The President's Sweet Trap

The next morning, Gu Yiyi took her son to the hospital for a physical examination. If she was late, more people would get up. On the contrary, nanqingchen slept very well because of yesterday's storm.

Until noon, the warm sunshine poured into the room and shone on the dusty face to the south. He turned around and went to sleep again. After a while, it seemed that the sun woke him up. He opened his eyes vaguely and found here... Where is this? He was a little shocked and got out of bed.

When he woke up, he felt confused. This is not because he just got up, but because he didn't know why he was here. It's strange here! Uh... Where am I?

He looked around blankly and found that everything here didn't exist in his memory. The environment was very strange. He didn't know where he was or why he appeared here. Everything here was like an illusion.

He was a little confused and helpless, and his head began to ache. How could I be here? Where is this? Why can't I remember anything? The surrounding environment is so familiar, and the surrounding things are placed according to my own likes.

But I haven't seen these decorations. Everything here is not mine. This place doesn't exist in my memory. Why on earth? Nan Qingchen rubbed his temples and looked very distressed.

No, I can't stay in this place. There may be some danger! Besides, this is not my own home. It may be someone else's. It's impolite for me to stay here for a long time. I'd better hurry back to my own home! Nanqingchen looked around again and thought. Ready to go out the door.

Walking, he felt as if there was something in his trouser pocket. He took it out. It turned out to be a mobile phone.

Nanqingchen found that this mobile phone is not his previous brand, and this mobile phone is not his own at all. Even a cell phone is strange to him. He doesn't even remember a cell phone.

He is not very good at using this kind of mobile phone, and he doesn't know how to turn it on. After all, it's not his. He looked at the phone carefully and found a round button at the bottom.

He pressed the bottom key for a long time and turned it on. He looked through the address book and found that none of them knew him:

"Nan Chunjie 152xx368"

"Gu Qian 136x691"

Looking at the names in the address book, no one knows.

He originally thought that since the mobile phone was on himself, it must have something to do with himself. You might as well try to find information on your mobile phone, and maybe you can solve the question of why you appear in this "luxury house".

Nan Qingchen wanted to find someone in his mobile phone address book. If you find it, you can ask him for help. It would be better if he knew why nanqingchen appeared here. He can explain to himself.

But in the mobile phone address book, nanqingchen didn't see any, which made him more helpless. Since we can't find anyone to ask for help, we can only rely on ourselves.

Soon, he walked out of the villa. He has been using his intuition to find where he was when he was a child.

Why did he do this? Why don't you remember anything? What happened? Won't you lose your memory again?

But nanqingchen has lost his memory once. Why don't you remember anything, even your own home?

As he walked, he found that the shops and buildings around him were very different from before. I came to the place where I was a child, but

In the view of nanqingchen, there has been too much change here: for him, it is no longer open space or trees, but tall buildings.

It is much more prosperous and changed than the home in the impression of South dust. Although his "home" has become better, nanqingchen is not happy because it is so strange here.

I woke up early in the morning from a strange place, which had confused nanqingchen. On the way, the changes along the way also shocked nanqingchen. Now back in his childhood, he couldn't recognize it at all, and great changes had taken place. This made him feel even more at a loss. He was at a loss and didn't know where he should go now.

Am I in the wrong place? Maybe you just remember wrong? yes! I must have remembered wrong. My home is not like this. I will find it! He perked up again.

But this is really where he was when he was a child. It's just that many years have passed, so it will naturally change a lot. But nanqingchen lost his memory, so he didn't remember any of these.

However, nanqingchen did not believe that the place where he grew up would become like this. He did not believe that the place where he grew up would make him feel strange. He did not believe that this place was the place where he grew up.

He also believed: I will find my home. With my own efforts, I can certainly find, I can also solve these puzzles and solve the doubts in my heart. Now as long as I face it calmly and deal with it calmly, I can certainly find my home.

But the fact is that he lost his memory and forgot everything. But he is still determined to find his "home" in his impression.

Along the way, he looked around at the streets that had changed greatly for him, and he felt helpless and overwhelmed again. He doesn't know why. He doesn't know anything here. He feels very strange to everything here.

He gave up, gave up the idea of finding his childhood "home". He knew that it was not hard to solve the problem.

Nanqingchen found a place in the street. He is very depressed now, but he doesn't know what to do now. So he had to sit on the street.

Sitting in the street, the cool wind blew over, as if it was setting off his sad atmosphere. He thought, why? How did this happen? What should I do now?

He hugged his head and looked at the ground in confusion. He sat in the street at a loss, but he was at a loss. When passers-by saw him, they stopped to watch, as if watching the dust pouring south, as if watching a monkey, or directly regarded him as a psychopath. There are more and more people watching in the street, and more people are watching the excitement.

But the South dust has been ignored. He is venting, or he is thinking about what he should do. But he never thought of what he could do.

In the eyes of passers-by, this is not the case. But now the South dust with amnesia can only sit on the street and be watched by others as a monkey. Can only continue to be decadent like this.

Because he had tried his best, he got up confused early in the morning; Found a strange environment, there are confused out of the villa; Out of the villa, he wanted to find his own "home", but he came to a strange place.

What can he do? He had no choice but to be lost and confused in the street.