Those who like to cook are good people

Yan Heng froze when he heard the words, Wu Ci didn't hear him, and felt even more sad. Today, he knew that he had no family and was still working part-time in a convenience store. His ankle hurt badly, and when his nose was sour, tears fell from his eyes.

It's embarrassing enough anyway, it doesn't matter.The more Wu Ci thought about it, the sadder he became.There was a whimper.

When Yan Heng heard him crying, he panicked, knelt down, wiped his tears with his hands, and said in a soft voice: "Don't cry, why are you crying, no one will pick me up and take you back."

"No, whoever wants you to send it." Wu Ci wiped his eyes and said, "You go, you go."

When Yan Heng heard him crying and driving himself away, he was angry and distressed.Standing up suddenly, Wu Ci was startled.

He must be angry to leave.Wu Ci thought to himself, he must despise me like this.Tears fell down like no more money.

Yan Heng stood up and scratched his hair, then squatted down and looked into Wu Ci's eyes and said, "Stop making trouble, it's cold at night, I'll take you home."

Then turn around and let Wu Ci lie on his back.Turning around and seeing Wu Ci didn't move for a while, he turned his head and said, "Don't carry it on your back, just hug it. I only know how to hug a child."

Wu Ci molly lay on his back and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck.Yan Heng stood up, stretched out his hand to support Wu Ci, asked Wu Ci to take the yogurt, and walked forward.

Wu Ci's tears kept flowing, and the clothes on Yan Heng's shoulders were soon wet.Yan Heng frowned and said, showing his best attitude and saying: "Hey, don't cry."

"Why are you being so kind to me?" Wu Ci choked up and said, "See if I have no father or mother, pity me."

When listening to the previous sentence, Yan Heng wanted to say that it was because he liked you.When he heard the latter sentence, he wished he could beat Wu Ci on his leg right now.

"Shut up and show the way." Yan Heng said in a low voice.

Wu Ci sniffed at the harsh words, and gradually stopped crying, lying on Yan Heng's shoulder and pointing which way to go.