"What a coincidence." Yang Mingfeng reluctantly said hello politely, turned around and prepared to leave.

"You're here? Looking for that girl? Luo Xinxin remembered that Yang Mingfeng was sitting on a chair with the girl and pulling and pulling, and then the girl entered the ward that Yang Mingfeng came out of, so he naturally must have come to her again, but for some reason, his heart was sour.

"She's gone." Yang Mingfeng was suddenly in no mood at all, and said with a sad face, Ai Mushi took the card away, and the person was gone. What should his brother do with the debt of leaving so much money?

"So you're sad?" In Luo Xinxin's eyes, he thought that Yang Mingfeng was extremely disappointed when he saw that the girl had left, and he seemed to care very much, and he was even more unhappy in his heart.

"You think so." Yang Mingfeng glanced at her with a complicated mood, he didn't want to waste time explaining more, it was important to recover the card, he still remembered where Ai Mushi rented the house, turned around and left, anyway, he could run away from the monk, but he couldn't run away from the temple.

He went to her house to look for her.

"You?" Luo Xin stomped his feet angrily, but he didn't say the second word in the end. The stunning faces of those two beautiful young men made her unforgettable, and she had no reason to entangle the one in front of her again, although she didn't know why she couldn't bear it.

The first word she spoke, Yang Mingfeng stood with his back to her, as if waiting for her to continue, but Luo Xinxin didn't say anything, and after waiting for two or three minutes, Yang Mingfeng's body finally stiffened, and he walked away, and the bitterness in his heart became more and more widespread.

He still likes her, but there is no hope in this relationship, he is paranoid, and the moment he walks away, tears have been stored in his eyes.

If only it was as it first appeared.

On the way to the gate of the hospital, the Luo family brothers happened to be coming in from the gate of the hospital, carrying supplements in their hands, they came out of the Yang family, discussed for a long time, didn't know how to tell Luo Xinxin what they heard, and couldn't think of a good way for a while, knowing that she was waiting for news in the hospital, just delaying the time, seeing that the time was not early, they had to hurriedly buy some gifts for the uncle in the ward, and rushed to the hospital.

Seeing that Yang Mingfeng actually came out of the hospital, Luo Tianjun was still more attentive, and when he met him, he stopped him, very strange: "Yang Mingfeng? What are you doing here? ”

"Find someone." Yang Mingfeng said casually.

"Looking for your heart?" Luo Zhiyuan remembered that his sister said that she met Yang Mingfeng in the hospital yesterday. So Yang Mingfeng went to the hospital to find his sister again?

"It's not." Yang Mingfeng denied it, and while walking, he didn't stop and have a long talk with them. Seeing that it was staggered, Luo Tianjun rolled his eyes, walked a few steps quickly to stop, and smiled: "Eh, where are you going, you can meet here in the hospital, it's really fate, let's talk brothers." ”

"Don't talk." Yang Mingfeng's tone was stiff.

"Eh, don't be so careful." Luo Tianjun was not annoyed and grabbed him.

The hospital is full of flower beds, surrounded by 50 centimeters high from the ground, built 30 centimeters wide stone platform, like a circle of stone benches, it is convenient for people to sit and rest at any time, after all, the hospital has a large flow of people, and if you can't sit in the wards, you can also sit outside.

Luo Tianjun asked Luo Zhiyuan to go to the ward first, and then pulled Yang Mingfeng to sit down on the stone platform of the flower bed.

"What's the matter with you?" Yang Mingfeng was inexplicable, what did Luo Tianjun want to say to himself? Talk about heart-to-heart matters? He actually had some small expectations in his heart.

"I know you like Xinxin." Luo Tianjun really said in a knowing tone: "So you chased her here, right?" ”

"It's not." Yang Mingfeng's face flushed, he didn't come to find Luo Xinxin, he just accidentally ran into it.

"A manly man, if you like it, you like it, and you don't dare to admit it." Luo Tianjun seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

"I like her, but." Yang Mingfeng smiled helplessly and stopped his words, Luo Xinxin felt that others couldn't tolerate him.

"Isn't she just fascinated by those two young people of unknown origin, and she is fascinated, don't worry, I will persuade her to do this." Luo Tianjun laughed and comforted Yang Mingfeng.

"Really?" When Yang Mingfeng heard this, his sorrow suddenly dispersed, and he smiled.

"When a girl marries a woman, she naturally wants to marry someone who knows the roots, and I feel weird when I look at those two people, and I don't know who they are, what their origins, how can they marry? Right. Luo Tianjun continued to comfort him.

"You think they're weird too?" Yang Mingfeng blurted out, remembering that when he used his mobile phone to take pictures of them, he didn't show them in the photo, which made people feel creepy.

"Oh? Do you know who they are? Luo Tianjun put away his smile and looked at him researchedly, with a deep meaning in his eyes.

"I don't know." Yang Mingfeng really didn't know, although he had met Midaander and them a few times, and almost never talked to them, and he didn't know much about them.

Every time they appeared, it seemed that they only came to find his brother. He had almost thought they were friends with broken sleeves.

“？” Luo Tianjun frowned: "You left together last night?" ”

"But I'm asleep, I don't know anything." Yang Mingfeng looked dazed. He had met them a few times, but he had little memory to say.

"You have to know who they are, so that you can make your heart die and stop having illusions, right?" Luo Tianjun earnestly induced.

"Them?" Yang Mingfeng searched through the memories in his mind, knowing that they looked strange, but he couldn't tell the exact example.

"I remember that day I took pictures of them, and I couldn't get any images of them. I looked at the people there, but I couldn't take them in the photo. Yang Mingfeng said.

That's all he remembered about that day. This one is more profound.

Mida, Ender suddenly appeared, and Yang Mingfeng had no impression of snatching the gun again, and it is estimated that the memory was cleared again.

"Huh?" Luo Tianjun only felt a chill in the daytime, this is too strange, it was completely unexpected to him, this is not what he wants to inquire about.

"And where is their house?" Luo Tianjun came back to his senses and asked. He didn't believe in this kind of thing, who couldn't take a picture, could it be that Yang Mingfeng knew his intention to inquire and deliberately talked nonsense.

Luo Tianjun just wanted to inquire about the origin of those two people from Yang Mingfeng, after all, he couldn't just listen to Tar's words.

"Their house?" Yang Mingfeng was even more confused: "I don't know." His brother almost never told him anything about those two men, he didn't know, and he hardly asked, but maybe he forgot to ask.

"Then how did your brother find them?" Luo Tianjun frowned.

Yang Mingfeng shook his head even more dazedly, he realized that he knew almost nothing about those two people, although he had met a few times.

After a long time, he didn't ask anything, Luo Tianjun was extremely disappointed, and scolded in his heart: Silly boy.

After chatting casually for a few more words, Luo Tianjun stood up: "It's not too early, I'm going to see my uncle too, did you seem to be in a hurry just now?" Then you can get busy. ”

Sure enough, as soon as Luo Xinxin was mentioned, Yang Mingfeng forgot about his business, Luo Tianjun reminded him, Yang Mingfeng patted his head, and suddenly thought of the card again, and immediately jumped up: "Then I'll go." He hurriedly walked to the exit of the hospital.

Luo Tianjun thought about Yang Mingfeng's words, but he didn't inquire about anything useful, so he could only watch him leave.

There were many taxis parked at the door, and one was stopped, Yang Mingfeng reported the name of the place, and rushed to Ai Mushi's rented residence, I hope she is at home, I hope she is at home, I hope she is at home, Yang Mingfeng is praying in his heart all the way, and the traffic jam is almost over New Year's Day, and there are many cars to go back to the city, and those who go out of the city are blocked on the main road.

After grinding for another hour, Yang Mingfeng, who was tormenting in the frying pan every minute, couldn't help jumping up and scolding his mother, but finally arrived at Ai Mushi's rented old city community at half past twelve.

Paying the money and jumping out of the car, Yang Mingfeng hurried and strode to the entrance of the building where Ai Mushi rented a house.

Of course, he was going to be disappointed again. When he took three or two steps, a few and ran up to the second hug. But seeing that the door of Ai Mushi's house was closed, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, but no one in the house responded for a while.

Did this Ai Mushi hide, knowing that he would find it? So much money? She may not return it, Yang Mingfeng is anxious, and he wants to kick her door. Why was he so kind to give her back the card in the first place?