"Wen Xi, who does this belong to?" The new roommate asked doubtfully, holding a small statue of Beta, "I thought it belonged to Gu Xi at first."
Gu Xi, who was beside him, also cast a puzzled look at Lin Wenxi.
"I've just moved here, and I wanted to clean the entire bed, and I saw this in the crack at the end of the bed," said the new roommate.
Lin Wenxi felt that his blood had completely solidified.
When they were leaving that year, Fang Fang took Lin Wenxi to the only toy store in the countryside. They both took a fancy to the small statues of Shuke and Beta, but this was the most expensive "treasure of the store". Lin Wenxi touched the hem of his clothes. At a young age, he knew that he would never be able to pay the huge sum of tens of dollars that he had never thought of, but because he couldn't put it down, he accidentally dropped Beta on the ground and scratched his ear. The shop owner was so angry that he immediately wanted to drag Lin Wenxi to see his parents.
Fang Fang turned around and went home, took a piggy bank, smashed it in front of her, took out all the money in it, and shouted confidently: "No need to look for it anymore."
The shopkeeper turned his anger into joy and sent the pair of children out the door with a slap in their mouths.
Fang Fang gave Shu Ke to Lin Wenxi and kept Beta for himself.
"If you don't recognize me from now on, just recognize me like this." Fang Fang said at the time.
Unexpectedly, less than a month later, Fang Fang's family moved. Lin Wenxi chased Shu Ke for a long time, and could only watch the two trucks drive away in the distance. The young Lin Wenxi tasted the melancholy of separation for the first time. This kind of pain was not until he saw Beta again that he was infinitely overwhelmed.
"This is yours, right?" Lin Wenxi said to Zhao Yuan with a smile and tears, and handed over the statue. Time passed by leisurely, and the two of them took different paths, never wishing that their fate would end here.
Zhao Yuan was suddenly startled. This small statue he brought to the university seemed to have been lost for a long time. With all the trouble, he had long forgotten its existence. He only remembered that he shared it with a child he often played with when he was a child. Yes, after so many years, he didn't remember the child's name very clearly. However, when Lin Wenxi went to the government compound that time, Zhao Yuan vaguely remembered the birch tree, and vaguely recalled that he should have been there when he was a child. several times.
Looking at Lin Wenxi's appearance, Zhao Yuan immediately understood that he should be the owner of another statue.
The world is so vast that nothing can be written by chance.
Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart. It turned out that when he first saw Lin Wenxi in the dormitory, he felt so familiar that it was really a reunion after more than ten years.
At that time, Zhao Yuan couldn't remember clearly how old Lin Wenxi was. He only knew that when he passed by there, there was always a figure of a child looking out of the window.
Always, it's just him.
It's like being in jail.
At that time, Zhao Yuan remembered the story of selling children, so he asked his mother Liu Xuehua. Liu Xuehua only said at the time: "This is where officials live, and children will not be sold. Probably, the child does not want to go out to play." .You can go and have fun with him."
Zhao Yuan ran under the window and asked him: "Why don't you come out to play?"
The child just shook his head.
"May I have your name"
The child still shook his head.
The little Zhao Yuan couldn't help but ran into the yard for the first time, ran straight into the room, and pulled the child out.
The child doesn't seem to be good at playing with mud, playing house, or shooting a ball, but he can draw pictures in the sand, and his drawings are always impressive.
It's him.
The distant memory seemed to be awakened. It was Zhao Yuan who thought that for the first time in his life, he wanted to protect a child. But him. . . Why do you call me Fang Fang? I never remember such a name.
However, there is something about two diagonal lines meeting each other, and after crossing, they each fly to different places.
It was just an accident.
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nbsp;"This is...what?" Zhao Yuan looked at Lin Wenxi curiously.
"You don't realize that this was found in the crack of your bed," Lin Wenxi said loudly.
Zhao Yuan shook his head: "I have never had such a child's thing. You don't want to give it to me."
"Are you sure it's not yours?"
"No. Gu Xi didn't sleep on my bed, it belonged to him." Zhao Yuan said thoughtfully.
"This is my childhood playmate, Fang Fang. I have a Shuke, and he has a Beta. This Beta mouse was broken by me. This is his. And, Gu Xi doesn't understand our hometown at all. He has never been to Yangtze County." Lin Wenxi still didn't believe it.
"This is indeed not mine." Zhao Yuan said coldly.
"Then tell me, whose it could be?" Lin Wenxi asked angrily.
"I don't know." Zhao Yuan shook his head slightly: "I still have something to do."
"Zhao Yuan, why don't you admit it?" Lin Wenxi clutched Zhao Yuan's collar tightly, eyes wide open and tears slowly coming.
"I don't want you to admit the wrong person. You asked me before if I was Fang Fang, but I really didn't remember that I was Fang Fang. You asked me again about this statue, Wen Xi, are there such coincidences in this world?" Zhao Yuan said solemnly ask.
Lin Wenxi was extremely disappointed and pushed Zhao Yuan hard: "Zhao Yuan, if you can, never recognize me for the rest of your life." He turned around and ran away. He might as well have been careless and threw himself heavily on the ground, causing the statue in his hand to fall down. Lin Wenxi struggled to get it, and a bicycle wheel ran over him. His fingers and palms were suddenly pricked with blood by the statue. The man on the bicycle was probably afraid of getting into trouble, so he accelerated his pace and went away without looking back.
Lin Wenxi hugged the statue tightly and sat slumped on the steps. Zhao Yuan had disappeared.
On the far corner of the street, a man was riding a bicycle, moving forward uneasily. In front of him was a handsome young man with a gloomy face, standing in the lane he wanted to pass. The man rang the bell sporadically and shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way."
The bicycle stopped suddenly, and the young man ignored it and just stared at him coldly, his eyes like lightning.
"Can't you hear what you are doing?" The man was a little annoyed.
"You know it's time to stop now." The young man smiled coldly.
"You are here like this, what can I do? I have something to do." The man seemed to feel the hostility in the young man. He turned the front wheel left and tried to move forward again. He and the car were kicked down together, and he had no time to react. , his forehead had already been punched several times.
"Fuck you." The man was furious and tried to struggle, but suddenly he understood what kind of opponent he was facing, and what kind of overwhelming anger he was facing.
"Stop fighting..." The man's face was covered in blood, his eyes were red and swollen, and he could not speak clearly.
The fists were still pounding down like iron, and the man no longer had the strength to cover his head to resist. He stared blankly at the fists hitting him one after another. He felt like he was going to die today.
"What are you doing?" Several policemen shouted as they came over with batons. When they arrived, there was only a dying man lying on the ground. The young man who had just been there had already disappeared.
The capital of Mo Shi.
"I just asked you to go to the auto show to intercept someone and send a document. Why can't you do this well?" Boss Zhang, the shopkeeper, looked a little angry.
"There was an accident, but it's not a big deal anyway. You tell me about the next mission." Zhao Yuan looked a little impatient.
"City A, bring an attending doctor from this hospital to this address." Boss Zhang said with a smile. Later, Zhao Yuan's mobile phone received a text message from an unknown number, with the task clearly written on it.
"Sure." Zhao Yuan nodded.
Imperial City Building.
"It's Lin Wenxi who said this again. I should go and meet this guy in person." Mo Qian smiled coldly.