CHAPTER 40

In response to my inquiry, the white-haired old man first gestured to me not to continue talking, and then said softly: "Just watch with your heart, don't be distracted by other things." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 With that, he turned his head away, stared at the study, and ignored me.

When I saw this, although my heart was still full of questions, I had no choice but to watch every move in the study like the white-haired old man.

After waiting for a while, someone walked into the study. When I looked at it, the person who walked in was Summer, but instead of shoulder-length short hair, she had a double ponytail, which was her hairstyle when she first came to work as an assistant.

I stared up and down this summer, and found that not only the hairstyle, but also her whole dress, from top to bottom, was the same as when she first came to work as an assistant a year ago.

Surprised again, I turned my head to look at the white-haired old man beside me, and was about to ask him a question.

But at this moment, the white-haired old man turned his head to look at me, shook his head at me, and then turned his head back again.

The white-haired old man meant that I should not ask anything and continue to watch quietly. Although I was very unresponsive, I had to do what he wanted.

I saw Summer, put a glass of water on the desk, and then wanted to say something to me who was working seriously, but his expression was a little afraid, and after squirming there, he didn't say anything, and turned around and walked out of the study.

Walking to the door of the study, Summer glanced back again. It's just that this glance takes a bit of a long time, about a minute or two. After reading it, I slowly walked out of the study.

What happened just now was similar to the situation when Summer watched me wander in a daze. It's almost the same, but there is still a clear difference, that is, when I looked at me working seriously in the summer, my eyes were not empty, and I could even see some happy and cheerful things beating in my eyes.

At this time, the white-haired old man suddenly asked me, "How is it?" Did you find any feelings? ”

I was already confused, and I couldn't understand what the white-haired old man was talking about, so I could only look at him blankly

The white-haired old man looked at me with a confused face, smiled, and then continued: "Ready, concentrate and don't blink, time is running out, now it's time to speed up." ”

Suddenly, things in front of me started to speed up, like a video was fast-forwarding. Double, quadruple, eight-fold speed...... The speed is getting faster and faster, and although the scenery in the study has not changed, the characters in the study have almost all become light and shadow, and in front of me, like lightning, flashing.

Strange to say, though, even though the playback speed has become so fast, I can still see what is happening in front of me.

Gradually, I found that summer began to change, from the original double ponytail to shoulder-length short hair, and her image of a young girl began to gradually move closer to today's capable female image.

In addition to the change in her image, I also noticed that she often stood at the entrance of the study, secretly staring at me who was working seriously. It can be as short as a minute or two, or as long as an hour. It's just that although she stared at me, she didn't appear to be in a daze. There was always a glint of pleasure in her eyes.

What's going on here? I was lost in thought.

At this moment, the white-haired old man suddenly patted me and said, "Okay, it's almost time!" Whether you understand it or not, that's all you have to do here! ”

As soon as the white-haired old man's words fell, my eyes went black and I lost consciousness.

By the time I regained consciousness and woke up, it was dawn the next day.

I opened my eyes in a daze, sat up from the bed, and found the white-haired old man still standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, where he had stood before I fell asleep last night. Unexpectedly, the night passed, and he was still standing there.

When the white-haired old man saw that I was awake, he smiled at me and asked, "How do you feel?" ”

"How does it feel? I have a terrible headache right now! ”

I'm not perfunctory to the white-haired old man, I really have a terrible headache, I feel as if my brain has been turned over, something has been taken out of it, and then it has been shoehorned back again, and now my brain hurts badly.

The white-haired old man saw my headache and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's normal for a headache!" ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately realized that my headache at the moment must have something to do with this old man. So he hurriedly asked, "Dead old man, what the hell are you doing?" ”

The white-haired old man hurriedly explained: "You can't rely on me for this! If you want to blame it, you can only blame yourself! ”

"Blame me?"

"Yes! Do you remember what you saw in your dream last night? ”

When the white-haired old man said this, I remembered the dream I had last night. In that dream, I saw a lot of things, although there were many things I couldn't understand, but I don't know why, I felt that the dream last night was very real, as if it really happened to me.

The white-haired old man read my heart again, and he said to me, "Yes, everything you saw last night was really happening around you. ”

My eyes widened and I looked at the white-haired old man in surprise: "What really happened?" You mean that last night wasn't a dream? ”

The white-haired old man shook his head and replied affirmatively, "Last night was indeed not a dream, but your memory!" ”

I was speechless in astonishment, and could only continue to look at the white-haired old man in a daze.

The white-haired old man continued: "What you saw last night was something you personally experienced when you were alive as Ling Feng, you should have noticed it too, right?" It started when I became your assistant a year ago in the summer. ”

I nodded.

"What happened last night was your experience a year ago, but at that time, you didn't take these things to heart, or you simply ignored these things, so the memories related to these things were sealed in a corner of your mind. And what I did last night was really to get these memories out of your head and make you revisit them. ”

After listening to this, I basically figured out what was going on last night, and then asked the white-haired old man, "Then what is the situation with my headache?" ”

When the white-haired old man heard this, he looked a little embarrassed, his face was ashamed, and he said, "I just thought about playing memories for you, but I didn't take into account your ability to bear it." This one-time broadcast of a year's memory, this amount of information is indeed a bit large. What's more, it is normal to play quickly in such a short period of time, so that your brain is always in high-speed operation, brain fatigue, and headaches. ”