Chapter 1953

Between the blur, a little light came in from the darkness.

After a long sleep, Ye Fan finally regains consciousness.

He slowly opened his eyes, the light outside the window through the fine blinds, shining in, sprinkled all over the colorful.

"This is..."

at this time, Ye Fan obviously has some brain fragments.

A pair of godless eyes, scanning around.

Simple decoration, but full of years of thick.

In front of the display of the old furniture, there are also several portraits of the founding leader of China.

On the bar table are the radios popular in the 1990s.

Ye Fan remembers standing in front of the old radio when he was a child, listening to a very sweet girl singing "go home and have a look" which was popular all over the country at that time.

Above the radio, there is an old wall clock.

Inside the pendulum eternal swing, that tick tick tick sound, once throughout Ye Fan's childhood.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scene in front of him, Ye Fan is stunned.

There was such a moment, Ye Fan only felt that everything seemed to go back to the past.

At that time, it was in such a small courtyard that there was an old man who had passed through his childhood with a babbling child.

When the train of time passes by slowly, Ye Fan, who has already established a family and business, is sitting there, gazing at the past with affectionate eyes, but he is just like himself when he was a child.

Although the distant expectations are beautiful, but the short stop of the train is more like the beautiful review of the years.

At that time, the light played the sounds of nature home. Ye Fan, who had experienced the vicissitudes of life, was here. His affectionate eyes outlined the once carefree and moving picture.

Nothing has changed.

Everything is the same as it used to be.

The old radio and the clock kept ticking. I don't know why. Seeing all the familiar things in front of him, Ye Fan felt like a lump in his throat. He had an impulse to cry in an instant.

"Silly child, cry if you want to?"

"Granny, this is your forever harbor."

Ear, suddenly sounded a kind voice.

Ye Fan looked up, I do not know when, that simple and kind-hearted old man, has come to the door.

At the moment of seeing the old man, Ye Fan's heart represses the same emotion, and then looks as if he finds a vent.

He rushed over and, like a child, dived into the old man's arms.

Ye Fan didn't speak, just wailed in the old man's arms.

If this scene, let Chen AO and others see, will be shocked.

Who could have thought that the man who once dominated Jiangdong and swept Japan was crying like a child in the arms of the old man?

But when you think about it, there's nothing to be shocked about.

After all, Ye Fan is just over 20 years old. Other people at his age are still students who haven't come out of the ivory tower.

Yes, a young man in his early twenties, even if he is strong in his daily life, is only a child in the eyes of the elders.

What's more, regardless of age, even if the strong people, there will be soft places in their hearts.

Sometimes, even a man in his forties will lie on his friend's shoulder in the dead of night after he is drunk.

Life is really hard.

No matter how independent and strong people are, they will eventually collapse in a moment and burst into tears.

The autumn Mu orange in those years was, and now ye fan is.