It was already late when Ye Fanghuai returned home.

He turned on the light and walked around the kitchen first.Worried that the young master was hungry again because he was waiting for him, he ordered delivery on time for dinner. Judging from the few lunch boxes in the trash can, the young master had finished his dinner well.

Ye Fanghuai felt relieved, turned around and went upstairs.

The door was not locked, and it opened with a push. The young master in the room did not sleep on the bed, but curled up on the sofa.

The sofa in the bedroom is comfortable, but it is also small and not suitable for sleeping. The young master can only huddle up in aggrieved manner, resting his head on the angle between the backrest and the armrest.

Ye Fanghuai walked over a few steps and picked him up.

"Hmm..." Her body was suspended in the air suddenly, Lin Zhi slowly opened her eyes, rubbed his chest, and asked vaguely, "Why did you come back so late."

Ye Fanghuai's heart itched from being rubbed by him: "Have you been waiting for me?"

"Well... I'm so pitiful, you have to make it up to me."

Young Master Lin's voice had a very soft texture, as if a cat had touched his face with a paw pad, not to mention compensation, even if he let him slaughter him, Ye Fanghuai would be very happy.

The corners of Ye Fanghuai's lips curved a little: "What compensation do you want?"

"I want you to read this to me."

Lin Zhi was put on the bed by him, and he took out the pile of love letters from under the pillow. Ye Fanghuai glanced at it casually, and the corner of his lips froze: "..."

He tried to struggle: "Can you change it?"

Lin Zhi didn't speak, just looked at him.

Use the unbelievable "You don't even want to read this to me", the grievance of "Woooooooo wait for you to come home for so long and you don't even want to coax me", and the hidden meaning of "Can you change it?" Murderous eyes looked at him.

The answer is in words.

Ye Fanghuai sometimes doesn't understand how this young master can use such beautiful eyes to express so many meanings at the same time, could it be his genius?

"I read." Ye Fanghuai surrendered.

Lin Zhi got into the bed contentedly: "Wait until you come back from the shower."

Ye Fanghuai: "..."

Before taking a bath, Ye Fanghuai went to the study first, he wanted to know what the young master had seen.

The hidden password box has been moved, and the notebook is not in its original position.

He saw it all?

... How much did he remember?

Ye Fanghuai couldn't be sure, so he hurriedly took a shower and was about to ask the young master when he was ordered to blow dry his hair.

He reluctantly went to blow his head.

"Brother," Ye Fanghuai finally tidied himself up to the satisfaction of the young master, held his hand, pushed him into the bed, and stared at him intently, "Didn't you think of anything after reading these love letters? "

He deliberately ignored the case reports and notebooks that had been flipped through.

Lin Zhi looked at him innocently: "No, so I want you to read it to me."

"You still don't want to," the young master suddenly realized that this reason was perfect, and felt aggrieved logically, "Ye Fanghuai, you don't care about me."

Ye Fanghuai blocked his mouth in time: "Stop talking, I really want to read."

"But I have a request." Ye Fanghuai paused, "Can you let me read these letters to you on the bed?"

Ye Fanghuai was probing, if the young master remembered it, then it would not be difficult for him to get into this bed, and he would not be rejected for doing other things, after all, they were lovers in love.

If you don't remember it, it's a little difficult.

Lin Zhi thought about it, rolled around on the bed, and made room for a space: "Yes."

?

Do you remember it?

Ye Fanghuai observed his reaction vigilantly.

How could Lin Zhi not know what he was thinking, deliberately not showing any reaction, his expression was as natural as giving up his seat on the subway.

He also deliberately asked: "Why do you look at me like that?"

It looks as if the memory has not been fully recovered.

Ye Fanghuai was not disappointed either, but became more vigilant. The young master had no memory and let him go to bed, probably because of a demon.

He lay down on the bed cautiously, as if a bomb was buried under the bed that was counting down.

After he lay down, Lin Zhi got into his arms very naturally: "Quickly read."

"..." Ye Fanghuai felt that the letter was a bit difficult to read as his familiar warm body leaned over.

The eldest young master waited for a while, but before he heard him speak, he simply lay down on his heart, urging: "Ye Fanghuai, why are you grinding your teeth."

His tone was not kind, but the eyes he looked at were very moving, full of waves, as if sugar was melting in his eyes.

Ye Fanghuai vaguely realized something.

The real bomb was not under the bed, but by his side.

He opened a letter casually.

In fact, he didn't need to read to know what was written in the letter. These letters were written after he confessed to the young master.

He doesn't regret choosing to confess in that way, the young master is not sensitive to love, if he only confesses to him, the young master will probably treat him as a joke to lie to him.

But he also really felt that his brother was hard to chase.

Young Master Lin asked him, "Then how do you want me to treat you?", but there was no way to treat him like before.

He couldn't accept Ye Fanghuai's love, and at the same time, he couldn't let go of the relationship of more than ten years so quickly, so he chose to clarify the boundaries between the two.

Lin Zhi tried to restore their relationship to the normal elder brother next door and younger brother next door, no longer as caring as before, nor as indifferent as strangers, bridges return to bridges, roads return to roads, Ye Fanghuai is so old anyway , is no longer the child who suppressed his grievances when he was a child, and didn't cry until he saw his brother.

A child needs an older brother, but an adult may not.

But for Ye Fanghuai, restoring normal neighborhood relations means being abandoned.He was not reconciled, so he could only clumsily use those methods of chasing people, writing love letters, sending flowers, waiting for him to finish class, and using all kinds of methods.

No matter how good the Chinese language is, Ye Fanghuai still felt short of words when he actually wrote the love letter.

How should he write it?Express fantasies and longings for the object of love in letters like everyone else?I'm afraid my brother threw it into the trash can without even looking at it.

Write about their past?Maybe my brother would angrily scold him for being crazy if his memories were brought up.

Isn't it good to be a brother and a brother?Why did he suddenly develop love for his brother?

Ye Fanghuai was afraid that the letter would be too big for the young master to read, so after thinking about it, he could only write "I like you" on the paper.

In this way, even if the young master opened the letter and found it was written by him and threw it away, he would be able to see what he wrote at a glance and know his intentions.

Ye Fanghuai wasn't worried that he wouldn't see it. Even in college, there were still many people who wrote love letters to him. Even if he wanted to avoid his love letters, he couldn't.

But Ye Fanghuai underestimated one person's determination to draw a clear line with another person. After finding his handwriting in the love letter, Young Master Lin didn't even open any of them, just packed them up and put them aside.

Ye Fanghuai: "..."

At that time, the young master didn't read the love letters, but he only read them after they got together, and now the young master wants him to read these love letters again.

Ye Fanghuai read it in a low voice. There are many love letters, and it takes a long time to read each one, even if there are not many words.

It was already late at night after reading everything.

Lin Zhi blinked, perhaps because of the darkness of the night, Ye Fanghuai's voice was also a little hoarse.

He turned over and sat directly on Ye Fanghuai.

Ye Fanghuai was almost used to his behavior, and subconsciously grabbed his wrist: "Master, what do you want to do?"

Lin Zhi leaned over and put her arms around his neck: "Ye Fanghuai, do you want to have sex with me?"

"..." Ye Fanghuai rolled his Adam's apple, looked up into his eyes, "Do you know who I am?"

Lin Zhi: "You're an asshole."

...?

What, he still has this image in the young master's heart?

Ye Fanghuai was silent for a long time, and buried himself in his arms in despair, his voice was extremely depressed: "...this kind of thing will wait for you to recover your memory."

The author has something to say:

right now please

Today is the cat playing peek-a-boo with the dog in the den

The cat hides itself under the fallen fur and lets the dog find it. If it can’t be found, the cat wins. The cat will ask the dog for the prize. If it finds it, the cat loses. The consolation reward for failing to find the dog to tick (note: not less than the winner's prize)

The dog lay on the ground thinking for a minute, and decided to let the cat win, so that the cat had both the joy of victory and the reward.

This chapter is from yesterday, something happened yesterday and it was too late

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