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【I lied to them. 】Wen Ling gestures.

"What do you mean?" Ke Yici didn't understand.

[I lied to them that I couldn't speak, and the buyer would quarrel with others. 】Wen Ling gestures【People are unwilling to refund the money, and the buyer threatens them to call the police if they don't refund the money. 】

[Because of this matter, they have no time to control me. 】Wen Ling gestures【The buyer can't get the money back, and I'm the only boy in their family, so they have to support me. 】

The conflicts between buyers and sellers gradually accumulated until they broke out completely. Wen Ling took this opportunity to run out of the village with the neighbor's thin little sister and her sister's yellow dog.

[I kept pretending that I couldn't speak. I didn't even dare to sleep too deeply, for fear that they would hear me talking in my sleep. I insisted on it for half a year, and I couldn't speak after returning home. 】Wen Ling said.During those fearful days, he gave himself strong psychological hints, insisted on going through half a year without saying a word, only to find when he got home that he had lost the ability to speak forever.

Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Ke Yici fell into a long silence.

Wen Ling glanced at the phone and said, "It's time for me to go to class." He wiped his mouth with a tissue and stood up.

Ke Yici followed his footsteps and hugged his shoulders silently.

"Maybe God can't see someone so perfect." Ke Yici said, "You are smart and beautiful, and you can draw. God had to take away your ability to speak to prevent others from being jealous."

"Look at me, I'm not good-looking but I talk a lot." Ke Yici said.

"No." Wen Ling waved his hands eagerly, "Hello, look."

Ke Yici shrugged: "It's not as good-looking as my ex-girlfriend after all." He shook Wen Ling's shoulders, and the two of them walked on the narrow forest path, Ke Yici almost squeezed Wen Ling into the lawn.

At the entrance of the teaching building, Wen Ling stood on the steps and gestured to Ke Yici 【Thank you for listening to me about the past. ] When the class bell rang, he had the idea of ​​skipping class for the first time. He stood there in a tangled state, and gestured 【Do you have a rest on Saturday? 】

"Friday afternoon, I'll pick you up from school." Ke Yici urged, "Hurry up and go to class, I'm going to work too."

"Oh." Wen Ling nodded reluctantly, turned around and trotted into the teaching building.

Ke Yici stood where he was, watching the child's back disappear into the corner of the stairs.He was one step closer to Wen Ling's inner world, maybe he should find a way to create some sweet rituals to create an ambiguous atmosphere.Ke Yici was thinking about it in a mess. He remembered that his colleagues mentioned that the viewing restaurant was only open for reservations in the evening. Why not take the children to eat this on Friday.

Wen Ling pushed open the door of the classroom carefully, bowed to the teacher embarrassedly, sat down on the table by the door, took out the textbook and tablet computer and put them on the table.

The teacher gave him a curious look, Wen Ling was a good student who was never late.Thinking of what happened at the school gate at noon and some gossip, the teacher sympathized with Wen Ling's experience, and she specially reminded: "The book is turned to page [-], the fifth line."

Wen Ruixue put a chopstick of potato shreds on the rice, and Wen Deze said, "Eat, what are you mixing?"

"I can't eat it." Wen Ruixue sighed, "I feel like my brother is going to die of sadness."

"That kid Xiaoyu is careful." Wen Deze sighed, "I don't know who has followed this temper."

"Follow my grandma." Wen Ruixue said.

"That's right." Wen Deze agreed, "I advised him to get another puppy, but he didn't want to, because he was so stubborn."

"My brother learned how to grow flowers." Wen Ruixue said, "Although raising flowers is hard to describe."

Wen Deze laughed and said, "Hurry up and eat, do you have class in the afternoon?"

"Yes, class at four o'clock." Wen Ruixue said, she managed to pick up a few mouthfuls of rice and put down her chopsticks, "I really can't figure it out, how do they grow their brains? Open their mouths and ask for a kidney."

"His son had uremia and asked his daughter for a kidney. Fortunately, he didn't have a heart disease." Wen Deze said, "otherwise I would have to dig your heart out."

"Dad, do you scare people like this?" Wen Ruixue rolled her eyes.

"Seriously, Xiao Yu's friend," Wen Deze asked, "is he his new boyfriend?"

"200 yuan information fee." Wen Ruixue said.

"..." Wen Deze silently picked up his phone and sent red envelopes to his daughter.

"Ding dong, wow."

Wen Ruixue's cell phone rang.

"Not now, but I feel like it's almost done." Wen Ruixue said poorly, "What else does the boss want to hear? I know everything."

Wen Deze glanced at her and said, "Hurry up and eat."

"Dad." Wen Ruixue put down her chopsticks, "I want to go back and have a look."

"Where are you going?" Wen Deze asked.

"Fuyang, Anhui." Wen Ruixue said, "I always feel unreal, everything about the present." She looked at Wen Deze, "I dreamed that you, my mother, and my brother were all fake, and I still live in the countryside, serving with a clumsy, slovenly man."

"I want to go back and see the family who bought me." Wen Ruixue said, "See how they are doing and whether they have received retribution."

"You are really like Xiao Rong." Wen Deze said, "We wanted a daughter, and Xiao Yu brought you back."

"So don't doubt, you deserve all of this." Wen Deze said, "I have no objection if you want to go to Anhui. You can ask your mother what she thinks."

"I have another question." Wen Ruixue said, "Why weren't the two buyers sentenced?"

"The law is not perfect." Wen Deze said helplessly, "We have tried hard, but unfortunately there is no way."

"Xiao Ke." Ren Xian stood at the door of the office and called Ke Yici, "Are you free now? Come here."

"Here we come." Ke Yici stood up and followed Ren Xian into the office, glanced at Ni Fangli who was sitting on the couch, and chose to sit on the independent sofa by the window.

Ren Xian said: "I reported your investigation in Fuyang to Director Li. What the director meant was to set up a special group, led by you, and come back with a short documentary."

Ke Yici showed joy and said, "That's great."

"Is the documentary filmed back broadcast by the station?" Ni Fangli asked.

"Yes." Ren Xian nodded, "I will go to Anhui with you next Monday."

"Boss." Ke Yici raised his hand to speak, "Can I take someone with me?"

"Who are you taking?" Ren Xian asked.

"You met before, my brother." Ke Yici said, "One of the core figures in this matter."

"Yes, no problem." Ren Xian said, "Does he mind participating in the filming of the documentary?"

"I have to ask him about this." Ke Yici said.

"Let me know anytime you have any news." Ren Xian said, "There's nothing else to do, the meeting is adjourned."

"Jingle Bell."

The bell for the end of get out of class on Friday was more melodious than usual. Wen Ling closed the textbook, picked up her schoolbag and hurried out of the classroom.

"Wen Ling!"

"Wen Ling wait for me."

Roommate Li Meng's voice sounded from behind, he ran to catch up with Wen Ling, and greeted with a smile: "I haven't talked to you for a long time, how are you doing?"

Wen Ling was in a hurry to go to Ke Yici's appointment, but he didn't want to be indifferent to his roommate. He typed on his phone while walking [I'm fine, what's the matter? 】

"I just want to ask, do you have any clues about your biography?" Li Meng said with a sad face, "I think that my hair is getting thinner day by day."

Wen Ling shook her head.

Li Meng's anxious heart was immediately relieved: "Well, do you know when the first draft will be handed in at the latest?"

Wen Ling typed [Before New Year's Day. 】He looked up and saw Ke Yici standing at the door of the teaching building, and waved impatiently.

"Xiaoyu." Ke Yici walked over and naturally grabbed Wen Ling's shoulders. He looked at Li Meng, "Your name is Li Meng, right, I remember you."

"Hey." Li Meng scratched his head, "I'm going crazy thinking about choosing a topic, let's talk to Wen Ling about his progress."

"Oh yes, how is your completion?" Ke Yici asked Wen Ling.

Wen Ling gestured [I didn't think about it. 】

"The little genius didn't even think about it." Ke Yici said, "Don't worry, inspiration always comes across unexpectedly."

"Thank you, brother, you really can talk." Li Meng said, "I'm going to eat, bye Wen Ling."

Wen Ling waved her hand, her arms dropped to wrap around Ke Yici's waist.

"..." Ke Yici awkwardly put his hands in his pockets, but Wen Ling didn't give up on holding his waist, he even clasped Ke Yici's waist even harder.

"Do you find it strange?" Ke Yici asked.

Wen Ling looked at him suspiciously: "Where?"

Ke Yici couldn't explain why, he slumped his shoulders: "Whatever, as long as you like it."