It was pitch dark outside the living room, and I didn't dare to go out.
In the end, I could only sit on the sofa in the living room, staring at Ye Yingluan's room above.
Up to now, my heart is still beating wildly.
I don’t know what happened in Ye Yingluan’s room after I walked out of his room.
At this time, light shone in from outside the living room, and then there was a sound of footsteps, and I saw Ye Yingluan's mother walking in.
She was a little surprised when she saw me sitting alone on the sofa, and then her face became extremely solemn.
She trotted to me and swept her eyes up and down my body: "Baby, are you okay?
Yingluan, this kid, didn't How are you?"
There was something blank in my mind, and I shook my head and said, "No."
Now I think back to when Ye Yingluan stared at me with red eyes, and I feel a little scared.
What happened to Ye Yingluan?
Mother Ye sighed softly and said, "Baby, you can't stay here tonight.
Go home first and come back tomorrow night."
After pinching my face, she turned towards Ye Yingluan's bedroom on the second floor.
Walking up to the staircase-like waiting room, she turned back and said to me solemnly: "Baby, leave quickly and be obedient."
I realized that the situation was unusual, so I quickly got up and headed outside.
I hailed a taxi from Didi Taxi and headed to my rental house.
Sitting in the car, I kept thinking about Ye Yingluan.
Time passed quickly, and finally it was the driver’s words that pulled me out of my reverie.
"Miss, we're here."
The driver looked at me in the rearview mirror and said.
I nodded, paid the fare and got off.
Although it is night now, the community where I live is quite lively, and I can still see many people coming and going at this time.
When I passed a barbecue stall, a voice stopped me, "Girl, wait a minute."
I turned around and saw an old man about 60 years old.
He had unkempt hair and a wrinkled forehead.
He was eating a few strings of stinky tofu in his hand.
I stopped, and the old man walked up to me and said, "Girl, I see that you are not in good condition recently.
Is there anything that is bothering you?"
Another liar I shook my head, turned around and continued towards the rental house.
The old man followed me and said leisurely: "Haha, young people always don't listen to the old people.
This is not good.
They will definitely suffer big losses in the future."
I still ignored him, and the old man added, "Your hall is black and you have the aura of death on your body.
You must have encountered something unclean recently.
Little girl, you might as well tell me about your experience.
I may be able to help you."
Even the lines were so old-fashioned, I sneered in my heart.
There are too many liars in this world today.
Even if I have the experience of encountering ghosts, it is still not easy for me to trust a stranger, not to mention that he does not look like a superior person at all.
Sure enough, when I had just taken a few steps, I heard the old man laughing and muttering: "It doesn't make sense, I didn't fool her."
When I got home, I took a shower and lay on the bed until very late before I managed to fall asleep.
I went out at 7:30 the next morning.
I didn’t plan to continue working at Jiaxiang Flower Shop, but I had signed a contract and I had to terminate it today.
After spending half an hour on the bus, I arrived at Yinhai Building at 8 o'clock, which is also the office location of Jiaxiang Flower Shop.
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However, the next moment, just as I was about to approach Yinhai Building, my eyes almost fell out of their sockets.
At this moment, I actually saw a woman who looked exactly like me getting off the No. 2 bus and walking into Yinhai Building.
A flash of lightning suddenly flashed through my mind.
It was she who pretended to be me and killed Tang Bingyao in the hotel.
Anger suddenly burned in my heart, and when I was about to rush up to grab her and take her back to the police station to clarify myself, I suddenly heard a man calling her: "Good morning, Xiulan."
I knew that man.
He is an employee of Jiaxiang Flower Shop.
Xiulan Her name is actually Xiulan The matter was so mysterious that I hurriedly found a place to hide and watched quietly as a woman like me walked into the building, and finally completely disappeared from my sight.
My heart was pounding, and I had countless conjectures about the woman who looked exactly like me.
Who is she?
Is she someone else or another me?
In the past, I would never have believed that there was another me in the world.
But now I've even encountered ghosts, what other mysterious things are there that I can't encounter?
Of course there is another possibility, this woman and I could be twins.
It's all my fault for amnesia, otherwise I would have known if we were twins.
Now there are only two ways to solve the doubts at hand.
First, start with a woman who looks exactly like me and peel off the cocoons.
Second, restore memory as soon as possible It is obviously impossible to restore memory in a short period of time, so I can only choose the first method, starting with the woman who looks exactly like me.
Thinking of this, I took a long breath and felt suddenly enlightened.
Later, I sat down at a lounge bar opposite the Silver Sea Building.
Once I saw a woman like me coming out, I followed her.
This wait lasted all day, and it was not until about 7:45 in the evening that she walked out of Yinhai Building, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, probably to send flowers.
I rushed out of the lounge and followed her.
I just rushed out of the lounge and she was already in a taxi.
I also quickly stopped a taxi and asked the driver to follow me.
After following for nearly 20 minutes, the taxi I took suddenly stopped and did not continue driving.
The taxi the woman who looked exactly like me and I took continued to move forward.
I immediately looked at the driver and said, "Driver, why did you stop?
Please hurry up and follow the taxi in front."
The driver glanced at me, lit a cigarette and started smoking, and said, "Didn't you see it was a red light?"
I looked up and saw that the street light was indeed a red light.
Damn it
I cursed in my heart and looked at the taxi gradually going away.
I had the urge to die.
Then when the street lights came on, the taxi continued to drive forward, but there was no trace of the target.
In desperation, I got out of the car at an intersection and did not continue to chase.
After a lot of trouble, it was already 10 o'clock when I got home.
I suddenly thought of a friend I added on WeChat a few days ago, the owner of the supernatural bar, Mr.
Qingshang.
I sent a message to ask: Are your supernatural experiences true?
After a while, Mr.
Qingshang replied: What do you think?
I continued to ask: Have you ever met two identical people in the world?
This time, Mr.
Qingshang replied quickly: We met, twins.
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Let me ask again: apart from twins, are there any people who look exactly the same?
This time, it took a long time for Mr.
Qingshang to reply: Yes Bang I almost dropped my phone on the ground Young Master Qingshang immediately sent another message: Have you encountered such a situation?
I didn't reply and took a long breath.
Mr.
Qingshang said again: If you can trust me, send me a recent photo of you without makeup, and I will take a look at it for you.
I hesitated slightly and took a selfie of myself without makeup from the photo album on my phone.
Then I asked him about my situation.
People may have the most primitive intuitive feeling.
I intuitively think that this love-struck young master is not a liar.
Mr.
Qingshang did not reply to my question.
I sent out several greetings in succession before he replied: The photo looks so familiar.
Do we recognize your name?
When he asked this question, I was extremely speechless.
Do you need to ask me if we know this person?
If we really want to know each other, wouldn’t we know it just by looking at my photo?
Suddenly, I thought of a possibility.
Could it be that this love-struck young man has lost his memory like me?
Maybe we actually know each other With deep expectations in my heart, I said: My name is Liu Xiulan, what is your name?
He replied: Ximen Jinyu.
Ximen Jinyu I fell into deep thought and felt that this name was very unfamiliar.
I probably didn’t know him before I lost my memory.
Ximen Jinyu sent a message asking: How is it, do you have any impression?
Do we know each other?
Me: I probably don’t know him.
It can be seen from the words that he is a little anxious, as if he is eager to verify something.
Ximen Jinyu: Well, maybe I got the wrong person.
By the way, you have not been very lucky recently.
It is best not to go out when you have nothing to do, otherwise you may cause a lot of trouble.
Me: Yeah.
Ximen Jinyu: Miss Xiulan, judging from your appearance, you are an unusual person.
I believe you are also a destined person.
If you have anything in the future, you can call me directly and ask me.
Then he gave me his phone number.
I had a strange feeling that I couldn't explain.
After saving his mobile phone number, I didn't continue chatting.
I entered his WeChat circle of friends and looked at the photos in it.
There are no photos of Ximen Jinyu, but many landscape photos give me an indescribable feeling
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