I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Yun Zhuran actually knew what he was like, but he couldn't control it. He didn't know anything. He just felt his life slipping away bit by bit. During this period of time, Yun Zhuran could feel yan yiyang's concern for him, but he really couldn't control his emotions. He was always tormented by his memories. How many times did Yun Zhuran want to jump off the stairs, but in the end, his reason prevailed.

"Yan Yiyang, have I been particularly bad lately?" Yun Zhuran asserted what yi yang said and looked into Yan Yiyang's eyes.

"No, you're fine, but you've been too tired." Yan Yiyang's eyes sparkled. This was the first thing Yun Zhuran had said to himself in real normalcy.

"I know I've been terrible lately, but I can't seem to control myself." Yun Zhuran looked at Yan Yiyang with tears in his eyes.

"It's okay." Yan Yiyang held Yun Zhuran's hand gently.

Yun Zhuran wanted to take it out, but he didn't. In fact, during this period of time, at the beginning of their relationship with Yan Yiyang, there was no rejection, but more gratitude and warmth. However, Yun Zhuran had always wondered why Yan Yiyang was taking such care of herself. Although Yan Yiyang didn't say it, Yun Zhuran couldn't just sit back and do nothing.

"Yan Yiyang, I want to ask you a question." Yun Zhuran said.

"Go ahead." Yan Yiyang looked at Yun Zhuran and knew what yun zhuran was going to ask.

"Why are you doing this to me? We have nothing to do with each other. Isn't that right?" Yun Zhuran looked into Yan Yiyang's eyes earnestly, looking forward to his answer, but he was a little uneasy.

"I know that if I said that I wanted to protect you because I thought you were lonely and unprotected, then you wouldn't believe me. Even if I took care of you, it wouldn't be the whole reason. I don't know if you know about this. It's a good thing or a bad thing. After so many days together, I know your character. I also know that if I don't say it, or if I don't say it, you will always think about it. But it's not a good thing to say it." Yan Yiyang was really hesitant and didn't know how to tell this story that only he knew, and some of those things he didn't find out.

"Go ahead," Yun Zhuran said, lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"We are half-brothers and half-sisters." Yan Yiyang said succinctly.

Yun Zhuran looked up and his eyes fell on Yan Yiyang in disbelief.

"That's what I can tell you." Yan Yiyang knew that Yun Zhuran could not accept this answer at the moment, especially after being hit so hard before. This way, he was a little unreasonable about this matter, but he had to say that Yun Zhuran was really persistent in pursuing the truth, so he had to say it.

"I just said that I have a father, but I don't have a good relationship with him, and I don't have a good relationship with my mother. I used to sneak into his studio. Everywhere I draw, I draw a woman. It should be your mother. I almost forgot how I felt back then. I really don't know how to describe it." Yan Yiyang sighed. Yun Zhuran must be feeling terrible right now.

"You look like your mother."

"How are you sure that person is mine?" The shock in Yun Zhuran's eyes had not completely dissipated and he looked at Yan Yiyang.

"Father wrote to you. Auntie's name is yun qing. There was a small word on the bottom. Yun Zhuran, your name." Yan Yiyang recalled.

Yun Zhuran did not speak again, but he was almost certain that the man was not lying to him. Yun Zhuran was also clear about yan yi's masculinity, so Yun Zhuran didn't doubt him.

"I've been looking for you. I know a little about what happened to you before, but after that, there was no more news until I saw you that day." Yan Yiyang was really nervous, not knowing what Yun Zhuran would think of him. I don't know how he sees it.

"Is this really true?" In fact, Yun Zhuran did not have much resistance in his heart, but more of it was senseless. Now that he was at this age, he said that he was not old, that he was not small, and that many things, even life and death, were not so serious, so he did not feel that the problem of his life and death was very serious. I just feel that this kind of thing happened to me somewhat incomprehensible, has always been seen in the novel plot, and now it happened to me, really a little sad and funny.

Besides, there was no way to prove it now. My mother had passed away for many years, and I didn't care about these things anymore.

"I wouldn't joke about something like that, or why would I be so nice to you?" Yan Yiyang and Yun Zhuran explained.

"I see." Yun Zhuran lowered his head. He didn't say anything.

"Do you want to give you some time to react?" Yan Yiyang looked at Yun Zhuran's state.

"No need. I've been a little tired lately. Can you keep me quiet for a few days?" Yun Zhuran looked up at Yan Yiyang.

"Sure, as many days as you want. Brother.. I'll take good care of you." Yan Yiyang got up and closed the door.

Yun Zhuran didn't look up. During this time, he had caused a lot of trouble for yan yiyang. Early's departure really made him feel that his life was meaningless. Yun Zhuran stood up. Yan Yiyang took all his things and put them in his room during this time. He never touched them.

Yun Zhuran took out his phone and charged it.

Luo Qianyu kept texting and thinking about herself. Sharing his daily life, although he didn't say a few words every day, it made Yun Zhuran feel warm now.

"Early's gone. Don't read." Yun Zhuran sent such a message to his friends.

No phone. This is the first circle of friends that I have posted since I left this period of time. Early's departure was the end of many things, but Yun Zhuran could not find a place to settle down at all. Although he had been living here at Yan Yiyang for a while, this place did not belong to him after all.

"Yun Zhuran, you finally showed up for me." Luo Qianyu's voice came from the phone, from across the ocean, even though it was a cold current. But it made people want to cry.

"Yes." Yun Zhuran's voice was nasal.

"It's okay. Come back." Luo Qianyu's voice was no longer as fiery as before, and it turned into a deep yearning.