Don't Forget Everything

The weather can't be praised, especially the weather in Biancheng, if you say you turn your face, you will turn your face, and you like to play tricks on people.

Song Yilin and Wenran went out to listen to the opera after dinner. When they stepped out of the house, the sky was still clear, but when they arrived at the intersection of Xishi Street, the sky was a little cloudy, and there was a cool breeze. Song Yilin raised his eyes to look at the sky. It was still blue behind the clouds, but when When the two of them were two blocks away from the theater building, the sky suddenly changed, and the torrential rain poured down. They wished they could pour all the rainwater of a year in one hour.

Street vendors hurriedly packed their things to shelter from the wind and rain.

Song Yilin pulled Wen Ran under the eaves, wrapped Wen Ran in her outer clothes, and wrapped her in her arms like a rice dumpling.

Song Yilin never cared about "the public". If Wen Ran wasn't reserved, he'd better hold Wen Ran in his palm all the time.

"Hey! There are so many people on the street!" Wen Ran was a little shy, and pushed his hands away from Song Yilin.

Song Yilin was not afraid, and said with a smile, "Look at the people on the road who are busy sheltering from the rain, so they don't have time to look at us. Move in a little more quickly, and I'll protect you from the wind."

"No need."

Regardless of Wen Ran's objection, Song Yilin pushed Wen Ran to the corner of the wall, used his body to shield the outside from the wind and rain, stuck it in front of Wen Ran, and looked at Wen Ran with a smile: "The last time you got wet in the rain, you got sick. For a few days, have you forgotten so quickly?"

Wen Ran didn't know that the first time Song Yilin saw him was on a heavy rainy day two years ago, it was pouring like this, the sky was dark, the day was like night, the cold rain was the size of mung beans, and it hurt people's faces.

And Wen Ran knelt in the rain, stubbornly trying to make life difficult for herself.For some reason, his thin back, straight back, and black hair stuck to his pale cheeks were haggard and powerless, making Song Yilin inexplicably distressed, and wanted to stand beside him and hold an oil-paper umbrella for him. Keep some wind and rain out.

If it weren't for the case of the Wen family two years ago, the city was full of ups and downs, how could Wen Ran, a son of a family, get Song Yilin's protection?

Every time Song Yilin thinks about it, he feels that it is a gift from God, which makes him secretly happy for the rest of his life.

"Where am I so delicate?"

Wen Ran's voice brought Song Yilin's thoughts back from the memories.

"No, it's not that you are weak, but that Bian Cheng has a bad temper and likes to toss people."

Wen Ran was rubbed in Song Yilin's arms, covered by Song Yilin's body temperature so hot that he lowered his head inexplicably. He has gradually gotten used to Song Yilin's constant and unrestrained behavior. He must show his intentions. He likes it in his heart. , but he still couldn't help hiding his embarrassment.

"Are we still going to the theater?" Wen Ran nestled in Song Yilin's arms and asked in a low voice.

Going to the opera at this time will inevitably get wet in the rain, and the same is true when returning home.

"Let's take shelter here for a while. Let's talk when the rain is lighter. If you want to go to the theater, we will go. If you want to go home, we will go home." Song Yilin looked at Wen Ran, stared at his lips, and walked home for two days. This word is biting a little bit harder, as if it is a hint, only Wen Ran understands it.

Wen Ran blushed suddenly, bit her lip lightly, and didn't answer, but Song Yilin smiled happily.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there were few people on the street. The appearance of Song Yilin and Wen Ran rubbing each other's ears was clearly seen by Qin Tang who was standing in the opposite street with an umbrella. It turned out that this was Wen Ran's "benefactor".

The rumors that Qin Tang never believed were true.

Two years ago, as soon as the case of the Wen family was settled, Qin Tang went to visit Wen's mansion. The Wen family said that Wen Ran was ill and could not see anyone. Wen Ran loves Long Yang alone.

Although the people in this world are open, the elders of the aristocratic family are still quite old-fashioned. Such things damage the reputation of the family. Wen Ran was placed under house arrest and subjected to family law. He was not seriously ill but seriously injured. Before it's over, Wen Ran has another disturbance in the house, and he is so angry that Wen Ran's grandpa and Wen Ran's grandfather have severed their kinship with Wen Ran, and they want to kick him out from the genealogy.

Qin Tang went to the house several times but couldn't see each other. Suddenly, he found news from the Wen family's inner courtyard that Wen Ran had eloped with someone.

At this point, Wen Ran disappeared and his official career was completely destroyed.

The son of Qilin, who was number one in the imperial sciences back then, and the amazingly talented person praised by His Majesty Jinkou in front of the palace, disappeared like a shooting star in the sky, and no clues could be found.

Qin Tang's hand holding the handle of the umbrella turned white from exertion, and the icy aura around him seemed extraordinarily cold under the washing of the rain, but his face didn't seem to have any color.

Qin Tang watched for a long time, but the two still had no intention of separating. The rain was so strong that they seemed to be in another world. The world separated by the wind and rain was just the two of them.

Qin Tang turned and left, stepping on puddles and muddy ponds, soaking his shoes and robes.

Earlier, Qin Tang went to the government office and checked the household registration information of Biancheng alone with the token of Dali Temple.Dali Temple handled the case without allowing others to comment. No one in the yamen dared to ask, let alone guess what Qin Tang wanted to investigate. They didn't even know when Qin Tang entered Biancheng, so they were in a hurry.

Originally, before entering Wuwangzhai, Qin Tang had no intention of alarming the Biancheng government, he was just passing by, to visit Wen Ran, to find out the news from Wuwangzhai, and then he was leaving.

But after yesterday, Qin Tang became very suspicious and wary of Wuwangzhai and Song Yilin. The Xuzhou matter needs to be investigated, and Wuwangzhai and Song Yilin in Biancheng should also be investigated.He and Wen Ran have been classmates for ten years, how could it be possible to see Wen Ran "hanging out" with a person with a bad background all day long.

The household register of Biancheng records that Wuwangzhai opened eight years ago. The owner's surname is Wei Minglin, who is from the capital. Taxes are paid on time every year. There is no problem in the accounts. Tang was a little surprised that all the Qin girls and dancers in Wuwangzhai were of civil nationality rather than lowly or slave, and they were only in Wuwangzhai by name. This is almost unique to Fengyuezhi, and He also did not find the name of the musician "Mr. Wei", which he was eager to know.

Qin Tang didn't stop at these superficial copywriting, and continued to rummage through all the properties under Wei Lin's name. Wei Lin had several shops in Biancheng, a lot of land, as well as private houses and manors outside the city. So it is not an exaggeration to be a wealthy party.

On one of the land deeds of the manor outside the city, Qin Tang found Wei Chuyue.

Really, Wei Chuyue.Ah Yue.

How could it be true? !

It's just a coincidence that people have the same name.

Qin Tang's chest suddenly seemed to be pressed by something, and his heart immediately rose up to resist, beating violently, fast and loud.

Qin Tang stared at the name for a long time, put the land deed back, forcibly pulled his thoughts away from the words Wei Chuyue, and turned to search for clues about Song Yilin.

Song Yilin was just a peddler, and the records in Biancheng were very simple, only five years ago, and then there was only one sentence, Haiyuan.It seems that it has nothing to do with Wuwangzhai.

Unknown origin, suspicious identity.

Qin Tang clenched his fists unconsciously.He didn't know when Song Yilin appeared next to Wen Ran, what kind of ecstasy soup he poured into Wen Ran, and how he persuaded Wen Ran to fall into deep trouble, turned against his family, and even ruined his own future. Eloped away from Beijing with him...Why did Wen Ran disappear without warning?Qin Tang pondered this question over and over for two years, but he couldn't figure it out. When he arrived in Biancheng, it seemed that he suddenly had the possibility of turning the clouds into the sun.

When I went to see Wen Ran yesterday, Qin Tang asked, but Wen Ran didn't answer.

At that time, Qin Tang didn't know the truth, and didn't believe that Wen Ran would elope with someone.Perhaps Wen Ran left in anger just because Wen's case was dissatisfied with the court and Wen's.

Wen Ran is a son of an aristocratic family, he has never experienced any hardship, and he is a very proud person. He may have been impulsive, but after these two years, he should have regretted it long ago.Qin Tang can slowly persuade Wen Ran.

But after seeing the scene of Wen Ran and Song Yi embracing each other in the rain, Qin Tang suddenly realized that the relationship between these two people might not be what he could guess. It will be ruined by Song Yilin.

Qin Tang sloppily returned to Wuwangzhai, the servants quickly prepared bath water and clean clothes, and Qin Tang was still so thoughtful that he sighed, even if he was at home, he might not be able to be served so comfortably.

It was because of the comfort that Qin Tang felt more and more uncomfortable.

Too many things happened that day, and now he just feels dizzy and uncomfortable.

Qin Tang soaked in the big bathtub, his long legs could not be stretched and he had to bend his legs. The water temperature was slightly hot, but it made people feel comfortable, as if a layer of frost on Qin Tang's body had been melted away, and he His cold face was covered with a little red, as if he was slightly drunk after drinking, and when he closed his eyes, he would also have a gentle expression.

Qin Tang's palm was very rough, and when he pressed the old wound on his shoulder, the discomfort in his heart suddenly lifted the veil of his memory, reminding him of many old things.

When Qin Tang was very young, on the first day when Qin Tang became a teacher, Shao Zhongyang told him that a pampered and pampered son could not practice martial arts, let alone gain a foothold in the martial arts world. In order to repay his Qin family's kindness, he reluctantly accepted Qin Tang. This apprentice, however, is only in charge of teaching, so that Qin Tang is not allowed to go out under the banner of Jingfengjian to bluff and cheat.

Shao Zhongyang's words were like a slap on Qin Tang's face, he was proud since he was a child, and he didn't allow Shao Zhongyang to underestimate him, Shao Zhongyang just snorted and sneered.

Not to mention Shao Zhongyang, even Qin Tang himself didn't know, relying on his stubbornness, he was able to leave his comfortable home, put aside the name of young master, practice hard with Shao Zhongyang in the deep mountains, travel all over the world, sharpen his sword for 20 years, too He didn't dare to slack off when learning to read, and practiced swords all day long.

Now his name of Qin Tang is not in the Jianghu, but he is not afraid of the Jianghu, and when he walks the Jianghu, he doesn't need to rely on the banner of the Jingfeng Sword.

If it wasn't for Shao Zhongyang, he wouldn't know how to learn swordsmanship, if he didn't learn swordsmanship, he wouldn't be able to enter the gate of Fenglin Mountain, if he didn't go to Fenglin Mountain, he wouldn't be able to get to know Wei Chuyue...

Not waiting for Qin Tang to reminisce about the past years, he suddenly heard some footsteps mixed with the sound of heavy rain and wind, gradually approaching.Qin Tang lived alone in this small courtyard, so the visitor was naturally looking for him.

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Main CP Wen Ran and Song Yilin

All kinds of interspersed flashbacks, memories kill!