"Are you stupid? Didn't you agree to try to contact me?" Yi Hongmei also put down the bowl, and the eyes of Cai Hun'er were full of resentment.

Ye Feibai then recalled that he seemed to have said that Ye Feibai was also confused, what was going on?

Ye Feibai sent Yi Hongmei away and stayed alone in the room. He had to prove one thing and gently touched the bedside. This was the First General Hospital of Fanxing City. Ye Feibai's window was the tenth floor.

Although Ye Feibai is not afraid of heights, his heart is still a little restless when he sees this height. Which fool would think of jumping down.

But what should I do if I don’t jump? Ye Feibai tried various methods, no matter whether it was to slash the face and hit the wall, it must be said that it was very effective. Ye Feibai was covered in bruises and was easily restored to his body, and he could not distinguish between true and false.

"Are those three years really dreams? Another version of dreams? Have I traveled through time?" A lot of questions surrounded Ye Feibai. Even though his headache was split, Ye Feibai still couldn't find the answer.

I slowly took out the door. The sun was bright outside, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the world was as beautiful as before. The sun was warm and the skin was just right. Everything was beautiful, real and illusory.

In the small garden, Ye Feibai is a person wearing a hospital gown. The Yin Hunter will basically not get sick. The super strong self-healing ability also determines that they are absolutely immune to minor injuries. Ye Feibai's appearance is a case of it.

The garden is full of loving couples, enjoying the early blooming chrysanthemums. Ye Feibai sat on the bench and basked in the sun for half an hour. Everything was as peaceful as usual. Ye Feibai even wanted to curl up on the bench and have a good sleep, just like a kitten.

However, Ye Feibai couldn't sleep anymore, and his brain would lie. He always remembered that Ye Feibai didn't want to open his eyes again. The world was devastated, and all his relatives and friends were dead.

The early autumn chrysanthemums have a faint bitter taste. Ye Feibai rarely experiences the world, but now he smells them seriously. The prosperous big chrysanthemums are not as gorgeous as wild chrysanthemums. They bloom so brilliantly and confidently, and they are unique in autumn.

"It's good to travel through time, or it's good to travel through time." Ye Feibai closed his eyes and could only feel the warmth of his whole body in the sun, which was so comfortable that it was suffocating.

"Hey, you really enjoy it."

One sentence interrupted Ye Feibai's enjoyment. Ye Feibai knew without opening his eyes that he was a person he hated the most.

"Cui Hao, what else do you have?" Ye Fei rolled his eyes and felt angry when he saw him.

"I want to buy your quota, you can bid for it yourself." Cui Hao's voice seemed not very willing. Something that drove him to speak.

"Buy my quota? How can the Ten Masters? Why?" Ye Feibai knew that this guy was never kind-hearted when he came here.

"You don't have to worry about it, just pay it off. I promise not to repay it. I really have difficulties that I can't say. I beg you, don't hinder me, can you?" Cui Hao couldn't ask Yu Ye Feibai, and his words began to feel a little weak.

"Doubt? Wait until you stab the hunter through the Yin Hunter and then take us off in one fell swoop?" Ye Feibai smiled, as interesting as watching a child drink air tea.

"You...you have no other life except to interfere with me in one day?" Cui Hao took another step forward, and Yu Yefeibai glared before, one was an angry warrior and the other was a calm devil.

"It's boring, I'll be upset when I see you." Ye Feibai's interest was swept away. Ye Feibai got up and was about to leave. He brushed Cui Hao's shoulder. Ye Feibai still didn't look at him directly, but just said coldly.

"You blocked me. No matter who it is, I will not show mercy, let alone you."

Looking at Ye Feibai's back, Cui Hao couldn't help but shout: "Do you think that Bang Dao is sincere to you? Do you think she is hiding it from you? Do you think you are really friends?"

Ye Feibai did hesitate for a moment because of this sentence, and paused for a moment, but he still didn't choose to answer and continued to strode forward.

He had guessed this result long ago, and he had thought of it long ago, but he could only keep it in his heart. Ye Feibai believed that Burning Detective would definitely have a plan to get close to him, but he also believed that they were friends.

It was already afternoon when I left the hospital alone. There were few pedestrians on the street, and the heat and work might be bothering them. Ye Feibai thought so. Although the road was hot, it could not cover Ye Feibai's joyful heart.

An unspeakable relaxed happiness bloomed in Ye Feibai's heart, all the deep hatreds disappeared, all the troubles and pains were also wiped out, only the happiness of family reunion and "group of wives and concubines".

This is a beautiful world, Ye Feibai knew that this is the world he wanted, and he himself didn't know how long it took to be buried in his heart.

The hospital is not in the bustling city center, but it is a famous snack street outside. When you first recover from a serious illness, you always want to eat something good. Maybe the vendors think so.

Although it is not as prosperous as the night market in the city center, it is a bit more peaceful than the city and hometown feelings.

Ye Feibai missed this smell very much. He didn't have to think about how to deal with ghosts all day, or live like a knife licking blood at the knife. That's enough.

Maybe this would be great. Ye Feibai sat there for an afternoon with the nostalgic octopus ball.

After sitting there for a whole afternoon, Ye Feibai seemed to have become accustomed to such a comfortable life. He walked all the way to the front of his home building and saw the lights on the third floor. Ye Feibai smiled and laughed happily. Uncle Crow's figure was under the light, and the shadows flashed from the cracked door were what Ye Feibai missed the most.

"Have the door lock not fixed yet?" Ye Feibai gently pushed open the door, and sure enough, Uncle Chou was inside, flipping through his favorite hunting Yin classics.

"It's been repaired a long time ago. Look at the broken lock still in the trash can."

Uncle Ya’s answer was very gentle, and Ye Feibai missed the moment.

"How long has the garbage can not be poured out? The cleaner is really not here?" Ye Feibai hung up his coat and poured it on the sofa in big words. When Uncle Ya was there, this was his bed.

"Who knows, these people are very snobbish. If you don't give me some benefits, you can do things for you. Besides, it's normal not to come here." Uncle Ya was as good-tempered as ever and put on the quilt.

"Come on, Xiaobai, sleep with Uncle Chou tonight. I have a lot to say to you."

"Is this your idea, or mine?" Ye Feibai looked at Uncle Ya with a smile, and for some reason he said this.

"What did you say?" Uncle Chou obviously didn't understand what it meant.

"It's okay, of course we sleep together, and I have a lot to ask."

"Oh, you have a lot to say, come on and ask." Uncle Ya patted the pillow he had just put on, and was still very happy.

"Yes, I just want to ask, do you remember how we met?"

Ye Feibai asked casually, just like asking his girlfriend, do you still remember my birthday?

This question is very simple and there should be a simple answer, but Uncle Ya hesitated.

I believe no one will forget this question. If it were true, Ye Feibai would like to know how Uncle Chou got involved with him without that ghost.

"Do you still have to ask this question? Have you forgotten, stinky brat?" Uncle Chou was a little unhappy, and fell down and fell asleep with his head on his back.

"Yes, I forgot, I forgot that you were dead."

Ye Feibai murmured, pulled the quilt to his chest, and slowly fell to the bed, just facing his back to Uncle Chou, and his eyelids were twitching. Ye Feibai didn't want to cry.
Chapter completed!