Contemplation.

In fact, at first, he didn't know what his surname was.

A metal plaque on his neck with the word "Si" written on it.

But a full name is very much needed.

When the relevant department registered the name, the surname of a registrant above Shen Si was "Shen", so the name "Shen Si" appeared so commonly.

It's a very ordinary name, not worthy of anyone's attention, but like a small ant, it has been trying its best to climb up.

But Sisi is really fortunate to be able to meet the tower guard and Su Qingxing in that wasteland where there is nothing.

Meditation listened to the tower guard, the monsters in the tower seemed very quiet at first, and never did anything wrong. So Meditation soon saw the monster in the tower—

He has long silver hair reaching the ground, and although the clothes on his body are stained with dust, they do not look shabby or dirty. They seem to be made of special materials, and they seem to be... Women's clothing?

of people.

The tower guard said that the monsters in the tower have a powerful spell that can blur memory. The power of this spell is that the monsters in the tower will clearly remember that they are in the tower How many years have passed, but cannot clearly remember what happened every day.

"This is because he has something to forget. If he remembers it, it will bring disaster to the underworld one day." What the tower guard said to Si Si, even after a hundred years, he still I still remember it very clearly, "And it doesn't make any difference whether I remember it or not. After all, this monster will spend a long time here, and every day should be just repetitive and boring."

There was no so-called "admiration" in Xiao Shensi's heart at that time, he just liked the quiet and beautiful monster in the tower, and was deeply curious because of the mystery of the other party.

Under such circumstances, even if Shen Si knew that the other party did not need food, he would still try his best to find food for the monster in the tower every day, and knew that his name was "Su Qingxing", one of his A name that will never be forgotten.

After getting along for a while, meditation confirmed what the tower keeper said.

Although Su Qingxing remembers a lot of things before entering the tower, but every time he sees Sisi, he forgets his name.

I even ask him with a smile every day—

"Where did you come from, little one?"

The time in the stone tower passed very slowly, so during the time when Shen Si and Su Qingxing were together, they each had their own things to do.

What Shen Sixin wants to do is to let Su Qingxing remember himself no matter what.

Su Qingxing cherishes this little guy who appeared in the stone tower very much, and every time we meet, he is happy to share with Shen Si the stories his mother told him in his memory.

It is precisely because of these stories of Su Qingxing that Shen Si knows that the underworld is huge, the edge of the underworld, the ghost city, and the guide of the underworld.

The only pity is that every time I meet Su Qingxing, I will forget which stories I have told, and sometimes I will listen to a story dozens of times. This process sounds very torturous, but when Shen Si sees Su Qingxing's interested expression, he will feel that every syllable in the other party's mouth is beautiful.

The memory of that period sounds very monotonous, after all, there is only a stone tower in the wasteland...the monster trapped in the stone tower...and a person who always carries a stone dinner plate and sits aside seriously A boy listening to a story.

But at that time, both the boy and Su Qingxing, who was used to forgetting, lived happily.

Until one day, after seeing the boy go upstairs with the meal, Su Qingxing suddenly tilted his head in confusion and asked, "Have we...haven't met?"

It was a holiday for the boys.

Gradually, Su Qingxing finally remembered the boy who worked as a handyman in the stone tower. Although he still didn't remember the boy's name, he no longer introduced himself once a day, and he would casually tell stories. Ask Meditation if you have ever heard this story.

Days like this are enough for small contemplation.

You can stay with that person all the time, and there is nothing to disturb their existence.

Until one day, the little boy suddenly had a wish - to take Su Qingxing out of the stone tower. It is precisely because of this wish that he could no longer hold back as soon as he appeared, that the boy resolutely walked out of the stone tower, out of this wasteland, and went to the world he had only heard of in stories.

"You may have long forgotten the chores you used to be." Shen Si looked at Su Qingxing who was in his arms, his eyes were very soft, "Even if the engagement is terminated, even if your ability is true It will bring disaster to the underworld, and I will always be the little handyman who follows you and will not let anyone hurt you."

In order to bring Su Qingxing out of the stone tower, Shen Si became a "death" who was born with blood on the battlefield of the underworld, and made an agreement with a "person" to spend his life to seal Su Qingxing's ability, so as to In exchange for taking Su Qingxing out of the stone tower.

"Deal with these stray animals." Shen Si felt that he was about to leave, so he hugged Su Qingxing and passed the man in black over there, "In a gentler way, give them a place to live. ."

Sincere knows that doing this is a drop in the bucket. The stray animals in a world can never disappear, but Su Qingxing should hope that these stray animals focused on the square can be better dealt with.

After all, according to Shen Si's understanding of Su Qingxing, what he wants most is a stable place to live.

I want a home.

That's why he loves the place 666 Ghost Town so much.

"Awen." Shen Si suddenly looked into the air, "The next world, shouldn't it irritate him so much?"

"Sorry, my dear friend." A mosquito-like voice came into the contemplative ears, "Some bosses know about Mr. Su, I am a small civil servant, I can do There are really very few things.”

"What are you doing?"

"Sorry, brother." The mosquito-like voice sounded really apologetic, "The next world may not be what I said. All in all, I will do my best to help you if you can. , you must find him as soon as possible."

After Wen Shenjun finished speaking, before he had time to ask questions, his eyes fell into darkness, and he lost consciousness. This kind of feeling is rare... After all, with the ability of contemplation, even if Su Qingxing loses consciousness, he just spends every space crossing awake.

And now, he is indeed as unconscious as everyone else.

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"Qingxing, Xiaoqingxing, wake up!"

When Su Qingxing woke up, he felt a little pain in his head, and his whole person had a dazed feeling, only to hear a very familiar voice whispering in his ear.

The voice was very familiar to Su Qingxing. It seemed that there were countless days and nights in Su Qingxing's ears, telling all kinds of wonderful stories.

Familiar with... When Su Qingxing heard that voice, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?" The gentle voice seemed a little worried, "Why are you crying?"

Su Qingxing wiped away her tears, opened her eyes, and saw a beautiful woman with long black hair standing beside the bed, leaning over to look at her, her long black hair hanging down on her left shoulder, gathered into a bundle, her body still Wearing a blue dress and a plain apron.

A simple, elegant and demure beauty, and Su Qingxing and Su Qingxing have six or seven imaginations, and the years seem to have left no traces on her at all.

"Mother?" The morning sunlight shone into the room, making the lady in front of Su Qingxing look like a layer of light, which looked a little unreal.

"Mother? Why do you call me so serious? Isn't the baby usually called mother? If you want to change the name, I prefer the baby to call me Mommy!" The beauty squinted and smiled He stroked his son's face, "Get ready to get up, your dad is waiting for you to have breakfast together!"

"Mom? Dad?" Su Qingxing looked a little dazed, and after a long pause, he said, "I seem to have had a very strange dream."

"Nightmare?" The beauty helped her son choose a change of clothes from the closet, and asked with a smile, "Is it the scary kind? Just like your dad showed me the day before yesterday. Like what zombie movie?"

"I don't know if it's a nightmare or not." Su Qingxing got up from the bed and rubbed his eyes again, "I dreamed of a lot of people, and a lot of things, it was like I was in a dream After so many years, I almost thought the dream was the real world!"

"It doesn't matter, the school is very close to here anyway." After Su Qingxing blurted out, he took the clothes from the beauty, his cheeks slightly flushed, "Mom, you go to work first! The next thing Do you have to keep watching?!"

"Oh, my little baby is shy!" The beauty covered her mouth and snickered, "You came out of my stomach, what else can I not see?"

"I'll be down soon!" Su Qingxing's face turned even redder.

After finally sending her mother away, Su Qingxing washed as quickly as possible, changed clothes, sorted the schoolbag on the desk, and walked out of the room with slippers.

Su Qingxing's home is a very ordinary three-bedroom, one-bedroom apartment building, Su Qingxing has one room, one for his parents, and another room is Su Qingxing's father's studio.

However, when Su Qing walked into the living room, his father with glasses and a serious face was sitting at the dining table watching news on his mobile phone. After hearing the footsteps, the serious father raised his head from behind his glasses and said hello to Su Qingxing.

"Have you had enough sleep?"

"Hmm." Because the soy milk steamed buns were already placed on the table, Su Qingxing sat down directly in the empty seat and secretly glanced at his father sitting opposite.

"What's the matter? It's like you don't know me." Su Qingxing's father had gray hair, and although he looked energetic, he didn't seem as young as his mother looked, "Did he do something bad at school? ?"

"Should... no..." Su Qingxing frowned slightly, he didn't even remember what happened yesterday, his whole head seemed to be filled with dreams from last night.

But that dream seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, looming and invisible.

"Hmph, if you didn't do anything bad, how could you not go home until after twelve o'clock yesterday?" Su Qingxing's father was dissatisfied, "Don't let me find you mixed with messy people. ."

"..." After listening to his father's words, Su Qingxing felt like he really did something wrong.

Too bad he has no memory of what he did wrong. Su Qingxing knew that he was already a sophomore student. He applied for a day study because he lived close to his family. He had a good family environment, good academic performance and a good living situation...

Because everything is good, it seems a little ordinary.

"Your father was so anxious last night that he wanted to run into the community and call your name everywhere." Su Qingxing's mother took a seat at the table, "Next time you come home late, you must give us a call first. ."

"Well." In this case, Su Qingxing didn't know what to say, so he could only nod his head in response, "I will definitely go home on time tonight."

,

Looks like he really does.

"Hurry up and eat, your classmates will come to find you to go to school with you later?" Su Qingxing's mother thought for a moment, "Well, is that the child named Bai Hua?"