In fact, Mother Song is the real housekeeper in Han Ziqin's family, and she has been taking care of Ziqin since Han Ziqin was very young. Xu Feng introduced.

"Hahaha, everywhere, this is because Ziqin doesn't think I'm old, so I will continue to take care of her," Song's mother smiled.

"By the way, Mother Song, is Han Ziqin at home? We heard that she is leaving Z City today, so we came to visit her," Xu Feng asked.

"Yes, of course, but it's just ······" When Song Ma said this, she seemed a little hesitant.

"Mother Song, what's wrong?" asked Xinning.

"It's just that Ziqin, the child, has been locked in her room since she was just picked up by her mother yesterday, and she rarely comes out to walk around the small yard at home, you know, every time she didn't have creative inspiration, she always likes to walk around the yard, and ah, what's even stranger is that the doctor said that Ziqin has amnesia, and she has almost forgotten everything that has happened in the past few days, and every time she can't remember the past, her head hurts, cough, and it hurts to look at it. Mother Song sighed.

After that, Xu Feng and the others came to the door of Han Ziqin's room, and Song Ma opened the door and found that Han Ziqin was not here.

"Yes, Ziqin is gone again. Mother Song said in surprise.

"Mother Song, what do you mean by this, after Ziqin came back, did she often do this?" asked Xinning.

"Ziqin, this child has been mysterious for the past two days, and I don't know what she's doing, neither playing musical instruments, nor reading sheet music, and because she didn't complete the topic selection assigned by the teacher on time, she left all her music teachers, and she often disappeared suddenly, hey, my little ancestor, where have you been. Mother Song said worriedly.

"Mother Song, don't worry, this home has only five floors in total, we were at the door just now, and we haven't seen her come out, maybe she is in a certain room, let's look for it separately." Xu Feng proposed.

"Yes, Han Ziqin must be in a certain room, everyone is looking for it separately, and it should be found soon," Ye Xiaofei also got anxious and said.

So, they started from the second floor, looking up layer by layer, although there were only five floors, but the number of rooms on each floor was still quite a lot, and Xu Feng spent at least a quarter of an hour on each floor.

When they came to the third floor, Xu Feng suddenly thought of one thing in the process of searching, Han Ziqin's house actually did not have many rooms dedicated to living, except for the master bedroom, the second bedroom, and eight or nine guest rooms, almost all the other rooms were used for Han Ziqin to learn music, and these rooms dedicated to studying were also above the third floor.

However, there is an exception, and this exception was only made when Xu Feng took care of this place, so Mother Song was not familiar with this matter.

After Xu Feng thought of this, he quickly went straight to the fifth floor and walked to a room that was very special and meaningful to Han Ziqin.

When he walked to the door, he saw that it was ajar, so he pushed it gently.

Sure enough, Han Ziqin was inside.

This room was transformed into a simple studio by secretly carrying her mother behind her back.

Whenever Han Ziqin wanted to paint, she would sneak up here.

When you're done, you can hide your easel, pen and other paints.

When Xu Feng pushed open the door, he found that Han Ziqin was facing away from him, concentrating on sketching.

To be honest, in addition to her musical talent, Han Ziqin actually has a talent for art and painting, but the latter has never been noticed by others.

This is also due to the fact that when Xu Feng once went out with her, he happened to pass by a street art painter, who was painting a portrait of a girl at that time.

So, the more Han Ziqin looked, the more she looked, the more she had ideas, so she asked Xu Feng to prepare some sketching work.

At that time, she just learned some basics from the other party, but she didn't expect that she would be able to get started quickly, and the drawing was very realistic.

Xu Feng didn't want to disturb her quiet creative atmosphere at this time, so he quietly walked into the room and picked up the only sketch drawn from behind her.

After reading it, Xu Feng was stunned, isn't the person on this sketch himself?

At this time, he got closer, and suddenly found that his shadow was projected on Han Ziqin's white drawing paper.

When Han Ziqin saw it, she immediately exclaimed.

"Mom, I don't paint anymore, please don't accept my drawings. ”

While Han Ziqin spoke, she used her body to block the entire painting on the easel, for fear of being confiscated by her mother.

When Xu Feng saw this, he smiled very calmly, and when Han Ziqin found that there was no movement he expected, he looked back with a stunned expression.

"What? You're so worried that Auntie has confiscated your paintings, but I want to see who the person you're painting is. ”

After that, Xu Feng walked to the easel and took a look, the person on the painting was very familiar, wasn't she Xinning? Moreover, Xinning released divine light, and the painting was very realistic, just like what he had seen with his own eyes.

Xu Feng was surprised again in his heart, Xin Ning had obviously cleared all the memories about the spiritual master and divine light before, why did Han Ziqin still remember this.

At this moment, Xu Feng turned his eyes to look at Han Ziqin in front of him again, but at this time, Han Ziqin's eyes were a little different when he looked at Xu Feng.

I saw her choke a few times, and tears burst out of her eyes again, as if she couldn't stop at all, very natural and without warning.

"Han Ziqin, what are you······ What's wrong. Xu Feng tightened his throat and asked.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just that every time I think of you, I feel so uncomfortable, I don't know what to do, I don't know why it's happening. ”

Han Ziqin said, her tears kept wiping away.

"I want to ask, do you know who the person on this painting is?" Xu Feng asked again after handing her a tissue.

"I don't know," Han Ziqin shook her head and said, "This is the picture in my memory." ”

"Remembered, impossible. Xu Feng thought with some surprise.

"Actually, it's not in my memory, I always feel like I had a strange dream, but after waking up from the dream, I only remember a little bit about the content of the dream, this angel, which I met in the dream when I was hospitalized. Han Ziqin explained.

Xu Feng only realized now that Han Ziqin's memory of the spiritual master should have completely disappeared, but she had recalled it in a dream, and Xinning's memory reincarnation could only have an effect on the memory, if it was a memory in a dream, this trick would be ineffective.

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