relational temperature

Yan Yun felt someone reach out and gently push her shoulder, she opened her eyes reluctantly, the eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

It took a long time for his sight to become clear again, and Yan Yun saw the landlady's eldest sister standing in front of him.

"Aunt Chen."

Yan Yun supported the door and stood up with difficulty, the little fur ball in his arms almost fell to the ground, Yan Yun quickly hugged it tighter.

"Yan Yun, it's so cold, why are you sitting alone in the corridor, what should you do if you get frozen?"

"I just want to come back and have a look." Yan Yun twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly: "But I forgot to bring the key, Aunt Chen, can you open the door for me?"

"Yan Yun, this..."

Seeing the hesitant expression on Aunt Chen's face, Yan Yun was a little puzzled: "Aunt Chen, what's wrong?"

"It's like this." Aunt Chen said, "Because you have moved away from here, but you didn't tell me whether you will come back before you left, so I called your mother at the end of last few days , your mother said that you will not renew the lease, so I have changed the door lock."

"Your mother said that you don't want all the things here. I came in and took a look at you and there were not many useful things left, but since you came here today, why don't you see if there is anything left here, and then Take it away."

Yan Yun followed the landlord into the house, the house had probably been cleaned up and was always ready to welcome the next tenant.She walked back and forth in the room with a blank mind, and finally returned to the living room without taking anything.

"Yan Yun, do you have anything to take away?"

"No." Yan Yun shook his head: "I have nothing to take away."

Her things are all in Qi's house now, not here anymore.

"Aunt Chen, I didn't bring my mobile phone, can I borrow your mobile phone to make a call..."

When Qi Wu saw Yan Yun, she was sitting alone on the steps in the corridor, her down jacket was loosely draped over her shoulders, and she was holding a small cardboard box in her arms. She was shivering in the cold air, her little The little one huddled into a ball on the ground forcefully, as if this could cover the last trace of warmth in his body.

"Yan Yun."

After hearing the voice, Yan Yun slowly raised her head to look at him, with a smile on her face slowly, her voice was faintly mixed with the howling wind outside the building, as if it was very difficult to squeeze it out of her chest come out.

"Qi Wu, you are here. I thought you would be slow to come due to the heavy snow outside, and I would wait for a long time."

Qi Wu has come very slowly. Because of the heavy snow, it took Qi Wu nearly half an hour to arrive after only ten minutes of driving.

He looked at Yan Yun's pale cheeks with a cold face, and carefully helped her up from the ground. The tentacles were stiff and cold, and Qi Wu's heart seemed to be blocked by the ice.

"Qi Wu, look, it's a puppy." Yan Yun showed him the small box in his arms with some joy: "When I was here, it was always with me."

Qi Wu looked down at the black and dirty little dot in the small paper box. Its round black bean-like eyes were also looking at him curiously. He sighed softly, took the paper box and put it away first. to the side.

"What are you doing here alone in the cold weather? It's so cold outside, and you still haven't dressed properly."

Qi Wu frowned a little reproachfully while talking and wanted to help Yan Yun put on his clothes, who knew that Yan Yun suddenly grabbed Qi Wu's hand to stop his movement, and said with a embarrassed expression: "I just hugged Xiao Mao During the ball, it peed on me, the clothes are dirty, if I put the down jacket on, it will be dirty together."

Yan Yun pointed to the white sweater on his body, and sure enough there was a light brown mark on it, which was wet and smudged.

Qi Wu ignored her words, he stuffed Yan Yunliang's ice-like hands into the sleeves, and then zipped the down jacket for her with a strong sense of movement, all the way to Yan Yun's chin, Even the neck is tightly blocked.

"You can wash the clothes if they are dirty. If they are not clean, I will buy them for you again. But if you are sick and cause me trouble, I will leave you alone."

After Qi Wu finished speaking, he pulled Yan Yun out, Yan Yun quickly grabbed him, raised his sleeve and pointed to the small box on the ground, looking at him pitifully, as if begging: "Take it away too. ...Can't it? It's here, it's too cold."

When Qi Wu met Yan Yun's gaze, he couldn't help being stunned, and quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't intend to throw it here, I was just a little anxious, so I forgot."

He knelt down and picked up the box, then held the box with one hand and pulled Yan Yun out with the other.

Yan Yun was taken by Qi Wu to the place where he lives now. As soon as he entered the house, a burst of warm heat rushed straight to his face. Perhaps it was because his body was too cold, and Yan Yun was not affected by the alternation of cold and heat. There was a cold war under control.

"Put on my slippers first. I just bought them and haven't worn them a few times."

Qi Wu took out a pair of dark blue cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them at Yan Yun's feet, then knelt down to help Yan Yun take off the shoes, and put her feet that were so frozen that she was about to lose consciousness into the shoes, and then He stepped on his socks and entered the house.

Qi Wu put the cardboard box in his hand on the ground, and the little hairball crawled out of it clumsily, looking around curiously, and Yan Yun also slowly lifted his feet and walked a few steps inside.

Qi Wu poured a cup of hot water from the water dispenser and stuffed it into Yan Yun's hand, and then Yan Yun saw him enter the bedroom, and came out after a while, holding two pieces of clothes in his hands.

"I haven't worn these pants. I don't have a new sweater, but I have washed this one. If you don't mind, you can wear this first."

Qi Wu watched Yan Yun stuff the clothes into her arms, and then dragged her into the bathroom.

"You can use shower gel and shampoo as you like. There are also plastic slippers here. If you feel that your bare feet are too cold, you can put them on. There are also clean towels." Qi Wu took out two from the small cabinet next to the sink. To Yan Yun: "Go take a hot bath, and then change into clean clothes. The hair dryer is where the towels are placed. You can see it as soon as you open the cabinet door. Make sure to dry your hair, so you don't catch a cold."

"Where are you going?" Yan Yun looked at Qi Wu, whose coat was still on, and his blond hair was a little messy.

"I'll go out and buy you something to eat." Qi Wu looked at her and said in a coaxing tone: "You just wait here for me, don't go anywhere, if you feel tired, go to sleep for a while, I will Be back soon, okay?"

Yan Yun nodded: "Okay."

After listening to Qi Wu's words, Yan Yun came out after taking a bath and drying his hair. His whole body was completely warmed up now. He stepped on some wide and soft slippers, and what followed was a kind of lightness all over his body. A sense of powerless emptiness.

Qi Wu hadn't come back yet, and the little fur ball curled up on the edge of the sofa and slept soundly. Yan Yun had nothing to do, so he simply looked at the surrounding environment.

As far as I can see, the place Qi Wu lives in has a room, a living room and a bathroom, about [-] square meters.

Because the place where she lived before was about sixty square meters, this house seemed a little smaller.

The bathroom has just been seen, because there are not many things in it, and it will not be very crowded after the wet and dry separation.

There is a shoe cabinet at the door, there is only a coffee table, a sofa and a water dispenser in the living room, and there is a hanging air conditioner on the wall. There is nothing extra.

Yan Yun went to the bedroom again, but she didn't go in, but stood at the door and looked in.

The things in the bedroom can be seen at a glance, a large double bed, the quilts are neatly folded, the dark gray sheets are flat without any wrinkles, there is a small wardrobe next to the wall, and the bed is leaning against it. There is a computer desk by the window with a laptop on it.

It's too clean, too simple, and Qi Wu is a bit too sloppy by himself.

Yan Yun stood in the living room thinking so, she raised her hand to fiddle with her hair, a scent of laundry detergent lingered on the tip of her nose, it was the smell of Qi Wu's clothes.

There was the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole at the door, Yan Yun turned around and saw Qi Wu coming in with a big bag of things.

Yan Yun's clothes don't fit Qi Wu very well. The loose sports pants are so long that they drag the floor, so she had to roll up the trousers layer by layer so as not to hinder her from walking.

The large knitted sweater covered Yan Yun's thighs, the neckline was a little loose, her long black hair was scattered on both sides, revealing her collarbone, and the sleeves that were too long were pulled up to her wrists.

Because the clothes were too baggy, Yan Yun was extraordinarily slender, yet very well-behaved.

As soon as Qi Wu entered the door and saw Yan Yun like this, he couldn't help being stunned for a few seconds.

"You're back." Yan Yun smiled and said to him, "You bought a lot of things."

"Yeah." Qi Wu came in barefoot, carrying something, and walked to the side of the coffee table: "I bought you something to eat, come and sit down and eat."

Yan Yun sat down on the sofa obediently, watching Qi Wu take out the packaged rice and some side dishes, as well as fried chicken, milk tea, and then took out a pack of milk powder from the bag.

"You can eat whatever you want, and now your neck is healed. I also bought you some seafood, including grilled scallops, but the taste should not be as good as the one I ate at the beach last time, but they are still hot. Hurry up. Eat." Qi Wu said while opening everything in front of Yan Yun: "Do you want to drink milk tea? It will make you happier if you drink something sweet. Or do you want to drink milk powder? I'll make it for you , or do you want to drink water?"

"I want to drink milk tea."

"it is good."

After Qi Wu inserted the straw, he handed the milk tea to Yan Yun, then walked around the room, and finally took out an ashtray from the bedroom to wash it in the bathroom.

Yan Yun watched him use the ashtray to soak some milk powder for the little fur ball, and then took another piece of fried chicken. Qi Wu ate the burnt skin, leaving a large piece of tender chicken that he tore into pieces. I took a small piece and fed it to the little fur ball.

The little fur ball seemed to be very hungry, and it ate very deliciously. When it drank milk powder, its face was full of milk. Finally, Qi Wu couldn't stand it anymore and went to get a tissue to wipe it clean.

While eating, Yan Yun looked at Qi Wu's busy figure in the room, feeling extremely relaxed physically and mentally.

Qi Wu went to the bathroom with a shopping bag, and put the newly bought toiletries, facial cleanser and skin cream for girls on the sink next to his own things. He looked at it for a while, and then put the pile of things next to him in the cupboard.

He came out with a pair of pale pink cotton slippers, walked to Yan Yun and sat down.

"These are new ones for you. My pair are too big and don't fit you well."

Yan Yun put on the new slippers Qi Wu bought for her, and was still eating with grilled scallops.

Qi Wu tilted his head to look at her, and asked after a long silence, "What happened today, why are you sitting there alone?"

Yan Yun was still chewing. After taking a big mouthful of milk tea, she swallowed the food in her mouth, and then she spoke: "I had a fight with my mother, so I ran out."

"Just because of this?" Qi Wu asked in disbelief, Yan Yun turned around to meet Qi Wu's gaze calmly, "I ran out after I quarreled with her, I want to go home and have a look, but The landlord’s aunt told me that we didn’t renew the lease, and the lock on that house had been changed, so I couldn’t go back.”

After Yan Yun finished speaking, he continued to lower his head and began to eat.

Her tone was almost calm, and no one could hear the slightest turmoil, but Qi Wu felt an indelible sadness and heaviness in her eyes just now.

Qi Wu looked at her side face that was starting to flush slightly because of the warmth, and asked, "Then when will you... go back to Qi's house?"

"I don't want to go back." Yan Yun said without raising his head.

"Then you...or..."

Qi Wu looked at Yan Yun, the words lingered several times in his throat but did not come out, Yan Yun turned to look at him: "Can I stay here with you, I don't want to go back, I can't go home either, I have nowhere to go."

Qi Wu's heart suddenly fell back into his stomach when he heard this, he nodded, and what he wanted to say before finally turned into a "OK."