Seeing Qin Yue like this, Likong thought that Qin Yue didn't like this title, so he changed his tone and called awkwardly: "Qin Yue." ”

When he screamed so awkwardly, Qin Yue was even more awkward, and he couldn't help laughing: "You still call Yue'er!"

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Yue'er, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Qin Yue scratched his head, "You said this." ”

Sora scratched his head, "Really? Haha, yes." ”

The two were awkwardly silent for a while, Qin Yue took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I have encountered a demon." ”

"I know. "There is a touch of worry in the love of emptiness.

"I'm not here to solve it with you, I'm just ...... Missed you. ”

"I know, but the old guy said that it's not the time for our father and son to meet, and when the puja is over, I'll go back to you." ”

Qin Yue nodded, didn't reply, sighed for a long time, and asked, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Qin Yue shook his head, it wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but he didn't know what to say. He and his father in front of him are not only separated by a screen and hundreds of kilometers, but also separated by a world and a life and death.

"Well, be careful all the way. ”

After saying that, the video ended and this brief father-son conversation ended. But Qin Yue felt that the distance between their father and son seemed to have narrowed a little.

"I won't say goodbye to the leader, you can convey it for me!"

After speaking, Qin Yue returned to the room, took his hat, and left the base.

The first thing I did when I left the base was to buy a hat that wasn't so silly.

Qin Yue turned around, and then turned to the front of the building, this time he came over. It took a lot of time on the road, but for some reason, when I turned an eye, the building was already in front of me.

When I first came to this world, I was leaning against the corner of the wall and saved Jiang Yelu. Recalling this, Qin Yue walked into the building with a smile, and the people around him ignored him.

Because he opened the Divine Walk, even if this place is not far from the hotel yesterday, even if Qin Yue may be discovered by the enemy at any time, but, whatever!

Unconsciously, Qin Yue's mentality has begun to change.

Taking the elevator and coming to the door where the nightclothes were exposed, Qin Yue canceled the divine walk. Zhong Shiqiao, who was inside, saw Qin Yue at the door at first sight, and the hat was too conspicuous.

hurriedly greeted him, and said as he walked: "Brother, you still know that when you come back, we all think that you have sacrificed your life for the country." ”

With that, she came to Qin Yue's side, pulled Qin Yue closer to the store, and went straight to the office. Inside, Jiang Yelu sat on a chair, and the computer was still playing Korean dramas.

"Lu, look who's coming. ”

Jiang Yelu blushed his nose, looked up, and cried directly. Pulled out a piece of toilet paper from the table, "What's the matter, brother, was you kicked out by the Daomeng?"

Although it was a word of concern, Qin Yue heard the naked complaint, and it shouldn't be because of herself that she cried. Qin Yue said apologetically: "I'm about to go on a business trip to County H, passing by here, to buy a hat." ”

Speaking of hats, Jiang Yelu noticed the bright red Santa hat on Qin Yue's head. "Poof", laughed, even snot flowed out, she immediately pulled out a toilet paper again, turned her back, and wiped it.

Then he walked out from behind the table and pulled Qin Yue's other hand, "Since you're in a hurry, then let's hurry up and pick one!"

As she spoke, she looked at Zhong Shiqiao, "What hat do you think my brother looks good with?" ”

Zhong Shiqiao looked Qin Yue up and down, and felt that the hat was a bit of an eyesore, so he reached out and took it down. The two of them saw the bald part of Qin Yue's head and laughed together.

Qin Yue also laughed.

Jiang Yelu looked at Qin Yue carefully and said, "Brother, you feel different from before. ”

"What's different?"

Jiang Yelu touched her chin and pondered: "It seems that I feel a little more handsome, a little more confident, and a little unspeakable...... Lowly. ”

Listening to Jiang Yelu's contradictory words, Qin Yue's smile also turned into a wry smile, "Yes, I am already humble, if you hadn't taken me in, I would have planned to sleep on the street." ”

Jiang Yelu smiled, "I feel that you are more real now, how arrogant you were at the beginning!"

Arrogant?

Savoring Jiang Yelu's words, Qin Yue seemed to see through a little, but only a little.

"What are you wasting all this time for, let's go pick out a hat!" Zhong Shiqiao said, returning the Santa hat to Qin Yue, who was too lazy to wear something and put it away directly.

"Yes. Jiang Yelu and Zhong Shiqiao took Qin Yue's hands and came to an area where hats were placed. There are not many hat styles here, and there are not many people wearing hats in this place in Shuzhong.

However, Qin Yue still stood here for an hour, changing dozens of hats of different styles.

Qin Yue now finally understands why they would say that Qin Yue's time is not rich, and the co-authorship is all wasted. However, except for the green one, which was given up under Qin Yue's strong resistance, Qin Yue basically tried the rest.

These are not the most important things, the main thing is that they picked for more than an hour, and in the end, Qin Yue chose which one they took first, a dark gray cowboy hat.

Qin Yue wanted to ask: Is it like this when women go shopping?

In the end, Qin Yue wore the hat that dragged and cooled the sky, and left the night clothes exposed.

But he always felt as if he had forgotten something, and he didn't remember it until he arrived in County H and got out of the taxi.

It turned out that I forgot to pay.

But it was too late, looking at the familiar place, Qin Yue followed the memory. Back to Binhe Road, which is famous for a small river, the small community that spans half of the county is called Binhe Community. I heard that it was built by the same guy, and Qin Yue's original home, in the marginal place, was not very wealthy.

After Qin Yue entered the factory, the last time he went back to see it was when he was 18 years old, and on the day he became an adult, the community at that time was already full of words. It was not all written, but half of it was written, for the half had been torn down, and only some bricks and tiles remained.

And now that he has revisited his hometown, Qin Yue is full of emotion in his heart.

Why is this place still there?

Qin Yue also deliberately learned about the history of this world, and there is an obvious feature, the farther away from modern times, the more bizarre the story. The Legend of the White Snake is history, not a story, you dare to believe it, and A Chinese Ghost Story, all of which are real.

But the more modern it is, the more Qin Yue feels that the two worlds are more similar, for example, even the money is exactly the same.

Qin Yue couldn't understand why this place still existed, the only difference between this place and the original world was ...... Myself.

Qin Yue saw some familiar people, Uncle Li, Aunt Zhang, and Sister Wang, all of whom were still there. But they, like these houses, are much older.

Qin Yue came to the corner of the wall where he used to like to be in a daze, stroked the wall skin that had fallen off a little, and suddenly remembered that day. Right under this corner.

"Would you change yourself without this place?"

"Maybe!" Qin Yue remembered that he had answered like this at the beginning, and then, the next year, the guy who wanted to ask his own question was transferred away, and the demolition notice arrived at the end of the same year.

Thinking of this, Qin Yue is a black line at one end, if you calculate it like this, the demolition here is really your own pot.

Sitting down against the corner, Qin Yue looked across the road, and Uncle Li was still selling roasted sweet potatoes opposite. Sister Wang's commissary is also opposite, at the entrance of the commissary, there is a table, in the summer evening, a group of uncles will surround this table, put a game of chess, light up a street lamp, and fight until dawn.

Uncle Li is usually the first to go out, he has night blindness, even if there are street lights, he can't see clearly.

Thinking of this, Qin Yue wanted to lean his head against the wall as before, proudly inspecting this, this area, belonged to his own territory.

But he couldn't go back to the old days, and he didn't want to go back. Now that he has a newly bought hat, he can't lean against the wall.

Qin Yue suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to bring clothes here, so he had them on his body for a day, and they didn't explain what they were going to do after they came.

Qin Yue stood up and saw Uncle Li's sweet potato stall with a WeChat QR code, so he walked over.

"Uncle Li, come to a sweet potato, you want a red skin and a white heart. ”

Uncle Li narrowed his eyes, leaned closer, and looked at Qin Yue carefully, but found that he had never seen it before. took a sweet potato for Qin Yue and asked, "Little baby, who are you, why haven't I seen you!"

Qin Yue took the sweet potato, in the gradually cold early winter, the sweet potato just taken out of the stove was still a little hot, but it tasted even hotter, if you swallowed it, you would feel as if your throat had been poured with boiling water.

Scanned the QR code, "I am in the Jiaxiang community next door, and I heard from a friend that your sweet potatoes are delicious, so I came here." By the way, how much is this sweet potato. ”

Hearing Qin Yue say this, Uncle Li's face was full of pride, and he stretched out four fingers, "Four yuan." ”

Qin Yue entered the amount and password, and it also came out of Uncle Li's mobile phone, "WeChat payment has arrived, four yuan." 'voice.

Qin Yue put away his mobile phone, grabbed one end of the sweet potato, slowly tore open a piece of skin, took some sweet potato meat, and put it in his mouth.

Seeing this, Uncle Li smiled and said: "Little baby, she is a person who can eat, unlike many people in the city, who break open the middle and bite it, and at the end of the meal, both sides are cold, and then throw it away, what a waste." ”

Qin Yue ate the sweet potato, which was already such a familiar taste, and felt that his eyes were uncontrollable, and two tears flowed down.

"What's the matter, baby, how to cry. Uncle Li walked quickly to Qin Yue's side and asked with concern.

Qin Yue wiped away his tears and said with a smile: "It's okay Uncle Li, I just miss my grandfather, and the roasted sweet potatoes made by my grandfather are also so delicious." ”

Uncle Li listened to Qin Yue's words and smiled, "That's it, baking sweet potatoes is not such a simple thing, young people nowadays are simply roasted indiscriminately, as long as they are cooked, they will be sold." Only those of us old people know how to roast sweet potatoes to be more delicious, after all, in our era, there were only sweet potatoes. ”