When passing the fitness area in the middle of the community, an old man in his 60s or 70s wearing a white jacket was dancing a sword energetically. Tang Xing was looking at the building he had been to before. He was not paying attention for a moment, and his hair was almost pulled by the tip of the sword. Fortunately, Li Wen Qingyan quickly pulled him away.
The old man quickly sheathed his sword and lectured angrily: "Young man, just walk properly and don't look around! It was so dangerous just now. What if I accidentally poked your eye? Who can bear this responsibility?"
Tang Xing was at a loss and had to say obediently: "Yes, yes, you are right, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."
The old man glanced at him and said curiously: "Hey, I saw that right, isn't this Xiao Tang?"
" It's me. I haven't seen you for a few years. Uncle Yu, you look like you are getting stronger and stronger."
Only then did Tang Xing realize that this was Uncle Yu who used to live on the same floor as him. Five years later, the old man's originally gray hair She was all white, and her previously stout figure had also lost a lot of weight, so he couldn't recognize it just now.
Due to the difference between human beings and monsters, Tang Xing has always been relatively distant from humans, but this Uncle Yu is particularly enthusiastic and cheerful. During the three years he has lived in Green Apple Community, he has dealt with Uncle Yu a lot and can talk to him.
"Life lies in exercise. I have gotten up early every day to exercise in the past few years, and my body has become much better. Your appearance has not changed much." Uncle Yu said with a smile, "Speaking of which, Xiao Tang, you have been in great shape in the past few years. Where did you go? You moved away without even saying hello. I thought something happened to you."
Tang Xing said vaguely: "Uncle Yu, I'm sorry, I, I encountered something urgent. So before I had time to tell you, I hurriedly left Shanghua City and moved to Baiyun Town." "
Oh, that's it. I hope you're fine." Uncle Yu couldn't help but look at Tang Xichen, who was holding Tang Xing's hand. His eyes suddenly lit up, "Hey, whose kid is this? He's so handsome."
Tang Xing couldn't help but puff up his chest, "This is my son, his big name is Xichen, his nickname is Zaizai. Zaizai, his name is Yu. Grandpa."
Tang Xichen obediently called out: "Hello, Grandpa Yu."
"Hey, what a good boy." Uncle Yu responded with a smile, "Xiao Tang, you got married and gave birth to a son in Baiyun Town. Congratulations! You two! You are good at raising children. Your son should be three or four years old. He looks about the same age as my five-year-old grandson."
Tang Xichen was a little stiff when he heard this. This question was not easy to answer. There were many mistakes, so he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes. Uncle Yu, I still have something to do, so I won't tell you more. We'll chat another day when we have time."
Uncle Yu said, "Okay, you go and do your work first. Come and play at home when you have time." Ah!"
"Okay!" Tang Xing responded and hurriedly pulled his son away.
Li Wenqing followed him unhurriedly and said casually, "Uncle Yu has a good memory."
Tang Xing laughed and said, "Yes, you will get stronger when you are old."
Then Li Wenqing took the lead, as if he was familiar with it. I walked to Unit 3 of Building C as usual, entered the elevator and pressed the number key for the 7th floor.
Tang Xing really had a hundred questions in his heart, but he knew that this guy wouldn't tell, so he could only bear not to ask.
After arriving on the 7th floor and getting out of the elevator, Li Wenqing went straight to Room 707 and looked at Tang Xing.
The room was very quiet, not a sound could be heard, and there seemed to be no one inside.
Tang Xing was a little excited, his heart beat faster. He finished the smoothie in a few seconds, threw the cup into the trash can in the corridor, and then said a little undecided: "What should I do now? I don't know if anyone is living there now." , wait for someone to come back or go to the landlord?"
Li Wenqing took out something from the inner pocket of his coat and spread it out in his palm. It was an ordinary cross-head key.
No, it's not ordinary. This is the key that matches the door of Room 707. Tang Xing asked in surprise: "Where did you get it?"
"You gave it to me back then."
Tang Xing was even more surprised now, "No way, how could I give you the key to my house?"
He always refused to agree. We have a close friendship with each other, and according to previous inferences, I only lost my memory for a week five years ago. How could I give the key to my home to a stranger whom I had only known for a few days? This is so unreasonable.
"What else?" Li Wenqing said, inserting the key into the keyhole, turning it twice, and with a click, the door opened.
Tang Xing put aside the key matter for the time being and joked: "I haven't asked the landlord yet. Isn't it better to break in without asking?"
Li Wenqing said calmly: "I am a policeman and I need to handle the case."
Okay, you You are a policeman and you are amazing. Tang Xing stopped talking nonsense, opened the door and walked in. A stale breath immediately hit his face.
The furniture and furnishings in the house are basically still as they were when Tang Xing moved out five years ago, except that everything has a thick layer of dust on it. It seems that no one has lived there in the past few years.
Tang Xing held his breath slightly, and the old events that happened when he lived here flooded into his mind.
Tang Xichen looked around curiously. Of course, he had no impression of this place. After a while, he found that the room was full of dust and there was nothing he liked, so he wasn't too interested and just stood in the small living room and slowly ate his food one bite at a time. Smoothies.
Tang Xing continued to walk to the bedroom. Five years ago, he always lived alone and lived alone, so this house was a small apartment with one bedroom and one living room. When he entered the bedroom, he saw a poster of a certain basketball star on the wall, and the single bed was still covered with the same set of dark blue bedding he had used before leaving. It was hard to take too many things with him when he left Shanghua City. There were too many, so I didn’t pack them away.
Li Wenqing followed him into the bedroom. When he saw the set of bedding, his eyes dimmed slightly and he whispered, "Did you remember who I was?"
Tang Xing spread his hands and said, "No."
His expression didn't seem to be fake. That means I really didn’t remember it.
Although there was no change on Li Wenqing's face, he felt a little disappointed in his heart. He originally brought Tang Xing here to awaken his memory of himself, but it didn't work.
Tang Xing was also quite depressed, as if someone had cut out a section of the film of his life, which made him feel very unhappy.
Li Wenqing suddenly discovered a question, "You have never been married, have you?"
Tang Xing's heart skipped a beat, "Why do you say that?"
Li Wenqing said: "There is no sign of a second person living here forever. You have always been Live alone."
It was in this bedroom that he spent a chaotic and soul-stirring night with Tang Xing, and left in a hurry the next morning because of an urgent call from Corey. Looking back now, what was in this small apartment at that time? All the daily necessities are for one person. In the few days they got together before this, Tang Xing never talked about his girlfriend, wife and children, so that Li Wenqing never thought about whether he was single.
Just when Tang Xing was about to refute, Li Wenqing continued, "Don't deny it. I can verify this with Uncle Yu. He cared about you so much back then, so he must have a better understanding of your personal situation." Tang Xing choked for a moment, then scratched his neck
. He said: "We've never been married, so what? Marriage is the most troublesome. It's even more troublesome for two people to live together and quarrel over trivial matters all day long." Li Wenqing: "Then how did
Tang Xichen come here?"
Tang Xing : "Young master is so charming, can't you have a one-night stand with a beautiful woman?"
Li Wenqing: "Since you are so charming, why did that woman leave you after the one-night stand, and leave you to raise her after she gave birth to a child? Are you going back or not?"
Tang Xing was unable to resist the question and said angrily: "Who are you? Why do you want me to answer you? Do you care?"
Li Wenqing had endured it long enough and decided not to avoid the question anymore. He forced Tang Xing to a corner of the bedroom, reached out and pinched his chin, "I am your man. That night in early June five years ago, I was here. On the bed, otherwise why would I know that there is a small mole on your tailbone."
Looking back now, although Tang Xing was very enthusiastic that night, his movements were extremely jerky, not like someone with experience at all. Combined with the fact that he had been dodging and avoiding, he was full of mistakes. With his words, Li Wenqing now suspected that Tang Xing had never had an intimate relationship with any woman at all. Tang Xichen was either the product of someone plotting against him, or he was someone else's child adopted by Tang Xing for some unavoidable reason. Which answer is exactly requires further verification.
But no matter who Tang Xichen's biological mother was, he had decided to accept the child and raise it with Tang Xing.
Tang Xing was stunned when he heard this, and then got angry. He waved his hand away with a red face and cursed: "Damn, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm still your dad!" Li Wenqing's eyes were deep and pointed, "
You If you want to play this, it's not impossible."
Tang Xing was ashamed and annoyed, with smoke almost coming out of his head. He opened his mouth to reveal two sharp canine teeth, and said angrily: "The person named Li wants to take advantage of me. Just give it a try!"
Before he finished speaking, he used his strength in his palms and attacked Li Wenqing like lightning.
Li Wenqing was always paying attention to his expressions and movements, and immediately stretched out his hands to block and neutralize every move he made.
The two fought quickly, and in an instant they were fighting for more than ten rounds in the small bedroom. The furniture in the room was swept by the force of their palms, making a chaotic clicking sound.
"Dad, Uncle Li, what are you doing?"
Tang Xichen heard something strange in the living room. He ran to the bedroom door and took a look. He was immediately frightened. The milk smoothie cup he was about to finish in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
Li Wenqing immediately held Tang Xing's wrist with his backhand, used gentle strength to relieve his strength, pushed him two steps away, and then said: "It's nothing, your father and I are competing in kung fu." Tang Xing glared bitterly
. She glanced at him, unable to confess to her son that she was fighting with this guy, so she could only say stiffly: "Yes, Dad and Uncle Li were just joking."
Tang Xichen didn't seem to believe it, with a little circles under his eyes. His face was red and looked very sad. After a while, he asked in a low voice: "Dad, Uncle Li, I'm not looking for my mother anymore. Can you please stop quarreling?"
Tang Xing's heart felt sour and hot for a moment. I don’t know what to say.
Li Wenqing's cold expression instantly softened, and he walked over and touched Tang Xichen's hair, "Uncle Li promises you, there won't be a next time." Tang Xichen said quickly: "Then let's do it."
Li
Wenqing said. He took out his little finger and hooked it with the little boy's.
Tang Xichen shook his little hand and muttered seriously: "The hook will not change for a hundred years."
After that, he looked at Tang Xing again and asked stubbornly: "Dad, what about you?"
Tang Xing had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, okay. Okay, daddy promises you."
Tang Xichen felt relieved and said, "Okay, you two have to keep your word, otherwise you will become a long-nosed person." Tang
Xing suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and the anger he had been angry with earlier was also stirred up. It’s gone.