Tags: Urban fantasy / Soul bond / Knife to torture the heart / Group portrait growth
His name is Lu Ming, he is seventeen years old, his parents are dead, he lives under the shelter of others, and is treated as trash by everyone.
Until that rainy night, when he was about to die, he shouted out a sentence that he had hidden for seven years——
"Other me, please help me again."
Shadow stood up.
That was Lu Ye. His mirror spirit, the other half of his soul, the only person he can rely on. As cold as a knife and as strong as a disaster, he always said when he couldn't hold on any longer: "Don't be afraid, I'll help you."
But the price is: every time Lu Ye appears, Lu Ming will lose part of his memory.
He forgot his mother's birthday. I forgot the details of my first meeting with Wen Ming. Forgot Xu Tingyue's voice. I forgot about the cat I had. In the end, he might even forget who Lu Ye is.
But Wen Ming said: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember. The next time I cook for you, it will be the first time."
But Xu Tingyue said: "It doesn't matter. I just remember you."
But Lu Ye said: "As long as you are alive, I won't feel any pain."
For these people, Lu Ming must become stronger. Strong enough to protect everyone, strong enough to not have to ask Lu Ye to block the knife for him, strong enough to be able to carry on with their memories even after losing everything.
This is the story of a person fighting side by side with another self and finally learning to stand up alone.
It is also the story of a man who uses all his strength to remember all the people he loves.
"Forgetting is the real death."
