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Han Yi woke up early in the morning and felt cramps in his stomach, only to realize that he hadn't eaten for several days and was very hungry.He can't die, he can't wait for his lover to come back after he dies.

Thinking about it, Han Yi packed up the villa and went out.He remembered that when he came, he saw a convenience store on the west side of the villa.After finding the store, Han Yi bought a large box of food.

He calculated that this box was enough for him to survive for a month.

He didn't dare to go out easily, he was afraid that he would miss Ye Luoan during the short time he went out.Even every minute and every second, unexpected things will happen.

The owner of the convenience store saw that Han Yi bought too much and the big wooden box was not easy to carry, so he asked him the address of the villa and helped him transport it back.Han Yi is naturally happy, he couldn't ask for more.

Back in the villa, simply eat some food, which can be regarded as a solution to food and clothing.

He moved out an old wooden chair, placed it in front of the main entrance of the villa, and sat on it gently.In this way, he can see the figure of the person he loves back at the first time.

From sunrise to sunset, from high tide to low tide.

The sea breeze howled, carrying the unique desolation of late autumn.

When Feng Si went all the way and finally met a fisherman, asked Han Yi's whereabouts, and when he found Han Yi, the tip of his nose was sore.He saw Han Yi sitting in front of the villa he had seen in the photo, leaning back on the seat, and fell asleep tiredly.

It was late at night, and the wind was blowing, so I leaned on it and fell asleep.

Feng Si didn't want to wake up Han Yi, so he helped Han Yi up sadly and put him on the bed in the bedroom.The light in the room was originally on, and Feng Si saw through the light that Han Yi's stern face had several scars blown by the sea breeze.

Needless to say, the wound on the forehead, the gauze that was bandaged before has long since disappeared, leaving the wound damaged and inflamed.

Feng Si touched Han Yi's forehead, it was also in bad condition, it was surprisingly hot.

The man had a high fever and fell asleep sitting in the cold wind like a fool.

This man is Han Yi, Han Yi he doesn't recognize.

Feng Si quickly found a towel in the bathroom, moistened it with warm water, and put it on Han Yi's forehead.

He found some anti-inflammatory potions and applied them to Han Yi's wound.

He sat and waited for a while, and found that Han Yi seemed very tired, and fell into a deeper sleep.What kind of complex can make Han Yi become like this.Looking at Han Yi, Feng Si's heart was full of unspeakable feelings.

Waiting and waiting, Feng Si heard the "bang bang" sound of the sea breeze blowing against the window.He was curious about this villa for a while.

While Han Yi was still resting, Feng Si stood up and walked around the villa carefully.He couldn't figure out why Han Yi had to find this villa before, but after looking around for a week, he quickly found the answer.

There are many things related to Ye Luoan in the villa. For example, there are photos of Ye Luoan on the desk in the study room, and the school uniform that Ye Luoan wore in high school is still in the wardrobe in the bedroom.

There was Han Yi's name on the school uniform. He thought it was strange at the time, and asked Ye Luoan why he wrote Han Yi's name on his school uniform.Ye Luoan just looked at the clothes with a smile and didn't answer him.

Now that I think about it, it's really because the relationship between the two is close enough.Otherwise, Han Yi wouldn't still be able to think of Ye Luoan after Ye Luoan's death, even though his memory had been tampered with.

Just caring about a dead person is not the right thing to do, especially with a crazy and fearless character like Han Yi.

Feng Si sighed deeply, and returned to the bedroom where Han Yi was, but Han Yi didn't wake up.Han Yi seemed to be saying something.

He walked over, leaned closer and listened.

He could clearly hear Han Yi saying, "Ye Luoan, don't go, don't go..."

There was actually some prayer in that tone.

Feng Si lowered his head to see the expression on Han Yi's face clearly, his thick eyebrows fluttered with anxiety, like an innocent child asking for his beloved toy.

As he watched, he suddenly became short of breath, feeling uncomfortable from head to toe.

Unable to bear it any longer, Feng Si went to the bedroom next door and lit a cigarette.I don't know how many cigarettes he smoked, he felt drowsy and fell asleep in a daze.

When Feng Si woke up, he ran to Han Yi's immediately, wanting to see Han Yi's situation.It's just a blank double bed, Han Yi got up early.

Feng Si was afraid that Han Yi would do something stupid again, so he hurried downstairs, ready to go out to find him.

It's just that before he walked out of the villa, he heard someone coughing in the kitchen.Feng Si heard the sound and walked over. It was indeed Han Yi, who was in the kitchen.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw Han Yi picking up a bowl of instant noodles and pouring water into it to add tea, he felt anxious again.This person is still having a high fever, how can he eat this kind of thing.

Feng Si walked up to Han Yi decisively and snatched the instant noodles.Han Yi stared at him angrily, beckoning him to give a reason.

Feng Si was swept away by Han Yi's eyes, swallowed his throat, and his confidence was lacking for a moment, "These...these, you can't eat."

Han Yi cast a disdainful glance at Feng Si, turned around and left the kitchen.He moved out an old wooden chair as usual, put it in front of the door, and sat on it.

When Ye Luoan was still there, he was very fascinated by these playthings with ancient charm.He still cared about it at the time, and had eaten bad vinegar.Now these playthings are all his sustenance to miss that person.

There is a sustenance, after all, it is considered lucky.

Feng Si struggled to pick out a few things from the pile of things Han Yi bought and made a meal.When he brought it in front of Han Yi, seeing Han Yi's look of seeing things and thinking about others, his face sank.

He didn't know how long Han Yi would indulge in the emotion of missing Ye Luoan, but he knew that Han Yi's pain at this moment was far more than what he could perceive.

He asked Han Yi how long he planned to stay in the villa, Han Yi only looked up at him strangely, without giving a specific answer.Worried that something might happen to Han Yi living alone in the villa, Feng Si thought about it and moved his daily necessities here to live with Han Yi.

A week later, Feng Si found that there was nothing wrong with Han Yi, except that he sat at the door every day and rarely talked to him.

Han Yi is like a normal person, eating his meals and resting normally.

Han Yi is very concerned about Ye Luoan's things.Feng Si saw that Han Yi would take out Ye Luoan's things to have a look every day, and clean up some things that needed to be scrubbed one by one.

It's as if the owner of these things may come back at any time.

Every time such thoughts appear, Feng Si insinuates that he thinks too much, how can a dead person come back.

On this day, Feng Si was sitting in the living room on the phone, asking his subordinates about the hotel's operating conditions.Suddenly, there was a sound of broken glass coming from behind.

His ears trembled.

He was so scared that he quickly put down the phone and ran to Han Yi.He saw Han Yi squatting on the ground, picking up fragments of glass vases on the ground.