When Luo Lin Yuan was comprehending Yu Hanâs WeChat, he received a phone call.
The callerâs tone was excited and came up with just a line: Luo Lin Yuan! Where the hell have you been all these years!!
Luo Lin Yuan almost choked on his saliva, âYou are?â
The voice there was even higher, âThis person! You canât even recognize my voice.â
The tone of resentment and the subtext was a devil, making Luo Lin Yuan puzzled. He thought to himself, apart from Yu Han, when did he owe a good person?
Hearing the person complain a few more words, Luo Lin Yuan finally recognized, âFang Xiao!â
Fang Xiao: âYou still know itâs me ah!!â
Since he gave Tao Qing his phone number, he had actually been secretly expecting Fang Xiao to contact him. Let him take the initiative to contact him, for there was always a feeling of homesickness.
After hearing Fang Xiaoâs voice, guilt instantly rushed to his heart. He shouldâve taken the initiative to contact the other party, a friend for so many years. When he had nowhere else to go, it was Fang Xiao who took him in.
It was also Fang Xiao who supported him in terms of his sexuality. He was too selfish and only thought about himself.
Luo Lin Yuan said solemnly, âFang Xiao, Iâm sorry.â I havenât contacted you for so many years.
Fang Xiao scolded him a few more times and made a meeting with him to go to a hot pot after work, just the two of them, have some alcohol, and chat about the past several years.
Luo Lin Yuan agreed immediately. He even took a special leave for this purpose. He didnât even dare to leave when he was sick. This time he took a leave only for his best friend whom he hadnât seen for a long time.
In the noisy hot pot restaurant, Luo Lin Yuan booked a private room in advance to avoid the embarrassment of having to wait in line. He arrived half an hour early and downed half a pot of tea in the meantime.
It wasnât until the waiter led a person in that he suddenly jerked up from his chair. Fang Xiao was a lot more mature, even wearing a suit. He haad rushed over as soon as he got off work.
As soon as his gaze fell on Luo Lin Yuan, his expression stiffened and Luo Lin Yuan, who wanted to welcome him, stood helplessly in place. He looked at his face, and hesitantly said, âYouâre not really going to beat me up, are you?â
Fang Xiao closed the door with his backhand, and clasped his arms, his face as sinister as Guan Gong.
Luo Lin Yuan gritted his teeth and thought, âThen hit me, but first, donât hit my face!â
Fang Xiao strode over, and Luo Lin Yuan closed his eyes nervously. As a result, he was firmly hugged.
Fang Xiao hugged him hard and slapped his shirt several times. âYou Bastard! A!$#le, hateful brat! You didnât even contact me when you f!&#g came back! If my wife hadnât called me today, would I f&%g have to go all over C City to find you ah!â
Luo Lin Yuanâs eyes were hot, âIâm sorry.â He repeated.
Fang Xiao pushed him away and said with jealousy, âDid you disappear in some wormhole and travel back? There was even no news at all. How come you havenât aged at all, you still look the same as in high school!â
Luo Lin Yuan touched his face, âItâs natural.â
He carefully looked at Fang Xiaoâs face again, âIf you take care of the stubble, you donât look so much like a 30-year-old.â
Fang Xiao spat, âYouâre 30 years old. This father is called a mature and attractive businessman.â
Luo Lin Yuan said perfunctorily, âYes, yes, yes.â
The waiter came in with the pot and looked at the two customers standing at the door tugging and hugging, and said without expression, âSir, excuse me, put the pot on.â
Fang Xiao then sat next to him on the same side and moved out of the way at the door.
Luo Lin Yuan was cringed by him, âYou sit on the opposite side.â
Fang Xiao: âNo, we havenât seen each other for so long, donât you want to see my face more?â
Luo Lin Yuan: âI donât want to. Fang Xiao⦠why did you become so cheesy after getting married ah?â
Fang Xiao: âIâm not, Iâm not.â
They both looked at each other for a while, then laughed. The hot pot restaurant little brother, who didnât get their joke, retreated blankly, leaving the door open, and waited for the dishes to be delivered without so much trouble.
Fang Xiao asked him at the table where he had been all these years. Luo Lin Yuan didnât get into too much detail, nor could he go into detail. Some things are only suitable to hold back in his heart, and canât be told to anyone.
So he just lightly said, âI had an accident at that time and my family asked me to go to the United States, so I went.â
Fang Xiao: âYou went to the United States, not outer space, why didnât you even tell me!â
Luo Lin Yuan forced out a smile and apologized again.
Seeing him like this, Fang Xiao, couldnât bear to scold him again. âNow that youâre back, no more playing disconnected with me.[1]. First, make up for my wedding red packet with Tao Qing!â
Luo Lin Yuan: âAbsolutely.â
Fang Xiao: âPunk, the position of my best man shouldâve been yours!â
Luo Lin Yuan: âYou got married too soon, but I promise, Iâll definitely be the godfather of your child.â
Fang Xiao: âThatâs a must!â
Luo Lin Yuan: âBy the way, donât tell your Dad about my return.â
Fang Xiao was stunned and didnât understand. Luo Lin Yuan made an excuse, âI came back secretly behind my Dadâs back, he still thought I was abroad.â
Fang Xiao: âUncle wonât let you come back? Why?!â
The dishes came up one after another. Luo Lin Yuan put the brain flower[2]Â into the pot, and then slid in the shrimp, thinking that Luo Ting didnât just want him to come back ah. He was in C City, but he had to avoid Luo Ting as much as possible.
The reason why he canât get in touch with Fang Xiao was partly due to the fact that the Fang family and the Luo family were very close back then, and it was inconvenient for him.
Seeing that he didnât want to say anything, Fang Xiao didnât ask more.
In fact, he met with Luo Lin Yuan and intended to talk about Yu Han, but Yu Han kept telling him not to talk about it after drinking that night. He also had a special talk with his wife before he went out.
His wife told him that since Yu Han didnât want Luo Lin Yuan to know, Yu Han also had his concerns.
Fang Xiao: âHe has fart concerns. If a man wants to chase their partners, how can they dwell on their dignity.â
Tao Qing said calmly, âWhat if Xiao Yuan doesnât like Yu Han anymore?â
Fang Xiao was blocked by this speculation. He wanted to say how is it possible, but couldnât say it.
It wasnât seven months, it was seven years, and thereâs the seven-year itch. Not to mention the little couple who broke up seven years ago was still so young back then.
Tao Qing also had a point.
If he hadnât known Yu Han for seven years, he wouldnât have believed that someone would really wait hopelessly on another person for so long.
Life is not a novel or drama.
Tao Qing said, âIf you suddenly tell Xiao Yuan that Yu Han had waited for him for so long, and Xiao Yuan obviously already doesnât like him anymore, because of the guilt and feeling moved, heâs with Yu Han again. Do you think itâs fair for Yu Han? In case Xiao Yuan finds out about it and feels burdened, he wouldnât want to be with Yu Han even more, isnât that more hurtful.â
Tao Qing: âSo, this is his reason for not wanting you to say it. Outsiders canât help with the affairs of the two of them, they can only look at themselves.â
Fang Xiao looked at Luo Lin Yuanâs laughing face through the heat of the hotpot and finally suppressed the words in his heart.
Xiao Qingâer is right, the feelings between two people are still up to them.
If they are willing, theyâd still be together even through the ups and downs. If they arenât, they wonât be able to get back together.
The two of them joked. Not talking about business, the strangeness faded, and the friendship warmed up.
After separating at the hot pot restaurant, Luo Lin Yuan returned to Yu Yuan in a good mood.
The thought that Yu Han will be back in a few days makes the mood even better.
Probably with anticipation, his heart is set and the days pass quickly.
Time was spent in his work, swiping WeChat in his spare time, and racking his brains late at night to post screenshots of lyrics.
Because of his Moments, Han Zhui deliberately chatted with him, asking him what provoked him. This was not mainstream and Fang Xiao commented that he was cringe-y.
But Luo Linyuan was furious.
Late Thursday night, Han Zhui called him and calmly told him in his awakened temper that it was tomorrowâs flight.
Luo Lin Yuan held the phone and said angrily, âDo you know what time it is here?â
Han Zhui: âI know, itâs two oâclock.â
Luo Lin Yuan: âIf you arenât picked up, do as you please.â
Han Zhuoâs side was very noisy, he was probably at the airport. âYoungsters shouldnât be too obstinate. Donât you want me to help you analyze your feelings?â
Luo Lin Yuan: âYour analysis isnât reliable.â
After saying that, he hung up the phone. Han Zhui didnât mind and sent a text message, saying that he will arrive tomorrow at 12 noon.
Although he was annoyed at Han Zhui, fortunately, after Luo Lin Yuan ended the call, he still fell asleep quickly. When he woke up the next morning, his temper disappeared. When he arrived at Yu Yuan, he also made arrangements for someone to work, asked Xiao Xiong to take over, and took the subway to pick up Han Zhui.
He also made a small sign for Han Zhui, otherwise, Han Zhui would have resented him for not picking him up and not being impressive.
If Han Zhui knew that he hadnât bought a car for such a long time after returning to China, he wouldnât know how heâll laugh at him. This flashy man wouldâve definitely bought a convertible sports car the next day, carrying a variety of women.
Luo Lin Yuan can imagine that scene.
The subway went directly to the terminal. Luo Lin Yuan waited at McDonaldâs at the arrival gate, ordering a non-vegetarian burger set, and courted death by eating a McFlurry, because he doesnât have much of a fever and cough.
Only when Han Zhuiâs flight arrived did he slowly stand at the arrival gate with a McFlurry, holding up the colorful welcome sign and standing in a daze.
He plugged in his earphones as there was a flow of people coming and going. There were partings and reunions, there were hugging fathers and children, and there were also couples hugging each other, who met again after a long separation.
The earphones are playing AGAâs Yuan[3], he always likes to listen to these kinds of love songs lately.
Perhaps because of telepathy, he may have always been like this, he can recognize his heartâs belonging at a glance in the crowd.
He saw Yu Han pulling his suitcase, turning the corner from the exit. The wind messily blew on his forehead slightly as he walked.
Everything seemed to slow down. He heard his own breathing, his pupils shrank slightly, and one side of his earphones fell from his ear, and hung on his chest.
Because his eyes were too warm, or because of the strange connection in his heart. Yu Han inadvertently glanced his way and froze.
They looked at each other across the crowd.
The song drifted lightly in the air.
â Knowing that lovers are forever
â The end is a new beginning
â Loverâs wish to reunite
â Leave for a while and start a new one
â Although the circle of the world is not enough
â One day we will meet