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He was actually just talking casually.

Long Dingchuan was stunned, and after a while he smiled and patted his head: "Thinking too much."

If there is a time of suffering, it will only be half a year, and he has already forgotten it.But I don't know, does it have such a big impact?

He never noticed.

"I used to travel..." Ye Linyun stopped talking halfway.

"how?"

"Nothing." For some reason, he was very lonely at the moment.It was as if I was in a transparent hood, outsiders could only see the movement of my mouth but not hear what I said.

Long Dingchuan took a deep look at him, pulled him over and sat on his lap, just hugged him like this, without asking any questions.

Ye Linyun thanked him for being so considerate, slowly hugged him back, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.This embrace is inclusive and strong, can you entrust everything, tell each other, and ignore the consequences?

"Cousin, if I wasn't me, would you still like me?" Ye Linyun murmured.

With the hot and humid breath in his ears, Long Dingchuan hugged him even tighter, without any pause: "I like it."

"why?"

Perhaps the confined small space is too easy for people to relax their vigilance, and the words of comfort that he once thought were the most boring have now become a life-saving straw for him.

"Where does liking need a reason?"

"The me before, do you like it?" Ye Linyun continued to ask.

"I like it." After pondering for a while, Long Dingchuan replied.In fact, his memory of Xiaoyun in the past is very vague. For some reason, he seems to be completely unable to remember his previous personality.However, this answer is always correct.

Ye Linyun pushed him away and sneered: "Hypocrisy."

Long Dingchuan didn't know why, so he pulled him over again: "Speaking of which, you were not close to me before, why?"

Ye Linyun played with his fingers, the man's fingers were very strong, the palm was wide, in stark contrast to his delicate and slender: "I used to like you."

He didn't care about telling him these things, he really liked it, why not tell him?

"You used to like me?" Long Dingchuan wrapped his small hands in his hands and said in a daze.

"Do you feel like I'm covering up really well?"

"Yeah." He didn't feel it at all.

"What about now?" Ye Linyun pulled out his finger and asked softly.

"What now?" Long Dingchuan glanced at him, and put his hands together again.

"Now, do you feel that I like you?"

"Do you want me to tell the truth?" Long Dingchuan smiled bitterly, staring at the little hand he was holding, "I'm not sure." If he said he didn't like it, he obviously felt friendship, but if he said he liked it, he always felt uncertain.

"Then you can't blame me. You didn't realize when I liked you wholeheartedly?" Ye Linyun said intentionally.This feeling is inexplicably pleasant, as if seeking justice for this body.

Long Dingchuan held his hand tightly and said in a low voice: "I didn't know before."

"Yeah, who told you not to know." After speaking, he pulled out his finger and touched the lips he was trying to argue with, "If you don't accept the rebuttal, it's your fault anyway, you should work hard in the future."

Long Dingchuan smiled deeply, took off his finger, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly: "How hard do I have to work hard to satisfy you?"

"Is that so?" He said, biting the tip of that finger, lowering his eyelashes, and biting lightly from the tip of the finger to the base of the finger.

A burst of numbness crawled up the fingertips, Ye Linyun's face flushed, and he pushed his hands out forcefully.Where Long Dingchuan was willing to let go, he stretched his arm behind his back, but Ye Linyun threw himself on his chest instead.