Ye Feng sat down on the floating chair next to him and looked at it with a relaxed attitude: "It's okay, it's just a matter of time."
This is the path he chose.
If not for Yan Xiao, then for Long Sa. If not that day, then someday soon.
Yan Xiao understood, was silent for a moment, lowered his eyelashes, and asked: "Have you decided to accept that person?"
Ye Feng scratched his head: “Let’s give it a try.
"After all, he's so persistent, and I don't have anyone I like right now.
"And now we're in this difficult situation. We really have no choice but to stay like this for now. We'll see how it goes in the end."
He doesn't like to dwell on things too much. When there's only one option left, he'll just do it.
"He insisted?" Yan Xiao asked sharply, "Whether it's persistence or coercion, deep affection or calculation, it's all a matter of opinion.
"I just want to ask, Ye Feng, why do you have to make sacrifices and concessions according to what Long Sa wants?
"What about your own wishes? Why should they come after his?"
Ye Feng was silent for a moment, then said, "From the overall perspective, my concession is nothing.
“It’s not really a sacrifice, after all, he’s a brother.
"Besides, let's just try it first."
In Ye Feng's opinion, there is one principle that should always be put first - the overall situation.
Not to mention feelings, just talking about the overall future, Long Sa is the indispensable existence.
From this point of view, he had to think carefully.
He admitted that Long Sa was very good at gambling.
The whole thing, including his psychology, personality and even the weight of their past relationship were taken into consideration.
He had to make this move.
But when he got to know her, he found that this person was actually very good at controlling the scale.
It can let him see your sincerity without making him feel disgusted or rejected.
So sometimes he even thought that if there was no excessive intimacy, it would not be unacceptable for the two of them to just stay together like this.
Regardless of whether they love each other or not, at least there is brotherhood.
Yan Xiao looked at Ye Feng for a long while, then sighed softly, "You're too soft-hearted. One day, he'll eat you up completely."
Ye Feng opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
I just felt it was very awkward to discuss this kind of thing, and my ears turned red.
Yan Xiao sighed and changed the subject: "Ye Feng, are you really determined to enter the power center of the empire?
"You are too pure-hearted to be there, and you won't like those deceitful and deceitful people."
That place would ruin a clean person like Ye Feng.
Ye Feng nodded: "I've thought about it. I have reasons why I have to join."
He wants to win the honor and status that the Earth deserves.
If you don't get involved, you can't truly control the situation.
Yan Xiao looked into his eyes seriously, and after a while, he nodded: "Okay, I understand."
Ye Feng didn't know what Yan Xiao was thinking at this moment.
I just felt like there was something unusual in those eyes, which flashed by so quickly that I couldn't catch it.
Yan Xiao suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Ye Feng, you have never seen what I really look like?"
Ye Feng was startled. What was this person going to do?
"Ye Feng, it's inconvenient for me to raise my hands now. Can you help me take off the mask?"
Yan Xiao looked at him with a smile, his gray eyes showing unprecedented peace and tranquility.
Like a different person.
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment: "Okay."
He leaned over.
Yan Xiao releases his mental power.
The mask loosened and fell off, landing right between Ye Feng's fingers.
Perhaps because of the injury and the long years of wearing a mask, Yan Xiao's face was a little pale.
His thick and arrogant eyebrows were raised wantonly, with a bit of stubbornness, almost flying into his temples.
The thin eyelids and pointed corners of the eyes always seem to unconsciously carry a sense of sarcasm and edges.
With two thin lips with clear lip lines, and a slight pursed mouth, she looks a bit paranoid and cold.
This guy has a kind of sharp handsomeness that makes people feel that he is not someone to be trifled with.
But when the eyelashes are lowered, they appear fragile, like glass.
"He must look very shabby and disheveled, right?"
Yan Xiao knew that he had been lying in bed for three days and his image couldn't be very good.
Ye Feng smiled: "No, very energetic and handsome."
There were still dried, uncleaned blood stains on Yan Xiao's forehead and between his eyebrows, left over from that day.
When Lin Tianfan was treating his wound, he mentioned that he wanted to find a way to take off the mask, but Ye Feng stopped him.
"Really?" Yan Xiao smiled again, turned his head and lowered his gaze.
Without the mask covering it, his expression actually had a hint of shyness after being praised.
He looked at the mask in Ye Feng's hand and said, "Throw it away."
"Not wearing it anymore?"
Yan Xiao said calmly: "Well, I won't wear it anymore.
“I wear a mask because I don’t want to see myself, and I don’t want those hypocritical people to see me.
"But now, I suddenly don't want to wear it anymore."
"Why?" Ye Feng always felt that something seemed wrong.
Yan Xiao smiled casually: "If I don't want to wear it anymore, then I don't want to wear it anymore. There's no need to ask why. I don't want to wear it anymore."
Ye Feng looked at him and asked again: "What are your plans from now on?"
Yan Xiao smiled, said nothing, and just said vaguely: "Let's see."
Ye Feng stood up and went to the sink next to him to wash off the blood stains on the mask.
He wiped it clean carefully and put it back next to Yan Xiao's pillow.
"Don't throw it away, keep it.
"Yan Xiao, work hard to move forward, hold your head high, and don't look back. What's done is done."
Only by raising your head can you see hope.
He had long learned to move forward, carrying the pain of the past with him.
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