How to say goodbye to patrons

"What color is the cat you lost." Chu Yan looked at the man in front of him who was called by He Minting and claimed to be a detective. In fact, he guessed that it was the friend who was a psychiatrist, but he looked better than the first two. It's better, he is fat and fat, with deep dimples on his face when he smiles, and his face is harmless to humans and animals. Chu Yan answered his question obediently this time and didn't make a fuss.

"The ears are a little brown, the eyes are dark green, watery, about this big." He made a gesture with his hand: "So fat. But it's like losing two circles after taking a bath. There is not much flesh in itself. "

The psychiatrist asked it about its habits, what it likes to eat, how many times it sleeps a day, etc. Although Chu Yan didn't understand what it had to do with looking for cats, he still answered them seriously.

"Thank you for your cooperation. We will find your pet as soon as possible." The psychiatrist stood up against the table and stretched out his hand to Chu Yan. Chu Yan wanted to shake hands with him, but suddenly thought of something and immediately shrank. Going back, he quickly and timidly glanced at He Minting. Seeing that he didn't respond, he looked at the psychiatrist opposite and nodded: "I'm sorry."

"Should be." He winked at He Minting: "Mr. He, I still have some details that I want to consult. Can you come over?"

"Okay." He Minting couldn't wait to know the answer, and comforted Chu Yan to sit on a chair to play by himself, and then followed him to the inner room.

Yang Xu, who was smiling just now, suddenly collapsed, looked at He Minting, as if he didn't want to admit that the scum in front of him was his partner for many years: "What do you think? How much enmity does he have with you to make you behave like this?" to him?"

It has been a long time since no one dared to question him like this. He Minting was stunned for a while before slowly saying: "I love him."

Yang Xu frowned: "If this is the way you love, I suggest you come to my side and I will give you a special test, because now it seems that you are the one who has the problem."

He Minting did not refute, he even asked: "Can you help him find that cat?"

Yang Xu didn't expect that He Minting invited him here not to treat his illness, but to make it worse. He said in disbelief: "You should know that there is no such cat. Everything is his fantasy. came out, right?"

"I know." He Minting said: "When that cat is around, he will be much gentler and won't have so many self-harm tendencies. That's actually pretty good. When the cat comes back, he wants to keep it, so he can keep it. Keep it up."

"Then he will fantasize about more things in the future, and will do more serious things because of such fantasies. He can no longer distinguish between reality and fantasy, don't you know?"

"I know." He Minting repeated, his eyes full of fatigue: "As long as he doesn't hurt himself, he can raise whatever he wants."

Looking at his current appearance, he was in the same state as the mentally ill parents that Yang Xu saw in his daily life. He wanted to scold something, but suddenly he couldn't say anything. He Minting's state was not much better than Chu Yan's. He clearly felt that He Minting was like a long bow that was stretched taut, even with a little bit of strength, the bow string would break and the bow would be destroyed.

His tone even became gentle: "From the description in Chu Yan's mouth, he should have never raised a cat, but he should like it very much. He understands this kind of knowledge, but there are some mistakes in the details."

He Minting's swollen eyes flashed with hope: "You mean he might be faking it?"

"No." Yang Xu shook his head: "Go and ask his parents or former friends, is there any important person who gave him a cat or a similar toy before, or maybe that family raised one?"

Yang Xu's next words were like razor blades, cutting his body one after another, but he was still self-abuse, standing in front of him and listening to him "When he is in an environment that he feels unsafe When the time comes, the sustenance should be the most important person, so starting from this aspect, finding someone he is familiar with and trusting to enlighten him will be much better than you looking for me. In a way, he The cat is the most important person to him, and the reason he lost the cat is because the pressure you put on him is no longer what he can handle with an imaginary cat."

Yeah, he never felt safe in his place.

He didn't know how he sent Yang Xu out, nor how he dialed the number of the bodyguard he sent in Country A to guard Chu Yan's lifesaver.

The phone rang for a long time, which was not allowed by his security company, and those bodyguards never thought that He Minting would call again, and they didn't pick up until the last one or two rings: "boss"

"The man I asked you to guard, has he woke up? I have something to ask him."

The noisy voice on the other end of the phone suddenly seemed to be blocked by something, and the blocked hand was removed from the receiver after a while, and the panic of the bodyguard over there could be felt through the phone: "Boss, that person He, he ran away."

"Run away?" He Minting asked again as if he couldn't believe it.

His ears seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and he felt that the answer in the mobile phone next to his ear was far away in the sky, a little fuzzy, but he could hear every sentence clearly. They said that the person suddenly heard a month ago Wake up and run away.

He Minting has a lot to say, such as: blame them for not doing things well, fire them, and let them hurry up to chase them back.But he didn't say anything, but he suddenly felt very tired. He was like filling up a broken hourglass full of sand. After filling up this one, the other one cracked again, and the fine sand It flowed out from between his tight fingers, and the cracked glass made a bright red gash on his hand. He wanted to block it with his blood-stained hand, but as his strength increased, the bottle shattered, and the quicksand scratched His hands were so clean that not a grain of sand stayed there.

"Understood." He turned off the phone wearily. He never believed in any supernatural beings, he only looked at people's hearts, but at this moment, he found that the handle in his hand was gone, as if this was an omen of some kind of hell.

He looked at Chu Yan who was sitting outside through the window, and seemed to feel that he was too far away, so he stretched out his hand to push the door open, and walked forward step by step.

Chu Yan is wearing the clothes he put on himself today, only one size smaller than the one he is wearing, like a couple, the warm sunshine at noon shines on him, and his pale skin seems to have a warm color .

He turned his head to watch He Minting come over, and then squatted down beside him.This is the first time Chu Yan saw He Minting with his head down, and he could see He Minting's thick black hair. He didn't expect that there were two hairpins hidden on the top of his head, and the other hairpin was combed out of shape. , looking carefully, you can see that there is a strand of hair, no matter how he presses it or how to style it, it will fall down at the root.

He was watching in a daze, and he didn't even know when He Minting's hand was placed on his lap. His ring finger was wearing a ring that was almost exactly the same as his own ring finger, which was a bit abrupt on his hand, and he didn't know why. Chu Yan always felt that He Minting should not wear anything on his hands, and the most thing was just a proper watch.

"Chu Yan." His voice was full of sadness, and he looked up at him without the confidence he had at the beginning: "I won't let you leave me." His voice was so small that it couldn't reach Chu Yan's ears at all. .

He Minting repeated it again, but the voice disappeared as soon as it came out of the mouth. It seemed that he told himself the two repetitions, and it seemed that repeating it a few more times could calm his restless heart a little.

He wrapped his arms around Chu Yan's waist, put his ear on his chest to listen to the beating of his heart, and at a steady pace, he couldn't help but hugged him tighter, but why, he clearly hugged him tightly, obviously He could hear his heart beating, but he was still uneasy.

"Chu Yan, say you love me."

After hearing this, Chu Yan said obediently: "I love you." The gentle voice came from the top of his head, accompanied by the warm sunshine. From the perspective of outsiders, it is not as good as the quiet years.

He Minting heard his chest vibrate slightly, probably because he said those three words, but why the heartbeat in his ear was still so steady, without any extra ups and downs.

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Chu Yan clearly felt that He Minting was busy. Although he would sometimes bring home the decisions on big and small matters, he hadn’t seen He Minting for two days. This was something he had never done before. Its puppet cat's IQ went to inquire about it, and when he came back, he couldn't tell him this and that. It was probably a problem with a new product that their group released on a large scale, and it seemed that they were going to recall all of them.

Looking at the cute face of the system, Chu Yan held back the words of the trash dim sum several times, and finally picked him up, scratched his chin with his hands, and compromised: "Dim sum is really powerful, TV Everything that is broadcast in the new article can be found out.”