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Chapter 57 I Don't Know What to Say 2
The cold wind stings on the face, like a knife cutting into the skin.
Ye Qian endured it, and felt as if a big rock full of edges and corners was blocked in his heart, which was painful.He is like this, how uncomfortable Yin Moxiang must be - the things he cares about the most are lost in the same way, just like this.
You can't let him be alone. At this time, you should be by his side, even if you are scolded, you deserve it.
Ye Qian blinked his eyes vigorously and stood up. After squatting for too long, his head became dizzy for a while. He closed his eyes and recovered after a while. Before he could take a step, the familiar black car stopped in front of him. Tired, he tilted his head and glanced at him and said, "Get in the car."
Ye Qian opened his mouth and said nothing, his heart swelled.
The co-pilot was empty, and there was a small round box in front of the seat, and the pet seat belts specially made for Bai Xiaomiao were piled up quietly. The cuffs of Yin Moxiang's light-colored sweater and the hair behind his ears were stained with dried blood. The knuckles on the steering wheel turned white.
He was very distressed, especially distressed, and wanted to apologize and comfort him, but he didn't know where to start.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Yin Moxiang sighed, with a shallow smile on his face, "I'm sorry, I forgot about you just now."
This is what he should have said... Ye Qian opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything. He didn't even dare to look him in the eyes, and silently opened the back door and got in.
There was nothing to say all the way, and it was completely dark when I got home.Yin Moxiang put Bai Xiaomiao's ashes on its toy shelf, and then took his clothes to take a bath.
It took a long time to take a bath, Ye Qian sat on the sofa and went to the kitchen.
Yin Moxiang may be hungry since he hasn't had dinner yet.
Let's make porridge, he poured rice and other things into the pot and stood in front of the stove in a daze.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a strange feeling behind him, his warm body pressed against him, hugged him, a few drops of water dripped from behind his ears, cool, and slipped into his clothes along his neck.
"What are you doing?" He said, his voice hoarse.
"Cook porridge." Ye Qian lowered his head, his eyes fell on his abnormally red arm, and his palm covered it, it was cool, and immediately felt a tingling pain in his injured palm.
"Well, I'm just hungry." Yin Moxiang said.
With a tone of pretending nothing happened, Ye Qian felt sour in his heart, turned around and hugged him with open arms, "I'm sorry!"
"I don't blame you, let me lean on you." Yin Moxiang replied after two seconds, leaning forward, with the weight of his whole body on him.
"I didn't pay attention to it. It was clearly staying beside me, but it rushed out suddenly. I'm sorry!" Ye Qian hugged him tightly, full of self-blame.
"No one wants such a thing to happen, you, me, that driver, don't want it, but it's already like this, it's destined, what can I do except accept it, I don't have extra energy to take care of your emotions right now, so don't Luan wants to worry me." Yin Moxiang said.
Instead, she became the one being comforted. Ye Qian felt distressed when she heard his words, and raised her hand to pat him on the back gently.
The water from his hair dripped onto the back of his hands, and also soaked a piece of clothes on the back of Yin Moxiang's neck. He was worried that he would catch a cold, so after a while he whispered, "Go and blow your hair?"
Yin Moxiang didn't respond, and waited for a while before Ye Qian moved when he thought he was asleep, moved his head away from his shoulder, and said, "Okay."
His eyes were red, and he didn't know whether he had cried in the bathroom or just got infected. Ye Qian couldn't say words of comfort, but just approached him and kissed his eyes.
After drying her hair, the porridge was almost ready, and Ye Qian served it up, and the two of them sat at the dining table to eat.
Yin Moxiang usually sat on the side near the kitchen, facing the direction of the living room, but today he sat on the opposite side, with his back to the living room.
The porridge was a bit salty, and when he put in the salt just now, he was absent-minded and didn't pay attention to it, so he put in too much, but Yin Moxiang still ate up the big bowl he gave him spoonful after spoonful.
After eating, when he was cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen, Yin Moxiang just turned on the faucet, and Yin Moxiang came in with a bottle of medical alcohol and a band-aid. He took his right hand to clean it, disinfected it with alcohol, and then carefully pasted the band-aid.
The wound was actually very small, just two fingernail marks, red and swollen into a small bag, I don't know when he found it.
Yin Moxiang stuffed the white wine bottle into Ye Qian's hand after finishing, "Take it out and put it away, I'll do the dishes."
"Yeah." Ye Qian nodded obediently, only looked at him suspiciously, didn't move his feet, just stood beside him holding the wine bottle and watched him wash, two bowls, one plate, one pot and a few spoons, there were very few things, but Yin Moxiang didn't just smash a few like those young masters in urban romance dramas who don't eat fireworks. Although it was obviously the first time to do this job, a big pile of detergent filled the pool. It was foam, and it got on the clothes.
Coming out of the kitchen, Yin Moxiang smelled his hands and said suddenly: "You will wash the dishes from now on, I don't want to touch them again, but I can cook, the noodles I made yesterday were delicious, right?"
He naturally mentioned that he didn't know if he really didn't feel it, but Ye Qian paused, put away the alcohol, walked up to him, grabbed his hands and rubbed them, "I won't let you wash the dishes, and I won't let you wash the dishes." Cook."
When eating noodles yesterday, he also said that one day he would fry the dried fish himself for Bai Xiaomiao to taste.
"Well, so I can lie comfortably and wait for you to bring it to me when it's done." Yin Moxiang continued.
"Yes!" Ye Qian nodded solemnly.He really thinks so, pampering this man is what he wants to do most now, nothing else.
"It's not the Supreme Emperor." Yin Moxiang suddenly smiled.
This is the most genuine smile he has shown in the past few hours. Ye Qian rubbed his fingers and blurted out, "You are my Supreme Emperor!" Feeling too nasty immediately after speaking, he added, "I I will always be by your side until you don't need me anymore—no, even if you don't need me anymore, I will probably keep pestering you."
Yin Moxiang stared at him for a while, and the smile widened at the corner of his mouth, "What were you thinking when I left you just now? Shouldn't you be chasing after the car immediately after you have been pestering me? Why is it me? What I saw in the back looked unlovable."
Seeing that he was in a better mood, Ye Qian was also happy in his heart, and excitedly pulled him to sit on the sofa before explaining, "I wanted to take a taxi to chase you, but then I found that my wallet was in my schoolbag, and my schoolbag was in yours." In the car, I can only walk back, so far away, isn’t there nothing to love.”
"Oh?" Yin Moxiang answered vaguely.
"Well, I thought you would never talk to me again. I'm in a bad mood... Actually, it's okay if you really lose your temper at me, I..."
"Ye Qian," Yin Moxiang interrupted him suddenly, his eyes fell on the small box containing Bai Xiaomiao, "I probably didn't tell you."
"What?" Ye Qian intuitively felt that his mood, which had just warmed up a little, suddenly dropped several degrees, and he tightly clenched his hand.
"Qianqian is not the first cat I raised. There was another cat before it. I picked it up in the cemetery a few days after Xiao Fei passed away. It was not a wild cat. It might have been left behind by someone. It was in the cat for several days. It circled around and didn't leave. It stayed with me when I was with Xiao Fei, and then I took it home. In fact, before that, I didn't like small animals at all, including cats..."
"I have been raising it for about three or four years. I got sick and passed away very suddenly. When I left in the morning, I was fine. When I went back in the evening, I lay motionless by the door. My body was stiff and there was no sign... I got used to it. , so it's okay."
"No, I won't keep cats anymore, and I won't keep anything else. Fuck the habit!" Ye Qian cursed, but his heart felt uncomfortable.
"Well, I won't raise it anymore." Yin Moxiang broke his grip tightly and loosened his hands, and said, "Maybe it's retribution, I have done a lot of bastard things before, so ah, you have to be careful." Think about whether to continue pestering me."
Ye Qian immediately understood the meaning of his words, and replied resolutely, "Yes! I'm not afraid."
"Tsk, young man." Yin Moxiang pulled the corner of his mouth, with a nonchalant smile on his face.
"Don't believe me, I'll think so when I'm not young, as long as I'm with you." Ye Qian rubbed his face aggrievedly, and was kissed by her lips in the next second.
The gentle and lingering intense kiss, Ye Qian didn't mean it at first but was suddenly aroused by it. When he got angry, Yin Moxiang said that he was sleepy and wanted to sleep, so in the end it turned into him hugging his buttocks on the bed Those who fall asleep in a second, meditate quietly.
The two of them got up early the next morning, took Bai Xiaomiao's ashes to the cemetery where Xiao Fei was buried, and buried them under a big tree, the one closest to Xiao Fei, Yin Moxiang said The cat from before was also here.
Maybe they can be a companion, at least they won't be too lonely, Ye Qian thought to himself.
But Bai Xiaomiao doesn't seem to be happy to play with other cats, except for the dull... Will the little female cat realize that her little friend is gone?
No way, when it grows up, it can have many other friends to play with.
But this idea was quickly overturned.
It was okay for the first two days, but from the third day, Mentan began to linger outside the back door and scream continuously.
Such a beautiful cat, the staff in the bar couldn't bear to chase it away, so they told the people in the restaurant next door, and they took it back, but after a while, the little guy slipped out again, squatting in the same place, continuously Calling loudly.
The author has something to say:
Finally caught up -_-
It will be updated tomorrow, the time may not be certain~ I am so sorry everyone
Ye Qian endured it, and felt as if a big rock full of edges and corners was blocked in his heart, which was painful.He is like this, how uncomfortable Yin Moxiang must be - the things he cares about the most are lost in the same way, just like this.
You can't let him be alone. At this time, you should be by his side, even if you are scolded, you deserve it.
Ye Qian blinked his eyes vigorously and stood up. After squatting for too long, his head became dizzy for a while. He closed his eyes and recovered after a while. Before he could take a step, the familiar black car stopped in front of him. Tired, he tilted his head and glanced at him and said, "Get in the car."
Ye Qian opened his mouth and said nothing, his heart swelled.
The co-pilot was empty, and there was a small round box in front of the seat, and the pet seat belts specially made for Bai Xiaomiao were piled up quietly. The cuffs of Yin Moxiang's light-colored sweater and the hair behind his ears were stained with dried blood. The knuckles on the steering wheel turned white.
He was very distressed, especially distressed, and wanted to apologize and comfort him, but he didn't know where to start.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Yin Moxiang sighed, with a shallow smile on his face, "I'm sorry, I forgot about you just now."
This is what he should have said... Ye Qian opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything. He didn't even dare to look him in the eyes, and silently opened the back door and got in.
There was nothing to say all the way, and it was completely dark when I got home.Yin Moxiang put Bai Xiaomiao's ashes on its toy shelf, and then took his clothes to take a bath.
It took a long time to take a bath, Ye Qian sat on the sofa and went to the kitchen.
Yin Moxiang may be hungry since he hasn't had dinner yet.
Let's make porridge, he poured rice and other things into the pot and stood in front of the stove in a daze.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a strange feeling behind him, his warm body pressed against him, hugged him, a few drops of water dripped from behind his ears, cool, and slipped into his clothes along his neck.
"What are you doing?" He said, his voice hoarse.
"Cook porridge." Ye Qian lowered his head, his eyes fell on his abnormally red arm, and his palm covered it, it was cool, and immediately felt a tingling pain in his injured palm.
"Well, I'm just hungry." Yin Moxiang said.
With a tone of pretending nothing happened, Ye Qian felt sour in his heart, turned around and hugged him with open arms, "I'm sorry!"
"I don't blame you, let me lean on you." Yin Moxiang replied after two seconds, leaning forward, with the weight of his whole body on him.
"I didn't pay attention to it. It was clearly staying beside me, but it rushed out suddenly. I'm sorry!" Ye Qian hugged him tightly, full of self-blame.
"No one wants such a thing to happen, you, me, that driver, don't want it, but it's already like this, it's destined, what can I do except accept it, I don't have extra energy to take care of your emotions right now, so don't Luan wants to worry me." Yin Moxiang said.
Instead, she became the one being comforted. Ye Qian felt distressed when she heard his words, and raised her hand to pat him on the back gently.
The water from his hair dripped onto the back of his hands, and also soaked a piece of clothes on the back of Yin Moxiang's neck. He was worried that he would catch a cold, so after a while he whispered, "Go and blow your hair?"
Yin Moxiang didn't respond, and waited for a while before Ye Qian moved when he thought he was asleep, moved his head away from his shoulder, and said, "Okay."
His eyes were red, and he didn't know whether he had cried in the bathroom or just got infected. Ye Qian couldn't say words of comfort, but just approached him and kissed his eyes.
After drying her hair, the porridge was almost ready, and Ye Qian served it up, and the two of them sat at the dining table to eat.
Yin Moxiang usually sat on the side near the kitchen, facing the direction of the living room, but today he sat on the opposite side, with his back to the living room.
The porridge was a bit salty, and when he put in the salt just now, he was absent-minded and didn't pay attention to it, so he put in too much, but Yin Moxiang still ate up the big bowl he gave him spoonful after spoonful.
After eating, when he was cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen, Yin Moxiang just turned on the faucet, and Yin Moxiang came in with a bottle of medical alcohol and a band-aid. He took his right hand to clean it, disinfected it with alcohol, and then carefully pasted the band-aid.
The wound was actually very small, just two fingernail marks, red and swollen into a small bag, I don't know when he found it.
Yin Moxiang stuffed the white wine bottle into Ye Qian's hand after finishing, "Take it out and put it away, I'll do the dishes."
"Yeah." Ye Qian nodded obediently, only looked at him suspiciously, didn't move his feet, just stood beside him holding the wine bottle and watched him wash, two bowls, one plate, one pot and a few spoons, there were very few things, but Yin Moxiang didn't just smash a few like those young masters in urban romance dramas who don't eat fireworks. Although it was obviously the first time to do this job, a big pile of detergent filled the pool. It was foam, and it got on the clothes.
Coming out of the kitchen, Yin Moxiang smelled his hands and said suddenly: "You will wash the dishes from now on, I don't want to touch them again, but I can cook, the noodles I made yesterday were delicious, right?"
He naturally mentioned that he didn't know if he really didn't feel it, but Ye Qian paused, put away the alcohol, walked up to him, grabbed his hands and rubbed them, "I won't let you wash the dishes, and I won't let you wash the dishes." Cook."
When eating noodles yesterday, he also said that one day he would fry the dried fish himself for Bai Xiaomiao to taste.
"Well, so I can lie comfortably and wait for you to bring it to me when it's done." Yin Moxiang continued.
"Yes!" Ye Qian nodded solemnly.He really thinks so, pampering this man is what he wants to do most now, nothing else.
"It's not the Supreme Emperor." Yin Moxiang suddenly smiled.
This is the most genuine smile he has shown in the past few hours. Ye Qian rubbed his fingers and blurted out, "You are my Supreme Emperor!" Feeling too nasty immediately after speaking, he added, "I I will always be by your side until you don't need me anymore—no, even if you don't need me anymore, I will probably keep pestering you."
Yin Moxiang stared at him for a while, and the smile widened at the corner of his mouth, "What were you thinking when I left you just now? Shouldn't you be chasing after the car immediately after you have been pestering me? Why is it me? What I saw in the back looked unlovable."
Seeing that he was in a better mood, Ye Qian was also happy in his heart, and excitedly pulled him to sit on the sofa before explaining, "I wanted to take a taxi to chase you, but then I found that my wallet was in my schoolbag, and my schoolbag was in yours." In the car, I can only walk back, so far away, isn’t there nothing to love.”
"Oh?" Yin Moxiang answered vaguely.
"Well, I thought you would never talk to me again. I'm in a bad mood... Actually, it's okay if you really lose your temper at me, I..."
"Ye Qian," Yin Moxiang interrupted him suddenly, his eyes fell on the small box containing Bai Xiaomiao, "I probably didn't tell you."
"What?" Ye Qian intuitively felt that his mood, which had just warmed up a little, suddenly dropped several degrees, and he tightly clenched his hand.
"Qianqian is not the first cat I raised. There was another cat before it. I picked it up in the cemetery a few days after Xiao Fei passed away. It was not a wild cat. It might have been left behind by someone. It was in the cat for several days. It circled around and didn't leave. It stayed with me when I was with Xiao Fei, and then I took it home. In fact, before that, I didn't like small animals at all, including cats..."
"I have been raising it for about three or four years. I got sick and passed away very suddenly. When I left in the morning, I was fine. When I went back in the evening, I lay motionless by the door. My body was stiff and there was no sign... I got used to it. , so it's okay."
"No, I won't keep cats anymore, and I won't keep anything else. Fuck the habit!" Ye Qian cursed, but his heart felt uncomfortable.
"Well, I won't raise it anymore." Yin Moxiang broke his grip tightly and loosened his hands, and said, "Maybe it's retribution, I have done a lot of bastard things before, so ah, you have to be careful." Think about whether to continue pestering me."
Ye Qian immediately understood the meaning of his words, and replied resolutely, "Yes! I'm not afraid."
"Tsk, young man." Yin Moxiang pulled the corner of his mouth, with a nonchalant smile on his face.
"Don't believe me, I'll think so when I'm not young, as long as I'm with you." Ye Qian rubbed his face aggrievedly, and was kissed by her lips in the next second.
The gentle and lingering intense kiss, Ye Qian didn't mean it at first but was suddenly aroused by it. When he got angry, Yin Moxiang said that he was sleepy and wanted to sleep, so in the end it turned into him hugging his buttocks on the bed Those who fall asleep in a second, meditate quietly.
The two of them got up early the next morning, took Bai Xiaomiao's ashes to the cemetery where Xiao Fei was buried, and buried them under a big tree, the one closest to Xiao Fei, Yin Moxiang said The cat from before was also here.
Maybe they can be a companion, at least they won't be too lonely, Ye Qian thought to himself.
But Bai Xiaomiao doesn't seem to be happy to play with other cats, except for the dull... Will the little female cat realize that her little friend is gone?
No way, when it grows up, it can have many other friends to play with.
But this idea was quickly overturned.
It was okay for the first two days, but from the third day, Mentan began to linger outside the back door and scream continuously.
Such a beautiful cat, the staff in the bar couldn't bear to chase it away, so they told the people in the restaurant next door, and they took it back, but after a while, the little guy slipped out again, squatting in the same place, continuously Calling loudly.
The author has something to say:
Finally caught up -_-
It will be updated tomorrow, the time may not be certain~ I am so sorry everyone
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