The yellowed photo is a little blurred due to the baptism of the years, and it can only be vaguely seen that it was taken from a far away place.

A fountain, two teenagers, and a smile dimmed with time are the only information that can be obtained from this old photo.

And it may not only be the years that blur this photo——

The scorched traces of being burned by fire are so clearly displayed on the side of the old photos.

"..."

Fang Snipe's heart suddenly tightened.

It was like being tightened by some rope, making it difficult for him to breathe, and the suffocating feeling oppressed his heart, making him feel cold from head to toe.

He trembled with his hands...

Touched that photo lightly.

When he touched it, he quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been burned by a flame.

The scorched edges all represent traces left over from a certain fire.

He thought that this most precious thing left him forever in that fire, but now many years later, although it is not intact——

But at least it still retains its original appearance, which has been displayed in front of his eyes for a long time.

but……

Isn't this photo burned to ashes in the fire ten years ago?

The house burned down by fire burned everything, and the only thing left in his heart was the most precious memory.

Why……

……

……

"Fang snipe?"

"..."

"Fang Snipe? What's wrong?"

"Study, senior."

Fang Snipe turned his head in a hurry, his fingertips ran across the sharp edges of the drawer, but he didn't feel any pain.

"This photo is..."

"Photos?" Li Shu stood up in confusion, and followed his gaze to the photos in the drawer.

This old photo was given to him by Fang Yi two months ago. He still remembers that Fang Yi didn't say anything at that time, but left this photo that made him feel a little sad.

"Your father gave it to me."

"My father..."

"When he left from Planet Nas, he seemed to come to me specially and gave me this photo. But he didn't say anything... Do you know the origin of this photo?"

"this picture……"

Fangpi's fingers curled up vigorously.

His eyes kept scanning on this photo, and his eyes swept over the blurred smile and scorched marks, feeling his heart tightened as if being wrapped.

Maybe it's because of this photo, maybe it's because of the forgotten memory...

Or maybe it's the unknown story in the scorched black.

"Senior..." he murmured, "Do you remember this photo?"

"photo……"

Fangpi's voice was rarely heavy, and his eyebrows, which were always raised, drooped because of his sudden depression.

Li Shu wanted to comfort him, but his lips opened and closed, but he couldn't utter any comforting lies against his will.

He could only shake his head: "...Sorry, Fang Snipe, I don't remember."

Fangpi's upper lip trembled slightly, and he quickly accepted the fact weakly: "...I think so too."

"However, when I saw this photo, I found that I seemed to have forgotten some very important promises."

"Senior..."

"I used to think that my lost memories were insignificant, but this is the first time I want to remember so desperately... So I thought, maybe this photo is very important to me."

Fang Snipe's eyes that were darkened due to depression gradually shimmered: "Senior..."

Li Shu walked up to him and looked at the old photo.

Whether it’s the unknown boy ten years ago in the photo, the shooting angle, the central city where he once lived, or the scorched burn marks and the dry and emaciated hands handed to him——

This old photo has too many stories to tell.

Maybe he'd be able to free the memory of those days, at least he'd be able to unlock some of the chains and get the answers.

It's just that because he is in this photo, he can empathize with the emotions carried by this old photo.

but.

Why does Fangpi also...

His gaze gradually turned to the person beside him, looking at the delicate side face with some confusion.

The emotion on that face rarely fluctuated, and the look in the eyes also changed with the emotion.

Li Shu's eyes focused on those fluttering eyelashes, and he couldn't help but open his lips: "Fang Snipe."

"Senior?"

"What do you have to do with this photo?"

Fang Snipe paused for a while while stroking the photo, and turned his head abruptly.

There was surprise, surprise and panic in his eyes, and his thin lips seemed anxious to say something, but after muttering for a long time...

Still pursing his lips, he lightly bit down a not-so-shallow mark on his lower lip.

"...When the senior thinks about it, he will know."

He spoke in a low voice, muttering to the photo in a voice that only one person could hear.

"I made up my mind a long time ago that I would not force the senior to remember, so..."

"What did you say?"

Fang Snipe shook his head: "...No, nothing."

"Really..." Li Shu looked at him suspiciously, "But why did your father give me this photo?"

"My father... I don't really understand what Fang Yi did. Since I was admitted to Fang's house, I have rarely had any interaction with him. He is an elusive and elusive person. .”

This once magnificent man suddenly seemed to be a different person one day, and he was only immersed in beauty and money from then on.

Fang Snipe's impression of him is the same as that of the outside world, and there has been almost no intersection in the past ten years.

The only intersection that left an impression on him was probably in the intensive care unit of the Interstellar Hospital a few months ago——

Fang Yi, who went into shock from playing too much on the private yacht, was covered with tubes, lying in the most advanced ward, struggling to breathe.

Because it was too sudden, all Fang's family members were urgently summoned in the ward, and after weeping in front of the bed for real or not, they started arguing outside the ward about whether to leave the inheritance.

The fight for the inheritance went from the hospital to Fang's family, and the ward was empty late at night.

At that time, Fang Snipe stayed at the door for half a minute before finally entering the ward.

"Father."

He said to the person on the hospital bed.

"Drink less wine, you have a long life."

"..."

Fang Yi, who was wearing an oxygen mask, turned his head slightly.

There was no emotion in his eyes, and some withered fingers waved lightly at him.

Fang Snipe stepped forward.

"You... are really like me." The skinny and dying man on the hospital bed struggled to utter these words.

Fang Snipe looked at him, noncommittal.

"I am not like you, I will only like one person forever."

"...Like, like."

The man kept repeating these words, closed his eyes in the moonlight, and only repeated the faint voice in the quiet ward.

That may be Fang Snipe's deepest impression on him. After the visit in the intensive care unit, Fang Yi, who was almost brought back to life, quickly ignored his advice and threw himself into a new yachting opportunity.

And now...

Looking at the old photo in his hand, Fang Snipe had mixed feelings in his heart.

He didn't know why Fang Yi had this photo, and this photo...

It was given to him by Fang Yi when he met Fang Yi for the first time.

Obviously there was nothing left in the fire, but this photo was rescued, and it was finally seen again after many years.

Who rescued it from the fire, and why was it in Fang Yi's hands?

What the heck...

……

"Fang Snipe, what's wrong?"

Li Shu's voice pulled him back to the original place. Fang Snipe was slightly taken aback, and quickly shook his head apologetically: "...I'm sorry, senior, I seemed to be distracted just now."

"Anything on your mind?"

"Senior, this photo..." Fang Snipe paused, "It was taken by my father."

"Your father..." Li Shu opened his eyes wide in surprise.

He could tell that this photo seemed to be taken from a far away place, and the natural smiling face above did not look at the camera. It seemed more like it was taken by accident than deliberate shooting.

However, he did not expect that this photo came from Fang Yi.

This also means that Fang Yi met him ten years ago?But why did you hand him this old photo?Is there any purpose?

After learning that Fang Yi took the photo, Li Shu felt even more confused.

He wanted to continue to ask Fang Snipe what, but he saw Fang Snipe's lowered eyebrows and his wrinkled fingertips caressing the photo.

There was a trace of bewilderment, a trace of surprise in those jewel-like eyes, but also a trace of inexplicable warmth.

……

Li Shu swallowed back what he wanted to ask.

Although he didn't speak, he somehow knew what Fang Snipe was thinking at the moment.

He stepped forward and gently hooked Fangpi's thumb with his fingertips: "Do you like this photo?"

"Um……"

"Thanks to your father for giving it to me. I haven't contacted him for a long time. Do you want to say happy new year to him?"

"Senior..." Fang Snipe paused, then slowly raised his head.

Li Shu's deep but comforting gaze came into my eyes, and the temperature in the palm of my hand was just right.

He held Li Shu's hand back and lowered his head slightly.

The fuzzy and immature faces in the old photos are still smiling like flowers, and it seems that the same smile of the photographer can be felt from far away.

He tightened his fingers and finally let out an "um".

"There are still two hours before the New Year's Eve, and now may be the best time."

"...Thank you senior, I understand."

The frown between Fang Snipe's brows finally eased.

He held Li Shu tightly with one hand, picked up the terminal with the other, and finally dialed the number after taking a deep breath.

After two beeps, the terminal was finally connected.

Fang Snipe glanced at Li Shu, and that calm look gave him the courage to continue speaking.

The fireworks outside the window symbolize that the new year is coming, maybe in the new year——

Everything will be fine.

The senior will remember everything, and he will also get the answers in the old photos.

As for his father...

This upright and handsome young but skinny man might tell him the secrets of the past.

He snorted and held the terminal: "Hello, I am..."

"Fang snipe?"

A calm voice that did not belong to Fang Yi suddenly rang from the phone.

"..." Fang Snipe was taken aback, "...Uncle?"

"Yes, it's me," Fang Lu's voice was deeper than usual, "Fang Snipe, you called just in time. I just happened to need to find you."

A bad premonition struck, Fang Qie frowned: "Happy New Year, what's the matter?"

"Are you free now? I'm afraid you have to come back to Fang's house..."

Fang Lu lowered his voice as he spoke.

"Happy New Year. Your father just passed away."

The author has something to say: Happy Tangyuan Festival!Pooh everyone!

Today, a small red envelope will be sent out for two points in the entire chapter. A little red envelope is not a respect. I wish everyone a happy Tangyuan Festival!Pooh!

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感谢在2020-02-0723:39:23~2020-02-0821:51:55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 landmines: Ah Yi who is often irritable. 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of YRChen; 5 bottles of S Qi'an, Bailu Qingya soy pot fish;

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

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