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Chapter 283 You lost 1 year of memory!

Chapter 283 You lost a year of memory!

Goodbye Wan'er, her appearance is very different from before.

She was still wearing the standard outfit for female disciples of the Yunyin Sect—a white gauze, but the neckline was much wider than before, revealing the white ravine between the two snow-capped mountains on her chest, which looked extremely alluring.

The face is still so beautiful, but there is a lot of charm in the temperament, the sadness in the expression is intentionally hidden, but Buer can see it at a glance.

"is there anything?"

For this old man who was about to forget, Bu Er calmly even surprised himself,
"Can I go in and talk?" Wan'er spoke the first sentence.

There also seemed to be a breath of fascination in her voice, as if when she spoke, all the men in the world would be obedient.

Bu Er was unmoved at all, "Let's just say it here."

It's not that he still hates Wan'er, but that he really doesn't want to have anything to do with her.

After all, I secretly felt that Wan'er's change came really strangely.

This charming aura, hidden in mana fluctuations, seems to be derived from a change in some kind of practice.

Wan'er thought about it for a while, her voice became softer and softer, and it was naturally feminine and charming, but her expression seemed serious, "It's not very convenient here, if you can't do it in the house, let's find another place."

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that if she didn't have important matters, she wouldn't come here in the middle of the night, so he asked her to lead the way.

As soon as the two left the Compliance Institute, they stopped in a secluded place not far from the mountain.

"Let's talk, it's too late, there are other things tomorrow."

"Aren't you curious where I have been these days? You don't care, what happened to me when I was in Qingyang Town?"

Fuji shook his head.

Wan'er smiled wryly, "You don't even want to say a few words to me now."

Buer remained silent.

Wan'er stared at him in a daze, shook her head and said: "Through the present, there are thousands of mistakes, I am sorry for you, I was stupid in the past, and it is the bitter fruit of today, jumping from one fire pit into another, no one can blame you .”

The first half of the sentence is very clear, but the latter half of the sentence 'jumped from one fire pit into another fire pit' refers to what exactly is meant, and Bu Er is a little confused.

However, seeing Wan'er's demeanor and words, it seems that she intends to provoke herself to ask questions.

He simply put away his curiosity and continued to remain silent.

After Wan'er finished speaking, she was silent for a long time. Seeing that Buer didn't speak, she sighed again, "I knew I had chosen the wrong path. It's a pity that I took one wrong step, and everything will end."

"I often wonder, if I hadn't been bewitched by Jia Haizi and overturned the bowl of Wangshoucao decoction, would the two of us now be able to go back to the past and be close friends?"

After all, wearing the moonlight, looking at Budu, the charm exuding from his body turned into a faint melancholy aura in an instant.

Bringing this up again really made her feel extremely sad and regretful.

But compared to the first time she confessed the framed matter to Bu Er in Ningcheng, she was a little less panicked.

After thinking about it for a while, in his own feeling, Wan'er seemed to have made a choice between himself and Jia Haizi a long time ago.

If there is no decoction, the two of them may be able to be friends, but it is absolutely impossible to return to the relationship they had in Changle Village.

Then he replied: "There have never been ifs in the world, only consequences. We have to bear the consequences when we do something, so we must think clearly before making a decision."

"You are in your 30s now, and you have worked in the monk world for more than ten years. You have experienced a lot in the Compliance Institute, Puppet Valley, and Qingyang Town. I don't need to explain a lot of truths. In the future, you will suffer from your own losses."

The implication is that Wan'er's affairs in the future have nothing to do with him.

Wan'er's face turned pale immediately, she paused for a long time, and said with a miserable smile: "You don't care about me, I don't blame you. I only blame myself for being stupid and foolish, and I can't live without doing my own crime."

The moonlight shone on her pale face, making her look even more miserable, like the color of white bones that had been dried for many years.

The person who was so charming just now is no different from a skeleton in an instant.

"I'm looking for you this time." After a painful reminiscence, she finally got down to business, "just for a deal."

"trade?"

Wan'er nodded, "I'm in a big trouble, and I need you to help me once."

As she spoke, she paused for a moment, her expression serious: "In return, I can tell you one thing, a secret about your life experience."

This matter really aroused great interest.

He has long had many doubts about his own life experience.

Judging from the far different living habits of the parents and the villagers when they were young, it can be known that the two are by no means ordinary villagers.

Later, in the tree hole, when he first met the old man, the other party seemed to have mentioned the matter of knowing his mother in excitement.

But after that, Buer brought up the matter with the old man again, but the old man only said that he had admitted his mistake and had nothing else to say.

"Tell me, what do you know about my life experience?"

Wan'er said: "If you agree to my request, I will tell you."

But now there is nothing she can easily manipulate, she immediately replied: "If that's the case, please go back, I'm not interested in this matter."

After all, he turned around and left.

After walking two steps, Wan'er suddenly heard again: "Wei Buer, do you know how old you are this year?"

Bu Er thought that the main course was finally served, so he turned around, "We were both born in the same year, but I was born on the fifth day of August, and you were on the seventh day of September. Why are you asking this?"

Wan'er's heart skipped a beat, and she felt her chest warm.After a while, he said solemnly: "Wrong, my mother said that you were born a year earlier than me."

As he said that, he saw through and shocked the sky with one sentence: "I guessed it was not bad, you did lose a year of memory!"

Bu'er was stunned for a moment, and stared at Wan'er in a daze.

I only heard her continue: "When I was seven years old, that is, when you were eight years old. I vaguely remember that at the beginning of that year, you suddenly started to suffer from severe headaches, which lasted for more than half a month. Get up and cry, life is worse than death. Later, your parents took you away from Changle Village for a while."

"After more than half a year, the three of you went to the village again, saying that you went to visit relatives far away. But it seems that your headache never happened again, because no one heard your painful cries anymore."

After hearing this, there was a huge wave in my heart in an instant.

If what Wan'er said is true, then my headaches have their origins long ago.And Lan Hu'er's seizure of the house just caused the headache from the early years to recur.

If the first time you had a headache, it was your parents who helped you solve the problem and kept the headache from happening again for several years, then your parents should probably know what the root cause of your headache is.

Seeing his expression like this, Wan'er knew that this matter had aroused his great interest, and continued:

"However, since you came back, you stayed at home for a whole year, and I never saw you again. It wasn't until one year later that your parents disappeared without a trace, and the folks in the village found you at home .”

"You probably know what happened in the future. But there are two things that you probably don't know."

Just ask her to explain it in detail.

Wan'er replied: "The first thing is what I just said, you will never remember the memory of the eight years old."

"After your parents left, I often went to your house to chat with you and talk to you because I found something unusual in your behavior, so I was curious."

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped, as if he remembered something, and said again: "Yes, in my memory, when I saw you again when I was eight years old, you seemed to suddenly become a little silly, very different from when I was a child." Same. After a few years, it gradually got better."

When she mentioned this matter, she couldn't help thinking of the happy time spent with Wei Buer when she was a child.

The Sri Lankan people are still there, but the old friendship is gone forever.

Zheng Yu was feeling sad, but was interrupted by Buer:

"What's the second thing?"

After hearing this, Wan'er suddenly looked up to the sky, as if recalling something again, "The second thing is the night before your parents disappeared."

"That night, in the western outskirts of the village, there was no peace all night. The villagers thought it was the sound of thunder and lightning, but I sneaked out and saw..."

When she said this, she stopped suddenly, and said to Buer: "Wei Buer, that's all I can say. If you want to know what happened later, please agree to my request and make a promise oath."

What she said was indeed an old secret that Bu Erji wanted to know.

But for today's non-duality, exploring the privacy of the past is far less important than the road and the safety of life.

After thinking about it for a while, Bu Er asked, "What is the trouble you are encountering? If I can't handle it, or if my life is in danger, how can I promise you?"

Wan'er said: "I'm in a lot of trouble, I can't tell you now. Moreover, with your current strength, you are far from helping me. Knowing the truth of the matter will only harm you. I just want you alone Promise, at some point in the future, when you have enough strength, come and help me tide over the difficulties."

"Do you know that I will be able to help you in the future?" Buerqi said.

Wan'er suddenly turned her head to look at him, her expression was extremely firm,
"You must be able to. I misread you at first, and I will never be wrong again."

Bu Er was a little surprised how she could trust herself so much, but she didn't ask any more questions.

After deliberating for a long time, he suddenly asked her: "Among the information you will reveal to me later, are there any clues about the whereabouts of my parents?"

Wan'er opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she stopped again.

After a while, he sighed again: "No."

Bu Er secretly said in his heart: "She is so cautious, it can be seen that the troubles on her body must be extremely difficult to deal with, and there must be some powerful people involved in it. Did the oath of the soul and soul be made randomly? If it ends up being involved, I'm afraid I will regret it." And. Moreover, if what she said has nothing to do with the whereabouts of parents, what is the use of me knowing now? Don't disturb my Dao heart, and it will be a drag on my future practice."

After thinking about it like this, he replied to her: "If that's the case, you can come to me when I have the strength. Tell me what your trouble is, and I will make a decision."

Wan'er thought for a while, since Bu Er was so cautious, she had to stop here for the time being, and couldn't help sighing:

"I didn't expect that you have changed so much now. In the past, you probably wouldn't be so careful."

Bu Erdao: "Since that bowl of soup, I have reminded myself to keep my memory longer all the time. Thanks to your soup, I will always be able to stay awake when I encounter countless dangers in the future. Just fall into another world."

Wan'er's already fair face turned paler, and she said with a bleak smile, "Does this count as my helping you?"

As he said that, he said bitterly, "You should stop mentioning that bowl of soup in the future."

After all, he turned around and left in despair.

Bu Er looked at her back, like a ghost wandering under the moon, without the slightest trace of the beautiful lady on a bamboo horse in Changle Village.

With a long sigh, he was about to return to Kuzhouyuan.

But she saw Wan'er hurried back, with a struggling look on her face.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Wan'er hesitated for a while, then suddenly said: "Yun Yinzong is definitely not a good place, if you have a chance to leave, don't come back."

The silvery moonlight illuminated her face clearly, with a bitter look on her face.

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