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Ye Linyun grinned and said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you back?"

"Hmm." Long Dingchuan obviously didn't want to talk about himself, pulled him over, bent down and stared into his eyes, "What's going on?"

Ye Linyun turned her head and said softly, "It's okay."

"It's all right?" Long Dingchuan was angry and raised his voice, "What's the matter with the eyes?"

"As you can see." He was also angry, and the calm emotions just now were provoked again, "I'm in a bad mood."

Instead, Long Dingchuan breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down his voice: "Can you talk to me?"

Ye Linyun sighed in frustration: "I don't know where to start, it's hard to explain."

"It's okay to talk about it in the future, so is it better now? Is there anything I can do?"

Ye Linyun suddenly felt his eyes sore, not afraid of his indifference, but afraid of his gentleness, and leaned into his arms: "I don't know, my brain hurts, and I don't want to think."

Long Dingchuan hugged him and patted him lightly: "Then don't think about it, leave it to me, okay?"

Ye Linyun lowered his hands, passively sticking to his arms, with his eyes closed, he was completely relaxed, feeling sore in his heart.

"I won't go back today. Where do you want to go, I will accompany you." His appearance made Long Dingchuan feel very uncomfortable. He wanted to solve all the problems for him, but he couldn't find what the problem was. How to solve it?

Ye Linyun obviously didn't want to talk too much and kept strangers away. He couldn't bear to force him, so he could only follow him.

The sunlight outside the window gradually slanted, Long Dingchuan gently surrounded him, and whispered in his ear: "Have you had lunch yet? I'll take you to eat, okay?"

Ye Linyun nodded wearily, and hugged his waist, the sound of the strong beating of the heart came over one after another, comforting and warming.

Hold him and push the door out.

When he got outside the gate, Ye Linyun vaguely wondered if he should talk to Lin Cong and Mo Mingluan, but his mind seemed to be muddled, and he got into the carriage directly.

The carriage moved very slowly, Ye Linyun lay half on Long Dingchuan's body, closed his eyes, and said after a while, "I feel very lonely."

Regardless of whether Long Dingchuan was listening or not, he continued to say blankly: "Sometimes I want to go back, sometimes I want to stay, sometimes I feel true, sometimes I feel out of place, sometimes I want to be like this, sometimes I want to fight for it, it's very contradictory. "

Long Dingchuan hummed and tightened his arms: "Let me tell you a story."

Ye Linyun was slightly surprised, and hummed lightly.

"There was a boy who had a wealthy family when he was young. His parents loved him, he was conceited and smart, and he was extremely arrogant. It can be said that he lived his life as he wanted. He always felt that life was nothing more than that. He was happy with his love and hatred, and he was debauched." Having said this, Long Dingchuan chuckled lightly. , "Later, there was a sudden change in the family, his parents were separated forever, and the burden of hundreds of people fell on him at once. He didn't even have time to cry, and he had to face all kinds of people."

Ye Linyun's heart trembled, and he suddenly had some vague memories. When he first entered Longyun Fort, he vaguely heard Uncle Long weeping in private, and said to him: "Master Yun, the owner of the castle... well, you have to treat him well in the future." Some."

He couldn't care about his own emotions, he took Long Dingchuan's hand, and asked softly, "What happened next?"

Long Dingchuan smiled, and held his hand instead, as if reminiscing: "Of course the days of fresh clothes and angry horses were good. Later, it was also good."

He lowered his head and looked at him seriously: "Life is like this, because it is unpredictable, and there are too many uncertainties to make it more magnificent. Contradictions are the normal state of life."