snake coffin

Chapter 324 Peeping into Life
I didn't expect that Gu Yushi was far away in Bashan, in this isolated place, but he was paying close attention to my every move.

There are still my photos in the computer, and there are special folders for storing them and hiding them.

No wonder, she can ask me one after another, if I forgot something, if my memory is disordered.

It can be seen that she has been paying close attention to my growth, just waiting for the day when I will fall into these strange things like snake coffins.

I don't know who gave these photos to her, but it is obvious that every year someone takes pictures of me for Gu Yushi for her.

Try opening the folder of "Long Ling 1 Years Old". I was very young at that time and was not very good at taking photos. They were all taken secretly.

Usually I can't see my face, or my dad is hugging me, or my mom is hugging me, mostly at the door of the house, or in the clothes shop.

They all pass by in a flash, with only small faces, or being hugged and showing half of the body, and there are not many photos.

I tried to look for the 2-year-old and 3-year-old, and there was a black and thin child inside, either walking unsteadily, or grinning and smiling.

And staring at a certain place helplessly, as if in a daze.

"It's pretty cute. Isn't it?" I felt good about myself and smiled at Moxiu.

I feel a little regretful, how can I let Moxiu see this kind of photo, it's too damaging to my image.

It can be seen that Moxiu's eyes were heavy, and he held my hand and said: "Let's watch it later, today is a busy day, now take a good rest."

"Let's take a look again." I patted his hand, smiled wryly and said, "I don't have so many photos at home. I'll find some beautiful ones for you, and let you see them. What is the Eighteen Changes of Female University! "

If you think about it this way, I am really like the second-generation celebrities. I have been secretly photographed since I was a child, but I don't feel anything at all.

Pushing away Moxiu's hand, he casually clicked on a 12-year-old folder.

I remember when I was 12 years old, I was thin, but very white and beautiful, with a ponytail, very fresh.

Many boys in my class often secretly asked me to hang out, but my dad scolded them and ran away.

But when I opened it, I saw that the first picture inside was still a dark and thin little girl, walking side by side with Zhang Hanzhu, the two of them were talking and laughing.

"Zhang Hanzhu has such a friend, how come I don't know?" I blinked and changed to another one. This time it was my dad riding a motorcycle parked in front of the school, and the dark and skinny little girl stood beside him, smiling. He had to squint his eyes, as if he was saying something.

My dad was obviously very happy too. He took her arm and pulled her onto the motorcycle.

"Stop looking." Mo Xiu sighed deeply, holding my hand and trying to move the mouse I was holding.

I vaguely felt something was wrong now, and hurriedly held Mo Xiu's wrist: "Wait a minute, let's take a look at a few more."

"He Yue." Mo Xiu sighed lightly, and slowly let go of his palm.

I quickly clicked the mouse and moved the photo back.

Every photo is that black and thin little girl, it seems that the protagonist of this photo is her.

She gnawed on popsicles, she wore the short jeans I remembered, she came out of the house to throw out the garbage, she picked dates in Zaoshan...

I hurried forward and clicked on the folder, 11 years old, 10 years old, the protagonist of all the photos above is that dark and thin little girl.

It seems that after so many years, she is still the same, tall and grown up, but still dark and thin, with small but dark eyes.

But I know all the places where the photos were taken, and I even recognize the people around her.

I can clearly remember some of the things she did.

My parents, my grandma, Zhang Hanzhu, Aunt Liu, Lao Fan, those neighbors...

But I don't recognize the face in the photo, and I don't remember when I was there.

I kept flipping back to when I was 3 years old. After confirming that all the protagonists were that girl, I flipped back crazily.

When I was 12, 13, or until I was 17, the dark and skinny girl in that folder suddenly became me.

Do not!
To be precise, in the autumn when I was 17, in a certain photo, the dark and thin girl turned into me.

Appeared at my door, picked up by my dad to school, my mother took to buy clothes, went to and from school with Zhang Hanzhu, drank milk tea together, and ate popsicles together.

Comparing the two before and after photos repeatedly, I am obviously much fairer than that girl, not as thin as her, and I have no similarities in my facial features.

But neither I, nor Zhang Hanzhu, nor Aunt Liu seemed to notice.

I touched my face and looked for the mirror in a panic, but there was no mirror here.

"He Yue." Mo Xiu stood by the computer and looked at me with deep eyes: "Stop looking for it."

"You knew this from the beginning, right?" I looked at Mo Xiu and reached out to turn off the power of the display.

The display screen was black, I leaned in front of the screen, turned my head left and right, looked and looked.

Inside is a fair and rosy face, the facial features are not exquisite, but they are also very beautiful, with big eyes that are very energetic.

There is a red plum between the eyebrows, charming and charming.

Even without that beauty skin, no matter how you look at her facial features, they are different from that dark and thin little girl.

I looked at the display screen for a while, then quickly turned on the display screen to confirm it again.

I can remember where all the photos appeared when I was 17 years old. I even vaguely remember who I was with in a photo and what was said.

Even if the protagonist of that photo is the dark and thin little girl, I still remember it.

Did I become like this overnight?
Even if it's a transformation, why don't the people next to him feel strange?
If it was a deception, why couldn't the photo be taken initially, but then it was taken later?
"I'll go find Xiao Xingye." I tried my best to suppress the turmoil in my heart, turned around and was about to walk out.

Mo Xiu hugged me and said, "He is in Qingshui Town. What do you want to ask him?"

"Aunt Liu left us a phone number when she left. I want to call her and ask her." I felt my hands trembling and my heart trembling.

But it was very clear and clear in my mind.

How to prove this matter.

Apart from my parents, Aunt Liu, the only neighbor who knows me best, would be the same if I asked her.

When I returned to Qingshui Town from Wentianzong to deal with the gangsters and went to see Mrs. Fan, she recognized me immediately when she saw me.

But they say that I am not very photogenic and that I am much prettier in person than in the photos.

It proves that she has only seen my photos, not me.

At that time, I thought it was because she had changed into a beauty skin and her whole body looked much fairer, so she said that.

Now that I think about it, that’s not what I meant at all!
I went to cram school with Lao Fan when I was 15 years old during the senior high school entrance examination.

The protagonist in the file "Longling 15 years old" on Gu Yushi's computer is still that dark and thin girl, not me at all.

But if Mrs. Fan had only seen photos, how could she recognize two people with such a big difference?
My mind was in turmoil, and I smiled wryly at Mo Xiu: "Even if there is no Aunt Liu, I can still find someone else."

"I have lived in Qingshui Town for 18 years, and I have never been out of Qingshui Town. There are so many classmates, graduation photos, and group photos of friends. I can always find a few." Guess, or accept such a fact.

Instead of not believing in this kind of thing at all like the first one.

Chao Moxiu smiled bitterly and said: "I just want to know, what is going on? Am I the dragon spirit..."

As soon as I said this, I suddenly laughed.

"It's the dragon spirit, not the dragon spirit, so I'm going to reverse here forever?" I suddenly felt that I had never been sober.

I have always been in this situation.

Mo Xiu pulled me, and said in a deep voice: "You are He Yue now, from now on you just need to be He Yue."

"But who was I before?" I looked at Mo Xiu with deep eyes, and said word by word: "Mo Xiu, you have been watching me grow up, you must know, right?"

"You are the big black snake protecting me in my dream, right? You know how I became like this and what is going on? Right?" As soon as I said these words, Mo Xiu's hand seemed to He froze for a moment and suddenly became cold.

I suddenly remembered that every time I mentioned the black snake, Mo Xiu would be stunned.

Looking up at Mo Xiu, his eyes are full of sadness.

"I'm sorry." I pulled the chair next to me and sat in front of the computer.

Zhao Moxiu said in a deep voice, "Let me calm down, I'll come back to you later, okay?"

(End of this chapter)