It's rare to go home on the weekend, Du Ke got up a little late, just washed up and took a shower, went downstairs, and saw Du Feng open the door from the outside and enter the house.

When I looked up, I met Doke's smiling face.

"Xiao Ke didn't go to practice singing today?" Du Feng saw that Du Ke was still wearing a loose pajamas, with a towel on his head, gently wiping his freshly washed hair, and asked with a smile while taking off his shoes.

"Well, I've been a little tired lately, so I've been lazy, hehe. He smiled playfully, "I saw that you didn't come home last night, and I thought you wouldn't be back today." He put the towel around his neck and went downstairs.

"There were too many things last night, and I kept working overtime at the company. Du Feng paused, followed by a look of concern: "Have you adapted to school recently?"

Du Ke replied nonchalantly, "Well, it's okay." ”

I took off the towel around my neck and twisted it into a twist and wrapped it around my hand. Like a bandaged knight. I played around with it a few times.

Du Feng smiled and touched his head.

After a moment, he stood up from the sofa and patted him on the shoulder with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I still have something to do, you can rest at home today." ”

Knowing that Du Feng was used to going to the study to deal with some work affairs after going home, Du Ke just nodded obediently, didn't say anything more, and watched him enter the study before slowly going upstairs again.

Back in the room, Du Ke was unhurriedly opening the drawer and had just taken out the recording earpiece of the bugging device placed inside. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Du Ke quickly put it back again.

"Enter!" replied.

Walking in the door was Aunt Wang, the nanny of the family, who walked in cautiously with a cup of hot things.

"Disturb the little master's rest, it's time to drink medicine. Aunt Wang smiled, and didn't forget to stare at the cup on the tray in her hand, for fear that she would accidentally spill a little bit.

"Oh. Du Ke replied lightly. He reached out and carefully took the cup.

This is the potion he has been drinking since he was very young, and he drinks a cup almost every day. No matter how busy the show is, Xiaohui will still ask Xiaohui to ice a few bottles in the refrigerator in advance and warm it in the microwave before the performance.

The taste of the potion is not bitter, but has a bit of jasmine fragrance, and the entrance is also very light and sweet. So it has been drunk as a "drink" by Du Ke.

In fact, Du Ke doesn't remember much about his childhood, but he vaguely heard Aunt Wang say that when Du Ke was in the fifth or sixth grade of primary school, he got sick and had a high fever during the summer vacation, and he had a whole week, and then his throat couldn't speak.

The family was in a hurry, but fortunately, Du Fengtong's friend got a medicine from abroad where he didn't know where, saying that it was a powder made from many kinds of medicinal materials and a lot of processes. Add a certain proportion of boiling water to maximize the medicinal effect.

After Doucle drank it, he slowly recovered in less than a week.

Although I am not too sure that this medicine really has such a miraculous effect, after all, my brother took so much effort to get it, and he also said that it can especially protect the throat. So Douc was very grateful.

Looking at the pale red liquid in the cup, Duke blew lightly on the mouth of the cup, and then drank it one by one

Aunt Wang walked out of the room with an empty cup.

As soon as he closed the door and turned around, he almost didn't collide with Du Feng who was standing behind him.

"Ah, eldest young master!" was so frightened that Aunt Wang hurriedly lowered her head and didn't dare to raise it.

Du Feng glanced at the empty cups on her tray, "Have you drunk them all?" asked coldly.

"Well, it's all drunk, it's all gone. Aunt Wang nodded vigorously, and the hand holding the plate trembled slightly unconsciously because of nervousness and fear.

Du Feng glanced at her coldly. "After that, after he drank the medicine every day, he had to report to me on time as soon as possible. One less meal, no, okay. Aunt Wang said word by word in her ear, especially the last three words, which seemed to be shackled weighing a thousand catties, and spit out fiercely from between Du Feng's teeth.

"Yes, yes, young master, rest assured. The cup shook on Aunt Wang's tray, as if she would jump from the tray to the ground at any moment to commit suicide.

Du Ke didn't know that the maids at home were very afraid of Du Feng. Aunt Wang is no exception.

She was originally an honest person, but she was timid and small, and she was directly frightened after hearing Du Feng's tone.

Du Feng didn't care about Aunt Wang's fear and nervousness, and after speaking, he turned around and went downstairs with an expressionless face.

Seeing that Du Feng was walking away, Aunt Wang let out a long sigh of relief and stabilized the cup on the tray in her hand.

Looking at the clean cup that was drunk by Du Ke, thinking about Du Feng's attitude when he spoke just now, he couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Isn't this a tonic for the little master? For so many years, she has personally mixed the ingredients Du Feng gave her into boiling water, even if the little master doesn't drink any meals, he won't be so nervous, right? Aunt Wang thought puzzled.

Slowly went downstairs.

After Du Ke drank the medicine, he sat in front of the computer and went on the Internet, thinking that he didn't seem to have updated his news for a week, so he picked up his mobile phone and took a selfie with himself, he really didn't know what to say, so he posted a few expressions on Weibo.

As soon as I finished posting, I just habitually refreshed it, and more than 50 comments have already appeared below. Du Ke clicked on the comment area and glanced at it, almost all of them were messages from his fans, "My husband is the most handsome!" "I want to give you a monkey!" "Du Ke, turn over the sign of the palace!"

Du Ke looked at the crazy messages of the fans and couldn't help but laugh.

Somehow, I suddenly thought of Xia Xu.

With curiosity, I searched in the search bar, and sure enough, there was a "bubble" Weibo.

It's just that it's almost all about the promotion of the work, which is a bit too official. None of her unilaterally expressed her mood or anything. Seems a little disappointed.

Du Ke moved the mouse lightly and clicked "Follow".

After retiring from Weibo, I wanted to play a game for a while. With an inadvertent movement of his elbow, he almost knocked over a small picture frame placed next to him, "When did you put it here?" Du Ke picked it up and put it on the shelf above, thinking that he forgot to put it back in place when he asked the nanny to clean up the room yesterday.

In the frame, there is a photo of Douce winning an award in a singing competition for the first time in elementary school.

Du Ke stared at the photo, a little distracted......

But no matter how hard I thought about it, I couldn't remember the bits and pieces at that time, and if I thought about it carefully, a little bit of fragments came out of it, which flashed in my mind.

Standing on the podium by himself, the dazzling lights flashed under the stage, and the host's lines

What did you say at the time? Who took this picture of yourself?

Why can't I remember it at all? The brain also began to appear intermittently blank.

"Ahh

It's like something, constantly stealing memories from my childhood......

Du Feng returned to the room, playfully fiddling with a small glass bottle with exquisite workmanship in the mahogany cabinet, and the corners of his mouth were raised with a hint of curvature.

Some blood-red liquid rippled in the small glass bottle in circles following his slowly swaying gestures.

I don't know, I thought it was crushed red agate melted into this way.

And in his deep eyes, there was a faint trace of deep resentment and pride......

Xia Xu's car was driving fast on the road, the yellow light just went out, and the green light came on closely.

The driver kicked the accelerator and drove from the road in front of him to the fork in the road.

Suddenly, a teenager on a bicycle came running from the front. Fortunately, the driver braked quickly, and the wheels and the road immediately let out a shrill hissing sound and stopped.

Xia Xu sat in the back seat, and was braked so hard that his head almost hit the back of the front seat, "Ah, what's wrong?"

"Miss Xia, I'm really sorry. It was as if I had hit a man riding a bicycle from the opposite road. "The driver unbuckled his seatbelt, pushed the door and got out of the car.

When Xia Xu heard this, he also got out of the car and ran to the front of the car to see that it was none other than Wang Yunjia who was sitting on the ground holding his legs at the moment.

Wang Yunjia was also stunned when he saw Xia Xu running from the car.

"Why are you?" Xia Xu looked at him in surprise.

Squatting down, trying to help him up, "How is it, does it matter?" Seeing the blood oozing from Wang Yunjia's knees, dyeing half of his pants blood-red, Xia Xu was distressed and worried.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I rode the opposite road in a hurry...... Wang Yunjia endured the severe pain, helped the driver and Xia Xu to stand up, but the injured leg curled up and didn't dare to touch the ground.

The muscles in my face tensed from the pain in my legs, "I thought I could ride it before the yellow light went out...... Hey......" with a guilty face.

Wang Yunjia tried to move his legs and feet, but the result was even more heart-rending pain. I didn't dare to force it to move again.

Facing Xia Xu, who was standing beside him full of worry, he was really embarrassed to make a sound because of the pain, so he had to bite his lip tightly, his face was bruised, and he endured it. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Seeing his painful expression, Xia Xu was anxious, "Quick, send him to the hospital first!" shouted to the driver on the side.

Wang Yunjia gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and moved into the car little by little with the help of Xia Xu.

The driver closed the door for the two of them behind him, opened the trunk, and put Wang Yunjia's bicycle next to him, which was still lying on the ground and spinning wheels.

Then he got headlong into the car