There, too, there is a supermarket......

There is also that, the little turtle electric car parked in North Sansan.

Qiao An walked downstairs to the tube building, looked up, and his eyes fell on the door next door to Jingjie's house, there was a little girl in that family, who had forgotten to bring the key, innocent and eccentric, with a surprisingly big brain, and envied that she was the heir of a locksmith family, but now she didn't know where she went.

Time is moving forward, people are changing, but memories can only be sealed in the past forever, never going back.

Changed.

It's a cruel word.

She pushed open the dilapidated iron door downstairs of the building.

"W-"

There was a familiar sound in the darkness.

She stepped inside, but suddenly turned back and looked at the first Zero three paces behind her.

"Don't come in."

She said abruptly and directly, with inexplicable emotion and tension in her tone.

It seems that the building that remains in this memory has become a pure land for her soul, and no one can touch it.

Hatsudai Zero was stunned for a moment, looked into Joan's eyes, and then took a few steps back.

"Yes."

Jo Ann took out a flashlight and shone it into the dark hallway, hitting the mottled walls.

She kept going up the corridor, leaning on the wall, slowly groping her way forward, but suddenly felt a slight depression in the wall.

She turned her head, her fingertips slowly sliding down the groove, and saw the old walls being shoveled down, and the new paint was being smeared and repaired little by little.

Then he took a few steps back, and stood there, faintly seeing through the light that a word had been drawn here.

Then she looked down and looked at the ground, seeing the red paint dripping from the stairs.

The demolition teams may have just come to a random place, waved their hands, and in less than a minute, they were able to leave a word on the wall, and they were destroying everywhere as if they had completed their task.

But I never thought that there would be such a person who would squat on the edge of that word, little by little, inch by inch and slowly repaired.

Trying to restore the surrounding environment to what it is remembered.

It's better to repair than to destroy, and she can even see through this mottled wall, someone is very patient little by little, to guard the memories that belong to the two of them.

No one is allowed to touch it.

This moment.

Tears completely blurred Joan's eyes.

She suddenly wanted to slow down the time, so that she could have time to follow the corridor and look for the traces of his five years of staying.

She walked to the floor where they were and saw the corridor from her memory.

The walls on one side of the corridor are mottled by time, and on the right side is a rusty railing, and there are no people here, and there are no lights in the corridor, only the light of the bright moon.

She turned off her flashlight.

Just like the first time Lu Jingjie brought her here.

Stretched out her hand, and put it in front of her, like someone was holding her hand.

Be careful in the dark.

That time, with a worried heart, she went to a cloud and rain together.

This time, she endured the pain in her heart and went back to find their lost past.

Only this time there was no hand to hold her, no one to remind her.

She could only take advantage of the faint moonlight, carefully avoiding the clutter in the corridor alone, and walked slowly.

I want to step by step, get close to Lu Jingjie's heart, and walk towards their nest.

To feel his experience in the past five years.

"Whew."

Something tripped over her foot and scratched her little foot, Joan stumbled, and subconsciously reached out to hold on to the rusty railing, but stabbed the soft palm of her hand.

He fell to the ground with a thud.