After receiving the message, regardless of whether it was true or false, Ji Chen immediately asked Xiao Lin to rush to the address given in the text message.

Finally came to the front of a villa.

According to the information obtained before, this is obviously Yan Zhiyan's house.

Without him going forward to ring the doorbell, Ah Da was already waiting at the door.

He was still taciturn as always, and bowed to Ji Chen, "Master Ji, come with me."

It turns out that Fu Yu has been with Yan Zhiyan for the past six months.

Ji Chen didn't have time to think about it, and followed Ada into the villa.

Ada opened a small door and led him directly to the basement.

The more he went down, the more Ji Chen could feel the warm heating and the faint cold air. Ji Chen was familiar with this feeling, like Fu Yu sitting in an air-conditioned room.

The stairs leading to the basement are not long, and when you go down the stairs and turn a corner, you can see the overview of the entire basement.

The first thing that catches the eye is the red lines, hooked on the nails wedged on the wall, intertwined in the room.

And there are small dark yellow bells hanging on each silk thread at a certain distance, the layout seems to be imitating some ancient ritual.

Looking in the middle of the room, there was a pool about forty centimeters high, and there was a person sitting in it. Looking at the exposed half of his back, Ji Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to walk there.

But the body touched the silk thread on the edge, and moved the whole body with a pull, and the bell hanging on the red thread rang at the same time.

Yan Zhiyan and Tang Wenshu looked back as if they had discovered them.

Yan Zhiyan picked up a red thread in front of her and pulled it a little, the ring that rang through the room a second ago was strangely still.

"Ada, bring him in."

As expected, this side was carefully arranged, and Ji Chen followed Ah Da's footsteps to walk left and right to reach the center of the room without touching the red line.

As he got closer, Ji Chen found that the liquid filled in the pond was blood red, and half of Fu Yu's body was soaked in it.

"This is a kind of medicine, which is beneficial to his body." Tang Wenshu explained.

Ji Chen didn't think about it that much, the moment he saw the young man, his restless heart for half a year finally settled down.

His eyes greedily licked the young man's body, and he quietly clenched the hand hanging by his side.

Fu Yu's face was still pale, his eyes were closed, and his head was bowed.

Ji Chen stopped when his fingertips were about to touch his cheek, and asked the people around him with his eyes.

Only when I got it, I gently caressed it.

It was slightly cool in the hand, like delicate white jade, but it was also warm when touched carefully, and it spread along the palm of the hand, and penetrated into Ji Chen's limbs and bones.

He moved very lightly, and looked at Fu Yu without blinking, as if he was touching a porcelain doll.

The reunion words that had been drafted several times in the belly were all stuck in his throat, and Ji Chen's mood at this moment was indescribable.

After a long time, he took his hand back.

The voice turned hoarse, "Didn't you say you're awake? Why are you still asleep?"

"I was indeed awake when I sent you the message, but now I fell asleep again." Yan Zhiyan replied.

Ever since Fu Yu asked for help and Yan Zhiyan brought him back, this person has never been sober again.

After staying here for more than half a year, he could only open his eyes, but something else happened when he opened his eyes.

In fact, Fu Yu has been awake for two days, and Yan Zhiyan has been thinking whether to tell Ji Chen about it.

Because the current Fu Yu cannot be said to have fully recovered.

He's out of his mind.

According to his observations when Fu Yu woke up in the past two days, Yan Zhiyan was probably sure that Fu Yu's sanity stayed at the time of a child of eight or nine years old.

When she opened her eyes two days ago, Yan Zhiyan was almost startled by the moist and ignorant eyes.

Another sweet and soft "Senior Brother", Yan Zhiyan petrified on the spot.

The little fool in my memory is back.

The face of the 25-year-old man in front of him gradually overlapped with the proud little man who shook his head and looked proud in the face of Master's old man's teasing.

Yan Zhiyan didn't accept it well.

On the contrary, Tang Wenshu was in high spirits, circling around Fu Yu left and right, forcibly seeing his little face flushed before giving up.

At this time, he would always touch his hands and sigh "rare".

Unexpectedly, this bad-tongued and bad-tempered brat turned out to have such a temper when he was a child.

Ji Chen felt a little disappointed when he didn't see anyone sober, but he wouldn't bother the young man at this time. He ran his fingers through his hair and asked, "Has the Yin Qi in his body been exhausted? When will he fully recover?"

"Just finish the soak today, and you can take care of the rest." Yan Zhiyan frowned, "It's just that there is another problem now."

When Ji Chen heard the first half of the sentence, he immediately understood it, but the second sentence lifted his heart that had been let go.

Leng Leng asked: "Any other questions?"

"It's not a big problem. It may be because he just woke up. His mind is still not clear. Now his memory is stuck at eight or nine years old."

"Don't worry." Tang Wenshu immediately continued to comfort him, "I went to the hospital for an examination, and there is nothing wrong with Xiao Yu'er's mind. This kind of confusion should only be temporary, and it will be fine after a while."

After listening, Ji Chen breathed a sigh of relief, he thought it was something serious.

He understands the insanity. After all, after sleeping for half a year, it is inevitable that he will be confused for a few days. It just so happens that he also wants to see what Fu Yu was like when he was a child. From what he said, he was cute and silly when he was a child.

"Then when can I bring him back?"

"Tomorrow morning, when he wakes up, will you go back tonight or live here?"

"I'm right here." Ji Chen decided.

Now that Fu Yu has returned, Ji Chen will not hide it from Xiao Lin, and he may need to take care of him during this time.

Xiao Lin, who was waiting in the living room above, knew nothing about his brother Shen's thoughts, and never thought that his assistant career would light up new business skills tomorrow.

The basement is well-heated, and Fu Yu sleeps on his exclusive single bed, covered with a cool summer quilt, which is not too cold.

Ji Chen moved the chair, took the cushions and simply sat by the pool, planning to stay by Fu Yu's side for the night.

Cushioned with a pillow, Ji Chen lay on the head of the bed, tilting his head and facing Fu Yu face to face, as if he planned to just watch it all night.

Fu Yu slept well, with his mouth slightly open, and his light breath fell on Ji Chen's face.

After a while, Ji Chen moved his cheeks forward, and his lips touched the young man's forehead, then moved down his eyelids, the tip of his nose, and finally landed on those light-colored lips.

He poked out the tip of his tongue and touched it, it was cool and sweet, as always.

Ji Chen's eyes flickered, he touched Fu Yu's forehead, and slowly closed his eyes, full of joy.

In the basement, day and night could not be distinguished, and it was unknown what time it was. Ji Chen woke up because of the tingling pain on his scalp, and someone was pulling his hair.

When he opened his eyes, he met a pair of pure bright eyes.

Fu Yu was lying on the bed, getting very close, his eyes were ignorant of emotions, but his pupils were black and shiny.

But one hand was grabbing Ji Chen's head, pulling at the hair with moderate intensity.

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