The villa has been put together very well organized. Originally, Chen Feng regularly asked people to clean up, but after their master and servant left, the main building was unoccupied for a long time, and it lacked a trace of popularity. And today, when Yin Feng was discharged from the hospital and went home, the lights in the garden were on, and the villa was brightly lit, which seemed lively and warm.

Yin Feng walked along the sidewalk between the gardens and walked towards the main building. The driver parked the car and followed him. He was silent all the way, and when he walked downstairs, he suddenly asked: "Graffiti, I used to really revolve around that woman every day, begging her to like it?" ”

The driver, nicknamed "Graffiti", lowered his head: "Hmm. ”

Yin Feng felt a slight headache, and said lightly: "How special is she, even if I am only ten years old, how can I be like that?" ”

Doodle whispered, "She's fine." ”

Yin Feng glanced at him and said, "You have always been soft-hearted. ”

Graffiti smiled: "That's different. She used to be kind to you, more sincere than any woman, and she protected you well, and she didn't need us to interfere. ”

Yin Feng stopped talking in the end.

When I entered the living room on the first floor, I saw Chen Feng, the painter, the cook, the gardener, and the old man all there. Seeing Yin Feng come back, they all stood up. Yin Feng waved his hand: "Sit." ”

Everyone sat down together, and the painter was the youngest and most active, and ran to make tea and bring it over.

Yin Feng sat in the middle, looked at their eyes with concern and joy, smiled, and said, "I'm fine, this time, everyone is worried." ”

Everyone laughs.

The old man still looked shrunken from prison, hugged his shoulders, rubbed his hands and said, "Teacher Yin, you really don't remember what happened during this time?" ”

Yin Feng said "um" lightly.

The gardener, with a thin face and a gloomy expression, said: "Lao Jiu, what is there to ask, if you can't think of it, you can't remember it, why bother Teacher Yin?" ”

The old man, nicknamed Lao Jiu, laughed and stopped talking.

Yin Feng said: "I heard that during this time, I and ...... You're at ease with that policewoman, and you don't have to obey me, you don't care about what I've said to you before. ”

Everyone laughed again.

Chen Feng helped his glasses: "I've been staying by your side, I'm very busy, and I don't have time to do anything else." With that, he raised his eyes and looked at the others.

The chef spoke secondly. He had a shorter time with Yin, only 3 years, and was in his forties, which belonged to the middle of the age among the people. But his appearance can be called handsome, not fat or thin, and his physique is well-proportioned. But probably because he cooks and eats well all year round, his face is very good, and he reflects the bright light that many chefs have. At first glance, it is full of fireworks in the market.

"I take care of your three meals a day, do you think I can take care of it?"

Yin Feng smiled and spoke again: "What about the others?" During this time, is there a ......" He paused, his expression became colder: "I can't control myself and do something I shouldn't do?" If you get caught by the police, I won't help you again. ”

No one spoke.

Yin Feng's eyes swept over one by one, looking at their expressions, his heart was relieved a little.

He added, "Very well." Since you haven't hurt others, have you hurt yourself? ”

Everyone was still silent. Lao Jiu first rubbed his hands and smiled: "No, Teacher Yin, I don't." Now follow you, life is comfortable. Besides, Lao Jiu has never harmed others before, not himself. ”

Yin Feng hooked his lips, this is the truth. Before he was released from prison, Lao Jiu was probably the most ruthless of the people. However, if it weren't for the rape and murder of his eight-year-old daughter, who was dependent on each other back then, he would not have cut people into tofu scum. After being imprisoned, he was bullied by prison bullies, he cut off half of people's ears in the middle of the night, and chopped them up to force people to eat them, destroying the evidence. From now on, the sky is not afraid of the earth, and the life is very pure.

Yin Feng once interviewed him, and also arranged for reporters to interview him, and publicized the behavior and psychological analysis of the person who hurt people back then, so that he won the understanding of most people, and even obtained a commutation of his sentence. After that, Yin Feng talked to him a few more times, and his whole person calmed down again, and then he had a feeling for life and the people around him. After being released from prison, the lonely old man had nowhere to go, so Yin Feng took him in. From then on, he stayed in the villa wholeheartedly, being a handyman old man, and laughing all day long.

……

At this time, Yin Feng noticed that among the people present, someone secretly lowered his head.

He spoke: "Xiao Yan." ”

Xiao Yan was the painter, he bowed his head and said nothing, his right hand lightly touched his left wrist, and then immediately put it down. The chef sitting next to him grabbed his hand, his sleeve slipped, and two new scars were added to more than a dozen dense wounds.

Quiet in the living room. The little swallow head is very low, revealing a white neck.

The police have always suspected that it is related to Xiaoyan because of the former severe depressive patient, a painting genius, and the strange death of his parents a few years ago, but there is no evidence. Even when he arrived here, he had self-immolated, and he stopped when he was stopped.

Yin Feng said, "Okay." The body is one with you, and you can feel your emotions, your pain, your joy. Why hurt it again. That's just a sign of cowardice. Don't do that in the future. ”

Xiao Yan was a young man like Sven, but he blushed and nodded.

At this time, the chef asked, "Teacher Yin, will you go to the policewoman in the future?" ”

As soon as the question came out, everyone looked at Yin Feng, and they were all quite funny. The gardener answered: "If you really like it, I can get her to bed with you tonight, just like Shu Xue last time." ”

Yin Feng also heard Chen Feng talk about Shu Xue, but in fact, he had no impression of this woman who had been pestering him. Then I remembered that Chen Feng said that You Mingxu picked up Shu Xue directly and threw it out. For some reason, the corners of his lips hooked.

He replied lightly: "Don't mess around, I just said that you should keep to yourself." The woman...... It was just a pastime during my dementia. There is no need to mention it in the future. The Tao is different, and I will not be with a policeman in my life. ”

——

With Yin Feng's return, the lives of everyone around him seem to be back on track. They had been living in the villa with him, and when the night was dark, they had all dispersed, and from today onwards, they could also settle down again in a peaceful and ordinary life by his side.

Chen Feng also went back to his room to sleep. Yin Feng returned to the master bedroom, took a shower, came out wearing only underwear wrapped in a bath towel, wiped his head in front of the mirror, and looked at his current appearance, which seemed to be a little fatter than before.

After a while, he looked into his eyes and put down the towel in his hand.

The black ones don't seem to be able to see the depths of the eyes.

After a while, he didn't say anything, walked to the bed, tore off the bath towel, and collapsed on the bed.

After he reacted, he realized that he had held the whole quilt in his arms, curled up on all fours, like a cross-legged frog, wrapped the quilt tightly, and even leaned his head on the quilt and rubbed it a few times.

…… What the hell is he doing?

After a moment of silence, he threw away the quilt and lay straight on his side as before, with his arms on his pillow, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.