If God is affectionate, forget him

On March 1989, 3, Baishawan Wharf.

On the shore are heavily armed policemen who are gathering here, behind him is the vast sea, his boat has not yet left the shore, and the sound of signals one after another is notifying the marine police to come as soon as possible, and to pull out a closed circle with the policemen on the shore. The sky and the earth.

His gaze slowly swept across the crowd on the other side, the tangled cables on the deck, the white foamy water surface, and finally fixedly looked at the people on the opposite side.It’s still the same handsome and soft face, and the same pair of eyebrows and eyes that fascinated him—he has stroked it inch by inch and remembered it in his bones—but now his face is full of anxiety, and even the forehead is sweating, “Julian , you listen to me, you put down the gun, put down the gun and follow me, okay?"

"Follow you? Where can you take me? To jail?"

He looked at him, with a sneering smile on his lips, and he unbuttoned his coat with one hand, one, two... The pupils of the man on the opposite side suddenly shrank, and his tone was full of panic: "You, why are you... ?”

"Why did you take off the body armor you put on me, right?"

"I said, I won't go to jail, no one can catch me alive."

He pointed to the opposite bank, "Wait a minute, as long as I raise my gun, the police on the opposite side will open fire together."

"Remember, you are an undercover agent. Your mission is to catch me, not save me."

His voice was very soft, but with unquestionable determination, and only when he said the last word could he feel a slight tremor.

"Julian!"

He took a deep breath, stopped looking at him, and turned his head to look at more and more policemen on the shore, his eyes gradually turned cold.He raised his gun.

The bullet was not fired, but the other side had fired. He could hear the whistle of the bullet passing by his ears, and he could feel the burning sensation in his chest and abdomen. The last thing he saw was the person on the other side rushing towards him, hugging stopped him.

In the dense gunfire, he fell into the icy sea with him.

The moment his head was submerged by sea water, he suddenly felt unprecedentedly relaxed, as if his whole body was becoming lighter, floating like a feather.

"Anyway, we're finally together, aren't we?" he murmured.

☆、Remember my name

In the darkness, he seemed to have returned to his mother's body. The surroundings were pitch black, but his whole body was wrapped in warmth. His body was shaking slightly with something, and there seemed to be soft whispers in his ears, which made him feel extremely at ease.In the gentle rhythm like a cradle, he no longer feels pain.

When Julian woke up, the first thing he saw was the ceiling of the cabin. Just as he was about to stand up, a sharp pain in his chest made him lie down again. He looked down at his chest, his breast was covered with gauze, vaguely Red oozing from under the gauze can be seen.

Where is this?what happened?why am i hereHe shook his head vigorously, searching for the last memory in his mind.

"This is the ship to Holland, boss." A man's voice came, and someone seemed to know the question in his heart, and answered him directly.

The man who answered his question was sitting across from him, peeling a pear with a fruit knife. He looked very young, with a handsome face, and seemed familiar, but he was not the person he most wanted to see.

What about him?What about the person who rushed to protect him at the last moment?

He once approached him with all his heart, cared about him genuinely and falsely, beat him violently angrily, and ran away from him in a stumbling manner. He once left him without looking back under his desperate gaze, but at the last moment Come back and stand before him.

He seemed to see his misty black eyes again, with tears in them, and he said, "Julian, come with me."

"Have you ever been sincere to me?" He wanted to ask.

Even though he was motionless, there was still a tearing pain in his heart. He closed his eyes and opened them again, but there was nothing in front of him, without his eyes, and no one wanted to take him away.

"Brother Gui said that I should send you to the Netherlands safely, boss." After finishing speaking, the man continued to remain silent.

He suddenly remembered that this was a newcomer named Xiaoqi, who was dull and taciturn, and could only speak a few words a day.He only followed Agui and obeyed him.

There was silence in the cabin, only the sound of waves beating against the porthole and the chirping of water birds on the sea. He felt something heavy in his heart, and he couldn't even breathe.

"He..." he opened his mouth with some difficulty, hearing his own voice dry and hoarse, "does he have anything to say to me?"

"Have."

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"I saved your life, you owe it to me, I won't let you die, you have to live well."

"Don't come to me again, I won't see you."

After saying these two sentences, Hua Gangsheng walked out of the cabin, and Xiaoqi's hesitant voice came from behind him, "Brother Gui..." He paused at the door, raised his left arm with his back to him, and waved his hand, no Turn around and step off the boat.

He knew that if he didn't go now, once Julian woke up, he wouldn't be able to go again.

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For three whole days, Julian had been running a fever. His body was hot, his breathing was short of breath, and he was breathing weakly intermittently. He couldn't help but use his hands to smooth him out. When his hand touched his forehead, he suddenly calmed down, and his breathing became steady and long. He moved his furry head and buried his face in his palm. She slept like a cat, and made him dare not move for fear of waking him up.At this moment, this man who has always been arrogant, indifferent, and arrogant is so soft and fragile. His usually unruly hair is scattered fluffy to cover his forehead, making his face look like the size of a palm. His face was extremely pale, even his lips were pale, and he curled up quietly like a child, which made his heart full of pity.

That day when he rushed into the clinic like crazy holding him, he was curled up in his arms so quietly, he could feel that he was losing temperature little by little, and this feeling almost made him collapse.He didn't know when this debt-like emotion started, and he didn't know what he wanted. The only thing he was sure of was that he couldn't let him die.He hoped that he would live well, even if he went to hell.

After falling into the water, he held him and swam to the bottom of an upturned old boat nearby, while Xiaoqi went out from the other side of the boat, attracting most of the police force, allowing them to stay behind when everyone thought they would not stay. The place stayed until dark, and escaped from the pier in the dark.

It had only been half an hour under the cabin, but he felt like a century had passed, and Julian had been shivering and getting colder, and he hugged him tightly, terrified as hell.

"Julian, Julian, Julian." He said his name over and over again.

"Don't fall asleep, listen to me, don't die, I will promise you whatever you want me to do."

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Once upon a time, he asked him like that, "Call me by my name."

He pursed his lips and turned away.

"Call me by name," his voice was low and hoarse, already begging. Something in his heart was slowly collapsing, but he still stubbornly remained silent.

Until finally, panting and burying his face in the crook of his neck, he exhaled deeply, and he heard him whisper in his ear, "Remember my name, Julian."

"Julian, Julian, Julian."

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At this moment, he felt his warmth from the palm of his hand, and suddenly felt that the two had spent a long time together. He suddenly realized clearly that if he died, he would be by his side and die with him.

He knelt down by the bed, put his face on the pillow, next to his head, and passed for a long time.

On the third night, Julian's body temperature finally returned to normal. The doctor said that his condition had stabilized, and he could not stay in Hong Kong for a long time. He found the owner of the ship he had contacted before and sent him aboard.

Watching the boat disappear into the night, he stood on the shore for a long time, until the salty sea wind made him shiver, and he realized that his coat was left on the boat.

He found a leeward place to sit down and watched the sky gradually dawn.

A new day has begun.

(To be continued)

☆、I don't remember

March 1989, 3.West Kowloon Yau Ma Tei Police Station.

There were noisy voices in the corridor outside the house, but there was silence inside the house, only the hands of the clock on the wall were heard ticking, which made the atmosphere between the two people in the house inexplicably dull.

"Is this your final answer?"

"Yes, Sir Li."

"I can tell you that this operation was very successful. We have completely destroyed the entire chain of this criminal group from the source to the end. This is due to the detailed and accurate information you provided. This case is your credit." Max, the conditions I promised you before are still valid, but," the man across from him threw the document in his hand on the table, "I can't write the report if you're like this."

"We need to know where you went during the three days you disappeared, and the answer you gave is that you don't remember."

"Yes, Sir Li."

"And what about the man who fell into the water with you? Did you kill him?"

"..."

"Yes, I know there is a personal grievance between you and him. He forced your girlfriend to death and treated you..." He suddenly didn't know how to continue, and after a long silence, he said in a deep voice: "But you Remember, you're a cop."

"I don't remember, Sir Li."

Didn't remember the whole thing, or didn't remember being a cop?He didn't explain.He talked and talked, and repeated this sentence over and over again.

"Even if you tell me that you fell into the water and fell into a coma for three days, as long as you can find witnesses to prove it, the report will be easy to write."

"Sorry, sir."

After saying this, he stood up slowly with a blank expression on his face, and was about to raise his hand in salute when he suddenly fell down.

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Hua Gangsheng didn't know how long he had slept this time. He only remembered that it was almost dusk when he stood up. When he opened his eyes, the scene of dusk was still outside the window. He turned his head, stood up, and He heard a soft female voice next to his ear ask him softly: "How do you feel?"

He didn't answer, his eyes scanned the room for a week, his eyes were filled with solemn whiteness, and he asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

The voice replied, "One day and one night."

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There was a light knock on the door, and he raised his eyes, and saw a young woman standing by the door, with long chestnut hair hanging down her shoulders, wearing a gray-pink suit and white shirt, she had slender eyebrows and long eyes, not stunning Beautiful, but with a comforting sense of tranquility.

"Hello, I'm a counselor, Anqi Liang."

Before knocking on the door, Liang Anqi had actually stood outside the door for a while. She leaned against the door and quietly observed the young man in the room. A layer of warm yellow, his profile is cold and stern, and his soft face on the front seems to be two faces, his skin is fair, and the hands folded outside the quilt are even more white and transparent, it is not like a man. She has read all his materials several times, and she is already familiar with it by heart, but she is not sure that she understands this person.

The top student in the police academy is inexplicably burdened by his relatives, and his future is bleak; being an undercover agent, and encountering such a situation, his family is ruined. After experiencing all kinds of things, ordinary people may have already collapsed, but he is now an extraordinary Calm, but even more disturbing.

The big hands of fate tossed him back and forth and tortured him continuously. He seemed to no longer feel pain or respond.

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When the boss told Hua Gangsheng that he suggested a psychologist to intervene with him, he didn't express any opinion, but just listened silently and answered "yes" softly.

Afterwards he ate hard, rested, obediently took the medicine prescribed by the doctor, and took a sedative to sleep at night.For three days in a row, his mental state seemed to be much better, but he remained silent and did not talk to anyone.

Most of the time, he just sat quietly by himself, looking at some unknown place in the distance.

Until the fourth day, when he saw Liang Anqi coming in, he just nodded politely and didn't say much.

There was an uncomfortable silence.

In order to break the embarrassment, Liang Anqi smiled and said, "Has anyone ever told you that you look good?"

"..." He gave a gesture of refusal to answer.

The boys who grew up in the slums were handsome and clean, and they were not something to be proud of except for making people think they looked better.

"Never?" She read resistance and denial from his reaction, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly, which was a bit surprising, are all girls in Hong Kong so reserved?

Hua Gangsheng pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, as if in meditation.

He is lying.Even without speaking.He felt his face start to heat up.

There was once a person who said in his ear, you are so beautiful.

When he said this, he leaned on the side of his neck, biting his earlobe lightly with his teeth.His voice was hoarse and deep, with a strange charm, which made him blush and heartbeat, but he was immersed in it, unable to return.

This was an experience that made him feel ashamed and annoyed, and he didn't want to mention it, but when she asked her, those memories that he sealed and locked in the depths of his consciousness were like a lake that had been thrown into stones, and the ripples could no longer be calmed down.The nimble fingers that caressed his skin, the scorching breath that sprayed on his ears and neck, the kisses that spread all over his body like rain, biting gently inch by inch, entangled and overlapped in an indescribable way... Trembling and pleasure, all he is willing or unwilling to remember, emerges one by one at this moment, becoming clearer and clearer, this feeling is too real, and it is too desperate, just thinking of it, the skin of the whole body is slightly covered Luckily, the room was dimly lit at this time—he refused to turn on the light, and the nurse could only let him—Liang Anqi failed to notice that his face had turned red from the tip of his eyebrows to the roots of his ears.

Liang Anqi looked at the man across from him thoughtfully. His eyes were downcast, and his expression was unsearchable. He could only see the rapid trembling of his eyelashes, but he didn't know what kind of turbulent waves had passed through his heart.

——"I hope that you can regard me as your friend."

- "I hope I can help you."

(To be continued)

☆, looking for people

“一共有港生2609个,华港生223个,叶成贵176个,我们这周下来已经打了354个电话，走访了23个，现在基本上都可以排除……我说,为什么不直接找媒体？Mr.Lo都说了钱不是问题啊。”阿花从一大堆文书里抬起头来,问道。

"But don't forget, what Hua Gangsheng said in the end is, don't come to me again. If he doesn't want to see him, he will only hide him deeper if he advertises it with great fanfare." Li Wen shrugged and said.

"As for Mr. Lo, whose money is not an issue, he asked me yesterday if he could publish a missing person notice on the headlines of all major newspapers and websites in Hong Kong, and he can post it for a month first."

"One month, he is really rich." Ah Hua's eyes widened.

Li Wen tapped the table with his knuckles, "It's his business that he has money. What we need to do for our customers is how to find people efficiently, not how to help him spend money."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help laughing, "Besides, I don't think this Mr. Lo needs anyone's help when spending money. In addition to newspapers and websites, yesterday he also consulted about the LED advertising screens in Causeway Bay, Victoria Harbor and Central. It is impossible for the Hong Kong government to agree, and I think he can place a missing person advertisement on the Hong Kong government building."

Ah Hua asked with some hesitation: "Tell me, he doesn't treat money like money...he can't be from the gangsters, right?"

"Are you kidding? It's 2017 now. What kind of gangsters are there? The underworld has started to transform into selling milk powder..." Speaking of this, Li Wen suddenly stopped, and began to knock violently in front of the computer, "Do you still remember?" Remember, Mr.Lo asked us to go to the house he asked about"

"Ah, you mean that high-rise apartment in Wan Chai? Didn't we go to the real estate agent yesterday, and he said that the lease of this house is still half a year away, and he will help us contact the owner and tenants to confirm whether it can be sold, the owner has immigrated, The tenant is in Hong Kong, but he left the country the day before yesterday, and it will take two days to reply."

"Yes, I checked. This house used to be owned by Huaxia Group. 28 years ago, because of the Huaxia case, this house was also seized. One year later, it was bought by the current owner through court auction, but the owner later I immigrated to Canada and never lived in this apartment."

People who want to immigrate generally dispose of their houses in Hong Kong. Who would buy a house that they will not live in when they want to emigrate?This point is indeed puzzling.

The reason for this is probably only known to the owner himself.

"Then at this moment, let's visit No. 167 Ye Chenggui first. From the current point of view, his age data is still very close to the situation of the person being sought."

"Going to visit strangers rashly is a violation of privacy, Ah Fu." Ah Hua reminded him with a straight face.

"If everything is done step by step according to the rules and procedures, and he needs to ask us for something, he might as well go to the Red Cross." Li Wen got up to pack his things and made a grimace. "Come on, we can pretend to be from the welfare department or the gas company."

Walking on the road, Ah Hua seemed to remember something and asked, "Do you think the owner of this house is suspicious?".

Li Wen nodded and shook his head again, "I just suddenly remembered something. Yesterday when we were looking at the information of Huaxia Group...do you remember the name of the former chairman of Huaxia Group?"

"It seems to be... surnamed Lu."

"Mr.Lo?" The two blurted out almost at the same time, looking at each other.

Mr. Lo is by no means a person who can casually entrust other people's affairs with the business card picked up on the plane.

Before he came here, although the Star Detective Agency hadn't solved any cases, its ability to find people was well-known in the industry.He should have known.

"Li Wen has a dog's nose." Everyone said so.

But after entering that room, he felt that even his nose failed.

There was a humid atmosphere in the room that had not seen the sun for many years. The space was narrow and cramped, full of debris, and there was almost no place to stay. Ye Chenggui, No. 167 they visited, was sitting in a wheelchair with a face as sharp as a knife and expressionless, just like the one in the photo. Men have no similarities.

"The Hong Kong government is like this, it is inefficient..." After hearing that they were from the Welfare Department, the man kept complaining to them, but Ah Hua was quite patient, and recorded it in his notebook while listening. , when he took a breather, Ah Hua suddenly said: "Mr. Ye, let's push you out to bask in the sun."

It was cold inside, but the sun outside was quite warm. The three of them walked around an artificial lake. The man seemed to be in a good mood when he came out of the house, and he stopped complaining. He even told them a joke that wasn't funny.

The two left there, speechless for a while, Li Wen suddenly said: "I saw you secretly left money on his cabinet." "Yeah."

"Ah Hua, although you have a bad temper and croaking, and a flat chest, you have a good conscience." Li Wen said with a sincere expression.

Ah Hua looked at him, and only said one word, "Get lost."

When it was the appointed date to see the house, Li Wen and Ah Hua went directly to the hotel where Mr. Lo was staying early in the morning. They thought they would have to wait for a while, but as soon as they entered the lobby, they saw Mr. Lo sitting in the rest area.

He is indeed a dazzling person, even if he just sits there casually without making a sound, wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, he is still the most eye-catching place in the entire lobby. .

June in Hong Kong has begun to feel a little hot, but his shirt is buttoned up meticulously. It doesn't look like he's going to visit a house, but rather like he's going to a reception.

☆, former residence

The moment he entered the room, his body froze for a moment.

Everything is the same as before, the paintings on the wall, the color of the wallpaper, the location of the furniture, the cushions on the sofa, the vases in the cabinet, and even the ashtrays on the table are all the same, as if they were twenty-eight Years have never passed, and everything went back to that New Year's morning. I stood there, watching the man with insight and forced a calm smile to him, "It's so early, boss."

Seeing his unconcealable panic, a smile appeared in his eyes, like a cat in a cat-and-mouse game, squinting its eyes to see how the prey under its palm performed.

Who is whose prey in the end?

Ah Gui, Ah Gui.

His laughter, his tears, his anger, his panic, his tact, his clumsiness.The innocence he showed inadvertently, the care he showed for him.

Everything he did, everything he said.Every word.

Those lame lies.

Ah Gui, Ah Gui.

He has never been a good liar, but there is always a child's ignorance in his eyes.

He was undercover, the one who had come to kill him.He will destroy the kingdom he built, deprive him of years of hard work, and send him to hell beyond redemption. He knows it so clearly in his heart, but sadly, there is nothing he can do to him.

Looking at his back as he walked away, for the first time, his hands were so trembling that he couldn't even hold the gun.

He told him to stop, hoarse.

He finally turned around, looking indifferent.

"Shoot." His eyes were so bottomless, "Shoot."

Is he provoking him?

This is not his Agui.Agui will not ignore him, Agui will not leave him, Agui is the one who shields him from the knife, Agui is the one who helps him get a glass of milk when his stomach hurts.

But why are there tears on his face?

He could even feel the temperature of those tears. His tears dripped on his heart, warm but sharp, penetrating to the softest part of his heart.

He thought he was ruthless and decisive, but he completely lost his strength in front of him. He spent all his efforts and entangled him in every possible way, but in the end he was completely defeated.

And he still couldn't let him go.

He used to be the only bright light in his life, the basis for him to live alone in a foreign country.

"Mr. Lo" someone behind him called him.

He collected himself, as if he suddenly woke up from a dream, and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, the weather is too hot."

The real estate agent quickly turned on the air-conditioning in the house and began to introduce this house to everyone. It is nothing more than a prime location, transparent from north to south, with an upright layout, excellent Feng Shui, elegant environment, and convenient transportation. If you buy it, you will earn it...

But he seemed to turn a deaf ear to this, and only walked forward slowly, until he reached the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of wine, and looked at it carefully.

It was his favorite flavor.

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"Mr.Lo doesn't like hard-boiled eggs, so they must be boiled on low heat, no longer than 6 minutes; Mr.Lo's steak is only medium rare, and the coffee should be less milk and less sugar; Mr.Lo likes to eat baked potatoes. To spread butter, add rosemary and crushed black pepper; Mr.Lo does not eat fish with spines, remember to choose fish belly; Mr.Lo likes to drink pure wheat Whisisy and brandy (he has another brand and wrote it on the card for me) above), but you can’t let him drink a drop before he recovers; Mr.Lo hates beets and loves to drink oxtail soup, but don’t put too much pepper in it; An apple a day, a cup of hot milk in the morning and evening..."

Hearing that Xiao Qi finished reciting it in one breath, he touched his chin and said with a smile: "I don't think you have a good memory."

Xiao Qi said with a bitter face, "Brother Gui taught me more than 50 times before leaving, no matter how stupid I am, I will remember it."

"Brother Gui said, the boss is used to being waited on since he was a child, and he doesn't know how to take care of himself. He wants me to take good care of you, especially your stomach."

Ah Gui, Ah Gui.

"Don't come to me again, I won't see you." Not only can she say such unfeeling words, but she also wants to tell others in such a way, for fear that she won't be able to take good care of him.

He still remembered that day on the boat, he walked up to him step by step, and said softly, "Julian, put down the gun and follow me."

He looked at him, his wet eyes were full of pleading, "What's the matter, let's talk slowly, you leave here with me first, okay?"

What if he left with him that day?

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The real estate agent was still chattering. Seeing that Mr. Lo didn't seem to be listening at all, Li Wen took a chance to intercept the agent and directly asked him about the attitude of the landlord and tenants.The broker took out an agreement, saying that it was signed by the owner, and he entrusted the tenant and the broker to act on his behalf.Hearing this, everyone was a little surprised. There is an owner who entrusts a tenant with full power to sell the house. Who is this tenant?

"This room was rented out with conditions: nothing in the house is allowed to be changed. Since 1991, there has been only one tenant, and it has been rented for more than [-] years."

Hearing this, Li Wen suddenly saw Mr. Lo's eyes flickering, and his eyes were shining brightly, and asked, "Is the renter a Mr. Hua?"

His voice was urgent, revealing eagerness and hope.

The real estate agent was taken aback by his eyes, and said with a strange expression: "No, it's a lady named Liang."

(To be continued)

The author has something to say: whether they have been separated for 28 years or 20 years, I am still a little entangled, I seem to be too hard on them, should we let them be separated for a long time?

☆, sleeping beauty

"Hello, Hong Kong student." Liang Anqi stood at the door and knocked lightly with her fingers.

When Hua Gangsheng turned his head to see her, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a shallow smile.

"Hello, Angie."

When he smiled, there was a small dimple on the left corner of his lip, which was really cute.

It's October, and Hong Kong's condition is better than expected. Although he is still reticent, he is willing to respond to her words accordingly.

He is willing to give more expressions, blink, frown, nod, shake his head, simple answer, not as indifferent to her as before.

Today, he can even greet her with a smile.

In the early sessions, five times a week, she talked to him for an hour a day, but she was the one talking, and he was just as she had seen him on the first day, his eyes downcast and his silence enigmatic.

Sometimes she would stop suddenly when she was talking, and look intently at his face.Such a beautiful man, with an exquisite outline like a marble statue.

And his silence is like a statue.

After getting acquainted with him, she narrowly called him Sleeping Beauty. "Gang Sheng, Hong Kong Sheng, do you need a prince to kiss you awake?"

He raised his eyelids, rolled the black eyeballs under the eyelashes, and stared forward blankly, looking at a distance she didn't know.

More often, he doesn't hear it, as if he doesn't live in this world.

One day in mid-August, Liang Anqi walked into the ward in the evening.

"Hong Kong student, how are you?" He was as silent as usual.

She added, "Today is my birthday. My 24th birthday."

"Today my parents are officially divorced."

She held out a small paper box, "I bought the cake myself, Hong Kong student, would you like to celebrate my birthday with me?"

The light in the room was dimming, and in the darkness, she could hear his even breathing, soothing and calm, like the evening wind in summer.She lit a candle, and the dim light shone on his face, giving him a little warmth like a stone statue.

"My parents are both excellent actors, and I owe them an Academy Award. They have tortured and hurt each other since I was young, but no matter how tense they are behind the scenes, they are in harmony when they are in public. , respect each other like guests in front of the camera, and love my father and mother in front of me, just as if I didn't know it."

"When I was 12 years old, they sent me to study in the UK. I think they were tired of performing the scene of a loving couple in front of me every day. It is not easy to act in front of others. I have to continue when I get home. I have worked hard for them."

"Actually, I'm glad that they finally let each other out."

"..."

"Look, I've been talking to you for 5 months, from the first time I was teased by a boy in primary school to the Scottish man who chased me on a motorcycle in college, but you haven't said anything to me."

"What kind of blow made you choose to erase your memory, abandon your perception, and be a person isolated from the world?"

"But sometimes I really envy you. Being so ignorant is really the best way to escape. I want to be like you." Liang Anqi covered her face with her hands, tears streaming down her face.

A hand stretched out in front of her, offering a cotton handkerchief.She said "thank you", took the handkerchief to wipe her tears, and suddenly felt something.

"Hong Kong students?"

It's another New Year's Eve.In the busy city, the lights flickered.

Hong Kong students sat on the terrace, quietly looking at the street.The city will not be different because of who leaves, the horses run as usual, the dances continue to dance, and the night of Victoria Harbor is always so beautiful.

Time is so fast, a year has passed.

Someone knocked lightly on the door behind him, and he didn't have to look back to know who it was.

The rhythm of An Qi's knocking on the door is different from other people's. She likes to put her five fingers together and tap lightly with her fingertips.Three times, three times.

"Hello, Hong Kong student. I want to invite you to celebrate the new year together."

He laughed: "Then I am very honored."

He is still in the stage of extended leave, and he is guaranteed to have two treatments a week, but free movement is no longer hindered.

The street was crowded with people, and the neon lights were shining brightly. The two walked forward slowly with the flow of people, walking and stopping, and a little girl selling roses entangled with them all the way, "