"Qin Zheng..."

Mu Xi whispered the other party's name, she got up and opened the curtains, just in time to see her standing outside the gate of the villa.

In the cold winter, the white down jacket she was wearing was so conspicuous.

"Wait a minute, I'll open the door for you."

Mu Xi hung up the phone and began to get dressed.

She didn't forget to wear the iconic black pointed hat. For her, she had to wear it when she met people she didn't know very well.

That's right, the girl standing outside the gate in the cold wind was not familiar to Mu Xi at all.

Mu Xi couldn't even remember why the other party had her own contact information. In her heart, this girl who called herself Qin Zheng was a stranger.

She walked out of the villa door all the way, across the courtyard, and came to the gate.

Looking at Qin Zheng in front of him, Mu Xi looked a little puzzled.

"You are……"

"Qin Zheng, we met before."

Qin Zheng didn't show too much familiarity with Mu Xi as before, because she knew in her heart that when Mu Xi met her in the past, Tang Cuo was usually there.

When Mu Xi forgot that Tang Cuo, the most important friend, ever existed, Qin Zheng's existence was downplayed to be negligible.

"When did we meet, I have no memory."

Mu Xi's voice was very calm, before Qin Zheng could reply, she continued to speak.

"It's so late, what do you want me to do?"

Qin Zheng sorted out her thoughts, not knowing how to tell Mu Xi about this matter.

Seeing that Qin Zheng hesitated to speak, Mu Xi turned slightly sideways.

"Tell me something at home, it's too cold outside."

"Thank you, Mu Xi."

Qin Zheng nodded at Mu Xi, then followed Mu Xi and walked towards the villa in front of him.

Due to the late time, Mu Xi's family members had already rested, and Qin Zheng also apologized deeply, but she really couldn't think of any good solution now.

Compared with other people, Mu Xi, who likes divination and is interested in unknown things, may be the best person to talk to Qin Zheng at this moment.

"It's too late, and I don't want to disturb you. I really have something very important to meet with you. In order not to disturb other people, we can go to the divination room to chat."

Before entering the villa, Qin Zheng's voice came into Mu Xi's ears from behind.

Mu Xi felt very puzzled. No one except her family knew about the divination room in her home.

"How do you know there is a divination room in my house?"

"This is the very important thing I came here so late to tell you."

Qin Zheng's expression looked very serious, the bright moonlight shone on her face, and the determination on her face was moving.

Mu Xi had many doubts in her heart, but she still chose to trust the chestnut-haired girl behind her.

In the divination room, Mu Xi poured Qin Zheng a glass of juice.

Qin Zheng sat quietly on the sofa, not looking around.

"You'd better tell me clearly, including where we met before and why you have my WeChat."

Mu Xi sat on the sofa next to Qin Zheng. She did not take off the black pointed hat on her head, which indirectly represented her distrust of the girl of the same age who suddenly visited in front of her.

"I'll tell you, whatever you ask me, I'll tell you."

Qin Zheng's tone was very light, far less energetic than before when he was beside Tang Ju.

In the following time, Qin Zheng told Mu Xi a story.

That was the story of how she met Tang Jue, and how she learned through Tang Jue that he had a very important friend of Miss Witch.

The story is not long, but it is very detailed. In the middle, Mu Xi interrupted Qin Zheng to ask for details several times, and Qin Zheng also told Mu Xi truthfully.

Even Mu Xi, who deals with divination all day long, has never experienced such a thing.

If Qin Zheng is a delusional patient, but Qin Zheng knows her very well, whether it is her family, or this divination room, or even the book that she never mentioned to others, which made her embark on the road of divination. Old diary.

There was too much information, even Miss Witch, who was neither sad nor happy in the face of everything, froze in place, speechless for a while.

She only appeared childish occasionally in front of Tang Ju, but now that Tang Ju had disappeared from everyone's memory, she naturally returned to her handsome and calm side.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment before Mu Xi came to his senses.

And the thing she was most troubled with was not Qin Zheng's story about how Tang Ju used his spiritual power to save Chang Le's life, but about her relationship with Tang Ju.

"You just said your boyfriend, that boy with a strange name...Tang Cuo, is he my good friend?"

Mu Xi asked Qin Zheng tentatively, and Qin Zheng nodded slightly.

This caused an indescribable emotion to emerge in Mu Xi's heart. In the past 17 years of her life, she has never had a friend who can name her.

Her family is well-off, far better than others in her classmates.

Because she likes divination differently from other girls, she can't find friends with the same interests, and she doesn't want to talk to those who take the initiative to get close because of family reasons, which makes the handsome witch girl appear alone most of the time.

"Why is he?"

Mu Xi asked again, but this time Qin Zheng had a faint smile on his lips.

"I also really want to know why he is, but you should know this question better than me."

"..."

Mu Xi fell into silence.

She never thought about what it would be like if she had a very important friend, let alone a boy.

The inexplicable strange emotions in her heart made her restless. If everything Qin Zheng said was true, then...

She and that boy named Tang Ju have really established a friendship for more than ten years...

"What kind of person is he? When we get along with me, what kind of scenes often appear between us?"

"He is a person who seems to be very casual about everything, but he is very serious about the things that are important to his heart. When he is with you, he always treats you as an outsider, saying that you are childish, and your body looks like a small child. Child, but when you are in danger, he can rush to your side without hesitation and stand in front of you..."

As Qin Zheng spoke, he lowered his head.

Tang Ju in her memories made her feel very nostalgic.

Mu Xi looked at Qin Zheng's lonely expression that she couldn't hide. Although she couldn't resonate with her heart, she felt a little sympathy for the girl beside her.

"It seems that you must like him very much."

"Well, I do like him."

Qin Zheng pursed her lips and smiled at Mu Xi, she didn't want to bring her sadness to anyone.

It's just nice to have someone to listen to her talk about the old days.

"Tell me more about him. I'm really curious about this very important friend of mine."

"it is good."

Qin Zheng sat in the divination room like this, chatting with Mu Xi about Tang Ju.

From Qin Zheng's mouth, Mu Xi learned about their common experiences in the past, those times that Mu Xi had never imagined had actually existed.

And at that time, she really had a smile on her face.

"You once divined Tang Ju's death, which made you feel very guilty."

"My divination? Judging from the results, it really came true... He must have been very angry at that time, thinking that this kind of divination was unlucky..."

"He didn't. He told you not to take it to heart. He believes that man will conquer nature."

"Well, then I think he's a pretty good person."

"If he had been there in person, he would have been particularly pleased to hear you say that."

In Qin Zheng's narration, Tang Ju seemed to have never passed away, and hadn't disappeared from anyone's memory. He just stood alive in this fortune-telling room, picked up the juice on the table and drank it in a big gulp. I have to complain that the freshly squeezed orange juice is a bit sour.

As time passed bit by bit, Mu Xi became more and more amazed at the story Qin Zheng told.

Although she likes divination with crystal balls, she never thought that there would be such bizarre events in the world.

Especially when she heard about the relationship between the boy named Tang Cuo and her from Qin Zheng, Mu Xi felt even more incredible.

With this incredible blessing, she even had the idea of ​​helping Qin Zheng.

"Judging from your explanation just now, Tang Ju should no longer be able to be resurrected. If he really dies, what is the motivation for you to persevere now?"

Facing Mu Xi's question, Qin Zheng didn't hesitate at all.

"I want the whole world to remember the existence of Tang Ju, and I want to prove that the human heart can surpass the so-called spiritual power, and the memories of everyone and Tang Ju will not disappear out of thin air."

"What do you need me to do for you? After all, it's so late that you still want to come to my house to find me. It's not just because Tang Ju is my best friend, right?"

"Because you are the most likely person to trust me, and you are Tang Zhu's most important friend. As for the things that I want you to help, I also hope that you can be my help, even if you have lost all respect for Tang Zhuo now." all the memory that is promoted."

Qin Zheng told Mu Xi what was in his heart. Although it sounded a bit difficult to do, as Mu Xi, it was not difficult to do this kind of thing.

The night was getting dark, it was time for Qin Zheng to leave.

"It's already so late, you can stay in the guest room of my house, didn't you say you lived in my house before?"

Facing Mu Xi's invitation, Qin Zheng just shook his head slightly.

Qin Zheng knew that even if Mu Xi, who had lost her memories with Tang Ju, believed what she had just said, she was still a stranger to her in essence, so she couldn't continue to disturb her.

In this way, Mu Xi sent Qin Zheng out of the house in the middle of the night. After all, it was not safe for a girl to go out alone at this time. Fortunately, Qin Zheng used the taxi app to call a car, and then waved goodbye to Mu Xi.

Mu Xi looked at the back of Qin Zheng leaving, and the feeling of unreality still existed in her mind.

What Qin Zheng said to her in just a few hours before caused a storm in her peaceful heart.

She believes that Qin Zheng is not crazy, because Mu Xi can also determine the authenticity of many details in those stories.

She also believes that Qin Zheng is not a liar, because she looks so cute and kind, so what would a girl of her age want to cheat from her.

Mu Xi was thinking about Qin Zheng's request for help before he left. Perhaps for the girl with long chestnut hair, she did have her own persistence.

Mu Xi turned around and entered the house, wanting to go back to her room to sleep, but was unable to fall asleep for a long time.

She tossed and thought about Qin Zheng's description of the relationship between her and Tang Cuo, and after thinking about it, she was still interested in this best friend who had no impression of her at all.

"Tang Ju..."

In the dark, Mu Xi lay flat on the bed, chanting this strange name again and again, trying to call back her own memory.

In the early morning of the next day, the New Year's Day holiday was over, and Mu Xi's driver took her to school.

It is said that it is a driver, but it is actually more like a housekeeper. Mu Xi basically contacted this driver when he needed help before. He has also worked beside Mu Ning for many years, and his salary is far from comparable to that of ordinary drivers.

Mu Xi told the driver his thoughts, and the other party did not question Mu Xi, but put forward his own suggestion.

After a little discussion between the two, the driver finally asked.

"Can you tell the chairman about this?"

The tone of the driver's question was cautious. Mu Xi was the sweetheart of the whole family. Although her personality was not lively, she was kind to others. In addition to her cute appearance, even the staff of Mu's family liked her very much.

Mu Xi, who was sitting in the back seat, looked out of the car window. At the entrance of the breakfast shop on the street, white steam was rising from the steamed bun steamer the moment it was opened.

"It's fine, anyway, he doesn't care what I want to do."

"makes sense."

At the same time, Qin Zheng also walked into the school gate.

This is the first time she has entered the period high school this year. Originally, she was supposed to live a leisurely life with the new year's new atmosphere, but without Tang Jue by her side, everything is different.

After Qin Zheng entered the familiar classroom of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School, the students gathered together in twos and threes to chat.

She came to her seat and sat down, looking at the empty seat next to her, she felt a little bitter in her heart for a while.

Chang Le has already arrived in class, and at the moment he is boringly making paper airplanes out of waste test papers.

He looks carefree and always has a big smile on his face, unaware that his most important brother, Tzu, is no longer at school.

He didn't even remember who Chu Ge was.

Qin Zheng didn't give up, and immediately took the initiative to talk to Chang Le.

"Chang Le, who is sitting in the seat in front of you, do you remember?"

"I was sitting on Li Shu before, but I transferred to another school later."

"..."

It seems that as Tang Ju disappeared from everyone's memory, people's memory also automatically repaired in other directions.

Qin Zheng turned her head to look at Luo Ruo who was behind her. At this time, Luo Ruo was sitting on the seat sorting out the study materials of various subjects. Occasionally, a girl would talk to her, and she would respond with a smile.

"Luo Ruo, do you have someone you like?"

Qin Zheng straight to the point, but Luo Ruo's expression did not hesitate at all, she looked at Qin Zheng with a peaceful smile, and spoke softly.

"No."

"Do you still remember how you got the money for the surgery when you were sick and hospitalized? 15 of which was donated to you by a single person, do you remember?"

"Remember, he is a kind uncle."

"..."

Qin Zheng didn't say anything, she turned around with a melancholy expression.

In fact, she also knows that she is doing useless work, but even if it is a fluke, she always wants to give it a try.

It's a pity that things backfired.

Besides her, it would be great if there was only one person who still remembered Tang Ju from the past.

Qin Zheng lay on the desk, listening to the chatting and laughing of the students in the class, feeling very tired.

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