don't call me uncle

The corners of Ye Lingchen's mouth rose slightly, and when he turned around, seeing Ye Yan standing on tiptoe to hold an umbrella for him because he was not tall enough, he smiled even more happily.

"Go home." Ye Yan smiled back.

"Go back first, I'll be here in a while."

Ye Lingchen was a little nervous, maybe when he looked at him more, maybe a casual action, a sentence, a word, exposed his illegitimate feelings.

"Yeah." A little disappointed, Ye Yan stuffed the umbrella into his hand, "Come back early."

Looking at Ye Yan's thin back, Ye Lingchen blamed himself a little, but felt distressed more.

He ran forward and grabbed his shoulders.

"Come on, go home."

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"I'm back, it's time to eat." Mother Ye looked at the two people who were frolicking. It's good to be young, and they were still arguing before going out, so it's good to come back.

After dinner, Ye Lingchen leaned on the sofa and watched TV as usual, perhaps, this is not unusual, but what is strange is that Ye Yan watched TV with him, perhaps, this is not unusual, but it is strange Yes, Ye Yan sat on Ye Lingchen's lap and watched TV with him.

Mother Ye came out after washing the dishes, a little messy, it's really unbearable for these little brats to get better.

He is said to be a kid, but he is actually not young anymore, he will be eighteen in the next year.

After taking a shower, Ye Yan lay down. The physical and mental exhaustion these days came together, um, have a good sleep.

For Ye Yan, as long as the relationship with Ye Lingchen returned to normal, it was not important at all as to why Ye Lingchen had a problem some time ago.

Is it really not important?

Ye Lingchen walked out of the bathroom and saw that Ye Yan was sleeping soundly. He put all his worries behind him, his eyes faded from anxiety and uneasiness, and were stained with the pampering that only belonged to him.

In fact, compared to Ye Yan, he must be more tired.

Ye Lingchen lay down next to Ye Yan, feeling Ye Yan rub against his side, slightly pursing his lips, the habit he had when he was a child has not been changed yet.Gently rubbing his hair, good night.

Baby, I like your casual little gestures the most.

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In the early morning, Ye Yan rarely woke up earlier than Ye Lingchen, who felt sour after this sleep!

Looking back at Ye Lingchen's relaxed face, it looks much better than the bitter melon face recently.

It's hard to move your eyes away.

Ye Yan pinched his face and got up!

Boy, it's not good.