At three o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Sheng'er arrived in Nancheng, and just after getting off the train station and seeing the city's waterwheels, Mo Sheng'er felt a very familiar breath rushing towards her.

Unlike staying in City A, everything here can really make her relaxed.

Seeing Mo Sheng'er, Wen Zhiyi, as always, threw himself into her arms and hugged her, "Xiao Jiu'er, you are still as brave as before, you can actually take such a long train to Nancheng alone." ”

I don't know why, Wen Zhiyi always gave her a very cordial feeling, although she and her had only met for the second time, Mo Sheng'er was not afraid to resist.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have such a brave person traveling alone, Zhiyi, thank you."

"Thank you...... Wen Zhiyi took her hand and carried the duffel bag, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious." ”

Although things have not gone well at work for a while, the only thing that makes Wen Zhiyi feel happy is that the wish she once made has finally come true.

Shen Xiaojiu didn't die, she came back to Nancheng.

Wen Zhiyi took Mo Sheng'er to the hot pot restaurant they were most familiar with and frequented.

As soon as she stepped into the store, Mo Sheng'er's footsteps stopped, this place really gave her a very familiar feeling, and there were even countless laughter echoing in her ears.

The sensation was intense, as if something was pouring out of my chest.

Mo Sheng'er looked at Wen Zhiyi again, and the images that appeared in her mind overlapped with the person in front of her.

When she first came into contact with people and things related to the past, Mo Sheng'er would always subconsciously resist, because under Mo Yan's influence, Mo Yan told her that everyone in this world except him could not be trusted, and everyone would approach her with a purpose.

But now, Mo Sheng'er gradually came out of this consciousness, and these familiar scenes made her more determined and more sure to believe Wen Zhiyi's words.

Even Mo Sheng'er herself felt that she was Shen Xiaojiu.

Otherwise, every time someone mentions Shen Xiaojiu, her heart will be so excited.

What's more, she had already learned from Mo Yan that she was not Mo Sheng'er at all, she was just a substitute.

It is precisely because of this that Mo Sheng'er wants to retrieve those memories that belong to her, she doesn't want to be a puppet.

"What's wrong Xiao Jiu'er, don't you like these places, if you don't like ......"

"I don't know it, I feel like I'm remembering something, but I also know that it will take a certain amount of time to get back those lost memories."

"Really? Do you really remember something related to the past? Do you remember, we used to come here to eat Haidilao a lot, right? ”

"I just remember that there is a very kind girl next to me, who is as beautiful as you, also called Wen Zhiyi, and I also remember that no matter in the past, whenever I was sad, as long as I was desperate and helpless, you would appear as soon as possible to accompany me."

"Xiao Jiu'er, if you want, I will accompany you for the rest of my life, I will accompany you to slowly recover your old memories, I hope that this time when you come to Nancheng, you can turn back to the lively and cheerful little Jiu'er before."

In the past two years, because of her illness, Mo Sheng'er has been locked in her room, and she has no chance to come out at all, Haidilao is the first time she eats, and she talks and laughs with Wen Zhiyi all night, as if she has returned to the past.

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