fox lure

Chapter 289

"Brother...Brother..." Changjiang's mouth was crooked, with fried hair and slurred speech, "Brother... huh... get out!"

Tian Dawei broke the defense suddenly, almost laughing on the sidelines.

Laugh fart!
Changjiang got 'Alzheimer's disease'.

Also known as senile dementia, senile amnesia, emotional disorders.

It was that year that Dai Yuemian suffered a cerebral hemorrhage on Pingyin Peak, and gradually got this disease.

With this kind of disease, he first forgets the current thing first, just like just now, he asked me to carry the box, and in the past ten minutes, he forgot about it.

Forget about the present first, there is an eraser in his mind, start erasing from now on, and erasing backwards towards the past.

Push back that kind of forgetting, forever forgetting.

The part erased by the 'eraser' can never be remembered again.

He slowly forgot, forgot me, forgot me.

He will forget about me.

I cried like a dog, hugged Changjiang and cried for a while, I was afraid that he would forget me and his junior sister.

"roll!"

"roll!"

"roll!"

He's a typical Alzheimer's, repeating one sentence at a time.

Why repeat the long-winded?

Because his head was broken, the recurring picture in his mind was that I suddenly hugged him and cried.

This scene was repeated repeatedly, and he forgot that he had said the word 'roll' just now.

So he repeated, and kept repeating.

"roll!"

"I'm not leaving, you asked me to bring the box, and you said no need to take it, you old bastard." My tears were crackling.

Changjiang smiled, "Then you open it."

If you keep chatting with him, he won't repeat himself, but if you stop chatting with him, he will talk to himself.

I asked him, "Where's the key?"

"Locked in the box." Changjiang said.

I'm dizzy!

For a while, I couldn't laugh or cry, I was able to do such an unimaginable, weird, bullshit thing full of young people's brain circuits.

It is estimated that there is only the Yangtze River!

He locked the key in the box and asked me to open it!

"You won't break it open?" He looked at me weakly for a while, and curled his mouth, "You grow up, but your brain doesn't grow!"

woo~
Seeing him like this still makes me want to cry.

"Go and break it open," he told me.

"Okay." I carried the box and left. The mahogany box was as big as an urn. Forgive me for only thinking of an urn to describe its strange size.

But I didn't really break the lock open, because I think Changjiang will forget what happened today, and he will forget that he asked me to open the box.

And scold me.

I went back to the house, hugged the box and cried for a while, and decided to wait until Changjiang fell asleep before sending the box back.

When he remembers the box tomorrow, he will look for it again.
Changjiang's disease is irreversible and can't be cured. One day he will completely forget me.

Because of the incident with the Yangtze River, I opened the medical book and looked for a way to erase the annoying 'eraser' in his brain a bit slower.

While reading, I shed tears and wiped them away with the back of my hand.

Tian Dawei came to my room and sat beside me silently, without saying a word.

I'm too lazy to talk to him, and I'm a bit annoying to him, what the hell?I read a book, but he has to stay by my side, why not?
The illness in the Yangtze River made me very sad and uncomfortable, and it is difficult to describe the feeling in my heart.

The cruelest thing in this world is that people who care about forget about me!

You said, how good would it be if he got this disease again after I was in my 20s?At that time, even if he wanted to forget me, it would be very difficult!
Tian Dawei sat in my room all afternoon and went to cook dinner.

I read and cried, tired and haggard, but I still couldn't find a cure for the Yangtze River.

The phone vibrated, and it was Jiang Ye: "Why haven't you collected the money yet? I'll send it to you after I buy it?"

"Can't you honor your aunt if you have money?" I wanted to scold him angrily. If you forget, you will regret it!"

"!"

After a long time, he asked, "Who forgot you?"

"My big brother," anyway, he knows all kinds of things about me, Hua Bingbing, that little eighth woman, told him everything about me.

Simply, I didn't hide from him that the Yangtze River was sick.

After a long time, he asked, "Who else has he forgotten?"

"No one is spared!" I replied with a frown.

For this kind of disease in the Yangtze River, all the memories are erased by the "eraser".

When it comes to the day of 'encounter' in memory, just wipe it with an eraser and forget it all!

"Oh," Jiang Ye sent a word, and after a long time: "I'm not in a good mood, can you stay with me for a while?"

"Aren't I here with you?" I asked back.

Then I added another sentence: "I don't want your money. I will take care of your business when I recover from my limp!"

After saying this, it happened that Jiang Yuansheng called me.

When I picked it up, Jiang Yuansheng was very sad: "Little Jiang Long, how long have you been asking me? It's been almost a month, haven't you heard it yet?"

My eyes dimmed, and I said lightly, "No."

"One more thing," I took a breath, "Uncle Jiang Yuansheng, Li Kun died as soon as he died. He didn't do anything good. Maybe he was the one who helped Jiang Xiao kill people back then."

The scum is dead, there is nothing to investigate.

Li Kun died, the Daoists were quite happy, and the harm was eliminated.

"But I also have to have a closing account." Uncle Jiang Yuansheng sighed.

"Let's not talk for now, I suddenly have something urgent," I really don't want to say it.

"Okay, you are busy first, if you have any clues, you have to tell your uncle quickly."

"it is good!"

Hang up the phone, originally I didn't want to continue talking with Uncle Jiang Yuansheng, so I found an excuse to hang up the phone.

However, just after hanging up the phone, another strange call came.

It's Muhama's area code, or a landline.

I picked up Mubin's call.

"Jiang Long," the voice of Da Manzi came from the phone, she seemed to have a cold, and the voice of Heifer was a little hoarse, "I called you from the phone booth, this number is not mine."

"Oh, what's the matter?" I frowned, and she called me, mostly about Xue Chen.

Because she covered me with a coat last time, otherwise I would have been picked up from the ground with a shovel.

So, I have a little special affection for her.

The eldest man suppressed her hoarse voice due to a cold: "Jiang Long, what should I do? Xue Chen 'killed' the stick, and I helped him do it together, but now, the hall master wants us to Give me an explanation."

"Over there, let us both tell who killed the stick."

"What do you want to say?" I asked the eldest man.

"I don't know! The hall master is not easy to lie to." The eldest man must be really worried, otherwise he wouldn't be able to call me to discuss, "Get out, Xue Chen, he said the sky will collapse, he won't He will give the hall master any explanation, and he doesn't care about anything."

What a scumbag!All scumbags are like this, they don't care what happened.

"Actually, Tian Dawei misses you a lot." I smiled.

"What do you mean? Do you want me to betray Xue Chen?" Heifer Conghui, it's this.

Immediately, hijab made sense.

"Yeah." I didn't hide it, "Before the sky falls, you can come to Fengyu Guan to find Tian Dawei."

"You're such a bastard!" I also knew that the eldest man was stomping his feet angrily, his body was shaking with fat, and he stopped suppressing his voice, and yelled at me on the phone: "Isn't Xue Chen doing all this because of you? You It's fine if you don't stay with him! You hooked up with me!"

"asshole!!!"

(End of this chapter)