Qiqiao always likes to talk nonsense.
"You said what if you forget everything here one day, forget your mother, your father, me and everything about Yuqiao Village?" He asked me with his bare legs swinging.
"What are you talking about?" I rolled my eyes and said amusedly, "How could I forget?"
"It's impossible to tell..." He leaned close to my ear and said mysteriously. "People tend to forget things quickly."
Memory is like hiding, who can say for sure?
He smiled and laughed at my indirectness.
"If you don't believe it, make a bet with me." He looked at me and said with a smile.
"What kind of bet?" I didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, but I also became interested.
He stood up narrowly, shielded himself from the sun, and took out a small book as if by magic.
"Write a page every day and let me see when you can forget it!"
"What's the point? There's really no challenge!" I curled my lips.
"That's what you said! The loser will eat meat buns!" He smiled, paused, and then said.
"Then let's call this the Erhazi Notepad."
I just want to say that his naming is still so bad...