Ye Zhao paused for a while, and finally came to his senses. He turned to face the study, and his movements were a little stiff.

Seeing that the door of the study, which had been closed all night, was opened from the inside, Nie Renyan stood at the door with his eyes down, supporting the door frame with one hand and stroking his face twice with the other, his face seemed to be very tired.

Ye Zhao opened his mouth, but felt that his throat was sore, and he couldn't say anything.

A thin layer of sweat evaporated from his palms, and his chest seemed to be emptied by something, and there was a hint of dàngdàng coolness.

Facing the dizzy Nie Renyan, he was as calm as a stranger, but when the person really stood in front of him, he lost his words.

It seemed that all the feelings that had been suppressed under the calm appearance in the past few years really began to flood at the moment when he saw Nie Renyan again, and it was out of control.

He finally realized with hindsight how unbearable this person's departure was for him.

Nie Renyan didn't seem to know where he was, and frowned, looking a little irritable.

He rubbed his eyebrows, finally raised his head, and saw Ye Zhao standing in the center of the living room, facing him.

He was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes in disbelief, and suddenly stood up straight: "Ye, Ye Zhao?!" His voice was a little hoarse, as if he was tired, but also because he was carrying too much. Emotions.

Ye Zhao still stood stiffly, his hands on both sides clenched into fists, his face was expressionless, his eyes were hidden behind his glasses, and his emotions were covered by the reflections from the window.

"Ye Zhao..." Nie Renyan staggered two steps over and shouted again. His cheeks were much thinner than before, and he looked even colder, but because of his suddenly red eyes, he became full of tenderness.

He walked in front of Ye Zhao, bowed his head slightly, as if he was treating a treasure, stretched out his hand and took Ye Zhao into his arms, and then tightened his grip: "I, I miss you so much..."

He was buried in Ye Zhao's neck, motionless, with a choked sob in his voice: "Ye Zhao... I miss you very much."

The moment Ye Zhao hugged him, his eyes were a little hot, and when he felt the wetness around his neck, he almost reached out and hugged him back.

But his outstretched hand finally touched Nie Renyan's chest.

He pushed Nie Renyan away, and punched him in the stomach, causing Nie Renyan to stumble and crook, tripping over the legs of the coffee table, and collapsed on the sofa.

Ye Zhao strode over, leaned over and tightly grasped Nie Renyan's collar, gritted his teeth, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you have the seeds, don't appear in front of me again! Since you didn't say a word back then, you disappeared without a trace. Don't tell me that you happened to see Xia Zhiming and happened to fall in this place! You think that if you say your name and say I miss you, I can be It didn't exist for a few years?! You fuck...you fuck..."

Nie Renyan saw him frowning, his eyes were red, and by the end his voice was too hoarse to speak.

He let Ye Zhao grab the collar, stretched out his thumb and rubbed the corner of his eye twice, opened his mouth, and finally said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

His eyes were the same as before, and the emotion was so intense that he couldn't ignore it, causing Ye Zhao to frown and throw away his collar.

Ye Zhao took two breaths, calmed down, and then said solemnly, "Give me a reasonable explanation, or I'll get out."

☆、Chapter9

"You, drink water first." Nie Renyan saw that Ye Zhao seemed to have calmed down, and hurriedly sat up, took the cup and kettle from the coffee table, poured a cup of water and stuffed it into Ye Zhao's hand, then rushed to the door and installed the door for a long time. The pillar's Luo Xiaochen called, "Dude, come and sit."

Ye Zhao just remembered Luo Xiaochen, who had been ignored for a long time. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly thought that his series of out-of-control reactions had been observed throughout the whole process. He felt complicated, and he continued to remain silent.

Luo Xiaochen shrank his neck "hehehe" for a while, then hesitantly said, "I think I'd better go back first, so what—"

"Go back?!" Nie Renyan interrupted Luo Xiaochen's words. After a series of Ye Zhao vents, he finally returned to his usual non-stop state. With Ye Zhao behind his back, Luo Xiaochen winked at Luo Xiaochen at the door, "What should I do when you go back, brother? I'm still waiting for you to save the game at the critical moment. You have to stay anyway."

Although Luo Xiaochen didn't fully comprehend Nie Renyan's eyes that looked like a physical cramp, he still said cheekily: "Then—then since you stayed, ahem, I'll sit for a while, hehehehe."

Ye Zhao took a few sips of water, and when he heard this, he finally said: "What are you going, maybe he will go after a while."

Nie Renyan: "..."

Luo Xiaochen found that he really didn't know what to answer except "hehehehe" today.

Ye Zhao said to Nie Renyan again: "Speak, don't delay."

Nie Renyan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, as if he had made a decision, took a deep breath, and said with a sad face, "It wasn't my intention to leave suddenly..."