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Zhuo Yanfeng pursed his lips and lowered his eyes to look at a nearby butterfly orchid.

The child doesn't know anything, he only knows that... Grasp the only happiness you have, and don't want to lose more.

"You force yourself to forget about those things. A five-year-old child can't bear too much hatred in his heart, but he knows what he likes." "You, who have lost your parents, do not want to lose them …"

"Xiao Yin, why did you send me the purple crystal?" Zhuo Yanfeng awkwardly wanted to end the conversation.

What does a five-year-old know?

Maybe she didn't even know what death was then.

"He chose the Han Family when he was five, why did he leave now?" There was a smile on his lips as he lightly shook Zhuo Yanfeng's hand, "Feng, what are you running away from?"

"There is no escape, I am just... Just scared. " Zhuo Yanfeng finally decided not to change the topic in vain. Clenching his fists tightly, he softly said.

"Growth will make a person's heart more and more complicated." "The choices made by children are often the simplest and most correct. But... Adults like to complicate simple things, such as throwing a piece of meat bone at a small dog, it will not hesitate to straight forward, the bone in its mouth. "But for someone else, they would constantly ponder what was hidden behind the bone. Would the bone be poisonous …"

"Lil 'Yin," Zhuo Xinfeng turned around and looked into Xiao Yin's bright eyes, interrupting him, and spoke the words that were hidden deep within his heart. "The accident had something to do with the Han Family …" I was also unable to calmly face the Han Family, but he … He … Han Muyun, whenever I see him, I'll think of my mother's face … "I can't help but think, if he had died, my mother would still be alive …"

"Calm down, Feng." A faint pained look appeared in his eyes. He had long since known that he had seen the painful scene of being sealed away from her memory.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have said this. "You did very well. You didn't blindly hate me. Such a small wind is very good …" He had finished what he needed to say. The rest was to comfort her and let her make her own choices.

If it was him, he would have left as well.

The reason he left was because he needed time to calm down. It was not like he would forever be gone.

"But …" "Han Muyun …" When Zhuo Nianfeng said this, his heart ached. He grabbed Xiao Yin's hand, trying his best to calm down.

Han Muyun, she couldn't let him go. No matter how hard she tried, she would always think of him.

Even though he pretended that nothing had happened, there was still a hidden surge in his heart that could not be ignored.

Almost at every moment, he was always thinking about him. As he cooked, he thought about what he would eat today and whether he would eat happily.

In a daze will think he is also very boring, whether suddenly think of her;

When he was sleeping, he would wonder if someone had brought him clothes that he needed to change today.

Even when he was sleeping, his figure would appear in his dreams …

"Don't think too much into it. Take care of yourself first," Le Yin said pitifully. "Who are you with now?"

"Ouyang Yu." He lowered his head and whispered.

"The young master of the Ouyang Family?" "Why do you know him?"

Of course he knew about the Ouyang Family Clan.

He just didn't expect that the innocent Xiao Feng would get mixed up with this kind of people.

Too discordant...

A faint fragrance of flowers floated in the air. After Zhuo Nianfeng finished explaining everything that had happened in the past few days, Le Dian Yin's eyebrows gradually relaxed.

"Who said our Feng is an idiot? This is the real you, the decisiveness, the calmness, the judgment between gains and losses, and … "The decision to stay by Ouyang Yu's side," he muttered to himself. Joy shone in his bright eyes, "Little Wind can take charge of his own. You're so diligent, one day you'll have your own sky."

Zhuo Nianfeng didn't tell him Han Muyun … He had given up on his original intentions and was preparing to get engaged to Ouyang Qing Xue.

"Does Feng want to find out what happened that year?" Seeing that Zhuo Yanfeng didn't say anything, Xiao Yin continued, "You suspect that the war ten years ago had something to do with the Ouyang Family?"

"They don't want to tell me the truth, but I want to know." Zhuo Yanfeng bit his lips and softly said.

Thinking of the Ferris Wheel that Ouyang Yu had given her, and thinking of the strange words he had said, as well as Ouyang Qing Xue …

This was the first time in ten years that he had held on, and he would not retreat from it.

"The trade war from ten years ago …" He looked up at the sky and muttered, "I'm sorry, I can't help you anymore."

"Just hurry up and get better." Zhuo Yanfeng chuckled, took the purple crystal from his left hand and said, "Who told you to give it back to me? If I didn't hear from you that day, I would have thought …"

"You think I've left this world?" Seeing that Zhuo Yanfeng stopped abruptly, Le Dian Yin couldn't help but laugh. "This string of crystals was left behind by your mother, and coincidentally is a pair with Han Muyun. I definitely don't dare to take it."

He saw all her memories.

The only thing her mother left her with you was this string of crystals.

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Zhuo Yanfeng chuckled and looked at the string of crystals, suppressing the sadness in his heart.

This string of crystals was originally on her mother's hand, and her father also had one.

In a certain year when her memory was very blurry, she placed two strings of purple crystals on her and Han Muyun's wrists.

She only remembered the usually well-behaved Han Muyun making a ruckus and insisting on this string in her mother's hand.

This was because the woman Han Muyun adored the most since he was young was Auntie Nianyun.

— Idiot, I can't even count how many amethysts there are.

— — Auntie Nian Yun, Little Feng is calling me an idiot again …

— Good boy, don't be noisy. Can I give this to you as an engagement gift?

I want the one Auntie Yun brought... Zhuo Yanfeng... Would she be as good as Aunt Yun in the future? If she's as good as Aunt Yun, I must marry her …

That guy had liked her mother more than anyone else since she was young!

So when his Auntie Nian Yun died because of him... This was probably the biggest blow he would ever receive in his life.

"I traded a piece of purple jade for a purple crystal," Latifa said, shaking his left hand with a bright smile. "You won't be angry, will you?"

"No wonder I felt there was something wrong with the purple crystal, so you changed it." He looked at the purple crystal in his hand. From the moment he sent it back, he had felt that something was wrong with the crystal.

Under the sunlight, the alluring and beautiful string of crystals reminded her of the night when Han Muyun found out that the crystal had disappeared.

"I don't dare to take all of it. As long as it can occupy such a small position in your heart, it will be enough." He pointed at the round purple crystal and said with a smile that was like a flower.

"Ugh …" Zhuo Yanfeng's face inexplicably warmed up as he lowered his head in embarrassment. "If you like it, you can take it all. There's no point in keeping it anyway …"

That night, he shouldn't have gone to find Han Muyun's string of crystals.

"How could it be meaningless? This is the crystal of happiness your mother left you. " Xiao Yin interrupted Zhuo Yanfeng, shook his wrist and said, "I was lucky enough to get one, and am already very grateful. I hope that Aunt in heaven won't blame me for my selfishness."

"Why would Mommy blame him …" Zhuo Yanfeng hastily interrupted him, realizing that his smile was too bright. He couldn't help but lower his head and whisper, "She will definitely be very pleased that I have a friend like you."

Because of the Han family, she had almost no friends in the past ten years.

She had no friends now, and Laidi Yin was her only memory of the past and the present.

"Little Feng …" He put his hand on her arm and seemed about to say something, but suddenly he began to cough violently.

"Are you all right? Hurry up and go back to rest. " Zhuo Yanfeng was shocked, and he anxiously said while stroking his back.

Xiao Yin waved his hands and bowed, coughing even harder.

"Lil 'Yin, don't scare me …" Zhuo Yanfeng saw a few strands of dark red ooze out from between his pale fingers, and his heart tightened.

"Miss, the patient needs to rest. This is the end of the visit. Please go back." The person who had brought her in just now walked over, followed by two doctors. He gestured for Zhuo Nianfeng to let go, and let the doctors behind him help Xiao Yin walk in.

"Cough, cough …" As he coughed violently, he raised his head and wiped the corner of his lips as if he was used to it. He smiled at her, "Cough …" Wait for Me... Cough cough, I … "Cough, cough, cough …"

His cough was too severe, and his pale face was tinged with a faint blush.

Zhuo Yanfeng followed beside him with a bit of sadness. He held Zhuo Yanfeng's cold hand and said: "I'll come see you again tomorrow. Rest well, I'll be waiting for you in the backyard …"

"Miss, please go back." The American behind him, a polite gentleman in front of Zhuo Nianfeng, said, "You will make the patient's mood rise and fall too much."

Zhuo Nianfeng could only stop in his tracks and look at Xiao Yin's fading back. Holding onto the string of purple crystals, he finally turned around.

Heaven had already caused her to lose her two loved ones, so she shouldn't let her lose him again.

Although death was not scary, Zhuo Yanfeng would prefer to see his bright and clear smile.

He suddenly recalled the conversation he had with Qin Yao about Little Yin.

He always felt that he was the second person in the world who wanted to be his shadow and let him know that he was not alone.

— You and he are not from the same world. How could he be the second you? If you find that there is someone who is very similar to you in this world, then it means that you are lonely.

At that time, Zhuo Yanfeng thought to himself, I'm so lucky, how could I be lonely?

Originally, she had always felt that she was similar to him because she was completely lonely.

From the first time she saw him, she knew that there was a light smile on her face. It was because she loved her own life and life.

Even if no one was around, they would still smile and look ahead … Such courage, it was just like the memory she had forcefully lost …

Ouyang Yu, who was leaning against the car, saw Zhuo Yanfeng come out and welcomed him.

"Faster than I expected." He smiled and said, "We've only chatted for three hours, why are you out already?"