It is rare for someone like Liang Zhe to be dressed in dirty clothes and covered in mud in the café.

The waiter glanced sideways at him, and the customers around him cast curious and disgusted glances.

Liang Zhe sat by the window, staring at the coffee cup in front of him, his face was calm, his eyes were focused, and he was blind to all the complications around him. When Pang Yi walked into the café, Liang Zhe immediately noticed that Pang Yi was tall and thin, good-looking, wearing a pair of high-altitude glasses and a blue short-sleeved shirt, clean and decent. Pang Yi looked around, didn't see Liang Zhe, and was about to call Liang Zhe when Liang Zhe raised his hand and shouted.

Pang Yi walked closer and recognized that it was Liang Zhe, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"What's wrong with you?" Pang Yi observed Liang Zhe up and down.

"Did some physical work." Liang Zhe pushed the coffee in front of Pang Yi, "I'll order it for you." ”

"I was surprised to get your call." Pang Yi found that many people were watching them, he writhed in his chair and faced out of the window, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

"Five years ago, half an hour before Yangyang disappeared, what were you doing?" Liang Zhe stared at Pang Yi's eyes.

"This ...... I've said it many times. Pang Yi stroked the heavy frame.

"I'd like to hear you say it again."

"I was in the tent and came out when I heard your shouts."

"Can anyone prove it?"

"Feng Yuan also came out of the tent at that time, and the police confirmed it." Pang Yi leaned forward and raised his voice slightly, "Liang Zhe, I came out to see you because I treated you as a brother, if you want to ask about this, I can go." ”

Liang Zhe looked at Pang Yi's face, at this moment, he was extremely sure that Pang Yi was lying, but Pang Yi said it so justifiably. Liang Zheyu remembers that when he was in college, the first person he met was Pang Yi, who was shy, liked literature, and had an artistic temperament, and Deng Zhongquan only joined them in the second half of the semester. He has always felt that he and Pang Yi are more like the same kind of people, both of them are from the countryside and have similar childhood experiences, Deng Zhongquan is from the city, and his pocket money in college is more than twice as much as the two of them combined, although Deng Zhongquan has never shown a sense of superiority, but the invisible barrier has always existed. In terms of friendship, he and Pang Yi have a deeper relationship and a longer relationship.

In the past five years, he has lost all his friends, but he still has a trace of longing for Pang Yi.

Now, even that thought is completely gone.

He was disappointed, even more saddened, but also a little more relaxed, and he wanted to ask a few more questions, but finally decided not to ask. He stood up and walked out without looking back.

As soon as he went out, Liang Zhe received a text from his wife: I follow Pang Yi, you go to the entertainment square of the community to wait for me, if I haven't gone at ten o'clock in the evening, you go home and pick me up at Pang Yi's house tomorrow morning.

Liang Zhe nodded, and after walking a few meters, he glanced at his wife's mobile phone, the AirDrop contact was gone, he stopped, instinctively wanted to return to the café and connect with his wife, he was worried that his wife would be trapped in a corner, or could not find a way home, then he would lose his wife forever, but soon, reason prevailed over emotion.

Pang Yi was surprised by Liang Zhe's sudden departure, and many people's eyes followed Liang Zhe's dirty back and floated out of the café, he looked out the window, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, it was the taste he liked.

Seeing Liang Zhe crossing the street, Pang Yi took out his mobile phone and dialed Feng Yuan's number.

"Liang Zhe met me just now, and he was nervous." Pang Yi was the first to speak.

"It's called the goddess."

"Forget in a hurry, my goddess." Pang Yi covered his mouth with his palm and lowered his voice.

"What did he say?"

"Just ask me where I was when Yang Yang disappeared five years ago, and I didn't ask anything else, but I feel that something is wrong with him this time."

"What's wrong?"

"It's hard to say, he's covered in mud, dirty, like a ghost, and I almost don't recognize him."

"I think he's going crazy, just ignore him."

"Okay. By the way, I waited until midnight last night, why didn't you come? ”

"I can come if I want to, and I won't come if I don't want to."

"You made me wait all night, and I was drenched in the rain, you are so bad."

"Continue tonight." Feng Yuan chuckled twice and hung up the phone.

Feng Yuan's soft and seductive laughter tickled Pang Yi's heart, he took a sip of coffee to suppress his mind, his eyes scanned around through the thick lenses, and while maintaining alertness, he also had a hint of excitement. Five years ago, at the dinner party on Yangyang's seventh birthday, everyone sat together, Feng Yuan was under the table, put her fair feet on his lap, he always remembered that when he looked at Feng Yuan sitting beside him in shock, Feng Yuan's face was peachy, looking at him with a smile, Feng Yuan's peach blossom eyes were like hooks, at that moment, hooked his soul. He started adultery with Feng Yuan from that day, and right under He Ranran's nose, that tension made his blood gush, that is, from that moment on, he was obsessed with this feeling and Feng Yuan.

Pang Yi asked the waiter to seal the coffee, pack it and take it home.

When I opened the door, I heard He Ranran's angry reprimand, she was tutoring her son to study, but the courses for junior high school students are not something that ordinary people can tutor, her son can't solve it, she can't solve it, she gets angry when she is in a hurry, and she makes noise when she gets angry. Listening to He Ranran's pungent voice, Pang Yi's heart was weak, and his steps were lighter, he thought that He Ranran was also a delicate flower more than ten years ago, speaking softly, smiling without showing teeth, and not swinging skirts, how did he become the appearance of this fierce woman today, I am really embarrassed, I am really sighing.

He Ranran's slippers sounded like a scale smashing on the floor.

When He Ranran walked out of the study, Pang Yi raised the coffee in his hand high.

"What for?" He Ranran's voice was a little hoarse.

"My wife has worked hard, and I bought you coffee." Pang Yi's face was hidden behind the coffee cup.

"I'm so angry!" He Ranran took the coffee, tore open the seal, and took a big sip, "Why is he so stupid!" ”

He Ranran was referring to their son, Pang Qianjin, who was thirteen years old and had just entered junior high school.

Pang Yi sneered, did not speak, and walked sideways into the living room.

"I'm worried that he will follow you, and I will still follow you if he comes and goes, not enterprising, content with the status quo, and lazy!" He Ranran followed behind Pang Yi, his mouth was like a machine gun on the back of Pang Yi's head, and he began to bulge, "Do you know that Deng Zhongquan will move tomorrow and will move to the big flat floor in the city center, and he also bought a villa in the suburbs, lives in the big flat on weekdays, and goes to the suburbs on Sunday." You are in the same class as him, people are rising step by step, and the days are getting better and better day by day, how can you become a retirement after the year, I see that you are also going to work, and you can directly drive an online car-hailing car, and earn more than you go to work! ”

Pang Yi hurriedly monotonously took out the song in his head and casually played a "Good Man Song".

"If you can't go to work, forget it, don't do housework, clumsy, clean bad things, can't tutor homework, your brain is eaten by pigs, you look at this home, which is not me in charge, what can you do?!" He Ranran poured two large sips of coffee, and poked Pang Yi in the back of the head with hatred, poking Pang Yi to the ground.

Pang Yi's mind sounded a familiar melody: the big river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky participate in the Beidou.

He Ranran sat on the sofa and crossed Erlang's legs.

Pang Yi turned his head and saw He Ranran's two little thick legs swaying wildly in the air, and saw He Ranran's oval thumb tilting upwards vigorously, he smiled in his heart, and the familiar melody continued to play: Let's go, you have me, you have everything. While he was singing, he went to the storage room to get fishing equipment.

"Fishing again?" He Ranran frowned dissatisfiedly and shot two sharp glances.

"First go to drive a car-hailing network, then go fishing, catch a part of the fish and sell it, and keep some of it for us to eat, the fish in the reservoir are all grown by themselves and fresh." Pang Yi said to He Ranran seriously.

"Okay." He Ranran waved his hand, "When I come back, I smell fishy, I don't want to go to bed and sleep on the sofa." ”

"Yes." Pang Yi grinned, "I can sleep anywhere, and I will not affect you." ”

Pang Yi finished playing a song, took the fishing tackle, and left the house.

Walking out of the house, he stroked the frame of his glasses, straightened his collar, and before he entered the elevator, he couldn't wait to send a message to Feng Yuan: Old place, see you tonight.

After a while, Feng Yuan replied to a photo, he clicked on it and saw that it was Feng Yuan's feet, white and delicate, with slippery insteps, five nails and five colors, dazzling, and the eyes of the two fish eyes behind his lenses flashed with excitement, and he pursed his mouth and asked Feng Yuan: Can you eat this foot?