Yi Ren from afar

Ye Mingyuan looked at his watch, turned his head to look at Han Yuze, and planned to get up and say goodbye: "It's getting late, I'm leaving first."

Han Yuze also looked at the time on his watch: "Okay, I'll take you back."

Han Yuze greeted several others, held Ye Mingyuan's right hand with his left hand, and walked out as if no one was there.

The sound of closing the door made several people in the room come back to their senses from their astonishment, and the young master of the Li family said in surprise, "Brothers, is Yuze planning to be a flower protector?"

Both Sun Qichen and Zhou Hengbin looked at Li Tingyuan who was a little confused, and smiled wryly for a while.

Sun Qichen put his arms around the beautiful woman beside him, teased and replied: "I don't think he is a flower protector, but Aiwujiwu."

Zhou Hengbin was a little drunk, he leaned on the sofa and rubbed the center of his brows, and said helplessly: "You didn't notice that when you first entered the hall, when you heard the sound of the flute, Yuze was surprised. He even covered his chest with his hands. If it's really Aiwujiwu gone."

Han Yuze and Ye Mingyuan sat in the car. Han Yuze kept holding Ye Mingyuan's hand, but he didn't want to let go. Ye Mingyuan told the driver of Han's family the address.

Ye Mingyuan leaned against the car door silently, looking out of the car window quietly, the dark and bright night, compared with the blue sky and white clouds, the sunshine seems to be better here at this time.

Han Yuze looked sideways at the focused person, and held Ye Mingyuan's hand tightly: "You play the flute very well, I like it very much, and I like the flute player even more."

Ye Mingyuan turned around in surprise, thinking he had heard it wrong, Han Yuze looked into Ye Mingyuan's eyes and repeated again: "I like you very much."

Ye Mingyuan glanced at the driver subconsciously, and when he looked at Han Yuze again, he had already leaned on the car seat and closed his eyes, as if he was tired, and let go of his hand.

Han Yuze leaned on the car seat, closed his eyes to conceal his heartbeat that was about to burst out, his hands were trembling from the cold due to the rapid heartbeat, this is not Aiwujiwu, this is clearly an irrepressible admiration.