On the first day of military training, Gao Leng’s school belle gave me water

Because of the distance, Ye Chen didn't see clearly.

Ye Chen slowed down the speed of the car a little for the convenience of observation.

As the distance got closer, Ye Chen saw clearly who the mysterious person standing at the door of his house was.

Not many people know that they live here.

That is, parents, Ningshuang, cousin Zhao Shuxuan, and Fatty.

Far away, Ye Chen guessed that the mysterious person in front of his door at this moment might be one of these people.

It's possible that there is something that is inconvenient to talk about on the phone, so I came to find myself in person.

But when Ye Chen approached, he was surprised to find out.

Standing in front of his villa was an old man in his 70s and [-]s with silver hair and a hale and hearty look.

It seems that the only old man who knows that he lives here is Mr. Qin.

But this silver-haired old man was not Mr. Qin. Most importantly, Ye Chen didn't know him, or even met him.

With deep surprise, Ye Chen stopped the car and walked out.

"Old man, who are you looking for?"

Ye Chen asked.

After seeing Ye Chen, the silver-haired old man did not speak directly, but looked at Ye Chen carefully.

Ye Chen found that the old man looked at him strangely.

But without hostility.

"Young man, I passed by unintentionally. I'm a little thirsty. I wonder if I can ask you for a cup of tea?"

The silver-haired old man asked very kindly.

"Okay, you come with me."

Ye Chen nodded.

Normally, if an old man is thirsty and wants to drink water, Ye Chen will not refuse.

And Ye Chen was very sure that this silver-haired old man was absolutely not telling the truth.

He said he had no comments?

But Ye Chen saw him staring at his villa from a distance, as if he had stood there for a while.

This is definitely not accidental, but intentional.

If nothing else, the silver-haired old man came here specifically to find him.

But he didn't want to reveal his identity.

In addition, Ye Chen also found a small detail.

Normally, if you are thirsty, you will usually say "ask for a glass of water".

But this silver-haired old man said "ask for a cup of tea", so particular?

Is this a hint from the silver-haired old man?

People didn't want to talk about it, and Ye Chen didn't ask directly, just treated him as an ordinary thirsty old man.

Ye Chen invited the silver-haired old man to the house to make tea.

After a while, Ye Chen came out of the kitchen.

At this time, he was surprised to find that the silver-haired old man was standing in front of his aquarium with his hands behind his back and slightly bent, staring intently at the blood dragon fish in his aquarium.

Hearing footsteps, the silver-haired old man turned his head and said with a sigh:

"Young man, you actually keep such a precious top-quality blood dragon fish?"

"I got it by accident."

Ye Chen put the tea on the table and answered casually.

Do these old people like to raise fish so much?

Back then, Elder Qin also liked his blood dragon fish very much.

Could it be that the silver-haired old man was introduced by Mr. Qin to see the blood dragon fish?

No way?

After looking at the blood dragon fish for a while, the silver-haired old man came over and sat down on the sofa.

"Thank you for letting me, an old man, come in for a sip of tea."

The silver-haired old man thanked Ye Chen politely.

Picking up the tea and taking a sip, the silver-haired old man also turned away and asked directly:

"Boy, what do you do now, or where do you go to school?"

"I'm a freshman in Jiangzhou University."

The old man didn't want to reveal his identity, so Ye Chen treated him directly as an ordinary old man and didn't hide anything.

"Still in freshman year?"

The silver-haired old man was obviously surprised, he didn't expect Ye Chen to be so young.

“Good tea.”

After taking a sip of tea, the silver-haired old man nodded.

"I am a stranger, but you actually entertained me with such good tea, thank you."

It seems to be thanking Ye Chen for entertaining him with such a good tea.

"Boy, where are you from?"

The silver-haired old man spoke again.

"Judging from your accent, it doesn't look like a native of Jiangzhou, are you from Hangzhou or Modu?"

"People from Linhai."

When Ye Chen opened his mouth, he became more and more convinced that something was wrong with the silver-haired old man.

"Linhai, I went there a few times when I was young, and I remember the sea there is very beautiful."

The silver-haired old man seemed to be lost in memory.

After chatting with Ye Chen for a while, the silver-haired old man felt that it was almost done, so he got up to leave.

Ye Chen sent the old man out of the villa.

As soon as he walked out, the silver-haired old man suddenly turned his head and said abruptly:

"Young man, do you have a girlfriend or fiancee?"

"You are quite right for me. I have a granddaughter who is about the same age as you. She is beautiful and has a good temper."

"Would you like me to introduce you?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen felt even more weird.

Although many old people like to be "moon old", the problem of the silver-haired old man in front of him is too sudden.

Phantom.

Ye Chen felt that no matter what he said, he couldn't agree.

"No old man, I have a girlfriend."

Ye Chen shook his head and politely refused.

"That's a pity."

Seeing Ye Chen refuse, the silver-haired old man spoke.

Although he said it was a pity, there was a faint smile on his face, which seemed to be a little happy.

"Boy, thank you for your hospitality."

The silver-haired old man said goodbye to Ye Chen.

"You guys are nice, I hope we have the chance to see each other again."

After all, the silver-haired old man left.

Ye Chen observed for a while, the silver-haired old man seemed to be walking towards the outside of the villa area, and he didn't deliberately hide his whereabouts.

Looking at the distant figure of the silver-haired old man, Ye Chen fell into thought.

Who is this old man?

Appearing so abruptly and leaving again?

Ye Chen was quite curious, and felt that the matter was not simple.