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Huo Yang went out, but didn't walk into the car immediately.He turned his head and glanced at himself reflected in the shop window.

Wearing a simple black T-shirt and jeans, he looks dusty and unkempt at first glance; but with a hand-made mechanical watch on his wrist, this young man has a wonderful pampered temperament.

But he always remembered the gray orphanage.

After all, it is a first-tier city, and the conditions in the orphanage are not so miserable, what is scary is the indifferent and numb atmosphere.An aunt has to take care of more than a dozen children. She has no skills at all, and she also has children at home, so she can't take care of spiritual care.Apart from being adopted, the happiest thing for the children is that they have older brothers and sisters who come to volunteer, because some people will play with them and bring a lot of snacks, toys and books.

But Huo Yang didn't like it.Being pulled under the camera by those volunteers to take pictures and pose in various poses, with the sensitivity of an adult, he can always feel the hidden pity or contempt.

These pity and contempt are most vividly reflected when someone comes to adopt them. The children are better than their peers at observing words and expressions, knowing what is malicious, and they are stronger with each year.Staying in that place, no one wants to break free as soon as possible.

He also remembered how he came to the orphanage after he was born.

When he was just born, he opened his eyes, but his eyes were blurred, and his hearing was not very good. At first, Huo Yang thought he had been knocked into a vegetable state, and the last scene before his death was still vaguely replaying in his mind. It is Beijing's usual, starless night sky.

As he grew up, he slowly recalled the memories of his previous life. These memories did not disappear with age, but became clearer.For a long period of time, when Huo Yang investigated various similar incidents, he couldn't figure out whether he was a "hippocampus malfunction", "False memory produced by Imagination inflation" as mentioned in brain science research, or a false memory produced by imagination inflation. Really experienced those things.For a while Huo Yang suspected that he was crazy, how could time turn back?

It is conceivable that when he was desperately looking for clues about that other time and space, one day he suddenly heard the name "Ye Lang", and his heart was shaken like a tsunami.

Perhaps spring flowers suddenly appearing in front of the window, and seeing cooking smoke in the ice and snow is nothing more than this feeling.

While he was paranoid about seeing Ye Lang, he couldn't help wondering whether the milk dumpling in front of him was another coincidence that fate played tricks on him.Until he saw the ten-year-old Ye Lang in the ward, all doubts and precautions disappeared.

Fate has taken everything away from him, and now it has given him the most wonderful beginning in the world.

...but that doesn't include meeting new parents.

Huo Yang met Xiaobawang in Xicheng.Originally, he didn't expect that there would be any files left in the burned down Rainbow Welfare Institute, but Xiaobawang actually got it. While opening the file bag, he said, "Are you a rat that punches holes? Finding someone is also a matter of time." Absolutely, finding something is also a must.”

Of course, Xiaobawang would not let go of anyone who could brag, "In the past, no one could find snacks when they hid them."

"That's right," he flipped through the yellowed documents and copies, "except me."

"You kid was really dark back then," the bully said with a tut. "When you meet, you will get fifty-fifty splits. If you don't split up, you will fight. It's a shameless act. It made me cry."

Huo Yang ignored him for the time being, and the little bully was still indignant: "You should go to gangsters, the society."

As an abandoned baby, his file was very thin, and he simply included a few newborn medical examination records, as well as a birth certificate issued by the birth hospital.Huo Yang was thrown under the exhaust vent of the orphanage back then, and he cried with all his might, and he cried for most of the night before he recruited anyone.The name of the hospital where he was born was embroidered on the quilt that wrapped him. Later, the staff went to the hospital to check the monitoring. The hospital issued a birth certificate, but the birth mother could not be found.

It is very strange that the mother disappeared without a trace as soon as she gave birth.The aunt who raised Huo Yang vividly described that his mother disguised herself as a patient, under the cover of a group of people, staged a blockbuster spy movie, and fled all kinds of things.

Huo Yang finished reading the papers, put down the file bag, took a sip of water to moisten his throat, "Jing Teng, I want to ask you something."

Little Overlord: "Say it."

"Where did you find this file?"

"After the orphanage burned down, it went to other orphanages." Xiaobawang put down his teacup, "But all the people have been changed. I went to the old director two days ago. I have such a bad impression that I was not allowed to read the old archives—there were not many copies burned, so I stole them directly.”

"Well." Huo Yang nodded, "Let's go see him another day."

He immediately waved his hand, "What are you looking at, that old man, I will never live with him in this life. You are not allowed to go either."

"He should have a good impression of me," Huo Yang smiled, "He kept my birth certificate privately back then."

Hearing this, Xiaobawang opened his mouth habitually to be sarcastic, but he didn't know what to think, so he closed his mouth tightly and didn't speak.

"There is one thing you may not know—no, you probably forgot." Huo Yang looked at him, "When I was in the orphanage, my file was lost once, only a birth certificate was lost, and my adoptive parents also lost it. I don't know where I was born, or I remembered the date of birth, and they found out that Ye Qian and I were in the same year, the same month, and the same day."

"Later, there was a fire, and the copy in the welfare home was completely burned." Huo Yang picked up the copy of the birth certificate, his eyes were quite playful, "The main reason is that this thing is actually real, I feel a little mysterious.

After reading Ye Qiru's will documents in the study, Huo Yang began to investigate the Rainbow Welfare Home, and naturally he also went to the New Welfare Home, and the old director also visited, but found nothing.At the beginning, he considered that Ye Lang might be involved in these matters, so he didn't tell anyone, but just investigated quietly.

I didn't expect to scam an old friend here today.

"No," Xiaobawang looked at him for a long while, then sat down with a big horse, "Are you kidding me? You were taken into the orphanage when you were young, why do you remember which hospital you were in?"

Huo Yangxin said that not only did I remember, I also knew that I was lying in the incubator, but was suddenly carried into another incubator. After a short period of time, I was carried out of the hospital by swaddling clothes.

Even if the five senses are not very sensitive, he can know that he is running all the way to avoid the target when he is hugged, carried, tucked under his arm, lying in a travel bag, on the back seat of a car, or on top of an air conditioner outside a hotel. The police who obviously don't catch traffickers.

In the end, he was taken with his girl and placed near the ventilation vent of the orphanage, where it was very warm and kept him from freezing in the winter.When he wakes up again, he will be in the orphanage.

He can't say these things, and if he does, he will be treated as a lunatic.Huo Yang faked a smile, "I just remember." He tapped on the table, "You, Comrade Jing Teng——you are still called Zhu Shun Kou. Comrade Zhu, now is the time to confess and be lenient: Why did you steal my birth certificate? Why did you steal my birth certificate now? Bring it to me? The orphanage suddenly caught fire, do you know what happened? You..."

"Oh, you guessed it." Jing Teng twisted his face full of fat, and also showed a very strange smirk.He usually returns two to two, but the gully is filled with a vague ferocity, "Yes, I set it on fire."

Huo Yang, "..."

He cheated out a secret that he didn't want to know.

Jing Teng looked down at his hands, "The burnt place was partly ordered, and partly because I was young, angry, and anti-social. I know you want to ask who ordered me, and whether it has anything to do with you."

Huo Yang is as good as others, "Who ordered you, does it have anything to do with me?"

"It has something to do with it." Jing Teng looked up, with strange eyes, "It's the big brother I've been hanging out with since I was a teenager, and his immediate boss came to find me. When you were just adopted, she asked me to burn that shitty place, and took I went abroad for eye treatment. I had a fever, but she really took me there. I was born with eye concussion since I was a child, so I finally took off my glasses."

"Take your birth certificate and give it to you now. She also asked me to come here." Jing Teng said, "I have heard some gossip after being under her hands for so many years."

So many years of friendship, time and time again to help - the reason is hard to say.

Huo Yang ignored the subtle meaning in his tone, and temporarily pretended to be stupid, "You boss, what is your name..." He lowered his head and pinched his brows, "Sister Lin is here?"

Jing Teng's expression is really indescribable, "...you are really a gangster, society? You fucking know it too!"

"A young man who is very good at finding trouble came to my door and told me gossip." Huo Yang thought of Ye Mingguan's peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and suddenly felt a little flustered.He collected himself, and continued to act like an unfathomable big-tailed wolf, "I told you a lot. Do you know what you, the boss, used to do? ... I don't know? Then I will open your eyes."

Huo Yang described Ye Heling's deeds, the deeds of cultivating heirs, the deeds of the stepdaughter brought by his wife who was unwilling to be driven to leave home brazenly, the deeds of somehow getting involved with his half-brother Ye Qiru, and the deeds of Ye Heling and the man he was very optimistic about. The stepdaughters turned against each other and said everything, so that Jing Teng fell silent.

"My boss..." Jing Teng didn't dare to utter a disrespectful sentence, and could only sum up a poor man's philosophy, "There are as many moths as there are money."

"Then you know now? Do you plan to recognize your relatives?" West City Boys started to sell in a blink of an eye with the dog-legged nature of many years under his command, "My godmother is beautiful and rich, so that is called a beautiful person, and that is called a rich person." ..."

Huo Yang: "I don't recognize it."

Jing Teng looked at him in shock, but he didn't expect that the words "a rich man has a lot of moths" would be fulfilled in his own Fa Xiao'er, and he was going to roll up his sleeves to wake up the bastard, "What evil did you commit today—"

The birth certificate was pushed back, and the other party poked the words "Beijing Heng'an Hospital" with his finger, "This hospital is not a public hospital, but a private holding company. I'm really busy recently, please help me to look it up Whoever holds the controlling stake will have the top management.”

"Okay." Jing Teng took it over and took a look, "What are you doing here?"

"Ye Qian and I..." Huo Yang paused, "We were both born here."

Jing Teng raised his head abruptly, dumbfounded for a moment, "You and Ye Qian?!"

Various thoughts raced through his mind.But Ye Qian is a dementia!

"I found out by accident before, I didn't think much about it at the time." Huo Yang waved his hand, "Go and investigate first, the water of this matter is much deeper than what you and I thought."

After seeing off the little bully, Huo Yang propped his head and stuck himself motionless, the phone screen lit up on the text message editing page.

Recipient "Lin Zhi".

It seems to be a name for official business, but there are no various titles for remarks.

The content...hasn't been written yet.

Huo Yang finally typed "I can't find the birth certificate", sent it, put away the phone with complicated emotions, got up and left.

He had to accompany him to an official dinner in the evening.

The whole night was full of cups and cups, eating and drinking, and the adults jingled their lips with kindness and kindness. They claimed to be the conscience of the society, but the business professionals were eating everything and squeezing it.Huo Yang pays homage to others and calls them brothers and sisters. It seems that he is very warm, but in fact, he has to choose a name for a long time, and anyone who comes has to accompany him for a glass of wine.

But who wants to drink?It is estimated that no one really wants to drink half to death.Socializing—wine and smiling faces are just lubricants, and everyone uses this to paint a peaceful scene.

After everyone had called a driver and delivered them to a taxi, Huo Yang spent the day running to the construction site and attending dinners, exhausted his mind, and still had a lot of things on his mind.He dragged himself into the house literally by force of will.

The living room is as warm as daylight, and the vertical air conditioner is slowly blowing a cool breeze, dispelling the heat and stuffiness he walked all the way.Seeing him coming back, Ye Lang stood up from the sofa, "Brother?"

—Fortunately, at least he still has a home.

What project, construction site, urban construction bureau, what kind of messy parental blood relationship conspiracy to reincarnate, Huo Yang also brought Ye Lang over when he threw himself on the sofa, he just wanted to just be paralyzed until the end of the world.

The young man put his arms around his waist, lowered his head and sniffed at the side of his neck, "Your body... tsk, it's all marinated."

Huo Yang was deaf, and continued to press on him without moving.Wen Xiang Nuan Yu embraced him, even if there was a thunderbolt, he wouldn't want to wake up.

"Smells like alcohol, smoke and sweat," Ye Lang pinched his chin and kissed him honestly, "Go take a bath."

Uncle Huo stole his usual coquettish trick, "Will you wash it for me?"

A shadow fell, and he heard Ye Lang whispering in his ear: "Okay, let me wash it for you?"

"..." Huo Yang lay on the ground for a while, but still reluctantly got up, "I'm like this, you're still like a beast, not as good as a beast."

He tore off the T-shirt and smelled it, and found that the smell was very unpleasant, and finally decided to take a bath even if he was dying, otherwise, in his current state, Ye Lang kicked him off the bed and didn't even have the strength to climb up.

At this time, Ye Lang called him from behind, "Brother."

Huo Yang heard the sound of fabric and leather being torn on the sofa, Ye Lang stood up and flicked the hem of his pajamas.

Of course, sitting on the sofa will not get any dust, and Ye Lang's obsession with cleanliness will not allow him to get dirty in his pajamas.Huo Yang knew him too well, so he tensed his nerves in reflex.

"Is that why you don't want me to touch it?"

Ye Lang looked at his motionless back, "This afternoon, Ye Mingguan's car was delivered back, and you delivered it in time for repairs. I don't even know about it—are you hiding it from me on purpose?"

The author has something to say:

As usual, it should be double-updated today, alas, learned to be bald...

Tomorrow I will get up early to code