Chapter 127

Li Xiuming comes to ye Youran's house with flowers and wants to give her a surprise. He knocks but no one answers and no one answers the phone. Isn't he at home? Just when Li Xiuming was puzzled, a pure male voice rang out behind him, "excuse me, are you?"

At Uncle Wang's house, ye Youran and Jilun have packed up the kitchen and are ready to leave. Jilun tentatively asks, "didn't you sleep well? You don't look very well

Ye leisurely touches his face. Does he lose his makeup?! "No, I didn't. I had a good sleep."

Jilun looks at Ye leisurely flustered appearance, smile, "today is very happy."

Ye Youran nodded sheepishly, "Oh, elder martial brother, didn't you drink at noon? Don't you take a break? "

"Are you inviting me?" Jilun said provocatively.

Ye Youran's face flushed, and the blush on his cheek seemed drunk. "No, no, I'm worried about you."

"Good." Jilun shrugged and replied.

When ye Youran and Ji Lun return to their home, the door of he Mingyan's room is closed. Ye Youran pours a cup of tea for Ji Lun to sober up. They sit in the living room, and the atmosphere becomes delicate.

Ye leisurely can hear Ji Lun's breathing, and there seems to be a faint smell of wine in the air.

"But what happened to Qingwen?" Jilun asked after a few sips of tea.

"Ah?" Ye Youran returned to his senses, and his face was embarrassed. "There's no progress yet. I'm trying to find a way. However, that day, your words also woke me up. If there was no way, she would have been my good friend. "

Jilun smiles and looks around at ye Youran's home. The living room is very warm. There are many dolls on the cotton and linen sofa. There is a window in Chaoyang. There are all kinds of green plants and flowers on the windowsill and the ground. The TV wall is simple but has a sense of design. There is an exotic carpet under the tea table, which makes people feel comfortable. There are books scattered in the corner of the room It's not boring for ye leisurely to be alone at home.

Jilun saw a book and picked it up. "Watching snow country?"

Shake your head, ye leisurely, but I don't understand it before I read it.

Jilun smiles and doesn't speak.

"I always feel that books in foreign languages must read the original text better. After all, when translated, many things may not be particularly appropriate." Ye Youran holds his cheek and says, "so do movies."

"Do you like movies?" Jilun asked.

Ye Youran nodded, "when I was in school, I loved watching all kinds of movies. I think French movies are more, how to say, profound. I think some unrelated fragments make up a movie. Some lines in the movie also make people not clear what they mean."

Jilun agreed, "I also think that French movies are very obscure to express something. They don't want to be very direct."

Ye Youran nodded, "but now there's no time to watch movies, so I'm more focused on reading. Many pictures depend on my own brain. When everyone sees the same paragraph of text, they think of different pictures. Isn't it fun?"

"Ha ha." Jilun laughed. "Are you still going to the cast today?"

Ye Youran looked at the time, "go, it's just a play in the evening, so I'm not in a hurry. I can have dinner at home."

"That's very good," said Jilun with a sigh. "I feel like I haven't eaten at home for a long time. The takeout and boxed lunch almost make me vomit."

"Elder martial brother, do you live alone?" Ye Youran asked, feeling not quite right, and immediately explained: "I mean, your parents, they"

Jilun shrugged, "they are abroad, they immigrated very early, and I have a brother over there."

Ye Youran nodded, feeling that he had said something wrong.

"Uncle Wang helped me most when I lived here at that time. He was too tired to cook when I went home. Once he fainted in the corridor due to malnutrition. When Uncle Wang saw it, he told me to go to his house every night and cook for me in different ways." Jilun recalled.

Ye Youran pursed his mouth after listening.

"Uncle Wang's wife passed away very early. He raised his son by himself and brought up his grandson. His son was too busy to come back to see him. His grandson went to school and didn't come much. He was very lonely. I was with him all the time at that time." Jilun said.

"Later, you moved away."