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"...What's wrong? Gu Yan?"

"Dislocated, dislocated ε(┬┬﹏┬┬)3"

Wen Qiyu laughed out loud, and Shen pulled away the magazine that Gu Yan was still holding in his hand, taking advantage of the moment the moth fell——

"Clap".

Flat moths remained on the walls.

Gu Yan looked a little stunned, knowing that Wen Qiyu's laughter had brought him back to his senses, and he saw Wen Qiyu squatting on the ground laughing, the loose pink pajamas hanging crookedly on his body, the overly wide neckline, and the thin shoulders were half exposed.

Gu Yan swallowed.

But...A Yu knocked out the moth all at once >﹏<It seems that I... Gu Yan suddenly felt wronged.

"Ayu bullies people°.°(((p(≧□≦)q)))°.°."

"...Okay, okay..." Wen Qiyu suppressed a smile, and stroked Gu Yan's hair, which felt good to the touch.

"Ayu...Ayu gloated ヽ(*.>Д<)o゜Ayu doesn't love me anymore(PД`q.).'゜"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong," I thought it was funny that such a soft and cute Secretary Gu hit a moth and dislocated him, but seeing Gu Yan's teary eyes, Wen Qiyu still held back his smile, and massaged him skillfully Dislocated arm.

"Will Ah Yu think that I...are useless ><"

"Eh?"

"Ayu wiped out the moths in one fell swoop, but I...(>﹏<.) ~ woo woo woo..."

"No way," Wen Qiyu stopped massaging, pinched Gu Yan's cheek with a smile, and continued massaging in another position, "Does it hurt here?"

"...so comfortable o(￣ˇ￣)o Ayu, you are a great MUMA~╭(╯3╰)╮But how can Ayu handle dislocations so well (⊙o⊙)"

Wen Qiyu paused for a moment.Looking at Gu Yan's curious baby-like clear eyes, Wen Qiyu smiled wryly.

"I used to...this is...Wen Qishan often tortured me like this, maybe he thinks it's more fun."

"...Ayu, I'm sorry (.﹏.)" Gu Yan held Wen Qiyu in his arms with his arm that was not dislocated, and kissed his soft hair.

"What's the matter?" Wen Qiyu's voice became calm again, "It's all happened in the past, and it's not your fault."

"……It was my fault."

"Eh?" Wen Qiyu raised his head in doubt, looking at Gu Yan with a serious expression.

"I didn't...meet Ayu earlier. If I had met Ayu earlier, Ayu would not have been injured."

Wen Qiyu was stunned.

In fact, Wen Qiyu didn't want anyone to know about his past.

Such a lowly and dirty Wen Qiyu would attract nothing but pity, contempt and stares.

But whether it was contempt or pity, Wen Qiyu didn't want to accept it.

However, Gu Yan...

Looking at Gu Yan's earnest yet guilty expression, Wen Qiyu seemed to hear a "boom".

A certain wall in my heart collapsed in an instant.

Even my chest hurts.

tell him.Tell him all.There is a voice in my heart clamoring.Suddenly he wanted Gu Yan to know Wen Qiyu.

This is the complete Wen Qiyu that no one has ever known before.

"Ayu? What's wrong with you, Ayu? Did I say something wrong? Don't cry Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"

Wen Qiyu looked at the panicked Gu Yan, and touched his cheek.

I don't know when tears were streaming down my face.

It turned out that some people panicked just because they saw their own tears.

Wen Qiyu wiped the tears off his face with his hands, looked at Gu Yan's arm, and said with a smile, "No, you didn't say anything wrong. In fact, I can also connect the arm for you. I used to connect it for myself. "

Seeing Wen Qiyu talk about the past so easily, Gu Yan's surprise was obvious, but Gu Yan was also happy. He couldn't bear to see Wen Qiyu's hurt expression every time he mentioned the past.

"Okay, Ayu can help me connect~ But Ayu... will it hurt ><"

"It will be a little bit," Wen Qiyu said, pulling Gu Yan into his arms, holding his dislocated arm with both hands, and kissing his white and tender cheeks, "Just don't think about it, it will pass in a while. "

Gu Yan, leaning against Wen Qiyu's neck, breathed in the fragrance of shower gel on Wen Qiyu's body. Sure enough, the ice cream-flavored shower gel is the most suitable for A Yu o(￣ˇ￣)o In fact, dislocation is also a happy thing~~

But in the next second, with Gu Yan's "嗤~~", two wide noodles were already hanging on Gu Yan's face: "Ayu/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm going to get you some medicine." Looking at Gu Yan who was still "broad noodles", Wen Qiyu had an idea, "Do you want something for supper? I'll make it for you good~"

"Hmm... want to eat omelette＞＜"

"Okay. You stay for a while, and I'll call you when you're done." The charm of food is indeed unlimited, Wen Qiyu sighed secretly.

Wen Qiyu applied the medicine to Gu Yan and went to the kitchen. After a while, the omelet that looked good was served on the table.

"It's delicious~(☆▽☆) Ayu is always there~~" Gu Yan stuffed his mouth full of omelets, and asked Wen Qiyu, who was sitting beside him and looking at him with a smile, inarticulately.

Wen Qiyu smiled and shook his head: "As long as you like it. Gu Yan, I need your help with something."

Gu Yan immediately put down the omelette, his eyes opened wide: "The task assigned by Ayu is guaranteed to be completed~(*￣▽￣)y what's the matter~"

"About...Wen Qishan."