Listening to the hoarse and harsh voice on the other end of the phone, Su Yuan was confused.
“Seven Days Inn?”
But the person on the phone obviously had no intention of explaining to Su Yuan, and still said in a cold and hoarse voice: "Within seven days..."
Toot toot——————
Before he finished speaking, the phone was hung up suddenly.
Before Su Yuan could react, Su Ying's door was suddenly opened, and then Su Ying poked her head out and looked at Su Yuan with a strange expression.
"Who are you calling while you're still awake?"
Su Yuandao: "No, it was a strange person who called..."
"You're the weirdest!"
After saying these words, Su Ying quickly retracted her head, leaving Su Yuan in a daze.
After being stunned for a moment, Su Yuan could only walk back to his room and sit on the bed in a daze. He wanted to figure out what he had forgotten and why he could never remember it.
Su Yuan tossed and turned on the soft bed for a long time, but he couldn't think of anything he had forgotten. Su Yuan was a little upset, so he simply got up from the bed and pulled out a diary.
This is the notepad he uses to write diaries casually. He used to have the habit of writing diaries, but since he started working, he often spends three days fishing and two days drying nets.
Su Yuan dusted off the cover and then flipped through it.
1/10
It was a quiet day, nothing to write about, but it seems that a new couple moved in next door recently, and you can always hear noises that you shouldn't hear at night.
2/12
There is a new intern in the company. She is very beautiful. I want to ask for her contact information, but I am too scared.
2/30
The weather is fine. Team leader Wang took me to the club today to play. This is a place to practice singing and regulate the body and mind. The only downside is that I am not very good at drinking. I will have to exercise more in the future.
In addition, No. 8’s service attitude is very good. I hope you can visit her more and take care of her next time.
3/3
Exercise your singing voice and have in-depth communication with Number 8
3/4
I continue to practice my singing voice and become a confidante with No. 8. She knows my strengths and I know their depth.
3/5
Life is not easy, and I have to bear heavy burdens and exercise my singing voice through exhaustion. It is really not easy for me, wuwuwu... I am so great!
3/6
Brother Wang came to me again to practice his singing voice. I was really embarrassed to tell him that I had been raped for three days in a row, so I could only refuse righteously. How could I be a lecher?
3/10
I am also exercising my singing voice today. I went there today, but I will not go there this month. Because I am really short of money, so for the sake of freshness, I changed people, on the 23rd.
I suddenly discovered that I actually like my eldest sister!
3/29
Alas, the new intern was taken away by someone, and I am so heartbroken that I can't breathe.
4/1
Brother Wang asked me to practice my singing voice, but because today is the death anniversary of my parents, I had to reluctantly refuse.
4/3
Salary is paid, it’s worth celebrating, practice your singing voice and start walking!
5/1
Nothing to write about today
5/16
Brother Wang's scandal happened, and he has no pocket money since then. Alas, I deeply sympathize. Marriage is indeed the tomb of love, so in order to give love to all the young ladies in the world, I decided to wait until I have had enough fun before getting married!
...
A series of meaningless diaries flashed in front of him, and Su Yuan ignored them. Only the diary entry on April 1st made Su Yuan frown.
What's the meaning?
Parents’ death anniversary?
Aren't your parents still fine?
Why is it written like this in the diary?
It is true that I wrote the diary myself. Logically speaking, it is impossible to write it in a messy manner, but the content above makes people feel extremely absurd.
With such doubts, Su Yuan stood up, walked out of the room, and walked slowly towards his parents' bedroom.
My parents are also ordinary workers, working in a factory in the industrial park. My mother is the accountant of that company, and my father is a small leader. It can be said that their acquaintance started in the factory, and they have been together for most of their lives.
There it is.
It's late at night now, and they should all be asleep by now.
But when Su Yuan opened the door to their room, a musty smell hit his face. Su Yuan turned on the light in the room with trembling hands, but the light bulb seemed to have been broken long ago and could not be lit at all.
With the weak light from the mobile phone, I could see that the room was in a mess, with dust everywhere, and the bedding on the bed had not been taken care of. The whole room seemed to be integrated with the darkness.
What was even more frightening was that when Su Yuan suddenly saw a black and white portrait of a man and a woman hanging on a cabinet in the room, an unprecedented strong bursting feeling seemed to go from his spine to his scalp, making his whole body freeze.
The memory seemed to be distorted and confused at this moment. Su Yuan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his brain was in severe pain at this moment.
There seem to be some weird and inexplicable whispers in your mind, like countless people whispering in your ears, or like voices from hell echoing in your mind.
Recalling the strange encounters of the past few days and the extremely strange phone call, Su Yuan realized that something was very wrong.
If the content written in my Japanese notebook is true, then the conversations I heard between my sister and my parents in the past two days, are they true or false?
Did the parents really die a long time ago?
When I think back to my past memories, there is clearly no memory of my parents passing away in my mind. Everything seems so natural, without even the slightest bit of falsehood.
"No matter what, there is something wrong here..."
Su Yuan immediately calmed down his chaotic thoughts, and instead of continuing to explore the reason, he immediately turned off the light of his mobile phone, then quietly closed the door and stepped back.
In the end, he was affected by something and had memory problems.
Or is it that all this is just a dream and not real?
Or...you are the one who is false?
"No matter what, let's get out of here first, and then we can figure out what's going on."
At this moment, Su Yuan was not sure whether there was a problem with himself, a problem with his family, or a problem with his surroundings.
He carefully retreated from the room to the living room.
He didn't even disturb his sleeping sister.
Because now, he is not even sure whether he really has a sister.
Before all the problems were clarified, he needed to stay on guard and figure out what he had forgotten.
This is very important to him.
And when did all this start?
When did my memory and cognition go awry?
If I hadn't accidentally opened my previous diary, would I have never been able to wake up?
Thinking about it carefully, Su Yuan suddenly felt creepy.
But the moment he exited the room, Su Yuan's whole body froze, and he was frightened and backed away.