I made myself the protagonist

Everyone chatted with Ren Xuming for a long time, and from his mouth, everyone heard a lot about Ren Yao's unknown past.

Ren Xuming said that his brother had been extremely smart since he was a child, and his grades had always been among the best. However, in order to continue his studies, he chose to drop out of school and work, and had to pay off his father's gambling debts. It can be said that he has suffered a lot in these years.

"At that time, my brother was not yet an adult, so he could only work as odd jobs in some privately-owned shops. The work was hard and tiring, and his wages were always being deducted. My tuition fees were very high. In order to afford the fees, I had to pay at most When I was a child, my brother worked five or six jobs a day, working from morning to night. If it weren't for me, he would have been admitted to a first-class university in China. My brother's future should be bright and beautiful, not what it is now." Ren Xuming glanced at Ren Yao, who was busy in the kitchen, with lonely eyes.

Thinking of Ren Yao's reason for entering the space, Shen Tinglan and others couldn't help but sigh. Even Zhao Sicheng, who was disgusted with him at the beginning, now changed his mind a lot.

Ling Yun drank tea and felt extremely happy. Resurrecting Ren Xuming and changing Ren Yao's life was the most correct thing he had ever done. At the same time, it also made him feel for the first time that he, as the author, had traveled through time and entered the novel. , is not meaningless.

Now everything he has done and the efforts he has put in are moving in a better direction. Maybe one day, when he changes everyone's destiny and takes everyone away from the shackles of space, he can return to reality. Come on!

"It's really hard for you two brothers." Tang Yao grew up in a happy family and never lacked the love and friends of her parents. Now after listening to Ren Xuming's words, her eyes filled with tears and she was extremely moved.

"The food is ready, let's eat." Ren Yao walked out of the kitchen without knowing anything, but found that everyone looked at him very strangely.

"What...what happened?" Ren Yao stood there at a loss, but saw Zhao Sicheng walking towards him menacingly.

Before he had time to react, he was strangled into the arms of the other party.

"They say we don't know each other until we fight. Let's clear up the past grudges. From now on, I am your brother. If anything happens, everyone will protect you." Zhao Sicheng released his hand and patted Ren Yao's shoulder, his tone choked with sobs: "Stop talking, brother will help you serve the food."

Ren Yao was confused and looked at the living room in confusion. Ren Xuming blinked at everyone and lowered his voice: "Shh, this is our secret. If my brother knew about it, he would definitely die of shame."

"Haha, I understand." Wei Chongming stood up, rubbed his stomach and said, "Come on, let me see what delicious food Ren Yao made, how is his craftsmanship?"

He walked to the restaurant and saw the table full of dishes. He couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Can't you tell, Ren Yao, your craftsmanship is so good?!"

"These are home-cooked dishes, let's just... eat together." Ren Yao took off his apron, remembered that there were drinks in the refrigerator, and returned to the kitchen.

"Brother Ling, sit down." Ren Xuming was talking. At this moment, there was a knock on the door. There seemed to be a man outside, and he asked loudly: "Xu Ming, are you there?!"

After hearing the other party's voice, Ren Xuming immediately stood up and said to everyone: "Sorry, everyone eats first. I'll go out and take a look."

After that, he got up and went to the entrance hall and opened the door.

Outside the door, a middle-aged man about forty years old was pushing a wheelchair. Sitting in the wheelchair was a young man with a slim figure and high cheekbones.

The young man looked to be in his twenties and nearly 1.85 meters tall, but he was extremely slender and even looked malnourished. He had a hunched back and stretched out his head, like a huge ostrich, curled up in a small

Sitting in a small wheelchair, the young man's face was expressionless, but his eyes were fixed on Ren Xuming, which looked a little penetrating.

Hearing the noise outside, Ren Yao immediately walked out. After seeing these two people, he subconsciously tensed up his expression and asked coldly: "Who are you? Is something wrong?"

Hearing what he said, Ling Yun and others thought something had happened and hurriedly walked to the door.

"Brother, they are neighbors who live on the same floor. This is my Protestant friend, his name is Fang Linfan. This is Uncle Li, the caregiver who takes care of him." Ren Xuming walked to the wheelchair naturally and held the young man in his arms.

He raised his hand and smiled: "Linfan, do you want to play with me?"

The young man nodded quietly, and when the man behind him whom Ren Xuming called Uncle Li heard this, he quickly took out a chess set from the bag and said to Ren Xuming: "Yes, Linfan has been clamoring for it.

What about you. But..."

He glanced at Ling Yun and others in the room, and smiled awkwardly: "I didn't expect you to have guests at home, I'm really sorry. Linfan, you saw it too, Xu Ming has something else to do, how about we find him tomorrow?

Play?"

After Uncle Li finished speaking, the young man remained silent. Ling Yun noticed that the young man clenched his fists tightly, his legs and feet were shaking unconsciously, and his whole appearance looked particularly anxious.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry. Then we won't disturb everyone's meal. Linfan, uncle will take you outside to bask in the sun." Uncle Li smiled apologetically at everyone and pushed the wheelchair to leave.

However, at this moment, Ren Xuming suddenly caught up with him.

He bent down, squatted in front of Fang Linfan, and said softly: "Linfan, I want to have dinner with my brother's friends now. When I'm done, I'll come to your house to find you tonight and let's play chess together, okay?"

After listening to what he said, the young man nodded quietly. He waved to the other party and watched as the caregiver pushed him into the elevator. Ren Xuming then returned home.

"What happened to that person just now? I think he seems to be suffering from some kind of mental illness. You should avoid interacting with such a person, lest he hurt you." During the dinner, Ren Yao served his brother some food and warned him.

road.

He and his brother had just moved into the community two weeks ago. Because he was usually at the base, and he never liked to interact with outsiders, he didn't know that his brother had made such a weird "friend."

"Brother, don't worry. Linfan just doesn't like to talk. In fact, he is no different from us." Ren Xuming said with a smile: "Last week, I was shopping for groceries and passed by the community, and I happened to see him and Uncle Li playing chess."

Ren Xuming said that because he was also a chess enthusiast, he couldn't help but stepped forward and watched. But when he took a closer look, he discovered that in fact, the middle-aged man was just playing the game according to the young man's wishes.

He placed the flag in his hand; and that young man was actually playing chess with himself.

On the one hand, the young man has exquisite chess moves, fierce offensive, and hidden killer moves everywhere; on the other hand, he is able to make every move and defuse the opponent's attack. Ren Xuming watched with fascination and couldn't help but applaud and praise this. Only then did he attract the other person's attention.

"Linfan has a very smart mind. I learned a lot from playing chess with him." Ren Xuming said: "And he is also very pitiful. His parents work abroad and do not come home all year round. They only hired a nurse to take care of him. Uncle Li said that Linfan has never had friends, he has always been lonely."

"Okay." Ren Yao thought about it, and considering that the other party lived on the same floor, he agreed to his brother's request: "If something goes wrong, send me a message immediately."

"I know, brother, you are too imaginative. What can happen to me?" Ren Xuming smiled, but felt that Ren Yao was too cautious.

"Looking at what happened just now, this young man named Fang Linfan must be autistic, right? It's really pitiful to have this disease." Wei Chongming couldn't help but interjected.

Everyone, including Ling Yun and others, thought so.

Only Shen Tinglan thought for a while and said: "Probably not. When I was studying abroad, I went to some welfare homes to volunteer. As far as I know, autistic people always withdraw socially. They seem to He is not interested in the people around him and never takes the initiative to establish contact with his peers. But the young man just now is very eager to become friends with Xu Ming, and even actively wants to play with him. This is still very different from autism. .”

"Hey, as long as the person is fine, it's fine. We are not Xu Ming. If you don't know a person well, it's better not to judge him easily." Zhao Sicheng changed his normal behavior and said a few good words for Fang Linfan.

"Hey, is this still a fat guy? Why do you look like a different person today?" Wei Chongming couldn't help but tease him.

"Everyone, hurry up and eat. The food is almost cold." Ren Xuming smiled, but at this moment, Ling Yun and Tang Yao seemed to sense something. They lowered their heads in unison and took out their mobile phones from their pockets.

"What's wrong?" Wei Chongming asked subconsciously. Ling Yun just glanced at the phone in a hurry, and then put it back in his pocket. He held the food and smiled naturally: "It's okay, there is news from the company, saying that he will work overtime tonight. .”

"Yeah, me too." Tang Yao responded, but Ren Xuming didn't take it seriously.

At the dinner table, everyone looked at each other in shock. They did not expect that Ling Yun and Tang Yao would receive a new mission at this time.