Xueba looks at me with more loving eyes

Gu Xiaoyuan glanced at the time.

at noon.

The takeaway for the two healthy people was scheduled to arrive at 11 o'clock. At 30:[-] at Wenmian's time, Gu Zhiyuan fed Wenmian lunch, and now he took down the garbage and the garbage bag that was placed outside yesterday and threw it away.

Gu Xiaoyuan rubbed his eyes.

It was time for him to sleep.

Gu Zhiyuan walked in from the entrance, thinking of what Wen Mian told him: "Are you going to take a nap?"

"Yes." Gu Xiaoyuan put down the tablet, looking a little cramped.

He thought of what brother Wen Mian had said to him, did he really want to sleep with this person in front of him?

Gu Xiaoyuan's face was full of resistance.

"I'll just sleep on the sofa for a while." Gu Zhiyuan could guess what this little kid was thinking without even thinking about it.

Gu Xiaoyuan secretly looked at the sofa, and roughly calculated Gu Zhiyuan's length, width and volume.

"I'll sleep on the sofa." Gu Xiaoyuan raised his head and raised his chest.

"Just sleep for a while." Gu Zhiyuan twitched the corners of his mouth, the child could only roll off the sofa.

"What if you get sick?" When Gu Xiaoyuan said this, his tone was urgent.

Gu Zhiyuan had been arguing with Gu Xiaoyuan all morning, and when he suddenly heard the child say this, he was beaten with so many sticks, and suddenly given a sweet date, he couldn't react.

Perhaps, this child is not as bad as he imagined?

"My brother will take care of you when the time comes! Brother Wen Mian fell ill and is still weak..." Gu Xiaoyuan didn't finish his sentence, and took Gu Zhiyuan's knife.

……

In the afternoon, Wen Mian's fever was almost subsided. He got up from the bed and prepared to change his clothes, preferably the quilt.

He changed his clothes and wanted to go to the toilet, when he passed by Gu Xiaoyuan's bedroom, he took a look inside.

I saw the small one sleeping on the inside, and the big one sleeping on the outside.

Wen Mian blinked amusedly, it seems that they are not totally incompatible.

When he was thinking this way, Gu Xiaoyuan moved.

The child's foot kicked Gu Zhiyuan's back accurately, and Gu Zhiyuan, who was sleeping on the outside, was almost kicked off without a single shock.

Gu Zhiyuan twitched his eyebrows and opened his eyes, turned his head to do something to Gu Xiaoyuan, caught off guard, saw Wen Mian standing outside, watching with relish.

Gu Zhiyuan: "..."

"Are you awake?" He stood up as if nothing had happened, retracted his hand, and covered Gu Xiaoyuan with the quilt by the way.

Disharmony in the relationship is one thing, being seen by Wen Mian bullying children is another.

"It's almost ready." Wen Mian stretched.

Gu Zhiyuan glanced at the time, and found that it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and he slept for almost three hours.

"If you wake up, help me change the quilt cover, it's sticky." Wen Mian sniffled, her face full of disgust.

Gu Zhiyuan nodded, and when he went to Wenmian's room to change his quilt cover, he realized it later.

...Why did he accept Wen Mian's order so naturally.

Wen Mian came back from the toilet and saw that Gu Zhiyuan had changed the quilt cover for him: "Throw it in the washing machine and wash it, why don't you just wash the sheets too."

Gu Zhiyuan: "..."

"Tsk, why are you twitching, you've already come to take care of me, a good person will do it to the end." Wen Mian said confidently.

Gu Zhiyuan changed all the quilt covers and sheets according to his request, put them in the washing machine, and when he came out, he was sitting on the sofa with his legs resting on it, staring at the pitch-black TV in a trance.

Gu Zhiyuan paused.

"Don't get sick again." Gu Zhiyuan put the coat he brought from Wenmian's bedroom on him.

Wen Mian smiled and patted the seat beside her with her hand, signaling Gu Zhiyuan to sit down too.

Gu Zhiyuan didn't shirk, and sat next to him, and found that he didn't grasp the distance well, and the two of them were almost stuck together.

It's a little weird.

Wen Mian didn't feel anything.

"Thank you today." Wen Mian said.

"It's okay." Gu Zhiyuan answered briefly.

The air fell into silence again, Wen Mian's fingers fluttered on the phone screen, probably replying to a message.

"Do you... live alone?" Gu Zhiyuan hesitated for a second before asking.

"Aren't there two people?" Wen Mian looked at Gu Zhiyuan.

Gu Zhiyuan: "..." Oh, I subconsciously didn't regard that little one as a human being.

"Basically, it turns out that I lived with my grandma. My grandma passed away when I was a freshman in high school, so I lived alone." Wen Mian answered very briskly, only a brief breath-hold revealed his uneasy mood .

"My parents are divorced, and they both have their own families." Wen Mian continued.

Gu Zhiyuan could only reply dryly: "Oh."

Wen Mian waited for a while, but did not wait for Gu Zhiyuan to speak again, so he turned his head, the two of them were very close, so close that Wen Mian didn't know that the smell in the air that got into his nose at this moment came from his own new The clothes she changed still smelled like Gu Zhiyuan.

"I've told you so much, why don't you tell me about yours?" Wen Mian blinked.

He really wanted to know, not for anything else.

He wanted to know what happened to Gu Xiaoyuan in the future, so that he could grow from a cute child to a terrible adult.

Gu Zhiyuan was silent for a while, and Wen Mian didn't press him.

"My parents are not divorced."

Wen Mian: "..."

You are such a good talker and good at chatting, you blocked everything he wanted to say when you came up.

You are too good at it.

Wen Mian complained wildly in her heart.

Listen, is this what people say?

"My father... My father originally opened a small company at home." Gu Zhiyuan finished his head and frowned, probably because he felt that the word "father" was too solemn, and it didn't match his father too much. He changed the word.

The word "Dad" stuck in his throat dryly, even a bystander could tell how unfamiliar Gu Zhiyuan was with this word.

It seems that it has not been called for a long time.

"When I was about five years old, the company went bankrupt and I owed a lot of debt." Gu Zhiyuan continued, and when he said these things, he was obviously much smoother.

"My father has escaped." Gu Zhiyuan exhaled, his eyes slowly became loose, and his expression was still a little dazed.

He originally thought that he would never tell others about these things. He thought that this story must be heavy and bloody. Perhaps, when he really wanted to tell it, his mouth would not allow him to open it. Tell the story in its entirety.

He will definitely not be able to continue.

Unexpectedly, he not only said it, but also spoke it very smoothly. The heaviness he thought was replaced by indescribable ease.

Perhaps, he has long wanted to talk to others about this matter, and he has long wanted someone to listen to this boring story.

"The family's debts are all on my mother. My mother started as a small vendor, and then...later, she started her own company and paid off all the debts." Gu Zhiyuan said lightly, but Wen Mian knew what was going on. I don't know how many unspeakable blood and tears are omitted.

"My mother finally decided to divorce, and then my father came back." Gu Zhiyuan also had a lot of words to embellish his own story, but he didn't, and gave up.

"The two of them haven't divorced yet." Gu Zhiyuan put an end to this long and short story.

This time it was Wen Mian's turn not knowing what to say.

What Gu Zhiyuan said is very simple, but if you think about it with your toes, you can tell that it is a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times more twists and turns than this story of twists and turns.

For example, Gu Zhiyuan's father ran away, and his mother worked day and night to pay off the debt, so she definitely didn't have time to accompany Gu Zhiyuan. Then how did Gu Zhiyuan grow up so big, and who was taking care of him.

For another example, what is Gu Zhiyuan's mother's attitude towards her father now, and what is her father's attitude towards her mother? Will the two of them quarrel hysterically now? Why can they continue to be together after these things happen instead of divorce.

For Gu Zhiyuan himself, what role did he play in this farce, and how does he view his parents.

Wen Mian let out a small breath, and was about to say something casually. Gu Zhiyuan also felt that it was time to break the silence. He didn't say this because he wanted Wen Mian to sympathize with him.

The two of them just opened their mouths, and before they had time to utter a syllable, a strange sound suddenly came from beside them.

"Ugh-"

The two turned their heads at the same time.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whoo." Gu Xiaoyuan bit his lip, big teardrops rolled down his cheeks, he used a lot of strength to barely hold back his crying, his face was squeezed together.

Now being seen by Wen Mian and Gu Zhiyuan, he couldn't bear it anymore, and just burst into tears.

The child was crying miserably and earnestly. His mouth was almost half the size of his face when he opened his mouth. His brows and eyes were all lumped together, making him look extremely pitiful.

Both Wen Mian and Gu Zhiyuan were stunned.

Gu Xiaoyuan turned around quickly, ran into the room, and closed the door by himself for the first time.

After wearing it, not only did his crying not decrease, but it became even louder.

Fortunately, it is past three o'clock in the afternoon, and it is still a good day to go to work and school, otherwise it would be time to receive a complaint from the neighbors.

Wen Mian stood in front of his room door, carefully opened a crack: "Yuan Yuan?"

"Wait, wait a minute." Gu Xiaoyuan pushed the door to prevent Wen Mian from coming in.

Wen Mian scratched her face, and let Gu Xiaoyuan close the door again.

"What's wrong with him?" Gu Zhiyuan was puzzled, wondering why Gu Xiaoyuan cried like this.

Wen Mian looked at him incredulously, never thought that even Gu Zhiyuan would not be able to solve this question.

"He... was moved by your story." Wen Mian organized his words.

Gu Zhiyuan was taken aback.

Was he being sympathized by a child...?

Gu Zhiyuan: "..."

"What should I do? Do you want me to cry too, so that it is more social and suitable for the occasion." Wen Mian thought that Xiao Yuanyuan was really a god, and now he is fine, and the slightly awkward atmosphere between the two of them has been washed away. He can even crack a joke.

"No, you look too ugly when you cry." Gu Zhiyuan refused cleanly.

"Do you want to drink yogurt?" Wen Mian pouted, and walked to the door of the refrigerator. He said that, without waiting for Gu Zhiyuan's answer, he took out three boxes of strawberry yogurt on his own.

He handed Gu Zhiyuan a box, and put another box on the coffee table, so that the yogurt can be given to Gu Xiaoyuan when it reaches room temperature.

As soon as he tore off the customary package, Gu Zhiyuan reached out and took it away: "You just have a fever, so you drink it cold. Do you want to have a fever again?"

Wen Mian felt that there was a high probability that it was because he and Gu Zhiyuan had confided in each other just now, plus the fever was good, so his brain was not very flexible, and it was still a mess, so he blurted out: "Yeah, I still want you to talk to each other again." Take care of me once."

"..."

What am I talking about, Gu Xiaoyuan, have you finished crying? Come and save your brother Wenmian when you are done crying.

Gu Xiaoyuan obviously didn't finish crying, his crying was mixed with hiccups, extremely sad.

"Alright." Gu Zhiyuan continued calmly.

Wen Mian squatted on the sofa and waited for the yogurt to become normal temperature. Gu Zhiyuan drank the yogurt for a while, and the background sound was Gu Xiaoyuan's crying.

"Is it okay for him to cry like this?" Gu Zhiyuan couldn't help but speak, which was too heartbreaking.

"It's okay, why don't you try to persuade him?" Wen Mian was also not sure.

Gu Xiaoyuan had never cried like this before.

Gu Zhiyuan gave a "tsk" sound. Not long ago, he and this kid were very hostile and at war, but they just fell asleep. The child cried bitterly after hearing his life experience.

What should he say now, that he is actually living a happy life now?

"If you live alone, your parents don't care about you?" Wen Mian wanted to drink yogurt, but Gu Zhiyuan, who felt it was too cold, knocked it away.

"Almost." Gu Zhiyuan replied vaguely.

"What about you, your parents don't care about you anymore?" Gu Zhiyuan asked back.

"...More or less." Wen Mian also answered vaguely.

It's not that he can't say it, but he doesn't know how to describe it.

Let it go, his father will still make calls like last night, but let it go, he himself finds it funny.

The two looked at each other after answering, then turned their heads and smiled at the same time.

Wen Mian took the opportunity to reach out, and Gu Zhiyuan followed suit, taking the yogurt away.

Who made him grow taller and have longer arms?

"Hey, I'm ready." Wen Mian sighed.

"Wait a minute." Gu Zhiyuan didn't flinch.

Seeing that Wen Mian's yogurt was almost at room temperature, Gu Xiaoyuan's crying finally became a little quieter.

It's not because he's in a better mood, but because he's tired from crying.

The child hiccupped more and more, and the crying was forced to stop. Wen Mian wondered if it was almost the same, and it was time to comfort the child. There was a knock on the door of their house.

Wen Mian had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, when he opened the door, a grandmother who was about sixty glared angrily, "Are you abusing children!"

Wen Mian and Gu Zhiyuan: "..."

"No, no, he cried after reading a particularly touching story." Wen Mian waved her hand.

Grandma poked her head around but didn't see Gu Xiaoyuan: "Where are the others?"

"Did you lock him up!" Grandma said and wanted to take out her mobile phone to call the police.

"He's in that room." Wen Mian quickly explained.

"Isn't that just being locked up!"

"He was embarrassed to be seen crying, so he went in by himself." Wen Mian almost died of injustice, he signaled Gu Zhiyuan to take the child out quickly.

Gu Zhiyuan immediately walked to the door of Gu Xiaoyuan's room, opened the door and let him out.

When Gu Xiaoyuan saw Gu Zhiyuan's face, the cry that had finally become smaller was instantly turned on with a tweeter, and the cry became even louder.

Grandma's eyebrows are flying up.

Needless to say, he must have been abused, otherwise how could he cry when he saw Gu Zhiyuan's face!

The author has something to say:

gradually get lazy()