Quick Wear: When the Villain Holds the Strategy Script

"Aren't you going home tonight?"

Chi Jibai was eating roasted sweet potatoes when he heard Shen Yu's sudden question. He lowered his eyes with a hint of smile in his eyes.

"I don't have a home."

The two fell silent again.

Strictly speaking, Shen Yu also has no home, so the two of them can be said to be in the same boat, but Chi Jibai looks much better than Shen Yu.

Was he really kicked out by the rich woman?

Shen Yu speculated in his mind.

It’s just a pity that Chi Jibai’s black umbrella was hidden in a box in the warehouse and cannot be returned to Chi Jibai now.

Just use baked sweet potatoes to offset it.

Neither of them spoke again. There was silence all around them, as if they could hear each other's heartbeat and breathing.

This silence did not make people feel depressed and heavy. They sat quietly, listening to the sound of snowflakes being blown away by the wind on the street and feeling the biting cold wind.

At the same time, roadside vendors began to pack up their stalls and prepare to go home.

Shen Yu ate the wontons silently until the last bite. Then he put down his bowl and chopsticks, trotted a few steps and returned the bowl to the stall owner.

Standing up, Shen Yu turned around and left without saying goodbye to Chi Jibai.

He was wearing the thickest clothes, but still felt the cold coming. This cotton coat was not enough for Shen Yu to survive this winter.

Just as Shen Yu took a few steps away, Chi Jibai's voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Shen Yu."

Shen Yu's footsteps suddenly stopped, he slowly turned around, a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"If you have nowhere to go tonight, I can let you stay at my house for the night."

Shen Yu frowned and did not agree immediately.

"Didn't you say you had no home?"

“But I have a house.”

"..."

Shen Yu had also thought about this: Chi Jibai, a man who looked like he was not an ordinary person, would he really wander around like a beggar or sleep in public areas?

No, even if you make the rich woman unhappy now, she must have given you a few houses when she was generous, right?

What does the most luxurious house look like?

Shen Yu had seen it on a roadside billboard, but he found it difficult to describe.

Want to ask something?

Shen Yu thought about this on the way.

But wouldn’t it be bad if the man’s house was very simple?

What if I ask in a more tactful way? Would it be less irritating?

"Do you have a job? Or, what do you do to support yourself?"

Shen Yu interrupted the moment of silence by speaking, and the warmth from his breath blended hazily with the snowy scene.

In the vast snow scene, Shen Yu could only see a hint of black around him.

On the way home, the two people were drenched in the snow, leaving deep and shallow footprints on the increasingly thick road. The soft new snow under their feet made strange creaking sounds, and the street lights were dim in the falling snowflakes.

Shen Yu truly looked like a child only when he was next to the tall and straight Chi Jibai.

"Work? My daily job is just to look at the scenery on the roadside."

Chi Jibai responded quite seriously and did not feel offended.

"I see. Then you are a vagrant."

Chi Jibai:......

He was still smiling, and even laughed out loud, as if he was amused by Shen Yu's sharp tongue.

It's rare to see such an unpleasant child.

"If you don't work, where will the money come from and how will you live?"

If someone else said this, it would inevitably have a sense of educational criticism, but Shen Yu looked serious, as if he really cared about how Chi Jibai lived when he was not working.

Wu Qiao and Shen Li seem to be very rich, one is a boss and the other's family is a nouveau riche in real estate, but they still need to go to work and cannot hang around every day like Chi Jibai.

"Money... I don't really need it. It's okay if I have it or not. But aren't you worried about me taking you away?"

"worry about what?"

"You're worried that I'm a bad guy, or a human trafficker, and I'm taking you somewhere else."

“The traffickers don’t want me like this.”

"..."

He is indeed a very unpleasant precocious child.

After a while, Shen Yu seemed to realize that he had just finished talking about the topic, and he spoke again -

"So what does your house look like?"

"What do you think it looks like?"

Shen Yu's steps slowed down, as if he was really thinking seriously.

"It has two rooms, very simply furnished, no storage, and with large windows."

"Well, very smart, you guessed it right."

Shen Yu raised his head, his rather delicate face had turned red from the cold. He glanced at Chi Jibai and felt the snowflakes falling on the tip of his nose, then he lowered his head again.

Of course he felt that Chi Jibai was deceiving him.

However, when Shen Yu really came to the house that was exactly the same as he described, he was hesitant to take a step.

It faces south and has two rooms. The decoration inside is ancient and simple, with a fragrance that Shen Yu cannot describe.

It's exactly the same.

Chi Jibai leaned against the door frame, looking at Shen Yu, the always calm child, with a look of surprise on his face. He felt quite pleased. His eyes curved, sparkling in them, and his long eyelashes looked like butterfly wings stained with frost.

The melting ice dissipated the snow on the spring mountain, and the laughter reached Shen Yu's ears, making him feel itchy.

There are only two rooms, but one of them is the living room, so Shen Yu can only sleep in the same room with Chi Jibai.

Chi Jibai's bed was very soft, much softer than the floor in the warehouse.

The night was long, and although the room was not cold, Shen Yu still wrapped the quilt tightly around himself as he listened to the whistling sound coming from outside the window, and his palms felt rare warmth.

The cold seemed to make Shen Yu's senses extremely sharp and make time seem exceptionally long.