The study door closed with a "click", Xia Kuancheng smiled, turned his head and continued to eat breakfast.

"Hey, Kuan Cheng." Grandpa thought for a while and sat down, "You two are often together, do you know if he has a girlfriend after all?"

Xia Kuancheng was swallowing a mouthful of cockscomb dumplings, choked in his throat, and didn't have time to speak.

"Grandpa, Brother Kuancheng wouldn't tell you even if he knew." Xiaoyue said as if she knew something.

"Why didn't you tell me? I'm not the kind of old man with a dead head. What can't you tell me?"

"Brother himself said no, and Brother Kuancheng must have said no, he wears a pair of trousers, you can't even tell." Rong Xiaoyue twitched her lips.

"You can tell, little girl." Grandpa smiled and patted Rong Xiaoyue's forehead.

"I didn't see it, I analyzed it." Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows, pointed to her head, and then wiped her mouth with a napkin, "I'm full, I'm off to study."

After speaking, he stood up and walked to his room.

"Hey——" Grandpa grabbed the little girl, "Don't sit at the desk after eating, walk around first to digest food."

"Okay, I won't sit, I'll just stand and memorize the formula." Xiaoyue smiled, and before leaving, she didn't forget to say, "Brother Kuancheng, take your time."

"You go," Xia Kuancheng looked at Xiaoyue gently, "Don't work too hard, the college entrance examination is still more than two years away, don't ruin your body."

"Got it." Xiaoyue agreed, and jumped into her room.

"Kuan Cheng, what is Xiao Yu busy with lately? I think he always works overtime. Is the work so busy now?" Grandpa didn't give up. Since he didn't tell the relationship, he asked about work.

Rong Yu never told his grandfather about work, anyway, Boss Kun wanted to report to his grandfather.Besides, too much talk is bound to be lost, he didn't want his grandfather to know that he was only thinking of leaving the Culture and Sports Department to go to the Investigation Department.

Grandpa will definitely get sick if he finds out.

If you work as an entertainment reporter in the Ministry of Culture and Sports according to your grandfather's requirements, the risk is low and the return is high. If you help Taiwan with more sponsorship, you can show your face and get benefits.

With Rong Yu's ability, coupled with the connections of his old director, he will be able to get promoted and raise his salary in a few years. This is the safest and best path he has chosen for his grandson.

Rong Yu made it clear that he didn't want to be an entertainment reporter, and he didn't want to be a host or anything that Boss Lian Kun planned for him.

He is interested in being an undercover reporter, and he wants to get straight to the truth of many things.

On this point, Rong Yu and his grandfather are different and do not seek each other, so it is better to keep silent.

Xia Kuancheng knew what Rong Yu was thinking, so he kept helping him hide it from his grandfather.

Not only did Rong Yu hide the matter from his grandfather, but he also kept silent about his resignation from the TV station.

When he was working as a photojournalist on a TV station, his grandfather also specifically asked his former students and subordinates to take care of Xia Kuancheng.

Being well taken care of, Xia Kuancheng resigned suddenly and went it alone. Xia Kuancheng felt that he had let down the good intentions of the old man, and of course he was afraid of his grandfather's worries.

Hearing Grandpa's question, he pursed his lips and nodded, "I'm quite busy."

This kind of answer was too simple and seemed perfunctory. Grandpa turned his head and looked at Xia Kuancheng inquiringly.

"They have a lot of programs, activities, and interviews in the culture and sports department. They are really busy." Xia Kuancheng quickly explained.

"Oh," Grandpa just nodded, "It's good to be busy. It's a good thing that the cultural and sports department is busy. It proves that the living standards of our common people have improved and their spiritual needs have increased."

Xia Kuancheng grabbed the soy milk and took a big gulp.

"However, no matter how busy you are, you still have to think about your own personal problems. He is very old, and he has never brought one back," said the grandfather. Such an old man."

Xia Kuancheng's eyelids drooped, "Okay Grandpa, I'll tell him."

He understood grandpa's thoughts as soon as he heard it, and was afraid that his grandson would not like to hear it if he talked too much, so he wanted to use Xia Kuancheng's mouth to remind him.

Xia Kuancheng also had difficulties to express, although Rong Yu called out "Brother" one after another, but he actually didn't listen to anyone, and it was useless to persuade anyone.

"Oh..." Grandpa sighed, "I'm already at this age, I don't know when I will go to meet Xiaoyu's parents, you said that if he was still alone at that time, how could I talk to Xiaoyu?" What did his parents say? Look at my grandfather..."

"How could it be, grandpa. How could Xiaoyu be alone, and we are here, besides, you who practice Taijiquan will definitely live to be two hundred years old." Xia Kuancheng said hastily.

The word "Tai Chi" reminded Grandpa, he suddenly slapped the table, looked up at the wall clock on the wall, stood up, "Oh, we are having an event in the Tai Chi team today, and we are almost late to chat with you, Gone and gone..."

Clothes fluttered into the room, and within a short while, grandpa was carrying a Tai Chi sword, a cross-body bag on one shoulder, and a Tai Chi fan in his hand, and hurried out the door.

"Grandpa, shall I drive you there?" Xia Kuancheng said.

"No, we'll meet at the intersection, there's a bus." Grandpa waved his hand, opened the door, and left.

Xia Kuancheng finished his breakfast, cleared the table, and came to the door of Rong Yu's study, "Bang Bang Bang" raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Enter." Rong Yu was staring at the computer intently, both screens were on, and the screen's unique blue light sprinkled on his face, along his forehead, nose bridge, nose tip, lip peak, chin, Adam's apple... ..give a light edge.

Xia Kuancheng pushed open the door and walked over after a while, with his hips leaning against the side of the computer desk, his hands propped on the edge of the desk, his head looking at the monitor, the editing software was running on the screen, frame by frame, wavy The line rises and falls.

"How about filming?" Xia Kuancheng asked.

"Yeah." Rong Yu just stared at the screen.

"What film?"

"The one who sold fake alcohol in the bar last time." Rong Yu replied.

"Where do I need to use it after I finish it?" Xia Kuancheng asked again.

"I can't use it for the time being. I asked Boss Kun before, and he said that the TV station is very cautious about the use of candid footage, so let's talk about it later. I'll cut it and save it first." Rong Yu dragged the mouse, then let go, and the splicing was completed After a while, he looked up at Xia Kuancheng, "Have you finished your breakfast? What do you want from me?"

"It's nothing, I'll come down to see you." Xia Kuancheng smiled, and simply told Rong Yu the conversation he had with his grandfather just now.

Rong Yu tossed his hair, pretending he didn't hear anything.

"How about you running around?" Xia Kuancheng took a pen from the pen holder and played with it in his hand.

Rong Yu blinked his eyes, and slightly moved his index finger resting on the mouse, "It's okay, business is not good, I only made one order."

"When did you come back last night?"

"It's about that point, it's not too late."

"Are you still running today?" Xia Kuancheng asked.

"Run, I just opened the order acceptance on the platform." Rong Yu replied.

"Didn't you encounter anything yesterday?" Xia Kuancheng asked again.

"No, what can happen to you if you run a surrogate driver? I'm a big man." Rong Yu smiled.

"That's good." Xia Kuancheng lowered his eyelids and looked at Rong Yu, his lips moved, hesitant to speak.

The window of Xia Kuancheng's room on the 12th floor was facing the gate of the community. He couldn't sleep last night. When he opened the curtains and looked out, he happened to see Rong Yu open his folding bike at the gate and ride away.

Later, when it rained heavily, he couldn't fall asleep even more. He sat by the window and stared at the gate of the wisteria garden.

The phone screen was turned on and off by him, and then turned on and off again.

The battery of the phone was almost dead by him, but he still didn't make that call in the end, because he was afraid that Rong Yu would dislike his mother-in-law.

Xia Kuancheng later saw how Rong Yu came home, and the person who was the substitute driver was driven back by someone else.

He also saw Yan Xiao who was graciously opening the door for Rong Yu, carrying a bicycle and holding an umbrella.

Yan Xiao, the young master of the Demon Sect in the previous life, the person who liked each other with Rong Yu in the previous life, and the person who killed Xia Kuancheng in the previous life, finally came to his door.

Since he can send Rong Yu home, it proves that Yan Xiao knows Rong Yu.Yan Xiao also carried the memories of his previous life, Xia Kuancheng deduced this.

If it was said that the last time he saw Yan Xiao in the ward, Xia Kuancheng still imagined that maybe Yan Xiao had no memory of his previous life.But last night, when he saw two people in the rain, this fantasy was shattered.

All three of them carry memories from the past.

It's just that some people want to forget, some people want to regain it, and some people want to deny it...

A few years ago, at that unexpected dinner, Xia Kuancheng recognized Rong Yu at first sight.

Later, Rong Yu showed him the clay sculpture Lingbozhuang Pavilion he made, and he understood that Rong Yu still remembered things from his previous life. He wanted to hide something from Rong Yu.

In the previous life, he and Rong Yu were close brothers, and there were some things that he could only keep in his heart and could not say.

In this life, they are just neighbors, not brothers, and he can start over.

The relationship between him and Rong Yu is neither close nor old, which is the prerequisite for everything to start again.

Xia Kuancheng didn't need the memory of the previous life, he didn't even want to admit the memory of the previous life... He took a deep breath and continued to look at Rong Yu.

Rong Yu had work in hand, and the two of them knew each other very well, so he didn't bother to talk to Xia Kuancheng anymore.

Xia Kuancheng stopped talking, walked to the wooden lattices on the entire wall, and looked at the pavilions carved by Rong Yu one by one.

In the study room, the crisp clicking sound of the mouse was very clear.

After finishing another clip, Rong Yu propped his feet on the floor, turned the black functional chair, and faced Xia Kuancheng, "Brother Kuan, where did you just say that?"

"Huh?" Xia Kuancheng pinched a finger-sized Longclaw pagoda tree, "Where did I just say that? Forgot... There is nothing to say."

"Oh," Rong Yu turned back and held the mouse again, "Then you can do whatever you want, I don't care about you."

Xia Kuancheng put the Longclaw Huai back in his hand and walked towards Rong Yu.

Standing behind him and watching for a while, he put his big hand on Rong Yu's left shoulder, "Go ahead, I'll go up. You and Bai Jinwei have already made an appointment for a reexamination. I'll go with you."

"Hiss—" Rong Yu's shoulders trembled, and the place where Yan Xiao moved his fist felt a dull pain. He couldn't help it, and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Xia Kuancheng let go of his hand and bent down to ask him.

Rong Yu rubbed his shoulders by himself, "It's nothing...I've got a stiff neck in my sleep." After speaking, he turned his head, just in time to meet Xia Kuancheng's face that was very close to him, he stepped back a little, and grinned, "Brother Kuan , don't you go on a date with Sister Bai under the guise of accompanying me to see a doctor, okay? I don't want you to accompany me, you want to go on a date by yourself, I don't want to be a light bulb... or a sick light bulb. "

Xia Kuancheng smiled softly, straightened his waist, "That's it, I'm going first."

"It's decided, I didn't agree, don't follow me to find Sister Bai, you go alone." Rong Yu turned to look at him, bent one leg and stepped on the chair.

Xia Kuancheng reached out and rubbed his head, smiled, and walked out.

Rong Yu shrugged his shoulders, turned back, rested his chin on his knees, and continued to work on the film at hand.

When I was serious, the time passed very quickly, and the cut of the film was only short of the end. Rong Yu glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the screen, and it was a few minutes before 12 o'clock. He clicked to save the cut part, Holding the back of his neck with his hands, he shook his neck from side to side, and stood up with his arms extended.

Rong Yu here worked for a long time, while Mr. Yan over there slept for a long time, just woke up, squinting his eyes in bewilderment, looking at the ceiling to wake up.

Squinting his eyes and closing them again, Yan Xiao yawned first, then stretched his waist, and touched his hands for a while before taking out the phone from the pillow, unlocking it, and opening one eye, the phone shows Several oversized white numbers 12:00.

???

this late?How did I sleep till this point?Am I not going to deliver clothes to Rong Yu?Is he going out now?You must have gone out, being a driver is really hard!Rong Yu has already gone out to make money, how can I have the face to sleep till now? ?

Yan Xiao scrambled down from the bed and rushed into the bathroom, the sound of water "crashing" sounded, and he was more anxious than anyone else.

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