Chapter 71 Who Am I?
He Ping walked out of Ningxia's guest room and walked downstairs, where she saw Fang Faye wiping the table and cleaning.
Light streams in subtly from the windows, and dazzling dust can be seen flying in the air.
Fang Bi covered his eyes with a black cloth and swept clean calmly.
While wiping the table with a rag, the young man said softly: "Thank you, Sister Ping."
"Thank you for nothing." He Ping smiled and said, "I feel a little old."
"By the way, where is Lin Xue?" He Ping asked .
The two seemed to have finished the breakfast brought to them.
"I went to see the Dragon Boat Festival. After all, the Dragon Boat Festival is about to wake up." Fang Bie said.
He Ping looked at Fang Bie: "Does your idea work?"
"It's a mule or a horse, it has to be pulled out for a run." Fang Bie said with a smile; "Of course, the second half of the sentence is, no matter black or white cat, it can catch A good cat is one that lives with mice."
He Ping laughed: "Then it depends on whether your cat can catch the mice." "
That's right."
"Did you cut Lin Xue's new hairstyle?"
Fang Bie said yes. There was a sound.
He Ping gave Fang Bie a thumbs up, then turned back behind the counter, picked up her account book, and carefully wrote down the new expenses and income in the past two days.
Fang Bu nodded, put the rag into the basin, flattened it, and watched the transparent water slowly turn black.
Then, wring the rag dry with your hands behind your back.
Water drops dripped into the basin.
All the years are peaceful.
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Relief, or Dragon Boat Festival.
It felt like I had had a long dream.
He felt pain all over his body, but he also felt like his whole body was radiating warmth.
It's like being warmed by a fire or soaking in a hot bath.
He slowly opened his eyes tentatively and saw an unfamiliar ceiling.
And a girl's voice: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"
Duanwu looked at the other party, only to see a long-haired girl with black bangs looking at him by the bedside. Her features were delicate, her eyes dark and bright, black and white. distinct.
"Who are you?" Duanwu asked tentatively.
He felt weak all over.
"I am Lin Xue, Lin Xue from the mountain forest." Xue Ling looked at him and said, "Do you still remember your name?" "
Me?" Duanwu suddenly realized such a question, which was obviously a very simple question. Question, but at this moment, Duan Wu racked his brains and couldn't remember his own name.
And how did I get here, and what happened before?
"Have you lost your memory?" Xue Ling looked at Duanwu's face and reached out to touch Duanwu's head.
Well, my own hair feels so nice.
Xue Ling thought in her heart, but did not show it on her lips: "Do you still remember what happened before?"
Duanwu shook his head blankly.
"This is really great!" Xue Ling couldn't help but say. After saying this, she saw Duan Wu looking at her with an even more confused expression, not understanding why this would be better.
"Okay, you should get up and have something to eat first." Xue Ling pulled Duan Wu up without any explanation. There were osmanthus cakes and tea on the table. Comb your hair slowly.
Although it is said that when Fang was making a wig, the hairstyle was completely designed with twin ponytails and bangs in front, but he just tried it on the comatose Duanwu head, and then let it fall apart. After all, not many girls were sleeping. They also have dignified hairstyles, and the same goes for men.
So now, it’s time to comb Dragon Boat Festival’s hair again.
While eating the sweet and delicious sweet-scented osmanthus cake during the Dragon Boat Festival, his stomach was indeed growling, but on the other hand, he reached out and touched the hair on his head, and he felt a feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar.
"Who am I?" Duanwu asked confusedly.
Xue Ling combed his twin tails, and then went around to apply makeup and blush on Duanwu's face carefully.
After doing all this, Xue Ling placed the mirror in front of Duanwu.
Duanwu looked at himself in the mirror.
She has long satin-like hair, black eyes, skin as white as snow with a hint of pink, her facial features are well-proportioned and delicate, her red lips are slightly open, revealing her snow-white teeth.
She really looks like a beautiful girl.
Duanwu held his cheeks with both hands, feeling strange as never before: "Is this me?"
Yes, his face was so strange that it was scary.
But why it was so strange, he had no idea.
"Of course this is you." Xue Ling gently pressed Duanwu's shoulders.
"We found you on the street. You had lost consciousness at that time. You slept for two days and two nights before you woke up." Xue Ling slowly brainwashed Duanwu.
Anyway, she has now obtained the full authority of Monk Kongwu as the guardian of the Dragon Boat Festival, so given the circumstances, it is not completely unacceptable to perform such a trick of transforming a little monk into a little girl into a living person.
"Yeah." Duanwu hummed slightly, still looking at himself in the mirror in confusion.
Although I look really good in the mirror, my eyes are really empty and lifeless, which makes people feel pity for them.
"Who am I?" Duanwu continued to ask softly.
"The day I picked you up was the Dragon Boat Festival in May." Xue Ling pretended not to see Duan Wu's confusion and continued: "Then, from today on, you will call me Dragon Boat Festival." Duan Wu nodded
.
He stood up and looked at himself carefully. He was wearing white underwear, his limbs were slender and slender, and his body proportions were unexpectedly excellent.
He still couldn't remember who he was, and his long hair was flowing behind him.
"Shall we go for a walk?" Xue Ling introduced.
Duanwu nodded.
Saying this, Duanwu wanted to go out, but Xue Ling pulled him and changed him into a blue and white girl's dress, which made him look even more cute and beautiful.
There was always confusion in Duanwu's eyes, but he still couldn't remember what was wrong.
Xue Ling pulled Duan Wu downstairs. When she reached the stairs, she heard footsteps coming up. When she saw it, it was Ning Xia and Hei Wu coming up from the stairs.
We meet on a narrow road.
Xue Ling pursed her lips slightly and pulled Duanwu aside to make way for the two of them.
"Are you Miss Lin Xue?" Ning Xia looked at Xue Ling and said.
Xue Ling nodded: "Yes, I am Lin Xue, the cook here."
"Did you get a haircut last night?" Ningxia said, "The new hair style is pretty good."
As she said this, she moved her gaze to Dragon Boat Festival, looking at this upright and pretty little girl: "Who is this?"
"Duanwu." Xue Ling replied on Duanwu's behalf: "My cousin's family suffered a disaster, so she is staying here temporarily." "
That's it." Ningxia smiled, reached out and touched Duanwu's head, and then pinched him little face.
Duanwu looked at her motionless, but shrank his body towards Xue Ling.
"What a cute little girl." Ning Xia sighed.
Then he passed by Hei Wu and Xue Ling and returned to his room.
Xue Ling felt like she was covered in cold sweat.
But I continued to go downstairs and walked into the sunshine, and I felt that my whole body was filled with warmth.
Dragon Boat Festival looked at the sky, looking at the sun in the sky.
Her long hair hangs down, and the sunlight casts shadows.
"Duanwu." Xue Ling called him from behind Duanwu.
Dragon Boat Festival turned around, his eyes were still confused and empty.
"Who you are is not that important."
Xue Ling said softly.
"It's important."
"You can survive in this world."
Duanwu looked at the girl in front of him and hesitated for a moment.
Then nodded.
(End of chapter)