Chapter Seventy-Three: Lost Memories
Smooth as ever, no wounds at all.
What the hell is going on?
And who is that woman?
As soon as I thought about it, the shattered scene in the dream was like a tide, receding, and there was no trace.
However, she is not stupid, it is clearly the lost college memory of the original body.
What exactly did she experience in college?
It was okay to be shouted and killed, and after returning to the village, he was forced to commit suicide......
Jiang Ruonan made up for it by himself, and the whole person was not good. If that's the case, who knows if that person knows that "Jiang Ruonan" is still alive, and will he come to kill it again!
It's better to be like the rumors, the original body is innocent and abandoned by the object of love, which is better than such a mess!
The point is that she scratches her head and can't remember what the hell is going on.
She sighed: "Alas! ”
Even if she doesn't want to take care of the secrets on the original body, it is safe to be far away in the army, but if someone makes a fuss about her university in the future, she will probably die quickly.
What Lu Zhenjun said makes sense, let's find a time to write back to find out.
I don't even know what the university I went to is, isn't it really suspicious to say it?
After calming down, Jiang Ruonan realized that his body was cold, and he wiped a handful, which was full of cold sweat. I didn't feel it in shock just now, but now that I think about it, I just feel that when the wind blows, my body is shivering with cold.
"Ugh." She couldn't help but sigh again, even if she couldn't remember the specific nightmare herself, but the body memory would not deceive, what did the original body go through?
She glanced out the window, it was May, summer was slowly coming, it was dawning very early, a thin layer of gauze curtains penetrated the light into the room, Jiang Ruonan looked at his watch, it was already more than five o'clock.
It was a little earlier than usual, but it was really not sleepy. She got up lightly.
This time, it was rare to collide with Lu Zhenjun.
Lu Zhenjun's habit is to go to the camp at half past five to exercise, even if he has a holiday on the weekend, he never delays.
He was also a little surprised to see the light on in the kitchen: "Why did you get up so early today?" ”
Jiang Ruonan heard the voice and knew that he was going downstairs, and looked back at him: "I woke up early, and I got up when I couldn't sleep." But he didn't say why he woke up early and couldn't sleep.
Lu Zhenjun understood in his heart, but during this period of getting along, he also touched some of Jiang Ruonan's temperament, don't look at her softness on the surface, but if she doesn't want to say it, then she will definitely not say it, in a small body, I don't know where such stubbornness comes from.
"Well, if you haven't slept well, don't break bamboo shoots in the afternoon and make up for sleep." He knew that Jiang Ruonan couldn't be idle at all.
Jiang Ruonan nodded: "Hmm." ”
Lu Zhenjun went out to practice.
Because he got up early, Jiang Ruonan took a lot of thought to make breakfast, especially thinking that Song Ping'an was going to take the car in a hurry, so he spread out the scallion pancakes, and did not put eggs, not reluctantly, but put eggs, once it was cold, it would be very fishy.
After breakfast, the Lu family went to Li Shuying's house next door, like Dabao, who originally felt that Song Ping'an had been a little too much for Jiang Ruonan, but when it came time to separate, he was still reluctant.
"Aunt Song, are you going to the north? Dad said that it was very cold in the Northeast, so you should bring more padded jackets and wear thicker. Dabao instructed like an adult.
"Yes, yes!" Sanbao also spoke, "Dad said that it is very hard to be a soldier, and auntie, you have to eat more and eat more meat." ”
"It's glorious to be a soldier, but Dad doesn't say it's hard to be a soldier!" Dabao immediately retorted to his younger brother, "You are not allowed to talk nonsense!" "Dad is a big hero who is a soldier and catches bad guys in his heart, so he won't say it's hard!
Sanbao pouted: "But my aunt is a girl!" Girls will have a hard time, and they have to eat more meat! ”
"Hmph, all you know is eating meat! ……”
The parting feelings were diluted by the childish voices of the two children.
Even Song Ping'an's originally slightly heavy heart couldn't help but relax: "What Dabao Sanbao said is right, auntie must wear more clothes and eat more meat when she goes!" ”
She couldn't help pinching the faces of the two children, putting aside the mustard caused by Jiang Ruonan, she really liked these two children in her heart.
"Alright, let's go, it's time to go out." Song Weiguo didn't have time to care about the farewell, only Li Shuying was urging at the scene.
Because of the lot of luggage, the so-called mother of the son is worried, even if she does a good job all the way, everything is arranged clearly, but if you really want to pack up the salute, it is still a few big bags.
Jiang Ruonan stuffed a stack of scallion pancakes to Song Ping'an, and Lu Zhenjun had already carried his luggage to the material car.
Song Ping'an took the cake: "Fake kindness!" I couldn't help but snort.
Seeing Lu Zhenjun, he couldn't help but change his face, so he went to see Jiang Ruonan.
Probably yesterday Jiang Ruonan exposed her careful thoughts, and then faced Lu Zhenjun, she only felt hot on her face, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
It's a little subtle and indescribable.
But she is the kind of person who pretends to be, the more weak her heart is, the more she is inward-looking, and she can't help but glared at Jiang Ruonan fiercely: You deliberately responded to me! I'm not afraid that Brother Lu will be abducted by me?!!
Jiang Ruonan raised his eyebrows: You take one and try it!
Song Ping'an: ...... Forget it, this woman is not worried, she has no strength here!
Jiang Ruonan wants her man to carry things for herself, she just accepts it!
Thinking about it like this, Song Ping'an was angry and ignored the two adults.
"Dabao, Sanbao, goodbye!"
"Goodbye, Aunt Song, have a good trip!"
"Goodbye, Auntie!"
The material truck left, and Jiang Ruonan returned home with a few babies. But she was not in a good mood, because when Song Ping'an glared at her before getting into the car, some not-so-good clips flashed in her mind.
But it was indeed the same as before, like a flash in the pan, and it disappeared after a little twitching in my head.
She couldn't even capture it herself, and it was as if her brain was a tape that would jam at certain points, passing by without leaving any traces.
It made her feel bad.
There was even a faint suspicion in her heart, did those memories have anything to do with Song Ping'an? Or did the original body know Song Ping'an before?
Both of them went to college, are they really alumni?
No, it's not!
Jiang Ruonan suddenly thought of something, Song Ping'an had only been in college for a year! The two of them are in the same year, how can the original body be about to graduate from college?
And she suddenly remembered that in her previous life, when she read this kind of period literature, a reader had researched and proposed that universities in the sixties were basically six-year, generally not less than five years.
So how did the original body get to graduate from college at the age of twenty?