PNB Chapter 299 Formatted
Chapter 299 Formatted
Only then did Furuya Rei realize that he seemed to have forgotten to tell Hiro that at midnight every day, he would forget all the memories of that day.
He felt guilty and looked away, not daring to look at his friend.
Zhu Fujingguang keenly noticed that his mood was a little abnormal. His heart tightened, and he narrowed his eyes calmly. His voice was a little low, and he seemed very depressed: "Zero, are you hiding something from me? We didn't have any secrets before."
After saying that, he seemed to have just realized something and apologized sadly: "I'm sorry, Zero, I'm not saying that you're a bad person after losing your memory. I'm just sad that there's a strange gap between us now. We should be the most honest friends."
Furuya Rei was stunned for a moment by his sudden and sincere words, then she timidly moved closer to him, her neck red as she stammered, "We don't have any secrets now. I didn't hide it from Hiro on purpose. I just..." She forgot.
He didn't say those three words because Hiro would be sad.
He hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll tell you. Let me think about how to say it."
His subconscious mind told him that the system was taboo and he could not speak out loud.
How does a person who suffers from amnesia every day know that he will suffer from amnesia every day?
It's a bit confusing, but that's what I mean.
He didn't leave any clues or notes for himself, so where did he come to this conclusion?
Fūya Rei couldn't hold it anymore.
Why do I feel like explaining it is such a difficult problem?
Zhu Fujingguang's calm gaze fell on him, waiting patiently.
Without any of them noticing, the time reached 00:00.
It was as if a startling bell rang in his head, his breathing stagnated, his eyes suddenly became empty, and his expression became blank.
Zhu Fujingguang was startled and immediately turned over and came to the front of Furuya Zero, calling out in fear: "...Zero?"
The person in front of him didn't respond, and even his breathing seemed to have become shallower. A trace of struggle flashed in his open purple-gray eyes, and then he quickly fell into dark silence.
Zhu Fujingguang realized that something was wrong in an instant. His body tensed silently. He pretended to be natural and reached out to grab his best friend's wrist, pressed on his pulse, and asked with a smile: "Why aren't you talking? Are you tired--"?
His voice suddenly stopped, and the smile in the blue cat's eyes froze in an instant.
The pair of purple-gray eyes suddenly regained their spirit, and their owner was looking at him curiously, with an expression of unfamiliarity, indifference, and a slight malice on that sunny and handsome face.
The other person's bright golden hair hung messily on his shoulders. The dark-skinned young man sensed his abnormality, and the hand that was being held seemed to break free inadvertently and naturally rested on the vital point of his neck.
"Why aren't you talking?"
His eyes were moist, his voice was soft, and his tone was light and subtle, like a kite flying in the sky, pulled by a silk string, unable to land on anything, and unable to break free from its restraints: "Did you forget what you said?"
Zhu Fujingguang paused, lowered his eyes, his emotions unclear, and said lightly in a hoarse voice: "...Yeah, I suddenly forgot what I was going to say."
zero……
Forgot about him again.
At the end of the day, at the beginning of the day.
Just like the timing is formatted.
When the time comes, clear away all burdens and cut off all ties.
This made him feel unprecedented powerlessness.
How can I rescue you from the hopeless void, Zero?
"What are you thinking about?" Furiya Ling sensed the repression and heaviness in the cat-eyed young man's tone and curiously leaned over to see his expression. The smile on his lips was like the arc of a puppet being forcibly pulled. "You look like you're about to cry. Do you want me to lend you my shoulder?"
“…No need.” Zhu Fu Jingguang replied in a low voice.
Zhu Fujingguang detained the person in a safe house, and was initially heartbroken, angry and sad, but later he found joy in the midst of suffering.
Isn't it interesting that I meet Zero for the first time every day?
But he couldn't ignore the heartbreak in his heart.
They were clearly reunited and accompanying each other...
Zhu Fujingguang's emotions quietly collapsed. He gently took away his friend's hand and forced himself to say in a gentle tone, "I'll get you a glass of water."
He couldn't bear the strange and scrutinizing look of his friend, so he got up and ran away in a panic.
Going into the kitchen, he leaned against the door, lowered his head and covered his face, sobbing silently.
After a long time, when he raised his head, the only visible sign on his expressionless face was the slight redness of his eye sockets, with no other traces.
He hurriedly took out a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator and poured it into the cup. When he was about to leave the kitchen with the cup in his hand, he paused.
Can't scare Zero.
Zero has just lost his memory, and he must be uneasy and scared when facing this strange world.
I can't scare him.
Zhu Fujingguang adjusted his expression, and a smile gradually appeared on his cold face, but it was just an expression of simply mobilizing muscles, made up of endless expectations and despair, looking weird and disjointed.
It's as if I've forgotten how to laugh.
He thought his smile was quite gentle, opened the door and walked out.
In the living room, Fūya Rei was running around like a small animal familiar with its territory.
He just glanced at the handcuffs casually, then ignored them with disinterest, turned around and jumped onto the chair at the dining table, trying to squeeze his huge body into it.
He is like a cat, curious about everything around him.
as well as--
"No, you can't push..."
As soon as Zhu Fujingguang came out, he saw Zero gently poking the glass on the edge of the table with his finger. The ugly smile on his face froze, and before he could finish his words of disapproval,
"boom!"
The glass hit the ground with a crisp sound, and many glass fragments and debris flew around.
Zhu Fujingguang's eyebrows twitched, and he stared at his friend with his blue cat eyes.
The blond, dark-skinned young man scratched his chin and looked away guiltily. He looked inexplicably adorable, just like a cat that was scared but wanted to act cute towards humans after getting into trouble.
After this thought came to his mind, Zhu Fujingguang felt a sense of guilt.
The cat sculptures of the same period are too much.
He couldn't help but look away, a trace of guilt flashing in his eyes.
The room fell silent for a moment, and neither of them spoke.
"Didn't you say you would give me some water? Bring it here." Fūya Rei was the first to lose his patience and broke the silent atmosphere.
Zhu Fu Jingguang naturally curled his eyes and handed him the ice water.
After seeing him take a sip, she pushed the quilt aside in disgust without saying anything, but coaxed him into the room to rest.
After returning to his room, he did not turn on the lights and just sat in the dark. The atmosphere of silence and sadness around him spread throughout the room.
Just as daybreak came, there was a knock on the door.
"Dong-dong-dong, dong-dong-dong."