Chapter 20: Huanhuan ..... What do you remember today?
His mind moved slightly, and for a moment, he really almost believed her words.
But there was no one in the world who knew the fate of the wooden bird better than him.
.... Shen Zuihuan's memory was wrong, and he couldn't remember things clearly.
Could it be that he is a san-minded person who has to accompany her in the middle of the night?
But Gu Changce lowered his eyes and saw her sparkling eyes.
The pale thin lips moved slightly, but finally he whispered: "... Good. β
Shen was drunk and laughed.
A smile was spurted, revealing a pair of cute little pear vortices under the corners of his lips.
She sat on the small rosewood square stool next to her, pondered carefully, and said slowly to Gu Changce: "... I remember when I was in a black lacquered wooden box after you left, right in this room. β
Her tender white fingers tapped lightly on the small table beside her.
Turning his gaze to Gu Changce, who was ahead, he asked him: "My memory is very confusing now, and you are more familiar with this place than me,... Do you know where I put that little black wooden box? β
"......" Gu Changce.
In fact, before Shen Zuihuan lost his memory, he hated to see him, and he had been sleeping in other yards.
He didn't know much about this place than she did.
Gu Changce shook his head silently.
Shen Zuihuan put his fingers to his lips, pondered for a moment, turned his eyes to the flower and bird patterns in the dim light and sat on the screen, slapped his palms, and said to Gu Changce: "You go there first and see if there is any." β
Hearing this, he obediently walked to the back of the screen, a moment later.
Gu Changce leaned out from behind and shook his head at Shen Zuihuan.
He knew he wouldn't find anything.
But when he saw Shen Zuihuan's somewhat disappointed gaze, he was still slightly astringent in his heart.
The little girl is tough and unconvinced.
Not sitting behind the screen, she pulled him again, rummaged through the wardrobe, turned over the drawers of the table, and the things placed on the eight-treasure grid were also taken down one by one and looked at them.
But I didn't find the small black lacquered wooden box.
Half an hour later, the two of them jingled so much that they almost turned the room upside down, and even almost lifted the palace lampshade, but they didn't see any gain.
Just when Shen Zuihuan wanted to take down the dozen or so devices that had just been put on the Babaoge and check them again.
Gu Changce held her thin white wrist in time.
He gritted his teeth, really hating himself for not resisting the temptation, and actually accompanied the amnesiac Shen Zuihuan to do such a stupid thing.
She had amnesia, and she didn't.
Can't find it, don't you know it?
Both of them were now tossing enough, and a little sweat was pouring out of their foreheads.
Shen Zuihuan looked up at him with his tired red face.
Gu Changce persuaded himself to harden his heart, and said coldly to her: "If you can't find it, you can't find it, and it's not an important thing." β
But when Shen Zuihuan heard this, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly lowered his head.
Some wilted and said to him, "... Vital. β
Gu Changce was stunned for a moment.
Suddenly, the woman in front of me seemed to remember something.
Ran away from his eyes in an instant, walked to the front of the collapse, and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Gu Changce! Gu Changce! Under the bed! β
She pointed to him under the bed.
"We haven't found it under the bed yet, you can go and take a look, maybe it's under the bed."
She stretched out her hands, covered her face, and said a little sullenly, embarrassedly, "... I almost forgot, I grew up like to hide things under my bed. β
"......" Gu Changce.
He kept telling himself not to mess with her anymore.
But on second thought, the whole room was rummaged through anyway.
Why not turn under the bed again.
.... After all, if you can't find it, Shen Zuihuan will die.
I don't know if I want to use this to persuade Shen Zuihuan, or if I want to persuade myself who still has hope.
The line of his lips was almost straight.
was commanded by Shen Zuihuan, and he didn't hold out hope to pull open the mahogany carved quadrangle.
I thought to myself,.... Now she must have died if she didn't see anything.
But he was caught off guard and heard Shen Zuihuan's exclamation with joy.
He looked up.
I saw a delicate woman running towards him with an ordinary black lacquered wooden box in her arms.
With a smile on her face, she said to Gu Changce as she ran, "Look! I'll just say it's under the bed. β
His heart pounded.
...... Will Shen Zuihuan really keep what he gave in the past?
His heart, which had been dormant, grew loud again.
When Shen Zuihuan walked to his side, Gu Changce hurriedly covered it up with a cough.
Shen Zuihuan took his arm and put the wooden box on the small table.
Pointing to the wooden box, he said proudly, "That little wooden bird is definitely hidden inside!" β
..... Will it really be hidden inside?
Gu Changce looked at the ordinary black lacquered wooden box a little nervously, feeling that his heart was being pulled repeatedly.
Lifted and dropped.
But he didn't show anything on his face, but quietly turned his gaze away.
Awkwardly whispered: "... Not necessarily. β
Shen Zuihuan was suddenly splashed with cold water by him, and he was a little annoyed for a while.
Reach out and open the little wooden box to show him. γ
The wooden box is opened.
Gu Changce's heart also rose.
It was full of boxes, and it looked like they were being packed inside.
There are even grass rings that I don't know when they were braided, because too much time has passed, and they are already a little yellowed.
When Gu Changce saw this grass ring, his eyes deepened.
But Shen Zuihuan only thought that he was laughing at himself for collecting all kinds of things.
I secretly said in my heart: Could it be that I have grown up and have any strange collecting habits?
She kept rummaging through the contents of the wooden box.
Finallyβ
In the corner at the bottom, the poor little wooden bird with a broken wing was found.
When Shen Zuihuan took out the little wooden bird with a smile on his face.
Gu Changce almost weakened his legs and knelt on the ground.
... It turns out that she didn't throw it, it turns out that she really didn't throw it.
His eyes were distracted, and he muttered, "Why didn't you lose it..."
Shen Zuihuan didn't hear what he was saying clearly, and a slight smile on his lips narrowed.
Again, he asked, "What did you say?" β
The next moment, Gu Changce grabbed her wrist violently.
The man's dark eyes were heavy, and his eyes were fixed on her.
He asked hoarsely, "Huanhuan..... What do you remember today? β