After a minute of silence, Zhao Xiaoling looked at Wu Zhicong and said, "I'm leaving.
When Wu Zhicong heard this, he raised his head, his eyes slightly red, and he looked like he had been crying. Wu Zhicong shook his head. Zhao Xiaoling saw that her originally stern face showed a little joy and asked: "Don't you want me to leave?" Unexpectedly, Wu Zhicong shook his head again. Zhao Xiaoling took a deep breath and said: "I know that you are prejudiced against me because I am a fox demon, but I really like you."
Wu Zhicong nodded, said nothing, took out a cigarette and started smoking. Zhao Xiaoling looked at Wu Zhicong with disappointment, shook her head and said, "Come back to the old place if you want to see me in the future." After that, Zhao Xiaoling turned around and left with her suitcase. I wanted to stop her, but Fang Pengguang held me back and said, "Don't try to keep her. Even if you do, what will happen? Wu Zhicong is stubborn now. When he thinks things through, go find Zhao Xiaoling and everything will be fine."
I looked at Fang Pengguang and nodded. Wu Zhicong didn't say a word and just sat on the sofa smoking. I looked at him and sighed. I didn't know how to comfort him. My head was empty. Just like that, Wu Zhicong smoked with a sad face every day and didn't care about the company. He seemed to have lost his soul. Days passed, and the happy feeling of the five people before was gone. The company was dead every day, and soon the day when my memory recovered came.
I remember it was around nine o'clock in the evening. Fang Pengguang, Wu Zhicong, Xiao Ruo, and others bought a three-layer cake together. A strange middle-aged man also came, as well as Li Shigao. Including me, there were six of us in total. I sat on the sofa, looking at the cake. According to Fang Pengguang and Wu Zhicong, it was the day to celebrate my resurrection, so we had to celebrate. I secretly despised them. The strange middle-aged man didn't speak to me since he entered the door. He just looked at me with a smile on his face. However, there was an invisible aura on him, which gave people a sense of pressure. I guess he was my old friend. As for Li Shigao, he also showed rare seriousness. We looked at the time.
Li Shigao said that my memory would be restored at ten o'clock in the evening. He originally suggested tying me up to prevent me from going crazy again, but I refused. I felt that there was no way I could commit suicide. Just like that, the time moved closer and closer to ten o'clock.
Finally it was the last minute, the last thirty seconds, the last twenty seconds. Everyone was looking at me nervously. Only Wu Zhicong was reading out the time. I also took a deep breath and felt a little nervous. What kind of person was I before
three!
two!
one!
Bang, my head felt like it was going to explode. Countless memories came flooding back, including every little detail of my time with my master as a child, and later on when I went to elementary school, middle school, college, and then to society. Countless memories, just like recalling my entire life, I recalled them bit by bit from childhood to adulthood. However, the previous memories were also very ordinary, and there were no major events until the appearance of Xiang Yu and that woman who drove me crazy, Qiuxiang.
I met Qiuxiang for the first time at the ghost market, and then she molested her breast. Then I went to school to find her and asked her to go to Thailand with me. Then she ran away from me in Thailand. In the end, I died for her. After I was resurrected, I went to the headquarters of the Miao Witch Cult to save her, and then I killed someone for her. Then we returned to Chengdu to live together, and then Meng Yi attacked, until she disappeared.
"Ah!" I covered my head and tried to calm myself down. The sadness of Qiuxiang's departure filled my head. I tried hard to control myself. Fortunately, I had this new memory to alleviate the sadness. Otherwise, I would have committed suicide with this sad emotion. But when I thought about it afterwards, I realized how stupid I was. Qiuxiang just left because she didn't want to drag me down, and she didn't clearly die. I almost went crazy. It was too irrational.
"Huh." I don't know how long it took me to digest these memories, and then I lay on the sofa weakly. Looking at them, the identity of the stranger was naturally revealed. It was Fang Yaozu. I exhaled and touched the sweat on my forehead. Seeing them looking at me with worry, I forced a smile and said, "Don't worry about me too much. I'm back."
As soon as Li Shigao saw that I had recovered, he smiled and said, "Are you okay, kid? I originally wanted to tie you up and restore your memory as your master said, but now it seems that it is not necessary."
In fact, I now understand the master's intention to seal my memory. If I hadn't done so at that time, I would have only wanted to die. Even with an extra year of memory buffer, my emotions are still very unstable. You can imagine how angry I was at that time. But it has been a year since then, and I have nothing to be angry about. Although I am powerless at this time, I still barely stand up and bow to Li Shigao and say, "Old Li, thank you for your kindness!" Li Shigao's intention to open a food stall in front of the 18th Middle School this year is actually very obvious, just to protect me. How precious is the time of the head of Maoshan? He spent a year to protect me, just for this reason, I have to bow.
Li Shigao was not polite and nodded, unusually serious: "I, Li Shigao, don't like making friends. Those so-called righteous people are all hypocritical. I don't like dealing with them, so I have very few friends. You and Cui Zuofei are honest and dare to argue with me, so you two can be considered my friends, so it is my duty to protect my friends."
Fang Yaozu also laughed and said, "Xiaojiu, don't be so polite. Forget about the past and live a good life."
"Well, thank you, Uncle Fang." I nodded, and then said to Li Shigao, "What happened during the year I lost my memory? I want to know everything. Lao Li, tell me."
Li Shigao no longer had that serious expression on his face, and said with a smile, "It's nothing serious, it's just that your master's Yin-Yang Record was stolen, and he was seriously injured, but your master shouldn't be in any serious trouble, don't worry."
I shook my head. I remembered what Wu Zhicong and Fang Pengguang had hidden from me that day, so I asked Wu Zhicong, "Xiao Congzi, what did you and Fang Pengguang hide from me that day? I have recovered my memory, tell me now."
Li Shigao interrupted at this time and said, "Well, let me say it, Xiaojiu, you have to be mentally prepared, okay?"
Seeing Li Shigao say this, I realized that this matter must be unusual. I nodded and said, "Go ahead. I'm a very strong person."
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