Chapter 3643: Bad memory?

This is not big sister magic.

It’s the elder sister’s magic.

Xu Enguang suddenly realized.

……

Yes.

Can magic really make a flower bloom out of thin air without using any props?

Xu Enguang shook his head slightly.

No matter how magical the magic is, it has its limits...

……

Xu Enguang's eyes are bright.

The more he thought about his past interactions with his elder sister, the more he believed Brother Xiao's words.

Others may be what he thinks...

But this bookmark...
Flowers in the bookmark...

This should be considered as irrefutable evidence, right?

.....
Xu Enguang's fingers gently stroked the surface of the bookmark.

This is a gift from his elder sister.

It was a gift from a monster.

……

This is his only connection with his elder sister besides memories.

And memory...

He just forgot what his elder sister looked like now.

Who knows, he might even forget every moment he spent with his elder sister in the future.

He only vaguely remembered the existence of such a person as an older sister.

Then this gift becomes even more precious.

Because...it was the only proof that the time he spent with his older sister was not fake.

just in case……

Would he forget everything about his elder sister one day?

……

Xu Enguang's fingers, which were groping for the bookmark, paused.

After a while, he suddenly smiled.

Now that he has forgotten, he knows nothing.

I don't feel anything anymore.

How could I have all the things I am thinking about now?

……

No.

He shook his head.

He will not forget.

If he even forgets his elder sister...

There was really nothing worth recalling in his long memory.

In that case, wouldn't he be a bit pitiful?

……

Xu Enguang stood up and sat at the desk.

He took the notebook out of the drawer.

Spread out in front of you.

He took a pen.

A few seconds later, the sound of pen tips rubbing against paper could be heard in the room.

……

Because he was worried that he would forget his memories of his older sister, Xu Enguang decided to record his acquaintance and interactions with her.

He couldn't remember the day when he first met his elder sister.

He couldn't remember the day he met his elder sister.

So, he didn't write the date.

He tried his best to dig into his memory and wrote down the text in chronological order.

……

He writes very quickly.

He discovered that besides the eldest sister's appearance...

He remembered everything about his elder sister clearly.

This is normal for him.

After all, he likes his elder sister so much.

I miss my big sister too.

He carefully and treasured all the memories between him and his elder sister.

……

Xu Enguang writes as if inspired by God.

Every piece of text represents a beautiful memory.

He did not write about the identity of the older sister monster.

He wrote the record from his own perspective before today.

A big sister is a big sister.

It doesn't matter whether they are monsters or humans.

His mind was reviewing the past like a kaleidoscope, and each word flowed out from his pen as lightly and smoothly as water.

He became more and more relieved about his elder sister's true identity.

……

Xu Enguang's records were not very detailed.

Every memory has only a piece of text that is neither too short nor too long.

He was worried about what might happen if someone saw his notes later.

He is not used to exposing his entire self to others.

Even when writing something like a diary, he still had some concerns in his mind.

He just has such a twisted personality.

He would rather keep more things in his mind.

……

After finishing writing the last word, Xu Enguang leaned back in his chair as if exhausted.

He casually threw the pen on the table.

He shook his hands.

He pinched his fingers again.

A sour feeling spread from the fingertips.

Even though he had tried to minimize the content of his writing, he had spent such a long time with his elder sister...

There are many things that can be recorded. They are all trivial things.

But the corners of his mouth never relaxed.

.....
Xu Enguang held up his notebook.

He was very familiar with the above paragraphs of text.

His mouth stretched into a grin.

well.

It seems that he still has a clear memory of his elder sister.

With this record, it would not be easy for him to forget.

……

"Xiaoguang."

Grandma's voice came from outside the door.

"Come out for dinner."

……

"coming."

Xu Enguang responded subconsciously.

Then he was a little surprised.

Is it time for dinner yet?
Is it so late?
He found his alarm clock on his desk.

Well.

It's time for dinner.

……

the time passes so fast.

Xu Enguang looked amazed.

It turns out that it took him so long to write this record just now.

He himself didn't feel anything.

really.

Time passes fastest when you focus.

……

Xu Enguang put the bookmark into the notebook.

Then he opened the drawer and put the seemingly ordinary notebook in it.

He gently touched the cover of the book.

after……

This notebook is his most important treasure.

It contains all the memories he has with his big sister.

Lovely.

Also very happy.

There is also a gift from his elder sister.

The bookmark was also inserted in this notebook.

It was on the page where he recorded the gift his elder sister gave him.

……

Xu Enguang closed the drawer.

Turned and walked towards the door of the room.

time to eat.

He couldn't keep his grandparents waiting for long.

Although he was quite urgent because he thought of something.

That is, he also wanted to record his acquaintance and interaction with the mushroom-headed boy.

because-
Hey……

Xu Enguang stopped at the door of the room.

……

He couldn't remember what the elder sister looked like, and it was very likely that the elder sister, who was a monster, did something to him.

But he couldn't remember what the mushroom-headed boy looked like.

It dawned on him.

He just remembered the person’s mushroom head.

He is so impatient...

Or…..
The mushroom-headed boy is just like his older sister...

……

no no.

How can it be?

Xu Enguang shook his head.

Subconsciously reject this conjecture.

The eldest sister is a monster.

It's impossible that the mushroom-headed boy is also...

Then isn't the chance of him encountering a monster too high?

But if it's not...

Then why...

Is it simply that his memory is too bad?

Xu Enguang reached out and knocked his head with his fist.

No-
……

"Xiaoguang."

The sudden sound interrupted Xu Enguang's thoughts.

His whole body trembled.

He looked up in the direction of the sound with some surprise.

"……grandmother?"

……

The old lady frowned.

He looked at his grandson with concern and a bit of confusion.

"Why are you standing at the door of your room?"

"Why are you hitting yourself?"

……

what?
After a slight pause, Xu Enguang smiled awkwardly.

He pursed his lips.

"nothing."

"I just suddenly thought of something."

"But there are some things I can't figure out..."

(End of this chapter)