Mecha Breaks the World

Realizing that the other party was kindly helping him, the young man slowly withdrew from his guard: "Thank you, I made a mistake."

"Since you're awake, change your clothes yourself. It's still a bit troublesome for us to get them." The old man handed the clothes to Chen Feng. Of course, it is more convenient for the person involved to change the clothes. They can't stand the toss when they are older. .

The young man changed his clothes repeatedly, stood up and looked around: "Where am I? What happened?"

Now that the young man is awake, Zhang Qianqian, as the host, must come forward to deal with it. She said as she walked: "This is Hengyu Village. You were found to have fainted on the shore. People in our village rescued you. You What's your name? Where is it from? Why does it look like it has been attacked?"

"I am..." The young man was about to say his name, but suddenly his head was about to explode. He couldn't remember the name and couldn't say it: "Ah! My head hurts! I think I can't remember my name, nor can I remember why I was hurt!"

"Don't worry, you sit and rest first, what's the situation?" Zhang Qianqian supported the young man and helped him sit back on the sofa. Seeing him sweating profusely, she felt distressed. She turned her head and asked the old people next to him why Will become like this.

After all, the old people live long enough, they are well-informed. After discussing in a low voice, they figured out the secret: "We think he hurt his head when he was injured, causing memory problems. Once we think about who he is In the event of an accident, you will have a splitting headache, and death is better than life."

Zhang Qianqian wiped off his sweat for the young man while telling him to stop thinking temporarily. Anyway, there is time behind: "It's too pitiful, don't think about it anymore, let yourself calm down first."

The young man followed Zhang Qianqian's advice and stopped trying to think about the past. This made the pain in his brain slowly disappear and returned to his normal appearance: "I'm much better, thank you."

"No thanks, we can't just watch someone have an accident but don't save it~" Zhang Qianqian laughed happily, showing her white teeth to make the young man feel better.

After the young man got better, he tried to think again, but the pain ensued. He wisely chose to give up temporarily, telling everyone in front of him that he did not remember anything: "I can't remember who I am or why I am here. ."

"Let’s talk about it later, anyway, you live in our Hengyu Village now, and it’s not too late to leave when you remember." Zhang Qianqian likes young people who can’t remember the past, so she can keep him in Hengyu. Village for a while.

The young man thought there was no better way, and stood up again to thank everyone, "Okay, then I will trouble you."

"You're welcome, young people live in, although our Hengyu Village is not rich, but it is more than enough to feed one person." The old people waved their hands carelessly. Since the young people have amnesia, there is nothing here for the time being. Seeing it, I stayed for a while and left one by one to continue enjoying the leisure time.

Soon only the young man was left alone with Zhang Qianqian in the house. The young man suffered from the fact that he could not remember the past and frowned. Zhang Qianqian almost froze while watching. The frowning young man was more charming than when he was in a coma. He almost wanted to hold him in his arms and told him not to worry about having to deal with everything by himself.

The two sat opposite for a long time without a word, and finally Aunt Zhang returned from fishing to break the peace. She pushed in with a basket of fish and saw her daughter sitting opposite the rescued stranger. She was afraid What kind of unfavorable treatment would the daughter receive? He put the basket aside and ran to the daughter.

"Who are you? Why do you show up to us with a whole body injury?" Aunt Zhang looked at Chen Feng very cautiously and asked with Zhang Qianqian's body. She didn't want her daughter until she understood the identity of the other party. How much contact it has.

"Sorry, I can't remember." The young man smiled bitterly and pointed to his head: "Every time I think about it, I feel a splitting headache. I'm afraid I won't be clear for a while."

Aunt Zhang looked at Zhang Qianqian, and Zhang Qianqian nodded slightly to indicate that what Chen Feng said was true, and that many elderly people could testify.

The young man has no memory and does not know where to go. He asks Aunt Zhang to keep himself: "I have nowhere to go now. I don't know if I can borrow to live in your house. I will pay the corresponding labor for payment."

Now Aunt Zhang is even more relieved. This awakened young man does not seem to be a bad person. At least he knows how to use labor in exchange for remuneration, which will not cause too much threat to her and her daughter, but can also make up for the male in the family. The dilemma of insufficient Ding.

But you can’t make young people succeed too easily, or they won’t make young people feel grateful. Aunt Zhang pretended to think about it for a few minutes before replying: "That’s okay, but you have to help me fish and pickle. , Otherwise the three of us will have to be hungry."

"No problem, I am willing to learn." The young man nodded and said he had no objection. Aunt Zhang said he was willing to do it.

Aunt Zhang took out an object from her arms and put it on the table in front of the young man: "The fisherman who brought you back just gave me a pocket watch and said it was found near the beach where you found you. I think it should be yours. Right?"

"It seems to be mine." Looking at the pocket watch lying flat on the table, the young man always felt very familiar. He picked up the pocket watch and naturally opened the lid, revealing the two photos inside.

"This is..." Looking at the two photos, the young people felt more and more cordial, but they couldn't call their names or remember who they were.

What Zhang Qianqian looked at was clear. One of the two photos in it was a group photo of an older man and a woman, and the other was a very beautiful woman. Her beauty made Zhang Qianqian feel ashamed of herself and she was ignorant of youth. Cautious jump was suppressed.

Aunt Zhang came over and looked at the photos in the pocket watch, and guessed in the most reasonable way: "Will they be your parents and wife? If the pocket watch is important to you, the photos inside should be very close to you. Correct."

"It should be, but I can't remember it." The young man squeezed the vicinity of his temple with his hands. The more he recalled, the more painful his head was. Now the information he received was beyond his tolerance.

Struck by the beauty in the photo, Zhang Qianqian has set her own position since then. It seems that this young man is destined to have no relationship with him.