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1. The old house and the girl

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    A few rays of sunlight penetrated through the clear blue sky, making this large piece of blue look clean and transparent, and a few wisps of light clouds were shallowly embedded in it like glass carvings.

    The perfect tranquility in sight was shattered by a silver-white plane, which landed at the airport with the roar.

    Chen Ran walked through the crowd pushing suitcases with his big backpack on his back, and walked outside the gate.  He stretched his waist greatly, the ten-hour flight made his body a little stiff.

    A taxi stopped in front of him, Chen Ran waved to the driver, and the taxi drove away.  Compared with this modern and cold means of transportation, he would rather walk the streets and see more of the different characteristics of each city.

    He is a photographer. In his eyes, every place has its own unique beauty, but the pace of life of modern people is too fast to calm down and appreciate it.

    But this does not mean that Chen Ran is a very leisurely person, this time he is also invited by a fashion magazine to shoot a few covers for it.  However, he had already contacted Luo Qi, the editor-in-chief of the magazine, and said that he would be a day late, so there should be enough time to walk around now.

    Chen Ran took out his camera from his backpack and took pictures all the way. Anything passing by may be the protagonist in his lens.

    Now Chen Ran is located in the city known as the "Oriental Sea of ??Love".  In fact, this is a man-made scenic spot. A clear artificial river passes through the street. Couples are sitting on the stone banks on both sides. It is surrounded by European-style Mediterranean architecture, but it is surrounded by black-haired and yellow-skinned Chinese people.  People are full of strong Chinese sentiment, and the conflict and fusion of different styles form a unique beauty here.  Chen Ran raised the camera.

    Just as he was looking for scenery from the camera lens, a tall, curly-haired girl entered his lens.  Chen Ran is a top photographer in the world. With his unique ability to judge beautiful things, this girl is very suitable for taking pictures.

    For Zhao Ling, today is a rare holiday without a job, and the sun is good outside, so she changed into a T-shirt, jeans, and loosened her hair, and walked out relaxedly.  When she passed a person, she noticed that he was patting herself.

    Accustomed to being photographed, Zhao Ling saw the big bag on his back and knew it was a tourist, so she smiled at him nonchalantly.  Chen Ran put down the camera and nodded politely to her.  Zhao Ling found that the boy in front of her was very sunny, clean and comfortable.

    Chen Ran said, "I'm sorry, I just found that your temperament is very special and suitable for taking pictures." Zhao Ling has heard this sentence countless times from countless people, and how many of them are sincere and how many are perfunctory  , she doesn't know either.  But now speaking from the mouth of this person who has not met for less than a minute, it will feel very sincere.

    Zhao Ling smiled: "Thank you! Is this your first time here?" Chen Ran nodded: "Yes, I just got off the plane." Zhao Ling said: "I wish you a pleasant journey!" "Thank you!" The two nodded with a smile  They nodded their heads, gestured, and each walked in their original direction.

    Zhao Ling couldn't help turning her head to look at the boy's back. He was a stranger in the first place, but met by chance, said hello, and then left logically.  Perhaps to some extent, this is also "fate".  However, in this world, there are so many fates like this kind of encounter between people on different roads, so there is no need to take it too seriously.  Zhao Ling secretly laughed at herself thinking too much.

    After walking all morning, Chen Ran received a call from the real estate agent: "Hello, Mr. Chen, my name is Yu Dongjie, I would like to invite you to see the house at three o'clock in the afternoon, are you free?" Chen Ran said: "Okay.  Where to meet?" The two parties directly set the meeting place at the rented house.

    Chen Ran doesn¡¯t like staying in hotels because he is used to using traditional manual cameras¡ªin this digital-dominated era, photographers using traditional film cameras are probably rare¡ªso he needs to have his own darkroom for developing photos  .  So before arriving in a city, even if he doesn't stay for a long time, he will rent a house first.

    The appointment with the real estate agent was far away. When I opened the map, it turned out to be a suburb.  The surrounding area is very quiet, and occasionally one or two crisp birdsong can be heard.  Chen Ran went up a slope, and saw a person standing in front of a low wall.

    As soon as he saw Chen Ran, he immediately greeted him: "Hi, are you Mr. Chen?" Chen Ran nodded.  Real estate agent Yu Dongjie put on a professional smile on his face: "Hi, I'm Yu Dongjie, I just talked to you on the phone." Chen Ran nodded to show that he knew.  Yu Dongjie pointed to the backward wooden door: "This is the house."

    Chen Ran saw that the old house surrounded by old brick walls stopped in the modern city.Hexian glanced at each other in surprise, then hurriedly turned to Chen Ran and said, "France? Son, you have been in France a year ago."

    Chen Ran was taken aback, and struggled to sit up: "No, it's impossible! Obviously I just released the film yesterday, and I haven't handed it over to Paul yet." Looking at her son's empty eyes, Zhang Meihe was startled, and said nervously  : "Kevin, don't scare mom! Have you forgotten" Chen Gongxian grabbed his wife and stopped her from saying the next thing.  Zhang Meihe turned to look at her husband,

    Chen Gongxian said: "My son has just woken up, don't let him talk too much, let's go out and get him a glass of water." He took his wife and went out.  Chen Ran hastily called out: "Dad, Mom, what's going on?" The only answer was the sound of closing the door.

    It was only later that he found out that he had been in a car accident, lay in the hospital for a few days, and finally woke up.  However, the head was concussed, and the possible fear of the car accident caused him to have an evasion mentality, so he had selective amnesia, and he forgot all the events of the year before the car accident.  In other words, he lost a whole year!

    When he first found out that he had lost his memory, he still couldn't accept it.  Trying hard to recall what happened every day, but just thinking about it gives me a splitting headache.  Later, as his body gradually recovered, he slowly accepted this fact.  He didn't know that he was suffering from another mental illness until the day he was discharged from the hospital.

    Zhang Meihe helped her son complete the discharge procedures, supporting him step by step, like holding a fragile porcelain doll.  Chen Ran caressed her mother's hand, her palm felt warm.  It was during the few days in the hospital that he realized how much his parents cared about him.

    Chen Gongxian had already opened the car door and waited for them at the entrance of the hospital.  When Chen Ran saw the car in front of him, his heart suddenly tightened, and he felt dizzy in his mind. There seemed to be something blocked in his chest, which made him a little unsteady.  Seeing her son's pale face, Zhang Meihe quickly supported him: "Kevin!"

    Chen Gongxian also got out of the car, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?" Chen Ran shook his head, not wanting to make them worry, and insisted, "It's okay." Zhang Meihe helped him wipe the sweat from his forehead: "Look, it must be  A serious illness has ruined your body, and I will make up for you when you go back." Chen Gongxian said: "Then get in the car."

    However, Chen Ran found that standing in front of the car, he couldn't move his feet, and a bloody smell was rolling in his throat, and he was about to spit it out.  When he finally couldn't help it and lay down and wanted to vomit, he found that he couldn't vomit anything, but retched, as if he wanted to vomit out the pressure on his heart.  He didn't know what a tragic car accident it was, and it cost him such a heavy price.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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