Author: The Pigeon Who Never Doves

On March 27th, Huo Yunting and Zhang Debang packed their things and prepared to return to Peiping.

Huo Yunting actually planned to leave after attending the concert, but putting out the fire with his bare hands that night left a deep impression on Liu Dehua.

Even though he may have entered the ranks of middle-aged people, he is still like a young man at heart.

Forever young.

Putting out fires with bare hands was really cool, and he was very interested. So he kept Huo Yunting by force and practiced with him all day.

Putting out fires with bare hands was actually one of the things the thief wearing gold glasses taught him at the train station.

It can be regarded as an appetizer for using your hands to explore the hot oil pan and practice picking out items.

Although the thief only told it orally, Huo Yunting tried that method from his dream and it was indeed feasible.

If he had not gotten off the train at that time, he would have tried to show his hand to the thief again no matter what he said.

"Tingzi, walk slowly. When I have free time, I will bring you some friends to play with."

Before leaving, Liu Dehua held Huo Yunting's hand with great emotion.

This boy is his lucky general.

When he was harassed by a bastard, he helped to solve it; when he was framed, he also helped to clean it up; the crew of "A World Without Thieves" couldn't find a suitable technical director, and he was the one who taught it.

…

He immediately made up his mind that he and Tingzi must walk around more in the future, maybe one day he would be able to help him again.

"Haha, knowing Brother Hua and you as a friend is enough."

Casually speaking, Huo Yunting picked up his luggage and walked out the door.

After taking two steps, he stopped again and looked back at Liu Dehua, "Brother Hua, I have something to say that I don't know whether to say or not..."

"Hey, if there is anything that should be said or not, just say it." Liu Dehua waved his hand.

"I think, Brother Hua, don't hide it, you can't hide it."

Huo Yunting hesitated and said, "Brother Hua, with your current status, even if you yawn, a media reporter can analyze a three thousand-word essay for you."

"The matter between you and your sister-in-law cannot be hidden. Sooner or later the secret will be exposed. It is better to take the initiative to disclose it, and there should be less illegitimate meals like Yang Lijuan. 8

He spoke from the bottom of his heart.

After visiting Hong Kong for the past few days, Yang Lijuan left a deeper impression on him than this concert.

It’s really scary to chase stars to this extent. If you say you are chasing stars, you will almost become a cultist.

Liu Dehua was almost stripped naked and tied to a cross. A group of fanatical fans below bowed down and worshiped, shouting "Huamen".

But how innocent is Liu Dehua himself?

Liu Dehua was silent for a long time and sighed, "It's really not easy to hide this matter all the time."

Then he laughed again, "What about you and Liu Yifei? You are more handsome than me. If you become more famous in the future, you will have a lot of illegitimate meals."

Hey, you are really good at changing the subject.

The corners of his mouth grinned upward, "Anyway, she is the only one who spreads scandals with me now. At worst, she will make things real one day."

Liu Dehua gave a thumbs up.

"Brother Hua, let's go. We'll see you later."

"Walk slowly."

As the saying goes, a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse. Although Liu Dehua's family is a bit luxurious, Huo Yunting still prefers his courtyard house, oh no, a large courtyard house.

After three or four hours in the sky and two or three hours on the ground, Huo Yunting arrived home.

The big iron gate that had been kicked down had been replaced with a new one, and it looked a little out of place when placed next to the old and cluttered courtyard wall.

"Old Huang, I'm here on horseback!"

I opened the iron door, but there was no one there.

Yes, it seems that this is an extra act again.

Carrying my bag and walking into the main room, I suddenly heard a burst of laughter from a man and a woman.

Taking a closer look, Huang Bo was sitting on the sofa watching TV with his girlfriend in his arms.

"Don't you know? All bad things in the world are caused by your father!"

"What I hate the most is these people who claim to be heroes..."

Suddenly I heard Teacher Xu's voice and glanced at the TV. It was "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

Looking back, Huo Yunting looked at the man and woman with frozen smiles, and the expression on Huo Yunting's face cracked a little.

I can't get this one anymore.

"Oh, let me go! Lao Huo, you, you, you, why are you back?"

Huang Bo suddenly stood up and kept rubbing his hands on his pants.

Huo Yunting quickly looked over and found that his hands were dry, and he felt slightly relieved.

Ignore him and look at Xiaoou.

"Sister-in-law comes to see Lao Huang."

"Ahem, Lao Huo, I bought this TV and I just kept it with you, right?"

Lao Huang pretended to be calm and scratched his chin, "Well... come to your room to watch TV. I told you before, right."

But you didn’t fucking say you brought your wife with you!

The tip of my nose twitched, and I felt the sour smell of love penetrate into my nostrils.

Throwing down the backpack, "Well, sister-in-law, I have something else to do, so I have to leave first."

"Hey, I——"

Before Xiaoou could finish what he said, Huo Yunting had already run away, and he also very considerately closed the big iron door tightly.

Then he took out his cell phone and sent Huang Bo a message.

"Does he... really have something to do?"

The room was quiet for a few seconds, and the little gull asked hesitantly.

Just as Huang Bo was about to speak, his phone buzzed and vibrated twice. As soon as he opened it, he saw a message from Huo Yunting: Don't do it in my room.

The corners of my mouth twitched twice, I'm not a fucking pervert, can I do this kind of thing?

Then he replied with two words: I know.

As soon as I posted it, I felt something was wrong, so I quickly posted another one: I have never done anything about it.

Looking at the two messages from Huang Bo, I couldn't help but shake my head.

"Eat and sex..."

"My house is dirty..."

I mourned twice for my yard, got up and walked to find Lao Guo.

If you have nothing to do, you have to go to Lao Guo's place for a walk.

Hey! That’s authentic!

Stopped a taxi and drove towards Tianqiao Le Tea Garden.

When we got to the place, we paid the fare and got off.

Looking at the familiar place, Huo Yunting felt as if he had sent Xiaopang and Kong Yunlong here to apprentice with Guo Degang just yesterday.

While I was reminiscing, I took a closer look and realized something was wrong. Why the hell did Tianqiao Le Tea Garden become Tianqiao Deyun Theater?

Confused in my heart, I pushed the door open and saw someone on the stage talking about cross talk. One was a stranger and the other was Yue Yuncheng.

After seeing clearly who the person was, Yue Yunpeng's eyes lit up as he was talking about cross talk.

Huo Yunting also smiled and waved to him.

As soon as he found an empty seat and sat down, a child of about fifteen or sixteen came over to serve him tea.

"Oh, Mr. Huo, you are here."

Huo Yunting was delighted, "You know me."

The child was happy and said, "You are the senior gentleman of our Deyun Club."

"The master said on the day I entered the school that it's okay if I don't recognize Mr. Qian'er, but I have to recognize Mr. Huo Da."

"Um?"

Damn it, what happened to Lao Guo because he kept me as a sacrifice?

Don't give me a few black and white photos, a fruit plate and a few sticks of incense.
To be continued...