Strangers Ten Years Later

Xu Fangzhi came over suddenly in the early morning. Lin Jin was still in bed. He was watching a two-hour movie on the computer when there was a rapid knock on the door.

Lin Jin was stunned for a moment, thinking of Yu Yan's reminder, he subconsciously became nervous. He took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen and looked out through the peephole.

Realizing that it was Xu Fangzhi, Lin Jin frowned, and quickly pushed the door open.

"what happened?"

Only then did Lin Jin realize that Xu Fangzhi was followed by a man wearing a hat. The brim of the hat was pulled down so low that he could barely see his face. He could smell blood in the air, very strong.

"I ask you to borrow the medicine box." Xu Fangzhi said solemnly.

Lin Jin hurriedly welcomed the person in and asked, "Did you call the hospital?"

"Don't scream." The man who couldn't see his face clearly while wearing a hat said suddenly, "It's not a particularly serious injury, there's no need to call the hospital, just bandage it casually."

When he said this, he slightly raised his head, and his pair of phoenix eyes fell on Lin Jin thoughtfully, looking at him.

Lin Jin turned out the home medicine box, opened the lid, and then sat down beside him, saying, "I don't have all the things here."

The man raised his eyebrows: "It's just been hacked a few times, and I don't need all kinds of things."

Lin Jin frowned and looked at Xu Fangzhi, who pulled out a roll of bandages with a calm expression: "It's okay, he's used to it, and if he says he doesn't need it, it means there's nothing wrong with it."

Lin Jin could feel the unusual aura between the two very sensitively, and couldn't say anything more, so the atmosphere in the room fell silent.

When the alcohol was sprayed on the wound, the man gasped, but he remained extremely calm at other times.

Lin Jin could even feel that the other party was looking at him thoughtfully.

Xu Fangzhi took off his hat, and Lin Jin realized that the man had shaved his head. The real bald head is the kind where you can't see any hair, but he is very handsome, and the shape of the head is also very beautiful. Can't help his bright eyes.

He also has a tattoo embroidered on the back of his head, which is the initials of the English language - "X&Y".

It looks pretty cool.

Xu Fangzhi bandaged him skillfully, closed the medicine box, and finally said, "Send you back?"

"Thank you." The man twisted his wrist, stood up, stared at Lin Jin with half-closed eyes, and then smiled meaningfully after a pause. He introduced himself, "Yang Yuan."

Lin Jin was about to speak, but he raised his eyebrows: "I know, you are Lin Jin."

"Then I'll go first," he didn't wait for Lin Jin to give any response, he got up and was about to leave, Xu Fangzhi didn't hold him back, and when he reached the door, Yang Yuan turned his head, looked at Xu Fangzhi seriously, and said , "Actually, I don't think he's suitable for you either."

Xu Fangzhi frowned slightly, but didn't say a word.

Yang Yuan smiled lightly, seemingly unrestrained, but for some reason, Lin Jin suddenly saw a kind of absolute sadness in his deep eyes.

He seemed to just seem calm and breezy.

After Yang Yuan closed the door, Lin Jin turned his head and glanced at Xu Fangzhi, and said, "Aren't you going to bandage the wound on your body?"

Xu Fangyi was taken aback.

Lin Jin pointed to his arm: "Let me help you."

When entering the door, Lin Jin failed to find the wound on Yang Yuan's arm, but when Xu Fangzhi bandaged Yang Yuan, his right hand was a bit unnatural, Lin Jin saw it at a glance, opened it, and sure enough there was a wound on Yang Yuan's arm. Deep scratches, but the flesh and blood turned out, is also quite scary.

Xu Fangzhi looked at Lin Jin's hair Xuan'er and said, "He and Yu Yan are colleagues."

Lin Jin: "Yes."

In fact, Lin Jin didn't want to hear Xu Fangzhi's explanation. After all, the two of them didn't reach the point where he wanted to care about his past, but Xu Fangzhi continued smoothly: "Since five years ago, he has been here all the time. He has been here for five years. I haven't been back to China for years."

Having said that, Xu Fangzhi sighed and said, "He's not a reporter, but a war photographer, and he wants to dedicate his whole life here."

Lin Jin didn't interrupt him, but just listened carefully.

"Sometimes I think - since Yu Yan is willing to give up this unstable and dangerous job for his own family and return to China, why can't he?" Xu Fangzhi smiled wryly, "But he just can't."

This seems to be a very, very long story, but Xu Fangzhi only spoke halfway and stopped. After Lin Jin bandaged his arm, Xu Fangzhi looked at it twice and said, "Thank you. I will see you again when I have a chance. Keep talking."

"Okay." Lin Jin didn't have any special feelings in his heart, but felt a little regretful, "You can rest at my place temporarily tonight."

Lin Jin took the folding bed and slept by himself, leaving Xu Fangzhi in his own room. All night long, he could hear Xu Fangzhi's tossing and turning in the bedroom, and he couldn't help but think of Yang Yuan's tattoo.

X and Y.

Xu and Yang.

He was thinking, maybe Xu Fangzhi was missing someone right now, and that person was not him.

Lin Jin got up early the next day to make breakfast, fried eggs, bread and milk, and served it on the table after preparation. Ye Ziyuan arrived as expected, just as Lin Jin expected.

That was not a knock on the door, but a knock on the door. Afraid that Xu Fangzhi, who had just fallen asleep inside, would be woken up, Lin Jin hurried to open the door.

Ye Ziyuan's face was hidden behind a large bouquet of roses. After Lin Jin opened the door, he poked his head out quickly, grinning, looking a little stupid.

It was obvious that he had shaved his beard. Although the dark circles under his eyes were a bit heavy, he could vaguely see Ye Ziyuan's high-spirited appearance before. Lin Jin let out a sigh of relief and looked at him calmly.

Ye Ziyuan squeezed in shamelessly, and stuffed the bouquet of roses into Lin Jin's arms.

Seeing the two breakfasts on the dining table, Ye Ziyuan's eyes lit up: "Ah Jin, did you guess I'm coming?"

Lin Jin frowned, before he could speak, the bedroom door was pushed open, Xu Fangzhi squeezed his eyebrows, and walked out: "It seems that he overslept." Then he raised his head.

The moment Xu Fangzhi and Ye Ziyuan looked at each other, they were stunned at the same time.

Lin Jin was also shocked in place immediately, never expecting such a dramatic scene to appear in his life.

The three of them were silent for at least five seconds before Ye Ziyuan jumped up violently. Ye Ziyuan thought that he was about to lose his temper and start beating people, but he didn't expect Ye Ziyuan to rush to the bedroom In the direction, the probe looked inside.

Immediately afterwards, he went to open several other doors, and after finishing opening, he said with a pale face, "It's just one bedroom, you two lived together last night?"

When Lin Jin got up, he had already put away the folding bed.

Only then did Lin Jin understand Ye Ziyuan's meaning, and took a step forward, subconsciously wanting to explain—but after thinking about it, it didn't seem necessary.

Ye Ziyuan stared at Lin Jin, his pale and dry lips trembled, and the words came to his lips but he didn't say them.

He glanced at Xu Fangzhi in despair, then at Lin Jin in despair, and sat down at the table in silence.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely weird.

Even Xu Fangzhi felt that the atmosphere was extremely weird, and after frowning slightly, he said, "Actually..."

"Breakfast is not prepared for me." Ye Ziyuan said.

He sat on the seat with his back to Lin Jin, his shoulders drooping slightly, and he looked like an abandoned puppy at that moment.

Lin Jin raised his forehead: "...Fang Zhi, you go wash up first."

Xu Fangzhi looked around, and when he entered the bathroom, Lin Jin said, "There's a breakfast shop downstairs."

Ye Ziyuan didn't speak, his whole body was sitting there tense, his mind was muddled.

He regretted it, his intestines were green with regret.

As long as he thought of Xu Fangzhi opening his eyes in the morning, Lin Jin was lying in his arms, smiling at him gently, Xu Fangzhi bowed his head and kissed Lin Jin's forehead lightly—— Ye Ziyuan was so jealous of such a scene They are going crazy.

Why didn't he cherish it before!Why does he never sleep with Lin Jin?

Ye Ziyuan wanted to beat and curse people, but before he came to Syria, he met Liu Jin once, and the other party told him that he had to learn to restrain his temper.

This sentence was not only said by Liu Jin, but also by his sister.

Ye Ziyuan endured so that his whole body became stiff.

Convergence, hold back.

He told himself over and over in his head.

After all, compared to Lin Jin, everything else is nothing.

Hold back, hold back.With a knife on Ninja's head, Ye Ziyuan almost stabbed himself to death.

Xu Fangzhi was in the middle of washing up in the bathroom, and suddenly said, "Ah Jin and I are just ordinary friends at the moment, and we were just staying overnight last night."

Ye Ziyuan stood up abruptly, turned his head and looked at Lin Jin viciously, his eyes were red with excitement, Lin Jin took a step back in fright from his eyes.

Only then did Ye Ziyuan realize that the look in his eyes was a little too scary, he quickly took a deep breath, grinned at him with a particularly stiff grin, and then forced out a word from his throat: "Since we are both suitors, Why does he have breakfast and I don't? It's not fair."

"It's not fair." Ye Ziyuan repeated.

Lin Jin: "..."

Being personally stamped on the relationship between Xu Fangzhi and Lin Jin, Ye Ziyuan felt a little buoyant the whole time he was having breakfast, as if his feet were not on the ground at all—this does not mean that what Lin Jin said earlier about having gone to bed was just Lying to him?

Lin Jin even lied to him himself, what does this mean?Doesn't it mean that Lin Jin really still cares about him!Otherwise why would you lie to him?Why bother to lie to him?

Ye Ziyuan's logic was a bit touching, but the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and his attitude towards Lin Jin was completely in a clingy situation that he couldn't get rid of no matter how hard he kicked.

Next, he really started the pursuit mode of a suitor, and called him even more unfamiliar and retreated to "Mr. Lin". Lin Jin felt dumbfounded and complicated at the same time.

The first thing Ye Ziyuan does when he wakes up every morning is to go shopping in the street, buy some flowers, then tie them up by himself, eat some Syrian specialties downstairs at Lin Jin’s house, and then go upstairs and knock on Lin Jin’s door, Lin Jin He was never allowed to enter the room again, and he also consciously never forcibly broke in.

The two went out for a walk together a few times, but Lin Jin declined most of the time.

Ye Ziyuan lost a lot of weight, and his complexion became worse and worse. Lin Jin wanted to ask him how his injury was several times, but he couldn't hold back the question.

Even by looking at his face, one could tell that this person's injury was definitely not that bad.

Although it is recovering, it is slowly recovering.

These few days, Lin Jin hardly needs to go out to buy vegetables. At noon, Ye Ziyuan often shuttles through several long streets, crosses the Bairada River, goes to the fresh fruit and vegetable market in the new city to buy vegetables, and then Dragging wounds across extremely long streets, leaving fresh vegetables at the door.

He always stood at the door and looked into the room, as if he really wanted to come in, but Lin Jin never let go, and Ye Ziyuan never got in.

After working as a courier, I can only eat some special food downstairs, which makes me feel constipated.

So miserable.

Ye Ziyuan himself felt that what was the trouble for him, it was wrong to let the good young master of the Ye family go to Syria to suffer this kind of suffering.

It's okay to suffer, and you can't even enter the door of others.

Several times Ye Ziyuan wanted to give up his pick and quit, but whenever he thought that if he gave up, Lin Jin would really be gone, he felt pain in his heart, worse than a wound.

He became the person who couldn't imagine what life would be like without Lin Jin.

So unexpectedly, I persisted in this way-it is simply too rare.