C2 How Have You Been These past Few Years

"Oh, you're better than he is, to be able to find me." Shen Moyun lowered his head and muttered to himself. After a night of cold wind and smoking, he felt a little tired and his throat hurt.

"You're amazing. Even if Lyi Aotian tried his best to find you all over the world, he would never have thought that you were in the city. A risky move, Lyi Rann. You're good."

Lyi Rann did not say a word and just stared at him," So, what do you plan to do now? Let him catch me? "

"He's already on his way here. Second Young Master of the Lyi family, who else would dare to interfere other than Young Master Li?" There seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in his words. Lyi Rann felt that he was angry, but he didn't know why.

"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Just focus on being your boss. There is no need for outsiders to interfere in the matter between me and him." Shen Moyun suddenly laughed. He said that he was an outsider. The Moyun that he used to call out seemed to be still ringing in his ears. The young man in his memory did not have such a cold expression. Every frown, smile, and every action of his was the appearance of a young man in his prime. Every time Shen Moyun saw him, he felt that his life was full of expectations and beauty. But now, he told him that he was an outsider.

"Lyi Rann, you know better than anyone whether I am an outsider or not. You know better than anyone whether I, Shen Moyun, have the right to control you." Lyi Rann raised his head proudly and looked at Shen Moyun with some anger. He looked at him carefully. The young man seemed to have grown a little taller, and there was a hint of maturity in his eyes. His eyes were no longer as clear as the waves. Shen Moyun really did not dare to imagine how the young master, who knew nothing, had been living these past few years.

He remembered only the days when he had not been able to find him, and he had been tormented every night, and he had always thought, Oh, I like this man, and it was only when he was gone that he knew that I loved him, deeply, ignorantly, without fear.

Shen Moyun's phone suddenly rang. He looked at the screen, and when he picked it up, he called out to his brother. Lyi Rann's body trembled unnaturally. He didn't know what he was feeling, but he felt that he never wanted to see Lyi Aotian again.

The man was dressed in a black windbreaker and looked more mature than ever. He had the air of a mature man about him. Lyi Rann's heart beat faster as he looked at him.

Lyi Aotian looked almost the same, always tall and deep. He would always remember the way that man held his hand and left the orphanage, asking him, "Will you always protect me?" He said that he would, but it was also this person who had hurt him the most, causing him to run away from home for five years.

After receiving Shen Moyun's call, Lyi Aotian drove over in the middle of the night, covered in dust. He only brought his personal bodyguard, Ah Ying, with him, and when he stepped into Lyi Rann's small house, which was less than a hundred square meters, he felt as if he had recovered what he had lost.

The two brothers looked at each other and said nothing. Lyi Rann unconsciously straightened his back and raised his head proudly. He did not want Lyi Rann to underestimate him. As his elder brother, Lyi Aotian doted on him. A boy who was twelve years younger than him had never seen the evil in this world. "How have you been these past few years?"

Lyi Rann looked at the man he had known since he was six years old. He did not know why he liked him. He was his nominal brother. He would always remember that day when he broke the balance of the situation.