Mingbi was paid by Yan Yan, who was dressed so strangely that he didn’t doubt who he suspected.
This is a friend of mine who knows magic. I just happened to meet him. Of course, I can’t tell Liu Yigang the true identity of the underworld. Even if Liu Yigang is bold, he won’t be scared, and the underworld will probably kill me.
I told Liu Yigang the general situation and told him that there was a ghost market, so I didn’t tell him.
Liu Yigang breathed a sigh of relief and said that he was still wondering why that place was so busy and came to me. I didn’t know why I was hungry and ordered something to eat when I saw it.
I thought to myself that Liu Yigang was possessed by ghosts. If an ordinary person saw all kinds of people in that place, he would have run away. Liu Yigang didn’t even notice anything was wrong and went to eat. Fortunately, we didn’t make a big mistake now.
I said to pay attention at night, you can touch anything.
Liu Yigang said, I didn’t go back until you were worried to see if you bought anything.
I shook my head and visited Guishi. Where do you remember to buy things? You can’t buy several sets of paper clothes in Guishi, can you?
When I left, the descendants disappeared after the death of Yan.
I am chilling to think that you even greeted me this time, but I am even more chilling when I look at Liu Yigang’s expression.
I explained directly that my friend’s magic is superb, and you can see from his costume that people like this are more powerful and strange.
Liu Yigang actually believed what I said and said that it was really amazing.
When I glanced at it directly, I found that my brother Long Feifan was still with me, but Liu Yigang didn’t find Long Feifan.
Long Feifan didn’t show himself. People can’t see without yin and yang eyes.
I always feel that it is creepy to be called my brother around me, but I can’t help it if this person wants to follow me, and I am really something similar to intimacy with him. Looking at this person always hurts, and it feels like I have done something wrong to him.
I can’t remember whether I am a brother or not. I remember when my parents died when I was a child. I was brought up by my grandfather. Since the terrifying said that this man is my brother, it may indeed be my lost brother. This terrifying person has no way to trick me into joking with me.
When I went back, I found that the hotel owner said that the store had no door in the middle of the night, so I went straight in and bought some clothes.
Although this shop is not big, it is everything from coats, socks and shoes, which also saves me from going to more places. The only drawback is that all the goods sold in this shop are cheap. Speaking of it, I have never worn cheap goods since I was a child, so I am a small rich three generations. Although I have always been independent in economy, my grandfather is a real money man.
Of course, it’s better to wear a floor stall now than to run naked, so I should be thankful that the clothes shop is still open at this time of the town.
After returning to the hotel, Liu Yigang asked me to go to bed early. He said that it would be better for two people to get up early to buy things. When they were ready, they would go to that villa early. He said that they were even afraid of big sleep.
Of course I don’t have a problem with it. I’m not acute, but I’m not particularly lax. I always have to do things. It’s called early death and early birth.
Long Feifan also went back to the room with me. I let Long Feifan defecate and then went into the bathroom to take a bath.
I guess I haven’t taken a shower for a few days, but I feel uncomfortable all over. Let’s take a shower and wake up first.
Although the hotel bathroom is independent, it is broken enough. A shower, a toilet and a sink are all gone, and there is no place to put clothes. I directly dried the sink, put clean clothes in it and then took a shower.
Thinking about the dragon while taking a shower is because I want to break my head, and my memory is not the same as this person. I guess it was during my amnesia period that the more I thought about it, the more I thought I shouldn’t forget it, but the more anxious I was, the more I couldn’t remember it.
I tried my best to think about it and found that I would feel a headache if I tried my best.
I just don’t want to ask Long Feifan later. I think this person should know something.
If this person is really my brother, my grandfather said that if I can’t remember, don’t think about it. It won’t be with this person, will it?
It’s terrible to live for so many years. How can you suddenly forget so many things?
In the small mirror in front of my sink, I saw that my shoulder had not healed, and I couldn’t remember how I suffered such a serious injury. Is it because of this injury that I will lose my memory?
I vaguely saw a looming blood-red lotus flower on my forehead in the mirror. I stretched out my hand and touched it, but I didn’t know what it was. It seemed that it would show when it met water and disappear when it dried up.
I feel that my life is too colorful, and these colorful things have been forgotten by me.
Alas, I sighed. I don’t know if I can remember when I get dressed. The doctor said that maybe I can remember it in two or three days, maybe in a year or two, or I just forgot it in a generation, and the terrifying thought that I should remember it when I remembered it.
Fortunately, I lost my memory for several months. If I lose my life memory, how crazy I will be.
Thinking that I had left the bathroom, Long Feifan lay in bed and looked at the ceiling. He saw me, turned his head and looked at me, then said, "Are you all right?"
What a meaningful sentence this is, I can infer from it that I must know him and something happened with him, and he and I might be ok, and then I finally found it, and he was relieved to find that I was fine.
Are you really my brother? I sat on the other side of the bed and lay down. I put my hands on the back of my head and looked at the shabby ceiling.
I am a dragon extraordinary, you are a dragon drunk dream, and I am your brother, said the man
I don’t remember a lot of things. If I ask you how much you know, can you tell me everything you know? I asked.
No, I can’t. He can tell stories in a neat way. One sentence directly shattered all the fantasies I learned from him
What? I asked
It’s better not to know something than to know it. You forgot that it was your choice. You remember that it was also your choice to intervene, he said.
Shit, I really want to give him a slap and forget all about it. It’s my choice whether I remember my feelings or not, but now I want to choose to remember, but I can’t remember what I can do
After a long silence, the man said, whether you remember it or not, I will be by your side to help you.
It’s human nature to say this, but I don’t understand why this man keeps saying that he wants to help me, even if he is a brother, he doesn’t bring such help to his brother, does he?
Besides, I don’t remember that we will be brothers. Can we be brothers who have been estranged for more than 20 years in a few months?