"Hello, I wonder if you remember me." Shen Yifeng quickly adjusted to the enthusiastic channel. "Yu Xiaoqing, you are in Beijing...... It's all going well. Shen Yifeng wanted to ask each other about family work like ordinary friends, but when he thought of Lu Ming's relationship, he felt that it was better not to ask, so as not to be misunderstood and inquire about the news.

"A handsome guy like you will naturally never forget it." Yu Xiaoqing smiled heartily and continued: "The work is not bad, the company transferred me back from the briefing to give me a sub-program design task for an important project. It's really fun to be involved in this kind of big project for the first time. Yu Xiaoqing looked at Shen Yifeng as she spoke, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'm going on a trip." Shen Yifeng replied casually.

"Summer isn't the time when the playground is busy, you're not there, or is something going on in the playground?" Yu Xiaoqing was a little puzzled and worried.

"Botian and Juge are very good, you have time to go back to your hometown, you can go and give a show. I'm out purely personal and have some things to deal with. Shen Yifeng didn't want to say more.

Yu Xiaoqing was silent for a while, and asked cautiously, "Is Lu Ming okay?" ”

Shen Yifeng's heart moved, and he looked at Yu Xiaoqing's hand, he didn't wear any jewelry. Of course, not wearing a ring doesn't mean anything. "It's okay, but he was forced to go on a blind date by his mother, which is a little annoying." Shen Yifeng deliberately lied. "You can't blame Mother Lu, you said that he is not too young, and he doesn't care about his own affairs at all. Look at you are a year or two younger than him, you are also married, do you have children? ”

"Huh?" Yu Xiaoqing was stunned by Shen Yifeng's words, and when she was suddenly asked, the child's face turned red. "You're kidding, I'm not married."

"Are you ......" Shen Yifeng was about to continue asking, when he heard someone shouting Yu Xiaoqing's name. The two looked for prestige, and it was a young man beckoning to Xiaoqing, but it was not Gao Zhan.

"Your boyfriend is coming to pick you up." Shen Yifeng knew that there was no time to talk about this topic.

"He's my colleague." Yu Xiaoqing waved her hand to the man, then took out her business card and stuffed it into Shen Yifeng's hand, "Your phone number hasn't changed, can I call you when I have time?" ”

"Okay. Anytime. Shen Yifeng felt as if he had found another opportunity, an opportunity to do something for Ye Yang.

Left Beijing and went directly to Jinkou, the small hotel was still there, but it was renovated and the pattern changed greatly, and I could no longer find the room where the two lived together and the bed where they slept together. While walking by the sea, a strong wave hit and washed away one of his slippers. He was a little helpless, although Ye Yang had taught him to swim back then, he still didn't dare to step into the sea alone. lost the shoes of the hotel and had to lose money, Shen Yifeng always felt that this was a sign that the trip would not go well.

Zheng Jie's hospitality in Tongcheng added a touch of color to his sad journey. Hearing that he had become the boss of Botian and Juge, Zheng Jie laughed and said, "I thought you were not a thing in the pool at the beginning. I can't complain that my little temple can't keep you. With the help of Zheng Jie's network, he inquired about all the primary schools in Tongcheng and found three named Annie, but none of them were over eight years old.

In Kuocheng, a metropolis that is about to be crushed by strong neon and scorching crowds, it is difficult for many people who live here to leave obvious footprints, let alone Ye Yang who is hurrying by. Shen Yifeng, who had just come out of the small town, didn't understand why Ye Yang didn't like the bustle of the big city, but now he finally understood that he had experienced too much tiredness.

Entering November, Shen Yifeng knew that the time he could use to be sad had run out, so let a direct flight to Beicheng send him back to the world left by Ye Yang.

The cloudy weather in Kocheng made my cousin think that it was not safe to fly. Shen Yifeng knew that even if he could convince his cousin, he couldn't reduce her worries, so he simply refunded the ticket and went to buy a train ticket. But at the train station, he suddenly remembered the scene of taking a bus with Ye Yang and shuttling through small coastal towns. So he got on a bus going north at will, and let it carry his heart to do the last period of willful wandering in his memory.

The bus ended in Yongcheng, a city on the border of southern province after the provincial capital, and while looking for an inn on the street that could be repaired for a short time, he unexpectedly found a reason to stop for a while—the Time Bar.

Sitting in the bar, Xiao Feng took the red wine glass and tasted it slowly, with no focus in his eyes. His slender figure, handsome face, and slightly sad expression soon attracted several men to come and talk to him. Xiao Feng was looking among them, but what were they looking for? Is it a partner to talk to, a drinking buddy to drink, or a bed buddy who can stop thinking about your lover? Walking out of the bar, Shen Yifeng tore up the only phone he had received, and threw it into the trash bin on the side of the road. After five days in a row, he finally gave up and continued north into the nearest town, Bo Town.

Bozhen is not a tourist town, but due to the environmental impact of Southern Province, there are many outsiders. Its spire-roofed tiled houses have a quaint vibe, and an unknown river runs through the town. On both sides of the river are mostly two-storey small shops, hanging all kinds of lanterns to attract tourists, and the shadows reflected in the water are thick and faint ups and downs, quite a bit of ink painting. Avoiding the river, stepping on the bluestone path, looking at the moist colors, and feeling the freshness of the air, Shen Yifeng felt the comfort brought to him by the journey for the first time.

Passing by a small park, two or three children were playing in the grass, and a couple was sitting or standing under the trees and on the rockery. There are vendors selling drinks, food and toys nearby.

Under a large banyan tree stands a square table filled with large plastic boxes divided into many lattices, containing heart-shaped and round beads, each with Chinese characters printed on it, and bundles of colored ropes to weave. This kind of stall of weaving creative bracelets on the spot is not uncommon in tourist spots in big cities, but it is still relatively new in this town.

Shen Yifeng stepped forward, and the weaver sat on the folding chair with his head down, and said a word of Hakka while busy with the work in hand.

"Do you speak Mandarin?"

"Yes. What kind of blessing do you want to choose? The weaver looked up and asked enthusiastically.

At this moment, Shen Yifeng felt that the whole world did not exist, only the white face of the weaver was almost transparent.

"Ye Yang!"

"It's going to be a girlfriend's name, right? What are those two words, I'll help you find them. After speaking, the weaver saw Shen Yifeng's stunned eyes, and was a little overwhelmed.

This voice is a little unfamiliar, Ye Yang's voice resonates with his chest cavity deep and timeless, but although his voice is not high, it is light and textureless. The complexion is also different, Ye Yang is a healthy wheat color, but he is the kind of weak and pale. Although the appearance is very similar, the temperament of the eyes is too different.

I really miss Ye Yang, I want to go crazy!

But they ...... Looks alike, looks.

"Aqiao, don't accept it yet, it's going to rain." The aunt who sold drinks next to her kindly reminded her. She spoke Mandarin, which was a reminder to Xiaofeng's family to close the stall.

"You choose a color...... the weaver hesitated.

"I'm sorry, I don't want it." Xiao Feng didn't dare to stay any longer, he was really afraid that he would pounce on him and hug the other party, even if the other party was not Ye Yang.

"The rain won't be too heavy, it's going to rain, I'll lend you an umbrella, and I'll be able to weave it in two minutes." Acho clearly didn't want to lose the small business.

Looking at the face that resembled Ye Yang, Shen Yifeng couldn't say anything to refuse. He wrote the word "Ye Yang" on the table with his fingers and asked Ah Qiao to find it. Aqiao immediately smiled happily and moved quickly.

"You're here for a tourist, alone?" Ah Qiao was afraid that Shen Yifeng would be impatient to wait, so he chatted with him while looking for heart-shaped beads.

"Hmm."

"Why didn't your girlfriend come with you?" Acho paused as he spoke, worried that he had said the wrong thing.

"I don't have a girlfriend, he's my lover."