Poor little in the Shura field

Xue Yu would just stand there in a daze, he was not the kind of person who could speak well, and now he couldn't even utter a single word.

"It's okay." The man's black eyes drooped, as if to comfort himself, he repeated it in a low voice.

He let go of Xue Yu's hand, and obediently walked towards the two places Xue Yu said.

The back was bleak and lost.

It made Xue Yu look like a heartless man who had done a huge mistake, which was worse than embezzling his property, stealing his belongings and running away.

When the man made the effect of pretending to be strong, Xue Yu was in a daze to reflect on herself.

I am really bad.

He lied to himself that he was his partner, and asked him to wash clothes by hand...

Xue Yu bit her mouth, her eyelashes trembling, fighting against the guilt in her heart.

In the end, I was overwhelmed by guilt and wanted to make up for it as much as possible.

But he is not so bold enough to take the initiative to kiss a man who is unfamiliar to him, so he can't do it with his arms around his neck.

As for the latter one, Xue Yu thought, talking is worthless, he looked at the man who was in a daze and fumbled for his clothes to wash by hand, and tremblingly said: "Old..."

Yan Jueshen stopped.

The hand holding the clothes moved vaguely, and the eyebrows with his back to Xue Yu slightly relaxed, as if he had predicted what Xue Yu would say next, and these words could make him feel very happy.

"What's wrong?" He turned around and asked pretending to be puzzled.

Xue Yu swallowed deeply, grasping and loosening his fingers, as if trying to muster up his courage, he spoke with an unspeakably soft voice: "Old..."

"old……"

"old……"

"Forget it, it's okay."

Yan Jueshen: "..."

That feeling is hard to describe, it is probably the most easy to understand, the duck ran away to the mouth.

Yan Jueshen maintained the original position for half a minute, then suddenly lowered his eyes.

He held his clothes, trousers and socks in one hand, the awe-inspiring temperament of a person in a high position was occupied by decadence and discomfort, and he said in a harsh voice, "Is it hard to say, this title."

"So this cold war is not over yet, you are still angry with me, so you can't even yell, you still want to break up, don't you?"

"You never talked about looking for someone else before, or breaking up, but you didn't fall for any of them today. Tell me the truth, are you really interested in someone? You don't feel new about me anymore, and you don't want to be with me. gone."

Xue Yu was dumbfounded.

The mouth was slightly opened, and before a blank "no" came out, the man blocked it back: "You really want to break up, I won't pester you."

"..."

Xue Yu never thought that the situation would develop to this point, and he couldn't remember how it got to this point, was it because he didn't call him husband that he was going to break up?

He felt that Yan Jueshen was making a fuss out of a molehill, but he didn't dare to take it seriously.

After all, if he really broke up today, he would be a sinner who destroyed other people's marriages and relationships.

His mission was only to steal information, but he didn't let Zhuang Xianting and Yan Jueshen break up.

The ends of Xue Yu's hair were soaked with sweat from nervousness, and his body fainted with a familiar fragrance that represented his sweating. He grabbed the hem of Yan Jue's dark gray pajamas, closed his eyes and called out: "...husband."

"I don't really want to break up." He almost finished these two sentences with trembling, almost biting his tongue several times.

Yan Jue's deeply frowned brows were flattened, but he still didn't let go.

He said at the beginning that it doesn't matter and he can not want anything, but now because of Xue Yu's regress and accommodating, he wants to taste both sweet fruits: "But you don't want to kiss me now."

Hearing the word "kiss", Xue Yu's subconscious self-protection mechanism was activated, he raised his eyes, took a step back and gave in for a while, and then went down, and said a little angrily, "Haven't you kissed enough today?"

"If you like to make trouble so much, that's up to you." He really didn't like being kissed, so he resisted.

The man stood there stiffly, without saying a word.

Xue Yu pursed her lips slightly, her anger subsided, and her guilt rose, fearing that he would say whether to break up or not again, she anxiously wanted to coax him.

But without his coaxing, the man's attitude suddenly softened, and he whispered, "I'm going to do the laundry."

Like a strict wife who occasionally has a little temper, but doesn't dare to make too much noise.

Xue Yu suddenly let go of her breath, and blinked her round eyes.

The next moment, something was stuffed into his chest, and he hugged it subconsciously, looking down, it was Yan Jueshen who stuffed the pile of clothes to him.

"?" Why give it to him.

Yan Jue lowered his brows and pleasing to the eye, leaned slightly to sort out the documents on the table, he piled several papers together, and said: "You said you don't like the mess in the bedroom, then I will put these things away."

Xue Yu's whole body was petrified.

Then there is no need to clean up everything.

He wanted to stop it, but the man cleaned it up very quickly, and when he said that it was unnecessary and told him to wash clothes quickly, Yan Jueshen had already put away the few documents.

Locked in a safe.

If it was Zhuang Xianting, he must know the password, the problem is that he doesn't.

So Yan Jue was locked, and he had no chance to see it again.

"What's wrong?" Yan Jueshen asked as if sensing his emotional changes and fluctuations, taking the clothes from him.

This time pretending to be strong became Xue Yu, he fluttered his eyelashes: "It's nothing, you can go wash it."

Don't worry, just in case Zhuang Xianting still has materials in his room.

Yan Jueshen stopped at the spot for three or four seconds. After not feeling Xue Yu's unhappiness, he went to the bathroom to wash clothes without worry. Not long after, the sound of running water signaled the start of hard work.

Xue Yu calmed down.

When he was in the living room just now, he noticed that there were three rooms in total, except for Yan Jueshen's room, the other two rooms were all closed, not sure if they were locked or not.

He looked at the brightly lit bathroom, and gently opened the door of a bedroom. This room was also dominated by gray tones, but unlike Yan Jueshen's extremely simple style, this room was full of vitality.

Limited edition sneakers, basketballs that have obviously been used a few times, Bluetooth headsets...

Xue Yu didn't think much of it, and decisively changed to the next room.

The new room fits the style of surgeon Zhuang Xianting, as can be seen from the row of white clothes in the closet.

Xue Yu was also different when flipping through other people's things. She pursed her mouth, picked up a book, looked around, put it back, and helped to clean it up when she saw something dirty, just like this slowly rummaging .

In the end nothing was found.

Zhuang Xianting has nothing here.

Xue Yu is really the head of eight.

Could it be that Yan Jueshen kept all the data and evidence they collected?Are those sheets of paper all there is?

Xue Yu felt that she was in a very passive deadlock.

Yan Jue's identity as a fake partner does not bring him much benefit, only the convenience of being able to freely enter and leave the room to find things, but there are several disadvantages. First of all, the risk of being exposed at any time is very high.

And after being exposed, his way of being a tutor will be directly blocked.

Although Yan Jue can't tell the difference between his voice and body shape from Zhuang Xianting's, but one day, he will be exposed because of some words or events.

And when Zhuang Xianting and Xin Xiao come back, it's hard to explain.

Xue Yu thought about it, and decided to stick to the original plot and search for information as a tutor.

As soon as this thought came out, Xue Yu decided to tell Yan Jueshen that she hadn't finished her business trip before she became suspicious, so she ran away.

Xue Yu is the type that once a decision is made, she will take advantage of the fresh heat to make it immediately.

But when he actually reached the door of the bathroom, he became restrained again.

Yan Jueshen has a straight body, not the best age for a young man, but the male dog waist, strong back muscles, and abdominal muscles that are circulated on the Internet are all lacking. If you forcefully ignore this point of blindness, you will probably be deeply attracted by the opposite sex in the workplace. welcome.

The bathroom was still hot and a bit stuffy.

The man rolled up his sleeves, stooped aggrievedly, and washed his pants.

Xue Yu's ears were red, and she didn't know what to say when it came to an end. She acted like a sawed quail at the door until the man looked over and said, "I'll wash everything properly, don't worry about it. .”

Xue Yu was confused by the promise that the man would not cut corners: "...Huh?"

"Ah" finished his blessing to the heart.

He had just sent people to do the laundry, and now he came to see it in person, and normal people would regard him as the overseer who came to check.

Xue Yu quickly shook her head, met Shang Yan Jueshen's dull eyes, then pursed her mouth and said: "No, I just want to say... I just got a call and I have to go on a business trip again. to go..."

The man paused for a moment, the air pressure also dropped instantly, and his eyelids drooped.

Xue Yu couldn't help but sigh with emotion about the relationship between him and Zhuang Xianting, he was not happy even on a business trip, just like a couple in the period of passionate love.

He raised his eyelashes and continued to speak, trying his best to tell the lie completely and tell the truth: "Work is important, but it won't be too long, and I will be back in a few days."

He remembered that the system said that Zhuang Xianting's business trip could be completed within a week.

The sound of the water stopped, Yan Jueshen turned off the water, not even caring about the water drops on his hands, and went out of the bathroom to the room.

Xue Yu didn't get his answer, so she had an inexplicably bad feeling, and quickly grabbed a little hem of his clothes, "Why are you going?"

Yan Jueshen stopped, he didn't seem to be in a high mood, but he answered Xue Yu's questions: "Call your leader, you have two business trips this month, let me ask him if he really has so many jobs to do."

Xue Yu: "!"

His back was stiff, he reacted blankly for a while, and immediately said with a numb scalp: "No, I also think it's a bit too much, I'll see if I can ask for leave later..."

But such a compromise could not bring about a slight improvement in the man's downcast expression. He still expressed his unhappiness without reservation, and said in a low voice, "I feel that you want to go very much. Do you not want to stay with me?"

Again.

Wouldn't it be so hard to part with Zhuang Xianting?

Xue Yu bit the flesh in front of her lower teeth, and said patiently: "Don't feel so much, I don't think so..."

He didn't know if all couples in love were so worried about gains and losses.

But he felt that it was time to think of a way to prevent Yan Jueshen from being sensitive any longer.

"There's no need to do laundry, why don't we go out for a walk?" Xue Yu suggested.

He thought that this would not only coax the man's paranoid psychology after being traumatized by the word "breakup", but also allow him to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment and advance at both ends.

Xue Yu raised her eyes nervously.

Fortunately, the man was well coaxed by these words, Yan Jueshen relaxed his brows slightly, and said extremely virtuous and reserved: "Okay, I'll go and get the garbage from the kitchen."

……

As if afraid of Xue Yu's sudden repentance, the man doubled the speed of doing things, turning off the lights, putting on clothes, changing shoes, and picking up the garbage took less than 5 minutes.

Xue Yu waited at the door with soft shoulders, the rain had stopped outside, but it was a bit cold, he took a pair of trousers from the suitcase he secretly brought in, and put them on, covering the seams of his straight white legs.

In fact, Xue Yu had another purpose for going out this time. He wanted to ask Yan Jueshen for the password of the safe when he was undefended, and it would be easier to pry it out when he was relaxed.

"Let's go." Yan Jueshen, carrying a bulging black plastic bag, naturally embraced Xue Yu's waist, opened the door and walked out.

Xue Yu frowned slightly, pushed the hands on her waist, and said quickly: "Don't hug me..."

As soon as he said this, the man who was already full of holes in his heart turned around with an indescribable expression, as if he had been hurt again.

Xue Yu stumbled, and quickly explained: "I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for you to walk."

"It's convenient, it doesn't matter."

Xue Yu's lips were wet and pink, she bit her mouth and couldn't say anything.

He was nervous and flustered when he was being hugged, and he regretted it within a few steps of going out. Occasionally, he wanted to cover his face to avoid being seen by a passerby.

What if the neighbors see that he is not Zhuang Xianting and tell Yan Jueshen?

"I'm a little hot..." Xue Yu's fingertips trembled, her breathing was soft and low, and she tried to struggle again in a weak voice.

Yan Jueshen's way of handling this was: "Then you took off your coat?"

He held Xue Yu's limp arm and wanted to help Xue Yu take off her clothes. Xue Yu held down the hand on the zipper and hurriedly said: "No need, it's not very hot all of a sudden..."

"Be careful, there is something."

Half a meter ahead, near the elevator, someone put a courier box there. As long as Yan Jueshen took two steps, he would trip over the box.

Xue Yu hurriedly measured his own arm, and quickly thought in his heart, if Yan Jueshen fell forward, the probability that he could catch Yan Jueshen, and finally his self-knowledge gave the result that the probability was zero.

He bit his lip, preparing for the tragedy.

But different from what he expected, the man suddenly stopped, lowered his head and asked him, "What are you careful about?"

"?"

It was already too late when Xue Yu uttered his voice. Under normal circumstances, even if he was reminded, it would be impossible for a blind man to react so quickly.

And isn't it a little too smooth?He walks smoothly without being supported or aided by tools, and every roadblock at home can be bypassed by coincidence.

"……fine."

Xue Yu opened his hand, knelt down and moved the box away, and then turned back to let the man follow. He still had a subtle feeling that was hard to describe clearly, but just as he lowered his head and tried to stroke it clearly, a clear and crisp sound sounded in his ear.

"—Boom." The wall of the elevator hummed slightly, and the man whom Xue Yu suspected was moving too smoothly, walked over and bumped straight into the closed elevator door, his forehead turned red immediately.

Yan Jue covered her head deeply, and pursed her thin lips forbearance.

Xue Yu: "..."

Xue Yu: "..."

After a long while, he managed to regain his blank expression, and said, "Are you all right?"

In Xue Yu's past life, the working men she met were more or less machismo, unwilling to show weakness in front of others, love to be strong, hard-spoken, and would never say that she was uncomfortable.

Even if the pain is unbearable physically and mentally.

He thought Yan Jueshen would do the same.

But the fact is that he took a high look and thought too much.

Yan Jue touched Xue Yu's shoulder deeply, and hugged it, so that a big lump hung on Xue Yu's body, and let out a hasty breath mixed with cool toothpaste from his lips, "I have something to do, it hurts."

His voice was muffled, as if he had been hit badly.

Xue Yu's calf was so weak from the pressure, she frowned a little, and pushed the man's painful shoulder, "Then you should be more careful next time, as a lesson."

"Is that so?"

Yan Jueshen rubbed Xueyu's neck with the tip of his nose, not letting him go: "You used to wait until night to coax me, and you would open your legs and help me move by myself—"

If he listened to the entire sentence, Xue Yu would probably feel embarrassed and ashamed, but in the second half of the sentence he only heard a burst of white noise, which seemed to be controlled by the system.

So Xue Yu was a bit at a loss, knowing too few conditions, he couldn't complete the sentence, so he pursed his lips and said, "It's just a bump on the forehead, you really hurt, so we won't go out."

Yan Jue was silent for two seconds, and when Xue Yu asked him if he would go back, "No."

……

After throwing out the garbage downstairs, Xue Yu asked the man to wait outside, and he went to the convenience store to buy some bread for tomorrow.

Yan Jueshen took out his mobile phone, unlocked it with his fingerprint, followed the steps to open the mobile wallet, and handed it to Xue Yu.

Xue Yu looked at the several strings of zeros on it, her hair was stunned, and she said after a while: "...No, I'm buying bread, not a helicopter."

Due to the weather, there were only a few people scattered in the convenience store, and the cashier yawned with his head raised.

Xue Yu went straight to the bread aisle, fearing that Yan Jueshen, a blind man, would have some accident outside, so she just picked up a few and went to pay the bill.

In just a short while, several people came to the shop, Xue Yu could only queue at the back.

Someone followed closely behind him, that person seemed to be smoking, Xue Yu was not used to the smell of smoke, under the pungent smell, covered her mouth and coughed twice.

He turned his head, and his round eyes, dizzy with mist, met the smoker.

Asked politely if the other party could stand back a little, swallowed it after seeing the other party's appearance.

"……landlord?"

The landlord was biting his cigarette, and was startled when he saw Xue Yu. After a while, he laughed shortly: "What a coincidence? Are you finished kissing?"

Xue Yu pursed her lips and didn't reply, it happened to be his turn to pay the bill, so he turned back to put the bread without saying a word.

It seems that he is very repulsive to such questions, so he doesn't even want to waste his tongue in answering aloud.

The landlord put the cigarette between the middle finger and index finger, like teasing a small animal, and called him with a smile: "Hey."

Xue Yu didn't turn her head.

Originally, he wanted to buy cigarettes and go back, but when he saw Xue Yu ignoring him, he couldn't help but said: "The contract was signed this afternoon, you said before you signed that you would prepare three meals a day for me."

"So what are you going to feed me tonight?"

Xue Yu: "..."

Almost forgot about it.

He looked up at the landlord, because his eyelashes were raised to the highest, causing his eyes to be round, "Is everything okay?"

"As long as it's not some dark food, you can eat as much as you want. I'm not picky about food."

"Also, I forgot to say, I live in 407, which is on the floor above you."

The landlord stared at Xue Yu's pretty face and the red and swollen lips under the nose, and said a few unnecessary words.

He thought he was a person with strong self-control, but at this moment, he found that he couldn't look back.

Even his thoughts diverged, wondering whether Xue Yu was really delicate to such an extent that the swelling of his mouth could not be relieved after being kissed twice, or the two kissed for a long time after he left.

Either way, it made his throat feel sore, as if it was unacceptable.

Difficult to accept?

The landlord bit his cigarette butt and lazily pulled the corner of his lower lip. This word was a bit too funny for him. If he insisted on saying something that he couldn't accept, it was that a boy could be so weak.

It was the type he would never like before, or in his entire life.

Xue Yu didn't know that he was judged as weak and delicate by the people in front of him because his mouth didn't go away. He thought about it a little troublesomely, and finally decided to buy a grilled sausage for the landlord for dinner.

Ignoring the other party's speechless expression while holding a cheap sausage, he turned around and walked out of the convenience store.

Xue Yu was carrying a bag of bread, looked at Yan Jueshen who was standing under the street lamp, and said "Let's go".

He walked two meters forward, turned his head to look, and found that the person hadn't followed, turned back, looked at the motionless man and asked, "Why don't you go?"

"Grilled sausage." Yan Jueshen said two words a little wearily.

Xue Yu: "...Huh?"

"You didn't even buy it for me."

"I just heard that you bought him grilled sausages. When I went to the kitchen to get drinks this afternoon, I also heard that you were whispering to him."

"So the reason you want to break up with me is because of him?"