Author: Si Mei

Lin Ye also stood at the door of the room for a while, but no one answered. He frowned slightly and raised his hand to knock a few times.

This time the force was stronger.

"Are you okay? Xiao Mu is worried about you."

Probably after hearing Yan Mu's name, there was finally movement in the room.

There was a rustling sound that could not be distinguished from outside the door, but at least it made Lin Ye certain that the man was indeed inside the house.

What's wrong? Why haven't you come out all day? Is there something urgent? But what can make him not eat three meals a day?

Lin is also very patient. She doesn't know if this patience is because of the phone call last night, or perhaps because of Yan Mu's impatience.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the door opened, and Lin also smelled the familiar smell of the man. The fragrance of bamboo became lighter, and the smell of Hui ink became stronger, mixed with the vague fragrance of grapes.

Lin couldn't understand the smell either, she heard the man's voice.

"I'm fine, you take him back first."

The voice was extremely hoarse and dry. Even though she couldn't see the man now, she could imagine that he stayed up all night based on the voice.

Lin Ye also frowned slightly and opened his mouth to speak.

But what to say? It seems that there is no position to ask what you did last night?

After taking a few steps back, Yan Mu could see Chen Ye's appearance clearly.

His clothes were wrinkled, his hair was messy, his eyes were red, and green stubble appeared on his chin. He looked depressed and decadent.

Yan Mu has seen this look before.

My eyes were blank, and I was in a trance going back to the most painful days a few years ago.

He was still young at that time, and Chen Ye, who rushed over in a hurry, covered his eyes to prevent him from seeing the scene of his brother, Yan Qi, committing suicide.

For a long time, Chen Ye was in a state of pain, decadence, and darkness. Even Yan Mu slowly emerged from the shadow of his brother's suicide a few years after his parents committed suicide. He was still deeply affected by Yan Qi's suicide.

affecting.

Yan Mu heard many things from Qin Chu.

It turned out that Chen Ye blamed himself for Yan Qi's death.

Their eyes collided, and the man's scarlet eyes met the young man's sad eyes.

The corner of Chen Ye's mouth curled up with a hint of bitterness, and his voice trembled imperceptibly: "Xiao Mu, be obedient and go home with your sister first."

Lin Ye also heard this voice, and his heart suddenly shrank, feeling a little painful.

Yan Mu was very obedient, and he pulled Lin Ye out. The moment he went out, the young man cautiously said: "Brother, it's time for dinner in half an hour."

Stop doing this, stop torturing yourself.

It wasn't until he heard Chen Ye's erratic response that Yan Mu exerted a little force on his hand and pulled Lin Ye out.

Only when he returned to the yard over there did Yan Mu dare to release his emotions. He didn't do anything, he just sat quietly without saying anything.

Lin was also confused by this sudden situation, but the two brothers exuded a more decadent aura than the other, so she couldn't help but care.

"Komaki."

She called the boy's name, but paused.

Asking too directly would be reckless and might affect Yan Mu's mood or even hurt the boy.

Lin was not in a hurry to understand. She started to make tea, and the aroma of the tea helped Yan Mu's mood slowly stabilize.

She handed him a cup of tea before asking.

"What does your brother do?"

Yan Mu took a sip, and the aftertaste was sweet and lingering. The young man finally understood how bad the tea he made last time was.

"Mathematician."

An extremely talented mathematician.

Whether it's Yan Qi or Chen Ye.

Sister Qin Chu said that brother Chen Ye didn't like his talent in mathematics, so he gave up halfway. But his brother, Yan Qi, loved mathematics as much as life. He was addicted to mathematics and finally lost his life.

Mathematician?

This answer is really unexpected.

Such a lazy young man could be a mathematician? But why did he stay in this small town? What does this have to do with Yan Mu having a talent for physics but not going to school?

Lin Ye also felt something was wrong, and a fragment suddenly flashed in his mind.

The man's low and hoarse voice was saying: "Then in order to maximize this talent, he should be prepared to sacrifice everything."

Here it ends abruptly.

Lin Ye only felt that the information was running around in her mind and she couldn't figure it out. These things were guiding her to slowly approach Xu Yun.

Not only was she obsessed with his voice, she seemed to have more desire to explore this man.

What interrupted Lin Ye's chaotic thoughts was the sound of the man's footsteps. He must have taken a shower, and the smell on his body became very fresh. The scent of Hui ink was not obvious, but more of the freshness of bamboo.

"elder brother!"

Yan Mu stood up and jogged to Chen Ye's side.

This was the first time Lin Ye heard Yan Mu calling him brother so excitedly.

After taking a shower, Chen Ye washed away his decadence and looked much more refreshed. The man laughed, raised his hand and patted the young man's head.

He deliberately joked: "Did you make the tea today?"

Yan Mu shook his head: "My sister cooked it. The tea I brewed is delicious."

How could Chen Ye not know that this was cooked by Lin Ye? He had already smelled the aroma of the tea. He asked this question just to appease the young man's restless heart.

Thinking about it, the man patted Yan Mu's shoulder again.

"When will I be able to drink tea like this?"

Yan Mu grabbed the belt of his clothes with his fingers and asked in a low voice.

"You don't usually drink tea."

I drink ice water all year round.

Chen Ye then raised his legs and sat down at the stone table, looking at the woman who was making tea seriously. Although her face was not rosy, she was no longer sick, and her lips were their original pink color.

I finally stopped wearing cool skirts today.

Thinking of the phone call last night, Chen Ye tapped his long fingers on the table a few times.

“Is this why you want me to use WeChat?”

When you are sick or alone, call him.

I want someone to accompany me.

Oh, you don't even have to say anything comforting, just speak.

The requirements are not high either.

Lin also felt a little embarrassed when the man took the initiative to mention the phone call. She had no choice, there was no candy beside the bed. She felt very uncomfortable last night and wanted to hear his voice.

She thought that her liking for his voice had been exposed, so she coughed lightly and poured Chen Ye a cup of tea.

I had something on my mind, so I poured a little too much tea and almost spilled it.

Chen Ye saw this and reached out to take it, lest the eldest lady burn her hand again and drop the ointment again, taking the opportunity to take advantage of him.

"Thank you for last night."

Chen Ye stared at her for a while and drank the cup of tea in his hand.

It's a pity that this is not the way he drinks tea.

Hearing this, Lin also laughed and poured Chen Ye another glass.

"When I first started drinking tea, you were like this, and then I was punished by being forced to kneel for half an hour."

Chen Ye:.

The man looked down at the small cup of tea in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and took a sip.

Tsk, it tastes good, but what’s the fun in tasting it like this?

He is young, just like that bad old man.
Chapter completed!