Chapter 238: Return to Egret Island

He didn't dare to look back.

Just silently felt the light snow that was clinging to him, and the gradually rising body temperature between the two of them.

That soft texture, like a touch of nothing, constantly hit his fragile nerves.

He felt like his whole body was going to explode!

She should be a little leaning down, so Wan Hongzhuang can easily feel the breath she exhales, and ...... Slight collisions and grinding between bodies......

So close.

"Oh......"

Wan Hongzhuang's eyes gradually lost focus, and the subtle feeling flashed again.

- This damn familiarity again.

He couldn't help but be a little dazed, for he was sure where he must have felt: maybe it was a winter night in Ganlong, a small hotel that he would never go to a second time after being there, a dilapidated air conditioner that "whined", a yellowed and unusually sticky bed sheet, a naked pale body, a whistling and violent wheezing, and a tightly fitting blend of spirit and flesh, or the emotionless sentence mixed with the smell of smoke when the money was finally given......

"Welcome back to the boss!"

Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable sense of weakness, and he always felt as if he had done something wrong.

Unbearable, guilty, shy, lustful...... Countless complex emotions were intertwined, weighing heavily on his heart, making him feel suffocated.

Suddenly, a strong sense of emptiness struck me.

He felt that his shoulders suddenly lightened, and the aura behind him gradually began to subside and drift away.

Lowering his head, his gaze was slightly sluggish, and he only heard Xiaoxue's voice, faintly coming from a distance: "That's it, you...... Rest early. ”

Emotionless, unusually calm...... Even, with a hint of alienation.

The small room was silent again.

The sound of rushing water, wanton agitation, dull, suppressed all sounds.

After being silent for a long time, Wan Hongzhuang staggered to his feet, lost his soul, and returned to the room.

He didn't turn on the light, he just instinctively fumbled his way back to the bed, and then ...... Let yourself fall back into bed.

Burying your head deep in the quilt, messy thoughts, uncontrolled, drifting wantonly.

"What is it that I have forgotten?"

Suddenly, a strong feeling of exhaustion struck me.

It's like lazy fatigue after a full stomach, and it's like exhaustion after exhaustion......

Exhausted and his body had not yet healed, he was unable to resist the intense sleepiness despite his best efforts.

After a while, he fell into a complete slumber.

Kitchen.

The sound of the water faded away.

Xiaoxue stood in the gloomy room, her head bowed, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, a slight sobbing sound suddenly sounded, echoing faintly, like a complaint.

In this bleak night, it is particularly moving.

"You really forgot, did you?"

……

It's still the too long road, but this time Wan Hongzhuang is obviously familiar with a lot of traffic.

He is not in a hurry, and even observes the situation around him with interest.

Seem...... Compared with the previous times, it is a little brighter, and even the lines on the walls on both sides of the corridor can be seen clearly.

It's just that what does such a scene change represent?

He didn't know.

The length of this road seems to be shorter than before.

After walking a few steps, you can look at the light-cast gate that shines with five-colored brilliance in the distance.

— the so-called dividing line between reality and dreams.

Inexplicably, he began to look forward to: I wonder what kind of changes this time through this gate will bring to the present world? And those fragments of memories that he had forgotten, could they be pieced together in this journey?

And also...... Light snow.

He was sure that something should have happened between the two, but, what was it?

"Wait, Xiaoxue."

Wan Hongzhuang's footsteps froze, and his face was instantly occupied by endless panic.

He suddenly found that the image of Xiaoxue in his memory was like those old photos that had been stored for a long time, gradually beginning to yellow and fade......

Her countenance began to blur, and everything the two had been through was ...... In an instant, it turned pale and shattered.

Even if Wan Hongzhuang racked his brains, those memories seemed to be extracted by something and disappeared quickly.

Wan Hongzhuang stood in place with a dull face.

He was horrified to find that in his memory, except for the name "Xiaoxue", he couldn't even think of the rest.

"What am I here for?"

Wan Hongzhuang lowered his head and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he returned to joy, "Oh yes, cross...... And, light rain! ”

- He actually forgot everything about Xiaoxue in reality...... It's even like she's never been there.

It's just that he didn't know: in fact, the same situation had occurred a few times before.

It's just that at that time, he and Xiaoxue only met for the first time, and he only regarded everything that happened as a so-called dream...... I didn't even think of her at all.

……

Thinking of the light rain, Wan Hongzhuang's heart was on fire.

Although until now, everything he has about Xiaoyu is still only an inherent memory formed after the first two retracements.

But he believes that if he does it a few more times, he will be able to retrieve and complete his missing memories.

His eyes began to become firm, and his steps were inexplicably a little impatient.

"I will definitely ...... Find yours! ”

Soon, he was in front of the gate of light.

Reaching out and touching lightly, countless fine light-cast tentacles gently wound it.

There is a wind, slightly blowing, mixed with the smell of salty sea breeze.

It is Heron Island.

The city that sprung up from time to time haunted him.

Unlike the previous ones, this time, countless missing memories began to actively retrace and surge.

The time was two years later, another summer.

It has been a whole year since he and Xiaoyu lived under the same roof.

Suddenly, a huge suction force struck.

Wan Hongzhuang didn't even have time to react, and he was swept into a turbulent current.

Circling, upside down.

"Special code, this is definitely not the kind of time and space turbulence in the novel?"

A thought flashed, and countless memories instantly entered his mind as rudely as an initiation.

Accompanied by a strong feeling of vertigo.

Wan Hongzhuang couldn't help but close his eyes.

Light is an intense white light.

Even though his eyes were closed, he could still feel the stinging pain in his eyes under the bright light.

Summer in a second.

On bare skin, you can really feel the burning heat of direct sunlight...... Also, the tip of the nose flutters, and the slightly salty smell of the waves.

"Whoa-la-"

"Whoa-la-"

Wait a minute...... Ocean wave!?

Wan Hong opened her eyes violently.

The paleness of the direct sunlight gradually faded, and what jumped into the eye was the endless blue sea.

At this time, he was sitting barefoot on the beach alone.

"Heron Island, I'm back!"