Hearing Li Yun'er mention the gift, Lin Qianhua was puzzled. After knowing that the game character Xin'er is not Zhao Xuanxi, Lin Qianhua's original emotional substitution has not faded much, for this date Lin Qianhua thinks that it is just two gamers who can talk about meeting and narrating, so he didn't prepare anything, but Li Yun'er is different, Li Yun'er is full of expectations for this date, this is the first time she has not used Li Yun'er's identity to meet a boy in private, Li Yun'er thinks this is a kind of fate traction, like Lin Qianhua, Li Yun'er has never been in love in a real sense, However, the longing of young girls for love is even stronger.

Just when Lin Qianhua was a little embarrassed, a delicate and small purple gift box appeared in front of him, only to hear Li Yun'er say: "This is a gift I prepared for you." ”

"This, how embarrassing is this, hehe, I didn't even prepare any gifts."

"Then remember to make up for it the next time we meet, and open it to see if you like the gift I gave you?"

"Not next time." Lin Qianhua thought about it, took out an e-ticket for Li Yuna's concert, handed it to Li Yuna and said, "Aren't you a fan of Li Yuna?" This e-ticket will be given to you. But after watching the concert, you have to give me back this ticket. ”

"Don't you dislike Lee Yoon-a? How can there be a ticket for her concert, as far as I know, this ticket is not only expensive, but also difficult to buy! ”

"A chief sent it, he originally planned to accompany her sister to see it, but unfortunately he was still undergoing treatment, so he cheapened me."

"Oh, okay then, I'll take it, thank you, Lin Xi."

"You're welcome, I'll see what you gave me." For this well-behaved beautiful girl, Lin Qianhua liked her good habit of giving gifts, and without hesitation, she directly opened the gift box given to her by Li Yuner on the spot, and found that the bronze bracelet with the three letters of HPW was also printed inside.

"This bracelet is exactly the same as the one you gave me in the game, thank you!" After speaking, Lin Qianhua took it out and put it on his left wrist with a big grin.

The bronze bracelet automatically adjusted the tightness according to the size of Lin Qianhua's wrist, and then the bronze bracelet flashed yellow and green light, and the bronze color began to slowly change color, the skin of Lin Qianhua's wrist felt a slight burning pain, the bronze bracelet slowly fell into his skin at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the color of the bracelet also became the same as his own skin color after falling into his wrist, and after about five minutes, the bronze bracelet he had just worn on his wrist disappeared, But Lin Qianhua clearly sensed that he was wearing it on his left wrist.

"What, what the hell is this bracelet?" Lin Qianhua asked in surprise.

"This little girl is not ordinary rich, she is so generous, and she has given you a very good gift" At this time, the voice in her body sounded in Lin Qianhua's consciousness:

"Remember the last time you auctioned the Argon Ether gold deposit in the Hidden Market? The ductility of argon metal is not as good as that of lanthanum crystal, so it cannot be made into a ring-sized space storage, but with the progress of human science and technology, especially the creative breakthrough of the Ji family in space technology, five years ago, the extension process of argon metal was successfully controlled within 100 centimeters, and in the last two years, a space bracelet product called HPW argon gold was launched, which is the one in your hand. ”

Lin Qianhua gently stroked the wrist of his left hand with his right hand, without the slightest strange feeling, as if he had never worn any bracelet at all. plum

Yun'er asked Lin Qianhua to stretch out his left hand, and the slender fingers as white as jade lightly touched on Lin Qianhua's left wrist, as if electrocuted, Lin Qianhua instantly felt a numb electric current sensation from his left wrist, and this current was directly transmitted to the back of his head along his arm, and after a period of nerve paralysis, Lin Qianhua clearly perceived the bronze bracelet that disappeared on his left wrist in the brain nervous system.

When Lin Qianhua sensed this bronze bracelet through his nerves, the bracelet magically appeared on Lin Qianhua's wrist again, just like ordinary wrist jewelry, and he couldn't see the slightest speciality.

"Xin'er, your bracelet is not cheap!"

Li Yun'er raised her left hand, and a dark green jade-like and non-jade bracelet was also put on her wrist, Li Yun'er shook her wrist and said mischievously: "It's not expensive, a hundred federal coins buy two." ”

"Don't lie to me, this thing is definitely not cheap, thank you, in order to show gratitude, you say what you want to eat, I please."

Li Yun'er patted her little belly, blinked and said: "I haven't thought about it yet, why don't you accompany me for a stroll first, the Xiqi promenade in the City of Water Mirrors is known as the pinnacle of human stone carving art, I want to see where to go first." ”

"No problem, then let's go" Lin Qianhua asked the waiter to pack the drinks of the two and take them away, saving has always been Lin Qianhua's nature. The two chose to take the public suspension train and went straight to the Xiqi promenade.

However, not long after Lin Qianhua and Li Yun'er left, the waitress who had been standing at the front desk of the bubble tea shop quietly sent out the words and deeds of the two in the bubble tea shop through a confidential message......

The Xiqi promenade of the City of Water Mirrors is an undersea tunnel, in the year 2948, well-known artists from the seventy-four high-IQ civilization races of the universe known to mankind were invited to this undersea tunnel, and it took twenty-three years to build this tunnel into a stone carving holy land, in this undersea tunnel integrates the carving civilization of hundreds of races, these stone carving art works in addition to his humanistic and artistic value, more are to witness the concept of peaceful coexistence and common development of the major intelligent races in the universe.

Today's Xiqi Corridor has become an art mecca in the city of water mirrors, whether it is a personal art exhibition, or a large-scale art performance, ceremonies, etc. are often held here, the Xiqi Corridor West Changguan today exhibited Mr. Bogesang's oil paintings, the two-hundred-year-old artist has not produced any works for more than 50 years, and this time in the personal oil painting exhibition, I heard that there will be eleven new works on display in the exhibition hall.

Mr. Bergsang's solo exhibition of oil paintings is free, which has led to a flock of oil painting lovers from all walks of life in the universe, and the exhibition hall of less than 20,000 square meters can be said to be overcrowded and crowded.

Lee Yoona is a fan of Mr. Bergsang's paintings, and in her home she has a collection of seven oil paintings by Mr. Bergesang, all of which were painted by Bergsang in his prime, which can be described as invaluable. Now, what kind of culmination will Mr. Bergsang reach in these eleven paintings that he has been dormant for 50 years and painstakingly created?

The surging crowd knocked Li Yuner and Lin Qianhua away several times, and it could be seen that Li Yuner did not like physical contact with strangers, Lin Qianhua squeezed into the crowd with her right hand and held Li Yun'er's left hand, and the other hand spread out to block the crowd, leaving a little space for Li Yun'er to avoid crowding. Li Yuna smiled gratefully at Lin Qianhua's move, and her eyes once again focused on the oil painting in front of her.

Crowds of people

In the middle, Lin Qianhua held Li Yun'er's hand and stood quietly under an abstract oil painting of human face, the surging crowd squeezed the two together from time to time, Lin Qianhua's chest was almost against Li Yun'er's back, both of them felt each other's heartbeat at the same time, it was the first time to contact the opposite sex so closely. A trace of complicated emotions arose spontaneously in my heart. Under the oil painting, I don't know when Li Yun'er's beautiful face was smeared with a faint red glow. And Lin Qianhua was holding Li Yun'er's hand, and her palms were also slightly sweaty. Lin Qianhua had a strange idea in his heart, hoping that such a situation and such a state could continue.

There are more and more people, the West Changguan is becoming more and more crowded, and the space between Lin Qianhua and Li Yuner is getting less and less, Li Yuner is wearing a short skirt, and her sexy buttocks have completely leaned on Lin Qianhua's body, when has Li Yuner experienced this embarrassing scene since she was a child, she felt that Lin Qianhua's breathing behind her was getting shorter and shorter, and she was at a loss for a while.

"Lin Xi, let's go first." Li Yuna suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to ask his name yet, and he didn't seem to ask his name very tacitly, since this is the case, the two met in the game, so let's use the name in the game.

"Lin Xi......" found that Lin Qianhua did not answer, Li Yun'er turned around, and the crowded space made Li Yun'er and Lin Qianhua after turning almost face to face, chest to chest, this posture seemed a little too ambiguous.

However, at this moment, Li Yuna was not embarrassed by excessive physical intimacy, because she found that Lin Qianhua's face was extremely solemn, staring sideways at an oil painting called "Abandoned Memory" at the corner of the venue.

The whole oil painting is relatively dark, mainly gray and black, giving people a dull and depressing feeling, the oil painting is extremely abstract to paint a pastoral scene, there are mountains, rivers and courtyards, and the west side of the courtyard, that is, the west side of the entire oil painting is painted half of the face, this face is obviously the face of a young girl, a pair of watery eyes are condensed in front of this, revealing a look of expectation.

Lin Qianhua doesn't have any artistic cells, let alone oil painting, but this painting seems to be a key, a key to memory, from the moment Lin Qianhua inadvertently saw it, this key seemed to open Lin Qianhua's long-sealed memory.

The oil painting is a patchwork of mountains, and the two oblique peaks in the middle are like two sharp blades forming a big gringbone, seeing the shape of the mountains outlined in gray on the oil painting, a familiar name appeared in Lin Qianhua's mind: "Trace Peak"

The background of the oil painting is a village, this village instantly made Lin Qianhua think that it was exactly the same as the village he saw in his dream, he had always thought that it was just a dream, a somewhat absurd dream, but at this moment, when the village in his dream was painted by another person, Lin Qianhua knew that the scene in the dream should be real, and the person in the dream ......

Xuan'er, Lin Qianhua couldn't remember the surname of the ordinary girl with some freckles on her face at all, in her dream, this girl made Lin Qianhua feel that kind of deep intimacy with her, and even some attachment. Such a girl should have a very important place in her heart, why can't she remember her?

At this moment, Lin Qianhua thought a lot because of this oil painting, why he lost his memory, what dreams, and the illusion that Saman let himself see when he devoured the nest of Zhar, all of which proved that things that were previously thought to be illusory had ever existed.

Who the hell am I?