The person concerned was chattering in front of him, but her voice with a completely different painting style suddenly appeared in her mind, this feeling was so novel that Fan Yin reflexively turned her head around and looked around for a long time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Finally, Jue Chen, who had been focusing on playing and disappearing since he entered the little black prison, couldn't help but jump out and shouted angrily: "You second goods! Now that you are entering her sea of consciousness, hurry up and reach out your spiritual power, look for her long-term memories, and remember not to cause a backlash. ”

Originally, Fan Yin was taken aback by Jue Chen's sudden rude words, but when he heard that he had entered Su Jiao's sea of knowledge, he was immediately overjoyed.

She didn't have the heart to pay any more attention to the dust, she poked out a silky slender but unusually strong 'beard', and thought: "The so-called convergence of spiritual power is not to try to suppress one's own aura, but to try to feel the other party's aura and establish a connection, so that one's own aura will naturally be retracted and released freely." ”

After figuring out this layer, Fan Yin became more handy, controlling his mental power and trying to probe Su Jiao's deeper sea of knowledge, and after a while, he suddenly felt a powerful suction.

Fan Yin was startled, trying her best to avoid this black hole-like vortex, but all the struggles to avoid seemed to increase this suction, she was like an antelope falling into quicksand, only a moment, fell into the dark abyss.

Before she completely lost consciousness, she seemed to hear Juechen saying something loudly, but she didn't hear a word clearly in a daze, until she was completely separated from the outside world, and even Su Jiao's crazy voice disappeared into a dead silence.

When Fan Yin could see things again, she felt that the picture was surrounded by a circle of blurred black borders, which should be the scene seen in the dilated pupil state, and she only had time to think of this, and then fell into darkness again.

This time, it didn't seem to be long before she saw the picture again, and it had a natural sense of familiarity and intimacy, and she didn't have to look closely, she also knew that it was a scene from the 21st century on earth.

Fan Yin's footsteps were moving forward uncontrollably, mechanically repeating the action of putting her left foot in front of her right foot, and she felt a boredom that did not belong to her in her chest during the off-duty process.

The orange sun dodged behind the tall buildings, and the light reflected on the glass curtain wall was still a little dazzling, and she had an urge to cry, which made Fan Yin feel inexplicable.

Continue to walk forward for about 200 meters, turn right and get on the pedestrian bridge, this road is as familiar as walking for half a lifetime, with the sound of clucking on the iron pedestrian bridge, Fan Yin suddenly realized that this should be Su Jiao's long-term memory.

But why did the subject of memory become her? Fan Yin was a little confused, but in fact, it was okay, what made her really uncomfortable was the feeling of powerlessness that she couldn't control her body and emotions.

Both sides of the pedestrian bridge have been firmly occupied by small vendors and 'poor' beggars, making the already overcrowded crowd even more congested, babbling 'begging fun' and plastic little people constantly turning somersaults.

Fan Yin squinted his eyes and looked down at all kinds of small objects on the left side of the overpass, while walking quickly with the flow of people, suddenly, a pair of familiar gray-blue men's casual shoes jumped into view, Fan Yin paused, and looked up along his slender legs with some surprise.

A slender and delicate-looking young man was leaning on the railing, ignoring the strange glances that the crowd threw at him, he only looked at Fan Yin intently, no, no, to be exact, he should be looking at Su Jiao.

Fan Yin's uncontrollable face turned red, and he pretended not to see the nondescript wooden sign erected next to him, on which were black 'Lost and Found' characters, the words were like his person, and he was generally delicate.

"Hmph, I just want to end the Cold War like this, I want to be beautiful!" A sweet voice suddenly appeared in the bottom of her heart, it was Su Jiao's voice, Fan Yin thought a little weakly, she would soon be schizophrenic.

Fan Yin walked past the young man without squinting, as if he was just a cloud of air, and he saw a trace of embarrassment on his face that had been smiling, but he quickly returned to normal.

Later, whether he left immediately or not, Fan Yin wanted to look back, but was restrained by an invisible force, she couldn't turn back, she could only go farther and farther mechanically.

After two days of this, on the third day, Fan Yin finally stopped in front of the young man, and she heard herself say, "Let's go, I will take you home." ”

The man smiled triumphantly, but pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Well, how can you prove that I am yours?" ”

Fan Yin stomped her foot angrily, this is not her habitual action, Su Jiao often does it, she suddenly felt that she was a failure, she was supposed to control Su Jiao's mental power, but instead she was brought into her long-term memory, and she didn't know when she would be able to go out, if only she could hear the voice of the dust.

As soon as the man saw Fan Yinqi turn around and was about to leave, he knew that she didn't like to joke, so he hurriedly grabbed her, and at the same time brushed her lips with his thumb, quickly put it to his mouth, and made a small circle on it, and then nodded sincerely: "It's still the original recipe, it's still a familiar taste, it seems that I am indeed your lost boyfriend." ”

Fan Yin, who had never been in love in two lifetimes, was suddenly stunned by this 'flirting sister Dafa', and then suddenly felt sadness from it-

I can't write or do anything, I will be eaten back if I learn a special ability, I can be 'rejected' in a secret love, I can't find anyone, as a single dog in two lives, I am still working hard and living a sunny life, why was I born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze Su Jiao still feels unlucky?!

Woo woo woo, you know that every positive Young Pioneer will eventually grow into a sunny and optimistic single dog.

Just when Fan Yin felt that he was 'unlucky and ill-fated', he suddenly found that everyone was no longer burying their heads in the road, but all stopped.

What was even more bizarre than the fact that they kept their walking posture and stayed in place was that the sound of traffic, the sound of horns, the roar of construction at the construction site not far away, and even the noise of the crowd talking all disappeared, and the surrounding silence was like death.

Even the young man who was still laughing just now kept his thumb brushing his lips, motionless, obviously doing a smooth, handsome and chic movement, but at this time he was frozen but couldn't say stupidity.

Fan Yin's calves twitched uncontrollably, her throat tightened for a while, and she felt that the scene of twilight and silence at this time was indescribably familiar.

Yes, it's a lot like the Chinese version of "Lonely Ridge", and she may be trapped in the long-term memory of this time pause, forever and ever. (To be continued.) )