A Legacy Inherited by the Licking Dogs

When the two returned home, Wen Yizhou took out a new pair of slippers and threw them on the ground, mercifully saying, "It's yours."

Lin Yu'an's face was flushed, and he put his feet into the very mismatched pink slippers - the size was barely suitable, and it looked a little funny.He stepped on the spot, as excited as a primary school student who got his first pair of sneakers.

"I'm going to throw away the slippers I used for the guests before. They are too old. You can wear these from now on." Wen Yizhou said.

"Yeah!" Lin Yu'an happily agreed.

He kicked and stomped the slippers on purpose to make a sound, and with all his strength, he carried all three bags of supermarket purchases to the kitchen in one go.Put everything in order - he is already very familiar with the structure of this kitchen, and then he is enthusiastic about cooking.

Wen Yizhou at the other end put a garbage bag on his back and started to commit a massacre.

The first thing to suffer is of course the slippers, and then some inexplicable small items under the shoe cabinet, shelf, window sill and coffee table-maybe gifts from shopping, invoice receipts, some advertising leaflets, outdated document manuals, or hand Take home a souvenir.Unknowingly, these sundries filled the large and small spaces of the house, with an old and stubborn atmosphere, no matter how they cleaned, there was a layer of fine dust, and now all of them were ruined one by one by Wen Yizhou's murderous hands.

He filled a huge black garbage bag, and the living room and dining room were swept away, and the illusion even expanded a lot.Wen Yizhou still didn't feel satisfied, so he changed another garbage bag and headed for the bathroom.

Why is the shampoo bottle hidden in the back of the shelf when it can no longer be squeezed out?Throw it away!Why is this floor mat so dirty?Throw it away!This trash can is ugly, throw it away!

Wen Yizhou is like a ruthless sweeping robot, emptying out every corner of the house on a large scale.

It's just that when he came to the bedroom, opened the closet door, and faced a full half of He Qian's clothes in the closet, he couldn't help but froze suddenly.

Wen Yizhou put the garbage bag aside, and slowly crawled with his fingers across the rows of shoulders held up by hangers—the suit that He Qiangang bought with a huge sum of money when he was working, and three shirts with the same style except for slightly different colors , the pajamas that I don't want to throw away even if the cuffs are untied because they are too comfortable...

He counted them one by one, and suddenly felt a sense of loss of strength.

If only He Qian was still alive.

Wen Yizhou thought, it's okay to quarrel with him, it's okay to throw all these clothes downstairs when you get too angry, it's okay to just break up and stop seeing each other, why do you have to walk away and leave these problems for him to face.

Wen Yizhou never had any illusions about the fact that people cannot be brought back to life after death.It's just that if he threw away all of He Qian's things, he subtly felt that "He Qian died" would become a little more real.

But... I have decided to tear down the wall and let it go, haven't I?

Wen Yizhou had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly understood what Lin Yue'an was nervous about when he was in the supermarket.

What an idiot...so caring about what other people's eyes are doing.But he couldn't say this logically. After all, dogs are extremely social animals, and they probably need friends very much.

But what should He Qian do with these clothes?Then he suddenly discovered that the things in front of him were called "relics".

So when Lin Yue'an prepared the meal and came to call him, what he saw was this scene - Wen Yizhou with his waist in his arms, looked down at the pile of clothes, pants, belts and ties piled up on the bed, helpless.

"What's the matter?" Lin Yu'an leaned over and asked.

"He Qian's." Wen Yizhou explained concisely.

Lin Yue'an understood immediately: "Ah..."

So he also joined the array of worrying with his waist in his hands: "What are you going to do?"

Wen Yizhou said casually, "Find a petrol can and burn it to him."

Lin Yue'an's whole body trembled: "Really?"

"Or is there anything children in the mountains need?" Wen Yizhou picked up a black silk shirt, "How about this one?"

"Hahahahaha!" Lin Yuean laughed loudly, "Whoever receives this dress will either be bullied at school or bald."

"What about this one?" Wen Yizhou picked up two ties—one is bright red and the other is dark green, "Who wants this, for a Christmas party?"

Lin Yue'an was overjoyed: "I remember Brother Qian looked handsome in it, why did he watch such a comedy alone."

"I don't understand, I never understand." Wen Yizhou's face was expressionless.

"And this," Wen Yizhou picked up a scarf, "Just hang it around your neck, keep warm? Is it to block the wind? What exactly is it?"

Lin Yu'an's face was distorted: "This is from me..."

Wen Yizhou stuffed it into his arms: "Then I'll give it back to you."

"No, no, no," Lin Yu'an said hastily, "Forget it, let's eat first, and only when we are full will we have the strength to think."

Wen Yizhou felt that what he said was very accurate: "Okay."

There is a pot full of boiled pork slices, the red soup is oily, the meat slices are soft and tender, and they are placed on various vegetarian dishes. The knife-edge peppers are splashed with a layer of hot oil, which is very fragrant.Wen Yizhou forgot about the cleaning work in an instant, and ate happily with his rice bowl in his hand. It took him a while to remember that Lin Yue'an said that he was not polite in eating.

He unnaturally slowed down the rhythm of the chopsticks, and asked casually, "By the way, what did you and Sun Yanqi say?"

"Ah?" Lin Yu'an looked up, "When?"

"how could I know."

Lin Yue'an was even more puzzled: "Then why do you ask that?"

Wen Yizhou said: "Didn't you praise him as a good man this morning?"

"What?" Lin Yu'an showed a relieved smile: "You are still thinking about that, I won't praise others in the future, only you."

"That's not what they meant!" Wen Yizhou took a deep breath to calm his tone, "Sun Yanqi still asked me about you today."

Lin Yue'an asked curiously, "Ask me what."

"It's just...he listened to my song, and then asked me...what was your reaction after listening to it." Wen Yizhou said, "So what do you think? I haven't heard you say it yet, so I cried a lot pause."

"I, you, I..." Lin Yu'an stuttered again after a long time, and asked after a long time, "How did he know that the song was about me?"

"Idiot," Wen Yizhou rolled his eyes at him, "he's not a fool, and..."

He slowly picked up a bean sprout, pretending to be casual and said: "And I told him before... just a little bit."

"You told him? About me?" Lin Yue'an couldn't believe it.

Lin Yue'an didn't know whether he didn't understand or couldn't believe it, so he confirmed it again: "Have you and others talked about us?"

Wen Yizhou was upset: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"No, you don't think..." Lin Yue'an thought about it, but couldn't come up with a suitable word.

avoid arousing suspicion?Something doesn't seem right.

Awkward?There is nothing to be embarrassed about.

But Wen Yizhou is indeed his friend's ex, and he is indeed his ex's friend.

People who don't know each other can't accept same-sex love, let alone such a complicated and delicate relationship.What would people who knew them—people who knew all three of them at the same time—think?

What would they think of Wen Yizhou?

"Do you feel ashamed to be with me?" Wen Yizhou asked.

"What?" Lin Yu'an was taken aback: "How is it possible! I just, I just think..."

He muttered for a long time and couldn't explain clearly, Wen Yizhou simply said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this, you haven't talked about the aftermath yet."

Lin Yue'an bit his chopsticks, thought hard for a while, and then said slowly, "It's like a dream."

Wen Yizhou: "Huh?"

"I haven't really understood what happened until now, because I'm so happy, so I always feel it's unreal." Lin Yu'an spoke slowly, saying every word, "I've heard it many times, but I still can't believe it. , Is that song really written for me? In your eyes, am I really shining?"

Isn't it?Of course it is, Wen Yizhou has never seen such a person who is so bright and dazzling when he smiles, but makes people scratch their heads when he doesn't smile.But he didn't even think that it would be so shameful to say his lyrics from other people's mouths.He cleared his throat, pretending to be calm: "Okay, got it."

"I haven't finished yet." Lin Yu'an leaned forward.

Wen Yizhou foolishly said: "Enough is enough."

"It feels cool to be close in summer, but warm in winter. When you are in front of you, even your eyes feel noisy, but if you can't see it..." Lin Yu'an recalled the main idea of ​​the lyrics in a low voice, "When you can't see it, you will be very lonely. .”

"I've said enough!" Wen Yizhou said loudly, "I was wrong, pretend I didn't ask!"

"Really?" Lin Yu'an persisted, "Is it really lonely?"

"Stockholm." Wen Yizhou really had no choice but to say duplicity: "I've been bothered by Rory for a long time, and I'm not used to being quiet for a while."

Lin Yue'an stared at him for a while, then said lightly, "Wen Yizhou, you are so kind."

Wen Yizhou: "Ahem, ahem... What's the matter, you are too abrupt."

Lin Yue'an's eyes were round and bright, and he said foolishly, "You write me songs and buy me slippers. You are better than Brother Sun."

"Just buy you slippers?" Wen Yizhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Your request is too low."

"Being able to sit and eat and chat with you like this was unimaginable to me a year ago." Lin Yu'an said seriously, "But now, I can live with you , go to the supermarket together, go home together, not to mention, I also got a song from you."

This bad dog must have done it on purpose, Wen Yizhou thought, calling himself pitiful, so that he would feel guilty.

Even though he decided in this way, Wen Yizhou still couldn't help saying: "Where is this?"

"So don't keep acting like you're panicking and precarious," Wen Yizhou propped his chin with one hand, tilted his head and smiled, "There will be more and better days in the future."

Lin Yue'an stared at him blankly for a while, it was already night, but the sun came out from behind the clouds again.

"Ok!"