These memories, all the good things, were all buried in the sea of ​​fire.

Hou Xiaoyan followed him, silently all the time, since Yu Zhou came out from the ATM machine, he has been out of his mind, fearing that something would happen to him, Hou Xiaoyan followed behind him.

But looking at what he is holding in his hand, it seems that he has endowed that thing with deep affection.

Yu Zhou was in front, and Hou Xiaoyan followed carefully, just silently.

The two have different thoughts.

Yu Zhou remembered that when he was at the south gate, Hou Xiaoyan was desperately trying to find out something strange about him.

The city is still very bustling at night, because it is the weekend, so the shopping malls are not closed yet, all kinds of people are walking on the streets, and there are also some couples, passing Yu Zhou sweetly holding hands.

Yu Zhou raised his head, watching them pass by him with some envy.

There was a set of black gold silk-trimmed suits in the window of the shopping mall. Yu Zhou stopped and watched for a long time.

His eyes were full of longing, but when he saw the price tag below, all his longing disappeared, leaving only envy.

Hou Xiaoyan followed his gaze and understood his heart.

Yu Zhou would never buy this set of clothes so extravagantly, so he could only stand outside the shop and admire them.

Just as Hou Xiaoyan stepped forward, someone behind him recognized him and called him by name: "Hey, Hou Xiaoyan."

The voice was familiar, but Hou Xiaoyan couldn't remember who the owner of the voice was.

Turning around and looking at that face, I felt that this face was very familiar, "Zhou You? Why are you here?"

"Stroll casually, school is about to start, and I plan to buy something."

Hou Xiaoyan is more talkative, but because he is not very familiar with him, he can only reply a few words: "I also hang out with friends."

Zhou You looked in the direction of his hand, the back made him very surprised, and walked over silently: "Yu Zhou?"

Yu Zhou pulled away from the temptation of the suit, then turned around slowly, the expression on his face remained the same as before, as if it hadn't changed all year round.

Seeing the interaction between the two of them, Hou Xiaoyan was stunned, unable to speak for a long time, and after calming down for a long time, he asked slowly: "You two know each other?"

Zhou You was confused by his words, what's the matter with these two people, are they pretending not to know each other?

"Hey, have you forgotten, this is our junior high school classmate, Yu Zhou, the relationship between the two of you was..."

He wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Yu Zhou: "Zhou You, where are you going?"

"I'm going home. It's not like school starts in a week. I'm going to go out and do some shopping."

If Zhou You didn't say it, Hou Xiaoyan and Yu Zhou would almost forget about it, and there would be a week left.

It really is fast, but this is not the main thing. Hou Xiaoyan is still very surprised by what Zhou You said. He and Yu Zhou were classmates in junior high school, but Yu Zhou never mentioned it. What is the missing memory during that time?

The more I think about it, the more I get a splitting headache. Why did I forget those things.

Zhou You thought that there were still some things that he hadn't bought, and if he wasted a little more time, the mall might be closed in a while, so he said goodbye to the two people: "I still have some things to buy, so I'll leave first, and I'll see you next time." get together."

After he left, Hou Xiaoyan looked at Yu Zhou carefully, and after a long time, he said: "We are classmates in junior high school, but why have you never heard of it?"

If possible, Yu Zhou didn't want to mention anything about that time, so he found a reason: "In junior high school, I didn't like to talk very much, so I didn't know anyone well, and I couldn't even remember the names of my classmates. "

But Hou Xiaoyan didn't believe his words. He recalled the first time they met, he called out his name clearly. At that time, he was still surprised for a long time, but now it seems that everything can be explained.

"Yu Zhou, Zhou You hasn't finished talking just now, how is our relationship?"

"I've explained it just now. It's not very good. You can see my character. I don't want to communicate with anyone." Yu Zhou solved the matter perfectly with his own character.

Hou Xiaoyan still didn't believe it, but this memory was missing for him, if Yu Zhou didn't say anything, it would be even more difficult for him to retrieve this memory.

Now it seems that the only breakthrough is Yu Zhou.

"You have been living in the South Gate, right?" Hou Xiaoyan wanted to know urgently, so he acted very anxiously: "Actually... for some reason, I lost that memory. In the past few years, I have been feeling What is missing in life, if you know, can you tell me."

Hou Xiaoyan told him the truth, but he didn't go into too much detail.

Yu Zhou was also a little moved. It turned out that he didn't forget himself on purpose, but because of some reasons.

However, regarding the fire that year, he never had the courage to question Hou Xiaoyan face to face, and he still does so now.

"I don't know either. I left the South Gate after a few years. You... have been following me just now?"

Hou Xiaoyan had no chance of retrieving that memory in the end, so he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but he still answered his question: "I don't know what's wrong with you, but you came out in a huff, if you don't follow you, I'm afraid you In case of an accident, what can you tell me to do?"

"Just now... I was wrong." Yu Zhou took the initiative to admit his mistake: "It's fine now, it's getting late, let's go back."

Yu Zhou still had to go to work, so he went to bed very early every day, and basically went to bed after getting off work from the bar to wash up.

Hou Xiaoyan looked at the time, and told Yu Zhou that it was indeed getting late, but they hadn't watched their movie yet, and it was a pity to think about it.

But who made him play petty temper? Hou Xiaoyan shook his head helplessly: "Okay, let's go."

In the next week, Yu Zhou was still busy running back and forth between Zhan Ji and the bar.

He doesn't have anything to prepare, because his daily necessities are very simple, and all the clothes together are enough for a suitcase.

Hou Xiaoyan has already started preparing his clothes for the start of school tomorrow.

When Hou Xiaoyan saw the kraft paper bag quietly placed on the bed, he smiled. He couldn't give this thing to him rashly, he had to find a suitable opportunity.

After Yu Zhou got off work from the bar, he passed by the window of the mall, only to find that the black and gold silk suit had disappeared.

At the same time, his phone started vibrating in his pocket.

The call came from an unfamiliar number, and Yu Zhou was still polite: "Hello, hello."

"Excuse me, is this Yu Zhou from the third class of machinery?" There was a gentle and delicate male voice, which sounded polite and comfortable.

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