Of course, the man in the flower shirt didn't dare to show weakness, he hurriedly rushed to the situation: "You are a hairy boy, you dare to talk back to me, don't you want to live?" ”

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he chuckled, but his expression was undaunted.

Seeing that the flower shirt raised his hand, intending to fight the boy, Yang Yunle immediately rushed out from the back of the wall.

"Stop!" Yang Yunle glanced at the man in the flower shirt with cold eyes, "Two against one, are you sure you can win?" ”

When the man in the flower shirt saw another man coming out from behind him, he instantly felt a little weak, but he still refused to admit defeat: "I'm in a good mood today, so I won't worry about you, and I'll talk about it next time." ”

After saying that, he quickly walked away.

Seeing the man in the flower shirt walking away, Yang Yunle looked at Guo Zai excitedly: "Kwan Zai, Kwan Zai, are you okay?" ”

Only then did Guo Zai shift his gaze to Yang Yunle and looked up and down: "Hello, who are you?" As if I don't know you, how do you know my name? ”

Looking at the situation in his blank eyes, Yang Yunle understood that he was thinking too much about everything. But he was a little unwilling, and turned to look at Xu Zi: "Xu Zi, do you know me?" ”

Xu Zi's eyes widened, did anyone ask such a question? She thought for a moment and shook her head affirmatively: "I don't know you, I've never seen you. ”

Everything that I had just experienced was like inserting a lot of knives in Yang Yunle's heart, and now he kept inserting the knives back and forth.

Yang Yunle felt very distressed. He lowered his head, a little unsure of what to do.

Those friends and lovers who don't know whether they have walked together in reality or dreams, they have no memory of themselves. And I can't tell whether those are dreams or reality.

It all came so suddenly.

"Are you okay with this girl?" Guo Zai pointed to Xu Zi's knee and asked, the blood had not yet coagulated, and it seemed that a large piece of skin had been rubbed off.

Xu Zi raised her head, with tears in her eyes, and her appearance was distressing: "I'm fine." ”

Guo Zai took the initiative to step forward and help Xu Zi up: "Girl, I'll send you home." ”

Xu Zi nodded and did not object.

Yang Yunle was already speechless in surprise, because it seemed that Guo Zai and Xu Zi didn't know each other.

He could only silently muttered in his heart: Xu Zi, Guo Zai, is this really you? Then I watched them go farther and farther away......

Since Yang Yunle woke up from the academy and walked to the present, none of the things he has experienced along the way are normal, and his mood is a little depressed. The more I thought about it, the weirder it became, and my emotions gradually collapsed.

He walked aimlessly down the street alone, his eyes becoming more and more hollow.

He looked up at the sky, and it was already raining. However, he was already in a trance and didn't want to go to other people's roofs to take shelter from the rain, where should he go?

"Yunle, Yunle!" Yang Yunle felt that someone was running towards him, but he didn't bother to turn back, he still walked forward in the rain, and every step he took was quite heavy.

As he walked, he felt an extra umbrella appear above his head, and he turned his head to see a middle-aged man holding an umbrella in the rain.

Yang Yunle asked in a daze, "Who are you?" It can't be my father, right? “

After Yang Yunle finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing at himself again, smiled, and turned to look at him.

The man in front of him, Yang Yunle, didn't know him, he was about the same height as himself, but he was thin and wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, his expression was a little worried and looked at Yang Yunle, and he wanted to stop talking.

"Yunle, kid, let's go home." The man was silent for a moment, then spoke.

Yang Yunle shook his head, and smirked again: "Sure enough, you are my father." Hey, no, your voice ......."

His eyes widened suddenly, although he had no memory of his appearance, but the voice was too familiar, where had he heard it?

Yang Yunle patted his head, by the way, it was Boss Wang's yard, the mysterious person who rescued them, and his voice was exactly the same.

"You...... Are you the one who shot to hurt Boss Wang? Yang Yunle couldn't help blurting out and asked.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "Child, what are you talking about?" Are you a little delirious because of the death of your grandfather? ”

Grandfather? Yang Yunle's expression froze suddenly, by the way, he does have a grandfather: "What did you say, grandpa died?" ”

Whether it's in Sugishima or the unknown market, his grandfather seems to be alive and well, how could he have died?

"Yes, it's been more than a week since you died, and you've been in a trance, talking a lot of nonsense, saying that you've been here and there. What's even more ridiculous is that you actually said that Ling Xiaocan's girl is your wife, and she doesn't know me occasionally. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head after speaking, his expression was a little sad, and he felt that he had not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father.

"Dad, are you really my dad?" Yang Yunle heard him say this, and shouted tentatively. After all, he is the only one who has taken care of himself along the way, and he is reasonable, and it seems that there is no doubt about it.

The middle-aged man nodded and didn't speak again.

This is a tacit acquiescence, it seems that it is really his father, Yang Yunle's father, Yang's father.

The two stood in the rain for a long time with an umbrella, and Father Yang sighed, and then spoke: "Child, let's go home." ”

Yang Yunle nodded, he really had nowhere to go, at least now he could find a father. Whatever the truth is, let's recharge our batteries first.

Father Yang tilted the umbrella and held it, most of his body was exposed in the rain, but he just put the umbrella on top of Yang Yunle's head.

Yang Yunle also looked back at him from time to time, and occasionally muttered: "You are really not that mysterious person, you are really my father?" ”

But Father Yang didn't answer again, only the corners of his mouth twitched occasionally. It seems that he also has a lot on his mind.

When he got home, as soon as Yang Yunle walked into the courtyard, it was all unfamiliar, and he didn't even have the familiar smell of Ling Xiaocan's yard.

"So I live here?!" Yang Yunle stepped under the eaves, and then looked at Father Yang, he had never smiled.

"Yes, we live here, and we still have grandpa, but grandpa passed away last week. You have been withdrawn since you were a child, you don't like to go out, and you have no friends. Grandpa's death hit you hard, and I wonder if you're mentally ill. ”

As he spoke, Father Yang walked over and touched Yang Yunle's forehead, Yang Yunle's forehead was a little hot, it should be a fever.

"Kid, you have a fever, go and change your wet clothes first." Although Father Yang has never laughed, his loving voice makes Yang Yunle very comfortable and down-to-earth.