Where did you get this substitute from?

Yi Yangfan answered the phone: "Hello?"

Even though it was three steps away, Su Shen could hear Jiang Yu talking over there.

He hated himself for being so familiar with everything about Jiang Yu.

It's one thing to hear it, it's another to hear what's being said.

To his surprise, Yi Yangfan and Jiang Yu kept each other's contact information.

Yi Yangfan started to walk outside while talking.

When he was about to walk to the door, Su Shen heard Mr. Yi said in a rare and mocking tone: "...Jiang Yu, let me remind you again, it has nothing to do with you."

I don't know what Jiang Yu said on the other end of the phone, he paused while holding the doorknob, and looked back at Su Shen.

Su Shen met his gaze unexpectedly, a little at a loss, thought for a while, and forced out a smile to respond to him.

He looked away, turned around and went out. The conversation between him and Jiang Yu was still going on, but the rest of Su Shen couldn't know.

It seemed that Yi Yangfan couldn't finish making this call for a while, Su Shen went downstairs briskly, ready to let the two young masters praise his new hairstyle.

In the corridor, I ran into Sister Li who was carrying the cleaned sheets and quilts with big bags and small bags. Sister Li poked her head out of the cotton cloth pile and reminded him in a very soft voice: "Mr. Rong, the young master is here, just sit in the living room .”

What day is it today? The two brothers came to the door as if they had made an appointment.

Su Shen thought more narcissistically, is it because he is afraid of losing him, are they taking turns to take care of him?

He laughed himself at the thought.

Yi Xiuhan's sitting posture can be described as awkward.

Obviously, it hasn't been a long time since they last met.

The familiar face of Rong Huai in front of him carried an obvious sense of unfamiliarity.

He held the glass water glass up and down with his hands, and said jerkyly: "Rong Huai, do you remember what day it is today?"

To be honest, he didn't know, but he could guess.

Su Shen: "What's your birthday?"

Yi Xiuhan with a bitter face shook his head: "Today is the day we have known each other for two years."

"Oh."

look on in despair.

Little brother Yi just looked at him like this, trying to read some emotion from his eyes.

However, the person in front of him didn't know anything about the past between him and Rong Huai, and his eyes were only calm.

He seemed to be waiting for himself to say something later, but when he was about to speak, he found that the words he had prepared were completely useless.

When did it start, he had drifted away from Rong Huai, and he didn't know it.

When he came here this time, he wanted to tell Rong Huai that his family was about to get engaged to him, but he would not accept it.

But now I found that Rong Huai didn't care at all, or in other words, he didn't know about it at all.

A sense of powerlessness arises spontaneously.

He held Rong Huai's hand almost paranoidly, "Rong Huai, are you punishing me?"

Su Shen: ...

What kind of idol drama development is this.

"You hate me, right?" Yi Xiuhan pulled a forced smile with a tense face, "...you did it on purpose."

Master Yi, which TV station are you acting in an idol drama with, I will contribute to your ratings.

His fingers rested on Rong Huai's lips.

The slight pain brought by the touch made Rong Huai shiver for a while.

Su Shen felt the hand holding her tremble slightly. After a while, her arm hurt, and Yi Xiuhan grabbed his arm so tightly that he couldn't break free at all.

Su Shen: "You..."

The one who responded to him was Yi Xiuhan who almost dragged him out, and he could only see the back of Yi Xiuhan's head the whole time.

Yi Xiuhan's car was parked at the door, he opened the door, and directly put Su Shen into the car.

Passing by the gatekeeper's old man, the old man was dumbfounded the whole time.

Please, uncle, your young master is going to heaven in broad daylight, don't you care?

Also, young master Yi, can you kidnap people while your brother is bickering on the phone, can you still be okay?

There can be no more silence.

Su Shen: "There is something I need to explain to you..."

Brother Yi closed the car door, turned the driver's seat, and fastened Su Shen's seat belt, "...I don't want to explain, I believe it's not your fault."

Su Shen:?

How do you say, what is the situation?

How do you feel that Yi Xiuhan misunderstood something?

He observed Little Brother Yi with puzzled eyes.

Not long after Yi Xiuhan was on the road, the phone rang.

No need to guess who is calling.

"Brother..." Yi Xiuhan took a deep breath, and said to the end of the Bluetooth headset, "...I know everything, I can no longer keep Rong Huai by your side."

No, you know everything.

Su Shen covered his forehead with one hand, he didn't see how Yi Xiuhan's brain circuit was formed at all.

Because of Yi Xiuhan's sudden arrival, he didn't bring his mobile phone with him when he went out, and he didn't check the time. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the journey was quite close, as if he arrived at his destination within 10 minutes of getting on the bus.

Yi Xiuhan dragged him forcefully again and dragged him into the community.

While waiting for the elevator, Su Shen observed his expression, and felt that Yi Xiuhan's mood was inexplicably low, as if he had suffered some blow and was still trying to resolve himself.

The floor is 16. During this period, a child came up to ride with him. Maybe the atmosphere was too weird, so he sat on the first floor and then got off.

When Yi Xiuhan graduated, his mother bought him a two-bedroom house as a reward.

During this time, he lived here after falling out with his family.

It's very close to his elder brother's residence, standing on the balcony, you can see Rong Huai's room from a distance.

When Su Shen stepped through the door, there was no mess and sloppiness common to single men. The place was very tidy, the coffee table was spotless, and there was not even a single piece of dirty clothes on the sofa.

It's hard to see that Yi Xiuhan is still a little clean freak.

Yi Xiuhan grabbed his hand and pushed him into the small bedroom, and sat down on the edge of the bed. The tall and straight young man in front of him bent his back, half-knelt in front of Su Shen, clasped Su Shen's hand tightly with both hands, and murmured with red eyes :"sorry."

Su Shen wanted to say something, but he didn't get to the point of Yi Xiuhan's apology. Seeing his heartbroken appearance, it seemed too much to joke.