An Chun turned on the phone, and Gu Celin's call came chasing after his life. An Chun answered, "It's already 02:30 in the evening, what are you going to do? You are not afraid to disturb my neighbors here if you ask someone to knock on the door." .”

Gu Celin didn't care about this, but said, "It's what I said before, you don't listen to it every time, you just make up your own guesses, what does it mean?"

An Chun lay down on the bed, pulled up the quilt, and said, "I don't want to tell you, I'm going to sleep."

Gu Celin said, "You don't want to listen to me, so you can label me at will. Every time you say that I abused you?"

An Chun frowned and said, "Isn't it? I'm not a woman, and I'm not gay. Why do you always treat me like a woman? It's not good for you to go to anyone. What are you treating me for?"

Gu Celin was stunned by his impatient words. He didn't understand the meaning of An Chun's entanglement with this question every time, but he answered very simply, "Didn't I say it many times, you are my wife. It's that simple, what the hell are you thinking?"

An Chun exploded when he heard the word "wife". He actually disliked these two words. He is a man, why should he want to be a man's wife.Besides, the old man of the Gu family forced his mother to marry him, and then tortured her all the time after marriage, making her life worse than death, but he couldn't escape from the Gu family until he was tortured into what he is now. An Chun thought of him Mother, her heart felt like a knife was stirring.He resented any attempt to imprison another human being on the grounds of marriage.

An Chun sat up directly from the bed and said, "Don't fucking call me your wife."

Gu Celin said, "Then what are you going to do?"

An Chun's face was red, his ears were red, his mind was in a mess, "You don't care what I want. Anyway, I'm not yours, and I can't be yours."

Gu Celin's voice became cold now, "Are you really interested in that little white rabbit following you?"

An Chun didn't want to involve Xiao Miao, and said, "It's none of his business, it's my business and yours."

Gu Celin just said coldly, "An Chun, remember, you can only be mine, and you'd better not think about others."

An Chun got angry when he heard his tone, and said directly, "Go away and leave me alone."

As he said that, he hung up the phone, turned it off, and threw it against the wall, where it hit the wall with a loud bang and then fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

After venting in this way, he was still angry, and he was angry for no reason.

Xiao Miao heard the voice in the room, only heard the voice, but couldn't hear what An Chun was saying or doing, so she was even more disturbed, so she went to the bedroom door and knocked on the door, saying, "Brother Chun, Are you OK."

An Chun said, "Go to sleep and leave me alone."

Xiao Miao was still worried, and stood at the door for a long time, not knowing what to do, so he had no choice but to go back to the sofa and sit down. The air conditioner in the room was always on, but it was not cold. He froze for a while, and had to fall down again. Get into the sofa, wrap yourself in the quilt and get ready to sleep.

An Chun was angry for a while, and when he was angry, his head was dizzy. After he calmed down for a while, he felt like he was making trouble for no reason.

Any other person, no matter what he says, even if he is angry, he can hold back and won't get into a rage, but when talking to Gu Celin, no matter what he says, he can make him angry, and when he is facing him, He is obviously angry and afraid, but he always quarrels with him. An Chun himself doesn't understand why.

When An Chun got up the next morning, Xiao Miao had already prepared breakfast again. When she sat down at the dining table to eat, Xiao Miao said, "Brother Chun, I'll go back later."

An Chun didn't have much appetite, so he barely ate something, and was in a daze while eating. Hearing what he said, he raised his head and looked at him, "I'll give you the money later."

Xiao Miao froze for a moment, "What money?"

An Chun said, "That's what I said last night, to help you repay your mother's debt."

Xiao Miao looked at him, her hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and said, "Brother Chun, I can't ask for your money. I don't want it."

The boy who was always timid looked at him openly and stubbornly at this time, An Chun said, "But I can't watch you work as a waiter in a bar again."

Xiao Miao said, "This is just a job, I can do it."

An Chun insisted, "Don't do it. Do you think I didn't see that so many people took the opportunity to touch you and take advantage of you. Do you think it's okay?"

Xiao Miao gritted her teeth, unable to speak for a long time, he didn't know what to say.

An Chun sighed, and said, "I know that your self-esteem does not allow you to accept my help, but I can't forgive myself for letting you continue to work in the bar."

An Chun didn't eat any more, didn't look at Xiao Miao, got up, went into the bedroom, wrote a check, handed it to Xiao Miao, and said, "This is 60 yuan, you can cash it out and pay it back. owe money."

Xiao Miao raised her head to look at him, her eyes were already full of tears, she choked up and said, "But you were arguing with your family members yesterday? I've only known you for a month, Brother Chun, you don't have to do it for me up to this point."

An Chun said, "I quarreled with my family not because of this matter. You take it, this money is nothing to me. Also, in the future, don't contact me anymore, you can go , go to school well."

Xiao Miao stood up, tears began to flow, she stared blankly at An Chun, "Brother Chun..."

An Chun looked at the bleak winter scenery outside through the window in the kitchen, and said softly, "You go, we don't contact each other in the future. This, it's my charity, it's nothing to me, and you Don't take this seriously."

Xiao Miao walked away from him without taking the check.

An Chun turned around and ordered to him, "Take the check away."

Xiao Miao glanced at him resolutely, with sadness in her heart, "You... you still really mind me being a waiter in a bar, don't you? You really care, don't you!"

An Chun handed the check to him and said, "No. It's my own business."

Xiao Miao left, and he was the only one left in the room. An Chun was sitting in the study doing things. After doing something for a while, he turned his ears to hear something. Make a little noise in the living room, or cook soup in the kitchen.

However, nothing happened.

An Chun looked disappointedly at the pile of documents on the desk, and sighed.

He spent two days at home without a mobile phone. On the third day, he really had nothing to eat, so he went out to the supermarket to buy something. It was a family shopping together. Looking at the situation, An Chun felt even more desolate. He bought a new mobile phone, stood in the noisy aisle of the supermarket, and started calling his mother's nursing home. He couldn't hear her at all. Every time he heard his mother's voice, it was the doctor who told him that his mother was in good health and had no symptoms.

An Chun endured his sadness, bought a lot of things and took them home.

Because of the short distance, he didn't drive. Now it is easy to drive, but it is difficult to find a parking space. When he arrived at the door with his things, his hands were numb from the cold.

When he was about to open the door with the key, the door opened automatically, and his eyes met each other. An Chun said with a blank expression, "You entered my house again without making a sound."

Gu Celin took the things in his hand and said calmly, "Come in."

An Chun was a little bored, but he didn't reject Gu Celin's presence, and he didn't feel the desolation he felt when he was in the supermarket.

An Chun followed Gu Celin into the dining room, and packed up the things he bought.

While taking the vegetables into the kitchen, Gu Celin asked An Chun, "What do you cook?"

An Chun actually didn't want to be angry, but for some reason, Gu Celin could barely control his temper, and his tone couldn't help being bad, saying, "Whatever."

Gu Celin didn't care, and went directly to the kitchen to handle the dishes.

An Chun went into the bathroom to wash his hands and face, and changed into home clothes. When he returned to the living room, he saw a file folder on the living room table. He felt a little nervous. He didn't know what was inside, so he went to sit down. He poured out the information from the inside and held it in his hand to read.

After reading the first page, he started to get angry, and the more he read the back, the more angry he became.

Inside is Xiao Miao's information.

From Xiao Miao's birth date to his family situation, he is a single-parent family. He has no father since he was born. His mother committed suicide by jumping into the river two years ago. Then there is his schooling situation. The schools in junior high and high schools are not bad. It is indeed S Dali college students, these are nothing, the most important thing is his unknown situation.

In addition to the text, there are also many photos. Xiao Miao once worked as a duckling in a footwashing room, and there are photos of him feeding the guests mouth to mouth. The footwashing room at home was rectified, so Xiao Miao didn't do it in it.

Looking at the time, it happened two years ago, he was the same then as now, shy, his expression in the photo was timid, and there was always a little sadness in his eyes that could not go away.

In addition to these, there is also a health certificate, which shows that Xiao Miao does not have any diseases such as AIDS and syphilis.

Seeing this, An Chun froze there with a heavy heart, feeling out of breath.

While Gu Celin was still cooking in the kitchen, the sound of chopping vegetables came from the kitchen, the sound was very rhythmic, but it made An Chun feel even more depressed, as if a big stone was pressed against his chest.

An Chun stood up suddenly, threw the document towards the opposite wall, directly hit the hanging TV, fell to the ground, and scattered.

An Chun stood there gasping for breath, and cursed loudly, "What do you mean?"

Gu Celin put down his work, walked into the living room, looked at An Chun and said, "He doesn't deserve your kindness to him at all."

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