Turns out I'm just mosquito blood

A person like Chu Yan would never wrong himself for others, and he wouldn't be unable to eat because he didn't bring him food.

Without him bringing takeaways every day, perhaps Chu Yan would still be able to eat better.

Thinking of Qiao's good night, he took a taxi and went back to the house he rented.

There is no elevator in the old-fashioned old building, and the sanitary conditions are very poor, and there are often peculiar smells coming out of nowhere.

Qiao Anwan lives on the 7th floor and has to climb up and down every day.

But this building has the cheapest rent in the vicinity, so he can't be picky in this situation.

There are no windows in the corridor, and the small dim yellow tungsten lamp has been smudged black due to long-term use, and it is covered with spider webs, flickering, looking like it is dying.

So much so that when walking in the corridor, even those with a little bit of eyesight can't see the road.

Qiao Wanan counted the floors and walked to the door of the house panting.

He took out the key and inserted it in the dim light by the dim light.

Just as the key was inserted, the lingering little light in front of the door finally went out completely.

The next moment, a tall figure suddenly hugged him from behind.

Qiao Wan'an's heart skipped a beat. Just as she was about to call for help, the man gently rubbed against his ear, "An'an..."

"Chu Yan, what are you doing?" Qiao Wan'an was a little shocked, "You haven't taken off the stitches on your legs yet, why are you running around?"

Chu Yan hugged him and refused to let go, trying to feel his body temperature, "It's okay, the stitches will be removed in two days."

"An'an, you didn't come to see me today, and the phone kept turning off when I called you. I thought you didn't want to see me, but I miss you very much, so I can only come to you by myself..."

Good night Joe.

Did he climb the 7th floor alone with injuries?

You're lying...Chu Yan would come to this kind of place?

"The phone is out of battery." Qiao Wanan suppressed her thoughts, turned her hand slightly, and opened the door. "You see me now, can you go back?"

"I don't want it," Chu Yan hugged him even tighter, for fear that Qiao Wan'an would throw him out, "My leg hurts, it hurts."

Qiao Wanan said mercilessly: "Call Du Yinyuan now and ask him to come pick you up."

Chu Yan had a sore nose, and his voice trembled a little, "I've been waiting for you here all afternoon, can you... look at me?"

Goodnight Joe broke away from him and reached out to turn on the light in the room.

The lights in the house are also dim yellow, but they are much better than those scrapped lights in the corridor.

At least Joe Goodnight could see his red eyes when he turned around.

Chu Yan leaned on crutches, wanted to move but didn't dare to move, and begged him cautiously, "Can I, come in?"

Having said all this, it is impossible for him to drive away another injured patient.

"come in."

Chu Yan walked in two steps with a cane, afraid that Qiao Wan'an would close the door immediately if he was a step too late.

The corner of Qiao Wan'an's mouth twitched slightly, and those who didn't know thought he was some kind of golden nest.

"Concrete floor, no need to change shoes."

Good night, Qiao saw him looking around for the shoe cabinet, and reminded him aloud.

"Oh... good, good."

Chu Yan was a little embarrassed, it was the first time he had come to such a dilapidated place, and he saw that everything was dilapidated, but when he thought of Qiao Wan'an living in such a place, he felt distressed, and he didn't dare to show the slightest dislike.

Qiao Wanan helped him to sit on the small sofa, and opened the curtains that did not block the light. The room was not very bright, and it was already dark.

The sofa was bought by the landlord in a second-hand market. The texture was rough, and even the springs jumped out, hitting Chu Yan's buttocks, which was a bit painful.He moved uncomfortably, but the sofa was so big that he couldn't move it anywhere.

Qiao Wanan charged the phone and started tidying up the house. Chu Yan could see that he didn't want to talk to him at all.

Can only try to get his attention, "Ouch!"

Goodnight Qiao put down the broom impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"Bleeding from my leg..." He openly opened his wound to show Joe good night.

As long as he is so pretentious every day, who will bleed if he doesn't bleed?

Qiao Wanwan had to go back to the room to get gauze and iodine, because he was injured on his leg, and he was wearing loose-fitting pants. Qiao Wanwan helped him take off his pants, put a towel under his leg, and then cut the gauze for him .

The lights in the room were too dark, Qiao Wanan asked Chu Yan to illuminate him with the light of his mobile phone, but Chu Yan didn't act like a demon anymore, he just kept lighting it up, but he didn't pay attention, he was looking at Qiao Wanan with burning eyes and bowed his head to him Treat the wound.

Anyone who is stared at like this feels uncomfortable, Qiao Wanan coughed lightly, "Don't look at me."

Chu Yan naturally wouldn't listen, and Qiao Wan'an accidentally used too much force.

"hiss--"

deserve it.Good night thought Jo.

Immediately, the movements were much lighter, trying not to make him hurt, the skin felt as soft as a feather, scratching made Chu Yan feel itchy inside.

"If your thread breaks again, you might end up in the hospital." Qiao Wan'an finished bandaging him, and just about to get up, she caught a glimpse of the abnormality on the upper thigh, "You!"

Chu Yan was afraid that he would get angry, so she quickly covered her hands in fright, "I'm sorry, An An, you are still so close to me...I can't control it."

He was not at all shy when he said this, Qiao Wan'an's ears were flushed, but fortunately, the lights were too dim, so Chu Yan couldn't see it.

Goodnight Joe threw him a bath towel, "I don't have any pants that fit you here, so I'll cover them first."

Chu Yan was about to explain again when the phone rang.

"President, Madam said she wanted to see you, but I stopped her. She said she would come back tomorrow."

This meant urging him to go back, Chu Yan said irritably: "What are you looking at? Don't let her come, I'll be discharged from the hospital in two days, recommend some new jewelry for her, don't bother me."

"...Yes." Du Yinyuan paused, "Are you coming back today?"

"No, today I..."

Qiao Wan'an suddenly snatched Chu Yan's cell phone, "Du Yinyuan, hurry up and pick him up, otherwise I'll drive him away."

"Hey! Wait...An'an, I, I want to stay!"

Qiao Wan'an couldn't bear it anymore, "Chu Yan, you are not welcome here!"

"I'll just stay here for one night, okay?"

"No, there's no place for you to sleep here."

"I can hit the floor!"

"I'm afraid you'll stain my floor."

Chu Yan gritted his teeth and thought, "Then I won't sleep, okay? Let me stay with you a little longer, An An...I just want to eat your cooking once in order to wait for you to have nothing to eat today."

Qiao Wan'an paused, Chu Yan saw that his heart softened, and continued to act helplessly, "I'm hungry, An'an..."

Good night, Qiao threw the phone to him, turned around and went to the kitchen to cook.

Chu Yan got the phone and said happily, "You don't need to come, I'll sleep here today."

After listening to the whole process, Du Yinyuan: "..."

"it is good."

"By the way," Chu Yan said, "When you come over tomorrow, help me bring a pair of pants."

Du Yinyuan: "...Yes."

It's time for Chu Yan to wear some pants.

Qiao Wanan didn't compromise on his taste, and cooked lightly. The dishes were also bought in the morning. There was no refrigerator in the room, and they were stored for another day, so they were not so fresh.

Qiao Wan'an thought that Chu Yan was going to pick and choose again, but she didn't expect him to eat more than anyone else, as if he was eating some delicacies from mountains and seas.

Chu Yan stopped after eating three bowls of rice. One was because he was hungry, and the other was that it was rare for Qiao Wanan to cook him a meal. If you miss the spiciness he likes, you will be worthless.

As a result, he hasn't been able to eat the food made by Qiao Wanwan in the past two years.

Qiao Wan'an didn't have a TV at home, so she didn't know what to do after dinner, so it was somewhat awkward to sit there. Chu Yan tried hard to find a topic, "Where did you go today?"

"Mr. Chu, do I have to report to you now even where I am going?"

Chu Yan couldn't stand him calling him Mr. Chu coldly, and said nicely, "No, I, I just care about you."

Qiao Wanbai ignored him, and sat on a stool beside him to watch his mobile phone.

Chu Yan wanted to get closer, but Qiao Wan'an didn't know if it was intentional, the stool moved far away, and his legs and feet were inconvenient, so he had to give up.

"An'an, when I leave the hospital in two days, you can come home with me, okay?"

It seemed to be begging him, but Chu Yan always had a way to get him back, and Qiao Chenxi's illness had to be treated by him, even if Qiao Wan'an was reluctant, he had to bite the bullet and go back.

"I want to find a job."

According to Chu Yan's idea, it is natural to raise him for the rest of his life. There is delicious food and drink at home, so what do you do at work?

But Qiao Wanan raised it at this time, which already represented him making a concession.

Chu Yan hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll ask Du Yinyuan to arrange for you..."

"I'll look for it myself, you are not allowed to intervene." Good night Qiao interrupted him.

"But……"

"I have only one condition."

Seeing Qiao Wan'an's resolute gaze, Chu Yan was afraid of offending him, so he had to agree. At worst, he would find some job and help him secretly.

Qiao Wan'an said that there is no place to sleep is really not polite, he threw a quilt on the ground, Chu Yan thought it was for him to sleep in, and was about to go up, but Qiao Wan'an said: "You are injured, go to sleep."

Chu Yan was stunned, "What about you?"

"I play the floor."

How does this work?

"Can't we sleep in bed together?" Chu Yan was still somewhat hopeful.

Goodnight Joe gave him a look, as if he was talking some joke.

He even dislikes sleeping with him now, Chu Yan lowered his eyes and said disappointedly: "Then you should sleep on the bed, I, I will be fine for one night."

Qiao Wan'an didn't talk nonsense with him, because Chu Yan was injured, she couldn't do anything to him, so she just wrapped herself in a quilt and lay on the ground.

"An'an...don't do this, it's not good for your health."

"It's nothing bad, I'm used to sleeping."

He even slept on a park bench before, so that's nothing.

Chu Yan's heart suddenly became suffocated, and he couldn't help but think of the guest room where Qiao Wan'an slept late.

It was only later that he found out that the heating in that room was not working, and the only thing that could keep out the cold was a thin summer quilt.

And Qiao Wanan survived the whole winter relying on these.

Chu Yan's eyes were a little wet. He sometimes thought that no matter how good he was to him now, he might not be able to make up for the harm he had done to him.

"An An..."

In the darkness, Chu Yan sat by the bed and whispered hoarsely.

No one responded.

Goodnight Joe had fallen asleep.

Chu Yan picked up the crutch beside the bed, propped himself up and slowly leaned over, lying beside Qiao Wan'an.

No matter how high the floor was, it still couldn't stop the cool air seeping from the ground. Besides, the house was old, and the walls were always seeping with rainwater, which was full of damp. Chu Yan already felt cold when he lay down.

Qiao Wan'an is so afraid of the cold, but she would rather live in this kind of place than go back with him.

Chu Yan turned sideways and moved his injured leg lightly, so that the injured part would not be crushed as much as possible.

Tighten the quilt behind Qiao Wan'an, and then put Qiao Wan'an's cold hand on his chest to warm him up, as if a piece of ice had been pierced into the softest place, it was painful and cold, but he couldn't bear to let go.

He put Joe Goodnight's feet between his legs, and wrapped him up so that he wouldn't feel the slightest cold.

He stubbornly felt that this would warm his heart.

Hugging this person tightly in his arms, he felt the reality that he had never felt before at this moment. All the hesitation and anxiety during this period of time can be rested here for a moment.

But this didn't completely reassure him, Chu Yan still felt very painful in his heart, obviously they were so close now, but he seemed to be unable to catch him anymore.

Sunlight shone in through a thin layer of curtains, and Chu Yan was shaken awake.

He subconsciously fished it to the side, but there was nothing there. After being stunned for a while, he got up and put on his coat, only to realize that he was not wearing pants. Chu Yan pulled yesterday's towel to cover it up, and then walked out of the room on crutches.

Jo Goodnight was making breakfast in the kitchen.

Chu Yan stood at the door of the kitchen and stared at him, feeling a warm current in his heart. If he could see him every day when he wakes up, it doesn't matter where he lives.

Chu Yan stepped forward and hugged him from behind, wishing he could stick to him, "An An."

Qiao Wan'an had an illusion for a moment, as if they had always been a harmonious and ordinary couple. Every morning when he got up to cook, Chu Yan would hug him from behind and call his name affectionately.

It's as if they've been together like this for years.

But the reality is...

Qiao Wanan gently pushed him away, "Wash up and have dinner, and go back to the hospital early after dinner."

Chu Yan's body stiffened slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse, "...OK."