"Today is the first day of the National Day holiday, and it is also the second day that I enter this world."
"This world."
"It's different from anything I've ever been into before..."
"I forgot how I fell asleep last night."
"The last consciousness."
"It stopped when I found my mother guarding the door of my bedroom..."
"There is no process in between."
"It seems to be a blank memory."
"I swear."
"It's like drinking and drinking. I can't even find the root of it."
…
"When I opened my eyes today, the sunlight outside the window was a bit dazzling."
"The sound of mom working in the kitchen was very clear. She should be preparing breakfast for us."
"My bedroom is very close to the kitchen."
"I can clearly smell the delicious aroma of breakfast..."
"Everything seems to have become calmer."
Ta! Ta...
The water-based pen in Qianye's hand marked a few ellipses on the last part of the diary. He took a breath, put it behind the pen and looked into his room, which was already penetrated by sunlight.
The furnishings are still the same as last night.
Nothing has changed...
Even the love letter that Qianye dug out on the table was still there.
After Qianye heard the sound from the cabinet last night, when he walked along the wall to the door, he saw his mother's shadow reflected through the gap at the bottom of the door, and he lost all memory.
What happened in between.
He couldn't remember even a little bit...
Waiting for consciousness to return, time has arrived this morning.
But he was lying on a comfortable bed, his clothes changed into pajamas, as if he went to bed obediently after confirming the rules as his mother's instructions last night...
"Qianye, you came out to have breakfast, the sun is shining on your butt, and you're still sleeping!"
outside the house.
Mother's voice came...
What was very different from last night was that although my mother's tone was somewhat scolding, she sounded gentle.
Just like a normal family with children eating together.
Qianye hesitated for a moment.
Then he put the diary in his hand under the pillow, stretched out, opened the door and walked towards the living room.
The moment he realized that his memory was lost after waking up, he opened his novel panel to look for what happened last night.
I plan to see if this incident happened because I was cursed or triggered some rules.
But it's a pity.
There was no result he wanted in the novel panel...
The story in the content is roughly the same as what he experienced.
From the moment I found my mother at the door, I stopped describing what happened next.
What's happening below the dividing line is what happened today.
Take advantage of the "God's perspective".
Qianye learned that Yin Fu and Tang Ying were in roughly the same situation as him.
After Yin Fu discovered that the paper man in his pocket disappeared, he fell asleep inexplicably...
Tang Ying lost consciousness when she saw a man with a hollow chest lying on the glass outside the window.
In content.
They all seemed to have lost key memories of last night...
"Isn't there even a story in the novel that was lost last night?"
During the time of thinking.
Qianye has already arrived in the living room.
In the living room at this time...
Yin Fu sat by the sofa and watched TV without saying a word.
Tang Ying and her sister were chatting about interesting things in school.
Mom was cooking noodles in the kitchen. The noodles were constantly tumbling in the boiling hot water. Eggs were being fried on the pan nearby. The sizzling sound of vegetable oil cooking came out of the pot, and from time to time there was the sound of air frying.
This scene seems like a truly harmonious and warm family...
Although judging from Yin Fu's gaze, Qianye knew that he had no intention of watching TV at all. Judging from the state of Tang Ying chatting with his sister, Qianye also knew that she was thinking about something while chatting.
But at least on the surface.
They all behaved quite normally...
At this time, my mother was making breakfast in the kitchen. She picked up the empty salt box and looked inside carefully. Then she opened the cupboard and tried to find if there was any remaining salt at home.
"Hey, have you used up all the salt at home?"
Several people in the living room could hear their mother's voice.
moment.
The mother in an apron turned off the gas, walked out of the kitchen in slippers, and put the oil-splash-proof gloves on the table...
"Qianye, go to the canteen downstairs and buy some salt."
Qianye, who had just been sitting on the sofa, turned his head and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window after hearing the instructions.
Just like a normal morning in an old-fashioned community.
Old people are doing Tai Chi fitness downstairs, young people with hairbands on their foreheads are running around the greenery, and occasionally there are one or two families with pets, walking their dogs to relax...
Qian Zhi was thinking about it and looked at Yin Fu and Tang Ying sitting opposite him.
"Mom, when I came home from school yesterday, Aunt Mei from the canteen downstairs said that her family was going on a trip during the National Day and might not be open."
Need to go out now.
It was just enough time for Chino and the other two to avoid talking to their mother.
"Travel? Why didn't I know..."
After hearing Qianye's words, her mother felt a little confused. She glanced at the old-fashioned clock hanging on the wall and said to Qianye angrily: "Then go to the vegetable market to buy some. You won't tell me that you don't eat salt, right?"
After hearing this.
Qianye scratched the back of his head and said, "It's been a long time since I went shopping for groceries. I can't even remember where the market is..."
When he said this, Qianye also thought about the persona for which he got his identity.
From the content of the novel panel, Chino learned that his "original self", although he was in high school, was the kind of person who didn't care about anything at home.
Compared to shopping for groceries, doing housework, or looking for sheets and quilts.
Basically don't participate.
So after making sure there was nothing wrong with this sentence, he said it.
My mother's face became unsightly, and she stretched out her finger to point at Qian Yedao.
"I really...what use is this stupid son of yours? He doesn't even know where the vegetable market is."
Judging from the mother's reaction, it is obvious that Qianye's problem is not serious. The former's reaction is very consistent with what a normal mother should look like.
After scolding Qian Ye for being indifferent, her mother paused, patted Yin Fu who was sitting next to her, and added.
"Yin Fu, you go with him..."
"Just don't tell me that you don't know either."
Qianye turned his head and looked at Yin Fu.
He believed that the other party was smart and could understand what he meant by talking alone.
Yin Fu lived up to Qianye's vision...
He had the same idea as Qianye, and was going to discuss last night's situation first, so he stood up in line with the plot and walked towards the door to change his shoes.
"Tsk, how could I not know? Just buy some salt... let's go."
Even after suffering from the loss of memory last night and the disappearance of the paper man on his body.
But Yin Fu didn't show too much panic.
When he woke up this morning, he felt something was wrong at the first moment.
But after learning that he was still alive, he suppressed his inner emotions.
Yin Fu once entered the world of drama.
He knew that if he wanted to increase his chances of surviving in this kind of world, he had to try his best to follow the plot as it unfolded.
This is just the beginning of National Day...
There is still a long way to go before the plot ends.