Yi Ren from afar

Ye Mingyuan hadn't left the villa for a long time. He sat in the garden from sunrise to sunset, and fell asleep on the recliner when he was extremely tired.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Xu Yunyi sat on a bamboo chair by the garden, his eyes fixed on the person lying on his side in the sea of ​​flowers.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Xu Yunyi turned his head and took a look, then continued to look back at the sleeping person.

Han Feng stood behind him, watched quietly for a while, then slowed down and walked step by step towards the person hidden among the flowers.

Looking at the man breathing evenly with his arms on his pillow, his fingertips resting between his brows, trying to soothe the sorrow of the increasingly depressed man, the man in front of him really lost weight at an alarming speed.

Han Fengfeng couldn't help leaning over, licked his lips lightly, nervously and eagerly kissed the person he had missed for a long time, the other party responded in a daze, and hugged the person in front of him panting.

Xu Yunyi grabbed Wang Minghai's arm, shook his head and stopped the rushing man.

Han Feng opened the distance between the two with nostalgia, licked his already wet lips, and called softly: "Master Ye, it's time to eat."

After calling several times, Ye Mingyuan gradually came to his senses, saw the person in front of him clearly, sat up in silence, lowered his head and sat quietly for a while, then walked into the house.

Sun Zhanyi sat at the dining table, looked coldly at the motionless person, picked up the water glass at hand and poured it over.

Warm water rolled down drop by drop along Ye Mingyuan's face and hair.

Sun Zhanyi grabbed his hair, pulled him to sit on the floor, forced him to look up at himself, and said through gritted teeth, "Don't play affectionately, have you hunger strike instead?"