The lord is so good [Three Kingdoms]

Chapter 4 Portraits

"Which bed is yours?" Cao Cao asked through the screen.

"You can just spread out a sheet, Feng Feng and I can do whatever we want."

Huh?

With Xun Yu's personality, would he sleep in the same bed as other people?

At the beginning, Cao Cao was worried about his clean temperament, so he was not willing to let him fight with the army.Only now do I know that if people really want to meet close people, they don't care about these things at all.

It can be seen that he really likes this younger brother in this life.Because he has no past life memory, Chen Feng is his only younger brother, so he gave all his love to his younger brother.

And what about Cao Cao?He has memories of too many lifetimes, and any family relationship has been experienced too many times, and it gradually becomes indifferent.

There is always a layer of time gap between him and others, because of the damn memory, it is too difficult for him to understand each other with others.

Xun Yu didn't have any annoying memories, so he was able to fully devote himself to living every life.Just like him in this life, he deduces every bit of this life with all his heart.

On the other hand, I can't do it, the traces of the past in my heart are too heavy.But in the world, there is only one Guo Jia who has the same memory as himself, but still avoids him.Nima.

"Then did you mix clothes with Chen Feng's?" Cao Cao asked curiously.

"How is it possible, I'm a lot fatter than him, and his clothes are so tight." Chen Chen replied from the other side of the screen.

fatter?Cao Cao felt that Chen Chen looked just right, round and cute, healthy and pleasing to the eye, so Chen Feng must be too thin.

Chen Chen changed into his loose pajamas and came out. Seeing that Cao Cao was still there, he said, "I'm going to sleep."

"Sleep." I didn't stop him.

"Aren't you going out?"

"I'm leaving. If you want to drink water or something, who can you ask for it? Or if your fever rises and others don't know, what should you do if something goes wrong? Or your nanny sneaks in and takes you to the hospital. What should I do?" Cao Cao deliberately said a lot in one breath, making Chen Chen impatient to chase people away.

Chen Chen really didn't have the strength to struggle, and said: "Then you keep it, if you're bored, just read." After speaking, he pointed to the bookshelf.

Cao Cao glanced, there are quite a lot of books, high school physics English sprint classical Chinese reading, how dare you let me read.

After Chen Chen lay down, he wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, his face was pale, and he still seemed to be trembling a little.

"Are you cold?"

"Well, can you turn on the air conditioner for me?"

"It's better to ventilate, it will heal faster." Cao Cao brought him another quilt, covered him carefully, and said, "I have a hand warmer here, so it's hot enough to stuff your bed. Go to bed quickly." .”

Chen Chen snorted, and closed his eyes obediently.

Cao Cao tapped the temperature of his iron hand warmer, covered the metal shell, and stuffed it into Chen Chen's bed.

After finishing these, Cao Cao went to their bookshelves to find books.

As expected of a high school student's bookshelf, there are various exercise books and printed examination papers on it.

Among the messy high school textbooks, there are several neatly arranged art collections. Looking through them, they are Chen Chen's own collections.

In the past, Cao Cao had only seen Chen Chen's drawings on the computer, but now that he saw the manuscripts, the picture quality was more realistic.

Chen Chen's paintings include two-dimensional cartoons and realistic ones.Some of them are paintings of themselves and Chen Feng, which capture the key and soul of the characters and are highly recognizable.This guy has a future, and it would be nice to recruit him as the master in the future.

The most ridiculous thing is that he actually drew a picture that vilifies the demon Ji Lan. That girl must be a beautiful woman, and Chen Chen painted it so distorted.He was also afraid that others would not know who the picture belonged to, so he specially marked "Yao Ji Lan" on the side, which is really stupid and cute, it's so funny.

Cao Cao turned the pages while laughing, and suddenly saw a painting.

He was stunned, staring at the painting for dozens of seconds in a daze.

The one on the painting is Cao Cao himself.

It is not the Cao Cao in any game, animation and TV works, nor the reincarnated Cao Mo now, but the Cao Cao from 2000 years ago.That person who is scolded by many people and liked by many people, but no one knows his real appearance.

Cao Cao could barely remember what he looked like in the Three Kingdoms period, but this painting immediately aroused his memory.

He gently stroked himself 2000 years ago, as if he was afraid that the drawing paper was also from a thousand years ago, and it would break if he touched it.

The paper is naturally modern, and the reason why the characters from thousands of years ago are painted is entirely because of the painter.

Wen Ruo, some of his remaining memories may be clearer than his own, which is why he left this work.

Cao Cao couldn't help turning his gaze to Chen Chen as to what his memory fragments looked like.

Xun Yu in this life was still a young boy, his body curled up slightly due to fever, and he was nestled in a warm quilt.Her delicate face was flushed with heat, and she looked like a well-behaved little animal.

He lived in this peaceful age, as gentle as Xun Yu in the past, but with a more pure and simple atmosphere, which can only be found in a happy and comfortable life.

Cao Cao got up and walked to his bed, touched his forehead lightly, and said in a low voice, "Hey, I will keep you safe forever, okay?"

He said this to himself.

Strange to say, he met Xun Yu twice, and Xun Yu had an accident. It was not like an ordinary accident, it was very strange.Not only him, but people who are close to him all had the experience of encountering disasters in a certain life, which makes people suspect that he is the nemesis of that group of people.

Cao Cao always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember clearly.

He didn't remember many things, so there was some vague uneasiness and fear in his heart.

Is it...

Cao Cao tried to hold on to the lost memory, and immediately had a splitting headache.

It's still the same as in the past, as long as you touch those memories, you will definitely die with a headache.

Forget it, don't think about it for now.

Cao Cao found an interesting book, sat beside Chen Chen's bed, and read it quietly.

This book is about reincarnation.

This is not a novel, but a serious essay book.There is also Chen Chen's signature on the book, which is exactly the same as the name he painted on the works of the album. It is small and placed in the lower right corner, and every stroke is written very seriously, as if he is as shy and serious as himself, very cute handwriting and habits.

Chen Chen will read such profound books, does it mean that he is also interested in reincarnation?Furthermore, does it mean that he has more remnants of memory than he imagined, that's why he reads such books?

Cao Cao thought, slowly immersed in the content of the book.

Because of his past memories, he is more curious about reincarnation than ordinary people.

He looked at the theories of those scholars, hoping to help him restore his memory, and hoped to help him wake up the memories of his partners.In this way, a long time passed without knowing it.

"What are you looking at, so fascinated." Chen Chen woke up, wiped the sweat off his face with a tissue, and asked Cao Cao with a smile.

Chen Chen's hair was a little wet, sticking to his cheeks, it seemed that he recovered from his illness after sweating all over.His complexion has returned to the healthy whiteness of the past, and his eyes have a pure spirit.

Young people are fine. When they have a fever, they sleep and sweat, and they recover in a blink of an eye.The current Chen Chen is in his best years, rising every day.Cao Cao was a little happy to have known him so early and could watch him get better and better.

"What book are you reading?" Chen Chen repeated.

Cao Cao got up and went to his bedside, brought the book close to him, and showed him the name.

Chen Chen's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Are you interested in this too?"

"Do you believe in reincarnation?" Cao Cao deliberately replaced interest with "belief", hoping to see his reaction.

Chen Chenen said, "I always dream about strange things. Sometimes in broad daylight, some... hallucinations will flash in my mind. But it's not like a dream, it's so real, as if it happened before."

That's not hallucination, but your residual memory.You have not completely forgotten.

"I said something strange." Chen Chen couldn't wait for an answer, he was a little embarrassed, his face flushed slightly, and he explained, "I read too many books like this, and I tend to think wildly..."

"I don't think you're weird. I'm just wondering, if there was a past life, what kind of person would you be in the past?"

"Huh?" Seeing that he didn't mean to laugh at himself, Chen Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Me? He must be a very good person."

Yes, you have always been good.

Cao Cao asked tentatively, "Then what kind of person do you think I was in my previous life?"

"Even if there is a previous life, I don't know who you are, okay?"

"Maybe we know each other?"

"?!"

"Perhaps, we knew each other in a previous life." Afraid of arousing suspicion, Cao Cao added, "You have a kind face, so it's easy to give people the feeling of deja vu."

"You feel this way too?"

"Huh?" Cao Cao's heart skipped a beat: What does he mean, he feels familiar?

"The first time I saw you, I thought you were kind. You don't look good." Chen Chen got out of bed.

Am I kind?

Cao Cao thought of his portrait, which was a picture of Cao Cao thousands of years ago.

That painting, and his familiarity with himself, if they are connected together, does it mean that he really has memories?

Cao Cao wanted to ask about the painting, so in order not to appear abrupt, he deliberately changed the topic, chatted about games for a while, and then started to talk about Chen Chen's painting.First I talked about the pictures on the computer, then brought Chen Chen’s picture album, flipped through a few pictures and chatted casually, and finally turned to the page with the painting of Cao Cao of the Three Kingdoms, pretending to ask nonchalantly, “How did you come up with the idea to draw this? "

Chen Chen was stunned, and said, "Don't mess with my things."

"Why didn't you tell me when I got the album, and you didn't tell me so much before I flipped through it, so why don't you let me touch it now?"

"Anyway, don't mess with it." Chen Chen snatched the album from Cao Cao's hand, and carefully put it back on the bookshelf.

"Whose portrait is this?" Cao Cao asked.

"I have painted so many works, and you don't care about the others, why do you only care about this one? Is there anything special about it?" Chen Chen asked back.

Yes, why do you care about this painting the most?

If this is not Cao Cao thousands of years ago, it is just an ordinary picture.

Both of them were full of doubts in their hearts, and they just looked at each other like this, neither of them was willing to answer the other's question first.