rose memory

Shen Xing said goodbye to Meng Xian, and went back to the rented house. He tidied up the room for a while, tidying up the messy desks.

Seeing that the time was coming, he took out the cloth bag in the middle of the schoolbag and took out the pen.

The body of the pen is thin and slender, and it looks exceptionally good-looking, so people can tell that it is expensive at a glance.

But in fact, if others look carefully, they can see that the body of the pen is not completely intact, and there are many thin and long scratches scattered on it.

Shen Xing shook the pen and wrote in the notebook:

[September 23, 360, there are still [-] nine days before the date you promised to give me the garden. 】

Shen Xing closed the notebook, rubbed his eyes, he probably yawned just now, otherwise how could it be foggy inside?

The next morning, Shen Xing entered the classroom 10 minutes early in order to clean up the items on the table in advance, but for some reason, the table was empty and there was nothing.

He looked suspiciously at his deskmate Chen Yao.

After sitting down, Chen Yao seemed to be waiting for him for a long time, and hurriedly leaned into Shen Xing's ear, and said, "Let me tell you, just now, Teacher Ji came in and collected everything on your table!"

Shen Xing didn't jump in anger, but just gave a soft "um".

"Did you provoke him?" Chen Yao asked suspiciously.

Shen Xing: "It should have happened yesterday, maybe he can't get used to the students' puppy love."

Chen Yao didn't believe it: "I don't think Mr. Ji is like that kind of unenlightened teacher, besides, are you underage?"

Shen Xing opened the book: "Well, so I don't know."

During the lunch break at noon, Shen Xing sneaked out of the classroom again, only to bump into someone again.

Shen Xing looked up at the person in front of him, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Teacher Bai?"

Bai Zhou wondered, "Why didn't you take a nap?"

When Shen Xing was about to speak, Bai Zhou seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly realized: "Is it because you are bothered by Teacher Ji? Leave him alone, the teacher believes that you are not that kind of person."

Shen Xing thought that Bai Zhou was saying that he was misunderstood about his puppy love, and that he would not step on the free steps, so he nodded and made himself feel aggrieved, and said, "I see, thank you Teacher Bai."

After hearing this, Bai Zhou said, "The teacher will return those objects for you in the afternoon, so don't worry."

Shen Xing nodded.

In the math class that afternoon, apart from giving Shen Xing a resentful glance when he entered the door, Teacher Ji never made any eye contact with Shen Xing afterwards.

After Ji Qingchuan broke the chalk with too much force three times in a row, the lazy students finally found that their teacher Ji seemed to be in a bad mood today, and hurriedly sat upright one by one, behaved like chickens.

But Shen Xing was not affected in any way, he listened as usual, occasionally looking at the sky outside, the weather forecast said it would rain today.

He doesn't want rain.

When it rains, he will think of someone, something.

This is what Luo Fu saw when he arrived at Meng Xian's house.

Luo Fu was wandering outside with nothing to do, Meng Xian suddenly called him and asked if he could come over, Meng Xian usually took the initiative to find him, but this time Meng Xian suddenly asked him to come over, Luo Fu immediately went there up.

He looked thoughtfully at the easel that suddenly appeared in Meng Xian's living room, and felt very horrified for a moment.

The door of the other party was directly open, and it seemed that he was too lazy to open the door for him when he came in. Luo Fu called the other party outside the door and counted it as a knock on the door. After entering, he walked around a glass compartment full of trophies. I saw such a scene.

Meng Xian usually only wears women's clothing when he goes out to his place, but now when Meng Xian stays at home, he wears simple home clothes, a white sweater and slacks, with a part of his wrist exposed, which is obviously low. With his head down, the whole person has a strangely stretched elegance.

Meng Xian didn't look up when he heard Luo Fu's footsteps.

He was concentrating on drawing a line draft in front of the sketchbook, his back straightened like a bow, Luo Fu rarely saw him look so serious, he walked over and tapped on the table.

Meng Xian raised his head: "Here you come? Sit down first."

Luo Fu asked, "Did you ask me to come?"

Meng Xian seemed to be reluctant to put down his pen, and Luo Fu noticed that the book clearly showed a boy, but it was just a back view, and he couldn't tell who it was.

But Luo Fu guessed it.

"Can you check on Shen Xing again?" Meng Xian asked, "You told me that he was from the Song family, that he was an er... illegitimate child, but he didn't feel like him to me."

"Don't rush to refute. I think he is a very special person, and he may have experienced something unknown." Meng Xian said seriously.

Luo Fu finally understood that Meng Xian was afraid that all his thoughts were on Shen Xing, thinking about that student every day and night.

"Well, I get it, but..." Luo Fu paused, "You said it's something unknown, so it will take some time and effort to find out."

Meng Xian let out a "hmm".

If it was just these things, Meng Xianda could explain it directly on the phone without calling him over. There must be something else to focus on.

Luo Fu asked, "What else?"

Hearing the words, Meng Xian gave Luo Fu a hand, pushed the sketchbook to Luo Fu's eyes and asked, "What do you think of the drawing?"

Luo Fu looked at it for a moment and said, "Very good."

"Do you think a person who has absolutely no foundation in painting can draw like this?" Meng Xian continued to ask, and he picked up the brush again with one hand and twirled it around.

Luo Fu first looked at the painting for a while, and then moved his eyes to Meng Xian's hand. After a while, he felt a little dizzy.

"It's difficult, but it's not impossible." Luo Fu said.

Meng Xian's tone was full of reluctance, he took back his sketchbook and said to Luo Fu, "You play the game for a while, and I'll draw conclusions after I finish coloring."

An hour later, Luo Fu just finished playing two games, and Meng Xian's painting was also finished.

"What about now?" Meng Xian asked: "Do you think that people who have no foundation in painting can complete such a work?"

When Meng Xian said this, he didn't have a very boastful tone, his pride was only faintly revealed, and it seemed more like he was really expressing doubtful feelings.

Luo Fu frowned, and after careful consideration, he said, "I'm sure now that a layman can't draw such a work, and I think that even a half-baked person who knows a little bit about painting can't do it."

"What happened?" Luo Fu asked.

Meng Xian got up suddenly and took a bottle of mineral water. He likes to drink water when he thinks about things.

Sitting on the sofa, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while he said, "Do you remember the first time we met?"

Luo Fu was puzzled: "What happened?"

"The first time we met, I dressed as a woman to go to your bar. You told me that women are not welcome here, and then I told you that I am a man. Do you know why I dress like a woman?" Meng Xian answered irrelevantly.

"Isn't it to hide your identity?" Luo Fu realized the strangeness in his words after he finished speaking. Not everyone has to hide their identity. Meng Xian didn't commit murder and violated the law, so there was no need to do so.

Meng Xian spread his hands: "Yes, but... why should I?"

Meng Xian swallowed the sweet water in his mouth, thinking about his abnormal mental activities when he saw Shen Xing before, thinking about Shen Xing's gaffe in his hobby of "painting", he felt that he touched the buried the edge of something.

"Why?" Luo Fu asked.

Meng Xian blinked at Luo Fu.

Luo Fu seemed to have suddenly realized, and said incredulously: "Have you been harmed by others?"

Seeing that the other party finally came to his senses, Meng Xian said in relief, "Yes, and then I lost my memory. My whole family is unwilling to tell me what my lost memory is."

"When I met you for the first time, I thought you were unreliable, so I didn't confess, but now, I need your help, so it would be immoral not to confess." Meng Xian continued: "If Shen Xing really and What did I have before, then I may be stopped by my family if I go to check him."

"You mean..." Luo Fu was interrupted.

"If I really have something to do with Shen Xing, the attitude of my family will obviously stop it." Meng Xian said.

Luo Fu nodded: "If you put it this way, the plot is a bit bloody..."

"Maybe I'm thinking too much, but the feeling Shen Xing gives me is really different from other people." Meng Xian suddenly chuckled and continued, "It's really very, very different."

"..." Luo Fu nodded and said, "Mainly check paintings?"

"Yes." Meng Xian said, "I feel like he really cares about this. You can see if he is an art student or something else."

"OK" Luo Fu continued: "Then can your majesty allow the minister to leave?"

Meng Xian nodded and was about to agree, when there was a sudden thunder outside the window, followed by a downpour of rain, Meng Xian's first reaction was to close the window.

His desk is near the window, and the mornings are sunny and sunny. He doesn't like to touch electronic products, so he hasn't read the weather forecast. No one would have thought that it would rain without warning. Did not see the slightest shadow.

The wind was very strong, and the rain came in. Standing at the table, Meng Xian looked at the painting that had been smudged by drops of rain, feeling uncomfortable.

It wasn't the kind of sadness that his hard work was ruined, it was just a bad omen, and he had a faint feeling that something was about to happen.

Luo Fu saw Meng Xian who was stunned where he was, and thought that the other party felt sorry for the destruction of the painting, so he wanted to go forward to comfort him. At this moment, Meng Xian said slowly, "You can't go back."

"?" Why are these words so scary?

"Well, then I'll stay with you first." Luo Fu said.

However, Meng Xian had already quickly closed the window and cleaned up the mess on the table. He unlocked the phone that was set aside, and saw the words "The rain is expected to last for three hours." His eyelids jumped uncontrollably.

He had a plan in the afternoon, he originally planned to visit Shen Xing again, but the sky failed, and now he had to put it on hold.