Yayoi Cocoon

Love is about fate as well as luck. Originally, Yanchen could get that luck, but Weixuan cut him off. To put it bluntly, Weixuan stole the person Yanchen liked.However, the details of the matter are far more complicated than imagined, and it is often difficult for others to understand if it is not the person involved.

Yanchen curled up on the bed and couldn't sleep, his back always felt cold, maybe it was because he did something wrong that made his back feel cold.Then God, don't be so kind to let him live, even if he dies today, he won't hate anyone.

Liao Xi still stayed in the kitchen, because thinking of his questioning of Yan Chen just now, he really felt ashamed. What qualifications does he have to criticize Yan Chen?After all, he almost became a sinner today, if someone hadn't saved Yan Chen in time, he might be hard to blame!It was even worse, because Yanchen couldn't swim, but he could, but he still chose to turn a blind eye!

The more Liao Xi thought about it, the more sad he became, he opened the door of Yanchen's room, and called Yanchen's name softly.

Yanchen raised his head from the pillow, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Liao Xi lay down on Yanchen's bed, "Are you sure you don't blame me?"

Yanchen shook his head hastily.

"Are you still blaming me?"

"No no, I don't blame you! I'm sure!"

"Really?"

"Don't think about it anymore, it's over. I'm not a good person, and I don't deserve your attention!"

Liao Xi looked at Yanchen and didn't speak for a long moment.In the end, it was Yanchen who broke the silence, "Why don't you come up and sleep for a while, and it will be dawn in a while."

Liao Xi nodded and fell asleep beside Yanchen.Seeing him trying hard to cover the quilt, he asked, "Do you feel cold?"

"It's a little bit, leaning on the sea, I always feel a chill."

"I'm in, don't you mind?"

"Ah."

Liao Xi lifted the quilt and got in.When his arm touched Yanchen's back, he felt cool.So, he touched Yanchen's arm without hesitation, "Why are you so cold?"

"I'm cold. Leave me alone, go to sleep."

Liao Xi suddenly hugged Yan Chen slowly from behind, Yan Chen suddenly felt his heart beating wildly, "Is this better?"

"Much better, much better."

"Why is your heart beating so fast?"

"Nonsense, you hug me like this, are you still planning to let me sleep?"

Liao Xi let go of his hand suddenly, "Sorry, I forgot..."

"Don't, don't let go." Yan Chen's cheeks were hot because of what he said, but luckily no one would notice. "I mean...if you don't want to, don't push yourself..."

Before Yan Chen finished speaking, Liao Xi hugged him even tighter. This sudden warmth made Yan Chen feel extremely satisfied. It would be great if he could keep doing this.

On the return bus, Yanchen and Liao Xi were sleeping on each other's shoulders. This scene was so ambiguous that the girl sitting in the front row couldn't help being afraid of this scene.

When they got out of the car, Liao Xi carried the backpacks of both of them on his shoulders. Uncle Zhang who came to pick them up was very surprised. He was also very relieved to see them get on the car and go home together.

"Young master, you have finally reconciled with the eldest master!"

"Uncle Zhang!" Yan Chen said, reminding him not to talk badly.

Uncle Zhang smiled and said nothing more.

Seeing Liao Xi and Yanchen returning home together, Liao Qing was the most overjoyed. If he still refused to come back, Liao Qing would really be pissed off.Liao Xi had never stayed in Yanchen's room for a long time, and for the first time tonight, he chatted with Yanchen in the room.They leaned against the bed and shared a photo album together.Chatting and chatting, Yanchen excitedly took out the photo album of his mother when she was young from the bookshelf to show off her beauty.

"It's really beautiful, so what's the matter with you?"

"Actually, it was because of an accident when I was young."

"What accident?"

"The head is squeezed by the door."

"You're boring, this joke isn't funny at all."

"Are you bored? It seems that I really don't know how to tell jokes." Yan Chen got up to get two bottles of something to drink.

Liao Xi continued to flip through Yanchen's mother's photo album, and a photo of Yanchen's mother smiling by the Swan Lake with an umbrella caught Liao Xi's eyes.How could this umbrella be exactly the same as Weixuan's umbrella?There will be two umbrellas with this pattern, which is too coincidental.It is not surprising that black umbrellas are easy to duplicate, but it is rare for umbrellas with patterns and special patterns to be used by two people at the same time!

Yanchen took two bottles of Coke and sat down, Liao Xi pointed to the photo in his hand, "This umbrella?"

"As I said, I lent Wei Xuan that umbrella to him."

"Really?"

"When did I lie to you?"

"Then I'll return the umbrella to you. It seems that this umbrella is also of great significance to you."

"No, you can keep it, it's just an umbrella! Besides, you are my younger brother, so what's mine is yours!"

"Is this really good?"

"Wei Xuan saved you once, didn't he? Just treat it as a token between you, wouldn't it be more meaningful?"

That's right, that rainy night, it was Wei Xuan's sudden appearance that rescued him, otherwise he would have been in a very dangerous situation that night, and it happened that this seven-color umbrella stretched over their heads, shielding them from the icy cold rain.It was also from the day he met Weixuan that he thought about becoming a responsible person to bring happiness and security to those who love him.