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After two "zizi" sounds, Cui Mian sent a message.Chu Yan poked it open and found that it was a small video of Liang Yici lingering under the shade of the district government tree.

The old district was so bright that it almost melted the ground, and Liang Yici wore a linen print short-sleeve against the cloudy sky, and was terribly lonely in the courtyard full of people coming and going.Chu Yu tried to enlarge the screen to see it more clearly, but accidentally poked the close button, so he had to watch it again.

He had no other thoughts, but felt that Liang Yici was a little thinner than before, stuck in a field full of oga and beta, so out of place and very sad.

But then, Chu Yu felt a little funny again.

Forget about the photo that Cui Mian sent a week and a half ago, he chose to delete it without looking at it carefully.Let’s just talk about this video, which was obviously shot by Cui Mian zooming in from a height, and the quality of the video was too blurry.

If it wasn't for Cui Mian, it would be impossible for him to send other people to Chu Wei without thinking, maybe he wouldn't recognize who was in the video at all.This feeling of being in another world made him have great doubts about his so-called deep love.

How hypocritical is it to "look lonely"?

Perhaps Liang Yici was just passing by on errands, randomly looking for an open space to enjoy the shade, and was accidentally captured by Cui Mian's camera.

And he buried his head at one minute and 27 seconds, probably to wipe off his sweat, right?Otherwise, could it still be crying out of the rain?

Chu Yu smiled sarcastically.He thinks that his recent self is not very objective, he seems to be suffering from hypochondria, and he always feels that Liang Yici is too miserable.The blame is to blame Liang Yici for appearing in his dreams too many times, and each time he still has a bad life.

In the dream, most of the time the two of them faced each other in total darkness.Liang Yici would stare at him with those emerald green eyes, open and close his mouth, never apologized, just pale face, as if even the frown between his brows was saying "I'm sorry".

But no matter how miserable he looked, he never said a word, but his lips were whiter and his pheromones were messy, which made him dizzy after lingering around Chu Yu's body.No matter whether Chu Yan wanted to say "it's okay" or "do not forgive", he couldn't find a breakthrough, so he kept silent.

In the dream two days ago, Liang Yici finally grabbed his hand and held it tightly.Liang Yici's thumb was cold, but the circle of his palm was hot, and the temperature was comparable to that of a car after being exposed to the sun in midsummer.Before Chu Yi, whose heart was beating in a flurry, came back to his senses, Dou Da's tears hit the back of his hand directly, bang bang.

Chu Yan was woken up abruptly by the scald.

After waking up, Chu Yan stared at his eyes and stiffened his hands for a long time. He always felt that there was a hole in the tiger's mouth, and the chest cavity began to leak air.

After that, he had no choice but to turn his face, firmly suppressed his throbbing heart, and fell into a light sleep.That night he didn't dare to dream again, and if he had any signs of falling asleep, he would force himself to open his eyelids, stay in a daze for six to seven minutes, and then fall into chaos.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan retracted his chin, subconsciously turned down the volume, and dragged back the progress bar at the end.

He absent-mindedly played the video four or five times in a loop, and when Chu Qiu hung up the phone, he looked over casually.

"...I thought you would feel relieved." Chu Qiu smiled helplessly, and stretched out his hand to rub his hair, "Why do you look so unbearable?"

Chu Yan originally wanted to turn his face away, but hesitated for a while, and still pursed his lips and did not dodge.Fortunately, Chu Qiu saw his uneasiness, paused his hand, only lightly pressed down the lock of his raised hair, and then naturally withdrew his hand.

Chu Yan felt a little embarrassed, and looked away to answer the irrelevant question: "What if I bump into him? You must not be able to explain clearly."

"Don't worry, he can't find my address, unless he secretly installs the location on your smartphone." Chu Qiu was like a mirror, looking at this long-lost younger brother, like facing a fierce little tiger cub.

He couldn't help rubbing Chu Yu's fiercely dancing meat pads, forcing Chu Yu to retract his paws, so that he didn't beat around the bush: "You—after confirming that Liang Yici really lost his memory, didn't you blame him? gone?"

Chu Yan's face was blank for a second, and then returned to normal.

"How can I have so much kindness and resentment with him?" Chu Yan stood up patiently, and lowered his eyes.

Dust off the crumpled clothes, and wrote lightly, "You don't have to lie to him. He won't lose his basic judgment because of a moment of panic." I'm not important enough to disturb his mood.

Chu Qiu understood his younger brother's unfinished words, and didn't blame him for belittling himself. He just sighed and said, "It's okay to try. Maybe he always wanted to come, but he just didn't find the opportunity."

"Besides, I also need to get the pendant back for you. Anyway, it's something left at home, just enter any alha information that doesn't mark you, and leave it to him without explaining anything." He pressed it with his fingertips Grabbing Chu's back shoulder, he gently pushed it to the side, and asked with a straight expression, "If he throws the pendant into the trash can as a parting gift and let the machine handle it, it's okay, what if someone else picks it up?"

"...That's nothing to do with it." Chu Yan felt wronged, leaning his legs against the coffee table, and said in a low voice, "I asked someone to analyze it, and there were only his initials and ID card number in it. If someone else picked it up, they would at most treat it as Professor Liang lost something, and he was reported several times in the newspaper..."

Chu Qiu was leaning over to tidy up the small blanket on the sofa, when he heard the words, he turned his head and looked at Chu Yan, his gaze seemed obscure behind the lens.Chu Yu sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so he remained silent.

Facing Chu Qiu's meaningful eyes, he felt a little uneasy.After getting along with him for a while, Chu Yan seemed to accept the existence of this elder brother, but if he wanted to say that he could completely trust him, it would definitely be impossible.

After all, the two of them have been separated for so many years. For the occasional embarrassment of getting along with each other, Chu Yi always feels that he is dreaming.Chu Qiu was very kind to him, as gentle as he remembered, and he knew everything about most things, but he didn't want to mention the reason why he had feigned death for so many years.

Chu Yu didn't directly ask about this matter either.

It may be because he has told many lies and been deceived by many lies.He can let go of most of the situations, but Liang Yici's deceit is a lump, stuck in his throat, forcing him to not be able to catch his breath every time he thinks about it.

He would rather believe that Chu Qiu's departure was a white lie, and that the good brother in his memory would not harm him, and he could only believe that.

Every time in the dream, Chu Yi wanted to ask Liang Yici "why did he lie to him".Is it really because he is easy to control when he is dazzled by love?

Liang Yici is like a black hole, absorbing all his pessimism.As a result, every time he gave himself a little bit of hope in his dreams, he had to smother the flames in the first second of waking up from the dream, not allowing himself to have delusional thoughts.

This kind of self-pull made Chu Yan extremely tired, as if he had to fight with himself at least twice a day, once before going to bed and once when he woke up.So he really didn't have too much energy to suspect Chu Qiu.

Thinking of this, he waved his hands in a lack of interest, said to Chu Qiu, "Whatever you want, I won't interfere with the hanging decorations", and prepared to go back to the room.

Chu Qiu fished out the smartphone in the corner at the right time, pretending not to see the blurred figure of Alha on the screen, and gently threw it into Chu Yu's arms.

Chu Yan subconsciously grabbed the hot smartphone, and heard the other party suddenly say: "Haven't you fully remembered?"

He straightened his expression, and immediately froze in place.

"Don't be nervous, I'll just make random guesses." Seeing this, Chu Qiu said softly, "Listen whatever you want, and refute me if you find something wrong."

Chu Yu's breathing became shallow, his gaze was fixed on the screen of the smartphone, and he slowly closed the video window, as if he hadn't listened to Chu Qiu's speech.

"According to my inference, you only clearly remember what happened after being sent into Liang's residence as a commodity." Chu Qiu sat down on the neatly tidied sofa, tugged at the hem of Chu Yi's clothes, and continued after Chu Yan sat down with a straight face, " I should also think of some things from my childhood, but not many."

He was silent for a while, and explained: "Yesterday I mentioned that the day you were born was also very hot, and you didn't refute me. In fact, you were born in winter."

He frankly admitted the crime of his routine, and at the same time pressed Chu Yu's shoulders hard, for fear that the younger brother would jump up like a cat whose tail was trampled.

Regrettably, after many years, the oga brother who would wet his eyes for candy and ask himself fiercely, "Why did you lie to me for missing a candy" has disappeared.

Chu Yu is very calm now, and he only twisted when he heard the words.

Glancing over his head, his eyes were filled with "How normal is a cliché", and he obviously didn't care whether his birthday was the beginning or end of the year.

"Really." His fingertips turned white, he pushed Chu Qiu's arm away, and asked noncommittally, "And then?"

"I celebrated your birthday just before we parted, so you can't forget it. Unless you don't remember it at all." Chu Qiu stroked the armrest of the sofa, his knuckles protruding stiffly, and he stopped looking at Chu Yu, but stared at a point in the void, Wording slowly, "You must have forgotten the most important thing, so that you can sit here peacefully and not blame me for losing contact over the years."

Chu Yu's expression was still calm, and he glanced at the guest room, as if he was tired.

"I didn't figure it out at first, but later I guessed that your memory was incomplete, so I understood everything by changing my mind."

"You think you're just a substitute for 'Chu', a human-made machine, and there's no absolute reason to inherit 'Chu''s social circle, so there's no need to be angry for him—right?"

Chu Yu didn't react at first, and nodded to prepare to be vague.After recollecting it, he turned his head suddenly as if struck by lightning!

His brain was buzzing, he chewed the word "thought" repeatedly, and stared at Chu Qiu's profile similar to his own in disbelief, as if he wanted to gouge out a layer of flesh from the other side with his eyes.