Wang Ruyue showed amazing game talent when he was a classmate with Li Ye, and he had won many offline championships when he was only sixteen years old.

Therefore, this time Li Yeshi contacted Wang Ruyue, and in fact he wanted to win him over to the company.

After all, this is also a task assigned to him by his superiors.

However, when Li Yeshi contacted Wang Ruyue, Wang Ruyue asked him to come here, so the scene just now came.

"I have to accompany my grandfather. Let's talk after today's visit time is over." Wang Ruyue apologized to Li Yeshi with his hands folded.

"It's okay, I'll take you to see the old man." Li Yeshi waved his hand, with an irrelevant smile on his face, "By the way, your grandpa is born this year?"

"He is almost eighty." Wang Ruyue smiled at the old man lying on the hospital bed with earplugs in his ears.

Then the smile turned into a frown.

"Grandpa, didn't I say you can't listen to earplugs? It's not good for your health." Wang Ruyue quickly walked to the old man and took off the earplugs he hung on his ears, "If you want to listen to music, just play it out."

"Give it back to me, give it back to me!" The old man whose earplugs were snatched was like a child who had lost a toy, holding his hands weakly in the air, trying to keep the last glimmer of hope.

"If you really want to listen to music, just open it out. Anyway, I have transferred you to a single room now. You don't have to care about the feelings of others." Wang Ruyue sighed and took out the old man's cell phone under the bedside sheet.

"No." The old man shook his head, "I'm still suitable to listen with my headphones."

"It's not me..." Wang Ruyue looked at the dark mobile phone screen in front of him and frowned, "What are the good songs about these songs? If it weren't for this problem, I wouldn't have to transfer you from there."

"You know nothing!" After hearing this, the old man immediately stood up and became energetic.

His face turned red, and he stretched out a finger and pointed at his grandson in front of him, "If you point fingers at these hobbies again, you can go out and return the earplugs to me!"

Wang Ruyue looked at the old man like this and knew that he could not be angry with him, so he sighed and obediently put the earplugs in his hand in the old man's hand again.

"It's almost the same." The old man plugged the earbuds again, then pressed the display screen of the phone, gently tapped the glimmer on it a few times, and started humming slowly.

"Why do you always stop your grandpa from listening to earplugs?" Li Yeshi, who was curious about this, finally asked this question.

"Oh." Wang Ruyue sighed again, "After he entered his old age, his ears have not been very good. Moreover, his ears have inflammation and sometimes pus will flow. The doctor said that if he continues to listen to the earplugs, his ears may become deaf, but grandpa did not take this matter seriously and still listen to the earplugs... So in fact, I asked him to let it go for his own good."

Li Yeshi nodded thoughtfully as he listened to Wang Ruyue's words.

"パッヨャていた, Hanaguchi."

"きっとまだ, 典わらないいがが..."

At this time, two familiar tunes and lyrics suddenly came out of the old man's murmur, which made Li Yeshi suddenly raise his head.

So he immediately stood up and pushed Wang Ruyue away and walked to the old man's bedside.

But the old man seemed not to care about the arrival of this young man, but still hummed the lyrics of the songs that only existed in the long-standing memory.

"What's wrong with Ye Shi?" Wang Ruyue looked at Li Ye Shi and asked in confusion.

"No, it's okay." Li Yeshi's eyes were staring at the dark screen of the old man's mobile phone, but his ears listened to the words and sentences of the old man's mouth.

" はっとを有あば, 有のちゃいそうながが."

The old man continued to sing, and only when he hummed the song could his pronunciation be so clear.

"きっとまだ, chest stay."

This sentence was sung by Li Yeshi.

(Note: All the above Japanese are the lyrics from the song "Fighting Fireworks".)

When he sang this sentence, his eyes were staring at the old man's eyes.

When the old man heard this sentence, his already turbid and unsightly eyes actually shone like stars.

"You..." The old man took off his earplugs tremblingly.

In Wang Ruyue's memory, this was the first time that the old man voluntarily took off his earplugs except for sleeping and taking a bath.

"Everything is empty?" the old man looked at the young man in front of him and asked slowly.

"Everything is allowed."

"As long as it's something alive?"

"Even God, I will kill you."

"A person seeking realism in a fictional story?"

"There must be a problem with the brain."

"Why did the war burn?"

"Why do autumn leaves fall?"

"My heart is as clear as a mirror?"

“Everything is justice!”

“After receiving a considerable tip?”

"The bar owner whispered."

"Men's romance is a drill!"

"Women's romance is scissors!"

“Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!”

"No one, no one, no one, no one, no one, no one, no one, no one, no one!"

"Why are you?" When the old man looked at Li Ye who was answering various questions in front of him, he felt as if he was in a dream. "This is not what you should contact..."

"Don't be too surprised." Li Yeshi looked at the old man and shook his head, "I just happened to be a nostalgic school."

At this time, a text message arrived and the old man's cell phone vibrated.

As the screen lights up, the song that was playing on the old man's phone also appears in front of Li Yeshi.

"Carl of Akatsuki...?"

Looking at the girl and the orange background on the screen in front of him, Li Yeshi couldn't help but recall the time he had in the internal test.

...

"I didn't expect you and my grandfather to have a common topic. That's something that only people of their era know about." Wang Ruyue said in surprise.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just interest." Li Yeshi shrugged.

"Really, I called him out because my grandfather was not interested in his roommates." Wang Ruyue sighed very much, "Those old men talked about topics like old ladies in political and state countries. Only my grandfather was watching cartoons and playing mobile audio games, and was despised by those old men, so I completed the procedures for him."

"Oh, it's normal." Li Yeshi shook his head and followed Wang Ruyue out of the gate of this place.

On the two tall iron doors, a long door sign was hung.

“City Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center.”
Chapter completed!