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☆, (fifteen)

"Wen...Mr. Wen?" Gu Yan froze on the spot with his arms outstretched.

When Wen Qiyu called Gu Yan at the entrance of the company, he thought that Wen Qiyu was not angry with him, so he forgave him and went to a friend's house for dinner together.

Unexpectedly, after he hadn't finished digesting Wen Qiyu's self-deprecating self-deprecating, it was indeed a more straightforward refusal.

He didn't understand, really didn't understand.

Wen Qiyu stood in front of Jiang Zijian, his face pale and expressionless: "Zijian, don't worry, I know what I am and what to do."

"Gu Yan, come with me, go back and pack your things."

After he finished speaking, he left without moving his head.

Unknowingly, Gu Yan's eyes were already red. He looked back at Jiang Zijian, full of anger and unwillingness, and followed Wen Qiyu out.

Guoguo was also a little dizzy from the fright of Gu Yan's face. She sat in the inner hall for a while, trying to calm down, but when she heard the door closing, she realized that Wen Qiyu had already left.

She suddenly threw the cup in her hand on the table: "Jiang Zijian!!!!" It must be that this bastard said something again to make Qi Yu go away!

She rushed into the bedroom and grabbed Jiang Zijian's collar, only to find that Jiang Zijian's face was full of guilt, and his pupils were even a little blurred.

Guoguo was so frightened that she immediately let go of her hand.

"Husband, husband? What's wrong with you, husband? Talk..."

"Guoguo, am I wrong...is it..."

Jiang Zijian was entangled in his heart. When he supported the two of them, he didn't expect that Zhi Xu's death would bring irreparable pain to Wen Qiyu, but now he lives with an identical "Zhi Xu"!

If this is the "restart", he would rather Wen Qiyu never had it!

Because that doesn't mean self-deprecating and self-deprecating, drinking poison to quench thirst.

In that restaurant that day, he should have thought of it a long time ago...

He looked at his hands, red and swollen.

pain.

Wen Qiyu must be in more pain, why didn't he understand his feelings?

Even from the perspective of an outsider, what Wen Qiyu did was no different from betrayal, so how could he not know it?

But no matter what, how could you beat him?

How can Wen Qiyu, who has suffered so many injuries, get hurt again from his good friend?

Jiang Zijian finally shed tears, how can all this have a complete ending.

His friend, how can he protect him to make him happy?

Zhi Xu...what should I do?

"Mr. Wen! Mr. Wen!" Gu Yan chased after Wen Qiyu who was walking fast.

"Get in the car." Wen Qiyu ordered without looking up, and walked around the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat.

Gu Yan frowned, and could only climb into the car immediately.

"Mr. Wen, did he say something?"

"Mr. Wen, why did your friend beat you?!"

"Mr. Wen...do you hate me..."

"Mr. Wen, please don't leave with me, I will be good!"

"Mr. Wen, if it's about rent, I can do more housework! I'll give you all the royalties!"

"Mr. Wen... Please QAQ"

"Please...QAQ"

"temperature……"

"Stop talking!!" Listening to Gu Yan's words along the way, Wen Qiyu sank into darkness.

Gu Yan is very warm, considerate, very...gentle...

How could he let such a person accept himself?

Together with those painful and heavy past and the past, such a muddy self...

He had Zhi Xu, and Zhi Xu's acceptance made him feel saved, but the angel who saved him is really in heaven now.

Wen Qiyu was afraid, afraid of losing again.

If a person walks off the cliff once, will he have the courage to face the possible second time?

Facing himself who seems to be carrying bad luck, Gu Yan, why are you still by my side?Still being so nice to me?

Wen Qiyu looked at Gu Yan begging for me, tears streaming down his face.

Pauper and prince, I'm not good enough for you...

"Mr. Wen! I'm sorry, don't cry! I want to cry when you cry! QAQ" [You have been crying for a long time, okay...

Wen Qiyu looked at Gu Yan who was crying more miserable than himself, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

A very cute and caring person, Wen Qiyu suddenly felt less sharp, and even spoke a lot softer.

"Stop crying, go home."

"Wen, Mr. Wen...then don't you dare me to leave?" A certain one immediately began to push forward.

"..."

Seeing that there was no turning point in the matter, Gu Yan immediately started to QAQ again: "Mr. Wen...I don't want to leave you!! (PД`q.).'゜"

"Shut up, chatter."

"..." Words, chatter...

[Beep—system prompt] Gu Yan, new attribute get, thank you for your participation.

So Gu Yan could only remain silent with tears in his eyes. @^@

When the car arrived at the door, Gu Yan immediately grabbed the work: "Mr. Wen, go home first, I'll park the car!"

After speaking, Wen Qiyu pushed Wen Qiyu down the car.

Wen Qiyu had no choice but to go home first.

Wen Qiyu took the elevator upstairs, and as soon as he got out of the elevator door, he heard a knock on the door and familiar curses.

"Damn it! What a broken door! Hiccup... you stupid bastard, you actually... blocked me at the door!"

Wen Qiyu's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately trembled.

He... he came.

Quick, run!

Wen Qiyu wanted to run away, but the man had already heard the sound of the elevator.

"Wen Qiyu! Little bastard! Why are you running!!" The man was sloppy and had a strong stench on his body. He was carrying a dirty wine bottle, shaking it, and ran towards Wen Qiyu full of hostility.

Wen Qiyu felt his hands and feet were cold at that moment, his whole body was stiff, and he couldn't even exert any strength.

He tripped over himself and fell to the ground, fear gripping everything.

He turned his head back in horror, the man caught up, grabbed his hair, and shook it vigorously: "I am your father! Let you fucking run away! Hehe..."

Wen Qiyu felt that his hair was about to be pulled off, his face turned paler, his veins bulged, and his whole body was about to twitch in pain.

The man finally let him go and kicked Wen Qiyu away.

The man raised his head and took another sip of wine, cursing: "Quick... open the door for me! You can do it, Wen Qiyu, I gave birth to you and raised you, yet you fucking shut me out! Open the door quickly!!"

"..." Wen Qiyu didn't make a sound, but bit his lips tightly and curled up into a ball, trembling.

Seeing that Wen Qiyu didn't move, the man smashed the wine bottle on the ground with a "pop": "Damn it! Do you deserve a beating?! Tell you to open the door!"

Wen Qiyu has to be even stronger.

Seeing that Wen Qiyu was motionless, the man dragged him to the door by his collar.

"Quick... open the door quickly! My money...ha...the money is still in the house..." The man kept panting because of his weak body.

The man was so drunk that he forgot to do a body search, and just vented his decadence and anger on Wen Qiyu.

The man began to punch and kick Wen Qiyu.

Wen Qiyu was so terrified that even the pain was blurred. He felt the warm blood slowly pouring out of his mouth, and suddenly felt warm.

When he was young, this was the only temperature he had experienced.

It's cold, scared, and hopeless right now.

Zhi Xu...don't you say you will protect me?

But you are no longer here, what should I do now, what should I do?

Is it really over when I walk with you and come back?

Wen Qiyu felt that his vision was going to be blurred, and suddenly a face of Zhi Xu flashed in front of his eyes, with a particularly bright smile... No, it wasn't Zhi Xu, it was him...

Gu Yan.

Gu Yan, Gu Yan.

"Mr. Wen!!" Wen Qiyu heard Gu Yan's voice coming from a distance.

The man found that someone dared to stand in his way: "You, who the hell are you! Go away! What does it matter to you that I teach my own bastard?!"

Wen Qiyu struggled to open his eyes, saw Gu Yan froze in place, and then his entire face was filled with extreme anger.

"Get out! Get out!" Gu Yan's voice was very low, as if it came from a deep hell, cold and dark.

That man, Wen Qiyu's father, suddenly froze in place.

"You...you, aren't you..." The man's eyes were full of horror, as if he had seen a ghost, he staggered a few steps, fell to the ground, got up immediately, and ran away.

ghost!hell! !The ghost is killing me! ! ! ! !

Seeing the man leave, Gu Yan wanted to help Wen Qiyu.

"Mr. Wen..." He stretched out a hand.

Wen Qiyu was already in a daze with fright, and opened it with a snap.

"Don't, don't touch me! Don't touch me!!"

"Wen Qiyu! It's me, Gu Yan!! Mr. Wen!" Gu Yan's eyes were red with anxiety.

Hearing Gu Yan's name, Wen Qiyu finally came back to his senses.

"Gu...yan?"

"Mr. Wen, it's me!"

Wen Qiyu saw who was coming, and he instantly relaxed and spread out on the ground.

"Ha... ha... ah!" He cried, "Gu Yan! Gu Yan!! This is my life, this is my real life!!"

"This is what I really look like!"

"Did you see it?! Can you see it clearly?!"

"How can you appear here?!"

"Leave me! Give me up! Get the hell out of here before you get hurt!!"

"Well... Gu Yan... let's go, let's go home..."

"We are not from the same world..."

Wen Qiyu burst into tears.

"roll!!!"

Gu Yan looked at Wen Qiyu who was in a state of distress on the ground. This person he loved was suffering in such a place that he didn't know.

He never knew.

He thought that his care would make Wen Qiyu happy.

But no, nothing he did ever worked, not even consolation at the edge.

Wen Qiyu was crying and in pain.

He let himself go.

How can he go?

How can he just watch the person he likes get hurt and ignore it? !

Wen Qiyu, do you know that my liking was never meant to hurt you, even if I got hurt, I don't care!

Gu Yan knelt in front of Wen Qiyu and hugged him tightly: "Wen Qiyu, I like you, and I will never leave you."

He held up the tear-stained face, which was pale and full of despair.

Gu Yan quietly kissed Wen Qiyu's bloody lips.

"Don't reject me, I love you." Gu Yan said.

Gu Yan tried his best to coax Wen Qiyu to calm down.

Wen Qiyu finally fell asleep at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, but he was not restful.

He kept talking in his sleep, yelling don't touch me, yelling no.

Seeing that Gu Yan was so distressed that he even felt the ball of thread beside him, he lay quietly on Gu Yan's lap.

Gu Yan stood up and walked back and forth a few times.

Do...do you want to sleep...sleep with Ah Yu? O(*////▽////*)q

Could it be...too, too soon? P(#￣▽￣#)o

But, but, Ayu didn't sleep well at all, and if no one comforts him, he will definitely not sleep well! O(￣ヘ￣o*)

Then...o(*////▽////*)q...o(*////▽////*)q...

Gu Yan blushed and crawled into Wen Qiyu's blanket, wanting to hug him.

However, Wen Qiyu retreated to the side in shock.

Gu Yan chased after him again, and this time Wen Qiyu seemed to recognize the man as him, so he didn't make any further moves.

Gu Yan had already helped Wen Qiyu take a bath carefully, and his heart was full of warmth against Wen Qiyu's body temperature.

He wanted to protect Wen Qiyu, whether it was his father or his friends, as long as Wen Qiyu felt pain, he didn't have to take them all.

He wants to be the mountain behind him, warm and safe, the only mountain.