Raiders of that cat

Qiao Yuan originally wanted to get out of the car to open the door for An Xiuchen, but he didn't expect An Xiuchen to get down by himself. He frowned slightly and hurried up to support him.

An Xiuchen withdrew his hand, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, just a little problem."

"As long as there is a minor illness, it will be fine. If you have a fever of 38 degrees, go to the hospital as soon as possible. If the nurse didn't call me, how long would you want to hide it from me?"

I have been busy looking for a job for the past few days, I can't sleep well at night, I run back and forth during the day, and I don't eat on time, even my iron body can't hold it.

"Those little nurses just make a fuss." An Xiuchen sighed: "Thank you for sending me back. I can go up by myself. You can go back quickly."

"No." Qiao Yuan would not be relieved: "I will not leave you today, I will help you up and make some porridge for you. You must not have eaten in the afternoon."

An Xiuchen lowered his eyes, didn't he not eat, he just drank coffee with Miss Fang, and felt sullen.

The two of them were walking towards the door of the building when suddenly a black shadow came out from the tree and pushed Qiao Yuan away without any explanation.

Qiao Yuan staggered two steps before standing still, thinking that it was some guy with no eyesight, and when he raised his head, he met Gu Shaoqing's eyes that were about to burst into flames.

An Xiuchen didn't expect that Gu Shaoqing would be squatting downstairs in his house, he was startled, and before he could speak, Gu Shaoqing asked in a questioning tone: "Why did you come back so late? Or was it sent back by this guy?"

The strong tone made people uncomfortable.

An Xiuchen had just recovered from a serious illness, and his face was a little pale, but the street lights downstairs were dim, and his facial expression was a little blurred.

"What am I going to do, who will send me back, and what will I do for you? Young Master Gu, you are too lenient, aren't you?"

An Xiuchen wanted to push Gu Shaoqing away, but Gu Shaoqing tightened his grip on his wrist by three points. How could Qiao Yuan allow Gu Shaoqing to say this to An Xiuchen: "My surname is Gu, Xiuchen has already broken up with you, you Don't push yourself too far!"

Gu Shaoqing didn't even look at Qiao Yuan, he looked directly at An Xiuchen: "It's not for others to intervene in the matter between me and him."

Qiao Yuan sneered: "Others? Gu Shaoqing, I'm afraid you forgot that with Xiu Chen, you are already someone else."

Gu Shaoqing narrowed his eyes coldly, he wanted to get a little bit of denial of what he said just now from An Xiuchen's face, but An Xiuchen just pursed his lips tightly and acquiesced.

Gu Shaoqing was even more annoyed, he gritted his teeth: "An Xiuchen, are you going to be dumb?"

An Xiuchen's heart tightened, and he suddenly turned to look at him: "Gu Shaoqing, what exactly do you want? Didn't I make my words clear enough that day? What can you get if you keep pestering me like this?"

Doesn't he know what Gu Shaoqing wants?

Qiao Yuan was worried that An Xiuchen's body would not be able to hold on, especially since Gu Shaoqing was still a violent maniac. Once he got angry, what would he do if he hit An Xiuchen again?

"You let go!"

Qiao Yuan pushed Gu Shaoqing away, and protected An Xiuchen behind him. After confirming that he was fine, he glared at Gu Shaoqing: "It's not because of you that Xiuchen has become like this now. Since he met you, his bad luck has never stopped. But, Gu Shaoqing, I really doubt that you are the reincarnation of the bastard, and you are here to harm Xiuchen!"

"What did I do to him?! Qiao Yuan, don't be a good person here. Do you think I don't know what you have in mind for An Xiuchen? You just want to take advantage of our quarrel so that you can take advantage of it." , Take An Xiuchen away!"

The more the two talked, the more excited they became, Qiao Yuan clenched his fists, and he went up and gave Gu Shaoqing a fist: "It's better to let you die under the hands of those gangsters, saving you is saving a disaster!"

Qiao Yuan punched so hard that the corners of Gu Shaoqing's mouth were bleeding. He wiped it off and stared at Qiao Yuan, but he didn't fight back: "The person who saved me was An Xiuchen, not you. In this world, I have the right to say that I am He, An Xiuchen, is the only one who will cause harm, unless he speaks!"

Qiao Yuan glanced at An Xiuchen, who was already pale. He didn't say anything, and he didn't even move his lips. He just looked at Gu Shaoqing, his eyes were empty and dead.

At this juncture, Qiao Yuan couldn't force him to say anything. He just came back from the hospital and his body was still very weak. Only then did he realize that his hands were so cold.

"Xiu Chen, we don't care about this lunatic, I'll take you home."

How could Gu Shaoqing let them leave so easily, he took a step forward, grabbed An Xiuchen's arm, and tugged: "An Xiuchen, you can't go with him, go to my place tonight."

It's really lingering, Qiao Yuan even wondered how he had the audacity to say this sentence?

"Gu Shaoqing, let me tell you the truth. Xiuchen has a fever and just came back from the hospital. If you still have him in your heart, let him go back and have a good rest. Don't bother him anymore, okay?"

Gu Shaoqing frowned, and didn't let go: "Xiu Chen, are you sick? Why didn't you tell me this afternoon?"

An Xiuchen sank, and smiled bitterly: "What do you want me to say? Should I tell your fiancée, or you, Young Master Gu?"

"Xiu Chen, you are angry." Gu Shaoqing's tone softened.

An Xiuchen turned around, his eyes were weak: "Gu Shaoqing, can you stop showing such an innocent and worried expression after humiliating me?"

Gu Shaoqing was startled, and suddenly understood the meaning of An Xiuchen's words, but he was really wronged: "Xiuchen, I really didn't know that Fang Ruruo would look for you today, if I had known... no, I Don't let her appear in your sight at all."

An Xiuchen was tired, he closed his eyes slightly, and withdrew his hand: "Go back, I don't want to hear what you said, turn it over and over again, you are not tired of what you said, I am tired of listening."

"Xiu Chen" Gu Shaoqing called him, An Xiuchen didn't turn his head, just kept walking like this, until he got on the elevator, he saw Gu Shaoqing still standing where he was, with endless sadness and pain in his eyes.

He was sad, and An Xiuchen felt even more uncomfortable.

Qiao Yuan was very caring and didn't speak any more, until he sent An Xiuchen home and helped him to bed, and tucked the quilt for him before he said: "Xiuchen, you have a good rest, I'll make some porridge for you, how much do you like?" Eat some, or your stomach won't be able to hold it."

An Xiuchen turned his back and didn't speak.

Qiao Yuan sighed and closed the door behind him when he left the bedroom.

An Xiuchen was left alone in the empty room. Watching this bed, all An Xiuchen could think about was the sweet nest with Gu Shaoqing. At that time, no matter how cold it was, the air was always warm, but Now……

No matter how thick the quilt is, he is always cold.

An Xiuchen thought about it, his eyes swelled involuntarily, he didn't want to cry, he bit the corner of the quilt hard, but the tears still flowed down.

This is not him, he has never been so fragile, the experience when he was a child, the suppression and bullying he received when he first came to S city, which one is more difficult than it is now, but he has never shed a tear, but now, he is for a Gu Shaoqing , I don't know how many days I have been decadent.

An Xiuchen suddenly felt that he could not see hope, nor could he see the way ahead.

Confusion, pain, despair, all rushed up, the stretched string of An Xiuchen was about to break, and he was about to be unable to bear it.

He put the quilt over his head, trying to hide like an ostrich, never having to face it again, no and never seeing Gu Shaoqing...

"Xiu Chen, I've finished making the porridge, why don't you get up and have a drink?"

Qiao Yuan knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside. He simply opened the door gently, and called An Xiuchen's name twice. Seeing that he didn't respond, his heart sank, fearing that something might happen to him, he hurriedly turned on the light.

"Xiu Chen!"

Qiao Yuan found that An Xiuchen had wrapped himself tightly and airtight with the quilt, so he hurried to pull it, and it took a lot of effort to separate the quilt from An Xiuchen.

An Xiuchen shrank into a ball, bent like a shrimp, his shoulders trembled, and there was a slight sobbing sound.

Qiao Yuan was taken aback, he had never seen An Xiuchen cry, this was the first time.

"Xiu Chen, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." Qiao Yuan turned his body and looked at his tear-filled face, feeling distressed for a while. In Qiao Yuan's heart, An Xiuchen was always calm and calm. A person who is calm and calm, but just because of Gu Shaoqing...

"Xiu Chen, it's alright, don't worry, as long as I'm here, Gu Shaoqing won't mess around."

Qiao Yuan took two pieces of paper from the bedside table and wiped An Xiuchen's tears. Gradually, An Xiuchen's mood stabilized.

"Qiao Yuan, I'm sorry to make you laugh."

An Xiuchen sat on the bed, lowered his head and his voice was a little hoarse.

Qiao Yuan smiled: "Xiu Chen, you're offended when you say that. Since we met, you've seen a lot of my jokes. I've never seen yours before. This time it's finally a tie." gone."

Qiao Yuan made a joke, An Xiuchen didn't laugh, but sighed, and glanced around the bedroom.

Until now, there is still a closet in the cloakroom in the bedroom that belongs to Gu Shaoqing, and his clothes are still there. They were left by him, and An Xiuchen has been reluctant to throw them away.

"Qiao Yuan, can I ask you something?" An Xiuchen suddenly made up his mind.

"You said."

An Xiuchen let out a breath, this time it was a complete farewell.

"Help me sell the house."

Qiao Yuan blinked, unbelievable: "You want to sell the house?! Xiu Chen, if you need money, I can lend it to you, no matter how much, but this house is your only savings, do you really want to sell it? "

An Xiuchen doesn't want to sell either, but if he doesn't, when will he get out of Gu Shaoqing's shadow?

He needs to stand up instead of being knocked down like a coward.

"Help me find a better buyer. In terms of price, you can figure it out. The sooner the better."

Qiao Yuan probably knew some reasons, so he just nodded: "Your house is located in a prime location. If it is sold, many people will rush to buy it. Once this information is posted, people should come to your door in a few days."

An Xiuchen's face was calm. For him, the sooner he sold out, the sooner he would be free.