am i a devil

The old cat said that he didn't quite understand you young...and old people.

The old cat walked over and saw that Xun Ying's eyes were as red as a rabbit's, and he was rubbing his Jingming acupoint there.

"What's wrong with the eyes?" said the old cat.

"It's swollen." Xun Ying said concisely.

Old cat: "..."

Is it because he realizes the reality that he is a real man in three seconds? The old cat thought to himself, and felt a little sympathy for Xun Ying.

Although they have been friends for many years, because Xun Ying has never married, they naturally did not touch on some topics.

At this time, the old cat was very confused by the cheating couple, so he decided to leave the stage to them, and find a place to go to sleep, so the old cat slumped and ran up the wall.

On this side, Wang Mo cared about Xun Ying's eyes, and didn't notice that the old cat had run away.

"Or go back to your room and I'll give you some eye drops." Wang Mo said.

Xun Ying: "..."

"No need." Xun Ying said.

"I'll be fine after a short rest, it's just that I overused my eyes just now."

"If you use your eyes too much, you need eye drops. It can help you relieve eye fatigue." Wang Mo persuaded him.

Xun Ying: "..."

"Ok."

Xun Ying seemed to want to say something more, but he didn't say it. He just nodded his head politely, so he was supported by Wang Mo and went back to his bedroom.

"By the way, I don't have eye drops." After returning to the room, Xun Ying suddenly remembered something, and shrugged at Wang Mo, expressing that he had tried his best.

"I have." Wang Mo said with a very spirit of sharing.

"Ah, but it seems that this kind of personal items can't be used together." Wang Mo responded, and said a little uncertainly.

"It seems to be like this." Xun Ying nodded in support, and the thin sweat on his forehead that was not visible to the naked eye seemed to have dissipated a little.

"Fortunately, we have a medical kit for home tools." Wang Mo had an idea, and a small light bulb popped out of his fluffy head, and said very gratefully.

Xun Ying: "..."

Before Xun Ying could say anything, Wang Mo ran out to find the medicine box.

When he came back with the medicine box in his arms, he found Xun Ying blinking desperately there.

"Is it more uncomfortable?" Wang Mo said worriedly.

"Fortunately, I found it, here it is." Wang Mo then opened the medicine box, rummaged through it like a storm, and finally found what Xun Ying needed as he wished.

With a complicated expression, Xun Ying took the eye drops Wang Mo handed him, held it in his hand, and then remained motionless, as if a Medusa's eye was soaked in the bottle of eye drops.

Wang Mo: "..."

Xun Ying: "..."

Xun Ying looked at Wang Mo, and found that he was also looking at him, and made a gesture of please start your performance.

Xun Ying: "..."

Xun Ying then gritted his teeth, twisted open the bottle of eye drops, and stretched out his hand very unskillfully, using his thumb and index finger to open his eyelids.

The eyedrops dripped down and flowed away along Xun Ying's tear groove.

Wang Mo: "..."

Xun Ying: "..."

Xun Ying tried a few more times before being stopped by Wang Mo.

"This kind of eye drops is quite expensive." Wang Mo said, shaking a small half bottle of eye drops left in his hand.

"Are you a conditioned reflex?" Wang Mo asked Xun Ying, who was always able to close his eyes very precisely when the eyedrops were dripping down.

"Maybe." Xun Ying nodded.

After all, he was not born in the era when eye drops were given at birth, and he was more sensitive to the act of eye drops. Unless necessary, he would not choose to use this type of medicine.

"Then do you want me to help you?" Wang Mo thought for a while and said.

Xun Ying: "..."

On the one hand, he was about to die of fright, and on the other hand, Xun Ying, who wanted to establish a closer relationship with Wang Mo, fell into deep thought.

"want."

After a fierce ideological struggle, Xun Ying felt that love was more important than life, let alone just his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

"Come on." Xun Ying then said as if dying.

Wang Mo: "..."

It’s just an eyedrop, is it really so heroic? Wang Mo thought, then stretched out his hand, pressed Xun Ying’s eyelids with his thumb and forefinger, and was about to drip the eyedrop into Xun Ying’s eyes.

Then he saw that Xun Ying's beautiful amber eyeballs were rolling around in their sockets. If they were not blocked by the sockets, they would probably fly to the sky at this moment!

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo then mercifully released Xun Ying.

"Xun Ying, are you afraid?" Wang Mo asked a little belatedly.

"It's more than fear." Now that Wang Mo found out, Xun Ying didn't hide it, and expressed emotion like the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Then why don't you tell me directly, I thought I was doing it for your own good." Wang Mo sighed, and then looked at Xun Yingna who looked more like a rabbit after being tortured by himself s eyes.

Wang Mo suddenly realized that it was a good thing to stand on his own standpoint, but if he changed his perspective, he might not think so.

In fact, the gap in values ​​caused by this difference in standpoint will exist between people, but the gap between him and Xun Ying seems to be particularly serious, and it has deepened to the point of a sea trench.

So some of his behaviors make him look like a straight man, Wang Mo thought.

"I think this is your kind intention, so I don't know how to refuse you."

Just when Wang Mo had a sudden enlightenment, he heard Xun Ying answer him like this.

"Oh, it seems that communication is still very important." Wang Mo couldn't help sighing.

Especially for a straight man like Xun Ying, although Wang Mo doesn't know his origin, but after seeing him getting acquainted with him, the aristocratic temperament exuded from his gestures, I guess he was quite powerful in the age of monkeys characters.

When such a person speaks, maybe they don’t need to bother to explain, there are always people who are willing to try their best to figure out what he means. Over time, they will probably develop a habit of being concise and not very good at expressing, which is not good. It's all his fault, Wang Mo thought.

"Otherwise, if there is any problem in mutual understanding between us in the future, let's focus on communication, don't be sullen, what do you think?"

In response to this situation, Wang Mo made such a suggestion to Xun Ying.

Half of it was because he felt that communication was important, and the other half was because he felt that even if he sulked and died alone there, Xun Ying would only attend his funeral with question marks all over his head.

"Good communication, I will try my best." Xun Ying nodded and said.

Although he said so, Wang Mo could still judge from some subtle expressions on his face that Xun Ying was still not quite used to the communication method he proposed.

Alas, who told them that one of them is silent and the other is a talkative physique? This combination is really quite...

After thinking about it, Wang Mo always felt that even if the two of them could not become a couple in the future, if they form a cross talk group, they will definitely be very popular. One is funny, and the other is flattering. The proportion of words in the dialogue is the same as the two of them now. The proportion of dialogue in daily life is basically the same.

"By the way, Xun Ying, why are you always so quiet?"

After seriously thinking about the possibility of debuting as a cross talk group, Wang Mo asked Xun Yingdao a little curiously.

If it is an ordinary friend, Wang Mo will basically not exchange shallow words and ask these questions related to living habits.

But Xun Ying is different. Anyway, whether they are brothers or lovers, they will always live together for a lifetime. So many things, Wang Mo feels that he has this position to have a deeper understanding of Xun Ying.

"Amo, do you think I'm very quiet?"

Before answering Wang Mo's question, Xun Ying asked rhetorically without answering.

"Yeah, you are basically the person I know who talks the least frequently." Wang Mo nodded.

"It's like three sticks can't beat a fart."

Xun Ying: "..."

Xun Ying felt that since he met Wang Mo, his slang vocabulary had been greatly improved.

"I don't like to talk, probably because I am often alone, and no one listens to me when I talk." Xun Ying thought for a while and said.

Wang Mo was listening to him while thinking about some simple cross talk jokes for their future combination. Hearing what Xun Ying said, he suddenly felt very desolate.

It's not as sad as desolation, and it's a little more lonely than deserted. That kind of feeling seems to be an emotion that humans often have in autumn or in rainy and snowy weather.

That's right, Wang Mo thought, although Xun Ying still has his old buddy Lao Mao by his side, after all, Lao Mao exists in the form of a cat most of the time. If he always chats with the cat, the people around him will People probably think of him as a snake spirit.

Wang Mo thought of this, looked at Xun Ying for a while, and then asked him, "Xun Ying, do you know why I'm so talkative?"

Xun Ying tentatively looked back at Wang Mo, then shook his head lightly, his eyes lingering on his face for another second.

"It's also because I am often alone, so I like to talk to myself. Over time, I become quite talkative." Wang Mo said with a smile.

Xun Ying was stunned for a moment, and then felt that Wang Mo was really as warm as a little sun. His simplicity, kindness and optimism made Xun Ying feel infinitely moved.

"Xun Ying, just tell me what you want to say in the future, and you don't have to hold back by yourself anymore." Wang Mo continued.

Before the flowers under the moon, the atmosphere is very good.

Xun Ying was also inspired by the gentle atmosphere around him and felt very moved.

He nodded and said, "Okay."

"If you want to say something now, I'm listening." Wang Mo continued.

Xun Ying received the encouragement from his pursuer, so he summoned up his courage, thought for a while and said:

"I have nothing to tell you now, I'm a little sleepy, good night."

After Xun Ying finished speaking, he left with a satisfied expression.

Wang Mo: "..."

In order to respond to his pursuit, I basically bent myself, but in the end he was still straight and straight. Who is the reason for this?