This period of prison life after sobriety, in fact, Feng Xiaoji is not completely without friends. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every time she ate, she would meet the man named Migmy Kite who came over and set up a table.

went back and forth, but Feng Xiaoji was a little familiar with her.

Suddenly, one day, Qian Kite said to Feng Xiaoji: "I heard that you used to be a memory therapist, I can see the memories of my past life, and I am also in prison because of this so-called memory of my past life, I have not understood many things until now, I hope you will be released from prison in the future, if you have the opportunity and are willing, help me." ”

It was the darkest day of Feng Xiaoji's life, she didn't know that she had lived such a bad life, and there were still people who thought she could help others.

If you can't help yourself, how can you help others?

At that time, Feng Xiaoji just said: "For some reason, I have forgotten all about the knowledge related to memory therapy, and I may not be able to help you." ”

Qian Kite was gloomy and said: "If, in case, there is a chance in the future, I hope you can help me answer my questions, I have nothing to repay, I just want to know the truth." ”

Feng Xiaoji hurriedly shook his head and said, "The truth? The truth is cruel, right, at least mine is like this, I once forgot why I was in prison, and I went to great lengths to find the truth, and one day I was caught off guard and found it, and my heart was crushed and fell apart, hey, the truth. ”

"Since you are from here, you must know what forces drive me to seek the truth."

Feng Xiaoji had no choice but to say, "If there is a day, I may remember to help you." ”

More than a month later, Feng Xiaoji was released from prison.

On that day, intuition couldn't open its eyes.

The sun is too dazzling and too harsh.

She realized that she was much whiter than everyone else.

I haven't seen the sun for years.

Ah, the sky is big, and the air outside is so fresh.

It's a world she's familiar with, even if it's changed, but it's still a familiar world.

Yes, the world bears a lot of ugliness and gloom, but it is often sunny.

Look at Qian Lifu, who has left such a world.

Which world will he go to? Is his world nothing?

It was she who personally sent Qian Lifu out of this world.

In this life, I can't see Qianlifu again.

Wind sub-meter mixed feelings.

As soon as she got home, she changed into new pajamas and spread out on the bed.

Lu Congbai was by her side as always, she slept next to Feng Xiaoji, and she didn't dare to sleep before Feng Xiaoji.

Feng Xiaoji said to his heart: Why be disappointed in everyone because of one, two, or three? Even if you are stabbed by others, you still have to rest assured that you will hand over the knife to the people around you to protect yourself.

If you want to live, live well. Heaven, even if you are pierced with a thousand holes, I can still fall a hundred times. Whether you are tired or not is another matter.

Although he has convinced himself to look away, as long as Feng Xiaoji does not take sleeping pills, he will not be able to sleep peacefully.

She woke up early the next day, woke up Lu Congbai, and said, "Go, take me to see Qianlifu." ”

She went to Lu and picked a prickly white rose from the white flower shop.

I don't know if it's better to say that Lu Cong is single-minded or that she has no ambitions, after so many years, the flower shop business is thriving now, but it has not seen any expansion.

On this day, the sky was clear.

Feng Xiaoji brought a large bundle of white roses to the tomb of Qianlifu and bowed deeply.

Everyone is gone, what did he do in his life, and what does he care?

It's really strange that if Qian Lifu is still alive, Feng Xiaoji may not have anything to do with him.

Now that he has passed away, it seems that he can go to earth with the wrong things he once did, leaving only the good side for the living people.

She saw that her hand was bleeding, and she knew that she had been injured by the thorn of the rose just now, and the blood on the white rose was stained on the white rose.

She murmured: "Lifu, isn't this called blood debt and blood payment?" ”

Well, the originally clear sky began to drizzle, drops of red spread, and white roses instantly turned red roses.

Feng Xiaoji groaned: "Lifu, are you crying?" ”

She didn't know what was behind her, and the latent light kept watching.

Latent light sobbed.

Feng Xiaoji noticed that she was extremely ashamed when she saw the hidden light, she mustered up the courage to walk over and said, "Uncle Qian, I'm sorry for you." ”

"Each has its own antecedents, and there are no weirdos." The latent light comforts the wind subtotal.

Feng Xiaoji's voice was hoarse: "Aunt and Quan Ji are okay?" ”

"The dead are gone, and those who are alive need to live." Latent Light said.

Feng Xiaoji couldn't hold himself back anymore and cried.

After a few more days, Gu Mingyuan found Feng Xiaoji.

He asked, "What are your plans for the future?" ”

Feng Xiaoji said: "Plans? What are you going to do? ”

"Do you want to come back to Carefree Care Center?"

"Carefree Care Center, why was it called Carefree in the first place? It is clearly filled with all the sorrows of the world. ”

"You're not going to come back?"

"Senior brother, although I remember all the past, I can't remember the professional knowledge of memory care." Wind sub-meter tells the truth.

"Maybe it will be back in a few days."

"Forget it, if I have time, I'd rather use it to drink tea with my parents."

Gu Mingyuan sighed: "Our workaholic is gone. ”

Feng Xiaoji smiled bitterly: "Doctors can't heal themselves, they usually help others forget this and that, they can't think of it, and they also suffer from others' memories of themselves." In front of memory, there are times when I am helpless, what an irony! ”

Gu Mingyuan was half regretful and half joking: "I watched a giant star fall. ”

Feng Xiaoji still smiled bitterly.

During this time, Lu came to sleep with him from day to day.

As soon as he heard Feng Xiaoji have a dream, he woke up and nervously inspected the situation.

Feng Xiaoji was moved, for these, one day, if Lu Congbai did anything to be sorry for herself, she would miss these old feelings.

One day, while Lu Congbai was asleep, she secretly got up and looked up on the Internet to find out about Tortoise.

A bunch of news popped up, with very eye-catching headlines, "Tortoisex intervened in the marriage of a close friend and became a junior from her ex", "Blood-stained roses, Tortoisex King was "killed by the wind" (banned the name of the movie in which Tortoiseki had starred)......

Feng Xiaoji sighed deeply.

She stayed awake all night, and when it was getting lighter, she fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up, it was 11 o'clock.

Lu Congbai had already gotten up, and she didn't go to the flower shop.

Feng Xiaoji walked barefoot to the balcony and secretly called Tortoiseshell.

"Hello?" Someone on the other end of the line finally got through.

"Tortoise, it's me." The wind is like a fish in the throat.

"I know." Tortoisekie's voice groaned.

"Are you okay?" Feng Xiaoji didn't expect that one day, they would become so angry for a man.

Tortoiseshell didn't know how to answer, as if it was not appropriate to say good or bad.

Feng Xiaoji then said, "I've come out. ”

Tortoiseshell said from the bottom of her heart, "That's good. I heard. ”

Feng Xiaoji was reluctant to close the line: "Do you still have acting?" ”

Tortoiseshell said lightly: "I finally got ashore and didn't want to go into the water again." ”

The two were silent for a while, and Feng Xiaoji spoke again: "Tortoise, I want to see you." ”

"It's so good, you remember me now, the first time I went to see you, I thought you were so angry with me that you didn't want to say that you knew me."

Feng Xiaoji also said: "It's good, you came to see me." ”

The two were silent again.

It was Tortoise's turn to break the silence: "So, where do we meet?" ”

Feng Xiaoji said: "Over the years, I'm afraid that many places have changed, so it's better for you to set a location." ”

"The 'As First Seen' café bar near Central Park. Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon. Before she said this, she had obviously thought about it a little.

Feng Xiaoji agreed: "It's really a good store name, I'll be there on time." (To be continued.) )