Baili Chunhua decided to implement his plan immediately.However, he still stayed for one night to bid farewell to the two young men.

He believes that a good dish requires careful cooking and patient waiting.

When Han Yexin woke up, the room was still lit with lights.He moved, but heard a rattling sound of chains.

Han Yexin found himself lying on the bed, but his hands and feet were chained up.Hua Manlou sat by the bed and read a book.Han Yexin stared at him and said, "What is this for!"

Hua Manlou turned the pages of the book: "I'm afraid you will do something stupid."

Han Yexin struggled again, the iron chain was firmly tied, and there was no way to break free.Although the place where the wrists and ankles were confined was carefully wrapped with cotton cloth, the feeling of being controlled still made him very uncomfortable.

"Hua Man Lou, I didn't know you still had such a bad taste."

Hua Manlou just smiled, ignored him, and opened another page of the book.

"If you don't want me to do acupoints randomly, why do you have to tie them up with iron chains?" The iron chains rattled with his movements, and Han Yexin gritted his teeth, thinking that Huamanlou did it on purpose .

"In the past few years, you have basically been able to do what I know, so you can't control ordinary acupoints." Hua Manlou replied leisurely.

"That's not necessary... well, others will misunderstand." Han Yexin said distressedly.

Hua Manlou laughed "puchi" and put down the book: "Brother Xiao Han, are you scared?"

"What am I afraid of?" Han Yexin said patiently, "I'm afraid of you... afraid of affecting your image in the hearts of the world."

Hua Manlou took a book and tapped his head: "Don't worry about it."

The two fell silent again suddenly.They all know that even if they joke around again, some things still have to be faced.

"Hua Man Lou, can you really not let me go? Even if it's just your hand," Han Yexin begged.He was already familiar with how to deal with Huamanlou.Instead of wasting expressions on him, it is better to work hard on the voice.

Hua Manlou was really stunned.But after a while, he tapped the book on Han Ye's heart again: "Don't think about it."

It doesn't work.

Han Yexin changed another way, twisting on the bed: "Qitong, my hands and feet are numb, and this posture is really uncomfortable, can you let me go?"

Hua Manlou rubbed his arms and legs for him with a smile: "You just give up." He paused for a moment, and his smile suddenly disappeared: "Until we have a good talk, I won't let go."

Knowing that Hua Manlou was determined not to untie these chains, Han Yexin could only give up and close his eyes.

"Ye Xin, you have already agreed to this matter, haven't you?" Hua Manlou said.

Han Yexin frowned, finally couldn't bear it, and opened his eyes.

The seven children of the Hua family are handsome and tall.What is more outstanding than his appearance is that he is gentler than anyone else and more upright than anyone else.

They had grown up as brothers, and were closer than brothers.

Han Yexin blinked and blinked, and suddenly felt sore again.Thinking that Hua Manlou would forget all of this, his existence, and the past between them... Tears welled up involuntarily.

Hua Manlou sighed softly, and wiped away the tears that were about to fall with his sleeve: "Brother Xiaohan, I won't be by your side in the future, you have to take care of yourself. If you cry like this, you will be looked down upon ah."

Han Yexin nodded, but couldn't help it.

"We can't cry anymore. Because we grow up."

"The building is full of flowers..."

"...Don't cry, how can I rest assured that you are like this?"

Han Yexin shook his head: "I can't help it. Whenever I think of you forgetting me, my tears will..." He sniffed hard, looking at the sad Huamanlou: "Wipe me again , I promise you, I won’t cry in the future.”

"...Okay." Hua Manlou replied in a deep voice.He raised his sleeves, leaned over, and wiped Han Yexin's tears.Although I couldn't see his expression, I could touch his face.Han Yexin was very thin when she was seven years old, but her face was still somewhat round.Hua Manlou remembered his eyes, they rolled around, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but want to make a joke.

The more the tears were wiped, the closer the two got closer, and they couldn't help rubbing their ears and temples together.

After wiping for a while, Hua Manlou finally distanced himself, sat upright on the seat, and said seriously: "Okay, don't cry anymore."

Han Ye laughed out of tears, and said "Mmm".

In fact, why is Huamanlou indifferent?Baili Chunhua has been thinking, is it more painful to be forgotten, or is it more painful to forget others?Hua Manlou felt that there was no need to compare these two kinds of pain.Because for those who are unwilling to separate, no matter which one is, it is a pain in the heart.

However, he would rather endure this pain, and hope that little brother Xiao Han can live well.

Moreover, Ye Xin will not forget him, will she?

Hua Manlou suddenly said: "Ye Xin, when you recover, will you come to me?"

Han Yexin shook the iron chain, and said, "You have forgotten about me, what should I do with you?"

Hua Manlou was suffocated, and even his face turned pale.

Han Ye hurriedly said, "Qitong! I'm just joking with you! Hey! Why do you take it seriously!"

Hua Manlou said quietly: "Don't make such jokes with me." The trembling of the voice could be heard.Han Ye felt very regretful, his heart ached unstoppably, and he begged, "Why didn't I go to you? Even if you wanted to beat me and kill me, how could I not go to you?"

Hua Manlou smiled softly, but that smile contained a lot of bitterness and helplessness.He straightened Han Yexin's temple hair: "What am I doing to kill you and beat you?"

"Probably, I made you angry again?" Seeing that there was room for relaxation, Han Yexin hurriedly teased him.

Hua Manlou shook his head: "If you don't come to me, I will be angry."

"Know it!"

"A word is settled!"

In fact, both Huamanlou and Han Yexin were very confident, to the point of a little conceited.They thought that with the constant relationship between them, even if one of them forgot, the other would never let him forget.

Therefore, agreeing to Baili Chunhua's request for the sake of Han Yexin's life cannot be called a big adventure.

Although parting is painful, forgetting and being forgotten is even more painful.

In the short time left, Hua Manlou released Han Yexin's restraint.The two slept side by side, holding hands, neither of them could bear to fall asleep, they kept talking, talking a lot.When you are tired, just move each other's hands. Even thousands of words can be conveyed through small movements.

In the early morning of the second day, when Baili Chunhua stepped into the room, he didn't see the frowning face he imagined.Both of them put on strong clothes today, and took off the long sleeves of the toga, looking even more energetic.

Baili Chunhua smiled and said, "You two young masters, you are in good spirits. Did you sleep well last night?"

"Thank you, Master Gu, for your concern." Hua Manlou replied with a smile.

Baili Chunhua looked back and forth between the two.He really wanted to know what the two of them talked about last night, and why they were so calm today.

Perhaps, their feelings are nothing more than that.

Baili Chunhua was a little disappointed, flicked his sleeves, and said in a cold voice, "I wonder if the playboy is ready?"

Hua Manlou nodded: "You can do it anytime. But, I want to see what Baili Valley Master can give you first."

The implication is, can Baili Chunhua heal Han Yexin?

Baili Chunhua said coldly: "Why worry? In three days, it will be the night of the full moon. At that time, Mr. Hua will remember it and verify it himself."

However, Han Yexin had had seizures several times before.This time, Huamanlou didn't dare to be careless.But Baili Chunhua didn't care much about it, so he asked someone to take the medicine box, first he diagnosed and treated Han Yexin, and then took out a bottle of pills and threw it over: "This is made of snow lotus flowers from Daxue Mountain. Pills. This medicine is hard to find outside, but here, I have as much as I want. Dude, should you feel relieved now?"

Hua ManLou was still worried.But he decided to talk about it after the fifteenth day.

Perhaps because of the anticipation in my heart, this fifteenth day actually feels faster than ever.Han Yexin had seizures several times earlier, but this time, the usual cold poison attack did not come until the moon rose on the fifteenth day.

In the early morning of the second day, when Baili Chunhua reappeared in the room of the two of them, Hua Manlou's expression became much more serious.

Baili Chunhua said: "The playboy should believe it."

Hua Manlou nodded.

"Master Baili, I'm ready."

Baili Chunhua drank tea, swished the tea leaves out of a teacup, and said slowly, with a smile in his eyes, "Young Master Hua will definitely be a gentleman in the future."

Hua Manlou and Han Yexin bid farewell as usual, as if he was just going to do morning exercises.Han Yexin also sent Huamanlou as usual.They didn't care too much about each other, just like every ordinary morning.

After Huamanlou left, Han Yexin was left alone in the room.Baili Chunhua said that his experiment with Huamanlou may take a long time.He will make Huamanlou gradually forget everything about Han Yexin.

Han Yexin sat at the desk, spread out the paper, picked up a pen, and used the popular form of notes to record what he and Huamanlou had experienced together.

Han Yexin's health is not good, and his martial arts training can't last as long as Huamanlou, so there is often a situation where there is only one person in the room.He likes to read some miscellaneous books, and occasionally he will write down a few notes when he is in the mood.Now, he wanted to record everything about him and Huamanlou. When Huamanlou really forgot, maybe he could take a look and maybe he could remember something.No matter how bad it is, please make him smile.

When Han Yexin first learned calligraphy, he imitated Huamanlou's handwriting, so now his handwriting is very similar to Huamanlou's.

Han Yexin shook his head and smiled, and continued to write in this font.

When Hua Manlou came back, his steps were very light.Wearing a traditional uniform for practicing exercises, he walked into the room with his hands behind his back as usual, and quietly walked behind Han Yexin, but when Han Yexin was writing, he suddenly took the piece of paper and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaohan, do you carry the paper on your back?" What am I writing?"

Han Yexin hurriedly said, "Mo isn't dry yet!"

Mo did not dry.The ink condensed from the last stroke flowed down on the snow-white paper.

Naturally, Huamanlou couldn't read the wet words with his fingers.He returned the paper to Han Yexin who jumped up to snatch it, pulled up a chair and sat down: "I don't want to steal it from you, can you read it to me yourself?" Han Yexin took the paper and blew baby: "I'm afraid you'll make fun of me."

Hua Manlou raised two fingers, and said seriously: "No matter what Brother Xiao Han wrote, Hua Manlou will never laugh, otherwise..."

Before Han Yexin could say anything, he pulled his hand away: "I'm writing about what we've experienced before. Hua Manlou, do you think I started writing when we first met, or did I pick interesting ones and write regardless of time? "

Hua Manlou put her chin on her chin and thought for a while: "Write interesting ones first. As you write, you will think of more." Han Yexin nodded and took the pen again.

"What are you writing now?"

"Oh, one year we went to the other courtyard to spend the summer. There was a story about you and Lu Xiaofeng competing in Qinggong, but being chased by white geese on the lake."

"...Brother Xiaohan, hand in all your manuscripts, and I will check them one by one."

Han Yexin laughed loudly, and grabbed his manuscript paper: "I don't want it!"

The two of them were fighting and fighting, as if they had returned to their childhood.Afterwards, the two began to discuss how to write the book. Hua Manlou suggested not to write about trivial matters such as being chased by geese, but Han Yexin said to write about those more elegant and interesting ones.The two actually got into an argument, and the more they talked, the more they remembered all kinds of interesting things in the past, and they couldn't help teasing each other again.

After a long time, when Han Yexin finally decided to stop today's manuscript, the two became quiet again.

After resting for a while, Han Yexin couldn't help but ask Hua Manlou about his experience today.

Hua Manlou was drinking tea when he heard this and frowned.

"I seem to know what Bailigu mainly does."

Han Ye was puzzled: "Didn't you know?" He pointed to himself: "He wants you to forget about me!"

"I mean, how will he do this." Hua Manlou said, "How do you think Baili Chunhua will make me forget?"

Han Ye thought, "Take medicine? He seems to have a lot of medicine."

Hua Manlou nodded: "At first I thought so too. We have heard so many anecdotes about the world, and there are many panaceas among them. But Baili Chunhua said that taking medicine is most likely to make people go crazy, Instead of forgetting someone specifically."

"This... If you don't take medicine, what should you do?"

Hua Manlou shook his head: "It's not that he doesn't eat it at all. He ordered incense, and I guess there should be a lot of medicinal herbs in it. But Baili Chunhua's main method... Ye Xin, do you still remember that you Does Dongtingzhuang always have nightmares?"

Han Yexin nodded: "I remember. It was thanks to your incense later."

"Have you done it recently?"

"That's not it."

Hua Manlou smiled slightly: "If my guess is correct, the way Baili Chunhua made me lose my memory should be related to your frequent nightmares."

He told Han Yexin that the nightmare was caused by Yinling'er's manipulation of the ringtones.

"You mean, Yin Ling'er did it on purpose for my nightmare?"

Hua Manlou nodded: "I think they are in a hurry to take you away. It's best if you take the initiative to go with them. Otherwise, the road will be quite troublesome."

"But this method..." Han Yexin frowned.

Hua Manlou smiled: "Did you think of it?"

Han Yexin wanted to talk about hypnosis, but immediately stopped, and said, "It's a bit like the demon cult's mind-cleaning robbery that has been circulated in the world."

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