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Han Yu casually took out the wooden box, and directly opened the lid under the dim light in the taxi.

“……”

Once again, staring silently at the things in the wooden box in his hand for a while, Han Yu raised a hand with an inexplicable face and took out the contents of the contents, his appearance looked a little careless, but between his movements, there seemed to be a sense of caution.

This is a photo necklace with a slender chain, and to be honest, at first glance, it is obviously not a precious accessory, and the whole necklace looks very dull under the light of the headlights in the car.

Even the main picture frame pendant on the necklace is nothing out of the ordinary.

However, an oval photo frame box the size of two thumbs like a small tin box, without any decoration on it, and as Han Yu grabbed it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully, the silver-white luster on the original box seemed to have been worn away by time, and the entire photo frame box looked dull and old.

"Click. ”

With a movement of his fingers, he pressed the switch on the photo frame box, and the small lid suddenly popped open, making a crisp sound.

“……！”

Moment.

Han Yu's breathing seemed to be rapid.

A small oval photograph is nicely embedded in a frame box, probably taken a long time ago, and the color of the whole photo looks like an old black and white photograph, with time leaving a little yellowing mottled mark on it.

But even so...... At that time, she still looked so bright and moving.

I guess it was when I was a student.

Dressed in an old-fashioned student uniform, with two braids, a pair of slightly narrow eyes are like the bright moon on the horizon, and the childish and beautiful face is with a little shy smile, the corners of the lips are slightly curved, and he looks at the camera very gently.

“……”

"Hoo ......"

With a slight gasp in his mouth, he raised his hand and pressed it to his heart, Han Yu felt as if he could feel the emotions stirring in his heart at this time through the somewhat violent heartbeat.

Seeing the gentle face in his palm that seemed to be staring straight at him, he inexplicably felt his nose sour for a while, and his always strong heart defense suddenly seemed to become fragile in such a short period of time, a pair of black eyes that were originally very indifferent turned a little red, and an indescribable feeling was violently impacting his heart.

I can't tell if this is Lin Yunyu's sake, or Han Yu's own reasons.

In Lin Yunyu's memory, this woman's appearance has never appeared once, as if like Han Yu, the two of them have forgotten their appearance......

However, in Lin Yunyu's memory, occasionally, although only a few times, Han Yu still fully felt Lin Yunyu's strong emotions for this woman.

Han Yu didn't know how much the emotions he was aroused by this woman in his heart at the moment had to do with Lin Yunyu, and even he wasn't sure what kind of attitude he should have towards this woman and her.

But I have to say that......

When this woman, whom he had only heard of once or twice in Father Jin's mouth before, when her appearance really appeared in front of him, Han Yu found that it was really difficult for him to control his emotions......

As if the regret that he had forgotten his mother's appearance was completely aroused, the blurred face that had been covered with red spots in his memory seemed to form a very sharp contrast with the bright and clear face in his palm at this time.

At this moment, Han Yu didn't know what he was sad about in his heart, who he was grieving about, but he knew it very clearly...... At this time, there was an uncomfortable emotion that made him feel a little breathless and filling his heart, which he couldn't get rid of and couldn't let go......

"Ha, really, what the hell is this......"

grinning, a little ugly smiled, and some crystal tears gradually welled up in his reddened eyes, but Han Yu still couldn't help but firmly fix his gaze on the small photo frame box in his palm at this time.

The vision in front of him gradually blurred a little, Han Yu knew that his current appearance must be a little embarrassed, but he couldn't care so much now, after staring at the yellowed photo for a long time, he gently closed the lid of the box, the whole person tilted his head, and took a deep breath of the cold air of the night, as if he wanted to clear his mind with a messy mind.

Then he continued to cast his gaze into the open wooden box.

There's a folded piece of stationery in there.

Stretching out his hand, he took out the brand-new piece of letterhead, and Han Yu silently opened it and glanced at it.

The above content is simple, just two short sentences.

[This was originally left to you by your mother, and it fell to me when you were sent away when you were a child. Behind the pendant is the words she left for you. 】

"Heh......"

Seeing the content on this note, Han Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and then grinned lightly, this time unlike the previous laugh, his expression looked indifferent, even ...... It's a bit icy.

The tone of the two simple sentences looked plain and unsigned, but Han Yu seemed to be able to directly see the entanglement and complexity of that person's heart when writing this note through these two short words!

Crumpling the note into a ball, Han Yu put his mind back on the necklace in his hand.

His fingertips rubbed carefully on the photo frame box, as if he wanted to feel the faint residual warmth that the woman had left on this photo frame box, and then, he turned the photo frame box in his hand over and looked at the light, his deep eyes condensed slightly, and then he realized that the back of the original photo frame box was really engraved with some words.

What surprised Han Yu was that it was actually traditional Chinese characters with a total of seven lines.

Han Yu raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes slightly, then blinked, making his vision clearer, and trying to make out the already vague words on the back of the box.

[Qingwu'er Chengyu's birthday.]

Fudo is unbearable

Ask for nothing

Only my son

Peace and joy

I have no worries]

Sign-off——

【Han Yi poem】.

……

Han Yishi......

Scold......

Seung-woo...... Is that the name you officially gave me......"

"Smack. ”

There was a crisp, slight sound.

Looking at the little wet marks in his palm, Han Yu tried his best to purse the corners of his mouth and smile slightly, closed his palm with his backhand, held the very cheap necklace tightly in his hand, and then raised his face suddenly, and took a long deep breath several times, as if he was desperately suppressing some emotion in his heart that was about to explode.

"That...... Can you speed things up a bit? I've got something urgent to get home. ”

"Ah...... Okay, guest. ”

The driver in the driver's seat couldn't help but glance in the rearview mirror.

The voice that sounded without warning just now sounded extremely hoarse and low, startling him.

But what was disappointing was that he couldn't see anything, and through the rearview mirror, he only saw a figure wearing a mask, a hat, and a slightly bowed head, which was frighteningly quiet.

As for the driver's curiosity, Han Yu didn't have the heart to pay attention at this time, he lowered his head and kept rubbing the small photo frame box in his hand, and a burst of indescribable exhaustion suddenly surged in his heart.

Now he just wants to go home quickly and meet the girl who also cares about him tightly......

- (To be continued.) )