"Yi, I said I wouldn't leave you." Yan listened to Roy's words, with a hint of hurt in his tone.

For so long, Roy hadn't liked himself, and he always wanted to push himself away.

Is he so unreliable?

"You will leave me, I hope you can grasp your happiness, I look at Kapok, even if she is in my tribe, she is also a big beauty, you should grow up together, if you are together, you will be happy." Roy smiled, with blessings in his eyes.

"No, Yi, I like you." There was seriousness and piety in Yan's tone.

"But I don't like you." Roy didn't hesitate.

As soon as these words came out, Yan felt that his heart felt like it had been cut by a knife, and it was bloody.

...... "However, I don't like you, and I am as determined as I was at the beginning, and there seems to be an inexplicable anger in Yan's heart, and nothing can extinguish that fire."

"Yi, but you promised me to come to my tribe with me!" Yan Dao, the injury in his tone was obvious.

"I treat you as a relative, I want you to come back and see, I know that in this world, you have suffered a lot of inequality, but you always have to find a way to solve it!" Roy said patiently with Yan, his tone still the same faint.

The tone was ethereal, as if it was a thin veil.

"No, Yi, I don't believe it." Yan's eyes, with a hint of disbelief, those charming peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and the ambiguous voices he had seen and heard since he returned to the tribe appeared in his mind.

This picture seems to be frozen.

At this time, the sky is about to fall at night, and the winter sun, which is already very weak, seems to be extremely weak, and it seems that you can ignore that little light.

Roy and Yan were by the river at this time, and in the forest not far from the river, a lonely figure stayed not far away.

The man looked at such a scene, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a mocking arc, and then turned to leave.

The whole action, without a bit of mud and water.

"......" Roy's dark brown eyes widened, looking at this man who looked exactly like Zhou Song, the mouth was attached to his mouth, Roy's reflex arc was very long, but when he reacted, what appeared in his head was Zhou Song and Han Yiwei, two big men entangled in bed.

Roy felt disgusted.

Suddenly, "vomit~"

Roy used his greatest strength to push the flames in.

And Yan, I didn't expect that Roy's taste was so sweet.

But when he wanted to use his instinct to taste this Roy more deeply, Roy pushed himself away.

Moreover, Roy was still vomiting on the side.

"Yi, am I just making you feel disgusting?" With this cognition, Yan felt that his head was about to explode, and the little charming breath in his heart was gone.

"......" Roy didn't know how to explain.

Regarding Zhou Song, Roy had never mentioned it by this Yan's side, and now he didn't want to mention it either.

She has never discriminated against gay men in her life, but why does that Zhou Song like Han Yiwei and don't tell herself, and wants to use herself as a spare tire and a shield?

If they are true love, as long as they talk to her and want her to help cover it up, she will not have an opinion, but why hide it from herself, the two men secretly Chen Cang?!

"Yi, I still like you, I hope you can think about me." Yan said.

He still stood there stunned, with a flattering tone in his tone.

Kapok, he felt that he had no hope, if Roy he brought back couldn't accept him, then he would definitely become a joke in this tribe.

After so many years, he has been a joke for so many years, and finally thought that with this Roy, everything for him would turn around, and he would not give up this hope.

"I don't want to continue the conversation." Roy still felt disgusted, and his delicate eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Okay, now, we can't go back to the cave, we don't have any other place to stay, I'll figure out a way for our place tomorrow, I'll go and get our things out now." Flame Road.

Inside the cave, I don't know how long it will continue, if it was before, he would have gone back to sleep, but now it's different, Roy doesn't seem to like those things.

He had to blame Roy for wanting another place to live.

"Okay." They can't just stand here stupidly tonight, they have to find a way to get some sleep.

Tomorrow he will have the energy to think about something else.

Waiting for Yan to leave, Roy stood alone by the river, looking at the cool and approaching night, with mixed feelings.

This Yan, she really doesn't understand him sometimes.

If he likes himself, why is he ambiguous with that kapok?

If Yan is purple pupil, will he agree to his current self? Roy thought so.

"How do I think of purple pupils? Purple Pupil has been gone for so long, if you are in heaven, I hope Purple Pupil can be treated truly fairly!" Roy muttered to himself.

"It's just, if it's a purple pupil, will I agree?"

Roy asked himself.

The purple pupil is herself, and she can't even want her life. If that person is really Purple Pupil, she may really be able to agree! Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

In Roy's mind, the scene of Purple Pupil dying to save himself appeared, with a trace of pain in his eyes, and then, the pain disappeared in those clean eyes.

By the time Yan came back, they had already brought their backpacks and everything, and the tools inside could allow them to spend the night in this wilderness.

Yan took the initiative to set up the tent.

The tent made of animal skins is not breathable at all, but it is very warm in this cold winter.

Entering the tent, Roy quickly fell asleep, but Yan couldn't sleep.

Thinking of Kapok's refusal and Roy's refusal, he was holding his breath in his heart, and he seemed to be unable to vent it. Thinking about it, after Roy arrived, Yan's usual gentle eyes had a sharp light in them, and he was fantasizing in his mind.

For example, the so-called Black Wind tribe, as well as their own grandma, abba, and the people in the tribe, who are good friends with themselves, and those who are not......

Much later, Yan fell asleep, dreaming of a sweet dream, a dream he had never dared to believe before.

"Hey! Inflammation, get up. Roy shouted. The biological clock woke Roy up, but when he woke up, he found that Yan, who had always gotten up earlier than him, was still asleep, and seemed to be still dreaming. Thinking that she has only arrived in this Yan tribe now, if she is lazy the next day, will others say that she brought Yan badly?!