Lu Qing looked at the person in the mirror and said these three words one by one.
The memories in my mind were in chaos, and the fragments of memory were shattered as if they had been crushed by a truck.
However, upon careful combing, I found that the person in my memory was obviously not the girl in the mirror.
"I have an oriental face..."
This sentence seems a bit uncertain. Because of the fragmented memory, Lu Qing is no longer very clear about what the so-called oriental faces look like.
Frowning, the girl in the mirror suddenly covered her head, with a look of pain on her face.
"I feel like I remembered something, but I didn't seem to remember anything."
Lu Qing put down her palm, looked at herself in the mirror and said.
"Ah, it seems that Oriental people's eyes are not blue."
Suddenly, Lu Qing discovered details that she had not noticed in the mirror before.
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl rubbed her face with her hands and said, "What's the point of worrying about this kind of thing?"
"It's better to look for something in the house."
Leaving the bathroom mirror, Lu Qing continued to rummage through the room where she woke up.
She had just been looking for something in the bedroom for a while, and found an ID card and a mobile phone.
The name was what she saw on the ID card. Although Lu Qing didn't recognize the characters on it, she didn't know why, but when she saw the font, she instantly understood what it meant.
The only pity was that when Lu Qing tried to write the font, he found that no matter how long he thought about it, he could not write it out.
Instead, it is another kind of square text, and Lu Qing writes it very smoothly.
"So, does it look like I've traveled through time?"
Another strange vocabulary emerged from his mind. Lu Qing took out a wad of paper money and a bank card from the drawer. After looking at it silently, he put it on the table.
"Isn't there the original owner's diary?" Lu Qing asked.
As soon as she finished speaking, she was refuted by herself.
"Who is a serious person who keeps a diary..."
Unexpectedly, as soon as she said these words, a dusty-looking diary was rummaged out from the drawer.
"...."
Opening the diary, judging from the slightly immature pen marks and the content above, this should be a diary from elementary school.
【......】
[The teacher asked us to start writing a diary from today. We will write an article every night when we go home. The number of words is about 200 words. She will find time to conduct spot checks. She hopes that we will develop a habit...]
[There was a parent-teacher meeting today, but I didn’t have a parent. When the teacher asked whose parents couldn’t come, I didn’t raise my hand because I didn’t want other students to know that I didn’t have parents...]
[The teacher knew that I had no parents. I was very lucky that the teacher didn’t tell her face to face in class. After that, I went to the teacher’s office and asked the teacher not to tell anyone about me...]
[The teacher seems to have forgotten about the diary a long time ago. Otherwise, I won’t write it starting from tomorrow...]
"Crash..."
The only sound of the diary being turned could be heard in the room. In less than half an hour, Lu Qing had read through the entire diary.
This diary recorded everything that happened to the original owner from the first grade to the third grade of elementary school, allowing Lu Qing to learn enough about what happened to the original owner when he was a child.
After that, Lu Qing continued to search in the house and found no other diaries.
"It seems that the original owner did not listen to what the teacher said and formed a habit." Lu Qing said, touching her chin with some regret.
There are some vegetables, eggs and other foods in the refrigerator, and there is also a bag of rice on the kitchen counter. There is no shortage of food in a short time.
As for the box of instant noodles placed in the corner.
I don’t know why, but the moment she saw instant noodles, Lu Qing felt a strong sense of resistance in her heart...
So she will never eat instant noodles if it is not necessary!
Picking up what seemed to be the room key and putting it on the table, Lu Qing opened the closet and began to think about what she would wear when going out later.
At first glance when she opened the wardrobe, Lu Qing thought there were a lot of clothes in the wardrobe, but after taking a closer look, she found out.
Many of these clothes are underwear or pajamas to be worn in the room, and there are only a dozen or so sets of clothes that can be worn out.
"Want to wear a skirt?"
Lu Qing looked at the skirts in the closet and was eager to try them on, but when she opened the window and felt the cool autumn breeze outside, she decisively gave up the idea of wearing a skirt.
Although the skirt looks good, it's too cold outside. She went out to investigate information, not to suffer, so she'd better wait until the weather warms up before wearing a skirt.
"Besides, if you think about it, going out in a skirt would be a bit embarrassing."
Lu Qing said this and took out a pair of trousers and a sweatshirt from the closet. The weather was cold, so it would never be wrong to wear something warmer.
Picking up the key, putting it in her pocket, and carefully zipping it up, Lu Qing stretched out her hand to open the door to the room, and stepped outside the room with one foot.
"Cool air."
After commenting, Lu Qing walked out of the corridor and came to the community.
"Isn't this Xiaolu going out to look for a job today?"
A voice came from behind, and Lu Qing turned around and saw a woman holding a vegetable basket in one hand, greeting him with a smile.
The other person's name popped up in my mind at the right time, just like when I saw the font.
Lu Qing replied familiarly:
"Good morning, Sister Zhao. I don't plan to look for a job today."
Zhao Yaning looked at the smile on the girl's face and encouraged: "If you can't find a job, it's good to take a day off to change your mood. Come on, if you really can't find it, you can pay this month's rent first.
."
"Ah, it seems that I am unemployed now. The landlord is this aunt in front of me?" Lu Qing thought in her mind.
"Well, now that I know Sister Zhao, don't worry, I will find a job." Lu Qing said.
The two chatted for a while, and before they separated, Lu Qing asked about the location of the nearest Internet cafe nearby.
She doesn't have a computer at home, and her cell phone is an old-timer's phone that can only make calls, so if she wants to search for information online, she has to go to an Internet cafe.
Following the route Zhao Yaning said, after walking for a while, Lu Qing found the Internet cafe as she wished.
Walking in from the front door, Lu Qing saw a huge poster.
[The official new activity of "Dreamland", a newcomer competition, any newcomer with a level of no more than five can try it. The first place will win a cash prize of 200,000 yuan and a mysterious champion gift package! 】
[The entire event will be broadcast live, and the opportunity to become popular overnight is right in front of you!]
"Two hundred thousand cash..."
Lu Qing looked at the poster and couldn't help but reach out and touch the 400 yuan in cash in her pocket, and then thought about the previous landlord Aunt Zhao saying that she could default on the rent.
"Why don't we just play games..." Lu Qing couldn't help but have this idea in her heart.
