Huahua took it over and took a look: isn't this me and Brother Ling?
The color photo is only 80-90% similar, and should be a computer-generated avatar.
"Brother, why are you compositing photos of me and Brother Ling?" Huahua asked curiously.
Gu Shaocheng raised his head, was startled for a moment, and then clung to the white chess piece. After placing the piece, he threw out an order: "It's a fax? Bring it to me and take a look."
"Yeah." Huahua held up two pieces of A4 paper, looked left and right, but didn't see any clue. She directly folded the two pieces of paper into a plane and flew out in the direction of Gu Shaocheng.
The two planes slowly landed on the chessboard.
Gu Shaocheng spread out the plane and looked at the two color composite photos on A4 paper. His eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that what Lingyin said was actually the truth.
"Huahua, how much do you remember about your childhood?" He casually placed two pieces of paper next to him. The light in the room hit his calm face, casting deep and shallow shadows. He asked casually, eight
Layer's thoughts only fell on Go.
Huahua put his two slender legs on the table, dangling back and forth, waiting for the butler to bring him fragrant coffee. When he heard Gu Shaocheng's words, he tilted his head: "I remember everything."
"You haven't met me before, but you still remember everything?"
"Uh..." Of course not, Huahua said: "I just remember that I was a little beggar, brother, why do you ask this?"
"It's okay, just ask." Since his father was a drug dealer who was shot dead by the police, Gu Shaocheng decided to agree to Lingyin and not mention his life experience to Huahua, why bother in vain: "Tell me how much do you remember? Apart from being a beggar.
Apart from that, nothing else?"
"Who can remember clearly at such a young age? Aren't you just a little beggar that no one wants?" Huahua didn't know why. He didn't want to mention anything about his childhood. He vaguely remembered it, but it was as blurry as if he was wearing reading glasses.
, they are not good memories anyway, only the memories of being with his brother will be engraved in his mind.
"No one else? Like playmates, or parents?"
"No." Huahua said impatiently: "Brother, you are so annoying. I have told you many times before that I have no memory of my memory before I met you. Why do I have to ask again and again!"
The butler put the coffee in front of him, Huahua stirred the coffee, took a sip, and flattered the butler: "Butler, your coffee-making skills are getting better and better."
"Master Hua, please drink slowly." The butler smiled kindly and stepped back.
Bai Qingqing looked at him with a hint of admonishment: "Remember more, maybe you can find your family and find out your life experience. Big brother also cares about you. What's your attitude? Treat your kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs!"
Huahua innocently raised her eyes and looked at them: "Hey, eldest brother and second brother, you are my dearest, dearest and dearest family members in Huahua's life. Those who don't want me or abandon me, I won't care about finding them again."
"It's up to you." Gu Shaocheng sighed: "After living for more than half of my life, I finally understand the truth. Whoever belongs to this thing like fate belongs to whoever it is. Even if we are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, we will meet again in the end, and nothing can stop us.
Live! Just like Chen Xing, I have been looking for her for more than ten years and never thought that she has been living under my nose like a parallel line. She seemed to be destined but not related, but in the end she was killed by General Yue because of a WeChat message.
These two parallel lines tie the knot of marriage."