Before Ye Yin entered the house, Xiao had just answered a call from a teacher in high school. He was promoted to Han's company as a leader, and he called to persuade Xiao to open up, but Han didn't mean it. He also said that Xiao should understand his father, after all, he has lived alone for so many years. Xiao was trembling with anger, Han must have deliberately said some nonsense when explaining the reason for the lack of cooperation, killing two birds with one stone, both pushing the responsibility and creating rumors.

Xiao, who had been alone all night, was already calm, but at this moment he was angry again, picked up the pen holder on the table and threw it on the ground, and the peach wood beads hanging on the pen holder were scattered all over the ground.

Xiao guessed right. In the three years of high school, he and Han knew each other well. When he was still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, Shi Han said that splashing dirty water on his head would be too much for others, and he had to water it like a flower. So Xiao has not had much contact with Han.

When Jin died suddenly, the gossip also made the young Xiao collapse. My grandfather went out to recuperate for a long time and took him with him all the time.

Yun Shu's words, except that the sound is real, don't think about anything else. Ye Yin said.

Xiao whispered, real things are not necessarily good and good.

Ye Yin looked at Xiao who was expressionless and pale, and couldn't say what he wanted to say. But suddenly he saw the peach beads on the ground.

It was a bracelet that Hiko made for her when she was a child, and nine peach beads were worn into peach wood beads, and the stars were engraved on them, the moon, the sun, flowers, trees, leaves, mountains, rivers, and the house of the family. When it was older, Ye Yin couldn't wear it, so he tied it with a leather rope and made a necklace. Later, it was given to Xiao, and Xiao hung it on the pen holder, Ye Yin was a little regretful, she hoped that Xiao would wear it around her neck like her, but she didn't say it.

Ye Yin fell to the ground and picked them up, and when she looked up at the sky, she found herself so humble.

Her world collapsed and she just wanted to get out of that ruin. But she didn't have the strength, and Xiao's roar made her dizzy and shivering.

When Xiao yelled at Ye Yin, "What else can you give me besides shame", he felt that the blood rushed to his brain, and he didn't know what to say next. The damage caused by the phone call I received just now was far greater than the cold I faced that day.

Ye Yin knew that he would not do this to his subordinates, not because he had no temper, but because he felt that it was degrading his demeanor. Anyone who can be so angry that he can't stay the next day.

Ye Yin's face turned pale. Not only because of Xiao's attitude, but also because of that sentence. She would have been at a loss when she heard it.

Her black hair fell to her eyes with her trembling, like a dark cloud.

She couldn't give anything. She looked at her hand and looked at it repeatedly, and there was indeed nothing but the peach wood beads. Rong also said, Ye Yin, look at your appearance, what else will you do except reach out and ask for money.

Is that what Xiao meant, she wasn't sure. Even forgot the real reason for his anger. She smiled apologetically at Xiaoxiao. As if Xiao said thank you to her many years ago, he smiled.

Xiao realized that he was excessive, but he couldn't control himself.

When Xiao and Ye Yin reunited, they were so spoiled by fate that they would not apologize. Even if Luan frustrates him, it only makes him cynical, and he is even more indifferent to human nature. He angrily pushed away a pile of papers on the table, and a gift he brought to Ye Yin after returning from a business trip was scraped off the ground.

It was a box of violet powder. There is no longer one on the market, Xiao found it in a place that sells old things. It is said that the production is very small, just to satisfy the nostalgia of people. Xiao likes the round iron box, and when he was a child, he would give the box to himself as soon as he ran out of powder. He likes Jin with powdery incense, and likes Jin like this Jin hugging and hugging him.

The box rose up with a fragrant mist on the ground, Ye Yin spit it out, and with this strength, Ye Yin stood up from the ground.

Watching Ye Yin leave holding the peach wood beads, Xiao wanted to say something but didn't say anything.

Ye Yin's physiological reflex to that gift was the last unhappiness left for Xiao.

Ye Yin understood early on that if a person's self-esteem is higher than love, it is not enough to love you. Love can make people down to the dust, and it makes no difference between men and women.

How long on the road Ye Yin does not know. I felt that I had nowhere to go, but I never walked to that familiar community.

Home is a place where you can go back with peace of mind even if you have no money.

Ye Yin felt that he had no home.