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Xue'er slowly walked out from behind the stone in front. When Han Yan saw it, she immediately ran over happily. Yun Fan also hurriedly got up, turned his face to see the silk handkerchief on the stone beside him, and reached out to pick it up. A corner of the silk handkerchief was embroidered with a beautiful wintersweet. Yun Fan focused on the blooming plum blossom and couldn't help but open the floodgate in his memory.

Ten years ago, Yunfan met Hanyan in Dujiazhuang for a month. In the early morning, Hanyan carried a bamboo basket to the foot of Fenghuang Mountain to mow grass for the lambs at home. He passed by the house where Yunfan and his father lived. Yunfan just woke up and saw Hanyan through the window, and got up. He hurriedly went out with Hanyan carrying a bamboo basket.

Han Yan didn't want Yunfan to help her in everything, so in order to make Yunfan stop, he took the path forward. Yunfan was not familiar with the path, and saw Hanyan intentionally throwing him off, so he ran quickly. Unexpectedly, he was tripped by the stone under his feet. Han Yan heard the sound and turned around and saw Yunfan falling down, so he returned to help Yunfan up. He found that Yunfan's right hand was scratched by the stone when it fell. He hurriedly took out the silk platter he carried with him to bandage Yunfan.

Afterwards, Yunfan did not return the silk squid to Hanyan. After cleaning the blood on the silk squid, he quietly treasured it. Hanyan did not ask Yunfan, and embroidered another silk squid with the same plum blossoms.

At this moment, Han Yan ran to Xue'er and hurriedly picked Xue'er up. Seeing Xue'er looking at her listlessly with a depressed look, she asked anxiously:

"Xue'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you unhappy?"

Xueer was like a child who had done something wrong, burying her head in Han Yan's arms. Han Yan dragged Xueer up with her right hand and asked again:

"Xue'er, tell my sister, what's wrong with you? Are you tired or thirsty? Can you take you to find water to drink?"

Xue'er's eyes seemed full of panic and sadness. Han Yan couldn't help but guess: "Xue'er, have you really met Brother Wolf? Bah, you won't meet Brother Wolf. If you really meet Brother Wolf, your sister will not see you. But, what's wrong with you?"

When Hanyan talks with Xueer, Xueer would raise her head and bleat a few times as a response. Seeing that Xueer ignored her, Hanyan just looked at her with a begging gaze. She couldn't help but look at Xueer carefully. Suddenly, she saw a trace of blood on Xueer's right leg, and then she found that Xueer's leg was scratched.

"Xue'er, don't worry, sister will use a silk palette to bandage your wound. However, you must promise your sister that you will not be so naughty again in the future. Otherwise, sister will ignore you again."

Han Yan said while looking for his silk squid. Then he remembered that he was panicked and landed the silk squid on the stone where he was sitting just now.

Han Yan turned around and said, "Hey, why are you stunned? Come here quickly and help me take the silk parsley that fell on the stone."

Yun Fan was staring at the silk handkerchief in his hand. When he heard Han Yan's voice, he called out in a low voice: Han Yan, is my Han Yan really you?

Han Yan seemed to hear a low call, and couldn't help but tremble for a moment. Seeing that Yun Fan was still moving, he said anxiously:

"Hey, Mr. Lu, come here quickly. Xue'er is injured. I want to bandage Xue'er's wound."

Yun Fan heard the word "injured" and then came to his senses. He took a few steps and grabbed Han Yan's hand, "Are you injured? Where is the injury? Tell me quickly."

Han Yan pulled back his hand, "It's not me, it's Xueer who was injured."

Yun Fan seemed to realize the loss of composure just now, and looked at Han Yan, "I'm sorry, I thought you..."

Yun Fan hugged Xue'er in his arms, and Han Yan gently bandaged the wound on his leg. Han Yan's gentle posture and gentle eyes seemed to be the scene ten years ago. The girl in front of him was Han Yan from ten years ago, but the object of the bandage was replaced by Xue'er.

Yun Fan's eyes became a little wet, and he could no longer contain his inner excitement. His throat trembled slightly: Han Yan. Han Yan couldn't help but look around, and suddenly he found that Yun Fan's eyes were looking straight at him, and a blush appeared on his face.

Han Yan tied a silk handkerchief for Xueer, took Xueer from Yunfan's arms, and tears shone in his eyes. His fingers combed Xueer's hair, "Xue'er, tell my sister, why are you injured? Did you fall or be scratched by branches or stones? It must be painful, do you know? You made my sister feel so distressed."

After saying that, a teardrop as big as a bean fell from Han Yan's eyes, like a crystal clear pearl. Han Yan in front of him was completely different from what he looked like when he was just arguing with Yun Fan. Yun Fan looked, watched, stared, and felt a little nervous. It was her, she. It was the cold smoke he was thinking about, and the cold smoke that he could not sleep day and night. Yun Fan was determined over and over again, affirming, repeatedly and repeatedly, and repeatedly. Yun Fan almost blurted out.

"cold……"

Seeing that Yunfan's eyes seemed a little wet, Han Yan couldn't help but smiled slightly, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I'll let you be sad."

Yun Fan took the opportunity to say, "I was not sad because of Xueer's injury, but was infected by the picture just now. Do you know? Your every move, every frown and smile just now is almost the same as the picture that was frozen in my mind ten years ago. I am so touched, no, I am so excited. I...,"

Han Yan felt puzzled by Yun Fan's incoherence, "Hey, Mr. Lu, I don't understand, and I don't understand what you are saying? Are you sick? Or are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yun Fan smiled bitterly, "Yes, I'm sick. And I'm very sick."

Han Yan was shocked, "Then, why don't you go to see a doctor?"

Han Yan repeatedly looked at Yun Fan in front of him, as if he realized something, "Mr. Lu, are you brain problems? Otherwise, why don't you go to see a doctor? Do you have family? Do you have parents? Do you have brothers and sisters? Why don't they accompany you to see a doctor?"

"Oh," Yun Fan sighed deliberately, "No doctor can treat my illness, my illness has no cure."

"How is that possible?" Han Yan asked questioningly: "How is this possible? Now that medicine is so advanced, how can there be diseases that cannot be cured by doctors? I don't believe it, you must have believed the nonsense of those doctors in the martial arts world."

"I don't believe that the doctors in Jianghu are the most well-known medical experts told me that they said that what I have is heart disease, and heart disease must be treated with heart medicine."

"Heart disease?" Han Yanbite rolled his black and big eyes, "I understand. Heart disease must be treated with a psychologist. So, tell the psychologist what the crux of your heart disease is?"

Yun Fan repeatedly muttered in his heart: Han Yan, my heart disease is you, and my longing for you for ten years is my only heart disease. Now my illness is all cured, so good that I want to shout out loud.

Yun Fan suddenly had a desire to embrace Han Yan in his arms, and couldn't help but open his arms. In an instant, he closed his arms again. He thought this would be too risky. Maybe he would even frighten Han Yan. For Han Yan, perhaps, he never expected that Mr. Lu, who had been standing in front of her and talking to her for a long time, was Lu Yunfan, the ten-year-old boy who accompanied her to mow grass ten years ago. Perhaps, Han Yan had already forgotten him. Otherwise, why couldn't Han Yan recognize him? Why didn't he have any consciousness about him? Even if it was only a little bit.

Yun Fan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down his mood. He warned himself not to be rash and not to startle his Hanyan. Since he saw Hanyan, he should not be too impatient. He had to walk into Hanyan step by step and steadily to fulfill his long-cherished wish to accompany Hanyan throughout his life.
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