Chapter 47: The Gift
Feng Xiaoji's birthday, on this day, she turned 18 years old. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wutong Lu yelled at Bai to celebrate her birthday, but she refused on the grounds of preparing for the exam.
Feng Xiaoji is not sure what his most memorable memory is.
Helpless, he had no choice but to find Xu Yiwei and said, "Master, I'm not sure which one my most memorable memory will be, I really don't know which one to find for amnesia surgery." ”
Xu Yiwei said: "So, now that your eyes are closed, what do you see in front of you?" ”
"It's pitch black."
"What do you have in mind?"
In an instant, a fragment flashed in Feng Xiaoji's mind, and she saw Gu Mingyuan squatting on the grass, holding a small grass and asking, "Tell me, do you have any memory?" ”
Feng Xiaoji immediately opened his eyes.
She saw Zhang Yiru standing in front of her with a birthday cake.
Xu Yiwei smiled and said, "Did you think of it?" That's it! Happy birthday! ”
The wind was blinded, the door opened, and a group of people entered.
Qiu Qingwang, Tortoiseshell, Wutong, Lu Congbai, and Gu Mingyuan, the lights were turned off, the candles were lit, and the birthday songs were sung.
Feng Xiaoji cried with joy, she didn't expect these friends to treat her so attentively.
Xu Yiwei said: "You will be an adult in the future, don't be so reckless in doing things." ”
"You talk like my mom, by the way, what about my mom and dad?" Although Feng Xiaoji had already told everyone not to come, since everyone had come, she thought that Feng's father and Feng's mother would come.
"They asked me to bring you this gift, saying that it was a gathering of young people, and the two of them would not come to spoil the atmosphere." Lu Congbai said, took out the gift to Feng Xiaoji, and said, "This album was given to you by your parents, and this real immortal flower was given to you by me." ”
Feng Xiaoji first opened the gift of her parents, which was a photo of her from childhood to adulthood, a pregnancy test stick from the beginning to 19 years ago, with the text: "Today, we found you for the first time. ”
Feng Xiaoji's eyes turned red.
Others also sent gifts, Qiu Qingwang sent a set of wedding dresses to Feng Xiaoji, she said: "My mother used to be a wedding dress designer, and she personally designed three wedding dresses to store in the wedding dress shop, one for her, one for me, and one for my little sister." She said that these three wedding dresses can only be worn by people in our family, and when I got married, I wore them that my mother worn, and now, I will give you the one that belongs to me. ”
Qiu Qingwang is his own sister, and Feng Xiaoji knows the meaning of this wedding dress in Qiu Qingwang's heart.
Tortoiseshell took out the negative of her first film and said, "This is my most cherished debut negative, for you." ”
Wutong presented the gift he had prepared early in the morning with both hands, and said: "Xiaoji, this is your student ID card that was confiscated when you left school, I took it out, I know you can use it one day, give it to you first, I am waiting for you to come back in rejuvenation, and we will be nosy together when the time comes." ”
Zhang Yiru's hands were empty, and she said: "Little junior sister, I know what you want most, what I can do is to make up my memory mode into an image animation, when the time comes, it may be good for you, teach it exclusively, don't go out!" ”
Gu Mingyuan saw that everyone had finished speaking, and then said: "I thought about it, and finally made a 5D scenario, this dream is for you." I hope you like it. ”
Everyone's gifts are painstakingly thoughtful, and the wind is extremely cherished and touched.
"Master, where's your gift?" Feng Xiao counted, and it was almost Yiwei.
"Gifts?"
"You're the oldest here, and everyone has gifts, but you don't?" Feng Xiaoji sells it well, and he is not afraid of offending Xu Yiwei at all.
"My gift is to make you a hand...... for free"
Feng Xiaoji hurriedly interrupted Xu Yiwei, pulled him aside, and whispered to him: "Master, at first I thought it didn't matter if I did that operation, because I felt that there was nothing that I couldn't forget, it was a big deal to get to know him again and remember it again, but ......"
Xu Yiwei knew what she wanted to say.
She was afraid that she would forget this person who had been so good to her.
Xu Yiwei said: "Then do you still have surgery?" ”
"Let me think again."
"Xiaoji, what is Senior Brother going to do for you?" Sycamore leaned over and asked.
Xu Yiwei reacted quickly, he knew that Feng Xiaoji didn't want others to know, so he said, "I said I would give her fingernails for free." ”
Who knew that Wutong was not only serious, but also very interested, he said: "I will do it too, I will do it." ”
"Man old dog, what are you doing?"
"I may be a man, but I'm certainly not an old dog, and who says men can't make armor?"
Here, Lu Congbai had already opened the champagne he had brought.
Eating, drinking, and merrymaking officially begins.
Wind Subtotal had a great birthday.
Three or five best friends, spend all day and drink unwillingly, and there is no more happy party than this.
When the friends dispersed, she carefully treasured the gifts, took out Gu Mingyuan's share, and opened the scenario mode he designed.
is a sleep situational pattern, which is equivalent to a dream.
In the dream, Feng Xiaoji galloped with Prince Charming in his heart, and the person he liked would gently sweep her long hair, pull up the long skirt for her, hold her little hands with a pair of warm big hands, and sometimes clasp her fingers, Feng Xiaoji clearly smelled the fresh smell on his body, such a dream, there is no plot, and even, she has not been able to see the true face of the person, but it is enough, such a gentle scene, everything is so endlessly beautiful.
When he woke up from a dream, Feng Xiaoji realized that the corners of his mouth were still crooked.
She thought about it, made a delicate memory backup, and went to Xu Yiwei.
Xu Yiwei asked when he saw Feng Xiaoji, "Have you decided?" ”
Feng Xiaoji nodded: "You have asked me this sentence countless times. ”
"Aren't you afraid of forgetting them?"
"It is precisely because of these close friends that they flogged me forward, I want to go back to reunite with them, I want to go back to the Rejuvenation Academy, I am not afraid of forgetting them, I have made a backup of my memory."
Xu Yiwei said: "I need to prepare, the operation can be carried out tomorrow, and I will call Yiru back at that time, I need her assistance, so that she can have one more clinical trial." ”
Next.
Feng Xiaoji lay on the operating table.
Zhang Yitian still asked more: "Xiaoji, have you really decided?" ”
"Senior sister, if you ask more than once, I'm afraid I'll have to step down from the operating table."
"Subtotal, after this surgery, if the situation is not good, you may forget a lot of things." Zhang Yiru said.
"I've got all my memories backed."
"But the real beauty of memory is not to know what happened, but what you have personally experienced, no matter how fine the memory backup is, when you look back, it is not much different from watching other people's stories, maybe you will be moved to cry, but you will not be heartbroken."
Xu Yiwei also said: "Yes, she is from the past, you better listen to her." ”
"Senior sister, it is precisely because my memory is so fascinating that I will not hesitate to risk squeezing into the memory industry, you will support me, right? In any case, if I can't even remember my parents, you must remind me. ”
"Subtotal, it's not a joke." Zhang Yiru was uneasy.
"I believe in the master." The wind sub-meter is categorical.
"To be honest, you're just my guinea pig, and although I've had countless memory surgeries, it's the first time I've done this surgery."
"Master, don't worry, just don't worry."
Feng Xiaoji handed over the memory he was about to forget, and after signing it, the operation began.
She was anesthetized and closed her eyes.
When he opened it again, Feng Xiaoji felt dizzy.
The head has no specific gravity.
She saw a man and a woman standing in front of her.
The man swept his hand over Feng Xiaoji's eyes and said, "Xiaoji, do you see?" Subtotal, respond to me. ”
"See, are you?"
The faces of the two people in front of them changed greatly, and the woman said, "Master, she seems to have forgotten us." ”
"Yiru, don't worry, wait until she is fully sober."
Feng Xiaoji said: "Thirsty." ”
Zhang Yiru immediately poured water for her.
Xu Yiwei said: "Xiaoji, who do you think I am? ”
Feng Xiaoji looked at him with wide eyes and said, "Who are you?" ”
Xu Yiwei looked nervous, he hurriedly pointed at Zhang Yiru and asked, "What about her?" Do you recognize her? ”
Wind Submeter shook his head.
"Do you remember who your parents were?" Xu Yiwei hurriedly asked.
"Who are you, and why am I answering your questions?"
"Do you know your name?" Xu Yiwei saw that Feng Xiaoji didn't look like he was lying, nor like he was joking.
"Didn't you call me a subtotal? I'm a wind trick. ”
Xu Yiwei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, you haven't forgotten who you are, and everything is still saved." ”
Zhang Yiru hurriedly gave the water to Feng Xiaoji and said, "Xiaoji, have you even forgotten me?" ”
"Why am I here?" Wind subtotal just said.
Xu Yiwei's face had changed, and he whispered to Zhang Yiru: "Oops, it seems that this operation caused her to lose part of her memory, and now what we need to know is how much she remembers and what she remembers." ”
Zhang Yiru understood at one point, and she immediately asked the most critical part: "Xiaoji, do you remember what Gu Mingyuan said to Xiaocao when you saw him squatting on the grass on the day you entered school?" ”
Feng Xiaoji was still wary: "What are you asking for?" ”
"Listen, this is the Worry-Free Memory Therapy Center, you just had an amnesiac surgery, and we need to test you now." Zhang Yiru asked.
Feng Xiaoji was blindsided and said, "Why should I come for amnesiac surgery?" ”
"You just need to answer me, what did Gu Mingyuan say when he squatted on the grass?" Xu Yiwei was in a hurry.
He said......" Feng Xiaoji paused and said, "I don't know." ”
Xu Yiwei and Zhang Yiru looked at each other.
Zhang Yiru almost stomped her feet and asked Xu Yiwei: "What should I do?" ”