Chapter 90: Searching for Her in the Crowd (3)
"What, am I supposed to know you? I don't remember that there is a person surnamed Liu in Yin Mansion, maybe you recognize the wrong person. β
Yin Suwen, who had sorted out his clothes, got up with his hands behind his back, and looked at Liu Feng with the same strange expression. She doesn't remember anything from the past, and she doesn't have anyone related to the Zhang Mansion in her memory.
Seeing that the other party was only staring at himself and refused to say anything, Yin Suwen suddenly remembered that he was a person who had lost his memory, maybe this person was really an old acquaintance.
"Do you really know me? To tell you the truth, I was injured a few months ago, and I don't remember a lot of things, so if it's really the old people who didn't recognize it, you shouldn't mind too much, and when my condition improves, I will naturally remember. β
"You really don't remember anything?"
"It's not that I don't remember everything, it's just that a few years have been missing in between. At least I still remember my parents, my house, and the way home, so what I lost should not be very important. β
Yin Suwen took the initiative to admit that Liu Feng understood why she was behaving so strangely now. There are also precedents for amnesia due to serious injuries, and now I think about it that she fell off the cliff and never died, but she lost her memory, which can be regarded as a blessing in the misfortune of nine deaths. It's just that this amnesia came out of her mouth lightly, and she didn't mind too much, more like she didn't have any regrets.
She didn't seem to be willing to talk about those lost memories, puffed up her little face, and looked a little unhappy. Liu Feng wanted to ask her if she still remembered Zhang Shaoqing and whether she was willing to go out of the mountain with her, but when she noticed her emotional changes, she asked no longer so bluntly.
"Do you know what year it is?"
"It should be about ten years of Shenghui. Oh, it's strange that you all ask me either my age or my age, and as I've already said, none of that matters. Forget it, don't argue with you, I'm leaving. β
Although Yin Suwen's memory is repeated, he is still smart and clever. Xin Che and He Caiwei didn't seem to agree with what they said, but they refused to tell them explicitly, and she also knew that she had forgotten some time, but she was unconsciously reluctant to mention it again. Now that Liu Feng wants to ask the same question again, she is naturally unhappy to talk anymore.
She got up to leave, but Liu Feng, who had a tough attitude, was stunned and didn't stop her more. At this moment, Liu Feng's face was calm but his heart was confused, and Yin Su asked that this dream had forgotten ten years. That ten years happened to be the ten years when Zhang Shaoqing appeared, and it also happened to be the ten years when he went to Yin's mansion.
When they met again in the valley, he looked at her from a distance through the woods, and for the first time there was some emotional fluctuation in his heartβguilt. On the top of the cliff, he couldn't save her, he couldn't tell whether the guilt was asked to Yin Su or Zhang Shaoqing, fortunately, she is still alive now. She was different from before, as if she had lost all her martial arts, and when he saw her plunged into the turbulence and couldn't save herself, he panicked. Can't let her disappear like this in front of him anymore, this was Liu Feng's only thought at that time. Now that the truth is revealed, Yin Suwen, whom he saw, has forgotten all people and things, simple and clear, cheerful but fragile.
"Go wherever you want, I just want to know how you're going to cross the river."
Although Liu Feng was in a state of turmoil, he didn't force him to tell her anything at this time, he just thought about how he could get acquainted with her and find an opportunity to take her out of the valley. Yin Suwen glanced at him and then at the turbulent water, and his little face wrinkled again.
This Liu Feng is right, after falling into the water and tossing, her small bamboo raft has already drifted far downstream, and she is trapped on the rock in the middle of the river at this time, and naturally she can't go up and down.
Yin Suwen, who was said to have hit the sore spot, couldn't cross the river, and thought in his heart that Liu Feng must be waiting for him to show weakness and beg for mercy. He is strong in martial arts, and he can save people in the turbulence, and he can naturally bring himself back to the shore safely with a few casual clicks. But Yin Suwen felt that he had a strange temper and was not likable, and a small temper came up and simply twisted his head and glared at him angrily, but he refused to ask, but Liu Feng opened his mouth to tease her again.
"Besides, aren't you here to fish? Now that I'm covered in water, I go back empty-handed, not afraid of being laughed at? β
"Hmph, but you just want me to beg you, no way! I'm not going anywhere, I'm just waiting here, Brother Monk and Sister He will always come to me. β
Yin Suwen was angry at him, but he was not annoyed, and for the first time, there was a different expression on his face like a 10,000-year-old ice cube, obvious ridicule, and some cheerfulness.
Ignoring her fierce appearance, Liu Feng first picked up the harpoon on the side with one foot and threw it like a flying knife, and the harpoon rushed into the whirlpool rising in the water like a meteor flying sword. The water was fierce, but the harpoon passed through it steadily, and when it was back in Liu Feng's hand, a fat and fresh white cavity fish had been strung on top of the sharp fork of the three teeth.
"Oh, the fish you want. These pieces of meat are just the right size, and they should be able to get a good price if they are taken to the market. β
"I caught fish to make soup for Sister He, not to exchange it for money."
Yin Suwen didn't expect that Liu Feng, who looked fierce, would take the initiative to help him catch fish, and before he finished speaking, he was directly picked up by his waist and flew towards the shore.
The clothes of the two of them were not dry, and they were forcibly held by Liu Feng in mid-air, and Yin Suwen's face suddenly turned red. She had never been so close to any man except Xinche. There is a strange fragrance on this man's body, like condensation incense, which does not disperse when it meets water.
His kung fu was very good, although he was burdened with one more person, and after more than a dozen steps of dragonfly water, Yin Suwen was successfully sent to the downstream shore. Some shreds of sunlight shone obliquely through the low branches and leaves of the woods, and the man in black didn't seem so vicious. Yin Suwen calmed down, raised his hand to pull up his wet and broken hair, and took the fish in his hand and thanked him softly.
"Anyway, thank you."
"Yin Su asked, would you like to come with me?"
"Huh?"
"If you wish, send this fish back to the mouth of the valley by the river, and I will take you out of here."
"But why should I leave?"
"Outside the valley is the Uehara Mansion, where your home is, and you, the people you love, are also there."
"Brother Monk is still here, I won't leave. You can leave on your own, they don't want outsiders to enter the valley, and when I want to get out of the valley, I hope there will be a chance to meet. Oh yes, thanks for the fish. β
It was rare for Liu Feng to say so many words to persuade her to go out of the valley, but she only remembered her monk brother. He should have caught her back as soon as possible, whether it was a knife or a pinch of incense, as long as he brought her back, he could pay the errand. But he didn't.
Now Yin Suwen is living the best years she imagined, and she is so happy that she can't bear to disturb her. Who can remember whose best age, Liu Feng has not passed, but he hopes that Yin Suwen can remember. Yin Su asked, like a delusion, but it was unattainable.