Just as Marley was immersed in the memory and couldn't help himself, he suddenly felt a burning pain in his fingers. He recovered and found that after a while, the smoke was about to burn out and it burned to the position of the fingers.
"Trust me, everything can be done again." Ma Lei said to himself, repeating what Long Ting said to Dongfang Rumeng.
He pinched off the cigarette butt in the ashtray, got up and packed his luggage, ready to go home.
Thinking of the one she could be thinking of immediately with him, living in the same city, breathing the same smell of air, Marai felt like an arrow at home.
The seven-hour journey is very long when I think of it, but for Marley, who closed his eyes and fell into the whirlpool of memories, it was fleeting.
Memories are really wonderful things. In the boring time, when people put themselves into good memories, just like putting them in a honey pot, everything is sweet.
Just as Marley was indulging in good memories, Jia Meng was awakened by the sound of birds singing outside the courtyard window. She still had no dreams during this night's sleep. The nightmares she had feared the most were in series, but now she is gradually being smashed by pieces of her brain. Replace with blank.
It seemed that as she had hoped, the disease had taken away part of her memory, and time was slowly taking away other memories of her.
"Miss Mengmeng, it's time for breakfast!" Aunt Liu's voice came from outside the room.
"Okay, I'll get down right away." Jia Meng stretched out, not planning to stay in bed.
She sat in front of the dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror. She didn't know whether her condition was getting better or the reason for getting enough sleep. Her complexion began to turn blood and her eyes became more flexible, even her double chin was not obvious.
Jia Meng smiled at the person in the mirror and said to himself over and over again: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
Although she had completed the Mid-Autumn Festival mission with her friends in the game yesterday, and felt that she had passed the festival, she still felt fresh and joyful when she returned to reality.
This holiday that originally made Jia Meng nervous and scared is now really coming as promised. What makes her happy is that this holiday has become so because of her "acute shock" that she has successfully "turned the danger into danger". Relaxed and pleasant.
Jia Meng walked briskly downstairs and saw Aunt Liu was having breakfast.
Aunt Liu inadvertently heard Jia Meng's "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival" and said with a smile on her face, "Miss Mengmeng, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, your complexion looks really good today!"
"Aunt Liu, today I am going to have a reunion dinner with Aunt Tang and Xiaojian. You don't need to prepare dinner for me." Jia Meng reminded consciously.
Aunt Liu smiled and said, "Okay, I see. It seems that Miss Mengmeng is looking forward to the reunion dinner tonight!"
look forward to? What to look forward to for dinner with the Tang mother and son!
No one knows that what Jia Meng is looking forward to is that on today's Mid-Autumn Festival, she can take the opportunity of returning to the old house with the mother and son of the Tang family to go to No. 123 District of Gucheng District!
No one knows that what Jia Meng is looking forward to is not to return to the old house where she lived when she was a child in No. 123, Gucheng District, but to live in this place with a curious netizen!
No one knows that what Jia Meng expects is that she will secretly put the signed "contract" in the mail room of the Gucheng Road community earlier than the agreed time, and then wait for it!
No one knows that what Jia Meng is looking forward to is not the excitement of a netizen meeting for the first time, but the opportunity to see the friend Jianxin in the game who makes her love and hate in the game in the dark, and to know his true face!
Jia Meng could see that Aunt Liu was testing her attitude towards the mother and son of the Tang family, and immediately put away her unconscious smile, and said, "No matter how good this reunion dinner is, it is nowhere near as good as the loving breakfast Aunt Liu made for me. !"ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
After all, Jia Meng sat down at the table and started to eat.
"Miss Mengmeng, it's so sweet." Aunt Liu couldn't believe it. She was sent to the hospital due to acute shock the day before. The young woman suffering from mental illness did not know why she was reborn after she was discharged from the hospital. A person.
A familiar, sharp telephone rang, the landline in the living room.
Aunt Liu subconsciously wiped her hands to answer the phone, but was rushed by Jia Meng who took the initiative.
"Hello, hello! Who are you looking for?" Jia Meng changed his decadent and low state, and his voice was loud and clear.
"It's a baby!" Tang Xiaojian's voice came on the other end of the phone, "Your cell phone can't get through, I have to call here!"
"Uh..." Jia Mengxiang explained that the mobile phone had disappeared bizarrely since returning home, and he stopped talking, "I don't know where to put my mobile phone. Just come and pick me up directly at home with Aunt Tang!"
"That's great!" Tang Xiaojian became excited, "You can just use the new mobile phone I bought for you!"
"Hmm..." Jia Meng really wanted to say that it was already useful, and replied, "Okay, I will use it now."
"Baby, you are so refreshing today!" Tang Xiaojian felt her abnormally happy mood from Jia Meng's voice, "I think, we will pick you up now, we can go back to the old house earlier and have reunion dinner earlier, OK? ?"
Jia Meng could hear Tang Xiaojian's eagerness, although she vaguely felt that there might be some unspeakable purpose behind this urgency.
But as long as he thought of sending the signed "contract" to the No. 123 Gucheng Road community by chance today, and having the opportunity to meet Jianxin himself, Jia Meng felt that the excitement in his heart completely covered the worry.
"Okay! Come and pick me up! I'll be waiting for you at home!" Jia Meng also showed a sense of eagerness, and coincided with Jianxin.
Jianxin felt flattered, he hung up the phone, turned his head and said to Tang Xiaowan next to him: "Mom, today's Mengmeng is very strange...like a different person!"
"What's weird!" Tang Xiaowan said while fiddled with her hair, "I don't care what she becomes, as long as she can come to the old house in person, I believe we will definitely gain something today!"
"Mom, but if she thinks about Aunt Zhen, I'm afraid she will be mentally stimulated again..." Tang Xiaojian was a little worried.
"Xiaojian, you are a man, and you must not be benevolent at this time," Tang Xiaowan said, "Furthermore, you also agreed with my statement. Only when Mengmeng retrieves her original memory, we can all live well. , Isn't it?"
"However, if the price of retrieving the memory is that she has to live in the mental hospital again, I would rather have the carefree her now!" Tang Xiaojian was still addicted to the crisp voice of Jia Meng on the phone just now, thoughtfully Reply.