Who are you? 5. The past
Fu Jin had a dream.
In the dream, there was a dark-haired woman sitting in front of the computer all day, pressing the keyboard and writing something. Sometimes Fu Jin would sleep on the woman's computer desk.
At one point he didn't pay attention and broke her computer, but she didn't blame him or scold him, just sighed and packed her things.
She was never angry with him, and she was always very gentle.
Until one day, lying on the bed, she beckoned to him standing at the door, and she smiled, "Fat Fu... Come here."
He walked over to her, crouched down and touched her hand affectionately.
… Then, the woman cut open his skull.
…
"Hah..." Fu Jin sat up suddenly.
… It's a dream.
He calmed down, but his chaotic heartbeat was uncontrollable, and his heart was constricted, making it difficult to breathe.
「… I'm having nightmares." The emotions were so agitated that Fu Jin couldn't help but cover his eyes and confide in Yu Yuan, who was sitting next to his bed.
Unbelievable. Just saying this to him made her heart beat incredibly fast. Yu Kite tried hard to tighten the corners of his mouth, suppressed his tone, and asked him lightly, "What is the content?"
"Someone cut open their skulls and pulled out their heads." Fu Jin said.
Yu Yuan was stunned.
"I've had similar dreams."
"It was about two years ago... I always dreamed that I was sleeping in a bed with a woman, and then one day I was asleep and she gave me a shot of anesthesia. When I fell, she cut open my head and took it out."
Fu Jin relieved himself, "Could it be the Graveman's ability?"
Yu Kite shook her head, "I have the protection of 'her' on my body, and there is only one grave person in this world who can put a miracle on me."
Fu Jin frowned.
"Who is 'he'?"
"The founder of the White Coats, the only person in the world who has the potential to have zero PVP." Yu Kite replied.
「… Is it a man? Is it a woman?"
"You saw her yesterday." She added.
"..."Fu Jin was silent for a moment, "Is she silver-haired and white?"
"Yes." Give the kite a second answer.
Fu Jin was silent for a moment again, then he sighed, "The only grave person who can cast abilities on you is zero?"
"Yes." Yu Kite replied again.
「… Do you know what the relationship between the two of them is?"
"..."This time Yu Kite was silent, and she frowned a little in embarrassment.
"Can't tell?" Fu Jin asked.
It really can't be said. But revealing something that has nothing to do with the core should still be in "her allowable range".
Yu Kite thought for a moment and replied, "... Probably the relationship between Ming Love and being Ming Love?"
Fu Jin lowered his eyes.
He always felt that it might be "her" or Zero's handiwork.
…
Fu Jin walked out of the door, and Yu Yuan was sitting in the hallway, she was bent over and tying her shoes.
Seeing Fu Jin come out, she asked him, "Do you want to go for a walk with me?"
Fu Jin was stunned, and before he could react to what she said, he nodded automatically.
Yu Yuan smiled and stood up, "Then put on your shoes first. I'll be waiting for you outside."
"Okay."
When Fu Jin's house walked out, it was an elevator and an escape door.
Due to the building's security system, residents on each floor can only use their own floor.
The three buildings appear to be connected from the outside, but they are actually detached. The overlapping part is in the corridor of the hall on the first floor. The promenade leads to other buildings.
Fu Jin lives on the seventh floor of Building A, and there are two residents on the first floor below the seventh floor of Building A, and one household on the first floor above the seventh floor.
Yu Yuan saw Fu Jin walk out of the door, turned his face and pressed the elevator button.
The floors were jumping upwards one by one, and Yu Kite lowered her head and stared at the display panel.
"Don't you have anything to say to me?"
"..."Yu Kite looked up at him.
Fu Jin looked back at her, and her expression was a little rare... Stupid.
"Poof." She smiled, and the tension in her heart calmed down a lot.
"Your personality is broken." She said, smiling.
Fu Jin was stunned, "Personality? What is my personality?"
"Hmm... It's—" She touched her chin and frowned, giving her a thoughtful expression.
"I'm a bit of a cooler, I don't like to talk, I'm very athletic, I read a lot of books but my grades are not good... Mathematics can find the number of poles, but it can't solve the chickens and rabbits in the same cage... It's always the biggest lame look of Lao Tzu... People are gentle... I always feel narcissistic and think that I am the most handsome, and I always ask others if I am handsome or not..."She said one by one with her fingers, and she couldn't help but mix a lot of small things that happened in her memory.
A look like Lao Tzu's biggest lameness? Fu Jin was stunned. Was he so naïve in high school?
But when he thought that he had done something to fill a condom with a water ball to celebrate Yanzi's birthday, he was relieved.
"Ding-dong."
The elevator door opened, and Fu Jin naturally pulled Yu Yuan, who was still counting, into the door.
"..."Yu Kite was pulled by Fu Jin like this, and it was stuck.
"What else?" Fu Jin asked.
Yu Yuan looked down at the hand on her arm, she didn't know what she thought, she slowly raised her head to look at Fu Jin, and then let the words she wanted to say pop out of her mouth word by word, "Yes, a, scumbag, man."
「… Did I do anything to you?"
"Nope." Yu Kite denied it.
She smiled and bent her eyes, but the tone of her answer to Fu Jin was extremely cold, "Of course you didn't do anything, you just let others do something."
In front of him, he was a little white-clothed leader who could fly ten gangsters with his bare hands.
At that moment, Fu Jin felt very bad.
"Ding-dong." The sound of the elevator opening the door rescued the people in the narrow space in a timely manner, and Fu Jin breathed a sigh of relief.
He reached out and pressed the door opening button, allowing Yu Kite to go out first.
Yu Kite walked out, she turned her back to him, and whispered, "Even if all this is fake, but I..."
Fu Jin just walked out, "What?"
Yu Yuan turned around, and she shook her head, "You really don't look like 'Fu Jin'."
Fu Jin smiled, "Maybe I'm not him."
She laughed, and there was a dimple on her right cheek that looked sweet, "I think so too."
…
Fu Jin was caught by Yu Kite and walked for almost half an hour.
"You hid the Morse Code as an easter egg in your submitted novel, and you were always hoping that someone would contact you after they saw it. As a result, after more than a year of publication in the school magazine, no one asked you this question."
"Later, when we were chatting, you frantically hinted to me that you had an easter egg, wanting to see if I had found out, but I obviously found out, but I didn't dare to say it because I wasn't sure if it was or not."
When he said this, the expression on Yu Yuan's face changed a lot, one was the amazement that he hid the Morse code in the novel, and the other was the regret that he had found out about it but couldn't say it immediately, and his eyebrows fluttered. Obviously, I really like the "Fu Jin" in her mouth.
Finally, Yu Yuan stopped, "I will never see Fu Jin's novel finished again in my life."
Fu Jin looked at her.
"Don't you ask me why?"
"Why?" Fu Jin asked very cooperatively.
"Because Fu Jin personally told me that he doesn't write anymore. He also said that he has no interest in these things at all, and that he does not feel that he has a talent for writing."
Although Fu Jin didn't answer, Yu Yuan still said to herself, "It's ridiculous, the person who pressed me back then actually said that he had no talent for writing... Is... Not reconciled."
"He's such a piece of trash, don't you say?" Yu Kite bites the word "he" very hard, as if to imply something.
Fu Jin was strangely silent.
「… What do you want to say?"
Yu Kite shook her head, "I can only guide you, you have to guess for yourself."
Fu Jin thought for a moment, "... She sent her to restore my memory?"
Yu Kite nodded.
"Is there anything else you can tell me?"
Yu Yuan was silent for a while, and said something very mysterious: "Everything I have comes from her."