I can’t remember how long it has been since I put on makeup? Maybe it’s because I’m lazy, maybe I don’t have such a need, or maybe I’ve lost color in my inner world? I don’t know why?

I suddenly want to put on makeup, and then go to the ‘Real Realm’ to chat with my little cousin... The Real Realm is a bar.

After lunch, I haven’t touched my face for a long time. My hands are very rusty. No matter how I draw, I feel strange. I wonder if it’s because I’m rusty or because I’ve become ugly? I can’t achieve half the effect of the past no matter how I draw. My hands are a bit too high.

I feel sore and numb, and my heart is getting more and more irritable...5 hours have passed...I just barely passed the exam...Women are so troublesome and tired!

When you step into the bar of 'Real Realm', everything you see is unfamiliar! It was designed and planned by Ye Molan himself back then, but now it is completely unrecognizable, and there is no trace of it in his memory... This place was once a dream that I realized, and it is

It is a light bar with an ancient style design concept and ancient music. The ancient Chinese culture is mixed with exotic features, mixed with some ancient Roman style sculptures... Things that are not originally of the same kind are kneaded together to make them fuse...

…

There was a lot of noise here at this time. Ye Molan walked around inside, feeling a little dizzy... She was surrounded by several people and saw a few big faces at close range. Ye Molan frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Little beauty, is this your first time here to play? Let's get to know your brothers."

Ye Molan didn't want to deal with these gangsters, but was blocked again, so she could only yell: "Get out of here!"

"Yo! The little chili pepper is delicious! I like it!"

Ye Molan stepped on the foot blocking the way, causing the man to suffer pain. Ye Molan took the opportunity to walk past...

The gangsters were about to break out when they saw another group of people approaching. The little cousin was surprised and said: "Sister! Why do you have time to come here?"

Ye Molan still glanced around at the deformed appearance of the bar, and said dissatisfiedly: "Explain it to me clearly! Why is this place like this? Why is it like this but I don't know at all?"

Little cousin: "Sister! This is so popular now! It turns out there is no business like that!"

Ye Molan was furious: "Isn't business always good in the past?"

The little cousin said aggrievedly: "It was really good at the beginning, but then it got worse and worse, so I made some changes. Look how good it is now, it's full every day."

Things have changed. Although she is holding her breath, Ye Molan can't keep arguing with her little cousin. After all, she invested half of the money here, and her little cousin also invested half. What's more, the little cousin has been running the business for such a long time, and she pays on time every month.

I paid dividends, but actually I shouldn’t care about it so much. However, I felt a deep sense of loss. As time changed, an ideal small world was silently broken without my knowing it...

Ye Molan slowed down and said calmly: "It's too noisy. Find a quieter private room. I'll talk to you about something. I'll take care of it for you. You can change this bar as you like! I won't care about it from now on...

…”

Little cousin: "Sister! What happened to you? What do you mean you won't care about it anymore? Don't scare me!"

The little cousin is the closest among Ye Molan's many relatives, and probably the only sibling who has a good relationship! So there is never any need to be polite between them.

Ye Molan told her younger cousin her plan to help Liu Wenzhu escape abroad.

Little cousin: "Sister! Do we need to offend such a difficult person?"

Ye Molan: "Actually, you just need to help me get Liu Wenzhu's ID and passport!"

Little cousin: "I can find someone to steal, rob, or call him the documents and passports, and I can get them, but what if he wants to pursue them next? We will be in trouble!"

Ye Molan: "Well! Don't worry, if you want to move, you have to make more noise! ​​It's best to completely destroy him... Well! Cut the grass without removing the root, and the wind will blow and it will grow again... It's a trap for such a moth to keep being an official.

Ordinary people, out of considerations of justice, have to eliminate harm for the people!...Yeah!"

Little cousin: "Sister...are you sick?"

Ye Molan: "I'm not sick! You are the only one who is sick..."

Little cousin: "Sister! Have you been tricked? Why is it getting weirder and weirder?"

Ye Molan: "Look for death! I also suspect that you have been swapped! Otherwise, my brother who was so obedient before is now disobedient?"

Little cousin: "No, no, no! That's right! Mo Lan, you were not so fierce before! We were born in the same year, and you are two months older than me, so you are my sister. But if you want to be obedient? Before

It's obviously Mo Lan who listens to me! It's been weird in recent years, but suddenly I listen to you..."

Ye Molan: "That's why you are good! You are becoming more and more sensible..."

Little cousin: "..."

Negotiate well with the little cousin. Although the little cousin still has concerns, he will still do it.

Ye Molan likes to listen to light music to accompany her drinks. Her little cousin asked everyone to switch to ancient light music, which made the whole bar look nondescript, and the dizzying noise just now disappeared...

Do you know if this has caused me to lose money? I came to the hall to watch the show. Now I am drinking some of my favorite cocktails. My thoughts are far away and I am a little entangled... To help Liu Wenzhu completely get rid of her bad luck, I can only find one person.

!And this person definitely doesn’t know me, Ye Molan. But the memory fragments of Ye Yueye in my mind tell me that this person is the only one who can help. As long as he is willing to help, this matter will be foolproof! As long as Ye Yueye speaks, this person will never

Don’t refuse... Do you want to pretend? Do you want to pretend? I kept asking myself: Do I want to pretend to be Ye Yueye once? I feel so despicable... I feel ashamed of myself for thinking like this... After constant ideological struggle, I convinced myself,

If I become a scoundrel once, I can help a living person escape from purgatory. Why not?

Ye Molan tried to dial a series of mobile phone numbers, and the call went through. After three rings, the other party answered... He was not surprised during the call. I told him that I would go to the United States to find him, and he said that someone would pick him up. I was not surprised either.

...In my memory, only Ye Yueye would call this number...because they had an agreement to be best friends for life...To be honest, I was a little jealous, because Mao Ye Yueye's best friend could be tall and handsome? Why did I, Ye Molan, have such a best friend?

Like a fool? (Well~ I have to talk about this Ye Molan’s best friend when I get the chance. She is really a fool!)

Taking a plane arriving in the United States... The moon in the United States may not be rounder than the moon in the motherland, but it is definitely very clear... The result of severe damage to the atmosphere by dust makes the moon in China always look so artistic... Literati and poets wrote poems about the moon.

, only when musicians write lyrics for the moon can they create so many masterpieces...

When I saw him, the man in front of me was a little too mature and handsome with deep eyes. He kept looking at Ye Molan's silly smile. This silly smile appeared extremely uncoordinated on his face...

Ye Molan secretly said to herself, "Ahem! Uncle, are you not taking your medicine? The smile is so similar to the one he saw in the mental hospital that day..."

Reminiscing about old times...

The uncle smiled, never leaving his eyes, but always keeping a constant distance from Ye Molan. Ye Yueye's memory has many fragments, just fragments, but Ye Molan knows that he and Ye Yueye have always maintained such a close relationship.

The distance drawn with a ruler has never touched by fingers. Such an uncle who is completely harmless to Ye Yueye is not a kind person. It is unimaginable that he has the courage to come to him for help? Ye Molan thought that he was indeed a madman...

…

This uncle: Nangong Xiao, Nangong is almost a distant surname that has disappeared for a long time in China. In fact, this family has just turned to behind the scenes and started an alternative business. A figure of the godfather level of the underworld controls the sphere of influence of many underworlds behind the scenes.

He is definitely a ruthless character. This person is not low-key. He is very well-known in the glamorous places. He is a playboy, grooms every night, 10 grooms a night, and has different actresses around him all the time... Understand! Again -

Indiscriminate love and indulgence...

But Ye Molan felt that just because he was such an old man who was always full and probably vomited after eating too much, he was absolutely safe for a little girl like him, so he had such courage...

Ye Molan smiled slightly, she was indeed a good person and couldn't be a bad person! So she quickly started to tell the truth... She couldn't pretend to be someone else, let alone deceive this uncle...

Ye Molan: "Actually...I'm not Ye Yueye...Actually, I'm very confused. I don't know who I am? In this case, the reason why I can shamelessly appear in front of you is because I have something to ask for!"

Nangong Xiao: "Ye'er, I am your only best friend. No matter what your heart is, you can confide in me. The promise will not change for the rest of your life..."

Ye Molan: "It's a pity that I'm not Ye Yueye!"

Nangong Xiao: "It doesn't matter what your name is, you are still you! Ye'er and I talk about everything!"

Ye Molan: "I have always been Ye Molan, but suddenly one day my memory was confused, and the memories of two different people appeared in my mind. The other person was Ye Yueye, so I know what happened between you and her... But

This does not mean that I am her..."

Nangong Xiao: "I'm very glad that you came to me! I can tell you with certainty that I only need one glance to know that although there are some subtle changes in your personality now, you are definitely Ye Yueye! Every move is the same!"

Ye Molan: "Because you don't know Ye Molan, you can't judge correctly... People who know me, Ye Molan, are also sure that I am Ye Molan."

Nangong Xiao: "Why don't you just do a DNA test if you are so confused?"

Ye Molan: "I don't want to prove who I am? What if the body is one person and the soul is another person?"

Nangong Xiao was startled and said with a smile: "If you say that, it's really possible! Why don't you stop worrying about it? Learn from me! It doesn't matter anything... just enjoy life..."

Ye Molan smiled with relief... He was right!

Ye Molan: "Actually, I rarely struggle with this issue. Enjoying life is indeed the most important thing... Because I can't lie to you, I have to tell the truth..."

Nangong Xiao: "Haha! You are Ye'er! No one speaks to me like this except Ye'er..."

Ye Molan secretly thought about it and judged based on past experience: In fact, Ye Molan is thoughtful, reticent, timid and afraid of getting into trouble... It is probably difficult to say to a person who looks like a big devil, I will tell you the truth... shame!

Ye Molan: "Xiao, how old is Ye Yueye?"

Nangong Xiao: "Ye'er is 25 years old this year"

Ye Molan: "How many years ago was the last time you and Ye Yueye were together?"

Nangong Xiao: “More than 4 years”

Ye Molan: "Oh my God! Ye Yueye has been missing for 4 years!"

Nangong Xiao's expression fluctuated, and he stared straight at Ye Molan, smiling warmly: "Ye'er, I have no friends in the past four years, and I am very lonely! Fortunately, you are back, and you are the first one to come to me. I am you

The first person to look for, right?"

Ye Molan: "I'm not her! If so, then the first person I look for is indeed you, because I have a deep impression on you, and other people's memories are too vague. There is another person, Mu Xuening, do you know her? Ye Yueye's

The memory of her is dead..." Speaking of this, my heart felt a little cramped, a strange feeling, very sad...

Nangong Xiao: "Mu Xuening is a lunatic... It would be nice to die! Ye'er hates this person the most..."

Ye Molan: "No way! How is it possible? Mu Xuening is very good to Ye Yueye!"

Nangong Xiao: "Silly girl! Mu Xuening is really a madman, how could she be nice to Ye'er? You really have some amnesia..."

Ye Molan: "Ah! No way..."

Nangong Xiao: "Bad girl! Do you still remember how we met?"
To be continued...