Undercurrent Chapter 104 Remembrance
It was nearly six o'clock, but there was no twilight in the sky, and the night of July came late, and the sun was still high in the sky, some distance from the downhill.
Mu Yu looked at the street in front of him in a bit of a trance, this was his second time in the underworld, but the street in front of him was still so familiar, because he had only lived here for nine years since he could remember.
He walked along the street, and when he reached the end of the street, he did not go out, but turned right into the middle of the middle of the alley, and then smiled silently.
The familiar red brick wall was still in sight, but because it was unattended, and some of it had collapsed with the erosion of time, he looked down at the bricks scattered on the side of the wall, bent down to pick them up one by one, and stacked them on the edge of the wall.
Now he no longer has to step on bricks and run over the wall to play like he did before with Zhao Qi and Wu Tao, he doesn't want to go over the wall, and he doesn't even plan to go in, he just stands in place and looks inside through the part of the wall that has collapsed.
The vegetable garden that was once carefully planted by the dean is now overgrown with weeds, and the original two crooked neck trees are gone, not to mention the swing that hung on it when I was a child, and the four of them fought over it.
Mu Yu was stunned, people's memories are always so unreliable, where they have lived for nine years, they have left traces of nine years, there are obviously so many fragments, but when they recall it again, it is a blur, leaving a few paragraphs that seem inconsequential now, daily moments, it seems to be very sorry for that time, but don't people live so many moments?
He glanced at his watch, then turned and walked out of the alley without looking back.
Twenty minutes later.
Mu Yu looked at the house number in front of him, and after confirming that it was exactly the same as what was written on the card in his hand, he put away the card and walked upstairs.
It is quite an old-fashioned laneway residential building, and generally this kind of residential building has a low floor, only six floors.
He climbed all the way to the top floor, took a key from his bosom, inserted it into the left door lock, twisted it, pulled the door in, and closed the door.
The room is a little dim, but you don't have to turn on the lights to get a good view.
On the left hand side of the door is the bathroom, with a wooden desk in front of him, and on the right hand side of the door is a folding bed with a low wardrobe next to the bed, and that's all there is to this room.
Mu Yu walked to the desk and reached out to touch the tabletop, the dust was so thick that it covered his fingers just by touching, so that the owner of this room had not lived here for at least half a year.
He turned on the laptop on the table, hesitated, pressed the power button, and unexpectedly, the laptop that he thought had no power supply, the screen suddenly lit up, and then entered the standby interface.
Mu Yu clicked the enter key, looked at the lock screen password and was slightly stunned, he tried to enter "990617", but he didn't think the password was correct, the original system default landscape picture turned into a desktop wallpaper customized by the computer himself, Mu Yu took a look, first stunned for a moment, and then laughed unconsciously, and finally the handsome face wrinkled tighter and tighter, looking at the wallpaper for a long time unable to retract.
There are four children on the wallpaper, three men and one woman, their skin is extremely dark, the boy in the middle is sticking out his tongue and rolling his eyes, his hands are more than yes, and he looks funny and uncooperative, the boy on the left has soft eyebrows, his brows are frowning, his eyes are looking at the boy in the middle with disgust, the boy on the right is holding the neck of the middle boy, his expression is simple, the bodies of the two are slightly leaning back, behind the two, the thin girl honestly has her left hand behind her back hand, with a blank and vigilant look in her eyes.
The people on the wallpaper are the three boys from left to right, Wu Tao, Mu Yu and Zhao Qi, and the girl is Zhang Jinnan.
In 2014, it was filmed in the Underworld Love Construction Institute in the Neops area, photographed by Chen Qingyuan.
Mu Yu remembers very clearly, this is the photo that Chen Qingyuan took for them when he left the underworld to leave a souvenir for them, and the four of them didn't understand why Chen Qingyuan insisted on taking this photo, leaving the orphanage was something that the four of them had always dreamed of, and they all felt that this kind of thing was worth celebrating, but it was not worth remembering.
He still remembered that Chen Qingyuan solemnly told them to stand up, and told them that every past that they couldn't go back to was worth remembering, and whether it was glorious or unbearable, it was a part of life.
Mu Yu didn't understand it at the beginning, Mu Yu understood a little bit a month ago, and now Mu Yu understands.
"It's so easy......"
Mu Yu said in a low voice, he stretched out his finger and stayed in front of the boy on the right with a simple smile, he didn't know if he was talking about the password set by Zhao Qi or Zhao Qi himself.
Eventually, he closed his computer and sat down, ignoring the dust on the stool, the sun hanging in the sky in his sight, hidden in the clouds, like a grand opening like the coming sunrise, and like the final closing when the sun sets.
"Didi."
"Where did you go, you can't slip away at today's celebration banquet, Jiang Qing and I, Jinnan have reserved the place for you, come over quickly...... Hey, are you listening? ”
"Okay."
Mu Yu hung up the phone, got up and took the notebook on the table, but after thinking about it, he finally chose to put it down, he walked to the door, and looked back at the dim room for the last time.
"Rest well."
He whispered, then pushed the door open, shutting the dim in the room.
"I just said that there was movement, it was Zhao Xiaozi who came back?"
He had just closed the door, but the door on the right side was opened from the inside, holding a fan in his hand, the old man in a vest squinted at the thin boy in front of him, he was old, his eyes were not good, and he was not sure if he was Zhao Qi.
"I'm his friend."
"Zhao Xiaozi didn't come back with you? He promised to bring back a bottle of royal jelly from the Holy Land Simar, did he forget that he didn't dare to come back because he was afraid that I would scold him? ”
The old man blew his beard and glared, and began to count Zhao Qi's many wrongs and carelessness in front of Mu Yu, and finally sighed and concluded, "Zhao Xiaozi doesn't pretend to be troublesome in his heart, even if he finds a daughter-in-law in the future, it is estimated that he will be angry with him...... He asked you to come over? ”
After nagging for a long time, the old man brought the topic back on track, he looked at Mu Yu, who had been listening to him without the slightest impatience, and asked in a gentle tone.
“…… Yes, he asked me to help him with his things, he has been busy with work lately and can't come back, and I happen to be on vacation. ”
Hearing that he was taking something, the old man's expression suddenly changed, he stepped forward and pointed at Mu Yu with a pu fan, "Did he let you take the household registration book?" ”
“…… Right. ”
"This kid finally figured it out, I told him a long time ago, his name is not good, his surname is a fork Zhao, and the eight characters can't meet the hurdles, take a rugged and rugged word that is not a step by step, this look is destined to run around the life of hard work, if it is serious, even the life can not be saved...... Forget it, you young people don't like to hear this, you go and bring it to him, tell him that there is no royal jelly, and I will still let him in when he comes back from buying some braised pork. ”
At the end of the words, the old man, who had been in an eager tone, said narrowly.
"Goodbye."
Mu Yu squeezed out a smile, but this smile disappeared instantly as he turned around, and he hurriedly went downstairs and walked out of the alleyway, to the river embankment next to him.
His pace slowed, and the face that had been holding on to his bleakness began to wrinkle and become tighter, and the afterglow of the setting sun behind him shone on his back, pulling his shadow long.
He clearly knew that now, two days later, when the brainwashing operation was over, all the memories, all the people he cared about had been forgotten, he would be even more imitating than at this moment.