"It's not a help, Yang Xiaolan, you go to the side and stand first, I'll say a few words to Zhang Wufeng. "The old man said with a smile.

"Hmm." Yang Xiaolan said obediently.

After speaking, Yang Xiaolan suddenly walked to the side silently.

At this time, the old man stared at Zhang Wufeng for a long time, and then said: "If you don't believe in fate, you can change fate." So "no matter what, don't trust fate, you know?" ”

'Grandpa, why do you say that?' Zhang Wufeng asked strangely.

"You don't have to ask about that. Do you want Yang Xiaolan to live or die? The old man asked with a slight groan.

"Of course I hope she's alive, even if I pay any price, I'm willing." Zhang Wufeng said firmly.

This is the cause and the effect. You want her to live, then she and you have to forget everything before and after the car accident until now, in this way, do you promise? The old man groaned again

"After the car accident, everything was forgotten, but other people still knew it......" Zhang Wufeng said subconsciously.

"It doesn't matter, I hope you don't regret it in the future, if you decide, then I'm going to do it." The old man sighed softly and said.

Well, since it's decided, what's there to regret? Zhang Wufeng said seriously.

'Good!' ，

The old man smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand and poked at Zhang Wufeng's eyebrows, and a cold energy suddenly poured into his eyebrows, and Zhang Wufeng couldn't help but feel excited.

"In the future, if a person named Zhang Guangyao is in danger, remember to help him well. There are many, and there is nothing more to explain. The old man said seemingly to himself, and then his finger pointed to Zhang Wufeng's eyebrows, and poked it again a few times.

Streams of intense pain came abruptly' and then the environment in front of him seemed to become a little shaky, as if the body was as weird as an electric shock at this moment, Zhang Wufeng suddenly woke up in shock, he was sweating profusely, only to find that all this was just a subconscious supplement to the fragment that Zeng Jing had forgotten.

Beside him, he was not holding Yang Xiaolan's hand, but Xiao Xi's hand who didn't know when he came to his room.

"Brother, you had a nightmare, you screamed several times just now, and then you shouted sister-in-law in your dreams, if you want to see her, go see her." Xiao Xi said in a worried tone.

"Oh, it's okay, it's mainly a dream about the story of the love that started in college before. Everything that was then "has become the flowers of the past, and those flowers have withered." Zhang Wufeng said thoughtfully.

"Brother" We all know that you can't let go of the past, but it's over, let's face the new life............. ””，

"Well, brother understands in his heart, don't worry. Oh yes, Xiaoxi, turn on the computer and play a song of Pu Shu's "Those Flowers" to me, it's only four o'clock now, you can go to bed after the song. ”

Zhang Wufeng took out a pack of cigarettes from the bedside, opened it, lit one and smoked it, and said softly.

Xiaoxi nodded, opened the laptop very obediently, and then found Pu Shu's "Those Flower Daddy This Song" to play it for Zhang Wufeng.

In the room, Pu Shu's somewhat deep voice sang quietly, and a feeling from the heart arose.

"Brother" stop smoking, Xiaoxi is distressed. Xiao Xi said softly.

'Well, just one, you go to sleep, sleep more in the morning, I'll be tired at night.' Zhang Wufeng said softly.

"Okay" brother, 'Then I'll go to rest, you should rest early.' ”。 Bu Xi said with a smile.

After saying goodbye to Xiaoxi," Zhang Wufeng smoked quietly, and his heart was also greatly touched by the good memories he had forgotten before.

A person has changed so much from the beginning, but he has changed so much in the back, and finally jumped off the bridge, but he finally saved his life.

Whether this was expected by the old man a long time ago, Zhang Wufeng had no way to verify it, but he knew that he had forgotten the previous scene, "but the old man deliberately let him forget this incident, not accidentally."

When he woke up, Zhang Wufeng recalled the old man's appearance, but he couldn't remember it at all, and it was even a little difficult to remember his words completely.

This subconscious forgotten thing, even if Zhang Wufeng's strength is so strong at this moment, it is like a dream, and there is a feeling that it is gradually becoming ethereal.

Subconsciously, Zhang Wufeng created a document on the desktop of his notebook, and then began to record.

He was so fast that he recorded the memories in the document, but even if he was fast, halfway through the writing, the memories "blurred again."

The only thing he can remember is that he went to Ezhou, and then Yang Xiaolan warmly received him, and he went to play with Yang Xiaolan.

It's like a very ordinary thing.,The vague memory of the car accident is not rememberable.,And subconsciously recognize the collection*~ Internet old.

For a long time" Zhang Wufeng stopped tapping on the keyboard and pondered silently, it was obvious that he should have had a car accident at the beginning, but this process seemed to have been changed by someone, or was rescued, because if he was dead, the consciousness energy could not last that long.

As for who saved him, he could not know.

But from the old man's words and subconsciously, it was to tell him not to remember this memory, "This is still good for him."

Remember, it will only make things worse.

And this memory is also a part of the memory that moved Zhang Wufeng. In this memory, Yang Xiaolan's original advantages are fully reflected.

It's hard to imagine that everything changed after living together later. It was after he went to Ezhou that he often missed Yang Xiaolan in his heart, and then he began to create, and after writing for half a year, he had a little income and improved his life a little" and then bought Yang Xiaolan a mobile phone, and soon after the second semester started, he gave up his studies "to take care of Yang Xiaolan."

Later, it was those days of living together, watching the flowers bloom and fall together, and watching the morning sun rise together.

And when life gradually got better, under the circumstances at that time, when the income of the author's remuneration exceeded 3,000 a month, there was more at his disposal, and after life gradually improved, Yang Xiaolan gradually changed.

A little subtle change, after seven years of drunkenness, eventually led to divorce.

It can be said that the innocence and sincerity of the past" and the later boredom and intolerability, even though he has his own reasons, but if he really understands each other, will it still be like this?

He didn't understand love' at the time stupidly thought that as long as he met any of her material needs, was considerate enough to her, served tea and water, and brought food to his mouth, it would be good, but was it really good to be doting like this?

But on the other hand, when a man can give everything and even dignity for a woman, even if a woman has some loneliness and emptiness in her heart, should she really betray?

This is an indescribable topic, but Zhang Wufeng still has some emotion when he thinks about it.

"Ten years of feelings" is not something that can be forgotten, Zhang Wufeng is not a ruthless person, nor is he a person who wants to forgive betrayal, but because of this memory, it involves the past in the depths of his soul that has been sealed for a long time.

When he opened the online banking, Zhang Wufeng saw that on his account, the funds had increased from 200 million to 500 million, and he was even a little numb when he saw so much money.

He knew that this was the time when he handed over hundreds of catties of top-level imperial emerald jadeite to the Sun family, "Sun Rongrong gave him money, although these are less than one-third of the value of jadeite, but Sun Rongrong has this heart" It also made him feel a little relieved.

Money is a trivial matter, which shows from the side that while the Sun family attaches great importance to jadeite, "they also know that it is not easy for him to get it."

After thinking about it, Zhang Wufeng found the mobile phone number in his memory and subconsciously called it.

The phone rang less than three seconds before it was connected.

On the other side of the phone, there was just silence.

Once upon a time, "lovers who don't talk about anything" are now like passers-by.

Once upon a time, she who liked to be coquettish would never come back.

Once upon a time, when she saw the moving plot in the TV series, she would rush into his arms with red eyes and make a fuss, was already separated.

'It's still early in the morning, haven't you rested yet, or have you already gotten up?' After a moment of silence, he said in a very gentle tone.

From this voice, Zhang Wufeng didn't hear anything, because this voice was also the result of fusing a lot of emotions.

"yes, four thirty o'clock. The state rested and had a nightmare, it's almost three o'clock in the afternoon over there. Zhang Wufeng said with a smile.

"Well" it was 2:30 p.m., and I just got up from a nap, and I just had a sweet dream. Yang Xiaolan groaned slightly and said with a smile.

'Sweet dreams? Hehe, that's fine, can you tell me what kind of dream it is? Zhang Wufeng had a vague spine test in his heart, but he still asked.

Yang Xiaolan's so-called sweet dream may be the same as his so-called nightmare, and this idea is actually a bit strong.

"It's the past when we used to travel to Longwang Mountain together, but I didn't expect it to be dreamed of suddenly. Well, the music you used to like to listen to, I remembered it when I was in a coma, and now I can memorize it backwards, and you say you lost it" When I learn music knowledge, I'll compose the music for you. Yang Xiaolan said with a little happiness in her tone.

"Well, I didn't lose the tune, I just didn't want to listen to it to you at the time. This tune "Don't think about it in the future, and don't tell anyone, you know?" Zhang Wufeng said with a slight groan.

[Dedication]