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The tail of winter swept the last wave of cold, and just as Wen Yun came out of the building, he was shivered by the dry, cold and strong wind.

The owner of the canteen in the community is an idler, but he doesn't open for business on New Year's Eve.Wen Yun passed by the canteen with the closed door, tightened the white down jacket on her body, pulled up the hood, and walked quickly towards the gate of the community.

There is a 24-hour chain convenience store outside. Wen Yun took two bottles of mineral water and hurried to the cashier.While waiting to pay, I saw a young couple standing in front of me. The girl and the boy acted coquettishly: "I want to drink cherry flavor!"

The boy said, "Don't you want to lose weight?"

"There's no rush to lose weight for a while." The girl argued: "It's Chinese New Year, why don't you just buy me mineral water?"

"What's the big Chinese New Year, the statutory holiday has long since ended."

"If the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is not over, the year is not over!"

Wen Yun looked down at the two bottles of mineral water in his hand.

The young lovers were laughing and arguing for a while, and the boy smiled and said: "I've convinced you, drink as much as you want, don't take it out on me if you don't lose weight next time, I'm supervising you."

The girl happily ran to the shelves.Wen Yun hesitated for a while, then walked towards the shelf.

Neither he nor Xun Musheng needed to lose weight, but he didn't like drinking sweet drinks, and every time he bought water, he took mineral water directly, so much so that he forgot that he was no longer alone.

Since the purchase is for two people, it is natural to consider the preferences of the other person.

Pacing in front of a whole rack of colorful drinks, I suddenly feel very good. I don’t know if it’s infected by the beautiful packaging, or I’m happy about the “little thing” of buying water for two.Wen Yun gently pulled the corners of his lips, picked and picked, and finally brought a bottle of honey pomelo for Xun Musheng and a bottle of black tea for himself.

Xun Musheng likes to eat pomelo, so he can't go wrong buying honey pomelo.

Thinking of this, Wen Yun returned to the shelf again from the cash register, took three more bottles of honey pomelo, and planned to go back and buy a box online and store it at home.

The girl was right, the year is not over until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

It's still a new year, so I have to treat the people around me better.

Coming out of the convenience store, Wen Yun unscrewed the black tea and took a sip. His eyebrows were frowned by the sweetness. The cold liquid slid from his throat to his stomach, and he felt even colder.

Wen Yun thought, miscalculated.

In cold weather, you should buy hot drinks.

The nearest milk tea shop was overcrowded. Wen Yun held the pocket of the convenience store in one hand and put the other in the pocket of the down jacket, looking at the calling screen from time to time.

He ordered a super large cup of hot grapefruit drink, and when he was waiting for the sign, he remembered the scene of sitting cross-legged on the beach with Xun Musheng and eating ice cream, and his eyes were full of smiles.

After waiting for ten minutes, I finally got two cups of packaged grapefruit tea.The store is well decorated, and the prices of drinks are not low. The hot drinks are ingeniously bottled in glass bottles, and warm gloves are also included, which is very popular.Wen Yun picked up the takeaway bag and hurried towards home, stopped when passing a cake shop, and bought a honey cake on a thought.

——Honey cannot be used for hot drinks, so I had to buy grapefruit tea without honey.And Xun Musheng seems to like honey citron tea very much, so it seems okay to buy a honey cake and eat it with citron tea.

Time was too long, Wen Yun quickened his pace.

Xun Musheng had always treated him well and took care of him in every possible way.

He also wanted to treat Xun Musheng well.

New year new life.

With plastic bags in both hands, Wen Yun couldn't open the door, stood at the door and called Xun Musheng's name twice, but there was no movement inside.

He had to put down his pocket and take the key to open the door.He thought Xun Musheng was in the bathroom, but when he walked to the living room, he saw Xun Musheng sitting on the sofa.

The atmosphere in the room was very weird. Wen Yun was still holding grapefruit tea and honey cake, and called out in a little surprise, "Musheng?"

Xun Musheng raised his head, his eyes were cold and his eyes were red.Wen Yun's heart tightened, not knowing what happened, he glanced down, and saw a familiar red rope on the right hand clenched into a fist.

That is the red string of wooden beads!

The pupils shrank suddenly, and Wen Yun looked at Xun Musheng dumbly.

He thought that Xun Musheng had seen the photo of the study room and judged that Mu Zhu was related to Chi Yu, and he was angry that he never mentioned it, so his attitude suddenly changed.

He feels a little guilty—since he has decided to be together, he shouldn't hide the matter of Muzhu.

But seeing the wooden beads being held in Xun Musheng's hands, he was not very comfortable either.

Because the wooden bead is the only memory for him.

Wanting to say something, I opened my mouth, but couldn't say a complete sentence.

"I bought grapefruit tea, it's hot, hurry up..."

"who are you?"

The angry and cold voice cut off the tenderness and care on the spot.

Xun Musheng stood up from the sofa, approached step by step, his expression was extremely gloomy, the gentleness between his brows had long since turned into sternness, his eyes were like knives, and he attacked Wen Yun with the sound of the wind.

Wen Yun was dumbfounded by the question, and Xun Musheng was so unfamiliar in front of him. He was startled and took a step back, not understanding what happened at home in less than half an hour.

Why is there such a question as "who are you"?

Xun Musheng forced Wen Yun to the wall, and under the rage, his sanity was almost burnt to nothing.

Just now, he finished reading the investigation report in the mailbox, and found the photo and agarwood beads in the study.

It was the bracelet he gave to Wen Yun 13 years ago, each bead was expensive, how could he not recognize it?

And the person in front of him is not Wen Yun at all!

Wen Yun felt chills down his spine, and looked at Xun Musheng in confusion, "Mu Sheng, what's wrong with you? I..."

Before he finished speaking, his throat was suddenly choked, Wen Yun frowned, trying to break Xun Musheng's hand away with his right hand, but his left hand was still holding the plastic bag stubbornly.

In the pocket was the grapefruit tea that was not yet cold.

Xun Musheng's eyes were terribly red, his fingers tightened, he gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you?"

Wen Yun's forehead was full of cold sweat, and he was also anxious, struggling to shout: "I am Wen Yun!"

The hand on the neck loosened, and Wen Yun gasped for breath, but saw the crazy light in Xun Musheng's eyes dissipate, and he looked at him blankly.He suddenly felt that he was thrown into a place with insufficient oxygen, and his chest became more and more uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Xun Musheng said, "You are not."

Wen Yun's panting movements froze, and his brain felt like being pierced by countless rusty needles, and his whole body was numb with pain.

The plastic bag that I had been holding in my hand finally slipped, and the two glasses filled with yuzu tea shattered on the ground, making a crisp sound.The ground was in a mess, and the grapefruit cut into small pieces slowly slid along with the gushing water, touched Wen Yun's shoe, and then slid in the opposite direction.

"I..." Wen Yun had a splitting headache and argued with difficulty: "I am, I am Wen Yun."

There was no warmth in Xun Musheng's eyes, like a patient in despair, his trembling right hand spread out, and the wooden beads lay silently in the palm of his hand as if he didn't know the world.

Wen Yun stretched out his hand to grab it, and shouted: "Give it back to me! It's mine!"

Xun Musheng became even more angry, "Your? You say this wooden bead is yours?"

Wen Yun lost control and staggered forward, but fell heavily due to the grapefruit tea spilled all over the floor.

The warm tea quickly soaked into the trousers, and the white down jacket just bought for the New Year was also stained. There was a long slit in the sleeves of the glass block, and the down leaked out, stained with water, and stuck to the fabric in a decadent manner. .

He has never bought light-colored winter clothes, because light colors are too dazzling in the gloomy winter.

Xun Musheng accompanied him to buy winter clothes, insisted on picking out this pure white down jacket for him, and praised him for being so handsome in white. He blushed when he stood in front of the full-length mirror.

When he came out of the store, Xun Musheng didn't want him to change back to his original clothes. He was uncomfortable at first, feeling that he shouldn't be wearing such nice clothes, but Xun Musheng pulled up the furry hood and said with a smile, "Last time you went Sheng Xi was a model, so he just wore a white coat for a photoshoot? At that time, I thought, I have to throw away all the black and gray clothes in your closet from now on. Wen Yun, you are so suitable for white. Did you find it?"

Wen Yun raised his head and looked blankly at Xun Musheng who was looking down on him.

The person who coaxed him so tenderly not long ago suddenly became indifferent like a stranger.

"I..." He stood up in embarrassment, his heart was in a mess, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and whispered: "Give it back to me, that bead is, it's mine."

Xun Musheng couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "This is the agarwood bead I gave to Wenyun! How could it be yours?"

Wen Yun stood where he was, every word Xun Musheng said, every sound of "Wen Yun" was like a dull hammer, hitting a dilapidated wooden door, and the wooden door made a harsh sound, something was about to rush out of the door.

Wen Yun's legs and feet were numb, and the piece of glass that opened the sleeve cut his arm, blood soaked out from inside, and it was particularly glaring on the white down jacket.

"It's mine." He said softly, "Give it back to me, it's the lucky charm Chi Yu gave me..."

He stared at Xun Musheng, trembling all over, fragments of memory squeezed out like light through the crack of the door, gradually forming a yellowed picture scroll.

He vaguely saw Chi Yu.

So the voice trembled even more, "That's the lucky charm that Chi Yu took from the bracelet and gave it to me. The bracelet is gone. This is the last bead. Give it back to me, give it back to me!"

"Chi Yu?" A painful joke appeared on Xun Musheng's face, he bullied him again, and grabbed Wen Yun's shoulders.

The arm under the shoulder was bleeding, but Wen Yun didn't realize it, he only wanted to get the bead back, and said to himself: "The only thing Chi Yu left behind is this bead, give it back to me!"

Xun Musheng pinched his chin and yelled out of control, "You are Chi Yu! Are you pretending to me?"

With a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Wen Yun opened his eyes wide in an instant, but there was no light in them, his vitality withered away immediately, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't utter a single syllable.

He stared at Xun Musheng in a daze, and gradually slid down against the wall. The wooden door was finally knocked open. His memory was like fragments, and the fragments were as sharp as knives.

No other voices could be heard, only Xun Musheng's words "You are Chi Yu" filled my ears.

He shook his head frantically and cried softly: "I'm not, I'm not... I'm Wen Yun, Chi Yu is dead..."

He felt as if he was being pulled up by the collar, but he was powerless to struggle.

I am Wen Yun, he thought, how could I not be Wen Yun?

Xun Musheng was still shouting something, but he couldn't hear it anymore, and his consciousness became more and more lax until his eyes went black.

Before he fainted completely, he saw Chi Yu, and Chi Yu, who never used to call his name in his dreams, finally called him with a smile.

What they shouted was—"Chi Yu!"

"Your name is Chi Yu? What a nice name!"

"Where is it?"

"It sounds good, and it's very interesting."

"Ok?"

"Jade that came late. Beautiful jade takes time to polish, so it doesn't matter if it is late. Well, isn't it like us? The most powerful special forces also need time to practice hard."

Beginning of the new year.

Despair is heavy.

(It will not be updated on time tomorrow, it may be updated at night)