When Lin Yan returned, everyone else was already in the room.
The sound of the car stopping at the door was quickly noticed by Lu Ji who was standing at the door.
The man was smoking. He was wearing very little, but he didn't feel cold at all. He put his hand up to the snowman's hand in the yard, and the snow melted in his empty hand.
Lu Ji's lip lines sank, and he looked obviously unhappy, with a hint of anxiety that he had never had before.
The man heard the noise outside, turned his head to look in the direction of the yard gate, but was in no hurry to go over. He turned back to look at the snowman in the yard, pressed the burning cigarette butt in his hand into the snow at the feet of another snowman, and then walked towards the door leisurely.
On the other side, Xie Wuyan had already reached out and pushed open the door to the yard.
Lin Yan held Duan Ci's arm from behind to support him.
Xie Wuyan originally wanted to help, but Duan Ci didn't know if he was doing it on purpose. Every time he wanted to help him, Duan Ci would say that he was not drunk and asked to leave. Lin Yan could only let him let go.
Seeing him stumbling, Lin Yan felt uneasy and simply went up to help him.
Duan Ci looks like a neat and tidy man, but considering his height and muscle mass, he is not light either. Fortunately, Duan Ci can find a moment of clarity in his alcohol-burned mind, support his upper body, and try to shift his center of gravity away from Lin Yan.
They only walked a short distance.
Get out of the car provided by the program team and arrive at the gate of the yard.
It's only half the way, three minutes.
Duan Ci vaguely felt that it seemed like a long time ago, when he had just met Lin Yan, he and Lin Yan had walked for a while on a small road in the coastal city.
His right hand was on Lin Yan's shoulder. Even through a layer of clothing, he could still clearly feel the thin bones of the young man under his palm, and because of this action, the young man's hair sometimes fell on his earlobe.
Very itchy.
Lin Yan seemed to feel the same way. He would stop and shake his hair, trying to make the ends of his hair curl up, but they would always fall back to where they were.
At that time, they didn't seem to have such contact.
still have?
I actually can't remember the passage very clearly.
But he still remembers how he felt at that time, the kind of silent yet powerful heartbeat that was buried shallowly on the surface of his heart. He still didn't understand his own feelings, but that unprecedented touch stood deep in his memory.
The heartbeat at that time was shy and full of hope, like a seed that had not yet sprouted.
Even if there were other people around, including Lu Ji, his gaze would not shift at all.
What now?
Duan Ci's muddy thoughts suddenly became clear.
Now he still has a crush on her, but because of Xie Wuyan standing next to Lin Yan, and more importantly, Lin Yan's attitude...
He exhaled a breath of alcohol and leaned his hand on the fence beside him.
Lu Ji could tell at a glance that he was drunk. He said to Duan Ci, "Did you drink? Can't walk?"
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RomanceLin Yan is a passerby player who has entered a large-scale love game originally written by Jinjiang, adapted by Huajia, and broadcast live to a certain audience. As a passerby, he only needs to pass by the protagonist's world and bring a little love...