Hearing this, Fan Yu simply nodded.
"I remember that place, I can take you there." Fan Yu said, put down the teacup in his hand, and stood up.
He looked at Nian Xiaomu with warm eyes.
It has been nearly ten years since they parted.
Although he has impressions of many things, he doesn't remember them very clearly.
In addition, he couldn't find her, so after returning to China, he didn't have the courage at all to go back to the place where they used to be childhood sweethearts.
Counting it, it has been nearly ten years since Fan Yu has not set foot there again...
A group of people soon set off to the former site of the Xing family.
Before arriving at the destination, far away, you can see an abandoned mansion that has been burned by fire.
"I heard that because there was a fire and people were killed there, it was considered unlucky by the investors, so for so many years, the mansion has not been sold, basically retaining the original appearance when the accident happened."
As soon as the car approached, Fan Yu slowly opened his lips.
As soon as he finished speaking, Nian Xiaomu leaned against the car window, looking at the old Xing family site that was getting closer and closer to them.
The outermost fence in the yard was almost burnt out in the fire, and the remaining part, after so many years, was almost weathered.
But for some reason, when she saw this place, her heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.
The blood all over his body began to boil.
Some fragmentary images flashed in my mind.
"Miss, this is where you will live in the future. If you have any requirements, just let us know..."
"Miss, the swing frame you like is set up in the yard, do you want to try it now?"
"Good-looking little brother, what's your name?"
"Will you come to see me tomorrow? It doesn't matter if you don't come, just tell me your home address, and I can find you..."
"..."
Fan Yu told her that she had no memory of their past together.
But as soon as she arrived here, her forgotten memories seemed to start to recover.
"I seem to have been here before...it feels very familiar..." Nian Xiaomu bit her lip, because the blurred picture in her memory made her complexion a little ugly.
Yu Yuehan hugged her into his arms.
"Don't worry, let's take our time."
His low voice has a soothing magic power.
Nian Xiaomu leaned into his arms and became calm.
There is no rush to recall past events.
Waiting for the car to stop in front of the old Xing family site.
The car door opened, and the first person to get out of the car was Fan Yu.
He was dressed in a white suit, standing on the land that had been burned by fire, a trace of pain flashed across his handsome face.
As if he was still blaming himself for not taking care of Liuliu back then.
Imagine how scared she was when the fire broke out, and how much he blamed himself.
"This is where we met back then. In the yard of the Xing family, under the big tree, there is a swing frame tied. You always like to sit on the swing, either reading books or drawing pictures. Except for your own sketches. , is a good-looking little brother."
Fan Yu pointed to a corner of the yard.
Although it has been burned by fire, the big tree branches that have grown back can still be seen.
When he closes his eyes, he can still see the picture of his Liuliu holding the drawing board, sitting under a tree branch and drawing...
"At that time, I might only be able to draw sketches of people, so I was either drawing myself or my little brother." Nian Xiaomu felt a chill coming from behind, and hurriedly explained for herself.