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"Brother! Here! Here!"

When Ye Zhean came out of the station with his suitcase, he immediately saw his younger brother waving at him in the crowd.

Ye Chengxi is much fatter than before he left, and his complexion is much better.He waved his hand and walked over.

"Brother, you are finally back, you miss me to death!"

There was still a distance of five or six meters, and Ye Chengxi rushed over and hugged him, and buried his face on his shoulder like a child, coquettishly, "Brother, I finally look forward to you back."

Ye Zhe'an patted him on the back, his eyes were gentle and doting, "Hey, my brother misses you too, but let go first, there are so many people here, you don't have to be ashamed."

"Let them see, what's wrong with me hugging my brother, who knows who." Ye Chengxi acted like a baby.

Wen Zijie, who came with Ye Chengxi, was standing not far away looking at them with a smile on his lips.

Ye Zhe'an nodded towards him, he felt that Wen Zijie was different from when he left, but he couldn't tell what was different, anyway, it's not a bad thing.

"Come on, let's go home."

Ye Chengxi took the initiative to take on the task of carrying the bag, transferred the computer bag on his brother's shoulder to his hand, hugged his brother's arm, and walked out of the airport together.

They took a taxi all the way home, Wen Zijie took the co-driver, and the two brothers sat behind.A section of the road was being repaired, the driver took a detour and happened to pass the school where Ye Zhe'an used to teach and Luo Yuan's apartment.

As if in a lifetime, he remembered that one month before they left last year, Luo Yuan held his arm and asked him if he fell in love with him.

Ye Zhe looked out of the window quietly, Ye Chengxi looked at his brother, he hadn't seen him for almost a year, his brother had lost a lot of weight, and the melancholy between his brows became more and more intense, as if he had something big in his heart that could make the sky fall.

After arriving home, Ye Zhean took the luggage into the room.The room was very clean, and the decorations had not changed. Even the memo pad and pen that he had put on the bedside table before he left were still in their original places, but there was no dust to be seen.

He turned around and smiled at Wen Zijie, "Xiao Wen, thank you."

Wen Zijie said indifferently: "It's a little effort."

Ye Zhe'an stayed awake in the afternoon to beat the jet lag, and happened to meet Ye Chengxi going to the hospital for a reexamination, so he went with him.The doctor was still the same one, and Wen Zijie asked the doctor about his younger brother's condition while he was accompanying his younger brother for an examination.The doctor told him that Ye Chengxi was recovering the best among the many patients treated in the hospital. As long as he insisted on taking medicine and reexamination later, he could have the same life span as a normal person.

When he came out of the hospital, Ye Chengxi complained to Ye Zhe'an that the hospital prescribed a lot of medicines for him, most of which were imported. Obviously, domestic ones can also be taken, why do you have to take imported ones so expensive? It's a scam.

Ye Zhe'an patted his younger brother's hair helplessly, and didn't say anything. He knew that his younger brother knew everything, and he said that just because he felt sorry for his brother.

After sleeping all night, Ye Zhe'an went to school to visit the professor the next morning, and asked about some things by the way.

In the off-campus restaurant, Teacher Wang put down his chopsticks, took a sip from the glass with the drink, "I really can't find out about Teacher Luo, we have exchanged information with several teachers, and the conclusion is that he is just like the world. It was as if he had evaporated, and no one knew where he went."

"Didn't he call or send any text messages to any of you before he left?" Ye Zhe'an asked unwillingly.

"No," Teacher Wang said, "he hasn't contacted any of us. We all thought that you have the best relationship with him. If you don't even know where he went, we don't even know."

Ye Zhe'an squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and leaned back on the chair slumped, feeling like he had come to an end, not knowing what to do next.He thought of many ways, even thought about posting a missing person notice, but he rejected it in the end. If he really posted it, the news that Luo Yuan is the son of a briber would really spread throughout the city.

Wait, Father Luo!

He tapped on the table lightly, looked at Teacher Wang with expectant eyes, "Which prison is his father serving in now, can you find out for me?"

Teacher Wang narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, "Wait a minute, I will try, but success is not guaranteed."

Facts have proved that Teacher Wang is still a bit powerful. After making several phone calls one after another, she sent Luo's father's prison address to Ye Zhe'an's mobile phone.

"Mom, don't be like this, you'll be here soon, don't you mean to make my dad sad."

In the luxury private car, Luo Yuan was sighing, holding a tissue to wipe his mother's tears, Shen Siming glanced in the rearview mirror, then looked away, tapped the steering wheel, and persuaded: " Auntie, I sent someone to see my uncle, he is very good in every way, and he is in a good mood, if you let him see you like this, he will feel bad."

Of course Mother Luo knew this truth, her sobbing gradually subsided, and Luo Yuan looked at the right time and continued to persuade: "Yes, Mom, my dad can reform inside with peace of mind, so don't bother him, he feels at ease, the days It's going to be fast, don't you think?"

Luo's mother grabbed the tissue in his hand and covered her eyes, she was a little embarrassed and said: "You see, at my age, I need you two juniors to persuade you and let you watch a joke. ... Yuanyuan, mother is Thinking that your father has been there alone for almost a year, and this is the second time for us to visit him, I feel uncomfortable, and I am afraid that he will blame me."

Luo Yuan understood his mother, grabbed his mother's hand and held it in the palm of his hand, and said softly: "I know, I know, Dad won't blame us, let's bear it first, and cry hard after seeing my dad, I will Cry with you, okay?"

"Pfft!" Mother Luo was amused by him, she rolled her eyes at her son with tears in her eyes, her mood was unexpectedly much clearer.

Luo Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

When the car drove outside the prison, they could no longer go in. Luo Yuan helped his mother to get out of the car, Shen Siming didn't go in, and waited for them in the car.

"Excuse me, if you are bored of waiting, you can go first, we will take a taxi by ourselves." Luo Yuan got out of the car and walked around to the cab, knocking on the window on Shen Siming's side and said.

Shen Siming lit a cigarette, took a sip, and said, "It's long-winded."

Luo Yuan didn't say anything, and went in with his mother. Shen Siming sat in the driver's cab with the window half open, smoked a whole cigarette, and took out his mobile phone to call Xue Chen.

When the phone was connected, there was a baby crying from inside. Xue Chen probably didn't see the call, so he just said, "Who is that?"

Shen Siming sighed, "Me."

"Who are you?" Xue Chen's voice was mixed with crying.

"Your brother." Shen Siming said unhappily, and added at the end, "Big tough."

There was silence for two seconds, and said with a smile: "Oh, big brother, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Shen Siming clicked his tongue, "You're itchy again, aren't you?"

Xue Chen said, "Yeah, what can you do with me? Hit me."

Shen Siming smiled, "Remember what you said, just wait."

"Wait and wait, I'm afraid of you." Xue Chen's crying became smaller and smaller, probably being coaxed by the nanny. Shen Siming heard the sound of opening and closing the door twice, and the other side fell silent. Chen said, "What's the matter with you?"

"Can't I call you if it's okay?"

"Okay," Xue Chen said, "Speak, I'll listen."

Shen Siming closed the car windows, turned on the air conditioner, and leaned back the back seat. The quiet environment in the car made his thoughts drift a little. He asked: "Xue Chen, if someone can take you to eat authentic roast duck every day, what do you think?" How are people?"

"...People are stupid and have a lot of money?"

"Tsk, can you talk?" Shen Siming scolded softly, "I'm serious with you."

"Serious people have more money than fools."

Hearing Xue Chen's words was just a gag, Shen Siming put on a straight face, "Xue Chen, is it really itchy ass?"

Even Xue Chen couldn't see him with a straight face, but the tone of his words still made the person on the other end of the phone stop joking.

"Shen Siming," Xue Chen said, "you don't like greasy food like roast duck, you like seafood and mushroom vegetables, juicy fruits, noodles and not rice, sweet and not spicy, vegetables put garlic in it but don’t eat it, you don’t like food with soy sauce, food that is cut into different lengths, food that is too messy on the plate, you like to drink, but you don’t drink white wine and beer, you only drink one Different brands of mineral water, only smoke one brand of cigarettes, even you only use that brand of toothpaste, if you use other brands, you will retch, feel uncomfortable, and feel bad all day long. If you can’t find Seeing that brand, you would rather use mouthwash...Shen Siming, am I right?"

Shen Siming felt that his head had probably been disassembled and reassembled, because what Xue Chen said was something he had never realized. It was as if he was listening to him criticize a stranger's shortcomings, and then there was a few seconds of silence. Dazed, he finally subconsciously told him that what Xue Chen said was right, that stranger was himself.

Shen Siming was shocked by how carefully he observed so many subtle characteristics of a person.

Before waiting for his answer, Xue Chen continued: "But I like to eat roast duck, I like greasy food, I like rice more than noodles, I like spicy food more than sweet, and I like to eat all the garlic cloves in the dishes. I don't smoke or not. Drinking, there is never mineral water at home, and toothpaste within ten yuan is free to use....Shen Siming, we can barely make do by sitting at the same table occasionally and eating a meal that neither of us can enjoy. We eat together every day, Do you think it fits?"

Shen Siming raised his arms to rest on his forehead, his eyes quietly fell on the roof of the car, and the sourness in his heart surged out uncontrollably, even when Luo Yuan rejected him back then.He heard Xue Chen's voice softly and cruelly scratching his tympanic membrane: "If you haven't started, don't worry about the end, Shen Siming, we'll just be friends, eat and joke together occasionally, come live with me if you want, I'll take you back to the village to fish, isn't that good?"

Shen Siming wanted to say "no", but he didn't get out. Out of the corner of his eye, a taxi stopped in front of him on the left, and a familiar figure got out of the car. He remembered that it was Ye Zhe'an.