abandoned cat

Yu Chen got off the plane at two o'clock in the morning, and he ignored the message Lu Huaiting sent him.

Just an apology, no explanation.

With a sullen face, Yu Chen asked the driver who came to pick him up to drive the car directly to the downstairs of Lu Huaiting's house. The driver drove the car, and when he entered the main road, he suddenly said: "Mr. Yu, when I came out today, Mr. Yu asked me to ask you When will you go home?" He slowed down the speed of the car.

Yu Chen raised his eyes slightly, "What? He's dying soon?"

The driver quickly shook his head, "No, that means you didn't stay at home for two days during the Chinese New Year. Madam misses you, and I hope you go back and have a look..."

Yu Chen had long legs and couldn't stretch them out in the back seat. In addition, he was in a bad mood these days when he was handing over to him. His tone was almost sarcasm: "She misses me? Am I her son?"

The driver immediately silenced, not daring to mention it again.

Yu Chen pursed his lips, leaned back slightly, and relaxed.

He knew that those two old things were going to mess with him recently, but unfortunately he was in a really bad mood recently, and he didn't have the mood to do anything else for the time being except for wanting to clean up the surnamed Lu.

"I remember that your house is quite close to there. After you get downstairs to his house, you can just park there and don't need to send it back." When he was about to reach the urban area, Yu Chen suddenly called out.

The driver kept saying yes.

Yu Chen closed his eyes, turned off the phone in his pocket, and a message popped up the moment the screen went black.

"Lu Huaiting: If you come back later, you will rest better. I'm self-willed, and I'm arguing for you to go home early. I'm sorry."

When the news was sent out, Lu Huaiting's nose was slightly sour, but he just hadn't figured out how to tell Yu Chen what he was worried about.

He was always thinking that he was causing Yu Chen trouble.

Then would Yu Chen hate him because he caused trouble?

If Yu Chen came back later, he could think about how to deal with Chen Yang.

But Yu Chen ignored him.

He flipped through the dozen or so messages he had sent to Yu Chen, since he asked Yu Chen to come back later, that person ignored him.

He felt inexplicable panic and embarrassment, hoping that Yu Chen would not hate him because of these.

Yu Huahua ate two mouthfuls of cat food tonight, she was very energetic, and ran all night. Lu Huaiting was in a low mood and couldn't control it. She was stepped on several times by it, and her nose didn't feel sore anymore.

I can't control my mobile phone anymore, and I have to shut the cat out of the room when I get up from the bed.

As soon as she put on her slippers, there was a knock on the door.

Lu Huaiting stood there and glanced suspiciously at Yu Huahua, the kitten tilted its head and looked suspiciously like him.

"It can't be a midnight killer..." He mumbled as he pulled on his slippers and went to the living room, and peeked behind the door to look at the cat's eyes.

"..." Oh, it's not a murderer.

Lu Huaiting looked at the man in the cat's eyes, and after a while, he stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and muttered softly, "I must have seen a ghost in the middle of the night."

Yu Huahua knocked on the door, and Yu Chen stood outside the door and knocked again.

Lu Huaiting hurriedly opened the door, Yu Huahua slapped the air, raised his head in dissatisfaction, "Meow!"

Lu Huaiting didn't put his mind on it, he was a little cautious, but also a little flustered, seeing that Yu Chen's suit was a little wrinkled, and his face was tired, he pursed his lips, and dragged Yu Chen's suitcase in , Yu Chen walked in without helping.

Lu Huaiting locked the door again, and he took the suitcase into the master bedroom.

Yu Chen sat on the sofa and took off his suit jacket, stretching his legs casually.

Lu Huaiting thought for a while and went to the bathroom to twist a hot towel for him. When he came out, Yu Chen lit a cigarette. The red stars were illuminated by the warm light in the living room like a small orange sun.

Lu Huaiting wiped his face with a hot towel, "Why are you still back?" He whispered softly.

Yu Chen grabbed his wrist tightly, and looked at him coldly with peach blossom eyes who were laughing three-dimensionally.

"I don't know what you're thinking, but you make me feel like you're playing tricks on me." Yu Chen's tone was cold, with some indescribable boredom mixed in.

Lu Huaiting's wrist was tightly grasped, but he still trembled slightly.

"I don't, I'm just worried about your body..." He quickly thought of a reason.

But Yu Chen pushed him, his eyes were cold and impatient.

"Didn't anyone tell you that you can't tell lies?" Like a fool, when he was covering up, he didn't care about the head and the tail.

Lu Huaiting's face turned pale, "I'm not lying..."

Yu Chen stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled, "It's up to you." After speaking, he got up and took the towel in Lu Huaiting's hand, and casually threw a puff of unsmoked cigarette into the paper cup filled with water—this paper cup was still He used it to water the cactus before a business trip.

One pot at home, one pot in the company.

He went into the room and took a towel to take a shower, as if he didn't care about the previous dispute.

In the whole living room, only Lu Huaiting was left standing there, stretching out his hand slightly, and the towel was taken away by Yu Chen.

Yu Huahua followed Yu Chen for a few steps and was locked outside the bathroom door, so she rushed to Lu Huaiting's feet again.

"Meow meow~"

Lu Huaiting squatted down, Yu Huahua pounced on him and kissed him.

He hugged the kitten, its soft body pressed against his chest and arms, warm and supple.

"He is really angry." He whispered to the cat.

It was rare for Yu Huahua not to hit him, but just lightly rubbed his shoulder, "Meow~"

"Can I talk to him?" he asked himself.

The sound of water in the bathroom spread to the living room, and soon stopped. Lu Huaiting slowly raised his head, and glanced at the night light cast into the bedroom when the bathroom door opened.

just forget it.

He got up and carried Yu Huahua into the cat's litter. The kitten was still a little sleepy, with its mouth open limply, drooling as it rubbed.

Yu Chen was wearing a bathrobe and blowing his hair in front of the sink. Hearing Lu Huaiting's voice coaxing the kitten, his eyes sank a little tenderly. He was just scaring Lu Huaiting, and he would be lenient when he confessed to himself.

This person seems to be different from when he was young, more... cowardly?

Yu Chen put the hair dryer away and went back to the living room. The kitten was asleep, and Lu Huaiting only turned on a small night light. When he saw Yu Chen coming out, he asked softly, "It's late, are you going to sleep?"

Yu Chen ignored him and looked around, feeling a little impatient.

Lu Huaiting silently stood aside and watched for about three or four seconds, then took out the glass he put in the cupboard on the coffee table, "Are you looking for this?"

Yu Chen glanced at him, brought the water glass over, and poured himself a cup of warm water, Lu Huaiting said again: "Is it because you have an upset stomach? Let me make you some porridge." He said going to the kitchen.

Yu Chen drank a glass of water, knocked the glass heavily on the coffee table, didn't say anything to him, went straight back to the room and closed the door behind him.

Lu Huaiting froze, and after a while, he looked back at the closed door.

The fingertips hanging by his side twitched faintly, and he used his strength to make his right hand grasp his left hand, so that his whole body wouldn't tremble too much.

Yu Chen fell asleep, and woke up at five o'clock in the morning, touching his side, it was cold.

He frowned, wondering if Lu Huaiting woke up so early, or didn't come in at all.

He lifted the quilt and walked out the door with bare feet.

The sky is very dark, the night light that was turned on last night has not been turned off, and the curtains of the balcony reveal a little white light, reflecting the dots of patterns.

Lu Huaiting sat on the sofa, his back collapsed tightly, as if being poked lightly was about to break apart.

This reminded Yu Chen of long-worn strings.

He came closer, deliberately touching the wall to make a slight rustling sound.

Lu Huaiting was alarmed by the sound, he was startled, and quickly got up, his eyes were red, just when he saw Yu Chen's eyes, he quickly looked away.

"You, you are up." The voice was soaked in hoarseness.

Yu Chen knew that this person hadn't slept at all.

He frowned, and said in a cold tone: "What are you doing? Frozen on the sofa in winter?"

Lu Huaiting rubbed the hem of his clothes nervously with the back of his hand, unconsciously showing some flattering expression, "No, I'm cooking porridge for you." There was a hint of a smile in his answer.

Yu Chen took a deep breath and looked at him incomprehensibly, "Make porridge? I don't have the money to find a restaurant to finish eating porridge? What the hell are you doing if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

Lu Huaiting winked and blinked, and tried to explain: "I, I can't sleep... See if there is still time, I will make you some breakfast, you have a bad stomach..."

"Whether my stomach is healthy or not is none of your business?" Yu Chen said something hastily, but he regretted it.

Lu Huaiting is sensitive, inferior and twisted, with many thoughts and heavy thoughts.

This sentence can make him sad for a long time.

Yu Chen added that I didn't mean to look embarrassing, but he didn't say anything with a sullen face.

Seeing Lu Huaiting's pale face, it took him a long time to lower his head and let out an "oh", and added a word of sorry.

"I'm sorry? What are you saying I'm sorry?" The anger in Yu Chen's heart shot straight up, and he said in a more serious tone.

Lu Huaiting pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Yu Chen kicked the coffee table violently, and the water cup on it was pulled to the ground by gravity, and the sound of shattering and shattering woke up the kitten.

Yu Huahua bared her teeth and glared at the man who was yelling at the shit shoveler, and meowed several times in a row. Yu Chen took a look, and Yu Huahua took a step back.

Yu Chen's cold eyes fell on Lu Huaiting, and he said in a deep voice, "Lu Huaiting, you have to continue living with me. Just don't hide anything from me."

"I can tolerate any of your small thoughts, but I don't like you venting your anger on me because of something I can't understand for no reason. Your emotions are not mine. You can't put them on me. Let me understand you."

Lu Huaiting opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Yu Chen's cold eyes were like hot steel needles, piercing his heart.

"I can understand your personality like this. I also said that I like you and I can still meet your needs as much as possible, so I don't like you like this very much. If you have anything to say to me, if I can't accept it now, then in the future I won't accept it either, so don't waste time." Yu Chen stretched out his hand to touch his head, feeling a cold sweat, he softened, lowered his voice, and comforted: "If it's something I can help you solve , I will help you solve it directly.”

"Be nice." He said so.

Lu Huaiting looked at his mouth opening and closing, listened to his words, and met his eyes as if expecting a child to answer a question.

Lu Huaiting shook his head lightly.