Zhuohua met Xie Junnan when he came to the village with that ugly mask to do business. At that time, Zhuohua didn't know his real identity, and took him around the village for many days...

These things happened in this life, Zhuohua can still remember them, but... But what about the previous life?In his previous life, he and Xie Junnan obviously didn't meet much, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were strangers, but... In his previous life, Xie Junnan not only took him away from the Wu family when he was breathless, but also begged for him to come to Xiangguo Temple's bodhi tree , and even guarded his tomb for 19 years...

In those past lives that seemed like a dream, there was always a doubt that plagued Zhuohua. No matter how he thought about it, he still couldn't understand why Xie Junnan could do this for himself. With this doubt, today, Zhuohua felt that he... seemed to know.

He should have met Xie Junnan back then, and when Xie Junnan hadn't revealed his true identity, he seemed...as if...

Taking a deep breath, Zhuohua shrank his whole body into the bathtub again. Enduring the pain, he tried his best to open his eyes and look towards the water. His ears and mind were full of the buzzing in the water. There was a throaty voice, but there seemed to be another kind of voice sounding.

: Wake up!Hello!Little brother!Wake up quickly!

This is... Xie Junnan's voice.

Opening his eyes slightly, Zhuo Hua just curled up his body and hid in the bathtub. He obviously looked uncomfortable, but he didn't seem to feel anything, as if he was no longer in the room in his mind, heart, and sight. But in another place, in Huaxi Village...

It seems to have been many years ago, the weather was gray and drizzling that day, the air was full of damp smell, and even the road was a bit slippery, Zhuohua went to the next village at that time to live with Uncle Yao The grandparents at home delivered things. When they came back, they wanted to take a small path, but they slipped their feet and fell into the river. Because it was the long rainy season in those two days, the water source of the river in the village was slightly smaller than before. It was more ferocious, Zhuohua fell in, and was immediately swept out by the water, the more he struggled, the faster he was swept away, just when Zhuohua thought he might be finished, someone found him, he When he was brought ashore, his consciousness was already confused. He could hear the voice, but he was unable to respond. When he opened his eyes in a daze, what he saw was that ugly face.

Then what?anything else?

In the tub, Zhuohua's chest was tense, and the veins in his neck were protruding, but he was still holding his breath, refusing to come out, his mind was only recalling the long-forgotten things that he had forgotten.

That time when he was rescued by someone, it took him a very long time to recover. The person who rescued him was ugly, but his voice was surprisingly nice. When Zhuohua fully woke up, he was still alive Lying on the opponent's body, when he moved slightly, that person noticed.

"Are you awake? You have been in a coma before, and you didn't respond no matter what. If you didn't spit out all the water and still breathed, I was worried that you would die."

Zhuohua was exhausted, he turned his head slightly, and closed his eyes again: "Thank you... for saving me earlier".

The man smiled slightly: "It's just a little effort, no need to thank you, by the way, where is your home? Why don't I take you back."

Zhuohua's mind was confused, he took a deep breath, and said: "No need... just go to the entrance of the village and put me down, I can go back by myself after a while."

The man looked back at him slightly, but he didn't insist, so he put him down at the entrance of the village, because he was worried about Zhuohua, he even temporarily called two villagers in the village to help take care of Zhuohua, and those people seemed to be familiar with him , did not ask much else, but promised to take good care of Zhuohua and send him home. At that time, Zhuohua did not ask his name, but he knew Zhuohua's name from the villagers. Because there were still things to do, after Zhuohua had settled down, he turned around and left, but Zhuohua felt that the relationship with him seemed... more than that...

He should have seen this person again later, but... But he couldn't remember it anyway, why... Why couldn't he remember it, but he always felt this way?

In the bathtub, because Zhuohua refused to come out, he could hardly hold his breath, and bubbles had already appeared on the water surface. Xie Junnan and Wan Qixiu finally finished talking, and when they opened the door and came back, Zhuohua was nowhere to be seen. Hua's figure thought he had rested, but the strange noise from behind the screen made Xie Junnan's heart tense. For some reason, he stepped forward at that moment, and suddenly walked around behind the screen, but because he saw the shrunken Rolling his body, he opened his eyes wide in the water and was suddenly terrified!

Stretching out his hand suddenly, Xie Junnan pulled Zhuohua out of the water. At that moment, the water splashed everywhere, even Xie Junnan's robe was stained a lot, and a large area was soaked, but he himself He didn't care about it, he just grabbed Zhuohua, as if he wanted to crush Zhuohua with great strength.

Zhuo Hua also came back to his senses suddenly, when the water came out suddenly, he was vaguely choked, and the surging air made him suddenly seem unable to bear it, he took a big gulp of breath, and coughed violently again.

Hearing his voice, Xie Junnan was so frightened that his heart stopped suddenly, and he didn't care whether Zhuohua was soaked at the moment, so he pulled him into his arms vigorously.

"Zhaohua! What happened to you just now! Why did you hide in the water!?" Just thinking about that scene made Xie Junnan terrified, thinking that he had... encountered some accident.

Zhuohua coughed hard, recovered his strength, but his face was flushed red, but at this moment, he didn't bother to explain the reason, and just hugged Xie Junnan tightly with one hand behind the other.

"How could I...how could I forget...how could I not remember..." Zhuohua murmured, his hoarse voice was full of annoyance and discomfort, and Nayin's eagerness to remember.

Xie Junnan couldn't understand, so he said, "What did you forget? If it's not important, forget it, it doesn't matter...".

"No...not..." Zhuo Hua suddenly cut off Xie Junnan's words, and he was so anxious that he even frowned: "It should be very important, it should be very important, but I can't think of it..." .

"Zhuohua...".

"Fourth brother, I..." Zhuohua's heart was tightly clenched into a ball, he raised his head, the corners of his eyes were obviously red, and the water stains in the eye sockets, I don't know whether it was from being held in the water before, or because of other reasons.He stared at Xie Junnan, and the more he looked at those eyes, the more uncomfortable he became, his voice was hoarse, with regret that he hadn't even realized: "fourth brother...how can...how can...forget you... ...?".

This sentence made Xie Junnan inexplicable, but it was also suddenly and violently shocked. At that moment, there was a feeling that even Xie Junnan couldn't explain, and it suddenly hit his heart hard, like a thing hidden in his heart. Many regrets were finally shattered by others. The emotions that flowed out in an instant, like a scourge, were not restrained at all, irrigating the muscles and veins of my whole body. This feeling is very wonderful, but it is so wonderful Xie Junnan... all the muscles and veins in his body are aching.

He couldn't explain why, but he felt that it was just Zhuohua's words, as if his heart suddenly relaxed, as if he was saying, he... has no regrets in this life...

"Zhuohua..." Xie Junnan's throat rolled, his voice was hoarse, he obviously had a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start, but when he looked into Zhuohua's eyes, there was a little bit of talk in those eye sockets. redness.

Zhuo Hua also stared at him, but at some point, water droplets rolled down from the corner of his eyes, but he himself didn't seem to know it, just stared at Xie Junnan, stretched his chest, held his breath, and looked carefully. Little by little, he talked about his secrets.

"I used to... obviously didn't know you, even because of Wu Linqing, I only met you a few times, but... why do you always do so much for me?".

"you……".

"You took me away from the Wu family and sent me to my uncle, you and my uncle avenged me, you even went to help me ask for bodhi wood, even... even after my death, you still guarded my tomb... Fourth brother... Before I knew Wu Linqing, I had already known you... right?".

Xie Junnan couldn't answer, he didn't even know what Zhuohua was talking about, but he vaguely seemed to have participated in all of them. This kind of subtle feeling was something that Xie Junnan had never had before in his life, but at this moment But he couldn't answer Zhuohua's words.

Zhuohua couldn't wait for his answer, and when the last words fell, he couldn't stand it anymore, and hugged Xie Junnan tightly again, thinking of something, he closed his eyes fiercely At that time, Zhuo Hua seemed to be unable to suppress it any longer, and started to cry because he couldn't control it.

"Zhuohua..." Xie Junnan's heart ached, he wanted to comfort Zhuohua, but for the first time he seemed so clumsy and didn't know how to deal with it, until the person in his arms cried and spoke again: " How could I forget... Why did I only remember it now? What is there that I haven't remembered? If I really knew you before I knew Wu Linqing, wouldn't it have happened later? There are so many things, if I hadn't been coaxed by Wu Linqing, I wouldn't have died in the end, and you wouldn't have helped me guard my tomb for so many years, why would I forget...why I...why would I forget ...?".

In fact, this kind of thing should not be forgotten, as long as you think about it seriously, you will always remember it, even if you don’t recall it completely, but those fragments and traces will always exist, right?However...Zhuohua still can't remember...

Zhuohua's voice, one after another, was stabbing at Xie Junnan like a knife, making Xie Junnan obviously at a loss, but for some reason, he said something different even to himself.

"It's none of your business...you're just...being hurt by others, so...you forget me...".

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