Everything seems to be going quite smoothly, after Mo Haiyou came out of the strange house, he walked forward along the edge of the road, there is not much road from here to the agreed place tonight, Mo Haiyou does not need to drive, just walk over.

He didn't plan to drive when he came, he came by subway. Mo Haiyou is not like Yun Yeyao, he rarely takes the subway once, and he feels quite fresh and comfortable.

It seems that next time I go a little farther away, I will take the subway. ’

Thinking crankily in his heart, Mo Haiyou stepped on the fallen leaves on the ground with his feet, making a crisp and pleasant sound, the weather was still a little cold at the moment, Mo Haiyou added a sweater to his blazer, he never liked to wear turtlenecks, nor did he like light-colored clothes, which was the opposite of Mr. Criminal Police.

Mo Haiyou felt that the turtleneck sweater seemed to have a shackle around his neck, especially after sweating on his neck, it would be very uncomfortable, and light-colored clothes were not easy to wash.

I don't know when Mo Haiyou became more and more like his mother, Mo Haiyou remembered that his mother didn't like to wear light-colored clothes, didn't like to use the washing machine, and didn't even like to go to the park to dry clothes like those aunts and mothers-in-law. Even if the sun was fine, my mother would only hang her clothes under the eaves of her house.

'I wonder if Xiao Yao is the same as me? Mo Haiyou thought, he is a very delicate man, although he doesn't seem to care about anything on the surface, in fact, many small things are fixed for him, and he is unwilling to change.

Stepping on the footsteps of the fallen leaves and extending forward, Mo Haiyou was not in the mood to look at the scenery on both sides, although he did not come to this road often, but he was not interested in taking a second look, he would rather immerse himself in his own thoughts.

Tonight's master's house, he saw it for the first time, although he had heard about it many times before, and he had heard about the events he and Yun Yeyao had experienced together, and even he had appeared in him many, many times, but Mo Haiyou thought that he and this person could only be regarded as strange friends at most.

He didn't want to get too close to anyone, probably because of the shadow when he was a child, he grew up in an incomplete family, he only had his mother in his memory, and he knew almost nothing about his father, Yun Yeyao said that he just lost his memory, but Mo Haiyou thought that things were not so simple.

I'll look into it, including whether I'm Haruka's brother. ’

Mo Haiyou has now changed some of his previous thoughts, he was afraid to know the truth, but now, he feels that he even has some expectations, about his father, about his mother, and about his relationship with Xiao Yao.

Raising his head, Mo Haiyou was about to release the turbidity in his heart with his breathing, but he inadvertently saw a small car passing by, and there was a man he had never seen before, wearing a suit and leather shoes, looking like he was in his 40s, with the style of a successful person.

Mo Haiyou's eyes swept over him, and he was about to ignore and continue walking, but the man suddenly stopped the car and beckoned him, "Hey! Mr. Yun, why are you here? ”

His voice immediately attracted Mo Haiyou's attention, and the forensic doctor looked squarely at the person who got out of the car and asked rhetorically; "You ......"

"Mr. Yun, why did you forget it after a while? We just met in front of the coffee shop! My name is Wei Haohua. ”

"Ahh It's Mr. Wei, what a coincidence. Mo Haiyou obviously didn't want to show his identity, so he played Yun Yeyao.

Wei Haohua said, "Mr. Yun, didn't you come here in a car?" ”

"Nope."

"No wonder, I wonder how you were here before me, the time is slower than a snail, I don't even know how long it took to get back home? Look at it," Wei Haohua stretched out his wrist, pointed to the hands of his watch and said, "I set off before dinner, and it was less than an hour away, but I drove for almost two hours, which is really enough." ”

He complained about the traffic jam on the road, and didn't notice Mo Haiyou's gloomy face, Mo Haiyou stretched out his hand to mess up his bangs, making himself look more like Yun Yeyao, and said to Wei Haohua: "Does your family live near here?" ”

"Yes, the business card I gave you has an address on it, No, it's the house in the grove not far behind you, our house will disappear and reappear, it was designed by my great-grandfather, do you want to go and see it together?"

Mo Haiyou glanced back, Wei Haohua was referring to the house he just walked out of, and he probably understood Wei Haohua's identity in his heart, so he said quietly: "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Wei, but I am going to another family now, so I will not accompany me, and we will talk again next time I have a chance." ”

"Do you want me to take you in a car?" Wei Haohua volunteered.

"Thank you, no need, I like the scenery here, I'll just walk slowly by myself."

"Alright then, Mr. Yun, goodbye, you must visit my house next time."

"Okay, goodbye."

Mo Hai watched Wei Haohua drive away, turned around and continued to move in the opposite direction.

Wei Haohua's appearance made Mo Haiyou's thoughts begin to concentrate, remembering a person he met on the city beach a few days ago, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The medical examiner reacted abnormally again, but we still don't know why.

Did Miss Wei in the house really make Mo Haiyou tempted? Or is he smiling because of something else, and his repeated abnormal behavior has brought more and more doubts, and who did Mo Haiyou meet in the city? This person seems to be as happy as Miss Wei.

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Time goes back a few days to the beach by the sea in the city

Mo Haiyou stood alone on the beach, looking at the blue waves, and seemed to understand the reason why Yun Yeyao liked the beach so much.

It was evening at the moment, the least crowded time on the beach, Mo Haiyou lowered his head, looking at the footprints he left on the sand, he felt unclear for the first time where his thoughts should begin? Where should it end?

The mind is messy, all kinds of pasts are mixed together, there is a mother and Xiao Yao, but there is no father.

Struggling to recall what he couldn't find in the depths of his memory, Mo Haiyou felt a deep sense of fatigue, and at this time, a long skirt attracted his attention, it was a long skirt with plain flowers on a white background, and the skirt just covered the instep of his feet.

The shape of the instep exposed under the skirt is very beautiful, the skin glows white against the sand, and the pink low-heeled leather shoes gently scratch the surface of the sand.