When Xuanyuan's mother heard this, she immediately snatched the note from Xuanyuanyi's hand and said, "Then you bring one over for me to see at night, you definitely won't need this." Seeing his mother doing this, Xuanyuan Yi suddenly became a little anxious, and immediately snatched back the note with his backhand and said, "This is not good." At this time, Aunt Zhang's heart, I have to meet this girl. The old mother was amused by Xuanyuan again: "You bear child, you will be blind and poor all day long." Hurry up after work at night, don't let the girl wait, please eat something good after watching the movie!" Xuanyuan Yi agreed and quickly went out.

After getting off work in the evening, Xuanyuan Yi arrived at the door of the cinema on time and met a cute girl named Su Yingying, who was not tall, had very white skin, and spoke very interestingly. The two of them got along for a while and bought a house and got married, Xuanyuan Yi also improved in his career, and the leader appreciated him very much and promoted him to be the head of a section of the Ministry of Declaration.

One morning, Su Yingying woke up Xuanyuan Yi to have breakfast, and the two of them loved each other. The morning news broadcast the women's taekwondo competition, and the women's player Ma Yihan of country C defeated the South Korean player with a score of 3-0 and won the 76th Olympic gold medal for country C. Xuanyuan Yi, who picked up the briefcase and was about to open the door, suddenly froze when she heard this name, and when she was about to turn her head to watch TV, Su Yingying hugged him in the back and told him to come back early after work to accompany her. Xuanyuan Yi smiled softly and left......

One Saturday afternoon, Xuanyuan Yi was reading the newspaper on the sofa, Su Yingying turned on the TV, and a news was playing on the TV when it was turned on: Zhang Fenghao, the master of Guoshu, led the delegation of Guoshu C to arrive in New York today, ready to ...... Before the newscast ended, Su Yingying changed the channel. When Xuanyuan Yi heard this name, his heart throbbed inexplicably, and when he looked up at TV, he was already playing a bloody Korean drama. Su Yingying asked him what was wrong, and Xuanyuan Yi slowly shook his head and said nothing......

One evening, Xuanyuan Yi and Su Yingying returned to their mother's house for dinner, and an interview program was playing on TV, and the famous host of CCTV was interviewing a best and very popular female writer, the writer's name is Duan Junya, and the book written is called "The Inheritor of Dreams". The supporters have been asking wonderful questions about the female writer's writing experience, inspiration and the content of the book, and the female writer Duan Junya has been smiling, and the smile is very charming. Xuanyuan Yi listened a little attentively with the dishes, and when he turned his head to take a look at the female writer, his mother picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. Xuanyuan Yi turned his head and saw only a black screen......

In this way, this Xuanyuan Yi was very comfortable and very happy after two years, and he was also promoted from the section chief to the position of deputy director, and the superior leaders valued him very much, and it is said that he will be promoted to the next level. The wife is very virtuous and gentle, the mother is very happy and healthy, and everything is so good. But...... Xuanyuan Yi always felt empty in his heart, as if he was missing an extremely important thing.

Day after day, month after month.

The more Xuanyuan Yi passed, the more he felt like a walking corpse, no matter how good he was, but his heart was empty, and he felt as if he had lost his soul. One day, when Xuanyuan Yi was in a daze in the office thinking about why he felt this way, a subordinate came to him with a publicity plan to review and sign. After Xuanyuan Yi heard the signing, he subconsciously went to the pen holder to get the signature pen, but he didn't want to be scratched by the paper cutter in the pen holder, and then a half-finger-long wound appeared on his right wrist, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out.

When the subordinate saw that his wrist was bleeding, he hurriedly went to the cabinet next to him to get a medical kit and prepared to clean his wounds. Xuanyuan Yi waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to make a big fuss, and let his subordinates leave after signing the plan. Xuanyuan Yi casually threw the pen back into the pen holder, during which he inadvertently glanced at the wound again, but found that the wound was gone. Xuanyuan Yi's mind felt like he had been shocked, and this picture seemed familiar......

Xuanyuan Yi tried to remember, but the more he thought about the previous events, the more blurred his memory became, and the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, like the kind of needle prick. It was as if he had countless sharp needles stuck in his brain, and as long as his memory swelled, these needles would pierce him hard, and the pain made him reluctant to think about it. Therefore, Xuanyuan Yi sometimes only remembers what happened that day, and sometimes he may not even remember what he ate the night before, or he remembers some things when he was very young, but he just forgot the events of a few months ago. What happened to my memory?

Xuanyuan Yi began to have a headache again, he wanted to give up his memories, but he was unwilling. I want to remember, I want to remember, I want to remember before! I don't forget! I want to remember! I want to remember! Xuanyuan Yi's mental struggle is getting worse and worse, the headache is getting worse and worse, the cold sweat has soaked his back, but he doesn't want to give up this time, he wants to think about the things he has forgotten, he wants to find the most important thing missing in his heart!

Xuanyuan Yi was alone in the office, holding his head and struggling, resisting, resisting, resisting, sweating through his clothes, and a layer of blue and insubstantial chains began to appear around him. These invisible chains were turning, rattling, but Xuanyuan Yi was still struggling as if he couldn't hear, and suddenly, there was a "bang"! The chain mouth around his forehead shattered, and the surging energy in the Gathering Spirit began to pour into Xuanyuan Yi's mind, and in an instant, Xuanyuan Yi felt that the intensity of the headache was reduced a lot, and his head was much clearer.

Immediately after that, there was another "bang", and a trivial chain at the back of Xuanyuanyi's head also shattered, and surging energy poured into Xuanyuanyi's brain again! The storm in Xuanyuanyi's mind suddenly stopped, and the sea of memory was quiet, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds above like a mirror. Xuanyuan Yi stood on top of his sea of memory, staring downward, and then all kinds of previous scenes began to reappear, one scene after another...... Just when Xuanyuan Yi saw the scene he wanted to see the most, the door to the office was suddenly opened.

"Husband, why are you still here, didn't you say that you would go to see our mother after work?" Su Yingying gently hugged Xuanyuan Yi's head and hugged him into her soft arms. Xuanyuan Yi's memories were interrupted all of a sudden, and he only saw some fragments, but he didn't see what he wanted to see the most. Xuanyuan Yi suddenly came to his senses, and he looked up at his wife in front of him. Su Yingying pinched her nose in disgust and said, "Why are you sweaty, why did you go just now?" Xuanyuan Yi looked down and saw that his shirt and pants were soaked with sweat, and he was also confused, so he could only answer perfunctorily that he was doing sports just now. Su Yingying laughed like a flower, then picked up his coat and pulled him up, asking him to hurry home and take a shower, and the two left the office together.

After Xuanyuan Yi took a bath, when his wife and mother were having dinner, he went out of the house under the pretext of going out to buy drinks. With the memories remaining in his head, he came to a bar with a lot of people, but no owner as he remembered. He went to the Starbucks café again, and after a turn, he didn't meet the girl he remembered. Then he went to the multi-storey overpass, which was full of traffic but there were no sanitation workers behind his ears. Eventually, he took a taxi out of the city to a poplar forest on the outskirts.

After getting off the taxi, Xuanyuan Yi slowly walked into the woods, row by row of poplar trees grew very straight, and the tender green leaves made people absolutely very comfortable to look at, and felt so energetic. By the afterglow of the setting sun, Xuanyuan walked along, looked at the trees, and walked into the depths of the poplar forest. Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters, fifty meters, all the poplars that come into view, all poplars, except for poplars or poplars, what about the cherry blossoms in memory? What about the pink sky in memory? But there are only poplars here.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Yi's footsteps stopped, and then he was stunned by a large poplar tree in front of him, and a bunch of black lines rose on his face. I saw that less than four or five meters in front of Xuanyuanyi, there was a large poplar tree with a thickness of more than two meters but a height that was undoubtedly different from the surrounding poplars. Xuanyuan Yi said with a dark face: "You are also disguising too much, are you such a fat and round variety of poplars?" There was no one next to the short and fat poplar tree, only a few green vines wrapped around the tree, but when Xuanyuan Yi's words landed, there was a sudden laughter from behind the big poplar tree, like a string of pleasant silver bells.