Don't Forget Everything
Chapter 45
"You didn't apologize to anyone. Neither did I."
Qin Tang was stunned, speechless for a while.
"Click."
A soft sound interrupted Qin Tang's thoughts. Someone opened the door of the dungeon, and a thin ray of light came in, followed by the aroma of hot food.
Wei Chuyue took a deep sniff and laughed: "Look, what did I say, hot food and hot rice. Hey, how much money did we bet just now?"
Qin Tang somehow got amused by Wei Chuyue's words, and whispered, "I didn't bet with you. You won't count if you win."
"It's boring, you, it's boring."
Han Chongwen listened to Wei Chuyue's request, and locked him and Qin Tang close to Cai Yun. The dungeon here was newly built, but it was actually a cellar. It was a dungeon separated by a wooden fence. It was so simple that it made people laugh, but There is only one door in and out, and the window is high and narrow. As long as you watch the door, you can see the people trapped inside.
With the skills of Wei Chuyue and Qin Tang, it was easy to get away, but facing a master of swordsmanship like Han Chongwen and his two personal disciples, it would be a fierce battle to get out, and I am afraid it would be extremely tragic.Fortunately, the two did not want to leave.
Cai Yun was locked opposite the two, and he hadn't said a word since he came in.
Compared to Wei Chuyue, who was able to say a few words to a rock-like person like Qin Tang, Cai Yun only had a wall in front of him, and he had nowhere to say what he wanted to say.
The person who brought the food brought a bowl to Cai Yun first, but Cai Yun didn't reach out to take it, so the person put it at the door.
Then, in front of Wei Chuyue and Qin Tang, two bowls of hot noodle soup were served. Although the noodle in clear soup was served with a green onion and one leaf vegetable, it was still warm. Compared with dry cakes, Wei Chuyue was already satisfied.
"Thank you, little brother."
The brother who delivered the food snorted coldly, obviously not waiting to see Wei Chuyue: "Hurry up, I'll come to collect the bowl in a while."
"Can I trouble my little brother to bring you another pot of water later? I'm thirsty."
The meal delivery boy didn't seem to hear Wei Chuyue's words, so he turned around and left.
Wei Chuyue raised his face, looked at Qin Tang, and asked, "How did I offend him?"
Qin Tang didn't respond, and began to eat the noodles with a grunt, with a look of concentration.
Wei Chuyue raised his eyebrows, and murmured: "I'm telling the truth? You're just boring. Boring."
Wei Chuyue drank the noodle soup, ate the noodles, and smiled with satisfaction. The taste of the noodle soup was very familiar, and it was Song Yilin's handicraft.
This afternoon, there were more people in the yard. Wei Chuyue thought that Song Yilin would find an opportunity to sneak in, but he was afraid that he would not be able to find him and deliver the news. He did not expect that he would become a cook, so it was not in vain. good workmanship.
Wei Chuyue and Song Yilin's situations are very similar, but completely different. When they met, one seemed to be living in luxury, while the other was living alone. For some reason, Song Yilin became Wei Chuyue's cook, serving him. Master.Song Yilin can survive by digging roots by himself, but Wei Chuyue is very picky. In a few months, Song Yilin's cooking progress is slow, and it doesn't meet Wei Chuyue's taste at all.
Fortunately, that period of wandering was not long. After they settled in Biancheng, Wuwangzhai had its own cook, and Wei Chuyue still missed Wei Chuyue's cooking skills occasionally, and would go to Song Yilin's place for dinner.But since Wen Ran came, Wei Chuyue never went there again.
There was not much noodles, and they were all hungry for almost a whole day. They ate quickly, and soon even the noodles and soup were clean, and the bottom of the bowl was bright.
The little brother who delivered the food came back quickly, took away the bowls and chopsticks, and gave each of Wei Chuyue and the others a bag of water.
Wei Chuyue leaned back to the corner again, and whispered to Qin Tang, "Are the noodles delicious?"
Qin Tang glanced at Wei Chuyue, and felt that his question had other meanings, so he couldn't help frowning.
Wei Chuyue bent his eyebrows and smiled, Qin Tang immediately understood what he meant, the people from Wuwangzhai had already entered the courtyard, faster than Qin Tang imagined.
"Is it Song Yilin?"
Wei Chuyue smiled in response.
Qin Tang sighed.
"Brother Song is very nice. Don't worry."
Qin Tang shook his head slightly: "It's not because of him."
"Is that because of Mr. Wen?"
Qin Tang sighed again, and looked at Wei Chuyue: "How are you all these years?"
Wei Chuyue was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It's okay."
"Don't you need to hide anymore?"
Wei Chuyue smiled, but did not speak.
Qin Tang lowered his head slowly and stopped asking questions.Wei Chuyue didn't say anything back then, and now is not a good time to ask.Qin Tang was angry at first. For so many years, he thought Wei Chuyue was dead. He blamed Wei Chuyue for deceiving him. He was also angry that he had no position to question and criticize. Wei Chuyue was right, he didn't feel sorry for anyone.
But Qin Tang still felt very uncomfortable. Weren't they friends ten years ago?Are they still friends ten years later?he does not know.He didn't even know how to face Wei Chuyue.
If it was just a rush, Qin Tang would have had a lot of time to clear his mind, but Wei Chuyue and him were trapped in the same room, so he had nowhere to retreat, so shouldn't it be that Wei Chuyue was at a loss what to do?But why does it seem that Qin Tang is the one who owes something in his heart?
Wei Chuyue didn't expect that Qin Tang would suddenly ask about the events ten years ago. He thought that if Qin Tang didn't ask when they met again, he wouldn't ask again after that. With his temper, he was able to speak without saying a word. Angry for a lifetime, now it seems that Wei Chuyue was wrong. He could pretend to be magnanimous, but he was not really magnanimous. I don't know where to start with the old facts.
Can only be silent.
But silence was hanging over Wei Chuyue's head like a knife, and the edge of the knife shone coldly.
After a long time, Wei Chuyue spoke again, turning the topic back to Wen Ran and Song Yilin, who was originally asked by Qin Tang.
"To be honest, at the beginning, I really didn't like them together, but after a long time, I realized that Brother Song treated him wholeheartedly...What other people think or think is not important to Brother Song or Mr. Wen. However, Mr. Wen regards you as a close friend, and I hope you will not disappoint him."
"How do you know what I think?"
"Isn't it written on your face what you think? You don't have any good looks at Brother Song." Wei Chuyue smiled again, "For the past two years, you have been looking for Mr. Wen's whereabouts, and you have been focusing on finding Mr. Taking Mr. Wen back to Beijing, even Mr. Wen thinks you are troublesome, so instead of letting you explore endlessly, I would like to take this opportunity to let you meet Mr. Wen, so that I can disclose the news."
Qin Tang smiled wryly, it was rare that Wei Chuyue couldn't understand his thoughts and thought he was smart, what he asked and thought was not Wen Ran, but Wei Chuyue.
But when Wei Chuyue told Wen Lao's arrangement, Qin Tang could only smile wryly. Whether it was good for Wen Ran or Wei Chuyue, he was like a mouse in a maze.
"Since you know everything, what are we waiting for now?" Qin Tang looked at Wei Chuyue, as if accepting his fate to accept Wei Chuyue's mercy.
Qin Tang held great suspicion, distrust, and even hostility towards Wuwangzhai, Wei Chuyue, and Song Yilin. Even if Wei Chuyue rescued him and a group of people from Dali Temple outside Xuzhou City, Qin Tang still couldn't really trust this person. Wei Chuyue, who had lied to him for ten years and whose identity was a mystery.
But this time, Qin Tang seemed to have suddenly figured it out. He had been in someone else's trap since he left Beijing to investigate the case in Xuzhou. No matter what role Wei Chuyue played in it, at this time, he could only trust him.
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Next chapter Brother Song is back!
Qin Tang was stunned, speechless for a while.
"Click."
A soft sound interrupted Qin Tang's thoughts. Someone opened the door of the dungeon, and a thin ray of light came in, followed by the aroma of hot food.
Wei Chuyue took a deep sniff and laughed: "Look, what did I say, hot food and hot rice. Hey, how much money did we bet just now?"
Qin Tang somehow got amused by Wei Chuyue's words, and whispered, "I didn't bet with you. You won't count if you win."
"It's boring, you, it's boring."
Han Chongwen listened to Wei Chuyue's request, and locked him and Qin Tang close to Cai Yun. The dungeon here was newly built, but it was actually a cellar. It was a dungeon separated by a wooden fence. It was so simple that it made people laugh, but There is only one door in and out, and the window is high and narrow. As long as you watch the door, you can see the people trapped inside.
With the skills of Wei Chuyue and Qin Tang, it was easy to get away, but facing a master of swordsmanship like Han Chongwen and his two personal disciples, it would be a fierce battle to get out, and I am afraid it would be extremely tragic.Fortunately, the two did not want to leave.
Cai Yun was locked opposite the two, and he hadn't said a word since he came in.
Compared to Wei Chuyue, who was able to say a few words to a rock-like person like Qin Tang, Cai Yun only had a wall in front of him, and he had nowhere to say what he wanted to say.
The person who brought the food brought a bowl to Cai Yun first, but Cai Yun didn't reach out to take it, so the person put it at the door.
Then, in front of Wei Chuyue and Qin Tang, two bowls of hot noodle soup were served. Although the noodle in clear soup was served with a green onion and one leaf vegetable, it was still warm. Compared with dry cakes, Wei Chuyue was already satisfied.
"Thank you, little brother."
The brother who delivered the food snorted coldly, obviously not waiting to see Wei Chuyue: "Hurry up, I'll come to collect the bowl in a while."
"Can I trouble my little brother to bring you another pot of water later? I'm thirsty."
The meal delivery boy didn't seem to hear Wei Chuyue's words, so he turned around and left.
Wei Chuyue raised his face, looked at Qin Tang, and asked, "How did I offend him?"
Qin Tang didn't respond, and began to eat the noodles with a grunt, with a look of concentration.
Wei Chuyue raised his eyebrows, and murmured: "I'm telling the truth? You're just boring. Boring."
Wei Chuyue drank the noodle soup, ate the noodles, and smiled with satisfaction. The taste of the noodle soup was very familiar, and it was Song Yilin's handicraft.
This afternoon, there were more people in the yard. Wei Chuyue thought that Song Yilin would find an opportunity to sneak in, but he was afraid that he would not be able to find him and deliver the news. He did not expect that he would become a cook, so it was not in vain. good workmanship.
Wei Chuyue and Song Yilin's situations are very similar, but completely different. When they met, one seemed to be living in luxury, while the other was living alone. For some reason, Song Yilin became Wei Chuyue's cook, serving him. Master.Song Yilin can survive by digging roots by himself, but Wei Chuyue is very picky. In a few months, Song Yilin's cooking progress is slow, and it doesn't meet Wei Chuyue's taste at all.
Fortunately, that period of wandering was not long. After they settled in Biancheng, Wuwangzhai had its own cook, and Wei Chuyue still missed Wei Chuyue's cooking skills occasionally, and would go to Song Yilin's place for dinner.But since Wen Ran came, Wei Chuyue never went there again.
There was not much noodles, and they were all hungry for almost a whole day. They ate quickly, and soon even the noodles and soup were clean, and the bottom of the bowl was bright.
The little brother who delivered the food came back quickly, took away the bowls and chopsticks, and gave each of Wei Chuyue and the others a bag of water.
Wei Chuyue leaned back to the corner again, and whispered to Qin Tang, "Are the noodles delicious?"
Qin Tang glanced at Wei Chuyue, and felt that his question had other meanings, so he couldn't help frowning.
Wei Chuyue bent his eyebrows and smiled, Qin Tang immediately understood what he meant, the people from Wuwangzhai had already entered the courtyard, faster than Qin Tang imagined.
"Is it Song Yilin?"
Wei Chuyue smiled in response.
Qin Tang sighed.
"Brother Song is very nice. Don't worry."
Qin Tang shook his head slightly: "It's not because of him."
"Is that because of Mr. Wen?"
Qin Tang sighed again, and looked at Wei Chuyue: "How are you all these years?"
Wei Chuyue was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It's okay."
"Don't you need to hide anymore?"
Wei Chuyue smiled, but did not speak.
Qin Tang lowered his head slowly and stopped asking questions.Wei Chuyue didn't say anything back then, and now is not a good time to ask.Qin Tang was angry at first. For so many years, he thought Wei Chuyue was dead. He blamed Wei Chuyue for deceiving him. He was also angry that he had no position to question and criticize. Wei Chuyue was right, he didn't feel sorry for anyone.
But Qin Tang still felt very uncomfortable. Weren't they friends ten years ago?Are they still friends ten years later?he does not know.He didn't even know how to face Wei Chuyue.
If it was just a rush, Qin Tang would have had a lot of time to clear his mind, but Wei Chuyue and him were trapped in the same room, so he had nowhere to retreat, so shouldn't it be that Wei Chuyue was at a loss what to do?But why does it seem that Qin Tang is the one who owes something in his heart?
Wei Chuyue didn't expect that Qin Tang would suddenly ask about the events ten years ago. He thought that if Qin Tang didn't ask when they met again, he wouldn't ask again after that. With his temper, he was able to speak without saying a word. Angry for a lifetime, now it seems that Wei Chuyue was wrong. He could pretend to be magnanimous, but he was not really magnanimous. I don't know where to start with the old facts.
Can only be silent.
But silence was hanging over Wei Chuyue's head like a knife, and the edge of the knife shone coldly.
After a long time, Wei Chuyue spoke again, turning the topic back to Wen Ran and Song Yilin, who was originally asked by Qin Tang.
"To be honest, at the beginning, I really didn't like them together, but after a long time, I realized that Brother Song treated him wholeheartedly...What other people think or think is not important to Brother Song or Mr. Wen. However, Mr. Wen regards you as a close friend, and I hope you will not disappoint him."
"How do you know what I think?"
"Isn't it written on your face what you think? You don't have any good looks at Brother Song." Wei Chuyue smiled again, "For the past two years, you have been looking for Mr. Wen's whereabouts, and you have been focusing on finding Mr. Taking Mr. Wen back to Beijing, even Mr. Wen thinks you are troublesome, so instead of letting you explore endlessly, I would like to take this opportunity to let you meet Mr. Wen, so that I can disclose the news."
Qin Tang smiled wryly, it was rare that Wei Chuyue couldn't understand his thoughts and thought he was smart, what he asked and thought was not Wen Ran, but Wei Chuyue.
But when Wei Chuyue told Wen Lao's arrangement, Qin Tang could only smile wryly. Whether it was good for Wen Ran or Wei Chuyue, he was like a mouse in a maze.
"Since you know everything, what are we waiting for now?" Qin Tang looked at Wei Chuyue, as if accepting his fate to accept Wei Chuyue's mercy.
Qin Tang held great suspicion, distrust, and even hostility towards Wuwangzhai, Wei Chuyue, and Song Yilin. Even if Wei Chuyue rescued him and a group of people from Dali Temple outside Xuzhou City, Qin Tang still couldn't really trust this person. Wei Chuyue, who had lied to him for ten years and whose identity was a mystery.
But this time, Qin Tang seemed to have suddenly figured it out. He had been in someone else's trap since he left Beijing to investigate the case in Xuzhou. No matter what role Wei Chuyue played in it, at this time, he could only trust him.
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
Next chapter Brother Song is back!
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