[Star Volunteer] Spare tire love

"Ha Chirp!" In the office, Du Yunqian sneezed.

"Ah-chirp!" followed by Yao Ziqi's earth-shattering cough.

In the age of innocence, on X-month-X, XX, two patients were sick after returning from a certain location base.

Du Yunqian shuddered, with tears and snot in his nose—at this time, he couldn't care about any image problems, "Yao Ziqi! It's all because of your strange words that caused me to die in the rain!"

Yao Ziqi also gave her a sideways look, but didn't talk to her at all.

"Hey, Yao Ziqi!" Du Yunqian approached him in surprise, remembering his unlucky psychic physique - when his body became weak, he would see many strange figures, "Did you see something strange?"

Yao Ziqi retreated sharply, "Stay away from me, keep a distance of more than five meters from me!"

Du Yunqian paused, but continued to walk towards Yao Ziqi, "Ziqi, if you're not feeling well, I'll force you to take a leave of absence. I think you really need someone by your side—"

"I told you not to come near me again!" Yao Ziqi yelled violently. Although Du Yunqian had a small quarrel with him for two days and three days, Ziqi never yelled at her, "I told you to send it to my house. I won't come to the company!" After finishing speaking, he slammed the door of the office and left without looking back.

"...Ziqi?..." Du Yunqian felt a little uneasy. She turned around and looked to the senior for guidance as usual, but only heard a long, helpless sigh as an answer.

Shen Weizhen avoided Du Yunqian's eyes asking for help, looked at the thunderous weather outside the window, and said casually, "The monsoon is coming."

After Yao Ziqi left the Age of Innocence, he felt so inferior that he leaned against the wall and didn't want to move.

"What's wrong with me?" Yao Ziqi didn't understand why he suddenly opposed Du Yunqian approaching him so much, but he understood that it was definitely not just because of his current body that was prone to accidents.

...There are some...deeper factors...let yourself resist?

Yao Ziqi was taken aback by his rare rational thoughts, let out a low howl of a trapped beast, slowly slid down, and sat on the street blankly watching people coming and going.

He hummed "The Stray Cat" softly.

A figure in a purple costume appeared in front of him, and Yao Ziqi looked at him unfocused.

That voice was very familiar to him, it was the owner of the song he often played in the dead of night.

"Ziqi, I didn't expect this kind of dilapidated street corner to become so eye-catching because of your appearance! We met again by fate, this must be an arrangement of fate! Coincidentally, I finally found a Southeast Asian restaurant that satisfied me ! Come with me!"

Yao Ziqi still didn't realize what the voice said, but he nodded.

He felt that no matter who he was at this moment, he needed someone to be by his side.