you are my chip

Chapter 29 The Lost Chapter Memory

"Mom! I want to go out and play for a while!" Xiao Wenyan ran into the room excitedly, meeting her mother's smiling eyes.

"Go, be careful not to be abducted by someone." The mother put down the thick account book in her hand, "Take off these glasses when you go out to play. If there is nothing wrong with your eyes, you have to wear them every day, and you don't feel tired."

"No, mother said I'm so good-looking." Xiao Wenyan said with a smile, turned around and slipped out of the yard.

The prosperity of the capital seems to have never changed. The small stalls and hawkers on both sides of the streets and alleys are trying their best to yell at the restaurants and teahouses that want to attract customers, and there are all kinds of temptations written in the noise.

Xiao Wenyan grew up in the streets and alleys since he was a child, and was brought by his mother, not to mention all the things he had eaten and seen, at least [-]% of them, but what attracted him the most was that it was two streets away Fried fresh meat sold in a small alley.

"Mother-in-law! Let's have some fried fresh meat!" Ruan Wenyan stood at the door of the store and said to the old woman who was sitting inside fanning herself.

"Come on!" The old woman stood up, "Young master, you have to wait for a while to fry the fresh meat."

"It's okay." Ruan Wenyan smiled, then looked around.

There is only one store in this alley, and it looks deserted except for breakfast on weekdays, but now at the end of the alley, there seems to be some noise.

Young people's curiosity is the most important, Xiao Wenyan immediately forgot that he was still waiting for the fried food, and walked into the alley with his head poking around.

"You still want to be with us just because you are so cowardly?" A young man's mocking voice came, and Xiao Wenyan frowned.

"The name is also a bitch..."

"You still want to take a gun? You are also worthy to carry our shoes. If it weren't for your father, you wouldn't even be worthy to carry our shoes!" Another boy said more harshly, accompanied by the laughter of others.

At this time, Xiao Wenyan finally saw the true colors of these people.

In fact, it was a few boys of similar age who were bullying a person in the corner. Because they were surrounded, Xiao Wenyan couldn't tell whether it was a boy or a girl who was being bullied.

Out of an indescribable sense of justice, the unarmed little Wen Yan actually stood behind them and shouted, "What are you doing?!"

Those people obviously didn't realize that there was a person standing behind them, and they were all taken aback, but the boy squatting in the corner looked up at Xiao Wenyan.

Although the face was inevitably covered with dust, Xiao Wenyan still confirmed it at a glance - this person is quite good-looking, especially those eyes.

Just for this, Xiao Wenyan decided to give it a go and make a good impression on this person.

"Who are you, do you care?" A teenager poked Xiao Wenyan's shoulder with his hand, forcing him to take a step back.

Xiao Wenyan frowned and walked in front of the squatting young man, slipped something off him, and then faced these peers who were staring at him, with the aura of a hen protecting its cubs.

"Get out of the way." The other boy couldn't help it. It was probably the first time someone dared to interfere with them when they were bullying others, and his face instantly changed a little.

"Don't move." Xiao Wenyan said coldly, he raised his pistol/gun at the opponent with his hands behind his back all the time, and this gun he just walked away from the squatting boy.

After all, they are all young people, how many of them have actually seen the scene of being pointed at by a gun, and they panicked immediately, probably because they didn't expect Xiao Wenyan to take such a wild path.

But in fact, this gun is quite heavy, Xiao Wenyan sighed in his heart, he wouldn't be so weak that he couldn't even lift a toy gun because of lack of exercise.

Seeing that Xiao Wenyan didn't intend to close the gun, those few people knew that this matter would definitely end here today, and they would not be able to please anyone if it continued, so they could only give up and leave.

"Your fake thing is quite heavy. The workmanship is so good, so you spent a lot of money?" Xiao Wenyan returned the gun to the other party's arms, helped him up, and patted the ashes on his body.

"It's true. My father gave it to me." Probably because his legs were a little numb after squatting for a long time, the boy staggered a bit before he stood up, and then answered Xiao Wenyan's question.

really...really?Xiao Wenyan swallowed, what is the origin of this person, he just carried a real gun on his body, and he was still holding it in his hand just now, if it went off, something would really happen.

He suddenly remembered that he should have gone to get his fried buns.

"What's your name?" Xiao Wenyan and the young man walked one after the other and asked.

"Qinghe." The young man answered every question, but he seemed unwilling to say more.

Xiao Wenyan nodded: "It's a nice name."

"It doesn't sound good..." Xiao Qinghe said dissatisfiedly.

"Don't listen to their nonsense, it doesn't sound good. I read a poem, let me think about it," Xiao Wenyan held a bowl of fried buns and chewed the meat, tilted his head and thought for a while, "I don't know the sky when I'm drunk. In the water, the boat is full of clear dreams and presses down on the galaxy. Doesn’t it sound beautiful?”

"In the future, when others ask, you can just say that the name comes from this poem. Let's see who dares to say it's not good." Xiao Wenyan said, "My name is Wen Yan. Although I think she's lying to me with the word "gentle language", I think my name sounds pretty nice too."

"Well, it sounds good." Xiao Qinghe nodded and looked at Xiao Wenyan twice more.

"Look at me, do you want to eat this fried rice? It smells delicious, right? Let me tell you, fresh meat fried rice is my favorite food since I was a child. Try it?" Xiao Wen said with his hands The chopsticks and bowls in the bag were handed to Xiao Qinghe.

The other party shook his head, expressing that he did not want to eat.

Well, Xiao Wenyan shrugged, and continued eating fried buns on his own.

After eating another pan-fried bun, Xiao Wenyan finally realized that the boy next to him was a little taller than him, and couldn't help but ask, "How old are you?"

"Fifteen." Xiao Qinghe replied.

Xiao Wen smacked his tongue: "Why are you still being bullied at the age of fifteen, and I, a 14-year-old kid, have to help you out, is it ashamed?"

Xiao Qinghe didn't speak, which made Xiao Wenyan wonder if he had said something wrong and shouldn't have brought it up.

"Actually, it doesn't matter. I look at your face and think that you will be a very powerful person in the future. You will definitely make those three brats cry and call you dad." Xiao Wenyan freed his hand to pat Xiao Qinghe's face Shoulder.

"You still know facial features?" Xiao Qinghe used a questioning tone for the first time.

Xiao Wenyan: ...

Is this the point?

"No, I lied to you." Xiao Wenyan was also very frank at this age, regardless of whether it hurt Xiao Qinghe's heart or not.

"I guessed it." Xiao Qinghe replied lukewarmly.

"But you must become stronger. My mother told me that if you want not to be bullied, you have to become stronger than everyone. When you stand high enough, those people will touch you even if they want to bully you." It doesn't reach the soles of your feet." Xiao Wenyan said solemnly, "I personally think this sentence is very reasonable."

Xiao Qinghe still just nodded and did not speak.

But Xiao Wenyan acquiesced that he agreed and remembered what he said.

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"Why are you back so late today?"

There was a small square table in the room, which was filled with tonight's meals. There were already people sitting on three sides of the table, and they seemed to be waiting for Xiao Wenyan to come back to start the meal.

"I met a very interesting person." Xiao Wenyan took off his glasses, greeted Xiao Liu and Xiao Liyou, and then sat down on the chair.

"So lucky?" Mother asked Xiao Liu to add an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks to Xiao Wenyan.

"En!" Xiao Wenyan smiled and nodded.

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"You don't have to wait for me in this alley, what if I can't come to you someday?" Xiao Wenyan excitedly ran to the alley early in the morning, and Xiao Qinghe had already bought a box for him Fried buns.

"Do you have a lot of things? If I don't wait here, I won't be able to find you." Xiao Qinghe put one hand on the table and frowned.

Xiao Wenyan tilted his head and thought about it, and he was right.

"I usually like to stay in the house and read books, and sometimes I help my mother with some bills." Xiao Wenyan said with a smile, "I'm not busy, but I'm afraid that sometimes my mother wants to be lazy and leave things to me. Then I don't have time to come out and see you."

Xiao Qinghe nodded, but did not speak.

"What about you? What do you usually like to do?" Xiao Wenyan asked with blinking eyes.

"Practice the gun, practice the agility." Xiao Qinghe replied concisely.

Xiao Wenyan felt himself shivering.

Is the life of peers already so horrific now?

"The things you like... are a bit powerful." Xiao Wenyan swallowed and laughed twice.

"I don't really like it, but I need it." Xiao Qinghe shook his head, then turned around and asked, "Have you thought about what to do in the future?"

"Thought about it, I think I like reading so much, so I will be a teacher in the future." Xiao Wenyan said seriously, and then sighed, "But my mother said that this age is not friendly to scholars , I have to worry more about my own life in this line of work in the future.”

Xiao Qinghe laughed, but couldn't help agreeing with what the other party said.

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"Are you really going to take me to see the place where you are training?" Xiao Wenyan jumped at the beginning, and the light in his eyes could not be ignored.

"Of course, you want to go." Xiao Qinghe moved his wrist, pointed to the wall of the alley, "walk 200 meters forward, just turn in."

"Why didn't you take me through the main entrance?" Xiao Wenyan looked up at the stone wall and asked suspiciously.

"The master said that sex is also a kind of exercise, and I also go in and out of sex every day." Xiao Qinghe smiled, "It's okay, I will hold you."

Xiao Wenyan nodded, he always felt that Xiao Qinghe was a different person from when he first met him.

That was the first time Xiao Wenyan glimpsed a corner of Xiao Qinghe's life.

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"I can't do it, I'm exhausted." Xiao Wenyan sat on the ground and wiped the sweat from his brow, then gave Xiao Qinghe a look.

It's all this guy, insisting on asking the master to teach me, but the training content is only half done, and my body, which has not moved for more than half a year, can no longer support it.

"Boy, your physical strength is a bit weak. You are not suitable for learning this." The master is a middle-aged man in his 40s, and he helped Xiao Wenyan up from the ground with a smile, "Let me teach you another way." , like him, how about shooting/gunning?"

Boys may have a strange passion for guns.

"Okay!" Xiao Wenyan felt that half of his fatigue disappeared in an instant, and he followed the master excitedly as if he had just started.

The master explained the basics, and then let Xiao Wenyan raise the gun to try it out. Although he didn't know what would happen if he fired the gun, at least his posture was standard now.

"Try." The master pouted.

Xiao Wenyan aimed at the bull's-eye with one eye open, and Xiao Qinghe next to him also stopped his movements.

boom--

Three rings.

Xiao Wenyan sighed and looked at the master helplessly.

The master didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Come on, you kid, you're really not this kind of material. If you want to play, the guns and bows here are all for you to play with. If you want to make a good result in practice, you'd better give up your mind."

Xiao Qinghe couldn't help laughing beside him.

Laughing ass, Xiao Wenyan glared at Xiao Qinghe viciously, a little bit dissatisfied and a little resigned to his fate.

"Come, come, what gun do you like, I'll teach you how to play." The master patted Xiao Wenyan on the back, and pulled him aside like a child.

When it was time to leave, Xiao Wenyan was still a little unhappy when he climbed the wall.

"Why aren't you happy?" Xiao Qinghe bent over and asked.

"I'm too weak... It's the first time I found out that I'm so weak..." Xiao Wenyan covered his face with his hands and whispered.

"What's the matter, you will ask me for anything you want." Xiao Qinghe curled his lips and muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Xiao Wenyan blinked, but couldn't hear clearly.

"I said, it doesn't matter if you don't. From now on, you will be responsible for doing what you want to do. I will be the gun behind you. I will never be soft-hearted." Xiao Qinghe said with a smile.

Xiao Wenyan didn't know if he understood, but he also laughed.

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In the blink of an eye, half a year passed like this.

Xiao Wenyan began to deal with more and more accounts, and her mother began to like looking out the window and sighing.

"I said it's easy to grow old when you sigh." Xiao Wenyan took the time to say as he buried his head in the process.

"Don't worry about it so much, kid," the mother yelled back with a smile, "If you're too busy, I have something to do for you."

"No, no, no more." Xiao Wenyan refused with his free left hand.

Mother seemed to mutter: "Anyway, sooner or later it's your business..."

Xiao Wenyan didn't hear clearly, so naturally he didn't pay attention.

His mind was full of other things now.

In the morning three days ago, Xiao Qinghe said that he would give himself a surprise in the future, the kind that is out of date.

The appointed time happened to be tomorrow.

But before going to bed at night, Xiao Wenyan's right eyelid twitched.

As the saying goes, the left eye jumps for money and the right eye jumps for disaster.Although Xiao Wenyan doesn't believe in fate, he still believes in such a little intuition and ghosts and gods.

But when you think about it, there is nothing strange about it.

With this doubt, Xiao Wenyan didn't sleep well this time, and was even woken up in the middle of the night.

It seemed that there was movement from the next room, Xiao Wenyan jumped out of bed and ran out.

The room next door... was the room where my mother slept!

There were two or three men standing at the door of the next room, and there were sounds of arguing inside.The door was open, and Xiao Wenyan could easily see the scene inside.

"Drink it!" Fang Rong yelled and brought a bowl to the other party.

"No way!" Although he didn't know what it was, it couldn't be a good thing after all, Xiao Wenyan was about to rush over immediately, but was stopped by three people at the door.

There were two women in the room holding Ruan's mother's arms and shoulders, making people lose the ability to resist.

Human beings can unleash unlimited potential under extreme circumstances.For example, Xiao Wenyan, who could not walk three rounds under Xiao Qinghe's hands, broke free from the shackles of three grown men and rushed into the room while fighting and running.

"Stop him!" Seeing that such a good opportunity was about to be interrupted, Fang Rong became anxious if she didn't make Ruan's mother drink the poison this time, it would be difficult to have another chance in the future.

Mother Ruan didn't know why, so she smiled.

"Wen Yan! I will protect the Ruan family from now on..."

Fang Rong was worried that she couldn't open the stinky woman's mouth, but she didn't expect that the other party would speak at this moment, and half a bowl of medicine was poured down her throat smoothly.

"No! No—" Xiao Wenyan rushed over with a hoarse voice, but someone grabbed his shoulders and threw him to the ground. His head hit the door frame directly, and he slipped and fell to the ground, losing consciousness. .

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The next day, Xiao Qinghe waited at the training ground all day, but Ruan Wenyan did not come to the appointment.

And three days later, he will go to Suzhou to complete a three-year mission.

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Two days later.

"Are you awake?" Shen Li's worried voice came from above his head.

"Hmm..." Ruan Wenyan only felt that his head was still buzzing, and he felt a little nauseous even when he sat up.

Shen Liyou was wearing a black suit and a white cloth on his head, looking at Ruan Wenyan worriedly.

It took Ruan Wenyan some time to figure out what happened recently—in fact, all he remembers now is that his mother died, and the last sentence he left behind was to let him protect the Ruan family...even how did he die? None of them can be remembered.

"Give me that black suit, and this white cloth too." Ruan Wenyan said as he was about to get off the bed.

"No, as you are now, you can vomit in the mourning hall in less than half an hour." Shen Liyou vetoed Ruan Wenyan's idea.

"A few days?"

"You're asking... oh, two days."

"It's been two days, I should kneel down." Ruan Wenyan felt his head hurt, but his heart hurt even more. It seemed that there was a strong pressure on him and he wanted to cry, but he forced his tears back .

"You...forget it, I can't talk to you," Shen Liyou took a deep look at Ruan Wenyan, "I'll get it for you, you wait."

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Day [-].

Ruan Wenyan was dragged to carry the banner of the Ruan family's business, and began to deal with various business affairs of the Ruan family.

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Three years later, Ruan Wenyan still didn't remember what he had forgotten.

Even, he has already forgotten something very important that he once forgot.

But fortunately, "something important" came to him.

The author has something to say:

The content of this chapter should be able to see that Ruan Wenyan forgot after hitting his head, so most of it is related to our second master (this is fate~), he remembers everything else, so I won’t talk about it here