Three-O-9, League of Assassins (8)

"Wow! Happiness, right? Lucky or not? Xiao Fan asked repeatedly, he didn't know why he was suddenly so happy.

"Happiness...... Indeed it is. Yang Ye smiled: "When I think of her, I feel very happy, and then I think, there is finally one thing in this world that can be greater than the benefits...... Well, not necessarily, at least in parallel to interests, and I'm not sure if that's another kind of interest. But this sense of harvest is the same as the feeling of gaining money and wealth...... It's a little different. ”

"Alas, you fellow! Aren't you tired of always talking about interests? Xiao Fan's voice changed and asked curiously, "What's her name?" Is it pretty? How old is she? Is there any chance I can get acquainted? ”

Yang Ye smiled: "You have so many questions, I will only answer you one question, it is very beautiful, and the country is captivating!" In my eyes, she is even more beautiful than Xiao Jing! ”

"Of course, ...... in the eyes of the lover" Xiao Fan smiled and said, "I must meet her!" I can't imagine being a woman like this. ”

"She has a child, a boy, who is six years old." Yang Ye looked at the sky outside the balcony, there was not a single star in the sky, and under the sporadic lights of the city at night, the sky became more and more dark. His eyes became misty.

Xiao Fan's expression became strange, and then he sighed: "Definitely a good woman." ”

"Yes, there is no better woman in this world than her. She is the kindest, the smartest, the hardest-working, the most empathetic, and the most ...... I can give her everything I have, as long as I have it. Yang Ye seemed to fall into some kind of warm situation he had created, and he said softly: "I met her last summer, the sun was very bright that day, and the night was very hot, I was bored in the house, and I felt uncomfortable, so I wanted to go out, take a walk, or run for a run, and sweat maybe I could get rid of this boring feeling." ”

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On the last night of June 2098, although the summer of this lakeside city in Z City came relatively late, at this time, the heat was steaming.

Yang Ye was walking around in circles in the rented house in the smoke-free city, he knew that his emotions were already very uneasy, and at first he thought that it might be better to sit quietly for a while. The air conditioner was broken, and such a life failure was not enough to make people depressed to death, but it became the fuse of Yang Ye's gloomy state of mind, which made Yang Ye's mood even more gloomy.

There was no intention to vent his emotions, but from this moment on, the desire to devote himself to death suddenly hit his heart.

With his style of acting, he always has all kinds of expectations. He didn't really think about what would happen after death, because it must be a peaceful world.

There are many ways to commit suicide, and the first method that Yang Ye thought of was to hang himself with a rope. But he found a few small rusty iron nails, carried the stool to the desk, and was about to nail the wooden bricks to the top of the wall, when he suddenly remembered that there was no rope. So he decided to use the second method, jumping off the building.

The rental house is a one-story bungalow, so you have to take the elevator upstairs, at least to the fifth floor, to make sure you fall to your death. He waited at the elevator for a while, walked to the artificial corridor, and just walked up to the second floor, when he suddenly felt that he should stick to the first way to die and hang himself.

In fact, on the way out of the locked door and planning to buy a rope, Yang Ye had already understood that it was unlikely that he would commit suicide.

There is no reason to die, let alone live, he just predetermined his emotions as a goal and tried his best to achieve it. When this emotion is gone, there is no basis for the purpose of existence.

Three kilometers away from the rented house, Yang Ye found a department store, and the phrase "is there no packaging rope" came to his lips and became "buy a bottle of wine".

After seeing Ye Huan's appearance at a glance, he was vague and almost impressed, and he suddenly saw Ye Jihuan, a five-year-old boy sitting behind a small coffee table under the side and back shelves, smiling at Yang Ye.

Yang Ye also smiled, but after looking carefully, the little boy didn't smile, he just stared at Yang Ye for a while, then lowered his head and looked at the books on the coffee table, where there seemed to be several picture books and writing books.

Then Yang Ye noticed Ye Huan, light blue skinny jeans, a white short-sleeved T-shirt, and his hair was neatly tied into a ponytail with black bands. Ye Huan's height may be less than one hundred and sixty centimeters, but he is capable, and his whole person is full of energy.

Yang Ye tried to talk to her for a while, and asked about the brand, type, and taste of wine, he didn't understand wine, and he almost didn't drink alcohol in the past, in short, he just had nothing to say. He is usually not a person who talks much, but at this time, I don't know why, and an inexplicable impulse floated in his heart.

"The boss is very young, this kid is your nephew?" Yang Ye asked.

"My son."

Ye Huan examined his expression, and sure enough, Yang Ye showed a look of surprise, and then smiled: "The little boy is very cute. ”

"yes."

Ye Huan's tone was full of happiness, but maybe more impatient, she found a bottle of low-grade wine that the two people had discussed for five or six minutes from the lower end of the shelf, and pushed it slightly forward from the glass counter.

Yang Ye was about to say, "You must feel very happy", but seeing Ye Huan's movements, this conversation had to end, he hurriedly paid, held the wine bottle in his hand, and said, "Thank you." ”

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"As you can imagine, such a woman is definitely very seductive." Xiao Fan said: "It's not easy to take a child alone, and the child is so well-behaved, she still has to open a store and do business by herself...... It's not easy! ”

Yang Ye smiled: "Pears are rare, they can analyze women so comprehensively." Then he said, "I just feel lucky." ”

"I'm also lucky, for our luck ......" Xiao Fan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "It's a pity that there is no wine, I really want to have two glasses with you." ”

"You don't look like a good drinker, you don't usually drink bars?" Yang Ye asked.

Xiao Fan shook his head again and again, and said with a smile: "Don't drink, I'm not interested." But two people chat, one brings a glass of wine, chats a few words...... I heard that it was very fun! ”

"That's right." Yang Ye said with a smile.

"By the way, Ye Huan...... Does your wife play the devil's way? Xiao Fan suddenly thought of this.

"Huh? I didn't ask. Yang Ye's face became strange, this time, he was obviously surprised by himself.

Xiao Fan was also stunned, Yang Ye quickly came back to his senses, took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll ask her." ”

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After Xiao Fan went online, he went to the field alone to try the test flying kite. He found that the gliding path of the flying kite has a vein to follow, and if it goes straight up and down, of course, it will throw people half to death. However, it doesn't have to be this way to glide, the angle and amplitude are adjustable, straight up and down again, the angle is actually close to 90 degrees, if you pull the angle smaller, when crossing the sky, you can actually continue to glide.

If the flexibility of this angle can be completely controlled, it may be like the undulation of a bird in the air. Due to the speed of the skyrocket, which is almost below the second meter, trying to control the angle, direction and gliding attitude in a very small time limit is the same as the rheological training method.

He flew up and down on the barren hills, and had a great time. It wasn't until a few hours later that Fire Feather Evil Cloud opened the Super Chat Channel and pulled him in.

(End of chapter)