Chao Jian's brow frowned instantly.

Chen Yang quickly stabbed him with a small chirp and coughed a few times: "I feel like I am a person who doesn't understand romance very much."

Chao Jian: "'feeling', 'I seem', 'Tai', these words..."

Chen Yang: "What?"

"Take it off." A sentence popped up from Jian's mouth.

The object was very cold and harsh, Chen Yang accepted it humbly, and he said cautiously: "Then I'll try to change it."

Chao Jian said, "You can't change."

Chen Yang: “…”

The water in the pot boiled, and he lifted the lid of the pot to Jian. He picked up most of the noodle, pulled out some and put it in the pot: "If you don't understand, you won't understand."

Chen Yang looked at Chao Jian with chopsticks to pluck the noodles: "So you don't care, right?"

Who knew that Chao Jian said indifferently: "I care."

Chen Yang was defeated again.

"Remember to coax me," Chao Jian said.

Chen Yang's ears were a little hot: "Will you still leave?"

Shake his head at Jian.

Chen Yang's gaze stopped in Chao Jian's hand holding chopsticks, and his thoughts drifted away little by little. Jin Xiao said that the sequelae of the new drug was severe. Chao Jian's emotions were over-controlled by the drug, and people would become stupid. Chen Yang didn't believe it very much. He felt that Chao Jian would go back to the initial time, that is, the stage before the drug lost its effect. All the joys, anger, sorrows and happiness were hidden, and there would be no emotional ups and downs, just like a monster dormant in the deepest part of the ocean, ready to jump out and bite him at any time to try to get close to his kind or other kind. He refused the sunlight and temperature and sank alone at the bottom of the sea.

Chao Jian may also be even more lifeless than that stage, without any fresh breath.

However, Chen Yang did not expect that the situation was exactly the opposite of what he imagined. Chao Jian became a teenager and aura.

Chao Jian worked very hard to return to him.

To be precise, Chao Jian crawled out of the abyss again, stepped on countless struggles and stood in front of him.

Chen Yang wiped his face and his throat was hard: "When you cook noodles, I was watching from the side like this. Do you think I was sticking to you?"

Chao Jian suddenly paused his way of putting the vegetables into the pot. He lowered his eyes without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Yang felt Chao Jian's emotional change, and he was a little panicked: "What's wrong?"

"You used to cook noodles for me, and I'm just like you now, you said I'm clingy." Chao Jian's head turned to Chen Yang, his eyes were paranoid and aggrieved.

Chen Yang said for a while: "I forgot."

"Well, I know." Chao Jian continued to put Xiaoqingcai, and he stretched out a hand.

Chen Yang held him knowingly. He wanted to ask, "Are I good to you before?" He didn't dare to ask when he was right. Let's wait for Chao Jian to tell him.

"By the way!" Chen Yang grabbed Chao Jian's hand, "Jin Xiao showed me the video of your treatment period, I saw you..."

A trace of sinister flashed through Jian's face very quickly: "That's all from the past, I'm not injured this time."

Chen Yang remembered Chao Jian hitting the wall hard in the video, making his head bleeding and his face covered in blood. While he was white-faced, he looked at Chao Jian's forehead without any scars.

Chao Jian, who was standing in front of him, had his eyes deep and his face was thinner.

Chen Yangzai looked at Chao Jian carefully, but he still kept squeezing the other party's sports jacket and reached in.

After reaching in, Chen Yang stopped. He wanted to take it out, but his fingers were rubbed against Chao Jian's abdominal muscles.

Chao Jian's breath suddenly became heavier: "I'm really not hurt."

"I have searched the Internet. Manic personality disorder is accompanied by a tendency to violence. Habitual violence, and I can't control myself," Chen Yang said. "When you treat your illness..."

"I have restraint." Chao Jian grabbed his hand.

Chen Yang didn't believe it. Whether it was the video of Chao Jian's painful treatment, Jin Xiao's description, or the self-report of the patient online, he could come to a conclusion that it is irrational if he gets sick. How can an irrational person restrain himself? Can he do it?

"I want to take a shower before going to bed. You can go with me and I will let you check it." Chao Jian pinched his palm.

Chen Yang's mind exploded with a "boom": "Then... OK."

He rolled towards Jian's Adam's apple: "Yeah."

When the longevity noodles in the pot were taken out, they were almost battered.

Chen Yang took the chopsticks handed by Chao Jian and asked him in a daze: "Do you have anything to eat?"

"I don't remember." Chao Jian sat next to him, "You eat first, I'll eat the rest."

"Okay." Chen Yang held the chopsticks and stirred a few pieces. It was not the first time he had eaten longevity noodles, and he couldn't remember when he was going to remember it. It was probably the part he had forgotten.

Chen Yang picked up a chopstick and sent the noodles to his mouth. He blew it and opened his mouth to eat it. The strange and familiar smell made his eyes wet: "Ding Huichun said you were cheerful before and loved to laugh."

Chao Jian hooked his feet with his long legs: "I just started doing the task at that time, but I was not mature enough."

Chen Yang was stunned.

"Eat noodles." Chao Jian put one hand on the back of his chair and twisted the back of his neck with his fingertips.

Chen Yang took a few bites of noodles and continued to watch him.

"I really want to know what I looked like when I was doing tasks before?" Chao Jian looked into his eyes.

Chen Yang nodded.

"I say it a thousand times and ten thousand times, it's better to take a look in person." Chao Jian said.

Chen Yang's nose felt sour: "I can't see it, and time can't go back."

Chao Jian's deep-minded gaze locked Chen Yang: "If you really want to see it, you might be able to see it."

Chen Yang looked puzzled.

Chao Jian grabbed the back of his head and signaled him to eat longevity noodles.

Chen Yang absent-mindedly ate half of the noodles, and the remaining half of them Chao Jian ate.

I ate the noodles and had cakes.

Chen Yang is actually just his birthday. This year his friend sent him red envelopes and blessings, and the partner flew back from abroad. He felt like he was smashed by an easter egg.

The cake is in the shape of a...big tits with a sun engraved on it.

Chen Yang looked at him dizzy.

He inserted a large handful of candles at Jian, which happened to be twenty-six. He lit them one by one, and the candlelight shone on his shocking face, like a painting with soft brushstrokes.

The master who painted the painting just changed his style and was not very familiar with it. There are a few traces of coldness from the previous ones, but it does not affect the overall feeling.

The awakened puppy ran over from the balcony with its tail wagging, jumping up constantly.

Chao Jian didn't take the puppy away, and ignored him. He put Rainbow's birthday hat on Chen Yang's head: "Make a wish."

Chen Yang said suspiciously: "Is there one missing link?"

Chao Jian: "Not a lot."

Chen Yang insisted: "It's less."

Chao Jian insisted more than him: "No."

Chen Yang was a little shaken: "No?"

"Yeah, no." Chao Jian finished speaking a second ago, and the next second he heard Chen Yang say, "There is no birthday song!"

Chao Jian's face was expressionless.

"Forget it, I'll turn on the video. Pineapple Crisp will sing for me. It sounds very good to sing." Chen Yang said as he was about to get his cell phone. As he took two steps, he remembered the boy's deliberate singing voice. It was awkward and childish.

Chao Jian finished singing in one breath.

There was silence in front of the table, and Chen Yang and the dog were both looking at him.

When he turned around and was about to leave, Chen Yang grabbed him and said, "It sounds nice, really, you sang very well. If you don't believe me, please ask 03."

Puppy: "Wool!"

"I heard it, it said yes." Chen Yang finished speaking seriously, paused, and whispered Chao Jian's name, "Brother is going to make a wish."

Turning towards Jane to look at him.

Chen Yang then closed his eyes and made a wish.

——I hope everyone can reach the end safely and go home.

Chen Yang cut all the sun on the cake to Chao Jian. If he could make him happy, Chen Yang was willing to take out all of it.

Chao Jian looked at the golden sun in the small plate and did not move for a long time.

Chen Yang leaned over and said, "Chao Jian?"

At Jian, he vaguely said, "Hmm" and he picked up the spoon and dug out a piece of sun and sent it into his mouth without looking up.

"Are you going to tell me something?" Chen Yang saw that Chao Jian had been wrapped in layers of memories. He couldn't get in, so he could only wait outside to reach out, "Now or tomorrow?"

"Say a little tonight." Zhao Jian swallowed the cream.

"The time is really here?" Chen Yang was as nervous as he was. "The literary youth said that Jin Xiao's mission to go to campus was to supervise me, and he also had to evaluate my abilities. Will he be with you after he went out... cough!"
To be continued...