The transformation speed of Duan Qiao's mental history is really beyond ordinary people's understanding. Obviously, I was still irritated with me just now. Why did the topic turn to bear again after such a while.
And... if I remember correctly, this should be the second time that Duan Qiao has proposed about the bear.
I just didn’t remember the answer the last time. I don’t know if this time, if I had the same answer again, would Duan Qiao take a picture of me completely in his heart, causing the two to no longer be able to play happily.
"I...I just remember what you told me the last time you told me that the little bear was received by you when you were abroad. No matter what it is, I don't remember anything..."
Although he didn't remember what the little bear Duan Qiao frequently mentioned was, he still responded with a little cooperation.
And I thought to myself, since Duan Qiao can really not mention it in front of me frequently, it also shows that there must be some relationship between me and this thing.
"It seems you really don't remember the past."
But my words did not result in Duan Qiao's satisfactory answer. He still looked at me and shook his head helplessly, looking regretful.
When Duan Qiao said that, I don't even understand. I don't know how sacred the little bear he was talking about is that he can remember him since he was a child.
"Since I can't remember it now, why don't you take me to have a look, why do you look sad?"
I don't like seeing Duan Qiao this way, so I sprayed Duan Qiao directly.
"I brought you here today just to show you what I cherish."
After listening to my words, Duan Qiao directly took my hand and walked to the house in front of the car.
The wooden door is heavily attached to the frame, and even the key in Duan Qiao's hand looks so heavy, it looks like an ancient charm at first glance.
It was exactly the same as I thought. As the door opened, the scenery inside was completely exposed in front of me.
Like the house we live together now, the inside of the house is also in a familiar style.
"I said you, why would you like such a heavy color as the main color of the room?"
I patted the wooden block beside my hand, and asked Duan Qiao with a slight smile on my mouth.
Although, when I first went to Duan Qiao's house, I felt that the style of his house was really different from the "coquettish**" outside.
But... after a long time, I am also a little curious, why Duan Qiao is not interested in the fashionable European-style furniture among young people nowadays, obviously he himself came back from studying abroad!
"Since I was a child, my father has liked things in this color. Under his influence, I am naturally used to it, not to mention that I also like them."
Duan Qiao answered me patiently, answering my question word by word.
The two of us, just like this, you said one sentence by one sentence, and slowly solved some of the questions I had after living in his house.
"Then should you tell me now, what about the little bear that you often talk about?"
However, the dispensable words just now are all intrigues for the next question. After all, the little bear who has been in my heart is the most important.
The moment I mentioned Little Bear, Duan Qiao still had a slight reaction, stupefied.
Duan Qiao, who was standing next to me just now, strode forward.
"Hey hey hey... wait for me!"
The sudden movement caught me off guard for a while, so I hurried to pursue it.
In the long corridor, Duan Qiao's figure continuously passed through the flashing shadow of the room. Finally stopped in the room at the end of the stairs.
Without paying attention, Duan Qiao took out a small red woolen bag from his pocket.
Under the layers of packaging, a key with a sense of age fell out, and under the light of the light, it looked golden.
"Crack..." With a sound, the wooden door opened as Duan Qiao's fingers turned, and the heavy curtains that could be seen at a glance filtered the moonlight outside.
My eyes couldn't accept the constantly switching light for a while, and immediately fell into a state of "blindness".
There is no other way but to slowly fumble on the wall, looking for the light switch that may appear on hand.
"keep the change."
As Duan Qiao’s voice turned on the light, it gave out a dazzling light, and the feeling of satisfaction that I don’t know when I would have it, emerged in my heart.
At this time, I discovered that the place we were in was a small room similar to an attic. It looks more like a scene that often appears in horror movies, and there are piles of things that seem to be old.
But... in the corner of the room near the window, a transparent glass cover protects a bag high up, and it is impossible to see what is inside from a distance.
I thought to myself, what kind of thing can Duan Qiao be so well protected, and it’s not enough to have a customized glass cover inside, so I have to put something inside to prevent things from getting inside.
"Yichu, that's what I have always wanted to show you. Walk over by yourself and see if you have any impressions!"
Duan Qiao, who had been standing behind me, suddenly said something like this, and pointed his finger at the place that attracted my attention.
Although he was taken aback, he still followed the instructions of the owner of the house and walked slowly inside.
It was also strange. From the time I walked in, there was obviously no living atmosphere in the house, but there was no dust everywhere. Even now, when I look around, the glass cover almost feels spotless.
I slowly held down the place pointed by Duan Qiao with my fingers, and curiously began to look for where the switch of the cover was.
Fortunately, the effort paid off. Soon I found a raised part on it, and I took advantage of the situation and eased it down with my hands.
The glass cover, which did not seem to have any gaps on the outside, was immediately turned over from the inside.
Only then can I really see clearly what is inside.
The little bear, who has been gray, is maintaining a naive look, leaning against the corner of the cabinet, quietly watching the scenery outside.
"Is this the little bear you keep talking about?"
While opening the bag that was still wrapped with my hand, I asked Duan Qiao again, but in my heart I always felt that there was something wrong, as if...where did I ever see this little bear.
"Well, do you think there is any difference?"
Duan Qiao had already walked to my side at this time, looking at me with a slightly expectant look, hoping to get any reply.
It's not Duan Qiao who said that, in fact, in my heart, I still feel that I always have something obedient. It feels like what kind of love I once had
Something suddenly disappeared and met again.
"Um... I think I have seen this little bear, or... I had a similar one when I was a kid..."
I didn't have any precise ideas. I just shared my initial thoughts with Duan Qiao a little bit. The province kept showing that he didn't understand anything, and was disgusted by him again.
But my answer was quickly answered.
Duan Qiao unexpectedly moved in front of me in surprise, and said: "Your bad brain, today finally came to light once, this is your toy when you were a kid!"
…
This...how did I get involved with Duan Qiao when I was a kid? No... I seemed to be classmates with Duan Qiao when I was a kid. The name of the little fat man started from that time.
My head suddenly returned to its normal level. Looking at the bear in front of me, and Duan Qiao's eagerly expectant gaze, I felt that I had found the unity of the two things.
"So, for the story you told me before, I am the indispensable person who sent you the bear?"
What happened when I was young is coming back to my mind little by little. Everything is still unpredictable, constantly changing directions.
"Yeah." Although I almost remembered everything in the past, Duan Qiao didn't show much joy, but was rather plain as usual.
"Can you tell me in detail what happened at that time?"
Even if I put all the things in my mind together, I still couldn't assemble the things that had been broken for a long time. In the end, I had no choice but to ask for help off the court.
"Last time I basically talked about all the main things. I wanted to take advantage of your memory and probably piece it together, but I didn't realize that you didn't have anything in your mind at that time. I wish I could not remember. Who am I!"
Duan Qiao might be amused or something after hearing what I said. He actually ridiculed me openly, but he slowly narrated the ins and outs with a soft heart.
From the content that Duan Qiao continued to extend, I also put together the fragments of my memory, wanting to see how many things are left that have been erased by time.
Under the blow of his mother’s death, Duan Qiao was once sluggish abroad. He couldn’t find any motivation to live on. In addition, there was news from the country that his father, who showed an unhappy appearance at the beginning, turned out to be I'm going to be with another woman soon.
I think no one can accept this reality, not to mention that Duan Qiao has no time to react. The world of a ten-year-old child has collapsed from that moment.
"I was thinking, when I should go to accompany my mother, my dad suddenly asked to see me and said that there are many good things to bring to me."
This was taken from Duan Qiao's original words, and when he said this, the expression in his eyes was really the look of the desperate stagnant water.
In fact, at that moment, I could feel the despair of Duan Qiao at that time, just as I was really immersed in the scene, tasting the desperate taste together.
"Then you said, your father is going to see you, but is he here?"
I desperately wanted to know what happened next, but I could only watch Duan Qiao's words unhurriedly.
(End of this chapter)