can you be more reserved

Yan Miaomiao sighed and said, "Ah Yu and I grew up together, and I can see clearly how he got here along the way, he was too difficult."

"However, I sincerely thank you." Yan Miaomiao said, "Thank you for showing up."

"No." Ye Hui shook his head, "I can't do without him."

Along the way, it was the Great God who encouraged him, comforted him, and accompanied him. He could no longer do without the Great God.

"Which one of you can't do without, listen to me." Yan Miaomiao turned to look at him with firm eyes, "No matter what happens or what he does in the future, you have to believe that he is doing it for your own good. Don't leave him."

"I grew up with him, moved when I was a child, and met him again in high school. Even now, I often don't understand what he is thinking. It is a bit embarrassing to say that I am his friend." Yan Miaomiao scratched her head and continued Said, "He doesn't even talk much in front of me. Sometimes he stays in the room for several days, and his eyes look scary. Recently, he has changed a lot. Although I still can't understand him, I can see it. , He likes you, likes you very much, the kind that must be you."

The great god Yan Miaomiao was talking about was completely another person, Ye Hui was dumbfounded, really dumbfounded.

Only now did he realize that the Great God he knew, the person that the Great God showed in front of him, was just the side that the Great God wanted to show, and he knew too little about him.

Ye Hui felt both distressed and sad, and made a wry smile.Which one is you?Why don't you make it clear to me?Is it good to bury everything in your heart?

No matter what you do, is it for my own good?

Seeing that Ye Hui's expression was wrong, Yan Miaomiao shook her palm in front of him, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Ye Hui raised his head and smiled at him, "I think I should have a good talk with him."

"Talk, talk well." Yan Miaomiao nodded vigorously, "Talk about promoting feelings."

After saying these words, Yan Miaomiao's phone rang, and she hurriedly said goodbye to him and ran away. Ye Hui's eyes kept erratic, and after a while, he looked at the half-hidden door, tightly Stare, as if that way you can see through the person behind the door.

"Crack-"

The door was opened.

Duan Rongyu looked at Ye Hui, thinking that he was dissatisfied after waiting for too long, walked over and hugged his shoulder, and said with a smile, "I've been waiting for a long time, let's go in."

Ye Hui lowered his head to suppress the emotion in his eyes, took a deep breath before saying, "Mmm."

After entering the door, there was not a series of questions or other things that Ye Hui imagined, not even the most basic greetings. After he bowed and said "Grandpa, hello" to the old man, the old man rolled his eyelids and did not look at him.

"Grandpa." Duan Rongyu sat down in front of the hospital bed, and pointed to him, "The friend I just mentioned to you, Ye Hui."

"En." The long and dull monosyllable word reminds people of the sound made by a late buffalo refusing to move and flicking its tail. Ye Hui believes that if the Great God hadn't spoken, the old man would not have made a sound.

This attitude is strange and embarrassing, Ye Hui repeatedly made sure that the master was talking about friends and not boyfriends, they didn't come out, what's going on... Annoying things came one after another, Ye Hui My mind was in a mess, and I was embarrassed to feel that it was wrong to put my feet on the ground.

Duan Rongyu gave Ye Hui a comforting look, and continued, "Grandpa..."

The old man waved his hand to stop Duan Rongyu from speaking, and slowly put out the words he wanted to say, "I don't care about your friends, you paid off the gambling debts of my eldest daughter and son-in-law, cough Cough... It's cleared up Cough Cough... You don't owe our Duan family anymore... Cough Cough I don't know why you... Cough Cough Cough Cough Cough Cough Cough Cough Cough Cough Cough ..."

The old man coughed badly, Duan Rongyu hurriedly helped him up, Ye Hui didn't understand what he said just now, seeing that Duan Rong and his eyebrows were about to knit together, he ran over to get a glass of warm water for the old man.

After resting for a long time, the old man spoke again, his sunken cheek twisted up and down with the movement of his words, "I don't know why...cough cough why you want to block them from the door... .Even if I have half a foot in the coffin...you won't get a dime of the property..."

"Ahem...you will never...not belong to the Duan family..."

Duan Rong and his grip on the quilt gradually loosened, and it took a long time before Ye Hui heard him answer, "Okay."

Only then did Ye Hui understand why the old man didn't even look at him. This attitude could not even be called disgusting. According to what he said, he didn't care at all.

How can you expect a person who even cares about you to care about your friend.