can you be more reserved

He has no home.

He regards the tile-roofed house covered with cobwebs and leaking on rainy days as his home. He calls the person who took him away from the place where there was not enough food and clothing to be warm. Over the years, no matter what happened, that It was still his home, and they were still his family, but only now did he realize that no one regarded him as family.

He has no home.

Or maybe, that home never belonged to him.

A literati once said, "The joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked." Ye Hui can clearly feel the sorrow of the great god at this moment, from his sobs, from his trembling hands, the sadness seems to flow along the skin that is close to him Pass on, let this joys and sorrows connect.

People walked by the stairs from time to time, their eyes were curious, surprised, or exploring, but Ye Hui still hugged the person in front of him tightly, with his lips and teeth close to his ear, and said softly, "Master, you still have me."

"I always."

"I won't leave you, you know?" Ye Hui patted Duan Rongyu's back like coaxing a child, patted it three times, and then stroked it twice, "I can't leave you .”

"Master, do you remember the first time you came to see me at the banquet? At that time, you were so crazy that I really wanted to beat you up, but unfortunately I couldn't beat you up until now. I probably couldn't bear it."

"Great God..."

Ye Hui said one sentence after another, and he didn't want to stop when his mouth was dry, until he felt that Duan Rongyu gradually calmed down, he tentatively said, "Master, go home, go back to our home .”

Duan Rongyu let go, rubbed the tip of his nose against his neck, kissed him quickly, and replied hoarsely, "Well, go home."

Ye Hui was taken aback. He touched his neck, looked around and found no one was there, and looked at Duan Rong and his face several times to make sure there was nothing wrong with him before he kicked him, and said slightly angrily. , "Do you think I'm joking with you?! I'm really worried about you!"

Duan Rongyu didn't hide, and took the kick firmly, and asked, "Just now you said you didn't want to beat me up, so you're going to do it now?"

"Could it be the same?!" Ye Hui was in a hurry. Just now they hugged each other in public for so long, and the grandpa and aunt who sat at the door to enjoy the shade all turned to another staircase and left. They probably didn't have eyes to see, and said indiscriminately, " I'm going to crush you right now..."

Duan Rong and one hand tightly clasped the two wrists stretching out the claws, stopped Ye Hui, and smiled helplessly, "I was wrong, I was wrong, let's go home and make trouble."

"Who's wrong?" Ye Hui stared at him, as if his threatening eyes could eat him up, but considering that this was a hospital, Ye Hui's voice was much quieter.

Duan Rong and Ming understood, and showed great sincerity, "Aunt Duan knows her mistake." But the second half of the sentence fell into her mouth, Aunt Duan knew her mistake, please forgive me, Uncle Ye.

If you know your mistakes, you are still a good boy. Ye Hui squinted his eyes and nodded in satisfaction, "Just know your mistakes. Let's go home."

Ye Hui was still worried that if Dashen's eyes were swollen from crying, he should drive. This was the first time he drove after getting a driver's license. Don't accidentally risk the lives of both of them. Who knew he would coax him. For a long time, this guy turned out to be pretending. Ye recalled this and gritted his teeth, staring at Duan Rongyu viciously along the way.

Both of them were tired and had a casual meal. When Ye Hui came out of the shower, Duan Rongyu was already sitting on the bed reading a book.

Ye Hui walked over, sat on the corner of the bed and wiped his hair without taking his eyes off the person on the bed. After watching for 5 minutes, he finally couldn't help but said, "Master, you have changed five books in these 5 minutes, what the hell are you doing?" Do you read books or show off how many books you have?"

Duan Rongyu closed the book anyway, glanced at him and said, "Is your hair dry?"

"Not yet." Ye Hui lowered his head and tugged at the towel in his hand, dissatisfied, "Where did you buy this towel? I told you that you were cheated. Look at your new one. It still sheds hair. Really Not durable."

"Miaomiao gave it." Duan Rongyu opened the book again.

"Oh." Ye Hui curled his lips, put down the towel, and said in a sour tone, "He even bought this for you."

Duan Rongyu frowned, "His wife bought it, buy one get one free."

"Oh." Ye Hui nodded. He was amused for a while, then continued to pick up a towel and rub his hair. After a while, he said without thinking, "He has a wife."

"En." Duan Rongyu changed another book.

After wiping for a long time, Ye Hui put down his hands, sighed, and began to hint frantically, "Oh, my hands are tired."

No one cares.

"Ahem..." Ye Hui raised his arm and twisted it, "Oh, my hands are sore after wiping..."

Still ignored.

"Hey, is there someone to wipe it for me?" Ye Hui felt that what he hinted was obvious enough, and he really didn't mean enough to answer this paragraph.

Duan Rongyu, who was "focused" on reading, finally spoke, "There is a hair dryer in the lower leftmost compartment of the closet."

This is different from the script! !Angrily, Ye threw the towel away and turned to get the hair dryer.

Duan Rong and the corners of his lips raised, and he smiled silently.