"... hey, young master, where are you going in such a heavy rain?"


    Qiu Bo''s voice of surprise came from the side. Xiang Xing and Tong Moyan couldn''t help looking over their heads.


    Lu Chengjun picked up his casual suit again and hurried out of the house without saying a word.


    The moment the door slammed shut, a message from a duck came to the little guy''s mind at the same time.


    [I asked Qiu Bo to send those things to the study. You two go and see them yourself.]


    [……]


    Xiang Xing frowned and his small head tilted subconsciously.


    But when I saw the location of a positioning target on the synchronously displayed GPS map, I suddenly brightened my soft eyes.


    He immediately snickered.


    "Well, brother Moyan,"


    After thinking about it, the little guy twisted the duckling, jumped down from Tong Moyan''s arms, and turned back and raised his wings to him.


    We brought back some good things that might help you find your memory. Do you want to come and have a look with me


    "... well."


    Tong Moyan thought for a moment and only nodded slightly.


    With the little white regiment''s swaying pace, he drifted slowly to the door of the study.


    The door of the study seemed to have been deliberately left, leaving only a hollow gap.


    He lowered his eyes slightly, and saw Xiang Xing drill hard into the crack of the small door, barely squeeze a mouth for her to pass, and move in.


    The picture is cute and funny, which makes the man''s eyebrows light. He can''t help but hook the corners of his lips and smile low.


    Then he followed through the door and drifted in.


    After a while, a soul and a duck came to the two open big luggage boxes.


    Tong Moyan stared and saw that the contents of the box seemed to be written and painted paper.


    However, at the moment when his eyes fell, the man suddenly felt as if his heart had been hit hard by something, and his whole body suddenly gave a meal.


    Looking at these things... He has an inexplicable sense of familiarity!


    Thinking, Tong Moyan only felt that the soul suddenly seemed out of control. He drifted directly in front of the two boxes of manuscript paper and squatted down a little.


    He gently pursed his thin lips, and then slowly stretched out his hand. The slender fingertips with translucent but distinct bones gently picked up the top design draft and took a look.


    Soon, he saw the signature on the design draft.


    It''s his name.


    Seeing this, the man inhaled slightly and picked up the second and third.


    A strong sense of familiarity with the design drawings, constantly passing in front of his eyes, but also deeply engraved in his mind.


    Immediately activated one by one, like a lattice locked for a long time, more and more pieces of pictures became clearer and clearer in my mind


    This


    Looking at the pictures that suddenly rushed in, Tong Moyan only felt that it was more and more difficult to breathe, and his head began to dull pain again.


    He glanced at the little white group on the side, but he secretly bit his back teeth and forced the dull pain to endure.


    The action of changing drawings in hand is also more and more rapid and frequent.


    "... brother Moyan?"


    Seeing that Tong Moyan had been silent for a long time, Xiang Xing, who was silently observing, felt a little nervous at first, and couldn''t help calling him gently.


    But he still didn''t respond, and his actions became more and more frenzied, like aimless, and vaguely looking for something.


    Until, he turned over the whole box of design drawings, and finally fixed his eyes on the bottom of the most pressing box. At the same time, the texture of the paper looked at the oldest manuscript.


    The delicate eyes like rose stones opened suddenly, and the slender eyelashes trembled faintly with the eyes. two thousand and eighteen


    Until that pair of trembling hands held out the design draft, the little guy saw that the man suddenly fell off his strength and sat down on the ground, staring at the contents of the picture.


    "... brother Moyan?!"


    Xiang Xing was startled by his sudden move.


    It was the first time she had seen him fall down like this.


    It''s like, suddenly come back to life.


    As soon as the little guy''s duck face was frozen, he couldn''t help fluttering his wings and jumping to the side of the suitcase.


    Stretch the duck''s neck hard and look at the drawing.


    Sure enough.


    Those slightly messy and highly completed design drafts in the drawings are not David''s intelligent AI simulation robot "dv-101" newly released by Li Miaomiao!


    On this manuscript paper, the name given in the plot - dr-001!


    The signing time is indeed before Li Miaomiao''s design draft!


    Seeing this, Xiang Xing''s soft eyes suddenly brightened.


    Good guy, I found the first designer who had something to do with Tong Moyan. Unexpectedly, I directly found the evidence she wanted most!


    What is her bad luck


    That''s ridiculous!


    However, compared with her secretly happy, there seems to be something wrong with Tong Moyan.


    He still held the manuscript and remained silent for a long time.


    Suddenly, the little guy saw that he threw the design back into the suitcase and suddenly stood up.


    Still turned silently without saying a word and slammed into a wall of the study.


    Just disappeared


    “……？？？”


    Xiang Xing stared at mung bean''s eyes in amazement and stared at the snow-white wall for a while.


    After thinking about it, she had to open the GPS map, enter his name and try to locate it.


    ... fortunately, although Tong Moyan is in the state of soul and body, he can still get information from the GPS map. Soon, a translucent gray dot appeared in the 3D image of this seaside villa.


    The little guy looked at his location, as if he were in the basement of the villa.


    The location of the basement is Yin. It should be where he hides Yang Qi or something on weekdays.


    Unfortunately, only Qiu Bo and other people have the keys there. She can''t go with him


    Thinking of this, Xiang Xing couldn''t help drooping his duck head slightly and sighed faintly.


    Although she didn''t know what he was thinking, she could vaguely see that he should have remembered something.


    Looking at his expression, she could see that he was not feeling well at the moment.


    Hiss


    The little guy frowned and worried even more.


    Isn''t it a little too fast to let him see these things suddenly?


    ……


    Outside, the rain is getting heavier and heavier.


    Back to Xiang Xing lying in the duckling''s nest, he listened to the cold rain and stared at the motionless translucent dots in the GPS map.


    When my heart became more and more uneasy, suddenly, there was a sound of opening the door and a faint and familiar noise downstairs.


    "... let go, you! I''ll go myself!"