The hazy autumn rain is like a poem with sorrow, and the lawsuit belongs to some sadness that can be thought through but can't be thought through. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That kind of sadness belongs to leaving, belonging to forgetting, belonging to wanting to remember something but can't remember, that is an extremely painful emotion, he keeps beating his head, he wants to let his own memory surface but finds that everything is like muddy sewage, how to see, how to think, all he can get is muddy water mixed with loess, he can't see the slightest clearly.

In his hand was a knife, three feet long and three inches wide, with a flat blade and a red color, which looked as if it had been soaked in blood for too long, and the blood had soaked into the blade and stained the blade red, but the blade was bright, smooth, and sharp in the faint light, and it seemed to have drunk the blood of the enemy, which made him puzzled.

He was sure that the knife belonged to him, but he forgot what the knife was called and why it belonged to him, he couldn't remember it but wanted to remember it, but in the end he still couldn't remember it, so he was in pain.

Only then did he look at the girl who was leaning against the soft willow branches a few meters away and falling into a deep sleep, wearing a long turquoise dress and an olive wreath on her head.

She is very beautiful, she is the kind of fresh and refined, although she wears a simple green dress, but she seems to be one with this nature, looking at her gives people the idea of wanting to approach independently.

She doesn't seem to need too many ornate adjectives to embellish, if you look closely, it looks like a flower on the side of the road, a young grass, in short, an indescribable nature, the kind of nature that you will never forget at a glance.

This kind of nature seemed a little too unnatural, so a trace of vigilance rose in his heart.

Who is she, and why is she there?

The thirst for memory in his heart prompted him to get closer to her step by step, and he even forgot that he was still holding a knife and **** his upper body, which was so impolite.

She had her back to him so he couldn't see that her apricot eyes were open, and there was a hint of solemnity in those eyes that seemed to be able to see through the wind and rain, and the olive branch bracelet on her right wrist was held in her hand by him, and if he did anything harmful, she would urge the force of nature to leave in his body.

How could such a clever and exciting girl not leave behind when she was saving people? After all, he was really too fast at that time, although she followed the doctor's heart, but if she couldn't even guarantee her own safety, how could she follow the path of the doctor?

But nothing serious happened, because he seemed to notice his impoliteness and didn't want to disturb her rest, so he stepped aside again and sat down straight.

But the thought in his heart rose again, he wanted to remember who he was, but he tried hard to think about it, but his headache was unbearable, so he kept beating his head.

"What the hell is he going to do. ”

Naturally, all this behavior could not escape her eyes, so she was as puzzled as he was, until he said to himself, "Who am I? Who am I?"

"Can't remember who he is? No, how can that sharp weapon hurt his internal organs affect his memory?"

She couldn't figure it out, so she thought about it for a long time and finally came up with a possibility.

When he scattered the dead soul, someone protected his mind for him and pulled him back from the ghost gate, but because the dissipation of the soul was connected to the memory, he lost some of his soul and lost some of his memories.

This seems to be the only explanation.

Thinking of this, she also had some more thoughts in her heart, for example, she really needed his help at this time, her slender eyelashes blinked slightly, and the ghostly thoughts in her heart were naturally a lot, so she deliberately turned over, but yawned, and finally changed from facing away from facing him to face to face.

When she turned to see him, he saw her, too.

He wanted to get up and ask her, but he didn't expect her to be so excited, her beautiful eyes like a clear spring even carried the autumn rain that was about to drip.

He didn't get up because she was running so fast, and he didn't even realize that she had already pounced on him, and only then did he feel the autumn rain in his eyes fall on his shoulders.

She cried...... Why is she crying?

"Begonia...... You finally woke up, and I thought I'd never see you again. Her voice was choked, but her voice was very crisp, even if it was choked, it was like the low Tao Cheng, and the choked voice had a hint of autumn rain in it, which made him feel distressed.

He patted her on the shoulder, he didn't go beyond the courtesy to hug, although a warm hug when crying is the best harbor, but he was still so polite, so he just patted him on the shoulder with his hand.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, am I not good?" he said softly, but he was also thinking in his heart that his name was really Begonia? The name Begonia is really familiar......

"Don't be afraid, you know what! The whole village was killed by the demons! You were the only one who escaped with me, you were seriously injured, you know! You were in a coma for six days! I thought I would never see you again, woo woo ......"

"Demon ...... Demon ......"

He closed his eyes and thought about it, he tilted his head slightly, the demon ...... It was so familiar in his mind, he remembered that he wanted to protect his most important person from the demons, but who was that person? Was it her in front of him? He was recalling but couldn't remember anything, his head hurt, his face was full of pain, but his hand still patted her shoulder in the hope that it would ease the fear in her heart.

How could he escape her eyes with all this action? Her tears stopped for a moment, and she still had to comfort herself in such pain, this man did not seem to be a bad person......

"It's a big deal, when this matter is over, Miss Ben will apologize to him in person and help him recover his memory. ”

Thinking about this, she was smart and clever, and her eyes often filled with tears, and she cried: "Brother Begonia, you must promise Baguio, no matter what danger I encounter again, you can't risk your own life to save me." ”

It turned out that the only person in his heart who had not forgotten and wanted to protect was Baguio, and he felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't remember anything. ”

Is all this true? It seems that the impression in my memory is like this, the name Begonia, the person I desperately want to protect.

He was a little timid, probably because he was really scared, afraid of losing the ignorance in his memory, and he asked cautiously, "I...... Is my name really Begonia?"

"Brother Begonia, what's wrong with you?"

She looked at him in surprise, she was a little worried, but said very seriously, "I like begonia flowers, but there are no begonia flowers in Loulan, you also went to Daqin to buy begonia flower seeds, waiting to be planted with me...... We are going to plant begonia flowers together, and we said that we want to make begonia flowers bloom all over our place...... We ......" Her tears could not hold back any longer, like a clear spring that bubbled up, like raindrops blown by the wind under the eaves after the rain, falling down.

(To be continued.) )