[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob and Cthulhu Love Daily

Chapter 60

The sunlight was scratched by the leaves and fell on the quiet ground. Zhitao had imagined the scene of meeting Jiang Wenhao, but never imagined that it would be like this. The silent air circulated between them, and no one was able to speak first .

Zhitao's eyes are beautiful, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and the black and white pupils are exposed by the curly eyelashes, and all the emotions contained in them can be seen at a glance, just like the current sadness, which is cast on the eyes like a thick shadow.

The man stared into those eyes and said hesitantly, "...Sorry."

Although he didn't know why the stranger in front of him reacted like this, the man still felt sad for his sadness, and worried whether he said something wrong.

He actually liked the person in front of him very much, so he couldn't help but ask this person's name. He had never come into contact with such a person, like a plum blossom with snow falling, even though he had seen it in poems and paintings, but He himself hadn't really touched it.

So after seeing it, I always feel overwhelmed, and I am always on tenterhooks, for fear that I will offend others.

He looked down at the bouquet held in Zhitao's hand, Zhitao's fingers were dazzling white, as if they were shining, forming a unique aesthetic feeling with the emerald green rhizomes.

He stared at the round fingertips and delicate green stems, thinking that Zhitao was angry because he didn't answer the question, so he said awkwardly: "I found this flower in the center of the forest, have you been to the center of the forest? "

Although last time I went to the forest with the townspeople to find someone, but Zhitao really didn't know where the center was, so she shook her head when she heard the words, her hair dangling in the air.

The man introduced it very carefully: "There is a tall tree in the center, which is a bit taller than the surrounding trees, and because it is extraordinarily large and has many roots, it is the only tree within a few meters. There are many such flowers."

As he said this, he gently tapped the flower bud. The bud is made up of several petals. After being touched, it dangled in the air, as if it was unbearable. He smiled at this thought, and then asked softly: " Do you want to go over there and have a look?"

The man stared at Zhitao's face, his voice was like warm wind blowing slowly, and he said unhurriedly: "It's very close here, if you want to go, I can take you there."

Zhitao lowered her eyelashes, gently closed the bouquet with her fingers, then handed the flowers to the man again, and said in a low mood, "Take these flowers, I don't want to go there now."

He was a little uncomfortable, even the sun that fell on the back of his hand felt hot, and his tears were about to fall when it was so hot. After a while, he said, "Thank you."

The man didn't continue to speak, and took the flowers. Their hands were intertwined for a moment and then loosened. The man was pinching the bouquet. He saw Zhitao's wet eyes and the wet tears on his face, and he felt uncomfortable. He opened his mouth to say What, in the end, I still couldn't say it.

"That's right." Zhitao looked up at him.

你 叫 什么 名字？

Just when Zhitao was about to ask, there were soft footsteps and grunts behind him. He turned around when he heard the sound, and it was Jiang Tong dragging the box over.

When Zhitao saw it, she walked towards Jiang Tong to pick up the suitcase, leaving the man behind. Although the suitcase was not heavy, it was quite difficult for Jiang Tong as a child to carry it. Zhitao took the suitcase and said: "Thanks for your hard work."

Jiang Tong didn't have any idea why she was here, she looked up at Zhitao, hesitant to speak, shook her head after hearing him thank you, and stood obediently by the side waiting for Zhitao.

The man followed them and looked curious after seeing the suitcase, "Where are you going?"

Naturally, I want to go home with a suitcase, Zhitao originally thought so, but...

He looked back at the man, and unconsciously exerted force in his hand to firmly hold the handle of the suitcase. He thought a lot in his mind, such as the man's face like Jiang Wenhao's, the man's strange attitude, and those who met him when he was a child. flowers.

Who are you?Why do you look the same as Jiang Wenhao?Why even the clothes are the same?

Also, why don't you recognize me?

These questions kept circling in Zhitao's mind, causing his temples to ache. He stretched out his hands to press the temples, and then said slowly: "I won't leave, I live in this Luohua Town."

Luohua Town is the name of the town. The people in the town have never said the exact origin of the name. Even the name was found by Zhitao from the record of the Jiang family's God of Cookery. As for who named it and why? There is no way to verify the name.

People in the town shy away from the name.

The man clearly knew about Luohua Town. He opened his eyes wide and said in surprise, "You live in the town too?"

Although this mountain is the closest to Luohua Town, there are still several towns around it. As far as the man remembers, he has never seen Zhitao, so he preconceived that Zhitao came from a town outside, but he did not expect to be from the same town. He obviously cared a lot about it.

After all, he knew everyone in the town, and it was impossible for him not to have seen Zhitao. The more he thought about it, the more strange he became, and he asked in a natural tone: "I grew up in the town since I was a child, but I have never met you. What's your name?"

Unexpectedly, the situation was reversed, Zhitao thought with a complicated expression, when he and Jiang Wenhao met for the first time, he still asked Jiang Wenhao's name, but this time Jiang Wenhao actually asked him, but is this person Jiang Wenhao? Another problem.

He pretended to be something in his heart, and answered a little absent-mindedly: "My name is Zhitao, how about you?"

"My name is Jiang Wenhao." The man said.

Zhitao thought she had misheard, she frowned slightly and looked at him, and asked softly, "Which Jiang Wenhao?"

"I'm from the Jiang family in the town. Wen is the writing of both civil and military skills, and Hao is the righteous Hao." He was explaining, when he saw Zhitao showing a strange expression, as if he was talking nonsense, and Zhitao Looking at it like this, Jiang Wenhao's voice lowered unconsciously: "What's wrong?"

Wearing the same clothes as Jiang Wenhao, with the same face as Jiang Wenhao, and even the same name, but just can't remember the memory of Zhitao, what's wrong with him, Zhitao frowned and shouted: "Jiang Wenhao."

If Jiang Wenhao had memory, then he knew that this was a sign that Zhitao was about to go crazy, but he didn't recognize Zhitao now, and even Zhitao was just a good-looking stranger in his eyes, so he just

Hmm, his eyes fixed on Zhitao.

Zhitao felt a surge of anger when he saw him, and asked in disbelief: "Have you lost your memory?"

Jiang Wenhao blinked, heard the displeasure in Zhitao's words, and replied suspiciously: "No."

He has all the memories from childhood to adulthood. He knows who he is, where his home is, and what he is doing. Naturally, it is impossible to lose his memory.

The leaves were rustling by the wind, and the sun shone through the leaves on Jiang Wenhao's face, which was exactly the same as in Zhitao's memory, but there was no familiar emotion in his eyes. Less than the temperature when in love.

Zhitao suppressed her emotions, took a deep breath, looked at the person in front of her, and asked calmly, "Then where did you go to high school?"

He has to see the extent of Jiang Wenhao's amnesia. They met in high school. Jiang Wenhao doesn't know him now, so there is a high possibility that he has forgotten about high school. Zhitao is mentally prepared, but Jiang Wenhao's words are still Take him by surprise.

"I have never been to school," Jiang Wenhao said, and he even explained the reason to Zhitao: "I am a candidate for the head of the Jiang family, and candidates are usually brought by the previous head of the family, so there is no need to go to school outside .”

Zhitao didn't expect Jiang Wenhao to say that. The doubts in his heart came out in a mess, like a ball of knotted hair. He then asked tentatively: "I didn't even know that the Jiang family had this rule."

"Only the Jiang family knows about this. I shouldn't have told you." Jiang Wenhao said honestly.

Zhitao inexplicably heard the meaning of flattery, he squinted his eyes, this person seemed to be different from what he thought, "Well, since you are the head of the Jiang family, why do you still appear in this forest?"

"I'm not the head of the family yet. I went out of town for a few days recently. I just came back today. Then I happened to pass through the forest on the way back to town, so I ran into you." Jiang Wenhao said.

Zhitao put her eyes on his hands, Jiang Wenhao's hands were empty, and he didn't bring any luggage, "Since I went outside, why didn't I bring any luggage."

"I'm going to an acquaintance's house, so I don't need to bring it." Jiang Wenhao said.

Zhitao hummed, did not continue to ask, but just stared at him thoughtfully, he had already identified in his heart that the man in front of him was Jiang Wenhao, but he did not know why he lost his memory, and even forgot him completely.

But it's a good thing to come back alive.

He thought so, lowered his head and called Jiang Tong who was in a daze, Jiang Tong woke up with a jerk, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Tong couldn't get in the conversation just now, so she stood beside them and looked at the forest, especially the little floating things, which became shiny under the sunlight, like gems suspended in the forest, very beautiful.

He couldn't name those things, maybe they were floating ash, or maybe it was water mist in the air, Jiang Tong never noticed them, but he could see them clearly under the dazzling sunlight.

He thought, so beautiful, just like Mr. Zhi.

Zhitao didn't notice his reaction, and whispered: "Let's go back first." After he finished speaking, he thought for a moment and added: "You can go and hire a doctor in the small town later, the more famous one."

Although Zhitao guessed that Jiang Wenhao's abnormality should be related to the incident with the gods before, there are still some ways to try, such as seeing a doctor.

After Jiang Tong nodded, Zhitao met Jiang Wenhao's eyes, and said softly, "Wenhao."

"Believe it or not, we are lovers," Zhitao took out the ring she was wearing, "This is the proof, you gave it to me."

He looked straight at Jiang Wenhao, his eyes seemed to be asking, but also seemed to be pleading, "You go back with me first, at least..."

At least I won't hurt you.

Jiang Wenhao pressed his left ring finger with his right hand, and there was nothing there, not the same ring.