Chapter Seventy-Three: Choosing to Live Alone
"Hmm......" Gu Yan rubbed his suddenly swollen temples and sat up with his body propped up.
Looking around at the unfamiliar surroundings, I couldn't reflect on what I had experienced last night for a moment.
"Where is this......"
Last night, he and his work partners were drinking, and then they met Wen Yunfeng, and what happened later made Gu Yan reluctant to think about it, so he quickly shook his head.
With a "click", the door of the house opened.
The man walked in with steaming milk.
I don't know if it's because of the sunshine or because the dress is no longer a suit and leather shoes, at this moment, Mo Yichen looks much easier to get closer than usual.
"Awake?" The slightly nasal tone made Gu Yan come back to his senses from his momentary stunnedness.
"Hmm...... Last night, thank you. ”
Gu Yan took the milk, and kept his eyes fixed on the silk quilt with a unique color covering his body.
"No, it's good that nothing happened to you." Mo Yichen sat on the edge of the bed, and the sunken position made the distance between the two people closer.
Mo Yichen's side face is really good-looking, with sharp edges and corners, and after a night, there is a slightly cyan stubble on his chin.
It's just that there are bruises on the corners of his mouth from yesterday's fight.
"Your face, are you alright?"
"It's fine." He replied coldly, as if the wound on his face was not his.
Once again, the air fell silent.
"You can rest here for a while, I'll go out and talk to Wu Gang about something, don't worry, this is an apartment under my name, and there is no one else."
Mo Yichen also seemed to sense the awkward atmosphere between the two, and got up to leave.
"Hey, wait!"
Gu Yan hurriedly stretched out his hand and subconsciously grabbed the corner of the man's clothes.
A series of natural movements seemed to be coquettish, which made Mo Yichen's body shake and look back at her hand.
"Oh, no...... No, I ......" Gu Yan didn't know why he reacted like this, realized that something was wrong, and quickly let go of his hand.
In fact, what Wen Yunfeng said in a hurry last night made her always linger, and she wanted to ask Mo Yichen about the truth of the matter.
"What's wrong, what's the matter?"
Gu Yan pursed his lips, and swallowed the words that were just in his mouth.
After all, it wasn't Mo Yichen who took the initiative to tell him, so if he asked it directly, if Mo Yichen didn't let him meet with Xiangyan, wouldn't it be worth the loss? Forget it.
"Ah, it's nothing, I just want to tell you, remember to disinfect the corners of your mouth, otherwise it will break the phase."
The woman shrugged her shoulders in a pretended lightness and changed the subject.
"Are you trying to ask about Wen Yunfeng's situation? He ......"
"It's not."
Before Mo Yichen could finish speaking, Gu Yan interrupted him.
From waking up to the present, if it weren't for Mo Yichen saying it, Gu Yan wouldn't want to think of this person at all.
The disgust was evident on his face, and he frowned, as if he had smelled something unpleasant.
Mo Yichen was stunned for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, let's not talk about him."
"Now, I think very clearly, if I go, I will go, and not disturbing each other is the last bit of friendship for each other, however, Wen Yunfeng doesn't even have this bit of affection to be wiped out, I don't even want to see this person again, I don't want to see this person again."
Gu Yan gently closed his eyes and made a break.
"In that case, my suggestion is that you move in with me." Mo Yichen returned to sit on the edge of the bed.
stared at Gu Yan's eyes seriously and waited for her to answer.
"Huh? What the? ”
Apparently, the woman did not react.
How is this possible, let alone living together between two people, and before the relationship is even established, they have to live together?
What is going on in Mo Yichen's head?
"I ...... I don't think it's appropriate, right? Gu Yan wanted to refuse to be tactful, after all, he was a dignified president.
"It's not appropriate for you to stay here, you also saw it yesterday, Wen Yunfeng's current madness is something you can't predict, if you live alone, you will definitely encounter danger, I saved you this time, what if it happens again next time?"
Mo Yichen's worries came out at once, maybe he didn't even notice that he was worried about a person like this.
"I ......"
Gu Yan was so confused by Mo Yichen's series of questions that he didn't know how to respond, how could he say that he wasn't afraid, but in the current situation, living with Mo Yichen, how could he say that it was inappropriate.
"Mr. Mo, I don't think we have reached the point of living together yet, right?"
Gu Yan's gaze shifted from the silk quilt to his face, and she could tell that Mo Yichen was serious.
"I'll protect you in the future." As he spoke, Mo Yichen stretched out his hand and wanted to squeeze Gu Yan's little hand.
Gu Yan subconsciously dodged.
Everything is like a dream, what is this sentence? Vindicate? Promise?
That's it, the acquaintance between the two people is just a bad fate, Gu Yan closed his eyes, from the first meeting of the two people to the meeting with Chen Qian and Li Yunhong a few days ago.
The piles reminded her all the time to stay away from this man.
"What are you afraid of?"
The light in Mo Yichen's eyes dimmed suddenly.
"I'm so tired."
Gu Yan put the milk on the head of the bed, hugging his legs and curling up on the bed, his small body made people can't help but want to protect him.
Gu Yan's sullen voice was buried in the quilt: "I have experienced too much during this time, too fast, I haven't reacted myself, sometimes when I am suddenly free, I will be surprised, this is actually something I can do?" Deep down in my heart, I'm actually still resisting, you don't understand, I'm too tired. ”
Mo Yichen stretched out his hand to touch her head, but stopped when he had just touched her hair.
"Let me take my time, I need to be alone to digest these injuries."
Mo Yichen knew that the woman in front of her had locked her heart, no matter how strong and excellent she was when she usually saw her, in fact, deep down she was still a little girl who longed to be protected.
"Okay."
Mo Yichen's voice sounded slowly above his head.
"You have a good rest, let Wu Gang send you back to the studio in a while, pay attention to your body in the past few days, and call me immediately if there is anything."
Mo Yichen got up, pressed the quilt for Gu Yan, and left the room.
The woman turned her back to him, and only then did she let out a long sigh of relief when she heard Mo Yichen leave the room.
Gu Yan fell asleep lightly, and Mo Xiangyan and Mo Yichen's appearance lingered in his mind, and then Chen Qian, Li Yunhong, and Wen Yunfeng appeared.
She couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality, she knew she was too tired and needed a good rest.