Huge conscription advertisements hanging from high-rise buildings, boiling cities and streets, dense crowds of people with blurred faces in all directions......

Standing at the corner of the street, looking around, a lonely and dazed figure.

Han Qingyu didn't understand why his hometown would be proud and excited to be like this.

He was not driven by such a scene, nor did he feel embarrassed or ashamed because of it, because for that title, "Young Major", and the silhouette on the recruitment advertisement-except for knowing that "he" was probably himself, Han Qingyu did not have any specific experience and sense of reality.

"He's me, but he's like a stranger. ”

And just like that, the boiling scene continued. After about two to three minutes, Han Qingyu began to feel a little uneasy and panicked in his heart, because now, he knew for sure that he had lost his memory and forgotten something...... But he didn't know what he had forgotten.

He began to fear the unknown past, the painful and sad memories within.

This stems from his personality that has not changed regardless of experience, forgetting, twenty-four or nineteen years old...... As he has done in the past few years, he will always want to hold on to everything he cares about.

"Toot, beet!" Suddenly, a shrill car horn sounded behind him.

Han Qingyu turned around.

An off-road jeep pulled over to the side of the road.

Wen Jifei leaned in, rolled down the window, and waved to Han Qingyu with a smile.

This is the first photo they took after Han Qingyu woke up. "Bastards won't recognize me, will they? After all, I'm so cool now......" Wen Jifei thought to himself.

"Plague chicken!" Han Qingyu recognized Wen Jifei at a glance "five years later", and even didn't notice those changes and differences at all for the first time, and shouted excitedly.

"Well, get in the car first. Wen Jifei turned his head and pushed the car door.

Han Qingyu ran over and sat in the co-pilot.

...... The off-road jeep turned around, accelerated, and left the street crossing. At this time, it is the only car in the whole city that is moving, and the sound of wheels crushing the road gives a sense of calm in the boiling crowd......

In the rearview mirror, the dense crowd is far away.

The huge conscription advertisements are gone.

The voices faded away, and they fell silent......

Wen Jifei turned his head to look at Han Qingyu, found that Han Qingyu was observing him, smiled and said, "What do you think, has it changed much?" According to the time of your amnesia, I haven't seen you for five years. ”

Five years not seen? It turned out to be five years, forgotten time, up to five years.

In five years, Wen Jifei has actually changed a lot, regardless of image or temperament. He wears a black shirt with a red moth badge, similar to the one in the recruitment advertisement, he does not have a knife behind his shoulder, but carries a set of devices with a metal box as the main body, similar to the person in the recruitment advertisement.

"It seems that in the past five years, the plague chicken and I have walked the same path, and we should have experienced it together. Thinking of this, Han Qingyu hesitated...... Slowly turn sideways, turn your head, and look in the rearview mirror......

Finally, he saw his face five years later.

Familiar.

Unfamiliar.

"Major Youth. It was the face on the conscription advertisement, and what Han Qingyu saw was a face that belonged to both himself and the battlefield, a soldier.

However, the eyes are different. The eyes in the rearview mirror were still his nineteen-year-old eyes, with some confusion and uneasiness at this time.

"Eh, Aoko. After giving Han Qingyu a few minutes to buffer himself, Wen Jifei reached out and knocked his arm.

Han Qingyu turned back.

Wen Jifei was holding a box of cigarettes that had been opened, and four cigarettes came out unevenly from the opening of the cigarette box.

"Take one and I'll tell you about it on the way. ”

"Good. Han Qingyu took one.

Wen Jifei withdrew his arm, threw one in his mouth, lit it, and helped Han Qingyu to point it, and then slowed down the speed of the car while starting to tell, saying:

"The year after the college entrance examination, because of an accident, you went to a special unit called Azure. And then, I got on that train too......"

Wen Jifei's narration is not specific, except for telling Han Qingyu what is blue, what is Dajian, the invasion of civilization and the resistance of human beings, about their own experiences, but they are all simply narrated.

Because in the past five years, they have experienced too many things, and at the same time, Wen Jifei also has to consider Han Qingyu's psychological acceptance ability now, so he didn't say anything about those things that were too cruel, complicated and heavy.

Anyway, Aoko herself will soon regain her memory. He thought.

No wonder I said I suddenly knew English. Han Qingyu thought.

"Finally, Oceania, your sword ended the Zenith War...... Wen Jifei finished talking about the matter, and turned his head to look at Han Qingyu.

"You mean, that iron armor at the zenith is me?" Han Qingyu asked with a surprised look in his eyes and hesitation.

"Do you remember?!" Wen Jifei asked in surprise.

"I dreamed vaguely, but I didn't know it was me. ”

"Oh, that's right. Wen Jifei paused and said, "It was after that battle that we came back, and you were injured and amnesia." ”

"Hmm. ”

After Han Qingyu answered this "um", Wen Jifei didn't speak again, handed him another cigarette, lit another one himself, and then the carriage quieted down.

The wheels continued to calmly run over the pavement.

Until maybe half an hour later...... Han Qingyu straightened up, threw away the cigarette butt that had already been extinguished in his hand, and turned it back.

"How is it?" Wen Jifei asked with a smile, "Can you accept it psychologically?"

"Pretty much. Han Qingyu believed it and accepted it, and said: "But can you understand the plague chicken? I don't have a real feeling, and the things you said, even if you believe it, are now abstract to me." Including what you said, there are other people who have been through with us in the past five years, and I don't know them well. ”

"Oh yes...... But it's okay, it's going to be back in the future anyway. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Actually, it's a good idea to reacquaint yourself for the time being...... Yes, let's get acquainted again, it's not necessarily a bad thing. Wen Jifei laughed as he spoke.

"It seems that the image I have built up in the past five years is not very good. Han Qingyu said.

"Haha, keen. ”

In fact, Wen Jifei found that Han Qingyu missed one thing to investigate, that is, how powerful he is now.

He may have been negligent, he may have come to a conclusion, or maybe he doesn't care about it at all? Okay, let's not talk about it for now, I'm not going to mess with him anyway.

"One more thing. Han Qingyu suddenly said again.

"Huh? ”

"Why are you so powerful, I'm just a major?" Han Qingyu asked in confusion.

In Wen Jifei's account just now, there were no details about their forced escape...... Let's wait for Aoko to recover herself, he thought, and said, "Maybe it's because of the stupidity of picking, haha." ”

Han Qingyu was speechless, "What about you?"

“... Major general. Wen Jifei said.

This, the gap seems to be a bit big, Han Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and changed his words: "By the way, what's the situation with that big portrait?"

"The advertisement of the national conscription of the blue people, on a global scale, took seven or eight people as a propaganda image, including you ......" Wen Jifei said: "In fact, the conscription is just about to be launched by the blue for a while. Maybe it's because this is your hometown, so I hung it out first. ”

"Oh. ”

"How's it going?"

"It's okay, because I don't have a memory, it's more abstract, so I don't feel much. Han Qingyu said: "Otherwise, it is estimated that it will not be able to carry it." ”

"Hmm...... But you'll recover. Wen Jifei thought about it and said, "That is a side face...... It should be the most face-showing, and they shouldn't have more photos. In this case, I will go back to contact Azure and ask them to withdraw if they show their faces too clearly. As for your logo, let them use it, after all, it's a matter of all humanity right now, what do you think?"

"I can do it all, listen to you. Han Qingyu said.

Wen Jifei was slightly surprised, looked at him, smiled and said, "Then it's decided." ”

"Hmm", Han Qingyu nodded, leaned closer, and asked in a low voice, "Then do they give money?"

"......" Wen Jifei paused, "I have to give it, don't worry, I'll ask for it." ”

Han Qingyu was relieved.

............

In fact, at this time, the car had already driven, Wen Jifei turned around and drove towards Fenglongao unhurriedly. The two were in the car, and they also completely resumed their natural and casual conversation.

"By the way, you just said, those aliens...... Dajian, they have all gone to Antarctica now?" Han Qingyu asked suddenly.

"Yes, in the words of Azure propaganda, it is called a comprehensive turtle shrinkage. Wen Jifei said.

"That's going to fight, and sure enough, I'm going to fight......" Han Qingyu muttered in his mouth, feeling weak.

No matter how powerful Wen Jifei said to him, now you let him cut down the alien monster...... Han Qingyu was not sure in his heart whether he would run away.

"That thing is probably scary...... I don't know when I'm going to fight, or if I'll be called...... I've lost my memory!"

"Why don't I get home and continue pretending to be unconscious?"

"What do you want?" Wen Jifei asked.

"I'm thinking, just like that in our county, I don't dare to go out in the future. Han Qingyu looked back at the crowd and voices that had long since disappeared, and said.

"Where is this?" Wen Jifei laughed and said: "This is our hometown, a small place, and the reaction of the masses is relatively simple. When you go outside, see the big city, and see the world, you will really know what the concept and meaning of your existence is now......"

As he spoke, the car stopped outside the Han family's courtyard.

This time, the villagers of Fenglongao were not stopped again, far and near, looking jerkily and greeting. The sharp men of the stream no longer avoided him, but all stood in the courtyard and waited.

Including the master of breaking iron fibers with his bare hands, Han Qingyu saw him.

From Wen Jifei's narration just now, Han Qingyu knew that these people were originally very familiar with him, especially some of them, who had lived and died together for five years.

But he didn't know them anymore.

Not only did he not know anyone, but even their names, Wen Jifei didn't say them carefully.

"How do you greet each other? Pretend to be familiar, or are you polite? I don't owe them money, do they owe me money? They don't owe me money, do they? And my parents ......."

Han Qingyu hesitated, prepared, and prepared to push the car door.

"It's back. Qingzi!" Mom's voice suddenly came, just like when she called him home for dinner, eager and a little annoyed.

Then there was a string of hurried footsteps.

The door was opened from the outside.

"Qingzi, come, come down, Mom has something to tell you. ”

Zhang Jiexia grabbed Han Qingyu's wrist and dragged him out of the car.