Quick travel: Bai Yueguang is targeted by the crazy male protagonist again

"Except for this." Shen Yanchi gritted his teeth and said stiffly.

Ye Nanzhi pressed her lips and remained silent. No matter how many unpleasant words she said, she couldn't say them out.

Shen Yanchi stroked her hair, exuding a sense of decadence from the inside out.

"If you don't want me to pester you, you'll have to die."

Ye Nanzhi looked up at him in surprise. Shen Yanchi's expression was gloomy, with a sad smile on his face. He smiled miserably and bitterly.

He lowered his raised hand and said in a low voice, "Have a good rest."

Then he shuffled out of the room in a daze. A tear fell on the back of his hand, and Ye Nanzhi realized that his face was already covered with tear stains.

She never thought about telling Shen Yanchi to die.

The dreams at night were always unreliable. She wanted to escape but couldn't find a way.

"Zhizhi, I'm here to find you, but why don't you want me?" The man sitting on the bedside in the dream whispered again and again.

She wanted to open her eyes and see the man's face clearly, but her spirit was still blurry and she could only see his teary eyes.

"do not want!"

Ye Nanzhi opened his eyes and gasped for air, breaking into a cold sweat.

"Click——"

Shen Yanchi walked in from outside. He seemed to have been waiting outside, and he didn't know what he was waiting for.

He half-closed Ye Nanzhi into his arms and gently patted her back, "Are you having a nightmare?"

The moment he walked in, Ye Nanzhi seemed to see the figure sliding down from the tall building in his dream, and they were overlapping little by little.

is it him? But that person was much more decisive than Shen Yanchi.

It took her a long time to regain her composure. She looked at the person in front of her, feeling upset and complicated in her heart.

After a while, she spoke to Shen Yanchi, her tone so gentle that she was afraid of startling him, and even more afraid that one day he would actually jump from a tall building, "Don't die."

Shen Yanchi met her eyes, saw the panic and fear in her eyes, and smiled, "Okay."

He even thought that Ye Nanzhi would never talk to him again. Who would have thought...

If he were to die one day, he would never taint her eyes.

She hated him so much, and if she hated him any more, she would be afraid that she would not be at peace in hell.

Ye Nanzhi got his consent and immediately pushed him away.

My mood is like the sad clouds in the sky, they are connected one by one and cannot be separated.

She and Shen Yanchi reached a dead end. Shen was tired of advancing late, so she retreated. If no one compromised, she would have no choice but to waste her life.

Make each other overwhelmed.

I saw Cheng Luo again half a month later. She had neat short hair and was wearing a decent suit. She looked very capable.

"Zhizhi." He greeted her with a smile when she entered.

Ye Nanzhi just left her back. If he said he didn't have any resentment in his heart, it would be a lie, but talking about hatred was too heavy.

"Young Master Song is here in C City." Cheng Luo reminded Shen Yanchi.

"He knows everything?"

Cheng Luo nodded silently.

"Do you need me to stop him?"

As long as he thinks about it, Song Yilang will be unable to move forward in C City.

In the corner, Ye Nanzhi was playing with his bracelets boredly, seemingly not caring what they were talking about.

Shen Yanchi said: "No need."

He saw Ye Nanzhi stop playing with the bracelet before continuing.

"If he wants to come, let him come."

He has thought a lot these days, and when he feels like he understands something, it becomes foggy again, and he can't figure it out.

Ye Nanzhi takes soft things rather than hard ones. What he is doing now is meaningless in her eyes.

But it's one thing to know it clearly in your heart, and it's another thing to actually do it.

He can't let go...

Therefore, we can only rely on external forces to let each other breathe.

Song Yilang came at noon the next day, and Ye Nanzhi's eyes lit up when he saw him.

"Let's talk about it after lunch." Shen Yanchi interrupted Song Yilang who was about to speak in a deep voice.

"Tch~" Song Yilang raised the corners of his mouth nonchalantly, "Hurry up, I'm starving."

"Hey, are you bored?" He raised his eyes and asked Ye Nanzhi, but he didn't need her to answer, "I think some people want to suffocate you to death."

As he said that, his eyes turned to Shen Yanchi, and he mocked desperately, "I'm afraid you will get depression if you stay with this guy."

Shen Yanchi's face twitched.

"Why don't you let me take you out to have some fun? You can do whatever you want."

"Song Yilang!"

The man sitting on the sofa interrupted him unbearably.

"I'm not deaf." Song Yilang raised his hands in a pretentious manner, "Don't be so angry."

He pointed at Shen Yanchi towards Ye Nanzhi and said excitedly: "Did you see that? Domestic violence is not allowed."

Shen Yanchi's face turned red with anger, he choked on his neck and was out of breath.

"Hey, don't be mad at me. I didn't even ask you to settle the score! Do you know how pitiful I was when I was locked up at home?"

He got angry when he talked about this. Even though he and Shen Yanchi had been brothers for so many years, they couldn't catch him in a trap!

He smacked his lips, stopped mentioning it, and repeated: "I'm starving to death!"

"Shut up." Shen Yanchi was not polite to him at all.

He couldn't wait for the aunt to bring the cooked food.

Shen Yanchi habitually went to see what food Ye Nanzhi had put in. She ate less these days and was always bored alone, and she was too lazy to talk to him.

The plate was turned to Song Yilang. He reached out to pick it up, but Shen Yanchi took the dish away before he could touch Bian.

"Tsk, cheapskate." Song Yilang turned his chopsticks carelessly.

Then he watched Shen Yanchi change the position of the dish eagerly.

Song Yilang wisely didn't pick up that dish. Anyway, he ate other dishes very quickly.

After finishing the meal, Song Yilang got up and walked out before Shen Yanchi could say anything.

Song Yilang put his pockets in his pocket and asked him, "You really don't want to let him go?"

The weather is sunny today, with mountains in the distance, floating white smoke rising from the top, and above that is a clear blue sky, with a few clouds occasionally drifting through, feeling free and comfortable.

"Let go." He struggled to roll the word out from the tip of his tongue.

It should have been let go a long time ago, but it was just dragged on unwillingly.

"I can only let go a little." Shen Yanchi added slowly.

"It's one o'clock today and one o'clock tomorrow, maybe one day I'll let it go completely." Song Yilang seemed to be comforting him, but the meaning behind his words was the same.

Shen Yanchi was silent for a moment and only said: "It can't be done."

Letting Ye Nanzhi leave was the biggest step back he could make. If you want him to completely let go, the obsession in his heart will completely dissipate.

But isn’t that what people rely on to survive?

"If you can't let go, get away. Distance creates beauty, do you understand?"

"don't know."

"Tsk, I can't tell you."

Ye Nanzhi was startled when she saw the servant carrying her luggage to the car.

Apart from the servants, only Song Yilang was outside. He opened the car door and said to Ye Nanzhi, "Let's go!"

The tone was very relaxed and natural, and Ye Nanzhi glanced back subconsciously.