Fang Qingming took the photo suspiciously, the photo was a pair of twin boys, they were standing side by side holding hands, smiling sweetly, the boy was about eight years old, and he looked very familiar. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Does Mr. Fang sound familiar?" Bai Lingrui asked.

"Hmm." Fang Qingming nodded, then lowered his head again and looked at the two boys carefully.

Suddenly, Fang Qingming stood up violently, no wonder he felt familiar when he looked at the faces of the two little boys, that little boy was obviously himself! The reason why he didn't see it immediately was because the child in the photo was only about eight years old, but he only had memories after the age of ten, eight years old and ten years old, only two years apart, Fang Qingming could still see some similarities, but why did there be two children who looked exactly like him? He doesn't remember taking such pictures when he was a kid!

"Mr. Fang, you also found out!" Bai Lingrui sighed faintly: "From the first time I saw you, I also thought it was very strange, because you look too similar. ”

"What's going on?" Fang Qingming couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

"Look at this one again." Bai Lingrui handed over another photo.

Fang Qingming hurriedly took the photo, the man in the photo was wearing an ancient costume, as if he was playing cosplay, smiling very brightly at the camera, and his face was exactly the same as himself!

Fang Qingming couldn't believe it, he picked up the photo and observed it carefully, and found that there was no obvious trace of PS, but the man in the photo looked so similar to him that even he couldn't believe it.

"As you can see, the man in the photo is called Qingmang, and when he was ten years old, his twin brother disappeared."

"He's ten years old too?" Fang Qingming exclaimed, "Where is he now?" Fang Qingming's memory before he was ten years old had long since he was lost, so he couldn't be sure whether what Bai Lingrui said was true or not, but the eyebrows and eyes of the man in the photo were strikingly similar to his own, this fact made him have to start doubting what he had experienced before he was ten years old.

"He's in the hospital now." Bai Lingrui's eyes suddenly became dark and deep.

He ...... Sick? ”

"Yes."

"I ...... Can I go and see him? Fang Qingming asked cautiously.

Everyone will feel lost in the face of the life they have missed, Fang Qingming is the same, every time he recalls his childhood, the depths of his memory are blank, this feeling is not comfortable, and even a little scary, yes, a life that has been missing ten years of memory, anyone who thinks about it will feel fearful.

"If you will, then I really appreciate it." Bai Lingrui looked at Fang Qingming with gratitude.

After Bai Lingrui left, Fang Qingming sat on the sofa, his excitement could not be calmed down for a long time, he felt as if he was facing an unknown territory, a new life, and he seemed to be getting closer and closer to the truth of his childhood.

Fang Qingming sat on the sofa for a while before realizing that he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, but he obviously didn't want to eat any more breakfast, and the shock of today's news was enough for him to digest for a while. Fang Qingming returned to the bedroom, took out a box from under the bed, the box was full of dust, Fang Qingming took a rag and wiped it briefly, and then slowly opened the box.

There are a few photos in the box, as well as the little golden Buddha given to him by his parents on his fifteenth birthday, the golden Buddha's body has been oxidized a little dull, Fang Qingming picked up the little golden Buddha, swayed in the palm of his hand, and instantly turned red, his parents are the best parents in the world, he can't believe Bai Lingrui's words, even if what he said is true, even if he really has relatives, it can't replace the position of his parents in his heart!

Fang Qingming wiped his eyes and picked up those few photos, when he was a child, his family was poor, and he didn't even store a few photos, and after something happened, most of the things in the family were sold, and there was nothing left to recall. Since his parents died, his relatives were as cold as ice cubes, and they didn't care about him, only his little aunt felt sorry for him, and asked everyone to raise money for him to finish high school. But the little aunt's family is not rich, and there are three children in the family to support, after doing this, there is nothing to help him, and he is also competitive, admitted to the university, since then except for the annual Qingming Festival, he has never gone back, but he also sends some money to the little aunt every year, although it is not much, but it can always make up for some households, which is grateful for the kindness of the little aunt.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingming's eyes were blurry again, the photo was already a little yellow, and the portrait on it was also a little blurry, but he could always reconstruct that time in his mind, and every time he thought about it, it seemed as if it happened yesterday. He looked carefully at the faces of his parents in the photo, recalling the happy days they had had.

"Crying?" Suddenly, Su Minhe's gentle voice came from behind, Fang Qingming was startled, and he hurriedly buried his head in his knees to prevent Su Minhe from seeing his embarrassment.

Su Minhe bent down and hugged him from behind and asked, "What's wrong?" Su Minhe always treated him so gently, and the gentleness made his heart tremble.

Su Minhe glanced at the photo in his hand, and knew that Fang Qingming was thinking about his parents again, a child who had no parents at the age of fifteen, and the best years were all destroyed by life, and life was a hundred times harder than ordinary people, and these Fang Qingming suffered silently for more than ten years.

Su Minhe kissed Fang Qingming's sideburns distressedly, and said, "When I have time, I'll go back with you to have a look." ”

Fang Qingming looked at Su Minhe's eyes gratefully, and said seriously, "Thank you." ”

"Fool!" Su Minhe rubbed his hair and hugged him: "I'll go back with you in a few days, and just let me see where you lived when you were a child." ”

Fang Qingming bit his lip and said with some difficulty: "It's very broken, in the countryside, you won't want to go." ”

"I didn't participate in your previous life, but I still want to go with you to see it, at least let me know what my life was like before Qingming."

"Hmm." Fang Qingming nodded heavily, his previous life was very poor, but he knew that Su Minhe said that he didn't care that he really wouldn't care.

Su Minhe remembered the dirt marks he had just seen next to the shoe cabinet and asked, "Is there someone at home today?" ”

"Well, it's Bai Lingrui." Fang Qingming nodded.

"What is he doing here?" Su Minhe frowned, Bai Lingrui's details couldn't even be found out by Ximen, it was difficult to distinguish whether he was an enemy or a friend, Su Minhe had managed Ximen for so long, and what he was most afraid of was the people who couldn't find out the details, because these people were like a time bomb that could explode at any time. But what puzzled Su Minhe was that if Bai Lingrui was an undercover agent of the Eagle Federation, then his real task should be to attack him directly, but why did he keep pestering Fang Qingming?

This book was first published on Kanshu.com