Zhao Yuan took a leave of absence, and no one could find him anymore. Except, Chen Wanxin.

Lin Wenxi came back to his senses and insisted on Chen Wanxin giving an explanation.

"I didn't let you clear the field." Chen Wanxin said with a smile.

"I don't dwell on it, for whatever reason, if I knew, I would still do it! It's not about you! I only asked, Zhao Yuan, why did you go to black boxing! Lin Wenxi asked rhetorically.

"I told you so." Chen Wanxin turned her back.

"You and I have not only met for the first time, you should know that I am not stupid." Lin Wenxi said coldly.

"You have the ability, you can figure it out yourself." Chen Wanxin smiled coldly.

"Y-are-who?" Lin Wenxi asked word by word.

"I'm Chen Wanxin." Chen Wanxin smiled and walked away.

Although Zhao Yuan was extremely angry with Chen Wanxin, Chen Wanxin's reason was: "Your recent situation is not right, even I can feel it, let alone Wenxi in a dormitory?" Probably during the Chinese New Year, the agreement between us, Wenxi has not been clear, you kept your promise and did not explain, so he kept chasing me and asked, I can only take him to the ring to see you. ”

"And, Yuan, in all fairness, I only found out the reason why you fought black boxing in the past two days, I don't know it myself, how can I go and talk to Wenxi? He... It must have been unintentional, worried about your safety. Chen Wanxin said.

"I know that, it's fine." Zhao Yuan smiled in return. Chen Wanxin instinctively took a step back, Zhao Yuan's smile was clearly hidden very deeply, it was just the tip of the iceberg, what was hidden under the abyss-like water? Chen Wanxin became more and more unsure.

Lin Wenxi went home, just said hello lightly, and went straight to the place where he was teaching at that time.

The village chief's house.

"Let's talk." Lin Wenxi said casually, and the village chief seemed to be a little frightened.

"I'm just an ordinary volunteer, and your attitude scares me." Lin Wenxi also said that he had already guessed that the village chief knew his identity, and he was afraid that his mother was worried about this and that, so he specially advised, although he did not receive special preferential treatment, but the politeness of the villagers and the village chief's carefulness made Lin Wenxi always feel that all his efforts would be linked to his identity. Just like a handsome guy, if he achieves a lot with hard work, others will say, "It's not because he's handsome." This made him somewhat think that his hard teaching was not recognized, and others respected him first, but he was dressed in a Luo shirt. Okay, then rely on this "Luo Yi" to get what you want.

"No, no, Mr. Lin, if you have anything to say directly, I haven't seen the world and can't guess people's minds." The village chief couldn't help but simply pick out the words.

"Zhao Yuan's family, how much do you know, how much do you know, how much do you tell me." Lin Wenxi took the tea made by the village chief's wife, took a sip, and looked at them condescendingly, but everyone could see that this so-called "condescending" was not used on Lin Wenxi, but paper tigers can also be scary.

Lin Wenxi heard almost everything in Zhao Yuan's family, the road his father had walked, and the family he had experienced, and the prosperity had ended.

It is no wonder that Zhao Yuan has a wide range of connections, and it is no wonder that Zhao Yuan seems to be using all the available resources around him - just to be born and live.

The village chief obviously didn't know that the red lantern hanging in Zhao Yuan's house was forever bright, never dead, and he didn't know what kind of persistence Zhao Yuan's father was in the long wait, and what kind of sighs and sighs he would hear in every long night, he and she were also infatuated when they were young, and they also had a life and death appointment, and the one who tied Zhao Yuan's father may be this only son. Lin Wenxi suddenly thought again, if Yun Che and Zhu Ziping faced such a calamity, how should they deal with themselves? What if it's your own parents? No, he didn't dare to think about it. Fate is so tricky, and who is the one who dominates everything?

Lin Wenxi seemed to feel that such a blood feud had been inflicted on him. The village chief did not dare to name the person who indirectly caused Zhao Yuan's mother's disappearance, and only said that he was a senior official in the city. Lin Wenxi suddenly understood that his father didn't know how many people had fallen after so many years, but he didn't know if there was any one of these people.

Lin Wenxi's heart was surging, his fists were clenched, and his face was sad and angry. The village chief said cautiously, that person, as if the general manager and the forest bureau were not on the right path, besides, he refused to say more.

"He's not dead? Then I will see him die with my own eyes in the future. Lin Wenxi gritted his teeth and said.

After calming down, Lin Wenxi asked a lot about Zhao Yuan's childhood, but unfortunately the township chief didn't remember it clearly, only saying that when Zhao Yuan was six or seven years old, Zhao Yuan's father's family moved to the township. The township chief saw that Lin Wenxi was so concerned about Zhao Yuan's affairs, and told him some things that Zhao Yuan did when he returned to the countryside every year as an adult. Zhao Yuan would help his neighbors repair houses, build power lines, deliver water to schools, repair tables and chairs, and take the children in the village to play up and down the mountain. Lin Wenxi seems to have passed through layers of time and space like this, and it seems that everything is related to him. Zhao Yuan repaired the house with him, when he carried the water alone, he stayed with him to help him wipe his sweat, he took the child to play, and one of the children was himself.

Before leaving, Lin Wenxi suddenly asked the village chief: "Has Zhao Yuan ever had a nickname named Fang Fang?" ”

The village chief shook his head.

Lin Wenxi asked Zhao Yuan's aunt, and they were all confused about the same question. Everyone seemed to see Lin Wenxi's gloomy eyes.

Lin Wenxi decided to stay here for a while.

During this time, he asked the people of this small mountain village to remember the name Lin Wenxi from then on, and they talked for a long time about the memories that this young man left for them in this cold winter.

Lin Wenxi restarted classes, lengthened the class hours, opened night shifts, and took twelve classes a day, covering all courses.

He became the "child king", and during the holidays, he took the children on the street to call friends, and almost turned over the entire rural mountain. They repair tables and chairs for rural primary schools, help clear the canals in the fields, and are willing to follow behind them in any kind of work. After a few tires, Lin Wenxi would take them to the largest "supermarket" in the village, and more than a dozen people swept away the goods in the shop, and the boss was so happy that he would often give each of them a few extra lollipops, and watch these dozen friends walk back in the alley side by side, arm in arm. Lin Wenxi actually tied up his trouser legs, turned his sleeves and exposed his arms, which he had never thought of before.

These days, it has rained twice, and there are some leaks in the corners of the house. Lin Wenxi picked up the ladder, climbed up tremblingly, and made up the corners of the house very neatly with cement and broken tiles, drenched all over his body, and then silently took off his coat and roasted by the bonfire, when it was quiet, he would look at the empty seats around him, as if Zhao Yuan was sitting there smiling, at that time, Zhao Yuan was only a few years old.

Lin Wenxi took the children to pick more wild fruits and wild vegetables from the forest, and made balls with Liu Lanhua, pinched into a strange shape, which is Lin Wenxi's masterpiece, Lin Wenxi will eat these alone, sometimes throw them to the dog outside the house, and call it "Dayuan". If it is very delicately kneaded and evenly seasoned, it will be cooked and sent to the neighbor next door from door to door. And the neighbors often hold full of fried corn kernels and pumpkin seeds, giving him back, Lin Wenxi eats these unusual game, and is very happy.

Even if he is on vacation, Lin Wenxi is very good at tutoring the neighbor's children in his spare time, and the results are very fast. Every time Lin Wenxi shouted into the yard, the children nearby brought their own benches and homework, and one by one they rushed to sit in the yard in the front row, which would suddenly make the chickens and ducks in the yard flutter and jump, which was very lively. After a while, the children in the yard all learned English nursery rhymes, the most basic greetings, although lame, but happy to find Lin Wenxi to correct it. And all the things in the yard, the children who worked the hardest, could read them one by one in English. As long as Lin Wenxi is crazy outside, his clothes and pants are torn, and some children come to ask for pants to go back, so that his own mother, who is an expert in sewing, can not see the flaws at all, whenever the little friends have any fresh wild fruits and vegetables in their hands, they often swallow saliva and put them all in baskets, bags, and send them here.

After living for nearly half a month, Hongxuan came over for the third time.

"My mother said that Zhao Yuan once came to our house alone, what did he do when he came? What really happened to Zhao Yuan's family? His dad wasn't at home, and the neighbors said something was wrong. My answer, you give, or don't give! Lin Wenxi still said the same thing when they met.

"Zhao Yuan's father is seriously ill, and Zhao Yuan went to fight black boxing, probably to earn the championship's bonus." Hongxuan said indifferently.

"It's just a serious illness, how could he come to my dad for help?! It's just seriously ill, he just needs money! Our family looks like a rich family? Uncle Hongxuan, can you stop being my little doll back then! Lin Wenxi asked loudly.

"He just asked viagra to help introduce some people to see if he could get a loan... Hongxuan said.

"Hongxuan! Uncle! The villagers in this township all told me about Brother Yuan's family back then! Do you know that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles? The villagers all said that Zhao Yuan's father had committed an accident! What exactly did you do? Why do you need to ask Lin Ziwei for help? Why play black boxing to make money? All this, only you can give me the answer! Lin Wenxi hissed.

Hongxuan shook his head and turned his back.

"Who is Chen Wanxin? Did you hear about it? Lin Wenxi asked him left and right.

"No, I can't find out." Hongxuan said.

"Chen Wanxin, can't you find out? Dad's old opponent's surname is Chen, and she Chen Wanxin has long known my identity, so you can't guess it? Why do you just listen to Lin Ziwei's words and deceive yourself! Lin Wenxi roared angrily.

"Wenxi, he's your father." Hongxuan said.

"Hongxuan! When I call you uncle, I actually think you're another father for a long time! But what about you? Could it be that for so many years, the time you have accompanied me is all because of his words from Lin Ziwei? You have never licked a calf for me? There is no half father and son? Lin Wenxi said hoarsely, and actually cried out.

"Lin Ziwei is busy with his bullshit work and doesn't understand me, you Hongxuan... You Hongxuan took me from childhood to adulthood, don't you know me? Lin Wenxi stood aggrieved and sobbed.

Hongxuan couldn't hold back any longer, and hugged Lin Wenxi in his arms: "Wenxi, it's really important, you must not get involved!" ”

"If you can't set foot in it, you've already set foot in it! I ruined Zhao Yuan's hope, and someone was using me! You don't tell me anything, I don't even have the qualifications and ability to protect myself, what about you? Can you go to my school and watch me 24 hours a day? Can you take me out of school? Or will you transfer me to another school? Lin Wenxi whimpered in Hongxuan's arms: "For so many years, I have almost lived an incognito life, being bullied and afraid to speak, being bullied... By someone ... I don't dare to say anything, I want to be an ordinary child, but my father never asks me for ordinary children, Uncle Hongxuan... ”

Hongxuan gently stroked Lin Wenxi's head, this was the first time that he was so close, hugging this child that he had been training and demanding strictly, and it was also the first time Hongxuan had heard Lin Wenxi's heart. Another father, yes, Hongyan has been coquettish and crazy in his arms since he was a child, and he is very willful, but for Lin Wenxi, a child whose body was worse than a girl's family when he was a child, countless times he fell, countless times he kowtowed his head and bled out, countless times he ran with weights and couldn't hold on, he wanted to take a step closer and help this child, but he didn't dare, and he couldn't! The old mother of the family longed for a boy, but now that he had a red face, he never thought about it again, but he didn't know that after so many years, he and he had long been blood thicker than water.

Lin Wenxi knew Chen Wanxin, and more accurately knew Zhao Yuan, this fragmented family, and also knew what a terrible family and opponent the Chen family was, and everything that had been endured for so many years.

"As for why Zhao Yuan went to fight black boxing, I don't know the detailed reason, but at least it has something to do with his father, who is critically ill in the hospital. These things can only be asked by you in person. Hongxuan still has reservations. It's just that Hongxuan didn't say a word about the progress of the investigation of Zhao's father, this matter is too sensitive.

"Also, my uncle doesn't persuade you too much, but don't talk about Zhao Yuan in front of your father, he is really worried that you will be implicated... Hongxuan added.

"Zhao Yuan! - How can you bear to carry all this alone! Lin Wenxi squatted on the ground, holding his head and choking, big tears fell, and the ground was wet, dyeing the soil almost blood-red.

It's time to leave, Lin Wenxi walked up the hill behind Liu Lanhua's house, and looked around, this village, every footprint Zhao Yuan has walked, he has also been there, every thing, as if he has experienced it.

Where you have lived, I have walked your path. He didn't wave his hand and left quietly.

In the township, under the poplar tree, a teenager shed line after line of tears.