Yang Yixin took the ice pack and wanted to throw it into the trash can, but he didn't throw it away by accident, and took it home all the way. It felt cool and comfortable when he applied it on his face.

The ice melted slowly, but he still didn't throw it away, and he didn't want to admit that he didn't want to throw it away, so he made an excuse for himself—anyway, the ice pack might be useful in the future, so he stuffed it into the refrigerator.

It has always been his regret that there were really no souvenirs left, not even a sustenance for memories.But after thinking about it, he is now so humble that he even has to hide a bag of ice that Shang Yuan gave him, and Shang Yuan only gave it to apologize to his incumbent.

Thinking of this, Yang Yixin took out the ice pack and threw it into the trash can.

This kind of thing only fits in the trash can.

He was very depressed, and he was very depressed when he saw Xu Huan, but Shang Yuan always went to the set, which made him even more depressed.

He thought, after the filming of this film is finished, he must stay away from Dengfeng Pictures in the future, out of sight and out of mind.

He was about to order dinner at night when the doorbell rang suddenly. He looked through the cat's eyes and saw a man wearing a black silk shirt with a coquettish open neckline. He also wore sunglasses at night and black diamond earrings on his ears. Glittering under the light, it doesn't look like a good person at first glance.

Unfortunately, Yang Yixin knew this vagabond.

"Why do you..." Yang Yixin opened the door, and suddenly there was a large bouquet of roses in front of him, with a strong fragrance.

He pushed the rose aside, looked at the people behind and said, "Ran Feixing, are you crazy, you said don't send me flowers."

"Then I'll throw it away." Ran Feixing is used to it, he brings flowers every time he comes, and then Yang Yixin blocks the door and throws the flowers before letting him in, so the movement of throwing flowers is very familiar, and he can throw them in with his eyes closed garbage can.

After throwing the flowers, Ran Feixing took off his sunglasses, the smile on his face froze immediately, he raised Yang Yixin's chin and asked, "What's wrong with your face? Who hit you?!"

"Accidentally injured during filming, come in and close the door." Yang Yixin patted his hand away, turned and entered the room.

"Accidental injury can be done like this?!" Ran Feixing frowned, entered the door and chased after two steps, and suddenly remembered that the door was not closed, then turned back to close the door, and then chased Yang Yixin into the living room, saying: "Tell you, some actors are particularly cunning. Trick, you thought it was careless, but it was all intentional. Tell me who hit it, and I'll block him."

"It's okay, don't worry about it." Yang Yixin poured a glass of water for him, "I'll find my way back."

Ran Feixing looked at his face, feeling very uncomfortable.From Yang Yixin's car accident until now, he has never dared to touch him, let alone force him to submit by means.That car accident really terrified him. If Yang Yixin hadn't been rescued in those few days, he would hate himself for the rest of his life.

Since then, he has thought clearly that life is more important than anything else.He hated the person he didn't even dare to touch, but now he was beaten up like this by someone who didn't know where it came from.

He was thinking about how to take revenge, Yang Yixin asked, "What can you do with me?"

He thought of his business: "I heard that your troupe has been in financial difficulty recently, do you need my help?"

Yang Yixin said: "It's a lack of money, and it's not entirely a money problem. As far as I know, your company has also encountered trouble recently, right? You should solve your own problems first."

Ran Feixing fell into the sofa, and he got angry when he said it. It's fine that Feixing Entertainment has been poached one after another, and its artists have also been exposed to scandals.He said, "It's not a big problem, just tell me how much money you need, and I'll give it to you."

"I have money." Yang Yixin insisted on rejecting him: "You don't need to give it."

"Look at you, I never acted in film and television dramas before." Ran Feixing sat up straight, "How wronged I am now because of this troupe. You said we are friends, what's wrong with friends helping you? Why do you always reject me? Everything for you? If I don't contact you, you will never find me, let alone ask me for help. Yang Yixin, do you really regard me as a friend?"

Yang Yixin poured himself a glass of water, and took a sip guiltily.

"I knew it! Yang Yixin, you have a hard heart!" Ran Feixing sighed, and collapsed into the sofa again, lying down on his side this time, kicked his shoes and said, "I want to sleep here today, give me a quilt. "

"I don't leave anyone to sleep in my house." Yang Yixin followed his hard heart to the end.

"It's not that I want to sleep with you, and you don't want to sleep with me." Ran Feixing closed his eyes as he said that, it seemed that he was determined to sleep here, and his tone was very tired.

Yang Yixin sighed, sat down opposite, and asked, "What's the matter, are you really bothered by the company's affairs?"

After a while, so long that Yang Yixin thought he had fallen asleep, he suddenly said without a word: "This world is really a world like shit."

Yang Yixin: "The tone is very similar to your mother's."

Ran Feixing smiled, "You still remember her tone, I will forget it."

Yang Yixin: "I can't forget."

"Yes, you look ruthless, but you are actually the most affectionate. Yang Yixin, why are you so good, so good that you don't fit in with this world."

"Don't exaggerate, it sounds disgusting."

"Damn it, it's rare for me to praise someone sincerely. Can you show me some face?"

"It's really disgusting."

"……you win."

After a while, Ran Feixing said again: "You guessed it, I've been in trouble recently, and my dad stopped my trust. He asked me to go back, otherwise I won't give me a penny. "

"why?"

"He asked me to go back and get married, a commercial marriage." Ran Feixing turned to look at him, "I don't want to get married."

Yang Yixin said: "But you will get married sooner or later, you are the only son of the Ran family."

Ran Feixing said, "I don't want to marry anyone but you."

"Then don't think about it."

"Can you stop pouring cold water on me? I'm expressing my feelings."

"Go on."

"... There is another reason why I don't want to go back to get married. Ran's family is gangsters, you know? My dad stepped on the gangsters, and he stepped on places I can't even imagine. That's why he always I'm abroad. I can't go back, and I don't want to get involved in his business. If I step in, I won't be able to get out."

Yang Yixin was silent, he didn't know what the Ran family did, he only knew that his family had immigrated abroad for many years, and asked, "Then what are you going to do next?"

"I don't know, just take one step at a time. No one can do anything about this shitty world." Ran Feixing said.

It really is a shitty world.Now Yang Yixin agrees with his words.

After a while Yang Yixin stood up, Ran Feixing opened his eyes and looked at him, "You don't want to drive me out, do you?"

"You really want to sleep here?" Yang Yixin asked.

"real."

"Then you can only sleep on the sofa."

"Isn't it? This sofa is not as long as my legs."

"I don't have a guest bedroom, I don't have a spare bed."

"I can sleep in the master bedroom."

"You can only sleep on the sofa."

"I……"

"Otherwise, go back to sleep by yourself."

Ran Feixing shut up.

Yang Yixin dug out a quilt from the bedroom and threw it to him, then went to the kitchen to see what else was in the refrigerator, dug out a bag of noodles and two eggs, and made dinner for himself.

Ran Feixing turned his head to watch him busy in the kitchen, feeling a sense of security in his heart.He thought, this is a home, what kind of home is Ran's?Intrigue, intrigue and lifelessness, people will go crazy sooner or later if they stay in it.

Of course, if Yang Yixin is willing to go back with him, that family can stay for a while.

Although the car accident that year almost scared him half his life, if he was given another chance, he thought he would still deceive Yang Yixin.As long as he can keep Yang Yixin by his side, no matter what means he uses, it's worth it.

"Do you want to eat noodles?" Yang Yixin asked.

"Below you, I'll eat." Ran Feixing replied.

"roll."

Yang Yixin was really convinced by his dirty jokes, and it was unnecessary to ask him.So after eating by himself, he hung him outside and went in to sleep by himself.

In the middle of the night, Ran Feixing couldn't fall asleep, so he quietly got up and went into Yang Yixin's bedroom.The room was pitch black, only Yang Yixin's steady breathing could be heard.Ran Feixing walked to the bed, and looked down at him through the dim light coming through the gap in the curtains.

Yang Yixin, who was asleep, restrained his sharpness, slumped under the soft quilt, and looked very obedient with his unguarded appearance.

Why can't such a Yang Yixin belong to me?

Ran Feixing thought that he could kidnap him, and there were a hundred ways to force him to submit.

But now he is forced to marry by the Ran family, and he is not free, and he can't escape from the Ran family even if he goes to the ends of the world. Where can he go if Yang Yixin is kidnapped?And once married, it is even more impossible for Yang Yixin to have anything to do with him.

He is not reconciled, what he wants is close at hand, but he will never be able to get it.

Looking at the beautiful sleeping face in front of him, Ran Feixing slowly lowered his head, unable to hold back his inner desire any longer.

However, at this moment, Yang Yixin suddenly opened his eyes, and covered his face with his hand.

"What are you doing?" Yang Yixin's voice was still hoarse, and the sleepiness in his eyes quickly faded away.

"Why do you wake up every time?" Ran Feixing asked.

"Because you do these tricks every time." Yang Yixin said.

Ran Feixing cursed secretly, and said: "I really like you, how can you give me a little response?"

Yang Yixin's answer was very cold: "I don't like you, so I can't give you a response."

Ran Feixing asked angrily: "Don't you forget Shang Yuan?"

Hearing him say Shang Yuan's name, Yang Yixin pushed him away forcefully, sat up and turned on the bedside lamp, and said, "Don't keep talking, I don't like you, what does it have to do with Shang Yuan?"

"Then do you still like him?"

"It's none of your business!"

Seeing that Yang Yixin was angry, Ran Feixing's tone slowed down, and said: "You saw him hugging someone back then, and he betrayed you first. Let me ask you, why didn't you go and question him and ask him to give you an explanation?"

Yang Yixin turned his head away, "Too lazy to ask."

Ran Feixing asked again: "Then why have you been alone all these years?"

"It's nice to be alone."

"I don't know what you are running away from." Ran Feixing said, "But I think you must be running away."

At this point, Yang Yixin simply said to him: "It's not an escape. I have physical problems and mental problems, so there is no need to cause trouble for others."

Ran Feixing stared at him, "Your ptsd is still not healed? I told you to hire a psychiatrist, you must!"

Yang Yixin rubbed his forehead, "It's alright, I've recovered a long time ago! Don't mention this disease, I have a psychological shadow."

"Then what mental problem do you have? There is not much physical problem, don't underestimate yourself." Ran Feixing said.

"It's really good, you can use such high-end idioms. So can you go out? I'm going to sleep." Yang Yixin perfunctory, began to chase people away.

Ran Feixing still refused to leave, so he leaned forward and confessed his true feelings: "To be honest, I don't want to go back and get married, I just want you."

Yang Yixin also leaned over, and the sudden approach made Ran Feixing feel distracted.However, Yang Yixin took a sniff, and immediately backed away, saying, "Do you know what you smell like? Like a walking lady's perfume shop."

Ran Feixing sniffed his clothes reflexively, but he didn't feel very fragrant, but he did dance with several women at the party, explaining: "I'm paralyzing my stepmother and those sisters, they think I'm If you want to go back to get married and fight for the family property, everyone is guarding against me like a thief!"

"Okay, okay, then go ahead and numb them, I'm really going to sleep."

"Hey! You are too ruthless!"

Yang Yixin covered his ears, got into the quilt and covered his head.

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