"Ah, you ......" Ling Xiaocan was stunned by Yang Yunle's sudden move, and quickly pushed him away, "What are you doing?" ”

Yang Yunle didn't expect Ling Xiaocan's reaction to be so fierce, and quickly explained: "I'm Fengye, Fengye is back!" ”

But Ling Xiaocan's expression was completely frightened, shy and angry, and there was no surprise at all.

"What's wrong with you, Xiaochan?" Yang Yunle didn't understand why Ling Xiaocan suddenly resisted himself like this, and hurriedly squatted down and asked.

"Who are you, we are just ordinary classmates, why do you want to make such an intimate move, everyone will misunderstand if you do this."

Ling Xiaocan said seriously with some anger. Judging by her serious expression, she should not have made up or lied, but was reprimanding Yang Yunle very seriously.

"Classmates?" Yang Yunle was a little confused by Ling Xiaocan's words, isn't he the adopted son of Ling Xiaocan's parents? Haven't the two always been lovers? The relationship has not always been very good, how can it go back to the relationship of ordinary classmates.

Before Yang Yunle could think about the next step, the old man returned to the podium and knocked on the table vigorously: "Today's class is over here." Yang Yunle, I advise you not to be so frivolous, call your father tomorrow, have you been a little broken down recently. ”

Yang Yunle was even more surprised, the old man would actually say that. He raised his head and thought about it, there was this teacher in his memory, and many years of teaching made him memorize this face of him.

Right. The teacher's surname is Fan, and his name is Teacher Fan.

"Teacher Fan, that, may I ask, I ...... Do I have a father? ”

In Yang Yunle's memory from beginning to end, in addition to a related grandfather, there was also a situation boy who didn't know if it was his son, and there was no trace of his father at all.

Teacher Fan was probably amused by Yang Yunle's inexplicable question, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little, and then he forcibly held back his frustration and closed his eyes lightly.

said lightly: "I don't think you're Fengye, you're crazy." If you don't study hard every day, you don't know what's in your head, and you clean up all the nonsense. ”

As he spoke, he walked out of the classroom shaking his fan. When he arrived at the door of the classroom, he didn't forget to look back at Yang Yunle.

Yang Yunle was petrified in place, and he turned his head to look at Ling Xiaocan again.

Since the incident just now, Ling Xiaocan didn't look up at her at all, she was silently packing up the books on her desk and putting them in her backpack, planning to leave the school.

"Xiaocan, Xiaocan, did I do something wrong? You're going to pretend you don't know me? Yang Yunle saw that the classmates in the classroom were almost gone, and asked boldly with confidence.

"I know you, your name is Yang Yunle, my classmate in the front row." Ling Xiaocan responded as he cleaned up, that attitude was treating a stranger at all.

"Besides, don't we have anything else to do with each other?" Yang Yunle didn't dare to be as reckless as he was just now, afraid that Ling Xiaocan would get angry again, so he could only ask cautiously, and glanced at her cold face again.

"No, it's weird, what do you think we should have to do with it?"

Ling Xiaocan raised her head and looked at Yang Yunle, her eyes were watery, as if there were tears of grievance, probably because Yang Yunle's sudden hug frightened her.

"If you don't have it, forget it, if you don't have it. Don't be angry, don't cry," Yang Yunle hurriedly comforted, and tried to swallow the words he was going to ask back into his stomach.

"I'll go first." Ling Xiaocan stepped out of the door of the classroom with an expressionless face, without looking back at Yang Yunle.

Could it be that everything about Ling Xiaocan was just a dream for him? I have a crush on her in real life, so I make up so many beautiful dreams related to her?

Yang Yunle frowned and began to fall into self-doubt.

However, Mr. Fan said that he had a father, and he couldn't remember it, and he didn't know where his home was.

In the dream, he lived with Ling Xiaocan, both lived in Ling Xiaocan's house, called Ling Xiaocan's parents to call his parents, went to school together, and ate together......

Thinking of this, Yang Yunle couldn't help but follow, wanting to follow Ling Xiaocan.

Ling Xiaocan walked in front alone, humming a little tune as he walked, as if all the unpleasantness just now was gone.

Yang Yunle looked around at the environment, it was still a familiar place, this was indeed the flowerless island that he once lived in as Fengye, but it was really just a dream?

Because he firmly believed that at least Ling Xiaocan would not lie to him like this, unless it was the truth.

Yang Yunle followed Ling Xiaocan all the way, and the air was still filled with the faint smell of herbs, which was the sign of the Flower Island, Yang Yunle was very familiar with it, but he hadn't had a chance to understand what was going on yet.

Walking in front of the courtyard of Ling Xiaocan's house, Yang Yunle knew that there was a big Bodhi tree there, and he saw it from a distance, and he felt that it was no different from his dream.

Ling Xiaocan pushed open the door of the courtyard and stepped into the courtyard.

Yang Yunle also followed in a daze.

"You...... What are you doing with me? Only then did Ling Xiaocan realize that Yang Yunle had been following her, and she turned her head a little annoyed.

"I ...... I'm just coming to see here, the same as before? After Yang Yunle finished saying this, his eyes quickly swept the courtyard around, and it was really exactly the same as in his memory.

"Memory? You've never been to our yard before. Ling Xiaocan said as he picked up the broom leaning against the Bodhi book, "If you don't mind, you can leave." ”

Ling Xiaocan forcibly issued an eviction order.

Suddenly, Yang Yunle caught a glimpse of the man's clothes that seemed to be hanging on the clothes pole under the eaves, which seemed to be the clothes of a young boy.

He was a little surprised in his heart, and then couldn't help but ask Ling Xiaocan, "Do you still have a younger brother?" Or brother? How can there be boys' clothes? ”

In Yang Yunle's memory, Ling Xiaocan is the only daughter in the family.

Asking this, Ling Xiaocan lowered his head a little shyly, and his face suddenly turned red: "It's my boyfriend, why are you asking this?" You go quickly, he will be back in a while, for fear of misunderstanding. ”

Boyfriend?! This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and it hit Yang Yunle at once.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" The expression on Yang Yunle's face froze suddenly, and he didn't know what to say.

"Yes, my boyfriend has been living in my house for more than two months, you have to keep it a secret for me, don't let the classmates in the school know."

Ling Xiaocan mentioned her boyfriend with a happy smile on her face.