compromise

Chapter 9 End

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☆, (ten)

i never forgot you

and the bits and pieces with you

I'm just finally starting to really be alive again

in the days without you

As soon as Zhou Zhou finished speaking, Wen Qiyu was stunned.

Gu Yan was instantly excited: "Σ(っ°Д°;)っ? With whom? When? Where? Why don't I know? Mr. Wen, you..."

"Zhou Zhou, do you have a fever? Why are you talking nonsense in broad daylight?" Wen Qiyu who came back to his senses was still puzzled.

"Uh, I'm not used to your family like this..." Zhou Zhou scratched his head.

"How?"

"Cozy look."

Wen Qiyu was stunned.

Yes, it's been a long time.It's been a long time since no one has been waiting for him at home, a long time since no one has worried about whether he has eaten, a long time since no one has hidden his cigarettes and beer, and a long time since he has been so... at ease.

It's a feeling like happiness.

It's all because of Gu Yan.A person who looks extremely similar to Zhi Xu.

"Cough, Gu Yan, thank you." Wen Qiyu's voice was filled with the sadness of falling into memories.

"Mr. Wen, you're welcome O(∩_∩)O Oh, by the way," Gu Yan turned his gaze to Zhouzhou, "Zhouzhou, have you finished eating yet ()" There was a murderous look in the sticky coquettishness. .

"I, I'm full, let's go first!" If you don't hurry, it will be more expensive to escape the Yellow Crane Tower><

Gu Yan: I don’t want light bulbs <( ̄^ ̄)>

"Mr. Wen, I'll pick you up from get off work next time, okay(_)" Seeing the thin Wen Qiyu bring back materials half a meter high every day, Gu Yan felt very distressed╭(╯^╰)╮

"No, thank you." Wen Qiyu replied while looking at the information, without looking up, with a flat tone without any emotion.

Gu Yan suddenly felt a little dazed.I always feel that this person is far away from me.far away.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he works hard, he will definitely be able to pull Ayu to his side o( ̄ヘ ̄o*)

"But Wen Xiansen~ I do grocery shopping every day without a car and I'm so tired >﹏<" Acting like a baby, "Can you leave the car at home so that I can use it and then I'll pick you up after get off work, okay o(*^▽ ^*)o"

Wen Qiyu, who was originally immersed in the materials, finally looked up at Gu Yan who was standing in front of the desk.He is obviously a tall man of about 1 meters, but he is holding the cat in his hand, licking his cat's mouth, and acting coquettishly at him with a soft childish voice, and staring at him with round eyes without blinking. Full of anticipation and joy made those eyes bright.

thump.thump.

Wen Qiyu heard his own heartbeat.

"Okay." Wen Qiyu didn't notice the upturned corner of his mouth.

"Yeah~~~~(≧▽≦)/~" Gu Yan happily threw the ball of thread onto Wen Qiyu's desk, and ran away in joy O__O...

Only the ball of thread and Wen Qiyu looked at each other affectionately [crossed out] wide-eyed and small-eyed...

This dress...Wen Qiyu suddenly noticed the dress of the ball of thread: the blue dress had half white sleeves and a white pocket, and a yellow bell was hung on a red belt around the neck—this was clearly Doraemon A dream!Wen Qiyu couldn't laugh or cry.

"what do you want……"

"Meow()"

Wen Qiyu: What's wrong with me... Talking to cats... Did I get infected...

"Meow╭(╯^╰)╮" stretched out his paw.

"Hiss, why are you scratching me again..." Wen Qiyu smiled dotingly and helplessly.

Ball of thread: My master has a good look o(*////▽////*)o

Cats are also...infected...

"Gu Yan," Wen Qiyu walked out of the study and saw Gu Yan rolling on the sofa with a Doraemon doll (?!), feeling a bit messy~%...,#*'☆&℃$︿★...

"Where did this come from..." Pointing to the doll.

"I brought it from home~(≧▽≦)/~I like Doraemon the most! *★,°*:.☆( ̄▽ ̄)/$:*.°★*."

"What did you do to the ball of string?"

"That's Doraemon's clothes~ I don't even know Mr. Wen, I'm so dumb o(≧ω≦)o"

"(⊙o⊙)... Well, that's not the point. I can promise you to use the car for you, but there is one condition."

"what condition()"

"Give me back my beer, and a pack of cigarettes a day."

"Wen Xiansen...(ノ_<)"

"It's not easy to be cute this time! Do you agree~" Wen Qiyu's tone became playful unconsciously.

"..." Gu Yan clenched one hand into a fist to pretend to wipe his tears, and nodded his head reluctantly, his cat's mouth curled into a line, looking extremely aggrieved.Wen Qiyu's heart softened.

"Okay, okay, don't be like this, I just smoke less..."

"Is that half bag okay (☆▽☆)" Instant recovery!

"Three quarters! Say no more!"

Wen Qiyu was defeated. KO

Eleven at night.

"Mr. Wen, it's time to sleep~o(* ̄▽ ̄*)o"

"I still have some materials that I haven't read."

"Then I'll sleep with Mr. Wen ><"

"You...you sleep first, I don't necessarily sleep..."

"That can't be done, Mr. Wen is anemic and overtired, so he can't stay up late <( ̄^ ̄)> But what is the urgent case this time (= ̄ω ̄=)"

"... your case."

Gu Yan suddenly felt that he didn't know what to say, and he couldn't say a word of coquetry and gag.Just now, I was lying on the crack of the door in the living room to watch Ayu's work secretly. Under the warm yellow light, the earnest expression is very beautiful. The frown that is tightly locked makes one's heart flutter and feel distressed. Don't worry about such an important case.

It turned out that it was for myself.

Although Wen Qiyu didn't say anything, Gu Yan felt that he was experiencing something similar to a confession.

"Then watch it for another hour and go to bed, okay? I'll wait for you."

Gu Yan left without waiting for Wen Qiyu's answer.

Wen Qiyu was stunned.

Zhi Xu also said this sentence.

At this moment, Wen Qiyu thought of Zhi Xu.Suddenly.

Before that, the matter of "thinking of Zhi Xu" did not exist, because Wen Qiyu has never missed the days of Zhi Xu.I will suddenly think of it, which means I haven't thought about him for a while.

Wen Qiyu didn't forget Zhi Xu, but suddenly found that Zhi Xu no longer occupied every corner of his heart.There is an extra sentence of "Welcome back" in my heart every day, more porridge for nourishing the stomach that I must drink every night, an extra glass of milk that I really don't want to drink but is still forcibly poured down before going to bed, and more... one person.

Is not betrayal.

Gu Yan wanted to smoke.

Opening a pack of tomorrow's cigarettes that he had just paid in advance from Gu Yan, he was stunned.

"Don't smoke this, okay (ノ_<)"

"Smoke is very pitiful (┬_┬)"

"Smoking is bad for your health╭(╯^╰)╮"

"Why do you smoke o( ̄ヘ ̄o#)"

……

Every cigarette is hot because of Gu Yan's stroke-by-stroke writing and facial expressions.Wen Shangyi suddenly wanted to cry.

so warm.Why, you are the one who gave it.

Why, you have to look like him.

In this way, how can I feel sorry for you.Gu Yan.

"Snapped"

The cigarette that hadn't come yet and was lit was sucked away.Wen Qiyu turned his head and saw that Gu Yan was putting a thick black coat on himself.Suddenly, Gu Yan's warm breath lingered around him.

The smell of grass.Wen Qiyu read silently.At this time, a glass of milk was placed in front of his eyes.

"If you stay up late, you can't smoke, Mr. Wen~ It will cause serious damage to the liver! Drink a glass of milk O(∩_∩)O"

"Cough, Mr. Gu..." Wen Qiyu felt that he should say something to Gu Yan, and he couldn't let him go on like this.It's not fair to him, and it's not fair to Ji Wook either.

"Mr. Wen! The TV program just now is very good, come and watch it~" Interrupting Wen Qiyu's words, Gu Yan took Wen Qiyu's hand and trotted into the living room. What was shown on the TV was—the one he was watching so intently just now It turned out to be - SpongeBob SquarePants!Wen Qiyu was completely helpless...

"Isn't it amazing, Mr. Wen~()"

"..." The sadness and guilt just now had long since disappeared.

"Mr. Wen, what's wrong with you (⊙o⊙)"

"Actually, you are quite similar to it."

"Mr. Wen, is he saying that I am as cute as SpongeBob SquarePants? What a shame (*/ω\*)"

"I mean you, like it, have holes in your head."

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