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Hearing the sound of closing the door, Yan Chuyang slowly exposed his head, let out a long breath, stared at the ceiling, and thought absently, how long will he persist before he is willing to give up?

Did Wei Qing find a girlfriend, or did Wei Qing divorce him, or did Wei Qing marry a wife and have children?

Yan Chuyang sighed, and patted himself on the head speechlessly. He must be so stubborn that he would be kicked out of the house before he realized that it was absolutely impossible for him and Wei Qing?

Ugh.

The boy stared at the ceiling for a while, and suddenly felt itchy on his face, so he stretched out his hands to scratch, and only realized when his hands were wet that he was crying.

What a shame.

Yan Chuyang wiped away her tears viciously, crying is something only girls do.

He can't cry.

Wei Qing has already regarded him as a girl with contempt, and he must not do these girl-like things to make him laugh!

The boy pulled the quilt up, covered his head, and began to force sleep.

The relationship between Yan Chuyang and Wei Qing has undergone subtle changes.

They eat together, go to work together, sit on the sofa and watch TV together as before, everything is the same as before, but nothing is the same.

Just like, if Yan Chuyang didn't take the initiative to kiss him every day, Wei Qing wouldn't kiss him.

As if deliberately avoiding suspicion, even if he leaned over to kiss, Wei Qing was still in a passive state, as if forced by Yan Chuyang.

Yan Chuyang felt tired, but he was also reluctant to get close to him once a day.

So at night, I will still take the initiative to come over and kiss.

However, each can feel the other's perfunctory.

Yan Chuyang's arm healed very quickly. He was dislocated and did not hurt any bones. Because the splint was applied and the medicine was applied in time, he took care of it for a few days.

In the morning, at the dinner table.

The two sat opposite each other, eating quietly and not talking.

It's been like this for days.Wei Qing didn't look up at him, and Yan Chuyang couldn't get up the energy to talk to him.

Being relatively speechless, the living room phone suddenly rang.

Yan Chuyang got up to answer the phone.

"Don't move." Wei Qing pressed his arm, put down the fork in his hand and said, "Eat first, I'll pick it up."

The boy hummed, sat down obediently, and continued to drink porridge.

Wei Qing stood up and walked to the living room.

This phone number is a private number at home. Except for family members, it is generally not possible to call in.

"Hey?"

"Brother, I'm Wei Yuan."

Wei Qing hummed, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"Brother, I called Yan Chuyang's phone just now and he didn't answer it. You give the phone to Chuyang. I want to talk to him about something."

Wei Qing looked up at the boy who was eating quietly in the living room, frowned and said, "Tell me what's going on, he's eating."

Wei Yuan clicked his tongue and said, "Just give him the phone call, and I'll tell him a little thing."

"Don't you understand?" Wei Qing's tone sank, "He's eating now, will he suffer from indigestion and not understand while eating and chatting?"

Wei Yuan's forehead twitched: "Then... well then, let me tell you, you can convey it to me."

Wei Qing hummed: "Tell me."

"Song Huaiqi called me just now and said that he couldn't get through Yan Chuyang's mobile phone. He wanted to ask Yan Chuyang to go outing. He asked if he had time."

Wei Qing's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and he said with a sneer, "Why does he want to invite Chuyang to a banquet?"

Wei Yuan repeated: "Ask him to go for an outing, don't we have no class today? Song Huaiqi said that Yan Chuyang is about to compete and wants to relax with him."

"Fuck off!" Wei Qing blushed violently, "You call him back and say that Yan Chuyang is not free! He wants to accompany me to work today!"

"Ah?" Wei Yuan asked in astonishment, "Why do you let Yan Chuyang accompany you to work?"

"I want him to accompany you, do you have any objections?"

Wei Yuan shrank his neck: "I have no objection, I just think that Chuyang seems to be in a bad mood recently, and I also want to go out for a walk with him."

Wei Qing felt an unknown fire in his heart, and snorted coldly: "It's really funny, what does Yan Chuyang have to do with you? He is unhappy, why do you two come together, and want to To relax with him, I want to chat with him again, figure it out, he is married to me now, even if he is not happy, I should be there to coax him? Are you making these little tricks behind your back, interesting? Prying the corner of the wall ?!"

Countless black lines floated across Wei Yuan's forehead.

Pry the wall?What kind of wall is he prying into!

"Brother." Wei Yuan swallowed, "Did something happen to you? Why are you so angry?"

"It has nothing to do with you!" Wei Qing pinched his waist and paced back and forth violently, "You just call that Song Huaiqi back and tell him plainly that Yan Chuyang will accompany me to work all day today! "

After finishing speaking, the man cut off the phone with a dark face.

"What's wrong with you?" Hearing the man's irritable voice, Yan Chuyang poked his head out and asked softly.

"Eat your meal!" Wei Qing roared.

Yan Chuyang was stunned for a while, and his heart was aroused by the inexplicable roar, and he put the chopsticks on the table with a snap and said, "Don't eat!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the canvas bag at hand and was about to go out with it on his back.

"What are you doing?" Wei Qing quickly walked over and grabbed his wrist.

"Go back to school." Yan Chuyang shook off his hand, staring into his dark eyes and said, "Anyway, being here is an obstacle to your eyes."

"Don't leave." Wei Qing snatched him away without any explanation, dragged him to the dining table, pushed him to the chair and said, "Drink up the porridge, and go to the company with me after drinking."

The boy was stunned for a moment, then raised his head in astonishment and said, "Why did you go to the company with you? I still want to draw!"

Wei Qing scooped up a spoonful of porridge for him and handed it to his hand, saying, "Take the drawing board and go to the company to draw with me."

"Why?"

"No reason!"

"Wei Qing!"

Looking at the boy's swollen face, Wei Qing softened instantly, sighed and squatted down, while stroking the boy's chest to give him comfort, he said softly, "If I have something to ask you today, just treat it as a favor. Come with me to the company, okay?"