"On my head?" Tang Xing raised his head, touched the back of his head, thought for a while and said, "No wonder I feel so heavy on my head." ”

The drunken Tang Xing naively thought that his head was groggy because of the key hidden above his head.

smiled stupidly at Yan Yichen, "Thank you." ”

Tang Xing took the key from Yan Yichen's hand, then took a step on his calf and walked straight inside.

Finally deceived the person, Yan Yichen let out a breath and was about to enter the door.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in his face, and when Yan Yichen raised his head, the door that had just been opened was ...... It's closed!

Yan Yichen: ????

The stunned man stared blankly at the mercilessly closed door, and then looked down at the empty hand.

Good fellow, know to take his keys before shutting him out.

Even coaxing and tricking people into the room, how can he feel that the one who has been deceived is himself?

The smile on Yan Yichen's lips froze, and he raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, and the closed door opened from the inside in the next second.

I saw that the person who was smiling and thanking Yan Yichen in the last second had a bitter face, walked out slowly, and when he saw the person outside the door, he was stunned at first, as if he was curious why this person hadn't left yet, and the next second he lowered his eyes and muttered to himself, "This doesn't seem to be my home." ”

Step past the person next to you and walk downstairs.

Yan Yichen quickly grabbed the person who was still about to go to the first floor.

This girl, say she is not drunk, but she is obviously downstairs but she can't find it after walking back and forth several times, she says she is drunk, and she knows that she entered the wrong door and went to the wrong house.

Yan Yichen's gaze fell on Tang Xing's back, and he found that even if the person he caught was upright at the moment, his back was indescribably indifferent.

Thinking of the sentence just now, he pulled the person past him with a big hand.

When he lowered his eyes, a small face with twisted eyebrows and biting his lower lip as if he was enduring something came into view.

"Are you homeless too?" Tang Xing's voice trembled slightly, "What a coincidence, so am I." ”

She pushed Yan Yichen away, leaned against the wall, staggered forward, came to the edge of the corner, and stopped.

Like a wandering lonely soul, from the beginning to drift everywhere and try to find warmth, to finally realize that he has been abandoned by the whole world, so he has to return to the corner alone.

Yan Yichen's heart was hit hard by something, and the pain slowly spread from the bottom of his heart to his whole body.

Looking at the person who was slowly falling, ready to hide in the corner to remove the disguise and cry bitterly, he almost subconsciously stepped forward and rubbed the little head into his arms.

Feeling the struggle of the person in his arms, he tightened his big hand, buried his head in her shoulder, and said softly, "You have a home." ”

Even if the Tang family doesn't want her, the Yan family will be her strong backing.

He Yan Yichen will always be behind her.

No matter what the reason is this time, I won't leave.

The person who was in the darkness in front of him was stunned when he heard the words in his ears, and stopped struggling.

After a moment of silence, the person in his arms chuckled a few times, "Liar." ”

As if laughing at this lie that was exposed at once, and as if laughing at himself, Tang Xing's hand hung weakly to his side, and his low laughter gradually trembled a little, "You are all liars. ”

"He used to say that he only loved my mother, but in the end he married another woman. Mom once said that she would not leave, but in the end she went to the farthest place. Hehe~~ are all liars. ”