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Yang Xuantong's temperament is very loose, he doesn't care too much about fame and fortune, and he doesn't care about other people's affairs. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But the strange young man wandered to his side again, which must have something to do with the situation of his own family, and he got into his ring as soon as he felt it.

But he was also a little worried, although he controlled his aura at the first time and didn't react, but now that Liu Hai and Yaoyao are here, it's not good for him to just leave them here.

"If you have something to do, you can go first, it's important to make more money, it's best to bring me the phone back when you come back." Yang Shan said with a smile.

"Actually, it's really a little business, Haizi, Yaoyao, you accompany my dad to eat first, and I'll go out." If I don't come back, you don't have to worry about it when you're done. Yang Xuantong stood up and said.

"Don't worry about us, anyway, there are so many mutton slices, you can come back and continue to make shabu." Bangs nodded and said.

When Yang Xuantong went out, he could still see his father's smug eyes. I must have known what my situation was, so I helped myself find such an excuse. The price is that my father knocked a mobile phone, didn't I hear from others, I have to pick up the expensive ones.

Came to the outside of the corridor, and after carefully distinguishing the direction, Yang Xuantong walked out of the community along the road in the community.

He also tried his luck when he came out this time, and when his aura couldn't be sensed, he didn't know if the young man was there. But this young man has come to his side twice, and he must have something to do.

On the road outside the community, there are many people coming and going. Their family eats earlier, and others are now coming home from work or from the market.

He could only rely on his eyes to find the young man, which added to the difficulty. If you want to say that it is easier to find ghosts among ordinary people, it is a bit difficult to find people in the crowd.

Walking towards the general direction, he also kept an eye on the situation around him, but he didn't get anything. It cannot be said that there is nothing unusual at all, that is, the streets in this neighborhood are too "clean" today.

It's almost dinner time these days, not when the midday sun is at its strongest, and under normal circumstances, there are often some wandering spirits in the shady areas around the streets. But today these places are clean and clean, and there is nothing. If he hadn't known that his body was in good shape, he would have thought that his eyes had failed, and he would no longer have that effect.

After walking around the neighborhood for half a circle, Yang Xuantong paused. He saw the young man, but the young man's dress had changed a lot today.

When we met yesterday, the young man was wearing casual clothes. Today's style has undergone a complete change, wearing a straight black suit, and the small leather shoes are also polished, and his bearing is much stronger than Zhou Hongkai.

Somewhat inconsistent with this look, he was leaning on a lamppost, holding a bottle of children's milk in his left hand and right hand, and drinking happily there.

There is no need to guess this kind of happiness, and the happy little expression on his face is just like the expression on his face when he gave him the mung bean crisp he tasted.

Yang Xuantong was secretly glad that he was not in a hurry to move forward, otherwise he would have been seen by this young man. It's just that he is also a little puzzled, the distance between this side and his home is not close. Looking at the empty bottles next to this young man, it is estimated that he has been here for a long time.

If he's been here, how much sense does he have to be to sense his home?

Hiding behind the bushes on the side of the road and watching for seven or eight minutes, the guy kept his posture unchanged. It seemed that the two bottles in his hand had been drunk, and the guy opened the last two bottles and drank them slowly.

The bushes are not tall, and Yang Xuantong's height is not short, and he has been pretending to tie his shoes here for so long, if he pretends to do it again, maybe well-wishers will call the police directly.

He had another thought in his heart, and that was to test this young man.

Yesterday there was breath contact, and it was as if nothing had happened to this young man who could pretend to do anything. There is no breath contact today, and I sneak up to his side?

As soon as he thought about it, he tied the laces of his sneakers again, and Yang Xuantong stood up and walked over to the young man. At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and pretended to be looking at something on his phone.

Anyway, there are a lot of low-headed people now, so if you disguise yourself like this, pass by the young people, and come to a chance encounter, you can always test the reaction of the young people.

He was still a little nervous in his heart, but the expression on his face was trying to keep his composure. The video on his phone was also playing, but he didn't bother to pay attention to the content.

As he got closer to the young man, his heart became more and more nervous. It wasn't until he was less than two meters away from the young man that the corner of his eye caught the young man's movements.

The young man found himself and wanted to say hello to him. His right hand was raised, but his left hand covered his mouth violently, and some of the children's milk in his hand spilled out.

The young man's performance made Yang Xuantong's heart even more confused, such a performance was too abnormal. It's weird to want to say hello to yourself and control yourself not to.

The original plan in Yang Xuantong's heart was to have a chance encounter. But now the young man's performance made him dare not make other moves. When he passed sideways, he pretended to look up, and quickly lowered his head to pay attention to the content on his phone.

But it's not like that in the past, Yang Xuantong turned up the ringtone of the mobile phone again, "Hey, Haizi, are you at my house?" I thought you came over and wanted to pick you up. I'll go home. You're going to have to drink, so I'll bring two bottles when I get back." ”

He spoke loudly, and he took the opportunity of pretending to be on the phone to tell the young man that the buddy was out to pick you up, not to look for you, and the companion didn't recognize you just now.

This time, he was more daring. When he turned around and walked back, he stood right in front of the young man, leaving him with an invincible face.

He's ready in his heart, he's standing in front of you, and now it's hard for you to pretend not to see it. If you say hello, we'll have a chance encounter with you.

He played the abacus in his heart quite well, and felt that he had mastered the initiative. But this young man had more ideas than he did, and even now that he was standing in front of him, this young man still turned a blind eye. He didn't greet him as he expected.

Just when he wanted to turn his head and take the initiative to meet, he heard a "bang" from the side.