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What upsets Ji Chen is not just that the clue is broken.

His wound seemed to be scratched by the excessive movement just now, and now it is faintly painful.Are you kidding, such a long cut, when the dressing was changed in the morning, the yellow-brown wound painted with iodine was like a centipede with teeth and claws, sticking to his arm and refusing to let go.

This wound was made by Yan Pei's madness, and now there is only the wound left, but Yan Pei is gone, not only that, he doesn't even have a soul to ask.Thinking of this, Ji Chen's wound hurts even more.

He Yunqi, who has always been meticulous, naturally would not ignore the change in his face, quickly cleaned him up, put on his clothes, carried him back to the warm and comfortable bed, gently pulled his injured left hand, carefully Carefully inspecting the gauze-bound arm several times: "Does it hurt?"

"Fortunately, maybe it happened just now, it will be better."

Seeing that there was indeed no blood seeping out, He Yunqi finally put his heart back into his stomach. He slowly put down the wide cuff of the hospital gown to make sure that he did not rub the wound, then withdrew his hand and rubbed the wound. Picking up Ji Chen's head, he teased, "I'm injured, why do you want to scratch me so hard?"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Chen's face that had just recovered from his recovery immediately turned half red: "...shut up!"

Mr. He, who got a bargain, smiled: "Okay."

Jiang Qingyuan didn't come back to the hospital, saying that there were some urgent matters to be dealt with, and the two of them didn't ask any further questions. Ji Chen said the injury on his hand was not serious, but it definitely couldn't be considered a minor injury. The doctor acted responsibly , or keep him in the hospital for a few more days, these days Ji Chen has no time to think wildly, every day he is either watched by his sister and seniors, or guarded by He Yunqi, which makes him take the rest he has been lacking. Make up enough.

After nearly a week in a row, Ji Chen's face finally returned to its normal blood color, but after just a few days of moisturising, he still couldn't make his baby face round into a small circle as He Yunqi expected, He Yunqi felt very sorry about this.

On the afternoon when they were discharged from the hospital, Liang Caiwei and Jiang Qingyuan drove the car at the gate early to get ready. Although they had to take time every day to change their dressings, the marks on Ji Chen's neck had almost dissipated, and he was able to speak normally .Seeing that her baby brother finally regained her health, Liang Caiwei was in full bloom. On the way home, all kinds of chatter kept going, but none of them accused him of not paying attention to safety.Ji Chen also nodded in response, without any sign of impatience, and was so well-behaved that he didn't look like him at all.

It turned out that Ji Chen looked like this in front of Liang Caiwei.He Yunqi turned his head from time to time to observe Ji Chen's expression. When listening to his family members, he always looked happy. With this kind of cooperation, even if Liang Caiwei suddenly asked him to perform some show, he would immediately do it. .

Jiang Qingyuan finally grasped the knack of getting along with Ji Chen through repeated encounters. He didn't say a word when he shouldn't say more, and drove his car seriously, and the journey was fairly smooth.

Not long after, the speed of the car slowly slowed down. He Yunqi looked through the window and saw that he had already entered the community.This is the home where Ji Chen lived for many years.I sent him here before, so I still have an impression, but that time Ji Chen only came back to pick up a piece of clothing, and the relationship between the two of them hadn't reached that level yet, so I didn't go upstairs to take a closer look.

If we talk about anticipation, there must be some, and He Yunqi is full of anticipation.

It was the place where Ji Chen grew up, it was his home, there was the desk where he studied on his stomach, the door he pushed open every day, the small single bed, and maybe there would be the desk he stuck on the wall. All kinds of posters and stickers... As soon as he entered the room and changed into his slippers, Ji Chen seemed to see through his intentions, and brought him into his small bedroom that was transformed from a study.

There is still a crooked name written on the wooden door when I don’t know how old it was. Next to the name written in that immature font, there is also a small dark circle drawn, with two sharp corners protruding from the circle. Look carefully, it is made of Stick figure cat.

"Did you draw it?" He Yunqi pointed to the thumb-sized pattern on the door.

Ji Chen didn't expect that the fading marks on the door could be clearly caught by his eyes, so he hurriedly pushed him into the room: "My sister drew..."

"Hey, isn't this cute? Why don't you let me see it..." He Yunqi was very puzzled by Ji Chen's thick-skinned face, but he followed his will and hurriedly walked into the room with him.The fact is exactly as He Yunqi imagined, this hut is not big, a single bed, a wardrobe, a desk can be accommodated against the wall, and even a small bookcase is struggling to survive in the vertical cone.

There are some posters on the wall, which seem to be quite old. Just as Ji Chen threw He Yunqi into the room, he remembered that he hadn't poured him a glass of water, so he ran out on his slippers, and bumped into someone who came in with tea. Liang Caiwei, the two muttered something softly at the door, and the elder sister handed over the tray consciously, and closed the door for them with a smile. When Ji Chen turned around, she also had a smile on her face.

He Yunqi said: "Did you sister and brother discuss for a while to cook me in the pot?"

Ji Chen put the tray on the bedside table, picked up the cup and stuffed it into his arms: "It's not enough."

He Yunqi took the cup, pulled the wrist that was handing the cup into his arms, and hugged the owner of the small room together in his arms: "You locked the door this time?"

At the mention of locking the door, a shy look flashed across Ji Chen's cheeks, but the look disappeared faster than it appeared, he patted the smiling cheek of the person in front of him lightly, and said, "It's not locked! My sister said that she wanted to find something with Jiang Qingyuan, and she will show it to us later, so that we can..." At this point, it stopped abruptly, and Ji Chen turned his head and did not continue.

He Yun rose to his chest, grabbed Ji Chen's hand and kissed the back of it: "Okay, okay, what kind of image do I have in your eyes? Is there an old cunning who doesn't take advantage of the sky and strikes with lightning?"

Ji Chen nodded immediately: "Yes."

He Yunqi's hand around his waist immediately moved down a few inches, and slapped his buttocks gently: "Do you still have a conscience?"

Ji Chen retorted without showing any weakness: "Live and dance!"

However, in the end, Ji Chen sat on He Yunqi's lap honestly, and introduced him to his small room. Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs, and all kinds of little thoughts and small decorations hidden in every corner, Ji Chen spoke seriously, and He Yunqi also listened seriously.In this way, the two of them complement each other bit by bit in the years when they didn't meet each other in the future, and the time they missed after meeting.

The tea in the cup was half cold, Ji Chen snatched He Yunqi's cup and drank the last half cup of tea in one gulp, just as there was a knock on the door.The knock on the door was extremely long, three times, and after several rounds of knocking, the door finally opened slowly.

Liang Caiwei was very careful, but she really didn't need to take care of this... What did the person who knocked on the door think they would be doing in the house for so long? !

The door was slowly pushed open, and Liang Caiwei poked her head in. Her dark brown curly hair was still in good shape. She glanced at the two of them with a smile, and then opened the door completely. A chair was moved, and besides the sincere and concerned smile, the two also noticed the paper bag in Liang Caiwei's hand.

The bag looks old, the kraft paper has been frayed, and the marker marks on it have faded, but the paper bag is intact without any damage. It can be seen that the bag and the contents inside have been kept intact. It is well treasured and preserved.

Ji Chen's eyes never left the bag. He watched Liang Caiwei slowly pull away the computer chair, and watched Jiang Qingyuan move the chair and sit on the side. The four of them happened to face each other, forming a complete quadrilateral.

Liang Caiwei met Ji Chen's eyes, she smiled, and slowly handed over the paper bag in Ji Chen's hand, "These are all yours."

"Mine?" It was clearly a question, but no questioning emotion could be heard, it was more like talking to himself.Ji Chen slowly opened the paper bag in his arms and moved it to the side, leaving a gap between him and He Yunqi. There was not much in the paper bag. What kind of paper products, like some kind of notebook... When they were all taken out and spread out on the bed, Ji Chen finally saw those old things clearly.

It was his birth certificate, some receipts, and lots and lots of old photographs.

Ji Chen's hands trembled, and his fingertips lightly slid across each of the yellowed, even wrinkled, cracked photos, and gently repeated: "My..."

"It's all yours, Chenchen." Liang Caiwei pursed her lips, took a breath, then sighed slowly, and said softly: "These are all given to me by my father. He heard about you, and he I also feel..." At this point, Liang Caiwei suddenly looked at He Yunqi who was holding a cup, and smiled again, "He also feels that Chenchen has grown up and has the right to I went to investigate my past, so he gave this to me before he went on a business trip, and there are some odds and ends, I put them away and they are all here."

Ji Chen lowered his head and spread out those photos one by one. He Yunqi looked at them with his fingertips. In the photos, Ji Chen was thin and small, like a bean sprout that just emerged from the soil. In fact, most children like to take pictures, but he doesn’t have a smile in the photos. Most of the time, he is alone, holding a balloon, hugging a pillow, and holding a book... I took pictures of him, It should be the various families he mentioned before to take him in relay.

The children in the photos are always gloomy and not energetic.Ji Chen didn't expect that he still had these photos. He didn't remember those little things anymore, but these photos were all preserved by Liang Xi. Even if the photos weren't pretty, they were all used as his growing up. witness.

The more you turn forward, the more dilapidated the photos until the last one.

The photo was not only yellowed, but blurred. There were several small damages on the edge of the photo paper, which were carefully pasted up with transparent glue. The outer layer has a plastic seal, which is obviously added recently, and it still looks new.

Ji Chen in the photo is a little baby wrapped in a quilt. He opened his round eyes and looked at everything around him curiously. The one holding him in his arms was A woman with medium-length hair and gentle eyebrows stood beside the woman a tall, tall and handsome man.

His facial features and temperament are very similar to the 20-year-old Ji Chen.

"My..." Ji Chen's lips trembled, he raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, his eyes widened, trying to recover his lost memory of 20 years through this thin piece of paper, " This is……"

His father.