Zhuang Yiyun left so suddenly that Yan Yan was unprepared. On the way back, he felt like he had lost his soul. They had only been together for a few months, and there were still many things they hadn't done. Thinking about everything, he felt regretful. At the age of 22, about to graduate from college, he was far from being able to perceive time and the future calmly.
His body was also exhausted. Zhuang Yiyun had been tormenting him all night yesterday like a dog on stimulants. But now he felt that this was the right thing to do, at least it gave him the feeling of real existence. He dragged his tired body back home and lay down in the living room, not wanting to move.
I lay there until I was hungry, then got up. But I didn't want to cook, so I changed my position, went to **, and slept on Zhuang Yiyun's pillow.
Until new information comes in on the phone.
Zhuang Yiyun: After getting off the plane, we took a car to the suburbs
Zhuang Yiyun: Have you eaten? Don't be hungry, brother is worried
After reading the message, Yan Yan buried his head in the pillow and waited a while before replying.
Yan Yan: I haven’t eaten. I’m very hungry and don’t want to move.
Yan Yan: Brother, please comfort me again, I am so sad
Yan Yan: I probably like you more than I thought
Zhuang Yiyun's heart felt sour and soft. Just as she was touched by his sweet look, she immediately felt more sour and painful.
Zhuang Yiyun: I miss you so much, I have missed you since we were apart, and I miss you even more now
Zhuang Yiyun: I will allow you to lie down for another five minutes, and then I will open the drawer of your bedside table.
He left something behind?!
Five minutes? Screw your five minutes, who can endure this?! Yan Yan turned over and got up, and suddenly opened the drawer. He saw a photo album lying inside.
He took out the photo album and opened it. It was full of Zhuang Yiyun. Last time he asked him about his college photos, Zhuang Yiyun said he would show him his graduation photos. Later, Yan Yan himself forgot about it, but Zhuang Yiyun did not forget. The whole album was full of photos of him from childhood to adulthood collected from various channels. Some of the pictures were obviously copied from paper photos.
When did he do this?! They were together day and night, and he didn't even notice.
There weren't many in total, only about 30 or 40, and at the end were photos of the two of them. There weren't many photos of them going to Hainan, the most recent one, but Yan Yan almost cried again after seeing them.
With trembling hands, he sent a message to Zhuang Yiyun.
Yan Yan: Brother, did you bring my photo
Zhuang Yiyun: I brought it and posted it on my notebook.
Yan Yan: I was infected by you. Nowadays, we are so developed that we can have photos on our phones and even video.
Yan Yan: Brother, are we in an online relationship
Zhuang Yiyun lowered his head and chuckled.
Zhuang Yiyun: When can we meet in person
Yan Yan: If love can't satisfy me, then I'll meet in person
Zhuang Yiyun: Needs to be cleaned up
Yan Yan didn't reply. She got up to cook, made some fried rice and took a photo of it for him.
Zhuang Yiyun: Just eat this
Yan Yan: My husband just left home, and the lonely young man is depressed online
Zhuang Yiyun: …
Yan Yan: At least I will be depressed for a few days. I must have been hungry.
Yan Yan: But I plan to go home and live with my parents tomorrow.
Zhuang Yiyun: You abandoned your family and career as soon as your husband left
Yan Yan: Otherwise, this is sad
Zhuang Yiyun's finger hovered above the screen, not knowing how to respond. It was his fault for not even giving a little buffer. Just as he was thinking about how to comfort her, Yan Yan's message came again.