Wang Yizhuo's psychological counseling process was not good. He came to the Children's Hospital twice a week, and treated the doctor with his head bowed and his lips pursed in silence.

It seems that getting autistic children out of their protective shell is really not an ordinary difficult task.

Today it was Yu Jiu who accompanied him, looking at the scene through the large glass window of the ward, he couldn't help but sighed softly.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated untimely, Yu Jiu took it out to have a look, frowned slightly and hung up without hesitation.

It was Guan Dai again.

Since he resigned from the magazine, she has made countless calls like this to him. At first, Yu Jiu would pick up and chat with her out of politeness, but after a few times, he found that what Guan Daiming said secretly If he was asked to go back to work, Yu Jiu simply refused to answer it now.

Just kidding, good horses don't turn back, and Kashima Magazine is not the only media MLM channel for the huge Wulan, why should he go back to work.

Besides, Guan Dai fired him back then, and Yu Jiu was determined not to turn back.

What's more, in matters like the workplace, whoever shows weakness first loses.

It's Yu Yang who needs his script now, not because he urgently needs a job - Yu Jiu is naturally not in a hurry.

He put the phone aside, waited for it to buzz and vibrate until it hung up automatically, then put it away with a sneer.

It so happened that Zhao Zilan came out of the elevator at this time, carrying two big bags, and the logo of 'Family Mart' was swaggeringly displayed on the transparent bags.

Yu Jiu was stunned: "What are you doing with so many things?"

"Fool, do you come to the hospital to see if people buy things?" Zhao Zilan couldn't help laughing, shaking the bag in her hand: "No, they are all Zhuo Zhuo's favorite snacks."

However, for people like Yu Jiu who have strict food requirements, such "snacks" basically mean that they are insulated from health.

He glanced at him in disgust, his frown never relaxed.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Zilan casually picked up a bag of milk in the bag and bit the straw to drink, her voice was vague: "You seem to be preoccupied?"

"Zhuo Zhuo has been treated in this hospital for almost a month." Yu Jiu stared at Wang Yi Zhuo in the ward, "but there is no effect at all."

This made him have to suspect that his previous inferences were probably wrong - Wang Yizhuo's situation may not be suitable for coming to the hospital.

Maybe Wang Xingquan was right. "Bacchus, I realize that you are really going to be brother Zhuozhuo now, no, maybe my brother doesn't have to worry about you." Zhao Zilan bit her straw and laughed non-stop: "I have to let Brother Quan treat you to a meal some other day. Very serious and responsible."

The speaker didn't care about the listener, and Yu Jiu froze for a moment after hearing this, feeling a little embarrassed at the moment.

He really... cares too much about the affairs of 'other people's family', and now when he encounters the matter of Wang Xingquan, he cares about it and becomes confused.

Yu Jiu decided to 'cover his ears and steal the bell', he glanced at his watch, and said to cover it up: "I have something to do tonight, so Brother Zhao, please stay here with Zhuo Zhuo and wait for Brother Quan to come over?"

"Okay." Zhao Zilan sat down against the wall, shrugged nonchalantly: "What's the matter with you? You're still thinking about having dinner together...but you probably don't want to go either."

Yu Jiu raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"No, it's Christmas soon, a holiday for foreigners." Zhao Zilan considered the "unspeakable" relationship between Yu Jiu and Xiao Yan before, and said cautiously: "The schools in Europe are on holiday, and the old Xiao also came back... said to have a meal with my brothers."

It's been a while since I heard the name Xiao Yan, Yu Jiu was slightly taken aback, and then calmly let out an 'um'.

He wasn't displeased - because he did know that Zhao Zilan, Wang Xingquan and Xiao Yan were friends, and he had no right to prevent other people's friends from gathering.

It's just that when I think of Xiao Yan's indescribable feelings for Wang Xingquan... I still feel uncomfortable.

It's like a greedy and narrow-minded little boy who just wants to hide his favorite things from others.

At such a moment of dazed hesitation, a message popped up on Yu Jiu's phone, which happened to be from Wang Xingquan: [Xiao Jiu, are you still in the hospital?If it's convenient, just send Zhuo Zhuo home for me, I have something to do here. ]

So Yu Jiu didn't make it. Fortunately, Wang Xingquan sent this wechat in time.

He lowered his eyes and only replied with one word: [OK. ]

Yu Jiu knew that the end of the year was approaching, and even Wang Xingquan's Internet company started working overtime day and night, but in order not to bother others, he took advantage of the short lunch break to accompany Wang Yizhuo to see a doctor, and then got up again at night to help him For medicine.

Day and night, almost continuous busy work, made Wang Xingquan lose a lot of weight in the past half a month. Yu Jiu saw it in his eyes, and whenever he wanted to remind him, he thought of what Wang Xingquan had confided to him before—the things about them The situation at home, the words of persuasion immediately came out of my mouth.

In order to pay off the debt, and for Wang Yizhuo, Wang Xingquan had to make money continuously.

If he said something like 'the body is the most important thing', 'you pay attention to rest', it might be like why you don't eat minced meat.

What Yu Jiu thinks he can do is to help him as much as possible within the scope of his ability.

Wang Xingquan would definitely not accept money support, so he could only help pick up Wang Yizhuo.

Saying goodbye to Zhao Zilan, Yu Jiu led Wang Yizhuo, who was depressed after another psychological treatment, back home, just took the key to open the door, he was stunned when he saw the shoes at the entrance, and immediately turned around and covered Wang Yizhuo's mouth to avoid him speak out.

Although I don't know why Wang Xingquan came back at this time, the room is always quiet, and it would be bad if he woke up if he was resting.

Wang Yizhuo blinked because he didn't understand, and the little guy looked up at Yu Jiu curiously.

"Hush, brother may be sleeping." Yu Jiu bent over and gestured with his index finger in front of his lips, then pointed to the room: "Let's leave him alone and go back to the room to draw, shall we?"

Hearing the news that his brother might be back, Wang Yizhuo's eyes lit up, and he nodded obediently.

Then the two entered the room lightly, and as expected, they saw the picture of Wang Xingquan lying on the sofa taking a nap.

He may have been spinning too much in the past few days, and with the addition of Wang Yizhuo's affairs, his body was tired and his mental state was even more tired. There is a faint blue color.

Yu Jiu looked at it for a while, then sighed softly.

My heart aches.

When Wang Yizhuo was sent back to the room, Yu Jiu tiptoed out, hesitated for a while but still didn't leave directly, quietly walked to the sofa, and half squatted in front of Wang Xingquan.

Observing the man's sculpture-like delicate face at close range, Yu Jiu couldn't help thinking of many things in his heart.

Yu Jiu remembered that a few days ago, Wang Xingquan was smoking in the hospital corridor, whether it was because of too much work pressure or Wang Yizhuo's business—he hadn't seen Wang Xingquan smoking for a long time, and thought he had quit.

Only then did Yu Jiu realize that smoking is not a necessity for Wang Xingquan, but a way to decompress.

The man leaning against the wall and smoking, his puffing profile gradually coincided with the first time Yu Jiu saw him, in the alley of the barbecue restaurant in Zhizi Hutong—only the role was reversed, the one who was caught smoking at that time was Own.From that time, almost three years have passed.

Three years passed in a blink of an eye.

Wang Xingquan's face didn't show any 'traces of the years', and the young people at 23 would indeed not have any traces of the years.

It's just that compared to the boy who was wearing a white shirt and jeans at that time, he was simply radiant and full of youth, now he is wearing overalls, and his still handsome face has a bit more depth of a mature man.

Maybe this is the 'traces of the years', which not only creates a man's appearance, but also his temperament.

For the first time, Yu Jiu regretted that he was too hasty before. He didn't observe what he looked like when he was 28 years old. Was he also like Wang Xingquan?

But he does not have these burdens and pressures from life.

Yu Jiu has the urge to help Wang Xingquan, but he can't express it.

Because he is also a man, and he understands the reason why men don't want to show weakness to others, but it just goes on like this... The busy life has smoothed the edges and corners of a person, does he have any other impulses?

For example... in love.

Yu Jiu feels that his road to confession is really a long way to go, and the difficulty is no less than that of Tang Sanzang, master and apprentice, who went to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures.

It's just that sometimes he can't restrain himself.

For example now.

Yu Jiu's eyes stared at Wang Xingquan like a searchlight for a long time. After confirming that the other party didn't even move a single eyelash and would never wake up, he worked up his courage and approached quietly——

The kiss as light as water, with the scent of lemon mint, was imprinted on the corner of the sleeping beauty's lips, silently.

After sneaking a kiss, Yu Jiu couldn't help laughing like a child who stole candy, two pear dimples loomed on the corners of his lips, and a sly light shone in his dark eyes.

Try something new first, Yu Jiu thought to himself, opening and closing his lips silently to the sleeping beauty: I will kiss you later.

After doing bad things, Yu Jiu quietly left.

After the thin figure quickly put on his shoes and left, with the slight 'click' of the door, the 'Sleeping Beauty' who was supposed to be sleeping slowly opened his eyes.

Wang Xingquan lay expressionlessly on the sofa without moving his posture, but his open black eyes seemed to be filled with dark night lights.

In fact, he was a light sleeper, and he had already noticed it when Yu Jiu approached him.

But by coincidence, Wang Xingquan didn't open his eyes.

He was looking forward to what Yu Jiu was going to do, but when he realized that he was kissing him... Wang Xingquan was a little surprised, but not stunned.

It was as if he had expected this scene to happen, and was looking forward to it.

Wang Xingquan's slender fingers tapped the corner of his lips that Yujiu had 'stealed' just now, and after a while, he couldn't help but let out a soft laugh.

His long and narrow black eyes were as moving as a flash of star spring.

It really fit their two names, Jiu and Wang Xingquan.

Wine Wang Xingquan, I hope to be able to 'be so early'.

The author has something to say: In the end, Brother Quan drove a car with a small brain hole, so hehehehe

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