Cat Demon and Hypnotized Urban

Well, the sun is so nice.

Yan Yang lay on the bed and stretched comfortably, lifted the quilt out of bed, then picked up the pajama pants on the floor and put them on - Chu Yao's persistent nagging day after day finally made him develop a reflex arc.

Sleepy-eyed, he stepped on his slippers and walked out. When he passed by Chu Yao's room, he found that the man had a suit hanging on his closet.Yan Yang went in and saw that there were three shirts on the bed, one each in black, white and gray.

"It's dark." Yan Yang gave a decisive suggestion.

Chu Yao took down the hanger: "Why?"

"Solemn, attending a funeral is the most appropriate."

The man took off his half-dressed clothes speechlessly: "Who said I'm going to a funeral?"

"Then what are you going to do? Interview?"

Chu Yao pouted noncommittally: "Can't you?"

"Okay...but it's a bit too grand." Yan Yang pushed open the closet casually, and quietly admired it with folded arms, "Isn't there a lot of colors—how about this pink one—by the way, what are you going to do? —Oh my god this is yours too?"

"Take it if you like it." Chu Yao glanced at the eye-catching banana-yellow casual suit Yan Yang was pointing at and said, after thinking about it, he took the pink shirt, "You will be home at night, right?"

"It should be—oh no, Bansu wants to buy me a drink."

"Ban Su, invite you to drink?" Chu Yao repeated it word by word, thinking that this is the most unbelievable thing in the world, "I will invite you tomorrow night. You should be at home tonight."

Yan Yang watched him put on the gray sweater he usually wears most often, and seemed to think of something: "...don't let me be your pet again."

"You were."

Chu Yao put on her whole body meticulously.

What... wait.Yan Yang glanced at the battle in the room again before realizing later: "Is it really Han Qin who is coming?!"

"So please be good at night, okay?" Chu Yao patted Yan Yang's face, smiling falsely, even though what he wanted to say in his heart was "I don't want to, but it's not because of you".

"But……"

"Come on." Chu Yao knew that he was going to say something about strange spirits again, so he quickly put his clothes back in place and stood at the door of the room to signal him that it was time to go out.

Han Que had been away for a whole month.

Like those people, there was an unbearable change in life for a while, and then I packed my bags, traveled around the world, and rethought the meaning of living.Untie the knot, and climb up from the bottom of the valley full of energy.

As cheesy as it may sound, they all recovered afterward.

At least that's how it looks.

Before seeing Han Qun, Chu Yao seriously imagined it. Maybe that man would change drastically, with long hair reaching his shoulders, an unshaven beard and a foul smell.But the one who finally appeared at the arrival exit of the airport was the well-dressed and well-groomed clean man as he had seen at first.

It is not as intense and selfless as strong wine entering the throat, it is like a cup of light tea, knowing the sweetness and bitterness, with endless aftertaste.

Chu Yao thought very clearly that this person could no longer be controlled by his hypnotic spell, so everything he showed would come from his own self-control and his heart that was hard to distinguish between true and false.

Xi said, let nature take its course.

Chu Yao reminded himself repeatedly in his heart, and then greeted him with a happy smile.

Xin obviously didn't want to see Han Qun, and within 10 minutes after he entered the door, he curled up in the middle of the sofa and slept soundly.

"You can go to my place. I can entertain you once."

"Next time. I have to go to school early tomorrow morning, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it back." Chu Yao tore open a packet of dried fish, mercilessly woke up the ball of hair and sent it under the coffee table. deal with it."

Han Que enjoyed watching it: "I can't think of why you want to raise it."

"...It must have come back." Chu Yao stared at it angrily, "I can't even shake it off."

"It's fate." Han Que sat down with a smile, "I did the same once. It should be a Serena, who followed me all the way. But it stopped following me downstairs."

"It may have recognized the wrong person." Chu Yao handed over the wine glass, looked at Han Qun, and sighed affectionately, "So, now you can...start again?"

"Well...almost."

"What are you going to do? Edit a magazine again?"

Han Que shook his head: "I thought about it for a long time at first, and I didn't come up with any good places to go. Until recently, a friend contacted me. He has a house, which seems to be near your school, and he has been renting it out to others as a second-hand bookstore. The owner is now If you don’t plan to do it, just ask me if I’m interested in taking over.”

"Ah, I know which one you're talking about... Are you interested?"

"I think I can try it." Han Que pursed his lips, "When I received his call, I felt like God's will. Why did I have this opportunity at this time. It seemed like I didn't know where to go. time, and then someone pointed the way.”

Chu Yao smiled: "Should I be so exaggerated?"

"Sometimes I believe in fate." Han Que was noncommittal, "Besides... I'm not short of money for the time being, so there's nothing wrong with experiencing other lives."

After hearing these words, Chu Yao wondered whether Xi's "let it be" had also been told to Han Qun.As soon as the cup was touched, Chu Yao smiled like honey: "Then I will call you...Boss Han?"

"I haven't seen the place yet. I hope the decision is not made too early."

"Don't worry, the place is a little crowded, there is nothing wrong with having more students at the end of the semester. You can definitely handle it—by the way, it's almost the end of the term."

"Look at your malicious intentions." Han Yu gently pulled Chu Yao into his arms, "I never asked you, what do you plan to do after graduation?"

"I..." Chu Yao's eyes were a little drunk, and he looked extremely charming, "If you were still there at that time, I would have gone to work for you."

"University graduate graduates want to work for me... I dare not use it."

"Afraid that I can't work? You underestimated me."

"How come. I'm afraid I can't afford your salary."

"It's okay...you can pay with something else." Chu Yao leaned forward unsteadily, and pressed his lips to Han Quin's ear, his voice rippling endlessly, "I think your body is still so good, why don't you just... ..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Qui pressed Chu Yao under him: "I think I will be squeezed dry by you sooner or later."

I don't know if it was Han Que's strength that shook Chu Yao soberly, or his words hit a certain point in his heart. Chu Yao suddenly realized that Han Que, who was not under the control of hypnotism, not only meant that he could see Being on the side of people he didn't intend to know also meant that he couldn't make promises like he used to make to other people.

It's fine if the other party doesn't care, but if those casual words are taken seriously...

Those are all evidences that cannot be forgotten.

Thinking of this, Chu Yao couldn't help but feel a chill.

Also, how can I convince myself to follow the four-character mantra of "let nature take its course" without hesitation.

Although Yan Yang was full of opinions, he still obediently stayed in his original form.

Only when the two of them entered the house, did they turn back into human form again.Perseveringly thinking about the important topic of "what's wrong with the old man who is about to be ruined by Han Qun".

So much so that when the bedroom door opened, he was still sitting on the sofa and playing the thinker.

When the three of them met, they were all stunned to varying degrees.

"you……"

"this……"

"Then what, I am..."

Chu Yaofei went over to N Jiyan Dao and still didn't feel relieved. In desperation, his mind turned quickly: "This is my classmate, who lives upstairs, come here to borrow a dictionary, right?"

Yan Yang in pajamas stood up and nodded desperately: "Yes, yes, yes."

"I'll bring it to you later." Chu Yao put on a helpful look, and then pushed Han Quin into the bathroom with a smile on his face, "Are you going back tonight? How about taking a hot bath first?" Bar?"

"Oh yes..."

Although Han Que felt puzzled, he didn't think much about it.The "classmate" who came out of the shower probably took the dictionary and went back upstairs, while Chu Yao's unfavored cat continued to sleep in its original position, as if it could sleep forever.

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