The guess was wrong.
About the other four big families coming to visit him. He would have guessed correctly if it was useful, but he is now a fugitive who has committed major crimes by law. When everything he had done, big or small, came to the surface, he was quickly promoted to a dangerous black scourge in the hearts of the people. Even his relatives had come back then only to 'give a face to his grandfather Hofan'. So why on earth didn't they visit when he first woke up from his coma? At the time, he hadn't really caught their attention, thinking that Hofan didn't care about him.
Of course, Hofan, the former leader, was still the sole source of power even though he had now handed over the head of power to his successor. Of course they had to face him.
Unlike Yun, the successor Gin also had a busy life, being married and having children. The current Yun, on the other hand, had been promoted to the king of the unemployed, and was lying lazily, not taking a step further from the bed, suffering from the sickness of sluggishness.
Nanren had been sitting quietly in one corner of the room, always in the same place, adopting this place as his own since arriving at the hospital. Yun rubbed his eyes, though he couldn't tell what he was focusing on with the phone in his hand.
This peace is too disturbing.
He wasn't used to it. The pomp of life was starting to seem more normal to him now.
He listened to the light breathing in the room, empty enough to notice that Nanren's breathing was a little longer than he was now.
He ran his hands through his slightly longer hair and played with it a bit. He looked up at the ceiling, the blurry white wall sounded annoying.
Better than not seeing it at all, he thought.
As his vision improved day by day, the extreme peace and calm was causing him to become stunned. The days seemed excessively long, time was literally not passing.
After a month, Nanren took care of him patiently and hardly went out except for urgent business.
He had been acting under the name Ren for a long time (since Yun's death). The path that started as a novice had now made him one of the master players. Moreover, at the time, maybe it was just to forget bad memories, he was completely devoted to his work and cared about almost nothing but his job, thus becoming the first person to be fully rated 'workaholic' in the eyes of his fans.
That's why the internet had exploded now!
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Nuannuan: The workaholic brother does not work today *concerned.jpg*
Annything: Really, long time no movement. Even his account is inactive! Last post 27 days ago!
Everyvery: We texted his manager, but still no word!
Holyshituniverse: Workaholic big brother, where are you?!
thereisbutno: I'm scared *nailbiter.jpg*
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When the phone rang, Nanren calmly held it to her ear and replied, "Yes?"
As Yun lay idly on the bed, he finally involuntarily overheard her speaking.
The person on the phone spoke.
"I called to see if you're alive? As you know, our workaholic is still hanging on today. We were used to showing your presence, why are you silent now?" He asked openly, without hiding the great interest in his voice.
"I have a more important job" Nanren replied calmly then continued "If that's it then I'm closing"
His manager seemed accustomed to his personality. He wished he had left the phone on so he could learn what this job was, which he cared more about than acting. Of course Nanren, the usual Nanren. She hung up on her face as soon as she said she was hanging up the phone.
"A more important job? Laziness?" Yun raised his eyebrows, looking at the vague blur on the bed.
Nanren turned her gaze from the phone to him. "Of course not, it's you that matters," he said softly, with a slight smile.
Yun lost all interest and turned his head. Even after the emotion-manipulating Samara was out of the way, he hadn't guessed that Nanren would like him.
Of course, Nanren 'was like this' after the crying that day. Perhaps his greater fear of losing had gotten in the way of the love he thought was forbidden. Maybe it was because she realized that she already knew about Yun's feelings for her, Nanren openly started the flirting mode with a vague courage she didn't know where she got it.
"If only you weren't embarrassed to say that," Yun muttered and stared at his red ears, which were as bright as a lightbulb despite his blurry vision.
His manager, on the other hand, had already posted a news on his account.
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"He's not dead, he's alive."
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Fans seemed to have gotten used to his manager's personal style. Of course, new fans and those who don't know his personality will say "what kind of talk is this!" There were also those who said. The old fans calmly said, "We're used to it, so get used to it. This is the manager's style. Of course, Ren, who isn't a regular actor, wouldn't choose a normal one when choosing a manager for himself, would he?" he explained.
As soon as this comment was published, it received dozens of likes and became the second most liked comment.
The first was this.
"If it's good, why isn't it working? Or has he finally discovered that there are more important things than work? Omg! Or has he fallen in love!!"
Fans had guessed right with a woman's intuition.
Contrary to normal, fans were expressing their rebellion under the name of #atleasttakeavacationtodayRen#, unlike other fans. They were afraid that they would die of exhaustion by working hard. For this reason, his one-month long absence was enough to shake the entire media.
Finally another hot call was on the rise.
"Will the iron tree finally bloom?"
-To be continued-