Yang night stare blankly angry at the same time, some at a loss at the moment, he doesn’t know who is facing people, let alone understand what she said all this meant.
"You just said … that I am in danger of restoring my memory? What if I don’t remember? Is it necessary to live like this? " Yang night questioned and asked
"Yes, and before you, me and myself were completely integrated, you were true to some people, and during this period, you can repeat your life. Every day, you wake up today until you, me and yourself are integrated until you are real." In the photo frame, Mrs. Yang said softly with regret
"Repeat today? Is to live every day exactly like today? " This time Yang night understood and frowned slightly, hesitated and suddenly stretched his eyebrows and smiled to himself and said, "That is to say, I can meet that beautiful woman named Uniform Xin sports car every day during this period? Hey hey "
What else can you expect for Yang Ye? It is the greatest happiness to see a peerless beauty having an eye addiction and psychosexuality every day.
The sound in the photo frame paused for a faint moment and said, "It’s like this, but you are not the same as before for this uniform fragrance."
"What happened before and after?" Yang night one leng.
"As far as I know, for the former one, you didn’t lose your memory, you became a red dagger, and the girl named Uniform Xin is your own fiancee." The sound in the photo frame is very calm, and the old lady JASON ZHANG’s face can’t see the feeling.
"Unmarried wife?" Yang Ye’s head was blown up, so a beautiful girl could be my fiancee? What joke?
"If you choose to live now, you will lose everything before you. Of course, life is dull but there is no danger." In the photo frame, Mrs. Yang said softly, "I am hesitant and contradictory. I put this decision in your hands, but now you can go back to the previous Yang night. The difference is that you have to face many things that you can imagine now."
Yang night stupefied listening to the words coming out of the photo frame, and some trance in my head felt that everything was like a dream.
"You can find me through that mirror in your room if you like." In the picture frame, Mrs. Yang’s expression became serious and her look gradually dissipated. "Remember that wardrobe mirror requires you to hold your left wrist and cross the mirror to find me, and I will return your memory to you."
Yang night still stared at the old lady Yang in the photo frame, no longer looking and moving a little, and gradually changed back to a dead photo.
"Red Bi, remember this is your choice". The last sentence came out of the photo frame and echoed Yang Ye’s cabin of more than ten square meters.
Before me? Now me? Am I not Yang Ye? Who else could I be?
Am I not me? I dream? Or did you hit an evil spirit? What the hell is going on here?
Yang night cabin sat for half a day, one by one. I don’t know how long it took. It was already dark. Outside the window, the noise in the courtyard of the accommodation building gradually started to enjoy the cool. The people had a group of three, two and a group of mouth foam splashed, and Zhang parents and Li short talked.
How long did it take Yang Ye to know that he didn’t feel hungry or thirsty? The room was in a daze for too long, and his mind was trying to sort things out, but he didn’t know what he was thinking. It was a mess.
It’s getting darker outside the window, and it has become a kind of dark blue, almost black. The wind blows in from the window and makes Yang night wake up a little.
Is all this true?
I got up slowly, thinking about the guy who didn’t know whether God was a ghost or not, and Mrs. Yang spoke to him, so she carefully walked to the front of the wardrobe with her eyes staring straight at the mirror and became nervous.
Looking at myself in the mirror, Yang Ye hesitated and slowly raised his left hand, and then held his left wrist with his right hand for a tentative slight force.
Sure enough, the dark red birthmark on the left wrist was burning up, and at the same time, the mirror was slightly turbulent, like a water curtain in front of it, with layers of ripples on it!
Yang night some dumbfounded I looked at slowly stretched out his hand to gently touch carefully to the mirror.
A finger can reach into the mirror! God, that mirror is really alive! It’s like living through!
Yang night frightened quickly withdrew his fingers and quickly stepped back two steps, staring straight at the mirror for half a day, shaking his head and closing his eyes, turning and walking out of the hut.
Yang Ye bought some peanuts in the canteen of the accommodation building, and greeted the neighbors who were familiar with each other but couldn’t name them all the way. Yang Ye knew that he might be true to these people.
When buying peanuts, a passer-by who passed by the grocery store to buy water and drink it was like buying water, but he turned away and walked straight through Yang Yeshen.
For strangers, Yang Ye is not?
Mom, is this all true?
No! It’s all an illusion. It doesn’t scare me!
Yang night turned around and quickly returned to his hut, took out a barrel filled with highly dispersed white wine from under the bed, and drank with peanuts.