This park is very large, because of the problem of facing the river, Yu Jin has been here once, and it was the year before last. He doesn't remember the road in the park, so he followed Rong Xun completely, and he didn't intend to say anything about himself. Where do you want to go.

... He was also on a whim.

"I've read your medical records...it says you are afraid of water, are you still afraid now?"

Hearing this, Yu Jin paused.

His fear of water is not a literal fear, but refers to the fact that waters exceeding a certain area will induce his ptsd.

A small pool is fine, but something like a lake, river or river can make Yu Jin stressful.

"I don't know." Yu Jin said honestly, "I haven't seen them much since I found out that I can stress rivers."

Rong Xun's voice was always gentle.

But I don't know if it's because his voice is too deep and has a lingering hoarseness, so when his tone softens, it will cause the words to be not so clear, and there is even a kind of soft wind mixed with gravel a feeling of.

Once inhaled, it can grind a person's tracheoesophagus and bleed until death.

He asked casually: "Oh? I'm a little curious, why do you stress about this?"

Yu Jin thought about it, but didn't hide it: "Mr. Rong, you should also know that my psychological barriers have appeared since I encountered a kidnapping case when I was six years old."

When Yu Jin said this, it happened that there was a thick floating cloud floating in front of the sun in the sky, covering the glare of the sun.

The ground was dark for a moment, and the wind blowing in the park finally cooled down a bit.

Yu Jin was a little distracted, thinking that the hot weather would soon be over.

He looked down at the sky, so he didn't notice that Mr. Rong, who was comparable to the actor, had extremely complicated emotions on his face the moment he looked up.

Rong Xun lowered his eyes, and finally at this moment, the dark clouds surging in his eyes could not be suppressed, and wanted to break through all the restraints and invade his reason.

The shadow cast by his slender eyelashes covered the gloom and hostility emerging from the pair of overly dark pupils, and his voice was lowered to make it sound softer.

"I know a little bit."

Yu Jin didn't notice the slight tremor in Rong Xun's ending, he only thought that Rong Xun spoke softly because he was worried that he would be stressed or that this incident would expose his scars.

but……

"Mr. Rong," Yu Jin withdrew his gaze, glanced at Rong Xun, who hadn't smiled, and sighed in his heart that Mr. Rong was really kind, and at the same time couldn't hold back his lips: "You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine. After all I really don't remember anything about the kidnapping."

This is real.

Yu Jin still remembered that he was in the hospital when he first woke up, and he also listened to someone else——Yu Jin didn't remember who the other person was.

Anyway, in his memory, except for the person he met yesterday, all the people in his memory are a white shadow that is so blurred that he can't even see the human form, and most of them are directly vacant. It was as if he had never met anyone, only voices that could not be distinguished from men and women remained in his memory.

And Yu Jin also heard those voices saying that he was kidnapped, so he knew that he was kidnapped.

But he doesn't remember anything.

I don't remember the kidnappers, I don't remember how I was kidnapped, and I don't remember why I was left alone in the abandoned factory. The kidnappers didn't tear up the ticket or extort money.

There are even some minor scratches on his body... If it weren't for the traces of being tied up with ropes on his body, it would be like a child who was mischievous and lost his way and was found.

In those voices, someone said that he had suffered a great stimulus, which triggered the brain's automatic protection mechanism and made him forget that memory.

Many people accepted this statement.

At that time, Yu Jin was young, and he didn't remember anyone when he woke up. To him, whether it was his parents, the doctor or the police... they were all strangers.

The six-year-old child was caught in a great panic, and was surrounded by all kinds of questioning, unable to think at all, but as he grew older, he had more and more free time, and Yu Jin always recalled The day I woke up from the ward.

He knew why everyone could accept that statement.

Because at that time a voice mentioned a sentence——

There were large patches of blood where he was found, but it wasn't his.

That amount of bleeding... the victim could have died.

It's just that Yu Jin was the only one there, neither a kidnapper nor a corpse.

But because Yu Jin can't remember anything, they have no way to pursue the murderer.

Moreover, this kidnapping case lasted for [-] days. No one knew what happened during these [-] days, but Yu Jin, who was [-] years old as the only person who came out, was like a frightened bird.Just a word, a person can make him stress.

Yu Jin still remembers that he lived in a city with poor medical conditions at that time, there were only two big hospitals there, and 12 years ago, specialized mental hospitals were painted with prejudice, let alone such a small city.

So he was sent to the southern boundary.

This is not a secret, his attending physicians and the staff of the hospital for more than ten years know it.

Even the police station has relevant files, so Yu Jin said that there is no burden.

He gave Rong Xun a brief introduction, and asked casually: "Mr. Rong, you should have read my information before sponsoring me. Isn't that written in the information?"

For some reason, Rong Xun didn't answer immediately.

In the past, Mr. Rong was always quick to answer questions, so after his own questions fell to nothing, Yu Jin couldn't help turning his head to look at Rong Xun in a strange way.

As soon as his gaze touched Rong Xun's eyes, Rong Xun's extremely black pupils softened.

It seems that the moonlight has been absorbed in the eyes, full of indescribable lingering.

Rong Xun didn't feel the slightest difference: "Although I have read some of your information, it has already involved your privacy. I haven't asked too much, I only know a little."

what.

Yu Jin was poked hard by him.

How can there be such a gentle and considerate man as Mr. Rong in the world! ! !

"It's not much privacy."

Yu Jin smiled: "I don't have any privacy, if Mr. Rong wants to ask anything, you can ask me."

He really has no secrets.

People can't remember, what secrets can there be.

Yu Jin's words were too tempting for Rong Xun.

As soon as his throat tightened, he had been lurking in Rong's house for seven years, and nothing could shake him.

Only when Yu Jin is in front of him, Yu Jin smiles at him, bends his eyebrows, and casually says a word, can make Rong Xun's heart flutter.

But Rong Xun was always able to maintain that fake skin: "Can you tell me anything?"

His voice was always gentle, and in Yu Jin's heart, Mr. Rong was that glamorous and immortal figure, so he didn't think much about it at all: "Yeah."

Rong Xun pursed his lips: "I remember."

He smiled meaningfully, but Yu Jin didn't pay attention.

Because he noticed a sign.

He stopped for a while, showing a thoughtful look.

Yu Jin suddenly remembered that when he came to this park the year before last, he also saw this sign.

and then move on...

"...Turn this way and you can go to the Water Bridge. The water view of the river area here is really good."

Rong Xun spoke next to him, interrupting Yu Jin's thoughts: "I just don't know if you will still be stressed by the river."

Yu Jin thought that Mr. Rong was extremely considerate: "It doesn't matter, I actually don't have this kind of artistic talent."

He paused, didn't confess what he was thinking just now, and just said: "I'm not bad at geography, I should be able to see the inland from here."

Although he doesn't remember who his parents were or what they looked like, he does remember that he used to live in a small city in the Inland South.

That place is very small, smaller than the southern boundary, not as prosperous as the southern boundary, and there are not so many feasting and feasting.

But he was born there.

... Yu Jin doesn't remember whether his parents have visited him during the time he was in the hospital, but there is no father and mother in the notebook where he remembered his name from the year before last.

His parents were probably in the interior.

Hearing this, Rong Xun curled up his fingers hanging by his side.

He nodded as if he didn't know anything: "Indeed."

Rong Xun's voice has always been warm and hoarse. He is obviously 25 years old, but he has an old smoky voice that tells a story: "What's wrong?"

Yu Jin didn't notice the strangeness in his words, or—Rong Xun didn't show anything at all.

He just smiled and dismissed the topic: "It's nothing, I'm just expressing my feelings. I've always lived in the southern border, and I'm a little curious about the inland scenery."

He was only ten years old when he came to the southern border from the inland. At that time, due to illness, his memory was very vague. Now that he was asked to think about it, he actually didn't quite remember what it was like to live brick by brick when he was a child.

Rong Xun: "It's simple. I will go to the inland in a few days. If you want, I can take you there."

Yu Jin's eyes lit up instantly: "Really?! Will this bother you too much?"

Rong Xun bent his eyes: "No, I told you that we don't need to be so polite."

When he heard that he could go out to play or travel across the river, Yu Jin was inevitably excited.

In the final analysis, he is still a young man who has just turned his life, and his heart can't be restrained.

So he happily jumped two steps forward, looked back at Rong Xun, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Mr. Rong! You are so kind! Thank you!"

Rong Xun looked at Yu Jin who was in high spirits, and the spring water in his eyes was enough to drown a person.

He didn't speak, but only smiled, and he looked like he was infinitely pampering Yu Jin, his "elder" demeanor came to the fore again.

But he sneered in his heart.

A certain little liar just said that he would not have secrets from him, but then he fooled him.

Is it plausible?

The shameless Yu Jin didn't choose to turn to the water bridge, but went straight and continued on the Youlin trail.

The trees here are lush, and the sun is almost covered. Yu Jin is also very thankful that the insecticide work in the park is good. He even sprayed toilet water when he went out, otherwise he would have come to feed the mosquitoes.

Go further inside and you will see a bench.

It is shady here, and many old men are playing chess, some are playing Go and some are playing chess. Because there are many trees, the chirping of various birds here is also very clear.

Yu Jin raised his head slightly, squinting his eyes to see the light in the gaps between the branches and leaves.

Rong Xun was walking beside him, watching his movements sideways.

Yu Jin's facial features are all good-looking, especially those phoenix eyes.

His eyes are dark in color, so the eyes that were originally bright and beautiful turned cold, but Yu Jin still likes to squint his eyes, so he added a little bit of unpredictability.

But no matter what, Yu Jin's appearance is extremely beautiful.

At this time, he showed a little bit of comfort, like a cat that just eats and drinks for a walk, lazy but cute.

Rong Xun smiled lightly: "Like this?"

Yu Jin nodded: "Yeah."

He breathed the fresh air in the forest, listened to the chirping of the birds and the arguments of the old men when they were playing chess, and he felt really happy.

In fact, what he likes is not this park, but the excitement.

Only when the world is noisy, can he feel that he is truly living in this world.

They walked inside for a long time before finally seeing the empty benches.

Yu Jin hesitated for a moment, but still extended an invitation to Rong Xun: "Mr. Rong, do you want to sit down?"

Rong Xun paused: "...Okay."

Yu Jin touched the scorching bench that was just covered by the shade of the tree so it was not burned by the sun, sat down with peace of mind and straightened his legs.

He stretched out, looking more like a cat about to take an afternoon nap in the sun.

Rong Xun sat down beside him. The bench was very long, allowing him to keep a restrained distance from him.

Yu Jin sat on the chair, a little distracted.

Although he doesn't remember the chair, but...

"Look at you, do you have something on your mind?"

Yu Jin blinked, then lowered his eyes to see Rong Xun's shadow.

Rong Xun's demeanor is very good, but I don't know if it's because of too much exercise, his shoulders are a little hunched when he walks, and his whole back is like a bow when he sits down.

Although it is bent, it is not ugly, but full of strength.

"...I came here the year before last and met someone."

Yu Jin said slowly: "Although I don't remember who he is or what he looks like, but..."

He paused, turned his head to look at Rong Xun, bent his eyes, and said in a slightly raised tone: "The next thing is the secret."

Seeing that he completely forgot that Rong Xun, who had said not long ago that he had no secrets, turned from cloudy to sunny.

He knew all of Yu Jin's whereabouts.

He knows exactly where he goes, what he does, and who he meets every time he goes out.

After all, the entire hospital was the first fish tank he built for him.

When changing the water, let the fish out for a swim, and some people will stare at them.

Yu Jin only came to this park once the year before last, and he knew who he had met....

Everything was normal, except for one thing that made Yu Jin stupid for a whole day, and then ushered in his "eighth day" the next day, forgetting about the other party.

And Rong Xun also knew about that.

Because he is the party.

Rong Xun pursed his lips, feeling lighter.

Yu Jin still remembered him.

His little goldfish, like him, never forgets him.

So much so that two years later, on a whim, I came to revisit the old place.

The smile on the corner of Rong Xun's mouth widened, and he couldn't even suppress it.

How to do.

No one has ever told him what to do if the person he likes still remembers himself.

Something was urging him—his blood was boiling because of this incident, so that every cell that was boiled was screaming, and the excessive excitement made him scratch his heart and lungs.

Why don't you take advantage of this great opportunity to have a quick one.

Anyway, all his emotions can only be given to him, and can only be his.

Even hate and fear.

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