Today is also a day that I don't want to be cannon fodder

Yan Mo directly ignored the two words for the time being. His heart, which was already crushed and was about to break, finally relieved a little burden. He stretched out his hand and held Wen Yan's wrist tightly: "Let's go and eat hot pot."

Wen Yan was simply a question mark all over his head. He didn't expect Yan Mo, who was rejected by him, to recover faster than him, and now he is still in the mood to eat hot pot with him?

But even if Yan Mo's repair ability was so strong that it was off the charts, Wen Yan said that he couldn't do it, his heart was not strong enough to endure this embarrassment.

Just about to find a reason to shield, Yan Mo, who was holding him, seemed to see his thoughts at a glance, raised his eyebrows, and the sound of footsteps sounded in his ears, and finally he was forced to meet those rational eyes. dodge.

"Whether you refuse or not, you still have to eat hot pot. I owe you this hot pot for a year."

A year ago when he lost the bet, Wen Yan asked Yan Mo to treat him to a hot pot meal. They had already made an appointment, but either Yan Mo didn't have time or Wen Yan suddenly had an extra schedule, and it was postponed until a year later. This long time Wen Yan almost forgot completely.

"... let's do it."

Wen Yan, who was completely discouraged, had no choice but to follow Yan Mo into the box in dejection. Yan Mo's memory has always been very good, so Wen Yan didn't care about ordering food, which can entangle people to death.

He was so sad that he suddenly took out his mobile phone, and swipe Jiajiajia on the shopping interface. Although he didn't really buy it after adding to the shopping cart, Wen Yan felt that his mood was much better.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his face returned to normal and he raised his face to rethink why Yan Mo suddenly fell in love with him.Wen Yan never thinks that he is very good, after all, his IQ is rubbish compared to Yan Mo, and the only thing that is better than Yan Mo in other aspects is his acting skills.

But Yan Mo doesn't rely on this to make a living, so why on earth did Yan Mo fall in love with him?

Wen Yan asked himself if he had done anything out of the ordinary during this period of time, but he seriously recalled it three or four times, and he almost deducted the details of the past few months from the paper, and he didn't find anything abnormal .

He just gets along with people in a normal way as a friend, chatting a few words from time to time, and most of the time it's just the two of them doing their own things without disturbing each other.

Wen Yan, who was getting more and more confused, had two big characters of confusion written on his face. Yan Mo had just finished ordering Wen Yan's favorite food, and when he looked up, he met him who was at a loss. He looked like a little boy who had encountered a problem. child.

Even the facial features are wrinkled into a ball of buns, it doesn't look too pitiful.

"What is it?"

Wen Yan, who was indulging in his own world, didn't hear Yan Mo's question, he was still concentrating on thinking, and finally found that he couldn't find the answer, so he could only attribute it to Yan Mo's brain that suddenly had something wrong.

"Is there something wrong with my brain?" Yan Mo looked at Wen Yan who hadn't recovered from a half-smile, and stretched out his hand to pinch.

The pain woke Wen Yan up immediately, Wen Yan blinked and realized that he had accidentally said what was in his heart, he looked at Yan Mo as if begging for mercy, and carefully pulled his fingers close at hand sleeves.

"No, your brain is so good, how could there be something wrong with it, right? Even if there is something wrong, it is my problem."

Wen Yan silently complained about himself for being so serious, and then tried to get away with it with his bright eyes.

Yan Mo looked at him like this and couldn't help but smile slightly, his fingers that were still exerting force gradually relaxed, and his fingertips poked the dimple on Wen Yan's face: "Come on, don't I know what kind of temper you are? "

"See if there is anything else you want to eat." He handed the order card to Wen Yan, and Wen Yan shook his head obediently after a quick glance.

Yan Mo ordered all his favorite foods, and remembered more than himself. Seeing that he ordered about ten kinds of things, Wen Yan lowered his head and stared at his stomach suspiciously.

"Will I really not gain weight if I eat so much?" Very confused and scared.

The smile on Yan Mo's face deepened unconsciously. He pressed the palm of his hand on Wen Yan's upturned hair, his eyes glanced at the thin Wen Yan bit by bit, and his tone was serious: "It's better to be fatter. too skinny."

As if to prove that what he said was right, Yan Mo pinched Wen Yan's arm, which he might not even be able to beat a chicken, and weighed it a few times.

"Look at your arm, you won't be able to beat bad guys."

"Generally speaking, there are not many chances of encountering bad guys." Wen Yan retorted this sentence cautiously, "And I usually have someone to accompany me when I go out."

If Yan Mo didn't come to pick him up today, he would call Li Qi to drive.

As a deeply lazy cancer patient, Wen Yan was able to sit and never stand, and it was difficult for him to move his position.

Yan Mo was choked by these words, and wanted to go back but couldn't find a way to go. After all, it's a good thing to have someone to accompany you when you go out, especially if you want someone from Wen Yan's family background, at least they won't be kidnapped No one knows.

He was about to say something when Wen Yan dropped the cell phone on the table, breaking the barely friendly atmosphere between the two of them.

Light golden eyes glanced at the familiar name, Yan Mo narrowed his eyes and said in a dangerous voice, "Are you still in contact with this person?"

The Wu Junyi who called was none other than Wen Yan's first love.

Wen Yan blinked and blinked. He really didn't expect that someone who hadn't contacted him for five or six years would call him at this time. Under Yan Mo's increasingly dangerous gaze, he tremblingly picked up the phone and slid to the answering side .

Originally planning to say something, Yan Mo knocked lightly on the table.Wen Yan immediately retracted his little feet obediently, and immediately chose to be hands-free.

Having been with Yan Mo for two years, he didn't learn anything else, the only thing he learned was never to challenge Yan Mo at this time.

Otherwise, Wen Yan will tell you with blood and tears that Yan Mo is really not something people like them can easily offend.

The voice on the other side became more pure after puberty, and Wen Yan, who had always had a great liking for nice voices, wanted to quickly end this weird phone call.

"What's wrong? Are you sure you didn't make a wrong call?"

"Aren't you Wen Yan?" Wu Junyi on the opposite side seemed speechless, "I called to tell you that Lin Qi was drunk in the bar. If you don't come, he might die there."

"Huh?" Wen Yan was taken aback. He didn't expect that this matter had something to do with Lin Qi, a irascible gentleman. He raised his head and looked at Yan Mo.

"Hurry up, it's in the bar before. I'll just watch it for you for an hour. Whether he lives or dies after an hour is none of my business."

Wu Junyi hung up the phone in a hurry. Although Wen Yan said he was confused and even had a black question mark face, his conscience still felt bad.

He hurriedly planned to say goodbye to Yan Mo, at least rush over to see what's going on, as for this hot pot meal, he definitely couldn't eat it.

Yan Mo stared at Wen Yan's back who quickly disappeared outside with a cold face, secretly ground his teeth, and the smile on his face froze. After a few minutes of silence, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number .

"Let me check what's going on with Lin Qi."

Wen Yan, who insisted on driving the ordinary car beyond the speed of a sports car, ran through countless red lights along the way. He thought about Wen Chu's face when he received the ticket, and silently said sorry from the bottom of his heart.

But now there are more important things waiting for him to do. Out of breath, he ran to the place Wu Junyi said, and saw Lin Qi, who had broad shoulders and long legs, lying on the bar counter, and kept shouting I want another drink.

If this bar was not opened by an acquaintance, Wen Yan couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his brow when he looked at the pack of wolves around him, it was too thrilling.

He squeezed through the crowd, the buttons of his shirt were loosened a few times at some point, and he was about to reach Lin Qi's position, when he was suddenly blocked by someone in front of him, a salty pig's hand was even more direct. Pressed on his waist.

The glare of the light made him completely unable to see what this person looked like, so Wen Yan had no choice but to accept his irritability, and said in a good tone: "Mister, please make room, I want to go over."

"What's the matter, you don't know me after I just said that I am your benefactor?" Sheng Fan's eyes were stained with a bit of cruelty, and he glanced around menacingly. Sucking blood, "Shouldn't you be filming? How did you come here to this kind of place?"

Wen Yan knew who this person was since he opened his mouth, and he didn't expect to meet the protagonist in such a place, so he had to roll his eyes and first forced Sheng Fan to let go of himself, and then explained: "Come here to pick him up. "

"Who?"

"No." Wen Yan pointed at Lin Qi who was already drunk and out of shape, feeling helpless.

Sheng Fan's face, which was darker than the bottom of the pot, looked better. He moved Wen Yan away from the crowd, and accompanied them to Lin Qi's side, narrowing his long and narrow eyes: "What's the relationship?"

There won't be another ex-boyfriend popping up, right?

As soon as Sheng Fan finished thinking this way, Wu Junyi, who had been waiting for Wen Yan for a long time, yawned. He looked at Wen Yan, who was still indifferent as before, and clicked a few times: "You are still the same as before."

"...Are you praising me that I haven't changed, or are you scolding me?" Wen Yan looked at the beggar speechlessly, and really didn't understand why the original owner and him could be a couple.

In terms of appearance, he is not as good-looking as Yan Mo, in terms of IQ, he is not as good as him, and in terms of background, he is still not as good as him... The whole person is also easily irritable and jealous.

But...Wen Yan thinks about the short-protecting male protagonist that the little girls are chasing now, and they are probably Wu Junyi.Although he doesn't eat, this person is really pretty if he just looks at his face when he doesn't speak.

"I'm scolding you. Well, I'll throw this man to you when you come. I don't know why I was stimulated. As soon as I came in, I cried and howled, scaring away many people."