Muzi always felt that his friend had been strange lately.

would always inexplicably bring up the problem of the temple, and pretended to inadvertently inquire about his privacy, which made her very disgusted.

In fact, he thinks that it is normal to like a beautiful teenager at such an age, but she feels that there are some things that she can only explore by herself.

There is another place, she knows what the situation of Hu Qing's family is, although it has not reached the point where she can't open the pot, but she is definitely not rich.

But now Hu Qing's dress has suddenly become avant-garde, brand-name bags, brand-name clothes and jewelry, obviously these are a little different.

"Muzi, did you say that he was going to that school?"

Hu Qing and Mu Zi were sitting by the window of the bubble tea shop at this time, Hu Qing was wearing a black dress of a certain brand, and even wore makeup on his face, he looked pretty good, covered up his shortcomings, and looked a lot better.

Muzi hid the discomfort in his eyes and raised his eyes to look out the window, "I don't know!" ”

Although he had told her, he just didn't want to tell her.

I always feel that she is very strange now!

It seems that we have to communicate with the temple.

……

"Old Yan, let's tell Xiao Liangxi what happened tonight, right?"

"He'll be eighteen years old in a few days......"

In the inner room, Yan's mother held a photo album in her hand, lowered her head, carefully rubbed the edge of the photo frame with her hands, and sat on the stool of the dresser.

I don't know what she remembered, her eyes dimmed for a moment, "I have already cleaned it myself yesterday, and you can move in at any time." ”

"We still have to face ...... after all"

"Let him grow up on his own."

……

Xi and Yan always come back together at night, and no one knows what the two are talking about.

As soon as he came back, he was called into the study, and he was a little puzzled.

Sitting on the sofa was Yan Father and Mother, and Xi felt that the eyes of the two were not ordinary loving and gentle, but serious, and the atmosphere in the entire study was a little low.

What's going on?

I thought about it in my heart, and I really didn't do anything.

"You go out first, I'll say a few words to Xiao Liangxi."

Mother Yan is always gentle with the analysis, her eyes turned to Father Yan, and she spoke.

Father Yan nodded, went out, and casually closed the door.

"Mom, what are you going to say?"

The analysis is a little uncertain, but there is always a voice in his heart telling him that these things are also related to his own life experience.

"Little Liangxi! Today we are going to get to know your mother. ”

For the matter of adopting a son, Yan's mother did not hide anything, after all, when she was adopted, she was almost seven years old and had a memory.

"Do you know what kind of person your mother is?"

When talking about her best friends, Yan's mother is always a little sad, but she still smiles and asks gentle questions.

"No, I can't remember."

He tried to remember something, but the memories before the age of seven were scattered and seemed to have been deliberately erased.

As a result, the words of the following mother gave him the answer.

"It's normal, your memory has been hypnotized and deliberately erased."

He suddenly stared at his head, and his eyes lit up.

"I know you may be confused, but don't worry, let's talk slowly."

"I want to ask, is it about my parents?"

Xi sat down, raised his hand and touched the lilac flower stud earrings on the earlobe, I don't know if it was an illusion, it seemed to exude a gentle and wanton atmosphere, and it was very comfortable to touch.

Mother Yan nodded, and then said,

"Your parents—"

……

The future and roses come and go.

- "Quotations"