I simply flipped through the diary in my hand, and the contents of the diary were very messy, and I thought some of the contents in it were redundant, but when I thought about it, if I were recording these things, it seems that I would indeed record them all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I had to calm down and try to absorb as quickly as possible the information in the diary that worked for me, it was full of daily trivialities, the occasional names, and I couldn't even find a face in my mind that matched the names of anyone other than my brother Bei Qianfeng.

I started to get a little irritable, there were too many unfamiliar names in my diary, or the name of the exercise, or someone else's name.

The name Dongfang Lian appears very frequently, but I don't have the slightest impression of this name, I feel that these things do not belong to my memory, this is not closely related to me, but to the person who picked up the pen and recorded these things in the same handwriting as me, another person.

It felt like I had taken the place of that person, but I didn't know anything about him, I read his diary to learn about his past, to know everything about him. Feeling terrible, I put down my journal and began to struggle to recall the fragments I had seen.

I tried to convince myself that these strange memories belonged to me, that they existed in my memory, but were only temporarily lost by some accident. I tried to recall and try to simulate in my mind as much as I could the images recorded in my diary.

But when Dongfang Lian or some other name appeared, the picture blurred, or the person represented by the name in the picture blurred, I couldn't know whether the owner of this name was male or female, what kind of appearance, what figure, and what kind of sound it could make, I was a little irritable and walked back and forth in this study......

The shelves were filled with rows of books that I had no impression of, and they were arranged in an orderly manner, like a man who had never seen before, with no face or figure removed, leaving only empty shelves.

Just like the 'Oriental Lotus' in my memory......

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"Xiao Yu, are you hungry, it's almost time to eat." The voice of the man who might have been my brother remembered, and for some reason, I was inexplicably relieved to hear his voice.

Maybe it's the only voice I can hear in my head right now.

I looked at him carefully, and his features were so soft that he seemed to be better described by the word beauty than handsome, and he kept smiling at me so gently that I couldn't feel a trace of hostility.

Vaguely, I thought he was exactly where I had seen him, and I thought to myself, not responding to his question. And he didn't mean to be angry at all, just stood there quietly.

Yes, he is probably my brother Bei Qianfeng, and I can see his shadow from his appearance, as well as the shadow of his mother, plus the familiarity that is absent.

I chose to believe him, maybe because of that sense of familiarity, or maybe just because of fear.

I'm afraid that if he wasn't my brother, then everything around him wouldn't seem credible......

"Let's go, let's go eat." I nodded, and my brother smiled and walked ahead of me to lead the way.

"You must be unfamiliar with remembering some names in your diary, which you will see at the dinner table later." Bei Qianfeng said as he led the way, "First tell me which names you want to know, and I'll briefly describe their appearance, maybe you can remember it now." ”

"Oriental Lotus." Almost subconsciously, I said this name, which appears so often in my diary.

"She's special, you'll recognize her when you see her."

The answer given by Bei Qianfeng was very strange, which made me even more curious.

How do I recognize someone who doesn't have the slightest impression?

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"This is a shadow killer from the Imperial City." Looking into my brother's eyes, it was a man who had wrapped himself in black from head to toe, and just looking at him felt a little depressed, and he made me feel very uncomfortable.

He didn't speak, just nodded at me, then took two steps back and disappeared into the shadows.

"He is the second prince's person, and he helped us solve some troubles before." The elder brother explained, "We are now considered to be members of the Second Prince's faction. ”

Second prince? Isn't it the Great Prince? I still have the memories of before I was 12 years old, and I clearly remember that at that time, our Beiqian family was still in the imperial city and was loyal to the great prince. Maybe other brothers can borrow each other's subordinates, but the prince can't do that.

I can't imagine what happened in the years when I didn't remember why our Beiqian family left the imperial city and lived in this strange place after leaving the Great Prince faction and joining the Second Prince faction.

"There are a lot of things that happened in the middle, you kept a diary alone, and I will give it to you after eating." The wind seemed to see my confusion and said with a smile.

"Yo~ How do you feel today?" I felt someone pounce on me from behind, and her hands were staggered over my shoulders, but there was no trace of panic or hostility in my heart, and I just let the other person be so intimate with me.

It was a pair of extremely beautiful hands, white as fat, with slender and slender fingers, and the woman with such a pair of hands was also extremely beautiful, and vaguely, I smelled the fragrance of lotus flowers.

"Oriental Lotus?"

The name flashed through my mind, and I asked, but the person behind me didn't reply, she just silently withdrew her hands and left my back.

Maybe it's a mistake? I thought that after all, the other party had made such an intimate gesture with me and I didn't feel the slightest disobedience, and I thought that it was someone with whom I had a very good relationship, and if I called her by the wrong name, I thought she would be a little sad.

I looked back and saw her face clearly, but I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, she was beautiful, but she was just beautiful, not stunning.

"Ah, you think my hands look better than my face, don't you?" The woman said angrily.

I lowered my head a little embarrassed, women love beauty, and any words that say they are not beautiful enough will anger them, not to mention extremely rude words like 'your face is not worthy of your hands', although I didn't say it, but the other party had already guessed it, and from the word 'again', it is not difficult to think that my thoughts of such rudeness have not been once or twice......

"But for the sake of your name today, forgive you."

Didn't call the wrong name? Then she is indeed Dongfang Lian. I was glad but a little puzzled, since she didn't call the wrong name, what did her previous reaction mean?

"You know, your expression can't hide anything at all." Dongfang Lian smiled and put her arm on my shoulder, as if she was a brother, and she said, "You just felt that you recognized the wrong person, and the expression of apology on your face was funny, you know?" ”

I felt like I was being toyed with, but I couldn't get angry, and looking at her smiling face, I felt my irritable and restless heart calm down.

"Eat first, eat." Dongfang Lian pulled me to the table and served me very attentively, "Remember to sign my autograph after eating, idol." ”

I nodded stupidly, not understanding what autographs and idols had to do with me.

has a gentle temperament and doesn't say much, but with someone like Dongfang Lian at the table, it seems to be very lively.

Looking at Dongfang Lianjiao's beautiful face, I couldn't help but feel a trace of chagrin in my heart.

Why can't I remember such an interesting and beautiful woman?

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