This winter, it was snowing heavily in the city of n.y.t. Please read the latest chapter*******The mountains and forests are covered with white, like thick velvet blankets sprinkled from the sky.

On a windy night, a few trees with snowflakes grew beside the house.

After the snow stopped, the moonlight was very beautiful, covering the earth brightly. The starry sky was ink blue, the woods were quiet, and the white castle was shining with a gray-blue light under the sky.

Two years later, there are still n.y.t. residents and tourists from all over the world who come to visit to send gifts of condolences and encouragement. The lawn under the trees is full of balloons and love cards and flowers.

Some are bright in color, most have already withered.

People send gifts to express their respect and gratitude to the heroes. No one would have expected that the infamous "pervert" overnight was actually ready to sacrifice their lives and reputation, destroy the Holygold club, and rescue 39 girls.

The man who came home late at night was obviously indifferent to these things, his suitcase was dusty and rolled over the deflated balloon skin, which read "s.a.yan, agreatman!"

There is no light at home, it is dark, and the new Chinese maid is very frugal.

At this time, she should have a rest.

Yan Su walked up to the large steps of the living room, pulled open a few drawers of the desk, threw a stack of bills in, mixed with a whole drawer of colorful air tickets, boat tickets, and was soon locked into darkness.

At the end of the corridor, the moonlight shone in from the stained glass, and the library was half bright and half dark, as if soaked in milky milk, quiet and full of books.

Yan Su did not turn on the lights, so he walked straight to the piano and took a thick stack of pictures of administrative regions of various countries from the shelf.

He took out the administrative maps of several countries such as Uzbekistan and Mongolia in the Middle East, and marked the cities, towns and villages he had visited one by one.

This time he left home for 5 months, and it took two hours to explain the place he had walked.

The air conditioning outside the house she carried was gradually fading away, and the snowflakes on her coat had already melted, and spots of wet marks were seeped out.

Yan Su was sitting in a wheelchair, leaning on the piano and marking the last stroke, a strange picture suddenly appeared in his mind, as if the sky was shining brightly at that time, and someone came from the piano and whispered: "Hello, I'll look for Mr. Yan Su."

It seemed that he had heard this for the first time, and the girl's voice was gentle and gentle.

Yan Su held the pen and his heart trembled, nervous and slightly nervous, his body slowly leaned back, his eyes circling through the piano stand, but his vision was empty and there was no figure.

Still didn't see her.

His heart fell little by little, and his fair and handsome face was still calm and composed. He was a little regretful, but not much sadness.

After thinking about it carefully, I seemed to hear the girl's voice recently, and a new blurred phantom flashed past his eyes, but it could not be caught like smoke.

Yan Su recorded everything, put down his pen and went upstairs to rest. When passing by the stairwell, the little parrot issac flapped his wings and called "vulva!vulva!"

His steps suddenly stopped.

In an instant, it was like time and space shuttled through, many strange and particularly familiar scenes crowded, whizzing past his eyes. The girl appeared again.

This time he brought more delicate touches. He thought about it nervously and recalled the fragrance between her hair, her gentle laughter, her soft little hands, and her gentle lips.

Her delicate body, trembling and delicate body, sat naked in his arms, with fair neck and black hair spreading, looking up at the dazzling starry sky, and hummed sadly: "Asu"

His soul trembled, and a strange and strange electric shock sensation spread throughout his body.

Yan Su was stiff all over, holding his breath and waiting for her to lower his head, wanting to see the girl's appearance. But suddenly, all the pictures rushed away like turbulent flowing water. He was eager to catch it, but disappeared completely.

Empty.

He scratched his head, impatient and uneasy.

No, this girl must have existed, she must have existed in his life.

But, I can't remember it, I really can't remember it.

Countless times, he flipped the entire castle in a messy and unorganized manner, but there was still nothing related to the girl. She disappeared without leaving any trace, as if she had never appeared before, as if he had just had a dream.

Only the room in the attic was full of big bear kites and eggs, but he had no impression of those strange things and didn't understand how he could buy these gadgets with his own personality.

Reason told him that maybe there was really no such person, otherwise why did she disappear and why she didn't take away anything here.

But what about the picture that always lingers in my heart?

In the half-light and half-dark stairwell, he stood long, holding the wooden railing with one hand, and stayed still for a long time. His back was upright and chilly, with indescribable loneliness and confusion.

"ai" he lowered his head and clenched his fists inadvertently. The clear eyes were desolate. He just murmured, and his chest felt as if someone had dug out a piece of rib.

“ai”

Is it many years ago or not?

He didn't understand what the shadow in his mind was always illusory and incomprehensible.

Although the memory was vague, he realized that there was a girl named ai.

The memory of the year or two before the serious illness was very unclear. He remembered that he went to the hell burned by the fire in late summer and early autumn; when he woke up, the spring of the next year was coming to an end, and he was lying in a vegetative sanatorium.

On the long winter night, he was always sleeping. There was always a girl in her dream with tears on her cheeks pressing against her palm: "Asu, if you die, I will be afraid to live."

"Asu, my mother said that life is just not getting what I want. I never want anything, I just want you. I just want you, what should I do?"

Her long black eyelashes were covered with tears, and she tilted her head in the palm of her hand, and he couldn't see her face.

When I woke up, I didn't see the girl. Everything about her was like a dream, vague and vague. No matter how hard he tried, he could never remember it.

He asked the people around him, but no one knew him.

It took him several months to finally remember that he often called a word: "ai".

His plain state of mind was gradually replaced by an emotion called "uneasiness".

While doing boring and painful rehabilitation treatments every day, I find ways to find everyone I know, grandma, mother, Eva rheid...

"Do I know a girl named ai? She is my true love."

But everyone was puzzled and replied: "ai? There was never this person by your side."

He was stopped and thought about it for a long time, and asked with some details: "Has I taken her to Spencer's wedding?"

Spencer and Anne shook their heads: "No, you came alone. If you don't believe me, I'll give you the guest list and ask them one by one."

He really knocked on the door and asked, but no one knew who Ai was.

No one can be found in the driver's license card or phone card.

Yan Su thought hard.

Frequent concussions and serious injuries destroyed part of his memory. He couldn't remember what they got along with, her voice, her appearance, or even her name.

There is only a lingering but firm emotion: this vague girl is his true love.

Until one day, he found a line of strange and delicate small words "souviens-toiquejet-attends" at the bedside of the next room. You must remember that I am waiting for you.

Yan Su didn't know or remember that it was a bank robbery. When Zhen Ai was recuperating at his house, she gradually discovered her feelings for him. She had nowhere to say, so she couldn't help but use a pen without ink to scratch the head of the bed.

Zhen Ai would not know that for her words, he embarked on a wandering journey, traveled all over the world, and looked for the love that stood out in his heart.

The memory is blurred, but he is always firm.

The world deceived him, so he never mentioned that name to anyone around him again. Only one day, he left silently with the box and did not say goodbye to anyone.

He actually didn't know how to look for her, because everything about her in his life was erased.

No clues.

Yan Su occasionally stops and will laugh at himself for becoming irrational after having a dream.

But he seemed to be following his instinct.

He vaguely remembered who he promised: If you are gone, I will search the world and find you, even if I wander all my life.

No one knows how difficult it is for him to take every step.

I remember she spoke Chinese and traveled all over China and looked at all photos of all people in the population system with names with syllables. Although he still couldn't remember her appearance, he thought that if he saw her, he would know her.

So many people had no information, so he traveled through mountains and rivers to find illegal households, which was more diligent than the household registration police.

There are only 7 billion people on Earth, he only finds one.

Gradually, two winters passed by the day Zhen Ai disappeared.

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I almost couldn't sleep on the first night I came back.

The next morning, Yansu sat in a wheelchair and closed his eyes to rest, and Eva came.

He heard her footsteps, but he didn't open his eyes.

Eva knew it well, he was angry with her. Speaking of it, Eva was also quite shocked.

Even though the whole world said it was clear that no girl named Ai had ever appeared, even if the whole world could not find the traces she left, even if Yan Su himself could not remember her appearance, he was so firm and purely guarding the vague girl in his heart, and never gave up on her.

So much so that he thought Eva lied to him, so he ignored it.

Eva approached and looked at him. She was in poor health and lost weight. She wandered around alone all year round, probably only he knew the hardships and hardships.

But even so, his eyes closed and his mind were still calm and peaceful, his face was as pure and beautiful as before, without wind and dew, and without any contamination of the mortal world.

"s.a., after you recovered, you didn't follow the doctor's instructions and kept running outside. If you continue like this, your health would not work." Eva advised him, and after saying that, she sighed.

Yan Su was seriously injured and was judged as a vegetative person. He lay for several months and his organ muscles were about to decline before he woke up. Waking up was the beginning of the nightmare. Injuries everywhere on his body broke out in full swing. The doctor thought that even if he woke up, he would not be able to hold on and would be defeated.

But he actually stood up within three months, and even the doctor was surprised by the endurance and perseverance.

Eva knew that he had made up his mind to find Zhen Ai, so she worked so hard.
To be continued...