"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao gently stroked the red end of Ye Fei's eyes with his fingers, and asked him, "Do you have something you want?" After a pause, he added, "Anything is fine."
Twenty-year-old Yan Xiao is impoverished and penniless.
But the 27-year-old Yan Xiao had enough ability to give Ye Fei the best.
Ye Fei was stunned by his thoughtless sentence: "What?"
Yan Xiao's expression was a little unnatural, and his eyes drifted: "I didn't know that I would meet you at that time," he seemed to not want to. Recalling this incident, after speaking vaguely, I stopped mentioning it again. Looking at Ye Fei's eyes again, he emphasized, "But you can do whatever you want now."
Ye Fei suddenly felt an indescribable soreness in his heart, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.
He never took that matter to heart. He didn't expect that seven years later, Yan Xiao still cared about not buying ice cream at the time.
"Yan Xiao," Ye Fei called him by name and did not answer his question. Instead, he said, "I told you to eat, but didn't bring any money. Do you think I did it on purpose?"
Yan Xiao said immediately: "No." Then he said, "It's cute."
"Is it?" Ye Fei chuckled, "Thank you too, otherwise I might not be able to look directly at Haagen-Dazs now."
Yan Xiao was taken aback, and then asked in a puzzled way: "Why?"
"Because neither of us has any money, it won't look embarrassing to me," Ye Fei raised his head and kissed the corner of his mouth. "So fortunately. You didn't pay at that time."
Those emotions that lingered in my heart like pebbles all the time seemed to disappear with Ye Fei's words.
Yan Xiao was silent and did not speak. After a long time, he slowly reached out and hugged him.
"Yan Xiao," Ye Fei leaned on his shoulder, carefully recalling what he had just said, "Is August 17th the day we met?"
Yan Xiao said, "Yes."
Ye Fei hesitated and said, "The date of your company's establishment is also the 17th." He was very impressed by Feixiao Technology's seventh anniversary celebration yesterday.
Yan Xiao let out an "um" and told Ye Fei: "I chose it." Because in Yan Xiao's life, only the day when he met Ye Fei was meaningful.
Ye Fei took a deep breath with restraint, trying not to tremble in his voice: "What else?"
Yan Xiao stroked Ye Fei's back without answering.
"I want to know," Ye Fei felt the heat in his palm, and usually rubbed his neck with a baby like a baby. "Alright, Brother Yan."
Yan Xiao couldn't resist Ye Fei like this at all, and his mind hadn't reacted yet. The mouth opened automatically: "Feixiao Technology is a homonym of our name."
Feixiao Feixiao, Ye Fei and Yan Xiao.
Ye Fei is in front, Yan Xiao is behind.
Ye Fei grabbed the corner of Yan Xiao's clothes and closed his eyes.
Yan Xiao didn't seem to know how to fall in love at all. He couldn't flirt, didn't speak beautiful things, and sometimes couldn't even understand Ye Fei's meaning.
But he also seems to be the person who is the most likely to fall in love in the world, always silently doing a lot for Ye Fei behind his back, and never uses this to suppress Ye Fei.
"Yan Xiao." Ye Fei buried his face on his shoulder, his voice was a little low, but very clear.
He said: "I love you." The former Ye Fei hurt Yan Xiao's heart, but the future Ye Fei will never again.
Because Ye Fei loved Yan Xiao, he couldn't control himself and couldn't suppress it, no matter how long his life was left.
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The author has something to say: yes. . That's so little. .Because I like this paragraph so much, I decided to release it alone, and there will be another one in the evening
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