Quick Wear: Give the Resentful Man a Home

Duan Wu came out of the interview room and saw the message from Yaman on the smart computer, so he called him back directly.

The other party waited for a long time before the call was connected. The background of the video was neither the sea nor the beach. Duan Wu felt that it looked familiar.

Back so soon?

Yaman lowered his head and said nothing, thinking about how to ask the question.

Are you asking if you know Yaan, or if it’s me you like?

Did you remember the wrong name and mistook me for Yaan?

No matter which way of asking, it made him feel a little breathless, and his emotions were more difficult to untangle than a tangled tangled rope.

Duan Wu noticed that something was wrong with Yaman, and he looked carefully at the background in the video. He felt that it looked familiar, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. He dropped the documents in his hand and quickly ran out of the building.

The employees passing by all turned their heads in surprise. The usually steady and cold Speaker had never been seen in such a state of impetuousness since he took office.

The curious crowd gathered around the window for a moment, looking at each other and chirping quietly.

"Are there pirates invading Anmoric?"

"It looks like the situation is more serious."

……

Duan Wu's face suddenly disappeared in the intercom, followed by a blurry image and noise. Yaman tapped the intelligent computer chip beside his ear, thinking it was broken.

"can you hear?"

"Duan Wu?"

"I'm here." A hurried male voice sounded in his ears, and Yaman turned around subconsciously, and the pair of silver-gray eyes enlarged in front of him.

This distance was not enough for a 3S gene warrior to breathe heavily, but Yaman could still see that he was very anxious.

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming to the House?" Duan Wu reached out and pinched his wet clothes, frowning. "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

The distance from the beach to the parliament house was not far, but the water marks on Yaman's body had almost disappeared. Only the corners of his clothes had water vapor that had not completely evaporated, recording the evidence of him standing here stupidly.

Yaman reached out and pulled the clothes back from Duan Wu's hands. He wanted to ask him how many mermaids he knew, but he said angrily, "I'm afraid I'll disturb your work."

"My job is very important, but I will make arrangements for you." Duan Wu saw that Yaman was hiding from him, so he stopped and patiently explained, "The House of Representatives has a lounge and a reading room. I also have a small room there that you can use to rest instead of having you stand downstairs."

"Yaman, if I ignore you, it will be more regrettable than ignoring my work, do you understand?"

I don’t know which words hurt the mermaid’s heart. Yaman’s eyes suddenly turned red, and his voice became a little crowded. “Are you looking for Yaman? Don’t you even know who Yaman is?”

They met in a chaos, and then fell into the trap of humans step by step. They had no time to think about why Duan Wu was looking for Yaman.

Now, he has to think about this question and get an answer.

Duan Wu heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this, took a step forward, and pressed his nose against the mermaid's cold forehead. His nose tip was a bit inconvenient and poked into his soft cheek. "The one I'm looking for is the black mermaid, Yaman. I know you are Yaman."

"I can prove that I have never mistaken anyone. Do you want to see it, Yaman?"

……

On the next floor, there were several rows of faces behind the one-way glass, and their eyes were almost popping out.

"Hiss—so close, damn, why do I feel like my soul has passed away."

"This is the Speaker's mermaid companion. How... un-mermaid!"

"The power of love can really make weapons of war boring!"

"It's coming up, it's coming up, retreat quickly--!"

A few minutes later, normal working order was restored in the parliament building, and everyone looked like the absolute political elite of Anmoric.

Duan Wu was pulling Yaman past a row of open offices. He didn't have time to block a flash of light, and he glared at the perpetrator with the corner of his eyes, but did not stop them.

Yaman could feel the complicated gazes around her. Her hand, which had been forcibly held by someone, now became much more obedient. She took the initiative to hold Duan Wu back, wanting to gain a sense of security in the unfamiliar environment.

"Click--)" The door was locked, and the room finally entered a closed and secret state.

Duan Wu opened the surveillance record of the "allocation room". From the moment Ya'an followed him back there, he recorded every corner and kept the surveillance footage.

Turns out he was right.

Yaman sat on the chair, propped up his head and looked quietly at Yaan and Duan Wu and said, he is Yaman.

My heart and brain felt a sharp pain, but the sadness did not last long.

Soon, he realized something was wrong.

What is Yaan doing?

Clean the pool? No food? Do the laundry? ?

"This mermaid pretended to be you to get close to me, but I already knew he was not Yaman." Duan Wu pointed at the screen and said, "I didn't take him home. This is just the House of the Council."

"The reason I kept him here is because I was worried that something bad might happen to a mermaid named Yaman."

"I have never had any intimate behavior with this mermaid. All the records of these days are here. You can go home and read them slowly."

Duan Wu adjusted the speed, trying to prove his innocence quickly.

Yaman couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, but was suppressed by reason. "This is not reasonable at all. You don't know me, why are you worried about me?"

"If I say I came here for you, you won't believe it." Duan Wu looked into his eyes. "You can think of it as a dream. In the dream, a voice told me that I have to find you."

Yaman leaned back in his chair, finally relaxing. He looked at Duan Wu's cold face in the video, which was completely different from when he met him. He knew that he must not like Yaan.

This understanding exists between them.

He folded his arms across his chest with a scrutinizing look on his face, “Who would believe a story about a three-year-old mermaid?” Although he said he didn’t believe it, the upward tone at the end of his voice revealed what he was thinking at the moment.

Duan Wu lowered his head and approached him from behind the chair like a child admitting his mistake. "I shouldn't have released a mermaid so easily. I should have gone directly to the sea and shouted everywhere: Yaman, who knows Yaman——"

"..." Yaman turned his head away, feeling a little ashamed. "You let Yaan misunderstand that you like him, which is not right."

"I was wrong, can you forgive me?" The usually strong person admitted his mistakes with an extremely sincere attitude.

Yaman closed his eyes and reached out to grab the corner of his clothes. "Of course I will forgive you, but I will also live in another human's home for a week. This is fair."

"Hmm?" The voice in my ear became a little dangerous.

"I'm going to live in the home of a guy called Duan something, and I'm going to give him... um...!"

The rest of the wild words were stuck in his throat. After a few pushes, Yaman was caught by the arms and imprisoned between a chair and a table. His shoulders were hunched and his neck was stiff. The deep butterfly bones on his back were caressed over and over again and he was kissed obediently.

Thinking of Duan Wu's obedient and honest look in admitting his mistake just now, Yaman finally realized before his consciousness became confused that he really shouldn't think too highly of humans.