Nine Hundred and Fifty Three Growth (III)

Ye Yan's life in Country S quickly got back on track.

Several children of similar age played together and had a great time every day. Especially Tang Jifeng was there. Ye Yan was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, having fun all day long.

It was two months later when he thought of his friends in Youcheng.

That day...

He was flipping through a political book that he had put aside for two months, and a photo fell from the cover. He picked it up, and his eyes unconsciously fell on one of the girls. Looking at the girl with a ponytail standing in the sun and smiling, his heart suddenly became restless again. The scene of that night kept flashing in his mind, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

He stuffed the photo into the drawer and lay down on the bed, but this time he couldn't fall asleep.

He took out his phone and found the number he had found from Xiong Wanting, but the pride of the young master made him not dial it out. Instead, he turned his fingers and found Hu Yang's phone number.

"Hello."

"It's me."

"Boss?!" Hu Yang was very excited, "Did I hear you right? It's you?"

"I heard you wrong. It's your hallucination."

Hu Yang laughed foolishly over there, "You don't know how much we miss you! Ever since you left, there are always people who come to fight with us. Fuck, it never stops. The little bastards from Class 35 last time..."

"Okay, okay, I've left such a big dye vat, why haven't you learned anything good yet?" Ye Yan interrupted him, and at this point, he coughed, as if he was very naturally transferring to someone, "You guys are so noisy, you lost a lot of points, right? Did that Shu Nian cause you to invite your parents again?"

"Her! Boss, it's better if you don't mention it. Speaking of it... she is really miserable."

Ye Yan's heart 'stomped', "What miserable?"

"..." Hu Yang sighed and was silent for a long time.

Ye Yan was a little impatient and sat up from the bed, "Are you dumb?!"

"After you left... Later, one day, she was sitting in the classroom and suddenly had a heavy bleeding. She bled a lot..." Hu Yang seemed unwilling to recall what happened that day, and spoke in a discontinuous manner.

His tone was very painful. There was a lot of self-blame and guilt.

"Why is she bleeding? Is she sick? What's wrong with her?"

"Not sick. No, it can be considered sick."

"Can you still talk? You are hesitant, like a woman!"

"..." Hu Yang took a deep breath, and finally said painfully: "Ectopic pregnancy, when she was sent to the hospital, the doctor said that she might not be able to save her life. But fortunately, she is still alive."

Ye Yan's head made a buzzing sound, and he felt that he was hit hard by a heavy punch, which made him breathless.

After a while, Hu Yang said, "Later, the school expelled her. Her father was almost pissed off by her, and he barely survived, but he had a stroke. Later, Fatty and I went to see her together, but... I don't know where the whole family has moved to."

Ye Yan breathed heavily, and for a long time, he sat stiffly on the bed holding the phone.

The night wind blew in from the window, and he felt his face was cold. When he touched it, his hands were wet.

Hu Yang choked over there, "Boss, is her child yours? Is it the child we made her have that day?"

Ye Yan said nothing and hung up the phone.

He lay back and slept on the bed, as if his soul had been drained out, staring at the ceiling without focus. In his mind, for a long time, there was a picture of the girl fainting in a pool of blood, dying. He grabbed the quilt and covered his head with it, but tears continued to fall from the corners of the boy's eyes, wetting the quilt.

————————Five years later————————

Coffee shop

A tall figure pushed the door open and walked straight towards the young man sitting by the window.

Two men sat face to face. The first one who sat there waiting was dressed in formal clothes and looked restrained. The other one crossed his legs, looked arrogant, full of sunshine and confidence. Both of them were very good-looking, and sitting together, they were a completely eye-catching biological weapon.

"Have you brought the things?" Tang Jifeng glanced at the brown paper bag in the other's hand.

"Here, all the information about the investment bank you want!" Ye Yan threw a stack of things in front of him, "You are playing dirty tricks again, right?"

"If you don't play some dirty tricks, how can you make money for your young master?" Tang Jifeng did not comment and opened the brown paper bag. In the past few years, since I graduated from college, I have invested and done business with Ye Yan in Kyoto, S country. The two of them, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and they are doing well.

Ye Yan ordered a cup of coffee, and lazily leaned back in the chair, squinting his beautiful eyes, enjoying the sunlight coming in from the window. After a while, he glanced at Tang Jifeng across from him, "Hey! Why don't we meet at the company? Is it necessary to drive an hour to come here to give you the information?"

"It's very necessary." Tang Jifeng put the information down, looked at his watch, and then turned his head to look out the window, "Here it comes! Look!"

"What are you looking at? This car?" Ye Yan looked in the direction of Tang Jifeng, and saw a BMW slowly backing into the garage. From their direction, they could only see the back of the car. "Do you like it? If you like it, I'll send you a dozen later."

"Who likes this car? I like the person driving it." As soon as Tang Jifeng finished speaking, the car door slowly opened. The first thing that caught their eyes was a pair of black high-heeled shoes with red bottoms. The woman's figure was charming and very beautiful.

Ye Yan said, "I should have guessed it long ago. What serious reason can you have?"

"As the saying goes, a man who is not romantic is in vain. Everyone is like you, making friends with his right-hand man all day long. Is it interesting?"

"Get out of here! I have been friends with him for many years even though I am not interested. What's wrong?"

Tang Jifeng laughed, "I say, Ye Yan, you are very brave in everything you do. But when it comes to women, you are really cowardly. Tell the truth, do you like men? If you really like men, tell me, I can just bear it and let you vent."

Ye Yan clenched his fist and waved it in front of him, "You want to be beaten, right?"

Tang Jifeng laughed. She glanced at the door again. The owner of the BMW had already come in. She was a very beautiful young woman. Ye Yan took a look and didn't look at her any more. She asked for a cup of coffee, went out, and went directly to the hospital on the side.

"Hey, Ye Yan, get up quickly."

"What for?"

"Go get a phone for me."

Ye Yan sat there without moving, "Go get the girl you want to pick up yourself."