He noticed Lu Mintang's upset, and Yun Xiao raised his hand to signal him to come.
Lu MIntang curled his lips slightly, lowered his body, and dived into Yun Xiao's arms, leaning against his broad arm.
"Sorry, there are a lot of things." Yun Xiao said faintly, staring at the night lights out of the window without light.
Lu MIntang in his arms was obviously happy, and Yun Xiao didn't anger him because of Tang Ling.
"It doesn't matter, I will be with you."
Because after all, Tang Ling was not the right person for Yun Xiao, but he would be.
One and a half months later--
...
Located in the northernmost area of Country M, Beixin Holiday Island is high in autumn and has an excellent climate, which is when the crops are harvested.
Ye Jin'an is dressed in gray and black linen, his cuffs are rolled up to his shoulders, his beard is black and his chin is slippery, and there is a bronzed face under the braided straw hat.
If you don't know this person, you will never known that he is the operator of the entire Beixin Holiday Island. He is fifty-four years old this year.
He carried a bamboo basket on his right shoulder, which was filled with the big and small fish and shrimp that he had just caught, and walked slowly towards home.
When he passed the tomato field, the young man bent over the red and green cut tomatoes caught his attention.
"Ye Yihan-get me here!" After seeing the people in the field, Ye Jinan shouted into the tomato field with a temper.
The young man's white face was reddened by the sun, his facial features were slightly longer, and there was a clear purple scar on the corner of his eye.
Hearing Ye Jinan's voice, ye Yihan threw all the tomatoes he had cut into his arms into the ground and rushed towards him.
"Father-" Ye Yihan yelled and ran, covering the bandage behind his head with one hand, his face wrinkled in pain because of the pain, and finally stopped in front of Ye Jinan.
The father in front of him was furious and desperate. He wanted to teach him a lesson, but he didn't know where to hit him. His eyebrows were raised a bit funny.
"You call that piece of tomato your father from now on. I don't have you as son." Ye Jinan stared at him, and pinched him on the face a hand. "You cut it and don't eat it, it's waste."
Ye Yihan didn't care at call, and even more confidently replied: "I don't like Tomato. If I don't want to see it, then I have to cut it off."
For some reason, when he woke up, he didn't have a good feeling for the lumps of fruit and vegetable fields, but rather disgusted.
His father said he was going to the mountains for fun, but he fell to the bottom of the mountain and was found the next day. He fell into a coma for a week before waking up, and temporarily lost his memory.
"It's just that he is unfamiliar with everything around him, let alone his father and mother, he even forgot his name.
The lack of memory feels uncomfortable, and he often dreams at night.
In the dream, a pair of powerful hands strangled the back of his neck, so that he could not sleep for a long time after he was awake form breathlessness.
The truth is terrifying.
Seeing that Ye Yihan was lost in thought, Ye Jinan patted his back with a big hand and said, "Don't use your brain, your head will hurt."
"Father, I don't want to see tomato fields." Ye Yihan rubbed his eyes and said stubbornly.
Ye Jinan, who was still good at talking immediately got up with a violent temper. The potato harvest last week didn't stop for a few days because he lost a piece of land.
"If you make trouble and talk about the tomato field, I will lose you and don't want you."
After speaking, Ye Jinan glared at him and turned to go home.
Unexpectedly, just after he left, Ye Yihan squatted down behind him, hugged his hair hair ad made a painful hoarse voice.
"Don't leave me...please."
Ye Yuhan said these words almost subconsciously, feeling uncomfortable in his heart. he curled up and knelt on the ground, bleeding from the bandage behind his head.