Highly toxic

The knocking on the next door lasted for a few days and finally ended. Jiang Mu came back from grocery shopping once, and several workers were moving furniture inside. He stood at the door curiously and took a few glances, and found that the interior of the apartment had been remodeled and looked brand new.

The decoration is high-end and luxurious, with a strong sense of modernity. It is completely different from the conservative and down-to-earth decoration style of the previous owner of the apartment. It costs a lot of money at first glance.

Jiang Mu only hoped that this new neighbor could also be a kind person. Although he didn't expect to be friends with local tyrants, but the people next to him were good-tempered, and he would always feel at ease in his heart.

This morning, He Qianyan called Jiang Mu and said he wanted to come to him tonight.

Jiang Mu was so excited that he suddenly felt like he was finally remembered by the world.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Mu started to tidy up the apartment. In fact, his apartment has always been kept clean and tidy, but because there are two more pets than before, it is difficult to keep it spotless in the true sense.

Jiang Mu locked up the small dumplings and briquettes, and vacuumed every seam in the apartment to ensure that no rabbit or bird hair fell.

Even so, Jiang Mu was still worried that He Qianyan, who is obsessed with cleanliness, would subconsciously feel uncomfortable when he saw the dumplings and briquettes.

Jiang Mu considered whether he should leave the dumplings and briquettes in a nearby pet shop, and pick them up after He Qianyan left, but he gave up after thinking about it. He couldn't be so troublesome every time He Qianyan came here , if we live together with He Qianyan in the future, would it be possible to keep dumpling briquettes in a pet shop outside?

Jiang Mu was entangled. The spiritual enjoyment brought to him by dumpling briquettes during this period made him forget to think about how to explain to He Qianyan.

Right now, we can only inquire about He Qianyan's attitude. If He Qianyan can accept it, that's the best, but if the existence of dumplings and briquettes makes He Qianyan feel unbearable, then he can only think about it. Method.

That's the only way to do it at the moment.

He Qianyan didn't say when he would come over the phone. Jiang Mu had already prepared dinner before seven o'clock, and he didn't wait for He Qianyan by eight o'clock.

Jiang Mu sent a text message to He Qianyan, only to learn from He Qianyan's reply that he is having a social meeting at the moment, and he will not have dinner at Jiang Mu's place, but he will go to Jiang Mu's place to rest after the social meeting.

After working all afternoon, Jiang Mu could only sit at the table to eat.

After taking a shower after dinner, Jiang Mu sat on the sofa in pajamas wrapped in a thin blanket, watching TV while waiting for He Qianyan to come over.

The briquettes, which had been locked in the cage for almost a day, kept yelling at Jiang Mu's "mother", eager to get out of the cage. Jiang Mu could only stand by the cage to tease it, and did not dare to let it out for activities immediately. He Qianyan saw the briquettes accidentally falling down somewhere, and might completely lose the chance to continue living here.

After ten o'clock at night, the doorbell of the apartment rang. Jiang Mu, who was leaning on the sofa and drowsy, suddenly woke up and got up quickly to open the door.

"Yan... Brother Yan."

Looking at his sweetheart whom he hadn't seen for more than ten days, Jiang Mu suddenly felt a little nervous. He bent over to fetch He Qianyan's slippers from the shoe rack, and asked softly, "Are you hungry, Brother Yan, how about I... I I'll make you some supper."

He Qianyan looked at Jiang Mu's clear and gentle face, and his tired face showed a trace of relief. It seemed that only when he came to Jiang Mu, his spirit surrounded by various pressures could get a trace of comfort.

He Qianyan said softly, "No, I'm not hungry."

He Qianyan sat down on the sofa, Jiang Mu went to the kitchen to make a cup of honey water and served it to He Qianyan, but when He Qianyan picked up the water to drink, the briquettes in the cage on the balcony suddenly rushed towards He Qianyan. Qianyan quacked, who is it?

He Qianyan was taken aback for a moment, and when he turned his head to see the white-haired and yellow-headed parrot, his brows furrowed into deep rivers in an instant.

"The neighbor moved, so...he gave this parrot to me." Jiang Mu quickly explained, looking at He Qianyan's face with a guilty conscience, and continued, "It...it is very obedient, very close to people, no It's easy to shed hair, and I... I clean the apartment every day, so Brother Yan doesn't have to worry about the house being dirty."

He Qianyan didn't speak, and Jiang Mu's heart was agitated when he saw it with a serious look.

"And... there is a rabbit." Jiang Mu's voice became lower and lower, "It has been vaccinated and dewormed, and it is often...bathed. It is very...very clean."

He Qianyan closed his eyes, breathing undetectably heavy, as if trying to digest the fact that he was in the same room with a rabbit and a bird at the moment.

He Qianyan's state made Jiang Mu feel hopeless to raise a pet.

Obviously compared to his favorite dumplings and briquettes, the sweetheart is the most important.

"If brother Yan can't accept it, I... I will find another adopter for them tomorrow." Jiang Mu said.

He Qianyan opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Mu with a warm face, and said slowly, "Xiao Jiang, you know that I have a cleanliness habit, did you not consider my feelings at all when you decided to keep these pets? "

The previous Jiang Mu was indeed not like this, he had always been habitually surrendering to He Qianyan's gentle control, and He Qianyan could clearly feel that Jiang Mu was careful to curry favor with him, even if it was the absurd relationship between him and Geng Yan before. Contacting is not Jiang Mu's subjective wish.

Lying and keeping pets, the emergence of these two things, began to really make He Qianyan feel the changes in Jiang Mu.

If it is barely understandable to say that lying is for He Qianyan's consideration, then keeping a pet is purely Jiang Mu's decision for his own feelings.

"Xiao Jiang, you wouldn't be like this before." There was reproach in He Qian's words, but his tone was gentle. He stretched out a hand to Jiang Mu, and said gently, "Sit down first."

Jiang Mu sat next to He Qianyan with a dejected expression. He shrugged his shoulders and lowered his head like a criminal who had committed a heinous mistake, accepting He Qianyan's trial willingly and deeply regretful.

He Qianyan was very satisfied with Jiang Mu's attitude.

Even if it is a trivial matter, He Qianyan has his own unique words and means, which makes Jiang Mu, who "made a mistake", feel hundreds of thousands of guilt towards him.

Over the years, he has gradually transformed Jiang Mu into what he needs, so even if the relationship between Jiang Mu and Geng Yan made him feel cold, he is still willing to keep Jiang Mu by his side, because there is no second person in this world. A person like Jiang Mu who can make him feel satisfied and at ease is his lover.

Of course, his tenderness and care for Jiang Mu are all from the heart. Jiang Mu has been his heart-warming person these years, and he is also willing to shelter Jiang Mu from wind and rain, including spending the rest of his life together. His preset personality track develops...

He Qianyan patted Jiang Mu's shoulder lightly, "If you really want to keep some pets as companions in the apartment, you can raise some fish. There are all kinds of species, which are also pleasing to the eye."

"No... no, it's troublesome to raise everything." Jiang Mu moved the corner of his mouth and said with a hesitant smile, "I heard from brother Yan, I will find... a new home for them tomorrow."

"Take your time and don't rush. We must find a responsible adopter for them."

"……Um."

After He Qianyan finished drinking the honey water, he leaned back on the sofa and let out a long sigh of relief. He held Jiang Mu's hand with one hand, and gently pulled Jiang Mu beside him into his arms.

Jiang Mu turned around, hugged He Qianyan with one hand, and whispered like a buzzing insect, "Brother Yan."

He Qianyan stroked the soft and shiny short hair of the man in his arms, and said with a complicated expression, "Xiao Jiang, I failed."

Jiang Mu's body was shocked, and then he heard He Qianyan say that he sold the company to fill the bank's debts, and his years of hard work were ruined, and he had given up on the idea of ​​making a comeback, but chose to go to a family owned by his stepfather. Branch manager.

Even if there is no blood relationship, He Qianyan, as the well-known young master of the He family, only got the position of department manager of the branch company, which is obviously unfair.

And He Qianyan chose to return to the He family, which also surprised Jiang Mu. After all, He Qianyan worked so hard to start a business before, in order to leave the He family and establish his own.

Jiang Mu didn't ask too much, He Qianyan naturally had his own reasons for doing so, and the He family had a huge family business, so this was a good choice.

He only cares about whether He Qianyan will work in the branch of the He family, and whether he will not have to work as hard in the future.

"Where Brother Yan is working now is... close to here?"

"It's a bit farther than before, but it's okay." He Qianyan said, took out a key from his pocket and gave it to Jiang Mu, "I changed apartments, this is a spare key, you take it, occasionally You can go to my place."

As if thinking of something, Jiang Mu quietly flew two red clouds across his cheeks, "Okay."

When He Qianyan went to take a shower, Jiang Mu went to the balcony to look at the small dumplings and briquettes that he had locked up for a day.

He obviously prepared a lot of words to persuade He Qianyan to let him keep these two treasures, but He Qianyan made him throw away his helmet and armor in a few words. I don't have the courage to fight for one more sentence.

"Mom!" Briquette yelled at Jiang Mu, tilting her head.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

After being taught "Dad" eight thousand times, he still can't learn it. Jiang Mu has compromised in the name of "Mom" these days.

"Mom will definitely find you a super good host."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mu squatted down to look at the small dumplings in the cloth cage. The small dumplings were solid and not as noisy as coal balls.

After a while, Jiang Mu heard He Qianyan calling him in the bathroom, he hurried to the bathroom and stood outside the glass door of the shower.

"Xiao Jiang, have I changed all these things?" He Qianyan said in a calm voice.

The question itself seemed normal, but the sensitive Jiang Mu could immediately sense the deep meaning in He Qian's words.

During the time he lived with Geng Yan, all the things Geng Yan used were He Qianyan's, and He Qianyan must be well aware of this.

He obviously didn't want to use the items that Geng Yan touched, not just because of mental cleanliness.

Jiang Mu's face turned extremely ugly... That bastard who had disappeared from his life for so many days suddenly flashed into his mind again.

"It's...all brand new, but the ones you bought are the same as before." Jiang Mu explained, "Towels, bath towels, bathrobes, including a full set of bathing and toiletries, all...all new ones."

"Well, I see." He Qianyan said in a light voice, almost unable to detect any emotion.

When Jiang Mu left the bathroom, his mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

He Qianyan was wearing a bathrobe when he came out of the shower. When he was about to go back to the bedroom where he had been staying overnight, he suddenly thought of something and stopped again.

Jiang Mu on the side whispered sadly, "I changed everything on the bed, including...including the clothes he touched in the closet."

He Qianyan looked at Jiang Mu, but didn't react too much, he said lightly, "Did he just sleep in it, or have you guys done it in this room?"

Jiang Mu seemed to be taken out of his soul, and his eyes fell on the ground in a trance, "Did... did it."

"Where's your own room?"

"Also... did it."

Jiang Mu heard He Qianyan take a deep breath, and then heard him whisper, "Then at least the bed should be changed."

"...Okay." Jiang Mu said with difficulty, "I... I will... change it tomorrow."

"Then I'll sleep on the sofa tonight." He Qianyan's voice didn't show any complaints, it was still the same as usual, but when he raised his foot and was about to walk to the sofa, he suddenly remembered something, frowned slightly, and turned to look at Jiang Mu.

Jiang Mu's face was ashen.

He Qianyan sighed lightly, and said lightly, "So you did it in the living room?"

Jiang Mu could hardly hear his own voice, "I... I will change... the sofa tomorrow."

Changing places frequently while working is one of Geng Yan's hobbies, so in this apartment, except for the kitchen, Geng Yan coaxed Jiang Mu to go crazy in every room. If it weren't for Jiang Mu's insistence, the kitchen would have almost collapsed.

At that time, Jiang Mu regarded Geng Yan as He Qianyan, and loved and respected him in his heart. He couldn't bear Geng Yan's coaxing, and it also stemmed from his submissive habit of "He Qianyan" in his bones, and he was willing to be accepted by others. dominate

After a pause for a few seconds, Jiang Mu said again, "How about I...I'll change...change the apartment. Tomorrow...just..."

"No, changing the apartment is too much trouble for you." He Qian said, "Just change the bed and sofa."

"……Um."

He Qianyan walked to Jiang Mu's side, raised his hand to stroke Jiang Mu's hair, and asked gently, "Don't think too much about it."

Jiang Mu rubbed his sore eyes, tried his best to pull out a smile, shook his head and said, "I didn't... I didn't think much about it. I just... I didn't think carefully."

He Qianyan bowed his head, kissed Jiang Mu's lips like a dragonfly, and said softly, "I plan to pass some ladders, and I will tell my mother about our relationship, and then we will get married, okay?"

Jiang Mu was taken aback, and looked at He Qianyan in disbelief.

"Yan... Brother Yan, you mean...you still want to be with me?"

He Qianyan smiled, "Why do you say that, I never planned to break up with you."

Jiang Mu suddenly reached out and hugged He Qianyan's waist, buried his face in He Qianyan's chest, and cried out without warning.

Whether it is a happy ending or not, it is naturally an indescribable joy and touch, and no matter how big the grievances and knots are, they are comforted and relieved at this moment.

"Thank you brother Yan, thank... thank you..."

everything will get better.

The author has something to say: Geng Yan: Although I am not in this chapter, I am everywhere.