Can't Su

It was almost 11 o'clock when Ye Sheng brought Lin Ye back to the villa. He brought Lin Ye to the door of the guest room, pointed to the dim light not far away from the crack of the door, and lowered his voice seriously. The warning: "Master usually works late, so don't disturb him if there is no important matter during this time. You stay in the guest room honestly, and don't try to climb the bed without the master's initiative to ask you! Also, the room on the left of the study is You are absolutely not allowed to enter the restricted area, and don’t run around causing trouble to others. Well, go and rest.”

Ye Sheng waved his hand casually, let the little star go, and then went to make a cup of high-sweet coffee with at least half a cup of sugar for Ye Hua, looking at Ye Hua who was still buried in his work with distress, He said softly: "Master, it's getting late, you should go to bed early, and just leave these matters to me."

Ye Hua raised his head from the documents, stretched sleepily, and nodded, indicating that these documents will be handed over to you tomorrow, then walked out of the study happily and returned to his room.What?Lin Ye?No matter, wake up and talk.

Lin Ye played the role of a small cannon fodder in the previous crew, and the scene was completed early, so he didn't need him to run publicity afterwards.However, the characters of "Warrior" have not been found yet, and there are no other arrangements now, so there is almost a month's vacation.Of course, Lin Ye's top priority now is to get close to the white-eyed wolf. As for fulfilling the original owner's wish, he has to wait in the back row. He wished for a longer vacation.

It was already past 9 o'clock when he woke up in the morning, Ye Hua went to work, Ye Sheng was also in the company, the servants were at my house, and there were only part-time workers in this villa, so now he was the only one left.

This is a good opportunity.Lin Ye thought to himself.He really wanted to know what kind of charisma Ye Hua had that made Ye Sheng ignore him as the eldest young man who never died, and actually only called Ye Hua the young master instead of the second young master.

After Lin Ye finished washing, he went straight to the room on the left of the study—his previous room.He really wanted to know what the white-eyed wolf would do in his former room.

The moment he opened the door, Lin Ye froze.The room was still the same as before, without any changes...except for the photos all over the floor.

He squatted down and looked at the photos scattered on the ground.The little Ye Hua was held in his arms, and the two of them smiled intimately at the camera.Ye Hua mischievously lay on his shoulder, smiling brightly at the camera.Further inside, the grown-up Ye Hua raised his head and looked at himself, with eyes full of admiration...

All the photos are photos of me and Ye Hua.If he hadn't seen these photos today, he would have forgotten those happy moments.All over the floor are memories of the past, sweet memories that make people's hearts soften.

Lin Ye clenched his hands into fists, his nails deeply embedded in his palms, a slight pain came from his hands, but it couldn't relieve the colic in his heart.Since we cherish our memories so much, why would you do this!ah!tell me!Ye Hua!Why!

The photos are not arranged randomly, from the door to the depths of the room, in order of the protagonist's gradually growing face.Carefully leave a narrow path in the middle, leading to the soft and comfortable big bed.The sharp-eyed Lin Ye noticed that there were a few things that looked like photos beside his pillow. Driven by an inexplicable impulse in his heart, he carefully took off his shoes and walked on tiptoe from the path to the bed.

What was placed on the gray pillow was not a photo, but a few random pieces of paper torn from a notebook.The words Ye Guang are written on it in messy handwriting. It is full, and the words and characters are squeezed together. You can touch the deep marks when you touch it lightly. You can imagine how much ink the original owner used when writing. strength.

"Ding Lingling." The crisp wind chimes faintly rang in my ears.Lin Ye raised his head following the sound, the wind was blowing outside, and the unattractive shell wind chime hanging on the balcony made a crisp sound in the wind, drawing irregular curves in the air, hitting Lin Ye in an instant. Memories of the night.

It was Ye Hua's 15th birthday. At that time, their parents had passed away due to an accident. In order to support Ye, he ignored this young brother for a long time.So on this day, he specially gave himself a three-day vacation, and took Ye Hua to the seaside for vacation.This wind chime was made by Ye Hua himself at the time looking for materials. I still remember that he shyly handed the wind chime to himself, his little face was blushing: "Brother, thank you for accompanying me on my birthday. This is my For you."

When the heart is hit, it is really a momentary thing sometimes.Lin Ye's heart softened, he accepted the wind chime with a smile, and gave his younger brother a tight hug.It was his elder brother's dereliction of duty that made his younger brother so happy because of such a small thing.After that, the relationship between Lin Ye and Ye Hua became better and better, until he was dying...seeing the ferocious expression and deep-seated hatred on the young man's face.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Lin Ye put the paper back in its original place at a loss, and inadvertently saw a corner of a piece of paper under the pillow.Unable to resist his desire to explore, he gently pulled out the paper, oh no, this is a photo.A photo that feels particularly smooth and looks like it has been touched countless times by its owner.That was... the unbelievable expression on his face lying on the desk before he died.

Lin Ye stuffed the photo back under the pillow expressionlessly, his bangs covered his eyes and all his leaked expressions.He cautiously returned the same way, returned to his "guest room", stood on the balcony and looked into the distance quietly.

It was already dinner time when Ye Hua came back. He opened the door and saw Lin Ye sitting quietly at the dining table.Under the warm yellow light, his side face looked very soft. After hearing the sound, he turned his head and smiled very softly: "I'm back, let's eat."

Ye Hua was stunned for a moment, and after a low reply, he changed his shoes and walked to the dining table.The corners of his mouth twitched when he saw the plastic boxes on the table.

"Today the nanny has urgent business to ask for leave, so I ordered takeaway. Let's eat as soon as possible." Knowing that Ye Hua is not used to takeaway, Lin Ye chuckled and handed him the chopsticks.

Ye Hua stared blankly at his smile, didn't take the chopsticks, just stared at him blankly, moved his lips, but didn't make any sound: "Brother..."

"Huh?" Lin Ye pretended not to understand what Ye Hua said, and put the chopsticks in his hand, "Let's eat."

Ye Hua nodded obediently, sat opposite Lin Ye, and ate in silence.Lin Ye had been waiting for Ye Hua to come back, looking at the delicious food on the table, he could not move his chopsticks. Now that Ye Hua finally started to eat, he was relieved and started to move his chopsticks too.

The two of them ate in silence. Ye Hua hesitated for a moment, and was about to go to the shredded fish-flavored pork in front of Lin Ye, but Lin Ye stopped them, and both of them were taken aback.

"There's ginger in it, you can't eat it." Lin Ye was the first to react. He avoided Ye Hua's sight and removed the shredded fish-flavored pork, repackaged it and put it back in the kitchen.

This is to lower his vigilance.Lin Ye told himself that the subconscious action just now was only for this reason, without any other emotions in it!No matter what, this is the murderer who killed him, and he will never soften his heart to him. This is just a requirement of strategy.

After repeating this point in his heart, Lin Ye adjusted his facial expression and walked out of the kitchen.Looking at Ye Hua who was obediently eating, his eyes were full of doting and tenderness.

This is the requirement of the strategy, in order to deal with the other person in the same way.Lin Ye told himself so.

The author has something to say:

I feel that I still haven't written my brother's entangled feeling, which is a bit different from what I imagined, ah, ah, scratching my head in pain.

Not saving the manuscript is too painful QAQ, there are still papers that have not been written, and then the first day still needs to be corrected, I am going crazy, Li Zi is going crazy! ! ! !

In the end, I still ask for a message to collect and say~ meme da~~