A trace of surprise flashed in Luo Kashan's eyes, and she said in a low voice: "Investigate me? What do you want?"

I didn't answer and left here.

When I went to the nursing home and asked, the old man who lived on the second floor said: "Looking for Lao Wu? You are late. Lao Wu's wife passed away a few days ago. Lao Wu took her wife's ashes and left. It seems that she went to Guangxi.

, I don’t know when I will come back.”

I have an impression of the old man who spoke. I had seen him playing chess with other old men during the day, but he had no impression of me. It was like the first time I met him.

I tried to push the door, but it was locked and I couldn't get in.

The memories are overlapping and confusing. I feel that if I continue like this, I will soon be a patient with Xie Qirong.

After leaving the nursing home and heading north along Ginkgo Street, I saw another person not long after.

"Brother, would you like some popcorn? It smells delicious."

"Without ingredients, a sweet pot costs five yuan?" I stopped and asked.

"Hey, it seems that my brother has been here before and knows the prices."

I took a deep breath and said, "Your name is Wang Liuxing, from Lanzhou. Do you have a sister named Wang Huili?"

"Damn it! How come you know everything! Which classmate of mine in Lanzhou are you?"

I took out my cell phone and looked at it. I looked through the address book and couldn't see the call history with the little chicken foot lady.

After scrolling to the bottom, I found the saved number and called it.

A familiar female voice came from the phone.

"Hey, Xiang Yunfeng, I thought you had forgotten me. Why did you remember to call me? Haha... don't tell me, let me guess."

"Do you regret it? You want to talk to me about a girlfriend? In fact, if you had spoken earlier..."

"Is your mother dead?" I asked.

"What? Xiang Yunfeng, what did you just say?"

The chick's voice on the phone raised a pitch.

Realizing that what I said was unpleasant,

"It's okay. I just wanted to ask how your mother is doing and whether she passed away."

"You! Your mother just passed away!

"My mother is still alive! I don't want to care about you anymore!"

"Brother, who are you calling? You haven't told me yet, which classmate of mine are you? It's strange, I don't have any impression at all, I shouldn't."

"Brother, don't leave!"

When I arrived at Lao Qian's house, I knocked gently on the door.

"Who are you looking for?" Qian Xinhan asked, looking me up and down.

"Where's your dad?"

"Looking for my dad? My dad and mom have gone out and I just got off work. Why are you looking for him?"

I said it was your father who asked me to come, and he asked me to wait for him.

"You collect antiques?" The girl suddenly thought of something.

"Yes, I collect antiques."

"I'll wait for him in the house." Before the girl could agree, I went directly into the house and sat on the sofa.

The furnishings in the room are the same as before, including a black and white TV and an old sofa.

Qian Xinhan closed the door, poured a glass of water and handed it to me, and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, my dad should be back soon. Our antiques are valuable. You have to give me a good price, but I'll tell you later."

"

"You sit down and drink some water first, and I'll sweep the floor."

I nodded and said yes.

After the girl left, I sat on the sofa alone in a daze.

Is all this true?

Have I really never been to Xianyang?

Have you really never stayed here before?

But why do I still remember some things...are they the side effects of Risheng Ecstasy Incense? I once again fell into self-doubt.

Can't figure it out.

I instinctively took out a cigarette and put it in my mouth, but my hand slipped and the cigarette fell to the ground.

I lowered my head and reached out to pick up the cigarette.

"Huh?"

"This is......"

I reached under the sofa and pulled out a small object.

He held it between two fingers and looked at the light in the room.

It's a popcorn.

After watching the popcorn for a long time, I laughed.

I remembered that night, Xiaomi was watching the Little Muddleheaded cartoon on the sofa, and she ate while watching it.

I'm sure of one thing,

None of this is true.

If I believed this to be true, I would not be able to wake up and would sleep to death.
Chapter completed!