I heard that you are the illegitimate son of Hades?

"What were you staring at Weimian just now?"

Chu Ci greeted him in the tea room of the editorial department, made Jiang Han a cup of coffee and handed it to him.

Jiang Han took it and took a sip. He shook his head, touched his forehead and said, "I just feel that she looks familiar. Not only her appearance, but also her voice gave me a very familiar feeling. I always feel like I have seen her somewhere before." Yes, but it's just..." He tapped his head, "No matter how I recall, I can't remember."

"That's normal, everyone who met her said so." Because they all wanted to fuck her.

"She's not the face of the public either." Chu Ci added.

Bie Weimian is really good-looking, especially the pair of red phoenix eyes, which looks very energetic, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and the standard melon-seeded face, it feels very sweet when you smile, as if you put fruit candy in your mouth and burst it into pieces kind of sweet.

"No, that's not what I meant." Jiang Han probably understood Chu Ci's meaning, but he was not a disciple who would strike up a conversation just because he was attracted to him.He stared at Chu Ci in a daze, "I just... how should I put it... just feel..."

"There must be a memory about her in my mind, but... was... deleted, so I can't remember it. But with muscle memory, I'm sure that I must have had a good relationship with her before."

Chu Ci couldn't help but smile when he heard the word "muscle memory". "You didn't hold her hand and hug her, where's the muscle memory?"

"Muscle memory inside the eyes." Jiang Han found out only after he said it that even he felt a little convoluted. How could Chu Ci believe it? He was a little embarrassed and lowered his head.

Jiang Han saw Chu Ci resting his right index finger on his chin, as if he was thinking about something.

"If you put it that way, it looks a lot like her."

"Who?"

"Weimian. I remember, she had a serious illness."

"She has been in a coma since October 2003, and she didn't wake up until July 2015. She has been sleeping like that for 12 years. The medical saint of the underworld has seen it, and said that the soul and body are unstable, the spirit is lost, and she needs to rest, so She has been sleeping quietly in the snowfall valley of the underworld, where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers, which is very suitable for cultivating the soul and body."

"Then, how did she wake up?" Jiang Han asked him slowly after listening to Chu Ci's words.

"I remember the day she woke up, it was pouring rain."

"Just when we all thought she would sleep for a long time, she woke up without warning."

"She woke up and cried for a long time, rubbing the back of her head as if she was hurt there. But the medical saint checked her body, and there was nothing serious. We asked her why she was crying, and she said she didn't know, she just felt that she was very sick. Aggrieved, she doesn't know why she feels aggrieved."

According to Lu Xing, the dream master of the underworld, it was a nightmare.

Sleepless has been trapped inside for 12 years, and the nightmare is like a magic circle frozen in time, making people fall into a deep sleep.Some people wake up early, while others stay asleep longer.It depends on your feelings for the world in the nightmare, the deeper the feelings, the easier it is to get lost.If you can't wake up, you can only dream for a lifetime.

Whether it is a dream or a nightmare, only you know.

But when you wake up, no matter what happened in the dream, you will forget it. This is the price of dreaming.

In the dream, you will experience another life, but when you wake up, those memories will also turn into phantoms and drift with the wind.

Chu Ci once went to spy on her memory at the request of her sister Bie Weixi.He found that the memory of Wei Mian was blank, and at the same time, he couldn't find any clues to mend her incomplete memory.

Jiang Han couldn't help but sigh after hearing Chu Ci's speech, this girl's experience is really wonderful.

"Forget it, let's talk about it when I have time, I'll visit her sister, you just sit here and don't move, okay?" Chu Ci pointed to the innermost door of the editorial department and said to him.

"Understood, I'm not a child." Jiang Han held his arms impatiently, he was very disgusted when others spoke to him in a commanding tone.

Chu Ci took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket with his left hand, clamped it between his index finger and middle finger, snapped his fingers on the paper with his right hand, and the yellow paper floated in the air and turned into ashes. The iron door opened slowly.

The moment he opened it, Jiang Han saw a lot of dust falling into the air, drifting invisible along with the carbon dioxide in the air.As if no one had touched the door for many years, Chu Ci pushed the door open, Jiang Han poked his head forward, and he saw the darkness inside the door, like another closed space with no light.

He watched Chu Ci walk in, and the door closed with a bang.

Jiang Han was sitting on the sofa by the window of the editor's tribe, feeling bored, he took out his mobile phone to log in to the game, and started the game ranking.

There seems to be some jammer in this office that is blocking its own signal.Jiang Han didn't connect to WiFi, and the traffic he used was stuck.

I was thinking about applying for a card yesterday, but why did I forget about it after eating beef noodles?

Recently, his memory is getting worse and worse, he patted his head.Wangtai Kata simply hangs up on the spot, and it is still early, only a few minutes past [-]:[-].

Jiang Han remembered that he hadn't had time to eat breakfast when he came down from the dormitory. He thought to himself that Chuci wouldn't let him move around, but he should be fine if he went out to find something to eat.

Besides, it was Chu Ci who brought him here, and he didn't petition to come here.And it also restricts personal freedom, what kind of thing is this?

Anyway, several people in the editorial department were busy with their own work, and no one paid attention to what he was doing.

He wiped the wall and walked over to the iron door, went down the stairs and closed the glass door on the first floor of Si Nanshu's studio.

Jiang Han remembered that when he came here with Chu Ci just now, he heard someone selling soybean milk and fried dough sticks near the alley next to Huancheng Road.

He looked for it, but there were a few breakfast stalls at the entrance of the alley, which looked pretty good and hygienic.Jiang Han walked over and asked the boss how many fried dough sticks and a cup of soy milk.

The phone rang, and he took out the phone and looked at the caller ID.

——Mom

Every time Jiang Han answers her phone call, he has to be mentally prepared, first think about what bad things he has done during this period of time, and she will call you to ask you if she has a clue.

I haven't done anything during this time, have I?

should not.

He just pressed the answer button, "Hello."

"Hey what, I don't know what to call mom?" An Qing couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

"I know, Mom, you called me... what's the matter?"

"Let me ask you," An Qing looked at the photo in her hand, and asked her son with a smile, "Did you fall in love with another girl?"

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Han spurted blood, what kind of divine development is this?

"Mom, what are you talking about? What is 'again', and, who am I looking for?"

Who am I looking for?I do not know how?

"You don't come here," An Qing obviously felt that Jiang Han didn't buy it, so she continued, "I found a photo from a book on your shelf. The girl looks pretty good, but she looks a little young. .”

"Which book? What photo?" Jiang Han was confused.

"It's just your junior high school textbook. Let me look at the cover. It's in the seventh grade English book."

"Are there any photos in my textbook?" Jiang Han had no impression. "Then why are you looking through my bookshelf?"

"Isn't this the whole set of books you bought last week? It was delivered to the courier company. The courier didn't deliver the goods to your door. I passed by after work and picked them up for you. I wanted to pack them up and put them there. Isn’t the bookshelf very good? You don’t need junior high school textbooks anymore. I’m thinking about selling waste paper to save space. I remember your mother, don’t you have that bad habit of putting things in books? I didn’t look through it for you, but I saw that photo.” An Qing smiled and said: “That girl is really nice, I didn’t realize how much contact you had with girls before, I almost thought you didn’t like it girl."

"Mom, what kind of photo is it? Why don't you take a photo and send it to me on WeChat, I really don't know."

"You still don't admit it? That's fine, I have a call coming in, so I'll hang up first, and I'll take pictures for you later." An Qing hung up the phone.

Jiang Han squeezed the phone in his hand, thought about it for a while, but still had no impression.

How could I put photos in my textbooks?Or a picture of a girl?

Jiang Han has always kept a very secret distance from the girls and doesn't want to get close to them.The girls in his class all liked to gossip behind others' backs, Jiang Han was rather disgusted, and didn't talk to them at all.Except for Li Nan and Liu Ming who are not annoying, sometimes they will say a word or two.

"Young man, your soy milk and fried dough sticks." He just came back to his senses, took the packaged breakfast handed over by the boss, and took the change from his pocket to pay the bill.

Jiang Han returned to the editorial office the same way, and sat on the sofa, ready to eat slowly while looking at his mobile phone.

Unfortunately, before he took a few bites, Chu Ci came out from the iron gate, looking at the soy milk fritters in his hand, Chu Ci smiled softly.

"Stop eating, Weixi wants to see you."

"Weixi? Is that the Unmian sister you mentioned? The one who had an affair with you?"

Chu Ci lowered his eyelids, speechless.

"Don't believe the words of that girl Weimian, they are all lies, what can Weixi and I do?" Chu Ci approached Jiang Han, whispering in his ear, "She is more than 200 years older than me. "

Chu Ci's breath lingered in his ears, he avoided it unnaturally, and replied: "Then how old are you?"

"Me," Chu Ci suddenly stretched out his arms to rest on Jiang Han's shoulders, and said softly, "I must be older than you, after all, Kublai Khan was still alive when I died."

etc!Kublai Khan?The one from the Yuan Dynasty?

"That's right, it's the Yuan Dynasty." Chu Ci smiled evilly.

Jiang Han couldn't help but his back shivered, and wanted to escape, but unexpectedly, Chu Ci hugged him tightly, and put his other arm together. This posture looked like Chu Ci was wrapping him in his arms.He squinted his eyes and smiled at him.

This... This buddy is probably not... Forget it, I forgot that he has mind reading skills, Yuan Dynasty...

He took out his mobile phone and typed a line in the Baidu search bar.

——How long is the Yuan Dynasty?

Chu Ci leaned his head against his ear, took Jiang Han's cell phone with one hand, continued to hook him up with the other, and said to him in a lazy tone, "Stop searching, why is your history so bad? The Yuan Dynasty was in 1271 A.D. It was established and closed down in 1368, and I closed down in 1363."

Let me do the math, 2019-1363=656...

"Brother, you live a long life." Jiang Han cupped his fists.

"I'm 673 years old, and I was 17 when I stopped cooking." Chu Ci raised an eyebrow at him.

"Then can you let me go?" Jiang Han glanced at the arm that was still on his shoulder.

"Okay, let me go, come with me." Chu Ci took Jiang Han's hand familiarly, and led him into the door together.

It was very dark inside the iron gate, with almost no light.

If it weren't for Chu Ci pulling him all the way, Jiang Han probably lost his way when he first entered the door.

"You said that Unmian's sister wants to see me? Why?"

"Meet the staff."

"What?" Jiang Han looked at him in disbelief, he couldn't believe that Chu Ci sold himself just like that?

"I'm not selling you." Jiang Han felt that after Chu Ci said this, he clenched his hand a little bit, and the two walked in the darkness one after the other, "You are a psychic body, it is inevitable Those innocent ghosts will come to you in the future. Let me introduce you to Bie Weixi. She is in charge of communication between the underworld and the mortal world. If you find any spirits, you can use her to find me or someone from Mingyuan Pavilion for help. you."

"So you're not from Mingyuan Pavilion?"

"Did I say that I am from Mingyuan Pavilion?"

"Didn't you say that to that hungry ghost yesterday?"

Then Chu Ci remembered and laughed a few times. "I'm just using the name of Mingyuan Pavilion to scare him. I'm not a member of that organization."

"Then what kind of organization is Mingyuan Pavilion?"

"Assassin organization."

Jiang Han looked at his back, looking very lonely, but tall, standing in front of him and protecting him behind him.Just like a knight guarding a princess, Jiang Han laughed when he thought of this, I am not a princess, and you are not my knight.

Chu Ci took his hand, interlocking his fingers, holding it like a piece of ice, Jiang Han held his hand a little tighter, trying to warm the piece of ice.