Xin Tang even thought about taking these notes to have a showdown with Ying Huan, but as time passed, he gradually calmed down and cleaned up before Ying Huan came back.

Everything is just speculation, and he should find a way to find out the truth.

Xin Tang tried his best to pretend that he didn't know anything, and only casually mentioned to Ying Huan that he wanted to go out after eating.

I don't know how his clumsy acting skills deceived the shrewd Ying Huan. Anyway, Ying Huan looked the same as before. When he heard him say that he was going out, he tilted his head in embarrassment.

"I have something to do tomorrow, I will accompany you the day after tomorrow, you can go wherever you want, okay?"

In fact, Xin Tang wanted to go out alone. He wanted to meet Tang Jiuri and see what his past was like from another person.

So he rejected Ying Huan's proposal logically: "But I want to go out tomorrow...I've been at home for a long time."

"Does it have to be tomorrow?"

"The weather has been fine recently, and I haven't had any sudden fainting. I think I can go out alone."

"Before you suddenly fainted, no one knew you would have such a situation." Ying Huan's smile faded

, Said: "Tangtang, you promised me that at least you will wait until the beginning of spring."

"But……"

Xin Tang opened his mouth, wanting to say, but before he didn't know that Ying Huan wanted to put him under house arrest, but the words got out of his mouth, and he was forced back by reason.

It took a while before Xin Tang found something to say: "But you obviously saw it, I'm fine at all."

Ying Huan reached out and stroked Xin Tang's broken hair back, his movements were as gentle as if he was touching a precious shrine, but when his eyes fell, it was like a dark sky falling, bringing a kind of airtight enveloped oppression.

"Tangtang, you are tired, go to sleep."

Xin Tang had seen this look before, but he always thought he was thinking too much, until this moment he suddenly understood that he hadn't thought too much all this time, the last thing he should do is think too little.

Xin Tang lowered his eyes and asked stubbornly, "What about my mobile phone? Didn't I use a mobile phone before?"

"It works, but it hasn't been used for a long time."

"Why not?"

"I'm going to ask you in the past." Ying Huan raised the corners of his lips, but his expression was more cool than gentle, as if he was also annoyed by it, "Why not?"

"Is that so?"

Ying Huan raised Xin Tang's chin, forcing him to look at him, but only a second or two later, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed, following Xin Tang's eyes to his lips, and gradually deepened.

After a long time, Xin Tang heard Ying Huan's voice that seemed to be sighing: "It's true, Tangtang."

"..."

Even though Xin Tang really wanted to believe in Ying Huan, but now that the doubts were on his face, he couldn't turn a blind eye.

After Xin Tang waited for Aunt Huang to come the next day, she found an excuse to add her as a friend.

Aunt Huang protected her mobile phone like an eyeball to prevent Xin Tang from touching it. She stared at it for a long time before slowly finding the QR code for adding friends.

For Xin Tang, the most important thing now is to verify whether his tablet can send and receive messages. He is too lazy to care about how strange Aunt Huang's attitude is.

Xin Tang tried him to scan Aunt Huang's QR code, and also tried asking Aunt Huang to scan his QR code, but as expected, neither of them received friend requests.

His communication with the outside world was really restricted by Ying Huan.

Aunt Huang obviously didn't expect this result. She was stunned for a while, and her first reaction was that Ying Huan was looking for love:

"This, it may be that my mobile phone has been used for too long, something went wrong..."

Xin Tang patted his dizzy head, and replied flatly, "Maybe."

It was just an answer he had guessed a long time ago. He would be surprised if he could add friends.

Confused, Xin Tang played sokoban all day long, which was already very annoying. Unfortunately, he still couldn't pass the latest level. There were two times when only the last box was left, and he realized that he was in the wrong order. I have to do it all over again.

Until it was getting dark, Xin Tang still maintained the posture of slumping on the sofa, competing with the little game that he thought was mentally retarded at first.

The lights in the room suddenly turned on, causing Xin Tang to subconsciously close his eyes. There was still a white light in front of him. Then he suddenly realized that time passed so fast and Ying Huan was back, but he still couldn't figure it out. , I don't know how to deal with the current situation.

It took a while for Xin Tang's eyes to adapt to the light, and he slowly opened them.

There was still a bit of fog in front of my eyes, I just felt that Ying Huan seemed to be enveloped by a layer of soft light, he was more beautiful than light.

But now Xin Tang knew that what was walking towards him was not the light, but the abyss.

Xin Tang wanted to stand up. If he faced Ying Huan, he might have more confidence, but he just sat up straight when Ying Huan pressed his shoulders.

"Have you figured it out? Where do you want to go tomorrow?"

Xin Tang froze for a moment, "What?"

"Don't you want to go out? I made tomorrow clear, where do you want to go?"

"I do not want to go out……"

To be precise, Xin Tang didn't want to go out with Ying Huan, he thought that would be meaningless.

"No, Tangtang," Ying Huan exerted a slight force on his hand, and pressed Xintang, who was trying to struggle, firmly on the sofa, and continued in a steady voice, "You want to go out."

"Ying Huan..."

Ying Huan interrupted Xin Tang: "Tangtang, think about it, where do you want to go? If you can't think of it, I can help you."

Ying Huan was not discussing with him, but telling him that he must go out tomorrow.

Xin Tang can be sure that Ying Huan must have known everything from Aunt Huang. If it was before, Ying Huan would not have forced him like this.

Since you have to go out...

"I want to go where I used to live."

"it is good."

Unexpectedly, Ying Huan directly agreed.

Xin Tang's idea of ​​wanting to go back was not just nonsense. When he saw the note with relics written on it in the vase the day before yesterday, he thought about going back and taking a look. He thought it might refer to his father's relics.

It was precisely because of this level of intention that Xin Tang originally thought that Ying Huan would reject him, but unexpectedly, Ying Huan not only agreed, but also did not procrastinate at all.

In the early morning of the next day, it was Ying Huan who woke Xin Tang up.

Xin Tang always sleeps until he wakes up naturally. There are few days when he sleeps for less than 9 hours. One day, he is caught off guard and wakes up after only sleeping for 7 hours. The whole person is like a frosted eggplant. Can't lift it.

If Ying Huan hadn't said that if he didn't eat breakfast, he would get motion sickness, he could just lay down in the back seat of the car and get a good night's sleep.

As a result, after barely opening his eyes and eating breakfast, Xin Tang gradually regained consciousness, and when it was time to get in the car, he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Xin Tang simply opened his eyes to enjoy the scenery along the way.

Their car drove all the way from the sparsely populated expressway around the city to the bustling downtown, probably because the weather has warmed up and there are quite a lot of people outside.

Especially when passing by a park, Xin Tang's eyebrows twitched, and he couldn't help but take a second look.

There were a lot of people there, and most of them were men. I don't know what happened to those people. In winter, they were still wearing black net clothes that exposed most of their chests.

In a daze, he seemed to see Tang Jiuri sitting on a bench by the side of the road, with two tall and strong men with bulging muscles staring at him.

It's a pity that the car passed by quickly, and Xin Tang wasn't sure if that person was Tang Jiuri.

However, since he handed over the note through Aunt Huang, although there are still mails and so on, he has never appeared in person again.

Thinking of this, Xin Tang frowned, and wondered if Tang Jiuri had encountered some troubles and hadn't shown up.

The scenery in front of me changed quickly, from a spacious park to a narrow two-lane road, with dilapidated and low-slung small storefronts on both sides, like a dilapidated old neighborhood.

Xin Tang withdrew his divergent thoughts, looked at the approaching old neighborhood not far away, somehow became a little nervous, as if a voice in his heart told him that this is it.

This is also the case, because after Ying Huan's car drove into the gate of the unguarded dilapidated community, it stopped at random in an empty space.

The design of this community is very strange. After entering the door, there is a [-]-meter-long downhill road. On both sides of the road are tall residential buildings. At intervals, there will be a bridge connecting the two sides of the same floor, like the design of a modern sky bridge. .

But under the seemingly beautiful design, it is an extremely dirty environment. In the middle of the road, there is even dirty water flowing from unknown sources all the way to the end, and there is a strange smell faintly in the air.

The clean and luxurious car was in stark contrast to the street with dirty water, like an intruder who didn't fit in, but Ying Huan looked very skilled, opened the door and walked out.

"Here, come out."

Ying Huan opened the passenger door and said to Xin Tang who was still in a daze.

Xin Tang was really intimidated by the environment here. After all, since he could remember, all he saw were spacious and bright villa shopping malls. Such a dark and cramped place made him feel an indescribable oppression.

The sound of the car's engine seemed to attract some people's attention. Some old ladies who loved to watch the theater opened the door and ran out, pointing and talking to the people next to them from time to time.

At a glance, there was no familiar face.

Xin Tang pursed her lips, bypassed the sewage, and jumped to Ying Huan's side.

After locking the car door, Ying Huan led Xin Tang up the stairs with ease.

The situation of the stairs is even worse, some corners are still pushing garbage, the ground is covered with a thick layer of dust, only the central frequently walked place can see the original color.

It was even difficult for Xin Tang to walk up the stairs without changing his face.

What kind of life had he...been living?

Moreover, no matter how you look at it, he and Ying Huan should be people from two worlds, how did they come together?

While thinking wildly like this, the two had already reached a room blocked by the overpass on the fourth floor. Because it was close to the toilet, the smell here was particularly obvious.

Even though Xin Tang tried his best to control it, he still breathed lightly due to the smell. He couldn't help feeling a secret inferiority complex, and his cheeks were a little hot.

That's... His original emotions were at work.

But in fact, Ying Huan didn't feel contemptuous because of the dilapidated place. He took out the handkerchief on his chest and put it lightly under Xintang's nose.

"That's it."

In an instant, the cold fragrance that belonged exclusively to Ying Huan filled the tip of her nose, and Xin Tang calmed down strangely.

After all, no matter how you look at it, it was Ying Huan's loss to put him under house arrest, a poor trash who still needs to be taken care of.

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