Moreover, Yan Zheng didn't have any impression of the landlady, but in his memory, there was always a smiling person standing at the counter paying the bill.

His memory told him that the person was the boss's wife, but Yan Zheng could not remember what the boss's wife looked like. Yan Zheng could even vaguely recall the boss's wife's laughter and laughter, but if he thought about it carefully, he could not recall any words that the boss's wife said.

Yan Zheng was very confused about how he could reason about these things. His brain was constantly analyzing and recalling... He couldn't stop even if he wanted to.

Yan Zheng was in this confused state all night. The scene around him had nothing to do with him. Guests came and left, and left and came again.

Yan Zheng couldn't remember the appearance of the guest. All he saw was the guest's lower body, and he couldn't find any memory of the guest's table.

If everything that happened in the store was a movie, Yan Zheng would be the person outside the scene.

Yan Zheng mechanically took the dishes and served them...repeatedly doing these meaningless things.

At this time, Yan Zheng seemed to be under trusteeship. His consciousness could not control his body, and his perspective also changed to a third-person perspective. Yan Zheng in the picture seemed to have become someone else.

Until all the guests left, Yan Zheng silently picked up the mess.

The strange thing is that Yan Zheng seems to be the only person in this store. Yan Zheng has never seen any other waiters in the store since he was called by the boss.

The boss also disappeared. Yan Zheng searched for it from a third-person perspective all night, but he never saw the boss!

But Yan Zheng seemed to have heard the boss's voice greeting the guests. He tried hard to recall but could not recall the scene of the boss greeting the guests. He also had no impression of the boss's wife at the counter. Yan Zheng clearly remembered that he had seen the boss's wife at the counter. The boss's wife

I spoke to him more than once.

Yan Zheng tried to recall the conversation with the landlady. In his memory, Yan Zheng could not recall every word he exchanged with the landlady. However, Yan Zheng remembered that he had joked with the landlady, but he could not remember what he said.

Until Yan Zheng cleaned up the shop, Yan Zheng didn't remember the look of the landlady.

At this time, the boss appeared again, with the same mouth with green and white stubble, and nothing else could be seen except the words in his mouth.

Yan Zheng's perspective changed from seeing the boss to the first-person perspective, and his consciousness returned to his body.

Yan Zheng stretched out his hands curiously, turned over and curled up. The wonderful experience just now made him a little unbelievable what happened.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoyan. That's it for tonight. You can go to sleep!"

Yan Zheng nodded blankly. After making sure that he had regained control of his body, Yan Zheng raised his head and found that his boss had disappeared again.

Then he lay down on the cold floor and slept fully clothed. He didn't know why he did this, as if he had done this countless times, and every time he went to bed, he lay fully clothed on the floor.

Lying numbly on the cold concrete floor, Yan Zheng curled up into a ball.

The bone-piercing chill seemed to freeze Yan Zheng's thoughts, forcing Yan Zheng to temporarily give up searching for memories and concentrate on dealing with the oncoming cold.

The trembling Yan Zheng quickly lost consciousness. He didn't know how many times he had been awakened by the cold, nor how many times he had fallen asleep in the cold.

In the cold, Yan Zheng was woken up again by his boss, who still said the same cold words.

It's time for Xiaoyan to go to work!

Yan Zheng tried his best to open his eyes. His eyelids were as heavy as lead. Yan Zheng was very tired. He felt that he hadn't slept for long at all. In his memory, he had been tossing and turning in the severe cold. The biting cold air on the cold floor tortured him.

I fell asleep, and it seemed like I was woken up by my boss just as I fell asleep.

Yan Zheng dragged his tired body and started to pick up a rag to wipe the table. The greasy tabletop seemed to be unable to be wiped clean no matter how hard he wiped it. The black rag that lost its original appearance made Yan Zheng, who loves cleanliness, frown. Yan Zheng wanted to go to the toilet and wipe the rag.

After washing himself and walking to the toilet, Yan Zheng looked at the dark kitchen and timidly stopped.

For some reason, Yan Zheng was extremely resistant to the kitchen. There seemed to be something in there that Yan Zheng was very afraid of.

Yan Zheng took back his raised feet, returned to the cubicles and wiped the tabletops of each cubicle again and again, waiting for the guests to arrive.

While waiting in boredom, my brain is running uncontrollably.

The hotel seemed to be open only at night. Through the window, Yan Zheng saw that there was only boundless darkness outside, with no stars, sun or moon.

The dark night was as real as ever. Yan Zheng even doubted whether there was a black curtain hanging outside the window.

What exactly is in the kitchen?

Yan Zheng was stunned and said to himself: "Why do I think about this? Has it been cloudy recently? The night is so dark that I can't even see the stars. Our hotel is open at night? Why don't I get enough sleep? I don't get enough sleep during the day.

What are you doing?"

While Yan Zheng was talking to himself, the hotel welcomed the first wave of guests today.

Yan Zheng's body was taken care of the moment he saw the customer. Yan Zheng could only see the customer's legs from the feet to the top of the thighs.

There was a family of three. The man was wearing a suit, pants and black leather shoes, and the woman was wearing a floral dress and pointed high heels.

The child in the middle is wearing a pink princess dress and black loli shoes.

Because of his height, Yan Zheng could see the child's neck. Yan Zheng always felt that the clothes the child was wearing seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them before.

Yan Zheng heard the call from the landlady again. In the scene, he smiled and ran to the counter, chatting and laughing at the empty counter. Then he took out beef, mutton and other dishes from the window next to him and delivered them to the guests' tables.

From the third perspective, Yan Zheng has been trying hard to observe and recall the proprietress at the counter. There is a figure in his memory, but when he wants to outline the figure, his mind goes blank.

So much so that the landlady became a concept in Yan Zheng's mind. Although this person existed, he couldn't find her anywhere.

The scene in the hotel began to speed up, with customers chatting and laughing. Yan Zheng listened to the chaotic sounds in his ears. The voices were clearly in his ears, but when he listened carefully, he found that he could not hear any of the guests at the table.

conversation.

From the third perspective, Yan Zheng stared blankly at himself as he boringly repeated everything he did last night, as if he had copied and pasted almost exactly the same thing without any new ideas.

Gradually, Yan Zheng discovered something unusual in the corner. A little girl in a pink princess dress was drawing something with white chalk on the wall in the corner.

Yan Zheng's heart was beating fast. Yan Zheng could see the back of the little girl who was squatting down. When the little girl got up and turned her head, Yan Zheng could see her face. As long as he saw the girl's face, Yan Zheng could remember something.

thing.

Yan Zheng couldn't tell what he could think of, but a longing thought suddenly appeared in his heart, and he was eager to see the girl's face clearly!

Yan Zheng waited impatiently. He wanted to rush into the screen, return to his body, and run in front of the girl to look at her face carefully.

There seemed to be an invisible wall in front of Yan Zheng that separated him from the world of the picture. Yan Zheng roared loudly and punched the wall of air helplessly with both fists.

"Yan Zheng! Yan Zheng! Come over quickly and look at that girl's face!"
Chapter completed!