I ate soft rice in those years

Chu Wenlin paints when he has nothing to do these days, most of them are portraits of Zhuang Zongyuan and himself, with a lot of paint on his body every day.

When Zhuang Zongyuan found him on the terrace, Chu Wenlin was leaning on the railing with his eyes closed.

He put his arms around Chu Wenlin's shoulders, and put him on his lap.

Chu Wenlin was half asleep and half awake, but was suddenly moved to another place, and woke up, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Zhuang Zongyuan laughed, "It's already time for lunch, little slob."

"I'll go by myself." Chu Wenlin felt that this was inconvenient, so he wanted to get off his lap, but Zhuang Zongyuan held down his hand.

He clasped Chu Wenlin's finger, kissed his ear, and wrapped his other hand around Chu Wenlin's waist, "Let me hug you, huh?"

Chu Wenlin looked down at him, then let go of his hand, wrapping his neck with one hand.

Zhuang Zongyuan laughed, turned the wheel of the wheelchair, and controlled the wheelchair to walk outside.

His speed was a bit fast, passing straight through the corridor, the wind was blowing in his ears.

In the living room, Zhuang Zongyuan was not in a hurry to take him to the dining room, "Do you want to have a fun time?"

"what?"

Zhuang Zongyuan didn't speak, he directly supported the edge of the wheelchair, tilted the front up, and Chu Wenlin leaned directly into his arms under the influence of gravity.

Chu Wenlin was slightly startled, but Zhuang Zongyuan laughed and patted him on the back to comfort him.

The aunt came up with a smile, "Come down and eat. Today I bought shrimps from someone I know. They are all fished from the river. They are very fresh. If I hadn't told him in advance, others would have bought them earlier." gone."

"Oh, here we come." Chu Wenlin agreed.

She likes Chu Wenlin very much, and treats him very well. When she first found out about Zhuang Zongyuan's relationship with him, she was only surprised, and never looked at him with strange eyes.

When we arrived at the dining table, there were two plates of boring shrimp in the middle of the meal.

Chu Wenlin's body does not allow his food to be too strong, but his aunt understands that he likes spicy food, so she puts in some, "Take a few mouthfuls of spicy food, don't eat too much."

"I know, don't eat too much." Chu Wenlin picked up one and put it in a bowl. He didn't want to peel the shrimp shells by hand, so he used chopsticks to peel them in small pieces. He didn't eat them in his mouth for a long time. .

The aunt saw him and smiled coquettishly at him, but then came over to help him peel it off.

Chu Wenlin was embarrassed to ask her to help him, "Auntie, go and rest, I can do it myself."

Just when he was about to start, Zhuang Zongyuan next to him let out a clean shrimp.

Chu Wenlin looked over, but Zhuang Zongyuan was peeling the shells of the shrimp with a smile and lowered eyes, his tone was like a joke, but also a little serious, "It doesn't matter that we Chu Chu are delicate."

Chu Wenlin covered his face in embarrassment and remained silent.

He is not, he does not.

At this moment, the door bell rang, and the butler came over and said in a low voice, "It's Secretary Yuan."

"Let him in." Zhuang Zongyuan finished peeling a small bowl calmly, and Yuan Wei also went to the living room and saw them eating and waiting on the sofa.

After eating, Zhuang Zongyuan wiped his hands and let Chu Wenlin drink a glass of water, "You take a rest later, I have something to talk to Yuan Wei."

Chu Wenlin nodded.

Yuan Wei followed Zhuang Zongyuan to the study room, turned on the computer he brought and placed it in front of him, "This is the most complete information about the Yu family so far."

Zhuang Zongyuan slid the mouse to look at the next page, and the details on it were extremely detailed.

These are all connected by Yuan Wei who found someone to connect with Yu Qin one by one. Even for some trivial things that he would forget, he kept looking for them repeatedly.Yuan Wei felt that if Yu Qin was here, he would sneer and say that he had checked in detail.

And from these materials, we can get a glimpse of what kind of person Yu Qin was back then.

A moody lunatic is everyone's unanimous evaluation of him.This kind of character is vividly displayed in the illogical and extremely outrageous things he did.

But the truth is that these data are far from the truth.

Inside, Chu Wenlin's figure was completely erased, and all the reasons he did because of Chu Wenlin became some unknown reasons.

It seems that someone tampered with everyone's memory and modified the structure of the entire world.

Zhuang Zongyuan crossed his fingers and propped his chin, looking at the computer with deep eyes.

There must be something wrong.

Zhuang Zongyuan wanted to break the current situation.

He didn't want to be manipulated by others, and he didn't want to waste time and energy on unnecessary people again and again.

"Continue to check." He said suddenly.

Yuan Wei was stunned for a moment, wanting to say that it is difficult to make new discoveries, but Zhuang Zongyuan looked at him and said, "Check me."

If you can't find anyone else, start with yourself.

Before Yuan Wei could react, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the butler said in a panic, "Mr. Chu, something happened to him."

At this moment, Zhuang Zongyuan's eyes immediately changed.

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Chu Wenlin was conscious but did not have the strength to open his eyes yet, only to hear a voice beside him, "Mr. Chu is indeed fine."

Then came Zhuang Zongyuan's low-pitched question, "Then why did he stop breathing?"

"This, I don't know too well. It really looks like he is asleep."

Stop breathing?

He only remembered that he started to feel sleepy after eating, and he seemed to fall asleep unconsciously after watching TV on the sofa.

After a while, Chu Wenlin was finally able to open his eyes, the ceiling was all white, unlike at home, probably when he arrived at the hospital, he heard the sound of equipment operating.

When the family doctor couldn't find the problem, Zhuang Zongyuan sent him to a large city hospital.

Chu Wenlin turned his head, and he saw Zhuang Zongyuan sitting in a wheelchair with a gloomy face, and the doctor in a white coat next to him was looking at the examination report in his hand, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Seeing that he was awake, Zhuang Zongyuan reached out and took his hand, "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

Chu Wenlin thought for a moment, then shook his head.

The body is just heavy like when you wake up from a normal nap, and there is no other feeling, "What's wrong with me?"

Zhuang Zongyuan held his hand tightly for a moment, and the drooping eyelids prevented Chu Wenlin from seeing his expression clearly, "There is no big problem, don't worry."

Chu Wenlin hummed, then turned his head to look at the ceiling above his head.

The two of them didn't speak for a while.

After taking Chu Wenlin home, Zhuang Zongyuan called his family doctor again. After reading the case, he shook his head, "Except for the low blood sugar, I really don't see any problem."

"you sure?"

The family doctor shrugged, "Although no problem can be found, it is recommended that you pay close attention to Mr. Chu's body. If you have symptoms, there must be something wrong. It may be a small problem that does not need to be paid attention to, but it may also be... "

When he worked in the hospital before, he had seen too many examples, and some diseases could not be detected in the early stage.

The setting sun outside was like blood, which made people feel depressed. Zhuang Zongyuan held the cane in his palm until the blood was scratched on his palm, "I see."

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On the other hand, since Zhuang Zongyuan mentioned the word "truth" last time, Chu Xingchen has been having trouble sleeping and eating.

He also wants to know what the truth is, but he has no way of doing it now.

High school classmates have already asked, and Zhuang Wen has also talked about it, but in the end they didn't come up with an answer.

Something must have happened at that time, but Chu Xingchen didn't tell anyone.

The only one who might know, that is, his mother, would not confide a word to him at all.

Chu Xingchen sighed deeply, took out a cigarette from his pocket, pressed the lighter and lit one.

He lit one and took a sip, then put it in front of his eyes.Looking at the sparks lit up in the night, he laughed.

Even if there is no memory, the body still remembers.

After smoking a cigarette, Chu Xingchen went back to the dormitory, and had to go to morning shift tomorrow.

This night, probably because of the long-term lack of sleep, he fell asleep quickly, but he had a lot of dreams, all kinds of mixed together, which made him painfully open his eyes in the morning.

Chu Xingchen covered his face, his heart was pounding in panic, then he lifted the quilt and asked for leave to go home.

Lin Zhifeng was a little surprised to see him come back, but Chu Xingchen directly passed him and went back to his room and began to search for things.

He remembered that he had a diary. In his dream last night, he had an angry expression, writing and drawing in that diary, and he must have written something in it.

作者有话要说：这个世界就快完了，所以有点卡，躺平感谢在2020-09-0723:55:22~2020-09-0922:25:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: A long 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: 2 for Yu; 1 for Shanglingluo, Yingming, sunshine, Frostgrass, milkywayLLL, Youyouzimo, and Yuanfang;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：折花入酒83瓶；柏舟70瓶；?论好好吃饭的重要性30瓶；冰糖雪梨20瓶；你不是孤单一个人14瓶；淅淅沥沥、吃货花10瓶；罂溟、江阴、懒树、鲨鲨鲨鲨鱼罐头、235633335瓶；Yip、快乐每一天4瓶；幸村、啊啊啊？3瓶；月音2瓶；无情、浅歌低吟、卿玉、蔚蓝、梦想是成为天然卷1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!