The eyebrows and eyes are crooked, the eyes are full of joy, and the dark and deep pupils are flashing with bright light, as if it is a huge black hole, to attract all the emotions of people into it, moving, joy, obsession, joy......

Zhao Xiangwan didn't hear any sound, but he could see that there was a change in Ji Zhao's small world.

The tree on which the lark had stood had only a branch sticking out diagonally, and the lark was singing alone in the branches, building its nest between the branches, and now the tree was in full form.

The branches are luxuriant, adorned with flower buds, looking at the buds of this tree, it seems to be able to smell the rich fragrance of flowers.

[You're saying that. It turns out that not all the pictures need to be written down. 】

After Ji Zhao said this, he suddenly closed his eyes.

His little world began to have the wind flowing.

Whew, whew, whew-

Countless fallen leaves and weeds were swept into the air by the wind, scattered and disappeared.

The corners of Zhao Xiangwan's mouth gradually rose, and there was a hint of a smile.

Ji Zhao: This is to clean up the excess memories in his mind, right?

People often hate that they have too bad memories to remember all the good things of the past. As everyone knows, memory actually has a certain capacity limit, and too much load will make us miserable.

Just think about it, you can remember everything that happened to you. Any day, what happened to you on that day, what happened to the people around you, what happened to the world through television, newspapers, magazines, even everyone you saw when you walked through the street, what clothes they were wearing, what expressions on their faces, what they said...... All of them, you remember clearly.

How terrifying!

Although Ji Zhao is not a hyperamnesiac patient, he has a super memory of the picture, as long as it is a scene he has seen, he can reproduce it perfectly, such a talent may be a kind of torture for him.

Because he doesn't know what forgetting is, he is forced to keep in his mind the images of every day of his life, and he doesn't dare to communicate with the outside world, he doesn't dare to talk to people, because then he will have more memories.

Now Zhao Xiangwan inadvertently said a sentence that made him understand one thing: forgetting.

The wind in the small world is the wind of forgetting that he took the initiative to set off.

Blow out all those irrecent, irlevant, and unpleasant pictures out of your mind.

Ji Jinmao, who had arranged dinner, walked over lightly, saw Ji Zhao sitting on the stool with his eyes closed and silent, a little nervous, looked at Zhao Xiangwan, and gestured with gestures and mouth shapes: What's wrong with him?

Zhao Xiangwan stretched out an index finger to his lips and motioned for him to silence.

Ji Jinmao saw that Zhao Xiangwan had a relaxed attitude and knew that there was nothing serious, so he was slightly relieved and stood aside and waited.

It took twenty minutes for the wind to stop.

The graphics in the small world have also changed.

Clean, clear and concise.

Meadows, wild flowers, big trees, and larks appear and disappear at any time, and Ji Zhao's world is all in his hands.

Ji Zhao opened his eyes, his cold face had a little more warmth, and he stretched out his hand to hug Zhao Xiangwan.

Thank you. 】

[It turns out that everything in the past can be forgotten. 】

[Now I feel so relaxed. 】

Ji Jinmao was standing on the side, Zhao Xiangwan smiled and stretched out his right hand and patted him on the back: "Okay, okay, your dad is here, let's eat." ”

Ji Zhao let go of his hand, straightened his waist, and turned his head to look at Ji Jinmao.

It was the first time that Ji Jinmao was stared at so seriously by his son, and his heart was lifted, and he was a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Ji Zhao thought for a while, took out a sugar gourd wrapped in plastic paper from his pocket, raised his father's arm with his left hand, and gently placed the sugar gourd in his palm with his right hand.

Ji Zhao's right hand lightly covered Ji Jinmao's palm, with a smile in his eyes.

Although he didn't speak, his eyes were now smart and warm, as if to say: Dad, give you food.

Ji Jinmao was stunned and didn't move.

Ji Zhao squeezed Ji Jinmao's palm and pushed him.

Ji Jinmao's eyes suddenly turned red, and he endured it for a long time before he didn't shed tears. He nodded again and again, squeezed his palm tightly, and put away the sugar gourd like a treasure: "Okay!" Daddy eats, Daddy eats. ”

Until he entered the table to eat, Ji Jinmao was reluctant to let go of his hand.

Zhao Xiangwan watched from the sidelines, both happy and a little envious. Ji Zhao really has a very good father, Ji Zhao gives him a little sunshine, and Ji Jinmao's heart is extremely bright.

Ji Jinmao knew that Zhao Xiangwan had just started to fall in love with Ji Zhao and needed more time together, so he didn't dare to rush too hard, so he didn't bring Luo Danfeng over, personally cooked a few home-cooked dishes, and beckoned Zhao Xiangwan to sit down.

"Come on, come on, you guys have worked a business trip this time, I made a few dishes to wash the dust for you. Ji Zhao's mother and grandmother actually wanted to come, but I was afraid that you would feel unfamiliar and couldn't let go, so I stopped them. Another day, another day, if you are free, go to the house and sit down? ”

Zhao Xiangwan shook his head: "I'm not free for the time being." I have to hurry back to school tonight to catch up on the missing homework. ”

Ji Jinmao was a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted himself.

[As long as Xiang Wan is good to Ji Zhao, it will be the same when he sees his parents. She was willing to see me and took the initiative to call me, which was already very face-saving. 】

Hearing Ji Jinmao's heart, Zhao Xiangwan felt a little more relaxed. To be honest, it's one thing to fall in love with Ji Zhao, but seeing female elders like his mother and grandmother, Zhao Xiangwan is very stressed, as if he has to integrate into a strange family.

The spacious dining room is artistically decorated with marble floors, three-color petal chandeliers, and white tables with colorful and fresh flower arrangements.

Exquisite tableware, white bone china, beautiful plating, sumptuous dishes.

All this is too far from Zhao Xiangwan's childhood life.

However, here is Ji Zhao.

Zhao Xiangwan glanced at Ji Zhao, who sat down calmly beside her and picked up chopsticks with elegant movements.

Ji Zhao felt Zhao Xiangwan's gaze, took the rice bowl sent by the housekeeper, and sent it to her.

[This rice is not bad, fragrant and soft and delicious. 】

Ji Zhao's fingers are very long and his skin is very white, but compared with this snow-white bone china rice bowl, there is still more soft skin, four fingers are supported at the bottom of the bowl, and his thumb is buckled on the edge of the bowl, which is reflected in the two gold edges inlaid around the rice bowl, which has an indescribable beauty.

Ji Zhao's gentleness soothed Zhao Xiangwan's discomfort when he first arrived in a strange and luxurious place.

No matter where it is, whether it is rich or poor, whether it is a thatched hut or a villa palace, it is just a meal.

Zhao Xiangwan was relieved in his heart, and the whole person suddenly relaxed.

Taking the rice bowl handed by Ji Zhao, Zhao Xiangwan picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, chewed them carefully, and his eyes were shining: "Sure enough, it's very fragrant and soft." ”

[Right?] I liked this one the most, and my dad probably found out, so he bought it from there. It is said that it is an extremely cold place in the north, and after a long period of growth, the sugar content is more precipitated and the fragrance is stronger. 】

It was rare to hear Ji Zhao nagging, and Zhao Xiangwan smiled.

Seeing the sweet appearance of the two small mouthfuls, Ji Jinmao was relieved, waved his hand to signal the housekeeper to step back, and personally served the rice and vegetables. He has been in business for so many years, of course, he can see that Zhao Xiangwan is a little uncomfortable coming here, but fortunately, Ji Zhao still has the eyesight and coaxes her to be happy.

Zhao Xiangwan raised his eyes and looked at the dishes on the table, a potato cake, a farmhouse fried meat, a kang eggplant, a braised fish nugget, and a fried water spinach, a very down-to-earth dish. Except for the potato cake, which is a little more complicated, the rest of the dishes are common dishes on the banquet of Hunan Province farmers when they receive guests, and they are also Zhao Xiangwan's favorite dishes.

It's a nice feeling to be remembered for your preferences.

Zhao Xiangwan looked at Ji Jinmao and said with a smile: "Uncle Ji, thank you for preparing these dishes, they are all my favorites." ”

Ji Jinmao's eyes widened, and his face was surprised: "Alas, do you like it?" Actually, I don't know what you like to eat, these are all dishes that my mother used to cook when I was in my hometown, and I like it very much. To be honest, although my Ji family's cooking skills have been passed down from the palace and I have made so many delicacies from the mountains and seas, what I really like is some home-cooked dishes made by my mother. I just make it according to my own taste, it's rare that you like it too, come on, come on, eat it. ”

Shh This man is really good at talking.

Although he knew that he was coaxing himself, the smile on Zhao Xiangwan's face was deeper, and his mood was more relaxed and happy, and he was no longer at ease at all, so he ate happily as if he was at home.

After eating and taking a sip of hot tea, Zhao Xiangwan remembered the bonus that Qin Yongbing gave her and Ji Zhao.

Zhao Xiangwan took out a brown paper envelope from his satchel and put one of them in Ji Zhao's hand.

Ji Jinmao asked curiously, "What is this?" ”

Ji Zhao opened the envelope and took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from inside. As soon as Ji Jinmao saw the money, his eyes immediately lit up: "This is the money you earned back from going to Kyoto?" ”

Zhao Xiangwan briefly introduced the case, heard Ji Jinmao sigh, and heard that Ji Zhao's criminal investigation portrait was awarded, this is the bonus, Ji Jinmao laughed happily: "Is my Ji Zhao so promising?" I really didn't pay attention to this in Hunan Province. ”

In front of Zhao Xiangwan, Ji Jinmao did not call his son's nickname "Zhaozhao", for fear that his son would be embarrassed.

Zhao Xiangwan said with a smile: "You don't know, as soon as Ji Zhao made a move, he suppressed all the criminal investigation portraitists over there, and the leaders of the Public Security Bureau in Xishan District, Kyoto, wanted to dig Ji Zhao to work there." ”

The more Ji Jinmao listened, the happier he became, and a sense of pride arose: "It turns out that the portrait painted by Ji Zhao of my family has made a meritorious service?" They said they would give you a second-class credit? Ji Zhao is not in the public security system, so there is no way to reward him, he can only give out some bonuses? It's good, it's good, let's not ask for money, we just want a sense of achievement, right? You take this money, and you will keep all the money Ji Zhao earns in the future. Anyway, Ji Zhao won't spend money, let alone care about money. ”

Zhao Xiangwan looked at Ji Zhao.

Ji Zhao solemnly handed the money into Zhao Xiangwan's hands.

[All the money I earn will be given to you. Didn't you say that I was your exclusive criminal investigator? 】

Hearing Ji Zhao's words, Zhao Xiangwan was stunned for a moment: "Did you hear what Ning Qingning and I said?" ”

Ji Zhao nodded.

[What you say is right. From now on, I will be your exclusive portraitist. 】

How do you describe this feeling?

The same sentence, saying it yourself, and saying it to the other party, is completely different.

It's like a girl telling her best friend: He belongs to me.

The girl's boyfriend stood in front of her, gently hugged her in his arms, and whispered in her ear: Yes, I belong to you.

It feels completely different, right?

Zhao Xiangwan didn't move or speak at the moment, her heart was overflowing with happiness and joy.

The whole person is like soaking in hot water, a pore, every inch of skin is warm, and a heart is swaying, like a cloud floating in the sky, dyed with brilliant colors by the glow.

What I have been missing and wanting is this preference.

Yes, preferred.

I only want you, I only belong to you. All my talents, just for you.

Ji Zhao felt Zhao Xiangwan's joy, stretched out his hand and gently hugged her in his arms, let her head gently tilt her chest, one hand slowly stroked her hair, and the corners of his mouth smiled, extremely satisfied.

Ji Jinmao had already left quietly, and there were only Ji Zhao and Zhao Xiangwan in this private space.

Ji Zhao lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on Zhao Xiangwan's forehead, his eyes were gentle and delicate.

In his little world, the sky is clear, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

This world is only presented to Zhao Xiangwan.

Zhao Xiangwan gently closed his eyes and listened to his heartbeat.

Bang! Bang! Bang!