After Lan Xue was discharged from the hospital, life returned to normal. It's just that every day when I return to the dormitory and see Li Wei's empty bed, I feel a little lost, but she has always kept the necklace that Li Wei gave her, she knows that her friendship with Li Wei will not end like this, she has been waiting for the day when she sees Li Wei again. Without Li Wei, although life has become monotonous, Lan Xue has been preparing a painting and wants to give it to Ying. Although Ying did not describe Kawashima Midoriya in detail with herself, she believed that she would be able to draw Kawashima Midoriya in Kage's mind based on her own imagination••••••

After Lan Fei returned home, he carefully recalled Duan Yehan's words and figured out the meaning of his words. Because the five words "putting people to death" are really too serious. It is impossible for a person who knows nothing to say these words easily. The more he thought about it, the more scared he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Duan Yehan's words were "creepy". While tomorrow is the weekend, Lan Xue is also going home. Lan Fei suggested to Shan Ru to invite Duan Yehan to his home for dinner••••••

Seeing that Shan Ru hung up the phone, Lan Fei leaned in with great interest and asked, "How is the wife? When will the child come? The soup will be ready to cook." ”

Shan Ru shook his head helplessly and said helplessly: "The night is cold and there is still work to come." ”

"Then you have to eat, let's do it, let's eat first when Xiaoxue comes back in a while. I'll bring food to the boy. ”

"Okay, Dean Lan, it feels good to have a friend who has forgotten the year. ”

Lan Fei said with a smile while serving the soup: "Didn't I tell you, the first time I saw that kid, I thought he was a good young man." I talked to him very much, as if I had a son. ”

"Alright, let's go. ”

"Okay, I'll be back in a minute. You and Xiaoxue, don't eat too fast, and leave some for me. ”

"Got it. ”

Lan Fei took the lunch box to Duan Yehan's office, knocked on the door gently, and it was a young man who opened the door. Lan Fei asked tentatively, "Young man, is the night cold here?"

"I'm sorry old man, Mr. Duan is not here. I'll be back in a moment, so come in and wait. ”

"Oh well. Lan Fei handed the lunch box to the young man and sat down on the sofa by himself. Looking at the table of Duan Yehan, the young man in front of him, he said very kindly: "Young man, you can rest for a while." ”

"It's okay, I'm not tired. By the way, old man, I am Mr. Duan's secretary, my name is Zhang Dong, if you need anything, just tell me. ”

"You look young, how old are you?"

"Twenty-two. ”

"Then you're working early. ”

"Hehe•••••• old man, let me pour you a cup of tea." Saying that, Zhang Dong walked to the tea cabinet, and when he passed by Duan Yehan's table, he accidentally touched Duan Yehan's suit jacket hanging on the chair, Zhang Dong quickly picked up the coat and hung it back on the chair.

Lan Fei seemed to see something fall out of the pocket of his coat, so he immediately walked over and picked it up and said to Zhang Dong, "Young man, you left this behind." ”

Zhang Dong thanked again and again: "Yes, thank you." ”

When he handed the thing to Zhang Dong again, Lan Fei's eyes were suddenly frozen by the thing in his hand, and he couldn't believe his eyes. In the hand is a powder blue handmade hairpin, the style is very simple, that is, a powder blue lace ribbon is glued to the surface of the iron clip.

Lan Fei suddenly withdrew his hand, holding the hairpin and asking Zhang Dong, "When will he come back?"

"Zhang Dong, it seems that I have to work overtime again today••••••" Duan Yehan rubbed his temples as he stepped into the office, and when he saw Lan Fei appear in his office, he was stunned at first, and then immediately walked over to say hello, "Uncle Lan." ”

Lan Fei turned his head to look at him, his expression was so serious that Duan Yehan felt a little puzzled, "Kid, let's go have a cup of tea with my uncle." ”

"Blue ••••••"

"Let's go, it's like an elder is inviting you. Duan Yehan didn't even finish his words, and was blocked by Lan Fei's idea of wanting to refuse.

"Good. Duan Yehan put on his coat and said to Zhang Dong: "I won't work overtime today, you can go back and rest." ”

Lan Fei looked at the heat coming out of the teacup, then picked up the teacup and sniffed deeply, "The tea smells very strong." However, I didn't eat dinner, and no matter how strong the taste of this tea was, it was always not as fragrant as ordinary rice for me. It seems that everything has to be in order. The chronological order in which I met you may be wrong, it seems that we have known each other too early. ”

"Anyway, it's always going to happen, what's the difference between morning and night?" Duan Yehan turned the teacup on the table, and a calm smile appeared on his face. After a few seconds, the smile faded and his expression regained its calm, unusually calm.

Lan Fei put the hairpin on the table, "What is this?"

Duan Yehan glanced at the things on the table, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, and continued the unusual calmness of the "hairpin." ”

Lan Fei looked at him carefully and said, "Your expression is much smoother than I thought, you know that I didn't ask about this." ”

"It's just a normal hairpin, and I thought it was so special that I bought it and wanted to give it to my sister. Duan Yehan leaned back in his chair calmly.

"No way. ”

The corners of Duan Yehan's mouth slowly curled up in a perfect arc, "Then, what kind of version does Uncle Lan want to hear?"

Lan Fei picked up the hairpin on the table again and looked at it carefully, "You can't buy this hairpin•••••• because it was made by me." Back then, my friends around me couldn't help but laugh at me when they saw me making hairpins. I made a total of two, one off-white one, and gave it to my wife. And the other one was a powder blue •••••• for my friend's sister••••••"

"yes, I didn't think there was such a story behind this hairpin. Duan Yehan's expression at this time was like that of a VIP audience in the private room of the theater, condescending to enjoy the actors' performances.

"How do you get it. ”

"It was a relic left to me by my mother. ”

"No way! You're lying to me•••••• it's impossible ••••••"

"Why can't it be. It is possible for a living person to become a dead person, so why is it impossible for my words?"

"You, you, who are you••••••" Duan Yehan's words suddenly made Lan Fei's heart hanging in the air suddenly rise to his throat, and he seemed to have seen his fear and uneasiness in Duan Yehan's eyes.

Duan Yehan lowered his head and caught a glimpse of Lan Fei's slightly trembling hands, and the moment he raised his head, a trace of helplessness that was tricked by fate flashed in his eyes, "I am Xu Yang's son." ”

"No, she wasn't married at all when she died. Who the hell are you and what are your conspiracies. Lan Fei's hand tightly grasped the armrest of the wooden chair to support his body, which had lost its center of gravity.

"Uncle Lan, since you could turn the living into the dead at that time, you can also turn the unmarried into married. ”

"Kid, I want you to tell me everything••••••"

Duan Yehan picked up the teacup, blew it gently, took a sip of it comfortably, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll tell Uncle Lan a story that is both ridiculous and sad." Duan Yehan put down the teacup, filled it for Lan Fei, and began to tell him this story that sounded long, long••••••

Listening to the whole story, Lan Fei felt that the temperature of his body was losing little by little, his eyes were full of countless incredulities, he put all his energy into looking at Duan Yehan, he couldn't speak for a long time, finally, he still trembled his lips and said a sentence, "Child, you have suffered." ”

Duan Yehan closed his eyes and hid his helpless eyes: "Uncle Lan, why you? I can hate all the people who have hurt my mother, and revenge can make me feel happy." It's only you•••••• I really respect you, why do you destroy your own kindness with your own hands••••••"

"Son, I don't expect you to forgive me. If I hadn't issued that death certificate, your mother's fate might not have changed because of me•••••• at that time, I had only been working in the hospital for a few years, and I really wanted to make a difference. But when I was in school, I didn't work as hard as Xu Hai, and I didn't think I was an outstanding student. So, when Xu Hai told me that he was going to entrust my sister to me for healing, I was grateful to him for trusting me. However, because I was really young and inexperienced at the time, and Xu Yang was depressed and unworthy of my treatment, I couldn't complete the treatment of Xu Yang's brain independently, but I didn't dare to tell others that I couldn't cure Xu Yang's disease. Once, when I was injecting Xu Yang, she suddenly passed out, Xu Hai hoped that I would not report Xu Yang's condition, she hoped that Xu Yang could leave quietly and no longer be disturbed by anyone. I was really panicked, I didn't know what to do•••••• I saw Xu Yang's face was dying, so I gave up the treatment •••••• gave up the treatment and issued a death certificate for Xu Yang•••••• I told myself that I was so that Xu Yang could leave this world peacefully, but I knew very well in my heart that I was for myself, and I didn't want others to think that I was a useless doctor•••••• Since then I have studied and practiced desperately and vowed to be the best doctor I can be, and I have done it, but the more successful I am, the more guilty I become. Because, if I had been excellent at that time, I would not have hastily announced the end of Xu Yang's life••••••"

"Just when you 'pronounced' her death, did you ever think that she was still alive? Even if her breath can only support her life for a second, she is still alive••••••" The appearance of his mother when she was dying came to his mind at this moment, he could no longer bear this pain without a wound, and he could no longer calmly face this elder who was fishing and drinking tea with him••••••

"I'm sorry•••••• I'm really sorry ••••••"

Duan Yehan silently closed his eyes, and after a long time, he opened his eyes and said coldly, "I can't •••••• forgive you." ”

"You take revenge on me, I don't want to die and live in uneasiness all the time. ”

"I won't take revenge on you•••••• you are Lan Xue's father, so I can't hurt you•••••• Uncle Lan, you can have troubles or sorrows, and you can also show it in front of Aunt Shan and Lan Xue, because even if you cover it up well, you are destined to live in uneasiness every day. Think of it as the price you paid for hurting my mother. Duan Yehan picked up Lan Fei's untouched teacup, poured out the herbal tea and added a new cup of hot tea, and put it back in front of Lan Fei. Putting down the teacup, but without retracting his hand, he looked at Lan Fei without changing his face, "Uncle Lan, please return my mother's relics to me." ”

Lan Fei nodded a little sneeringly, and put the hairpin back into Duan Yehan's hand. Duan Yehan put away the hairpin, turned around and walked straight out the door••••••

"Xiaochen, you wait••••••"

Duan Yehan stopped his steps.

"Although I know that I am not qualified, I still have to ask you for one thing•••••• please treat her like a stranger. If possible, don't show up in my daughter's life anymore•••••• I want my daughter to be happy. ”

"I promise you. After Duan Yehan finished speaking, he quickened his pace and left without looking back••••••

Xu Duhang looked at the last sip of tea left in the teacup, he smiled lightly and picked up the teacup to drink the last sip of tea, and then rotated the empty cup in his hand. Looking at the empty cup in his hand, Xu Duhang's shallow smile became more and more unfathomable. It was as if he had heard a big joke, and his laughter gradually became hoarse, until his eyes were full of tears, and he finally had no strength to laugh. He calmed down a little, and poured himself a new cup of tea, holding the hot cup without any pain. He didn't drink it, he just watched it quietly until it was cold••••••

"Boss Xu, I'm sorry for the traffic jam on the road, have you waited for a long time?" a young woman pushed open the door and walked in.

"No, I've just arrived, how about it? You're still happy with the place I chose, right?"

"Satisfied, satisfied. Don't look at me as a bartender, in fact, my usual hobby is drinking tea. I like this place very much, the single rooms are separated by screens, which is beautiful and generous, and I will ask friends to come here for tea in the future. ”

"You may be seated. ”

"Good. ”

"So, let's talk about what you want to do when you join Little Boy's Bar. ”

Xu Duhang doesn't care what kind of conditions he needs to agree to to poach the best bartender into his bar, because his "gain" today is far greater than what he has to pay for hiring a bartender••••••