Chapter 140 Naihe Bridge

Last night, Feng Wuli went out, felt the spiritual energy in the city, caught a huge monster, and asked him why he came to Junsha.

There is no accident, I want to complete the task and get a request from the master of Naihe Bridge.

Feng Wuli asked him who issued this mission.

"It was a rumor a long time ago. It said that as long as you find that adult, you can ask her to do something."

"Really? Then what do you want to ask that adult to do?"

"Me? They say they can make any request, but in fact all monsters' requests are the same, right?"

This monster is very strange. It is a black windbreaker with a hood. There is nothing in the windbreaker. It should not be a windbreaker demon, but Feng Wuli really can't identify its true identity. The wind is strong at night, and the corners of his clothes are making a sound.

Follow the trend and sit side by side on the TV station building, looking at the busy night traffic in the city below.

The monster's voice is also an urn sound, as if it is coming from an earthen pot.

"Everyone comes to that adult because they want to ask her for help so that they can forget about the sad things."

"Do you know how to find the Lord of Naihe Bridge?"

"It seems like I am trying to find a forgotten person who knows the way to Naihe Bridge."

Feng Wuli thanked him, turned into a pool of shadow, and disappeared into the city. He seemed to be vaguely grasping something, but he couldn't grasp it firmly.

The forgotten person, isn’t that Jiang Nao?

The things he had experienced with that girl in the past came to mind, and for some reason they seemed far away. The girl who stayed quietly beside him was like a rising bubble in the sun.

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Looking at the helpless girl on the podium, Feng Wuli took the initiative to introduce her and indicated that he could sit with her.

People in the class were booing, but he had long been used to it. It seemed that when the two of them stood together, they would always be booed.

The light in the classroom was very strong, full of the smell of sunshine. The desks were as smooth as mirrors, reflecting golden light. Jiang Nao looked at the scene where half of the boy's face was in the sun, and he always felt that he had forgotten something very important.

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He told himself that they had known each other for a long time, but now for some reason, everyone had forgotten it, including her.

Jiang Nao felt that this was a very ridiculous thing. How could she forget such an important thing.

But she still couldn't help but listen to the scene the other party was talking about, the past he said she had forgotten, as if it was a dream she had made up.

Her eyes couldn't help but secretly fall on him, and she would always look at him quietly from the corner of her eyes during class.

The light outside the classroom window became dim, and the school bell rang in the afternoon. In the late summer dusk, there was a dark yellow light like an old photo, slanting on the classroom wall.

The cicadas stopped chirping, and the afterglow of the setting sun on the blackboard shone on the name written in chalk on the duty watch. The other person's name was Feng Wuli, which was really a weird name.

"I just said yesterday that I would see you tomorrow." The other party said helplessly.

"What you said makes me suspect that you have a mental problem." She said softly.

"Don't you think that people around you always forget about you inadvertently?"

Jiang Nao's heart tightened, and she couldn't help but clench her hands. She did feel this strange atmosphere, and an atmosphere called forgetfulness enveloped her.

"Would you like to try to find those lost memories with me?"

"Are you serious?"

"I've always been telling the truth."

"Why?" she asked.

"I am the only one who still remembers you, but you have forgotten me. It's a bit unfair."

There was a long silence in the classroom. In the summer of 17, she felt that she had met a person with mental problems, or that there were all people with mental problems in the world, and he was the only normal person.

"don't want."

Hearing her answer, the boy next to him tilted his head in confusion.

Jiang Nao's face remained calm, she packed her things, got up and left the classroom. When leaving, she turned to the young man beside her and said:

"If I really follow what you said, how do you know that those things I forgot were not forgotten by me on my own initiative?"

After saying that, he left the classroom.

Feng Wuli stood stunned in the classroom for a long time, until the afterglow of the setting sun completely disappeared from the classroom, and a classmate went to turn on the classroom lights. The two people's seats were empty.

It seems that the plan to persuade her to get her memory back failed this time.

And he was hated in the end.

Feng Wuli rode his bicycle out in the bustling campus. The crowd at the school gate was noisy. He merged with the crowd and left, thinking that the other party would forget about him again tomorrow. If he was disliked, just dislike him.

The little girl's mind is complicated.

On Friday, Feng Wuli met Jiang Nao again. This was the fifth time they had met.

Even if she is forgotten over and over again, he will find her over and over again.

It seemed like they were playing a game between them, a game called forgetting and searching. This time Feng Wuli didn't tell her that he had known her for a long time and was just making friends with her.

Jiang Nao secretly looked at the people around him. Looking at the boy he had met for the first day, he felt as if they had known each other for a long time.

Have we ever seen such words before, and when we thought that it seemed too flattering, we kept them in our hearts.

Fortunately, they seemed to be able to chat very well. She felt inexplicably comfortable just staying by the other person's side. Even though it was just the first day they met, she suddenly wanted to talk to him more and stay longer.

School ends at three o'clock on Friday afternoon, and National Day begins tomorrow.

"Would you like to go out for a walk? I see you don't have anywhere to go."

"It would be too frivolous for me to accept the invitation on the first day I met a boy."

"Then if you reject me once, I'll invite you again."

"Where to go?"

She didn't know why, but she couldn't bear to refuse.

The two went to the amusement park. This was Jiang Nao's first time going to the amusement park with his peers. The two of them in school uniforms seemed particularly happy.

She stayed quietly beside him, listened to what he said, and secretly looked at his back. She always felt that such a scene had happened many times.

The other party made fun of her name, saying that she should be called Jiang Jing, and there was no fuss at all.

It's really unreasonable. She joked about someone's name on the first day they met, but she couldn't get tired of it.

Before leaving, Feng Wuli suddenly stopped her. She asked what was wrong, but the other party didn't answer. He just scratched his head and asked her if she wanted to think of him.

She couldn't understand, so the other party said it didn't matter, and they said goodbye.

There was some expectation in her heart, but she didn't know what she was expecting.

On the first day of National Day, Jiang Nao was going to the piano store to practice piano.

There was just a strange boy standing outside the piano store.

She felt that the boy was somewhat familiar, but she was sure that she did not know him. She was practicing the piano, and the boy went into the piano shop and sat there, listening to her practice.

After she finished playing, she suddenly came up to her, complimented her on how well she played, and asked if she could recognize him.

Jiang Nao pursed her lips. If it had been anyone else, she would have refused, but looking at the gentle smile on the other person's face, she almost nodded.

The two actually started chatting. Jiang Nao hadn't chatted with a stranger for so long in a long time. These were very novel feelings for her.

Occasionally, students would come in outside the music store in the shopping mall.

Those parents brought their children over to learn the piano. Every time they opened the door, the hustle and bustle outside the piano store rushed into their faces. The soundproof glass divided the inside and outside into two worlds.

The teacher of the piano store took the new students and glanced at them: "Nao Nao, you have been practicing for so long, let's take a rest."

"Would you like to go out for a walk?" the boy next to her asked her.

After asking the other person's name, I found out that this young man's name was Feng Wuli.

Although I'm embarrassed to think that way, it just seems unreasonable to put it together with my own name.

She smiled and nodded in agreement.

The shopping mall was only that big, so they went to the park outside the shopping mall. There were mostly old people in the park, and there were also the laughter of children living nearby.

Among the dense trees, golden light fell on the boy in front of him, who was helping a child to get a balloon that had floated into the tree.

She just watched from the sidelines, watching quietly.

An An quietly followed this young man and looked at his back.

It was just the first day they met, but they got along like old friends for many years. It was such a wonderful feeling that she wanted to know more about each other.

She mustered up her courage and said, "Can we be considered friends if we are like this?"

My heart beats like thunder.

Feng Wuli was stunned for a moment, then said with a gentle smile: "Forget it, do you have any plans for tomorrow? Do you want to go out for a walk?"

She smiled lightly and nodded.
To be continued...