Chapter 161: Memory Fragments

"Wife, eat fish," Song Jiangcai put her favorite Dongxing grouper meat into his wife's bowl, and said, "The fish is not delicious when it is cold." ”

"Look at me, don't talk patronizingly." Mrs. Song looked at everyone with a smile, her smile went straight to the bottom of her eyes, and she instructed her son: "It's done again, let's pick up vegetables for Ruofei." ”

“…… Oh. Song Youcheng was stunned, unable to adapt to his mother's temperature difference for a while, and passively picked up chopsticks to pick up vegetables for Yi Ruofei.

The atmosphere is getting more and more relaxed. After dinner, Mrs. Song asked Song Youcheng to take Yi Ruofei for a walk in the garden.

The wind is clear and the moon is bright, and the roses are fragrant. The straight paths and symmetrical geometrical plants in the garden reminded Irofi of the aristocratic gardens of the European Middle Ages in the Pride and Prejudice movies she had seen.

"This garden has a literary atmosphere. Being in it reminds me of a lot of scenes I've seen in movies. "Irofi was very happy with her performance tonight, excited like a little sparrow.

"My mom is an art major, and she designed the shape of the house and the garden by herself. She was very fond of European medieval architecture and bought it when I was in the third grade of primary school. ”

"No wonder Aunt Song's temperament is so dignified and elegant, and she is so well maintained, she can't see that she has a son as big as you at all."

"My mom was misunderstood by my classmates because she looked too young." Song Youcheng remembered a joke made by a classmate, and couldn't help but smile and said: "When I was a freshman, my mother went to the UK to see me. My classmates, thinking she was my sister, ran into the classroom and shouted to me, "Henry." Your sister is looking for you. At that time, I was confused, I was an only child, where did my sister come from? Until my mom was standing outside the classroom door. I found out that the sister they were talking about turned out to be my mother. ”

"Hahahaha......" Irofi laughed happily. Actually, I almost made the same joke just now. When I first saw Aunt Song at your house, I saw that she was so young and looked very similar to you, thinking she was your sister. But think about it, you are the only son in the family, it is impossible to have a sister, plus your introduction, there is no joke. Elofi said this. Suddenly some images flashed in my head.

"Youcheng," she took Song Youcheng's hand and frowned and asked, "Did I ever tell you something similar?" ”

"Hmm." Song Youcheng nodded. "The time my mother went to the apartment to look for you, you told me that you thought she was my sister at the time, and then thought that I was an only child, so you ruled out the possibility that she was my sister."

"Again!" Yi Ruofei was so excited that her hand clenched between Song Youcheng's palms. "I ...... I seem to remember a few images! ”

"Really?" Song Youcheng's eyes lit up instantly. "Do you remember anything?"

"That's it...... It's just ......," Irofi was a little incoherent with excitement, "...... A few pictures of Aunt Song going to the apartment to find me last time, yes, I seemed to call her Aunt Song before, didn't I? ”

"Well, yes." Song Youcheng nodded vigorously, "Is there anything else?" Don't rush, think slowly. He encouraged her.

Irofi looked around excitedly. Under the street lamps, neat garden paths. The trees rustle in the wind.

"Roses!" She smelled the fragrance of flowers brought by the wind, and several fragments flashed in her mind, "Back garden ......" She looked at Song Youcheng excitedly, and said with great certainty: "There are roses planted in the back garden!" You took me to see it last time, didn't you? ”

Song Youcheng was excited to cry with joy. "Congratulations," he cupped her face, "your memory is finally starting to come back." ”

"Hmm." Irofi was already in tears. "In fact, as early as the day Qingyan showed me the hotel surveillance video, while I remembered the incident that morning, some memory fragments that I had forgotten before also emerged at that moment. But because I had a splitting headache at the time, the more I recalled, the pain and dizziness in my brain made me want to vomit. Because I couldn't bear the pain, and the doctor gave me a tranquilizer in time, the images that were about to come out stopped. Now that I think about it, my memory should have been restored from that day. ”

"So, you reconnected with me, not just because of my hero saving beauty that morning?"

"Well," Elofi nodded, "though those memories are only scattered images, almost every picture has you. So I know how much you mean to me. ”

"I'm sorry!" Song Youcheng hugged her, "Please don't take me so seriously." ”

Elofi's body stiffened, "Why do you say that?" ”

"Because ......" Song Youcheng couldn't explain the reason, and said vaguely: "Because I'm not the best." ”

Yi Ruofei thought that Song Youcheng was not sure of his heart because of Lin Qingyan. There was a touch of sourness in his heart, but he pulled out a smile, pulled up Song Youcheng and said, "Let's go, take me to see the roses." ”

After a few turns and through several garden paths, they came to the back garden. Under the street lamp, in a rose garden made of several geometric shapes, roses of different colors sway in the wind.

Irofi walked to the center of the rose garden, closed her eyes and smelled the fragrance of flowers, and some fragments began to flash......

The same night, the same moonlight, that night, Song Youcheng brought her to this beautiful sea of flowers. She stood in the middle of the sea of flowers, admiring the roses in a thousand shapes, and for some reason, a touch of uneasiness came to her. So she looked to the front of the garden......

Suddenly opening her eyes, Irofi subconsciously looked in the direction of her memory.

Yes, it was Liu Buli's villa. As I saw last time, only the first floor of the villa is illuminated, while the second and third floors of the villa are blackly lit, and those who don't know think that the second and third floors are not lit. But she knew that it was just an illusion, because the windows on the second and third floors of Liu Buli's were equipped with one-way glass.

This was the end of her memories of that day. Although I don't know why Liu Buli installed this kind of special glass used in prisons or interrogation rooms of public prosecutors and law enforcement agencies in his residence, the uneasiness in his memory grabbed her tightly.

Song Youcheng saw that her face had become pale, took off his coat and put it on her, and said, "Let's go in, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, be careful of catching a cold." ”

"Hmm." For uncertain things, Irofei endured and didn't say anything. After looking back at Liu Buli's villa again, he walked into the house.

The next morning, Irofi woke up to the ringing of the alarm clock.

After washing up, he found the professional suit that had been resting for more than a month from the closet, and Irofei set off in full gear.

Taking the subway and changing buses, Irofi took a taxi at the bus stop closest to Golflin. (To be continued......)