"Why is the young master suddenly unhappy?"

Jiang Chuyan didn't answer the question directly, but muttered in a low voice, "Yu Yuan, let me tell you, don't fall in love, it won't end well if you fall in love."

"Why do you suddenly say that?" Yu Yuan's back line froze, and his voice was dry.

Jiang Chuyan sighed, "Alas, this is a lesson of blood and tears."

Since the male protagonist now knows that he is from another world, there is nothing to hide.

"Didn't you already know? Actually, I'm not from this world. I'm from another world in the galaxy, and my mission is to save the earth."

"..."

Yu Yuan gave a face-saving smile and asked softly, "Then what?"

"Well, saving the world was made up by me. Just kidding."

Jiang Chuyan took a deep breath and tried to make his mood less depressed. He narrated in a soft tone: "Let me tell you about my parents. It's a very realistic story."

"My parents have been together since high school. They have been in love for 15 years, from high school to university to graduate school and finally to postdoc. They have been married for 20 years and have two children. They have been together for 35 years, and they have lived together for 35 years. How many thirty-five years can there be!"

Jiang Chuyan's eyes suddenly became dry and his throat tightened, "When I was ten years old, they finally divorced."

"Master, don't be sad." Yu Yuan put down the things in his hand, walked over and hugged the boy into his arms, trying to comfort the boy.

Jiang Chuyan sucked at the tip of his reddish nose, his amber eyes glowed with water, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I'm not sad. It's been a long time since this happened. I just feel a little sick."

Yu Yuan's voice was low, with a magical power to appease people, "If the young master has anything to say, you can treat me as a tree hole. This is a secret that is exclusive to us, and I won't tell anyone."

Hearing what Yu Yuan said, Jiang Chuyan suddenly felt the urge to talk. These things have been buried in his heart for too long, and he is eager to find a channel to talk to. Yu Yuan is the best listener.

Jiang Chuyan's eyes were red, and he choked: "It's disgusting, they all cheated. My father is a perfect and loving father at home, and he raised four or five girls outside. My mother knows that my father is outside. After some people, instead of getting divorced directly, they also found a lot of men outside. As for the number, I can't remember the number. In the end, my dad took someone to arrest.

"On the day they broke up and announced their divorce, my dad bought me my favorite flower cake. While I was eating the flower cake, I listened to my dad talk about his cheating romance. Shi and my mother had an affair. The thing about being caught by him."

"After that day, I felt conditioned to throw up when I saw the flower cake."

Yu Yuan hugged the young man in his arms, caressed the young man's thin back, and said distressedly: "I will be here in the future, and I will accompany the young master to protect the young master. No one can hurt the young master again."

"Thank you for listening to me. Thank you husband."

Jiang Chuyan's amber eyes glowed with water, and his heart was moved.

Jiang Chuyan let out a long and soothing sigh of relief, and said with a relaxed expression: "Sure enough, some things are more comfortable to say than to hold in my heart. I'm fine, after all, it has been many years."

Yu Yuan took out a fruit candy from his pocket, "Master, do you want candy?"

Jiang Chuyan leaned over Yu Yuan's index finger and bit the candy into his lips. The sweet taste spreads between the lips and teeth, and the feeling of pleasure emerges.

When Jiang Chuyan raised his eyes, he saw that Yu Yuan's face was a little red.

"Husband, why are you blushing?"

Yu Yuan coughed covertly and changed the subject: "There is a place that sells marshmallows over there, do you want to eat it, Master?"

Jiang Chuyan's eyes brightened slightly, his peach blossom eyes curled up, "I want to eat!"

The corners of Yu Yuan's lips twitched, "I'll go buy it for the young master."

The young master likes to eat sweets. hope these sweet foods can make the young master feel better and stop indulging in the suffering of the past.

Jiang Chuyan found a seat and sat down, obediently waiting for Yu Yuan to come back.

After five or six minutes, Yu Yuan came back from the square.

From Jiang Chuyan's point of view, the tall and handsome man walked slowly towards him with a string of light pink marshmallows in his hand.

Yu Yuan has a cold temperament, and the cotton candy is a lovely light pink. The contrast has a strong sense of contrast, inexplicably a bit sand sculpture.

Yu Yuan is like his Doraemon, possessing magical powers.

When he was cold, Yu Yuan would put on warm clothes for him, when he was hot, Yu Yuan would buy him soda, when he was happy, Yu Yuan would laugh with him, and when he was unhappy, Yu Yuan would comfort him. Yu Yuan can always meet his various demands.

Jiang Chuyan raised the corners of his lips, rushed into Yu Yuan's arms, and said, "Husband."

Yu Yuan hugged the boy and said with a chuckle, "Young master, eat cotton candy quickly."

Jiang Chuyan took the marshmallow with curved eyebrows.

When you bite, it starts out as a soft marshmallow, and then gradually melts into a sweet sugar water. The sweet taste permeates the lips and teeth, and even the heart is filled with sweetness.

Jiang Chuyan's mood unconsciously became happy and light.

He kept the past things in his heart and never told anyone. Even the eldest brother who was close relatives did not tell it, but Yu Yuan was the only one. Hold it for too long, like a festering scar that cannot heal.

Now that he has said it all in one breath, there is one less shackle that shackles him, and his heart has become extremely relaxed. The sadness and annoyance when recalled the past gradually melted into the sweet cotton candy.

Jiang Chuyan was eating cotton candy, and Yu Yuan was staring at Jiang Chuyan.

There are many children flying kites in the square, the ears are the sounds of the vendors, and the air can vaguely smell the fragrance of flowers and trees.

The breeze blew past his ears, and the sun shone on Jiang Chuyan's body, and everything seemed to be quiet in time.

When the young master was eating quietly, his snow-white cheeks bulged slightly, and there was a kind of cuteness between his eyebrows.