Chapter 3643: Poor memory?
This is not a big sister's magic.
It's the big sister's magic.
Xu Enguang was stunned.
……
yes.
Can magic really make a flower bloom out of thin air without using any props?
Xu Enguang shook his head slightly.
No matter how magical magic is, it has its limits...
……
Xu Enguang's eyes were bright.
The more he recalled every detail of his relationship with his eldest sister in the past, the more he believed Brother Xiao's words.
Others may be that he thinks too much...
But this bookmark…..
Flowers in bookmarks...
This should be regarded as irrefutable evidence, right?
…..
Xu Enguang's fingers gently rubbed the surface of the bookmark.
This is a gift from his eldest sister.
It was a gift from...the monster...to him.
……
This is the only connection he has with his eldest sister besides memory.
And memory...
He just forgot what his eldest sister looked like now.
If he doesn't get enough protection, he will forget even every little moment of getting along with his eldest sister.
He only vaguely remembered that there was such a person as his eldest sister.
Then this gift is even more precious.
Because... it is the only proof that the time he spent with his eldest sister was not a lie.
Just in case...
Will he forget everything about his big sister one day?
……
Xu Enguang's fingers fumbled for the bookmark and paused.
After a while, he suddenly smiled.
Now that he has forgotten, he knows nothing.
I feel nothing anymore.
Where could I have all the things I’m thinking about now?
……
No.
He shook his head.
He won't forget.
If he forgets his eldest sister...
There was really nothing worth recalling in his long memory.
In that case, wouldn't he be a little pitiful?
……
Xu Enguang stood up and sat at the desk.
He took out the notebook from the drawer.
Spread out in front of you.
He took a pen.
A few seconds later, the sound of the pen tip rubbing against paper was heard in the room.
……
Because he was worried that he would forget the memory of his eldest sister, Xu Enguang decided to record his acquaintance and interaction with her eldest sister.
He couldn't remember the day when he and his eldest sister met for the first time.
He can't even remember the day he met his eldest sister each time.
Therefore, he did not write the date.
He tried his best to pull through his memory and wrote paragraphs in chronological order.
……
He writes quickly.
He discovered that apart from his eldest sister’s appearance...
He remembered everything about his eldest sister very clearly.
This is normal for him.
After all, he likes his eldest sister so much.
I also miss my big sister.
He carefully and preciously preserved all the memories between him and his eldest sister.
……
Xu Enguang writes like a master.
Every piece of text represents a beautiful memory.
He did not write about the eldest sister’s identity as a monster.
He wrote the record from his own perspective before today.
A big sister is a big sister.
It doesn't matter whether you are a monster or a human.
His mind was like a revolving lantern reviewing the past, and word after word was written from his pen as lightly and smoothly as flowing water.
He became more and more relieved about his eldest sister's true identity.
……
Xu Enguang's records were not very detailed.
Every memory has only one paragraph of text, neither short nor long.
He was worried if someone saw his notes in the future.
He was not used to exposing all of himself to others.
Even if he was writing something like a diary, he still had concerns in his heart.
He has such a stubborn character.
He would rather keep more things in his own mind.
……
After writing the last word of the night, Xu Enguang leaned back on the chair as if exhausted.
The pen was thrown carelessly on the table.
He shook his hand.
He pinched his fingers again.
A sour feeling spread from the fingertips.
Even though he has tried to reduce the content he wrote, he has been getting along with his eldest sister for such a long time...
There are many things that can be recorded. It's all the little things.
But the corners of his mouth never lowered.
…..
Xu Enguang raised his notebook.
He was very familiar with the passages above.
His mouth grinned.
very good.
It seems that his memory of his eldest sister is still very clear.
With this record, it would be difficult for him to forget.
……
"Little Light."
Grandma's voice came from outside the door.
"Out for dinner."
……
"Coming."
Xu Enguang responded subconsciously.
Then he was a little surprised.
Is it time for dinner already?
Is it so late?
He found the alarm clock he had placed on his desk.
Hmm.
It's time for dinner.
……
Time flies so fast.
Xu Enguang looked amazed.
It turned out that it took him so long to write this record just now.
He didn't feel anything himself.
really.
Time passes the fastest when you are focused.
……
Xu Enguang put the bookmark into the notebook.
Then he opened the drawer and put this ordinary-looking book inside.
He gently touched the cover of the book.
In the future...
This notebook is his most important treasure.
It contains all the memories of him and his eldest sister.
Very warm.
Very happy too.
There are also gifts from his eldest sister.
That bookmark is also stuck in this book.
It's on the page where he recorded the gift his eldest sister gave him.
……
Xu Enguang closed the drawer.
Turn around and walk towards the door of the room.
It’s time to eat.
He couldn't keep his grandparents waiting.
Although he was quite anxious because he thought of one thing.
That is, he also wants to record the acquaintance and interaction between the mushroom-headed boy and him.
Because-
Hey...
Xu Enguang stopped at the door of the room.
……
He couldn't remember the appearance of his eldest sister. It was possible that her eldest sister, a monster, had done something to him.
But he couldn't remember clearly what the mushroom-headed boy looked like.
It dawned on him.
He just remembered his mushroom head.
It's because he's too acute...
Or...
The mushroom-headed boy is just like his big sister...
……
No no.
How is it possible?
Xu Enguang shook his head.
Subconsciously reject this conjecture.
The eldest sister is a monster.
It’s impossible for the boy with the mushroom head to be the same...
Is the chance of him meeting a monster too high?
But if not...
Then why...
Is it just that his memory is too bad?
Xu Enguang reached out and clenched his fist and hit his head.
No-
……
"Little Light."
A sudden sound interrupted Xu Enguang's thoughts.
His whole body trembled.
He looked up in shock and looked in the direction of the sound.
"...Grandma?"
……
The old lady frowned.
He looked at his grandson with a look of concern and a bit of confusion.
"Why are you standing at the door of your room?"
"Why hit yourself when you're doing well?"
……
ah?
After being stunned for a moment, Xu Enguang sneered.
He pursed his lips.
"Nothing."
"I just suddenly thought of something."
"But there are some things I can't figure out..."
(End of chapter)