compromise

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☆, (eight)

There must be a lake of thick fog in your heart

No matter how bright the moonlight is, it can't shine through

Your eyes are shining with the boundless tenderness of the lake

That wave of light is tempting

"But..." Wen Qiyu instantly felt that he had lost his ability to speak, his mind was in a mess and he wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say a reason.

There is a person, live in.

"I was injured because of Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen is responsible o(￣▽￣*)ゞ"

There was a rambunctious person who came to live in his own home.

"Mr. Wen, you don't want to renege on your debt, do you? If you use it, you will lose your heart~" (>﹏<.) ~ woo woo woo...

Gu Yan grabbed Wen Qiyu's hand and pressed it to his eyes, pretending to be crying.

There is a sloppy but warm person who lives in his deserted "home".

reject.can refuse.should be rejected.

But this time, for no reason, he didn't want to refuse.

"Come and live." Wen Qiyu heard his own difficult and even trembling voice.

"I'll take care of you until you recover from your injuries."

*★,°*:.☆(￣▽￣)/$:*.°★* "Long live! I like Wen Xiansen the most~" Gu Yan jumped up from the bed, but before the action was completed, he...

"Hiss...it hurts, Mr. Wen" (┬＿┬)

"Be honest...Are you a child..." Wen Qiyu thought helplessly, is this person really 25 years old, maybe 15 years old...

"Brother Yu!" Several people in suits and leather shoes rushed in from the ward, and one of them almost threw himself on Wen Qiyu and touched his forehead with his hand.

"Huang Yang," Wen Qiyu smiled and knocked off the hand that had changed from touching his forehead to touching his whole body, "I'm fine. People like you think I'm missing arms and legs."

"You can't say something auspicious!" Another colleague, Li Chongmao, glanced at him and said reproachfully.

"Brother, why do you think you have to accept a comic copyright case? Now it's spread all over the office, saying that you will be sent to meet the murderer because you offended the boss because of this case!"

"Yeah, brother, why don't you push that case away and apologize to the boss, or our narrow-minded boss will still find excuses to embarrass you..."

Everyone chattered and began to criticize Wen Qiyu. Although Wen Qiyu repeatedly said not to talk about it, Gu Yan still understood that it turned out that A Yu was in danger because of himself.He looked at Wen Qiyu apologetically, but met Wen Qiyu's gentle gaze.Wen Qiyu shook his head lightly, it must be because of the light, otherwise how could that gentle smile shine.

But, Ayu, why do you always feel that sadness fills your eyes like mist, as if no dazzling sun can shine through...

Entering Wen Qiyu's house, Gu Yan fumbled left and right as if an alien had accidentally landed on the earth, and almost used a microscope to observe the difference between the dust in Wen Qiyu's house and other places...

"Sit down, do you want some water?" Wen Qiyu went to the kitchen to boil water.

"I want a Coke~(*_*)" Gu Yan walked into the kitchen consciously and opened the refrigerator door before Wen Qiyu could say "no".

"Mr. Wen, why is your refrigerator full of beer! So many (⊙o⊙) doctors said that you are not in good health and cannot drink <(￣^￣)>"

"That... I get sleepy when I stay up late reading materials, drinking beer can refresh me..."

"How can Mr. Wen stay up late! The doctor said that Mr. Wen is too tired, his liver function is not good and he is anemic, how can he stay up late o(￣ヘ￣o#)"

"...I want to sleep for a while, you can do it yourself..." Wen Qiyu was a little dizzy from being told. In contrast, the person in front of him who is so expressive that he should be an actor is more suitable to be a lawyer than himself...

There was a knock on the door, Gu Yan looked at the closed bedroom door, and decided not to disturb Wen Qiyu, so he went to open the door by himself.

"Qi...eh? Who are you?" The man outside the door was not tall, with a cigarette in his mouth, and a... cat in one hand?

"Who are you? My name is Gu Yan. Are you looking for Wen Qiyu?"

"My name is Lin Zhouzhou, Qiyu's neighbor, is he there?" Then he squeezed through the door.

"I'll return his cat, and let's smoke some cigarettes." After speaking, he threw the cat on the sofa, took out a Yellow Crane Tower from under the coffee table, and neatly disassembled it to smoke.

So much smoke Σ(っ°Д°;)っGu Yan hurriedly bent down to look at each one under the coffee table, is it full? !Looking at the ashtray on the table, half of the ashtray must have been freshly smoked!Wen Qiyu!See how I fix you (╬￣dish￣)

"You can just call me Zhouzhou." Zhouzhou looked at Gu Yan's unpredictable expression and chuckled, "It seems that you care about Qiyu, and you can help me persuade him to send this cat to a stray animal shelter." Bar."

"Eh? Why (⊙_⊙)"

"This cat always scratches people. When I came here last time, I saw Qiyu's arms covered in blood. I persuaded him five or six times. Not only did he not listen, but he also asked me to take it for vaccination." Zhouzhou pointed with a cigarette. Pointing to the cat, "Qi Yu picked it up downstairs. Qi Yu just loves too much, and sometimes he is very stubborn. Once he makes a decision, he will never give up. He treats people and things... oh..."

Yes, yes, Gu Yankuang nodded, Ayu is such a person, he will never give up if he helps me...

It was dusk when Wen Qiyu woke up. Although he was tired, fortunately he didn't feel dizzy anymore.He walked out of the bedroom, but saw a strange picture:

Gu Yan and his cat—the ball of thread sat on the sofa facing each other. Gu Yan sat cross-legged with the cat's mouth pursed, while the ball of thread reluctantly squatted in front of Gu Yan.The two of them are... talking?

"Don't scratch Ayu anymore＞＜"

"Meow~"

"Ayu raised you so fat, how can you tickle Ayu (︶︿︶)"

"Meow."

"Ayu is sick, you have to be good and don't let him worry ⊙ω⊙"

"Meow!" The thread ball jumped up.

"Don't go o(￣ヘ￣o#)" forced to hold down.

"喵°ˋ︿ˊ=" "Ah, you tickle me (╯‵ ′)╯"

"Please (┬＿┬)" to the finger~

"Meow╭(╯^╰)╮"

……

The conversation between one person and one cat seems to have the temperature of melting ice and snow and soft texture due to the sunlight.In fact, it is more appropriate to say two cats than one person and one cat.The big cat stared at its round and bright eyes, gently pursed its mouth with a serious look, its chestnut hair exuded a soft light under the setting sun, and the milky white and dense fur on the kitten's body was messy and helpless. Being pushed on the sofa by the big cat, he looked aggrieved by being bullied.

Wen Qiyu, who wanted to laugh at Gu Yan's childishness, leaned weakly against the door, reluctant to disturb this warm scene.

You took my hand in silence, how could I feel the whole night shaking.Maybe I just walked alone in the dark for too long, so I can't help but want to get close to something warm... For example, you, Gu Yan.