Money money
Chapter 14 Chasing the first formula
Ye Qian's body instantly felt hot.
He settled down and focused on the pile of clothes in front of him, "Do you want to wash these clothes?"
"No, everything is clean, just put it in the closet in the room." Yin Moxiang said.
He took the hair dryer and turned on the small gear to blow the white cat's fur. The white cat seemed to enjoy it and kept meowing.
Ye Qian couldn't help trembling. Although he had been preparing himself psychologically before coming here, a cat was nothing to be afraid of, and it was an injured little female cat, but when he really heard this sound, he still felt Feeling flustered, I couldn't help but panic, and the movement of folding clothes became a little stiff.
Noticing his discomfort, Yin Moxiang pointed in the direction of the TV, "Turn on the stereo, it might be better."
"Oh." Is it really okay to care about him so much?Ye Qian turned on the stereo expressionlessly while chuckling to himself, and the sensual European jazz sounded around the empty living room. He listened to a few words and began to hum along softly, and his nervousness gradually eased.
After drying his hair, Yin Moxiang took off the black waterproof bag on Qian Qian's leg. Ye Qian watched him leave the bag on the floor he had just picked up, and couldn't help reminding: "You just Can't you take a few steps and put it back where it was?"
Yin Moxiang sat without moving, stretched out a hand and patted Qian Qian's belly, "Didn't you come to clean it up for me? Why do you want me to do it myself?"
There's nothing wrong with that... Ye Qian sighed speechlessly, "I admire your sister a little bit, it's really hard to find a sister who is willing to clean up the house for the sloppy brother these days."
Yin Moxiang raised his head and glanced at him lightly, "I'm not sloppy."
…I did it myself and didn’t allow others to say it. Ye Qian despised him a little, and carried a pile of clothes to the room to put them away. Big enough... When he was putting away his clothes, he inevitably saw a pile of white underwear at the bottom of the cabinet, and suddenly thought of a question... Did Yin Moxiang wash his underwear by himself or...?You shouldn't be embarrassed to let him do this kind of thing, right?But he has a little desire to do it for him...
But he obviously thought too much, Yin Moxiang was lazy, but he didn't seem to have the habit of piling up dirty clothes and not washing them. The clothes he just took a shower were already spinning in the fully automatic washing machine.
Except for the living room, other places are quite tidy. Ye Qian dragged the floor from the inside to the outside and there was nothing to do, but he didn't want to leave... His eyes were glued to Yin Moxiang who had been playing with cats over there, He didn't want to leave for a second...but he didn't want to see the cat, if only Yin Moxiang didn't have a cat.
And he found that...he may have a bit of a masochistic physique, because after tidying up, he unexpectedly wanted Yin Moxiang to mess up quickly so that he could tidy up again.
There is music, there is Yin Moxiang, he is humming a song and... peeking at Yin Moxiang, he kind of likes this combination.
But it would be nice if there were no cats.
If only there were no cats.
Just fine without cats.
Important things are said several times.
Facts have proved that it is not allowed to speak ill of others behind their backs, even talking about a cat, or secretly speaking in their hearts.
"Ah fuck!" Ye Qian yelled and backed away, tripped and almost fell into the big bathtub.
He just washed his face, and in the process of washing his face, he slandered the cat casually. When he turned his head, he saw it standing quietly behind him. It should be said that it was squatting. Because of the injury on its leg, it was squatting with its hind legs bent. standing at the door.
"Meow……"
"Yin..." He subconsciously opened his mouth and wanted to call Yin Moxiang, but he realized that he couldn't embarrass himself in front of him like this anymore, he had to solve it by himself, so he lowered his voice and discussed with the white cat, "Qian..."
The voice paused, the name Qianqian sounded like he was calling himself, and it was a bit hard to say, so he changed his name on his own, "Bai Xiaomiao, then what was my mistake, I I shouldn't say bad things about you, don't bother with me if you have a lot of adults, go and play with your father, good boy..."
"Meow meow……"
"I'll go, I'll go right away, I shouldn't enter your territory, I shouldn't speak ill of you, can I just go? But you have to get out of the way before I can go, meow..." Ye Qian supported the wall, his legs began to twitch soft.
"Meow meow……"
Ye Qian: "... Meow Meow."
"Meow meow meow……"
"……Meow."
Repeated several times, Ye Qian felt that he suddenly understood its meaning like a revelation, and hurriedly said: "Bai Xiaomiao, do you want to take a bath?" He looked back and saw that he was just standing in the position of the button of the bathtub, suddenly realized, He hurriedly moved a few steps to the side, exposing the faucet, "I'm sorry I blocked you, it's my fault, come and play, I'm going out..."
"Meow..." Bai Xiaomiao didn't react at all, her eyes followed him, and her butt moved to his direction.
"..." Ye Qian: "Yin Moxiang, Yin Moxiang, Yin Moxiang!"
If you lose face, you can lose face. Anyway, you don't lose face once or twice. You have already lost face.
"Meow!" Seeing him yelling, Bai Xiaomiao raised her paw and purred on her nose in dissatisfaction, making a sound like anger, Ye Qian's heart skipped a beat, and it was over to provoke it.
He kept his mouth tightly shut and didn't make a sound. A drop of sweat flowed into his eyes and he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it. He held his breath and blinked twice.
Bai Xiaomiao changed from squatting to standing, just when he thought it was going to do something to him... the cat limped out of his sight with its head shaking.
He breathed a sigh of relief, moving his stiff facial expression, Yin Moxiang came over with his mobile phone at this moment, "What's wrong?"
Ye Qian waved his hand, squeezed out a smile and said, "No, I'll call you whatever you want."
"Tsk, you've been scared again." Yin Moxiang told the truth mercilessly, he glanced inside and out and asked, "It's over?"
"Ah." Following Yin Moxiang and staring at the back of his head, he felt that his next sentence would be "then you can go".
The white cat had already lay back on the sofa bed, rolling its belly lazily.
"Then you can go back today."
It's really... crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, why don't you chase him away in such a hurry, and leave him to drink some water, eat some fruit and chat.
"Then what, is there any water? I'm a little thirsty." When he said drinking water, he was really thirsty. He just kept looking for a water dispenser, but he couldn't find it.
"In the refrigerator, take it yourself." Yin Moxiang sat down on the sofa, picked up a pile of paintings he had just sorted out, and looked through them.
Ye Qian opened the refrigerator and saw a row of carbonated drinks, he sighed and took two cans of Sprite.
"The cat you drew is beautiful." He handed Yin Moxiang a bottle, and pointed to the one he couldn't understand before, "What is this painting?"
"Cat," Yin Moxiang glanced, "you have to look backwards."
or a cat?Ye Qian ran to the opposite side of the coffee table and looked upside down... still couldn't tell, "It's quite abstract, I wouldn't be able to tell it's a cat if you didn't tell me, and I wouldn't if you said..."
"I know you can't see it," Yin Moxiang smiled, took out a ballpoint pen and a notebook from the drawer and pushed them in front of him, "Draw a cat and let me see."
"I can't draw." Ye Qian said.
"It doesn't matter, just doodle casually, just draw what you think the cat should look like, it's very simple, try it."
Yin Moxiang's lowered voice was really... very pleasant to hear, Ye Qian fell into his bewitchment, subconsciously picked up the brush and began to draw.
He thinks that the cat should have no shape, only eyes, hidden in the darkness, revealing the pair of dark green pupils, which will not move for a long time, as if dead, like a doll, like a glass ball , but in a sudden moment...
"Meow……"
"Bah!" The pen in his hand made a big opening on the soft paper, and the hand holding the pen couldn't help trembling slightly.
A slender hand reached out and patted the back of his hand, "Don't be afraid, don't worry about it, just keep drawing and draw what you want."
Ye Qian suddenly felt a very uncomfortable feeling. The discomfort became more and more obvious with Yin Moxiang's voice. It was not physical discomfort, but psychological. The fact that he was asked to draw cats out of nowhere was weird enough.
His eyes fell on the things he drew, a mass of black, shapeless black, there was a little gap left in the black, like an eye, or something else... he didn't even know what he drew what is it.
"No more drawing." He put down the pen, quickly tore off the page and put it in his pocket.
Yin Moxiang didn't say anything, just stared at him thoughtfully.
"I'm leaving." Ye Qian stood up and said with his head tilted. He didn't dare to look into Yin Moxiang's eyes. That look made him very uncomfortable. Not angry.
When he went out and blew a cool breeze, he escaped from the feeling of suffocation.
He probably guessed that the purpose of Yin Moxiang asking him to draw cats was not pure, no matter what the reason was, he was not very happy.
Everyone always has something that is pressed at the bottom of the heart, and they don't want others to know.
Not even a touch.
This unhappiness lasted for several days. During this period, he only went to Yin Moxiang's house to clean it once. During the day, he went to the bar to get the keys and then went to the apartment. It was still so messy.
The people and cats were not there, so he left after finishing his work... And he discovered something that made him even more unhappy. Yin Moxiang had many books on business and psychology at home. The former one was easy to understand. He was A person who runs a shop and becomes an owner will definitely study how to make money and the like, but the latter... makes him have to doubt again the purpose of letting himself draw cats that day.
Unhappy, very unhappy.
Want to know what not to ask directly?Although he probably won't say it.But if you ask directly, at least it won't make him feel like he is being studied as a biological body for no reason. With a painting, you can study him, a weird person who is afraid of cats.
This way of "being" exposed made him super upset.
This discomfort directly affected his liking for Yin Moxiang.
The author has something to say:
Yin Moxiang: How did it affect you?
Ye Qian: You are wrong, I don't...
Yin Moxiang: Huh?
Ye Qian (surrender face): ...I like you even more.
He settled down and focused on the pile of clothes in front of him, "Do you want to wash these clothes?"
"No, everything is clean, just put it in the closet in the room." Yin Moxiang said.
He took the hair dryer and turned on the small gear to blow the white cat's fur. The white cat seemed to enjoy it and kept meowing.
Ye Qian couldn't help trembling. Although he had been preparing himself psychologically before coming here, a cat was nothing to be afraid of, and it was an injured little female cat, but when he really heard this sound, he still felt Feeling flustered, I couldn't help but panic, and the movement of folding clothes became a little stiff.
Noticing his discomfort, Yin Moxiang pointed in the direction of the TV, "Turn on the stereo, it might be better."
"Oh." Is it really okay to care about him so much?Ye Qian turned on the stereo expressionlessly while chuckling to himself, and the sensual European jazz sounded around the empty living room. He listened to a few words and began to hum along softly, and his nervousness gradually eased.
After drying his hair, Yin Moxiang took off the black waterproof bag on Qian Qian's leg. Ye Qian watched him leave the bag on the floor he had just picked up, and couldn't help reminding: "You just Can't you take a few steps and put it back where it was?"
Yin Moxiang sat without moving, stretched out a hand and patted Qian Qian's belly, "Didn't you come to clean it up for me? Why do you want me to do it myself?"
There's nothing wrong with that... Ye Qian sighed speechlessly, "I admire your sister a little bit, it's really hard to find a sister who is willing to clean up the house for the sloppy brother these days."
Yin Moxiang raised his head and glanced at him lightly, "I'm not sloppy."
…I did it myself and didn’t allow others to say it. Ye Qian despised him a little, and carried a pile of clothes to the room to put them away. Big enough... When he was putting away his clothes, he inevitably saw a pile of white underwear at the bottom of the cabinet, and suddenly thought of a question... Did Yin Moxiang wash his underwear by himself or...?You shouldn't be embarrassed to let him do this kind of thing, right?But he has a little desire to do it for him...
But he obviously thought too much, Yin Moxiang was lazy, but he didn't seem to have the habit of piling up dirty clothes and not washing them. The clothes he just took a shower were already spinning in the fully automatic washing machine.
Except for the living room, other places are quite tidy. Ye Qian dragged the floor from the inside to the outside and there was nothing to do, but he didn't want to leave... His eyes were glued to Yin Moxiang who had been playing with cats over there, He didn't want to leave for a second...but he didn't want to see the cat, if only Yin Moxiang didn't have a cat.
And he found that...he may have a bit of a masochistic physique, because after tidying up, he unexpectedly wanted Yin Moxiang to mess up quickly so that he could tidy up again.
There is music, there is Yin Moxiang, he is humming a song and... peeking at Yin Moxiang, he kind of likes this combination.
But it would be nice if there were no cats.
If only there were no cats.
Just fine without cats.
Important things are said several times.
Facts have proved that it is not allowed to speak ill of others behind their backs, even talking about a cat, or secretly speaking in their hearts.
"Ah fuck!" Ye Qian yelled and backed away, tripped and almost fell into the big bathtub.
He just washed his face, and in the process of washing his face, he slandered the cat casually. When he turned his head, he saw it standing quietly behind him. It should be said that it was squatting. Because of the injury on its leg, it was squatting with its hind legs bent. standing at the door.
"Meow……"
"Yin..." He subconsciously opened his mouth and wanted to call Yin Moxiang, but he realized that he couldn't embarrass himself in front of him like this anymore, he had to solve it by himself, so he lowered his voice and discussed with the white cat, "Qian..."
The voice paused, the name Qianqian sounded like he was calling himself, and it was a bit hard to say, so he changed his name on his own, "Bai Xiaomiao, then what was my mistake, I I shouldn't say bad things about you, don't bother with me if you have a lot of adults, go and play with your father, good boy..."
"Meow meow……"
"I'll go, I'll go right away, I shouldn't enter your territory, I shouldn't speak ill of you, can I just go? But you have to get out of the way before I can go, meow..." Ye Qian supported the wall, his legs began to twitch soft.
"Meow meow……"
Ye Qian: "... Meow Meow."
"Meow meow meow……"
"……Meow."
Repeated several times, Ye Qian felt that he suddenly understood its meaning like a revelation, and hurriedly said: "Bai Xiaomiao, do you want to take a bath?" He looked back and saw that he was just standing in the position of the button of the bathtub, suddenly realized, He hurriedly moved a few steps to the side, exposing the faucet, "I'm sorry I blocked you, it's my fault, come and play, I'm going out..."
"Meow..." Bai Xiaomiao didn't react at all, her eyes followed him, and her butt moved to his direction.
"..." Ye Qian: "Yin Moxiang, Yin Moxiang, Yin Moxiang!"
If you lose face, you can lose face. Anyway, you don't lose face once or twice. You have already lost face.
"Meow!" Seeing him yelling, Bai Xiaomiao raised her paw and purred on her nose in dissatisfaction, making a sound like anger, Ye Qian's heart skipped a beat, and it was over to provoke it.
He kept his mouth tightly shut and didn't make a sound. A drop of sweat flowed into his eyes and he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it. He held his breath and blinked twice.
Bai Xiaomiao changed from squatting to standing, just when he thought it was going to do something to him... the cat limped out of his sight with its head shaking.
He breathed a sigh of relief, moving his stiff facial expression, Yin Moxiang came over with his mobile phone at this moment, "What's wrong?"
Ye Qian waved his hand, squeezed out a smile and said, "No, I'll call you whatever you want."
"Tsk, you've been scared again." Yin Moxiang told the truth mercilessly, he glanced inside and out and asked, "It's over?"
"Ah." Following Yin Moxiang and staring at the back of his head, he felt that his next sentence would be "then you can go".
The white cat had already lay back on the sofa bed, rolling its belly lazily.
"Then you can go back today."
It's really... crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, why don't you chase him away in such a hurry, and leave him to drink some water, eat some fruit and chat.
"Then what, is there any water? I'm a little thirsty." When he said drinking water, he was really thirsty. He just kept looking for a water dispenser, but he couldn't find it.
"In the refrigerator, take it yourself." Yin Moxiang sat down on the sofa, picked up a pile of paintings he had just sorted out, and looked through them.
Ye Qian opened the refrigerator and saw a row of carbonated drinks, he sighed and took two cans of Sprite.
"The cat you drew is beautiful." He handed Yin Moxiang a bottle, and pointed to the one he couldn't understand before, "What is this painting?"
"Cat," Yin Moxiang glanced, "you have to look backwards."
or a cat?Ye Qian ran to the opposite side of the coffee table and looked upside down... still couldn't tell, "It's quite abstract, I wouldn't be able to tell it's a cat if you didn't tell me, and I wouldn't if you said..."
"I know you can't see it," Yin Moxiang smiled, took out a ballpoint pen and a notebook from the drawer and pushed them in front of him, "Draw a cat and let me see."
"I can't draw." Ye Qian said.
"It doesn't matter, just doodle casually, just draw what you think the cat should look like, it's very simple, try it."
Yin Moxiang's lowered voice was really... very pleasant to hear, Ye Qian fell into his bewitchment, subconsciously picked up the brush and began to draw.
He thinks that the cat should have no shape, only eyes, hidden in the darkness, revealing the pair of dark green pupils, which will not move for a long time, as if dead, like a doll, like a glass ball , but in a sudden moment...
"Meow……"
"Bah!" The pen in his hand made a big opening on the soft paper, and the hand holding the pen couldn't help trembling slightly.
A slender hand reached out and patted the back of his hand, "Don't be afraid, don't worry about it, just keep drawing and draw what you want."
Ye Qian suddenly felt a very uncomfortable feeling. The discomfort became more and more obvious with Yin Moxiang's voice. It was not physical discomfort, but psychological. The fact that he was asked to draw cats out of nowhere was weird enough.
His eyes fell on the things he drew, a mass of black, shapeless black, there was a little gap left in the black, like an eye, or something else... he didn't even know what he drew what is it.
"No more drawing." He put down the pen, quickly tore off the page and put it in his pocket.
Yin Moxiang didn't say anything, just stared at him thoughtfully.
"I'm leaving." Ye Qian stood up and said with his head tilted. He didn't dare to look into Yin Moxiang's eyes. That look made him very uncomfortable. Not angry.
When he went out and blew a cool breeze, he escaped from the feeling of suffocation.
He probably guessed that the purpose of Yin Moxiang asking him to draw cats was not pure, no matter what the reason was, he was not very happy.
Everyone always has something that is pressed at the bottom of the heart, and they don't want others to know.
Not even a touch.
This unhappiness lasted for several days. During this period, he only went to Yin Moxiang's house to clean it once. During the day, he went to the bar to get the keys and then went to the apartment. It was still so messy.
The people and cats were not there, so he left after finishing his work... And he discovered something that made him even more unhappy. Yin Moxiang had many books on business and psychology at home. The former one was easy to understand. He was A person who runs a shop and becomes an owner will definitely study how to make money and the like, but the latter... makes him have to doubt again the purpose of letting himself draw cats that day.
Unhappy, very unhappy.
Want to know what not to ask directly?Although he probably won't say it.But if you ask directly, at least it won't make him feel like he is being studied as a biological body for no reason. With a painting, you can study him, a weird person who is afraid of cats.
This way of "being" exposed made him super upset.
This discomfort directly affected his liking for Yin Moxiang.
The author has something to say:
Yin Moxiang: How did it affect you?
Ye Qian: You are wrong, I don't...
Yin Moxiang: Huh?
Ye Qian (surrender face): ...I like you even more.
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