"Really? I don't have the impression that he wasn't the one who saved me. Xiao Zi looked suspicious. Xiaoli turned out the news of that day and showed it to her, "Look, don't you have all the news." Xiao Zi read a few news, "This is all written by a celebrity gossip account, maybe he didn't save me, this person didn't come out in person to say it, can you believe it." Xiaoli was speechless, Xiao Zi really forgot about Wang Yibu, how did she do it, but she didn't want to mention the past, it was like revealing other people's scars, it would be too immoral." Forget it, forget it, start all over again. Xiaoli muttered to herself, sighed softly and went back to her room.

"Brother Wang, the person in this photo looks the same as you." Wei Jiayu flipped through the news and saw the photo, and he sent the photo to Wang Yibu. Wang Yibu saw it, it was also very fresh, there were still people in this world who were carved out of the same mold as him, if it weren't for the people in the old photos decades ago, he would still think it was his twin brother. "Hey, really, what does this guy do?" He pondered the photo and saw the woman sitting in front of him, who seemed to be a little familiar, but very unfamiliar.

"It's an old man named Zhang Qikun who posted his family photo. Your brother Yu, his house, is where the old man lived when he was a child. The photo shows his parents, and his father is still a general, an anti-Japanese hero. Wei Jiayu joked, "If you go and check your family tree, maybe it really has something to do with them." ”

"His surname is Zhang, my surname is Wang, can it be a family?"

"But there are a lot of fans on the Internet, so this photo @ you, say that the photos you took of the Republic of China are so handsome. It's all your new stills. Wei Jiayu saw the official news that first released the photo, and there were tens of thousands of messages at the bottom, most of which were @王逸步.

Sure enough, two days later, agent Liu Heng called Wei Jiayu. "Brother Wang, the company said, let you go find the old man, his parents' story is still a little close to the theme of our new drama, so you can do a positive energy publicity." Wei Jiayu thought that this must be Xu Yongrui's idea, and he had to rub any heat. "Ah, what am I doing with him?" Wang Yibu felt inexplicable, the company wanted to go crazy for money, and pulled the old people to hype up commercial publicity.

"It's just to visit and condole, and the company's copywriters will follow." Wei Jiayu said as he began to find someone to contact the old man's address, "Then people @ you, you have to come out to express yourself and establish a positive image, what a good opportunity." Wang Yibu was helpless, anyway, the company would say anything.

Xiao Zi received a call from the nursing home, saying that Zhang Qikun was terminally ill and living in the People's Hospital, and that the old man wanted to meet her before leaving. When Xiao Zi rushed to the hospital, the old man was lying on the hospital bed, looking very weak, but he was in good spirits, and there was a nurse by his side to take care of him. When Xiao Zi walked to his bed, the old man seemed to hear the voice and slowly opened his eyes, "Little Miss Xiao, I am very fortunate to know you." I didn't expect to find someone so similar to my mother in this life, thank you for telling me their story. Although she and you live in two worlds, I believe that your hearts are connected, and in the dark, she made me find you. The old man was a little agitated, and he was panting as he spoke

Rough, Xiao Zi persuaded him not to worry, help him tuck the quilt, and let the old man rest for a while.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the door, someone knocked on the door and came in, and the nurses at the door gathered in a large circle, all taking pictures. Wang Yibu walked to the old man's hospital bed with flowers, "Uncle, I saw your story and came to visit you." My name is Wang Yibu. Zhang Qikun opened his eyes and glanced at him, with a look of surprise in his eyes, "What's your name?" The old man asked again. My name is Wang Yibu. He thought that the old man had not heard clearly, and deliberately amplified his voice.

Zhang Qikun struggled to get up, but was stopped by the nurse, so he took Wang Yibu's hand, "It's too similar, it's too similar." Wang Yibu knew who he wanted to say, and he was a little embarrassed to be pulled and looked at by the old man, so he could only reluctantly squeeze out some smiles. The old man turned his head to look at Xiao Zi, "I really didn't expect that I would be able to see the two of you in my lifetime, and I would be able to see my relatives." ”

He wiped his tears, "I miss them so much, really, God favors me." Wang Yibu looked at Xiao Zi, Xiao Zi also cast a surprised look and looked at him, this is the star I saw in the cinema last time, how can it be so coincidental today. The old man asked the nurse to open the drawer in front of the hospital bed and took out two things from a box, one was a sandalwood hairpin and the other was a red bean bracelet. He handed the wooden hairpin to Xiao Zi, and the gilt on the wooden hairpin was like a tree branch, "This is my mother's personal belongings, I went back to the house later, and only took this thing with me." I give it to you, and I pin my thoughts on my mother, and I hope you will let her know. ”

Xiao Zi looked at the things in his hand in a daze, felt that it was too valuable, and wanted to shirk it, but saw that the old man handed the red bean bracelet to Wang Yibu again, "This is what my father left me, I have been wearing it on my body since I was a child, I leave it to you, and I have the right to place my thoughts on my father." He stretched out his hands and took them by the hand, "I don't care about my past life or this life, I am lucky to be the child of my parents, their love touches the world, I hope you can be happy too." Xiao Zi and Wang Yibu looked at each other, although they didn't understand the meaning of the old man's words, but for the sake of respecting the old man, they both expressed their gratitude to the old man. The old man looked at them with relief, his hands hanging down unconsciously, and his eyes closed. "Zhang Lao fainted again, call the doctor quickly." The nurse hurriedly pressed the emergency bell, and Wang Yibu also rushed out to call the doctor. The doctor hurriedly came to the rescue, Xiao Zi and Wang Yibu withdrew from the ward, the two looked at each other again, Wang Yibu opened his mouth first, "What's your name?" ”

"Xiao Zi, Xiao of depression, tireless Zi."

Wang Yibu felt that he had never seen this name, thought about it for a while, and suddenly remembered that the oil painting in the living room was also written with this name, "You are a painter?" ”

"No, I'm a designer, and now I'm running a bakery."

"Oh, have you ever painted a ......" Wang Yibu was about to mention the painting in the living room when the doctor came out, "The old man was so excited that he fainted, and he was finally rescued." The two breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Wei Jiayu came over to remind Wang Yibu that it was almost time to go back, and he had to catch up with the next one

a field. He didn't have time to greet Xiao Zi, so he left in a hurry.

At night, Xiao Zi took out the wooden hairpin given by the old man, carefully observed under the light, the gilt of the hairpin is very special, the branches are wrapped around the hairpin, just like the vines are wrapped around the trunk, under the light, the branches flash with golden light, and the light emitted is like a branch that extends out, all the way to the depths of the heart.

Xiao Zi felt as if his heart had been touched by something, and there was a long-lost emotion that seemed to be pouring out. She had a dream all night and dreamed that Bai Xuan put a hairpin in Shen Zhiqing's hair, and the two looked at each other and smiled; dreamed that Shen Zhiqing would break her hairpin; I dreamed that Lu Ting pulled out her hairpin, made a wish, and borrowed her heart with red beans, and there was no return date in this life. Overnight, all the past came back. When she woke up, she remembered someone.

Wang Yibu is the person she met yesterday, and she suddenly wants to see him. She turned on her phone, and there was no message from him, no phone from him, no WeChat from him. She turned on her computer, and there was a folder called "Twilight Forget" in the cloud drive, and when she clicked on it, she was surprised to see all the photos and videos of her past with him, which recorded every happy hour they spent together at home. Her eyes were hazy with tears, like she had just woken up from a dream, and when the memory was back in her heart, she felt as if she had missed someone for centuries. She couldn't remember why they were separated, why it hurt every time she thought about this man.

"I saw Wang Yibu yesterday." When she walked out of the room, she saw Ge Xiaoli eating breakfast. Xiaoli looked up at her, she didn't know what to say, "I remember everything from the past, but I don't remember why I separated from him. Xiaoli was very surprised, she didn't know how to answer, she didn't understand how she suddenly lost her memory, "What's wrong with you lately, a while ago, I mentioned him to you, you treat him like a stranger." Xiao Zi sat next to her and told her about her going to see the Qingping Daoist. Xiaoli finally understood that she had made such a ruthless heart to herself.

"If you're so ruthless, why do you remember these unhappy things. If you say it again, it's to expose your scars. Xiaoli didn't want to hurt her again, "It's all over, don't think about it." She continued to eat her breakfast and didn't want to mention it again.

Xiao Zi didn't ask, she knew from her expression that this matter was too big a blow to her and Xiao Lilai. "Don't go to him, let's put it this way, there is no solution to the problem between you. If you don't want your family to be hurt, don't bother with him. Before Xiaoli went to work, she advised her again.

On the way to the bakery, she was worried all the way, it seemed that Wang Yibu didn't know her yesterday, and Qingping completely cut off the memories of their past and present lives. Now, she is immersed in the past alone, what is the meaning, he no longer recognizes her. Forget it, Xiaoli is right, the problem between them is destined to be unsolvable, even if you see him, isn't it a joke for people. Shao Kai was trying to make a cake, and when he saw Xiao Zi, he called her over, "What do I think is the shortcoming of this cake, what do you have in mind?" Xiao Zi looked at the design of the cake, "This cake is so chic, the customer ordered it?" Shao Kai smiled and nodded, "The customer thinks."

Confess to your girlfriend and let us help with the design. She looked at the design repeatedly, took out the pen and made a few changes. Well, after you change it, sure enough, this cake is different, and the customer must be very satisfied. ”

Two days later, Shao Kai hung out the closing sign early. "Why did it close so early?" Xiao Zi wondered.

He smiled without saying a word, snapped his fingers, and the clerk immediately turned off the lights. "Why do you turn off the lights?"

When she was full of suspicion, she heard Shao Kai and the clerk singing happy birthday songs, coming out of it and holding out the birthday cake. Xiao Zi looked at them in surprise, isn't this cake the one Shao Kai designed a few days ago.

"Happy birthday to you, make a wish." Xiao Zi made a wish and blew out the candle. When the lights came on, she noticed that there were also many colorful balloons in the store, "Really, I didn't expect it, thank you." Shao Kai took out a box from his pocket, "This is my gift to you." ”

Xiao Zi opened the box, and it was a very delicate necklace. "Thank you." She hesitated, but closed the box, "It's too expensive, I can't accept this gift." Shao Kai was a little anxious, he suddenly took Xiao Zi's hand, "I want to say that I really like you, I'll let you be my girlfriend, is that okay?" ”

(End of chapter)