"Let me do it." Ouyang Yu took her hand away, his gorgeous lips slightly curling up. "In the future, why don't you adopt a group of babies?" It's very interesting to dress them up when you're bored, isn't it? "

"Yes." Zhuo Yanfeng was lost in his distant memories. He unconsciously nodded and suddenly felt that something was wrong. His face flushed red as he asked, "Are you bored?"

"Looking at the schedule filled with people every day, of course it's boring." Ouyang Yu smiled craftily. "This trip to Washington was to fool those old antiques and to find time to busy themselves."

"Huh?" When he said this, Zhuo Yanfeng felt even more guilty.

"Actually, my dream is not to have too much money, but there are many freedom to go where I want and be a wandering artist."

After tidying up Zhuo Yanfeng's scarf, a hint of a lonely smile appeared on Ouyang Yujian's face. When he was young, he innocently told his family about this dream. Afterwards, he was punished to kneel for three days and silently write down 30 copies of the《 Sun's Military Strategy》.

Because... He could no longer be the person he wanted to be. He could no longer set up easels on the street and copy the pictures with a few strokes of his hand.

"I can continue to do what I want now."

His lazy voice carried a little loneliness. He didn't seem to be the usually arrogant Ouyang Yu at all.

Zhuo Yanfeng gave a bright smile, picked up his coat and said, "After you finish looking at Xiao Yin, we'll paint on the street. Anyway, no one here recognizes you, you can paint anything you want."

Ouyang Yu looked at the young girl's flower-like smile and seemed to think that this suggestion was not bad. "Become a wandering painter for the day?"

"One day can also be two days, as long as you are willing." Zhuo Nianfeng tilted his head as his smile widened. He suddenly felt that this Ouyang Yu was very adorable.

"Live a day in a way you like?" Ouyang Yu seemed to be talking to himself as he stared at Zhuo Yanfeng.

Zhuo Yanfeng nodded his head vigorously.

"Idiot." He reached out and turned off the phone. Ouyang Yu's lips formed the two words, but his eyes were filled with happiness and love. "Let's go."

Frerick's Nursing Home was halfway up the hill, and from a distance it looked like an enormous white church.

After the driver parked the car, Ouyang Yu turned to Zhuo Yanfeng and said, "Go in, I'll wait for you here."

It was rare for them to be together for such a short period of time, so he didn't want to watch them getting along so intimately.

The sun shone down from all directions, and the air here was as fresh as the countryside in early spring.

"Thank you." Zhuo Nianfeng jumped out of the car, waved to him, and followed a local man with a present into the sanatorium.

"Miss, please wait here for a moment." That American uncle spoke fluently in Chinese, he said politely.

"Okay, thanks." He brought me to a sort of greenhouse. Tall glass hung thirty meters above her head, surrounded by green trees and nameless flowers. A hot spring was steaming not far away.

The temperature outside was very low, yet it was like spring here. The sunlight shone through the glass, carrying a hint of warmth as it sprinkled onto the flowers that were struggling to bloom.

"Little Feng." A clear and shallow voice softly sounded from behind him.

Zhuo Yanfeng had not heard this sound for a long time, and his heartbeat suddenly sped up. It was unknown how many times he had copied this scene, but after hearing his voice, he was so nervous that he didn't dare to turn around.

The only link to the past now... That's Le Dian Yin, isn't it?

"Little Feng." The voice behind her carried a sweet smile as it drifted over.

Zhuo Yanfeng took a deep breath, and the moment he turned around, his smile froze on his face.

"You …" Zhuo Yanfeng looked in disbelief at the boy with half a head taller than him. He rubbed his eyes and said hesitantly, "You …"

"Lil 'Yin, it can't be that you don't recognize him, right?" The boy was still delicate and pretty, with bright eyes that didn't change in the slightest, only that he had grown ten centimeters taller.

Growing at such a speed... He didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Did it scare you?" Le Dian Yin's smile was as bright and warm as ever. "I had no choice. After receiving my treatment, my body suddenly grew taller. I was really worried that you would …"

"Xiao Yin." Zhuo Nianfeng ran headfirst into his embrace and hugged him tightly. He was so excited that tears were about to fall. "That's great. You're fine. That's great …"

Le Dian Yin's body staggered and he was almost knocked over by her. He continued to laugh, "You're still like this …" Let me see you. "

He was still very thin. Although he had grown taller, he felt that his body was thinner and thinner, as if he would be smashed into pieces if he wasn't careful.

Zhuo Nianfeng released his hand, raised his head and looked at him, then asked with a pained heart: "Why are you so thin? When can I go home? Alone here? I... "I miss you very much …"

"I know." He brushed the hair on her forehead and said softly, "I'll be back soon. Why don't you use your phone? I wasn't able to find you a while ago, so I thought something must have happened … "

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine." Zhuo Nianfeng didn't want to disturb him like this, so he forced a smile and said, "I even got third place in this year's exam. It's all thanks to Xiao Yin.

"Little Feng." Loyin interrupted Zhuo.

"Then why did you leave?" He was still smiling, but there was a hint of pity in his eyes. "Daddy said you suddenly went abroad, what happened between you and Han Muyun? Can you tell me? "

"No, I just wanted to be independent …" Once again, Zhuo Yanfeng was caught off guard when he was ambushed by the three words "Han Muyun".

A sharp knife pierced into his originally joyful mood.

"Feng, don't lie to me." "It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me now," she said with a smile as he pulled her to a wooden chair to one side. But... "I wasn't able to be by your side and share your burden …"

Ah, I brought you some snacks. "Zhuo Nianfeng saw the faint worry in his eyes and quickly handed the box to him." These are all things you love to eat.

"Yes." "It's good to see you again," he said, his cold hands resting on the back of her hand.

I can feel her change.

Looks like … When you grow up, you'll hide your thoughts in the bottom of your heart...

"Hurry up and get well. You'll see it every day in the future." Holding his hand excitedly, Zhuo Xinfeng said seriously, "Xiao Yin, do you remember that I said I was going to Mingxian University? I feel that as long as you work hard, you should be able to pass the exam. You have to go back early, I have many questions that I don't understand written down in a book, waiting for you to answer them for me. "

"Alright." He smiled, squinting, his white teeth gleaming warmly in the sun.

Growing up was a painful thing. Everyone had to go through it, and no one could replace it.

"Is Feng's sleepwalking better?" He thought of her leaving the house, and how dangerous it would be if she didn't get a cure for sleepwalking.

"Ah …" You don't have to worry about me. I'm half a doctor now. " Zhuo Yanfeng thought for a moment. She didn't know if it was good or not. Anyway, she woke up every morning and was always in her room.

"You've recovered from your sleepwalking?" He looked up and said, "Little Wind, look at the sunlight."

Zhuo Yanfeng raised his head and looked at the bright and dazzling sun.

"Not the sun, but the sun." He pointed at the mottled light between the trees. "Feng, do you know? You are such a person. You may look dull, but you always look at the most essential and direct places. "That might be good, but you don't know that there are some things that can burn your eyes."

Zhuo Yanfeng raised his hand to block the sunlight, and turned to look at him, smiling as he said: "You're not allowed to speak words that I don't understand. Xiao Yin, when can you go back? "Tell me the specific time, and I'll come pick you up."

"I don't know." "The doctor said he needed to observe for a while. Because of the growth of his body, his heart was a little tired."

"But it doesn't matter, I still need to go back and be your research sample." "Don't worry about me. This place is fine, I like it …" I just missed you a little. "

"Then hurry up and get up. Although I'm not in Huiming right now, as long as you go back, I'll come visit you regularly." Zhuo Yanfeng laughed as he spoke.

"Feng, you... Have you found out about your own background and decided to leave him? " He looked at her smile and thought for a moment. Finally, he asked.

"..." Try the pastries I brought you! Oh right, why would the purple crystal be sent back? " Zhuo Yanfeng saw Xiao Yin's smiling yet understanding eyes, so he finally lowered his head and let go of his cold white hands. He sighed softly, "When did you know about my background? Was it that hypnosis? "

"I asked you three questions during that hypnosis. Do you remember?"

He knew the real reason she had suddenly grown up.

— First question, do you like Loyin?

Yes, I do.

Second question, do you like Han Muyun? You said, like.

— — Last Question... I'll tell you later.

Of course, Zhuo Yanfeng hadn't forgotten his words. Such a sunny day, such a sunny boy, such a clear memory …

"The third question is... Ask yourself if you are forcing yourself to have selective amnesia. " "Answer me, yes."

Zhuo Yanfeng was stunned.

She was only five years old...

Why would she force him to lose his memories?

"A five-year-old child who, because of fear and fear, forces himself to selectively lose his memories isn't non-existent, it's just that... Your selective amnesia is not only because of fear, but also because of more than half of the reason is for the Han family, right? " He continued.