Yi Tian entered the bedroom and went near the bed silently watching Mu Ran. In the bedroom, only wall light was turned on, and the darkness was deliberately lowered. Mu Ran fell asleep on his side, half of his face was buried in the shadow, and his facial features looked unreal.
Why not explain it? Yi Tian thought, why would he rather admit to follow his taunt and admit it. Why wouldn't he explain what would have happened if it wasn't for him to reach there in time. If he hadn't noticed it and sobered up and found that Lin Han had rushed over in time?
Would have he died in the house where they have been living for three years or something more unfortunate would have happened. Yi Tian clenched his fists.
He didn't blame Lin Han for this matter. Lin Han's method as s whole person was originally sinister. He didn't think about it himself and gave Mu Ran an unsuspecting crime. And if he hadn't deliberately indulged in the past, where did Lin Han had the courage to dare to tie people up so brazenly, the reason was on him.
Thinking of this, Yi Tian laughed, and fortunately Mu Ran did not explain, If he had said anything at that time, he probably would think that he was maliciously slandering Lin Han, and he might had hit him by hand.
Yi Tian reached out and touched the corner of Mu Ran's eyes with his fingers, and then slid over his sickly pale face, and stroked his chapped lips, finally he couldn't hold back and kissed him.
Mu Ran was awakened by him, his eyes opened blankly, and he did not speak or move.
Yi Tian stopped his movement and took a steady breath before pulling him up. He also wore loose home clothes. It was probably that Liao Fei couldn't change his clothes, and it was inconvenient to deal with the wound. Liao Fei had cut the sleeve of his injured hand, which looked pitiful and ridiculous.
Yi Tian took out his pyjamas from the closet and unbuttoned Mu Ran's buttons to change his clothes. In the action, he saw Mu Ran still had obvious scars on his stomach. Yi Tian froze, and slowly stretched out his hand. At the moment when he was about to touch, the man froze. Eventually Yi Tian retracted his hand and looked away.
He has been with Mu Ran for three years and has never treated him well. No matter what Mu Ran said or did, he used the greatest malicious intent to guess, and never had any trust.
In fact, Yi Tian didn't care about who sought his money. To be honest, with the exception of those who grew up together, those who are approaching him now, who doesn't have a purpose and doesn't map things on him, who does not feel that he is so charming that anyone who sees him will die to love him.
But Mu Ran is different.
He appeared too accidentally, was so careful with Yi Tian, and finally even he couldn't shook him. So even if he is impatient, he will make new dishes for Yi Tian and ask him to eat them carefully. When he is sick, he is willing to stay and cook at home, without drinking Mu Ran's porridge even when he goes abroad Bring some gifts to Mu Ran. Obviously, they are two people with such a huge gap, and they somehow became friends.
It was in this situation that Yi Tian almost recognized him that Mu Ran did such a ridiculous thing. Yi Tian's feelings about the calculation of trusted people will never be forgotten.
If it wasn't for two years of affection, he couldn't do anything about it, maybe Mu Ran was no longer in this world.
Yi Tian was immersed in the memories of the past, and when he felt wrong, Mu Ran's hand was resting on the back of his blood-stained hand, and his fingers were still slightly moving, as if he wanted to touch His wound.
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RomanceIf there really is a God, if there really is an afterlife; Please, give me a home. - Mu Ran I don't Own the Picture or the Story. For Offline Purpose.