"Hey, 20 beds and sitting alone in the garden in a daze."

"Yes, a good top student, if you have to be a hero to stop the robbers, you were shot in the head, and your life was saved, but now you don't want to talk about memory, you don't even remember what you call me."

"It's a shame to be a handsome young man."

The early spring sun lazily fell on the already green garden, and the young man with light brown hair and a beautiful face sat on the bench and watched the flock of pigeons at his feet bury their heads in the breadcrumbs they had just sprinkled, with a faint smile on his face.

Xu was too focused on the vision, and the young man didn't care about the whispers of the caretakers at all, just smiled gently, and the sunlight gilded him with a layer of gold, like an angel descending.

The young man suddenly raised his head, and his slightly puzzled gaze fell on the man who hurriedly entered the hospital building in a long camel-colored trench coat, as if he remembered something, but it didn't seem to be, but he just lowered his head again and looked at the pigeons that flew away after eating breadcrumbs, looking a little lonely.

"Okay, Team Han, it's called Snow!" In the independent ward of the obstetrics and gynecology department of the same hospital, the man with a cold and resolute face rarely showed a trace of tenderness, and carefully hugged Xiao Mengbao, who was looking at him curiously with open eyes, and named her.

"Team Han, it's really too troublesome for you to be so busy and take the time to come." Feng Lili, who was lying on the hospital bed with a good complexion, smiled and dragged Xia Fei, "My family has to ask you to name it, and I can't help it." ”

"It's fine." Han Nuo smiled and shook his head, "The two of you, no matter how busy I am, I have time." ”

"By the way, Team Han, do you remember the previous robbery? The college student who was injured while helping to stop the robbers seemed to be in this hospital, and I seemed to see him last time, and he always liked to feed the pigeons in the garden alone, which he could see from the window. ”

Han Nuo walked to the window and looked down, and saw the young man standing in place with his head raised and watching the flock of pigeons fly away, frowning suspiciously, as if he had seen him a long time ago, but he had no specific impression.

"I'll go down and have a look, and you guys have a good rest." Hanno carefully put Snow back in the cradle, and the ward left with a bang.

Feeling inexplicably lost as the pigeons flew away, the boy sat back on the bench, his head bowed and his face unabashed.

A pair of black leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of him, and the young man subconsciously looked up at the man standing in front of him against the light, and blinked his eyes with some confusion.

"Are you alright?" The man was silent for a long time, and spoke with some difficulty.

With just one sentence, the boy burst into tears.

It was as if his heart, which had been floating for many years, suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw and saved him from the whirlpool.

"Hanno?" The boy subconsciously shouted.

"You know me?"

The boy shook his head, "I... I don't remember anything..."

"Then why do you know my name?"

"I... I don't know..."

"Ouyang Luo, it's windy, go back."

Han Nuo wanted to ask something more, so that the piece of the puzzle in his mind could be put together, but what he didn't expect was that a Sven man with an elegant temperament appeared on Ouyang Luo's side at some point, looked at Han Nuo vigilantly, and directly interrupted his interrogation-style question.

"Professor Sue!" A smile suddenly bloomed on the young man's face, and he grabbed Su Yibai's arm and walked with him to the hospital building.

Ouyang Luo? Han Nuo's heart suddenly beat half a beat, as if he had heard of this name a long time ago.

The next day, when Han Nuo came to the hospital after finishing the team's work, he also carried a box of strawberry milk in his hand. He didn't know why he bought this, but subconsciously felt that the young man named Ouyang Luo would be very happy to see this.

When I came to the garden, I saw Ouyang Luo sitting on a bench feeding pigeons like yesterday, immersed in his own world with a gentle face.

The warm spring breeze blows overhead, blowing the branches and tender green new leaves, revealing tranquility. Han Nuo stood not far away and watched this scene quietly, and he didn't even feel relaxed.

Accustomed to dealing with prisoners, he didn't know how to speak for a while, Han Nuo stood stupidly in front of Ouyang Luo for a long time and finally figured out how to speak, but he pointed to the flock of pigeons that were frightened next to him, and said in disappointment: "Pigeons... flew away..."

Instantly feeling that he had committed a great sin, Han Nuo hurriedly handed over the box of strawberry milk, "This is for you." ”

Ouyang Luo's eyes suddenly radiated, and then dimmed. "Professor Su said that you can't just accept things from strangers..."

"Strangers... Han Nuo smiled self-deprecatingly, yes, they were just strangers who had met in Pingshui, why did he care so much about him?

As if the mouth was suddenly opened, Han Nuo put the strawberry milk next to Ouyang Luo, "My name is Han Nuo, the captain of the special investigation team, and I am not a bad person. ”

This was probably the stupidest self-introduction Han Nuo had ever made, looking at Ouyang Luo's squinting eyes and trying to recall but his face was dazed, he smiled awkwardly and turned around to leave, but was pulled back.

"Thank you..."Ouyang Luo's peculiar innocent eyes looked at Han Nuo a little confused, smiled lightly and turned to leave.

A year later, the lecture hall of Darong College.

"What is more terrible than a ghost is the human heart." As Han Nuo's sonorous speech ended, the lecture hall was full of students, and everyone applauded with all their might, wanting to dedicate the warmest applause to the man who can be called the legend of D City.

"So he's so famous..."Ouyang Luo looked at the man who was surrounded by a group of people who kept asking questions after the speech, and recalled the encounter in the hospital that day.

The strawberry milk was indeed delicious, so much so that Ouyang Luo fell in love with the taste from then on, and remembered it in the back of his mind along with the man named Han Nuo.

"Little~Luo Luo~" Ouyang Luo, who was staring at Han Nuo in a daze, was suddenly hooked by his neck and sent a hot breath to his ear.

Ouyang Luo, who had goosebumps, immediately jumped to the side, glaring angrily at a tall boy dressed in a hip-hop costume with his hair dyed silver-purple, smiling evilly at himself, looking like a typical bad person.

"Little Luoluo, don't you want me if you haven't seen me for so long?" didn't mind Ouyang Luo's wary eyes at all, and the boy mysteriously came to Ouyang Luo's side, pretending to complain: "Baby, you don't love me anymore, woo woo woo I'm so sad~"

Such sensual words came out of such a mouth, Ouyang Luo suddenly felt a chill, and when he saw the ill-intentioned peeks around him, Ouyang Luo directly pushed him away: "What are you doing!" If you have something to say, it's good to say! ”

"Yo yo yo, little blush!" The boy ignored Ouyang Luo's estrangement, pinched his chin provocatively and slowly brought his lips closer, seeing Ouyang Luo's suddenly dilated pupils, the smile on his face deepened, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

"Ouch, I'll go!" The boy was suddenly dragged away, and just wanted to get angry, but he saw that the other party was a burly type close to 190 and immediately coaxed, but he didn't want to lose to him in face, so he simply put on a posture that he was not afraid of the sky and the earth, pointed at his nose and said fiercely: "It's your!" ”

"Huh?" The burly type looked at the other party so horizontally, rolled up his sleeves to reveal his well-developed biceps, and raised his eyebrows disdainfully.

"Muscular dumb?" The boy burst out laughing, pointing at the burly type who was a little angry, "You are learning to be bodybuilder, it's really ugly to engage in this pimple meat." ”

"You!" was humiliated again and again, and the burly type endured it to the limit, and swung his fist at the boy.

"Smack." The burly fist was easily taken by Ouyang Luo, and seeing that he directly opened his palm to block his fist, the burly type stared in amazement at the handsome boy in front of him who looked a little thin, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Hey, those two people are Ouyang Luo and Lin Zhaofeng, right?"

"It seems to be eh, why did the two of them get on the bar?"

Probably hearing the whispers of the people around him, Ouyang Luo retracted his hand and bowed politely: "I'm sorry, I just don't want to see the violence happen." ”

"I'm sorry." Lin Zhaofeng also felt a little impulsive just now, and also apologized.

There was applause all of a sudden, and the hip-hop boy who wanted to be untimidated had no choice but to stare at Lin Zhaofeng fiercely, and dragged Ouyang Luo, who showed his signature angel smile, out of the lecture hall.

Han Nuo, who didn't retract his gaze until Ouyang Luo left, still surrounded the crowd around him, and after answering the rest of the questions concisely, he strode away.

"Ouyang Luo, I'm sorry, I haven't been too excited to see you for too long, but you were really handsome just now, you didn't see that big guy who was deflated, hahahaha really laughed at me."

"You don't stir up trouble next time." Ouyang Luo bought two cans of strawberry milk from the vending machine and handed over one can, "Yin Ruochen, I remember you." ”

"I'll be sad if you don't even remember me!" Yin Ruochen glanced at the strawberry milk in his hand with disgust, "I said that you were injured and hospitalized, and you really forgot about it, I only drink Coke!" ”

"Then you can buy it again." Yin Ruochen didn't appreciate it, Ouyang Luo directly took it over, "I'll give it to those who are willing to drink!" ”

"Give me a can." A deep voice came from the ear, and the two of them followed the voice in unison, only to see an unexpected figure.