Cat Demon and Hypnotized Urban

"...I just wanted to say thank you. If it wasn't for you that night, I probably wouldn't have been able to see my mother for a week after that."

"Uh... me too, it's easy." Chu Yao smiled awkwardly, while paying attention to the reaction of Han Qun who was a few steps away.

It doesn't look very good.

"As you said, I have found a job again." The man took out a red envelope from his bag and shyly handed it to Chu Yao, "This is my year-end award. I know it's not much...but I think To whom I should be most grateful.”

Chu Yao was shocked: "I appreciate your kindness, but this... I really can't accept it."

Over there, Han Que was leaning against the street lamp with folded arms, watching the two people's pushing and giving way with a playful expression.

"You need this more than I do. So I also thank you for being able to...remember me, after waiting so long."

Looking at his sincere eyes, the man didn't take back the red envelope for a long time. Thinking that there were still people waiting there, he seemed to understand something, and grinned stiffly: "...Maybe I should pay you that night, right? "

How can this be explained clearly.

"No." Chu Yao patted him on the shoulder, maintaining his kindness until the last moment, "It's too cold, let's go home early and rest. OK?"

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or if the temperature has dropped sharply. When he walked side by side with Han Qun again, Chu Yao felt the cold air rushing from the soles of his feet all over his body.

The calm look of that person made people uneasy.

"A friend too?"

"...That's right."

Han Que chuckled softly: "Friends also give red envelopes? I don't know what kind of new way to make friends?"

Chu Yao swallowed fiercely: "To be precise... I used to work... the boss."

"The red envelope should be accepted."

"because……"

Well, this lie full of loopholes really can't be rounded up.Chu Yao grabbed his sleeve silently: "...Did you hear everything?"

Han Que stopped again, turned around, and stared into his eyes as if expecting something.

"I think he... actually... recognized the wrong person..."

"I think it's better for me to go home alone." Han Quin leaned over, without hesitation, gently pressed a kiss on Chu Yao's forehead, and finally said goodbye calmly, "I am very happy with you tonight. Good night."

Chu Yao stood where he was, staring blankly at Han Que walking quickly to the side of the road, stretched out his hand to hit a taxi, and quickly disappeared in the cold wind.

The room was as cold as an ice cellar.

When Han Que entered the house, the number of missed calls on his mobile phone had jumped from six to seven.

If it wasn't waiting for Han Yiqing to call, the phone should have been turned off long ago.

Just don't want to talk.

Maybe what the man who appeared out of nowhere said might have caused him some misunderstandings. What really made him angry was Chu Yao's secretive attitude afterwards.

After all, the only thing he has learned from those ten years of love is to be honest with his lover.

Of course, if there is no news without saying goodbye, it is also a kind of honesty.

He still remembers their agreement.If some things can only be told in lies, it is better not to tell them.

...But I can't ask Chu Yao for these anymore.He believed that his concerns were probably quite different from those of young people.

For such a child, even if the place to play tomorrow night may be an unsolved mystery, don't mention the plans after graduation, or even make deep promises.He is like the cat he raised, always walking around, staying at home for a while when he is happy, and leaving when he is not happy.If it is a passionate love, I will give you the apartment key and love you to death. If you don’t love, you will put on a bad face and ignore it. When you get hurt, you will hide and heal yourself.Go with the flow, always live in the present moment.

It's fascinating that Han Que admits to him.In a sense, he was also inspired.

He understands better what this means to his decades of routine life.

...maybe it was wrong in the first place.

A sigh.

Han Que closed the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, clenched his wine glass tightly, hoping to warm his body and sleep well.

"You sign for it first."

"Okay—let's put it here first. It's still being renovated inside."

"Do I need to assemble it for you now?"

"Being not."

"Oh. If you have any problems during assembly, you can call this number, or you can call the master directly."

"Thank you."

Han Que sent the courier away and put away the business card.Then he called up the surveillance screen from the computer, and saw people coming and going, and he saw the boy with the hat, scarf and gloves tightly covered was still wandering in that corner.

It's been shaking all afternoon.From time to time, he changed his position, glanced at the door secretly, and then retracted to his original position.

interesting game.

Quotation, collection and bookkeeping, answering questions, giving directions.In the afternoon of Han Que, these activities were played randomly, and by the way, he watched the peek-a-boo villain on the monitor to pass the time.

I don't know what I am waiting for.

Ten past six.The little man who couldn't bear his temper finally rushed out with two dictionaries in his arms.

Before Han Qun went to look up the price tag in the dictionary, he put his hand on it first: "You are really enough. I only stayed with that person for one night. At that time, I saw that he was pitiful, so I went to comfort him. There was nothing else. Is it a complete misunderstanding that he wanted to give me the money? I thought at the time... I thought you wouldn't come back to me - and didn't get your postcard back then. That's it."

Han Que looked at him: "What's wrong with your voice?"

"I have a cold." Chu Yao pulled down the scarf, revealing dark circles under the eyes and red nose, looking as if she had just cried, "So? Can you let this matter go?"

It's quite upright.Han Que glanced at the people queuing up behind him, and smirked at him, "93% off the dictionary, [-] yuan in total, thank you."

"..."

Chu Yao closed his eyes to settle his emotions. After a while, he took off his gloves, threw the schoolbag to his chest, opened the zipper, and started looking for the wallet in a leisurely manner.

The boy behind finally said impatiently: "Classmate, can you hurry up?"

Hearing this, Chu Yao stopped his hands instead, turned his head, and uttered two words murderously: "No."

As a result, the man who was taller than Chu Yao flinched to the side.

"keep the change."

Han Qun took the red ticket with a calm face, and watched Chu Yao angrily run away with the dictionary in his arms.

Elder Tu is here.Spot rustling.Green smoke is also there.

"...Your hypnotism must have been malfunctioning at that time."

"It's up to you to say it."

"But because of this, I don't plan to talk to you?"

"Don't answer the phone, don't reply to the message...even if you stand in front of him, he won't speak before you."

"But I don't think it's nothing." Elder Tu's one-eyed eyes were still sharp, "I don't believe that he has never played one nightstand before."

"His conduct doesn't need to be assessed." Chu Yao sniffled sadly, thinking that the guy whose life is restrained and more punctual than the morning news may have never played.

Ban Su jumped down from the tree: "But isn't it good to break up? The problem of the ghost will not bother you anymore."

"Just go far away." Elder Tu's one-eyed sincerely released a green light, "Right, Xi?"

go far.sure.

Inexplicably, Chu Yao saw the figure of the taxi that Han Que left that night.

Xi Xi didn't make a sound, but just blew the green smoke thicker.

Ban Su strolled to Chu Yao's side: "You can let Xi go out, and he will forget about it."

Elder Tu dexterously jumped into the green smoke: "Maybe I will turn into a bad guy and go to him, so that he will miss the time when he was with you, and maybe he will like you even more."

Really nice plan.

But something is always wrong.

Mixed with goblin spells to control and manipulate humans, the district is full of lies and deceit.Those words that Yan Yang could categorically say "for survival" in the past can no longer be believed in.

…Maybe from those bad days when hypnotism failed, it's time to think about how to get out.

"I don't want to lie to him anymore." Chu Yao's voice sounded more like he was choking with a cold, "I will solve this matter myself. I don't need your help."

Xi's voice suddenly dissipated Qingyan: "Don't be stupid."

"Xi, I hope you understand. He can turn around and leave just like that." Chu Yao rewrapped the scarf and stared at the stone tablet resolutely, "But I won't."

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