Two slow-moving people fall in love

When Ye Yunyi came out of the room, she saw Han Xuan nestled on the sofa with her back to her. Her hair was a little long, and it slid down to cover her face. She didn't know what she was doing.

He has often been like this recently, and it is easy to fall into his own world, and every time Ye Yunyi approaches, he will be startled.

Ye Yunyi sighed in her heart, knowing that the conversation between the two of them might be imminent.

"Mom asked someone to plan some mutton two days ago, why don't we have hot pot tonight." He walked around the sofa, and was taken aback when Han Xuan raised his eyes, "Why is your face so bad?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and put it on Han Xuan's forehead, "...I don't have a fever, what's wrong?"

Han Xuan's face was pale, avoiding Ye Yunyi's gaze: "No."

Ye Yunyi looked at him without speaking.

He was originally a decisive person in the shopping malls, and at this moment he deliberately exerted pressure. Han Xuan was no match for him, and he was quickly defeated. Didn't hear clearly..."

Ye Yunyi frowned imperceptibly, and said, "Don't worry about that..."

"If you want to eat hot pot—" Han Xuan interrupted anxiously: "If you want to eat hot pot, I'll go buy the bottom of the pot now. Do you want to eat ready-made ones, or should we make them ourselves? I might..."

"Han Xuan." Ye Yunyi said in a deep voice, "What are you hiding?"

Han Xuan closed his mouth dumbly, his eyes wandering.

Ye Yunyi slowed down her tone: "No matter what happens, you tell me, we can solve it together, okay?"

No, you can't solve it.Han Xuan thought desperately.

I can't solve it, and no one can help me, including myself.

There is no solution to this matter.

Ye Yunyi didn't know that he had turned himself into a dead end, and was still patiently waiting for his response.

Han Xuan sat there for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"I……"

He met Ye Yunyi's gentle gaze, with a slightly pale smile on his face.

"I...forgot something," he said, "Just now, Wang Haoran called and asked me out for dinner."

He pursed his lips, and every word seemed to be difficult to say.

"Maybe... I won't be able to eat hot pot tonight.

"How about another day."

What a lame excuse, it might piss him off.he thinks.

However, Ye Yunyi was only silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, another day." He smiled, and he looked calm again, "When are you going to leave, do you want me to take you there?"

"No need!" Han Xuan hurriedly waved his hands: "It's near here, not far away."

Even he didn't realize it, the moment he spoke, he breathed a sigh of relief visibly.

Finally escaped.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Haoran stood at the door of the hotel and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Han Xuan.

"I'll go in first, when you arrive, come up directly..."

Before he finished typing the word "come", he heard a familiar voice behind him: "Wang Haoran?"

"Hey." Wang Haoran turned around in response, only to see a young man standing in front of him who seemed a little strange at first glance, it was Han Xuan or someone else.

He said "Hey" and put his phone back, "Why do I think you have grown taller? No way."

Han Xuan smiled and said nothing.

The two followed the waiter to find the reserved seat and sat down. Wang Haoran glanced at the phone and said, "I deliberately moved half an hour earlier. What time did you arrive?"

"I just arrived too." Han Xuan replied.

I can't say that I'm restless at home, I finally escaped until noon, and I've been wandering outside alone until now.

Perhaps it was because he was too preoccupied and overwhelmed people's appetite. When the food was on the table, Han Xuan put down his chopsticks after only a few mouthfuls.

Wang Haoran watched him drinking tea in silence, and suddenly understood where the strangeness came from when they first met: compared to the last time we parted, Han Xuan now has lost a lot of weight.

Could it be that he was sick?As he thought about it, he asked with concern, "Are you all right?"

Han Xuan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't understand, so he said, "It's all right."

Wang Haoran nodded.

He didn't know that Han Xuan had a heart disease.

"You have opened that Weibo now, do you usually go to read it?" He took a piece of cucumber and chewed it: "Well...this one is not as delicious as yours."

Han Xuan smiled: "Look at it occasionally."

"I also followed you." Wang Haoran said.

"Ah, I didn't notice..."

"It's okay, that's not the point." Wang Haoran waved his hand: "After I followed you, I went to the bottom of your comment and went around. Do you remember that there is a girlfriend named you?"

Han Xuan had a vague impression: "What's wrong?"

"Guess who that is."

"who is it?"

Wang Haoran blinked and said, "You won't believe it...it's Li Guo."

Han Xuan nearly choked his throat with a sip of water. He put down his glass and looked at the opposite person in disbelief.

"It was your expression when I first found out." Wang Haoran said: "Yang Xiaomeng said, this is called 'if you love him, be his fan', the brain circuit of a girl... okay."

"But I can't really..." Han Xuan sorted out his words: "Really..."

"So, it's up to you whether you find a chance to explain to her."

Wang Haoran paused for a moment, then changed the topic: "Let's not talk about this, let's do that performance in a few days, do you know that Huang Yifan won't be able to perform?"

He was talking about the cooperation between the 20th Dance Theater and the Limon Dance Company.

Han Xuan said: "But didn't he go abroad...?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you." Wang Haoran said: "Originally, he was going to go abroad, but he didn't know why he didn't go, so he took the position of male chief.

"Not for long, though."

Ever since he had a conflict with Huang Yifan that time, he had been disgusted with this person, so his tone of voice was tinged with sarcasm.

Han Xuan was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"His mother was transferred to Xidian last month." Wang Haoran lowered his voice: "It is said that what happened to his father happened in these two days."

"..."

"Otherwise he would be a 'male chief'." He deliberately emphasized the three words, "—why didn't he even have the chance to be on stage."

Han Xuan was silent.

Huang Yifan was different from him.As the only son in the family, he grew up under the care of everyone since he was a child, and his growth process went smoothly without any major setbacks.

Now that such an accident has happened, his life is probably going to be very difficult.

Thinking of this, Han Xuan felt a little sympathy in his heart.But it's just sympathy——Huang Yifan's concealment of the recommended quota at the beginning made him really worried.

No one can easily forgive such a "betrayal" by a good friend who I sincerely treat.