On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

"Why didn't you tell me in advance? What would you do if I couldn't come back tonight?" Chen Qian put down the cup and turned his head to ask Yu Wangxi, "Why did you suddenly come to Denmark? Do you want to play?"

"I guess so..." Yu Wangxi's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head as if to hide something and took another sip of red tea.

The rich red tea emits wisps of white steam, the heat and concentration are just right, and the taste is not astringent.

"Really? What's wrong with you? Are you running away from home?" Chen Qian couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat when he saw him looking so timid and worried.

"..."

The way he quietly drank his tea without saying anything seemed to Chen Qian to be a tacit agreement. He sat up straight and asked in disbelief, "You really ran away from home? Did you have a fight with your brother?"

He was thinking that at this time, it would be better to ask Chen Tian to help tell him the whereabouts of Brother Yu Wangxi. It was not a good thing for this person to run around everywhere.

"No...it has nothing to do with my brother. My brother knows I came to see you." Yu Wangxi's eyes rolled around, running up and down, left and right, but he didn't look at Chen Qian. "I just...missed you, so I came to see you. It's so embarrassing that I have to say it out loud."

The truthfulness of this statement remains to be tested. Seeing him hesitating, Chen Qian was too lazy to delve into it. Anyway, it would be much easier as long as he didn't go out carrying his brother's back.

Thinking that this person had been waiting for him downstairs for a long time, he must be hungry, and it was also time for dinner.

"I just finished my exam today, so I'll take you shopping tomorrow." Chen Qian stood up and went to get the restaurant delivery business cards he had saved. "You should be hungry now, what do you want to eat?"

"I'm fine with anything. Just eat whatever you want." Yu Wangxi replied.

"Then, American fried chicken?" Chen Qian picked out a business card from among many.

One is busy all day, the other is waiting all day.

They didn't have the energy to struggle anymore, so they just covered themselves with the quilt that Chen Qian had found, watching a movie on the sofa while eating beer and fried chicken.

Yu Wangxi was really hungry and ate with gusto, with a golden chicken leg in one hand and bubbling beer in the other.

If you enjoy the meal, you can also praise the salty and fragrant chicken gravy and the refreshing taste of beer.

The two of them ate a lot and finished their dinner in less than ten minutes. There was still plenty of beer and the movie was still going on.

The screen was still flickering, and before I knew it, I had lost my focus in the gradually growing drunkenness.

The suitcase was still by the door, and the remains of dinner were scattered on the coffee table.

The two of them actually fell asleep on the sofa.

The sun rose again, and light shone in from the window on one side of the living room, shining directly on the face of the person leaning on the armrest of the sofa.

Chen Qian closed his eyes with difficulty and raised his hand to block it in a daze.

After struggling for a long time, the light was pervasive and could not be blocked no matter what he did. Finally, he squirmed his body and sat up.

After standing there for a while, Chen Qian slowly realized that he had fallen asleep on the sofa last night.

His inappropriate sleeping posture caused him to feel some inexplicable dull pain all over his body, and only after stretching did the pain ease.

The scene before him was a mess, and Yu Wangxi beside him was still sleeping soundly.

I don’t know how this guy sleeps at night. He covers his head with the quilt and almost leans over the sofa, with his body perfectly exposed.

Rubbing his eyes weakly, he lifted the quilt and covered Yu Wangxi with it, then got up and went to the kitchen.

Only after drinking a glass of ice water did I finally regain consciousness.

He walked around Yu Wangxi, bent down, and threw the garbage on the table and the scattered beer cans into the trash bag one by one.

As the last can was tossed into the trash bag, the person on the couch made a noise.

Yu Wangxi rubbed his head and crawled out from under the quilt. He was in a trance for a long time before he woke up completely. "I shouldn't have drunk it earlier. Woohoo... My head hurts."

"You've already finished your drink. I told you to drink less, but you didn't listen. What kind of beer can't you drink back home?" Chen Qian tied the garbage bag and threw it out the door. He glanced at Yu Wangxi speechlessly, "Now that you're awake, get up and wash up. We'll go out early and show you around."

"Well, okay. Find me some thick clothes first. I was really frozen yesterday." Thinking of the cold wind yesterday afternoon, Yu Wangxi hugged his arms and shivered unconsciously.

Half an hour later, the hour hand just pointed to the number nine.

The door closed behind him with a crisp sound.

Chen Qian was carrying a bag of garbage, and was accompanied by Yu Wangxi, who was also carrying a garbage bag and looking around the street curiously.

"It's quite beautiful here in autumn." Yu Wangxi threw the black plastic bag into the big trash can, then wiped his hands together and clapped them.

"Well, winter is also beautiful. The snow will cover everything." Chen Qian smiled and looked at the road covered with leaves that he had just walked on.

The sanitation workers often come to clean here around ten o'clock, so when you go out in the morning and come home in the afternoon, this place is always covered with various orange and yellow colors, which is very beautiful.

"Let's go have breakfast first, and then see what you want to play." Chen Qian turned around and said to Yu Wangxi.

Yu Wangxi had no objection to this arrangement and cooperated quietly following the tour guide Chen Qian.

"Hello, Chen Qian, has Wangwang contacted you recently?"

After ordering the food, Chen Qian asked Yu Wangxi to find a seat by himself as he wanted to go to the bathroom.

I had just come out of the bathroom and was washing my hands when I received a call from Sun Cheng.

"What's wrong? Do you have something to talk to the squad leader about?" Chen Qian wiped his hands and threw the tissue into the wastebasket. Then he took the phone stuck between his shoulder and face and continued, "He and I..."

Before he could even say "we're together," Sun Cheng's anxious voice cut him off. "I haven't been able to contact him or find him these past two days. I'm a little worried."

"You two are having a fight, what's going on?" He changed the subject, feeling like he had caught a thread in a tangled mess.

But as soon as these words came out, the person on the other side fell silent, and his anxious attitude calmed down. About half a minute later, Chen Qian heard him speak again, "Nothing, just something. Remember to tell me if he contacts you."

The phone was hung up hastily, like a pair of scissors cutting a knot of rope.

Sun Cheng's weird attitude was something Chen Qian had never seen before. Yu Wangxi also inexplicably came to such a far place at this time and behaved very strangely.

He didn't ask much last night. On the one hand, Yu Wangxi didn't want to mention it, and on the other hand, he was afraid that if he mentioned it, his inappropriate words would make Yu Wangxi feel even worse.

He knew that he was not the type of person suitable to be a psychological therapist, and he just thought that since he had come all the way here, he would just accompany him if anything happened.

But now looking at it this way, the situation doesn't seem to be what he thought.