In Lin Qingmiao's life, this should be the second time she has drunk for a boy.

The first time was after she learned that she really liked her boyfriend for several years, and the second time was when she found out that someone seemed to exist only in her memory.

Constantly looking and comparing, Lin Qingmiao just wanted to verify a very simple obsession - the person named Tang Juyi was real.

When you realize that there are certain things in the world that only you know, it can be a very strange experience. But when you discover that someone who existed in the past is now your exclusive memory, the experience becomes a sense of confusion.

Lin Qingmiao has thought more than once that this is just his memory confusion or hallucination caused by mental illness, but this "confused memory" is too real in some parts.

Whenever she recalled that person, Lin Qingmiao had a vague intuition that this was not her own delusion.

However, the conflict between reality and memory is undoubtedly a very terrifying contradiction, so Lin Qingmiao also touched the wine glass for the second time in twenty years.

She even luckily wondered if those confused memories would return to normal when her nerves were paralyzed by alcohol. Everything about the person named Tang Juyi has now become a nightmare that shocks her cognition.

Stumbling out of the tavern, Lin Qingmiao refused the "friendly invitation" of several men around him with their own ghosts, and walked aimlessly on the street not far from home, expressing the pent-up depression during this time with the intoxication brought by alcohol.

The dim light casts overlapping shadows on her body, which is matched with the already deserted streets, and has an extraordinary beauty on this night.

The already beautiful facial features are a little drunk red because of the effect of alcohol, and a pair of moist eyes also look hazy, even as if they have come out of a painting.

Lin Qingmiao's alcohol consumption is very poor, but this also provides her with a lot of convenience, such as she only needs a small bottle of beer, so that she can have a considerable period of relaxation.

"Hmm......"

Finding that her vision was a little blurry, Lin Qingmiao also realized that she seemed to have drunk a little too much this time, and for the sake of safety, she also gave up her plan to continue walking on the street, and wanted to walk home by holding on to the wall.

At this time, an inconspicuous alley attracted her attention.

The style of this alley looks ordinary, just like other alleys that have been washed over decades, quietly existing in this corner of the street, and if Lin Qingmiao didn't even realize its existence if he didn't happen to see it.

What's even more strange is that there are no landmarks such as number plates at the entrance of this alley.

"Huh?"

Lin Qingmiao walked over with a little curiosity, and looked into the depths of the alley, but with the light, he could only see the scene less than ten meters away, and there was no way to know the depths.

A strange feeling came to her mind, and she subconsciously said to herself:

"This place...... Are there alleys? ”

It took some effort to recall, but Lin Qingmiao was not able to pull out any memories of this alley from his mind, as if this alley suddenly appeared here.

Her instinct told her that she shouldn't set foot in this alley, but the depths of the ordinary alley seemed to contain an incomparable charm, so she involuntarily leaned over and hesitated to take that step.

"Why don't you go home......"

Biting her lip, Lin Qingmiao always felt that it was not a good idea to explore such a strange alley on this night, but she could not resist the attraction from that alley.

Like a moth to a fire, Lin Qingmiao shook her head, she didn't even know what she was thinking, but she just walked into the alley.

The moment she walked into the alley, a cold feeling went all the way up from the soles of Lin Qingmiao's feet, passed through her spine, and reached the top of her head, making her alcohol desire quickly subside a lot in a short period of time.

At this time, Lin Qingmiao, who was gradually recovering his senses, also realized his recklessness, so he turned around and planned to leave, but his footsteps froze in place after turning around.

It's still impossible to see the alley in the distance, and even if you turn around, it's still the same. The original entrance seemed to have evaporated from the world, and no matter how she turned around, she was always forced to face the unknown in the depths of this alley.

A strong fear began to envelop Lin Qingmiao's heart, and her legs also began to tremble slightly due to the natural stress response of her body, wanting to pull out her legs and run away, but she didn't know which direction to go.

Swallowing slightly, she finally realized that she might have come somewhere she shouldn't be.

"Yes...... Is the ghost hitting the wall? ”

Lin Qingmiao quickly thought of this supernatural legend that was widely circulated among the people, so he was even more frightened.

The interior of the alley is quiet, except for the sound of the evening breeze blowing and the rustling of leaves outside the walls. In this case, Lin Qingmiao could even hear her "banging" heartbeat.

After taking a few deep breaths, Lin Qingmiao calmed down her mind as much as possible so that she could maintain enough sanity.

"Looks like ...... Either stay where you are until daylight, or you can just move forward, right? ”

Lin Qingmiao is not stupid, of course she understands that she only has these two simple choices at the moment.

She's not the kind of person who likes to sit back and wait, and although she's not sure if she'll be able to get out of this alley, or what horrors lurk in the depths of the alley, she'd rather choose to take a gamble than spend time in the same place.

So, with a complex emotion mixed with fear, excitement, expectation, and confusion, Lin Qingmiao finally took a step forward and walked forward step by step.

The interior of the alley seems to be a few years old, and the bricks and tiles of the walls are still old green bricks, and there are scattered moss between the brick joints. The walls on either side weren't high, but they weren't as high as she could easily climb over.

Looking beyond the high wall, Lin Qingmiao could still see buildings of different shapes, none of which were the same as the surroundings in Lin Qingmiao's memory.

"What the hell is this place? This alley...... Where does it lead? ”

The more she moved forward, the more uneasy Lin Qingmiao's uneasiness became, and the doubts in her heart became more and more prominent.

It didn't take long for her to seem to spot a few lights in the dimness ahead, and she couldn't help but feel shocked.

It was a humble wooden house, with the faint glow of a warm fire, a vague warmth that could be felt even through the window.

Outside the wooden house, an unfamiliar figure was sitting at the end of a small table, earnestly brewing tea. Two teacups and a teapot, like two chairs and a small table, seem to be waiting for someone to arrive.

The steam of the tea rose up, which made Lin Qingmiao's uneasy heart a little easier. But in the face of a stranger who came from an unknown source, she still had a strong sense of vigilance, so she stopped when she was still more than 20 meters away, and asked from a distance:

"Hello?"

The unfamiliar figure looked up, but it showed a masked face.

It is a paper rabbit-shaped mask with a crude arm painted with colored paint, making it barely recognizable as a rabbit.

Obviously wearing a straight and unwrinkled suit, but sitting at a small table making tea, this strange contrast casts a thick layer of mystery on this man.

The man with the rabbit face mask found Lin Qingmiao's arrival, but he didn't mean any surprise, but instead looked like he had been waiting for a long time, stretched out his hand quite politely, and made an inviting gesture:

"Lin Qingmiao, right? The timing was just right, and the tea wasn't as hot as it was at the beginning. ”

"There are some things that we can sit down and talk about."

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