I don't want this golden finger

Yu Xuan called out "He Ge He Ge", completely unaware of He Jianqing's thoughts beside him.

He didn't care about the missing ten years in the middle, or he deliberately didn't care. After all, he was very satisfied with the memories he had finally lost, and finally being able to talk and get along with his own father and the suddenly extra younger brother.

At this time, it is undoubtedly inappropriate to think about those ten years, so he hides it, and maybe one day, he will remember it again.

After all, the childhood memory is just a coincidence, being hit with a stick——

"Ah, Brother He, have you caught the person who arrested me? The person who was at the Lantern Festival the day before yesterday."

A trace of coldness flashed in He Jianqing's eyes, and he said casually: "I've caught it, and sent it to the government, don't worry."

Those two had planned to arrest people long ago, but they didn't specifically target Yu Xuan. It was just that Yu Xuan was on his own and they bumped into each other, so they fell into the enemy's hands.

It's just that they didn't expect that after arresting the wrong person and meeting He Jianqing, they would have to spend the rest of their lives in prison.To spare their lives, firstly, it was stipulated by the laws of the Yue Kingdom, and secondly, He Jianqing could not commit murder to Yu Xuan.

Yu Xuan patted his chest and said with lingering fear: "It's okay, it's okay, those people are too bad, oh, what's the matter with me, why do I always meet such people? Can't I go out from now on?"

He said casually, with distress, but He Jian listened lightly to him.

"...You, you still," He Jian cleared his throat lightly, and finally said, "Do you still remember the person who arrested you ten years ago?"

Yu Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and the situation of that day appeared in his mind involuntarily.

At that time, he was running ahead, deliberately teasing He Jianqing not to let him eat the candy man, and then broke into a place where many people seemed to be performing juggling, he only cared about the candy man, passing through those adults Beside him, he was about to turn back and wait for He Jianqing, but he was grabbed by someone, covered his mouth and nose, and passed out after a while.

When he woke up from a dream every ten years, it was the moment when he saw He Jianqing this morning.

Or earlier, on the battlefield with Feng Guo, he also saw He Jianqing at a glance.

"Speaking of which, no matter when I see you, you are the first person I see!" Yu Xuan squinted her eyes and said happily, "Brother He, this is too coincidental, isn't it?"

Seeing that he didn't answer his own words, He Jian changed the topic instead, knowing that he didn't want to touch that nightmare moment for a while, so he stopped asking, nodded and said with emotion:

"It's no coincidence, it was God who took pity on me and sent you back to my side."

When Yu Xuan heard it, his heart skipped a beat. He was puzzled for a while, but he couldn't figure out what it meant, so he lowered his head and looked at the empty teacup, and said in a low voice, "Yes, is that what you mean? Well, it's possible. Is such that."

He Jianqing looked sideways at Yu Xuan under the lights, resting his chin on the table, looking forward dumbly, his eyes wandering, the state of mind that was lost and found suddenly came back to his mind.

The fingers hanging by his side moved, and He Jian suppressed the urge to bring him over lightly, and said, "Do you still want some tea?"

Yu Xuan recovered from his daze, sat upright and said, "No, no, I won't be able to sleep later..." He said this, as if he suddenly remembered, "It's already this hour, I have to go back .”

He Jianqing wanted to ask him to stay for a while, but he rubbed his eyes, got up and said, "I'll take you back."

The two left the study and walked to the yard.

It was quiet in Huiyuanhou's mansion, when the wind picked up at night, it blew through the clothes of the two of them, He Jian took a light step sideways, blocked Yu Xuan behind him and led the way.

Yu Xuan was looking at his feet when he suddenly felt a shadow covering his eyes. When he raised his head, it was He Jianqing's straight back. His heart was warm, and he raised his hand to caress it mysteriously.

He Jian lightly paused for a step, looked back, but only saw the top of Yu Xuan's hair.

He deliberately slowed down, waiting for Yu Xuan to bump into him.

The two looked at each other, Yu Xuan glared at him, and then laughed loudly.

When the two came under the courtyard wall, it was already more than half an hour.

He Jianqing waited for Yu Xuan to come to him, bowed his head and said to him, "Go and rest."

Yu Yu glanced at the ladder in the corner, it was moved by He Cheng to make it easier for him to get down, he said goodbye to He Jianqing, and was about to get the ladder, when he passed by He Jianqing, he was caught Waisted.

Just as Yu Xuan was about to ask, she suddenly rose into the air, and in the blink of an eye, she was in her own yard.

He grabbed He Jianqing's hand in shock, and said in shock: "You are really amazing now!"

He Jian took two steps back, raised his hand towards him, and jumped back to the Hou's courtyard.

Yu Xuan quietly put away her ladder, and then went back to sleep.

After a few days, he came to continue to follow Gu Wenyi to read and recognize. He saw an extra wooden ladder beside the wall of Hou's mansion, leaning against the wall, and it was built step by step, which was very convenient.

After He Cheng deliberately led him to have a look, Yu Xuan narrowed his eyes, happy in his heart.

This day Gu Wenyi came back to the Hou Mansion to teach him how to read and write. After learning what he had learned when he was a child, he adjusted his progress.

Therefore, on this day, Yu Xuan mainly reviewed what he learned when he was young, and the old memories really returned to his body bit by bit.

He listened to Gu Wenyi's words, but the image of a person shaking his head and reading in the study appeared in his mind.

At that time, I would never have imagined that ten years later, I would relive it here again.

Gu Wenyi's eyes didn't change at all, he was still teaching seriously and meticulously, Yu Yu didn't know if it was his nature, or He Jianqing deliberately instructed, in short, he didn't have the slightest discomfort at this moment.

More, but it is a pity.

It's not that he regrets losing ten years of memory, but that in these ten years, if he followed the path of his childhood, what would he look like now.

He turned his head in a daze, and in the study next door, He Jianqing was looking down at something, with a bit of sternness in his eyes, which Yu Xuan rarely saw from his eyes.

In other words, he deliberately hid it so that Yu Xuan could not see it.

Yu Xuan suddenly understood that no matter how much he didn't want to mention it, the past always existed, and what happened couldn't be changed.

Even if it is to take out everything that happened and spread it out in front of him, so what?

He Jianqing couldn't go back, and neither did he.

When it was evening, Yu Xuan deliberately came over earlier.

He Jianqing was already waiting in the corridor, holding a small lantern in his hand.

Yu Xuan stopped at the same place all of a sudden, his eyes became hot, he remembered that day ten years ago, he was nagging He Jianqing to accompany him to make this and play with him, one of which was to make a lantern.

"Do you still remember..." Yu Xuan came to He Jianqing's side and took the paper lantern. It was a square lantern with white paper on all sides undyed. He looked down at the brush and ink beside him, and knew what He Jianqing meant. .

"How could I forget?" After He Jianqing handed him the lantern, he retreated to the small table where the pen and ink were placed, "Come on, what do you want to draw?"

Yu Xuan sat down opposite him, put the lamp on the table, picked up the pen, thought for a while, wrote the first stroke, and put it down later.

Seeing that he didn't move, He Jian asked, "Why don't you draw anymore?"

Yu Xuan moved the lantern away, stared at He Jian's light gaze, and said, "Brother He, I want to draw a picture."

At first, He Jianqing thought he wanted to draw on the lamp, so he said, "Okay, what do you want to draw?" He moved the lamp over, "Let's mention the words here..."

Yu Xuan shook his head and took the lamp under the table: "Can you fetch some papers for me?"

He Jianqing didn't know what he meant, so he raised his hand without asking, and a stack of papers was presented after a while.

Yu Xuan lay on her stomach, carefully picked up the pen and began to draw on the paper.

He was calm at the moment, trying to recall the appearance of the man he saw ten years ago, before his mouth and nose were covered and he fell into a coma.

It's been a long time, and I can't remember the impression clearly, but he still remembers the eyes of that person firmly, even if he hasn't remembered it for ten years, in the past two days and nights, he has dreamed about it.

So he could see this person draw with his pen, and he hoped to find this person, just like the two people who knocked him out and took him away at the lantern festival that day.

This matter will only end if the person is caught.

He Jianqing and him, his father, will really forget the past and move on.

As for those ten years, when he remembered, he had to do the same.If you can't remember, I'm afraid there will always be regrets in the hearts of He Jianqing and Yu Zhongxin that are hard to remove.

He Jian looked at Yu Xuan quietly. At this moment, Yu Xuan exuded a faint aura, not happy or bored, but very calm.

He Jianqing didn't know what Yu Xuan was thinking, and because he lowered his head, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

He tossed and turned in his heart, unable to figure out what was gradually taking shape under the pen.

What Yu Xuan wanted to do, He Jianqing had no clue at this moment.

An outline gradually formed on the paper, two thick horizontal lines——

He Jian took a light breath.

This is, painting yourself?

However, Yu Xuan didn't look up at him, and besides, his eyebrows were not as thick as a pen.

When Yu Xuan stopped his movements, He Jianqing immediately straightened his expression and faced him gently.

On the other hand, Yu Xuan frowned in distress, opened her mouth, and looked at it with her chin propped up for a while, then crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it aside.

"What's wrong?" He Jianqing asked tentatively.

Yu Xuan glanced at him, and said dejectedly: "The drawing is poor, just wait for me for a while, it will be ready soon." After speaking, he started to draw again on a new paper.

In this way, when He Jianqing went to count the balls of paper on the ground and found that Yu Xuan was already drawing the fifth piece, he felt the need to interrupt.

"Tired? Stop for a while and continue after a while?"

Yu Xuan shook his head: "No, I must draw it now."

The energy is very good, but——

He Jianqing pondered over and over in his heart, and decided to swallow the words.

So, when Yu Xuan drew the ninth piece of paper and finally nodded to express his satisfaction, He Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

But when Yu Xuan picked up the paper and handed it to He Jianqing, he had to think for a while.

On the paper, there is an oval face, two thick eyebrows, narrow eyes, lips as thick as two orange slices, not to mention the nose——

"This is, painted, me?"