Rediscover the beauty

A month later, before I knew it, it was the end of October.In the cold autumn and winter seasons, because the air conditioner is turned on at home, every place is as warm as spring.

Meng Huaran still practiced drawing as usual, because he could find a familiar sense of stability from it, looking at each piece of drawing paper, he also enjoyed this sense of achievement and satisfaction.

However, he also made an appointment with Yan Shichi, a fixed three hours a day, once the hands are sore or trembling with pain, he must stop.

After being discharged from the hospital this time, although Meng Huaran lost his memory again, his mind recovered faster than ever before. He gradually stopped playing with Rubik's Cube and Lego toys, and started reading instead.

All kinds of astronomy and geography knowledge, no matter what type of books, Meng Huaran never refuses.Meng Huaran was secretly surprised that he could understand these obscure articles in classical Chinese and classic books in foreign languages.

During this period, Meng Huaran not only re-read classic novels, but also read business finance, comprehensive management and so on.But the books he is most interested in are engineering design.

Sometimes when Meng Huaran is engrossed in reading, she will forget the time and spend the whole day in the study without knowing it.

Meng Huaran probably understood his illness, he was clearly 28 years old, but he didn't know anything about his past.He was a little dazed at first, but now he really wants to understand his past self.

"Yan Shichi, do you have a photo of us in the past?" Meng Huaran asked.

Yan Shichi was taken aback for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and asked him: "Do you really want to see it? Are you ready?"

On the one hand, Yan Shichi hoped that Meng Huaran could recover as soon as possible and remember everything, on the other hand, he was afraid of irritating Meng Huaran again.

Meng Huaran nodded: "Well, I want to see my past self."

"Okay, I'll take you there."

In Yan Shichi and Meng Huaran's home, there is actually a special room. Not only the four walls, but also the ceiling are covered with their photos, and there are several thick photo albums piled up on the table.

At present, Yan Shichi is in a high position, and he always has a stern and reticent image to the outside world. In the eyes of others, he himself does not care too much about some formalities. After all, Yan Shichi does everything vigorously and neatly in his daily work. .

But when it comes to Meng Huaran, he worries about everything.When he was busy preparing for his marriage with Meng Huaran, Yan Shichi seemed to be living with a young girl in his heart. Just the wedding photos of the two took five days, and there were about ten sets in total. modeling.

Even though they were two men, they changed several sets of clothes, such as suits and dresses of different colors and styles, ancient Xiuhe clothes, men's cheongsams, Chinese tunic suits of the Republic of China, and Tang suits and Hanfu, etc.

Meng Huaran felt that it was too complicated at the time, and she also disliked Yan Shichi very much, saying that he was too good at making troubles!But in the end, Meng Huaran still asked for leave, and cooperated with Yan Shichi to finish so many looks.

When the two were choosing the film, Meng Huaran said that it would be good to make a photo album, but Yan Shichi shook his head, as if he was reluctant to delete even one, so that the service staff was in a dilemma.

In the end, there were more than 500 photos left, but there must not be that many included in the book. After all, Meng Huaran didn't want to wait for him to grow old in the future. Looking through the photo album, he turned soft.

In this room, in addition to their wedding photos, there are also photos of their previous travels at home and abroad, or photos of their daily life.

For a while in the past, Yan Shichi liked to take advantage of Meng Huaran's inattentive moments to capture him opening his mouth to eat, reading books and drawing pictures, yawning and stretching. Anyway, he didn't want to let go of every little thing in Meng Huaran's life. screen.

They had missed five years, and Yan Shichi wanted to hurry up and make up for the five years they had been apart.

Today, Meng Huaran, who once again forgot the past, walked into this room. He stared blankly at all this, and even saw his teenage self.

The pixels of the camera were generally not high back then, so it is not very clear to look at now, but there is a sense of age. In those lush years, it belonged to Meng Huaran's youthfulness and shyness.

Meng Huaran's fingertips lightly rubbed the photos of her in middle school, and she gradually lost her mind.

Although Meng Huaran's mood has been stable recently, before leading him in, Yan Shichi had already checked everything to make sure that Meng Huaran would not be reminded of any unpleasant experiences, so as not to cause too much stimulation to him.

"Of course, I still have some videos in my phone, do you want to watch them?" Yan Shichi's words brought back Meng Huaran's drifting thoughts.

Meng Huaran nodded, and Yan Shichi clicked on a 5-minute short video. In the camera, Meng Huaran saw himself two years ago.

"My name is Meng Huaran, I am 26 years old, and I have known Yan Shichi for 12 years..."

He said slowly, and soon Yan Shichi came over and greeted the camera: "I am Yan Shichi, 29 years old, and I have liked Meng Huaran for 12 years."

Meng Huaran was taken aback after hearing this, a little embarrassed, and changed the subject: "Yan Shichi, actually, I've always wanted to say that your name is a bit of a mouthful."

"Will you? Of course, then you can call me 'husband'."

"Fuck... hooligan!" Meng Huaran tapped Yan Shichi lightly with his hand.

"Of course, baby, or else you call me 'Chi Chi' like my parents, and I don't mind."

At that time, Meng Huaran naturally shook her head again, saying that Yan Shichi was disgusting and disgusting, so she quickly avoided him, and he disappeared from the camera...

After a while, this short video finished playing, and Meng Hua was stunned to see all these things.

"Of course, let's record another one today."

Yan Shichi smiled. Throughout last year, he also took photos and recorded videos with the silly Meng Huaran at every stage.

Too many times to count, he said that again today.

He hugged the dazed Meng Huaran into his arms, and then Yan Shichi faced the camera and said, "My name is Yan Shichi, I am 31 years old this year, married, and my partner's name is...Meng Huaran."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Huaran's heart trembled. He suddenly covered his heart with his hand and frowned.

Seeing this, worried about what happened to him, Yan Shichi asked nervously: "Of course, what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Meng Huaran didn't answer. The next moment, he took Yan Shichi's phone and adjusted the camera to focus on Yan Shichi.

"Yan Shichi, are you working hard?"

Hearing his sudden question, Yan Shichi smiled and said, "Is my baby loving me? Silly, of course I don't work hard. Loving you is a very happy process, so how can it be hard work?"

Meng Huaran's eyes turned red unconsciously, and this conversation was also recorded by the current him.

After coming out of the room full of photos, Meng Huaran developed a new habit of listening to Yan Shichi's heartbeat every day.

He listened to it almost morning, noon and night. Usually at night, Meng Huaran lay on Yan Shichi's body, pressed his ear tightly to his chest, and listened carefully.

Yan Shichi patted Meng Huaran's head, thinking that he was cute and honest at this time, which was different from his previous appearance, but if the previous Meng Huaran took off all the cold disguises and confessed all his thoughts, he should It will be so real and natural.

"Of course, why do you listen to my heartbeat recently?"

"Because I'm happy to hear it."

"happy?"

"Well, when I think that there is someone in the world who likes me so much, is there anything happier than this?"

Looking at the pair of bright and sincere eyes in front of him, Yan Shichi was excited and kissed him: "My dear, sweetheart, I will take you to find the treasure, okay?"