Jiang Yue was sitting in the small park by the river where he met Zhou Tian last time. Today's weather is good, and the sun shines everywhere and warms the light everywhere.

He bought a new mobile phone again, because the old and new mobile phones had been hidden by Yan Jifeng and could not be found.

He also bought two cards, one was used to send a message to Yan Jifeng. After sending it, he took it off and threw it into the river. Then he replaced it with another card. He sent a message first, and then called Zhou Tian.

"Jiang Yue? Are you all right?"

Jiang Yue paused before saying, "I was waiting for you in the park last time."

Zhou Tian sighed and turned several turns before finally agreeing, "Wait for me."

Jiang Yue guessed that Zhou Tian should live near here, he came after a while, trotted to him, looked at him carefully from head to toe, then sat on the chair next to him and turned around to look at him.

"Why did you come here? Where is Yan Jifeng? You—"

Zhou Tian swallowed the words behind him and observed Jiang Yue carefully. The person in front of him was the Jiang Yue he was familiar with, or the Jiang Yue he was familiar with 4 years ago.

He immediately thought of what happened today, and turned the words in his mouth several times before saying it.

"Do you know about Yueqin?"

Jiang Yue stared silently at the river in the distance, without the slightest change from his eyes to his movements.

Zhou Tian didn't ask any further questions, but after thinking about the words for a long time, he said, "I handed in the mobile phone I brought back from Li Dao. It contains evidence that Yue Qin has preserved, as well as his last words."

Jiang Yue finally turned his head to look at him, he was afraid of irritating Jiang Yue again, and said cautiously: "In that transaction, he jumped into the sea and was rescued by a fishing boat, but those people were looking for him everywhere, and the fishermen who rescued him heard it. The news, betrayed him. In the end, he stole a boat and fled, was overtaken by those people, capsized and fell into the sea."

Zhou Tian stopped here and stared at Jiang Yue without blinking, but Jiang Yue had always just turned his head and looked like he wasn't listening to him at all.

He couldn't help sitting on the chair by Jiang Yue's side, grabbed Jiang Yue's shoulder with one hand and raised his voice and said, "Jiang Yue, Yue Qin's death is not your fault! Even if he didn't escape after jumping into the sea, it's not your fault. What a mistake! It's been a few years, let it go!"

Jiang Yue still didn't respond, he took a deep breath and told Jiang Yue cautiously, "The last part of his last words was passed on to you, he said, "He doesn't deserve your sadness for him, I hope you don't think about him again, you will meet him. to someone who can accompany you to old age.” "

"Ha ha"

Jiang Yue turned around and smiled abruptly. Zhou Tian didn't know what he was laughing, and was a little scared of him.

"Any cigarettes?"

Jiang Yue suddenly stretched out his hand, Zhou Tian handed over a cigarette and lit it, and looked at Jiang Yue without saying a word. He didn't know what Jiang Yue was thinking, and he didn't know what else to say. He couldn't persuade Jiang Yue to forget it from the perspective of others, not to mention Jiang Yue's memory was so good that he couldn't forget it at all.

After a long time, the cigarette in Jiang Yue's hand burned to the head. He suddenly leaned back on the chair and looked up at the sky, and said coldly.

"I've been lying to myself that he's still alive. Only when he's alive can I believe what he says, that he should live for himself, that I'll meet someone who will accompany me when I grow old, that he'll come back one day—"

"But now everything is impossible, nothing can be achieved."

Zhou Tian had the illusion that Jiang Yue was going to be so broken, and he didn't know what else to say to comfort Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue suddenly stood up, went to the trash can, put out the cigarette butts, and threw it in. Then he returned to him and said, "Tian brother, thank you. I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?"

Zhou Tian asked urgently for the exit subconsciously, Jiang Yue laughed, "Go home."

He knew that Jiang Yue had no family at all, and the only one who could be counted as a family was Jiang Yue's adoptive father, but not long ago Jiang Yue was still suspecting that there was something wrong with his adoptive father.

Jiang Yue tilted his head and said casually, "Of course it's my home, and my dad's home."

"Your dad, you—"

Zhou Tian felt wrong for a while, but Jiang Yue's cell phone suddenly rang.

Jiang Yue took a look and picked it up, "Dad, I have broken up with Yan Jifeng, and sent someone to pick me up."

Zhou Tian couldn't hear the voice on the other end of the phone, Jiang Yue answered twice and hung up. He thought he might have thought too much, and Jiang Yue was going back to find his adoptive father.

Sure enough, Jiang Yue put away his mobile phone and said to him, "I asked you to help me check the matter before, I don't need to check it, I'll go by myself."

Zhou Tian wanted to say something, but Jiang Yue had already turned to the side and waved with his back to him.

"Brother Tim, bye."

——

Zhao Yingjie arrived at Yan Jifeng's house the next morning. Yesterday, at the funeral, Yan Jifeng suddenly ran away. After that, he couldn't get through to Yan Jifeng's phone. He thought that Yan Jifeng was in a bad mood and did not dare to disturb.

But today Yan Jifeng's phone still can't get through, he can't help worrying, although Yan Junan and Fengfeng are so strong that he doesn't know what to worry about, but as a workaholic, Yan Jifeng's phone call has not been so long. If you can't get through, at most you can't get through.

As the only person Yan Jifeng could be considered a friend, Zhao Yingjie still called the landline of the villa. Even if Yan Jifeng didn't want to work, he should still do indescribable things with Jiang Yue at home.

The phone got through, and the person who answered was Uncle He. Before he spoke, Uncle He was like finding a savior.

"Are you Xiao Zhao? Come and see Jifeng."

"What's up with him?"

Uncle He hesitated for a moment and said, "Jiang Yue is gone. He was in the room when he came back yesterday, and he hasn't come out yet."

Zhao Yingjie took a breath, imagined Yan Jifeng's current appearance, and rushed over immediately.

Under the leadership of Uncle He, he arrived at the door of Jiang Yue's room. The door was opened with a small crack, and he could see that it was dark inside, with no light at all.

"He has been in here since he came back yesterday afternoon. There was a loud noise last night, and I didn't dare to go in."

Uncle He explained the situation to Zhao Yingjie in a low voice. Zhao Yingjie was actually quite cowardly. He had seen Yan Jifeng fighting. It was too lifeless. He dared to say that if he really angered Yan Jifeng, Yan Jifeng could kill him directly. .

He looked at He Bo earnestly, and in the end he gritted his teeth and stepped forward, and opened the door gently and slowly. The light from outside followed the door, which immediately reflected the mess in the room.

Did Yan Jifeng demolish the entire room?

Zhao Yingjie glanced around, Yan Jifeng was sitting on the single-seat sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the closed curtains shone faintly, sketching his outline, like a killing god sitting on thousands of corpses, motionless. A chilling light.

It seems that not only Jiang Yue disappeared, but Yan Jifeng was dumped and ran away.

The last time Jiang Yue went to N country, Yan Jifeng was not so scary.

Zhao Yingjie took two steps carefully to the door, and suddenly smelled the smell of smoke all over the room, only to realize that Yan Jifeng had a cigarette in his hand resting on the armrest, and the faint red dots flickered and disappeared.

"Mr. Yan, are you smoking?"

Zhao Yingjie was shocked and blurted out, Yan Jifeng hated the smell of cigarettes, so why didn't he hate it overnight? Did you pick it up yourself?

Yan Jifeng didn't answer or move, as if he couldn't see anyone else, the whole room was so depressed that even the air was stagnant.

Zhao Yingjie had never seen Yan Jifeng look like this before. He wanted to go in but his feet retreated. He even felt that he would suffocate if he stayed for one more second.

He hesitated whether or not to take care of Yan Jifeng, but Yan Jifeng suddenly spoke up.

"Ask Xing Chen, where is Jiang Yue's house."

Zhao Yingjie thought about Yan Jifeng's words before he understood the meaning. Yan Jifeng's previous attitude was mostly that he never cared about where Jiang Yue lived. He secretly clicked his tongue in his heart, and he exited the room to send a message to Xing Chen. Fortunately, years ago That time he added Xing Chen.

However, Xing Chen seemed to think that Jiang Yue was his son's attitude of protecting his shortness. He didn't dare to directly say that Jiang Yue dumped Yan Jifeng and ran away. Yan Jifeng couldn't find anyone, otherwise Xing Chen would definitely not tell him.

He made an excuse to say that Jiang Yue was in a bad mood recently, and President Yan wanted to surprise people and make Jiang Yue happy.

Fortunately, Xing Chen didn't know that Jiang Yue had run away, so he asked him in detail, he finally got around and finally told him, he immediately went back to the door and reported the address to Yan Jifeng.

Yan Jifeng finally moved. There were cigarette butts on the ground under his feet. The cigarette was discovered from under the mattress by lifting the bed. don't know when Jiang Yue hid it secretly. The sofa he was sitting on used to be in his room, and he liked to play Jiang Yue on it, but he moved here some time ago.

Jiang Yue made his home look different, and left as soon as he said it.

Yan Jifeng threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it with his foot, then got up and stepped on the mess and walked out. Zhao Yingjie and Uncle He were both watching him at the door, and he could not see anyone walking past.

Zhao Yingjie finally saw Yan Jifeng's face reflected in the light, and stared in shock.

Yan Jifeng's face was still so perfect, but his expression was so expressionless that people felt chills unconsciously, just like an ancient tyrant who would kill the nine clans if they disagreed.

He quickly moved out of the way, and Yan Jifeng walked straight out of the door, walking downstairs with steady steps.

Yesterday, the car that Yan Jifeng drove back was still parked outside the gate of the courtyard. He went out and drove the car out again, all the way to the downstairs of Jiang Yue's apartment.

He pulled over to the side of the road and went straight in, only to be stopped by the apartment's administrator.

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

Yan Jifeng glanced away, and the administrator had recognized it, but his professionalism prevented him from showing it. He maintained a proper smile and said, "Sir, not all the owners of this apartment need to be registered."

Yan Jifeng was impatient, but he still went to register patiently. After registering, the other party had to contact Jiang Yue, and he needed Jiang Yue's consent before letting him go.

However, Jiang Yueliu couldn't get through at all, and the management looked at him with some embarrassment and said, "Sorry, Mr. Jiang's phone can't get through, you—"

Yan Jifeng ran out of patience at the end, took out his ID card and his mobile phone and took all the pictures on the table, looking at the administrator, it was obvious that he had to go up.

The administrator was frightened by Yan Jifeng's eyes, and he didn't understand that it was the same two eyes. Yan Jifeng was at most a little taller, but he shook for no reason, and finally didn't dare to take Yan Jifeng out and take it out. He still opened the elevator to let him go up.

When Yan Jifeng came here for the first time, he was stunned when he got out of the elevator and saw the hall which was completely white and empty.

Why did Jiang Yue do this?

He strode inside, even the door lock was pure white. He waited for a moment to ring the doorbell, once, twice, three times, no one responded.

Jiang Yue never came back.

Yan Jifeng had already determined in his consciousness, but he still opened the combination dial of the door lock, and recalled that he lost Jiang Yue's birthday, but the door did not respond.

He paused for a while, lost his birthday again, still didn't open. Then he lost the days when he and Jiang Yue knew each other, but he still couldn't open it.

At this moment, Yan Jifeng wanted to smash the lock directly. He gritted his teeth and made a noise, stared at the cipher disk under him for a while, and finally slowly entered Yan Yueqin's birthday.

Drop, drop.

After two clicks the door opened.

Yan Jifeng froze for a long time and didn't move until he loosened his clenched teeth and slowly opened the door to look in.

At first glance, he thought that his eyes were blurry, and he blinked to make sure that he was not wrong. The room was still pure white, not even a single piece of furniture.

How could Jiang Yue live in such a place?

Yan Jifeng wondered if it was the address that Xing Chen said nonsense, but he still went in, there was only an empty house and nothing. He turned around and saw the only room with the door open. It was not as empty as the outside, and he went in immediately.

The room is obviously a bedroom, but it is too simple as a bedroom. There is only one mattress, the quilts on it are piled up in disorder, and there are data cables thrown randomly at the head of the bed. Someone slept.

But as soon as he came in, he smelled the air that had not been ventilated for a long time. The door of the house had not been opened for a long time. At this time, there was no sound in the house except him.

Jiang Yue did not come back.

Jiang Yue really planned to use the word "break up" to make a clean break with him.

Yan Jifeng glanced around the room. There were very few things in Jiang Yue here, and Jiang Yue didn't think of it as his home. No matter where Jiang Yue was, it was like staying in a hotel.

He Jiang Yue thought that if he provokes him, he could just leave?

Yan Jifeng sneered and sat down on the mattress, put his hands on his legs, pushed all his hair back, and took a deep breath.

Suddenly, he grabbed the pillow next to him and threw it out. The pillow hit the wall and brought out a photo, which fell to the floor.

Yan Jifeng stared at the photo silently, before picking it up for a while, he was stunned the moment he saw the photo.

He thought the person in the photo was him, but he had never taken such a photo. He took a closer look and suddenly recognized it.

This is Yan Yueqin.

Jiang Yue actually put a photo of Yan Yueqin under the pillow!

Yan Yueqin looks so much like him?

Yan Jifeng suddenly realized something, got up quickly, found the bathroom, and compared himself with the face in the photo in the mirror.

It turned out to be really similar, at least this photo is dazzling and he will admit his mistake.

Yan Jongfeng laughed again unnaturally. He saw in the mirror that he was laughing coldly, which was completely different from the person in the photo.

When was very young, actually said that he and Yan Yueqin looked alike. Later, everyone knew that Yan Dingping didn't like him, so no one would compare him with Yan Dingping's favorite Yan Yueqin.

Yan Yueqin is nearly 4 years older than him. The last time he saw Yan Yueqin, he was only 17 years old. Although the age difference was similar, he was just stuck between a teenager and an adult, so he didn't think they were much alike.

Later, when he went abroad and Yan Yueqin left Yan's house, they never saw each other again. He couldn't remember what Yan Yueqin looked like. The only thing was on Yan Yueqin's urn yesterday, but the 2-inch one was there. He didn't take a close look at the photo.

He never knew that he and Yan Yueqin were so similar.

Yan Jifeng suddenly remembered the look in Jiang Yue's eyes when he first saw him, and the first thing that jumped out of Jiang Yue's eyes was shock.

It wasn't love at first sight.

Jiang Yue looked at him with such affectionate eyes for three years. Who was Jiang Yue looking at?

Jiang Yue always likes to cover his eyes when kissing him. Jiang Yue always calls him Brother Ah Yan from time to time, but sometimes he refuses to call him.

Yan Jifeng picked up the photo again, staring at the face similar to his in the photo, his hands squeezed tighter and tighter, the knuckles were white, and the blue veins were protruding. Character.

[In the future, you will definitely meet someone who can accompany you to old age, and you will not be alone all your life. 】

Signed: Brother Ah Yan.

"Ayan, will you accompany me to grow old?"

Jiang Yue's voice automatically rang in Yan Jifeng's mind, and Jiang Yue had asked him this question several times.

It turned out that didn't even want to ask him this!

Yan Jifeng punched the mirror violently, the mirror split into a spider web in an instant, his hand was already covered with blood, but he tore up the photo as if he couldn't feel it at all.

The blood-stained photo fragments were scattered all over the floor, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence.

"Jiang Yue, how dare you lie to me like this."