Chapter 297
I never thought that I would take the initiative to mention the name "Chi Anche". After all, he was the most painful wound in Chi Yichen's heart, and it is still the same now.

But history is a foregone conclusion after all, when he tried to restore his memory, he was ready to think of that person, but at least before he remembered, no one was allowed to tarnish his name.

Even Jian Xi doesn't have this right.

Sin was tied to his back like a cross, making him breathless. In desperation, he could only free himself from guilt by forgetting.

He is such a selfish person, and he doesn't doubt whether he will fall into hell after death.

He was not afraid, because from the very beginning, he was mentally prepared.

As soon as Chi Anche was mentioned, his head began to throb, which made him frown, he had to close his eyes, and broke the deadlock, "Do you have any painkillers, give me one."

"Yes, yes, I'll let someone get it right away." Miao Yiheng replied hastily, while winking at the bartender.

Suddenly speaking of such a heavy topic, he, an outsider, was at a loss for a moment, and he didn't know where to start when he wanted to comfort him. In addition, Chi Yichen was not the kind of person who needed others to cheer him up.

In the end, he could only remain silent, licking his dry lips, his eyes wandering and dodging, not daring to look directly at the people beside him.

However, curiosity still conquered everything. Before he was sure that the other party hadn't reached the level of mourning that covered his face and wept, he finally mustered up the courage to ask cautiously while there was no one else around, "By the way, I haven't heard you mention this very much. Brother, it turns out that's the case, haha..."

He scratched his head, laughing awkwardly.

Chi Yichen was expressionless, the alcohol was spreading in his mouth, his slender fingers were twirling on the rim of the cup, his eyes were rolling, he was always indifferent, surprisingly calm.

"Didn't I tell you that I have selective amnesia? I forgot all about him, and I just vaguely remember this person. Besides, I have been dead for so many years, and I don't want to mention it repeatedly."

He spoke calmly, but he didn't let Miao Yiheng know that he had been struggling day and night in pain, trying desperately to forget while trying to remember.

That's right, he once thought of Chi Anche again at a certain moment.

But the guilt spreading all over his body like bacteria made him go crazy, he even had hallucinations, as soon as he closed his eyes, he imagined that his hands were covered with blood, that he killed Chi Anche.

Probably due to a trick of fate, Chi Yichen has been different from others since he was a child, he disdains to associate with anyone, and no one can understand him.

Even Sheng'er, it was only because they were so similar that he opened his heart on his own initiative.

It is impossible for a person whose soul is exactly the same as his own to fully understand himself, because Sheng'er can't understand himself thoroughly, but he likes her, whether he is narcissistic or really crazy about her, he loves her so deeply.

And Chi Anche couldn't have the same soul as him, and even had a very different personality from him.

However, the ridiculous thing is that the person who understands Chi Yichen the most in this world is Chi Anche.

But he killed him.

Defile a pure heart with blood, and use forgetfulness to excuse himself. This is how he survived these years, and now he is used to it. Thinking of the past, how many people he indirectly despaired, but he didn't trembles because of it.

"Pricked--" The sound of the aluminum foil being torn interrupted Chi Yichen's thoughts, his gloomy eyes recovered, and the light from the overhead lamp on the ceiling cast a faint halo on him, He kept himself out of it.

Miao Yiheng has already unpacked the painkiller for him, and asked the bartender to pour him a glass of warm water, "I can't let you drink it with wine, then you are dead."

Chi Yichen didn't respond, took the medicine and threw it into his mouth, and drank warm water in one gulp.

It turned out to be so simple to solve a thing that gave him a headache.

For the rest of the time, Miao Yiheng was mostly talking. He was just talking about which girl was more upright, and who praised him for being more handsome. As for the topic just mentioned, he kept silent.

Chi Yichen didn't mind either, anyway, he was used to his sloppy attitude.

Drinking in moderation, while losing his mind in the blurred light.

But he didn't want a piercing laughter to quickly bring him back to reality. He turned his head and looked at the door, only to see a flamboyantly dressed woman holding the arm of a strong man, giggling and acting coquettish from time to time.

"Brother, just promise me, just this time, I really want to see it, if I don't go this time, maybe the mood will be different next time I go, it's different." The woman said affectionately Calling the man next to her "brother", but the man's eyes are always on her proud shoulders.

It can be seen that she is another vulgar woman who doesn't even want face for money, Chi Yichen sneered, turned around with a frown, and continued drinking.

I don't know if it was the effect of the alcohol, or the impression that the woman gave him was too deep, even when he turned his head, a voice still echoed in his mind, "Brother, just promise me, just this time, maybe you miss it." After reading it, my mood will be different next time I go.”

No, this is not the coquettish voice of that gaudy woman, but a childish coquettish, like a child, with a softer voice.

That was Sheng'er's voice.

In an instant, Chi Yichen's eyes widened suddenly, he lowered his head to look at the remaining wine in the glass, the alcohol reflected his appearance, his pale face was clearly visible.

The surrounding things and people kept receding and shrinking in an instant, until they disappeared behind him, but he was still sitting there, the cup in his hand was empty, as if he had entered a different time and space, and he was the only one left behind. it's here.

All the sounds disappeared at this moment, replaced by the whirring sound of the strong wind, which forced Chi Yichen to squint his eyes, looking at something in front of him that was expanding little by little until it covered him. into that scene.

He was suddenly in a villa. The place was not spacious, but it was very warm. When he turned his head, he could see a hanging painting—the three people in the conversation were standing side by side, smiling brightly and gently.

Chi Yichen, Sheng'er, and Chi Anche were photographed in the Thrushcross Manor -- there are a few words written in white paint in the lower right corner of the hanging picture.

Chi Yichen raised his head again, and suddenly recognized those people in the painting, the one on the far left was him at the time, arrogant yet steady, the girl standing in the middle who was obviously shorter than them was the 15-year-old Sheng'er, She smiled brightly, and the handsome man on the far right was Chi Anche.

Chi Anche was just 20 years old that year. He finished his college courses ahead of schedule and planned to go abroad for further studies in the fall of that year.

In an instant, Chi Yichen's doubts disappeared, and he already understood what was going on.

Obviously, he didn't go to a different time and space, but returned to his lost memory.

"Yichen, hurry up and persuade brother, let him take us to the manor." A clear voice broke Chi Yichen's thoughts, he stopped looking at the painting behind him, and turned his head to follow the reputation.

I saw a young girl standing at the narrow stairway. She faced the stairway and blocked the boy on the stairs. When she spoke, her tone was pleading.

However, the young man was hesitant. Chi Yichen could recognize his voice, because it was him when he was young, "But didn't my brother say that his hand was injured? I think the injury is serious, so don't take risks." Well, at worst, I will go with you in the future."

"No! Brother has to take us there. Although it's still late spring and early summer, the sunflowers are already in full bloom. I want to see it once. Brother is going to go abroad soon, so he won't be able to take us there in the future." Sheng Er refuted fiercely, almost jumping in a hurry.

In fact, at that time Chi Yichen didn't understand why she was in such a hurry, it would not be too late to go again in a few days.

And she is also different from usual, usually she is considerate, and she must never say anything willful.

Probably because she spoke too loudly and alarmed the people upstairs, she was finally discovered, and a gentle voice came from upstairs, "It's okay, I will take you there, and I will drive by myself, so I can feel more at ease."

Sheng'er immediately jumped up excitedly, and quickly moved away to make room for the people upstairs, so the young man was able to appear in front of Chi Yichen—a little shorter than he is now, with a youthful face, but his eyebrows have changed You can see the current prototype.

Then Chi Anche came downstairs. Unfortunately, Chi Yichen couldn't see his face clearly. Maybe it was because he hadn't remembered it for a long time, so when he saw him, he was blurry, and it was the same when he was looking at the painting just now. .

But he remembered his gentle voice, that was Chi Anche.

Afraid of Chi Anche's sudden repentance, Sheng'er begged again worriedly, "Brother, just promise me, just this one time, maybe if I miss it, my mood will be different next time I go."

"Understood, capricious Sheng'er." Chi Anche couldn't help but chuckled, while stretching out his hand to pinch Sheng'er's nose.

While the young man watched from the side, he felt jealous, but this jealousy was quickly melted away by Sheng'er's smile, she turned around and held his hands, squinting her eyes with a smile, she looked innocent and cute .

Sheng'er's joy was shared with him, and only he could have this right.

The thought reassured him.

As an outsider, Chi Yichen saw all this in his eyes, and he began to be a little puzzled, why when he recalls such a warm scene now, his chest feels so dull and his beating heart hurts.

what happened?

And he doesn't want to resent to the extent that he needs to deliberately forget, so why did he come to this point?

While he was meditating, the memory receded little by little, receding forward, until finally shrunk to a point, the reality slowly receded from behind, the senses recovered little by little, someone was calling him, "Chi Yichen, Hey, what's the matter with you? At least say something?"

Eyes wide open suddenly, Chi Yichen finally came back from the memories - the bar was still in front of him, everything just now was just a product of his fascination, and the journey.The person who called him was Miao Yiheng.

With a splitting headache, he put down his wine glass and hugged his head.

In a trance, he suddenly remembered that the day of the car accident was the same day as the day in his memory-the calendar was hung on the wall opposite the sofa, that day was Friday, and the day of the car accident was also Friday, the same time, that means...

He remembered it all!

(End of this chapter)

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