Ke Yuhan wanted to verify the truth of Uncle Chen's words, but there was nothing he could do for a while.

"Classmate Ke, teach you......" A paragraph suddenly popped into his mind.

Ke Yuhan looked up suddenly.

"Uncle Chen."

"Huh?"

"Do you think my mom is good-looking?"

"Huh? Oh, of course it's pretty. ”

"No matter when, ten or twenty years later, will she be good-looking?"

"Well, of course."

"Even if she becomes ugly in the future, her face becomes more wrinkled, and how unsightly she becomes, will you give me a positive answer to this question?"

"You kid, this question, as long as I live, I will not hesitate to answer this question."

Ke Yuhan smiled and nodded: "If she is right, Uncle Chen, your chance to get off the list has arrived." ”

"What? Says who? Uncle Chen was stunned for a moment, didn't hear the point, and then reacted, his face was happy, and he grinned: "Ha!" So, you, you're just okay with that? ”

Ke Yuhan smiled and nodded.

Chen Shuo was so happy that he jumped up, rushed out directly to find Guo Rutong, hugged her shoulders and kept shaking, no matter how many people looked at them: "Oh, ha, yes, Tongtong, I can marry you haha!" ”

"Crazy, there are so many people around." Guo Rutong blushed and lowered her head, hiding the joy that jumped out of the corners of her mouth.

Ke Yuhan came out of the box, smiled and looked at Uncle Chen, who was happy like a child, and thought: How do you feel like a child?

When you get married, will you be so excited?

He smiled and shook his head slightly as he walked to the bathroom.

When he came out, Ke Yuhan happened to see them walking into the box with food, wiping their hands, and preparing to go in, after all, they hadn't eaten much.

Halfway through, a thin man with a hat and a mask came out of the box next to them, wrapped tightly all over his body. Even if he looks like a weirdo, he can't attract Ke Yuhan's attention.

But this man secretly looked through the crack in the curtain to see his box, which was different.

Ke Yuhan walked forward quickly, and the closer he got closer, the more familiar he found this person's figure, and he patted the man's shoulder: "Which one are you?" ”

The man turned his head.

Those eyes!

Ke Yuhan will never forget those eyes, revealing all the sins and darkness in the world, making him feel sick every time he sees it, maybe his eyes can't fit it, so it spreads in other ways, turning into ugliness and imprinting his face.

"You!"

Ke Yuhan looked at the box, and the other three were still talking and laughing, but they didn't notice him.

Ke Yuhan dragged him to the private room next door, and sure enough, he was the only one in this private room, he only ordered a glass of lemonade, and he had already drunk it, and there were many round water stains on the table that had dried, it was obvious that he had been here for a long time, and he had been listening to their conversation.

"Yuhan, Yuhan, you let go first, you listen to me." The man patted Ke Yuhan's hand and took off his mask.

Ke Yuhan pressed him on the sofa, suppressing his throat while suppressing the anger that burst in his heart: "Keep your voice low, don't let them hear it!" ”

Ke Huaxiong pursed his lips, his eyes were even filled with tears, and nodded. Ke Yuhan let go of his hand at this time, and Ke Huaxiong's collar was crumpled by him, and he couldn't smooth it for a while.

Ke Yuhan sat down on the sofa opposite him, leaning his back against the bamboo board, and the laughter of Ke Yuchen next door was clearly heard.

"Yuhan." Ke Huaxiong also took off his black hat, revealing his black and white sparse hair, which was unkempt, and compared with that night, it had changed a lot.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"I ......" Ke Huaxiong's expression was like he was about to cry, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "I really just want to see how you guys are doing lately, I care about the three of you, and I don't think about anything else." He leaned over as if he were on the couch, and his hat was torn by both hands.

"Does it have anything to do with you about how we're doing now?" Ke Yuhan raised his hand: "Oh, it's still a little related, it's because of you that we are like this now, my mother's salary that she earned desperately outside back then was all stolen by you to gamble!" Drink! Lose it all! Her injuries also have something to do with you. ”

Ke Yuhan lifted the bangs that covered his left forehead and pointed to a wound on it: "This!" It is also thanks to you. Your influence on us is indelible. ”

This is a counter-sentence, Ke Yuhan usually can't say the opposite, because there are not many people who can make him sarcastic.

Ke Huaxiong lowered his head, didn't say a word, snorted and panted, but he was powerless to refute.

"What? Stopped talking? Say, do you want money? Ke Yuhan thought in his heart that if he said yes, he would pick up the cup on the table and come back to it like he did back then.

"I ......" Ke Huaxiong shook his head and looked at Ke Yuhan, his eyes were bloodshot: "I know, I'm sorry for you, I can't make it up in my life, but I ......" Ke Huaxiong's tone gradually choked, as if there was a pool of tears stuck in his throat like the corners of his eyes.

"But I have no other relatives, I have no home." His hands were shaking, and his face was pale and emaciated. If a waiter came in at this time, he would definitely loudly scold Ke Yuhan for being unfilial.

"You used to have, didn't you?" Ke Yuhan looked at his pitiful appearance and was unmoved.

"yes." Ke Huaxiong wiped a handful of tears: "Now I hide everywhere, run everywhere, I have slept in bridges, caves, chairs, and underground tunnels, and I have also worked as an hourly worker, picking up garbage, and begging. 'Why don't you go home?' I couldn't even answer. ”

"Do you think you've had enough? Can you come back? ”

"No, I don't expect to go back, if I can, even if I am cold and starve to death on the streets for the rest of my life, you can live well, I have no regrets." Ke Huaxiong's words were sincere.

"It's really amazing." Ke Yuhan smiled and clapped his hands lightly: "You don't have to do those jobs, you must make money as an actor, and if you come back with an actor, isn't life more nourishing than this?" ”

Ke Huaxiong listened to these mocking words, and felt that the boy sitting in front of him did not look like his own son he knew.

"I ......"

"Say no more!" Ke Yuhan lowered his tone and stood up with both hands on the table: "Either you leave now and don't appear in front of us again, or ......" Ke Yuhan took out his mobile phone, clicked to the emergency dialing interface, clicked 1 twice, and clicked 0 twice. Putting his hand on the dial key, he looked at Ke Huaxiong.

Just like the sky at dusk was gradually engulfed in darkness and lost its brilliance, the inky clouds covered the stars, and the light in Ke Huaxiong's eyes was also erased by Ke Yuhan's actions, dimmed into the appearance of night, full of disappointment.

He sat in his seat, his head lowered centimeter by centimeter, gradually let go of the hand that grasped the hat, put it on his head, stuck it tightly, sniffed, barely supported himself with his hands, his legs trembled slightly, and paced towards the door.

Seeing Ke Huaxiong's appearance, the crack in Ke Yuhan's heart suddenly escaped with a trace of distress, and the next second he was dragged back by his own reason, filled the crack with pig iron, and put three more locks on the door.

Ke Huaxiong walked to the door, turned his back to Ke Yuhan, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Ke Yuhan did not reply.

Ke Huaxiong's rickety figure gradually disappeared at the door of the restaurant.

How can you feel sympathy for that bastard! Ke Yuhan condemned his inner state like waking up from a big dream.

He's a jerk, always will be, and he hasn't changed.

Ke Yuhan took a look at his mobile phone, sorted out his face, took a few deep breaths, adjusted his state, and walked back to the box.