"I haven't seen what's inside this thing yet." Gu Mian said as he reached out to the fat man's butt and pulled out a broken file bag from under his butt.

Gu Mian rubbed the dark brown file bag on his hand.

To be honest, apart from the shape, this thing is no longer visible as a file bag.

Perhaps because it is in the wet underground all year round, the handwriting on the surface has been completely blurred. Fortunately, the seal is still tightly stuck and the things inside are still there.

Thick to touch.

"In order to get this thing, I almost got pressed down under the ground," Gu Mian reached out to remove the seal. "If there was a pile of useless waste paper inside, I would go to the supermarket to buy a few bombs and go back to blow up the school."

The fat man looked over with the thick album in his hand: "But the doctor doesn't seem to sell bombs in the supermarket..."

At this time, Gu Mian had already opened the seal of the file bag and reached out to touch the things inside.

The fat man sitting on the sofa opposite looked at Gu Mian and first pulled out a piece of paper the size of a palm from it.

The paper was turned to him, and the fat man could only see the blank back.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Gu Mian look at the front of the paper for a while, his face changed from calm to strangeness, and finally to an expression that he couldn't describe.

It seemed like I saw something amazing.

It seems that the school is safe.

What exactly is it...

The fat man stretched his neck curiously and wanted to see what was on Gu Mian's hand, but before he could take a look, Gu Mian slapped the thing in his hand on the table in front of him with a "splash".

Now the fat man sees it clearly.

That's a photo... Well, the person on it looks a little familiar...

"So why are there photos of you when you were a child under the ground of Songcheng Academy?" Gu Mian looked at Chu Changge opposite and kept smiling.

If he wanted to see the photos of Chu Changge when he was a child, he wouldn't have to go downstairs to grab them. The albums in the orphanage were all covered.

In the fat man's opinion, Gu Mian's current expression is exactly the same as the "smile" expression on QQ.

"Ha...ha..." The fat man smiled awkwardly, "It was probably Xiaohong who secretly stuffed it in when we were not paying attention just now. Do you think so, Xiaohong?"

He said as he looked into the corner.

I saw the little red head standing in the corner, shaking like a rattle.

At this time, he saw Gu Mian pull out another photo from his file bag. He saw Gu Mian staring at the photo for a long time, and the expression on his face changed from strangeness to like eating shit.

Could it be that there are still photos of me when I was a child? Just as the fat man sneaked up on Gu Mian and looked at him squintly, Gu Mian handed him the photo: "There are also photos of your father."

Hearing this, the fat man felt as if he was struck by lightning, he stretched out his trembling hand to take the photo from Gu Mian's hand.

He looked down and saw that there was indeed a familiar face on the already faded photo. He was smiling cheerfully at the camera.

The person in the photo was still very young at that time, and was more sunny than the mature man he remembered, and looked handsome and frivolous.

But these are not the most important ones.

The fat man's hands were shaking like a sieve. He held the photo for about three minutes before he raised his head stiffly: "How do you know..."

"Your dad is my class teacher," Gu Mian said for granted, "Or why do you think I dared to bring a fat man to my house for the first time I met."

When he said this, Gu Mian looked at the fat man with an almost surprised expression: "Do you think you are hiding it well?"

The fat man twitched the corner of his mouth: "Yes, I thought I was damn hiding..."

Wang Shenxing was the math teacher and class teacher when Gu Mian was sixteen years old. By chance, Gu Mian's class had a spring outing at the age of sixteen, and he went there.

At that time, Gu Mian had not participated in such activities for many years. Every time his classmates went out, he would lie by the window and watch others lined up to leave the school. The long queues of students in the school were very long and long. It took more than half an hour to leave. Gu Mian was lying down by the window and watched for more than half an hour.

Then he sat alone in the classroom waiting for people to come back, waiting from the early morning to noon, and then from noon until it was completely dark, until the lights were turned on in the classroom, he saw people returning to school one after another.

The students who came back were limping. I heard that they had walked more than a hundred miles on foot. The students who came back cried and said that they would never participate in such activities again.

But the next time they went out happily again, and Gu Mian was the only one who stayed in the empty school.

When Gu Mian was sixteen years old, he changed to a class teacher named Wang.

"It won't be a problem." - He remembered what the math teacher told him at that time, and he still remembered the joy and joy in his heart at that time.

Because of Gu Mian himself, his previous teachers were unwilling to let him participate in activities with groups, and Gu Mian never asked so.

But the new teachers are different.

He has always been very nice to Gu Mian, and even made Gu Mian feel that he is his own father who has been separated for many years.

But he has his own child. Gu Mian often sees photos of a cute little fat man on his desk. He smiled and said to Gu Mian that it was his son, named Wang Xianzhi.

As the teacher said, Gu Mian did not have any problems that time, but someone else was involved in the accident.

When he was sixteen, Gu Mian ran five kilometers of mountain roads in the middle of the night with the dying math teacher before running out, but in the end it was still too late.

By the time he arrived at the hospital, he was already exhausted and died.

"Your dad was very nice to me when he was alive," Gu Mian held his cheek and recalled the past. "If it weren't for me, he might...why are you?"

At this time, the fat man's eyes were red, and he was pinching the corner of Gu Mian's white coat to wipe his nose.

Gu Mian patted his shoulder: "Stop crying, Wang Xizhi."

"They are called Wang Xianzhi!"

Unexpectedly, this fat man looks quite hasty and his name is very literary. This name may be the protagonist in a romance novel.

Gu Mian pushed the fat man's head aside in disgust: "I didn't expect you to look like your father at all."

The fat man pinched the corner of Gu Mian's clothes and wiped his nose: "Actually, my father is not my real father. I was taken away by him from the orphanage when he was five years old..."

He said as he looked at the photo in his hand: "Since I was a child, I felt that he was different from others. When I was very young, he told me all the passwords of his passbooks, as if he would die at any time... Later he told me that there was an important thing, and I would tell me when I got older...

"But year by year, I have grown big, and in the end I was almost graduating, he didn't tell me that important thing, as if he had decided not to tell me...

"But I'm still waiting, waiting for him but he's dead."

When talking about this, Gu Mian had a large ball of snot on her clothes.

Gu Mian: "..."

"Later, when I sorted out my father's belongings, I found that he had been secretly observing someone a few years ago... I always felt that this is the thing he wanted to tell me but didn't tell me..."

"Is that person?" Gu Mian leaned over.

"It's you," the fat man sniffed, "but I didn't know you were his student at that time. I searched for three years and found someone. It was three years ago. When I found you, I was in the bank. It turned out that I wanted to get in touch with you directly, but before I could get in the side of you, two gun-carrying robbers came outside. I was so scared that I ran away immediately... The second time I saw you in an Internet cafe, but before I could go up and get in touch with you, I saw a child next to you, and the computer leaked and electrocuted and had epilepsy. I was so scared that I ran away again... Later I didn't dare to get in touch with you."

Gu Mian can guess what happened next.

This voyeurist secretly peeped at himself for three years. If the fat man's car had not failed on New Year's Day this year, he might have been following him and peeping now.

Well, maybe he'd died long ago.

After all, peeping at events will still be fatal.

There was a thick stack of files in the file bag. Chu Changge sat opposite him without saying anything. Gu Mian reached out to touch the contents in the file bag.

This time he touched another photo.

This time it was his own...

Gu Mian silently looked at the photo in his hand. This was a photo of him as an adult, and his age was similar to that now.

But the people in the photo don't look like him in terms of dressing style or behavior, and Gu Mian is also very sure that he has never taken this photo.

At this time, the fat man also turned his head and stared at the photo on Gu Mian's hand.

I saw that Gu Mian's face was in the photo, but the person inside was gloomy and listless, as if he couldn't be interested in anything.

The fat man stretched out his neck: "Doctor, is this your photo? I always feel that it doesn't look like me."

"No," Gu Mian denied, "I haven't taken this photo."

And it was obvious that the underground had been blocked for many years, so the photos were definitely put in many years ago. Gu Mian was only in his teens at that time, and it was different from this photo.

At this time, the fat man remembered the previous "Gu Mian Twin Brothers Theory", but now the twin brothers Theory is no longer useful. The person in the photo was already in his twenties many years ago, which is different from Gu Mian.

He stared at the photo and frowned: "Maybe it's your relative, brother? It's also possible that it's your father's photo when he was young..."

But it is rare to look exactly the same.

The photos are fading very seriously, and it is impossible to tell when they were taken.

The characters are also covered in darkness, and we cannot infer what era it is based on the background.

There are only these three photos in the file bag.

The remaining are more than a dozen consecutive pages of book pages, which are obviously torn off from a certain book.

But this is not the most important thing at the moment.

Gu Mian pinched his forehead with some headaches: "I don't know why there are photos of me in that ghost place."

He took away his photos as he said, staring at the two remaining photos on the table: "Do you know why these two photos appear underground in the event? Don't tell me that I don't know."
Chapter completed!