activa-t Chapter 153 Confused Memory: Am I From The Abyss?
Chapter 153 Confused Memory: Am I From The Abyss?
How can I explain this thing?
Damn it, I never said this to her before.
Jiang You looked at his phone and then at Lu Yaoyao.
"She's slandering me."
Jiang You squeezed out a few words, and then quickly called Feng Xiaoxiao back on the video call.
[You are not the other party’s friend, please add the other party as a friend first...]
A line of verification message appeared in front of him, and Jiang You took a breath.
You little green tea, come and play with me.
He raised his head, "I said I was tricked by her again, can you believe it?"
"hehe."
Lu Yaoyao got off the bed and put on his slippers, "I'm going home."
"She guessed that you were here, so she said this deliberately. We can't fall into Feng Xiaoxiao's trick!"
Jiang You explained.
The girl didn't listen and walked out wearing slippers.
"Look, I just said I wouldn't answer the call, but you insisted on letting me answer it. It's okay now. You should be angry."
Hearing this, the girlish hair almost stood up, and her pace became faster and faster.
Snapped!
The door closed and the girl paused.
"I am an upright and upright person who cannot tolerate being slandered by others. If I don't explain clearly, I feel uncomfortable all over."
Jiang You grinned his white teeth.
——
The second day.
"Go back, I won't send you off."
Standing at the door, Jiang You smiled.
"It's only two steps away, no need for you to send me away." Lu Yaoyao snorted softly.
Jiang You said nothing and looked at her with a smile.
"Go away, I get upset when I see you." She didn't know what she thought of, her earlobes turned red, she gave him a fierce look and walked towards her home.
After closing the door, Jiang You stretched.
There was a faint trace of girl's body fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose. He sniffed and smacked his mouth.
After closing the door yesterday...
Jiang You carefully sorted out the ins and outs of the matter, coaxing and deceiving him, and he was able to coax him well.
Later, when he was sleepy, Lu Yaoyao didn't want to go home. Jiang You locked the door on the grounds that Uncle Lu was not at home and it was not safe for girls to live alone.
Since they are all good brothers, it’s okay to squeeze in one bedroom and one bed.
The air conditioner was turned on a little low at night, so we rubbed our palms together to keep them warm, but that was fine.
A certain Jiangyou has the habit of hugging a pillow while sleeping, which is nothing special.
It's probably that simple and endlessly memorable.
Jiang You walked to the table, picked up the glass of water, drank it down, and then burped with satisfaction.
I had a long verbal argument with Lu Yaoyao last night.
He didn't even drink much water.
The house was a little messy, but Jiang You didn't rush to clean it up. He went back to the bedroom and opened the gift that Yaoyao had prepared for himself.
After calming down, Jiang You suppressed all his emotions.
Just yesterday when he saw the various gifts given by Lu Yaoyao, he felt something strange.
Memories flooded his mind, and there seemed to be some details that he had not discovered before.
The room was very quiet, and Jiang You took out the album with photos bound in it.
Opening a page at random, what came into view was a photo of four people.
Li Xunguang, Lu Nanfeng, him, Lu Yaoyao.
Next to it, there is a line of small words printed: [In October 1995, climb Changlong Mountain together]
The moment he saw the words, a picture emerged in Jiang You's mind:
That day when we were climbing the mountain, there were too many people on the main road.
So the young Jiang You suggested choosing a path that is less traveled but difficult to walk.
Uncles Li and Lu were chatting in the back and walking slowly forward. Jiang You and Lu Yaoyao were in front, struggling to climb the steps.
"Jiang You... Phew, I'm exhausted. Otherwise, let's turn back to the main road later." The young Lu Yaoyao was red-faced and panting.
"Tired?" Jiang You gasped and slapped his chest, "At your age, how can you say you are tired? Farmer uncles are hard at work farming, and construction site uncles are carrying bricks under the scorching sun. Are you tired? Who is not tired! "
"One step behind now will be a big step behind in the future. Listen to the applause."
"Today's tiredness is for the joy of seeing the scenery. How many remote roads you have traveled determine how magnanimous you are. Many people want to take the main road, bang! It's crowded and you can't see better scenery. We parted on bad terms in the end, so please understand the applause.”
What a line that makes people lick their toes with embarrassment.
Lu Yaoyao was really shocked by this line that was full of middle school and full of "successful learning" atmosphere, and was speechless for a moment.
Then Jiang You was seen running up, holding in his breath.
Snapped!
He fell down and broke one of his front teeth.
At that time, I was 14 years old.
It should be said...the original owner was 14 years old.
Jiang You frowned and cracked his teeth with the palm of his hand. It was okay, at least it was firm now.
No, the focus is not on the front teeth.
Along with the contents on the note, the scene in my mind became clearer and clearer, so clear that it was unreasonable and difficult to describe.
It's like there is no "original owner".
These are the same things he does himself.
Besides...
Those few second lines are indeed very similar to what he himself would say.
Jiang You continued to turn back a page.
It was a photo of him holding a mop, with a ferocious face, while several students around him fled in panic.
[In January 1996, you got into a fight with someone in the toilet. 】
Jiang You's mouth twitched slightly.
Memories came flooding back.
15 years old, just a freshman in high school. Jiang You is very popular with female classmates because of his active talkativeness and outstanding appearance.
Several "bullies" in the class were unhappy. After several warnings to no avail, they made a fight.
At that time, Jiang You didn't know what kind of generals there were.
He was even worried that if he reported Uncle Li, he would be reported back to the Night Patrol Department, and then Uncle Li would go in and stay in the police station, leaving him homeless.
So Jiang You was blocked in the toilet.
However, can he spoil these little cubs?
He picked up a brick, banged it on the person's forehead, and then picked up the mop that some cleaning lady had left behind.
People thought he was going to hit someone with a piece of cloth.
He took the mop and ran to the cesspit to dip it in the excrement. After dipping it, he transformed into Lu Bu, and no one came close to him within a radius of five meters.
With a flick of the mop, shit-dots flew everywhere, and the faces of those little bastards who chased them turned green.
Jiang You sat at the table, quietly feeling this extremely real memory.
Instead of diminishing, the doubts in my heart only grew stronger.
This feeling is completely different from the slideshow memory I experienced a year ago.
It was more like seeing the bits and pieces of events recorded by Lu Yaoyao, and the "memories of personal experience" automatically jumped into my mind.
When she was 14 years old, she personally knitted a straw ring for Lu Yaoyao and put it on her head. The two of them smiled brightly;
Using the can as a "ring", the 13-year-old kid asked: "Cute Lu Yaoyao girl, will you marry me?";
Riding the Ferris wheel together, the young man's profile was secretly photographed...
A photo, image and text accurately form an anchor point to awaken memories.
Sweat appeared on Jiang You's forehead.
A large number of memories were pried apart and dispersed like a fog.
The memories of these reunions were first focused on the incident with Lu Yaoyao.
Arriving at the back, Liu Yuqiang, Uncle Li, Uncle Lu, and many others flashed past.
Eat, play football, watch movies...
Scenes intertwined before my eyes.
Miscellaneous memories flashed across my eyes quickly, faster and faster, faster and faster!
Interweave, recombine.
At the end, the scene suddenly freezes.
It was dark all around, and the buildings were shadowy and distorted.
A familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared and picked "himself" up.
There was a voice from the side, slightly vague, and the timbre sounded like a younger Uncle Lu.
It's intermittent and can't be heard clearly.
The picture is shaking, and "self" is moving forward.
However, Jiang You heard clearly:
"This is an abyss."