Poor little in the Shura field

Xue Yu hid in a milk tea shop.

He bought a glass of room-temperature drink and held the steaming cup with his fingers, thinking that Yan Jueshen probably couldn't find him.

Xue Yu was able to escape under the noses of a mature man with a sound mind, firstly because the crowd was too chaotic, he took advantage of the crowd and got separated from Yan Jueshen, and secondly and most importantly, Yan Jueshen was blind.

This should be the reason why he can run away even though he is weak.

Although I don't know how Yan Jueshen found him in the first place, but in the end he couldn't find him, so that's fine.

Xue Yu nibbled on the straw, planning to find a hotel to stay after drinking this cup.

It's just that this generated idea has not had a chance to be implemented, Xue Yu just outside the glass window, caught a tall figure who was so familiar that made his shoulders stiffen, and he instantly acted like a cat with a guilty conscience.

After a few seconds, the eyelashes curled up and sneaked a few glances.

...how haunted it is!

Yan Jueshen came out in a hurry, he didn't choose the kind of clothes that can show his body, but a loose coat can still vaguely outline the lines of his muscles, and the part that makes people feel sore after looking at it for a long time waist.

He walked slowly on the road, his slightly empty gaze seemed to fall towards the milk tea shop at a certain second, but then moved back in a thrilling second the second he met Xue Yu's gaze.

Xueyu's heart was beating violently, as if she was about to drain all the moisture in her body. He stared at Yan Jueshen's movements without blinking, and saw the man stopped a passerby with proper manners.

Through a layer of glass windows and many noisy voices, Xue Yu couldn't hear the content of the conversation at all, but he could vaguely guess the theme of the conversation.

They should be looking for him.

Yan Jueshen seemed to mention a few appearance characteristics, the passer-by thought about it for a while, and gave a negative answer, which meant that he had never met the person Yan Jueshen was looking for.

Only Xueyu didn't dare to relax, because he saw that Yan Jueshen didn't show any disappointed expression, as if he still had a back hand.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Yan Jueshen took out a photo.

Xue Yu couldn't see it from a distance, but his rare vigilance made him quickly guess that the photo had something to do with him.

In the pale milk tea shop, a little tomato stood up from the stool, his eyelashes and two slender legs trembling, and he walked out of the shop quickly, holding back his shame, almost trotting in front of Yan Jueshen.

"Didn't you say there is only one photo?" Xue Yu's voice trembled eight degrees after seeing that the subject of the photo was indeed him.

Yan Jue moved his fingers deeply.

If Xue Yu's attention wasn't on the photo, he would probably be able to see his faint eyes as if tricking a small animal out of its nest.

But he was soon disguised by him.

He knew the reaction he should make now, his tense shoulders suddenly collapsed, he touched Xue Yu with slightly sharp and cold hands, and said in a hoarse voice that was too tense all night: "Honey, you lied to me."

This sentence should sound like an accusation, but the man seems to be afraid of the anger of his bad-tempered little wife, so he dare not show it too obviously. In front of his thin-handed wife, the voice in his lips and teeth is muffled .

Xue Yu knew it was bad to lie, so her face was very red, and she said with a straight face: "You lied to me too, you said there is only one..."

The passers-by who were stopped had realized that the situation was wrong and left, Yan Jueshen took the opportunity to get closer to Xue Yu, and explained: "I have a bad memory, I remember only taking one picture, but when I put on my clothes, I found another one in my pocket. "

"I don't know when it was put in."

"But to lie to you is to lie to you. It's normal for you to be angry with me. You don't need to sleep with me, but don't run around outside."

Xue Yu was hugged by him again.

He seems to have a disease that makes him uncomfortable if he doesn't hug anyone, he can hug Xueyu seven or eight times a day, no matter if Xueyu is angry, ashamed, or confused.

Xue Yu was afraid that passers-by would see her face, so she took advantage of the situation and buried herself in his chest, her voice was still trembling, "I didn't run around, and if you don't look for me, I'm going to fall asleep."

Is the truth.

If Yan Jueshen and Xue Yu came out of the cake shop without seeing Yan Jueshen, it was time to find a hotel where they could sleep.

Yan Jue was silent for two seconds, and rationally analyzed with him: "It's not safe to sleep outside. For example, the news of pinhole cameras installed on the wall has been published many times in Jiang Province. White legs like you feel good, yes Their prime target for voyeurism."

"I'm just taking pictures. They may take a video of you undressing to sleep and watch it a hundred times a night without you knowing it."

Xue Yu: "..."

He rubbed Xue Yu's waist, "Do you still dare to sleep outside like this?"

Xue Yu's long and fine eyelashes were drawn together, she turned her face to the side to take a breath, then buried it again, and said in a low voice with reason and reason: "I don't take off my clothes at night, and I still sleep under the quilt. How do I sleep."

Yan Jue lowered his eyes deeply, and his tone was unpredictable: "So you are determined to stay in a hotel."

"Ah."

"There is no room for negotiation, and I can't apologize."

"Um……"

Yan Jueshen: "That's good."

Xue Yu uttered an "um" out of inertia, and when she heard these two words, she raised her head uncertainly, unable to believe that the man would suddenly let go, hesitated to digest for two seconds, and was about to say something.

The man hangs his neck, and he comes when he is sad, and his voice is obviously dull with extreme patience: "I did something wrong. I understand that you are unhappy and don't want to sleep with me. I won't stop it."

"But I'm afraid you'll have an accident, and you won't be able to sleep at night."

"So I might as well just stay under the hotel for one night, so I can rest assured."

Xue Yu curled her fingertips tightly, her eyes widened by two points, her doubts turned into shock, she stuttered and asked: "You mean, if I sleep in a hotel, you will have to stand under the hotel all night?"

Yan Jueshen was standing at the door of the shop where people were coming and going. He was obviously about 1.9 meters tall, but standing next to Xue Yu, his face was white and his lips were white. Instead, he looked like the weak side.

He didn't say yes or no, but his silence was enough to answer the question.

Xue Yu didn't do anything, he made her look like a black-hearted landlord who exploited migrant workers, her conscience was placed on the chopping board and stirred back and forth.

He even couldn't help finding reasons for Yan Jueshen. He took those photos because he liked Zhuang Xianting so much, and he was sensitive and caring.

Xue Yu pursed her lower lip forcefully, but still remained awake, "You are threatening me..."

"Do you think it's a threat?"

Yan Jueshen's lips turned white again, his black hair was blown by the wind, revealing his depressed eyebrows and eyes, his chest heaved and his breathing was right and he trembled a little: "When did you even believe I was worried about you?"

In this world, there will always be people who soften their hearts again and again.

So Yan Jueshen's trick of pretending to be pitiful can be tried repeatedly.

His eyes fell on Xue Yu's fair face, and he recklessly said something that would disturb Xue Yu's conscience, and proper self-deprecation is often the most effective, he said: "It doesn't matter, I am not good enough."

"I'm not good enough, that's why you want to break up, and that's why you feel like I'm threatening you."

Xue Yu pursed her lips.

This is the first step.

Yan Jueshen waited quietly for Xue Yu's reaction, and after two or three seconds, he arrived.

Xue Yu softened her attitude, blinked her eyes like small animals, and said after hesitating for a while: "I don't think so, I don't like you taking that kind of photo when I'm sleeping..."

"Then you can take pictures when you're not sleeping?" the man asked.

"..."

"No."

As the saying goes, the beginning of everything is the hardest, after this beginning, the rest will be much smoother, Xue Yu pursed her lips and began to count the mistakes of men: "I don't like you kissing me yet, I mean, I don't like kissing so much." For a long time, you are too intemperate."

"I don't like that you are always suspicious, thinking that there is someone outside of me."

"I still don't like you hugging me all the time."

"and also……"

Xue Yu spoke very seriously, Yan Jueshen listened to each other, but only a few words really came into his mind, when Xue Yu talked more and more, he still said leisurely: "Raise your hand."

"……Oh."

Xue Yu did so in a daze, and lifted her two thin straight arms a little, but the man caught the wrist bones with the jaws of a tiger, put the clothes he brought out over his hands and put them in, and finally pulled the zipper for him.

After staying for a while, Xue Yu raised her head, "Did you listen to me?"

"Yes." Facing Xue Yu's modest questioning, Yan Jueshen calmly repeated what he said, word for word.

As a result, Xue Yu could only murmur and say that would be good.

He was still holding the half-drinked drink in his left hand, and the photo seized from Yan Jueshen in his right hand. He thought for a while and asked: "There is also the password of the safe, can you tell me..."

None of the previous ones are as important.

This is the most important thing, as long as he knows the password, he will run away immediately.

Otherwise, when Zhuang Xianting comes back, he may need to prepare a coffin that fits well.

Yan Jueshen didn't seem to take this too seriously. It took him two seconds to remember, and he just said to him: "It's not time yet, are you in a hurry, is there anything you want to see?"

When he said this, Xue Yu couldn't continue to ask, swallowed a lot of words, and urged dryly: "It's not too urgent, I'm sleepy, go back quickly."

"Ah."

Xin Xiao was always at home.

He knew that Xue Yu had gone out, but he was a little vague about whether Yan Jueshen had gone out.

Hearing the sound of the anti-theft door, Xin Xiao snapped off his earphones and walked out of the room. He wanted to ask where Xue Yu had been in the middle of the night, but felt that his position and status made him not qualified to ask such a question.

He could only indirectly ask Yan Jueshen next to Xueyu: "What are you doing outside?"

Yan Jue lowered his head, changed his shoes and took off his clothes, without even looking at him, and explained briefly: "The quarrel between couples has nothing to do with you."

quarrel?

Xin Xiao glanced at Xue Yu's face, which seemed to be very good-tempered, and didn't really believe this statement.

"There was no quarrel..." Xue Yu waved her hands with a blushing face, feeling that in front of children, even Xin Xiao, who was the same age as him, it was inappropriate to say whether there was a quarrel or not, so she denied it without thinking.

Xin Xiao clenched his hands tightly, very angry, but only dared to attack Yan Jueshen: "You said yes, but he said no, so is it arguing or not?"

Yan Jue was too lazy to talk, he looked at Xue Yu, as if he could see what Xue Yu was worried about, his throat moved slightly.

"Wife, let the child misunderstand that our relationship is not good, but it will affect his physical and mental health even more."

Xue Yu was at a loss: "Huh?"

He raised his eyes in a daze, and before he could ask, the man pinched his chin, took a bit of the slightly swollen lower lip and sucked it lightly, and then stuck his tongue in and licked it, as if to prove how good the relationship between parents is in front of a child .

Xin Xiao: "..."

Damn, why isn't this old dog dead?