After being reborn, he was made popular by his dead enemy

Wen Che felt a strange subtlety.

The person waiting for me to go home is my deadly enemy?What a magical scene this is.

With this subtle feeling, Wen Che entered the house, cleared his throat, and planned to say hello after a long absence with some unease.

"I……"

Wen Che's greetings came to an abrupt end.

The light was on in the living room, but no one was there.

Neither were the cats.

Wen Che stood there for two seconds, then walked lightly up to the second floor.

As soon as I reached the second floor, I heard a faint sound coming from the living room.

"..."

Wen Che stood outside the living room door, looking at Lu Yue sitting on the carpet with his back turned to him, in front of him was a top-end business notebook, and on the screen was the 4399 mini game webpage, playing very excitedly.

"Don't tell me you've been living like this all week." Wen Che said in shock.

Hearing the voice, Lu Yue turned his head and said, "Are you back?"

"The reason why you stay up so late is to play games?" Wen Che felt that his subtle feelings just now had been fed to the dog.

"It's really interesting." Lu Yue stood up and walked to the bedroom, "Your cat should be in my room."

Wen Che hugged the uncle in his arms and went downstairs from his bed, and heard Lu Yue asking behind him, "Are you still working in the next period of time?"

"There will be an audition next week, and then there will be no more years ago." Wen Che didn't really want to talk to this older middle-school boy who came a little late with his internet addiction, "What's wrong?"

"It feels like it really doesn't adapt well when you're not around." Lu Yue went to the bar and poured a glass of water, "Since you're back, let's stay with it for a while."

Wen Che looked at the cat in his arms: "I see that you had a great time playing with it, and it has already slept on your bed."

Lu Yue could hear the lemon flavor in his tone, and changed the subject: "Do you have any extra quilts at home? It's cooling down tonight."

"Ah?" Wen Che then realized, "Oh yes, I forgot, the guest bedroom is usually not occupied by anyone, so I didn't expect this."

Wen Che doesn't have any friends who are close enough to live in the house. The guest bedroom is occasionally used by Cheng Yi. The last time he came was in October. The bedding on the bed is very thin. The weather forecast says it will snow tonight. Sleeping like this is probably going to freeze to death.

Wen Che went to the storage room to rummage through the boxes: "...There are no new thick quilts."

Lu Yue stood at the door of the storage room, and said considerately: "Thin ones are fine."

"No." Wen Che was a little embarrassed, "There are no new ones."

Lu Yue was silent for a moment: "If you don't mind..."

Wen Che bounced back and forth between caring and not caring.

If you say you mind, it's not kind to give your roommate a cold because the quilt is not enough, but if you say you don't mind...

Who wouldn't mind giving their quilt to their sworn enemy?

"It's okay, you can use it."

Wen Che thought about the quilt and threw it away, then took it out and handed it to Lu Yue.

Before it was completely delivered to him, Wen Che heard Lu Yue's "hiss" unexpectedly.

"?" Wen Che hurriedly took two steps back with the quilt in his arms, looked sideways at him, and noticed the gauze protruding from the rolled up sleeves at a glance, "...is the injury serious?"

"It's okay." Lu Yue didn't seem to care, "Give it to me."

"... Forget it, I'll send it up for you." Wen Che avoided the hand he wanted to take, and went upstairs to put the quilt on the bed in the guest bedroom.

"Did you see a doctor for your injury?"

Thinking that the person in front of him was not on friendly terms with him, Wen Che asked a little uncomfortably.

"The family doctor took care of it."

"..."

A magical scene of parents beating their children in the front and the family doctor treating the wound in the back appeared in Wen Che's mind.

"It's not easy for your family doctor."

Lu Yue smiled: "Well, it is true that I have experienced many battles."

Wen Che couldn't help complaining: "It's really okay to beat someone at such an age, and I don't blame you for running away from home."

Lu Yue rolled out the quilt, saw Wen Che's expression out of the corner of his eye, and said seemingly unintentionally, "So thank you for taking me in."

"Hell, raise your hand..." Wen Che suddenly noticed that the situation was wrong, and immediately changed his words, "Of course this is not a long-term solution, you still have to find a way to reconcile with your family. Then the Dayi Group company is waiting for you to inherit , can't not."

Lu Yue didn't expect that he would move out to inherit the family property in order not to let him live for a long time, so he laughed and said, "Thank you for worrying."

Wen Che waved his hand and went downstairs to take a shower. After coming out of the bathroom, he felt a little cold, so he turned up the floor heating by a few degrees. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but turn up the floor heating in the guest bedroom by a few degrees.

"In order to instigate the boss, I can bear the humiliation and bear the burden regardless of the past..." Wen Che muttered softly, hugging the sleepy uncle, "It would be great if he was as easy to roll over as you are, right? I've only been away for a week and you Then went to the opposite bed."

After a night of cold wind, Wen Che got up the next morning and opened the curtains, and saw that it had snowed all night outside, and it was completely white.

Wen Che immediately picked up the uncle and came to the window: "Your favorite! Snow scene! Let's go out and play."

Grandpa is a bit of a weird cat in this respect. He likes to go out for a walk, especially snow. It's just that Wen Che didn't take him out a few times because he was too busy in his last life.

Lu Yue was fiddling with the coffee machine in the dining room. Seeing Wen Che rushing into the storage room to look for things with excitement, he walked over with a cup of coffee: "So happy about the snow?"

"I'm not happy." Wen Che pulled out the leash, "I'm going to walk the cat."

Lu Yue thought he heard it wrong: "Your uncle is not afraid to go out?"

"Don't be afraid, I like it very much." Wen Che grabbed the uncle and put on the leash, "I have to go early when there are few people in the community."

Lu Yue took two more sips of coffee: "I'll go with you, is there any extra leash?"

Wen Che looked at the rice cake that was eating the canned rice cake: "Isn't it afraid?"

"I haven't tried it, try it once."

Wen Che thought for a while, then went to get a hollowed-out cat bag and a leash and handed them to him: "Put it in the cat bag first, go out and then let it out for a try. If you're not used to it, you have to send it back immediately."

Lu Yue took the equipment and fiddled with Nian Gao for a while, but Wen Che's head grew dizzy when he saw it: "I'll do it, how can my hands be so clumsy?"

The two and the two cats went downstairs and came to the small garden in the community.Because no one came over in the early morning, the snow on the ground was still flat, without even a single footprint.

The snow had accumulated quite thickly, and it was soft when one stepped on it, and it was half as deep as the back of the foot.

Occasionally, someone came out to walk their dog early in the morning on the road in the community. When they saw two people carrying two cats, they couldn't help but take a second look.

The uncle looked around excitedly with his green eyes, and when Wen Che squatted down, he jumped off his shoulders.

Nian Gao hesitated beside the cat bag, until the uncle came over and rubbed its face, and then took the first step cautiously.

Wen Che squatted on the snow and looked at the two cats stepping on the little plum blossom on the snow, almost turning into a bud.

Lu Yue stood side by side with him, turned around and saw someone holding a few big lanterns in the distance, probably carrying them home for decoration.

He looked down at Wen Che who was staring at the two cats seriously: "Are you going to make New Year's goods for the New Year?"

When Wen Che heard this sentence, his originally upbeat mood suddenly sank.

He just remembered that next week will be the Chinese New Year.

According to the established habit, he will definitely go home and celebrate the New Year with Wen Cheng and his parents, that is, the uncles and aunts who raised him since he was a child.

In the past, grandma would be together, but he remembered that this year grandma went to other provinces to meet his old sister when he was young, and he couldn't come back on New Year's Eve.

In other words, this year he will celebrate the New Year with his greatest enemy in his previous life.

"No." Wen Che felt irritated, "I have to go home."

Lu Yue nodded and said nothing.

"What about you?" Wen Che asked suddenly.

"I don't know." Lu Yue smiled in a low voice, "Let's talk about it next week."

The two fell silent.

Within a few minutes, Wen Che suddenly heard cautious footsteps behind him.

"I'm sorry..." A young girl came over, she was quite petite, with a scarf covering the lower half of her face, only a pair of twinkling eyes were exposed, "Can you give me your WeChat?"

Wen Che: "..."

Lu Yue reacted quickly: "Sorry, I have a girlfriend."

"Ah, I'm sorry! I was the one to be rude." The girl's face flushed, "By the way, your cat is so cute."

After speaking, the girl ran away as fast as a rabbit, and went to meet two girls in the distance.

"Tsk tsk tsk, lies come out of your mouth." Wen Che shook his head and sighed.

Just now, Lu Yue saw Wen Che squatting beside him, turned his head and smiled with trembling shoulders, and patted the back of his head casually: "It's best for her, don't you understand?"

Wen Che was caught off guard by being hit on the head, and stood up abruptly to avoid it: "Why are you?"

Lu Yue withdrew his hand and smiled: "Sorry."

Wen Che squatted down again with a dissatisfied expression, and continued to look at the two cats.

Seeing the rice cake and the uncle have been cuddling together, Wen Che suddenly thought of a more important question: "Is your rice cake..."

In the middle of speaking, Wen Che saw the tail of the rice cake and fell silent.

"...Father." Lu Yue could see from his gaze what he wanted to ask, "I haven't been sterilized yet, I guess it will be soon, and I will have to go after the next year."

"Hmm." Wen Che struggled for a while, "So why are they so close?"

Lu Yue watched the two cats immersed in playing with the snow and licking their fur, and was speechless for a while.

Wen Che looked up at him: "Did you bring it up?"

"Almost, my sister gave it to me within a month after raising it."

Wen Che's eyes were not friendly: "There is a saying that things are like their masters."

Lu Yue choked, and pointed to the uncle who was tired of being beside the rice cake: "Didn't you bring it up?"

"It was brought by Cheng Yi before one year old."

Lu Yue recalled Cheng Yi's temperament, and felt a little confused.

There is still fine snow in the sky, falling on the white rice cake and the gray-blue fluff of the uncle, which has a quiet beauty in this snow-white winter morning.

Wen Che looked at the happy faces of the two cats, and recalled that the old man in his previous life could only play with one cat in the snow, and felt a little emotional.

Taking out his mobile phone, Wen Che squatted down and took pictures of the two cats seriously.

After taking more than a dozen pictures, Wen Che suddenly heard a shutter sound that did not come from his side.

Wen Che suddenly turned his head vigilantly, and sure enough, he saw Lu Yue standing a few steps behind him, with the camera on his phone pointing at him.

"Fuck." Wen Che suddenly became irritable, as if he was suddenly poked at some untouchable point, "Why are you photographing me?"