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"Oh." Xing nodded, but paused after passing through the small door, "Isn't this San Yue Qi's room?"
Cheng Che looked around and nodded, "It's March 7's room, but this room in my memory should be before I came to the Starry Sky Train, because I didn't see the takeout bag and the little dumpling."
Hearing this, San Yue Qi finally came back to his senses and stood in the middle of the room frowning, "Is this my past memory? Is the messenger lying to me again? But what's with this big rock in front of me? It looks like..."
San Yue Qi frowned and turned to look at Cheng Che, "It's darker than your little stone."
Cheng Che took a quick glance, opened the sealed bag in his hand and looked at a messenger standing in the corner trying to suppress his presence, hesitating whether to throw it away, "Is it really a memory?"
Hearing this, the messenger raised his head. Although he had no facial features, he somehow felt as if a pair of inquiring eyes were cast upon him.
She was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.
The moment the messenger nodded, the woman without facial features reached out, grabbed March 7's palm and pressed it on the stone.
For a moment, the light flowed and changed strangely, and the space was stretched into irregular arcs. Xing and Cheng Che quickly stretched out their hands, trying to catch San Yueqi's disappearing figure.
After a dizzy moment, the girl leaned against the stone with her eyes closed. The figures around her looked at March 7 with worried eyes.
Cheng Che clenched the small stone in his hand and said, "It seems like someone has tricked me."
As he spoke, Cheng Che leaned over and stretched out his hand to poke San Yue Qi, who had his eyes closed and remained silent.
The other person seemed to have been distracted and leaned against the stone, losing all consciousness, with his eyes closed and no reaction at all.
"The messenger is gone too." Xing held the bat in his hand and looked around with a frown, "Hey, wait, why do I feel the ground is shaking a little bit now?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the illusion shattered into pieces in an instant, and the dazzling light hit his eyes again. The dizziness disappeared in an instant, and the surrounding scene turned into the scene of the Qiongguan Formation.
Cheng Che reached out and grabbed a small fallen stone, then put his hand on San Yue Qi's shoulder.
Outside the Qiongguan Formation, Fu Xuan frowned and stared at San Yueqi, "You lost consciousness after touching that thing that looked like ice and stone. I can't use the Qiongguan Formation to observe you, and..."
Fu Xuan paused, then raised his eyes slightly to look at the running Qiongguan Formation, "The rebuilt Qiongguan Formation seems to have just fallen into a state of stagnation."
San Yue Qi shook his head, pressed one hand on his temple, and put the other hand on Xing's shoulder for support, "I feel dizzy... but I think I saw it just now..."
A very strange sight.
Cheng Che looked at San Yue Qi, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was not injured. He turned to look at Sang Bo, "Do you want to have some fun with your memories?"
Sambo: ...
Sambo pursed his lips and pointed around, "Why don't you encourage Aha and Fuli to have a fight?"
"Am I a fool?" Cheng Che looked at Sang Bo with a foolish look in disbelief. "How many people will suffer if they fight? I wouldn't make such a big scene just for fun, would I?"
Sambo nodded. "You are indeed the kind of person who would make such a big fuss just for fun."
On the side, Fu Xuan stood in front of Sanyueqi and Xing, listening attentively to what Sanyueqi said. After a while, he frowned slightly, "It seems that this time, using the Qiongguan Formation to trace back to the past has failed, but we know that Miss Sanyue's amnesia may be related to the Star God, or at least to Liuguang Tianjun."
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone fell silent.
San Yueqi rubbed his forehead, his eyes full of confusion.
How did she, an ordinary little pink-haired girl, become related to the Star God?
"Cheng Che."
A voice sounded behind them, and everyone who was still thinking turned around at the same time and saw a woman standing not far away holding a piggy bank.
The woman with short white hair smiled slightly, with a little familiarity between friends, "I don't have work today, so I came here early to wait for you. Do you have time to eat with me?"
At this point, the woman slightly turned sideways, revealing a man wearing a hat behind her. "Allow me to introduce a new friend. This is... my colleague, Gold Dust, one of the Stone Heart Ten."
Cheng Che bit the stone and looked at the two people who appeared in front of him. After a while, he raised his hand and said, "I have time, but wait for me for a while. I need to call my parents to report it."
As he spoke, the young man quickly stepped aside, walked to the other side and made a phone call, his tone full of speechlessness.
"Who on earth said that after the car wash exploded, the gold dust would go directly to Pinocchio!"
"He's coming to me now!"
"Is there something wrong with Elio's prophecy?!"
On the other side of the phone, Kafka paused, "Isn't the purpose to attract hatred? Just tell me whether this hatred value is placed on you?"
Cheng Che: ...
It was indeed quite successful.
Chapter 570 He is not as old as me!
"Parents?"
A trace of confusion flashed in Topa's eyes, and he looked at Xing with a questioning look, "Does the Star Train pay so much attention to the entry and exit times of the nameless guests?"
star:……
Xing turned her head to glance at Cheng Che who was on the phone, thought for a moment and nodded, her face calm and her heart not beating, "It may not be the same for others, but you know, Cheng Che is only one year old, and a one-year-old baby needs to be paid close attention to."
Topa was silent for a moment, looking at Xing with a speechless gaze.
One year old.
But the question is, whose one-year-old child is 1.8 meters tall?
After a while, Cheng Che came back from the phone call, put a small stone in San Yue Qi's palm away from people, and said in a low voice, "I picked this up when I just walked out of the Qiongguan Formation. I feel it's not good for me to keep it secretly, so I'll give it to you."
San Yueqi was startled and looked down.
It was a palm-sized object that looked like a cube of ice or some kind of gem. Its smooth surface was sparkling with a strange light. Inside it was a girl with short pink hair, who was curled up and sleeping with her eyes closed.
March 7:…
As San Yueqi looked at the picture on the stone, a blush gradually appeared on her cheeks.
On the side, Xing asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"Ah!" San Yue Qi's cheeks flushed. He stuffed the stone into his pocket and covered it tightly with both hands. "How could you pick up such a stone! I'm not wearing any clothes!"
star:!!!
Xing's eyes widened instantly, "Give me Kang Kang!"
"No!" San Yue Qi quickly retorted, staring at Cheng Che with a red face, but his tone was a little hesitant, "You...you saw everything?"
"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded, and then looked at San Yueqi with a surprised look, "Do you mind so much? But I remember you were not wearing any clothes when the train picked you up in the universe, right? It was Dan Heng and Mr. Walter who freed you from the ice at that time, how could you not mind at that time!"
"That's different!" San Yue Qi said hesitantly, "Dan Heng and Uncle Yang were in an emergency, and... they... they didn't have any evil thoughts!"
Cheng Che: ...
I felt like my character was being questioned.
Cheng Che leaned back slightly and glanced at San Yue Qi with a chilly gaze, "You're not even as old as me, what evil thoughts could I have?"
San Yue Qi moved his hand that was covering his pocket upwards, seeming a little angry, "You are lying with your eyes open! You can just say this to Xing! If you say this to me, you are lying!"
star:? ? ?
How can a quarrel between primary school students affect bystanders? !
"It's okay. I'll practice a little more and it won't count as lying." Cheng Che retracted his gaze and put his arm around Sang Bo's shoulders. "Let's go. I'm going to eat. As for your memory..."
Cheng Che paused, raised his head slightly and looked at the Qiongguan Formation running above him, "Let me think about how I should do it."
March 7 nodded. Although he didn't find the memories, he found the clues. He couldn't tell whether he was lost or helpless. He could only hang his head and lean on Xing's shoulder and sigh.
"I need to remind you of something."
Fu Xuan, who had remained silent, finally spoke, looking up at Cheng Che with a serious look, "Just now, there was some inexplicable interference, and the Qiongguan Formation that you helped Luofu rebuild stopped working. You should know that the rebuilt Qiongguan Formation, in a sense, represents the friendship between you and Luofu, and between you and the people of Luofu."
Fu Xuan tilted his head slightly, "Do you understand what I mean?"
Cheng Che: ...
"I have to say, your statement hits my soft spot." Cheng Che poked the hairpin on Fu Xuan's head as if he wanted to, turned around and stretched his neck and shoulders, "Okay, I'll go after I have some wine tonight."
Fu Xuan was satisfied and turned to leave.
That’s great. I don’t have to worry about anyone tampering with the Qiongguan Formation anymore.
She was heartbroken when the Qiongguan Formation flew away before, and now the moment the Qiongguan Formation stopped, she, Fu Xuan, just wanted to curse!
But his own cursing was obviously not as powerful as Cheng Che's bluster, so this important task should be handed over to their good friend Little Crow from Luofu.
Xinghe Sanyueqi looked at the strange man Topa who appeared in front of him, and after thinking for a moment, he turned and left.
It seems like he is full of tricks, so let Cheng Che and Sang Bo, two fun-loving guys with tricks, deal with him.
The two girls walked away hand in hand, planning to go to Luofu for a good stroll.
Cheng Che then turned his attention to Topa, "Sorry, I kept you waiting."
Topa smiled and shook his head, raising his hand to indicate, "This is Shajin."
As he said that, Topa turned around and said, "This is the Mr. Cheng Che Cheng I mentioned."
The young man stood behind Topa, raised his hand to take off his hat and put it on his chest, nodded slightly, "Hello, Mr. Cheng."
Cheng Che nodded, his eyes moved down along the man's hair, looked at his glasses, looked at his clothes, and finally landed on his chest, "It's quite hot."
As he spoke, Cheng Che lowered his palm, bent his fingers and rubbed the pattern on his cuffs.
Sambo turned his head sharply and lowered his voice, "Friend, I think you are getting excited."
"Yes." Cheng Che pushed up his glasses, his eyes twinkling with light, "Although it's hot, it's not as big as mine!"
Sambo: ...
what?
Sang Bo turned his head to look at Sha Jin who seemed a little confused, his eyes swept across his chest and then turned back, and reached out to pat Cheng Che's chest, "Is this what you care about?"
"You'll be charged for touching me." Cheng Che quickly grabbed Sang Bo's arm, pulled up his clothes, bit off the pen cap, and wrote two lines. "Why shouldn't I care about this? I care about being beaten by others in such small details."
Sang Bo sighed heavily and looked at Topa with a playful look, "Miss Topa, you don't mind if I join you on this date, right? I'm afraid Cheng Che will get drunk and no one will carry him back."
Topa shook his head, his smile gentle as could be.
Cheng Che hesitated for a moment, took out a wet tissue and wiped his palms, then reached out to Sha Jin, "Sorry, my brain just had a short circuit and I talked about some impolite things."
Hearing this, the young man standing next to Topa smiled a little, stretched out his hand hidden under the gloves and rings, and shook Cheng Che's hand, "Nice to meet you."
Cheng Che's eyelids twitched, and his gaze followed Sha Jin's eyes to her neck. After a long while, he chuckled and said, "Please, I'll treat you this time."