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After a long 5 minutes, I made a second call, and the ringtone circled the sea a few times.I started guessing randomly if Ruan Yan had blocked me, and borrowed my assistant's mobile phone to call Ruan Yan, but no one answered.

In the past few years, he hasn't slept deeply. Even if he falls asleep while rushing to work, it is impossible not to hear the phone ringing.

Singer Zhou was tongue-tied, and said dryly at this moment: "Uh...I'm a rebellious spirit...do you want to ask other friends in Shanghai if anyone knows where he lives?"

When Yuan Yulin came to Shanghai to discuss investment, he knew the address of the house we rented. I couldn't disturb the elders, so I dialed Yuan Yulin's number against the clock.

He responded as soon as he heard it, and said that it's okay, don't worry, I happen to be in a bar nearby, so I'll go there now.

For a long time, I thought I was calm enough, and the fingers holding the phone trembled slightly, overturning all my determinations with undeniable force.

Singer Zhou advised me: "Don't be nervous, wait for your friend to call back, maybe something is wrong, maybe you just fell asleep."

The sea breeze made people's nerves numb. I don't know if it was an illusion. I always felt that it took an incalculable time for Yuan Yulin to reply to the call, but after checking the call records, it was only 35 minutes.

He said that Ruan Yan didn't look well, his mental state was very fragile, he just fell asleep on the sofa, and didn't even know that someone opened the door and went in.He asked someone to ask about Ruan Yan and the university professor's recent situation, and gave me an answer that he no longer communicated.

I said yes, thank you, please, Lao Yuan, take care of Xiao Ruan, I will book a ticket back soon.

Singer Zhou and his assistant stood beside me nervously and looked at me. They couldn't hear the call on the phone, and asked hesitantly, "Are you okay, your boyfriend?"

How can I answer her? Do I have to say, it's okay, it's just that he's broken in love, and now I'm going to rush back overnight to appease the broken-hearted sweetheart?

It was rare for me to get stuck, so I smiled dryly: "Fortunately, I was either sick, or I was too tired and fell asleep."

Their artists are very sensitive and slender. Singer Zhou immediately realized that my words were wrong. She shook her phone and pointed the screen at me: "The nearest flight is at two o'clock in the night. Are you sure you want to fly a red-eye flight?" , go back and let him see you looking embarrassed and disheartened?"

"Lawyer Shen," she withdrew her hand, but the words on her immature face were meaningful, "You'd better adjust your mentality first, and don't be in a hurry."

She and her assistant left.

I put my hands in front of the half-length mirror in the bathroom, and carefully looked at myself exuding an impulsive atmosphere in the mirror.If you want to face Ruan Yan with such an honor, I think what Singer Zhou said is right, it's better not to reply.

Yuan Yulin called me a second time and truthfully conveyed the information that Ruan Yan is well now, for my peace of mind.

The Ruan Yan seen by others was originally second-hand news, and then relayed to me through his mouth, it became third-hand news.I wasn't satisfied with getting to know Ruan Yan through third-hand information at all, and my eager desire to touch Ruan Yan condensed into a dark river. I placed myself on the bank of the river and jumped straight into it.

I booked a plane ticket for the next afternoon, and before leaving, Singer Zhou and her assistant came to see me off.She said good luck to you, remember to treat her to dinner after you successfully catch up with your boyfriend.

"Okay," I put the suitcase into the trunk of the taxi, and turned to wave to them, "See you in Shanghai."

It was already evening when the plane landed. I stopped at a friend's bar halfway and went in to get a bottle of wine.I didn't drink much, it was purely to calm myself down a little more, so that I didn't lose control when I saw Ruan Yan at the first sight.

After a lot of tossing, I was a little late when I got home.Inserting the key | into the keyhole, the white light in the living room streamed over comfortably, Ruan Yan sat cross-legged on the sofa watching TV, holding a soft white peach in his hand, when he heard the door knock, he turned his face slowly.

God help me, I remember closing the door, putting the suitcase in the hallway, and running straight to him and hugging him.Ruan Yan was still holding the peach stupidly, I bowed my head to kiss him, snatched the faint peach breath from his mouth, and sucked the peach juice from his fingertips.

Ruan Yan's cheeks were flushed, and he was carried into the room by me. He couldn't even catch his breath, and he grabbed my collar and asked, "Lu Er, aren't you in a relationship?"

This is really asking me.

He looked annoyed, and I guess his inherent morality was at work.So I gave him an answer that allowed him to continue kissing in a logical manner.

He half knelt on the ground, not knowing what was going on in his mind, and re-tied my tie with lowered eyes.

Home at last, I thought.

The two months of persistence seemed meaningless, and when I saw him, all my efforts collapsed in an instant.I wanted to touch Ruan Yan's face, but he suddenly rushed up and hugged me.

Like the unconscious kiss of a small animal, Ruan Yan carefully hugged me with his smaller body, and his soft hair rubbed back and forth on my chest.When I mistakenly thought that I was about to lose everything, he just jumped into my arms so simply.

No need to pursue the reason, the moment he reached out and hugged me was the ending for me.

I am always different in Ruan Yan's heart.It is enough to confirm this point, no matter who he compares with, the only one who can make him choose is me.

With someone like me by my side, for everyone who wants to fall in love with Ruan Yan, it is no less than a bolt from the blue.That being the case, we don't deserve to harm other people anymore.

Ruan Yan probably didn't know that from today onwards, I will never give him any chance to "try it out" with other people.

By the end of the day, Ruan Yan was crying so badly that his brother Baba yelled wildly, scolding me and begging me for a while.I touched his tears and said, baby, I love you.

He may or may not have heard it.

But this sentence appeared more and more frequently in our later lives, as if it was brainwashing him, and it seemed to be implying myself.

After all, there is another sentence accompanying "I love you".

we will be together forever.