Two slow-moving people fall in love

It was late at night, and Han Xuan sat on the head of the bed, not feeling sleepy at all.

He kept thinking about the dean's words, and his heart was in a mess.

The dean said that Xiaoye came three times in the past few months, and each time was not empty-handed.

"I also donated a batch of computers last month. There are not many young people who are so enthusiastic about public welfare."

He looked at the people around him in a little surprise, but saw Ye Yunyi standing up and toasting a glass of wine unabashedly.

"I'm just doing my fellowship. Thanks to you, the orphanage can be run so well. I offer you a toast."

After he finished speaking, he drank the wine in one gulp. When he sat down, his eyes seemed to pass by Han Xuan inadvertently, neither dodging nor avoiding.

Throughout the meal, Ye Yunyi acted like a junior, with good etiquette, words and deeds, the dean didn't like it, so before the meal was over, she changed her name and called "Ayi".

"My younger brother has kept everything in his heart since he was a child. Wanwan will be so extroverted that he will be very angry. You should take care of your hard work."

"It's because he took care of me," Ye Yunyi said with a smile, "Han Xuan is very good."

Thinking of this, Han Xuan's heart trembled.He hurriedly lowered his head, looked away in a concealed manner, and then saw the lit phone screen.

Chen Wanwan: [Are you asleep? 】

Chen Wanwan: [Tell me the truth, are you in a relationship? 】

Two sentences were sent one after another, which startled Han Xuan.

In fact, Chen Guanwan was uncharacteristically silent at the dinner table in the afternoon, but Han Xuan was nervous and worried at the time, and his mental activities were extremely complicated. In Chen Guanwan's eyes.

He typed "no" instinctively, but hesitated the moment he clicked send.

Chen Wanwan looks carefree and has a good temper, but in fact she has her own ideas, and she won't easily change what she believes.

What troubled Han Xuan during this period was always the matter between him and Ye Yunyi, but he forgot about coming out of the closet.

Chen Wanwan is extroverted, and Han Xuan is used to hiding. Who would have thought that after a year of absence, she could still easily see the clues in Han Xuan.

Concealment or confession, he was not sure for a moment which would bring worse consequences.

Just then, a third message jumped in.

Chen Wanwan: [With that Xiaoye? 】

"..."

Without warning, the sound of a stone falling to the ground rang in his ears, Han Xuan took a deep breath, and looked up at the wall that separated him from Ye Yunyi.

There is nothing to hide.he thinks.

Sister Wanwan already knew.

And, no matter what, I must be with him.

Han Xuan: [Not yet, but I like him. 】

There was silence on the other end.

There was a car passing by outside, and the sound was getting closer and closer, and finally stopped downstairs, making a low hum.

The text was always pale, and through the cold screen, Han Xuan had no way of knowing Chen Wanwan's mental activities.

Time passed minute by minute, and his originally sweet impulse finally fermented and deteriorated, and turned into strands of guilt and helplessness.

He glanced out the window, and the car lights were on, blocking the gate.

He withdrew his gaze, hesitantly deleted, deleted, edited and modified on the phone, and finally sent three words.

【sorry. 】

Amidst the continuous hum of the car, there were dull footsteps approaching quickly.

Han Xuan glanced at the phone, until a certain room outside opened and closed the door, and there was still silence there, without replying a word.

He sighed inwardly, dimmed the bedside lamp, and lay down on his side.

Just after pulling the quilt, the phone rang.

He hurriedly sat up and picked up the phone squarely.

But the caller was not Chen Wanwan, but Ye Yunyi who was separated by a wall.

"Han Xuan, are you asleep?" His voice sounded sober, but upon listening carefully, there was a bit of anxiety in his tone.

Han Xuan said: "Not yet, what's the matter?"

"Something happened to my family," Ye Yunyi said, "...we have to leave for Nanming now."

"Okay," Han Xuan didn't ask any further questions, and immediately said, "I'll clean up now."

He said that he had already sat up, opened the suitcase and put things in it: "It will be done in 5 minutes."

"It's okay," Ye Yunyi's tone softened slightly: "It's okay, take your time and wear more clothes, it's cold at night."

"Well, I know."

Han Xuan put away his things, took a few steps to the bathroom, washed his face, put on his coat, took his things and went out.

He closed the door, turned around and froze.

There were two people standing on the side of the corridor, one was Ye Yunyi, and the other was a man of about the same height with a cold face, a cold and distant expression, but he had never seen it before.

"Why are you wearing so little?" Ye Yunyi walked over in a daze, and took his hand without hesitation, "Hands are cold, let's add a sweater."

Han Xuan shook his head, and instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand, but as soon as he moved, Ye Yunyi grabbed her tightly.

He held Han Xuan with one hand, smiled at him comfortingly, took his suitcase with the other hand, and followed the man into the elevator.

"I'm young, Lin Zhong." The elevator door slowly closed, Ye Yunyi stood between the two of them and introduced.

"This is Han Xuan."

Han Xuan quickly smiled and said, "Hello."

Lin Zhong nodded to him with a tense face.

"Lin Zhong is like that, putting on a dirty face in front of people." Ye Yunyi signaled the driver to drive, then turned to Han Xuan and smiled reassuringly: "Did it scare you?"

"No." Han Xuan shook his head, "I thought he was in a bad mood."

"You can see it all. He is really in a bad mood."

"he……"

"He is my uncle's child." Ye Yunyi said: "My uncle loved him very much since he was a child. The temperature dropped yesterday, and the old man caught a cold because of his poor health. He was a little anxious."

Han Xuan nodded clearly: "Then, your uncle, how is he doing now?"

"Observe at the hospital, you should be able to leave the hospital tomorrow."

Han Xuan was a little surprised: "It's so serious..."

When the red light at the intersection came on, Ye Yunyi turned her head to look out the window.

"Before... I was ill." His voice was a bit bitter: "I didn't take care of it well, and it ruined my foundation."

"..."

Han Xuan shut his mouth and made no further sound.

The car fell into silence, and invisible emotions flowed in the air, low and depressed.

Han Xuan leaned his head against the window, sleepiness grew in the slight shaking, and slowly climbed up his eyelids.

He adjusted his posture in a daze, curled up on the seat and closed his eyes.

The car stopped again, which traffic light is this?He couldn't remember clearly, he just felt that the temperature inside the car was higher, and the wind was blowing on his body, making him feel warm.

Someone covered him with a blanket, and the edge of the soft blanket was gently tucked into his neck, wrapping the warm wind into his arms.

His tired nerves finally completely relaxed, and he fell asleep comfortably.

When he woke up, the driver was parking the car in a garage.

"Okay." Ye Yunyi lowered her voice: "Go down first and find a place to rest."

The driver got out of the car in response, the door opened and closed, and the cold wind that came in blows away Han Xuan's remaining sleepiness.

He withdrew his hand, rubbed his eyes vigorously, pushed the blanket away and sat up straight.

Ye Yunyi looked at him with a smile, until he looked at him before handing over a bottle of warm water, and said, "Are you awake?"

Han Xuan looked at the blanket under his body and nodded embarrassedly: "We..."

The warm air dried up after a long time, and his voice became hoarse. Ye Yunyi pointed to the thermos and asked him to drink some water first.

He opened the lid of the cup and took two sips before making a sound: "Are we there?"

"Hurry up," Ye Yunyi took the cup and put it aside, then handed him the jacket, "We have to walk a few hundred meters, and there is a stone road inside, so cars can't get in."

Han Xuan zipped up and got out of the car after him.

He didn't pay attention when he was in the car, and only when he got out of the car did he see that there were seven or eight cars parked in the garage, including sports cars and SUVs, and a few motorcycles on the other side.

He didn't know much about cars, but just looking at the logo on the car body, he was secretly surprised in his heart.

Ye Yunyi noticed his gaze, and explained: "Lin Zhong put it here, he usually runs at both ends, so he can't be prepared."

There were two young men standing outside the garage. Seeing them coming out, they all called out: "Young Master Ye." Then they stepped forward and took the boxes in their hands.

It was the first time Han Xuan saw this kind of battle, he almost instinctively leaned towards Ye Yunyi, and Ye Yunyi gently held his hand.

He raised his head, only to see Ye Yunyi smiled softly at him: "They are all from Lin Zhong, don't be nervous."

It was also strange, Ye Yunyi smiled, and he immediately felt at ease, holding Ye Yunyi's hand, as if he had found support.

Lin Zhong's car was parked at the intersection, and he was waiting on the steps to listen to the phone. When he saw them coming out, he nodded at them from a distance.

Ye Yunyi approached, he said "wait a moment" to the other end, turned to Ye Yunyi and said, "Everything is packed, let Lin Bo take you back." He was about to get into the car.

Ye Yunyi said: "You just drove over from Beicheng, don't you want to rest for a while?"

The car had already started, Lin Zhong dropped two words.

"Say more."

At the intersection stood an old man with gray hair, dressed meticulously.

He stood where he was, watched the car go away, and then turned his head and said, "Young Master Ye is back."

Ye Yunyi said: "Uncle Lin, how many times have I told you that you are waiting at home."

Lin Bo waved his hands, noncommittal: "This..."

Ye Yunyi smiled and introduced: "This is my friend, named Han Xuan."

Han Xuan said: "Uncle Lin, you can call me Xiao Han."

Lin Bo had been in the Lin family for decades, and it was only the second time he saw Ye Yunyi bring someone home, and he smiled like a mirror in his heart and said, "Young Master Han." He then led the two of them inside.

Han Xuan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Ye Yunyi shook his hand reassuringly, then asked Lin Bo: "How is my uncle?"

"It's nothing serious. Just to be on the safe side, observe it for another night, and I can go home tomorrow morning."

Ye Yunyi said: "I usually pay attention, why did I go to the hospital this time?"

Lin Bo seemed to sigh and did not speak.

At three o'clock in the morning, the night was dark, and the only sound of their staggered footsteps was on the quiet stone road.

Han Xuan walked beside Ye Yunyi, and hurriedly looked at the buildings along the way by the streetlights.

The moonlight melted and shattered in the quietly flowing small river. The lights illuminated the wet and cold mist on the water surface, and also illuminated the small bridge that crossed the river after the mist, and the awning boats docked near the bridge.

It is said to be Nanming here, but it is actually a small town next to Nanming City. Because it is too remote, it was protected by the Lin family before it could be developed, so it was able to retain a relatively primitive style.

The welfare home where Han Xuan lives is built in Jiangxia City, and this kind of scenery cannot be seen.He also came to Nanming with his classmates after he grew up, but they only went to well-known scenic spots. Those so-called water towns have long been infected with a strong commercial atmosphere, and their appearance has changed after so many years of tourists coming and going.

They walked on the bluestone slab in silence, and after turning into the third alley, they finally arrived at Lin's house.

It was a completely old-fashioned house, and at this moment, in order to welcome them, the inside and outside of the door were all brightly lit.

A girl who looked about sixteen or seventeen was waiting in front of the door. When she saw someone coming, she immediately came up to her: "Young Master Ye, Dad."

Lin Bo said: "Aying, this is the young master's friend, surnamed Han."

Ah Ying didn't know what happened to Ye Yunyi back then, so she couldn't hear her father's hints, so she just hesitated and called: "Han... Shao."

Han Xuan pulled out a smile and didn't speak.

Ye Yunyi glanced at him, and said to Ah Ying, "You can call him Han Xuan."

"Young Master Han, this won't work..."

"It's okay, Uncle Lin," Ye Yunyi interrupted, "Han Xuan and Ah Ying are about the same age, it's awkward to be called Han Shaoduo."

Lin Bo still seemed to disapprove, and when he was about to speak, Ye Yunyi pushed him in with a smile: "It's getting late, Lin Bo, you go to bed early, I'll take Han Xuan in."

Ah Ying followed them around the screen wall and said, "Aunt Zhuang and I made supper and warmed it up in the dining room."

Ye Yunyi walked towards the main room with ease, squeezed Han Xuan's hand, lowered her head and asked him: "Want to eat?"

Only then did Ah Ying notice their holding hands, she blushed for some reason, and hurriedly lowered her head.

Han Xuan shook his head and nodded again.

Ye Yunyi smiled: "What does this mean?"

Han Xuan said: "Are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry, will you accompany me?"

Han Xuan nodded and hummed.

Ye Yunyi held his warm hand and stared at him under the warm white light, his eyes trembled slightly, and there were jumping water lights inside.

He closed his eyes and said to the two people behind him, "Go and rest."

Lin Bo took Ah Ying away, leaving them standing side by side in the corridor.

Ye Yunyi smiled softly at him, and led him to the restaurant.

Han Xuan's hand moved, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

He was a little worried about what would happen tonight.

But nothing happened, Ye Yunyi and him went to the brightly lit main room, the two sat facing each other, after eating two bowls of red bean porridge, Ye Yunyi accompanied him upstairs.

"The bathroom is over there." Ye Yunyi pointed to one side: "Here, call if you need, I'm next door, you can come to me anytime."

After he finished speaking, he checked the room carefully, and after confirming that everything was ready, he closed the door and walked out.

Perhaps because of the phrase "next door", Han Xuan lay down on the bed after washing, and soon fell into a deep sleep - a night without dreams.