Raiders My Abstinence White Moonlight Coach

on the sidewalk edge.

Song Yuran's heart sank, and he called Tang Yi's phone number again, but the phone was still turned off.

Claude made a decisive decision. After giving orders to his subordinates, he turned around and said to Song Yuran, "Mr. Song, you must go back now." He looked at Song Yuran without any doubt, and got into the car with him when the car he called arrived.

Song Yuran sat in the car without saying a word, thinking through all the possibilities.

Could he have gone home already?Did he find the locator?Is his family coming to pick him up?

Claude looked at Song Yuran's increasingly dark complexion, and reminded him: "Mr. Song, why don't you try to contact Mr. Paul Von Ritter?"

"Ah."

On the way to the train station that day, he found that he was being followed. The other party seemed to be planning to do something, but he had been running around for days.In order to prevent checking his cell phone after being caught, Song Yuran broke off the cell phone card that communicated with Ritter's family and threw it away.

Fortunately, he was rescued by Amber who suddenly appeared.

This red-haired girl is the one who helped him investigate before, she has a close relationship with "Madame", and is also a fan of him and Tang Yi.

Song Yuran sent a message to Paul.

However, there was no reply for a long time. He didn't know that Paul was already on the plane to Paris at this time, and Amber had already contacted him.

It's really a narrow road for enemies, Tang Yi never thought that at his most embarrassing time, he would meet the man who was beaten up by him in the back alley of the tavern last year.

It's been a whole year, and he didn't expect that the other party would recognize him at a glance, and even called out his name this time.

"Hey Matteo!" After not seeing him for a year, the man's profile almost grew stronger again.

Tang Yi rolled up his sleeves, revealing his fair and strong forearms, without any fear.

Unexpectedly, the man folded his arms and smiled.

Tang Yi was wondering when he saw five strong men with the same stature as that man walking behind the other party.

He couldn't help but swear, thinking that he might be the one who gets beaten today, but he can't lose his momentum!

Tang Yi sneered and said, "What? Is it not enough to be beaten alone?"

The other party laughed even louder, "No, no, Matteo, you misunderstood!"

Tang Yi raised his chin, waiting for his next words.

The man withdrew his smile, "Our boss wants to see you." As soon as he finished speaking, three people stood silently behind Tang Yi.

"Row."

Is there a saying in Chinese called "A good man does not suffer from immediate losses"?Tang Yi sat in the car thinking about his Chinese textbook.Then, unconsciously, he thought of Song Yuran again, and suddenly became a little dizzy with anger.

It was almost twelve o'clock, the villa was still full of music, the swimming pool was full of beauties, and the party was in full swing.

Tang Yi frowned and followed people across the front yard, and after entering the house, finally gradually calmed down.

The crystal hanging lamp in the living room illuminates the room like daytime, and there is no darkness to hide.

Tang Yi sat down on the sofa, and the maid served coffee.

"Thank you." Tang Yi kept his eyes open and didn't do anything.

Not long after, a person came in, Tang Yi turned around to look, he was a tall white man with dark brown hair.

"Hello, Matteo! Amor." The man took the initiative to shake hands, and his eyes lit up the moment he saw him.

Tang Yi got up and looked at him carefully, "Hello!"

Seeing his slightly defensive look, Amor laughed, "I know your grandpa."

"Oh?"

"Well, please sit down!"

Tang Yi sat down again, and Amor sat on the small sofa next to him, looking at him from head to toe.

"You..." Tang Yi was a little upset when he was seen, and was about to have a fit, when Amor looked back in time and looked into his eyes, "I invite you here today, mainly because I hope you can do me a favor."

"What?" Tang Yi was still vigilant.

"Matteo, don't be nervous!" Amor spread his hands and smiled, "I really mean no harm."

Tang Yi secretly slandered: "Would a bad person call himself a bad person?"

Seeing that Tang Yi didn't relax at all, Amor stopped pressing, "Just a small favor."

"Ok?"

"I want you to contact Song Yuran."

"!?" When Tang Yi heard Song Yuran's name, he immediately lost his composure and sneered, "I have nothing to do with him!"

Amor just smiled and said nothing.

Tang Yi glanced at him, "Don't you read newspapers? We've already broken up!"

Amor leaned forward, got closer to him, and said with a sneer, "We broke up? Then why did you come to Paris?"

Tang Yi sat back unconsciously, his muscles tensed up again, and he glared at him: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Haha, don't be nervous!" Amor laughed and sat back, "Why are you so cute, Matteo?"

Tang Yi frowned, feeling a little sick looking at his smile.

Amor crossed his legs, relaxed his body and leaned on the back of the sofa, put his hands on his lap, and squinted at him: "Then it's better to break up!"

"?"

"If you break up, you can follow me!"

There was a faint smile on the man's face, but it made Tang Yi's hair stand on end.

"Who the hell are you?" Tang Yi's gaze also became cold.

The man didn't answer, but just stared with interest at a kitten that was about to explode.

There were three knocks on the door.

"boss."

......

Amor seemed a little regretful, he stood up and said to Tang Yi: "It's too late today, Matteo should stay here temporarily!"

Before Tang Yi could answer, he had already walked out.

It wasn't until he walked out of the gate that Tang Yi realized that his heart was making a loud noise in the empty room. He remembered the look in the man's eyes just now, couldn't help trembling, and had to find a way to escape.

Song Yuran, you bastard!He cursed again in his heart.

I don't know why, but at this moment, I thought of him inexplicably, worried about him, and wanted to see him.

But still scold him!

"boss."

"Has the trading location for tomorrow been set?"

"I ordered four, and only one is real."

"Okay." The man thought for a while, "Call Amor tomorrow, and I'll see Henry."

"Really going to see Mr. Ritter?"

"After all, I promised him not to touch Matteo," the man shrugged his shoulders. "Before Song Yuran is caught, they must not find out that he is with me."

"By the way," he remembered something again, "You take Matteo to rest!"

"Yes."

Tang Yi waited for a long time before someone came in, his heart that had just relaxed was tense again.

The person who came in was not the man named Amor just now, Tang Yi heaved a sigh of relief.

"Please, Mr. Ritter, come with me." The man stood respectfully at the door.

"Oh." Tang Yi responded, got up and walked over.

The two walked out the door, the party seemed to be over, the yard was quiet, Tang Yi glanced around, as if there was no one there?

"Where's your boss?" Tang Yi asked.

"He's already gone to the airport."

"Oh..." Tang Yi followed behind him, his footsteps became lighter and lighter until he stopped.

And that person didn't seem to notice, and he still walked forward without haste.

Really nobody?

Tang Yi was overjoyed, turned around and was about to slip away, but ran into a person just after running two steps.

"Where are you going?" came a deep voice.

Didn't you go to the airport?Tang Yi froze, and immediately took a step back.

"Does Matteo look down on my housekeeper?" The man grabbed Tang Yi's arm, "Then I'll take you to the room!"

Tang Yi punched him, but was grabbed by the other hand.

"Aren't you sleepy at night?" He twisted Tang Yi's forearm.

"Let me go!" Beads of sweat dripped from Tang Yi's forehead.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-1800:22:58~2020-07-2020:50:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of paper kite kite kite;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆、Small gift

"boss."

Another person came in the darkness, the man frowned and let go of Tang Yi.

"The car is at the gate."

"understood."

Tang Yi took the opportunity to rub his sore arm.

The man named "Amor" looked back at Tang Yi again, his dark green eyes staring at him with regret: "Don't try to run away." After saying that, he reached out to touch the top of Tang Yi's head, but was dodged.

The man straightened his clothes and turned to leave.

At three o'clock in the morning, Paul met Song Yuran and Amber.

Song Yuran was already fidgeting anxiously, but Paul took a sip of wine slowly after taking his seat.

"Paul!" Song Yuran couldn't help calling his name.

The uncle quickly put down his wine glass, "Matteo may be in the hands of Alessio Rossi," he said without a trace of panic, "he made an appointment with grandpa tomorrow."

"What!?" Song Yuran suddenly stood up, "Then..."

"Oh, don't worry," Paul waved his hand and looked up at him.

"Not in a hurry?" If it wasn't for the fact that he was Tang Yi's uncle, Song Yuran really wanted him to wake up.

Paul smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, he will be brought back to you tomorrow intact."

After preparing for so long, it's time to close the net.

After tossing until 03:30, Tang Yi looked out the window at the ten people downstairs and guarding the door, and finally gave up his plan to escape. The worries and running around for the past few days made him so sleepy that his eyelids began to fight, and he lay down in front of the window without knowing it. fell asleep on the desk.

In his dream, he finally saw Song Yuran, standing on the green tennis court and looking at him with a smile.

"Tangtang, come here!"

Since Song Yuran left in July, he had never seen such a gentle smile on him.

In the dream, there is no complicated life experience, no pressure from public opinion, no entanglement and worry.

Tang Yi desperately ran towards Song Yuran, eager to be hugged tightly by him, he stretched out his arms.

However, the moment Song Yuran touched him, he turned around and left.

The distance opened again made Tang Yi panic. He wanted to call him, but he couldn't make a sound. He ran forward with all his strength, but his feet were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't move a step for a long time.

"Brother Yuran! Wait for me!" Tang Yi finally shouted.

He woke up with a start, gasping for breath.Before dawn, Tang Yi couldn't help shivering with a gust of cool wind blowing in from the half-opened window.

"Are you awake?" A man's voice came from behind.

Tang Yi was startled, knocked over the chair when he stood up, and almost sat down on the ground.

"Who are you?" He turned around, and there was a man in a white shirt sitting on the sofa.

"I'm here to pick you up."

Under the light was a middle-aged man with black hair and yellow skin.

"You can speak German?" Tang Yi asked in surprise.

"Well," the man looked into his eyes, "English, French, Italian, and Spanish can speak a little bit," he paused, "if you want to listen to Chinese, I can too."

With a slight smile in his black pupils, the man suddenly spoke Chinese.

Now Tang Yi was completely awake, he stood in front of the table blankly, not knowing what to say.

"David." The man got up and walked in front of him and held out his hand.

Tang Yi stretched out her hand in a daze, and subconsciously said her German name, "Matteo."

"Hello there!"

The man was about his height and looked into his eyes.

Only then did Tang Yi take a closer look at the man's appearance, and Tang Yi felt a little familiar between his eyebrows and eyes.

Where have you seen him?

Tang Yi fell into frantic thinking where she couldn't find an answer.

"What's wrong?" The man looked at Tang Yi in a daze.

"No, nothing!" Tang Yi let go of his hand and took a step back.

David also sat back on the sofa again, and he looked at his watch: "We have to wait another three hours."

"Do you... want something to drink?" Tang Yi was still a little uncomfortable.

But somehow, he felt he could be trusted.

"Well, tea is fine." The man was not polite.

Tang Yi pushed open the bedroom door to make tea, but when he went out, he found that the person guarding the door had disappeared.

He found two bags of black tea in the kitchen, boiled water, and found two ceramic cups to clean himself.

When he came back upstairs with two cups of tea, David found an iPad out of nowhere and was looking at it.

"Thank you!" He picked up the cup and smelled it, "But I still want to drink our Pu'er."

"Are you... Chinese too?"

"Ah."

The other party didn't look up, Tang Yi stared at him without any scruples, the smile lines at the corners of his eyes, the nasolabial folds on his face...if there were no...

"Huh?" David raised his eyes suddenly.

"Ah..." Tang Yi quickly looked away and picked up the ceramic cup as if nothing had happened, "That... is what we are going to do now?"

"Wait for your uncle to pick you up."

"Ah!?" Tang Yi put down his glass and looked at him again.

"You're kidding." The man stared at him intently.

"what?"

"I'll take you home in a while." The smile lines in the corners of the man's eyes not only didn't look old, but even more attractive.

Tang Yi was stunned, "Oh."

The sky gradually brightened, and a few rays of sunlight came in from the east window, and the birds sang melodiously, but there was no sound in Nuoda's yard.

Tang Yi was indeed a little sleepy, and he didn't care much, so he climbed into bed, pulled up the quilt and fell asleep again.

In the end, he was awakened by the footsteps of many people in the yard.

David is still looking at the iPad.

"What happened?" Tang Yi rubbed his sleepy eyes.

The man put away the iPad, "We should go." He stood up and straightened the wrinkles on his clothes.

When they went downstairs, Tang Yi realized that the entire villa area had been occupied by the Paris police.

David led him through the busy staff as if no one else was there.

"What happened?" Tang Yi asked quietly.

David glanced back at him: "It's nothing serious."

Tang Yi looked around curiously, and he found that David was like a pass, unimpeded all the way.

At the gate of the yard, there was a Ferrari - a police car. David walked straight over and opened the door.

The streamlined body is elegant and wild, but it doesn't seem to match this man.

"Let's go Matteo!" He turned to greet Tang Yi.

This was Tang Yi's first time riding a sports car. He watched the rapidly reversing street scene excitedly and reservedly, and the car stopped steadily at the door of his villa.

Tang Yi unbuckled his seat belt and was about to get out of the car.

"Wait..." David stopped him.

"Huh?" Tang Yi stopped opening the door.

David took out a small red velvet bag from his pocket and handed it to him: "This is for you, thank you for treating me to tea today."

"Ah?" Tang Yi took it and touched it, "What is this?"

The smile lines at the corners of the man's eyes deepened, "Thank you, Matteo!"

"Ang?" Tang Yi was a little confused, pinching the small kit with his fingers.

"Go back and see."

"Aren't you going in for a sit down?" Tang Yi didn't know why he didn't want him to go.

"No, I have something else to do." David waved his hand.

"Oh..." Tang Yi got out of the car, "Thank you so much for today..." Tang Yi hesitated to speak, he had an intuition that something important had happened, but he also knew that he might not tell himself.

David waved at him again, closed the car window and left, leaving Tang Yi alone at the door.

Everything yesterday seemed like a dream, it just ended before it happened.

Only the small gift in his hand gave him a sense of reality.

Is uncle here too?Tang Yi walked to the door of his house, he raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

nobody.

He thought for a moment and began to enter the password.

The sound of "di", "di", "di" echoed in his ears, and Tang Yi lost his mind without knowing it.

"Candy!"

A familiar voice came from behind, and Tang Yi's fingers froze in the air.

"Tangtang!" The footsteps were getting closer and closer, with obvious anxiety and joy.

Tang Yi turned around, it was Song Yuran.

The dream from this morning is still in front of her eyes, Tang Yi is in a trance and hesitates, her brows are tightly furrowed.

Song Yuran had already walked in front of him, "Tangtang! How are you?" He stretched out his hand to him.

The real touch fell on his arm, and the grievance in Tang Yi's heart suddenly surged up. He shook off his hand and took a step back, "Don't touch me!"

Song Yuran took another step forward, his eyes mixed with guilt and the joy of regaining what was lost, "Tangtang...yesterday was a misunderstanding..."

The longing, guilt, heartache, despair and worry these days have all filled Tang Yi's heart, until he was about to suffocate, Tang Yi took another step back, "Please leave here." His chest heaved violently.

Song Yuran suddenly stopped in place, "Tangtang..." His eyes were full of apology, "I'm sorry..."

Tang Yi ignored him, turned around and re-entered the password again, but repeatedly entered the wrong code, his mind was already in a mess.

"Go away!" Tang Yi got anxious and yelled at Song Yuran.

"Tangtang..." Song Yuran wanted to step forward to help him.

Tang Yi anxiously slapped her backhand, "Stay away from me!"

With a muffled sound, the nails seemed to have scratched the flesh, and bright red seeped out from Song Yuran's chin.

Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, his pupils flickered, but he still turned around and faced the combination lock.

"Please stay away from me." His voice faltered.

Song Yuran's heart felt empty for a moment, sore and painful, not because of Tang Yi's words, but because of his extremely sad eyes and expression.I once swore to protect him well, but still made him so sad, and this time I even almost got hurt.

Song Yuran clenched his right hand, "Tangtang... I'm sorry."

Six beeps sounded, Tang Yi opened the door, and he walked in.

Song Yuran stood there nervously, and Tang Yi finally raised his eyes to look at him, the corners of his eyes were reddish, and the deep pupils were slightly silvery.

Tang Yi said word by word: "I'm sorry, I don't accept it."

Then, with a bang, the door closed.

Song Yuran was nailed to the ground by this knife, and the blood finally condensed into beads and fell to the ground, splashing a dark red plum blossom.

作者有话要说：啦啦啦见面啦~感谢在2020-07-2020:50:53~2020-07-2300:02:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of paper kite kite kite;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆, the truth

What Alessio Rossi didn't expect was that there was no problem with the people in Barcelona, ​​but it was the people in Paris who had problems. Henry did save him back then, but he was also the one who sent his father to a dead end together with Song Xichen, and saving him was just fulfilling the contract to repay his father's kindness back then.

The Paris police cracked down a drug trafficking organization infiltrated by Italy with little effort, while the Roman police captured three criminals who smuggled and resold cultural relics on the spot. Rossi was taken away in front of Henry, full of hatred.

Back then, Song Xichen's colleague, who was a double agent, was shot and killed by the police after his identity was exposed. Song Xichen was also suspected by the police force.

The two made a plan and got in touch with the Chinese police and Interpol. However, because of Song Xichen's suspected identity, he almost died because of a mistake in the operation. He was finally rescued by Henry and taken directly out of the country.

Song Xichen lay in the hospital for a whole month and recovered for a year. Later, after getting in touch with China, he thought his son was dead. Under Henry's persuasion, he stayed and worked for Interpol. In the past two years, he was transferred from America to Europe.

At the same time, it was also because the drug trade line on the European side was about to move again in the past few years, which allowed Song Yuran to find out the clues.

However, the special nature of his work prevented him from recognizing his son for the time being. Henry also concealed the fact that he was still alive to protect him.And this time, although Rossi was caught, he always felt that he still hadn't completely cut off the gecko.

Tang Yi walked into the kitchen and poured himself a glass of cold water. The empty and silent room calmed him down. Before closing the door, he saw Song Yuran's wounded and apologetic appearance, and his heart ached for a moment.

Tang Yi saw the little bag in his hand, he put down the water glass and opened it.

It seemed to be something like jade, but Tang Yi poured it out, and it turned out to be an emerald longevity lock.

The entire longevity lock is wrapped in a circle of pure gold. It has a light luster, is delicate and gentle, and the translucent lock core is flocculent blue, which is warm and cold in the hand. Tang Yi turned it over. Come here, there is a word engraved on the back - "Song".

"Song?" He read it once, and Song Yuran's face appeared in his mind.

"Oh my God!" Tang Yi exclaimed and ran towards the door, but stopped the moment he touched the doorknob.

Song Yuran knew the combination lock code of Tang Yi's house, and if nothing else happened, his fingerprints were still there, but he knew he couldn't just go in like this, and Tang Yi was still angry.

Facing such an angry Tangtang, Song Yuran felt even more anxious than when he couldn't play well.

Just as he was thinking, the door suddenly opened, a small box was thrown out, and fell to the ground with a "boom".

Song Yuran looked over, it was his family's medicine box, and he used it to treat Tang Yi's wound last year.

The door closed again with a "bang", but Song Yuran raised the corners of his lips slightly.He sat on the steps and opened the box, looked at the screen of his mobile phone to treat the wound on his chin, put on a Band-Aid, and thought: "The kitten's claws are sharp again."

"Yu Ran?"

Uncle Paul also came back, looking at Song Yuran who was sitting next to him in surprise.

"Why don't you go in?"

Song Yuran shook his head helplessly.

"Oh..." Paul understood after a little thought, "Go, I'll take you in."

Tang Yi was standing at the door struggling, when he heard Paul pressing the password, he quickly ran in and upstairs.

"Matteo?" Uncle called at the door, but there was no response. He glanced at Song Yuran who was still standing outside the door, "Come in!"

Paul thought for a while and said to Song Yuran, "You go cook first, Matteo must be hungry, I'll go and explain to him."

Song Yuran nodded, he had no other choice.

Paul went upstairs and knocked on Tang Yi's bedroom door, "Matteo?"

Tang Yi stayed silent inside.

"It was my idea this time," Paul said, "it was me and grandpa who didn't let Song Yuran tell you."

no respond.

"I'm really worried about your safety."

There was still no movement in the house.

"Grandpa also ran around for you, and he was also very worried about your brother."

......

"And Song Yuran's knee..."

"What's wrong with your knee?" Tang Yi slammed the door open, startling his uncle.

"The operation was a success."

Tang Yi's eyes lit up.

"But..." Paul glanced at him, "something went wrong two days ago."

Tang Yi's eyes were tense for a moment, "What's wrong?"

Paul wanted to laugh when he saw him, but he held back, "But I've found someone to look at it. I've been too tired recently, just take a rest."

The boy was obviously relieved, but he suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the tavern yesterday, and suddenly he was out of breath, and slammed the door shut again with a "bang".

Paul barely dodged and was hit in the nose.

"Hey Matteo!"

......

The kitchen where no one lived for a long time didn't have much to use, so Song Yuran fried two bowls of seafood spaghetti, and he took a bowl upstairs.

"Tangtang?" He knocked on the door, "Come out for something to eat?"

"I'm not hungry!" Tang Yi shouted, he resolutely decided not to eat "food that comes from you".

But the aroma of seafood slipped in through the crack of the door, and Tang Yi's stomach let out a growl.

"Tangtang...it was my mistake..."

"You, you put it on the ground, I'll take it myself!" Tang Yi finally couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food.

"Okay." Song Yuran replied and put it on the ground.

"Go away!" Tang Yi said again.

"it is good."

He quietly opened a crack in the door, but there was no one outside. Tang Yi brought the seafood noodles in, and was about to close the door when Song Yuran stretched out his hand to grab the side of the door.

"Sugar..."

"Let go!" Tang Yi didn't dare to close the door forcefully, for fear of pinching Song Yuran's hand.

"Tangtang," Song Yuran looked into his eyes, "I'm sorry."

"I won't listen!" Tang Yi's hands were a little hot holding the bowl.

Song Yuran took the opportunity to push open the door, squeezed in, and took the bowl in his hand by the way, "Be careful not to burn it!"

"Song Yuran!" Tang Yi stared at him like a cat with no deterrent power.

Song Yuran was holding the bowl in one hand, leaving the other hand free, stretched out his hand to hook his neck, and kissed him on the lips, "Tangtang..." He frowned and looked at him, "Yesterday that... ..”

When Tang Yi heard "yesterday", his hair exploded instantly, he angrily shook off his hand and rushed out the door, locking him in the bedroom.

On the plane home, Tang Yi deliberately sat far away from him.

Tang Hui was still competing in Shanghai, Robert had already been arrested, and his uncle also left after sending them home.

There were only the two of them in Nuo Da's house, along with a cat and a bird.

There was some embarrassment in the air, Tang Yi hugged Sunny and quickly went back to the bedroom, only Song Yuran and the still noisy Rainy were left in the living room.

The aunt who cooked at home didn't come at night, and the dinner was still prepared by Song Yuran.

After dinner, Tang Yi went to the gym to train for a while, and when he came back, he nestled on the sofa and played games. Sunny lay comfortably in his arms.

Song Yuran looked a little envious.Tang Yi is almost used to ignoring Song Yuran's existence.

Song Yuran was waiting for the water to boil in the kitchen, planning to make a cup of sweet milk tea for Tang Yi.

And in just a few minutes, one person and one cat have fallen asleep on the sofa.

Tang Yi, who was wearing milky white pajamas, was lying sideways on the sofa, her eyes were covered with disheveled hair.He was still holding Sunny in his arms, half of his hand was covered by the cuff, and his slender fingers were also hidden in the white cat fur.

Song Yuran put the cup on the tea table beside him, then bent down and approached Tang Yi, he reached out and gently lifted Tang Yi's bangs, and he could see the serious dark circles under his eyes.

How long has it been since you slept well?Song Yuran felt distressed, he carried the white cat out and put it aside.Then she wrapped one hand around Tang Yi's neck and grabbed his knees with the other to hug him up.

Tang Yi seemed to feel something, and subconsciously put his arms around Song Yuran's neck.

"Brother Yuran..." He muttered, and the soft voice made Song Yuran's heart tremble. How long has it been since he called him "Brother Yuran"?

Song Yuran carried him up the stairs lightly, Tang Yi hugged him even tighter and buried his head in his chest.

A sleeping kitten is still the clingiest.

Walking into the bedroom, Song Yuran carefully placed him on the bed and covered him with a thin quilt.

Tang Yi turned over and lay on his side facing the bed.

"Brother Yuran..." He whispered again.

"I'm here." Song Yuran caressed his face, fingers stroking the corner of his mouth, reluctant to let go.

Song Yuran recalled the time when Tang Yi confessed his love drunk, he leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips again, the soft feeling spread from his lips to the bottom of his heart.

It turned out that he had already fallen in love with him.

Song Yuran kissed his forehead and the top of his hair again, tucked in the quilt, got up and went out.

Tang Yi had a sweet dream, in which Song Yuran hugged him tightly and kissed him tenderly.

But soon Song Yuran disappeared out of thin air again, Tang Yi's feet were empty, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the surroundings were pitch black.

He didn't know where he was for a full minute?What time is it now?

Tang Yi panted slightly and made a distinction in a daze before realizing that she was at home.

He quickly got up from the bed, before he had time to put on his shoes, he ran all the way to the door of Song Yuran's bedroom.

He knocked on the door in panic.

Within two seconds, the door opened, and Song Yuran appeared in front of him again.

"Candy?"

Tang Yi was relieved for a moment, but suddenly remembered that the two were still in a cold war, and he blushed.

"I... I'll come and see... Are you really back..." Tang Yi muttered.

Song Yuran was stunned, seeing his panic, and felt distressed immediately.

Seeing that Song Yuran didn't respond for a long time, Tang Yi turned around and left in shame and annoyance.

Song Yuran grabbed his wrist, pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"I'm back..." He thought for a while and added, "I'll never leave you again."

Tang Yi's heart skipped a beat.

"Tangtang... I was wrong..." Song Yuran admitted his mistake in a low voice, "I swear that day was really just Amber's joke, she also likes you very much."

Tang Yi was silent.

"Really!" Song Yuran said again.

"What about you?" Tang Yi said in a muffled voice.

"What?" Song Yuran didn't understand.

"I said...you like..."

Song Yuran understood, bowed his head and kissed Tang Yi's lips, "I love you, Tangtang... I only love you, past, present, and future."

Tang Yi pursed her lips, "How much love?"

They were forehead to forehead.

"Sometimes I want to watch you show off your golf skills to the world, and sometimes I want to hide you at home so no one can see you." Song Yuran took his hand and kissed his fingers, "And sometimes, I want to hide you You crushed it into my heart." He stepped back a little, staring into his eyes affectionately.

Tang Yi's heart was pounding, until this moment, he realized more deeply that he couldn't bear to lose Song Yuran at all, as long as he was still by his side, everything was nothing, as long as he still loved him.

"Hmm..." Tang Yi's ears were red under the light.

Only then did Song Yuran realize that he wasn't even wearing shoes, so he quickly picked him up and put him on the bed.

"Do you want to sleep here?" He reached out and wiped the cold sweat off Tang Yi's forehead.

"Hmm..." Tang Yi nodded embarrassedly.

Song Yuran smiled, "Go to sleep then."

Tang Yi lay down on his side, Song Yuran turned off the light, went to bed behind him and hugged him.

His chest was pressed against his back, Tang Yi was surrounded by a sense of security, and he soon fell asleep.Song Yuran kissed the back of his neck again, reached out to hold his hand, and their hearts beat in sync.

Tang Yi fell asleep peacefully and had no dreams all night.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-2300:02:41~2020-07-2502:08:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of paper kite kite kite;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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Song Yuran finally had the chance to trim his kitten's claws.

Tang Yi was lying on one end of the sofa and hugging Sunny, while Song Yuran was sitting beside him, holding one of his hands and trimming his nails.

"Brother Yuran..." Tang Yi looked at Song Yuran's profile, "I hope you don't hide anything from me in the future."

"Well," Song Yuran stopped what he was doing, turned his head to look into his eyes, "I promise you."

"And..." Tang Yi suddenly thought of the man who saved him, did Song Yuran know?He sat up, "Brother Yuran, you know your father..."

"Yes," Song Yuran replied, "He and your grandfather have known each other for a long time."

"Grandpa told you everything?" Tang Yi leaned over.

"Well, let's change hands." Song Yuran let go of his right hand.

Tang Yi passed his left hand up, "Then have you seen him?"

Song Yuran