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Are there any novels about Pisces love?

Spring night begins and summer night ends.

Author: Naduo Press: Shantou University Press

Content abstract: Multi-constellation love novels. Based on the constellation, this paper describes the heartbreaking love story between the two constellations. Friends who like to study constellations and those who are eager for love and affection must not miss it.

The story of Scorpio and Shuangyu begins with a reunion. Reunion of old friends is happy, but reunion of lovers? What was it like in the good old days, at the moment of reunion, at the moment of looking at each other? Or treasure, or tear up, the memory that has been yellowed in my heart.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

About the author:

Nado, once a national civil servant, later jumped to the media and became a reporter because of his urgent need to sleep late. Because he has always been very imaginative, shuttling between dreams at night, all the truth will form a fantastic mapping in so many minds. However, reporters must write articles based on facts and be meticulous. The sharp contrast finally found a breakthrough one day, erupting like a volcano, forming one story after another: the chronicles of the Three Kingdoms, the chronicles of the Three Kingdoms, the constellation love novels, so many roles changed and jumped between various dreams. His works are deeply loved by young readers.

Chapter I Introduction

Meet again

This time, the story begins with a reunion.

The reunion of old friends is happy. The past time flows back to my heart at the moment of reunion, slightly, with warm acidity.

Good old days.

But what about the reunion of lovers? What was it like in the good old days, at the moment of reunion, at the moment of looking at each other?

Or treasure, or tear up, the memory that has been yellowed in my heart.

We met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? .

Chapter 1 True Love (1)

The draft beer in the cup has a faint smell of wheat.

This is the seventh cup. For Pisces, who can't even practice drinking, it is close to the bottom line. He didn't mean to stop.

He was drunk.

This bar is called true love. There are dozens of bars in this street. Pisces just walked on and stared at the dark yellow sign of "true love" for a long time.

Slender fingers caressed his left cheek. There is a thin blood stain there. Alcohol has messed up Pisces, but the pain still comes from chaos.

"The eighth cup." The bartender handed the wine to Pisces: "You have some questions. Today is not the day for you to come. "

Pisces smiled and didn't answer. Every weekend night, he will come here to get drunk, but today is not a weekend.

"Since I'm here, did you do it today?"

Pisces smiled again. He reached into his arms and felt something hard with body temperature. His eyes suddenly woke up a lot.

It was a pottery man, made of special clay, then fired, holding it in one hand and showing his head. Is a woman without facial features. Pisces will go to the pottery bar in Tianyi Square every weekend to be a pottery man, and then have a drink with True Love. Today is not the weekend, but he made another pottery man.

"You are doing better and better. I really hope that one day you can draw her five senses and show me what she really looks like. " The bartender looked at it for a while and handed the pottery man to Pisces and the ninth glass of wine.

Pisces put Ren Tao back in his arms, swallowed the wine in one gulp, and his eyes went back to chaos.

Stumbling shut the door. Pisces went to the desk, touched the pottery man and rubbed it in his hand. There is also a row of nine Taoist priests on the desk, one more every week. When there are fifteen, Pisces will put them in a special wooden box and then put them in a big camphor box under the bed.

Take out a meat cleaver from the pen container and carve "325" under the left foot of the pottery man. He was so drunk that he couldn't even see the pottery man's face clearly, but the three numbers were carved neatly. You don't need to look at it, you don't need to touch it, everything is engraved in your heart.

No.325, five short, will be put in the 22nd wooden box in the camphor box.

This time, Pisces didn't put the pottery man on the desk. When he fell asleep on the sofa, he was still holding the pottery man in his hand.

Today should be a happy day. Pisces has been working hard all this time. Although the business card has the title of "technical director", his small biological company is struggling to survive until a breakthrough not long ago. With this patent, he and his company will have a bright future immediately. Tonight is a cold dinner, not only to celebrate, but also to send a strong message to colleagues in the industry.

The road to the future has been opened. Pisces is standing at the sign-in table tonight, constantly exchanging business cards with guests. Most people who don't understand now will give strong support and help to the company in the future. Pisces deeply understands that what those people really want to know is not the public relations manager, or even the boss of the company, Hui, but themselves, the people directly related to this technology. So many coincidental innuendos illustrate this point. Pisces is really happy, and the long-term tense nerves can finally relax. However, the beauty appeared like this.

Many people saw this scene at the buffet, and no one was stupid enough to ask what happened to Pisces. Everyone has a wound in his heart that he doesn't want others to touch, which everyone knows.

How to turn technology into capital is what the company will do next. The listing team has been set up urgently, and many people are willing to invest. Just a month ago, the company couldn't even find hundreds of thousands of investments, but now there are hundreds of millions of funds competing. Shopping malls and life are so similar.

Scorpio suddenly jumped out of my mind. After that day, Pisces forced itself to work again, but the dribs and drabs of eight years ago, like fine sand, kept leaking out in the cracks in the depths of memory.

"Director, these are some application schemes of the S equation." The assistant's words woke Pisces up from a coma. Pisces leafs through thick folders. S equation, a genetic equation that can rejuvenate human epidermal cells, should be nothing more than cosmetic surgery and nutrition in the future. With this equation, probably soon, those stars will no longer have to rely on Botox, a highly toxic substance, to eliminate wrinkles and delay their youth.

The phone rang again. These days, Pisces has more phone calls than the previous month, which makes him a bit happy as a successful person.

"Hello, hello."

"hello?"

After a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, suddenly there was a deep laugh.

"That day, I threw my business card like this and didn't scratch my face."

Yuan Qi Biological Research Co., Ltd. is located in the 1 1 building of a mid-range office building in the urban area. Like all small companies, it has a narrow model. The small balcony of three square meters has become the only place where people can breathe freely.

Pisces stands on the balcony.

Glass sliding door at the back has long been taken away, and the noise of the office has been separated from the other world. Looking down, the elevated roads in the city are pale red, winding into the distance in the sunset. It's almost time to get off work, and the dense traffic is flowing on the viaduct. Working overtime until dusk on weekdays, the cars on the viaduct light up their headlights and become a landscape. But now, Pisces is not in the mood to look down on the city. Through the smoke ring, his eyes stayed in the void.

After throwing the business card in her face, Scorpio actually took the initiative to call. The reaction that day was obvious. She had not forgotten everything she had done to her eight years ago. Eight years ago, according to the general plots of Japanese and Korean dramas, they all ended in tragedy.

"When are you free, let's have dinner together."

"Well, tomorrow night, I just returned to China, and the place is up to you."

Pisces remembered the conversation on the phone just now. He really didn't expect Scorpio to agree to meet him. At that time, the damage to her was far deeper than this fine mark on her face.

What kind of meeting is tomorrow? Between old classmates? Or is it caused by old love?

Deep down, Pisces sighed softly. Anyway, she is a woman.

Scorpio slowly winks in front of the toilet mirror. Her face tilted slightly to one side, drew a beautiful arc gently, and then switched to the other side. After that, her lips opened slightly and were painted with attractive red by lip gloss.

At the age of 22, Scorpio thought 30 was a terrible age, but now, her charm is far better than that of eight years ago.

Let Pisces see the most beautiful self. Scorpio looks at the beautiful woman in the mirror and begins to draw faint and purple eye shadow again.

No one in Scorpio went to the buffet that day, but threw it away and got the business card of Pisces from others. I didn't expect to meet that man on that occasion. The world is too small.

Scorpio is not a slobber, on the contrary, she is quite decisive, but whether to call him or not has made her hesitate for a long time. At night, a person lies in the big bed of the executive suite of Four Seasons Hotel. When the memory of eight years ago finally overwhelmed her, she made a decision.

Since I see you again, I won't let you go!

However, eight years ago, why, why did you give up on me?

Scorpio raises his wrist and looks at his watch. Half past five.

The appointed time is six o'clock. Scorpio has no intention of leaving yet, so let him wait.

I touched the card disc in my hand over and over again. The title of "technical director" behind the name also made Scorpio look carefully for a long time. What have you done in these eight years? It seems that you were very successful that day.

The first chapter true love (2)

When I looked at my watch again, it was already five fifty. Scorpio stood up, turned to the mirror again, combed his hair, picked up Gucci's satchel and left the room.

Four Seasons Hotel's luxury elevator stops at B 1 underground garage smoothly. Scorpio reached for the car keys, and with a loud noise, Audi's door slowly opened.

Standing in front of the car door, Scorpio didn't go in, thought for a moment, locked the car door again and went back to the first floor of the hotel.

"Do you want a car?" When leaving the hotel gate, the doorman asked politely. Not far away, there are already four or five taxis waiting.

Scorpio nodded his head.

It has been nearly half an hour since the appointed time. Is this it? I think that's right.

"Old place, you know?" Scorpio said faintly on the phone that Pisces couldn't ask a question.

Of course, he knows, he knows, the old place.

In the center of Tianyi Square, in front of the bell tower. In the flowing bright light, the surrounding fountains are one after another in the rhythm and blues tune. The night is as charming as it was eight years ago, and lovers whose faces are sometimes splashed with water change round and round.

The figures around are staggered, and Pisces waits quietly. The flower girl, carrying a flower basket, is swaying in the fog of a fountain in the distance, and her eyes have been scanning here.

A man and a woman walked by arm in arm. Pisces noticed that the girl was holding a bunch of roses in her hand. On such an occasion, it is actually very easy to persuade a man to buy a bunch of flowers for his lover. Pisces couldn't help looking up at the flower girl, only to see Scorpio emerge lightly from the figure. Beige swing collar short sleeves gently set off the beautiful curve of the upper body, and the pink stripes on the A-line skirt make people shine.

"Have you been waiting long?"

"Oh ... not really."

Put a small piece of foie gras in your mouth and apply a little force on your tongue, and the waxy texture and rich and mellow sauce of foie gras will melt in your mouth.

This is a new French restaurant. Every restaurant in Tianyi Square is quite standard, and this one is no exception. The seat is reserved by Pisces. Just before I came in, Scorpio's eyes glanced sideways, Pisces looked down and saw the "blue" not far away.

BLUE is a very good western restaurant, which has existed since Tianyi Square opened nine years ago. Compared with other restaurants here, the price is quite low. Scorpio can't remember how many times he tasted lasagna from 20 yuan,1French-brewed chicken wings from 6 yuan.

Fortunately, Scorpio just took a look and turned around. Pisces slightly hanging heart also put down again.

After the point, two people's eyes met several times, and quickly moved away, embarrassed several times. The food was soon delivered, and the two began to taste it silently, with a cautious attitude. Only the tinkling of knives and forks and porcelain plates rang from time to time.

What should I say? You have to say something. Maybe, ask, "How have you been recently?" . The line of sight of Pisces crossed Scorpio's left hand with a fork and suddenly froze.

"What, are you going to wear your ring?" No way, Pisces finally broke the deadlock between them.

Scorpio's left hand is slightly tilted, and the platinum diamond ring on the index finger reflects beautiful light. She put down her knife and fork, picked up the goblet and looked at the slightly rippling red wine inside.

"I am single."

After that, Scorpio took a sip of red wine, and when he put down his glass, he looked up and met Pisces again.

"What, are you divorced?" The surprise of Pisces is hard to hide.

Scorpio leaned back in his chair and smiled.

"Sometimes, money is not everything, and now I am not short of money."

"When did this happen?"

"Almost a year."

"Why?"

Scorpio gently shook his head and made no answer.

Pisces' eyes fell back on Scorpio's hand, and there was a circle of pale marks on the ring finger of his left hand. Not long ago, she wore a ring on her ring finger. After ending one marriage, she seems to be in no hurry to get into the next one. But now, she puts the ring on her index finger. What is she thinking, or is she thinking too much?

Noticing the eyes of Pisces, Scorpio stroked the ring mark on the ring finger of his left hand and was silent.

"He is a very nice person." Pisces said.

"So you still know that I married him." Scorpio whispered.

Pisces paused. It seems that I shouldn't start this topic.

"Oh, so you know everything." Scorpio has a high tone.

"I ... and he are good friends."

"Good friend ... when he got married, he didn't know where to send it. I haven't seen you contact him for so many years. "

He, at that time, wrote several letters to himself by telephone, but later, he immigrated to the United States, moved several times and finally lost contact.

Pisces closed her eyes tightly: "It's all over, it's all over."

Scorpio suddenly chuckled: "Yes, that was a thing of the past. What about you? Are you married? "

"Now, just like you."

Scorpio was silent for half a ring and raised his glass to a distance: "For the past."

Pisces corners of the mouth float a wry smile, and gulp down the red wine in the glass.

When the rhythm becomes brisk and there is only half a bottle of liquid left in the bottle, Pisces feels that his face is a little hot.

"You still can't drink like before."

"It's you. It seems that you can drink more than me."

"In business, even women always have to drink some wine."

Pisces knows it in their hearts. At that time, her enterprising spirit was much stronger than her carefree self. What's more, although she can't compare with him, her family is in business. After marrying him, she will never be willing to be a simple spoon woman. Thinking of this, Pisces flashed another thought that the division of property during divorce should give her astronomical assets. That's why she appeared at the buffet dinner that day.

"Is it necessary to invest in this return to China?"

"Yes, I don't want money to rot in the bank. Your company seems very promising. "

Pisces smiles without a word. Hui is the head of the company, and he doesn't want to mix his work with his personal relationship.

Pisces is glad Scorpio didn't continue this topic. I'm afraid Yuan Qi Company is just one of her many choices. According to his understanding of her, if she really chose Yuan Qi and wanted to take part in the competition, then he wouldn't be let go as easily as he is now.

"Very delicious food." When Pisces asks for the bill, Scorpio will say. She took her cell phone out of her bag and dialed a number. Pisces' cell phone rang.

"Where do you live?" After saving Scorpio's mobile phone number, Pisces asked. Scorpio's house should have been sold as early as when he immigrated.

"I'm temporarily staying at the Four Seasons Hotel, and I'm looking for a suitable house to rent. Actually, I want to buy one. Now is the right time to invest in real estate in China. "

"I'll take you home."

Looking at Pisces, Scorpio nods gently.

The first chapter between forgetting and memory (1)

Saying goodbye to Scorpio makes Pisces feel much better. But strangely, he felt that his heart was still wandering and he could not concentrate on his work as before.

After the feud with Scorpio, it seems that the soul has not returned to its place. He always thinks of Scorpio. The past and the present are intertwined in his mind and gradually overlap.

Not long ago, work was almost everything in Pisces. Now it's time to harvest the fruit. The rich life that I didn't have time to take care of quickly surfaced, showing colorful temptations. Resist or accept, Pisces has no idea, but there is no doubt that this does not prevent him from calling to greet Scorpio who has just returned to China during the break from work.

"It's just a little boring." Scorpio said on the phone, with a deep voice and a charming tone, which made Pisces feel a little hot.

"I can find few friends now. Everyone has his own career. It's sour for me to go shopping alone, and no one is with me. "

Pisces hesitated. He didn't know how to answer Scorpio.

"There is a movie that has been hyped up, and it is" The Day After Tomorrow ". Did you see it? "

"No ... if you want to see it, I'll buy a ticket."

After hanging up the phone, Pisces was slapped hard on the head. Only Hui dares to do this in the whole company.

"Hey, I haven't seen you smile so lewd for a long time." A 30-year-old man has few good adjectives in his mouth.

"Go ahead." Pisces smiles, but the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned.

After that movie, Pisces never shook Scorpio's hand again, but the distance between them was much closer. Pisces calls Scorpio every day, and sometimes Scorpio will take the initiative to call.

They watched another movie together, went shopping twice, ate several meals and took several baths. Then, Pisces sent Scorpio back to the Four Seasons Hotel.

Ten days later, the thin scar on Pisces' face was out of sight.

But that's all. Coincidentally, they all avoided the memories of eight years ago, so now they don't know how to pierce this paper.

Cookie milk, macadamia nuts, tiramisu. The three-ball ice cream in the small carton has been eaten up by Scorpio. Scorpio is very concerned about his weight, but he is in a good mood today. Pisces took a sip of orange juice and looked at Scorpio opposite, intoxicated by the food. A few strands of hair covered her eyes, making Pisces have the urge to reach out and help her brush it off.

Scorpio put his hair behind his ear and looked up at Pisces: "I want to see Kunqu opera."

"Oh?"

"The Peony Pavilion by Bai Xianyong."

Pisces smiled, and the proposal appealed to him. Bai Xianyong's Peony Pavilion is really wonderful.

Scorpio also smiled: "I knew you would be interested, but I just want to visit Suzhou."

"Please leave. I borrow a car to go to Suzhou. "

Bai Xianyong stood on the stage, with actors behind him. In the thunderous applause, they leaned slightly and took a curtain call.

The people in the theater have dispersed, and it is late at night.

My ears are still ringing, and the dream of visiting the park has awakened, but Pisces and Scorpio don't seem to have woken up from their dreams just now. Pisces looks at Scorpio's face. In the night, there are faint tears on it.

Gently holding Scorpio's hand, they walked along the river bank. The sound of water comes quietly, and the rivers in Suzhou crisscross. When the night gets deeper, the whole city will be immersed in the sound of running water.

No one wants to drive straight back, walk here, look at the lights on the house opposite the river, cast a swaying reflection on the river, and occasionally call a dog or two. The peony pavilion has a faint aftertaste, which makes them secretly aftertaste. Two people who have never kissed before, just like lovers, no one feels unnatural.

I don't know how long it took, but Pisces felt Scorpio's arm tighten at his wrist. It's time to go back. Pisces stops and sees Scorpio's hesitant expression.

It suddenly occurred to Pisces that Liu Mengmei dug up the Du Liniang three years later, once separated from heaven, and finally left in the same boat. Eight years later, he saw Scorpio again, but all of them were Liao Ran, but all of them were once the sea. Thinking of this, Pisces' heart is slightly hot.

Scorpio sighed. She lowered her head and looked away from Pisces. She put her backhand around Pisces' waist, leaned slightly against his shoulder and said softly, "Shall we start over?"

On the night of coming back from Suzhou, Pisces drove the car directly back to his home.

A double bed, a thin blanket and a pillow. The arrival of Scorpio made Pisces completely unprepared.

Close to each other, we can smell the fragrance of shower gel on each other's bodies. Along Scorpio's smooth back, Pisces' hands slide slowly.

"... not today. It is too late. You must go to the company tomorrow morning. That's it, okay? "

Pisces' hand stopped, and he could feel that Scorpio's body was a little unnatural. In eight years, apart from myself, the once familiar body has become strange.

"ok."

Scorpio's hand gently rests on Pisces' waist, adjusting a comfortable sleeping position, and the body is slightly curled up.

A pillow, a thin quilt, two people hug each other tightly.

Pisces opened his eyes and looked at Scorpio's face, in the dark, the familiar outline. Long hair on my face, a little itchy. He closed his eyes and his eyes were moist.

Scorpio's breath reached the ears and gently brushed on the face. Her breathing, she can feel it.

That's it, until dawn.

When Scorpio wakes up, Pisces is gone. The thin quilt is carefully covered on yourself. Look at the alarm clock at the bedside: 8: 50.

There is a note next to the alarm clock. Scorpio sits up and takes notes. It says: There are new toothbrushes and towels on the table. I have bought breakfast. I hope your taste hasn't changed. If it's cold, walk around in the microwave.

The pot stickers are still warm, and the gravy has bitten open. I haven't eaten for years. This is one of Scorpio's favorite breakfasts. It turned out that he remembered. She couldn't help thinking that every morning at that time, there was a girl leaning against the window of the dormitory, waiting for the boy riding a bicycle. The ringing bell rang, and the girl hurried downstairs and took the delicious breakfast he bought outside the school from the teenager.

Scorpio shook his head vigorously, trying to drive these images away from his mind.

The first chapter between forgetting and memory (2)

When I arrived in Pisces last night, it was already late at night, so now Scorpio just had a chance to have a look at this small one-bedroom apartment. The room is neat, not a bit messy in the men's nest. Pisces loves cleanliness and is good at housework when he was in college, and this good habit has undoubtedly been maintained to this day.

The room is not luxuriously furnished, but it feels quite comfortable. The hall is about 30 square meters, and one of them is divided into working areas. Besides the long wooden desk and the computer on it, there are two big bookcases beside it.

A long row of pottery figurines on the table attracted Scorpio's attention. She picked up one of them and studied it carefully in her hand. Somehow, this faceless clay figurine gave her a familiar feeling. Putting Ren Tao down, she turned her eyes to the bookshelf next to her.

Few people outside the cultural circle have so many books, but when Scorpio first met Pisces, he was still a young artist and often contributed his novels and essays to major newspapers and magazines, so Scorpio was not surprised by these two bookcases. However, a small photo frame placed in the bookcase made Scorpio's heart tremble.

A smiling young woman. Dressed very simply, even a little rustic, with a very ordinary yard in the background. She is not very beautiful, but the smile intoxicated with happiness invisibly adds a lot of charm to her.

That smile may come from the person who took her picture.

Scorpio holds the photo frame tightly, and the identity of the strange woman in the photo has been vividly portrayed in her heart.

It was a woman who let Pisces leave her. Scorpio has shaped itself in imagination countless times, but never thought that this woman who completely defeated herself without meeting is so ordinary.

Why? Scorpio's fingertips have turned white because of excessive force, and there is a fire burning on his chest. Although this woman has divorced Pisces now, she still can't let go of Scorpio.

Excessive concentration makes Scorpio suddenly discover a detail that ordinary people can't perceive. This external photo frame was not originally used for this photo, and there is another one behind this photo.

Scorpio carefully took out the hidden photos on the back, and then stood there, tears slowly falling down the corners of his mouth.

Pisces, who is in your heart?

"Are you used to living in a big house in America? I am too cramped here. " Dragging a big box and dragging all Scorpio's belongings home from the Four Seasons Hotel, Pisces wiped her face with a wet towel and said to Scorpio around her.

Scorpio responds by kissing Pisces on the cheek.

"I'm sweating all over. Let's take a shower. You go first. "

Scorpio replied, and soon there was water in the bathroom.

The bathroom is a translucent sliding door, because a person lives alone, and the result without strict protective measures is that a vague figure can be seen through the door, but it is enough to arouse the imagination of normal men.

Pisces sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and his heart jumped at the sight of inadvertently slipping through the bookcase. Did she see that picture?

He went to the bookcase, took out the photo frame and put it in the drawer of the bookcase. On second thought, I took out the photo frame and put it in my briefcase.

The bathroom door creaked open, and Scorpio was wearing a sky-blue silk pajamas with long wet hair on his shoulders, which was full of amorous feelings.

"It's so beautiful."

"You knew from the first day?" Scorpio looked in his direction, which made him feel guilty. "Did you buy those terracotta figures on the table? They are very interesting handicrafts. "

"I succeeded. I make one every week. " Pisces is relieved.

"That's the pottery we used to go to, right? Your craftsmanship is so good now. " Scorpio's eyes lit up.

Looking at the nodding Pisces, Scorpio has a feeling of nostalgia.

On arrival in Pisces, two groups of tourists were received. The huge market potential of Formula S attracts many fish that turn pale at the smell.

In fact, the general researchers in the company's biological laboratory can be competent to explain the equation, but only Pisces can grasp the function of the equation, or what kind of "fish" to bait.

By the time I was a little free, it was already half past ten. Pisces takes out the photo frame that was hastily put in yesterday from her purse, thinks about it and puts it in the corner of the desk. When footsteps come, you don't have to look up to know it's Hui. Pisces quickly put down the photo frame and threw an file bag on it. Hui, this guy is nosy and cheap. He bothers you for a long time when he asks questions.

"Liv's China headquarters just called me, and it seems that they want to get involved." Hui pulled open the swivel chair opposite the Pisces desk and sat up.

Pisces' heart shook. Liv is a multinational company specializing in skin care products. It entered China on a large scale two years ago, and its market share was close to 8%. It seems that this is the biggest fish attracted by Equation S, but there is a trace of anxiety in Hui's tone.

"If our product finally goes on the market, it will undoubtedly be Liv's biggest competitor, so Liv is determined to win."

"What's wrong with that? If we cooperate with Liv, our future road will be much easier. "

"If it is liv, it is not cooperation. Liv is too powerful. He is used to buying. Even if we cooperate temporarily, we are absolutely weak. Better be the head of a chicken than the queen of an ox. " At this moment, Pisces saw the opposite Capricorn man's eyes and ignited the ambition that could not be concealed.

Staring at the computer screen all morning, Pisces' eyes have begun to sour. He looked away and landed on the photo frame next to the monitor.

Pisces smiled. There are too many warm memories in this photo.

Not long ago, he couldn't face this photo or the people in it. The memories in the photo only brought inner stings.

Now, the same memory is already a completely different feeling.

Because the person in the photo is already around.

A photo of Scorpio, of course. There are still two photos embedded in the frame, but the position has changed.

Two photos, two women, two memories.

Once, Pisces used one memory to forget another.

Today, he still uses it.