Ruan Anlan was wearing a shawl and had finished work at the moment. The group of them had no intention of going back so early, so they sat in the small garden next to them and chatted.
"How's it going? Is there any result on the investigation?"
"I remembered a little bit. Speaking of which, your photos still played a big role."
Ruan Anlan smiled, her tone light and airy.
There was indeed Lu Zhi in the photo Chu Yihan gave her.
That photo was probably taken when she was in her second or third year of college. It was a little blurry, but when Lu Zhi looked at her profile, he could tell it at a glance.
Wherever she was, Lu Zhi's face was basically invisible.
There are three photos in total, all the same.
Even at different times, in different places, there are different people around me.
But Lu Zhi's obsessed and focused gaze never changed when he looked at her.
Ruan Anlan took a breath and closed her eyes.
During this period of time, she had been drinking medicine, and her memories came back to her mind in bits and pieces, but strangely, the key point she wanted to retrieve was never there.
Could it be that she guessed wrong?
It reminds me of a lot of scenes when I got along with Lu Zhi.
Ruan Anlan patted his head helplessly.
Chu Yihan smiled and patted her shoulder, comforting her softly, "Don't put so much pressure on yourself. In fact, sometimes not remembering is also a gift from God."
"But if someone deliberately extracted the memory, can it still be called a gift?"
Forgetting may be a good thing, but it is definitely not a good sign for Ruan Anlan at this stage.
Chu Yihan said: "Last time you asked me if there was anyone with whom I had a holiday in college, and I told you no."
Ruan Anlan turned to look at Chu Yihan, "Senior, what did you remember?"
Chu Yihan shook his head: "Not really, but I remembered that some time after you and Lu Zhi met, a group of men in black who looked like loan sharks came to the school to look for him."
During that time, Ruan Anlan stayed at school to participate in drama club activities. In order to accompany her, Lu Zhi rented a nice place in the school's staff community and gave her food after classes and activities every day.
"Man in black?" Ruan Anlan thought for two seconds, "What kind of man in black, bodyguard?"
"I don't know about this. Many people saw it at the time. Lu Zhi had a conflict with them, but the group left soon after."
The reason why Chu Yihan remembered it so clearly was because it was the anniversary celebration of the drama club and it was also the night before he left the school, so his memory was particularly profound.
Ruan Anlan fell into thinking.
Could it be that her loss of memory has something to do with Lu Zhi?
Around ten o'clock in the evening, Ruan Anlan took a shower, put on pajamas, and lay on the bench on the balcony to recite her lines.
But his thoughts kept being pulled back and forth by Chu Yihan's words.
The moment the pain hit, Ruan Anlan threw down the script in his hand, covered his head and huddled on the bench with a look of pain.
The picture was fragmented before her eyes.
Lu Zhi...
professor……
Chu Yihan, and the group of classmates from the drama club.
That night...
What happened that night after the anniversary celebration?
Deep in the dark alley, footsteps sounded like knives.
Dong dong dong——
What is that?
There was light dangling in front of his eyes. Ruan Anlan stretched out his hand, subconsciously trying to catch that wisp of light. Unsurprisingly, his efforts were in vain.