Yang Moyu was silent, he didn't say anything for a long time, nor did he shake hands with him, just stared at Xie San with his eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xie San didn't know how to see this meaning from his eyes, he almost only paused for a second, then slapped his hands suddenly, and said excitedly: "It's really good that you can figure it out!" We welcome you to join us! ”

An Keke squeezed his eyebrows at Xie San, he didn't say a word, how did he come to this conclusion?

Yang Moyu lowered his eyes, Xie San's excitement did not infect him, but rather set off the atmosphere around him.

The scenes of Lise's home appeared in his mind, and they existed in his memory, so clear, as if everything had happened a second ago.

However, the truth was so tragic that after his great sorrow and anger, he only remained desolation and pain in his heart.

It will not be dispersed for a long time.

Xie San learned what had happened to him, put away all the informality on his face, walked to Yang Moyu's side, and his long and powerful arms slammed around his shoulders.

"You must persevere, give yourself hope, don't let the deceased leave regrets, and don't let the living despair in their hearts."

His dark and deep eyes, with complicated emotions, he subconsciously glanced at An Keke, who was sitting on the side, drinking tea, she noticed his gaze, and her eyes immediately glanced in other directions, as if she was a little weak.

Thinking of the girl who walked into the antique shop in despair on a pouring rainy night, she also had the same dark experiences and memories as the teenager in front of her, but she walked out and bravely survived in this cruel world.

"When they died, you should cheer up, Mo Yu."

Xie San's tone carried a very magical power, trying to pull Yang Moyu out of the darkness, but he was too deep to pull it out, no matter how he pulled it out.

At least, that's how it is now.

Xie San pondered for a while, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, the familiar smile on his face couldn't hold back and was exposed again.

"Hey, Coco, why don't you come and welcome our new members? Come on, don't patronize and drink tea, like an old man. ”

Xie San beckoned to her, and the boss with her face reluctantly got up and walked over.

"Come, now, Yang Moyu is also a part of our antique shop, and he is also our key protection object."

An Keke listened to Xie San talking to himself, and somehow, a sense of uneasiness rose in his heart, and he always felt that he wanted to pit himself.

Really! Women's sixth sense is very strong, I saw Xie San playing with his hair again, and said with a smirk: "So...... In order to protect Mo Yu, there must be someone who must always be by his side. ”

An Keke scolded in his heart, this is a difficult thing to do......

"Coco sweetheart, if not, you can go."

"What?"

She almost choked on her own saliva, and she really thought that whatever was bad, she would come.

Let her accompany Yang Moyu? According to Xie San's words, he must be by Yang Moyu's side......

"Third uncle, what do you mean, do you want me to live with him?"

As if the conspiracy had succeeded, Xie San had a sly smile in his eyes, and he hurriedly waved his hands, pretending to be very innocent.

"No, no, no, I didn't say that, you understood it that way. However, the meaning is pretty much the same. ”

"You dream!"

Ankeke clasped his chest with both hands, and his face turned away.

"Also, don't call me third uncle, how old you are, call me brother."

"Brother, you're a big-headed ghost!"

An Keke finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he rolled up his sleeve and was about to punch his handsome face, and his fist made a "woo" sound in the air.

There is also a delicate blush on her face that belongs to a girl.

Yang Moyu stood quietly aside, forming a strong contrast with the two people fighting together.

Suddenly, the phone in my pocket vibrate.

He was slow to react and pulled his phone out of his pocket.

……

Lin Yifei hugged his knees in the corner and cried for an unknown amount of time, until his parents knocked on the door and he was able to see the light.

"Yifei, look at what you look like, it's like a person picking up rags outside, and this room, if we don't come back, you'll make a mess......"

Before Mother Lin finished reprimanding, Lin Yifei picked up a glass from the computer desk and smashed it directly on the wall: "Get out!" Fuck me out! ”

His eyes bulged out, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and the photo in his hand was crumpled by him, and he roared angrily at the door, saliva spurting out.

The bruises on his forehead were exposed, and his neck and face were red from the rage.

Mother Lin was obviously frightened by his crazy appearance, and stood at the door for a while, not knowing what to say.

There was injury in his eyes, and Father Lin, who was about to reprimand Lin Yifei together, was also stunned by this scene.

Lin Yifei felt that his tear glands were sour, and he couldn't cry anymore.

I usually ignore him, but now I think about it and care about myself. Fuck who rare!

What do they know? No matter how clean they usually clean up their homes, have they ever come back?

Now that they have lost their best friend, the girl who likes them but doesn't get a response, and has passed away, can they understand the pain in their hearts?!

He quickly rushed out of the door, knocked open Mother Lin, and ran towards the entrance.

Before he left the house, he stopped and said to his parents, who were stunned, in such a nonchalant and cold tone.

"Since you think I'm like a garbage picker, that's what you want."

After speaking, with a "bang", he slammed the door slam and slammed the door away.

Lin Yifei didn't think about the mood and expressions of the two elders in the door at the moment, he still held the photo in his hand and never let go.

When I walked outside, the sky was gray overhead, and I felt like it was about to rain.

His heart was in a mess, and just now, the grievance, sadness and hatred directly turned into demons, washing away his reason.

Now that he's out of the house, where should he go?

He pulled out the phone he had turned off for a few days and turned it on.

The latest text message that popped up was Yang Moyu telling him that he was going to avenge Yu Qing.

When Lin Yifei saw it, he was anxious and panicked, his fingers were still trembling, and he was typing words on the keyboard.

Before sending it out, he took a deep breath before shaking his thumb and sending. After sending it, he hurriedly stopped a taxi and drove towards Yang Moyu's house.

Yang Moyu was in the antique shop and received this long-lost reply-

Lin Yifei: Mo Yu! How are you?! Reply to my message! See it and go back! Don't worry me! ’

The lines on his face softened a lot.

Yang Moyu: Everything is fine. ’

He didn't tell Lin Yifeilisi about it, if he could...... Yang Moyu thought that if he could, he would never want Lin Yifei to know in his life that Lisi had died in that battle with Xueyi.