The silent Jie family came to life on this day.
The servants all discovered that the young master who said he was going to see the world had returned home. The boy's immature eyebrows and shallow smile were still the same as before.
That night.
Jie Yuchen came to Xie Chen's room and looked at the young man sitting cross-legged on the bed in his pajamas. He looked at the young man seriously.
Little Yang's hair has grown longer, as black as obsidian, and his height has also changed a little. It still looks so thin, still so white, and looks soft and waxy...
"Little Sun..." Jie Yuchen whispered and didn't know what to say.
The mystery surrounding the young man was too big, and even more so was the fog. The shrouded sight made people lose their bearings. He couldn't figure out how Xie Wuyu could be Xie Chen...
They are obviously so different in age.
Xie Chen put down the phone in his hand and looked up to see Xie Yuchen's eyebrows quirked. The man was still as serious as ever. He patted the bedside and motioned for Xie Yuchen to come over and talk: "What do you want to ask? I can tell you anything I can. .”
Jie Yuchen paced and sat beside the bed, hesitating a little, but still stretched out his hand to grasp the young man's palm. The body temperature came through, and his eyebrows couldn't help but stretch out: "Xie Chen is... who you used to be?"
Xie Chen was not shy about this question. He nodded: "Yes, just like you before I was eight years old, you are my inseparable past, and the complex background merges into a complex me."
Jie Yuchen stared at him, his eyes flowing, and his hands clenched slightly.
He smiled thoroughly: "Human beings are inherently contradictory. Xie Chen is me, and Xie Wuyu is me. You may think that the gap between Xie Chen and me is too big, and people will show different sides in different environments.
We are facing a turbulent time of war, and friendship and peace are the last emotions that should appear. Blood should be used to suppress the situation, and killing should be used to stop killing.
But now... if you do those things, you will break the law and you will be arrested and imprisoned. When it is time to show off, you should show off comfortably. "When he said the last sentence, Xie Chen raised a finger and shook it.
Cute and cute actions.
"It's okay. You're in jail. I'll fish you out." Xie Yuchen reached out and held the shaky finger. He understood what Xie Chen meant.
Before he was eight years old, he never thought that he would become what he is now in the future, decisive in killing and sinking ships with iron blood. When he met his current self as a child, he might not be able to recognize him at all.
Not to mention the past, just in front of Little Yang and in front of his subordinates, he was completely different.
Man, it's so complicated.
"Are you...a human?" Asked this question, Xie Yuchen's heart trembled. There seemed to be a time gap between them that could not be crossed.
Young people live forever, but they will eventually die.
Xie Chen brought his face close to him. The two were only a foot apart. He suddenly reached out and touched Jie Yuchen's eyebrows. Jie Yuchen felt a slight tingling appear.
Then, Xie Chen said with a smile: "Of course, no."
I'm not, and neither are you.
Xie Yuchen, Xie Yuchen.
I guard the world, you guard me.
There is no such thing as unprovoked madness and obsession in the world. It is just a serious illness that has accumulated over the years. At a certain moment, it breaks out intensely and decisively.
"But, Xiaohua, I will accompany you until you grow old. You can make money to support me for the rest of your life."
Xie Yuchen's heart seemed to be burned, because this sentence gave rise to an almost bitter feeling. He seemed to have been waiting for this sentence for too long. However, this bitterness was only fleeting after all. He could catch it all. Can't live.
The bitterness subsided and joy came one after another. He couldn't help but laugh: "Don't worry, my money is enough for you to live the life of a wealthy young master for a lifetime, and I won't treat you badly."
His hands subconsciously touched the long hair on the young man's back, and he curled up his mouth in pleasure: "What about Zhang Qiling and Heixiazi coming to find you?"
Xie Chenxiao: "What else can be done? They must be willing to be exploited by you, and you must not be lenient."
Jie Yuchen looked at him and frowned slightly: "You... don't hate them?"
Xie Chen looked at Xie Yuchen with a strange look, reached out and pinched Xie Yuchen's cheek, which was soft and smooth: "Why do you hate them? Hatred is an emotion of unwillingness, not being able to ask for it, not being able to get what you want, it is a fusion of complex emotions , I don’t have these emotions towards them.
Of course, to put it bluntly, what they did had nothing to do with me, and my entanglement with them ended under the bronze tree. "
He smiled: "If hatred appears, I will not just hate them emotionally, I will... kill them."
"Don't be so cruel." Jie Yuchen was quiet for a moment. Little Yang's heart was surprisingly strong. He reached out and pushed the boy a little further into the bed: "Sleep. If you don't sleep, you won't be able to grow taller."
Xie Chen retorted: "Of course it's impossible..."
Jie Yuchen turned off the light, picked up the quilt, and finally took the boy into his arms.
"Good night."
"Good night."
