the landlord is a former

The photo album has an exclusive name: time is like you.

There are less than thirty photos in total, all of which are of the same person, and this person is right in front of us.

After nearly a month of shooting, there are two photos of a girl in school uniform at the back, with higher definition, which are her lock screen wallpaper and inner page wallpaper.One is from the back, the other is looking down, judging from the figure and hairstyle, they are also the same person.

Of course it can't be two people.Shi Jinzhi thought, he probably wouldn't put two people in a photo album with an exclusive name at the same time.

Therefore, it can only be the same person in different periods.

Wearing school uniforms, ponytails, and desks, this standard student dress and behavior, she is absolutely sure that she and Maomao have known each other at least since they were students.

——Time is like you.

If it was just an ordinary classmate or friend, would she store the photos of the other party in different periods in an album with such an ambiguous name?

Shi Jinzhi's arm holding the phone trembled slightly, and with a blink of an eye, tears rolled down his cheeks, "Why did you lie to me?"

cry again.

This woman is a crying bag.

Fu Baiqiu looked away, his heart was restless and empty, many emotions surged up, and he was a little bit at a loss.

She didn't expect that Shi Jinzhi secretly took so many photos of herself, from different angles and different expressions, as if trying to capture all the details of her body frame by frame.Then I realized that there was something I had neglected. It was hidden in the deepest part of my heart. I didn't want to touch it.

Does she still miss her?

Not pretending?Is it not because you are not reconciled?

Fu Baiqiu snuffed out a small sign, and then laughed mockingly.

A few photos can't explain anything.

"What did I lie to you?" Fu Baiqiu took a deep breath secretly, calmed down, and asked her in a cold tone.

Crying Bao was very upbeat, wiped away his tears before opening his mouth, with a strong nasal voice: "You said we are just ordinary friends."

"Is not it?"

"Who would put ordinary friends in a special album..."

"You." Fu Baiqiu followed her words and said earnestly, "You are so weird, didn't your family tell you?"

"..."

Shi Jinzhi was taken aback by her pompous appearance, choking so hard that she couldn't speak.

She lowered her head and swipe the screen of her mobile phone, looking at them one by one, and every time she saw one, her heart ached.She didn't know where the source of the pain came from, but when she faced this face, her body reacted instinctively.

How important a person must be to be integrated into instinct.

She didn't believe what Fu Baiqiu said.

Face-to-face interrogation will definitely not give any clues, and can only be inquired by others in a subtle way. At present, she has amnesia, and her family and friends don't remember it. The mobile phone address book and social software have become her only sources of clues.

Fu Baiqiu saw that she was depressed and looked like she was being bullied, even though he couldn't bear it, he couldn't do anything according to her.

Let the tangled bond between them end here.

"You have a good rest, I'm leaving, good night."

A gust of wind blew by the ears, and the figure of the man disappeared outside the door. Shi Jinzhi fell weakly on the sofa holding the phone, his eyes were empty.

He couldn't hear the cat meowing when he entered the door, Fu Baiqiu was stunned for a long time before he recovered, remembering that the pudding had been sent away.

Clothed in the cold air, she turned on the lights, changed her shoes like a walking dead, threw herself on the sofa, and let out a long sigh.

An empty and lonely room, a ticking clock, a lonely person.

Fu Baiqiu rubbed the center of his brows wearily, his eyes caught a glimpse of the family portrait on the coffee table through his fingers, he put down his hand, picked up the photo frame, and slowly brushed each face with his fingertips.

The Fu family, from the old to the young, have smiles on their faces all the year round, and they are happy when they see everyone, because their parents said that harmony makes money, but they also have their own bottom line.Over time, both she and her younger brother developed a pleasing and gentle face, speaking neither too fast nor too slow, neither too fast nor too slow in their dealings with others.

Her family was originally very happy and happy.

But the natural disaster broke all this, and the man-made disaster only aggravated the pain of the wound in her heart.

In recent years, she often associates the pain of losing a loved one with Shi Jinzhi, which is undoubtedly unfair and drags herself into the abyss of hatred virtually.

The days of working in the funeral parlor had worn away some of her hostility and made her think about many things.

She thought it was time for her to come out.

The pointer was approaching ten o'clock, Fu Baiqiu yawned, put down the photo frame, and prepared to go upstairs to take a shower and sleep.

Passing by the piano, she paused.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Fu Baiqiu turned around and went to the balcony, brought a half-dry soft cloth, walked to the front of the piano, roughly wiped the dust, and then put the cloth back.

Then she took out her mobile phone and called Shi Hengzhi who had left her number yesterday.

It rang a few times, and it was answered over there.

"Miss Fu?"

"Mr. Shi, can you come to my house at a convenient time? Your sister's luggage is still with me, please take it back for her."

The other end answered repeatedly, made an appointment, and hung up the phone.

This time, she was really clean.

When she was discharged from the hospital the next day, Shi Jinzhi was guarded by her brother and sister like chickens, and the two helped her to get into an RV.

It felt like she was going to be sent to prison.

Because he was "unfamiliar" with his family members, Shi Jinzhi didn't speak all the way, and quietly half-lyed in the chair, closing his eyes and resting his mind.Occasionally she would open her eyes and look out of the window, strange streets, strange cities, everything can arouse her curiosity.

The car drove into a half-mountain manor, with lakes, woods, flower beds, fountains, and a large house connected with black tiles and white walls.

The house is designed with large floor-to-ceiling windows, which looks like a fully transparent glass house from a distance.

She doesn't like it.

Insecure.

The car stopped, and two servants came forward to open the door. Shi Jinzhi was about to get up, but was pulled by the elder sister who was sitting next to her, and then forced to go down.

"Rongzhi, take Jinzhi back to the room, I'll go and talk to Dad."

"it is good."

Shi Hengzhi stepped into the house first, turned right and walked through the corridor, and went upstairs. His figure kept shaking in Shi Jinzhi's eyes, clear and vivid, reflecting the weak sunlight in winter.

All thanks to the glass window.

Shi Jinzhi frowned imperceptibly, feeling conflicted.

Then she was supported by her sister into the house, turned left, and went upstairs to another long corridor.

Standing by the fence on the second floor and looking down, there is a circular open-air courtyard in the middle of the first floor, with swings, sofas, and parasols, but there is no one at the moment, and the wind blows, and the swing is shaking lonely in the wind, making a creaking noise. Yeah sound.

Behind her is a large living room, which extends in all directions and can go to different rooms. At the end is the stairs to the third floor, a long spiral staircase, and there is a sightseeing elevator next to it.

Shi Jinzhi was dumbfounded.

Is this a home or a maze?

"Jinzhi, this way." The elder sister's voice was gentle and soft, she took her hand and led her into one of the rooms.

She subconsciously wanted to break free, but suddenly looked at this elder sister seriously.

If they were real sisters, she would definitely believe it, because the two looked at least six points alike, especially the eyes, strange, blurred, seemingly drunk, even the size, shape, and position of the tear mole were exactly the same.

But my sister's eyes are sharper, like a gentle knife, which can penetrate into the bottom of people's hearts without anyone noticing.

"sister."

Shi Rongzhi froze, and looked at her happily: "Jinzhi?"

Familiar tone and address, since her sister woke up, she has never called her in this tone. She thought her sister had recovered her memory.

"What's your job?"

"..."

I was very happy.Shi Rong's eyes darkened: "Lawyer."

"Oh."

No wonder he looks very shrewd and capable, not easy to fool around.

"Do you have a date?"

"Have."

"Male and female?"

Shi Rongzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled, "Of course it's a man." Then he seemed to remember something, and looked at her deeply.

"Do you love him?" Shi Jinzhi didn't pay attention and continued to ask.

"Love."

"How much love?"

Shi Rongzhi thought about it, but he didn't know what standard to use to measure it, so he said euphemistically, "Get married next year."

"Will you put his photos in a special album? And then choose a very ambiguous album name." When asked the key point, Shi Jinzhi's eyes lit up, and his tone was a little anxious.

The older sister asked without answering, "Are you in love?"

Shi Jinzhi was caught off guard by the question, his body reacted before his brain, his face flushed blushing, and then he thought about whether to affirm or deny.

"……No."

The younger sister's reaction already confirmed Shi Rongzhi's conjecture, she pretended not to know anything, nodded, then walked to the window and opened the curtains.

"Jinzhi, this is your room, do you feel familiar, or remember anything?"

She looked around, shaking her head.

The room is large and empty. The pink round bed occupies half of the area. There is a gauze curtain hanging on the top of the bed. To the left is the dressing table and floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside the semi-circular open-air balcony, there is a leisure table on one side. Chairs and umbrellas, and a rattan swing on the other side.On the right side of the bed is a desk and a wardrobe. The door of the cabinet is half opened, and the inside is bright. It can be seen that it is a small cloakroom. Next to the cabinet is a private bathroom. The door is also open, but the light is not turned on.

The furniture is all blue, with a fresh ocean style.

Does she have such a good taste?

Seeing his younger sister's astonished face, Shi Rongzhi seemed to see through what she was thinking. Although he was disappointed, he also thought it was funny. He came to hold her hand and said softly: "You liked blue very much when you were young, and you have lived in it since you were three years old. In this room, after you went to study in England, you seldom come home, the room is always empty, the servants clean it every day, the furniture has not been touched, and it is still the same as before.”

"When did I go abroad?"

", 06."

"Are you alone?"

She actually stayed abroad for nearly ten years by herself, during which she was single and seldom went home?

Shi Rong's eyes flickered, he pondered for a moment, and said, "And your friend."

"Which friend? What's his name? Are you on good terms?" Feeling something somewhere, Shi Jinzhi was anxious and asked a series of questions.

"Fu Baiqiu."

"???"

"You have a very good relationship, and you are closer to her than to me, my sister." Shi Rongzhi stretched out his index finger, and lightly poked her on the forehead, with a hint of melancholy in his smile.

In fact, as early as that time, she had noticed that her sister had different feelings for girls.

Treating her elder sister with kisses and hugs is commonplace. When I was a child, I slept in the same bed, ate together, and took a bath together. I was used to intimacy.When I grew up, when I walked outside, I couldn't walk when I saw beautiful and cute girls. I wanted to stick my eyes to others, and I only played with girls at school.

She thought it was her brother's pet, and she was not so sensitive to boys.

Until Fu Baiqiu appeared, the younger sister's whole body changed drastically, her eyes, demeanor, thoughts, and even the strands of her hair screamed the word "desire|desire".

At that time, she was young and didn't have much emotional experience, so she didn't understand. Looking back now, combined with the way "Maomao" looked at Jinzhi yesterday, and Jinzhi's trust and dependence on "Maomao", the two of them had a [-]% relationship.

"I don't have any impression at all." Shi Jinzhi tried hard to remember, frowning.

"It's the person who came to see you the day before yesterday and yesterday. You nicknamed him Maomao."

"!!!"

Shi Jinzhi suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes wide: "Maomao? Go to study in England with me?"

"Ah."

"Then she-"

dong dong.

Before she finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside, and before she could answer, someone from outside pushed the door open and entered.

It's Qingyuan.

"Dad." Shi Rongzhi called out.

Shi Qingyuan put his hands behind his back, straightened his shoulders, glanced at the two sisters with sharp eyebrows, and nodded: "Rongzhi, you are tired these two days, go and rest first."

Shi Rongzhi responded, looked at his sister worriedly, and left silently.

The atmosphere in the room became inexplicably tense, and a low pressure spread between the father and daughter.

I don't know why, when Shi Jinzhi saw the majestic and imposing old man in front of him, he instinctively resisted and felt uncomfortable.

She took two steps back, following her instincts, keeping a safe distance.

Shi Qingyuan noticed her movement, and without saying anything, he sat down on the sofa chair and pointed to the opposite side: "Sit."

Just like a master.

In fact, he is the master of this family, the head of the family.

Shi Jinzhi sat across from him, lowered his head, waiting for him to speak first.

Time passed by, and she counted the patterns on the carpet, and the corners of the clothes were crumpled by her hands, and Qingyuan didn't wait for Shi Qingyuan to speak.

She couldn't help raising her head, and she met Shi Qingyuan's complicated eyes.

She shrank back again, barely avoiding it.

"Jinzhi." When Shi Qingyuan spoke, his deep voice seemed to shake his heart and lungs.

She still didn't have much reaction to her name, and it took a while to realize that she was being called, and she turned her eyes to meet him, with a blank expression on her face.

Shi Qingyuan frowned, with helplessness in his eyes, and sighed heavily: "Father doesn't know what you have experienced outside these years, but since you are back, you can live at home with peace of mind. This is your home, so you can remember it." , I don’t remember, it’s still my daughter, no matter what kind of career you want to do, Dad will fully support you, home will always be your safe haven, Dad will always be your backing..."

He had prepared a lot of words and wanted to have a good chat with his daughter, but thinking about the current situation of the child, he felt that saying anything was superfluous.

Amnesia is a bad thing. My daughter has forgotten her relatives and this family.

But from another point of view, amnesia is a good thing. When the seeds of hatred are annihilated, everything can start again, and the father-daughter relationship that has been stagnant for more than ten years may be repaired.

There are many children in the family, and all of them are excellent, especially Jinzhi, who is his favorite from the bottom of his heart.

But this daughter is also the most rebellious. She has to talk back to him when she says something, and she has to fight against him when she does things. She is covered in thorns all over her body, which often makes him angry and helpless.

"I don't like this place." Shi Jinzhi blurted out the words to piss off his father.

Shi Qingyuan's eyebrows twitched, and he cleared his throat: "What?"

She was silent.

I can't say why, I just don't like it, it's just a kind of intuition.As for the so-called father, he is not as kind as his elder brother and sister.

"This is your home. If you don't like home, where can you go? You don't remember anything now, how can I let you live outside?"

"You can rest at home with peace of mind, let the chef cook what you want to eat, and buy what you want daddy to buy for you. If you don't like this environment, we can change houses. This is not the only place to live in the family. As long as you are happy, be good. , even if you want to pick the moon, Dad will also build you a |rocket to send you there."

Shi Jinzhi: "..."

"Hibiscus."

"Well?"

The old man rubbed his temples, waved his hands, and said in a compromising tone: "If you really don't like it, Dad will buy you a house, and you can live in it by yourself. You can choose the location, but it can't be too far from home. It takes 10 minutes by car." Within minutes, come back often for dinner."

This is probably the lowest posture in his life.

Shi Jinzhi wanted to ask some more information from her sister, but she didn't have the patience to listen to a stranger's affectionate chatter, so she said perfunctorily, "I'll think about it, can I be alone for a while now?"

"..."

Shi Qingyuan had never been treated so badly in his life.

But, what can my daughter do.

In the middle of the night, Fu Baiqiu was sitting in the study and typing on the keyboard.

The night outside the window was endless, and the computer screen glowed faintly, reflecting her expressionless face, cold and pale, like a ghost.

After typing the last letter, she clicked save and sent the email. She leaned back against the back of the chair and stretched a lot. Then she picked up the cup by the table, and it was empty in a flash.

She turned off the computer and went downstairs with the cup.

The headlights were turned on in the living room, and the warm and bright light yellow light added a touch of fireworks to the cold winter night, although she was the only one living in the house now.

The day before yesterday, Shi Hengzhi came to take away my sister's luggage, and the piano was left. He had to wait for him to contact a professional piano mover to carry it, and it was only two days away.Then her life will be completely peaceful.

An episode, a passerby.

Fu Baiqiu washed the cup, put it upside down on the dining table tray, then touched the switch by the stairs, turned on the night light, turned off the headlight, and went upstairs.

Brush your teeth, wash your face, and turn on the air conditioner.

She lay down in the futon with her mobile phone in her arms, and while checking Weibo, she waited for the room to warm up.

The top ten on the hot search list are all entertainment news. This celebrity cheated, that celebrity had plastic surgery, who got divorced, who gave birth to a child.

Boring.

Swiping, she somehow clicked into Shi Jinzhi's Weibo.

The latest news is still the official contract termination news, and the following comments have risen to more than 5.

Shi Jinzhi has more than 2000 million fans. He usually posts a daily blog post with three or four thousand reposts and comments. If he posts a selfie, the number is over ten thousand.

Fu Baiqiu would not believe that she had no business operations.

When she endorsed a certain luxury brand of watches, jewelry, and a certain luxury car brand, she was invited by the president of a certain country to hold a recital. It was as if the country was blown up, and she was blown to the sky, and then invitations to various entertainment variety shows came one after another. News also started to pop up.

That's probably when I got lost.

As for whether he reined in the precipice or returned to his original intention, Fu Baiqiu doesn't know, but every time he thinks about that time, he feels unreal.

Is such an outstanding and shining person really her lover?

Ugh--

Fu Baiqiu sighed secretly, quit Weibo, suddenly saw the unread messages in the SMS inbox, and clicked in.

In the past few days, Shi Jinzhi called her a lot, sent a lot of text messages, WeChat messages, she didn't answer any of them, and she didn't reply to any of them. She resisted the urge to respond countless times. Although it was painful, it was worth it.

They are over.

Going around and around, back to the original point.

She didn't read the text message, just deleted it, and emptied the inbox by the way, then connected the phone to the charger, put it on the bedside table, turned off the light and went to sleep.

In the quiet and silent night, the phone suddenly vibrated.

Fu Baiqiu, who was hovering on the verge of falling asleep, was so startled that he opened his eyes in a daze, pulled out the charger, and moved his phone to him to have a look.

Shi Hengzhi's phone call.

You won't come to move the piano this late at night, will you?

Without thinking about it, she slid down the answer button, and before she could speak, she heard a man's anxious voice from the other end: "Miss Fu, I'm sorry to interrupt your rest, is Jinzhi with you?"

"what?"

"Is Jinzhi with you?" He asked patiently and repeatedly.

Fu Baiqiu was stunned for two seconds, and said, "Not here."

I only heard a gasp over there, and my breathing was a little chaotic, "Okay, thank you, excuse me." After finishing speaking, he was about to hang up the phone.

"Wait, what's going on?" Fu Baiqiu asked, suddenly having a bad feeling, he got up from the bed. "Isn't she at home?"

"Not here." Shi Hengzhi's voice was mixed with anxiety and irritability, "She said she wanted to go out for a walk this afternoon, but she hasn't come back yet. I turned off the phone here and have been looking for it, so I want to ask you."

There was a "buzz" in Fu Baiqiu's head, and his heart suddenly sank heavily.

It's 11:30 in the middle of the night.

A mental patient with amnesia, doesn't know friends, doesn't remember the way, where can he go?What if you encounter bad guys and are kidnapped into the mountains?

Thinking of this, Fu Baiqiu suddenly lost all sleepiness, her hands and feet were cold, she turned on the bedside lamp with a "snap", and said to the phone, "I'll go out and look for it too!"

She hung up the phone and didn't have time to turn off the air conditioner to change clothes. She just grabbed a coat and put it on. She took her mobile phone and keys and rushed to the garage.

The coldness of winter night is heavy, and it penetrates to the bone marrow.

Fu Baiqiu backed the car out of the garage, turned his head, and before he stepped on the accelerator, he saw a familiar figure sitting beside the gate of the yard...