I ate soft rice in those years

As soon as he got downstairs in the morning, Chu Wenlin saw a car coming from outside, and a few people in gray work uniforms came down from above carrying a large box, and Secretary Yuan was at his side.

"what is this?"

Secretary Yuan bowed his head politely, "Mr. Zhuang's painting was airlifted back from abroad, and it has been mounted, so I sent it here."

Paintings brought back from abroad?

Isn't that the portrait he painted for Zhuang Zongyuan, and he used such a big battle.

Zhuang Zongyuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair next to him, squinted his eyes and smiled, "It's going to be put in the collection room, do you want to take a look?"

Chu Wenlin nodded, and Zhuang Zongyuan stretched out his hand, "Get uncle up."

Then Secretary Yuan led the way ahead and led them into the collection room on the second floor.

The collection room is a long and narrow room, somewhat like a large corridor, with paintings hanging on the left and right.Zhuang Zongyuan collected many types of paintings, and Chu Wenlin was a little dazzled by them.

But it is undeniable that he has a good vision, and each picture is very distinctive, which makes people feel new.

A few people walked to the end, and there was a passage leading to the next room on the right, and a huge photo hung directly opposite.

Seeing his own face above, Chu Wenlin paused.

Isn't this the photo Lin Fanna took of herself that was bought at a high price?

It turned out that Zhuang Zongyuan bought it.

The staff unpacked the box containing the painting, which was stuffed with a lot of stuffing, and after taking them all out, they saw the portrait that Chu Wenlin had painted for Zhuang Zongyuan, which was framed like a famous Western medieval painting.

Then the painting was hung next to the photo, which looked unexpectedly harmonious.

While he was concentrating on the two previous works, Zhuang Zongyuan, who was standing behind him, stretched out his hand to brush the hair on his forehead, revealing Chu Wenlin's calm but clear eyes.

It felt a little itchy when his fingers touched his skin, Chu Wenlin turned his head, and saw Zhuang Zongyuan looking down at the photo on the wall next to his ear, and said slowly: "When I saw it for the first time, I wanted to have it. he."

After speaking, Zhuang Zongyuan lowered his head, touched his ear with his warm lips, and said in a low voice, "Now he is by my side."

The scorching breath sprayed on his ears, Chu Wenlin rolled his Adam's apple unconsciously, Zhuang Zongyuan lowered his head lower and lower, and his lips fell on his face.

Chu Wenlin thought that there were people around, so he pushed him lightly. His legs and feet were inconvenient, and Chu Wenlin held his hand to prevent him from falling.

But after the two separated, he found that the others had already left.

Zhuang Zongyuan was not angry, but held his hand, "Would you like to go somewhere else?"

They walked to the next room, and there were a lot of things in it. The first half was some ancient paintings and utensils, which looked old and valuable, but Zhuang Zongyuan was obviously not very interested, "Most of them were collected by the parents. Yes, it's always been here."

Chu Wenlin just looked around casually until he came to a glass booth with two ancient coins inside, so he stopped.

"Are you curious about this?" Zhuang Zongyuan explained to him, "From a dynasty with few records, the material is a rare meteorite, which is magnetic but cannot absorb other things. Only these two can be combined. Originally One was bought by a junior from a well-known big family in city b in a foreign country.

Unfortunately, that person passed away at a young age, and these two coins were bought and given to my father. "

Chu Wenlin didn't know why, but his breathing suddenly became difficult.

"Why did he die? That person."

Zhuang Zongyuan smiled, half-closed his eyes, looked at the two dimly shining golden copper coins, and said indifferently: "It seems that his lover died."

Chu Wenlin lowered his eyes, his heart trembled, but his expression did not change at all.

"Your hands are a bit cold." Zhuang Zongyuan looked at him, "Let's go."

-

Chu Xingchen's mind has been quite confused recently, and he began to wonder if he had misunderstood Chu Wenlin all these years.

One weekend night, when Lin Zhifeng went shopping with her friends, Chu Xingchen walked out of the room and asked Chu Huiwen who was watching TV on the sofa, "Dad, when was my brother's first asthma attack?"

"How can I remember, it's been so long."

Chu Xingchen paused, "Is it the day I was kidnapped?"

Chu Huiwen picked up the remote control board and changed the station, and said indifferently: "I don't even remember what I said, why mention him for so long?"

He is actually not a competent father. After Chu Wenlin's mother passed away, he only found someone to help him take care of the child, so he found Lin Zhifeng, who was not in a very good family, to marry. Over the years, he didn't pay much attention to the two children. Growing up, I only watch TV and sleep when I come home from work every day.

"That hospital should have the medical records."

Chu Huiwen became a little impatient when he asked, "What's the matter with you? Ask this and that. I haven't seen you ask before."

Chu Xingchen didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly, Chu Huiwen could only curl his lips, "It's in the bedroom, you can find it yourself, I don't know where your mother left it."

Having found a breakthrough, Chu Xingchen went directly to the bedroom and opened the drawers of the cabinet one by one.

While he was searching, the phone rang suddenly.

He picked up the phone while looking for it, "What's wrong?"

"Don't forget about the outside shoot this time. See you at school at six o'clock tomorrow."

"I'm not going."

"How can this work?" The classmate on the other end of the phone became agitated, "We have been preparing for how long, you can't say what to do with the others now, you are leading the team. Besides, Zhuang Wen will also go, You can't lose her, can you?"

"All right. We'll talk about it later." Chu Xingchen found a box under a drawer, and didn't have time to talk to him, so he hung up the phone immediately and opened the box cover.

On the top are marriage certificates, real estate certificates, etc., which are neatly placed in a pile, and there is a medical record at the bottom.

Chu Xingchen swallowed, took a deep breath, and opened it slowly.

It started with photos of Chu Wenlin when he was in college. He flipped through a few pages until he saw the word asthma and stopped.His eyes moved down, and the date above was impressively the day he was kidnapped.

He remembered it clearly.

That day, during the high school holiday, he was at school answering questions with others until the evening. Chu Wenlin probably came to school because he was worried.

Chu Xingchen and his classmates saw him when they left the school, but the next second, a van stopped by the side of the road and kidnapped him and his classmates.

At that time, it was Chu Wenlin who watched him being kidnapped, and Chu Xingchen remembered it very clearly.

At that time, he thought that Chu Wenlin would come to rescue him, but when he and his classmates escaped from the place where the kidnappers were hiding them, and walked dozens of kilometers back home, he woke up and got the news that it was Chu Wenlin who had gone abroad.

Regarding Chu Wenlin's condition, his mother didn't say anything.

For a moment, he looked at this medical record and fell into shock, but Lin Zhifeng went home at this moment.

Chu Huiwen on the sofa watched the TV and complained to her dissatisfiedly, "What's the matter with Chu Xingchen? He's just talking about it, why is his brother getting sick now?"

"What?" Lin Zhifeng's face, which was still full of smiles, froze suddenly, and her heart skipped a beat. She thought something was wrong, and then she saw Chu Xingchen with a gloomy expression at the door of the bedroom, "Xingchen..."

He raised the medical record and looked at her coldly: "Why didn't you tell me, why did you say that he went abroad for further studies when I asked you?"

At that time in the hospital, after Chu Huiwen went out, Lin Zhifeng hugged him who had just woken up and cried, what was he talking about?

Both Chu Xingchen and Lin Zhifeng knew it clearly.

【Xingchen, after all, he and you didn't come out of the same stomach, how could he be sincere to you, he just wants you to die. 】

[Mom has always told you that, why don't you believe it, only Mom is for your own good. 】

Later, he was sent to a boarding house, and secretly suspected and resented Chu Wenlin.

All these years, he has been wondering why Chu Wenlin refused to save him. Lin Zhifeng's words made him think that Chu Wenlin went abroad to avoid responsibility, and those good things to him were just pretending.

Now it seems that all this was his mother's lie.

"Xingchen, listen to my explanation." Lin Zhifeng showed panic, and took a few steps forward.

However, Chu Xingchen directly threw the medical records on the table, turned around and went to the room to start packing.

"Xingchen, Mom really didn't mean to harm you." Lin Zhifeng walked to the door of the room and watched him put the clothes into the suitcase with some anxiety.

"You didn't harm me, but the relationship between me and my brother." Chu Xingchen buried his head in tidying up, not looking up at her at all.

Chu Xingchen knew from a young age that Lin Zhifeng didn't like his brother, and he kept whispering in his ears that they were not born by the same mother, so he had to be more careful.

Lin Zhifeng's eccentricity was obvious to Chu Xingchen. He always secretly bought things and clothes for him, and gave his brother old things brought back from other people's homes. Qi said that she would sever the mother-child relationship with her, so Lin Zhifeng began to put on a show on the surface.

Unexpectedly, she was still stubborn.

Chu Xingchen packed his suitcase and walked out, Lin Zhifeng quickly reached out and grabbed his suitcase.

After all, she is still his mother. As a son, Chu Xingchen can't speak seriously, but now he doesn't want to talk to her anymore. He pulled the box back and opened the door, and said without looking back: "I want to talk to you these few days. Go out and be quiet, I won't be back soon."

Lin Zhifeng couldn't stop him, she could only watch him go out and slam the door shut.

She covered her face and cried, while Chu Huiwen was beside her completely unaware of what happened, "Why are you arguing?"

Lin Zhifeng shook her shoulders, shook her head and turned back to the bedroom.

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