(1)

It's been two days for Yichen to stretch out his clothes and open his mouth for food.

Someone served him delicious food and drinks, and he played games on time as if he was going to work. However, he had to go to bed when he was supposed to take a nap, and he had to turn off the game console when he was supposed to go to bed at night.

Yichen, who hadn't turned on the phone, didn't know that his parents almost got sick because of him.

In this way, Yichen is really a spoiled child, who doesn't know that leaving home will make people worry.

When he got out of the house, he turned off his mobile phone when he got on the plane, and he didn’t turn it on when he returned to City A, and he didn’t go back to school. He lived alone in Lan Haoyu’s house, addicted to games every day, and communicated with the outside world. It doesn't matter at all.

His mother got up that morning to ask Yichen to have breakfast, only to find that her son was missing, and her son's luggage was also missing. From this point of view, the son must have left with his luggage. Where would he go when he left, or his father's house? , or grandparents, or it may be back to school.

So my mother made phone calls from house to house. The one who called Yichen first turned off the phone. He didn't go to his father's place, nor his grandparents' house, nor his grandparents' house, nor his uncle's house. He called his dormitory. No one answered the phone in his bedroom.

Now his mother was a little anxious, but thinking that Yichen was probably on the plane, she could only go to work first, and then contact her son in a few hours.

However, at noon, when calling Yichen, the phone was still turned off, and then the phone was still turned off in the afternoon.

His mother was really anxious now, and called Yichen's father to tell him about it.

Because it was during the National Day holiday, his father was taking his youngest son to accompany him to play in the amusement park. When he learned that Yichen was missing and his cell phone was turned off, he became anxious and said to contact Yichen's counselor first to confirm that Yichen Are you going back to school...

The family is in a mess trying to find Yichen, and Yichen is playing games at this time, enjoying himself.

The family did find out that Yichen had returned to city A by plane, but his whereabouts were unknown afterwards.

His father came to City A, and with the help of the counselor, he found Lan Haoyu's contact information.

(2)

Yichen felt bored after playing the game for two days. Lan Haoyu called him again to supervise his sleep, and he complained, "Why haven't you come back yet? How long are you going to stay there? If you don't come back, I will come back." The dormitory is gone."

When he said this, Yichen was sitting on the bed, resting his head on his lap, staring at the newly replaced warm yellow curtain embroidered with large chrysanthemums in the room, perhaps because it was autumn, so many decorations in the apartment They have all been changed, and replaced with colors and things with autumn characteristics, which feel very timely.

Yichen had to admit that during these two days of living here, the sadness and discomfort brought about by the upheaval at home decreased, and he missed Lan Haoyu more.

However, although this person called twice a day on time, he never came back.

Didn't he say that after he returned to City A, he would come back?

Why didn't he come back for a long time? Could it be that the beauties in Europe really have such a charm that he couldn't move his feet.

Yichen was very depressed, but he could only be depressed. If he said it directly, it would mean that he lost, which would definitely make Lan Haoyu proud.

However, if he keeps silent, Lan Haoyu will never come back, which is also a very annoying thing.

So, in the end Yichen had to compromise.

"Calling you means that I'm going back. Good boy, get a good night's sleep and see me tomorrow morning. How could I be willing to let you stay alone in the empty room for so long!" Lan Haoyu's voice was leisurely, with The smile was clearly teasing Yichen on purpose.

Yichen snorted fiercely, and said disdainfully, "Who is guarding the vacant room alone, even if I am guarding the vacant room alone, I'm not waiting for you, so just be sentimental!"

Lan Haoyu's laughter came from the other end of the phone, and Yichen said, "I hung up and went to sleep, so I won't talk to you anymore, just feel good about yourself!"

Yichen pinched the phone, but still held it in his hand, just now he was full of anger, now he smiled again while holding the phone, and then pulled the quilt to lie down, although Lan Haoyu always speaks angrily sometimes He, however, didn't feel bad at all.

At this time, Yichen hadn't thought of using the word "flirting" to describe the interaction between the two.

However, he felt the sweetness and sourness of it.

What Yichen drank before going to bed at night contained soothing medicine. Although Yichen didn't think about falling asleep so quickly, he fell asleep uncontrollably.

It was morning when Lan Haoyu came back, the sun rose from the horizon, and the whole world was instantly submerged in its light.

Because of the curtains, the light in the bedroom was dim, and there was a silkworm cocoon curled up in the middle of the large bed.

Yichen was wrapped in a quilt, most of his face was buried under the quilt, and his soft hair covered his forehead.

Lan Haoyu leaned over, propped one hand on the bed, gently stroked his forehead hair with the other, and brushed it aside.

Yichen's breathing was steady, her long eyelashes formed a beautiful width, a pink blush floated on her delicate face, and her tender red lips were slightly opened, making people feel like she was pouting her mouth and waiting for a kiss.

Lan Haoyu's fingers stroked from his forehead to the end of his eyes to his cheeks, and then touched his lips. Yichen moved his body slightly, and let out an unconscious murmur in his nasal cavity.

Lan Haoyu just looked at him quietly like this, reluctant to make any sound, as if afraid that this beauty was just a dream, as long as he made a sound, this beauty would be shattered like a bubble.

He searched in the river of time and space, how long he searched, how much loneliness he experienced, and finally found him, how could he not be afraid, afraid that this beauty is just a bubble.

Lan Haoyu leaned down and kissed Yichen's lips, the black under his eyes was so thick, but like ancient ink, with a warm and thick warmth, without a trace of hostility, without a little teasing, Solemnly, as if worshiping a god, yes, the only god in his heart is the one who controls him and makes him unable to stop and look for it.

Yichen woke up in a daze because of the breath sprayed on his cheeks, his eyelashes trembled, his eyes opened, and met a pair of black and moist eyes.

Yichen murmured in a hoarse voice, "You're back!"

"Well, I'm back!" Lan Haoyu looked into Yichen's eyes, which seemed to have never changed. Looking at him quietly, it will never change.

It was these eyes that left an indelible mark on his soul, making him pursue them forever, just to meet him again.

Yichen struggled for a while, then pulled his hand out of the quilt, stretched out his hand to wrap around Lan Haoyu's neck, raised his head and kissed him on the chin, he was still confused at this moment, his own Movements and speech seemed to be out of his control.

He looked at Lan Haoyu, with a hint of coquettishness in his voice, "I've been waiting for you, and you're finally back."

Lan Haoyu kissed the corner of his lips with a smile, and said, "I know, I know you are waiting for me."

Yichen also smiled, with dimples appearing on his cheeks, "Are you tired from the journey?"

"Not tired, as long as you see you, you will not be tired." Lan Haoyu's eyes are like the deep night sky, never ending, but there are countless warm lights hidden deep inside.

"Speak stupid! Go take a shower, do you want to sleep? You must be tired on the way." Yichen looked at him, and touched his cheek and chin with his fingers, and the thin beard stubble slightly pricked his hand , this slightly itchy feeling made him feel sweet.

Yichen watched Lan Haoyu go out, and then he sat up from the bed, and then he was a little dazed, feeling like a dream but not a dream, half awake but not awake.

Lan Haoyu came out of the bathroom and found Yichen, who was barefoot, standing outside the door.

"Are you hungry? Go and have breakfast!"

Yichen shook his head, "I'm not hungry, I'll wait for you to sleep for a while, and then we'll have dinner together."

Yichen's eyes are already bright at this time, and he should be very awake, but he is still abnormally well-behaved. Lan Haoyu felt strange and wanted to kiss him with a smile. Yichen really took two steps back and gave him a look, "You Do you want to sleep with jet lag?"

Lan Haoyu smiled and put his arms around Yichen's shoulders, and said, "Yes."

Lying on the bed, Yichen looked at the ceiling and asked, "Did you take pictures over there?"

Lan Haoyu put his arms around his waist, "No."

Yichen turned over and faced Lan Haoyu, "Why not, aren't you with a beautiful woman?"

Yichen was clearly jealous, Lan Haoyu touched his waist and eyes twice with his fingers in a happy mood, Yichen twisted his body when he felt itchy, and stared at Lan Haoyu.

Lan Haoyu said, "Even if I'm with a beautiful woman, I still think of you."

Lan Haoyu was about to fall asleep, his voice was muffled, not coaxing, Yichen finally relaxed now.

Yichen actually felt that he shouldn't rely on Lan Haoyu, but caring about Lan Haoyu seemed to be his instinct, which made him feel strange, but he couldn't change it.

This is really a strange thing, just as strange as Lan Haoyu himself.

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