There is no light in the room, only the LCD TV in the middle living room is playing cartoons. The childish voice and animation on it are strange in the dark environment. The exhaust fan is whistling, the clock on the wall is swinging, the windows and curtains are closed, and even the outside car light can't shine in.

There was a man sitting on the sofa in front of the TV. There was no expression on his face. He was almost dull watching the TV. The light on the TV reflected his haggard face. If it wasn't for the slight fluctuation of his chest, it would almost make people feel that he was a dummy.

But at a certain moment, the eyes of the person on the sofa suddenly turned, and then his neck slowly twisted an unobvious arc, because he sat in a position for too long, and when he moved, he was still a little stiff, even made a very obvious click sound, which mixed with the laughter of cartoon characters on TV, which was a little strange.

His vision is fixed on the figure not far away from the TV. The next moment, he suddenly stands up, which is the speed that people can't see clearly.

Ji Rao felt that he was hugged as soon as he came back, and the strength was so strong that he almost strangled the body.

"Ji Rao..." Shen Yicheng's voice was hoarse and hard to hear. It was like rubbing on the rough tree trunk. "Jirao, jirao..."

He hugged Ji Rao tightly. At that moment, he felt as if he was alive again.

"You're back."

Ji Rao has never thought of leaving, but he needs time to digest.

"Why don't you turn on the light?"

Shen Yicheng didn't speak and Ji Rao didn't speak. He just held Ji Rao in his arms. After a long time, he got rid of the fear of losing Ji Rao. He slowly released Ji Rao and took Ji Rao's hand to turn on the light.

At the moment when the light is on, Shen Yicheng squints unadaptedly, but he still stares at Ji Rao and his lost baby, and doesn't want to move away for a second.

When the light came down, Ji Rao could see the blood in Shen Yicheng's eyes clearly. His eyes looked terrible, as if he hadn't slept for a long time.

"Where have you been, jirao." Shen Yicheng touches Ji Rao's face and takes Ji Rao's hand and kisses it gently. He thinks Ji Rao won't refuse to do this to him. Ji Rao doesn't know anything.

"I'm worried about you. I really I'm scared to death by you. "

Ji Rao quietly looked at him for a while, and then sighed. He reached out and pulled Shen Yicheng's messy hair aside. "I just went outside for two days. How did you become like this?"

"Just come back, just come back."

Ji Rao's brow is slightly wrinkling, looking at Shen Yicheng, it seems that he has some pity and some melancholy.

After knowing that he and his past, Ji Rao can hardly look at him as heartless as before.

"I don't ask you to forgive me, Ji Rao. I just hope you don't leave me. I can't stand it. I really can't stand it."

Once upon a time, Ji Rao's soul was in the Yin card. He could look at Ji Rao's body and count the days every day. Even if he lived the same life day after day, he never felt that life was so hopeless. But just after Ji Rao disappeared without saying a word, he found that his world seemed to have completely collapsed.

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