Chapter 17: The Lost Soul

"On the outskirts of the north of the city, hide well, you will see what you want."

A childish female voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Who?" Yang Yixiao stood up violently, his brows furrowed. She was the only one in the room, where did that sound come from?

"On the outskirts of the north of the city, hide well, you will see what you want."

The voice repeated again.

It's not an illusion, Yang Yixiao heard every word that person said clearly.

Yang Yixiao hesitated, but still went out and walked to the place where the voice said.

On the northern outskirts of the city, Yun Qianmian walked alone, and after walking into a clearing, he looked around, as if he was sure that there was no one around, so he took a step forward and disappeared into the air.

It was as if there had never been such a person in the world.

In the distance, Yang Yixiao stood up behind the bushes and stared blankly at the place where Yun Qianmian disappeared.

Yang Yixiao fell on the bed after returning home, and his mind was full of images of the clouds disappearing in front of him.

All the strange things that used to be solved are solved.

For example: why did he suddenly appear and disappear suddenly. Another example: why is he so unlike the people of this world?

Yang Yixiao lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling blankly, with a complicated expression.

When she woke up the next day, Yang Yixiao always felt as if she had forgotten something, but she couldn't remember it, as if it was an inconsequential matter, and it seemed to be very important.

Come to school. Yun Qianmian's seat was empty for a day, and strangely no one seemed to sense anything wrong.

"Hey, Yun Qianmian is gone."

"Who is Yun Qianmian? What does it matter to me that he's gone? ”

"He's someone you like, don't you remember?"

"What nonsense, how can I have anyone I like."

"And do you remember our agreement?"

"Of course I do, yes...... Eh, what's that? ”

Yang Yixiao looked at Lin Wan's confused eyes and felt a little wrong, so he went to find Ke Xiaolu.

"Do you know Yun Qianmian?"

"Huh? Yun Qianmian? I don't know. ”

Yang Yixiao was stunned: How come?

"What's wrong? Who is that person? Should I recognize? ”

"It's fine."

Why? Why doesn't everyone remember him, only me, is it my imagination? Is all of this fake? Those feelings of happiness, sadness, etc., are still lingering in the heart, so real.

Lost and dejected, she returned home, and the kitten happily barked around her, rubbing her trouser leg affectionately.

No! It's true! He gave the kitten. He...... Hey, who's he?

In the past few days, Yang Yixiao has been living in a mess, and he always feels that he has forgotten something very important. But I can't remember what I forgot.

The insomnia for several days made Yang Yixiao a little overwhelmed, and he listened numbly to the teacher's lecture in front, and his gentle tone made Yang Yixiao's eyelids sink more and more.

She really wanted to lie on the table and go straight to sleep, but a voice inside her told her: No, that person said that you can't sleep in class.

But who is that man? I always feel that he is a very important person, but if he is a very important person, then why would he forget?

Yang Yixiao finally fell asleep in a daze.

So, she had a long, long dream.

She dreamed of when she was very young, when her parents had not yet died.

The family lives happily together, but Yang Yixiao always feels that he has a strange feeling about the two people who claim to be his parents, feeling that they are not like his parents, but more like strangers who are more familiar than others.

One day, she ran out to play by herself, and halfway through the game she realized that she was missing something, a very precious thing. She searched everywhere but couldn't find it, and she ran home crying.

When she returned home, her parents asked her what was wrong. She said she had lost her things and couldn't find them. Her parents smiled and comforted him and said, "It's okay, I'll buy it for you next time."

But she didn't follow, and still cried very sadly, saying, "That thing can't be bought, so I want that."

Her parents couldn't do anything about her, so they agreed to help her get it back.

She waited anxiously for her parents at the door of her house, and after a long time, they finally showed up across the road, holding the very thing she had lost.

She happily ran to meet her parents, but just before she was about to throw herself into their arms, a gust of wind howled and took her parents away, and she looked tremblingly at her bloody hands.

The people and cars around them suddenly disappeared. She shouted "Daddy" and "Mommy", but the two who were always smiling dotingly at her never appeared.

Yang Yixiao kept walking, the surrounding scenery continued to fade, and her surroundings gradually became dark. walked aimlessly, until she gradually became numb.

After some time, a bright light suddenly appeared overhead, and she looked up to see a person floating above her head, radiating a warm glow like an angel.

The angel-like man held out his hand to her, and a familiar and unfamiliar voice came out of his mouth: "Promise me, okay?" I will definitely protect you and accompany you. ”

She heard herself say yes, and reached out to the angelic man.

Obviously it was close at hand, but I still couldn't see his face clearly, I always felt that I had seen it somewhere, a very familiar face, but I just couldn't remember where I had seen it.

The angelic man took her hand and flew high and suddenly turned back and smiled at her. His smile copied and overlapped in Yang Yixiao's mind.

In an instant, one scattered memory after another filled her mind.

"You change your face every day so fast that you are about to catch up with the troupe, I don't think you should be called Qianmian, you should be called Qianmian."

"Yixiao, I tried a new dish today, try it, it's not delicious."

"Yixiao, how old are you, you can't take care of yourself, your own body is yours, you usually have to pay more attention."

"Yixiao, you did a great job today, this is a reward for you."

"Yixiao, why do you look so good when you smile."

"Yixiao, this is for you, do you like it?"

"Yixiao, today is your birthday. Happy birthday to you. ”

"Yixiao, what's that? It's fun. ”

"Yi Xiao ......"

“……”

"Yixiao, I'm leaving."

Yang Yixiao's mind was full of what Yun Qianmian looked like when she called her with a smile, and tears slowly slid down her cheeks.

As if knowing what he was going to do next, Yang Yixiao shouted hoarsely: "Don't!" Don't leave! ”

She remembered, she remembered everything!

But the man just smiled and shook his head, still letting go of his hand.

Yang Yixiao tried hard to grab his hand, but still couldn't catch him.

She fell down, shouting, "No! ”

This is the class teacher's class, and she is standing on the stage to concentrate on the topic.

Suddenly, Yang Yixiao stood up violently, her eyes full of tears.

Chu Yan was startled, and watched Yang Yixiao rush out of the classroom in a daze.

Yang Yixiao ran out for a long time before she reacted and ran out of the door to chase Yang Yixiao, she shouted anxiously: "Come back!" Where are you going to class? ”

Leaving behind a group of bewildered students.

Chu Yan watched Yang Yixiao run out of the school gate, and she was powerless to catch up with her in high heels, not to mention that there were more than forty students waiting for her in the class, and she couldn't delay the study of the remaining forty or so people because she was alone. Looking at the place where Yang Yixiao disappeared, he turned around and prepared to return to the class to continue lecturing.

She'll be back in a few days anyway. Chu Yan comforted himself like this.

It's just that she didn't expect that Yang Yixiao would be forever.

Yang Yixiao ran wildly on the street, ignoring the eyes of the people around him.

Tears gradually blurred her vision, and she didn't care, she kept running, and she didn't know where she was going. She always felt that if she didn't chase that person, he would disappear forever.

It wasn't until she tripped over a stone that Yang Yixiao stopped, and she lay on the ground, her eyes full of confusion.

Who is he? Why should I go after him? Why should I run?

I looked up and saw the wasteland I frequented.

Strange, why am I here?

Yang Yixiao looked at it, her pupils suddenly widened, and she heard herself shouting: "Yun Qianmian!" ”

In an instant, something shattered in my head, and memories flooded in like a tidal wave.

She lay on the ground and cried: "Yun Qianmian, why are you so ruthless, just leave, are you taking me away, did I do something wrong?" Can you take me away and let me stay with you? Please......"

"Ugh." A sigh suddenly sounded in the empty flatland, immature but vicissitudes. "Why bother?"