Chapter 139: Write it off -
Song Weichen lost his memory.
To be precise, she lost all her memories since entering the sleep world.
I only know that my name is Song Weichen, and I am a member of an entertainment company. I just called home and said that I would go home for dinner on the weekend.
She looked at everything in front of her with panic. Three strange men in ancient costumes, and the surrounding environment looked like something from a fairy tale. Could it be that they had traveled through time? !
This thought made her feel even more flustered and short of breath, and there was a dull pain in the back of her head, so she could only close her eyes to calm down.
It’s all chaos, what the hell is this place? Why am I here? .
“Wei Wei.”
I clearly heard someone calling me, and I couldn’t help but open my eyes and look. It was the man in black clothes. It was said that he was extremely handsome, like Characters from comics. Does he know me? But why do I have no impression of him at all?
"Weiwei, be good, don't be afraid, it's okay. Tell me what's wrong with you? You can speak, and the ban on dispelling sounds has been lifted for you."
The voice is very gentle, but what is he talking about? What is the sound dispelling ban? Song Weichen wanted to speak, but found that she didn't seem to know how to speak. She unconsciously reached out to touch her lips. What's going on? Why is it that the words are right on the tip of my tongue but I don’t know how to speak, as if I suddenly have a language barrier?
She opened her mouth, her eyes were a little red, why, why couldn't she even speak? How should I say it?
Song Weichen covered his mouth, his eyes full of surprise and confusion, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
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Her state was really abnormal. Mo Tingfeng looked at Gu Cangyue with a stern expression, and then turned to look at Zhuang Yuheng - he had been standing a little further away since just now He was watching Song Weichen's every move from a certain place.
Receiving Mo Tingfeng's questioning look, Zhuang Yuheng explained in a low voice, "The inability to speak may be due to the psychological stress reaction caused by this incident, or it may be that the injury on the back of her head has not fully recovered, and it may still have some impact. It should be. It'll be fine after a while, don't worry too much."
Gu Cangyue carefully sat on the edge of the bed and tried to pull Song Weichen, but she shrank even more in fear, obviously afraid of him to death.
“Wei Wei, I am Cang Yue.”
Who is Cang Yue and why does he wear a strange mask? Song Weichen covered her temples that were pounding violently. There was too much information that she couldn't accept. The only thing that was certain was that she knew she was afraid of masks. For some reason, she was very afraid of masks!
Seeing the man wearing the bird's beak mask reaching out as if to pull him up, Song Weichen almost climbed to the farthest corner of the bed using his hands and feet, and put the quilt into a pile in front of his chest as far as possible. Open the distance between you and him.
Gu Cangyue's hand just stopped in mid-air, her eyes full of disappointment, "Wei Wei, what's wrong with you?" He said and used the magic to hide the bird's beak mask on his face, "Look carefully, it's me. ”
Another top-notch handsome guy, with eyes like golden sun, and silver strands shining through the water like moonlight, but...Song Weichen shook her head, she really didn’t know him...
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Song Weichen said nothing, but Mo Tingfeng on the side was full of surprise.
"You..." He pointed at Lone Cangyue, his face full of disbelief.
"Yes, it is said that Shu Yulong looks very similar to me. We will talk about this later. I am not in the mood now."
Zhuang Yuheng was also startled by the face under Gu Cangyue's mask. Apart from that The silver hair on his head is different from that of Shuolong, and they can be said to be almost identical. No, it’s different, his expression and temperament are completely different!
But he really couldn't care about this at the moment. Zhuang Yuheng moved a little closer to Song Weichen's direction, "Weiwei."
Hearing someone speaking, Song Weichen looked past the two people in front of him and looked at that person. , my God, are all the people in this world so good-looking? This person looks like a god descending to earth, making people want to get close to him unconsciously.
“Don’t you recognize us?”
With a gentle voice and a warm demeanor, Song Weichen felt an extra sense of trust in him for no reason, and nodded slightly hesitantly.
Seeing this, the three of them looked at each other, already knowing the general idea, and their hearts sank.
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"Can I come closer? Don't worry, I won't hurt you. It should be said that the three of us like you very much and will never hurt you."
Zhuang Yuheng asked carefully without moving his feet. She was extremely insecure now. If she refused, he would never come close.
Fortunately, Song Weichen only hesitated for a moment and nodded gently. Zhuang Yuheng walked to the bed and stood half a meter away. He pulled Mo Tingfeng and Gu Cangyue to indicate that they should keep some distance from Song Weichen - he had clearly scared her.
“Do you remember where this is?”
She shook her head.
"Zhuang Yuheng, the Lord of Sikong, Mo Tingfeng, the Lord of Sichen, and Gu Cangyue, the Lord of Wangchuan, do you remember these titles and names?"
She shook her head.
"Sang Pu, do you still remember this name?"
She still shook her head.
"Then, do you still remember who you are?"
She nodded, pointed to herself, and wrote the traditional Chinese characters Song Weichen on the bed curtain with her fingers.
Seeing this, Zhuang Yuheng smiled tenderly at Song Weichen, "Well, it's good that Wei Wei still remembers herself. It doesn't matter that she can't remember the others for the time being." "You just need to know that it's safe here. If someone hurts you, you will recover soon, okay?”
Song Weichen hesitated for a moment. Does this mean he wants her to live here? But she wanted to go home. Looking at the kind smile of the person in front of her, she finally nodded.
"Well, Weiwei is very good, then have a good sleep and don't think about anything. Taking good care of your body is the most important thing."
Zhuang Yuheng always kept a distance when he said these words, for fear of getting close. She would be stressed - but she had actually wanted to run away for a long time. In a completely strange environment, with three strange men, how could you not run away and still want her to sleep here?
Song Weichen made up his mind to sneak out to see the situation while the three men were unprepared. Even if he traveled through time, he still had to work hard to find a way home.
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She couldn't speak and it was too difficult to communicate. She gestured to Zhuang Yuheng for paper and pen, and the first sentence she wrote was: Do you have a Dai Tiao? The kind used to draw eyebrows, it is troublesome to grind ink and write.
Zhuang Yuheng smiled when he saw it. Even his amnesia couldn't hide the girl's weirdness. Who would think of writing with a Dai stick, but he still followed his instructions and asked someone to send a Dai stick.
"I'm going to bed, can you go out?"
She showed the second sentence she had written to the three of them. The three of them looked at each other, Gu Cangyue and Mo Ting Feng obviously didn't want to leave. She finally managed to get back from the gate of hell. She had no memory of this time and her body was in extremely bad shape. How could they go out without worries.
In the end, it was Zhuang Yuheng who spoke, "Let's go to the side hall first. She doesn't remember us now, and staying here will make her nervous." A layer of magic was cast on it, and one of them was given to Song Weichen.
“Shake it and try it.”
Song Weichen gently shook the bell in his hand, but it was the one in Zhuang Yuheng’s hand that made a pleasant sound.
"We're right next door. If you need anything, just ring this bell and we'll be right there."
He called several maids in and asked them to take care of her. Song Weichen waved his hands repeatedly to indicate that he was not used to having people by his side when sleeping. Really unable to resist, considering that she was extremely insecure at the moment and would really get flustered when there were too many people around, Zhuang Yuheng had no choice but to give up.
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Finally, the surroundings calmed down. Song Weichen breathed a sigh of relief. After relaxing, she felt a dull pain in her thighs, back and head. She lifted up her trouser legs to check, and found something on her thighs. There was a small pink mark, no wound at all, and it did not affect his movements even if he tried to move.
Looking at the main hall carefully again, a pool filled with white smoke like a jade pool is in the center of the main hall. Next to it is a Hetian jade-like stone as big as a single bed. It looks expensive to build. . Farther away there is a large elegant terrace, with tables full of wine, delicacies and delicacies, surrounded by lights and candles, as bright as day.
The place where she is at the moment is a bed and abode separated by a whole wall of screens. It seems to be a temporary setting to accommodate her here.
Song Weichen carefully recalled the three men just now. The one who wore the mask at first might be because of the mask, and she was a little afraid of him. The other guy in black clothes talks less and feels that his emotions are very deep, so he is probably not a good person. Only the immortal figure who had always kept a distance from him looked pretty good.
Listen to what he means, all three of them are very familiar with me? Doesn't that mean I've been in this world for a long time? Then mom and dad must be anxious to death! Why didn't I think of a way to go back before?
Song Weichen patted his head gently, feeling so depressed that he couldn't think of anything. His only thought was to go home right now! .
In the movies and TV shows you have watched, what are some ways for time travellers to go home?
She held her chin and recalled that there were props to travel through, such as a revolving door in "Creed". There are also scenes that can be used to travel, such as the black hole in "Interstellar" - but obviously neither of these are realistic.
The rest... The more common ones include dream travel and accidental travel, such as car crashes, falling into the water, and death from illness... Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shake her head. Death from illness is unnecessary. The risk factor is too high. Let's try something else. .
Making up her mind, she decided to take a nap first, just in case she woke up and returned to reality.
She did fall asleep, but her sleep was restless. She always felt that something was chasing her in a misty forest in her dream, which made her wake up quickly. When she woke up, she clearly did not remember what happened. What dream did you have? It's just that your heart beats like a drum for a long time. It shouldn't be a pleasant dream.
The window was dark and there was no one around. She looked at the bell placed beside her pillow, pondered for a moment, stood up gently, and tried her best not to touch it.
When he got out of bed, his legs were weak and he fell. Song Weichen felt dizzy and lay on the ground for a while before slowly getting up.
I am one of the middle class, a proper manual worker! When did my body become such a loser?
She was really puzzled by her changes. She looked at her wrist and saw that she was paler and thinner than she remembered. Song Weichen didn’t remember what happened, but she firmly believed that she must not be doing well in this place, otherwise she would not be able to live well in this place. As for it becoming like this.
We must go, we must find a way to go back! .
She quietly left the Marrow Washing Hall, and as soon as she walked out she saw a huge mansion, pavilions, buildings, gardens and pavilions. Because it was late at night, I couldn't see clearly.
There must be patrols in such a big place. If you are caught, it will not be so easy to escape. Thinking of this, she deliberately walked along the darkest part of the wall - she didn't want to escape anywhere, but she just wanted to find a way to help her travel back.
After stopping and dodging, Song Weichen walked to the waterside pavilion where the magpie had thrown her into the water. Looking at the flower pond, a picture of herself falling into the water suddenly flashed in her mind. She was stunned. Could it be that she had fallen into the water here before?
...could it be that this was how we traveled through time at that time?
Whenever she regains her memory, she will fiercely laugh at herself for being deceived by watching too many soap operas.
Song Weichen was pacing by the waterside pavilion. She couldn't swim, so jumping down like this was a real risk. As she was hesitating, a patrol appeared not far away, walking towards the waterside pavilion.
She decided to hide for a while and wait until the group passed by.
She caught a glimpse of a dark corner not far away, where she could hide from people, so she hurriedly ran over there - who would have thought that the corner was also a flower pond, and the water was deep and covered with duckweeds, so she looked at the darkness.
Before he could react, Song Weichen had already stepped on the ground and lost his head! Quietly fell into the corner of the deepest flower pond...