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Chapter 112 Love Forgotten by Time ([-])

Ou Han's heart seemed to be filled with something, stuffy, unable to cry or shout, just hid there, aching with his heartbeat one after another.

He didn't react until a flash of lightning crossed the sky and stung his ecstatic eyes.

At the same time, two voices appeared inexplicably in my mind.

"Lightning?? Hana, I really like watching thunder!!"

"You're not mistaken, are you? Watching lightning? Don't be afraid of being stunned."

"It's about the thrilling beauty."

The voice was so clear that Ou Han could vaguely see two girls standing in front of the window in the corridor, looking up at the sky covered with dark clouds.

With a shake of his hand, the phone fell directly to the ground.

The rain fell quickly, covering the entire screen of the phone, and then another dazzling lightning flashed across the sky.

Ou Han stared blankly at the phone with a dazed expression. He slowly bent down, picked up the phone from the ground and strode towards Canlong Lane.

"Boom," following Ou Han's footsteps, lightning flashed across the sky continuously, and the surrounding environment flickered.

The familiar street scene broke away from the dim streetlights and unfolded in front of Ou Han.

Scenes from the past appeared in his mind.

Remnant Dragon Lane is the place where he grew up.

It is also where his biological mother grew up.

Going up the urine-smelling stairs, Ou Han walked up to a messily painted door and opened the combination lock on it.

At the beginning, when Ou Han left, there was no combination lock here. Later, he asked someone to install a combination lock and the most advanced anti-theft equipment in the room.

Although he doesn't like this place very much, he hates it even more than the Ou family.

But he didn't know why he wanted to keep everything here.

Can't tell why.

When I entered, there was a strong damp smell in the room.

All the things are placed the same as when they left, the only difference is that these things are covered with a thick layer of dust, and they are starting to become old.

There were also dishes in the bowl that were so dry that they couldn't see their original appearance, as well as his half-written homework.

Everything his eyes touched was so familiar, so familiar that Ou Han felt a pang of distress.

Those memories, which were not considered good, rushed into my brain.

When he was about to be driven crazy by the past, he quickly looked away and walked towards his room.

Compared to the mess outside, everything in the room was exceptionally clean and tidy.

Things are arranged in an orderly and unusual manner.

After scanning around with his gaze, Ou Han pulled out a large box of sundries that smelled like cockroach pills from under the bed.

Inside are all the books he used to read when he was studying.

If all this is really what Lian Chenxiang said, he loves Yang Qianyu so much, then he can find traces about Yang Qianyu from these things.

The book was opened page by page.

There was nothing about Yang Qianyu in the first two books, which made Ou Han feel a little lost in his heart.

Under the solstice light covered with dust and cobwebs, Ou Han's attention was quickly attracted by a notebook with a light blue cover.

Because all the pictures in the notebook were Yang Qianyu.

She was young.

A notebook full of pictures is all about her.

(End of this chapter)