Two slow-moving people fall in love

After London, Ye Yunyi's leg injury became more and more serious.But he "still doesn't know how to restrain himself", in Guan Lan's words, "he just doesn't know how to live or die!".

Ye's mother always thought that her son knew how to measure and didn't ask too much about his affairs, so this time she couldn't help feeling worried.

"Instead of running around like this, he doesn't know yet, it's better for you to heal your injuries here, and then go to see others, Xiao Han is also happy to see you."

She frowned and looked at her son's leg, "You are tossing so much, when will this leg be fully recovered?"

Ye Yunyi smiled reassuringly: "The doctor said, the minor injury will be healed in a few days."

"Doctor, which doctor?" Mother Ye frowned, "Are you ashamed to say that Uncle Guan took care of treating you every day, just to let you spoil yourself like this?"

Ye Yunyi nodded yes, with an excellent attitude of admitting his mistake: "It's my fault, there will never be a next time."

But the movements of his hands didn't stop, he quickly changed his shoes, took off his coat and was about to go outside.

"Hey, why are you going?"

Ye Yunyi stood at the door and said: "Go to the airport, if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch the plane."

Mother Ye was taken aback, "Didn't you just say that there would be no next time?!"

Seeing him smile, he explained without any guilt: "There will never be a next time, but this time is this time."

"You child—"

"It's okay, Mom."

Ye Yunyi took a step forward, bent down and hugged the old lady: "Take care of yourself, I'll be back in two days, ah."

Mother Ye opened her mouth, but said nothing, just silently watched her son get into the car.

Rotterdam, Netherlands.

"I'm not going out to eat after tonight."

Limon was holding a tablet, sitting on the sofa to write and draw, "I will go to Amsterdam tomorrow morning, and we will meet at the station the day after tomorrow."

Everyone in the living room nodded in understanding.

Limon snapped his fingers happily, "The meeting is over—Han Xuan, wait."

Everyone dispersed, those who went out went out, and those who went back to the room went back to the room.

Liu Hanxuan stood where he was, looking at him suspiciously.

After Limon and the others had left, he took out a piece of mooncake from his pocket as if by magic, "Here you are."

How long has it been since Mid-Autumn Festival... Han Xuan laughed, took it and said, "Thank you."

"No, no, I have something to ask you." Limon pointed to the mooncake in his hand, "This is a bribe."

"..." It seems to be about to make a bad deal.

Han Xuan smiled: "Whatever, I can help."

Limon had a bitter face, "I'm going to the ceremony in Amsterdam tomorrow, and I just found out that I can't find the cufflinks, maybe I didn't bring them."

He seemed to be very disgusted with his memory, "I borrowed it all around but didn't get it, I remember you brought a pair, can you lend me a second?"

Han Xuan immediately thought of the late night when he and Ye Yunyi were across the table, he hesitated for a moment, "I..."

That pair of cufflinks meant a lot to him, and he wasn't very willing to pass them off.

Limon looked at him with open eyes.

"I……"

Stared at by such eyes, Han Xuan's hesitation suddenly had nowhere to hide.

I had no choice but to nod my head cruelly.

"I'll get it for you." He said, "You, wait for me."

Limon gestured and sat down on the sofa.

Han Xuan returned to the room and opened his suitcase.

The pair of cufflinks and the box were wrapped in a thick sweater by him and placed in a corner of the box.

He peeled off the sweater and took out the box with care.

The two yellow-green opals lie quietly on the suede surface, shining softly in the sunlight.

Han Xuan pursed his lips, clutched the box and went downstairs.

"Look at it." He handed it slowly, "I don't know if the color is suitable..."

Limon saw how precious he was, so he relaxed his movements, and carefully opened the box to check.

"It's absolutely fine." He winked at Han Xuan, "With your cufflinks, I will be the brightest star tomorrow night."

Han Xuan smiled cooperatively, but didn't answer.

Ye Yunyi rushed to watch the performance, and took the latest flight back to the country.

When he got in the car, he habitually took out his mobile phone.

I don't know when he developed the habit, he would go to Weibo to look around when he had nothing to do, and searched for beautiful pictures of Han Xuan.

He finally found out that when it comes to chasing stars, he really can't compare with these little girls. Give them a SLR and an idol, and immediately become a master of photography.

Ye Yunyi teased in her heart, and entered Han Xuan's name.

It's just that the content on the square this time made him frown.

"Han Xuan Limon".

Limon was photographed giving Han Xuan a box at the train station. The packaging was exquisite and the workmanship was exquisite. Han Xuan was very excited when he received the gift. He opened it and looked at it on the spot.

A small group of CP fans of the two were going crazy, passing the only two photos around. What's more, they found out the photo of Limon at the reception in Amsterdam and found that the cufflinks had been Appeared on him as it was.

Regardless of whether it is a used one or the same style as a couple, look at Han Xuan's reaction, and then look at the packaging.

What's this?This is the master hair candy!

Girls, this time it's real!

Only Ye Yunyi knew that was not the case. He personally photographed that pair of cufflinks a month ago, and he was very familiar with it.

But, why did it appear on Limon?

He remembered the inexplicable resistance that Han Xuan showed without hesitation when he proposed to disclose the relationship before.

Could it be his illusion that this relationship is not that important in Han Xuan's eyes?

Ye Yunyi looked at the box on the picture, and thought of the time she gave out the pair of cufflinks that night.

Han Xuan said that he couldn't take it because it was too expensive.

...How could he say that?

Ye Yunyi didn't notice until then that Han Xuan didn't seem to have obvious joy on his face at that time, but was more cautious.

Faintly refused.

How did that happen……

He leaned back slowly, leaning on the back of the chair.

Forget it, maybe I thought too much.

Time passed quickly in the midst of being busy, and it soon entered November, and Ye Yunyi's leg injury finally healed completely, leaving a palm-length scar.

He touched it through his trousers, feeling the bumps and bumps under the fabric.

Han Xuan's voice came from next to his ear, with a hint of frustration, "I can't go back this time for your birthday..."

Ye Yunyi smiled, "It's okay, stay with me again when you come back."

"Of course not." Han Xuan seriously rejected him: "Twice a year, it sounds like one year is two years older."

"Hmm..." Ye Yunyi also became distressed, "What should I do, I'll go find you?"

"Auntie, what should you do when you're here?" Han Xuan rested his chin on one hand, tilted his head to look at him through the phone, "Don't come here, spend more time with Auntie at home."

"What about you?"

"We still have a chance." Han Xuan smiled, "Let's go together next time."

Even so, he didn't look happy at all.

Ye Yunyi sighed, as if she didn't notice, "That's the only way to go, I will find you wherever I am on my birthday."

Didn't you say the same when you watched the show?Han Xuan secretly cursed "big liar" in his heart, and smiled indifferently.

The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone. The dance troupe had a performance tonight, and everyone left for the opera house after lunch.

Ye Yunyi hadn't appeared in the previous performances. If Han Xuan still had expectations at the beginning, after waiting for a few performances, it was gradually worn down.

What faded away with it was the tension he felt when he took the stage in the first two games.

Perhaps because he knew that that person would not come to the scene, he relaxed and became more comfortable on stage.

Excluding tonight, there are two more shows, and their tour is coming to an end.

Han Xuan stood on the side of the stage and took a deep breath.

It's the last three games, can I still see him offstage once?

"big liar……"

He cursed softly and closed his eyes.

The lights dimmed and the music blared.

With a smile on Han Xuan's face, he quickly walked in front of the stage.

When he turned around, he inadvertently glanced at the audience.

Just one glance almost made him stumble.

The backup dancers have already dispersed, his expression remains the same, he twists and turns, looking the same as in every previous scene.

Limon, who was about to play behind the curtain, saw something was wrong.

Han Xuan was distracted just now.

It was very short, less than two seconds, but it was obvious that the state was abnormal.

As the melody gradually eased, Limon adjusted his expression, stepped onto the stage slowly, settled down, and raised his hand to catch Han Xuan.

Where the audience couldn't see, he shook Han Xuan's upper arm.

The performance was still going on, he let go of Han Xuan, stepped aside according to the development of the plot, watched the boy played by Han Xuan having fun, and turned his eyes to the audience.

Ah, so it is.

The audience in the audience didn't know all this, but felt that the smile on the face of the "God Envoy" deepened.

After Han Xuan cast that glance, he felt like falling into the clouds, and the whole performance after that was all based on instinct, and it was not until the curtain call that he slowly woke up.

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and his eyes wandered anxiously among the crowd.

That seat was empty, and the person in the seat had disappeared.

Everything is like an illusion.

Han Xuan hugged the flower, and his whole body suddenly cooled down.

No way……

A trace of absurdity slowly rose in his heart.

I can't... I really have hallucinations.

Everyone returned to the waiting room, and shouted to go out for a big meal. This link has always been Limon's favorite, and he was naturally the most enthusiastic about it.

"Han Xuan, pack up quickly," he patted Han Xuan on the shoulder, "Go eat later."

Han Xuan said "ah" and looked stunned, "Oh... good."

Limon looked him up and down, "Or are you not going?"

He gave a considerate smile, "I don't think you're feeling well?"

Han Xuan's mind was muddled, and he couldn't turn his head at all. At this moment, he walked down the steps and said, "It's true...it's a bit uncomfortable, otherwise, I won't go, you guys go."

Limon nodded unsurprisingly: "Okay, then you can go back and rest."

There was a smile in his eyes: "Enjoythenight."

enjoy?

Han Xuan looked at him inexplicably, but he smiled at him, turned and walked away.

Might have misheard.Han Xuan thought.

They occupied the tenth floor of the hotel. At this time, no one came back, and only Han Xuan's dull footsteps were heard in the entire corridor.

He swiped the door open, closed it tightly with his backhand, and leaned gently on the door panel.

With the room card still in his hand, Han Xuan suddenly felt tired for no reason in the darkness of the room.

He raised his head, a sigh escaped his lips.

"Why are you sighing?"

"what!"

The eyes suddenly brightened, and Han Xuan leaned his back against the door and looked over.

A familiar face appeared in front of his eyes.

"...Ye Yunyi?"

He blinked in disbelief, staring closely at the person in front of him, "Is it really you?"

The man smiled, "Do you touch it?"

Han Xuan stretched out his hand tentatively, and gently landed on his face.

The warmth of the tentacles indicated the existence of this person.

There was a "thump" in his heartbeat, his breathing quickened, and a layer of water vapor quickly filled his eyes.

"you……"

He spoke, but his voice was obviously choked.

Ye Yunyi was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing, raised her hand to gently rub the top of his hair, "Why are you crying?"

Han Xuan lowered his head in embarrassment and rubbed away the moisture in his eyes.

His heartbeat was still fast, he took a deep breath, and complained again: "You scared me to death!"

Ye Yunyi sincerely apologized: "I was wrong, can you forgive me this time?"

Han Xuan pursed his lips, "No."

"what?"

Ye Yunyi hugged him into her arms, brought him to the bed and sat down, "I didn't hear clearly, what did you just say?"

Han Xuan looked at him angrily, "Why do you..."

"Huh?" Ye Yunyi looked back innocently, "What about me?"

"...It's okay." Han Xuan gritted his teeth secretly.

What a rascal.he thought bitterly.

"What's the matter?" Ye Yunyi took advantage of it and acted obediently: "I didn't forgive me, please tell me."

Han Xuan didn't answer him: "You're here, what should Auntie do?"

"My mother wishes for me to leave as soon as possible." Ye Yunyi spread her hands, "The old lady said that the child is too big to stay, so let me come here quickly, so that I don't have to act as a husband-wife in front of her every day."

"Auntie wouldn't say that." Han Xuan pursed his lips, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "You night, that..."

"Um?"

"When... did you arrive?"

Ye Yunyi said, "I'll arrive in the afternoon."

Han Xuan's eyes lit up, "Then my performance today - have you watched it?"

Ye Yunyi looked at him full of expectation, and said with a smile: "Look, didn't you see me?"

"I--"

"I'm sitting in the first row," he pretended to be disappointed, "Oh, so you didn't see me."

"I saw it!" Han Xuan snapped, "But you left after the performance, I thought... it was... a hallucination."

Ye Yunyi was dumb, and for a long while, she bent down helplessly and held his lips.

A soft tongue stuck into his mouth and hooked around the base of his tongue.

Han Xuan's breath was suffocated, and he closed his eyes obediently.

He felt Ye Yunyi sucking in his mouth, and the warm tip of his tongue licked his gums inch by inch. During his breathing, he even heard the slight sound of water.

The body fluid that was too late to swallow slipped from the corner of his mouth and hung dangerously on his small jaw.

His breathing gradually became disordered, his body was getting hotter and hotter, and the sound of his heartbeat was circling in his ears.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand to grab Ye Yunyi's skirt, and stuck it tightly.

Ye Yunyi let go of him, and pecked lightly on his lips.

He opened his eyes and looked over in confusion.

"Now," Ye Yunyi said in a low voice, "—do you still think it's a hallucination?"

With a "snap", the thread symbolizing reason broke.

Han Xuan felt his whole body was going to burn, he grabbed Ye Yunyi's collar tightly, pulled himself closer, and licked and sucked on that lip indiscriminately.

His body was red and hot, but he still trembled and embraced the other party, pressing his body against it.

"Ye Yunyi..." He muttered indistinctly: "... Ah Yi..."

Just let it all end tonight.he thinks.

He asked for nothing, but to keep this night forever.

He is crazy.