Fu Sheng curled up there alone for a long time.

Confused memory in the brain, there are his memory, but also Xie Yu's memory.

At the end of the day, Fu Sheng only felt that his internal organs were being squeezed by something, as if they would explode at any time.

...

three months later.

After three months, Fu Sheng woke up every day and was forced by Xu Yi. After eating, he sat in the room for a whole day without knowing what he was thinking.

Xu Yi is worried. He is always worried that if he goes on like this, people will die soon. But on this day, Fu Sheng suddenly walks out of the room.

He stood in front of the door, looking up at the sun, and looked down at the flowers and plants in the yard.

It's different.

It's not the same as when I first came here.

All the flowers in spring are gone. They are summer flowers.

Standing there, Fu Sheng suddenly thought that he had not seen midnight flowers.

Xie Yu has not seen the midnight flower, he has not seen the midnight flower with him.

When he died, he couldn't watch the midnight flowers bloom with him.

"General, general..." Xu Yi came in from the outside, saw him standing outside the door, surprised and worried, "how did you come out? Want to go out for a walk? "

Fu Sheng nodded and walked down the steps. His voice was a little hoarse. "I'll go myself."

Xu Yi Zheng Zheng, some worried about him, but still nodded, "OK."

Fu Sheng hasn't been out for a long time and hasn't seen the sun.

He slowly out of the door, the door is still a small bridge water, is still his favorite Yanzhou.

The mottled sunlight fell from the branches and leaves of the tree, and people came and went outside.

Fu Sheng stood at the door and looked at them. He felt as if he were from another world.

He walked out along the door of his home, and his eyes fell on the boat below. A couple of men and women were rowing below, just like he and Xie Yu on that day.

"Sing a song to me, sing it!" the woman sitting on the boat said.

"Don't make any noise."

when I rowed, I didn't want to sing to her.

...

Fu Sheng stood quietly on the bank and looked at them, thinking of Xie Yu that day.

Xie Yu asked him to sing to him that day.

But she didn't sing to him, and he didn't sing to him...

suddenly, a dull pain came from his heart, and Fu Sheng couldn't get up.

He squatted down slowly, listening to the man's indistinct singing over there, and raised his hand to cover his heart.

It hurts so much...

How can it hurt so much.

Fu Sheng white knuckles, squatting on the ground gasping, he thought of a lot.

Xie Yu said a lot that day.

How old are you.

I don't know. Maybe older than you or not.

He has no impression of his parents, and he doesn't even know how much of himself...

most of his memories are Fu Zhe, both of them, father and son.

When he didn't know that Fu zhe was the enemy who killed his father and his mother, he really took them as his family members.

But what did they do to him?

Fu Zhe's kindness to him is all purposeful and full of utilization.

What about him? How did he treat Xie Yu?

Envy him, hate him, treat him as an enemy, never give him a good face