Chapter 119 118. Past【Two in One】
Zhou Qian spoke very calmly.
It has been five years, and there are no wounds that time can’t heal. If there are, then erase the memory as well.
Now he can only rely on the remaining photos to recall Zhou Ning's past, and he talks about the countless deaths he has already received in his dreams, and he also talks about it lightly.
But Huaiyu was stunned.
After a long time, she murmured: "You don't even have superpowers, but you can control the mutated plant for a whole year, and you can also hide her..."
Her eyes were bright: "Zhou Qian , I think you are so awesome!"
Zhou Qian smiled hard: "Yeah, I used to think I was awesome..."
If it wasn't for being conceited and unwilling, how could he? Would he let go of his attachments so easily and take the dead Zhou Ning to the wasteland?
But now think about it——
"Thanks to the Rose Corridor for stopping me. Otherwise, with my ability, I would have been dead within a few miles." He already had this understanding from previous missions.
Speaking of the Rose Corridor, Huaiyu and Yourong said: "Of course! It's so powerful!"
Zhou Qian glanced at her and said angrily: "You are more powerful! You I can still live next to it! The last time I built a house for you, it was the closest I got to it in five years.”
This Huaiyu is really confused.
"How do I know..."
She thought for a while and told Zhou Qian her secret - well, so far, three people have known about it, and this secret cannot be called a secret in the future. .
"I lost my memory. I couldn't remember anything when I woke up. The day I woke up, it happened to be the time for the national registration. I chose this place because it was a big place."
"Who knew it would be again? The Rose Corridor is Sanqing Mountain again, and it's mutated..."
"Amnesia?" Zhou Qian was dumbfounded, and then he couldn't help laughing again, causing his cheeks to ache: "Okay, okay! It turns out that I never told the truth from the beginning.”
"Tell me, what did you do during the Rose Corridor mutation warning when we first met?"
Huaiyu's eyes widened and he was very innocent: "What can I do? Didn't you say it was pretty good? Do you like mine? I just tried my wood ability..."
"I also want to ask you what happened? So many people came with guns and fierce looks. Yes, I didn’t dare.”
A lot of nonsense!
Zhou Qian didn’t believe her innocence, but...
"Did you really lose your memory? Where did you wake up from? Did you feel anything wrong with your body?"
"Are there any wounds on your body?"
It is true to use heavy codes in troubled times, but it can be exceeded In this case, more and more people will take risks. If Huaiyu really lost her memory, it meant that she could not escape the dangers she had encountered.
Even this amnesia needs to be considered carefully.
After all, it is not uncommon for the brain to automatically hide some terrible memories in order to protect itself from mental breakdown after trauma.
He frowned and pressed his hand on the pager:
"I'll have someone take you for a check-up."
"No, no, no!" Huai Yu quickly stopped him.
"There are no wounds, I am fine. I can eat, drink, sleep and have strength. No need to check."
She hasn't figured out her relationship with Qiangwei Corridor yet. Is there really some ulterior connection? What if I go back and take an X-ray and find that my core is a plant?
Huaiyu had conceived several possibilities, but Qiangwei Corridor was silent and she couldn't ask anything, so she gave up.
And it is very expensive to see a doctor now, let alone get an examination. The three melons and two dates in her hand can't do anything at all.
The most important thing is that Zhou Qian must pay for her points, but since he is in such a miserable situation, it is best to save more points.
What's more...
After thinking about it, Huaiyu didn't feel like he had any trauma, so he asked seriously:
"Is the past so important?"
"It's not a big deal if I can't remember it. Isn't it better that I'm happy every day now?"
"What if the original memory was painful? I just don’t want to bear it, what should I do?”
Zhou Qian was asked.
“But what if you can remember who hurt you, or are there any relatives and friends who are too important to be forgotten?”
He looked at the small face of the thin girl in front of him again, thinking that the inconvenience of the Internet was the reason. This girl obviously looked underage, but the ID card listed her as 18 years old...
Yes. One thing is certain, at such a young age, she must not have had a lover or husband before she lost her memory...right?
"Then I can't even think about it!" Huaiyu said very carefully.
“I have actually thought about the past,” she said with her fingers: “I can cook, farm, recognize wild vegetables, and even build my own house - don’t laugh, I Why is my treehouse not a house?”
“I even built myself a toilet!”
"I am so capable and smart. Do you think my Mandarin is very standard? I can't remember a single dialect, but I am so young... I shouldn't be a poor girl from a poor mountainous area, right?"
"Then the question is Well, what circumstances would lead to me being knowledgeable and good at all this hard work?"
Following her train of thought, Zhou Qian also frowned: "Agricultural student?"
Huai? Yu: "...Huh?"
Zhou Qian also sat up straight, followed her example and analyzed with his fingers: "Isn't your house just a greenhouse? Is it normal for agricultural students to build a greenhouse?"< br>
"Farming, I have never been an agricultural student, but you should be able to grow it yourself, right?"
"Cooking is so simple, it just needs to be cooked!"
" As for identifying wild vegetables...maybe you have a wealth of knowledge?"
His analysis was so reasonable that Huai Yu almost believed it. Then Zhou Qian looked at her in confusion:
"Agricultural students are not something to be ashamed of, right? Why did you sound so scary just now?"
Huaiyu groaned: "I thought I might be a clear and wise college student, and then I was trafficked to a poor mountain village to give birth to children and work, and was beaten and scolded, and lived a miserable life..."
She glared He rounded his eyes and looked at Zhou Qian: "Isn't that what you said? I am very good at pleasing people... I must have endured hardship to be able to do so!"
"Isn't that right, brother Zhou Qian? ”
This time it was Zhou Qian’s turn to be dumbfounded.
After much thought, this guess is quite reasonable!
Zhou Qian was numb.
He is a sick person, and he should not have to worry about this complicated past and future. But Huaiyu seemed to be muddle-headed, as if he was a child walking in the downtown area with a bomb in his arms, which made him fearful.
After thinking about it, he noticed another problem -
"You have so many skills, why is your skin so good? There are no calluses on your hands?"
"Whether they are agricultural students or trafficked, there must always be some traces of labor."
Huaiyu thought for a while: "Maybe it's because I was born to recover quickly?" She spread her hands, and the soft palm appeared in front of Zhou Qian. She turned over and over again but still couldn't find any trace of work: "I haven't been idle during this time, but you see , no calluses, no wounds."
Zhou Qian frowned and couldn't think of anything.
The two looked at each other for a long time. It was not until the nurse came into the room to prepare the medicine that Huaiyu came back to his senses:
"Ahhh, it's almost three o'clock! I have to get in the car quickly, otherwise the weather will It’s too dark to get home.”
"Zhou Qian, I'll come see you tomorrow!"
"Put the dessert in your mouth! Don't worry, brother Zhou Qian. If nothing happens, just Zhou Qian - I'm at least ten years older than you!"
"Okay, brother Zhou Qian." Huaiyu chuckled and ran very fast.
While preparing the medicine, the nurse looked at Huai Yu again: "Is that your sister? She looks so cute. She must be well protected at home, right?"
Zhou Qian was at the point. Nodding, and then couldn't help but think deeply——
Yes, Huaiyu's character is so contradictory.
He can show weakness and be sweet-tongued, well-behaved and innocent.
The former is like a survival skill, and the latter is like a result of one’s own personality.
There is nothing to say about the kind of survival skills that a child born after six years of disaster, as long as he survives.
But the latter, in today's world, which girl can be protected so innocently?
There was a slight tingling sensation on the back of his hand. The nurse was lowering her head to insert the needle, while Zhou Qian stared at the ceiling, slowly thinking about the future.
……
Huaiyu doesn’t have so many ideas.
She has a small head, and the most long-term considerations she makes are to build a toilet and a tree house - oh, the vegetables in the vegetable patch are also a long-term plan.
Now that she was out of the hospital, she looked at this place that she had not looked at carefully before, and soon she squatted at the bus stop sign at the door.
But along the way today, there was almost no one on the bus. She had to wait for a full hour for the bus that usually ran every 30 minutes.
"Master, get off at Hongsheng Trading Market."
The driver looked at her and said, "Hongsheng? Isn't the street closed on Labor Day?"
Huaiyu :...
Forgot! I have to go every time I go to town, it’s a conditioned reflex.
She had no choice but to change her destination: "Let's go to the administrative hall." If we go there and transfer, we should be able to get home before dark.
The bus was swaying, and Huaiyu was sitting on it, dazed——
Rose Corridor, Zhou Qian, his own past...questions were connected in his mind, and finally they became... The messy knot couldn't be untied, but Huaiyu decisively gave up.
With so many thoughts, it’s better to have a good meal!
Alas! The Hongsheng Trading Market is closed, so if you want to buy some noodles and go back to make dumplings, you can’t!
Zhou Qian's injury was so serious, he should have cooked a lot of dumplings to make up for his injuries!
She made a mental list of various plans to buy noodles, meat and shepherd's purse. Before she could figure out how many fillings to use for the dumplings, the car stopped at the entrance of the administrative hall.
Huaiyu had just gotten off the car and was about to wait again when he suddenly saw a staff member coming out and posting something on the bulletin board at the entrance of the lobby.
She subconsciously leaned over and took a look -
"The school has officially resumed, and teachers registered with the original Education Bureau can return to work with their certificates..."
Oh, work!
Huaiyu perked up and then calmed down. She didn't expect this job at all. Just look at the words in her notebook and you could tell that she was like a dog plow, so she probably couldn't be a teacher.
What's more, she even has a current ID card.
【Conscription for 2066...】
Do it or don’t do it! Whether it was a felon who escaped from prison or a mutated plant that almost killed Zhou Qian, she couldn't defeat any of them. People still have to be self-aware.
The last article -
"Hey, the selection of the garrison has begun? You can sign up through the military academy or special ability training institution, or you can sign up individually..."
Huai Yu is a little ready to make a move.
She doesn’t want to be a garrison, but she has weird powers. But so far, only Lin Xuefeng has taught her some basic knowledge, and the rest is still based on exploration.
This feeling is quite uncomfortable.
But her heartbeat only lasted for a moment, and soon she remembered more secrets about herself, and she could only sigh sadly.
Because of Labor Day, it was really dark when I got home. Huaiyu held up a desk lamp and looked at the big cub, the second cub, and the little chicken in turn. Then he opened the curtain and squatted next to Katsaro. In front of the house:
“Taro, you are so smart, do you feel wronged by sleeping here all the time?”
“I’m sorry, I really didn’t know you were so smart—— Do you want to sleep in the house now? I can make a bed for you with a basin."
After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but laugh: "If you don't like it so simple, I also have a camp bed. ”
Zhou Qian is so energetic now, all thanks to Ketaro's pills. Huaiyu looks at it now and feels that his whole body is shining with the golden light of "The Best Taro in the World". Naturally, he is trying every means to do good to him.
However, Kataro is a firm and representative model worker who endures hardships and endures hardships. Even though it is dark today, he is still holding a pile of bamboo leaves and chewing them slowly.
At this moment, I heard Huaiyu ask this series of questions. Whether I understand it or not, I just want to spread my wings and think about it -
Work! Don't bother.
This kind of expression is naturally not intuitive in language, but Huaiyu seemed to understand it, and smiled again at this moment:
"Okay then. I'll take you further tomorrow to see what fresh plants there are."
Taro works hard without asking for anything in return, it's just a small hobby. What else could she do if she didn't support it? If you really can’t afford it, take another trip to Sanqing Mountain!
The tree cocoon she didn't find always felt that it should be very important.
But there is one more important thing right now -
The market has not been completed, and now there is nothing to buy. You can’t cook bean sprout porridge tomorrow, right?
This is so insincere.
Huaiyu thought about it over and over again. Even though he was exhausted from running around for a day, he still walked to the vegetable field with a lantern.
It was a lot of trouble and delay before, but now she only watered the field in a hurry this morning to keep it alive.
But the cowpea vines have already stretched out so long, but the frame has not yet been broken...
Huaiyu silently wrote down what he had to do tomorrow morning, and now he held a cowpea with his hand. Seedlings, and then slowly gush out the power of birth.
There was only one lamp on the ground late at night, and a group of insects, large and small, gradually gathered in the distance, desperately chasing the light source.
While Huaiyu slowly used his abilities, he curiously recalled today's chat with Zhou Qian -
"Xiaoyu, your personality is not like that of a child from a happy family - —Don’t you notice? Every time someone does something nice to you, you want to return it a thousand times.” br>
Looking at the background blankly, a Weidaoer book friend rewarded me with a leader...
Wow!
Thanks! The first ally in this book! ! !
Good night!
It will still be late next door, maybe before one o'clock in the morning. My schedule is a bit messy, so I’ll try to get early tomorrow.