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"What sweater?" You Nian has only heard this sentence clearly since being pressed into Pei Ran's arms.

It just so happened that she didn't take a closer look at what Pei Chu was wearing. When Pei Ran pushed him in, she looked back at him in curiosity, but the door was quickly closed.

"Have you heard such a sentence?"

Pei Ran blocked the door tightly with his body. Seeing that You Nian was wearing a loose coat, he raised his hand slightly to help her clean up. Liang Youyou said, "Curiosity will kill the cat, can you understand?"

You Nian moved, as if she was not understanding, and opened her mouth slightly and wanted to say something.

At this time, the two of them were standing in the corridor of the room, a wide and long corridor, with oil paintings hanging on both sides of the walls.

After entering the room, You Nian smelled the faint fragrance of tea, and at the same time there were also the sound of opera. Her eyes were attracted by the oil painting on the wall. She looked at Pei Ran and then the oil painting, and said in surprise: "Is the person in the painting you?"

The opera in the house was loud, and You Nian's voice was quickly covered up. Pei Ran didn't hear what she said clearly. Seeing her little finger pointing to a painting on the wall, she couldn't help but approach her and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said, are you the person in this painting?"

What caught my eye was a very wide painting, probably half of You Nian's body long.

The background of the painting is a Xijing Fire Burning Tree with only its upper body exposed. The flowers on the trees are densely blooming, as if they are about to squeeze out the picture frame. Against the fiery red background, the boy in a white shirt sits lazily on the thick trunk, his eyes closed, and a burning flower falls on his short silver-white hair.

This is a painting with a very strong tone. It can be seen that the author's painting skills are very good. It can still make people feel clean and comfortable under the chaotic layout. At the same time, what surprised You Nian the most was that this was obviously a still picture, but it would make the person who was watching the painting have a magical feeling of the picture moving.

"Is it good?" You Nian was just looking at the painting, and didn't know when Pei Ran got close to him.

When she came to her senses, she found herself leaning on her back in her arms. Pei Ran leaned slightly and pressed her ear slowly and said, "This painting was painted by my mother."

"Your mom?" The warm breath sprayed on her ears as he spoke, numb and itchy.

You Nian moved uncomfortable, although she didn't want to get so close to him. But I have to say that under the "loud" opera sound, they could only hear each other's voices clearly.

This was the first time You Nian heard Pei Ran mention his family’s affairs. After following his words, You Nian noticed the problem. She coughed and changed her mouth, "We, our mother is so good at painting."

Pei Ran was amused by her words, pinched her little earlobe, and followed her words and said, "Of course, our mother is a great painter."

The painter...

The light in You Nian's eyes became brighter, and she turned her head and couldn't help but appreciate the painting more carefully.

The eyes fell on the boy in the painting. You Nian remembered the question she had just now. She was about to turn her head to look at him, but she forgot how close the two were at this time.

So, You Nian's lips rubbed against Pei Ran's cheeks with a slightly warm touch.

"You, you haven't told me yet."

"...Is it you the boy in the painting?" This accident made You Nian confused for a moment. Seeing Pei Ran fall into her sight, in order to avoid embarrassment, she quickly changed the subject.

Pei Ran could still feel the moment she had just rubbed against her. His eyes couldn't help but darken. He lowered his eyes and leaned closer to her. He said in a low voice: "Do you still need to ask such an obvious answer?"

You chanted "Ah" and his tone was dragging long.

Compared with Pei Ran at this moment, his face in the painting is more delicate, with a cool and beautiful feeling that it is difficult to distinguish between male and female in his youth. Under the burning flowers, the young man in the shadow of flowers has snow-skinned and silver hair, beautiful, ethereal and arrogant, like a god, or a pseudo-god with a gloomy aura.

"Why did you have white hair when you were a child? It looks so strange."

Pei Ran glanced at her and sneered, "Can you speak? It was silver-gray. This was specially dyed by Ms. Qin to paint this painting."

The Ms. Qin he mentioned naturally refers to his mother, Qin Lianbi.

A very interesting woman.

When Qin Lianbi painted this painting, Pei Ran was only fifteen or sixteen years old, which was the age of school. At that time, the school was very strict. Girls were not allowed to perm the hair, boys were not allowed to dye their hair. However, in order to make this painting more outstanding, Ms. Qin forced Pei Ran to dye her hair.

His hair was dyed by her own hair after she went to the barber shop to learn it. After that, Pei Ran had been wearing this silver hair for nearly a month for Ms. Qin's work, and attracted the attention of the school.

There was a hint of surprise in You Nian's eyes. After losing her memory, she naturally forgot what kind of person Qin Lianbi was. She didn't know how to evaluate Pei Ran's mother for a while. In the end, she just looked at the boy in the painting and praised: "Your mother painted you very beautifully."

"Are you sure? Is it beautiful?" Pei Ran looked at her with a smile.

You Nian's reaction arc was a little long at this moment. She tilted her head and glanced at Pei Ran, and tentatively changed her mouth: "It looks good?"

Although the boy in the painting closed his eyes lightly, his lips were very red, but not red, but with a little dark aura, which made people feel a little evil. You Nian looked at it for a long time, but didn't know if Qin Lianbi was deliberately doing it.

In short, You Nian thinks that in addition to being beautiful, Pei Ran deserves only the words of good-looking and stunning. His temperament in the painting cannot be described as handsome or cool at all.

You Nian is a very honest person, so she doesn't want to lie.

never mind……

Pei Ran didn't expect to hear anything good from her mouth. Seeing that You Nian's eyes seemed to be stuck on the painting, without blinking for a moment, he couldn't help but say curiously: "Do you think I'm in the painting, or is I better looking in myself?"

You Nian was curious about how Qin's mother painted the flower so realistically. She was so obsessed with her. When she heard Pei Ran's question, she implemented her honesty to the end.

"Mom Qin painted you better!"

You Nian replied without thinking about it.

Pei Ran was so angry that she was so upright that she was so interesting that she said. She was so happy to continue reading the paintings with her. He pinched her little face fiercely and replied to her with a smile: "Niannian is really good at talking."

You Nian thought he was praising him, rubbed his cheek and smiled at him.

——I am really getting more and more stupid.

When Pei Ran was about to pull her into the house, You Nian noticed other paintings in the corridor. She was attracted by the other painting beside it before she could see clearly. You Nian was a little surprised when she saw the face of the boy in the painting. She was about to stop and look at it, but Pei Ran noticed it and immediately blocked her view.

"Pei Ran, the painting is..." The two words "Pei Chu" were drowned in the babbling sounds in the house. I don't know if Pei Ran heard it. He did not look in the direction of the painting, but just covered You Nian's eyes and pulled her away quickly.

"No, I'm not allowed to watch it anymore, go see the old man first."

You Nian walked a few steps with his pace. She actually didn't plan to continue to appreciate the paintings, just a little surprised.

After the two of them left the corridor, the space in front of them became more spacious.

In the square space, there is a whole wall made of transparent glass.

The floor and walls here are pure white, and the sides of the wall are covered with flowers and plants. You Nian looked around and saw Mr. Pei next to the small wooden table in the center.

After entering the inner room, the sound of opera in the room became louder. The sound of ping-pong bangs was accompanied by the sound of slapping. For people like You Nian and Pei Ran who have very normal hearing, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is noise.

"Old man."

At this time, Pei Zhengyang was sitting on the recliner. He closed his eyes and listened to the opera while slowly shaking the recliner. He sang a few lines from time to time, not to mention that he was too casual.

After Pei Ran called him twice but didn't hear it, Pei Ran patiently ended and stepped forward and turned off his power switch.

With a "bang", the whole room became quiet. Old Master Pei opened his eyes dissatisfied. When he saw Pei Ran, the culprit, and was about to scold him, Pei Ran said first: "Grandpa, I brought Xiao Niannian back to you."

"My girl?!"

As Pei Ran retreated, the figure behind him became clearer little by little. Old Master Pei's originally frowning brows quickly smoothed down. He said kindly to You Nian, who was still standing there stupidly: "Girl Nian, hurry up! Come to Grandpa's side!"

You Nian looked at the old man sitting opposite him, and his originally calm mood suddenly fluctuated.

"Grandpa...grandpa." You Nian was very nervous when she stepped into the door.

But strangely, since she came to this tea room and saw the decoration here, she suddenly felt relieved. It seemed that she would come here often before, so she was familiar with the flowers and plants here, familiar with every piece of furniture here, and of course, including the elderly sitting on the lounge chair.

Even though the old man in front of him looked smart and mean, when You Nian saw him, he did not think that he was not easy to get along with, but instead felt very friendly.

"Hey, girl Nian, come to grandpa!" Almost as the old man reached out to her, You Nian walked over and held it reflexively.

"Grandpa..." The old man's palm was wide and rough. When he held You Nian's hand, You Nian felt a warm feeling.

Unlike the strange feeling she felt when she first saw Pei Ran, she liked the old man in front of her very much. After getting close to him, she couldn't help but smile. When Mr. Pei saw it, he was stunned, patted her a few times, and called her to sit aside.

Mr. Pei is one of the few people who knows You Nian’s amnesia. When he first learned about You Nian’s amnesia, he was both worried and distressed.

Today's family dinner was prepared by Grandpa Pei for You Nian. It was called a family gathering and he would bring bad luck to his grandson-in-law who had just been discharged from the hospital. In fact, he wanted to re-introduce the relatives of the family to the amnesia You Nian, so that You Nian's blank memory would have a family framework.

He thought a lot and was considering You Nian, but after all, he was old and was a little overwhelmed in doing things too much during this period. So he didn't consider who his family and relatives were, and he didn't expect that Pei Ran would be tough and not allow You Nian to be revealed.

When talking about this topic, Pei Ran and Mr. Pei both looked at You Nian.

At this time, she was sitting on the other side of the coffee table drinking tea and snacks. These were all prepared for her by Mr. Pei in advance. You Nian was not full at home and was just hungry now.

When You Nian noticed the eyes of the two, she had just stuffed a large piece of dessert into her mouth. The rose-flavored pastry was sweet and rich. She chewed it twice, looked at the two people opposite, and said in a dim manner: "Swell, swollen...?"

She was just consuming and didn't pay attention to what they said.

"It's okay." Pei Ran came over to help her wipe off the slag at the corner of her mouth and pulled her to stand up. "Aren't you so sick and uncomfortable that you were so sleepy just now? Now there is still a while before the meal order, so I'll take you to rest first."

You Nian didn't want to leave.

It is true that she was motion sickness, but after sleeping in the car for a while, she didn't feel uncomfortable now. Moreover, she felt very friendly when she saw Grandpa Pei and wanted to talk to him for a while, but Pei Ran couldn't refuse, "You have not recovered yet and need a rest."

Speaking of this, if You Nian couldn't hear anything, she would be the fool in Pei Ran's mouth.

After learning that Pei Ran wanted to help her talk to Grandpa Pei alone, she obediently obediently obediently. However, before leaving, she stopped and gently pulled Pei Ran's little finger.

Pei Ran was itchy when she was hooked by her careful movements. His little fingers were slightly tightened and just trapped her fingers in his palm. He turned around to help her clean her hair. The voice he asked was gentle and indulgent: "What's wrong?"

"That, that one is quite delicious." You Nian pointed to the snacks on the table with her other hand. She was not full yet.

At this time, she looked at Pei Ran with a clear and full of Qi Yi. The little stars in her eyes flashed, but she had already revealed her purpose without saying anything.

When Mr. Pei heard this, he laughed first. Pei Ran also bent his lips and smiled, picked up the pastry plate on the table and stuffed it into her hand, and joked: "You are so firm."

You Nian held the pastry plate into her arms and waved goodbye to Grandpa Pei.

When You Nian was young, the longest stay was Grandpa Pei's place, so Pei Ran took her to the room she used to live in.

"It's here." You Nian likes quietness, but when she was choosing a room, she chose a location close to both the elevator and the stairs.

At first, Pei Ran didn't know why she chose this, but later, Mr. Pei told him meaningfully: Sometimes, people who like quietness are most afraid of loneliness and desolation.

Pei Ran smiled and said sarcastically: "Actually, you just want to say that she is timid and afraid."

Thinking about what happened before, Pei Ran took out the key and opened You Nian's door. Speaking of which, they haven't returned here for a long time.

"Wow—" On the way here, You Nian was fantasizing about what room she lived in before. She had thought about it very big and luxurious, but she never thought that her room would be inconsistent with the overall style of the Pei family. It was not a big room, and the layout was simple and clean.
Chapter completed!