Lunch was still at the largest restaurant in the town, and neither of the two was interested in ordering, each of them had a bowl of mountain noodles, and each of them was sucking and sucking there.

Ye Qingqing was a little unate, and to be honest, she felt a little tired.

As far as she is concerned, she only went on a blind date with Wang Junzi not long ago - although it was for Ah Tang, but the perpetrator was indeed her.

But in the blink of an eye, forty years have passed, and after Fang Rin and Jiang Zhizhou, she is going to see Wang Junzi again?

God knows how much she wants to see Ah Tang look old.

Tang Ye had an address in his mobile phone, he looked at it and walked, and sure enough, he walked to where Wang Junzi lived. This made Ye Qingqing a little strange, the Wang family has three children, Wang Junzi is the second, no matter what, it will not be his turn to live there, it is estimated that Tang Ye's friend provided Wang Junzi's household registration information, and he himself must have started a family elsewhere.

But she couldn't ask Tang Ye if his family couldn't live here after forty years, after all, she didn't know where they used to live.

After a few steps, the two arrived at Wang Junzi's house, which was still the small courtyard, but the door was probably repaired and painted with white paint, which was a little nondescript, but it was still new.

Tang Ye knocked on the door and pushed the door in. Ye Qingqing's step was heavy, and she had a feeling of time travel again, obviously the last time she came, it was full of fireworks and fireworks, full of family happiness. But now, it can only be described as sparse.

Broken tables, broken chairs, broken sheds, weeds at the foot of the walls, gas stoves are used in the shed, and modern additions such as rice cookers are placed, but they look dirty and old, not at all like someone who takes care of them every day.

"Anyone?" Tang Ye asked.

"Who?" Someone really answered, the door opened, and an old man with a black stool walked out.

It's really him! Ye Qingqing's eyes widened, the old man she met rocking the boat when she first followed Teacher Ai to collect wind turned out to be Wang Junzi! That old man in the mountains who is somewhat cynical and has experienced vicissitudes! He used to be a simple and warm young man!

Looking at it this way, if Fang Rin and Jiang Zhizhou were compared to him, then there would really be no change in the past forty years, just like in the past.

"Are you Wang Junzi Master Wang?" Tang Ye's tone was quite polite.

Wang Junzi was wearing this white sweat vest, the vest was torn, he was a little embarrassed, squinted at them, and mainly looked at Ye Qingqing: "It's me, do it?" ”

"You live alone?" Tang Ye asked.

"Yes." Wang Junzi's expression was wooden, not cold, but purely the kind of woodenness that was crushed by life, "What's the matter?" ”

"Do you love to read?"

"I don't like it."

"That's a pity," Tang Ye smiled slightly and pointed at Ye Qingqing, "This is my friend, an editor, she has an author who wrote a book about Zhaoli, and I want to ask the old man of Zhaoli to read it." ”

Wang Junzi shook his head: "What's the matter with me." ”

"Of course, what Akiri was like forty years ago, of course, you have to know through it, right?"

Wang Junzi still shook his head: "I don't have time to watch, I'm very busy, and I rarely have a day off." ”

"This book is mainly about a case," Tang Ye was unmoved, as if he hadn't heard his refusal, and said word by word, "a case that happened here, involving murder and the public trial." ”

Wang Junzi's brows moved, and a glimmer of light flashed in Mu Ran's expression.

Tang Ye didn't pay attention and continued: "After many researches, we believe that the author may have written about real events, and he did not admit his crime in the book. As an abundance of caution, we feel it is necessary to verify, would you be willing to provide us with the circumstances? ”

“…… No. Wang Junzi said in silence, "There's nothing to say." ”

Ye Qingqing noticed that Tang Hexing's hand on his lap on the side shook it.