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Although Gu Yanjia said that you are welcome, just treat this as your own home, but he is really too rude, and he still wants to cook by himself.

No wonder the master is not happy.

So he put back the firewood one by one, "Well, it's okay if you don't eat it."

But just after saying this, his stomach growled again.

Yin Haoran felt quite embarrassed at first.

But in the next second, the more embarrassing one became Gu Runan.

Because his stomach growled too.

Yin Haoran silently looked away.

Because he felt that if he took a few more glances... either the master would commit seppuku, or he would be silenced by the murderer.

But his hand that put the firewood stopped, and then he opened his mouth tentatively, "How about I order some noodles, and you eat some too?"

Gu Runan was filled with anger.

There are countless questions in his heart that he wants to burst out, he wants to ask Yin Haoran if he knows where this is, if he knows that there is... that person in his body!Do you know what happened here?How can you say such things so nonchalantly?Want to cook here?

But his Adam's apple rolled back and forth for a long time, and he still swallowed those words.

He himself didn't know that in the secret part of his heart, he really hoped that all of this had nothing to do with Yin Haoran.

But it is an indisputable fact that Tianhe is in his body!

As for Tianhe, he was his father-killer-mother enemy, and even had an indissoluble feud with Gujiacun.

He tried hard to think of the phrase "he is not your enemy" that his grandfather said, to suppress the tyrannical feeling in his heart.

But looking at Yin Haoran, he couldn't calm down no matter what. In order to prevent himself from doing something that he would regret later, he squinted at Yin Haoran and wanted to turn around and leave.

But Yin Haoran spoke again, "I'll give you a poached egg."

Gu Run'an gritted his teeth until the smell of blood came out of his mouth, but he finally walked towards the room.

Although it has been 18 years since his parents passed away, the house is still clean - in the accident 18 years ago, they used their bodies to protect dozens of juniors in the Gu family.

So even if Gu Run'an doesn't live here these years, even if he goes out to study, someone has always taken care of it.

Even the cups and dishes in the kitchen are not dusty.

Even the rice tank has rice, the noodle tank has noodles, and there is no shortage of oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar.

Gu Run'an leaned against the door frame, watching Yin Haoran's action of beating eggs and cooking noodles...I can always recall how I felt when I first arrived in Bincheng, watching Yin Haoran...

It is obviously a very ordinary scene, but it always brings him a sense of security.

At this moment too...

He always felt that a few years ago, there was such a person who cooked noodles for himself here.

But this person should not be Yin Haoran.

After all, when two people were chatting, the other party said that he had never been out of Bincheng.

When he was a little suspicious, he suddenly discovered a strange situation.

That is, Yin Haoran seems to be a little... familiar with this place...

After his parents passed away, he was picked up by his grandparents. Although he would often come back here to have a look, his impression of the specific objects here is already very shallow.

It's so shallow that if you want him to find something, he has to rummage through the box to find it.

But Yin Haoran...

When he lit the fire, he seemed to think about it for a while, and then he opened a secret door beside the stove, and took out the lighter and the bark used as a kindling from there.

Then he seemed to study the stove, and lit the fire without much effort.

While boiling the water, he casually rummaged through a wicker basket with rice chaff next to it, and found two eggs.

Gu Run'an's eyes narrowed again, he could tell that Yin Haoran didn't know where these things were, he was just looking for them tentatively, but he could find them all accurately!

This shows what?

Gu Runan narrowed his eyes again.

If Yin Haoran really has something to do with Tianhe... what should he do?

I've been thinking about this question for a while.

If you have never gotten along with Yin Haoran, then there is only one answer...

He might even have started a long time ago, how could he make people jump so alive in front of his eyes.

At this point, he had to admit it.

In fact, he had been hoping that there would be some misunderstanding, some hidden secret.

He has been comforting himself with the fact that his grandfather can't let him protect his enemies...

But if Yin Haoran has never been here, why is he so familiar with it?

Of course it is because of Tianhe.

Because Tianhe lived here for more than ten years before betraying Gujiacun!

The murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger.

But just as he clenched his fists and was about to summon the weapon, he suddenly heard the other party's voice, "It's ready, eat."

Two small pots filled with noodles lacking in oil and salt—you don’t need to eat them, you know they must be unpalatable.

But those two damn poached eggs were in his basin again.

He was so angry that he not only didn't eat the noodles, but even knocked over the basin with his hand.

Then he was still angry... very childishly trampled the two poached eggs.

But he didn't want to do anything here, and he didn't want to destroy his parents' old house, so he rushed out the door angrily.

What made him even angrier was that at this moment, he couldn't help but wonder if the noodle soup had scalded the other party!

So he walked faster!

He needs to calm down.

And behind him, Yin Haoran held his bowl of noodles and stared at Gu Run'an's back for a long time.

He really doesn't know what happened!

He put down the washbasin and scratched his head, if he had known earlier, he would have asked Gu Yanjia!

He thought that he could ask Gu Runan what happened later, so he didn't say a word to Gu Yanjia.

But who knew it would happen.

It's too late to ask now.

Yin Haoran wanted to call Gu Runan to ask questions, but he took out his trouser pocket...the phone was gone.

Think about it too, his broken mobile phone can't survive in the basement.

He could only find the broom and clean up the noodles on the ground.

After throwing the things into the trash can, he was obviously very hungry, but he didn't know why he was a little dazed.

There are countless thoughts running wildly in my mind, but I don't know what they are thinking about.

After a long time, he finally sighed, "I can't tell Biaozi and the others that they are safe."

Anyway, no matter what, I still have a "best" friend.

It's just still frustrating.

Also very discouraged.

By the time we got back to the table, the noodles were already lumpy.

Based on the principle of not being wasted, he finished his meal without knowing what to eat, and then he thought it was better to leave.

It's not a prank.

Absolutely not.

It's just annoying.

He rinsed the two basins clean, put them back in their original positions, and then walked towards the door.

When he just came here, he was riding a fox, and he was flying like lightning. He couldn't keep his eyes open. Now when he went out, he realized that there was no one in the huge village.

He originally wanted to ask someone how to get out of the village, but now he can only run around by himself.

But after walking for a while, doubts suddenly appeared in his heart...

It was the paths of the surrounding houses that gave him a strange sense of familiarity.

In fact, when he just posted the article, he had this feeling.

He was just stared at by Gu Runan, so he subconsciously ignored this kind of thing.

Now after wandering around the village for a while, this feeling is getting stronger.

For example, he knows that the path under his feet looks remote and long, as if there is no limit, but as long as he walks for a while, he will turn a small corner and enter a small courtyard.

The house in the yard was not much different from other houses in the village, but he remembered that he liked it very much because there was an old man inside who was very good at boiling maltose.

The sticky maltose is filled in a small helmet, picked up by two branches, it is fun and delicious, the sweet taste is from the tip of the tongue to the heart.

He also seemed to have heard a child's voice, very tender but very serious, ringing in his ears: I heard on TV that the taste of kissing is like eating candy. We are still young, and we can only kiss when we grow up. eat sugar.

Thinking of this, Yin Haoran gave a jolt.

He had never been here—at least not in his memory.

So why the impression about maltose?

Why do I still feel that there is a child talking to me?

Is this hallucination or what?

As soon as he thought of hallucinations, he seemed to hear the voice of that child again: Do you think that our village can come and leave casually?There are formations on these roads. If no one takes you with you, you won’t even be able to find my home... You can just stay obediently, I won’t let you go anyway...

Yin Haoran trembled again.

What the hell!

But here it is impossible to see the devil.

The one with the problem must be himself.

In order to prove whether there is really something wrong with him, Yin Haoran ran forward without saying a word.

Sure enough, after running a few steps, the path that seemed to be going forward suddenly turned around...

He slowed down and walked towards the small yard at the end of the path.

There is no one inside.

The surroundings are very quiet, as if no one lives here at all.

But there are sprouted wheat shoots in the yard - that's what you need for real maltose.

This made Yin Haoran have more doubts.

He turned around and started walking along the path again, walking for about an hour, and then stared blankly at a big tree that appeared for the third time in front of him.

He vaguely felt that it was because of such a problem in himself that Gu Runan's attitude towards him changed like Thomas' full rotation...

But why this happened, he didn't understand at all.

Anyway, he couldn't get out no matter how he walked, so he just sat under the big tree and became dazed.

Without a mobile phone, he didn't know the time, but the sunset gradually began to appear in the sky, and there were a few bird nests on the treetops, and some tired birds flew back flutteringly.

The location of the big tree was a bit high, so he could see the faint yellow lights of several houses, and the smoke gradually rose.

In a quiet small village, the smell of human fireworks suddenly appeared.

He seemed to hear the child's voice again: We all sleep during the day here and only go out at night, you have to get used to it, understand?