Men are very tired

Looking at everyone who was still very angry, Ye Yifan took a deep breath, tapped the microphone lightly, and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

After finally speaking, Ye Yifan cleared his throat and said, "I read the same manuscript every semester, I believe everyone is tired, this time I want to say something else."

You can hear a needle fall quietly in the audience.

"I know that this school is very special and special. Everyone is excellent. Everyone here has only one purpose: to improve themselves. So there is no difference between everyone. Everyone is unique and should not be delayed for others Myself." His voice suddenly became serious, "Including us."

"The earth will spin without anyone else," Ye Yifan smiled. "You are not weaker than us at all. By the way, I hope that everyone will not treat me like that in the future. I don't like it very much," he frowned. Ordinary way, you come forward, and then we exchange names and become good friends, we are all equal, as long as you have a kind and sincere heart, we are willing to be friends with everyone.”

Ye Yifan blinked: "I believe everyone can understand the meaning, then, in the future, we will make progress together and work hard together, shall we?"

The audience was still extremely quiet.

"Papa papa," someone clapped their hands, and there was thunderous applause from the audience.

Seeing everyone's lively expressions, Ye Yifan was very happy.

It seems that it is not that difficult to go on stage and speak.

Before leaving the stage, Ye Yifan said one more thing: "However, I am still very guilty about what happened in the morning, so I will make some small compensations to everyone. You will never guess how interesting it is. Then please Luo Heying as the next step." Everyone revealed."

Gu Xuanying and Xu Ziluo in the audience were smacked all over their faces by this sudden and non-existent compensation.

Taking advantage of the excited and harmonious atmosphere of the crowd, Ye Yifan sneaked out of the auditorium.

He couldn't even remember what the second male lead in the original plot did after saying something that made his teeth hurt, but he just planned to come out to calm down.

Let the wind blow the embarrassment and excitement in my heart.

Ye Yirong's little ancestor needs to know that her brother is so promising...

The air suddenly became lonely.

That girl must be very sad.

What should he do?

Ye Yifan knows that the progress bar is flying so fast now, and the male protagonist and supporting actor are very good, it's only a matter of time before he upgrades.And later the system told him that once the authority was upgraded, the ligand screening rate would become more efficient.In other words, after completing the task, he can go back soon.

At most, it's just a change of shell, but it can still take care of Ye Yirong.

But...the people here, they...he..., what should they do?

After almost two years with Winston, and with a few other boys, could he really, could he leave here without any worries?

The world is safe and secure...

Ye Yifan thought of the poems that Ye Yirong often recited. At that time, he only felt his teeth hurt, but now he felt a feeling of melancholy and helplessness that he felt for no reason.

The water of the lake is like a bright mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, green trees and flowers, Ye Yifan who is in a daze, and his...hair that is even more ostentatious than the red flag.

Ye Yifan: "!"

His melancholy thoughts disappeared immediately.

Ye Yifan can probably understand why they are so eye-catching, walking on the street with this killer head, the rate of turning heads is absolutely [-]%.If you want to talk about how the remaining two hundred and five came from, it may be the same person who keeps looking back...

The picture is so ghostly that Ye Yifan wants to jump into the lake.

Ye Yifan put his hand on the brow bone, looked at the European-style building where the opening ceremony was held, and found that no one came out.

Then, while everyone is busy now and he is free, hurry up and change this dead look!

Ye Yifan said that the wind is the rain, and without further ado, he called the driver, Uncle Zhang, to pick him up.

Next, asking for leave and a series of matters, of course... are all done by Uncle Zhang.A certain man surnamed Ye was lost in the huge campus, and he stood there obediently and waited for Uncle Zhang to pick him up.

The driver Uncle Zhang, who is proficient in all eighteen martial arts, naturally would not be troubled by finding someone, and quickly found and picked up his unlovable young master.

Uncle Zhang: The young master never got lost before, could it be the sequelae of amnesia?

But he was always taciturn and asked nothing.

What's more, the young master after amnesia is much more cheerful than before, and his thoughts are not so heavy, he thinks it is very good.

Thinking of Ye Yifan's background, Uncle Zhang sighed silently.

It's okay to forget... Those pasts are really too tormenting.

The middle-aged man didn't think about it anymore, he quickly complied with the young master's request after "amnesia", started the car and left.

Ye Yifan leaned against the seat and closed his eyes.

He had already found out that this purple-red killer was dyed by himself, and he had to go to the barber shop every month for maintenance.

Reminiscent of the scene where the colorful paint was knocked over at home and the original person who likes high-impact colors, the corners of Ye Yifan's mouth twitched silently.

He must replace all of these today.

Otherwise, he is afraid that he will be depressed.

……

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Ye Yifan got into the car with his long-forgotten black hair.

Uncle Zhang was stunned: "Master..."

Ye Yifan flicked his hair viciously, and asked, "Uncle Zhang, do you look good?"

Uncle Zhang nodded while maintaining a dazed posture.

He seemed to see the young master again when he was very young, playing around with his soft black hair.

The young master was full of the vigor and liveliness of a child.At that time, he was thinking, what will the young master be like when he grows up?

But with the sudden change, the young master slowly abandoned his past self, dyed his hair with an extremely passionate color, but his heart gradually turned into darkness.

He thought, is the young master's love for those brightly colored things so much to feel new and exciting, or to cover up his numbness and silence?

But the young master did hide it very well, and the people who saw the real him, except him, Aunt Li and the young master's good friend Ye Shao, maybe there was no one else.

Ye Shao was the only person he could not see through among all the young master's friends he had met.

Uncle Zhang remembered that the young master had said before that when Young Master Ye saw him for the first time, he didn't act like a stranger at all, as if they had known each other for a long time.The young master also asked himself if he knew the Jin family.

Uncle Zhang said at the time that he was sure he had never seen it.The young master didn't ask any more questions.

Ye Yifan saw that Uncle Zhang in the driver's seat seemed to have disconnected, he stretched his waist and raised his voice and said, "It doesn't take long to dye, but they said that the old dye can be washed away, but it just takes a while. Uncle Zhang has been waiting for a long time..."

As soon as Ye Yifan made a sound out of the blue, Uncle Zhang immediately came back to his senses, his mind was full of memories that hadn't been stuffed back into the gate, and when he saw the lazy black-haired young man on the rearview mirror, he was in a daze again.

When the little child grew up slowly, his figure subtly overlapped in front of his eyes, exactly what he had imagined the young master would look like when he grew up.

Uncle Zhang's throat choked, and he suppressed his voice and said, "It's fine, young master, it doesn't matter how long it takes."

"Okay." Ye Yifan snapped his fingers, "Then let's go."

"where to?"

"furniture Mall."

The young master is going to buy it again...but obviously even his hair has been dyed back.

Uncle Zhang started the car silently.

……

It was almost evening when we got home, Ye Yifan got off the station at the entrance of the villa, looked at the big trucks behind him, and said, "Let them go and remove everything from my room first."

Uncle Zhang: ...

But to his surprise, Ye Yifan bought furniture with normal colors.

Uncle Zhang drove into the villa with a few trucks in a daze, just like a house raider in ancient times.

It was the first time for Ye Yifan to be so reckless and extravagant, and it was a pleasure to buy.Accidentally bought all the inventory to replace the entire villa.

He sighed as he walked slowly: No wonder everyone cuts their heads and wants to be rich. It's really... so cool!

However, Ye Yifan's complacent mood didn't last long, because he suddenly remembered something - he disappeared from school suddenly, as if... didn't tell anyone else?

Ye Yifan suddenly felt that he was doomed, and before he could think of any way to atone for his sin, he caught a sharp glimpse of a tall and tall figure standing silently in front of a grass field.The sky was about to get dark, and a light blue curtain was laid down, covering the man's body, lonely and indifferent for no reason.

Who is that if it's not the hero?

Ye Yifan didn't expect Jin Changye to come looking for him, and he didn't know how long he waited, the best way was to run away before he found him.

Ye Yifan didn't know how to face him at all, and was even more afraid of seeing him angry...or disappointed.

But Ye Yifan's legs seemed to be prosthetic limbs, he didn't listen to his brain at all, and automatically led someone closer to Jin Changye.

"...You..." Ye Yifan didn't know what to call him. "Winston" obviously couldn't do it, and he couldn't say "night", "male lead" unless he wanted to die... His tongue swirled around, but in the end he only uttered a single syllable.

Jin Changye turned his head, the aura that was frozen in the air around him and the coldness in his eyes all dissipated the moment he saw Ye Yifan, and they all turned into full of astonishment.

It was getting dark, but it didn't prevent him from seeing the black-haired young man in front of him clearly.

The indestructible gates were suddenly shattered, and the river of memory was flooded.

Jin Changye stretched out his hand tremblingly, and his fingertips touched the black-haired young man's cheek with almost no force.

Not through, not air.Be warm, real people.

In fact, he had already guessed before, but unexpectedly seeing the same person as in the past, Jin Changye couldn't tell the difference between reality and dream for a while.

Jin Changye withdrew his hand before Ye Yifan could react. He desperately suppressed the thought of hugging that person into his arms, and forced himself to tear his gaze away from Ye Yifan. Covered, did not reveal a trace of clues.

Ye Yifan only saw Jin Changye's lips open and close, and it seemed that he also uttered a monosyllabic word.

It's a pity that he hasn't learned lip language... He doesn't know what it means at all.

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