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Chapter 242: Terrible Conjecture

The dizzy light shone in Li Shixun's mind. In the unknown dark space, there were starry lights hanging in the sky. If you look closer, you will find that these light spots as big as rice grains are actually huge planets. Each planet interprets some pictures and stores a memory.

As time goes by, the light gradually invades this unknown dark space. The curtain-like sky, the stars dotted with stars are gradually shining by orange light, emitting a faint light. Not all stars are like this. In relatively far places, more than a dozen planets of the same size quietly collapsed at the moment when the light came. Silently, they turned into smoke and dust and disappeared.

“Um…”

When the stars disappeared, Li Shixun made a low and inauspicious sound. Her brows were frowned unconsciously, as if she felt pain, and her muscles were trembling unnaturally, but she still did not wake up in the end.

More than a dozen planets are not conspicuous in the sky like a galaxy. Instead, because of the dissipation of these planets, other planets emit more violent lights, and the white light turns to orange, and the entire dark space seems to be a little brighter. In the darkness that is invisible to the naked eye, the planet's remains turned into smoke and dust, like a poisonous snake foraging in the forest, twisting its body, flowing silently into the yellow bullet, disappearing.

As the bullet completely absorbed the waste, Li Shixun's originally tight body gradually relaxed. The body under the clothes emitted the same white light as the stars in the unknown space in his mind, and some turbid, dark and yellow sweat stains continued to overflow from his pores. As time went by, the sweat stains gradually wet the clothes. Even the hands placed on the book leaked sweat stains, which inflicted the paper in a distorted way.

His body was once again cleaned under inexplicable energy. The sweat stains removed were all the various impurities remaining in the body. They were detoxifying and the legendary easy-to-sweeping marrow. His body and even his soul were slowly evolving.

Fifteen minutes passed when the energy overflowed from the head and flowed all over his body. The light on Li Shixun's body gradually dissipated. When the naked eye could not see it, the sweat stains on his body stopped being discharged, and he opened his eyes.

"What's going on?"

When he felt something was wrong, Li Shixun was at a loss. The bedroom was in the dark. The desk lamp next to the bed was still there, 4style_txt; it was just a sticky and uncomfortable feeling on his body.

"Is this?" He was shocked and felt familiar. He barely calmed down and thought about it carefully. He remembered that he borrowed several books about shooting from a large library in Seoul, then had a meal on the roadside, took a shower at home, leaned on the bed to read...

Thinking of the book, his eyes fell on the book full of shadows in his hand. The pages under his palms had penetrated it. With a little force, the paper could be broken. He carefully moved his hand away. He endured the feeling of discomfort. He put the book back on the table and got up from the bed.

There was a faint smell of odor all over his body. Before he could think about it carefully, he quickly ran into the bathroom. The warm water column hit the tight and tough skin, mixed with the fragrance of shower gel. Washing off all the sweat stains, Li Shixun felt comfortable all over.

He wore a bathrobe and wiped his hair clean with a dry towel in one hand. Li Shixun walked out. He cleaned the bedroom, changed into a new set of supplies, and then lay on the bed again. His eyes looked at the ceiling. The crystal-like lights were dazzling and dazed.

He had already realized what was happening to him, but the doubts in his heart were still not resolved, but instead he became more and more as he continued to think.

I have lost my memory in this situation! I have had an experience, so I didn’t feel much panic, but this time the situation was obviously very strange. The time I lost my memory was on March 1st of the second year, and the difference between the agent’s memory was exactly six months away.

Now, it is only three months, exactly half of it, what does this mean? Does it still have time to store memory? Li Shixun couldn't help but think and feel panic.

Moreover, the memory disappeared this time was very different from the previous time. He remembered that when he just lost his memory, his head felt as if he had been exhausted, and he wanted to smash his head open to feel more comfortable. But this time, it happened very calmly, at least he didn't feel any pain.

There were also sweat stains on my body and the wet shadows on the bed. If I remember correctly, I didn’t sweat so much at that time, and...

He subconsciously raised his arm, clenched his fists, and a force naturally gathered up. The muscles were squirming under his white and tender skin. His body became stronger again. He didn't remember that there were such benefits in amnesia, and he didn't know what accident happened, which made his body strengthened again.

The memories in his mind came very strangely, without knowing the cause or the process, so he wanted to explore the changes in his body, but he had no idea. He lay on the bed for a while, and the more he thought about it, the less he had no idea. He simply turned over the quilt and came to the study.

From the locked drawer, he took out the notebook he brought from the Tianchao. After the familiar sound of booting up, he skillfully found the hidden folder. This was the information he recorded specifically to prevent what happened today after he obtained Li Shixun's memory.

He wanted to see what part of his memory he had lost.

A wide screen flashed, the document was opened, spread out on the desktop, and dense texts broke into Li Shixun's eyes. Soon, Li Shixun began to immerse himself in the ocean of text...

The memory of Li Shixun started when he was six years old and was in the first grade of elementary school. At that time, Li Shixun was still named Chen Feng and lived in the rural areas of Xingcheng. There was only one rural primary school in the ten miles and villages. He had to walk to school for a long time every day, got up early and went to bed late, and spent five years regardless of wind and rain.

It was not until I entered junior high school that I came to Xingcheng with the efforts of my family and went to Xingcheng No. 1 Middle School to study. In the three years of junior high school and three years of high school, time was like a fairy tale, carrying too much life and life of Chen Feng. Characters and events are constantly intertwined, outlining a gorgeous torrent of memories.

But now, he doesn't remember it.

The text in the document only briefly mentions more interesting, important or meaningful things in his study career, such as participating in afforestation activities organized by the school, such as winning awards in recitation competitions. But even these important things, he doesn't remember them.

"So, is it the same as before, that my memories of adulthood have disappeared?" Li Shixun murmured in a low voice, his face a little complicated, but continued to look down.

Failing the college entrance examination is a very cruel thing for a rural child. He either continues to repeat the exam or goes out to work, but what is the use of a high school diploma? He quarreled with his family, and he ran away from home in anger.

I worked for three months in a factory in Shandong Province, saved some money to go north. Unintentionally, I was attracted by a piece of news, so I went to Qingdao S&M branch with Datou to participate in the recruitment of trainees.

His life changed from there.

From here on, Li Shixun's memory did not disappear, which coincided with the things recorded in the document. This made him feel a little relieved, knowing that the next text would be unnecessary to be viewed, he was about to turn off the computer.

But at this moment, his mind exploded with an inadvertent glance.

"Song, who is Song Ji-eun?" He looked at the name on the document blankly, and his fingers quickly stroked the document, pulled it down, and found the text.

After reading the whole article, Li Shixun's eyes were full of sinisterness and his face became gloomy.

Is there still something wrong? I forgot Song Ji-eun and the most unforgettable name. Li Shixun crossed his fingers and leaned on the chair with some weakness, constantly thinking in his mind.

The things in the document must be facts, so there is no need to doubt it. In other words, he really forgot Song Ji-eun, but how is this possible? According to the document, the girl named Song is the one he can't let go of the most is this girl named Song, and she even secretly ran to someone's company.

Although I didn't even enter the gate and didn't get out of the car, I could still tell the weight of this woman in my heart? Then why did I forget so strangely? Could it be...

As if he remembered something, he quickly slid the document and found a passage.

"That night, I racked my brains to write down all the songs Ji-eun could sing in the future. In order not to make any mistakes, I secretly hired the company's music teacher to guide him."

"Although I used Li Shixun's name, I was not Li Shixun. Since I saw her so long in advance, it means that God doesn't want me to be with her."

"She only belongs to Li Shixun in the memory, not me. I reject those memories and use those memories. The contradiction can only be me."

"Despite hard work, I have only completed a few songs, but these should be enough. I want to find an opportunity to give it to Ji-eun, or openly invite her to sing. It is to make up for it and say goodbye. She and I will never have a fate."

"This is also good. Li Shixun hurt her too deeply. The memory appears too weird. I don't want those things to happen again. If there is no intersection, you shouldn't be hurt. Forgive me, Ji-eun, Song Ji-eun, this is the last time I called you like that. When we meet again, we will be passers-by!"

“…”

Looking at the words on the computer screen, Li Shixun fell into silence for a moment. Although his face was calm, his heart was surging.

"Is it because I let it go, so it disappears?"

He had already had some vague guesses about the disappearance of this memory. Because he forgot Song Ji-eun, he didn't know what kind of bond this woman had with him. It would be useless to think too much, and he quickly turned his mind to new problems.

"Even if this is the case, but these can find the reasons, so what about the others?"

"Why is the memory disappearing halfway ahead of time this time?"

"Why did you get sweat stains again this time?"

"Also, I remembered that Li Shixun's memory, just like the agent's memory, also began after adulthood, but the end of memory was different. When the agent died, he was thirty-seven years old, while Li Shixun was thirty-three years old!"

"Whether these two are..."

An inexplicable fear filled Li Shixun's chest! (To be continued.)
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