Shi Tiexin stopped suddenly, turned around quickly, and found that he was now in a very retro alley.

There was a small flower shop on one side of the alley, and a few girls were happy to go from work. As soon as the girls looked up, they saw a tall, handsome and majestic man standing in front of the flower shop, and they involuntarily glanced at it more, and then ran away giggling.

And the last remaining old lady who was still wearing the store manager's uniform was cleaning up the flower pots and humming songs in the golden afterglow of the setting sun, clear and happy.

Shi Tiexin couldn't help but lose his voice and said, "Sister Mengmeng! ”

"Huh?" Sister Mengmeng raised her head and looked at Shi Tiexin, and a small question mark appeared on her head: "Have we met?" ”

Looking at Sister Mengmeng's puzzled eyes, Shi Tie's heart was suffocated.

He pursed his lips, and finally turned into a wry smile: "It seems that you don't remember me anymore." ”

In the past, when I was a coach, I tried my best to train students, and I made plans to fight for the big competition, those who were enthusiastic and those who worked hard, Gao Chongxiao, they forgot about it, and Sister Mengmeng also forgot it, only herself, remembered what should have existed but no longer existed.

What exactly is real to them?

Which is an illusion to the world?

Seeing Sister Mengmeng, Shi Tiexin's sense of loss and illusion became stronger. It's like falling into a nightmare, and you can't find the real fulcrum.

He turned around and prepared to leave, not wanting to disturb Sister Mengmeng's peaceful life now.

But a familiar voice sounded behind him: "Wait a minute, lad." ”

Guy juice?!

Shi Tiexin was like an electric shock, suddenly turned around, and looked at Sister Mengmeng in surprise: "Do you remember me?!" You haven't forgotten me?! All that, you remember?! ”

But Sister Mengmeng raised her finger and shook it: "NONONO, I really don't remember you, I just called it casually." ”

A smile froze on his face, hope turning into disappointment.

"However, I can see your sincerity. I don't remember you, but you don't look like you're lying. Okay, you wait for me, and we'll talk when I'm done with the stall, okay? ”

Shi Tiexin nodded: "Okay." ”

"So what are you waiting for?" Sister Mengmeng waved her hand with a big grin: "Don't come over to help me, a weak woman, move flowers!" ”

The familiar tone and style made Shi Tiexin smile. He rolled up his sleeves and cleaned up all kinds of flowers piled up at the door of the flower shop with Sister Mengmeng. Cultivated, planted, cuttings, all kinds of different flowers, sorted into categories and collected one by one. Sister Mengmeng explained while cleaning up, the effect characteristics of various flowers, the flowering period and precautions are like a number of treasures.

Especially the language of flowers, there are all kinds of words, and they don't stop talking.

In a trance, Shi seemed to have returned to the era when he was instilled with "one core, two points, and three basic consciousnesses" by Sister Mengmeng.

The sunset shone into the flower shop, the fragrance filled the house, and the two had a tacit understanding.

At this bland and warm moment, Shi Tiexin seemed to have suddenly found a real fulcrum in the unreal and lost, and his mood couldn't help but calm down.

"Huh, clean up, it's really good to have your help, it seems that two more strong boys will be recruited." Sister Mengmeng crossed her waist with a satisfied face, and then handed Shi Tiexin a flower in a big way: "Take it, this is your reward for helping the store manager clean up." ”

Shi Tiexin took over the flower, which was a pale yellow lily with pink and white, light and elegant, fresh and far-reaching.

Shi couldn't help asking, "What are the words of this flower?" ”

Sister Mengmeng gave a thumbs up: "Beautiful reunion." ”

Reunion?

Shi Tiexin looked at the flowers, and then at Sister Mengmeng, his heart fluctuated, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

Bang, Sister Mengmeng slapped Shi Tiexin on the shoulder, the strength and technique are so familiar: "Go, close the store, go to the door and talk!" ”

There is a small wooden bench under the window outside the flower shop.

The two sat on the benches, and the sunset in the west was setting into their eyes.

Sister Mengmeng sat beside Shi Tiexin, like a confidant old lady, and had a long talk: "Young man, I see that you seem to have something on your mind, are you willing to talk to me?" ”

"Okay, I'll tell you my story." At this moment, Shi Tiexin forgot the weirdness and horror of Sister Mengmeng, and began to describe the story of "student" and "coach" from a third-person perspective.

does not name names, but explains the cause and effect.

"The coach just disappeared, all traces were gone. Her cleverness, her heartiness, her steadiness, her care, her merits, and most importantly her affection for us, are all completely forgotten and nothing remains. ”

"The reality of the world has been tampered with, and all cause and effect are perfectly self-consistent. It's as if she is excluded from the 'reality' of the world, from the memory of all. ”

"Except, me, I remember."

"Once, I was full of sorrow and sorrow for the coach."

"Now, I empathize with the coach and feel the same path."

Shi Tiexin looked at Sister Mengmeng, her eyes were extremely complicated: "I think, she must be very lonely, so lonely that she doesn't want to have any causal or emotional entanglement with anyone anymore, because everything will turn into illusion and everything will be meaningless." ”

In many senses, he and Sister Mengmeng are similar.

Sister Mengmeng listened and thought.

After hearing this, she suddenly shook her head.

"No, I don't think so."

Shi Tiexin was surprised: "Won't 'she' feel lonely?" ”

"Perhaps." Sister Mengmeng's eyes were firm: "But if I were her, I would be lonely and happy." ”

Shi Tiexin's eyes widened: "How can you talk about happiness?" ”

Sister Mengmeng said, "Don't you think that 'coach' did a good job and was very cool?" ”

"Of course it's nice and cool, she's the best big sister and good coach, but-"

"That's enough." Sister Mengmeng laughed gently: "Do you think that being forgotten will make everything meaningless?" I don't think so. The value of that coach does not disappear because she is forgotten, but will exist for a long time, and it will exist in you. ”

Shi Tiexin shook his head unacceptably: "No, I just remember her for some reason, but the others-"

Sister Mengmeng asked rhetorically: "Even if other people don't remember the previous coach, even if they are tampered with in cause and effect to a new appearance, will the growth of the students disappear?" ”

"No, it's not going away. No matter who in the memory of the students enlightened him, educated him, and guided him, the students eventually became better students. And that, for a coach, is enough. ”

"What the coach wants, it's not remembered."

"It's like I take care of the flowers, and it's not for the flowers to remember me."

"As long as the flowers bloom beautifully, the world will be a little better, and I will be satisfied—"

"Feeling and happy."