There is no one in the living room, no one on the balcony, and no one in the bathroom.

Yan Yicheng put down the fried rice and went to the bedroom, only to find that the door of the guest room was tightly closed.

"Qiao Li?" Yan Yicheng knocked on the door with his fingers, but there was no response from inside, "Qiao Li, I came in."

However, the door was also locked.

"Joe Li has eaten."

"..."

"If you don't eat, I won't eat either. Let me tell you that I'm very hungry now."

"..."

"Oops! There are mice!"

"..."

Yan Yicheng put his ear against the door panel, "Qiao Li, are you laughing? Don't deny it when I heard it."

Qiao Li in the room was covering his mouth guiltily.

He...really smiled...

Qiao Li came out from under the quilt, and timidly opened the door a crack, revealing his dodgy eyes, "That...Brother Yiyi, I, I'm not hungry."

"Aren't you hungry after standing all day?"

"I'm not hungry..." Qiao Li shook his head, looking at Yan Yicheng's face, his heart seemed to be constricting and tightening, making him uncomfortable.

Yan Yicheng supported the wall with his arms, his body leaned slightly towards him, under the light, his handsome facial features were immersed in the honey-like light, so sweet that it was about to overflow, so you can see it to the extreme.

Qiao Li bowed his head in low self-esteem, exuding an air of "preoccupied" and "I'm not happy" all over his body.

Yan Yicheng couldn't help frowning.

"Didn't you agree? If you have anything to tell me, I will be very worried if you are hiding in the room now."

"Sorry……"

"Okay, let's go out to eat." Yan Yicheng grabbed Qiao Li's arm and tugged, but did not move.

Qiao Li pulled his arm back bit by bit, but his wrist still fell into Yan Yicheng's hand, and he didn't pull it.

Qiao Li pondered for a long time, before saying: "Today... I'm really, really sorry! I'm useless, I, I made you busy all day...You're obviously all for me..."

He finished speaking intermittently, his chin almost reaching his chest.

"Actually, it's my fault. I'm really too confident."

"No!" Qiao Li denied his words excitedly, looked up at Yan Yicheng, and there was a layer of water in his eyes.

Yan Yicheng shook his head, "It's because I was too blind and confident. After listening to the psychiatrist, I didn't take your situation seriously at all, and I thought that I could completely help you get rid of it... Tell me, is it my fault? ?”

His low voice was self-deprecating and bewildered.

"Why not, I'll take you to see that doctor tomorrow. Well, I still need professional advice. Forget about a yellow-green doctor like me..." Yan Yicheng laughed awkwardly, but the atmosphere between the two was harmonious. Qiao Li couldn't get excited anymore.

"No!" Qiao Li stubbornly repeated these three words, "No, no, no!"

"Joly..."

Yan Yicheng looked helplessly at Qiao Li whose eyes were as red as a rabbit, "Don't worry, I will be with you."

Qiao Li still didn't speak, Yan Yicheng took his arm instead and pulled him into his arms, his arms firmly wrapped around his thin and trembling shoulders.

Why is it so small...

Yan Yicheng pressed him against his shoulder, and seemed to feel a little wet soon.

Of course he deliberately didn't feel it, and encouraged him: "No matter what happens, we must eat enough. If not, then let's go out and have another big meal!"

But no matter how Yan Yicheng played tricks, Qiao Li was still like a grass after a storm, drooping his head sullenly.

Ugh……

How to make him happy?

Yan Yicheng hid in his room all night, looked up information on the Internet, and found bad friends for advice... He was more attentive than coaxing his girlfriend, but in the end he was still at a loss and had to ask for a big killer.

"Mom, have you eaten yet?"

"What are you doing?" As soon as Yan's mother heard her son's tone, she knew that something must be wrong with him.

Yan Yicheng sat upright, but lowered his voice, and reported today's events to Yan's mother.

Yan's mother was silent for three seconds, and immediately became furious, "How did you survive with such an IQ? Oh, let me go, your company is also a lie, right? Do your employees know you are such a person? Really, It pissed me off! Let me tell you, even if Qiao Li is like this all his life, you still have to help him, if you don’t want to help, I will take him away.”

"Stop, stop." Yan Yicheng was so scolded that he doubted his life. Is this still his real mother? "Wouldn't it be more difficult for you to let Qiao Li go abroad?"

"Anyway..."

After a while of noise, a thick male voice changed, "Son, don't blame your mother, she is just in a hurry."

Yan's father is indeed his real father, Yan Yicheng said: "I know."

"But, you're really badass. If you treat Qiao Li like this, isn't it the same as throwing the rabbit into the pack of wolves?"

Shabi was dissatisfied: "The community is full of children and grandma..."

"That's just in your eyes, it's completely unfamiliar to him." Yan's father sighed, "Do you think that if you force it like this, Qiao Li will immediately return to normal? It's not like making a movie."

Yeah, it's not about making movies.

Yan Yicheng's always strong self-confidence shattered into sand.

"However, Qiao Li's matter is not your responsibility. If you think it's really not good, your mother and I will take him over." Yan's father still loves his son very much.

Really let Qiao Li leave?

Yan Yicheng rubbed his chest, always feeling a little stuffy.

"Of course, you have lived with Qiao Li for a while, are you still a man if you let him go like this?"

"..."

Father Yan was heartbroken.

"He was so clingy to you when he was a child, I treated him like half my son, why? So you want to abandon me?"

"..."

Hello!It seems to be reversed!

After hanging up the phone, Yan Yicheng was even more hurt. He tossed and turned all night, and didn't fall asleep until after five o'clock in the morning, but when he opened his eyes, it was already after nine o'clock in the morning.

After washing up, Yan Yicheng changed his clothes before going out.

Surely Qiao Li couldn't sleep either?

Yan Yicheng knocked on the door, "Qiao Li got up, let's have breakfast outside, how about noodles today?"

no respond.

Still losing your temper?

Yan Yicheng moved the doorknob and it opened, so he opened the door and walked in...

The quilt was folded well, but the person who was supposed to be on the bed was gone. The room was so big that there was not even a place to hide, so you could see it all at a glance.

Realizing that it was not good, Yan Yicheng immediately started looking for someone. He searched all over the house but couldn't find Qiao Li.

Yan Yicheng immediately popped out eight characters in his mind.

Rebel!inverse!few!Year!Leave!Home!out!Walk!

Yan Yicheng hurriedly called Qiao Li, but Qiao Li didn't listen, he rushed in without thinking, got into the elevator only to find that he didn't even change his shoes, and immediately turned back.

Because he didn't know when Qiao Li disappeared, Yan Yicheng planned to go to the security room to look for surveillance, but as soon as he walked downstairs, he found a group of people around the place where the stall was set up yesterday.

Originally, Yan Yicheng didn't care at all, but from the corner of his eye, he keenly caught Lao Wang in the crowd.

Yan Yicheng walked over and was about to call out to Lao Wang, but saw that the person surrounded by the crowd turned out to be the Qiao Li he was looking for.

what happened?

Yan Yicheng dodged and hid behind the tree trunk, when he heard Lao Wang yelling: "Come buy buns, delicious and fresh buns!"

……what?

"Didn't you sell cakes with me yesterday? How did you buy buns today?" An old woman's puzzled voice came.

Yan Yicheng saw Qiao Li with his head down, his voice was softer than a mosquito, "I, I made it myself..."

This doesn't answer the question at all.

Lao Wang then explained; "What Qiao Li meant was that he felt that since it was a charity sale, of course he had to make things himself to be interested."

Qiao Li nodded lightly, packed the buns and handed them to the grandma, and after collecting the money, he also made a pack of plum candy.

"So your name is Qiao Li, and you are a friend of Mr. Yan from yesterday?"

Several people took turns to ask about Qiao Li's situation. Qiao Li stuttered all the answers, but it was a huge improvement from yesterday when he just hid himself!

Yan Yicheng was a little confused about the situation.

The steamed stuffed bun made by Qiao Li himself?when did he do itHe ran out by himself?Why doesn't he know anything?

Why did it take only one night, Qiao Li seemed to be far away from him...

Yan Yicheng looked at Qiao Li not far away from the corner of the wall. Brother Mi had his own focal length. In his eyes, the others were completely blurred, and only Qiao Li's face became clearer and clearer.

He was still so shy, with his head bowed, his thick bangs seemed to grow a bit longer, just showing his beautiful eyes, which were as bright as a little sun.

Yan Yicheng breathed a sigh of relief, but the indescribable dullness in his chest was still pressing on his chest.

In less than an hour, Qiao Li sold out all the steamed buns he worked hard all night.

"Thank you." Qiao Li sincerely thanked Lao Wang, and handed him a fresh-keeping box, which contained the buns he left behind.

Lao Wang waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just that you were scared by your sudden call last night."

Qiao Li was very embarrassed: "I'm sorry."

Making buns was Qiao Li's sudden idea. He didn't want to find Yan Yicheng who was disappointed and busy all day, so he had to find the only person he could find.

The old Wang next door is a prisoner. As soon as he received the text message, he immediately drove over to pick up Qiao Li, took him shopping, and stayed busy with him all night without sleep.

Old Wang picked up the bun and took a bite. The stuffing was made in his hometown. The meat and coriander were sweet and very delicious. He took the rest of the bun and planned to go back to the duty room. When he turned around, he saw Yan Yicheng with half of his body exposed.

"Yan, President Yan?"

"Cough cough."

Yan Yicheng straightened up instantly, walked in front of them with long legs, Qiao Li immediately lowered his head and dared not look at him.

One stared at the other, but the other didn't dare to look at it... Pharaoh completely felt that he was a large light bulb with a height of 1 meters, which was particularly conspicuous and redundant.

Lao Wang greeted them and left.

Yan Yicheng wanted to keep a straight face but couldn't put it on, so he pretended to be expressionless, "Qiao Li, should you explain it to me?"

Just as Qiao Li was about to lower his head, he squeezed his chin, forcing him to look up.

Qiao Li blushed anxiously, "Brother Yiyi..."

"You still call me Mr. Yan today." Yan Yicheng said sternly and coldly.

Although there was a lot of seriousness involved, Qiao Li, who was nervous in his heart, didn't hear it. His head was full of thoughts: It's over, Brother Yiyi is really angry.

"Do you know how anxious I am to find you today?"

"Also, you went out last night, why didn't you tell me? That's amazing, Qiao Li, you dare to go out by yourself! And you spent the night with Old Wang!"

Qiao Li's eyes were full of fear, and he didn't even feel that his nails had crushed the flesh of his palm.

He is afraid...

He was really afraid of seeing the disgusted look on Yan Yicheng's face...

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