I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

"Yan Ping!"

Wen Ye's voice was a little harsh.

He looked at the scenery around him that was changing again, and unconsciously tightened his grip on Yan Ping's hand.

Yan Ping noticed the change in Wen Ye's attitude and clicked his tongue lightly, trying to make him forget something.

"Can you please stop calling me by different names all day long and just stick to one name?"

For example, he could agree to some specific titles.

It’s a pity that Wen Ye was not lured at all.

He paid more attention to Yan Ping's eyes, which were still blue and showed no signs of distraction.

Wen Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice softened a lot, with a hint of panicked pleading.

"Yan Ping, let's go back first, okay?"

They cannot come out alone. If Yan Ping loses control, he will be completely unable to control him given his current level.

Whenever he thought about the possibility that Yan Ping might enter the Wuwang Sea and go to the depths of the Wuwang Sea where no one could reach, he felt his heart tighten and tremble.

He is afraid.

Perhaps after that wait, he didn't want to see Yan Ping disappear from his sight again.

Yan Ping looked at the expression on Wen Ye's face that was broken into pieces, raised his eyebrows, and simply let go of his hand, took a step back, folded his arms, and said very straightforwardly.

"not good."

He knew that if he brought Shen Pingan out, Shen Pingan would definitely call that group of people along.

But he didn't want to see that group of people now, especially the one named Xiaoyu.

That's why he brought the person out without even saying hello.

"Either you come with me, or you go back by yourself now."

Yan Ping looked at the ever-changing expressions in Wen Ye's eyes, but pretended not to see them and spoke in a lazy voice.

Wen Ye couldn't help but clench his fingers together and clench his teeth.

For the first time, he had some different thoughts about Yan Ping.

We want to lock people up in the safest place so they won't run away to any dangerous place.

But when he looked at Yan Ping's raised eyebrows and carefree expression, he felt very energetic and high-spirited, as if he could get a glimpse of Yan Ping's past.

Wen Ye slowly loosened his hand and silently buried the thoughts in a corner deep in his heart.

Then he walked over to Yan Ping, trying to keep his voice calm.

"Where do you want to go, senior?"

Yan Ping looked at Wen Ye standing in front of him, snorted and chuckled, then neatly took Wen Ye's hand that was hanging by his side.

The cold fingers and Wen Ye's warm fingers were intertwined.

He felt the stiff fingers and looked at Wen Ye's pupils which suddenly contracted. The moonlight in his eyes became a concentrated point of light and then trembled slightly.

There was also the red color that quickly climbed up from the side of Wen Ye's neck to the tip of his ears.

Yan Ping wanted to laugh again.

It's just holding hands, why such a big reaction?

He didn't understand Wen Ye's thoughts, but Wen Ye was really stunned at this moment. His mouth became dry and his already warm hands became even hotter.

Yan Ping...Yan Ping took the initiative to hold his hand!

This thought swept into his mind in an instant.

It’s different from waiting for him to hold my hand during the day.

Yan Ping took the initiative!

At this moment, all thoughts about safety and plans were thrown out of his mind.

Wen Ye just wants to hold this hand and walk on this road for the rest of his life!

As they started walking, Yan Ping's voice began to ring out, like a casual chat.

"Don't call me senior anymore. I always feel like you're making me look old."

"Although I don't remember the past, I think I should be in my twenties. I'm still very young."

When Yan Ping said this, he particularly emphasized the second half of the sentence.

When Wen Ye heard the first part, his breathing stagnated. After he finished listening, he relaxed again.

His previously overly excited emotions calmed down a little. He had already guessed Yan Ping's age and was not surprised by this.

He just tilted his head to look at Yan Ping and asked softly.

"Then should I call you by your name?"

Yan Ping also tilted his head to look at him, with the corners of his lips slightly curved, suggesting something.

"Given our relationship, don't you think the name is too unfamiliar? What did you call me before?"

With our relationship?

Wen Ye quickly grasped the key point.

What was their relationship before, the relationship between a boss and a younger brother?

His expression did not change, his dark eyes looked at Yan Ping, and his tone was very light.

"Why don't you tell me what our relationship was like before?"

Yan Ping paused for a moment, and glanced at Wen Ye first. Was he jealous? Or was he feeling unfair about their previous relationship?

Or maybe he misunderstood?

Think of this possibility.

Yan Ping paused on the spot, and his hands stiffened slightly.

Speaking of which, his inference was confirmed by two people.

But it has also been affirmed by the parties involved.

What if, if it was really what if, he was wrong...

Yan Ping suddenly felt that this matter was a bit life-threatening. Most importantly, he felt that his thoughts became complicated at this moment, so complicated that he could not find the root cause of the change.

Even though his original plan was to fish the sea beast out of the sea and kill it, his comfortable mood collapsed when he realized that he might have misunderstood.

Yan Ping looked at Wen Ye a little stiffly, opened his mouth, and still made a very hoarse sound.

"Who are you waiting for?"

Wen Ye looked at Yan Ping's sudden change of mood after he asked him the question. He panicked for a moment, but then forced himself to calm down.

He looked at Yan Ping and chose to tell the truth.

"Wait for you."

Then he saw Yan Ping heaved a sigh of relief, and his chest rose and fell visibly.

Wen Ye: "..."

So what was Yan Ping thinking?

Wen Ye thought of many possibilities, and the more he thought about it, the more itchy his heart became. He glanced at Yan Ping, pretending to be calm, but actually asked with concern.

"What do you think our relationship is?"

Yan Ping reconfirmed his guess and finally suppressed some unnecessary thoughts.

He looked at Wen Ye's current appearance again, and suddenly said in a somewhat unpleasant tone, "A lover relationship."

Wen Ye: "..."

Lover...relationship?

How did you get in touch?

Yan Ping looked at the confusion in Wen Ye's eyes for a moment, narrowed his eyes, stared at Wen Ye, and asked unkindly.

"Is not it?"

Wen Ye: "..."

Wen Ye didn't dare to say anything. Although he really wanted to acknowledge this lover relationship that came from nowhere, how would they get along when Yan Ping remembered everything in the future?

He did not forget that when Yan Ping still had memories, he did not want to accept this kind of relationship.

He could guarantee that this technique of making a fait accompli would have absolutely no effect on Yan Ping, who was trying to recover his memory, and would even have the opposite effect.

But he really wanted to admit it.

Wen Ye's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eyes gradually darkened as he looked at Yan Ping.

[Babies, you can consider whether to let Wen Ye recognize it. I can fulfill these two directions in the future! ]