Rebirth of the Father of Anime

"Who is that girl?"

During the break, Liu Yang and his friends leaned on the balcony and talked about the mountains. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a girl.

The girls' appearance is very ordinary, using their boys' professional scoring standards, which can fluctuate between 6 and 7 points.

The girl walked in front of him, and Liu Yang suddenly asked his friend. The friend who was talking about Dashan glanced at the girl and said, "She? I don't know him, it seems to be from Class 5."

But he said that Liu Yang also noticed it, because the girl never came out after entering Class 5.

Another friend next to her suddenly said: "She seems to be Xinyi...what, Liu Yang, Chunxin is sprouting, and she has met her own goddess?" This friend suddenly smiled and poked Liu Yang.

"Do you know her?" Liu Yang replied, asking rhetorically.

He doesn't know if he likes it or not. He has never believed in romantic things like love at first sight.

But this girl seemed to be wrapped in a mysterious atmosphere, which made people look unreal. Liu Yang was only interested in exploring the reality under this mist.

"Of course, she is my junior high school classmate."

Liu Yang immediately scorned: "To his junior high school classmates, it seems like... It's only been a year away, and you can't remember the name you studied."

The man said innocently: "For the whole three years of junior high school, what I have said to her is no more than three sentences. It looks like invisible in the class, and it is a good impression to have a little impression."

"...You were so annoying when you were in junior high school?"

"Damn! I have half a dime relationship with me, her character is too weird. I'm not bad. I have at least talked to her, I promise. Throughout the junior high school years, there are definitely a lot of people in our class who have never I have spoken to her! She is even more ice than an iceberg and rarely interacts with people. I don't seem to have seen any friends she has...not even female friends."

As if to highlight the reason that was not his own, the man exaggeratedly explained like an extremely good friend, and then said to Liu Yang: "If you really like her, as a friend, I advise you to give up."

Liu Yang looked at Class 5. Hearing this from his friend, his heart somehow became more interested.

As a friend told him, Xinyi has no friends, Liu Yang has been observing for several days, whether it is between classes or after school. Xinyi is always alone, and only when she hand in homework occasionally will someone look for Xinyi.

Xin Yi seems to devote all her energy to learning, and she is learning anytime. I also read some other books, but those books seem to have some very profound things related to thought, brain, memory, etc. To Liu Yang, it was just like the heavenly book.

She looks like a nerd student who only knows how to study, but when she occasionally looks at others, a trace of envy crosses her eyes, letting Liu Yang know that her heart is different from what she looks like. Liu Yang became more and more interested in it.

"Hi! Classmate Xinyi, hello!"

School is over one day. When Liu Yang saw that Xinyi was still walking out of school with his bicycle alone, Liu Yang also separated from his companions. Amidst the roar of laughter, he pushed the car to catch up with Xinyi.

Xin Yi turned her head, looked at Liu Yang, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Liu Yang gave Xin Yi a hearty smile: "Huh? At this time, isn't it all my name first, or why did I know your name?"

This is the first conversation between the two.

Xin Yi's expression was strange, and she whispered: "I can't remember anyway..."

Liu Yang scratched his head: "My name is Liu Yang, Liu Bang's Liu, Haiyang Deyang, I belong to Class 3. It shouldn't be hard to remember this name, right?"

Xin Yi's face was expressionless, and she continued to ask, "Then what's the matter with you?"

"We drop by. We often see you alone and want to make a company with you, go home together, and chat on the way."

"No, I'm leaving."

After Xin Yi listened, she turned around and left.

The brothers who were hanging not far behind him saw this, and immediately came over and laughed at him: "Let me just say, this person doesn't give a good face to anyone, you are hot face on your cold ass, give up."

"Don't compare your brother with you, you only said three sentences in three years. I said three sentences to her when I met, which is much better than you!"

Liu Yang joked to his friend, then stepped on the bicycle and chased after Xinyi.

In fact, Liu Yang didn't go along with Xin Yi. Although he could get to his home from here, he had to make a big circle. However, in order to find an excuse to talk to Xin Yi, Liu Yang lied.

Xinyi hardly has any entertainment, and she goes home after school every day, and then leaves home at 7 o'clock the next morning.

Liu Yang went home with her every day, got up early in the morning, and ran to her door in advance to wait for her to go to school with her.

Liu Yang said most of the day, she listened, and occasionally said a sentence or two, which would make Liu Yang happy for a long time.

However, after school on Friday, Liu Yang sent Xinyi to the door of his house. When he was considering how to speak to Xinyi and invite her to play together on the weekend, Xinyi suddenly said to him.

"From now on, don't come to me again."

Liu Yang was puzzled: "What's wrong? Did I do something that makes you hate?"

Obviously, Xinyi's attitude towards him had changed a lot when he came back just now. She smiled at him and said many, many things, but why did she say such things when she arrived at the door of the house?

Xinyi bowed her head and said nothing, Liu Yang suddenly plucked up the courage and said to her: "Why did you say this to me all of a sudden? What did I do to make you unhappy? As long as you say, I will change..."

Xin Yi raised her head, frowning, her complicated eyes made Liu Yang unable to understand.

"Don't come to me again."

"Xin Yi, I like you!" Liu Yang said what he planned to say to Xin Yi on the weekend. During the days when he went to school with Xin Yi in the past few days, Liu Yang gradually developed a heartbeat.

He found that he fell in love with this and was colder than the ice, but under the ice, there was a hot girl faintly revealed.

"I can't like anyone!"

Xin Yi suddenly said such words to Liu Yang, and her indifferent eyes were full of pain.

"why……"

Liu Yang asked, Xin Yi didn't say that he didn't like it, but that he couldn't like it.

Maybe it was Liu Yang's obsession that moved Xin Yi, and Xin Yi slowly told him everything.

Xinyi suffered a serious illness when she was a child, and her brain's memory center was damaged. The memory of a person can only be maintained for a week. After a week, he will forget everything related to "people" after he recovered from the illness.

Even if I write a diary, every time a new week begins, the names recorded in the diary become unfamiliar. Even though the photo was posted, she couldn't feel it, and she couldn't remember the emotion when she first recorded the diary, which made her scared.

Even in the history books, she can't remember any characters, so she is outstanding in any grade. In the eyes of others, she is the kind of nerd learner, and her historical achievements are in a mess.

So, gradually, she lost her friends.

"Without feelings, you won't suffer from forgetting. Don't contact me, anyway, I will forget you soon."

Liu Yang felt even more heartache watching Xin Yi utter such words flatly.

"It's okay! Even if you will forget, but I won't! Even if you forget me, I will let you feel my heart again! Your memory, let me carry it for you! No matter how long, no matter how long How many times have you forgotten, I will remember!"

For Liu Yang's confession, Xin Yi's eyes were calm.

"The person who said the same thing appeared twice in my diary, and now you are the third..."

Looking at the lonely Xin Yi, needless to say, Liu Yang already understood the final result.

"Then, this will be the last time you hear this sentence! I will always be there for you forever!"

"This sentence also appeared once in the diary. Every time, I will forget it every time. No matter how nice it is, there will always be a bored day."

"I'm bored, just because the love is not deep enough! Every forgetting is also a new beginning! Every new beginning will be a different first love story I created for you!"

"Anyway, what you will face is a me who doesn't know you. Do whatever you want, maybe one of the'me' will be moved by you."

...

"Lethe" tells such a story.

There are very few characters on the stage, and everything just revolves around the story of Liu Yang and Xin Yi's "first love" time and time again.

Every time Xin Yi went from being unfamiliar to Liu Yang, she only had to sleep on weekends, but she immediately forgot. Even if she had a diary to record those, her feelings in her heart were no longer there.

And Liu Yang, as Xin Yi said, used different methods to pursue Xin Yi again and again. At the same time, he had always been perfunctory in class, and he started to work hard. He had to study hard, enter the most famous medical school, and then heal Xinyi's illness.

Countless readers feel heartbroken for Xinyi and moved by Liu Yang.

Obviously I became a lover yesterday, but in the new week, I have to think about ways to make my lover fall in love with me.

It's fine once or twice, but every time and every time.

Liu Yang was never tired of it.

After "" let the whole group of romance category disappear, ~www.NovelMTL.com~ suddenly emerged.

"" is sad in the warmth, but "Lethe" is sad in the warmth.

When countless readers follow up "Lethe", they will always discuss what kind of technique Liu Yang will use next time. Some people also post their first love or good memories with their lovers in the comment section to provide material for "Lethe".

This unusual expression method, the huge participation and discussion enthusiasm aroused, made "Lethe" instantly popular.

Within this subject matter, the popularity is almost equal to that of "".

Not long after its establishment, the little-known Qianman Entertainment became popular with this, and its reputation instantly overwhelmed the prosperous age that had been crushed by Tianman, who could only share soup and drink from Tianman's hands. Sword points to the sky. Man. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for a recommendation, a monthly pass, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read it.)

PS: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's too slow to write today... forgive me.