Chapter 82: Memory Changes
Before you know it, it's the end of August, and the heat outside contrasts with the coolness of the room.
The leg injury is basically healed, and the plaster cast is much easier to move. Ding Xiaorou doesn't come back often, and I am too lazy to move during the day, so I will ask the room service to deliver some food, hide in front of the computer and play games.
I was like a canary in a cage and could no longer feel the wind of freedom. Of course, this is my own evaluation, in Ding Xiaorou's words, I have become a dog nesting at home, and if the owner doesn't let you move, you are not allowed to go anywhere.
I miss the guys at school, and I wonder if everyone has returned to the dormitory and is waiting for school to start.
Lying on the bed, with his hands behind his head, and a half-smoked cigarette in his mouth, he wondered if he would be a fool if he continued to lie like this.
The door of the room opened, and Ding Xiaorou walked in with two trolley suitcases.
"Get up!" She didn't seem very happy with my state, and there was anger in her tone.
"What for?" I sat up a little inexplicably.
"Back to school, isn't school about to start?" As she spoke, she dragged a box in front of me.
"You, you're going to let me go?"
"What do you think? I'll follow you. I can't always let you stay here until I find a clue. ”
"You're going to school too? What kind of identity" I don't understand what medicine she sells in her gourd, but I think it's always good to go back to school, and I'm also quite worried about Dongyang, I don't know what happened to him.
"You don't have to worry about this, let's go." She handed me a car key.
"Let's go now?!" When I heard that I could leave here, I was refreshed.
"If you want to stay for a few days, I'm not against that." She narrowed her eyes. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a somewhat weird smile.
"Nope! No! Leave right away. "I hurried to get dressed. After a while, he left the hotel with her.
Exhale~~~Suck~~~
Sure enough, the outside world is different. People walking in a hurry, cars passing by quickly, and the noise in their eyes are now very intimate.
"Don't look at it! Drive! Ding Xiaorou's stern reprimand pulled me back to reality.
"Ugh." I put my luggage in the trunk. Like a servant who serves the Queen, satisfies her every request.
I believe that one day I will finally find a way to clean her up, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, and don't fall into my hands when the time comes.
The car drove up to the parking lot on campus, and I walked behind her with my suitcase in tow. The students around her almost stopped, their eyes following her as they moved.
"Hey~~ It's so beautiful!"
"Eun! Cosplay? ”
"Is there an event today?" "I haven't heard of it"
I listened to the sound of their discussions, and I wondered if it was necessary to warn the person in front of me. Dress modestly.
Forget it, she wasn't originally a product of our time, so it's up to her to do whatever she wants.
When she arrived at Block B of the men's dormitory, she pulled her box away with an indifferent expression: "The mobile phone is turned on, on call, understand!" ”
"Well, I understand." I nodded in agreement.
Looking at her back as she faded away, I let out a long sigh. Finally escaped from the witch's mercy.
It's the beginning of the school year again, and the old dormitory building is still there, but the people who live in it are a year older.
Carrying the box up to the 4th floor, I think my physique is really much better. Ding didn't catch his breath. When he opened the door, the house was in a mess, and Dong Fobao put his clothes and pants everywhere. Liu Qiming muttered while tidying up: "Give me some space and you can move the box." ”
"I'll go! Zhang Yao, are you back? "Buddha saw me standing at the door. Hurried over.
"Ah, it's back." I had no choice but to answer him, not knowing if I was really back.
"It's good to be back. You don't know, when you disappeared in the mountains, my mother almost didn't cripple me, and you said that you were rescued and didn't help me explain and explain, so you left in such a hurry. Buddha Bao looked at me with a complaining face.
"I'm sorry, I was too busy at the time, so"
"Forget it! Who made us buddies, I don't blame you. He patted me on the shoulder: "I think you're a little thin?" ”
I touched my cheek with my hand: "It's okay, exercise to lose weight." ”
"You're going to bury me, aren't you?" Buddha Bao smacked me with his fist.
While we were chatting, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Dongyang walked in in a black and white checkered tracksuit, a pure white headset with a peaked cap and his hands in his pockets.
"Dongyang" I unconsciously called out his name, and I couldn't tell the injury from the outside, but I didn't know if there were traces of iron chains under the black bracers on my wrists.
He kicked the box that stood in his way, ignored anyone, and walked straight to his bed.
I reached out and grabbed him by the shoulder, and he slowly turned around, took off the headphones from his head, looked at me, and then looked at the hand on his shoulder.
"Do you still know me?" The apprehension in my heart made my hands tremble a little.
"Oh, why don't you know, the little white face on the bed opposite." His sarcastic expression made my hand on him suddenly loosen.
He did forget about me, but what he didn't expect was that even his own personality had changed, and it turned out that the absence of me was not necessarily a good thing.
"Dongyang! How do you talk to Zhang Yao? Buddha Bao was a little angry: "He saved you in the mountains in vain!" Heartless stuff! ”
"What mountain?" Dongyang looked at us inexplicably.
"Nothing, nothing." I grabbed the Buddha treasure and didn't let him continue.
"Ahh
It was late at night, Buddha Bao and Qiming had already fallen asleep, and I was lying on the bed looking at Dongyang's back below, who seemed to be still surfing the Internet, with one hand on his head.
"Aren't you sleeping yet?" I asked him softly.
He turned his chair and looked up at me with a pained expression: "I have a headache, do you have any painkillers?" ”
Hearing him say this, I hurriedly got out of bed, walked to his side, and saw his wrist holding his forehead, and several deep strangulation marks were clearly visible.
"You wait a while, I'll go get you some medicine."
After taking two powerful painkillers, he seemed to be feeling better: "Huh? Little white face, I had an illness a while ago, do you know? ”
"Really? I do not know. ”
Hearing me say this, Dongyang was a little disappointed: "I seem to have let the car crash, and when I woke up, I was in the hospital, and the doctor said so, hey~ My brain is not very good, and I always feel that I have forgotten something." ”
"Forget it, forget it, don't think about it, maybe it's all unimportant." I looked at him calmly.
"It makes sense, the key is that my head hurts when I think about it, your medicine is very good, so I'll keep it."
"Well, you can keep it." With that, I climbed back into bed. I don't know how much the vanished memories affect him, so don't let anything go wrong. (To be continued......)