It's still a habitual way of knocking on the door, but the person who opens the door is not the person in his heart.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

The two asked in unison.

Lin Yifan looked up at the house number and made sure it was correct. Then he stared suspiciously at the handsome young man with a vigilant face, and then naturally looked into the half-hidden door behind him, but saw nothing, how much Lin Yifan wanted to see it, but he didn't want to see that familiar figure.

"Are you looking for the wrong door?" The guy asked cautiously again.

"You're the so-called boyfriend she said she was?" Lin Yifan refocused his gaze coldly on the face of the obviously nervous young man in front of him.

"Yes, yes...... Oh, yes! Who are you? The handsome young man replied with a slight stammer.

"Does it matter who I am?" Lin Yifan sneered, pushed the guy away hard, and stepped into the door.

"Ah, you, who are you?" A nice woman in only thin underwear had no idea that a strange man would break in, jumped on the sofa screaming, hugged her arms tightly, but could not hide her trembling.

Lin Yifan was also taken aback, he quickly swept the woman's frightened face, and then turned his back and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" ”

"What the fuck are you, get out of here!" The relieved guy roared and was about to pounce.

"I think it's a misunderstanding!" Lin Yifan's face was gloomy, and he looked sideways at the angry handsome guy, seeing that he was angry and lowered his head sluggishly. "Call your woman into the room. Let's talk! "It was a long time later. Lin Yifan said.

The young man opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all, just waved his hand at the woman.

There were only two men left in the living room. Lin Yifan sat down on the old sofa, saw a box of cigarettes on the coffee table, took a fulcrum, took two puffs, changed the cough three times, and then asked, "Say it." Who are you, the Yellow Warbler? Where did she go? ”

"You're talking about the landlord, right? We just rented this apartment, and we really don't know where the landlord is. The young man gradually regained his spirits and spoke louder.

"How did you get in touch, did you leave a phone number?" Lin Yifan frowned and asked.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll write it to you!" The guy immediately got up again, found a pen, wrote a string of numbers, and handed it to him.

Lin Yifan glanced at it, it was a landline number. He folded it twice and put it away. Then he asked, "How many days have you been renting?" ”

The young man smiled bitterly and said, "To tell you the truth, we only moved in this morning!" ”

"Okay, I'm rude, sorry!" Lin Yifan stood up, walked to the door, lifted a bouquet of lilies placed by the door and handed it to the guy, "Give it to your girlfriend, help me say sorry to him." ”

The young man took the flowers, but his expression was dumbfounded.

"By the way, please don't mention today's incident the next time you see the landlord, okay?" Lin Yifan said with a smile.

"Of course, I will." The guy said softly.

After the guy closed the door, Lin Yifan finally sat down weakly against the wall.

The house in this old community is like this, the sound insulation effect of the door is very poor, no, as soon as Lin Yifan sat down, the voice came from the house.

"Ankun, you bastard, how can you let someone inexplicable break in? If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have almost been looked at by others! The woman reproached.

"I'm sorry, Xiaomei, I thought it was someone sent by your dad again, so I ......" the guy explained in a low voice.

"What's wrong with the guy my dad sent? When you see the person my dad sent, you don't dare to resist, don't you? The woman snapped.

"No, I just didn't react for a while...... I...... Actually, I ...... "The guy's explanation pales in comparison."

"Alright, no more explanations! Whining...... Ankun, why don't you take me to escape, I'm really fed up with these days! The woman suddenly whimpered aggrievedly.

"Alas! Don't do that! The guy sighed and said, "Do you think I don't want to?" But where can we flee? With your father's strength, it's useless to run anywhere, and he will find him sooner or later. ”

"What's going on in your mind? You're a man, you have to think about it, don't you? I'm almost twenty-eight, and my classmates are all in their arms! The woman gasped and asked.

"I know the way, I know the way, it's hard for you, wait a little longer, wait for me for two years, no, a year, a year, okay, when I am promoted to deputy director, I will go to your house to propose relatives, okay? Your dad will definitely agree then, but doesn't he just look down on my origins? When I make a grade and get promoted, I think he will agree, believe me, believe me, okay? The guy swore and promised.

Lin Yifan listened clearly outside the door, he didn't expect that he would meet someone with the same illness here. He didn't know how the woman in the house understood the guy's words, but he heard a deep helplessness and unwillingness from the guy's words, yes, as a poor life living at the bottom like a reptile, love is definitely a luxury.

That's it, Lin Yifan let out a long breath, struggled to stand up, and staggered downstairs, he understood, this time Huang Ying completely let go of him. He pinched the note in his pocket, and if he guessed correctly, it must be the phone number of the field company. Lin Yifan suddenly felt a little envious of the handsome young man in the house, at least he still had the woman he loved who was willing to be by his side.

Coming downstairs, Lin Yifan involuntarily looked back at the familiar balcony again, but unfortunately, those pots of pothos were not moved to where they were moved.

With a melancholy mood, Lin Yifan sat back in the car, and subconsciously drove to the shore of Weiming Lake after starting.

Weiming Lake is still that pond Weiming Lake, and Cuiqiao is still that Cuiqiao.

Lin Yifan rubbed the stone lion on the bridge railing, and remembered the story of the tail hugging the pillar in his mind, so he got up and went to the bridge, but this bridge is not the other bridge, where is there any sustenance to be found under the bridge, he took a handful of cold water and washed his face, and then went ashore again.

On the independent shore, you can see that this unnamed lake meanders north in a belt, and at the other end of the lake is a garden shrouded in green bamboo. The willow wind blew the surface of the lake, but Lin Yifan's mood was also blown to the bud, he took out the note with the phone number written on it, with a smile full of complex feelings, tore it into small pieces, and struggled to raise it into the air, and suddenly there were hundreds of white butterflies that broke out of the chrysalis and flew in a golden light. (To be continued......)