Chapter 43: The Man Who Disappeared (1)

A melodious pure music rings in my ears.

Li Weiyi's hand touched the quilt, slapped off the alarm clock, covered his head and slept for a while, and woke up and sat up.

She was in a strange room.

Seventeen or eighteen square looks bigger, newer, and more beautiful than her original room. Pale blue wall paint, geometric striped quilt cover, a log desk next to the bed, and the walls are covered with paintings, cartoons or sketches or watercolors...... The whole room is rich and warm.

Li Weiyi grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table.

January 13, 2022. The same day she was last back.

It was also the day my sister died.

But this time, Li Weiyi didn't rush to call her sister, she had a wonderful feeling.

I feel like I've got what I want.

She walked out of the room and into the living room, which was almost like a studio. In the corner, there is only a small fabric sofa and a few small round stools. In the center is a large board with drawings, paints, and books. There are also several drawing boards on the ground around it. Overhead, there are several bright and delicate spotlights, and the whole space is filled with a messy and casual literary atmosphere.

There is also a room with a 1.5-meter bed and a whole row of bookcases. Li Weiyi walked through the room, and there was a balcony outside, and there was a door connected to her room. The balcony is small and full of sunlight. It turned out that the floor was very high, at least 30 floors up, and it was surrounded by many buildings. In the distance, there is also a lake, the water is sparkling, and the island in the middle of the lake is verdant and green. Farther than the lake is the Yuelu Mountain, shrouded in clouds and mist, rolling and undulating.

Here, it's her dream room.

Li Weiyi remembered that this was a small apartment that she spent all her savings last year, borrowed a little from her sister and brother-in-law, and paid a down payment to buy a small apartment. Then, a series of coherent new memories poured into my mind.

In the spring of her sophomore year of high school, 3 days after losing her memory for the second time for no reason, she saw a letter from her future self under the pillow. Her parents agreed to her learning to paint instead, much to her delight.

She also remembered that at that time, Zhou Zhihao came to the house to pester her sister for a few days, which gave the whole family a headache, and she also had a fight with Zhong Yi. But then, for some reason, Zhou Zhihao suddenly disappeared and never appeared again. Probably because something happened to the Zhou family.

Two years later, Zhong Yi acted as an agent for women's clothing brands in the city, holding three stores. My sister is no longer a clerk, but his partner, and the two got married at the end of the same year.

Although she was not admitted to the Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts, she was admitted to another art academy of her choice. In her junior year, she accepted the courtship of a handsome guy at the Polytechnic University next door. After graduating from college, the two broke up amicably because of a long separation between the two places.

Thinking of this, Li Weiyi's mind suddenly appeared that Zhang Jingchan was sitting opposite her yesterday, and then remembered the arrangement he made for her: double degree, work for a few years and then fall in love...... She couldn't help but touch her nose, she didn't do it herself, double degree, you. However, the ex-boyfriend is not a scum at all, the two are happy to be together, and they both shed tears when they broke up, but they have no regrets.

Zhang Jing's Zen family should also turn the corner, right? Although there is no wealth and wealth, but the family is safe and stable, why can't you make a comeback?

Today, Li Weiyi is a freelance painter. On the one hand, he seeks in-depth professional development and strives to hold an art exhibition one day earlier; While drawing illustration posters for books and movies. Although he did not get rich, he was enough to live a stable life.

Li Weiyi lay back on the big bed and grinned.

She did it, walking on the path of her dreams.

So happy, she rolled around happily. I thought again, if Zhang Jingchan saw her now, he would knock her head again, and then smile lowly, right? This person is only two years older than her, and he is too good at pretending to be deep.

The past life is clearly imprinted in my heart. But because of the new life and memory, the old everything is like the moon in the water, gradually blurring.

Is this a parallel space? Or is it a dream of Nanke? Li Weiyi didn't want to think deeply, she just wanted to hold it in her hands now.

It's just that she seems to have forgotten something important. What else did she not remember?

She got up and called her sister Li Xiaoyi.

"Hey, girl, what's the matter?" My sister's voice sounded hearty and brisk, and the suppressed despair of the previous life was like two people.

So Li Weiyi felt faster in his heart and shouted: "Sister, sister, how are you doing?" ”

Li Xiaoyi was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, washed his hands and answered the phone, and smiled: "Why did you suddenly ask this?" If I'm not having a good time, I'll come and live with you, okay? ”

Li Weiyi's heart was sour, her eyes were wet, and she asked again: "I just want to know, is my brother-in-law good to you?" ”

Li Xiaoyi: "What's wrong with you?" Your brother-in-law is ...... a man in his early thirties, and when he talks about his husband, he is still a little shy: "He dares!" If he dares to treat me badly, I will take An An by himself! ”

Li Weiyi still laughed vigorously: "Sister is domineering!" ”

Yes, she remembered it again, only half a year after marriage, her sister and brother-in-law gave birth to a daughter, nicknamed An An. The couple loved each other. Originally, my sister still wanted to have a second child, but Zhong Yi was afraid that she would give birth to a second child and share the love for her daughter, so she didn't agree. made my sister and mother do Zhong Yi's work together......

Li Weiyi covered her mouth and smiled.

Li Xiaoyi: "Why did you call me suddenly?" You're not going to get up at this time, are you, and you're staying up late, great painter? ”

Li Weiyi glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost 11 o'clock, "uh......"

Li Xiaoyi sighed: "Come over and eat, don't eat takeout, it's greasy and unhealthy." I'll ask mom to make your favorite roasted beef brisket with tomatoes. ”

"Good!" Li Weiyi also remembered that two years ago, Zhong Yi did business in Xiangcheng, and his sister's family moved over and bought a house, with 4 bedrooms and 2 living rooms of 160 square meters, which is much more generous than her small nest.

Li Weiyi was even more satisfied with Zhong Yi's genuine potential stock, and thought that it was thanks to me and Zhang Jingchan back then.

But my sister will never know about these, and she doesn't need to know.

"Mom is coming to your house too?" She asked.

"Hasn't Mom always lived in my house? Ask what strange things to say, hurry up, your brother-in-law has something to do in the afternoon, eat lunch early. ”

Li Weiyi thought to herself, it turned out that her parents also came to Xiangcheng to live with her sister, which was good.

Li Weiyi stood in front of the wardrobe, all of them were casual clothes and skirts that looked comfortable, and they were no longer like before, with serious suits all over the cabinet. She nodded with satisfaction, like the emperor choosing a concubine, her fingers swiped on the row of clothes, and she clicked on a blue-edged white sweater, a black tweed skirt, and a delicate coat, feeling that she was so beautiful.

When she walked out of the house in a new dress, she remembered Zhang Jingchan again.

Don't know where he is at the moment and what he's doing? I'm probably busy receiving information about my new destiny.