Yu Zhibai sat on the window sill in a daze.

Strange environment, strange people, strange everything, and strange dreams and memories.

He looked at his wrist, there was a faint red mark on it, like the mark left when he was caught by that shadow in his sleep.

It had been a few days since he woke up, and various unknown information flooded his mind every day.

In every dream, strange people will break into it.

But now after clearing it up, he realized that it was not a dream.

That was his lost memory.

As a child, he lived a difficult life and was adopted.His adoptive parents didn't love him, so he dominated the village, followed by his followers all day long.

At that time, he met Tan Yue when he was young.

Later, something happened to Tanyue's family, and they lost contact with each other.

And that childhood adventure, to Yu Zhibai, is just a fleeting scenery, and to him, it is just a passerby.

It's just that the more they talked, the more they remembered that the boy was called "Lin Han" and their promise.

The adoptive father committed a crime and was put in prison. His adoptive mother took him to the city to work hard.

Yu Zhibai was spurned by everyone when he was a child, saying that he was the son of a murderer.

Before his adoptive father committed a crime, he committed all kinds of violence against him, but he was in pain but powerless.

Until I met Qi Jue, and until Qi Jue died.

Under Yu Zhibai's great pain, it was difficult to accept all this. The old man of the Qi family refused him to attend Qi Jue's funeral, and forcibly took Yu Zhibai away. When he was still young, he gave him medicine.

When he woke up, he forgot everything.

Forget the miserable childhood, forget Yunhe Village, forget the young master Tan Yue, forget the little follower Lin Han, forget the crimes committed by his adoptive father, and forget the former lover.

His memory was messed up, and all the bad things were forgotten.

I only remember what I want to remember, or in other words, what I imagined.

He couldn't tell the truth from the fake, and spent the remaining years in a daze.

So much so that I love the person I shouldn't love, and forget the person I shouldn't forget.

He buried his head, tears falling uncontrollably.

Memories come back like a flood.

His initial memory only stayed at Qi Jue's death.

That kind of pain surged, as if it just happened yesterday, and kept hitting his heart.

He hurts so much.

He couldn't help it.

Forget what he did during these days...

The peace talks become more and more entangled, being bullied by others, becoming the object of everyone's spurning, being framed, bullied, played and applauded...

Lin Han, Tan Yue, Qi Jue...

……

He suddenly felt that he was a joke.

Come and go entangled for so many years.

He looked up to the sky and laughed, convulsively.

Spread your fingers and look at the sky, seeing the sun shining through.

"I'm dead..." he murmured.

"Didn't I die cleanly?" Tears rolled down the corners of my eyes, "Why do you want me to live forever?"

"Why do you want me to come back to life after death..."

"The person I love is gone, what's the point of living alone."

All his love and longing for Qi Jue reached its peak at the moment when the memory came back.

His last memory is the moment when Qi Jue died.

Protect him and roll down the cliff.

……

It rained heavily that day and the road was muddy at night.

The driver was driving, and Qi Jue and Yu Zhibai sat in the back seat.

Yu Zhibai was wrapped in a blanket, and the air conditioner was turned on in the car.

He lay on Qi Jue's lap and closed the curtain to rest his mind.

In the darkness, Qi Jue looked out the window, feeling a little restless.

He frowned slightly, propped his chin with one hand, and stroked Yu Zhibai's cheek with his right hand.

When he touched No. 30 times, Yu Zhibai finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Without raising his head, he grabbed Qi Jue's hand at the same time.

Qi Jue lowered his head.

Yu Zhibai opened his eyes.

"Brother." He sat up and faced him.

Looking at him with insight: "What are you thinking?"

Qi Jue smiled at him: "I didn't think about anything."

Yu Zhibai looked at him indifferently, and stubbornly remained silent, Qi Jue felt a little unnatural being stared at by him.

He had no choice but to cover his eyes and wanted to kiss him, but Yu Zhibai dodged it.

"Brother, don't lie to me."

Qi Jue took his hand, put it on his lips and kissed it.A soft kiss, like the sweep of a feather.

"I kid you not. Just tired. I see you had a great time today."

"It's okay." Yu Zhibai was successfully diverted from the subject: "I was good at catching fish when I was a child, but none of the fish I saw escaped my palm. Next year, when it's my birthday, let's go to Tahiti. It's beautiful there."

Qi Jue avoided his sight indiscriminately.

He smiled faintly, rubbed his hair without answering the question.

"Brother, I am very happy today, are you happy?"

It is rare for Qi Jue to see Yu Zhibai still in high spirits at this point, it is already one o'clock in the morning.

"I'll be happy if you're happy." Yu Zhibai's hair was too soft, Qi Jue became addicted to rubbing it, and soon messed up his black hair, Yu Zhibai stared at him.

"Brother, I'll be an adult in a few years." Yu Zhibai's ears were red, and he pretended to be indifferent looking out the window, "When the time comes... I... I..."

Qi Jue stretched out his index finger: "Shh..."

"elder brother?"

"I don't need those false things, nor those fearless promises, I just want you to be safe." Qi Jue opened the car window, and the night wind rushed in.

He looked at the moon in the sky, and said in a voice that he could only hear, "As long as you are safe..."

The next day.

There is an earth-shattering news.

The young master of the Qi family is gone.

He was buried under a cliff, and when he was discovered, he held a young man tightly in his arms.

Both the young man and Qi Jue were taken away by the Qi family, and the entire area of ​​dozens of miles was blocked, not even a bird could fly in.

This news shocked everyone.

The Qi family, the only son, just disappeared?

Why the accident happened has been a mystery for many years.The Qi family is determined to block all news, and no media can do anything, and there is no trace of clues at all.

Only the grandma in the mountain sighed.

The grandson next to him was eating a pear, and the granddaughter was playing with the dog outside. The grandmother said to herself: "It's rare to see an infatuated person."

Yu Zhibai thought of the humiliation of his death in the previous life, and was finally charged with an unwarranted crime.

He finds it funny.

He went to the mirror.

The large floor-to-ceiling dressing mirror reflects his whole body.

The boy in the mirror is more youthful than his previous life.

There is no longer the long hair before, and the hair only reaches the ears. He is about eighteen or nineteen years old, and his bones are still thin, which is almost the same as before.

The bones are not as soft as before, and there is a faint coldness in the eyes.

Whether it's the eyes or the outline, it's a little sharper than before.

Yu Zhibai lifted his collar, there was nothing there, no cross tattoo, only a faint whitish mark, like a scar.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door, Yu Zhibai quickly closed his collar, staring sideways at the person who slowly opened the door.

"Master, master, madam asked me to deliver something to you." A young girl spoke cautiously. She hid at the door, as if she was terrified of him.

Yu Zhibai thought carefully about the girl in front of him, he took a step towards her, and the girl slumped on the ground with a plop.

"Master, these are the things my wife asked me to prepare for you. Please take a look and I'll leave first if there's nothing else!" Then she ran away without a trace.

Yu Zhibai: ...

Mobile phones, clothes, computers, shoes, bags...

He opened the bag, and there were several bank cards and ID cards in it.

Oh.

His surname is Sang, and his name is Sang Yu.

Chinese.

This is Las Vegas, a paradise for the rich.

his home.

"Hey..." He shook his head lightly, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

Put away the ID, turned on the phone, and briefly glanced at his news.

only……

To his surprise, he didn't find any news.

He was slightly startled, and typed #余知白, no.

#cheng xiaowan, no.

# Bang Bang on the left, no.

#Crew bullying, no.

Even……

nothing.

His information was wiped clean overnight.

Yu Zhibai didn't know why.

He almost thought that something was wrong with his previous memory, but all the cp parts between him and Cheng Xiaowan in "Bang Bang on the Left" were deleted, which was a deliberate edit.

He frowned.

Who did it?

And now the overwhelming entertainment news is about one person - Lin Han.

Lin Han became more and more praised by the talk, and he starred in many movies and TV series in a few months. Coupled with the popularity of "Bang Bang on the Left" at the time and the popularity of Yu Zhibai, all the guests of this variety show were on the same page overnight. He is so famous that everyone knows it, and the salary is soft.

Lin Han is one of them.

And the reason why he really became angry was that he was recognized as Yu Zhibai while walking on the road.

First of all, the tag #遇见余知白 was like a rocket and quickly climbed to the top of the hot search. At that time, any news with a little bit of Yu Zhibai would become a hot spot.

Because Yu Zhibai has been missing, everyone's hatred for him has accumulated to the peak.

Immediately afterwards #余知白 was beaten by a group and broke into people's sight.

And when everyone was cheering, someone broke the news that that person was not Yu Zhibai at all, but Lin Han, who looked a lot like Yu Zhibai.

Lin Han's crying in front of the camera and his pity made everyone's sympathy for him reach the peak.

He said: "I know that everyone doesn't like Yu Zhibai, but please don't like me because I look like him. I really hope to be recognized by everyone. I am different from Yu Zhibai. I want to win Strength speaks for itself, if I want to act in a good movie, I want to win Best Actor."

Because of this sentence, many film producers chased him and asked him to participate.

Lin Han's popularity reached its peak in an instant.

After reading the news on the computer, Yu Zhibai closed his notebook.

He went downstairs for the first time, wearing slippers.

Tap, tap, tap, tap.

Downstairs, at the dining table tens of meters long, his "mother" sat at one end, eating alone.

Surrounded by a group of people, like a queen living in a medieval castle.

Yu Zhibai stood on a high place with a cold face, scanning around.

His "mother" dropped the knife and fork excitedly, stood up and walked towards him: "My baby, you are finally willing to go downstairs! Mom has prepared your favorite French foie gras for you, come and try it?"

Yu Zhibai leaned against the stairs and went downstairs step by step.

He looked around, at the exaggerated decorations, at the elegant, gentle and innocent hostess.

He only said a few words: "I want to go home."

"Mother" was stunned: "This is your home, child."

Yu Zhibai pointed to the east: "Go back to China."

"Back to China?" His mother was taken aback, "Why are you going back to China all of a sudden?"

Yu Zhibai unbuttoned the first button of his collar, and said in a neutral tone: "My things were robbed, and if I don't get them back, how can I be reconciled?"

Mom smiled knowingly: "It's okay, Mom will buy it for you, and Mom will buy you as much as you want. Mom's family has a lot of money. Your grandparents, wives and grandfathers all have money!"

Yu Zhibai sneered: "What's the point of buying it, I want to grab it back."

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