Mi'er sat on a white rattan chair under the big banyan tree in the yard, the faint fragrance of flowers filled the garden, and a few birds chirped and jumped among the leaves, and from time to time the leaves fell in the wind.

After a while, Yinque sat down opposite Mi'er with a bag of things, and when he opened the bag, a burst of fragrance came to his nose, and Mi'er seemed to hear her stomach growling.

"Why hasn't Zhu Yu come back, I haven't eaten for a day, I feel like I'm already on my way to becoming an immortal." Yinque grumbled while opening the lunch box.

"The vermilion fish only left in the morning, and it has only been half a day now." Mi'er said lightly, "And she said she might not be back for three days." "How to solve the problem of eating for these three days? This is also a problem that bothers her!

“…… Where did she go? Yin Que frowned, he realized that he couldn't do without Zhuyu for a day.

"She's home." Mi'er pointed in the direction of the sea, and as for eating, she believed that the boat would naturally go straight to the bridge.

"Home?" Yinque was puzzled, why hadn't he heard Zhu Yu mention it? It seems that girls and girls can really communicate with each other faster.

"By the way, you didn't suspect the killer last time, didn't you?" Yinque swept over Mi'er, who only ate green vegetables.

"The body of the person who died was also disposed of, I just want to check and have nowhere to start, since it is the killer, the person behind it must have erased the traces long ago, as for the direction of suspicion, it must be a human and not a demon." Mi'er is indifferent tone, since she is a professional killer, she is a person who doesn't know her identity, there are too many such people. She was calm as if she had never met a killer, and she was not afraid or afraid of such a life-threatening thing, but rather funny.

Yinque looked at her calm eyes as deep and cold as water, but he had a lot of calculations in his heart, there is a saying in human beings that is particularly good - open guns are easy to dodge, hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, he has to keep an eye on her.

"Since there is a first time, there will be a second time, and then you will know who it is, right, what are you afraid of?" Mi'er looked at Yinque's solemn expression and couldn't help but comfort him.

"No matter how strong you are, when you have negligence after all, how can I not worry?" Yinque put down his chopsticks and looked extremely serious, "From today on, you must tell me wherever you go, I want to be with you." ”

Mi'er was stunned, a subtle softness crossed her eyes, but in an instant, that little softness sank into the depths of her eyes, what he cared so much about was not her safety but his own safety. This is what she knows, why should she be moved by him? She never needed anyone to comfort her.

"Let's eat, the food is cold." Mi'er bowed her head.

Yinque didn't say anything more when she saw her weird, and the two quietly finished eating takeout and cleaning up the table.

"How's the meal, do you want to give a good review?" Yinque picked up the mobile phone and asked Mi'er while flipping through it, now technology is really more and more developed, a mobile phone goes all over the world, you can buy your favorite things home without leaving home, this era is more than 10,000 times better than before. For a moment, he didn't want to get his memory back, so he was addicted to this world of technology.

Mi'er didn't listen to what Yinque was saying at all, just looked at the old picture book in her hand, which was originally a blank scroll, but where her fingertips crossed, various words and strange patterns gradually emerged, like magic.

Today she saw the string of Buddhist beads on Lan Shimo's wrist, which looked very ordinary, with a faint spell to expel demons, but it was not a rare object. If everything in his dream was real, then why didn't she remember that there was such a child, was the dream fake? She pointed to the yellowed pages of the book with her fingertips, and fell into deep thought, but as soon as such an idea came out, she was denied by herself, and the reason why the nightmare was called a nightmare was that it could call out the deepest things in the human heart, even if the person had amnesia or died.

It took a long time for Mi'er to come out of his thinking, and he couldn't think of the result, so it was better to leave it like this, at that time, Lan Shimo was still so small, he must have forgotten it a long time ago.

She closed the page, and the words between the pages disappeared the moment she closed it, like a yellowed page of paper that had never existed. She leaned back on the wicker chair, relaxed, closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep. The sun slanted through the leaves and fell mottled shadows on the two of them, Yinque looked sideways at the girl's beautiful face and quiet sleeping face and showed a gratifying smile, no matter how strong she was, she would have such a quiet and defenseless time, just in front of him, does this mean that she is slowly believing in him?

It puts him in a particularly good mood.

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In addition to the sound of writing, there was no human voice in the classroom, and Mi'er supported her cheeks with her palms and looked sideways at Lan Shimo's serious appearance, his demeanor was very similar to that of the little boy in his dream. The softness and loneliness in the eyebrows have not changed at all, the slight hair covers the forehead, the lips are pursed in a straight line, although there is no superfluous expression on the face, but anyone who looks at it will think that this is a gentle boy. He won't feel that he is unapproachable because he has no expression, he and Mi'er are completely opposite people, Mi'er has no expression, it will give people the illusion of being unapproachable, sometimes even if she smiles, it will give people a feeling of not getting along, this is what she has practiced for so many years, for different people have different faces, as long as she wants to do it, even if the temperament will change instantly. The words at the end of the blue time are very beautiful, they are easy to recognize in block letters, and they are upright and soft through a touch of clouds. Look at the line of words in your textbook casually, and it will flow smoothly...... Only then did she realize that she had unconsciously started writing cursive again...... Take a look at this page.

She suddenly felt that Lan Shimo's words were different, so she began to imitate them, but soon her eyes were attracted to something else, the inconspicuous string of Buddhist beads on her right hand.

She hadn't seen this string of Buddhist beads up close, and she hadn't remembered this string of Buddhist beads in her memory, so she couldn't help but lean a little in the direction of Lan Shimo. She thought it was just a normal action, but it startled Lan Shimo, and Lan Shimo saw that Mi'er's eyes were falling on him, although he didn't know what she was looking at, but this discovery still made him feel nervous. This nervousness suddenly forgot the words he wanted to write, although he forgot how to write, but his hand did not stop, and when he came back from the nervousness, he saw that he did not even know the words he wrote.

The reason why Mi'er thinks this action is normal is because she doesn't go beyond the scope of her desktop, and everything she does in her own territory is a matter of course.

"You're writing it wrong." Mi'er fell on the intermittent page of the book that was not as smooth as before, and her voice was very low, and the hazy haze lingered in her ears.

Lan Shimo suddenly heard Mi'er's voice and was even more nervous, he stared at the word, thinking that this word was very familiar but he just didn't know it...... Is this word wrong?

Mi'er thought Lan Shimo was very strange, and he looked a little nervous, "You wrote three points less." She kindly reminded.

When Lan Shimo heard Mi'er say this, he immediately added three dots under the word, and the word "three dots" was even more unrecognizable.

"It's the three dots on the left." Mi'er reminded again.

Lan Shimo obediently added three dots to the left of the word, and now he doesn't know the word at all......

"......" was speechless for a while, I'm afraid I'm a fool. Mi'er didn't know what to say, so she simply took Lan Shimo's notebook, crossed out his typo, and then wrote the correct word "slip" in block letters similar to him, and returned the book to him.

Lan Shimo looked like waking up from a dream, and it turned out to be this word, "Thank you!" Looking at the word that was similar to himself, his face suddenly turned a fiery flush, and he turned sideways slightly, not wanting Mi'er to see his embarrassed appearance.

"Can you show me the beads you have in your hand?" Mi'er saw his embarrassment and changed the subject.

Lan Shimo set his eyes on the string of Buddha beads, and the shadow of a girl appeared in his mind, did that beautiful sister really appear beside him? He wanted to see her again, and his eyes were full of hope.

"Is that okay?" Mi'er asked again.

Lan Shimo looked at Mi'er, her facial features were delicate and her eyes were not as cold as before, although they were still the same deep, but there was something in them that he couldn't refuse, he took off the Buddha beads and handed them to Mi'er.

"This string of beads is very ordinary." There is a residual temperature of the end of the blue time on the beads, and Mi'er dials each bead in an attempt to find even a little bit of her previous memories on the beads. It's a pity that this Buddha bead is too ordinary, and even the exorcism mantra on it is the most ordinary.

"Who gave it to you, it's so strange with the words engraved on it." Mi'er pretended to know nothing and asked Lan Shi tentatively.

“…… It's like an older sister. Blue opened his mouth uncertainly.

"Does your sister look like you?" Mi'er continued to probe the temptation.

"I ...... I don't remember what she looked like. Lan Shimo wiped the corner of his left eye and replied regretfully.

"Don't remember anything?" Mi'er heard that he didn't remember that he had affirmed his previous thoughts.

Lan Shimo shook his head and looked at the string of Buddhist beads, his heart was sullen, that sister gave him this string of Buddhist beads to let him live a stable life for so many years, if it was like Amu said, he really wanted to see that sister again, and wanted to thank her for giving him so many years of normal life.

Mi'er saw that what he said was not like a lie, and the stone in her heart was gradually put down, so that she was not afraid, and her identity could not be exposed to a mortal.