When he got up the next morning, Su Tingbai made a video call to Feng Cheng, and was about to talk to him about the dream he had yesterday afternoon, when he suddenly felt a moment of happiness in his heart and asked Feng Cheng if he had any photos of him when he was a child.

Feng Cheng didn't know why, but he still asked Ms. Shu for some photos he took between the ages of five and twenty.

Unexpectedly, in addition to the fact that the dress and hairstyle of Feng Cheng in these photos are not the same as the young master Feng Cheng in Su Tingbai's dream, he looks exactly the same, and even the subtle changes in each stage are almost the same.

Su Tingbai bit her lower lip, with mixed feelings in her heart.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her suddenly show such a tangled and distressed expression, Feng Cheng was even more puzzled, and asked tentatively, "Could it be that when I was a child... Isn't it pretty?"

"Poof... You think too much," Su couldn't help but laugh when he heard Bai Wenyan, shook his head, and explained, "It's just that something happened yesterday that made me a little confused until now. ”

"Tell me what else can make you struggle like this. Feng Cheng turned off the headlights in the room, leaned back on the sofa lazily, and looked at her seriously.

"I just had a dream yesterday afternoon..."

Su Tingbai pondered his words, paused for a moment and continued: "This dream happened more than a hundred years ago, the protagonists are me and you, I am a fox without mana, and you are the young master of the rich family of Shangjia... I remember meeting you for the first time when you were thirteen. But the amazing thing is that the you I saw in my dream looked exactly like the thirteen-year-old family photo you just sent me. ”

Feng Chengyan's expression was slightly stunned when he heard this, the smile on the corner of his lips stiffened imperceptibly for a moment, and the hand on his thigh also subconsciously curled in, and asked quietly: "Is there such a magical dream?" Did you see my photos before, and then you unconsciously substituted them when you dreamed?" "No, no, no, I'm sure, I definitely haven't seen your previous photos. Su Tingbai decisively shook his head in denial, "You were eighteen years old when I first knew you, and no one has ever revealed your true background over the years, how could I have seen photos of you when you were a child." ”

"That's... Maybe you saw it at my parents' house? I remember that I had pictures of my family in my room. ”

Hearing this speculation, Su Tingbai stared at him on the screen and was silent for a while, just when Feng Cheng was unconsciously a little nervous, she lowered her eyes and thought about it carefully, and then nodded after a while: "It seems that there is such a thing... Maybe I saw it before and forgot about it. ”

Hearing this, Feng Cheng let go of his unconsciously clenched fingers, glanced at the palm that was already drenched with a layer of fine sweat, and pretended to smile easily, "It's not like this in dreams, reality and fantasy are mixed together, maybe you don't remember some things that happened in the past, but you suddenly remember it in your dreams, which is very common." ”

Su Tingbai also curled the corners of his lips, bowed his head in agreement, and sighed lightly: "It makes sense, it must be because I've been too busy lately, and I haven't rested well, which has caused problems with my memory, and I have even forgotten what happened in the past." ”

Hearing her say this, Feng Cheng's heart tightened suddenly, and he subconsciously lowered his eyes to avoid her gaze, and then thought that his reaction didn't seem to be right, and raised his eyes to look at her again.

Before he could say anything more, there was a knock on the door from Su Tingbai's side.

"I'm going to the set," Su Tingbai glanced at the time, "You remember to eat well and rest early later." ”

Feng Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, you should also pay attention not to get tired." ”

"Well, goodnight promise. ”

Hanging up the call, the smile on Su Tingbai's face gradually faded, and he looked at the goodnight emoji that popped up in the dialog box, but pursed his lips.

has been with Feng Cheng for so long, not to mention that she knows everything about him, but some of his unique micro-expressions and small movements in the face of certain situations still can't escape Su Tingbai's eyes. 16k Chinese

At first, Feng Cheng's expression and reaction when he heard him mention that dream were a little intriguing, he was not surprised and curious when a normal person heard this kind of thing, but looked more like panicked, anxious to find the best answer to her, as if he had known about it for a long time.

At that time, Su Tingbai felt that something was wrong, so he quietly kept an eye on him and deliberately followed his words.

Sure enough, after hearing his guess that he agreed with him, Feng Cheng's expression became much more relaxed and natural.

The words she said when she sighed at the end were actually a temptation, Li Shaoyuan's words last night made her think a lot, and there were many kinds of guesses, the most likely of which was that she had amnesia.

Or rather, she was "amnesiac".

For some unknown reason and purpose, someone deliberately erased all the content related to the inheritance in her mind.

In fact, with Feng Cheng's acting skills, he was enough to deceive Su Tingbai, but obviously the seriousness of this matter exceeded his estimate, and when he suddenly heard her mention it, Feng Cheng panicked all of a sudden, and only then did he show his feet in front of her.

The strange expression of the first time may have been just an accident, and the second time the eye dodging could barely be explained, but the third time, when he heard the knock on the door that he deliberately made to deceive him and said that he was going to the set to film, the expression of relief at that moment was definitely problematic.

Feng Cheng must have known something, but he was reluctant to tell himself.

Su Tingbai trusted Feng Cheng 100%, and she knew that if it wasn't a particularly serious matter, he would never deceive herself.

*

When Wanton came in with milk tea, he saw Su Tingbai lying on the small coffee table in the lounge, writing and drawing on a piece of paper, his expression was more serious than when he read the script.

With a straw in her mouth, she curiously walked behind Su Tingbai and stretched her neck to look at the paper.

There was a line drawn on the paper like a number line, marked with some numbers, which looked like years, and some strange symbols and small characters, which she could not see clearly, so she unconsciously bent down and got closer and closer, closer and closer.

Su Tingbai turned his head as if he felt something, but he almost had an intimate touch with her face, and subconsciously took half a step back, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Swallow, what are you doing?"

Wanton quickly straightened up, smiled embarrassedly, and handed her the milk tea in his hand, "Listen to Sister Bai, the milk tea I bought for you, new flavor, with sugar and milk without ice." ”

Seeing her smiling with herself again, Su Tingbai helplessly raised her hand and popped a chestnut on her head, turned around after taking the milk tea, and continued to write and draw on the paper.

Anyway, the peek had already been discovered, and Wanton simply sat down next to her openly, looking at the small words carefully, "Listen to Sister Bai, what are you doing here?"

Su listened to the white head and did not raise his head.

"I'm looking for memories. ”