The leaves of the dwarf pine swayed in the autumn wind, and the yellow and green leaves that gradually began to wither fell on the stone pavement along with the wind.
This lunch made Ye Yihan feel uncomfortable all over. Perhaps Shi Yanyu didn't care and let Yun Xiao sit on the stone road, or perhaps Yun Xiao was so obedient that he sat down.
Finally, when he felt liberated after eating, Shi Yanyu slipped away faster than anyone else.
"Yihan, you can send Mr. Yun out later. I'll go back and take a nap first." He stood up, put the garbage into the paper bag, waved his hand and left.
He really didn't want to be alone with Yun Xiao.
Ye Yihan looked around, wondering why he didn't see Special Assistant Xiang today.
However, Yun Xiao seemed to know what he was thinking. He calmly finished the burger and put it into the paper bag and said, "You go first."
Ye Yihan felt a little guilty, but he didn't show it.
"It's okay, it should be." He threw the packed fast food paper bag into the trash can and clapped his hands.
"Have you ever been injured before?" Yun Xiao asked after he finished throwing away the garbage.
It's a puzzling question. I don't know if he is referring to his body or his mind. Plus, he can't remember most of his previous memories. So he simply said: "Everyone gets hurt, and I will too."
An official and polite answer.
Seeing that Yun Xiao stopped talking, Ye Yihan also said that he would see him off now.
When they reached the entrance of the college, Ye Yihan saw Special Assistant Xiang waiting for him outside the door, along with Instructor Lu.
"Mr. Yun, classmate Ye, good afternoon." Xiang Chen greeted with a half-bow.
Perhaps it was the first time he saw Classmate Ye dressed in such a unique way, and Xiang Chen felt more and more that the difference between Classmate Ye and Mr. Tang was quite big.
Ye Yihan nodded politely: "Well, good afternoon, Teacher Lu."
Because he had not yet changed out of his clothes and makeup, Instructor Lu was a little evasive or even absent-minded when he saw him.
It seemed that he was here to wait for Yun Xiao.
"Mr. Yun, please walk slowly." After he finished speaking, he was about to walk inside.
Unexpectedly, Teacher Lu suddenly stopped him and said, "Yihan, are you free now? I have something to ask you."
In front of several people, Ye Yihan was embarrassed to say that he wanted to change clothes and go home to rest early.
"Teacher Lu is available when you are available," he replied.
"Let's go to the modeling classroom."
"good."
Watching them go away, Xiang Chen also opened the car door for Mr. Yun. After Mr. Yun got in the car, he got in the car and handed over the information compiled by the investigation to Mr. Yun.
"But Mr. Yun, Mr. Ye's performance today is very good, and with his makeup like this, I'm afraid it would not be like this when Mr. Tang was around." Xiang Chen said to dispel the doubts in his heart.
The loops of the brown paper bag were pulled open one by one, and a stack of heavy information was wrapped inside.
"Classmate Ye's dress today looks very similar to him." Yun Xiao said with a calm face while flipping through layers of documents and reading the fishing boat information inside.
Xiang Chen started the car and set off to his hotel residence.
"Is President Yun talking about Mr. Shi who has passed away?" Xiang Chen has never met this person before. He had heard that he was an alumnus of President Yun when he studied in country F.
"Well, the hair color is the same, the way of dressing is avant-garde, and the rebellious expression is exactly the same." It was not that he didn't care, so he started with him.
The further forward the entry and exit time of the fishing boat is, the closer it is to the time of Tang Ling's accident.
Until he saw that in the few days closest to Tang Ling, there was only one fishing boat coming in and out. The user of this fishing boat is Ye Yihan's father, Ye Jin'an.
"So Mr. Yun, do you now suspect that Mr. Ye is Mr. Tang?"
He has read this information. If Mr. Tang did not die in the plane accident, but was rescued and brought back by Ye Jinan, and lost his previous memory. So it's normal not to know Mr. Yun now, but such an idea is indeed ridiculous.
Yun Xiao, who was leaning against the car window, put the information aside and did not respond to Xiang Chen's question.
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Ye Yihan followed Instructor Lu to the modeling classroom, but Instructor Lu did not say a word to him along the way.
After they arrived at the modeling classroom, Instructor Lu waited for him to sit down, then locked the front and side doors and slowly came to him.
"Teacher, first of all, congratulations to you for getting this entrance test, and I hope you can go further and further. However, who helped you get dressed up like this? Can you tell the teacher? The teacher just thinks it is very good, so I want to ask for advice. You?" Lu Mingtong asked as he sat in front of him, his silver-white bangs already wet with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
He noticed that Instructor Lu's eyes had been lingering on the white T on his chest, and he seemed to be very concerned about it.
"After all, the costumes for the entry test were too mediocre, so my uncle dressed me up. Naturally, he prepared the clothes as well, the same one that Teacher Lu met before." Ye Yihan answered lightly.
Instructor Lu seemed to be lost in thought, and within a few minutes he showed his usual beautiful smile.
"I see. I remember that your uncle likes vintage clothes. That's okay. You can go back." He didn't ask any more questions and walked over to open the classroom door for him.
"Oh, okay, Teacher Lu." Ye Yihan was sent out of the classroom by Teacher Lu with a confused look on his face.
After closing the classroom door again, Lu Mingtong was sweating more and more. He slid down and sat next to the classroom door, covering his abdomen tightly with one hand.
Finally, he lay on the clean ground, his body bent together, breathing heavily.
"Medicine..." He fumbled for the medicine box in his pocket, opened it, picked up one and swallowed it.
It hurt even more. Since coming to country M, his body felt even more overwhelmed.
Ye Yihan's uncle likes to buy vintage clothes, so he probably bought that dress from the vintage market. As for the hair, it can only be said to be a coincidence.
He couldn't think too much anymore. There were still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in the studio. He hadn't slept for more than five hours in three days.
Lu Mingtong closed his eyes and rested. He lay on the ground for nearly half an hour before the cramping in his stomach gradually stopped.
He got up from the ground covered in sweat, only to find an ugly-looking sanitation worker looking at him outside the classroom window.
"Teacher Lu, are you feeling unwell?" the sanitation worker asked in a vicissitudes of tone, putting his dry hands on the window sill.
Lu Mingtong looked from here and saw the sun shining on the sanitation worker. Because his back was to the light, his facial expressions could not be seen clearly.
"I'm fine. I'm just too tired recently. Just take a rest here. Don't worry about me." He said awkwardly.
He didn't want others to discover anything about his body, not even He Xi said anything about it.
"Well, then take care of yourself." After the sanitation worker finished speaking, he turned around and left.
I don't know if it was Lu Mingtong's imagination, but when the sanitation worker walked sideways and left, he seemed to see a smile on his lips.