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Latio frowned slightly and looked at Cheng Che's face.

Cheng Che pressed the orange fruit into the deepest part of the fruit basket. "The nails will break, and the color of the fruit peel will seep into the gaps between the nails, making it look dirty."

At this point, Cheng Che cut a snow pear into small pieces and placed them on a plate. "I think the order is still very important. Their memories make up my memories. I don't want my memories to be messy and without order."

"It doesn't matter," Latio repeated, reaching out and grabbing a little yellow duck and squeezing it in his hand.

The little yellow duck squeaked, and Latio was silent for a moment, "Sorry."

"No need. I won't be angry if you bring up sad things, even though I'm not that sad." Cheng Che raised the fruit plate in front of Latio with a calm look. "The so-called sad things shattered the sense of security I had built up since childhood, making me feel that I can also be abandoned, but..."

Cheng Che recalled for a moment, and suddenly a chuckle escaped his lips, "I haven't been abandoned. I can still live the life I want."

Latio raised his eyebrows and carefully observed Cheng Che's expression. After a long while, he snorted, "But the sense of security has never been restored."

“It’s difficult.”

Cheng Che leaned back, his back resting on the cold tiles, and said calmly: "People are always good at rebuilding their civilization over and over again on a devastated land, but I can't do it. I always think... It's so difficult, I should give up, but I'm not willing to do so."

Latio nodded thoughtfully and was about to say something when he heard the doorknob being turned.

The two turned around and met a pair of brilliant eyes.

Shajin stood at the door with his head tilted, his eyes extremely confused, "What... are you doing in my room?"

Cheng Che: ...

Cheng Che was confused for a moment, and couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his head, "Ah?"

This sounds so familiar!

and……

Why is gold dust always there!

Whose memory is this?

Chapter 666 Idiot.

"Click, click, click—"

"Chichi——"

A series of tiny sounds rang out in the quiet bathroom, accompanied by the burning of scented candles. The sweet aroma of fruit and the light but lingering amber scent were intertwined, making people inexplicably feel like they were in a cool autumn, lying on the bed hugging a quilt, watching the withered yellow leaves falling outside the window, and feeling warm and comfortable all over the body.

Latio took a deep breath and said expressionlessly: "Can't you go somewhere else to supplement your vitamins?"

As he spoke, Latio raised his eyes and glanced at the two people in front of him.

Two uninvited guests brought small stools and sat next to their bathtub. One of them was peeling and cutting fruits, while the other was eating with a toothpick. There was even a cup of milk tea picked up from the trash can.

Latio was speechless. Latio was choked with emotion.

You are taking a bath, and two people are sitting next to you watching?

What's the point of watching while taking a bath?!

"No, I don't know what's outside either." Cheng Che whispered, peeling the fruit in his hand carefully, and handed the fruit plate over after taking a look at the gold dust. "Eat less oranges, they turn yellow easily."

Gold Dust: ...

Shajin looked down at the orange peel he had eaten cleanly and asked in confusion, "Is it the yellow of the color, or your yellow?"

Cheng Che: ???

A huge question mark appeared on Cheng Che's forehead. He couldn't believe it. "What did you say?"

What's wrong with him?!

He is obviously a gentleman!

Don’t look at what you shouldn’t look at, don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask, and never be a hooligan!

How can you think so?!

"Ah, forgive my friend." Shajin was stunned for a moment, looked up at Cheng Che and smiled helplessly, "I just saw the trash can full of messy things, and my mind is always thinking unconsciously at the moment."

Before we met, I thought Cheng Che was a quiet and dangerous person who secretly went out to do bad things without telling his friends. After we met, I felt that he was just as I had guessed, just a little too talkative. Later...

After knowing each other for a long time and gaining a little understanding, the door to a new world will suddenly open up.

Watching everything going on around me in silence, occasionally joining in for some fun, watching friends come and go, and drawing a little bit of the feeling of living from them.

Maybe it's because he left the familiar environment and tried to make friends in the new world, showing all his sincerity with a cold face.

"Then forget it." Cheng Che glanced at Sha Jin, lowered his head and took out the few remaining blueberries in the fruit basket and stuffed them into Sha Jin's hand. "Eat some. It's good for your eyes."

Shajin was stunned and asked in confusion: "Are my eyes bad?"

His eyes... are just brighter in color, which makes them more eye-catching, but there's no problem with his eyesight, right?

Sha Jin's gaze moved to Cheng Che's face, carefully looking at the pair of light amber eyes.

Hearing this, Cheng Che opened his mouth.

He wanted to say something but suddenly remembered his bad mouth. After a moment of silence, Cheng Che took out his cell phone and typed in the memo.

[That’s good, but you have to be on guard against me. It’s better to be prepared.]

Gold Dust: ...

That's a good reason.

Shajin sighed softly, raised his hand to take a few blueberries from Cheng Che's hand, and asked doubtfully: "What question of yours has not been answered?"

"I'm trapped in my memories. Although I can take an unusual route out of here, I don't want to go out." Cheng Che sat on a small stool, stretched out his long legs, and said calmly: "But I can't figure out the order in which these memories happened. I'm a little confused."

Upon hearing this, Sha Jin's eyelids twitched.

He glanced at Latio who was calmly bathing next to him, then raised his finger and pointed at himself, "You mean...Latio and I...whose memory are these?"

So whose memory is it?

Who has such a scene in their memory? !

"I was thinking... every memory I've experienced seems to be related to you." Cheng Che's eyes moved to Sha Jin's face and he spoke calmly, "I'm in your memory? Is your obsession so strong? Are you so good at deceiving yourself?"

He always thought that the protagonist of the memory he could enter should be March Seven. March had a rich imagination and was simple-minded, so he would be very effective in dealing with such things, but...

Something doesn't feel right.

If you go from one person's memory to another person's memory, then not one gold dust will appear every time. It should be that many people will see it one by one.

It can only be the memory of gold dust.

Hearing this, Shajin frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he spoke, "I...I?"

"You shouldn't underestimate this gambler's sense of conviction." Latio finished eating the last piece of apple, stood up from the bathtub calmly, picked up the towel beside him and wrapped it in front of his two friends, then looked down at the two friends sitting on the small stools, "To achieve the goal by any means necessary, isn't that an obsession rooted in the heart."

He glanced around, and after a while he pulled out another small stool from the corner and sat down next to the two of them. "Now let me tell you that your idea is wrong."

Latio raised his eyes to look at Cheng Che and said calmly: "I told you, the order is not important, what is important is the information. The information you see from these memories is the key to the chess game you are in."

"I know." Cheng Che met Latio's gaze. "I just don't accept chaotic memories. I don't accept the obvious trait of mental illness that I have. "

Latio: ...

That's it.

Latio nodded thoughtfully. Just as he was about to ask Cheng Che to repeat what he had experienced before offering any suggestions, he saw Sha Jin next to him raise his hand.

For some reason, Shajin had a hint of fear in his eyes. He raised his hands and patted himself, "Memory is not important. What's important is that the things you gave me won't disappear because of my memory, right?"

Cheng Che tilted his head and looked at the gold dust, asking doubtfully, "Can't I give it to you again if you lose it?"

"Who knows if it will be lost a second time." Sha Jin said in a low voice, and finally touched the familiar bag in his pocket.

He took out the bag and opened it, revealing a piece of amber with a translucent, warm color.

Sha Jin lowered his eyes and looked at the amber in his hand, sighing softly, "Ah, I am indeed a biased person. I have been working in the company for so many years, and I only got such a tiny bit..."

Cheng Che waved his hand and a large piece of paper appeared, making the company envious!

Do you know how complicated the company felt after spending a huge amount of money to buy two bricks? It was really worth the money!

When the value is far greater than the price, buyers will always worry that they have bought a fake.

"It doesn't seem to change in your hand." Cheng Che looked at the amber in Shajin's hand and asked in confusion, "It's exactly the same as at the beginning. There is no sign of changing its form. It's nothing like Topal's stone or your stone."

Shajin touched the amber in his hand and said in a puzzled tone, "This is not right either. My faith may be difficult and slow in carving this stone, but at least there should be some changes."

"idiot."

Latio turned his head away as if he couldn't bear to watch, and habitually wanted to touch the plaster head cover but stopped himself in time, "How can the stone that has been carved by him change its shape?"

Chapter 667 I’m back from collecting trash. I’ll support you!

In the silence, three men sat on small stools around the bathtub. The little yellow duck in the bathtub rose and fell on the water, occasionally spitting out some bubbles.

Sha Jin frowned slightly, and looked at the amber in his hand with a thoughtful look.

The transparent golden brown color looks like jade, stone, and gold.

“It has already been excavated?”

Shajin seemed a little confused, stroking the amber with his fingertips, "But it looks no different from the original."

Hearing this, Cheng Che also looked down at the amber, "It seems that there is indeed no difference. It has been like this since I got these things."

He also found several pieces of different sizes and shapes and placed them in flower pots as bonsai.

"But it can't be carved or excavated, so it must have been excavated before." Latio's expression remained unchanged, and his voice was as steady as ever without any emotion. "Could it be that the ten of you Stonehearts can take your colleague's cornerstone and carve it again?"

Shajin turned his head and looked at Latio speechlessly. "To be honest, even if it's a low-quality product like Keystone, the company may not have much stock."

How to try?

The Interstellar Peace Company may be a behemoth in the galaxy, but it is vulnerable to the existence at the level of Star God.

It was already very difficult for them to pick up some small stones that the Amber King didn't want, so how could they treat them as worthless garbage and exchange them back and forth to try out?

"Oh." Cheng Che nodded and took the amber from Sha Jin's hand. "Then I'll give you some fresh ones. You can't use this one."

Gold Dust: ...