Ye Zijin looked at Yan Jue's pitiful little appearance and stopped crying. He just kept burping and crying, and then touched Yan Jue randomly with his little hands. Yan Jue's brows furrowed, and Ye Zijin touched it, leaving a sticky feeling on his mouth. He said: "Stop frowning, you don't look good, don't be angry anymore."
Yan Jue seemed to be frozen. He felt the warmth on his body, soft, like a ball of wool tightly wrapped around his heart. He seemed to be back to the past again.
He was still the same young man, standing in front of him, looking up at himself and saying, smoothing his frown and saying: "You still look best when you don't frown. When you frown, you look like a little boy." Old man." Ye Zijin said, gently smoothing Yan Jue's eyebrows, and then smiled at Yan Jue.
Yan Jue seemed to see the young man standing in front of him again. "I... From now on, my brother will listen to you and stop frowning, okay? Then you can also promise your brother that you will never cry again, okay? My brother's heart will almost break when he sees you crying."
There were still tears in Ye Zijin's eyes, but when he heard Yan Jue's words, he immediately stopped. He nodded and said, "Okay, then I won't cry, I won't cry."
Ye Zijin followed Yan Jue obediently, like a newborn kitten. He walked a few steps and then stopped walking. He looked at Yan Jue's figure, then squatted down and stopped walking.
Yan Jue was always worried about Ye Zijin, fearing that the little ancestor would suddenly faint when he was walking halfway. He drank so much wine all at once, his brain was probably all mush, and yet he still managed to say that he wanted to walk home by himself.
"What? Why didn't you leave all of a sudden?" Yan Jue and Ye Zijin squatted together and asked softly. Just waiting for Ye Zijin to fall down so that he can catch him.
Ye Zijin looked at Yan Jue in confusion. After looking at him for a long time, he finally figured out who the person in front of him was. He shouted softly: "Brother, it's brother."
Ye Zijin screamed softly, and the sound flowed out of the honey jar like it was mixed with honey, slowly flowing on the tip of Yan Jue's heart. Yan Jue touched Ye Zijin's head and said, "Well, It’s my brother, he’s here, what’s wrong with the boy?”
"Brother, brother, brother..." Ye Zijin shouted as if he would never get tired. Yan Jue didn't mind Ye Zijin's annoyance and responded. Then he caught Ye Zijin's body and said, "What's wrong? Tell me to do it." What?"
"Brother, I'm tired and don't want to leave. I'm so sleepy and my head feels so dizzy." Ye Zijin sat on the ground shamelessly, then looked at Yan Jue and said, slowly lowering his long eyelashes, as if Fell asleep.
The wind at night is always cold. Although Ye Zijin is well-dressed, he can't sleep on the street like this. Besides, Ye Zijin's body has just recovered and gotten better. If it gets cold, he will probably be cold again by then. I will feel uncomfortable for a long time.
"Hey, brother, can you please carry me on my back, high on my back, okay? I'll take you home." Yan Jue squatted down, and Ye Zijin looked at Yan Jue curiously and ignorantly for a while, then put his hands on Yan Jue and said, " Come on, I want to fly high, I want to go home, I feel dizzy, I want to sleep." After saying that, Ye Zijin fell asleep behind Yan Jue.
Yan Jue carried Ye Zijin on his back and walked slowly. The evening wind blew the corners of Yan Jue's clothes, slowly swinging, and the shadow stretched the figure between them very long. Yan Jue thought, if this It's actually quite good to live like this all my life...
(End of chapter)