After this understanding, the relationship between Ji Yan and Wei Xinyu improved greatly.

When Wei Qiancheng and Luo Chen came to the ward one day, they heard bursts of laughter coming from the ward.

Luo Yan's voice was low and deep: "Xinyu, if you leave like that, you will die miserably. I can destroy you within five steps."

Wei Xinyu laughed loudly: "I don't want to play anymore. What kind of IQ do you have? Are you sure you have never played this kind of chess? Just brag!"

"Your kind of chess is too simple."

…

Wei Qiancheng laughed loudly and said: "Haha! Xinyu, you have this day too! You will bully your dad at home. Now you have met your match, right?"

Wei Xinyu flew over like a swallow and took Wei Qiancheng's arm: "Dad, he belongs to the level of monster. He said he didn't know how, so I taught him. He understood before I even finished speaking. Here's the result.

After three games, he said he would kill me in five moves."

Luo Chen also laughed: "My brother is really not born to play chess."

Wei Xinyu said enthusiastically: "Brother Luo Chen, Luo Yan likes painting. We have already discussed this and we want to hold an art exhibition together. You won't disagree, right?"

Luo Chen doesn't expect a younger brother who has lost his memory to shoulder the family business with him: "I feel relieved that he has you watching over him. As long as you are happy, you can do whatever you like."

It was Wei Xinyu who proposed the art exhibition. Ji Yan agreed because he heard that the art exhibition would be used for publicity and could attract a lot of people to watch. He secretly wondered if the flower girl would come here because of this?

What makes Wei Xinyu strange is that Luo Yan changed his painting skills after a car accident and lost his memory. In the past, Luo Yan painted oil paintings in the abstract style. Now Luo Yan paints Chinese paintings in the absolute realist style.

His requirements for paper and brushes for painting were almost demanding. Wei Xinyu almost had someone search all over the country before he could find painting tools that could barely satisfy his eyes.

The red plums he painted are lifelike and delicate. If someone stares at the painting for a few minutes, they will feel as if the plum petals are flying in the wind.

There is also a house in the painting, and there are two people in front of the house. One is a young man in black clothes, and the other is a beautiful woman in ancient clothes. They are standing in front of the door of the house, as if they are going out immediately, and they seem to be coming from outside.

Return.

Luo Yan was also extremely demanding about the mounting of the painting, which made Wei Xinyu speechless.

As time passed by, Ji Yan became more and more anxious. Sometimes he suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and hummed "Ride the wind, ride the moon, ride the worries" until dawn, looking forward to seeing his beloved woman soon.

The world is huge, so he only has one relative now. He feels lonely, even more lonely than before he met the flower girl in Wanfu Country.

Most of the time, he was stern and unsmiling, especially when meeting Luo Chen and Liu Xing.

On this day, Luo Chen came, Wei Xinyu was not there, and there were only two brothers in the room.

They looked at each other, as if they wanted to see something in each other's eyes, whether it was family affection or something else.

Ji Yan had already looked in the mirror and knew what he looked like. He felt that seeing Luo Chen was actually like seeing Luo Yan more than ten years later.

The appearance of the two brothers is very similar, but it is only because of the large age gap, a full sixteen years, that people will not mistake them.

The most unlikeable thing now is the bright red mole between Luo Yan's eyebrows. It is unique and enchanting, a bit like the "auspicious mole" that Indian women have. After this understanding, the relationship between Ji Yan and Wei Xinyu is very close.

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When Wei Qiancheng and Luo Chen came to the ward one day, they heard bursts of laughter coming from the ward.

Luo Yan's voice was low and deep: "Xinyu, if you leave like that, you will die miserably. I can destroy you within five steps."

Wei Xinyu laughed loudly: "I don't want to play anymore. What kind of IQ do you have? Are you sure you have never played this kind of chess? Just brag!"

"Your kind of chess is too simple."

…

Wei Qiancheng laughed loudly and said: "Haha! Xinyu, you have this day too! You will bully your dad at home. Now you have met your match, right?"

Wei Xinyu flew over like a swallow and took Wei Qiancheng's arm: "Dad, he belongs to the level of monster. He said he didn't know how, so I taught him. He understood before I even finished speaking. Here's the result.

After three games, he said he would kill me in five moves."

Luo Chen also laughed: "My brother is really not born to play chess."

Wei Xinyu said enthusiastically: "Brother Luo Chen, Luo Yan likes painting. We have already discussed this and we want to hold an art exhibition together. You won't disagree, right?"

Luo Chen doesn't expect a younger brother who has lost his memory to shoulder the family business with him: "I feel relieved that he has you watching over him. As long as you are happy, you can do whatever you like."

It was Wei Xinyu who proposed the art exhibition. Ji Yan agreed because he heard that the art exhibition would be used for publicity and could attract a lot of people to watch. He secretly wondered if the flower girl would come here because of this?

What makes Wei Xinyu strange is that Luo Yan changed his painting skills after a car accident and lost his memory. In the past, Luo Yan painted oil paintings in the abstract style. Now Luo Yan paints Chinese paintings in the absolute realist style.

His requirements for paper and brushes for painting were almost demanding. Wei Xinyu almost had someone search all over the country before he could find painting tools that could barely satisfy his eyes.

The red plums he painted are lifelike and delicate. If someone stares at the painting for a few minutes, they will feel as if the plum petals are flying in the wind.

There is also a house in the painting, and there are two people in front of the house. One is a young man in black clothes, and the other is a beautiful woman in ancient clothes. They are standing in front of the door of the house, as if they are going out immediately, and they seem to be coming from outside.

Return.

Luo Yan was also extremely demanding about the mounting of the painting, which made Wei Xinyu speechless.

As time passed by, Ji Yan became more and more anxious. Sometimes he suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and hummed "Ride the wind, ride the moon, ride the worries" until dawn, looking forward to seeing his beloved woman soon.

The world is huge, so he only has one relative now. He feels lonely, even more lonely than before he met the flower girl in Wanfu Country.

Most of the time, he was stern and unsmiling, especially when meeting Luo Chen and Liu Xing.

On this day, Luo Chen came, Wei Xinyu was not there, and there were only two brothers in the room.

They looked at each other, as if they wanted to see something in each other's eyes, whether it was family affection or something else.

Ji Yan had already looked in the mirror and knew what he looked like. He felt that seeing Luo Chen was actually like seeing Luo Yan more than ten years later.

The appearance of the two brothers is very similar, but it is only because of the large age gap, a full sixteen years, that people will not mistake them.
Chapter completed!