Li Yi called the nurse to come over and change the medicine, cleaned up the residue left by their meal, washed the dishes and put them away, and then sat down.

Looking at Li Yi's busy figure, Feng Yuan sighed with emotion: "Tsk, you are also too virtuous, if any girl marries you in the future, it will be so happy." ”

Li Yi had just finished washing his hands, and before he could dry them, he directly shook Feng Yuan's body of water and said, "Who is virtuous?" ”

Feng Yuan was not afraid of death and said: "You are virtuous, what about you!" ”

"Huh!" Li Yi smiled faintly twice and said, "I seem to remember that I still have someone's women's clothes photo here!" ”

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid, I'm virtuous, you're a big guy!"

Feng Yuanxie, Out!

Feng Yuan looked cute when he was a child, and Feng's mother had a whim one day and bought a children's cheongsam, which was still the kind of bright pink, and tricked Feng Yuan into wearing it when he was young, and also put a small wig on Feng Yuan, painted a small makeup, and directly turned Feng Yuan into an SD real body doll.

This photo was once a great shame in Feng Yuan's life.

Once Li Yi went to Feng Yuan's house for dinner, Feng's mother took out the photo to Li Yi as if offering a treasure, Li Yi took advantage of Feng Yuan's lack of attention to take a photo, and since then, he has often threatened him with this photo, and tried it repeatedly!

"Humph!"

In the bickering and laughing of the two, Feng Yuan's medicine hung up.

Feng Yuan pressed the needle hole in his hand to stop the bleeding, and stayed in the ward for one night, and there was nothing to clean up, so the two of them were going to check out after a little tidying up.

Feng Yuan looked at the time, ten fifty.

"Li Yi, Li Yi." Feng Yuan suddenly grabbed Li Yi, covered his stomach with one hand and said, "I have a stomachache and want to go to the tuba." ”

Li Yi looked at Feng Yuan's wrinkled face and said, "Then you go by yourself, and I'll go through the formalities." ”

"Okay, I'm sorry for you!" As he spoke, he stuffed the medical card and ID card into Li Yi's hand, and left, "I'll go first." ”

"Hey! The toilet is over here. Li Yi shouted at Feng Yuan, who was running in the wrong direction.

"Yes, yes, over here."

Feng Yuan ran all the way to the toilet until he couldn't see Li Yi anymore, then patted his chest and slipped out through the side door.

When I arrived at the coffee shop, the time was just right, and at this point in time, there were not many people in the huge coffee shop, and it seemed empty.

Feng Yuan walked inside, and suddenly remembered that he still didn't know what the person's name was, what he looked like, and what clothes he was wearing.

Just when Feng Yuan was worrying about how to find him, a slender white hand stretched out from the side stopped him.

"You're Feng Yuan."

It's not a question, it's an affirmation, the other party knows himself.

Feng Yuan didn't think much about it, and made it directly opposite the person, this seat was located in the corner against the wall, there was no one sitting around, it was very hidden.

"Want something?"

"Whatever." Feng Yuan asked directly to the point: "Did you send me a text message?" ”

"Then drink orange juice, the child still grows body."

Feng Yuan's face is black, long peat, long one!

"Well, give me some lemon juice!"

'Huh! The man shook his head and smiled.

After ordering the drink, after the waiter left, the man spoke, "It was a text message from me." ”

The man was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, blocking a pair of peach blossom eyes, fair skin, a high nose bridge, wearing a shirt, looking very Sven, he took out a business card from his briefcase and handed it to Feng Yuan, saying, "This is my business card." ”

Huayuan Law Firm, Gao Yang, this is not ······

"It turns out that you are a lawyer in Uncle Li's office." No wonder you know my name.

Gao Yang smiled and said, "This is just one of my identities, and my other identity is Meng Bochao's cousin." ”

Meng Bochao's, cousin?

"Dare to ask Gui Geng?"

“23。” The corners of Gao Yang's mouth trembled a few times, and he couldn't help but ask, "Do I look very old?" ”

"No, no." Feng Yuan hurriedly denied: "I'm just wondering, how can Meng Bochao have such an old cousin, I haven't heard him say it before." ”

At such an age? Gao Yang only felt that his heart was stabbed twice, and sure enough, he still looked old when he was dressed like this, so he would change his body when he went back.

Gao Yang's face was impassive, and he said: "Oh, that's the case, my mother is 4 years older than my aunt, she got married and got married early, and I have been staying abroad all these years, and he shouldn't mention it to you in my parents' generation." ”

"I see." Feng Yuan straightened his voice and asked, "What do you mean by the incident back then, there is another hidden secret?" ”

Gao Yang took out a black notebook from his bag and handed it to Feng Yuan, "Look at this." ”

Feng Yuan took the notebook and found that the black skin on it had fallen off a lot, and the binding line next to it had also been opened, it looked like it had been used for many years, Feng Yuan opened the notebook and found that the lower right corner of the first page had two small words written with a black signature pen 'Meng Rui'.

"What is this?"

Gao Yang said: "His diary. ”

Feng Yuan flipped through it and looked at it, and at the beginning of the first article, it was written, 'Dad failed in business, and the family had no money······ thinking that he started writing a diary after the family went bankrupt.

Feng Yuan looked through a few of his diaries, all of which were written about how teachers and classmates bullied him and insulted him, there were some things that Feng Yuan knew, and there were many things that he didn't know, so how much grievances he had suffered in the corners that they usually couldn't see.

Feng Yuan also saw himself in the diary one day, and the diary of this day rarely did not write about bullying, but wrote, 'Feng Yuan, this kid, came to comfort me today, hahaha, he still has a little conscience.

Feng Yuan saw the end of each of his diaries, and would write, 'Everything will be fine, come on, Feng Yuan thought sadly, how bitter he was during those days, wrote all his unhappiness in the diary, and then lived strongly, and occasionally got a little kindness from others, he would be very happy, however, he did not wait for the good day after all.

"These are all things that happened to him before he died, is there anything wrong?"

Gao Yang said: "Look at the date of his last diary. ”

"April 13th, a month before he committed suicide."

Gao Yang said: "That's right, since the accident at his home, he has insisted on writing a diary without interruption, and the interval between them will not exceed a week at most, but he did not write for a month before his death." ”

Feng Yuan frowned, this is indeed a bit strange, but it doesn't mean anything, "Maybe he gave up writing a diary!" ”

Gao Yang turned the watch in his hand and said, "You turn to the last page and take a look." ”

Feng Yuan glanced at Gao Yang suspiciously, obediently turned the book to the last page, and there was only one sentence written on it, "He is right, if you continue to be weak like this, there will be no change, all this is just self-deception, the time is May 10th, two days before the accident."