Chapter 9 Nightmare Memories 01
At 12:30 pm, after arriving at the cafeteria, Lin Mobai looked around before he saw He Qingkong in the corner. He was holding his chin with one hand, his head against the wall, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be in a light sleep.
Lin Mobai walked towards him step by step, the fatigue on her face gradually became clearer, and her brows gradually frowned.
During this period, in order to find her lost memory, He Qingkong has been running around and working hard, not taking time to rest, but he still insists on calling her every day, saying hello in the morning and evening. However, he tried so hard, but she was so disappointing that she couldn't remember even a little bit of the fragments.
Thinking of this, Lin Mobai, who was sitting next to He Qingkong, couldn't help feeling guilty and hated himself even more.
After blaming herself, even though she didn't want to wake He Qingkong up, she had to wake him up. After all, the professor had kept her behind to help organize homework after class, which had already wasted a lot of time. If she continued to wait, He Qingkong would probably have to eat cold food when he woke up.
"Clear sky, clear sky..."
"Um……"
A gentle call, accompanied by a soft rocking, He Qingkong slowly opened his eyes, and then when he saw Lin Mobai, the sleepiness was forcibly wiped away.
Then, he forced a smile, pretending to be in high spirits, and said, "Are you here? I ordered clay pot rice for you."
Lin Mobai also smiled, but it was a little forced: "Qingkong, why don't you go back and rest in the afternoon, I... "
"No." Before she finished her words, He Qingkong, who seemed to have seen through her worries, immediately refused in a vague voice after putting a mouthful of food into his mouth, "I want to accompany you."
"Can……"
"Hurry up and eat. Don't you want to go to the 'secret base'? I'll go with you this afternoon."
His thoughtfulness made her feel even more guilty, so she stirred the rice silently with her chopsticks and whispered, "Qingkong, I want to go to the ruins again..."
If I just go to the crime scene again, I will definitely be able to get back those memories.
Lin Mobai thought so.
But before she could finish her cautious words, He Qingkong flatly refused and said, "No!"
"But time is running out..." She had expected his objection, but seeing the dark circles under his eyes and thinking about the urgency of time, Lin Mobai gritted his teeth and insisted, "And the doctor also said that visiting the scene again can stimulate memory. Maybe I can remember what happened at that time and the appearance of the murderer. Qingkong, I really can't wait any longer."
"Xiao Bai, I know that time is running out, but mental trauma needs to be healed slowly. Don't be too hasty, otherwise it will backfire."
"How do you know if you don't try?"
"I don't want you to take any risks."
"But you have found so much information and accompanied me to try so many methods, but I can't remember the situation at all. Qingkong, forget it, okay? Let's go directly to the scene. I don't want you to work so hard to find information, and I don't want you to be so tired..."
She lowered her head, her voice choked, but He Qingkong could hear her care and concern in her grievance.
So, his tense expression immediately relaxed into a smile, and then he coquettishly leaned his head on her shoulder, and even his voice softened: "Okay, okay, lend me your shoulder to lean on, then I won't be tired anymore."
When I inhaled the air into my nose, there was suddenly a faint minty scent.
As he nodded slightly, his hair gently brushed across her cheek, like a paintbrush, painting a layer of pink on her face.
At that moment, all the guilt was washed away by shyness.
A sweet feeling filled his chest, and Lin Mobai couldn't help but smile, but he also felt embarrassed. After all, there were still many students in the cafeteria, and there were people around them who were staring at them.
Then, she coughed awkwardly and signaled to He Qingkong: "A lot of people are watching us."
He Qingkong looked around after hearing this. His sweetness did not subside at all, but became even more exaggerated. He continued to beg in a soft voice: "I'm so tired that I can't even use chopsticks to eat. Xiaobai, can you feed me?"
"Uh..." Lin Mobai was even more embarrassed and at a loss, "A lot of people are watching..."
"How about I feed you?" She seemed to be enjoying the warmth and sweetness of the moment, especially Lin Mobai, who was blushing and shy beside her, making him feel even more adorable. So he deliberately got closer to her, picked up the spoon and pretended to feed her.
However, love that is too sweet can make people sink and also make people jealous.
At this moment, when Lin Mobai and He Qingkong were immersed in the ocean of sweetness, Shi Xujun, who was not far away, had been confused by jealousy. She came to find He Qingkong, but she didn't expect to see this scene as soon as she stepped into the canteen.
Then, a fierce fire of anger burned fiercely in her heart, and the pain spread to every inch of her skin.
Thinking of the past, and the warm smile on He Qingkong's face when she talked about Lin Mobai, the jealousy that had been gathering deep in her heart finally devoured her reason, and at the same time she made a cruel decision.
——Lin Mobai, I will not let you take away my beloved things again and again.
——The one next to He Qingkong can only be me.
