Li Xiaoya grabbed Sheng Yuxiao's sleeve harder and reluctantly pulled the angry young man back to his side.
"Does he know me?" Li Xiaoya asked.
"What?" Sheng Yuxiao was stunned and calmed down a little.
Then he followed Li Xiaoya's gaze and looked at the man on the ground, frowned, and said hesitantly: "I think there may be some kind of mental illness..."
At this time, the staff gathered around and did not dare to help the person up. They had to squat down and ask: "Hello, who are you? Do you know our guest on the show? Hello?"
The man paid no attention to the voices of anyone around him.
The staff couldn't help but look at each other, and then made even more confused sounds: "Can't he hear the sound?"
"It can't really be a mental illness, right? The clothes don't look like it."
"Should we call the police?"
"Look for any contact information on him?"
"He has no mental illness." Li Xiaoya's voice sounded crisp again, "He must be a deaf-mute. I just saw him signing with others. But no one here seems to understand sign language."
"It turns out you really can't hear us."
"Then...what should we do?"
"Why does he seem to be still crying?"
"It looks very pitiful."
The staff were a little at a loss, and in the end they could only look at the minor Sheng Yuxiao for help.
Sheng Yuxiao didn't look at the "deaf-mute" anymore. He cursed: "...the cone fell to the ground."
Li Xiaoya took out the handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands.
That was the sticky milk stain left on his hand when the cone fell.
"It's a pity, one should be very expensive." Li Xiaoya said.
When Sheng Yuxiao heard this, she smiled instead: "What's expensive? It's just a pity. You waited here for a long time in vain, and in the end you didn't even get a bite, and it was all on the floor."
After saying that, Sheng Yuxiao turned serious and asked, "Did you just see this man signing with others?"
"Yeah." Li Xiaoya nodded and pointed out the glass window, "He was outside just now, as if he was asking someone else something. But no one paid attention to him. Then he saw me and came in."
Sheng Yuxiao frowned: "Why did I pick you? Do you think children are easy to bully?"
"He hasn't done anything yet and you're here."
Sheng Yuxiao twitched the corners of his mouth, but he wasn't too embarrassed.
He turned around and walked up to the "deaf mute" and asked, "Why did you pinch my sister's face?"
The man who had remained motionless when asked by the staff just now raised his head and looked at Sheng Yuxiao.
"Can you hear?" Sheng Yuxiao paused and quickly made a judgment, "It's not that you are born deaf and mute, but that you are mute after learning?"
The man didn't respond again, and the expression on his face didn't even change.
But the tears were still half-dried on his face, making him look embarrassed.
Li Xiaoya held the table with one hand and leaned forward. She pointed at the thing in the man's arms and asked, "What is that?"
The man loosened his down jacket, and the contents of the jacket fell out.
Sheng Yuxiao bent down to pick it up and looked down: "Map?"
The staff also craned their necks curiously: "Isn't this a map of Nan Province? What is he looking for?"
Sheng Yuxiao pinched the map in his hand and said, "It's wet."
The man remained motionless.
At this time, Li Xiaoya couldn't help but asked: "Are you lost?"
The man's eyes suddenly moved.
Sheng Yuxiao interrupted: "He is an adult with normal intelligence. He is just mute, not stupid. How could he get lost?"
After Sheng Yuxiao finished speaking, she asked the staff for paper and pen, then leaned over and asked, "Can you write? If you need help, just write it down and the people from the program team will help you."
The man took the paper and pen, but still didn't move.
The staff member hesitated and said, "How about helping the person up first? Then we can call the police."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man got up from the ground, then leaned against the table beside him and wrote three words: Don't call the police.
His calligraphy is graceful and powerful, and it can be seen that he has specially practiced it.
In other words, he should have a certain level of cultural knowledge.
"Don't call the police? You make people doubt your true identity. You can't be a fugitive, right?" Sheng Yuxiao looked at him in surprise.
When the staff heard this, they were so frightened that they took several steps back.
The man was still unaffected, holding the pen and continuing to write: I'm just here to find someone, you don't need to pay attention to me.
The staff breathed a sigh of relief: "Looking for someone, wouldn't it be faster to call the police and ask the police to help you find him?"
The man shook his head and wrote: I'm leaving.
The staff looked at each other and made way for him.
"Why are his clothes so dirty?"
"He must have fallen down on the road. It's okay, he is an adult after all."
They talked quietly and watched the man leave.
But the man walked out a few steps, suddenly turned around, looked at Li Xiaoya, gestured something at her, and then opened his mouth and squeezed out a completely out of tune syllable.
Yes, it looks pathetic. But Sheng Yuxiao still stood in front of Li Xiaoya ruthlessly, not allowing this inexplicable person to take another look at Li Xiaoya.
The man had no choice but to grab a pen and paper again, and hurriedly wrote something before leaving.
Li Xiaoya grabbed Sheng Yuxiao's clothes from behind, stretched out his hand and said, "Let me take a look."
Sheng Yuxiao checked the note and made sure there was no foul language before handing it to Li Xiaoya.
"I'm sorry for scaring you"
This is what was written above.
Li Xiaoya couldn't help but said: "We haven't asked him what his name is yet."
Sheng Yuxiao said: "It's just a stranger anyway."
"But he hasn't said why he pinched my face? Why did he look at me crying? Does he know me? Who is he here to find?" Li Xiaoya looked at Sheng Yuxiao longingly.
Sheng Yuxiao's eyes flickered.
yes.
Why?
Strange though.
Although I think about it, I also know that it is impossible for the relatives of Li Xiaoya’s mother to appear here alone in such a strange posture...
But Sheng Yuxiao still remembers a lesson his uncle taught him -
To be smarter and stronger than others, you must pay attention to more details than others, and don't let these details slip away from your eyes easily.
Sheng Yuxiao said two words to Li Xiaoya: "Wait."
Then he crossed over with his long legs, chased after him and held down the man's shoulders.
Sheng Yuxiao called a name in his ear: "Wei Xuanming."
The man didn't move.
Sheng Yuxiao asked: "Are you his youngest son? Who are you looking for? Looking for your sister who has been missing for ten years?"
The man still didn't move.
Sheng Yuxiao frowned in confusion and withdrew his hand.
guessed wrong?
The two have nothing to do with each other?
Sheng Yuxiao took half a step back, but the man suddenly turned around and looked at him coldly and warily.
Not as excited as I imagined.
However, Sheng Yuxiao's heart fell steadily: "It seems that I guessed it right. Why did you appear here alone..."
The man took two steps back and put a hand on his waist.
It seemed like there was some kind of weapon hidden there.
Sheng Yuxiao instantly realized that the man seemed to have misunderstood something. Did the man regard him as an enemy?
Sheng Yuxiao immediately shouted: "Didn't you already find the person you were looking for?"
