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Yang Wenxuan walked alone on the snow-covered street. He stepped on the snow, leaving a long string of footprints where he walked. Every family is celebrating the New Year. The villas on both sides of the street are brightly lit. There were laughter and laughter inside, but none of these had anything to do with Yang Wenxuan at this time.

This is a high-end villa area. People usually drive private cars, so there are basically no taxis here. Yang Wenxuan walked forward so lonely and helpless. During this period, Yi Wentai called several times. Yang Wenxuan Just like before, he was indifferent to the phone call from him, neither connected nor rejected, just let it ring.

At a little past twelve o'clock in the morning, Fang Yunhuan parked the car in the underground garage, got out of the car, walked into the elevator, and pressed the button for the thirteenth floor. He was really depressed this year, and the elders in his family were constantly watching. He was nagging in his ears, saying that he should get married when he was not young, and his ears were almost callused from the ink stains this day.

In order to avoid the constant chanting scriptures in his ears from his family members, he finished eating the dumplings and escaped before twelve o'clock after being repeatedly persuaded by his family members. Originally, he wanted to invite some friends out for a carnival after he left home, but They all said that they were staying with their family and couldn't come out. Fang Yunhuan was very disappointed about this, so he had to go home resentfully.

The elevator soon stopped on the thirteenth floor. He took out the key and walked out of the elevator. The voice-activated light in the corridor was off. He coughed, and the voice-activated light turned on. It doesn't matter if the light is on, it almost knocked him out of his mind. Walking away, I saw a person sitting in front of his house, or it might be a ghost.

"Oh my god, hell," Fang Yunhuan yelled with frightened legs and feet going weak.

"He lied to me, it's all fake," a voice said in a weeping voice.

At this time, Fang Yunhuan was completely frightened. Hearing the voice, he said tremblingly, "I have never hurt anyone, nor have I lied to you. Don't come to me, go to the person who lied to you."

"He lied to me, it's all fake," the voice kept saying.

Just now, Fang Yunhuan was startled suddenly by the person who appeared at the door of his house. He was so afraid that he didn’t recognize the person’s voice. After the person kept repeating the same sentence many times, Fang Yunhuan recognized the person’s voice. Voice, "Wenxuan," Fang Yunhuan tried to ask.

But Yang Wenxuan didn't seem to hear Fang Yunhuan's words, and kept repeating those words in his mouth.

Fang Yunhuan looked at the person in front of him, and he was sure it was Yang Wenxuan. At this time, Yang Wenxuan was sitting curled up at the door of Fang Yunhuan's house, his whole body was soaked, his hair was scattered down, and his eyebrows and eyes were covered. The loose hair was still dripping with water from time to time.

Seeing the appearance of Yang Wenxuan in front of him, he hurried forward and asked with concern, "Wenxuan, why are you here, why are you so wet all over, shouldn't you celebrate the New Year with Yiwentai?"

Regarding Fang Yunhuan's question, Yang Wenxuan didn't seem to hear it. He still looked dull, and kept saying, "He lied to me. It's all fake."

"What's the matter, get up quickly, it's cold on the ground," Fang Yunhuan said, and wanted to help Yang Wenxuan up.

Yang Wenxuan was like a puppet without bones, allowing Fang Yunhuan to help him up, and then Fang Yunhuan opened the door with great effort while supporting the wet Yang Wenxuan.

Although Yang Wenxuan was not heavy, Fang Yunhuan was even less heavy. After he opened the door and helped Yang Wenxuan who seemed to have no bones to the sofa in the room, Fang Yunhuan was already tired and out of breath.

Although Fang Yunhuan really wanted to know what happened to Yang Wenxuan, but looking at Yang Wenxuan who was wet all over his body, he was still more worried about his body, so he hurriedly said: "You can't do it if you are wet all over, quickly take off your clothes. Almost, I'll find you my clothes and you put them on first."

After Fang Yunhuan finished speaking, Yang Wenxuan still didn't seem to hear it. Fang Yunhuan had no choice but to go straight to the closet, find out a set of clothes, and took a clean towel to Yang Wenxuan's side.

"Wipe your hair quickly," Fang Yunhuan said as he took a dry towel and dried Yang Wenxuan's dripping hair.

"Come and change your clothes," Fang Yunhuan said after drying Yang Wenxuan's hair.

But Yang Wenxuan still looked dull, indifferent to Fang Yunhuan's words, and kept repeating the same words as before.

Seeing this, Fang Yunhuan shouted loudly, "Yang Wenxuan, what's wrong with you."

When Fang Yunhuan yelled, Yang Wenxuan stopped repeating the words. He slowly turned his head. When he saw Fang Yunhuan, his dull eyes finally focused. He hugged Fang Yunhuan and cried loudly, "Yunhuan, Yun Huan, he lied to me, he lied to me, it turns out that everything is fake, it's all fake."

Seeing Yang Wenxuan like this, Fang Yunhuan was also very distressed, he comforted, "Okay, stop crying, who lied to you, what is fake."

At this time, Yang Wenxuan was like the dam that was suddenly breached by the flood, weeping uncontrollably, and seemed not to have heard Fang Yunhuan's question.

The more Yang Wenxuan behaved like this, the more anxious Fang Yunhuan became, "What's the matter, stop crying, who bullied you? Is it Yi Wentai? I'll beat him up for you."

"Don't mention this name again, I don't want to hear this name," Yang Wenxuan sobbed emotionally when Fang Yunhuan mentioned Yi Wentai.

Seeing that Yang Wenxuan was so excited when he mentioned Yi Wentai, Fang Yunhuan hurriedly said, "Okay, don't mention it, don't mention it."

At this time, Fang Yunhuan also knew that Yang Wenxuan must be concerned about Yi Wentai, but seeing that Yang Wenxuan's mood was so unstable at this time, he didn't ask again, but said, "Don't cry, change your clothes quickly, okay?" Okay, your clothes are all wet, don't catch a cold anymore, your body belongs to you, and only you know if you are sick or suffering," Fang Yunhuan helped Yang Wenxuan, who was crying on his body, and looked directly at him.

Yang Wenxuan who was crying saw Fang Yunhuan looking directly at him, he wiped the tears from his face and nodded.

Yang Wenxuan took the clothes that Fang Yunhuan handed him and went to the bedroom.

After Yang Wenxuan changed his clothes and came out of the bedroom, Fang Yunhuan was busy in the kitchen. After a while, he came out with a bowl of brown sugar ginger water, "Hurry up, drink some of the brown sugar ginger water I just made, it will keep the cold away."

Looking at the brown sugar ginger water that Fang Yunhuan handed over, Yang Wenxuan wanted to say that he couldn't drink it, but seeing Fang Yunhuan's expression that he had to drink it, Yang Wenxuan still took the bowl in his hand and drank it down.

Watching Yang Wenxuan drink the brown sugar ginger water he cooked, Fang Yunhuan breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Yang Wenxuan who had finally calmed down, Fang Yunhuan didn't ask him what's wrong, although he was very curious about what happened to him now, but he didn't If he dared to ask, he was afraid that if he asked, Yang Wenxuan, whose mood had just stabilized, would become unstable again.

Watching Yang Wenxuan slowly finish a bowl of brown sugar and ginger water one gulp at a time, Fang Yunhuan was very satisfied. He was about to say it's getting late, let's go to bed early, when the phone he put on the coffee table rang.

He picked up the phone and saw it was an unfamiliar number, "It's strange, who is calling me so late?" Looking at the unfamiliar phone number, Fang Yunhuan said.

Yang Wenxuan also glanced at Fang Yunhuan's phone screen. After seeing the string of phone calls that he had firmly imprinted in his heart, Yang Wenxuan, who was emotionally stable just now, was a little unstable again.

Yang Wenxuan said excitedly: "It's Yi Wentai, don't pick it up, don't pick it up."

Seeing that Yang Wenxuan's mood that had just stabilized became unstable again, he hurriedly said, "Okay, I won't answer, I won't answer."

Fang Yunhuan let the phone ring like that, but the phone kept ringing like that, and it might be that the system automatically hung up the phone before it stopped ringing.

But soon the phone rang again, and it was Yi Wentai again. Fang Yunhuan was a little helpless, seeing this, he looked at Yang Wenxuan who was sitting beside him.

Yang Wenxuan said a little excitedly: "Just say I'm not here, and didn't see me."

Hearing what Yang Wenxuan said, Fang Yunhuan had no choice but to pick up the phone. As soon as Fang Yunhuan picked up the phone, Fang Yunhuan hadn't said anything when the deep voice of Yi Wentai on the other end of the phone rang, "Wenxuan is not at home, and the phone is turned off. , I can’t contact him, is he with you.”

Hearing Yi Wentai's question, Fang Yunhuan subconsciously looked at Yang Wenxuan, only to see Yang Wenxuan frantically shaking his head at him with pleading eyes.

In order to convince Yi Wentai, Fang Yunhuan tried his best to put on the same tone as usual, "No, shouldn't Wenxuan, who is celebrating Chinese New Year, be with you? How could he be with me?"

"Is he really not with you?" Yi Wentai's voice was a little low, making Fang Yunhuan on the other end of the phone feel the cold and couldn't help shivering.

But it was only for a moment, and soon Fang Yunhuan returned to normal, and he raised his tone without showing weakness, "What do you mean, you come to question me when you can't find Wenxuan, and I want to ask you, Wenxuan who is a Chinese New Year Why did Xuan disappear, did you bully him again?"

After Fang Yunhuan finished talking about Yiwentai, he didn't say anything else, but after a while there was a "beep" sound, and Yiwentai hung up the phone.

Looking at the phone screen at the end of the call, Fang Yunhuan really wanted to ask Yang Wenxuan what happened to him and Yi Wentai. In the past, no matter what Yi Wentai did, Yang Wenxuan always defended Yi Wentai in his heart, and it would never be like this So, so lost.

In the end, he took back what he was about to ask, and instead said, "It's getting late, go take a hot shower and rest."

This time Yang Wenxuan did not refuse. He nodded and walked into the bathroom. After entering the bathroom, Yang Wenxuan turned on the shower, turned on the water to the maximum, stood directly under the shower, and let the water pour all over his body, as if he wanted to wash everything Everything is washed away with the current.

Knowing that Yang Wenxuan's mood was unstable, Fang Yunhuan was afraid that something might happen to Yang Wenxuan in the bathroom when Yang Wenxuan was taking a shower, so Fang Yunhuan waited in the living room, thinking that if he didn't come out for a long time, he would go in directly.

Fortunately, Fang Yunhuan's worries were unnecessary. After about 10 minutes, the sound of water flowing in the bathroom stopped, and soon Yang Wenxuan came out of the bathroom.

Seeing Yang Wenxuan come out, Fang Yunhuan also heaved a long sigh of relief. He said to Yang Wenxuan, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Yang Wenxuan nodded after hearing this, and turned to go to the bedroom.

"Dong dong dong," at this time Fang Yunhuan's door was knocked, yes, it was indeed a knock, not the doorbell, which meant that someone had already stood at the door of his building.

Hearing the sound, Fang Yunhuan walked to the door, lay down on the cat's eye and looked out the door. Maybe the knock on the door was too loud, and the voice-activated light in the corridor also turned on. With the help of the light, he could clearly see the corridor through the cat's eye, and he could also Seeing the people outside the door, seeing the people standing outside the door, he blurted out in surprise: "Yi Wentai?"