Chapter 310 Memory

Author: Youdaoyan

Chapter 310 Memory

Had it—

Ji Jian shook all over and was suddenly awakened by the ringing of Shi Wang. He opened his confused and stupid eyes and slowly got up from the bed. He looked around with a slightly dull look, and his face became more and more confused.

"Wait, when did he sleep last night?" Ji Jian felt that he had lost his memory. He took out his ears and found that the earphones were gone. He searched in the bed and found that his Bluetooth headphone cover was found on the bottom of the pillow. He opened the earphone cover and found that the earphones were all intact.

"He put it back by himself?" Ji Jian scratched his head. He couldn't remember when he slept, and naturally he couldn't remember when he put away his headphones.

The only thing Ji Jian remembers is whether he listened to a sleep-aid video in the underworld before going to bed. The sounds of eating meat and bones are still fresh in memory now.

There is no point in the underworld, but those oral sounds do hit the eardrums directly, hitting the extracranial tide point.

"Excellent works are worth collecting and paying attention." Ji Jian took out his ears, opened Shiwang's APP to find the video website, found the sleep-aid video in the historical record of the account, followed the video blogger, and misunderstood sleep-aid video three times in one click. He wanted to post a positive review, but the moment he wrote it and sent it out, he suddenly remembered the video and closed the comment area.

Sure enough, the moment the comment was sent out, the APP immediately responded to the pop-up prompt "The blogger closed the comment area".

After thinking about it, Ji Jian decided to copy the comment just now and forward it to the blogger to send a private message of encouragement and likes.

The message was sent successfully, and the blogger did not turn off the private message.

Walking into the bathroom to wash, Ji Jian looked in the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, looked closer in confusion, and muttered, "Has his eyes been that dark before?"

...

6:30 am East.

"Another Wednesday is over." Ji Jian returned home, sighing happily while looking for something in the refrigerator.

There is a lot of leftover in the refrigerator with chopped ribs, a lettuce, two pieces of potatoes and tomatoes, several eggs and lemons, and a few bottles of soda water placed on the side of the freezer.

Ji Jian's eyes were attracted by the ribs, and he inexplicably began to play back the sounds he heard last night, and he was a little lost for a moment.

It was not until the refrigerator made an alarm that the refrigerator door did not close normally that Ji Jian woke up. Ji Jian touched his stomach that was roaring "ancient roaring" and suddenly felt a little hungry.

After dinner, Ji Jian had a plate of braised pork ribs and a plate of stir-fried vegetables with garlic. After eating, he felt that he had never been so hungry and had a great time. After the meal, he leaned on the lazy sofa with satisfaction, watching TV while wiping his mouth full of oil.

"The ribs are delicious with some blood." Ji Jian licked his lips and recalled the plate of potato stewed pork ribs he had just had for dinner. He was so hungry that he couldn't wait, so he didn't stew it for long enough, but when it tasted, it was not satisfying.

While washing dishes, Ji Jian looked down at the kitchen waste bin, and only peeled leaves and potatoes for picking vegetables, and it was very packed with ribs.

"Where is the bone? Oh, it's so delicious, he ate it himself." Ji Jian grinned and secretly made a little forgetful.

At 9:23 in the morning, after taking a shower, Ji Jian saw that his Shiwang screen was on. He thought someone had sent him a message. He picked up Shiwang but couldn't help laughing, "Hey, does that blogger have updated, let him see what underworld video I have updated?"

Another pure sound sleep-aided video, without any pictures, or two hours of touching duration, or no matter which video area it is placed in, it will be quite explosive.

Moreover, like in a video, comments are prohibited in the video comment section.

He put on the headphones and clicked on the video with Shiwang. While doing housework, he listened to the sound coming from the headphones. The expensive headphones once again played out their due value, and the sound in the video made people immersive.

At the beginning of the video, the tongue sounds made by the mouth, and the breathing sounds were very heartbeat, shortness of breath but regularity, and the heartbeat was fast and heavy, like a dull drum being hit.

"The sound of that voice sounds like a woman. Will the blogger's own voice?" Ji Jian suddenly thought with some amusement, "What if she doesn't have a beautiful girl?"

As for the hundreds of sleep aid videos that Ji Jian has seen, there are really no ugly female bloggers in the sleep aid video world, and they all have excellent figures. Some people even dress too much and record oral sounds. The picture becomes indescribable and eccentric, so the video cannot be reviewed.

Therefore, Ji Jian naturally imagined the sleep-aided blogger as beautiful and imagined whether the wrong party had a real person on the screen.

As he thought about it, Ji Jian thought of the sound of gnawing meat and bones in the video last night, and associated it with a beautiful woman with a very good figure. Suddenly, he fantasized about a primitive tribe beauty wearing a grass skirt and animal skin. She looked like she didn't know how to make fire and chose to gnaw prey.

...

Had it—

The world was in a state of rutuo, Ji Jian was awakened by Shiwang's alarm clock again. As soon as he got up, he felt a soreness all over his body and a feeling of indescribable fatigue. He scratched his head, looked around the messy quilt, and his face was confused and confused.

As he woke up yesterday, he couldn't remember when he fell asleep and did something before falling asleep.

As his senses slowly reset and restored his perception after getting up, Ji Jian felt something, his face became a little strange. He opened the quilt and looked at it, and immediately covered it back, with a little embarrassed expression and a little laughing and crying. Then Dong Biao took off the quilt and the bed sheet while sighing: "It turns out that I have to find a girlfriend, his strong boy paper..."

The balcony was drying the newly washed quilt cover and sheets, and Ji Jian also packed up his clothes and went out. The sunlight was like a villain waiting for the rabbit, hitting him with a full body. He was so uncomfortable that he was stinged by the high temperature and strong light that he couldn't open his eyes.

At that time, stimulated by the strong sunlight, Ji Jian suddenly felt a few fragmented pictures flashing in his mind. He heard the wild screams of some kind of wild beast. The picture was blood-red, and the feeling of flesh-and-blooded body flashed away.

Inexplicably, he felt a hint of chill in the hot summer. Ji Jian touched the trembling skin on the back of his neck, his face full of confusion and distress. When he wanted to recall the memory scene that suddenly appeared just now, he couldn't remember it anymore, leaving him alone, frowning.

"No, don't you buy something to replenish your brain, so your memory is getting worse and worse. He has just graduated for two years and is 25 years old." Ji Jian rubbed his gathered brows, cheered up and went out to work, and secretly reminded himself.

(End of this chapter)
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