Chapter 225 Goodbye Dad
"Nie Haishu..."
Ge Jingyi asked again: "Are you sure he is really the same as us?"
"I can only say that I am inclined towards this possibility. Very inclined."
"That's enough." Ge Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief: "Chu Jinbao, thank you for telling me this today."
Heizi scratched his head and said, "Don't do that. We've known each other for so long. I feel embarrassed when you get serious."
"no the same."
Ge Jingyi said seriously: "I have been running around like a headless fly regarding Nie Haishu's matter, doing a lot of things but it seems like I have done nothing, but you pointed me in a clear direction today."
Seeing her expression, Heizi laughed dryly: "It's fate, it must be fate, God has destined us to meet each other."
"ah?"
Heizi suddenly realized that his words might cause her misunderstanding, and quickly said: "No, please don't misunderstand me. What I mean is that only when we meet can things move forward. Oh, anyway, please don't misunderstand me..."
Ge Jingyi suddenly laughed, which made Heizi's already nervous heart excited again.
He quickly put out the flames of anger that had risen up in him. Since they had already obtained the marriage certificate, if he continued to get excited it would be a bit annoying.
Ge Jingyi's voice rang out again: "Heizi , let's do this. Chi Xia probably won't have time these two days. Let's sort out our respective clues after we go back. I'll go talk to Chi Xia then."
Heizi thought about it and thought it was a good idea.
"Then... Brother Xun..." Heizi asked for her opinion: "Should I follow him..."
Ge Jingyi immediately raised her hand to interrupt him: "Don't, wait until I talk to Chi Xia. Even if we need to talk about this, it's Chi Xia who will do it. As for you, Luo Xun will understand what you mean, but if you say it first, there will be a conflict between Luo Xun and Chi Xia, and we will just be causing trouble."
Kuroko nodded in admiration.
While Heizi and Ge Jingyi were reaching a consensus, Chi Xia finished watching several war-themed movies in a half-asleep state.
She tried to consolidate the memory in her mind through the stimulation of the movie.
She had always thought that the worst would be just like the first two times she remembered, but now she knew that the last one to appear was indeed the finale.
She finally understood the reasons that had tormented her and prevented her from integrating into normal life, forcing her to close her memory.
This time, she really remembered it all.
Soon after the movie ended and the room fell silent, she suddenly opened her eyes, got up and took the sketchbook from the desk.
There was only one floor lamp on in the house, and the wind outside blew the curtains, mixed with the sound of pencils rustling on paper.
Half an hour later, Chi Xia had finished modifying the portrait in the sketchbook.
If you look closely at the portrait, it is very similar to Old K today.
The person Chi Xia painted was exactly the person in her memory.
The man codenamed Lao K, whose real name was Huang Weisheng, was the man she once mechanically called father.
This portrait was like the beginning of the return of memory. Even though her arm was still painful, Chi Xia did not stop drawing with the pencil in her hand until she was exhausted and fell asleep again.
Luo Xun called Chi Xia halfway to ask about her situation. When he came back after finishing the task force's work, he found a lot of drawing papers scattered on the ground.
There are people, objects, buildings, and some frozen pictures.
Luo Xun quietly collected the paintings and saw that some of the pictures had depicted how turbulent her missing past was through black and white images.
The huge physical exertion greatly reduced Chi Xia's alertness. She didn't wake up until Luo Xun grabbed a corner of the blanket. When she exerted her strength suddenly, she heard Luo Xun's voice: "It's me, don't worry."
The strength accumulated in her arms was immediately withdrawn. She collapsed on the sofa weakly and looked at the sky outside: "Is it late?"
"Um."
Luo Xun put the painting in his hand on the table: "The bureau is too busy. My mother cooked some nourishing food. I think it will be delivered soon. Are you very hungry?"
Although her stomach was empty, Chi Xia's focus was: "Ah? Who sent me home? Should I wash my face? I can't meet your parents like this, right?"
Luo Xun's originally tense nerves suddenly relaxed: "Don't be nervous, I'll ask someone to send it over. It's not the right time to meet."
Chi Xia breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good, I'm really hungry, I don't even have the energy to order takeout."
"Then why didn't you contact me?" Luo Xun sat down: "It was my negligence. I forgot about it when I was busy."
"It's not a big deal."
Chi Xia yawned a few times and saw the painting he had put away: "Draw it for me."
Luo Xun brought the painting to her. Chi Xia adjusted her posture and found the portrait of Huang Weisheng: "Old K."
Luo Xun took the portrait and said, "Let Juanmao check it tomorrow."
He picked out a relatively sloppy picture and said, "Is this picture... also something from your memory?"
"Um."
Chi Xia didn't look at the picture much: "That time he took us to the war zone and asked us to survive the melee. We had to find each other and reunite at the time he specified. That shouldn't be my first time there."
Luo Xun took a deep breath and subconsciously dared not think about that scene.
"Old K's real name is Huang Weisheng."
Chi Xia took the initiative to change the subject: "But he is a scheming person, he must have multiple identities. Huang Weisheng's identity should be his cleanest one."
Luo Xun responded and held her hand.
He felt his embarrassment and helplessness at the moment. Listening to her calm tone talking about the past filled with blood, he couldn't even find a suitable expression and emotion to face her.
Should he comfort her that everything is over, or assure her that he will definitely seek justice for her, or express his heartache and anger at the moment?
It seemed like none of them were enough. He just felt a pain in his throat and couldn't speak. After living for thirty years, he was so clumsy and at a loss at this moment.
His palms were hot and rough, and Chi Xia felt his slight trembling and cautious restraint.
"So you must give me the chance to stuff the rag into his mouth." Chi Xia said.
"Well, I'll create opportunities for you even if there are none." Luo Xun said firmly as if he was making a promise.
"As for Qu Bai..."
She brought up this topic, but was interrupted by Luo Xun: "It's okay if you don't want to say it, you can say it when you want to."
Chi Xia shook his head: "In my memory, it is indeed difficult for him to survive. Therefore, due to my identity, we have always deliberately kept a distance between us. Many things cannot be explained openly, and sometimes we can only rely on implicit reminders to guess."
“It must be difficult for him too.”
Luo Xun said: "You said that there was something wrong with your memory. Your memory was blocked to make your life better. Then he can only be the opposite of you."
Just thinking about it makes people feel sad, and Chi Xia feels that speaking out will only make people sadder.
The backup phone in his pocket beeped, Luo Xun took it out and took a look: "Don't think about it for now, the stuff has arrived, I'll go get it."
Chi Xia nodded lazily: "Okay."
Luo Xun went downstairs and met Luo Weijun who came to deliver something at the gate of the community.
Luo Weijun took out a lot of things: "When your mother heard what you said, she was so excited that she prepared so many things. These side dishes can be kept for a few days . Just put them in the refrigerator. It's best to eat them as soon as possible and make them at home after you finish eating."
Luo Xun took the things: "Okay, she will definitely be happy to see it."
Luo Weijun smiled at his son, but then became a little worried: "I see you ordered all kinds of supplements. Did something happen to the little girl? Was she injured? Did she go to the hospital?"
"Yes, there is something, but it's nothing serious right now. When she gets better, I'll bring her to see you and mom."
Luo Xun said.
Luo Weijun couldn't close his mouth. "Then your mother has been very busy during this period. Okay, don't delay, hurry up, and call Dad if there is anything we can help with. Don't forget that although your parents have been away for these years, they still have some skills."
After he said this, he got in the car and waved to Luo Xun: "Go back quickly and take good care of him."
Luo Xun suddenly thought of something, and he leaned closer to the car window: "Dad, did you really not see that your son's face was bruised?"
"Ah, I see." Luo Weijun leaned over and said, "Your mind is on your daughter-in-law. Son, what's wrong with you?"
Luo Xun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I missed the punch."
"That's fine."
Luo Weijun started the car: "There is a pharmacy next to it, go buy some medicine, or dad can bring it to you tomorrow."
"Please go."
Luo Xun retreated silently: "Goodbye."
