dark sun

Since Xu Lie officially confessed his love, he always looked at Han Yang melancholy from time to time.Sometimes I watch Han Yang train, sometimes I watch Han Yang eat, and others don't know what he is thinking.It looks like he wants to engrave Han Yang into his memory.

Han Yang didn't have much to say about this, after all, he had already said that he was just enjoying himself, and it didn't cause him any trouble.If Han Yang is still talking about something, it seems that he is not generous.

Han Yang originally thought, let him watch if he wants to, so he didn't take it too seriously.On one occasion, Han Yang accidentally raised his head while eating, and found that Xu Lie was looking at him without moving his food.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at themselves and looking at others through themselves.Amber's dark eyes reveal sadness, a kind of sadness that seems to be absent.When you don't look carefully, you always feel boundless regret, but when you look closely, you can't figure out anything.

With Xu Lie like this, Han Yang logically should be comforted.But he was also afraid of comforting himself, and if he didn't comfort him, it would not work, but the more he helped, the more he helped.

He thought for a while, but couldn't help but ask, "Xu Lie?"

"..." It was obvious that he was distracted.

"Xu Lie."

"Yeah." Xu Lie turned around, saw Han Yang looking at him, and lowered his head to pick up the chopsticks again.

"The food is already cold."

"Yes."

Han Yang has a big head, why is Xu Lie the one who is clearer?Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this guy is broken in love. "It's not good for you to be like this all the time."

"..." Xu Lie sighed again as he looked at Han Yang's slightly frowning brows. "It's still bothering you after all."

Han Yang remained silent, comforting people was not suitable for him.In the end, let alone comforting others, he would fall into it himself.He didn't want Xu Lie to become like this, but he didn't know what to say.

Although time can dilute everything, just like him and Mu Qingyan.But when Xu Lie meets him every day, how easy is it to forget?So Han Yang didn't know what to say, so he just lowered his head and continued to eat.

Another ten months passed, and Han Yang and Xu Lie lived together peacefully for a long time.Although Xu Lie would occasionally be in a daze and distracted now, he had somewhat recovered his original temperament.

In fact, Xu Lie is a very considerate person.

Behind Han Yang was a helicopter screaming.After five years, Chen Zhiyue finally decided to take herself back.

"I'm leaving."

"Well, let's go."

Han Yang smiled. "Take care of the child who is transferred to the next class who looks like me. It seems to be called... called..." I was about to blurt out the words, but I couldn't think of them.

"It's Qianhong." Xu Lie also laughed, very sunny.

"Yes."

"You don't know, do you? Qianhong was picked up by the boss a few months ago."

"Well... I don't know about this." But the answer was somewhat vague in my heart.

"Take care of yourself more in the future. Don't be greedy for cold food. The most important thing is your stomach." For a person like Han Yang who doesn't care about his body, Xu Lie is still a little worried.

Han Yang punched Xu Lie on the shoulder. "Like a bitch." After finishing speaking, both of them laughed.

How long has it been since you laughed like this?Han Yang lowered his head and thought.It's been a long time.

Suddenly, he was pulled into a firm embrace.

"Take care." Xu Lie's heavy voice sounded in his ear.

Han Yang also hugged Xu Lie back. "Take care." At this time, there were no extra feelings, only a strong brotherhood in the wilderness.Xu Lie, who has gained Han Yang's trust, is the first person he can trust since he grew up.

Han Yang walked on the black and white marble slabs, making a soft "dongdong" sound.

Nothing here has changed, as it was five years ago.

Han Yang looked up at the clouds drifting slowly across the sky.Such a blue sky, I remember that when I left, there was also the blue sky unique to early autumn.

Elora is now at the door, still wearing a black and white European-style maid outfit. "Master Han Yang, my young master has been waiting for you for a long time. Please follow me."

The servants took the luggage, and other maids took off Han Yang's coat.A group of people served in an orderly manner.

Han Yang nodded to Ai Ruola and said, "Let's go."

"Young master wanted you to rest for a while before going. But I was so anxious to see you that I didn't care about that much." Ai Ruola said while walking, her gentle voice was quiet but very clear.

"Chen Zhiyue asked you to say that?"

"No, I said it myself."

Han Yang laughed, and the leaves blown off by the wind fluttered and passed in front of him, making him look warm and elegant.He didn't believe that such a smart person as Ai Ruola would say such things for no reason, but he couldn't guess the intention of Chen Zhiyue's order.

Airuola led Han Yang to the door of the first room: "The young master is taking a bath, please wait a moment." After speaking, Bian retreated.

Yes, that sentence just now was what Elora wanted to say.She was making excuses for her unlovable master.But it got darker and darker.I take such a leisurely bath, do you want me, a person who travels long distances, to wait?Really eager to see me.

Just as he was thinking, the door came by itself.

Han Yang walked in, but there was no sign of Chen Zhiyue.Suddenly, Han Yang was hugged violently by a person behind him.

"Haha, did Ah Yang miss me?"

Chen Zhiyue's voice came from beside his ears, and when he spoke, he rubbed his chin lovingly on Han Yang's face.Wet with heat, it feels so disgusting.

Han Yang couldn't hold back, grabbed Chen Zhiyue's arm that was encircling him, and pushed his feet backwards, throwing Chen Zhiyue over his shoulder to the ground.

It had been two or three months since the two met last time, Chen Zhiyue didn't know what she was busy with, and she didn't go to see Han Yang.

"Ayang, are you just going to give me a meeting gift like this?" Chen Zhiyue simply lay on the thick blanket and looked at Han Yang with a smile from the bottom up.He only wore a white bath towel around his abdomen, and the water on his chest was not wiped clean, sliding down his pink skin and falling into the blanket visible to the naked eye.

Han Yang ignored him, he raised one foot and was about to step on it.Only then did Chen Zhiyue stop playing, and sat up straight away. "You say you, it's been so long, and your temperament that you can't take jokes hasn't changed at all."

"Crap."

"Ayang." Chen Zhiyue scratched her wet hair, and a few drops of water were thrown up. "Have we not seen each other for a long time? Huh?" As he spoke, he rushed towards Han Yang.

Han Yang dodged the pounce very neatly, and the two of them flung themselves into a quarrel in the room.

"Chen Zhiyue, enough is enough!" Han Yang punched Chen Zhiyue on the cheek.Then, he wiped his hands in disgust: "I'm sick."

"Ayang has improved a lot."

"It's okay, I'll go first." Han Yang turned and left without looking back, completely ignoring Chen Zhiyue.

How could Chen Zhiyue let Han Yang just leave?He rushed forward, grabbed Han Yang's arm, and tripped backwards. "Boom!" With a sound, Han Yang was tripped and lay on the ground.

Chen Zhiyue fell down next to Han Yang. Han Yang was hit in the abdomen and back, not to mention the pain in his chest, and Chen Zhiyue put his entire weight on himself. "stand up!"

"No." As he said, he stretched out his hand and began to rub Han Yang's hair.Han Yang originally had short hair, although it grew a little longer, but it was only two or three centimeters long.As Chen Zhiyue kneaded like this, a real feeling came from the palm of her hand immediately.

"Bastard!" Han Yang reached behind his back, grabbed Chen Zhiyue's hair and pulled it. "If you don't get up again, I'll rip your hair off."

"Really." Chen Zhiyue straightened up unhurriedly, "My caress, who is as hard as you?"

"Shut up." Han Yang also stood up, and was about to turn around and scold Chen Zhiyue, but was taken aback because of the latter's naked body.

Chen Zhiyue pinched her hands and twisted her waist arrogantly, and asked with a smile: "Does it look good?"

"nerve."

"Ayang, don't go." Said, and rushed forward again.

During the struggle, Han Yang pressed Chen Zhiyue's face against the wall forcefully, and his hands were held behind his back by Han Yang, unable to move at all. "You can't beat me at all now, don't force me to beat you until you vomit blood."

Who would have thought that Chen Zhiyue would say "huh-huh" and raise her hips to bring her lower body close to Han Yang. "You can be on it if you want."

"..." Han Yang didn't speak, and threw Chen Zhiyue to the ground with all his might.Without saying a word, he kicked his feet and left.

Walking to the door, I heard Chen Zhiyue say: "Ah Yang, I will hold a part tomorrow night to celebrate your return."

Part or not part has nothing to do with me?So what if I go or not?Han Yang straightened his clothes and walked away.

"Ah Yang, have a good time tonight." Chen Zhiyue wore a silver suit, put a rose stuck in her chest on the tip of her nose, sniffed it, and gave it to Han Yang.

Han Yang took the flowers with a smile, "You mean what you say?"

"count."

To be honest, Han Yang didn't want to attend.But Chen Zhiyue suddenly promised herself to give Ken complete freedom.Well, since this is the case, it's no big deal for Han Yang to attend the part.

The people in the camp were all under Chen Zhiyue's jurisdiction, and the people there might become bodyguards or killers after they came out.No matter how you say it, it’s a career without freedom and working for others.If Han Yang can set Ken free just by attending a party, why not do it?

As for Chen Zhiyue's purpose for wanting him to participate in the part, Han Yang didn't even bother to know.

"I'll introduce you to someone. Follow me." Chen Zhiyue said as he walked forward.Han Yang took the flowers and followed his footsteps through the crowd.

The melodious and brisk piano music spread throughout the venue, Han Yang was wearing a silver-gray dress and Chen Zhiyue shuttled around.The two were handsome in figure, and their clothes matched each other very well, attracting the attention of many people along the way.

Han Yang didn't know who Chen Zhiyue was going to introduce herself to.But it doesn't matter to anyone, this guy obviously wants to show off with his bright appearance, right?Can't stand these rich people.

Chen Zhiyue took Han Yang for a while, and the two walked down the stairs and walked across half of the venue to the corner.Han Yang was a little impatient, wondering if Chen Zhiyue would take him to see Mu Qingyan?

However, even Mu Qingyan doesn't matter.

"Qingyan, who do you think this is?"

Chen Zhiyue hugged Han Yang's shoulders, and the two cuddled very close, looking very intimate.

All the men beside Mu Qingyan were joking, but it seemed like they were talking to themselves.Because the boy next to him ignored him at all.

Hearing someone calling his name, Mu Qingyan lifted his face that hadn't stopped smiling.But when he saw Han Yang, he was taken aback, and then stood up excitedly.

With Han Yang's back against the light, Mu Qingyan couldn't see his face clearly.I just feel a bit similar.It wasn't until he stood up that he realized that it was indeed Han Yang.

While excited, he was surprised at Han Yang's change.

At that time, time stopped and the music slowed down gently.It seems that I never want the past century to be so long.Mu Qingyan opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

Although Han Yang half guessed that it was Mu Qingyan, he thought it didn't matter.But does it really matter?

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☆, the missing Ayang

"Ah...Yang..." Mu Qingyan murmured.He couldn't believe it, the person he had been dreaming of for five years just appeared like this?Just like that, so easily and casually appeared.

Mu Qingyan felt like he was dreaming, a little unrealistic.He raised his hand to touch Han Yang's face.

In a trance, Han Yang turned his head to avoid it.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward and bitter.

Chen Zhiyue smiled and came out to smooth things over. "Qingyan, drink some water to calm down first. Ayang, sit down too."

Han Yang didn't pay much attention to it, but looked at the boy beside Mu Qingyan before, and said, "Qianhong?"

The boy in black casual clothes stood up and smiled: "Instructor."

"I thought you were about to forget me." Han Yang helped Qian Hong to sit down, and the two chatted quickly.

At the camp, Han Yang took more care of Qianhong because she resembled him.And Qianhong is not an ungrateful person, and he is also grateful for Han Yang's attitude.So the two chatted with each other.

Mu Qingyan took a sip of water and looked at Han Yang and Qianhong silently.

Han Yang has changed a lot.The honey-colored skin is smudged charmingly under the dim light, and the neat short hair is also very suitable for his face shape. It turns out that Ayang is not only good-looking with medium-length hair.What Mu Qingyan felt the most prominent was that Han Yang's brows turned cold, with a somewhat refined charm.

Although Han Yang is still expressionless, he is no longer as cold as before, replaced by tranquility.

"Ayang, shall we go out and talk?"

Han Yang stopped talking and looked up at Mu Qingyan.He hasn't changed much and his skin is well maintained.It's just that the black pupils lost the domineering arrogance they used to have, and were somewhat haggard.

Han Yang has no objection to the two of them being alone, but it would be bad if Chen Zhiyue used this as a fuss to pester herself again.Thinking about it, Han Yang looked at Chen Zhiyue and asked what he meant.

Chen Zhiyue nodded, "Go."

Mu Qingyan saw all these in his eyes and pursed his lips even tighter.Get up and leave first.Han Yang followed closely, leaving only Chen Zhiyue and Qianhong behind.

Qianhong nodded towards Chen Zhiyue: "Master."

"How about it?"

"It still doesn't work. Although Mu Qingyan treats me well, he still won't let me into his bedroom."

"Well, don't ask me anymore, just stay there quietly."

"Yes, sir."

Chen Zhiyue looked at the back of Mu Qingyan and the two leaving, and laughed alone.Those lips are hooked confidently and seductively.

Han Yang followed Mu Qingyan to the flower path in the back garden, he stopped and turned around.Han Yang also stopped.

Mu Qingyan frowned, not knowing how to speak.I want to apologize and explain, but I don't know how to say it better, and I don't know how to express my feelings.

The two stared at each other quietly for a while.Han Yang took the lead and said: "I know what you want to say, but it's all over, let's not get entangled anymore."

Mu Qingyan's hesitant heart became even more nervous because of Han Yang's words.He could hardly believe that the two who had just met would become strangers again in the future. "Ayang... have you really let go like this? Don't you blame me?"

Han Yang shook his head lightly.

"Ayang, how can you let go?" You can't let go.Mu Qingyan covered his eyes, not knowing what to say.

Taking a breath, Han Yang didn't blame Mu Qingyan, the wound he gave had already scabbed over time.Those five years were enough to consume all love and hate.If there was anything left, it might just be a sigh.

In the more than 100 days we spent together, what else was left besides wandering?The past is blown away by the wind and evaporated by the sun; what's the use of leaving traces?Why should he leave traces like gossamer?

"Mu Qingyan, you are so smart, tell me, why are our days gone forever?" After speaking, he showed a meaningless smile.

Mu Qingyan looked at Han Yang's face as pure as water.That smile was too clean, without any emotion.He would rather that smile is a wry smile or a helpless smile, or even an open-minded smile.

There was a stuffy feeling in the chest, and Mu Qingyan suddenly wanted to cry.He felt that this time he had truly lost the most important thing in his life.

"Ayang."

Mu Qingyan's throat trembled.Han Yang under the moonlight gives people a feeling of detachment, as if he doesn't belong to anyone or any world. "Don't you blame me?"

"No wonder. Everyone has his own aspirations." You and I choose different things, and I will not deny your values.

"Did you ever hate me?"

"I hated it before, but not now."

Mu Qingyan suddenly understood Han Yang's thoughts.After the great pain and hatred, I looked down on everything.

"You... have you ever loved me?" He squinted his eyes so that he couldn't see Han Yang's face clearly. He was afraid of seeing Han Yang say no.

"What's the point of saying that now?"

"Did you ever love me, Ayang?"

"Ah."

... Mu Qingyan blinked, and tears rushed out.

He couldn't hold on any longer.Not to regret my original choice, but to lose something.Some things he may never have again.Do not hesitate to gain, but regret what you lose.

"Ayang, can you see me smiling?"

"I see." Uglier than crying.

"Ayang, can I hug you again?" Actually what Mu Qingyan wanted to say was "Can you come back to my side again?", but he couldn't say it.His Ayang had already died in the fire.

Han Yang thought for a while, "Yes."

Mu Qingyan slowly approached Han Yang and slowly opened his arms.

His Ah Yang still smells so good, and it's still so comfortable to hold.Mu Qingyan didn't use force, he didn't dare to use force.

His Ayang let him hold him.Mu Qingyan let go of his arm, another tear fell from the corner of his eye—his Ayang didn't hug him back. "Ayang...Ayang...!" Mu Qingyan finally cried out, Ayang was no longer his.

Han Yang looked at the blurred shadow of the big tree in the distance, and felt that Mu Qingyan was holding his clothes.He never thought that such a big person would cry like a child.

Han Yang didn't move, and let Mu Qingyan hug him for a long time.He cherished and didn't hug Han Yang hard, as if he was afraid of hurting Han Yang.This attitude is very different from before.

"Mu Qingyan."

"Mu Qingyan?" Han Yang called out to the two of them but there was no movement, so he patted Mu Qingyan on the back.

Mu Qingyan straightened up, "Ah Yang?" His face was full of tears, and his eyelashes were wet with tears. It was really embarrassing for such a big person to cry like this.

"My arm is numb." Han Yang didn't move for a long time, his arms were numb from being bound.

Mu Qingyan immediately let go of Han Yang when he heard the words, looked nervously at Han Yang's arm but didn't dare to touch it. "Is it serious? Shall I rub it for you?"

Han Yang shook his head, "No need. It's getting late, let's go back."

"Ayang, is this really the end for us?"

Han Yang's leaving footsteps paused for a moment, and then continued walking.

"Ayang! I've been looking for you for five years!"

"I never gave up on you! I love you!"

"Ayang—!"

Mu Qingyan's louder and louder voice echoed over the quiet garden, hoarse enough to cry, and in the end it was almost a hysterical howl.He exhausted all his strength, as if to vent the regret between them.

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☆, Lin Yaoyi's help

Qianhong looked at the bottles and cans on the table, "Mu Qingyan, don't drink it. It smells terrible."

"Huh?" Mu Qingyan took another sip of wine. "Stop drinking, the more you drink, the clearer your mind will be."

"Then pack up the things on the table and go to bed." After finishing speaking, Qianhong flicked the hem of her pajamas and stood up from the chair.

"Qianhong..." Mu Qingyan stood up unsteadily, and walked around in front of Qianhong. "Why do you look so similar to Ayang?" As she spoke, she raised her hand to pinch Qianhong's chin and looked around.

The breath of alcohol he exhaled went straight to Qianhong, and his drunken eyes were half-closed, which seemed to have a special flavor.

"Stay away from me." Qianhong said impatiently with her head tilted.

"Even the personality is similar." As he spoke, two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.Mu Qingyan hugged Qianhong suddenly: "Why do you think he doesn't want me? How could he not want me? Ayang still loves me." Mu Qingyan was crying and laughing, feeling very emotional.

"Wood... Qingyan..."

"What should I do? What should I do...I really want Ayang to come back..." Mu Qingyan grabbed Qianhong's clothes tightly and wet his shoulders.

Qianhong patted Mu Qingyan on the back, and comforted in a low voice: "Okay, okay, don't cry."

Mu Qingyan was caught off guard by Han Yang's return, wanted to see him but didn't know what to say.So, instead of pestering Han Yang all the time and being hated by him, it's better to find a good word before going to see him.

So Mu Qingyan often sat for a whole day, not even knowing what he was thinking.The weather is getting colder day by day, the wind on the balcony is getting stronger day by day, and the leaves of the sycamore trees are finally blown away.

Mu Qingyan still crouched on the rattan chair, staring at the sky in a daze, with a face full of stubble.

"Oki! Oki—!"

The exaggerated voice came from far to near, Lin Yao ran over and threw himself on Mu Qingyan with a look of regret. "Why did you become like this, Omu? You have to cheer up." As he spoke, he began to tug on Mu Qingyan's collar.

"It's so noisy." Mu Qingyan changed his posture and turned his back to Lin Yaoyi.

Lin Yao put his face on Mu Qingyan's back, and shouted affectionately: "Omu! How can you be so depressed?"

"You stay away from me."

"Damu..." Lin Yaoyi's tearful voice trembled, he stood up straight, and announced loudly: "Damu, I know everything about Han Yang! To make you happy—the operation to save Damu has officially begun!!"

Seeing that Mu Qingyan didn't respond, he continued: "I'll help you chase Han Yang back!"

"...Only by you?"

"Damu! Why are you so unconfident? Where did the former Damu go?!"

Mu Qingyan said angrily, "I died with the former Ayang."

"Snapped!"

Lin Yao slapped Mu Qingyan on the face one by one.For a moment, Mu Qingyan was stunned for a moment.

"You are Mu Qingyan! President Yancheng! Look at what you look like now! Aren't you just a man? Just grab it back!" Lin Yao shouted while clutching Mu Qingyan's collar, with anger on his face obvious.

"..." Mu Qingyan looked at Lin Yaoyi who was running away in silence, and suddenly laughed. "It's hard for you." How could I not understand the thoughts in your heart.You have been with me for five years, but I can't respond to you... I'm sorry.

"What are you laughing at? Tomorrow I'll invite Han Yang to the playground, and you should clean up for me!"

"Ah."

"Hmph!" Lin Yao let go and threw Mu Qingyan away. "That's about the same."

Mu Qingyan looked at Lin Yaoyi who was condescending, his beautiful pale golden hair was fluttering in the wind, and with a proud expression, he looked very cute. "Yaoyi, thank you."

"What?" Lin Yao backed away in fright.He is always so exaggerated. "What do you call me?"

"Yaoyi, thank you."

"Da, Damu..." Lin Yaoyi really shed tears, and threw himself into Mu Qingyan's arms pitifully.But Mu Qingyan didn't push him away, and let him cry.

In fact, he is just a child... Mu Qingyan gently stroked Lin Yaoyi's hair.

Lin Yaoyi is the eldest son of the Lin family with a well-developed information network. Even the precious son of a rich man cannot escape a tragic fate.Although there is endless money to squander, but it is all in exchange for the body.

The reason why the Lin family is well-informed is not only because their subordinates are located in various organizations, companies, and gangs.There is another important way for them to obtain important information.

Lowly, flatteringly, laying down dignity and hope, doing everything possible to please the person who has the information.

When Lin Yaoyi was still a little boy, he had already been withdrawn to appease various people.In the Lin family, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, his role is only to obtain information.

Compared with ordinary information companies, the Lin family is smart enough that their own family members can also use it.So there is a situation where one party dominates.

This society is cruel and merciless.Sometimes Mu Qingyan would suddenly become kind, and when he looked at Lin Yaoyi who was laughing and joking every day, he would think: He was just a child at that time.

Lin Yao stayed overnight at Mu Qingyan's house that day.In his words, it is "a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity".The guy was so happy that he couldn't sleep until late.

The next day, the two woke up early and drove to Chen's house to pick up Han Yang.

I don't know what method Lin Yaoyi used, but Han Yang agreed to go to the playground together.Regarding this, Lin Yao pushed the sunglasses with a stinking fart, and said with a smile: "Secret."

One of them was in the car and the other was outside.Waiting for Han Yang.

"Ayang!" As soon as Mu Qingyan saw the figure, Lin Yao rushed up.He hung a bear hug on Han Yang, who was about the same height as him, and rubbed hard like a baby. "Ayang, I miss you so much."

"Let go."

"Don't~"

"Lin Yaoyi, let go."

"No~ Ah Yang, I really miss you." Before he finished speaking, Han Yang picked him up and tore him apart.

Lin Yao swung his legs and said with a playful smile, "Ah Yang! You are so strong!"

Han Yang put Lin Yaoyi down, and the two cuddled and approached the car.In fact, it was just that Lin Yao was entangled with Han Yang's arm, looking like a married wife.

When Mu Qingyan saw Han Yang get into the car, he greeted him. "Ayang."

"Ah."

Mu Qingyan dare not speak casually now, love carefully.Lin Yao was afraid of the embarrassment of the atmosphere, so he kept chattering along the way.

"Ayang, didn't you still have short hair when you first came back? Why did it grow again?" He touched Han Yang's hair with both hands curiously. "The hair is so soft."

Han Yang laughed like a joke when he heard it: "Who's hair can't grow?"

"That's right, and what's the matter with this hair color?" He said while smoothing Han Yang's hair into bunches according to the hair color.

"Well, because I think this way is better."

Lin Yao looked critically at the colorful hair in his hand, "Hey-although it looks good like this, but it is more eye-catching than when it was silver and white before. Could it be that... are you going to come back?"

Han Yang fell silent, and said again: "I haven't considered this issue yet."

"Will you consider it later?"

"Well... I don't know."

Along the way, the two chatted happily.Mu Qingyan, who was driving, listened to the conversation, and he understood Lin Yaoyi's intentions.But he has nothing to promise him, the only thing he can do is to try his best to take care of him.

"arrive."

"Ah, the amusement park! I haven't been here for a long time!" Lin Yaoyi jumped out of the car happily, and said to the two people in the car: "I'll go buy a ticket and see you at the door after parking the car."

So, only Mu and Han were left in the car.

Mu Qingyan parked the car, and both of them remained silent.Han Yang didn't speak, Mu Qingyan really didn't know what to say.

"That... Ayang, what do you want to play today?"

"It's all right, I will play whatever you play."

"That's fine..."

The three of them walked in the amusement park for a long time without playing anything.In order to consider Mu and Han's ideas, Lin Yaoyi didn't propose a project, and Mu Qingyan didn't know what Han Yang wanted to play but didn't know what to play, and Han Yang really didn't want to play anything.

"Don't go, don't go! It's getting dark and I don't even want a carousel..." Lin Yao knelt down and rubbed his legs, as if he didn't want to go.

"Then we go on the carousel?"

"Ah."

Lin Yao looked at the ice cream model in the distance and shouted: "Ah, there is a snack bar! Wait for me." After speaking, he ran away excitedly.

"Ah Yang, here." Mu Qingyan took a balloon from the prop clown at some point, and was about to give it to Han Yang with a smile.

"Thank you." Same color as before.

The two chatted freely, but they didn't take into account that their handsome figure and face had attracted the attention of others.What's more, Han Yang still has colorful hair, how can he not attract attention.

A girl in a pink bubble skirt took a picture of Han Yang with her mobile phone, and said to her boyfriend, "Look at that guy."

The boy next to him felt a little helpless about his girlfriend's behavior, he scratched his head and said, "Which one?"

"The one with the colored hair."

"Yes, yes, he is more handsome than me. There is really nothing I can do about you."

"No, I didn't mean to say that."

"Ok?"

"Look at you." The girl grabbed her boyfriend's clothes with an excited expression on her face. "Then, that person... seems to be my Han Yang!"

"Ah?" The boy looked at Han Yang curiously, but he didn't know what his girlfriend would say. "What Han Yang?"

"It's Han Yang who I've liked for several years...he was frozen when he debuted, my Han Yang..."

As soon as the boy didn't pay attention, his girlfriend rushed in front of Han Yang and the two of them, talking nervously.The boy rubbed his forehead, wishing he could turn around and leave.

"Hello! Are you Han Yang?"

Han Yang looked at the cute younger sister who suddenly appeared in front of him inexplicably, "Hello, I'm Han Yang."

"Ah! It's really Han Yang! Han Yang, you finally appeared! I've been worrying about you for the past few years! Great, are you coming back? Can I take a photo with you?!"

The girl kept talking non-stop, Han Yang was caught off guard and didn't know how to answer.

"Sorry." The girl's boyfriend appeared beside him, and he put his arms around the girl's shoulder. "She often does this, sorry." As he said that, he was about to pull his girlfriend away.

"Hate! What are you doing?"

At some point, the four of them were surrounded by many people.Many women pointed at Han Yang.

"It's Han Yang."

"Who is Han Yang?"

"Have you forgotten? You even chased after the star five years ago."

"Ah, I remembered! It's Han Yang, I know him even turned into ashes!"

"It's really Han Yang!"

……

……

Mu Qingyan smiled wryly at Han Yang: "It seems that you were indeed so popular back then."

"Hehehe." Han Yang didn't know what to say, so he could only smile.Before he finished laughing here, Mu Qingyan dragged his arm and started to run.

"Mu, Mu Qingyan." Looking at Mu Qingyan's smiling face, Han Yang suddenly felt a little strange.

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☆、We knew each other when we were young

"Mu Qingyan, Mu Qingyan, slow down." Han Yang was dragged by Mu Qingyan and ran away out of breath. "If you pull me like this, I will run awkwardly and strenuously."

"Hoo, hoo—" Mu Qingyan stopped at the corner of a pink cartoon building. "Ha, I didn't expect to be recognized by your fans."

"Well, it was indeed unexpected."

"Ayang, let's find a coffee shop and wait for Lin Yaoyi." As he spoke, he dragged Han Yang forward again.

"Yeah." Han Yang broke free from Mu Qingyan's palm naturally, and was grabbed by Mu Qingyan just after he broke free.

"Ayang, don't want me."

"..." Han Yang didn't speak, but walked quietly following Mu Qingyan with his head down.

Han Yang didn't want to say anything more to Mu Qingyan.The scar had already scabbed over, and he didn't want to tear it open again to see the blood dripping inside.And if it was torn apart, he would no longer have the strength to lick the wound, and he might bleed to death.

In the past, Han Yang's coldness was refusing to be hurt by others, although he was still hurt in the end.Enough is enough, now he doesn't want to try again, not even to appease the wound.He didn't even want to touch that scar.

Han Yang and Mu Qingyan sat face to face, Mu Qingyan ordered a glass of juice for him, and said: "I don't know what you like to drink? I haven't seen you drinking coffee before, maybe you don't like it?"

It was the past again... Han Yang raised his head, looked at Mu Qingyan and said, "Don't mention the past, I have forgotten it."

"...But there is one thing to mention, do you know what it is?"

Han Yang shook his head, Mu Qingyan continued: "Do you know why I recognized you at a glance on the part?"

Han Yang shook his head again, Mu Qingyan showed an expression of reminiscence, and said with a smile: "Because you are exactly the same as when you were a child."

as a child?Did I know Mu Qingyan when I was young?

"We met when we were kids?"

"You may have forgotten such a small thing. I only remembered it later."

It turned out that Han Yang did have a relationship with Mu Qingyan when he was a child.At that time, Xiao Hanyang was still a tanned hairy doll, with neat short hair and big dark eyes, which became the most impressive things for Mu Qingyan.

Xu Xiaomu Qingyan's parents knew Xiao Hanyang's maternal grandparents. In short, Mu Qingyan can't remember the exact relationship.

Father's cherishment and mother's love made Xiaomu Qingyan develop a domineering character.That summer, Xiaomu Qingyan followed her parents to Xiaohanyang's village.

Xiaomu Qingyan easily escaped the sight of his parents and came to the village. He tricked a few children with fruit candies to be bodyguards.I happened to meet a simple and honest boy who stained his little suit, but he refused to apologize.

In the eyes of rural children, if the clothes are dirty, they are dirty. How can there be an apology?Whose clothes are not black and autumnal, oily and reflective?

Xiaomu Qingyan commanded several older children to lift up the boy, intending to throw him into the mud pit.

Little Han Yang, who was hiding behind the big willow tree, saw everything in his eyes.He showed half of his small head, and there was a grass ring made of wicker braids around his head.The cicadas on the willow trunk kept shouting, and the air was full of stuffy steaming heat.

Xiao Han