"Jealous." Wen Youchen spoke out this word, and the expression on his face remained calm, but his eyes were clearly stained with a little crazy. He seemed to think he was crazy. Indeed, he had long been abnormal. Wen Youchen sneered, thinking about what Wen Ruoyu taught him when he was a child and what he instilled in him. He always thought he had gotten rid of all the control of Wen Ruoyu. He thought that from the moment Wen Ruoyu died, everything in the past had disappeared, and now it was only now...

He is still the poor person who lives under the influence of Wen Ruoyu without knowing it.

Subtle, unaware of it.

"Are you surprised? Haha..." Wen Youchen didn't dare to look at Ye Ming's eyes at all. He was afraid of seeing the disgust in Ye Ming's eyes, and even more afraid of seeing his embarrassing and disgusting look in Ye Ming's pupils. He could only lower his eyes and tell Ye Ming the story of that year in a gentle voice, just like telling someone else's story.

"Once upon a time there was a little boy who was trapped in a house by his father. His world was very small, only him and his father. His father would take off his clothes every day, and to him... Later..."

Wen Youchen talked about Ran Ran and Bai Mo appearing to save him.

"I see, I am jealous of the girl he treated gently. As long as she is there, his eyes will be full of light and can only pretend to be her. He will smile at her very gently and try his best for any casual words of her. So I am a little jealous of her. I know this is wrong. I am really bad and bastard. What sunshine? No, my soul is rotting. I am a man, but I actually like men." After Wen Youchen finished speaking, he raised his eyes to Ye Ming in front of him. Ye Ming had put down his knife and fork. She quietly looked at Wen Youchen in front of him, with no contempt or other expressions on her face.

"Ye Ming nodded briefly. She looked at Wen Youchen in front of her, as if she was waiting quietly for Wen Youchen to talk next. It was obvious that Wen Youchen just wanted to tell that things would be bad if she held in her heart for a long time.

"But it's just jealousy. No one can penetrate them. I don't want to insert them. I can't insert them in this life. As a bystander, it's great to watch the story between them." Wen Youchen shook his head. Perhaps because he had confided in Ye Ming, some emotions in his heart were released. With a little relaxed and relieved between his eyebrows, he filled the cup on the table with wine, clinked glasses with Ye Ming, and returned to his usual sunny and free appearance.

"I think time will dilute a lot of things, right?" Wen Youchen raised the cup in his hand and pretended to be relaxed on his face. He thought that time could always dilute the imprints and indoctrination of Wen Ruoyu on him. It was not until today that Wen Ruoyu's influence on him has always been.

"Maybe." Ye Ming spoke, and she raised the cup in her hand and clinked it with Wen Youchen, then drank it all. There was a hint of bitterness in her eyes, as if she was a little sad, but it was hidden very well and was not noticed by Wen Youchen.

Putting down the goblet, Wen Youchen looked at Ye Ming in front of him and suddenly spoke again.
Chapter completed!