"You...what do you mean?" Lin Chudong's mind was occupied by the roar that burst into his mind, and his questioning was unconscious.

Xia Huan smiled, "It's meaningless, it's just literal."

After saying that, Xia Huan gently sucked the cigarette box from Lin Chudong's hand, lowered his head and picked out a cigarette from it, and held it in his mouth. The orange-red light of the lighter set off his face, showing an expression that was indecipherable like a fog.

Lin Chudong was stunned when he saw that his palms were cold.

Xia Huan felt the feeling of tobacco stimulating his throat. He was very strange. He could remember what happened and what he had seen clearly. If he wanted to remember it, he could never forget it for the rest of his life.

For example, until now, he still remembers the scene of his parents tearing and kicking in a gorgeous hotel when he was two years old.

He also remembered that Fei Lan only had Ye Lingwei's appearance in his eyes.

Speaking of which, he knew Ye Lingwei first. Didn’t Fei Lan know Ye Lingwei because the elders of the two families met him? He became each other’s friend since the first day Ye Lingwei entered kindergarten.

Ye Lingwei is good-looking, quiet, and has a little bad grades, but at that time, people were not classified according to grades. Children did not have those things in their eyes. At the beginning, Ye Lingwei was quite popular.

There is actually another reason why he is popular. Aunt Li hopes that he will become familiar with the students as soon as possible, so she brought him a small bag. The small bag contains various beautiful and delicious candy packaging, so that he can use the candy to make friends.

But sugar is not always effective.

Ye Lingwei was in poor health and could not play games with everyone. The teacher also took care of him in various ways. In addition, he had poor grades, so he almost had no friends, and only Xia Huan was always with him.

Until Fei Lan appeared beside him, Fei Lan transferred to class for Ye Lingwei and became Ye Lingwei's deskmate, urging him to read and study.

Ye Lingwei was unwilling to do it at first, "It's okay if you don't study, I won't read it."

"Who told you?"

"Xia Huan."

Xia Huan has always taught Ye Lingwei this way. When everyone was still the innocent heart, Xia Huan was already occupied by all the darkness.

Since then, Fei Lan has intentionally or unintentionally guided Ye Lingwei to alienate Xia Huan, and Xia Huan has almost no chance to get along with Ye Lingwei alone.

So what?

In the end, he broke up with friendship, and he thought the relationship between them was so good.

Xia Huan extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and half of it was left. He threw the rest into the trash can with a faint expression.

He watched Ye Lingwei become dim, none of them happy, and become alone. He thought about what kind of savior he would appear, but now all this has been ruined by Fei Lan.

Just like when he was a child, he was ruined by Fei Lan when he was about to succeed.

Ye Lingwei received a call from Aunt Li, telling him that Ye Xuan had a car accident.

Ye Lingwei curled the corners of his mouth, adjusted his expression and tone for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Why did the second brother get into a car accident?"

Aunt Li sighed there, "It's not a racing car. I've told him that it's not safe or not. He said I don't understand the meaning of racing. There were many car accidents of all sizes. This time I broke my leg and came back from the hospital."

The children of the Ye family were all raised by Aunt Li, and she felt sorry for each one. She was not married, so some people said that she was planning to retire in the Ye family. Before Aunt Li could speak, Ye Xuan came forward directly.

"So what? I'm happy to raise her old age."

Ye Xuan is indeed not a good second brother, this is just for Ye Lingwei alone.

Ye Lingwei didn't know what Aunt Li was trying to call her.

Do you want him to go back and have a look?

Just as I thought that Aunt Li might really have this plan, I heard Aunt Li speak, "Jiaojiao, come back and see your second brother, okay?"

Ye Lingwei hasn't spoken for a long time.

Aunt Li was nervously waiting for his answer.

"Not good." Ye Lingwei said slowly, word by word.

But if Ye Xuan is really disabled, he might consider going back and having a look.

Aunt Li was stunned. In fact, in her heart, they were just fighting and making fun of each other. They were all their brothers, so where did they get the overnight revenge?

Elders like to think so. In their eyes, children’s hatred is just playing house, so they don’t need to take it seriously.

After hanging up the phone with Aunt Li, Ye Lingwei turned around and saw Fei Lan. Fei Lan turned off the lights in the classroom and glanced at the cell phone in Ye Lingwei's hand, "What's wrong?"

"My second brother was in a car accident." Ye Lingwei said.

The gloating tone in her tone was almost completely disguised.

Fei Lan laughed, "Congratulations."

Ye Lingwei was stunned for a moment, and then his smile gradually became even more brilliant.

The books on the bedside table are updated with new content.

About Ye Xuan.

There are some past events interspersed with them. In fact, Ye Lingwei is more looking forward to what happens after his original body passed away. Unlike Lin Chudong, the male protagonist, Xia Huan, who inexplicably makes people feel uncomfortable, is actually one of the male protagonists. If these two are the male protagonists, Ye Lingwei is very curious about what direction the plot will go later.

Can you still walk?

Ye Xuan is three years older than Ye Lingwei.

He attended the same school in elementary school. Ye Xuan was good-looking, righteous, rich and generous. He didn't have the artificiality of those rich children. He didn't wear small leather shoes and tied ties and disliked them playing with mud. Therefore, Ye Xuan's popularity has exploded since childhood. Even though he was still cold in his tongue, there were only more and more people around him.

It forms an absolute contrast with Ye Lingwei.

When Fei Lan was not there, Xia Huan was not there, Ye Lingwei was alone.

When they were in elementary school, they swept the leaves of trees on the playground, picked up mineral water bottles that they threw in the upper grades of the basketball court. Ye Lingwei's grades were not good when he was a child. It was not because he didn't want to learn, but because he couldn't learn. He had to go to the hospital for a regular follow-up examination if he had to take medicine. He would get tired and would get chest tightness, so he was too lazy to learn.

It was originally a group on duty, but Ye Lingwei and his team ran away, leaving Ye Lingwei alone to pick up water bottles in the playground.

The little one, holding several empty water bottles in his arms, fell off when he bent down to pick them up, and he ran after them endlessly.

Ye Xuan was playing basketball at the basketball court next to him. The classmate called him, "Wouldn't you help your brother?"

"What are you helping?" Ye Xuan held the basketball and didn't even look at the little boy not far away, "I deserve it."

The most overwhelming thing Ye Xuan did led to his original body being upset and even wrote about something that he didn't call me second brother for a month.

He came back from the high school sports meeting for three days. His brother asked him to go out to play games. He was in a hurry to change his clothes. When he changed his clothes and went downstairs, his original body came out of the room with a white face and called him.

"Second brother, can you help me get some medicine? The guard outside is new and will not let the doctor come in." The medicines taken every day are extremely expensive. Although taking them will not cure the heart disease, if you don't take them, you will be indispensable for chest tightness and chest pain caused by heart disease.

There was no one else at home, and Ye Lingwei found that he could not reach the intersection at all.

Fortunately, my second brother is back.

But why is the second brother?

Not Aunt Li, not Uncle Chen.

Ye Xuan didn't even think about it and shook Ye Lingwei's hand away, "I have something to do, you can think of a way yourself."

The medicine was brought in by the doctor at the door. When Aunt Li came back with the medicine, Ye Lingwei leaned against the sofa in the living room, sweating profusely. Aunt Li felt that she would never forget Ye Lingwei in her life, as if in the next second, Ye Lingwei was about to die and disappear.

Ye Xuan did not get home until late at night.

He completely forgot about Ye Lingwei asking him to get medicine in the afternoon.

But Ye Lingwei remembers the despair of watching his second brother close the door without looking back.

The door was closed neatly. The last time Ye Lingwei saw was the rose at the door, with bright red petals as blood as it was, but when it was pouring rain that night, it was uprooted by the wind.

Ye Xuan's ignorance of Ye Lingwei was not just his ignorance of life and death.

Ye Lingwei likes to draw, and he does not draw beautiful watercolors or unfathomable oil paintings. He likes to draw comic strips. He can draw vivid pictures by looking at the text.

He said that he wanted to be a fairy tale artist in the future.

The characters in fairy tales are simple, and they can make every character have a beautiful ending.

However, Ye Lingwei had half of the paper pages drawn by him, and was taken to tease the dog. The dog tore the paintings after paintings.

That was the first time that the taciturn Ye Lingwei had such a big temper. Ye Xuan held his arm and was a little funny, "What are you painting?"

"Give it to the dog, even the dogs dislike it."

The updated content in the book ended abruptly here. Ye Lingwei turned around a few pages, paused for a moment, threw the book directly from his hand to the floor-to-ceiling window, and smashed it with a dull "bang".

After sitting on the bed with his legs crossed for a few minutes, Ye Lingwei suddenly jumped down, took a coat from the closet and put it on his body, took the key and went out in his slippers.

Like racing, right?

What's that?

Aunt Li didn't expect Ye Lingwei to come back. She looked so happy that she was like a holiday. She kept calling Jiaojiao back, and pretended to blame him for coming back. Why didn't she say it in advance? Didn't she say she couldn't come back?

Ye Lingwei smiled, "Give you a surprise."

Although Aunt Li didn't say anything, Ye Lingwei could see how happy she was.

Ye Lingwei looked at the living room, the handrail stairs rotating up from one side of the living room, the dining room that was illuminated by the crystal chandeliers, the black leather sofa and the coffee table were filled with fresh fruit.

Aunt Li's habit is that even if Ye Lingwei is not at home, she will still put Ye Lingwei's favorite cherries in the fruit plate.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Why did you come when you wear slippers? Are you not afraid of falling off?" As Ye Lingwei entered the door, Aunt Li's nagging never stopped, from why your hair was wet to how you could go out in slippers.

As he was talking, Ye Cen got down from the upstairs. He saw Ye Lingwei standing in the living room and frowned, "Why don't you say something when you come back?"
To be continued...