In the evening, the sunset was as red as fire, orange covered the sky, and the fire clouds were thick and gorgeous. A black commercial vehicle drove into the city's famous villa area, and the orange afterglow fell on the car body and shone.

By the green belt outside the entrance of the community in the villa area, Lin Yan was sitting on his small suitcase in disgrace, fidgeting at the buttons of his clothes, and staring at the intersection.

It's midsummer now, although there are big trees in the green belt of the community for shelter, but still covered in sweat, the exposed arms were bitten by mosquitoes with a few small red bags, waiting from noon to now, afraid of missing Wen He who came back from work , Lin Yan growled hungry and didn't dare to run around, just staring at the intersection.

Hearing the sound of the car driving again, Lin Yan raised his head and took a look. His slightly dim eyes suddenly became bright after seeing the license plate number. He jumped up and waved to the black commercial vehicle.

"Hello, Wen He."

The commercial vehicle was not driving fast at all, and the familiar voice made the driver subconsciously step on the brakes, and then the window of the rear seat was lowered. When Wen He saw clearly that the person sitting on the suitcase with a disheveled face was Lin Yanhou, the door of the rear seat slammed is opened.

Wen He should have come back from the company. He was wearing a meticulous black suit, his face was sullen and serious, and his footsteps were in a hurry. He walked up to Lin Yan and stopped. Looking at his distressed appearance, his eyes flashed with pain. Die, asked in a cold voice:

"What are you doing when you come back? Are you afraid that I will break your leg?"

He didn't care about the indifferent attitude, as if he wasn't the one who went crazy after so many days looking for Lin Yan who ran away from home and didn't sleep for several nights.

Lin Yan flattened his mouth aggrieved, stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Wen He's suit, tears filled his wet eyes, and muttered:

"Hey, your little one has been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing Lin Yan's aggrieved appearance, Wen He's heart tightened, and he managed to suppress his soft heart, sneered coldly, and asked mockingly:

"Lin Yan, what trick do you want to play this time?"

Seeing Wen He's indifferent and indifferent appearance, Lin Yan was too lazy to tangle with him, so he simply wrapped his arms around Wen He's waist, buried his face in his arms, and replied aggrievedly:

"I was homeless for two days, sleeping under the flyover, and mosquitoes bit me."

Wen He was unmoved, still indifferent.

"I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten well for two days, and the food outside is not as delicious as your cooking."

Wen He's expression moved slightly, but he didn't respond.

"Wen He, I miss you..."

Lin Yan wandered outside for so many days, his hair was messy and not soft at all, he rubbed against Wen He's shoulder, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his suit.

The first few sentences were all to coax Wen He to soften his heart, but only the last sentence was true.

From the previous life to this life, Lin Yan really missed him, and missed this indifferent and paranoid Wen He who gave him all the tenderness.

Seeing Lin Yan's pitiful appearance, Wen He finally compromised, grabbed his wrist and walked towards the direction of the car. The assistant who came down shortly after Wen He got off the car picked up and put Lin Yan's suitcase in front of the gate of the community. into the trunk.

It has been two days since Lin Yan ran away from home, his hair, clothes and face are in a mess, only a pair of dark eyes are amazingly bright, which is incompatible with the exquisite and luxurious furnishings in the business car.

After getting in the car, Lin Yan didn't intend to break free from Wen He's grasped wrist, and leaned silently on Wen He's shoulder.

Wen He didn't mind his haute couture suit being soiled by Lin Yan at all. Looking at his docile and well-behaved appearance, he thought it was Lin Yan who suffered from running away from home this time. He inserted his slender fingers into Lin Yan's hair and rubbed him comfortingly. Knead, the voice is still cold.

"Next time you run, I'll break your leg."

Lin Yan leaned against Wen He's arms, gritted his teeth and restrained himself from making any noise. The embrace full of security was as wide as ever, and coincided with the embrace that subconsciously protected him when the car accident happened in the previous life, making Lin Yan Uncontrollable sour eyes.

Wen He's paranoia hides subtle tenderness, but he hated it in his previous life and never saw it through. Lin Yan suppressed the surging emotions, and said in a muffled voice:

"Wen He, I want you to hug me."

"Dirty ones, don't hug them."

Wen He replied coldly, seeing Lin Yan's bulging cheeks looking aggrieved and lost, the next moment he put his hand on his waist, and said in a low voice:

"Just this time."

Before Lin Yan was reborn and came back, he had wandered outside for a long time, his dirty body still smelled of sweat, and he was no different from a beggar on the street.

Wen He, who has always had a severe obsession with cleanliness, rarely showed disgust and disgust, his slightly lowered eyes concealed distress, Lin Yan rarely took the initiative to get close to him, Wen He's arms around Lin Yan's waist were slightly stiff.

Lin Yan climbed up the pole, arched himself in Wen He's arms, and muttered:

"The next time you act like a spoiled child, can you do it again?"

"No."

Wen He refused in a deep voice, with a force that could not be refused in his cold voice.

Lin Yan leaned into his arms and let out a muffled laugh, without revealing him, whether or not the two of them will know next time.

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