Four years later, at Kyoto Airport, Ye Tilt Quan and Lin Xi slowly walked out of the airport gate with their suitcases, four years have passed, everything is finally back to normal, they just came back from Japan, but what is not normal is that they are holding a little boy, this boy was born very handsome, almost exactly the same as Ye Tilt Quan, Ye Tilt Quan and Lin Xi have happy smiles on their faces, and the same is true of the little boy's face, yes, this is their child.

"Eh, I'm finally back, I'm a little tired after attending the wedding of Kube and Xiao Yu, and I was dragged by my uncle for four more days. Lin Xi said, Ye Qian Quan smiled, Miyamoto Qianzang did not invite him to the wedding because of Ye Tingquan, the whole person was in a bad mood, and he insisted on pulling Ye Qian Quan and Lin Xi to stay for four more days, their children were also carefully trained by Miyamoto Qian Quan in those days, and Ye Qian Quan's kendo talent seemed to be perfectly inherited by this child.

"Okay, don't complain, you're back, isn't it okay?" Ye Tianquan said, holding the little boy's hand with Lin Xi, and slowly walked into the distance.

By the way, by the way, the little boy's name is Ye Zhihua, as the so-called, Ye Zhihua, Hua Zhiye, it has been four years since Meng Hua died, and Ye Qiquan and others have also entered the middle-aged stage of thirty years old, and they have completely become the characters of the so-called uncle's generation.

Ye Tianquan and Lin Xi led Ye Zhihua to stand at the door of Ye Xi Bookstore, this bookstore carries too many things, there is love, friendship, family affection, going around and around, when he returned here again, Ye Tianquan had mixed feelings in his heart, he took out the key, opened the lock, pushed open the door that was not too heavy, and stepped in step by step, as if the scene of the year could still appear in his mind again.

"I'm back. Ye Tilt said, Lin Xi walked over, took Ye Tilt's hand, and rested his head on Ye Tilt's shoulder, also smiling.

"yes, we're back. After Lin Xi finished speaking, Ye Zhihua, the little child, looked at them with wide eyes, as if he didn't understand what his parents were thinking, Ye Zhiquan looked at it, smiled, and picked up the little boy, this child of his own.

"Xiaohua, remember, this place has always been your home. Ye Zhihua just nodded and was put in place by Ye Tingquan, Ye Zhihua watched Ye Zhiquan and Lin Xi start to tidy up the bookstore and clean the bookstore, Ye Zhihua felt very bored, so he ran out, he was very familiar with this place, he used to play well with a rabbit and a cat here, he ran out of the street, but he saw a white dress on a street corner, he ran over, and almost fell.

"Uncle, what are you looking at?" Ye Zhihua asked, and the middle-aged man in white saw Ye Zhihua, smiled, and picked up the little boy.

"Little friend, is that man in the bookstore your father?" the man in white asked, Ye Zhihua nodded and replied: "Yes, his name is Ye Qiquan, he is my father, that woman is my mother, and her name is Lin Xi." Ye Zhihua's innocent and cute answer made the man in white laugh.

"Really, what's your name?" asked the man in white curiously.

"I have a lot of names, my dad has a headache in naming me, there are Ye Zhimeng, Ye Zhihua, and many other names, but my name is Ye Zhihua now!" Ye Zhihua's firm eyes met the eyes of the man in white, the eyes of the man in white revealed joy, the man in white stretched out his hand and touched Ye Zhihua's little head, like a kind elder, smiling happily.

"Ye Zhihua, are you?" the man in white put down Ye Zhihua and asked again, "Are you happy?"

"Does happiness mean happiness?" Ye Zhihua asked, and the man in white nodded.

"It's very happy, except that my dad and my mom sometimes look at a photo and cry silently, that photo, it seems to be their junior high school photo, and there is an uncle who died on it" Ye Zhihua slowly lost his voice, because the man in white cried, and one tear after another fell to the ground, Ye Zhihua asked in a low voice.

"Uncle, why are you crying?" the man in white laughed happily when he heard this.

"What's the matter, uncle, but I'm very happy now!" the man in white smiled, and the man in white took out a notebook from his bag, which was engraved with the words "Night Glory", and the man in white handed it to Ye Zhihua.

"Hey, this is a gift from your uncle, take it, uncle, go. The man in white said, turning around and slowly leaving.

"Hey, uncle, what's your name!" Ye Zhihua asked loudly, the man in white turned around, and the man in white smiled like an angel!

"My name is Meng Hua. ”

The man in white left, and after cleaning up the bookstore, Ye Qiquan hurriedly walked out to look for Ye Zhihua, saw Ye Zhihua, and hurried over.

"You kid, you disappeared after a while, and I don't know what I learned from your mother, what were you doing just now, uncle?" Ye Tianquan asked, as soon as Ye Zhihua turned around, Ye Tianquan's pupils dilated instantly, because Ye Zhihua was holding Ye Zhihua, the notebook that he hadn't seen for four years.

"Who, who gave you this?" asked Nightfall Quan hurriedly.

"It's an uncle, an uncle with a nice smile and a white dress. Ye Zhihua responded.

"That uncle, did you tell me who he is?" asked Ye Quan again, a possibility popping up in his mind.

He said his name was Meng Hua. Ye Zhihua said this sentence, Ye Zhiquan instantly took away the night of the time, rushed out, and came to the corner of the street, but only saw the vehicles coming and going, and the endless stream of passers-by, I couldn't see the trace of Meng Hua, Ye Tianquan opened the night of the night, turned to the last page, and under the sentence he wrote, there was one more sentence, and the handwriting was Meng Hua's handwriting.

"Thank you, my best friend, Nightfall, I will always remember you. ”

Ye Quan watched, and the long-lost sadness swept over, and he laughed.

"Thank you too, Meng Hua. ”

Two years later, what happened in the past two years is not small, Ye Chaoge and Zhang Xiaohong traveled abroad, and Ye Tilt Quan was forced to pick up the responsibilities of the little black goat that year and serve as the chairman of the Night Group, Ye Tilt Quan didn't want to be, but as time went by, Night Tilt Quan agreed, this is life, life can always turn you into the person you don't want to be.

As for Lin Xi, his husband and children at home, as well as Yu Yunkai and Li Fei, also returned to Ningdu and lived their own lives, Jiang Luhai and Qin Ruomeng are the same, it is said that they are also preparing to have a second child, Chen Ye and Wang Xingchen are still squandering their remuneration, traveling around the world, pursuing inspiration, Qiao Bangshu and Lu Huai, now Lu Huai's achievements are not lower than Qiao Bangshu, Lu Yijie's words, it is said that he has not met the person he likes, so he has been urged.

Of course, there are also Lin Xi and Zhang Yimeng, these two girls, not so much that they can't find Ye Tilt, but that they are avoiding Ye Tilt, and Night Tilt Power is not willing to make it difficult for others, people don't want to see each other, then don't see each other, fate, they will meet eventually, maybe, this group of people will meet again in an unknown bookstore, continue to talk about life, carefree, isn't it?

Ye Qiquan's hands were tapping on the keyboard, and he also began to write, mainly to write down his emotional experience and life, he didn't want this to live, he just hoped that this could be discovered by some sad people, so that those who were sad could find some hope from it.

After finishing a chapter, he drank a glass of water, stretched, and made a phone call.

"Today's meeting is cancelled, yes. After Ye Qiquan finished speaking, put on his coat, drove the car, came to a park, sat on the park bench, leaned, picked up this book of the night, and kept flipping through it, Ye Tianquan knew that Meng Hua was not dead, because he asked Meng Yong, Meng Yong finally answered his confusion, but even Meng Yong didn't know where his son was now?

According to Meng Ran, Meng Hua's illness has made a breakthrough in a treatment, with more than ten years of life, but he is still not sure how long he can survive, and Meng Hua found that Lin Xi and Ye Tilt Quan have fallen in love with each other, so Meng Hua chose to fake his death, let go of his love, and fulfill them, but Night Tilt Quan can see that Meng Ran only said part of it, and there is another part, only Meng Hua himself knows, but Meng Hua doesn't know where.

Ye Qiquan was afraid that Lin Xi would be sad if he found out about these things, so he didn't tell her.

"Where are you!Meng Hua?" Ye Tianquan smiled, looking up at the sky, suddenly, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy sat in front of him, dressed in black, Ye Tianquan looked at it, smiled and signaled, the boy smiled: "Uncle, do you have any doubts?"

"How do you see that?" Ye Tianquan smiled, he is now in his thirties, and he is also called uncle.

"Uncle, you've written it all on your face, if you don't talk about it, maybe I can solve it!" the boy said, and Ye Tian smiled, but suddenly thought about it seriously. Then he looked at the boy's confident eyes and said slowly.

"If I could, I would like to go back in time, back to that time, back to that time, when I was fat, when I was stupid, when I was told to joke, to go back there, to find some truth about who I am now, to know. After Ye Quan finished speaking, the boy smiled.

"Uncle, in this way, you close your eyes, and then count to yourself for three seconds, and then open your eyes yourself, your wish may be successful!" The boy's words were very tempting, and Ye Quan believed it, and closed his eyes.

"One"

"Two"

"Three!" Ye Tianquan opened his eyes and found that he was no longer in the park, he looked at this familiar scene, it was the gymnasium of Qingfeng Middle School back then, the birthplace of everything!

"This uncle, are you?" Ye Tianquan turned around, and was even more surprised, standing in front of him, it was Meng Hua from his youth, still so personable, well-dressed, and dressed in white! Ye Tianquan watched, tried to calm down, looked at Meng Hua in front of him, and smiled.

"Oh, I came in and exercised, I didn't bother you. Ye Tianquan smiled, Meng Hua was a little stunned, but shook his head.

"Oh, no, how could it be?" Meng Hua smiled, still so understanding: "Uncle, I want to ask you a question. ”

"What's the problem?" asked Ye Qiquan, Meng Hua's appearance was very serious.

"If you like someone, will you be with that person?" Meng Hua asked, Ye Tianquan listened and replied, "Yes." ”

"Then if you love you alone, do you want that person to be happy?" Meng Hua asked again, listening to Ye Qiquan, he always felt that these words were a little familiar, love, happiness?

"Yes. Ye Tianquan said, suddenly, Meng Hua turned around and looked at the young Ye Tianquan who was sitting on the stage below, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, no one could see what Meng Hua was thinking, I saw that Meng Hua suddenly talked to himself.

"So, I hope she can be happy, the girl I love the most can be happy, so, I want to find someone to take my place! Find someone to take my place, give my favorite girl, the best happiness!" After Meng Hua finished speaking, Ye Qiquan directly lost his mind, and just looked at Meng Hua like this.

"Nightfall, I like you. A long-lost and familiar voice came, time seemed to stand still, only Ye Tilt Quan could move, he watched, saw him as a teenager, was confessed by Lin Xi, he was a teenager, because of this confession, he gained hope, he looked again, not far from next to him stood Zhang Yimeng, also looking at Ye Tilt, and Lin Xi, also standing in one place, staring blankly at the teenage Night Tilt, this originally noisy gymnasium, there were so many cowards left, looking at one of the loneliest cowards, oh no, everyone is so lonely, so sad！

"It turns out that everything is like this!" Ye Tianquan saw it and smiled, when he was told to confess, it turned out that there were more than a third party, there were so many people! Meng Hua found himself because of this, the beginning of all the stories!

"Huh. A snap of his fingers, Ye Tilt Quan returned to reality, sitting on the park bench, still holding the book of the Night, the boy next to him was gone, Ye Tilt Quan seemed to have slept for a long, long time!

Ye Tianquan suddenly turned his head and looked at a lawn, as if he saw the foursome of the year, no, it was everyone there, Jiang Luhai, Qin Ruomeng, Yu Yunkai, Li Fei, Chen Ye, Wang Xingchen, Lin Xi, Lin Xi, Meng Hua, Zhang Yimeng, Xixi, Xiao Ye, Wu Shulan, Qiao Bangshu, Lu Huai, Lu Yijie and many others, all the people who appeared in Ye Tianquan's life were on that lawn! Ye Tianquan smiled, smiled very happily, Ye Tianquan walked over step by step, and walked to the lawn.

"Thank you for your company and let me grow, thank you!"

"Thank you!"

Creek of the Night