Gong Shirao's hand instinctively held her forehead, as if straining to recall something, "I seem to have forgotten something very important, but I don't know what it is."
"Then just don't know it," Zhan Nanjue said.
"I feel it must be something very important," Gong Shirao said.
"But you don't look well at all," Zhan Nanjue said, "Since you've forgotten, there must be a reason for forgetting, isn't it nice just like now?"
Nice like now!?
Gong Shirao held her head, looking at the time on the car, 2017.
Last night she thought her brother was lying to her, but at this moment he, she looked at herself in the mirror again.
It turns out, not just her brother, she herself had suddenly changed a lot too.
She definitely wasn't fifteen now?
So there was no competition at the gym yesterday.
So the young man wouldn't come at all…
So... he had to make her go back, and was sure she wouldn't wait for the person she was waiting for.
What a strange feeling.
