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As if entering a cycle of patterns, Han Yi would go out every day to find someone who did not exist, which made Feng Si feel sad.Feng Si didn't know if Han Yi had looked at himself in the mirror, his originally black eyes became blurred and red and swollen.

Every time Han Yi went out, Feng Si stood at the door and could only watch helplessly.

That kind of mood, I can't express it, I feel panicked.

When Han Yi went out, he looked resolute and determined to win.But when he came back, he was restless and exhausted.

If Ye Luoan was alive, he must have no doubt actively helped to find it together.

It's just this guy...

Feng Si wanted to stop Han Yi directly and tell him why, but he couldn't bear it.Shattering a person's delusion with one's own hands is far more powerful than a fist.

But seeing that Han Yi was getting sleepier day by day, and Feng Si didn't want to speak out, Han Yi couldn't stand it.People's energy is always limited, beyond the body's load, who can bear it.

What's more, for several days in a row, Han Yi came back in the early hours of the morning.Feng Siguang cooked a table full of dishes, but no one appreciated them.

The same is true tonight.

Feng Si sat at the table, looking at the delicious dishes, he couldn't reach out his chopsticks, and the food was even more tasteless.

He pushed the bowl and chopsticks aside, put his hand on his forehead, and sighed deeply from time to time.

Almost sleepless, restless, or eating, Han Yi ruined himself completely.If it wasn't for his belief in finding Ye Luoan, Feng Si would have suspected that this person was deliberately seeking death.

No one is like Han Yi, who gets carried away because of another person and forgets that he is also a person.Between husband and wife, very few people do this.

Feng Si thought for a long time and waited for a long time.

He stood up, walked to the main entrance, checked the time, it was one o'clock in the morning.

He lit a cigarette and took a few puffs to get rid of his drowsiness.This time, he wants to explain to Han Yi, so that this fool who is in pain can wake up.

After waiting for more than three hours, Han Yi finally arrived.

Feng Si hurriedly walked up to Han Yi and blocked the way.

Han Yi said impatiently, "Go away, don't get in the way."

Feng Si didn't move, "I want to talk to you."

Han Yi said, "I have nothing to talk to you about."

Feng Si glanced at Han Yi's face, he was extremely haggard, without a trace of blood.He said firmly, "Let's talk, or I won't move."

Han Yi didn't say a word, and took a detour on his own.Feng Si followed suit, not giving up a step.

The two followed each other's steps and couldn't stop arguing.

Han Yi was already exhausted and didn't want to waste his time talking. He stood still for a few seconds and only said three words, "I'm tired."

The helplessness in his tone made Feng Si feel cold.

Suddenly, he felt ridiculous again, with a bit of sadness, how did this person become like this.

Wherever it looks like Han Yi, where it is still Han Yi.

Just because of one person, I made myself embarrassed.

Feng Si is determined to let Han Yi understand how stupid his behavior of looking for someone is.Finding a dead person is just doing it to oneself and wasting time.

Feng Si put his hands on both sides of the stairs, blocking the only way to go upstairs.He said, "I know that you are looking for Ye Luoan, and I also know that you are looking for him urgently, but your search is meaningless."

Han Yi listened with a cold face, and Feng Si continued, "That person died four years ago."

As soon as the words fell, there was a "bang", and Han Yi punched the escalator behind Feng Si.Feng Si turned his head slightly, and was shocked to see that Han Yi's hand was only a few centimeters away from him.

Han Yi exerted so much force that the escalator shook quickly.Han Yi's right finger and five fingers were bloody immediately.

Suffering, but Han Yi's face was calm and composed.After walking a few steps, there was also the sound of steady footsteps.

Feng Si saw Han Yi push his arm away with his bloody hand, and walked upstairs gently.Han Yi walked to the turning of the stairs and whispered, "He didn't die, how could he die."

Feng Si was frightened and stunned, and when his head came back to his senses, Han Yi hurried to the door of the bedroom.He quickly chased after him and shouted loudly, insisting that this person recognize the reality, "Don't deceive yourself and others. You know, Ye Luoan jumped off the building and died on the day you got engaged in Shanghai."

"That man is dead, long dead."

After finishing speaking, Feng Si gasped for a few breaths, then was dumbfounded.

He didn't see, he expected, the furious man.

He couldn't find any words to describe it, he was quiet, like a good student Han Yi who listened to him finish these few words.Han Yi's whole body seemed to be frozen, and his calmness was terrifying.

If they didn't understand what was going on with them, everyone would mistakenly think that Feng Si was talking nonsense.And Han Yi just stood aside, a stranger who had nothing to do with the matter.

Only Han Yi's indifferent voice could be heard, "Are you finished? Please get out of here after you finish speaking, so as not to affect the cleanliness of this place."

If this kind of situation is in someone else's story, there is no need to think about it, Feng Si will definitely laugh out loud.He would taunt the other party, he was just alone, no one died anywhere in the world.

But his heart couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable.

They're all lunatics, one dead clueless, one stupid self-destructive.

The blood in Feng Si's whole body was surging, he was restless, he yelled at Han Yi, "Do you think that person is not dead because that person is not dead? Do you think life and death are things that you can decide? People in this world will die, how long do you want to lie to yourself?"

"You coward!"

Han Yi's turning movement stopped because of this roar, and he turned his back to Feng Si when he was frozen.

Feng Si was disappointed that Han Yi still didn't respond, but the person in front of him turned back quickly, grabbed Feng Si's collar, and pressed Feng Si hard against the wall.

Han Yi was out of breath, and his angry eyes seemed capable of killing people.

Han Yi said, "Take back what you just said."

Feng Si grinned uglyly, "Even if you really killed me, facts are facts, and no one can change them."

Han Yi pulled Feng Si, then pressed against the wall suddenly, repeating, "He's not dead, he's not dead..."

What Feng Si was afraid of was nothing more than Han Yi's expression on his face that he knew it was a mistake and was willing to believe in falsehood.He pulled down Han Yi's hand vigorously, not giving Han Yi a chance to breathe, "Are you sure you want to keep lying to yourself? Master Han."

Han Yi's handbrake slowly dropped, and he couldn't lift it up for a while.

Accompanied by Feng Si, he stood for a while.

Then he said, "I'll go first, think about it for yourself, how long will you be immersed in lies."

died?

Is Ye Luoan really dead?

There was a buzzing sound in Han Yi's head.His fingers were so numb from the pain that he seemed to have lost consciousness all over his body.He leaned on the wall with his hands to barely move forward.

He locked himself in the room, pulled down the curtains, and slumped on the ground trembling, with his back against the edge of the bed.

He put Ye Luoan's photos in front of him one by one, enough for him to see clearly.