Ding, your little fool is online

The car drove all the way to the parking space downstairs of Wang Yuyang's house.

As usual, he still lightly closed the car door and went out to smoke.Usually Yuan Xing would always open the car door when his cigarette was burned out, but this time he had crushed out several sparks, and the familiar "crash——" sound still did not sound.

With a freshly lit cigarette between his fingers, Wang Jianyang looked towards the car.

Originally, today I wanted to help Yuan Xing recover the money he was defrauded of earlier while he was paying the rent. After all, Yuan Xing didn't understand the twists and turns.he

After receiving the message from Zhang Yue, he went to the parking lot immediately, but he didn't expect that the traffic congestion on the road made him a step late. He couldn't see the landlord, but only saw the lock and chain on the door and the locked door. Yuan Xing outside the door.

Wang Yuyang hadn't seen this kind of thing for a long time, and he didn't know which of the two things was the lock that killed a thousand swords.

However, when he thought of Yuan Xing, who was squatting on the ground and hugging himself, crying and wronged, he blamed himself extremely.

He said good words and promises over and over again, but he didn't protect enough and took many detours.This is why there will always be mistakes of one kind or another, and there will always be bad people who will hurt his little star.

In the blue-gray smoke, Wang Jianyang squinted his eyes.

This time, after he brought Yuan Xing back to his home, he didn't intend to let him go. He lived and ate together, picked him up and dropped him off at work, and took him directly by his side, protecting him properly.

Even if Yuan Xing refuses, he must no longer agree softly, and forcefully put people under his nose to take care of them, and put them in his own protection circle.

After all, if he is soft-hearted, he is the one who feels distressed.

There was still no sound of opening the door. Wang Yuyang, who wanted to smoke another cigarette, knocked on the cigarette case, glanced inside, put it back in his pocket, then looked back at the car, and stood outside waiting for the smell of cigarettes. Disperse.

The smell of smoke dissipated a lot, but the huge lock and chain and Motoko's crying still lingered in his heart.

Now Wang Yuyang still doesn't know what happened before he rushed away, and everything can only be said when Yuan Xing wakes up.

When Yuan Xing woke up, it was already a masterpiece of light.

It wasn't the ceiling with cracks in front of him, and it wasn't his own quilt covering him.The chandelier above his head and the touch of the blanket at his hand made him a little familiar, and a burst of white air floated in front of his eyes, making Yuan Xing feel as if he was in a fairyland in a trance.

He blinked, still didn't understand where he was, slowly sat up from the bed and looked around, but still didn't understand.

what time is it now?

Yuan Xing looked around again, and saw that the electronic watch on the bedside table showed that the current time was nine o'clock in the morning.

There was still a while before he went to work, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, memories of last night flooded into my mind.

He remembered that when he came home, he found the door was locked. He squatted in the cold corridor and cried for a long time after calling the landlord to no avail. The neighbor across the door even comforted him, and then...

Mr. Happy is here?

Yuan Xing can't remember what happened next, and he doesn't remember Wang Jianyang coming.

He only knew that when he was most sad and helpless, a warm embrace came in time and took him out of the cold and suffering.

Then, I woke up, still feeling like a dream.

So this should be at Mr. Happy's house.

Yuan Xing jumped down from the bed and found a pair of slippers with the same size as his shoes beside the bed. The fluffy white slippers looked very comfortable, and there was a doll of a puppy on the shoe, walking like a puppy. The ears flicked.

When the soles of his feet touched the furry uppers, Motoko suddenly thought of the little white dog he always held in his arms.

There is also a picture of my mother, and Mr. Happy's flower pot.

He can do without everything in that hut, but these two are the only things he can't lack.

The puppy's ears wobbled a few times, Yuan Xing walked to the living room, saw the coat that was put on the sofa, grabbed it hurriedly, put it on, and hurried to go out.

Just at this time, the door lock turned and the door was pushed open.

Wang Jianyang hurried back from outside, carrying a few lunch boxes and a bag in one hand, and the little white dog in the other.

"Xiao Yuanxing, you're awake." Seeing him wake up, Wang Jianyang hurriedly called out, then handed the little white dog to him, "Here, hold it, I'll go to your house."

Yesterday Wang Yiyang only took the photo and the flower pot, today, taking advantage of Yuan Xing not waking up, and before dawn, he went again with his key and got the little white dog.

By the way, while the neighbor opposite Yuan Xing was out for work, he asked him some questions before returning.

However, I don't know much from the neighbors, so I still have to ask Yuan Xing for details.

Yuan Xing reached out to take the little white dog, hugged it tightly, raised his head and looked at Wang Yuyang anxiously, opened his mouth, and wanted to ask if he had brought his mother's photo and his flower pot, but he wanted to be happy. The husband didn't know where he hid his mother's photo, so he kept his mouth shut.

Seeing this, Wang Yuyang reached out and took out a plastic bag from his pocket, put it in his palm, and then pointed to the window of the living room: "The flower pot is there, I looked at it yesterday, it seems to have sprouted, go and see ? Then have breakfast."

Yuan Xing squeezed his mother's photo tightly and nodded.

In the center of the flowerpot, a small green bud shyly hides in the black soil.

Yuan Xing hugged the flower pot in his arms happily, and carefully poked the surrounding soil with his index finger, for fear of breaking the small bud.

"Mr. Happy, yes, the first one, the first one to see Xiao Miao?" Yuan Xing raised his head and asked.

Wang Jianyang patted his head, and said in a warm voice, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"No, it's nothing." Yuan Xing lowered his head again, squinting at the little bit of green.

This is a gift for Mr. Happy, he should be the first to see the surprise flower sprouting, twirling, and blooming.

"Let's eat first." Wang Yuyang took the flower pot from Yuan Xing, put it on the window sill, and let the sun shine on the buds.

There were many varieties of breakfast, and boxes of exquisite side dishes were placed on the table. Wang Yuyang handed Yuanxing a pair of chopsticks: "Let's eat. I have something to tell you after dinner."

Yuan Xing was extremely nervous when he heard it, and he clenched his chopsticks unconsciously.

"It's nothing big, Xiao Yuanxing." Wang Jianyang gave him a crystal clear shrimp dumpling, "Don't be nervous."

Although he wanted to intervene in Yuan Xing's life more forcefully, he still had to ask a question.

Besides, if you want to know what happened yesterday from Yuan Xing, you have to wait until he is at ease, otherwise you will still be forcing him to recall the painful things.

Yuan Xing was full of worries after eating a meal, and the delicious breakfast was tasteless.

When Wang Qianyang went to clean up the trash, Yuan Xing sat on the sofa with his hands clasped on his knees, and the puppy wearing slippers was extremely nervous.

"Why are you so nervous?" Wang Yuyang held two boxes of normal temperature fruit juice in his hand, poked them open, and handed Yuan Xing a box.

Yuan Xing took it with both hands, and sipped it: "No, I'm not nervous."

"It's good not to be nervous." Wang Yuyang sat down next to Yuan Xing, and finished the juice in a few sips, and the empty box made a sound.

Yuan Xing bit the straw and asked Wang Yuyang: "Yes, Mr. Happy, I want to ask, is it from yesterday?"

Wang Jianyang was taken aback, and threw the empty box into the trash can: "Don't ask this for now."

Yuan Xing squeezed the cardboard box, nodded, and made two noises.

Let's not ask this... Do you want to ask anything else?

There was silence in the air for a while, Yuan Xing sucked the juice, looked down at the puppy on the toe of the slippers, and Wang Yu looked sideways at Yuan Xing.

"Xiao Yuanxing."

Wang Jianyang spoke suddenly, and Yuan Xing raised his head quickly.

Sunlight poured in from the window and shone into the house, coating all the decorations in the house with a layer of golden color.

Looking at Wang Yuyang, Yuan Xing blinked, and Wang Yuyang reached out and flicked his forehead.

"From now on, I will live here."

He was not asking Yuan Xing, but made a decision for him.

Yuan Xing bit the straw for a moment, then slowly lowered his head again.

Seeing him bow his head, Wang Yuyang said, "Xiao Yuanxing, I didn't make a choice for you."

"Yeah." Yuan Xing whispered and nodded.

Mr. Happy asked him before if he wanted to live with him.At that time, Yuan Xing refused, but he was afraid that if he ate too much sugar, he would run out of food.

But now it is different from that time. Now the door of his house is chained, he can only watch but not enter, and he has no money.

But sugar still wants to eat, always want to eat.

Yuan Xing thought for a while, then raised his head and asked Wang Yuyang: "Then, can I, can I eat sweets all the time?"

"For example, if there is..."

Yuan Xing didn't say anything, Wang Yuyang pulled out a small cardboard box from the side of the sofa, and put all kinds of candies in it, including soft candy, hard candy and cotton candy.

Wang Yuyang took out a few packs of candy from inside, opened it and took out the small package inside, put it in his palm and handed it to Yuan Xing: "Eat as much as you want, but you can't break your teeth. Which one do you want, I'll peel it for you?"

Yuan Xing bit the broken back molar and stretched out his hand.

Instead of taking those candies, he gently grabbed Wang Yuyang's hand, and then shook it firmly.

"Choose, I've chosen."

Softly.

What he wanted was not real sugar, but the warmth and peace of mind after that day.

Wang Yuyang was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly understood, and immediately grabbed Yuan Xing's little hand with his backhand, and then stretched out the other hand, and closed it together.

The candy that was just placed in the palm, the candy wrapper gently rubbed against the back of Yuan Xing's hand, followed by Wang Yuyang's broad palm.

It seems to say that Wang Yuyang will always stand in front of him, shelter him from the wind and rain, and there will always be delicious candies for him at home, and his life will always be filled with happiness and sweetness from now on.

"Okay." Wang Yuyang couldn't help but patted the back of his hands, and repeated again, very excited, "Okay."

After this matter is settled, the rest will be easy to talk about.

All is well said.

He handed a soft candy to Yuan Xing, but Yuan Xing still didn't reach out to take it. He covered his cheek and whispered, "Tooth, it hurts..."

"Toothache?" Wang Yuyang was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to pinch his small cheek, "Open your mouth and let me see."

"Ah." Yuan Xing opened his mouth, "There is a tooth, it is black."

Wang Jianyang saw one of the back molars, the color of the molar was black and black, it must be broken, and he had to take Yuan Xing to see a dentist if he had a chance.

But now there are more important things.

Yuan Xing was grabbed by Wang Yuyang to brush his teeth, and when he came out, he explained to him clearly what happened yesterday.

"Are you sure it was June last year?" Wang Qianyang asked.

"Yes, it's in June, my house, no, no, there is a piece of paper in that house." Yuan Xing stretched out his fingers and gestured.

Since it is June, the landlord is raising the rent during the contract period, which is an illegal act. In addition, he deliberately locked the door of other people's house.

Wang Jianyang frowned, and patted Yuan Xing's hand that was going to get the candy.

Yuan Xing withdrew his hand angrily.

Just now, I said just now that I can eat sugar all the time...

"Okay, I already know." Wang Yuyang handed him a glass of water, "Now you send a text message to the landlord saying that you have to pay the rent, that is, you want 7500 rent to be transferred to his account, but you must see it in person. Let him unlock it for you."

Yuan Xing sent a text message as he said, and the other party replied quickly, saying that I will see you in an hour, and the lock will be unlocked when the three-month rent of 7500 yuan is received.

Wang Yuyang immediately took Yuan Xing and drove there.

"Go Yuanxing, let's take all your things home."

When he got downstairs, Wang Yuyang glanced out of the car, then turned his head and said to Yuan Xing, "Xiao Yuan Xing, come up with me in a while, can you answer my questions? You don't need to talk for the rest of the time."

"Yeah, yeah." Yuan Xing nodded vigorously.

The two came earlier than the scheduled time, Wang Yuyang handed the key to Yuan Xing to open the door, saw the familiar furniture inside the door, Yuan Xing ran in excitedly, picked up the "Little Prince" directly, and held it in his arms .

"Xiao Yuanxing." Wang Jianyang picked up the chain and lock from the ground, "Find out the piece of paper you mentioned at home and give it to me."

Yuan Xing squatted in front of the cabinet and took out the contract and the documents at that time, as well as his own various documents.

"Okay, come out first." After Yuan Xing went out, Wang Yuyang used a chain to lock the door, but he didn't buckle the lock, he just pressed it weakly, and blocked it with the chain.

The two stood outside the door waiting for the landlord to arrive. On the way, Wang Yuyang looked at his phone and replied to the message.

After a while, the landlord came up and was taken aback when he saw Wang Yuyang beside Yuan Xing.

He looked at Yuan Xing, shook the key in his hand, and said in a blunt tone, "What about the rent? Pay it quickly, and I will open the door for you after I collect it."

Yuan Xing didn't speak.

As early as when he first went upstairs, Wang Yuyang looked around from the first floor to the fifth floor, and there was no camera at all.

So, he took a step forward, raised his leg and kicked him with great strength and ruthless strike, causing the opponent to fall directly to the base of the wall.

This kick broke his character as a calm 30-year-old man, but he didn't need to be rational when Yuan Xing was wronged.

Under Yuan Xing's stunned gaze, Wang Qianyang withdrew his feet and stomped on the spot a few times, as if he had touched something dirty.

"Collect rent? I think you look like rent, and you need to clean up."