Wan Ning stepped on Hentian high and stepped directly into the courtyard.

Seeing an old man wearing glasses reading a newspaper sitting on a chair by the door, Wan Ning smiled and shouted, "Uncle, what are you having for lunch? I'm bringing people over for dinner."

The old man looked up at Wan Ning for two seconds through the reading glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, and then got up with a smile when he saw clearly.

"Uncle will kill chicken and stew goose for you to eat, and bring friends in to sit..."

Wan Ning: "Okay."

The furnishings in the house are like those of ordinary people in the country, with wooden sofas and wooden tables.

Wan Ning sat down, picked up the cold water pot and poured tea for the two of them.

"I know you can't drink, so just pretend." Wan Ning pushed two cups of hot tea over.

Jiang Yan smiled brightly: "Thank you."

Jiang Yan picked up the cup and drank tea slowly, chatting with Gu Huai in a low voice from time to time.

The two were next to each other, only Wan Ning was sitting opposite.

Wan Ning rested her elbows on the table, supported her head with her palms, and looked at the sticky young couple opposite, with a smile on her face.

Jiang Yan didn't know how to put his hands and feet under observation, so he could only drink water from the cup all the time.

Fortunately, after not watching for a while, Wan Ning remembered what she was doing, and quickly raised her wrist to look at the time on the watch.

"It's almost twelve o'clock. My aunt and brother should have returned from the staff headquarters."

Jiang Yan winked at her: "Sister Wan, you didn't bring me here for dinner, did you?"

"Yes." Wan Ning tapped the table with her fingertips.

"My cousin said he wanted to see you."

"Your cousin?" Jiang Yan was puzzled.

"Yes, last time he sent someone to pick me up from the helicopter at the base in H province, and he watched you with a telescope on the roof next to the dormitory building."

Jiang Yan paused for a drink, then put down the cup.

Gu Huai frowned slightly, and understood what was going on.

"He saw my space, right?"

Jiang Yan rested his palm on the table, turning the cup between his fingers, restraining his innocent and well-behaved appearance just now.

Raising his eyelids again, there was a trace of defense and coldness in his eyes.

"Sister Wan, I owe you a favor, but my trump card was revealed..."

Wan Ning's back felt cold, she knew that the boy in front of her was not an easy character to mess with.

And he is often deceived by the harmless faces of boys.

This time, Wan Ning was sure that she remembered Jiang Yan's other face.

Wan Ning quickly raised her hands to explain: "Don't worry, I haven't revealed your trump card. It was my cousin who saw it, but don't worry, he won't tell it."

"so……"

Jiang Yan and Gu Huairu retreated from the cold breath, but they smiled cutely.

"Thank you, Miss Wan, for keeping it secret for me."

"...You're welcome." Wan Ning forced a smile, and felt relieved when she heard footsteps coming.

"My brother is back."

As soon as the words fell, a tall man walked in.

Jiang Yan originally planned to pull his face first and raise his momentum.

But when he saw the man, he froze in place.

Gu Huai had never seen Jiang Yan look at someone so shocked.

Wan Ning didn't notice his strange behavior, and introduced: "Jiang Yan, he is my aunt's son, He Xing."

Jiang Yan didn't seem to hear it, and still stared at the man across from him in a daze.

Gu Huai felt that he was wrong, so he raised his hand to embrace Jiang Yan.

"Words..."

Jiang Yan suddenly took two steps forward and blurted out: "Third brother!"

He Xing took a step back subconsciously, frowned and said, "You've got the wrong person."

got the wrong person?

Jiang Yan was at a loss and wanted to approach again.

"and you……"

"Then do you know a man named Jiang Yao?"

He Xing shook his head: "I don't know."

do not know.

Jiang Yan looked up at him blankly, "How come...why don't you know him."

He Xing is not Jiang Yao.

Not my own brother.

But the two look exactly the same, there is not even a difference in height.

His third brother, Jiang Yao, is two years older than Jiang Yan, and he is also the "childish brother" who likes to bully him the most in the family.

But it's also the best.

They not only have a tacit understanding, but also know each other very well.

If Jiang Yan is a black heart, then his third brother Jiang Yao is a complete army ruffian.

"Do you remember, when I was five years old, we climbed over the wall and sneaked out to play, I fell off the wall without being supported, brother, you caught me, and then... your arm was broken."

Jiang Yan's eyes filled with tears, and his fingers trembled as he thought of grabbing He Xing's sleeve.

"Third brother... I'm Jiang Yan, can you think about it carefully?"

He Xing took another step back impatiently, and shook off Jiang Yan's hand.

"I said I don't know you, can you stop getting involved, I don't know you."

When Jiang Yan saw He Xing's strange eyes, the last glimmer of hope was completely extinguished.

He suppressed the tears in his eyes and couldn't stop his voice from choking.

"Sorry, I got the wrong person."

After speaking, Jiang Yan took Gu Huai's hand and walked around He Xing to leave.

"Wait." He Xing reached out his hand to stop him.

He asked bluntly, "Why did you suddenly appear and disappear? Ability? Space?"

Jiang Yan lowered his head without saying a word, and hid behind Gu Huai.

"Why do you ask about this."

Gu Huai glanced over with cold eyes.

He Xing shrugged, with a hint of anger: "Curiosity."

"No comment."

Gu Huai blocked He Xing with a cold face, and left straight away with his arms around Jiang Yan's shoulders.

Wan Ning hurriedly chased him out, seeing that Jiang Yan was not in shape, so he could only ask him out next time, and asked the car to take them back.

Along the way, Jiang Yan leaned in Gu Huai's arms, and all the flashes in his mind were childhood memories.

"Cry if you want to." Gu Huai brushed Jiang Yan's cheek with his fingers.

Only then did Jiang Yan realize that his cheeks were wet.

"Brother Gu Huai."

The boy yelled aggrievedly, which made Gu Huai's heart tighten.

"I'm here." Gu Huai hugged the boy tightly.

The two held hands on their laps.

Gu Huai wiped over and over again the wound on Jiang Yan's palm after using the gun with his fingertips.

Jiang Yan suddenly smiled, "Did you know that this place should be a cocoon?"

"Who taught you marksmanship? Such accuracy can't be practiced for more than ten years."

Gu Huai gently kissed the boy on the forehead.

"Yanyan, I want to know where you come from, would you like to tell me?"

Some things can't be kept in my heart all the time.

Gu Huai originally wanted to wait for him to speak out.

"Of course I do." Jiang Yan sniffed, for fear of another snot bubble.

In front of your boyfriend, you must not lose the burden of a handsome guy.

"I'm just afraid that you will think I'm sick."

"No." Gu Huai said firmly.

Worried about Jiang Yan's unbelief, Gu Huai said softly, "Yanyan, in fact, my family has hereditary mental illness."

"The moment I fell in love with you in my freshman year, I have been controlling myself."

Gu Huai tightened his hands: "I have always wanted to lock you up and let me see it alone."

However, because love this person too much.

Gu Huai hopes that his lover can be happy, do what he wants to do, and eat what he likes.

The desire to destroy in his bones is suppressed because of love.

But after amnesia, Gu Huai almost killed Jiang Yan many times.

I even thought about it more than once, trying to make him a vegetative person who has no thoughts but can move.

"I have a very serious illness, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid. Before you lost your memory, you never hurt me. Now that you think about it, I know you are even more reluctant to hurt me."

"Well, thank you for your trust." Gu Huai's voice was always cold.

There was a hint of tenderness in his words.

When they got there, the two got out of the car.

Gu Huai did not take Jiang Yan back to the house, but led him to the beach by the island.

Their house faces the beach, and within two minutes of walking, they can touch the cool sea water in autumn.

A group of guards watched them with guns not far away.

They sat down on a rock.

Jiang Yan told Gu Huai all the final secrets in a voice that the two of them could hear.