Xingyu Street

Mo Xiaoyu has the habit of taking a nap, and he is reluctant to move at one or two o'clock in the afternoon. He sits on the sofa and moves his head. Even when the sweeping robot runs to his feet, he just looks down silently, Lift up the feet that block the sweeping robot.

Duan Xuyan took him back to the master bedroom on the second floor after seeing him sleepy sitting on the sofa after busy work, and lay down with him for a while with the curtains closed.

Mo Xiaoyu was lying on the bed in a regular sleeping position, with his hands folded on his stomach, but he blinked his eyes slowly twice, and fell into a deep sleep in the next second.

Duan Xuyan was sleeping next to him, closed his eyes and fell asleep, feeling that Mo Xiaoyu's breathing had become longer, sat up carefully and looked around, and made sure he was asleep before getting up lightly and going out.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Duan Xuyan was sitting in front of the computer in the study. Qiao Hengxin called him and asked him to go out for dinner at night.

During the time when Duan Xuyan was not in City A, none of the friends around him disturbed him after they knew that he was going on vacation. It was only after Qiao Hengxin sent a message to the circle of friends last night that they knew that Duan Xuyan had returned from vacation. .

Qiao Hengxin: "Yao Qing and the others haven't seen you for a long time, and they are very concerned about you. They just want to say that if they have time tonight, they can get together and meet to see how you are."

Duan Xuyan originally wanted to refuse, but Qiao Hengxin's words were soft. Besides, it was due to the concern and kindness of his friends, which was reasonable. Before looking for him, he also asked Qiao Hengxin to call to ask his opinion.

Normally, Duan Xuyan would go there, but now it is different, he still has Mo Xiaoyu by his side, if he goes out, Mo Xiaoyu will be at home alone, it is impossible for him to do such a thing as leaving Mo Xiaoyu at home alone.

Qiao Hengxin didn't hear the person on the other end of the phone talking for a while, and he knew what he was worried about when he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Why don't you take Mo Xiaoyu with you, why? Are you afraid that we will eat him?"

Duan Xuyan still hesitated, "Xiao Yu is different after all, I should think more about it."

"I think he's fine. You don't have to be so cautious. You're still worried about being friends. What will he do in the future? Do you really plan to take him with you everywhere?"

Duan Xuyan has been thinking about this matter recently, and it is not impossible to ask Mo Xiaoyu to go to work with him, he is willing in his heart, but this is not a long-term solution.

He hoped that Mo Xiaoyu's world would be bigger, that more people would come in, and that it would be more lively, instead of him being the only one.

Mo Xiaoyu is not his accessory, he is a person with a complete personality, his own temper and thoughts, he deserves to obtain a normal and decent life and life, and Duan Xuyan is willing to help in this.

"Well, then I'll take Xiao Yu with me." Duan Xuyan finally agreed.

"Don't worry, I'll say hello."

After hanging up the phone, Duan Xuyan sat on the seat without moving for a long time, then suddenly remembered something, opened the phone's WeChat list to search for contacts.

Because the sound insulation effect of the study room is good, Duan Xuyan was afraid that Mo Xiaoyu would not be able to find him outside when he woke up, so the door of the study room was always open, which also allowed him to hear the sound of the door being opened immediately, and Mo Xiaoyu Xiao Yu whispered his voice.

"Xiao Yu, I'm here."

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Duan Xuyan looked at the door of the study with a smile in his eyes, and the footsteps stopped after a while, and a sleepy head poked out from the door frame, with round almond eyes that were big and energetic.

Seeing Duan Xuyan in the study, Mo Xiaoyu stood by the door and didn't go in, calling him softly, "Xuyan."

"Is Xiaoyu hungry?" Duan Xuyan got up and came out from behind the table, and walked towards Mo Xiaoyu who was by the door, "Did you wash your face?"

Mo Xiaoyu shook her head, and subconsciously reached out to hold Duan Xuyan's hand.

Duan Xuyan's hands are big, bigger than his, and they are always warm. Mo Xiaoyu likes to put his own hands in his hands, so he always holds Duan Xuyan's hand whenever he finds an opportunity.

Duan Xuyan was always led by him, leading them to the bathroom of the master bedroom, looking at the person standing in front of the washbasin holding water to wash his face, Duan Xuyan said: "Xiaoyu, can Xuyan take you out to play at night?"

Mo Xiaoyu turned to look at him with a wet face, "Go out to play?"

When we were on Xingyu Street before, Duan Xuyan and him would not go out at night, but stayed at Mo Xiaoyu's house to draw together, and Duan Xuyan would go back to the B&B when Mo Xiaoyu was sleeping, so at this time I heard Duan Xuyan say that at night When going out to play, Mo Xiaoyu was more puzzled.

"Yes, go out to play." Duan Xuyan stretched out his hand to push away a lock of hair that was stuck to Mo Xiaoyu's forehead after being wet, and said softly, "Take Xiaoyu to meet Xuyan's friends."

Mo Xiaoyu picked up the towel hanging from one side and wiped his face, then asked curiously, "...Brother Hengxin?"

"There is brother Hengxin, but there are several other people. They all want to get to know Xiaoyu and make good friends with Xiaoyu."

Mo Xiaoyu's eyes lit up slightly when he heard that, "Be good friends with Xiaoyu?"

Duan Xuyan smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Mo Xiaoyu hummed, washed the towel in his hand, wrung it out and hung it up, then turned around and went to Duan Xuyan and reached out to hold his hand.

Duan Xuyan leaned his shoulder against the door frame of the bathroom, shook his arm slightly, looked at Mo Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu agreed?"

Mo Xiaoyu nodded again and again, "I agree, I agree."

In the evening, after the sun went down, Duan Xuyan took Mo Xiaoyu into the garage of the villa and drove out.

Although Mo Xiaoyu suffers from motion sickness, but fortunately he doesn't particularly dislike riding in a car, Duan Xuyan will leave a gap in the car window for him, Mo Xiaoyu will feel better when there is wind blowing outside, and will not feel dizzy or nauseated.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a Gothic-style building. When night fell, the building was illuminated with orange lights, hitting the walls from bottom to top, creating an elegant atmosphere.

After getting off the car, Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help but look back at the huge statue fountain behind him when he was led by Duan Xuyan to the door.

Goldenwave is a high-end private club with a membership system. Duan Xuyan pays a lot of membership fees here every year, but he basically doesn't come here except for work needs or gatherings with friends.

But he seldom came. The waiters in the club also recognized him. In fact, all the registered members had to remember their faces. For example, the waiter at the door, he could recognize Duan Xuyan just by looking at him, so he didn't need to say anything. He took the initiative to lead Duan Xuyan to the room where Qiao Hengxin was.

Mo Xiaoyu doesn't like this place very much. After entering the door, he has been walking close to Duan Xuyan. From time to time, one or two men in expensive suits will come out of the luxurious corridor that seems to have no end. It is high above.

Every person wearing a suit vest and holding a black tray always stops and bows slightly when walking in front of these people.

These people will do the same when they walk in front of Duan Xuyan, Duan Xuyan will not ignore them, and will politely nod to them, Mo Xiaoyu will follow Duan Xuyan, will raise his hand to wave at them, and say in a low voice, "Hello. "

This is what Duan Xuyan taught him. When you meet someone for the first time, you should say hello.

Once outside the room, the waiter knocked on the door first, and then pushed the door open holding the silver doorknob.

Mo Xiaoyu poked out half of her head curiously behind Duan Xuyan. When she first looked in, she first saw Qiao Hengxin holding a red wine glass, and then she was attracted by the huge crystal chandelier in the room.

The crystal chandelier was so big that it was impossible for him to count the number of crystals on it.

Duan Xuyan led him into the door, and he still looked up with his neck up.

When those people sitting on the sofa saw the boy who came in behind Duan Xuyan with his neck raised, they couldn't help but follow along and look up.

After a while, everyone in the room except Duan Xuyan looked up.

Qiao Hengxin raised his head while holding the red wine glass and asked, "What are you looking at? Is there anything on it?"

"I don't know, isn't it just a lamp?"

"...Is he psychic? Can he see unclean things?"

"What a mess..."

"Hiss...my neck hurts."

Mo Xiaoyu didn't hear what they said, and after reading it, she lowered her head, stood next to Duan Xuyan, put her face close to Duan Xuyan's ear, and said quietly: "Xuyan, this lamp looks good."