"It's a good thing you still remember your name, otherwise I wouldn't know what to call you."
Ani smiled.
Wang Jian scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Hey, I can't remember anything.
It would be great if I could remember something."
"You can think about it carefully."
Ani said, "My dad said you must have lost your memory.
It's a bit difficult to retrieve your previous memories."
"Can I get back my previous memories?"
Wang Jian murmured, with a trace of sadness flashing in his eyes.
Ani took one look and caught the change in Wang Jian's expression.
She reached out and patted Wang Jian's shoulder and said: "Don't be sad, maybe you will remember it sometime."
The village is full of low-rise bungalows.
Ani's house is in front of the village, very close to the village entrance.
As soon as the two walked into the yard, a black bench dog came up to them wagging its tail.
"Xiao Hei."
Ani reached out and touched Xiao Hei's head, then walked towards the main room.
Xiao Hei followed the two of them and circled around, constantly rubbing against Wang Jian's legs.
There are two figures sitting in the hall, a middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged man is Ding Zhonghai, Ani's father, and the middle-aged woman is Ani's mother, Huang Mei.
"Sit down quickly, I'll serve the food."
Huang Mei said with a smile.
Ding Zhonghai looked at Wang Jian and said, "Wang Jian, did you think of anything today?"
Wang Jian shook his head and said nothing.
"Dad, please don't ask.
He can't remember anything right now and is feeling uncomfortable."
Ani pouted and said unhappily.
"Hey."
Ding Zhonghai sighed: "Wang Jian, three months ago, I met you while hunting in the mountains.
At that time, you were dying and almost out of breath, so I rescued you.
Unexpectedly, You wake up and don’t remember anything.”
"Uncle, can you take me to the place where you found me?
Maybe I will remember something."
Wang Jiandao.
Ding Zhonghai nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, the Chinese New Year is in a few days.
I will take you there after the Chinese New Year is over.
The mountains are already covered with heavy snow.
Even if you go there, it will be a bit difficult to find that place." ” "Didn't I have anything on me at that time?"
Wang Jian asked.
Ani laughed out loud: "You have asked this question no less than a hundred times.
When my father rescued you, you were only wearing a few single clothes, but they were all in tatters, except for the clothes.
The jade pendant on your chest is gone."
Wang Jian reached out and took out the jade pendant on his chest and looked at it.
He looked at and touched this jade pendant every day, but he couldn't remember anything.
The jade pendant was round in shape, with a pattern of a strange beast on the front, and six identical fonts engraved on the back, but Wang Jian couldn't recognize the fonts on the jade pendant.
"Eat."
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Huang Mei had already served the dishes, which were all farmers' stir-fries.
Ding Zhonghai poured a bowl of home-brewed rice wine for Wang Jian: "Have a bowl, maybe it will remind you."
After eating, Wang Jian stood up and said, "Uncle and aunt, you eat slowly, I'll go take a nap."
Ani also stood up and said, "I also want to go back to the room and take a nap."
Looking at the backs of their daughter and Wang Jian, Ding Zhonghai and Huang Mei looked at each other, then grinned.
Huang Mei said: "My Ani and him are a perfect match."
Ding Zhonghai reached out and knocked on the table: "Let him get married to Ani in the spring of next year."
"Yes, but" Huang Mei said with a confused look on her face.
"But what?"
A flash of light flashed in Ding Zhonghai's eyes: "What are you afraid of that guy Huang Changsheng, right?
I did promise to marry Ani to his son back then, but his son died hunting in the mountains.
I can't blame him for that."
I'm sorry, is it possible that my Ani is still married to his son?"
"Of course not.
I'm wondering if Wang Jian will agree."
"Our Ani is so good-looking, how could he not agree?
He is not a fool.
I hope that he will never be able to remember his past, and just stay in our Huangling Village to spend this time with our Ani. lifetime" "But Wang Jian has some unknown origins, and I'm really scared.
Don't forget one sentence: know people, know faces, but don't know hearts."
"You really have long hair but short knowledge.
From my perspective, this guy is a good person."
Wang Jian's room is in the yard.
It is very small.
It used to be a place for tools.
Now the tools have been moved away and there is only room for a bed.
There are also some pickled game and red pepper and garlic hanging on the beams. .
Wang Jian was lying on the bed and sleeping.
Abruptly, he sat up from the bed suddenly, then reached out and patted his chest.
A large amount of cold sweat flowed down his forehead.
His eyes were full of panic, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's that dream again.
Is that dream related to my memory?"
Since a few days ago, Wang Jian began to have a recurring dream.
As soon as he closed his eyes and fell asleep, he would immediately enter that dream.
In the dream, he was chased by a woman covered with flies in a forest, and then he ran into a cave.
The cave was full of people.
The strange thing was that those people had no faces.
Every time he entered the cave, he saw Those who have no face, he will wake up immediately.
Why can't he remember the past at all?
Wang Jian thought to himself, and then started to get dressed.
Although his past memories seem to have been emptied out, the memories in people's subconscious mind still exist, such as knowing what a house is, what a table is, how to call people, how to eat, how to go to the toilet, if these are all forgotten , then it’s not amnesia, that’s becoming a fool.
Just then, a scream came from outside.
Wang Jian couldn't help but was startled, quickly put on his clothes and ran outside.
When they came to the courtyard, they saw Ding Zhonghai leaning against the courtyard door with squinted eyes and looking out.
"Uncle, what's going on outside?"
Wang Jian asked doubtfully.
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Ding Zhonghai shook his head: "I don't know."
"I'll go take a look."
Wang Jian said.
At this time, Ani also came out, and she shouted: "Wait for me, I'll go too."
The screams came from the direction in front of the yard.
The two walked out of the yard and walked towards the alley in front.
They saw that the alley was filled with several villagers.
They were talking with their heads down.
When they saw Wang Jianhe Ani arrived and immediately changed the topic to the two of them.
"Ani, does this kid remember what happened in the past?"
an uncle said.
Since Ding Zhonghai rescued Wang Jian home, people in the village have been full of curiosity about Wang Jian.
Before Ani spoke, Wang Jian said: "No, what happened here just now?"
"The little girl from Huang Changsheng's family just said here that she saw her brother.
His brother has been dead for more than a year.
How could she see it now?
Even if she saw it, it wouldn't be like seeing a ghost."
The one at the front An old lady said.
Suddenly, the faces of the villagers present changed.
After all, Huangling Village is remote and there are not many educated people in the village.
The theory of ghosts and gods is very popular here.
Ani's face turned pale at this time and she said to Wang Jian: "Wang Jian, let's go back."
Wang Jian said with a puzzled face: "Are you scared?
There can't be ghosts in this world."
As he said that, he stretched his head and glanced at the alley in front of him.
In an instant, his body shivered because He found a man standing at the end of the alley, a headless man: