Li Qinian's eyes twinkled: "when did the disease begin?"

"After witnessing my parents' death, I was in a coma with a high fever for a week. When I woke up, I found that I couldn't forget anything."

Jiang Wang played it down. His tone was ethereal like a wind. He didn't amplify his grief, as if those sad memories didn't happen to him.

Li Qinian's heart suddenly pulled up, as if he had been pressed into the water and suddenly lost his ability to breathe.

Brother Wang was only five years old when Jiang's parents died.

A five-year-old child opens and closes his eyes every day. Even in his dream, his parents die in front of him

If you were an ordinary person, I'm afraid you would have gone crazy.

Her heart felt as if it had been pierced by a fine needle.

Brother Wang is such a good man. Why should he experience these

"You wait for me."

Not letting herself fall into sadness, she got out of bed, stepped on her slippers, and suddenly ran towards the door.

Jiang looked at her back and didn't chase her.

After about five minutes, Li Qinian suddenly came back, but there was a pile of things in the boy's arms.

a bunch of flowers.

Exactly, it's a bunch of candy flowers.

Multicolored candy paper flickers in the light and is overlapped into the shape of petals. It is crystal clear, like multicolored gemstones.

Li Qinian walked to Jiang Wu with a smile. The young man's bony fingers crossed his face, a faint smell of mint floated into his nose, and stuffed a bunch of candy flowers into his arms:

"Send you a bunch of flowers that will never wither."

The memory of patients with amnesia is not blurred. There is no difference between ten years ago and yesterday. To some extent, their time is static.

If your time is stopped, I will send you a bunch of flowers that will never wither.

No flowering, no withering, static with your world, eternal.

Jiang Wang didn't look at the flowers.

Because there is one thing more dazzling than the candy bouquet in my arms.

The young man squatted in front of himself and looked up at him. His peach eyes flashed like stars cut into fine dust, floating and sinking in millions of light-years, and flowing like a vast galaxy.

"If you can't forget, remember more beautiful things."

Li Qinian looked into his eyes and opened his mouth seriously.

Jiang Wang looked back at his eyes. His Adam's apple rolled gently, and his eyes were red. Even his breathing was a little faster than usual. His chest fluctuated, as if he was suppressing something.

Li Qinian didn't feel his struggle. He took out a box from the middle of a bunch of candy flowers. Inside, there was a piece of black chocolate lying quietly.

She tore open the wrapping paper and raised her hand to Jiang Wang's mouth. Her eyes were full of expectation:

"Try it?"

Jiang Wang's thin lips moved, slowly opened his mouth and took a small bite of chocolate.

Li Qinian hooked his lips: "what's the taste?"

"Very sweet."

Jiang Wang stared at her red lips and slowly opened his mouth.

The squatting boy's clothes were wrinkled, his hair was blown messy because of running out of the door, and he wore a pair of unfit large slippers on the soles of his feet. He was sloppy and had no image.

But he saw the light from him.

The world was dark, and then he came with the stars and the moon.

Li Qinian smiled excitedly and stuffed the whole chocolate into Jiang Wang's hand:

"Then I'll give you all the sweets."