You who walk against the light

"Where did you go? Li Meng couldn't contact you for a long time. Didn't you agree to fly to Shanghai tomorrow morning?"

It sounded a little noisy on the other end of the phone, An Ran should be following up on the shooting scene.

"I know, I'll be back later."

Listening to Lin Yuan's nice and friendly explanation, Zhong Kaifan couldn't help but glance at him, such a patient look suddenly made people feel a tingling sensation.

He had never seen Lin Yuan treat anyone so well.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yuan scratched his head, "Well... just now, someone was really following me, so I had no choice but to break in, hehe."

"Can you go out now?"

Six years.

Zhong Kaifan found that there was still no way to turn a blind eye to him.

Looking at him more than once, I feel like my heart is blocked.

Lin Yuan pointed to the gate with his mobile phone, and smiled dryly: "I, I'm leaving now."

He stood at the door of the bathroom. From this angle, he could see the layout of the bedroom, and his eyes were attracted by the things on the bedside table.

Zhong Kaifan quickly realized that something was wrong, stopped Lin Yuan before he broke into the bedroom, and looked at each other: "What are you doing?"

A trace of softness flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes, and he quickly regained his composure: "I seem to have seen something."

A thing that burns time.

"Nothing." Zhong Kaifan closed the door casually, and issued an order to evict the guest: "If you have nothing else to do, please go out."

Lin Yuan originally thought that Zhong Kaifan's heart was as dead as water, and he could no longer make any waves, but his refusal seemed to cover up.He thought despicably, since it was over, why couldn't he take back what belonged to him, even if it was just a thought.

"I'll just take a look." Lin Yuan said stubbornly.

That is a painting.

Lin Yuan's drawing skills were not good at that time, and the lines were messy, but he could vaguely see the outlines of the two teenagers.

Watercolor paintings are not easy to preserve. If his guess is correct, Zhong Kaifan should have cut it to fit the size of the photo frame.

It's been six years, and he still keeps it?

Lin Yuan stared at Zhong Kaifan, catching a trace of unbearable in those black and white eyes, his eyes slid over his tall nose bridge, and finally fell on his pale lips, Lin Yuan subconsciously bit his own lips.

If... Zhong Kaifan still misses a little bit of old love, Lin Yuan feels that he can burn himself with lust.

My brain began to calculate quickly. I signed a ten-year contract with Xinrui, and it will expire in two years. If the contract is terminated, how much will I have to pay? How should I explain those messy things? Do something after losing the money... …

Most importantly, can Zhong Kaifan forgive him?

With Zhong Kaifan's uncompromising character, and Zhong Can who died innocently.

Lin Yuan was completely awake.

A short ten seconds is as long as a century.Zhong Kaifan didn't know what was going on in his mind, and an inexplicable sense of alienation lay between the two until the doorbell broke the silence.

Zhong Kaifan's face was calm, he motioned him not to move around with vigilant eyes, and walked towards the entrance: "Who?"

"Brother, it's me." A beautiful female voice came.

Zhong Kaifan turned his head instinctively and lowered his voice: "Why don't you hide for a while?"

Lin Yuan looked at him suspiciously, "Why should I hide? Can't you just come out of the hospital and thank the doctor?"

"Brother?" The voice from outside rang again.

Zhong Kaifan closed his eyes helplessly, and said in response, "Wait a minute." Then, he pushed Lin Yuan to another room, "Don't talk."

Lin Yuanchou smiled shamelessly: "The golden house hides the beauty."

Zhong Kaifan covered his mouth, touched his warm lips with his palm, and warned: "You'd better calm down for me."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Kaifan closed the door and went out calmly.

"Cut, you can really pretend." Lin Yuan said angrily, and looked around. This is a shelf full of medical-related books.

"Why are you here?" Zhong Kaifan opened the door and put one hand in his trouser pocket.

Yao Xiwen shook the bento bag in his hand, "My mother made bone soup today, and she loves young talents like you the most. I can't finish it all by myself, so I'll give you some to taste."

Zhong Kaifan nodded, and touched the tip of his nose abnormally.

Yao Xiwen only saw shopping bags on the dining table, "Eh? You're going to cook, that's just right, I didn't eat either, how about I have a meal?"

Zhong Kaifan coughed dryly, with hesitation on his face.

Yao Xiwen chuckled: "Don't worry, I'm just kidding you."

Lin Yuan vaguely heard the conversation in the study, guessing the relationship between them, but after a while, the living room became quiet.

He didn't dare to move, quietly opened the door a crack, just stuck out his head, "Zhong Kaifan, are you alright?"

"Yeah." A voice came from the living room.

Lin Yuan stood up straight and went out, seeing Zhong Kaifan messing around in the kitchen.

He smelled the aroma of food, and when he thought of the woman just now, he immediately felt sour, leaned against the door and said, "Doctor Zhong, you are very welcome."

Zhong Kaifan poured out the soup, put it in two bowls, gave him a cold look, and walked towards the dining table expressionlessly: "Sit."

Lin Yuan stood still.

He didn't expect Zhong Kaifan to let him eat. He remembered that a long time ago, when they were renting a house together, Zhong Kaifan would cook every now and then, and the two of them couldn't get enough of being together.

How did it become the current disliked look?

Lin Yuan was recalling the past when he was awakened by Zhong Kaifan's words: "Leave quickly after eating."