2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Ye Buyu walked to the door, and the head teacher, Teacher Zheng, gently held her hand: "Come on, Xiaoyu, your father is here to pick you up."

"Ah? But school isn't over yet?" A childish girl's voice sounded, soft, waxy, and very cute.

"Your father seems to be saying that he has something to do at work and is afraid that no one will come to pick you up later, so he wants to pick you up in advance."

"My home is very close, I can go back by myself."

"Teacher was fine when he was a child, and it was okay to go out alone. But today's society is different, and there are many dangerous people. It is better to be accompanied by adults outside. Come on, here we are." Teacher Zheng opened the door and took the Ye Buyu walked into the office.

"Hey, Xiaoyu." A middle-aged man stood up from his chair not far away, smiled and waved this way.

The man looks to be in his early forties, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He has a good appearance and a well-maintained figure. He has a refreshing feeling that is incompatible with this age group, which makes it easy for people to like him.

"Dad, why did you come to pick me up so early?" Ye Bu stomped his feet in a tone of voice.

There was an apologetic smile on the man's face, and he knelt down and held her little hand: "Dad suddenly has to go on a business trip and will leave this afternoon. Your mother has to work overtime at night and may not have time to pick you up, so I want to pick you up in advance. send home."

The little girl's original dissatisfaction suddenly turned into reluctance: "Ah? You have to go on a business trip again. How long will you be out this time?"

"Not long after, only three or four days, I'll go out for a meeting and I'll be back soon." The man rubbed her little head, stood up and nodded to Zheng Yuxuan next to her: "Excuse me, Teacher Zheng."

"It's okay, it's okay. Since you have something to do, go ahead and get busy." Teacher Zheng blushed slightly and waved his hand.

Yan Muyun, who was "possessed" by Ye Buyu like a ghost at this time, saw this scene and couldn't help but smacked his lips. This kind of middle-aged handsome guy who exudes mature charm is really very lethal to young women who have just entered society.

There was nothing special about the subsequent scene. Ye Buyu went back to the classroom to pack his schoolbag, and then he held his father's hand and walked out of the school gate together.

However, after walking on the street for a while, Yan Muyun suddenly heard his own voice: "Dad, isn't our home going this way?"

His heart suddenly trembled, and he had a vague feeling of bad premonition.

When Ye Buyu was confused, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind: "Xiaoyu? Why are you here?"

"He is not your father!" The woman lowered her voice and interrupted her daughter in a very stern tone: "I just called your father. He is working in the company now. How could he come out to pick you up from school at this time?"

"That's weird, what's going on with this guy Lao Ye?"

The little girl was a little confused: "Dad said he was going on a business trip suddenly and you had to work overtime at night, so you came to pick me up in advance..."

"Business trip? What business trip? Why didn't I know?" The woman's eyes widened: "And I never said I would work overtime tonight."

"Don't you like lemon cake very much? Let's go to the mall to eat one before going home." The man lowered his head and smiled.

"Haha, so you have to keep it a secret from mom."

"Yeah! Dad is the best!"

Halfway through the words he said angrily, he paused, and a trace of panic gradually appeared on the woman's face.

"OK, all right!"

"milk tea!"

Yan Muyun, who had experienced all this from the first-person perspective, also felt chilled. He thought about it with horror when he recalled some of the previous things.

Ye Buyu's voice suddenly became excited: "Really? But my mother said that I can only eat one lemon cake in three days. I just ate one yesterday..."

"But...but that's what dad said..." The little girl felt a little aggrieved, but also felt a little fear in her heart because of her mother's fierce reaction: "Dad went to the toilet and will be back soon. ."

At this moment, the woman's face was full of surprise. She ran in from outside the store, squatted in front of Ye Buyu, and held her hand: "What's going on, Xiaoyu? Why are you here?" ?”

"Watch?" The man was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and looked at his wrist: "Ah... yes, dad's watch accidentally broke this morning. I sent it to the store for repair before I could get it back. Do you want to eat it? What? Just a lemon cake? Do you want something more?"

"It's strange. In the past, the number was called quickly, but there aren't many customers today?"

However, when she let go of her hand, the little girl's eyes were fixed on his wrist: "Dad, why don't you wear a watch today?"

"Mom, what's wrong? I haven't gotten my cake yet..."

"Okay, I've placed an order on my phone. Dad needs to go to the bathroom. Our number is 1025. Remember to go and get it when it displays on the screen."

After responding excitedly, the little girl kept her eyes fixed on the screen and kept whispering: "1025, 1025, 1025..."

"Then... what should we do now?" The little girl's voice was already crying.

"Huh? But..."

The man took Ye Buyu's hand and found a seat by the window: "Sit here, daddy will buy you a cake."

Ye Buyu was frightened and did not dare to speak again. He followed his mother obediently from the third floor of the shopping mall to the first floor, and finally came to a clothing store.

The woman seemed so angry that she dug into her bag and took out her mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hey, Lao Ye, what's the matter with you? Why did you suddenly take Xiaoyu out of school..."

But she didn't see number 1025 on the screen until several minutes passed.

After the two of them entered the mall, the dense flow of people around them made Yan Muyun relax a lot. Even if there was something wrong with the man in front of him, he probably wouldn't do it in public.

The little girl was completely stunned and stood there blankly, her little mind processing the information in front of her quickly. After a while, a cold feeling of fear crept up my spine.

The woman knelt down, held her daughter's shoulders, and said seriously: "No matter who the person who brought you out is, he can't be your father."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mom is here." The woman wiped away the tears from the corner of her daughter's eyes with a very firm expression: "Mom has called the police. No matter who the person is, he will not even think of harming my daughter in front of me!"

The woman squeezed Ye Buyu's hand tightly, causing her a little pain: "Don't talk, just follow me."

She looked back and exclaimed: "Mom?"

In front of him is a slim and good-looking middle-aged woman, wearing a casual black suit. She looks capable and full of aura. The traces left by the years on her face not only did not diminish her charm at all, but instead added a touch of charm unique to mature women.

After a few seconds, she hung up the phone, took Ye Buyu's hand and walked out of the store without saying a word.