Auxiliary super fierce

"I didn't cry, I didn't cry, I'm stupid. I'm stupid. I'm stupid." Fang Chi rubbed Wen Tu's hair, and when he got anxious, he forgot to be angry, "I'm just working for this month, the last time the nanny's salary There is still a part of the debt that has not been paid, the elder sister is kind, let me delay for a few days."

Otherwise, it will really affect the state of the game.

Fang Chi didn't say the last sentence, because he felt that Wen Tu's hand had already grabbed the clothes behind him with force, and if he said the latter sentence, he felt that Wen Tu could pick him up, press him to the ground and beat him.

Wen Tu still buried her face in his arms, murmuring without knowing what she was talking about.Fang Chi rubbed the hair from the back of his head to the back of his neck like a cat, and pinched it lightly: "Why don't we go in and talk? The boss has been watching for a long time."

Just remembered that there was a boss in the store, Wen Tu pushed Fang Chi away abruptly, glanced into the shop from the corner of his eye, the boss was looking at them with his face propped up at the counter, and there was a small pile of melon seed shells beside him.

"Let's go." Fang Chi looked at Wen Tu's embarrassing expression, and couldn't help but twitched his lips.

Wen Tu didn't respond to him, walked around Fang Chi sideways, pushed the door open and walked in, and Fang Chi quickly followed.

"Hey, you two go ahead, don't talk to me." The boss gathered the melon seed husks on the counter into a pile and threw them into the trash can.

"What are you going on, you're not going out tonight?" Fang Chi scolded him with a smile.

The boss looked to be in his twenties or nearly thirties, he was still young, and he was very receptive. From the beginning until now, he didn't even give the two of them a strange look. Instead, he fought with Fang Chi in a normal way. Mouth: "You two are arguing in my store, what should I do if I smash the supermarket when I come tomorrow?"

"What do you want?" Fang Chi raised his eyebrows, and dragged Wen Tu into the back lounge.Wen Tu was still a little angry in his heart, and after a little struggle, Fang Chi asked Fang Chi to take him into the lounge.

The boss was still looking at them from behind, Fang Chi simply closed the door, turned around and looked at Wen Tu: "Still angry?"

Wen Tu looked at this small room, a single bed, a small TV, and a small electric fan, the walls were fairly clean, Fang Chi probably stayed here at night.He nodded, then shook his head: "...No."

"I was a little anxious just now, and my tone was not good," Fang Chi pulled out a small folding chair from under the TV cabinet, put it away and sat down, "but I... really have nothing to do."

"Yeah." Wen Tu sat on the single bed, with his palms facing down on his knees.

He didn't want to make trouble anymore, to be precise, when he was outside, after yelling those words together with the uneasiness these days, he felt much better, although he was still a little angry, but he couldn't hold it back.

"How should I put it... I grew up alone, and I have nothing to say about my heart. When I was young, I could talk to my grandma, but when I grow up, it's not so easy to communicate with my elders." Fang Chi stopped After a while, "Yi Fan... Yi Fan is not considered a human being. I bring him up like a son. I'm used to helping him solve problems, and I don't know how to talk to him."

"So it's not that I want to handle many things by myself, but that I don't know how to talk to others, or it's not that I haven't discussed this option with others at all in my mind." Fang Chi sat on the chair and moved forward. , "Can you understand?"

Wen Tu also moved forward, and stretched out a hand to pinch Fang Chi's face as usual.

He knew this feeling all too well.He was obviously full of words but couldn't find anyone to talk to, and gradually became a big water tank, swallowing all kinds of weeds and small fish, but he didn't think there was any problem.

Fang Chi is like this, and so is he.

It's just that Fang Chi hid this side deeper, making it even harder to detect.

"You..." Wen Tu didn't know what to say, thought for a while, "Can you sleep at night?"

"Yes, can you see what is sitting under your butt?" Fang Chi pulled his hand from his face and held it in his palm, "The conditions here are very good, and I will set two alarm clocks at night. It’s enough to wake up regularly and take a look, and I’m a light sleeper, so I can hear any movement outside.”

"Oh." Wen Tu responded, "How long have you been there?"

"From seven o'clock in the evening to seven o'clock the next day," Fang Chi said, "I...don't I have to go back to the base to rank."

That's the truth.

Wen Tu stopped talking again, perhaps thinking of something to say to ease the atmosphere at the moment.

Before he could think about it, the door of the lounge was knocked, but the person outside the door didn't seem to wait for them to open the door, so he stood outside the door and shouted loudly: "Remember to clean up when you're done. , remember to open the window to ventilate so that there is no smell, I will go first."

It was the boss's voice.

The two people in the lounge looked at each other, one squinted and smiled, and the other squeezed his reddened earlobe.

There was the sound of closing the door outside, Wen Tu cleared his throat: "The supermarket closes so early?"

"I usually close the door at twelve o'clock..." Fang Chi gave him a meaningful look, "But today, the boss may think I'm not free."

Wen Tu was taken aback for a moment, then stood up and pushed open the door of the lounge and walked out. Fang Chi laughed foolishly for a while, then got up and followed.

The boss really thought they were doing something messy inside. All the lights in the supermarket were turned off, and he also locked the door by the way.

Although Fang Chi also had the key in his hand, the boss was too proficient in this method, which made him wonder who the boss had hired before.

"Are you going back later? It's hard for me to stay here for most of the night, you..." Fang Chi turned his head and saw Wen Tu standing behind him, staring directly at him, he had no reason He hesitated a bit, "What are you doing?"

"Tell me later." Wen Tu came over and took his hand.

"Ah." Fang Chi was stunned for a while before realizing that he was continuing the topic before, "I will try my best."

"It's not as much as possible. You tell me, and I'll tell you too." Wen Tu said, "This is called an exchange, and it's not a loss."

"As long as you don't lose money, you can earn blood." Fang Chi laughed. He suddenly didn't want Wen Tu to go back. It was a rest day anyway, and there was no rank to fight. "Stay here with me tonight."

"Okay." Wen Tu was not surprised at all, and nodded in response.

Love is a very miraculous thing, it can heal a huge wound, and it can also make a little thing extremely turbulent, and in the end it is all about thinking about the other party.

The two of them squeezed together on the single bed, their skins were tightly pressed together, there was no room for turning over, not only sticky, but also hot, but neither of them complained, instead they chatted about other things.

In the middle of the night, after falling asleep in a daze, Wen Tu noticed that Fang Chi got up to check outside, and continued to fall asleep after holding his consciousness until Fang Chi came back.When Fang Chi got up for the second time, he deliberately relaxed his movements, but as soon as he got out of bed, Wen Tu opened his eyes.

"By the way." Wen Tu sat up all of a sudden, turned to look at Fang Chi, "Grandma seems to know about us."

"What?" Fang Chi didn't hear clearly, but was surprised by his aura, "Where are you picking up the corpse?"

"Our business," Wen Tu paused.The things that had been suppressed at the bottom of his mind suddenly popped up, scaring away the sleepy people, "She asked me today..."

"...What did you say?" Fang Chi was taken aback for a moment.

"I... I didn't dare to say," Wen Tu whispered, "I ran away on time with my bags."

Fang Chi looked at Wen Tu and laughed helplessly: "She doesn't eat people."

"What you said, it's best not to tell grandma." Wen Tu was a little unconvinced.

"But she's aware of it...let's let it be." Fang Chi said, "Next time she asks you, just admit it... Tsk, you'll admit it when I come."

"Oh." Wen Tu looked at Fang Chi, thinking that he didn't seem to be afraid at all.

"... She's embarrassed to hit you. If I'm here, she can hit me, and she won't hold her breath." Fang Chi smiled, "Whether she knows it or not, I have to live with you anyway."

"Sleep." Wen Tu looked at him for a while, turned over and lay down, facing the wall, and pressed himself against the wall, "Don't talk."

"Don't you panic?" Fang Chi laughed a little, put on his shoes and walked outside, then wandered back, Wen Tu was still clinging to the wall.

He simply stopped talking nonsense with Wen Tu, tore off the human-shaped wallpaper and hugged him, closed his eyes and continued to sleep until the alarm clock at the bedside rang.