"I came back early today." Chu Yigui said.

"I got a lot of money today, and food." It's a rare over-completion of Dailies that will allow you to go home with peace of mind.

"Did something happen?" Chu Yigui asked.

"I met my biological parents." Wan Qiu didn't open his mouth without any mustard.

"Are you happy?" Chu Yigui's tone was calm, as if he didn't care about this matter.

"Why are you happy?" Wan Qiu said.

Chu Yigui said: "Following your biological parents, you will eat more delicious things in the future, and you can have a bigger house to live in." ”

However, Wan Qiu quickly replied: "Why?" ”

Chu Yigui couldn't judge what Wan Qiu said for a while, whether it was 'why you can have delicious food and a bigger house if you follow your parents', or 'why you will be happy if you have food, you will be happy if you live in a bigger house'.

Chu Yigui asked, "Maybe your biological parents can make your life better." ”

Wan Qiu consciously looked at the quiet rented house, his eyes were subtle, and there was no desire to fill the satisfaction: "I'm living a good life now." ”

"Don't want more love?" Chu Yigui said.

"I have a lot of love now, my mom and dad love me a lot, and I love them too."

Wan Qiu's tone was full of determination, and he firmly believed that his present was the happiest moment.

Chu Yigui seemed to see a narrow, closed box.

Wan Qiu lives in the box, without any exploration and curiosity about the world outside the box.

In the narrow empty box, whatever Ning Qiaozhen and Ning Hai put in was his most precious possession.

Whether it was garbage, pain, or indifference, he took it all as love.

So what anyone puts in the box, will Wanqiu take it as love?

Wan Qiu's eyes are transparent and clear at any time, but there is only a narrow space in the depths of his eyes, which can only hold one person and one thing at a time.

Does it mean that the person who was the first to be put in his eyes is the most special?

With a vague and secret mind that could not be told to the mouth, Chu Yigui opened his mouth.

"We're friends, I'm your first friend, right?"

Wan Qiu nodded.

"Not everyone can be friends." Chu Yigui's hand hooked Wan Qiu's fingers, and the two of them met their fingers, "I'm your only friend." ”

Wan Qiu looked at Chu Yigui directly, as if he had been seduced, and nodded.

Chu Yigui smiled lightly, gentle and affectionate: "We are the best, the only friends, friends can't betray each other, they will always give each other the best, you know?" ”

Wan Qiu didn't know, but Chu Yigui said it, and he knew.

Wan Qiu had already done this, and Chu Yigui accepted it calmly, and hinted that Wan Qiu would always do it.

This is something that should not be done.

It can be clean, transparent and clear water, which will not resist any ink dripping into it, but will only densely cover all the dirty colors in the whole water little by little, and it will be inseparable.

Chu Yigui discarded self-control, and used color, in front of everyone, to silently dye the boy who was about to become the treasure of several people.

Chu Yigui saw that in those beautiful translucent eyes, his own shadow was reflected.

It is the reflection of the clarity that has no hidden filth.

Chu Yigui looked away, as if he was embarrassed, avoiding seeing himself from those eyes.

——

Ning Qiaozhen and Ning Hai have not gone home in the past few days, Wanqiu and Chu Yigui went out together during the day, and Chu Yigui didn't know where to go.

At night, Chu Yigui would wait at the door of Wanqiu's house, and they would spend the night together.

Chu Yigui would talk to him and talk a lot.

In a slow tone, wait for him to understand, and then continue to speak.

Wan Qiu also became completely familiar with Chu Yigui in just a few days.

No one had ever spoken to him as frequently as Chu Yigui, Ning Qiaozhen didn't, and Ning Hai didn't.

Chu Yigui's voice was very good, it was the gentlest voice Wan Qiu had ever heard.

Wan Qiu felt that Chu Yigui was probably a very amazing person.

A magical person became his friend, and Wanqiu himself seemed to have become magical.

The daytime of Wanqiu is even more magical.

Although Chu Yigui will disappear during the day, Yang Xiaoyu will always appear during the day.

His mother will appear in front of him in a different dress every day, very beautiful and beautiful, and every time she will amaze Wanqiu.

Yang Xiaoyu will use 100 yuan a day to buy Wanqiu's time to pick up garbage every day.

The money that can be picked up every day for picking up garbage is far less than 100 yuan, and all the time for picking up garbage in Wanqiu should be Yang Xiaoyu's.

Yang Xiaoyu also discovered this, from appearing at a certain time period every day to simply squatting at the door every day, Wanqiu is like going to work every day.

But Yang Xiaoyu didn't care.

This is the best time to cultivate her relationship with Wanqiu.

"Wanqiu, can we hold hands?" Yang Xiaoyu stood in front of Wan Qiu and stretched out her hand to Wan Qiu.

"Yes." Wan Qiu obediently put his hand on Yang Xiaoyu's hand.

Yang Xiaoyu held Wanqiu's hand, the small hand was not even comparable to her, the soft and soft little hand was held by her in the palm of her hand, Yang Xiaoyu finally had a sense of security.

Yang Xiaoyu has a strong personality, but she is rarely cautious and patient in the face of Wanqiu.

Chu Jianshu has also given her psychological construction many times, don't be too aggressive, they don't understand the inner thoughts of a not very ordinary Wan Qiu.

Yang Xiaoyu is patient.

You can't take Wanqiu to buy beautiful clothes right away, you can't let Wanqiu go to see the latest animation screening room she has prepared, you can't go to an unfamiliar place with her Wanqiu to eat high-end meals, and you can't even take Wanqiu directly to a farther place to play.

Now Wanqiu is still tied to a bond called Ning Qiaozhen and Ning Hai.

But Yang Xiaoyu is still very happy.

Even if everything can't be exaggerated, the fact that Wanqiu is by her side is enough to make her happy.

Fourteen-year-old boys don't hold their mother's hand anymore.

Whether it is Chu Zhang, Yang Ze, or Chu Yigui, who is only fourteen years old now.

Fourteen-year-old boys always have more ideas of their own, and are in the sensitive stages of adulthood and adolescence.

But Wanqiu is different.

Yang Xiaoyu led Wan Qiu, and Wan Qiu obediently let her lead, well-behaved like a child who was only a few years old, and followed her step by step.

There is a document in Yang Xiaoyu's hands.

It was the information handed over by Lu Qinghe and Huang Hu, who had been following Wan Qiu, and the content recorded in detail what Wan Qiu might be interested in.

The reason why I am interested is because as a normal person, I can't understand Wanqiu's thoughts and preferences, so I can only guess from the side.

This information is what the people who follow Wan Qiu find 'suspicious'.

Yang Xiaoyu looked up at the supermarket in front of him, seemed to check something on his mobile phone, and determined this place.

Wan Qiu looked up and saw the familiar supermarket, and was pulled by Yang Xiaoyu and walked in.

And Yang Xiaoyu watched a video on her phone.

Once Wan Qiu's eyes stayed at the door of this supermarket for a long time, and the flow of people around him came and went, only Wan Qiu stood for a long time.

Probably Wanqiu's favorite place.

It's a department store that sells everything from snacks to daily necessities and even pots and pans.

It's just crowded and narrow, and the light is dim, which is a place that Yang Xiaoyu will never set foot in.

Yang Xiaoyu is not interested in what is being sold here or how to decorate, her eyes are always paying attention to Wanqiu.

Yang Xiaoyu didn't know what Wanqiu liked, so she could only rely on observation.

It's just that the things that Wanqiu's gaze stays on are very ...... Home.

Kitchen scouring pads, dish soap, degreasers, disinfectants, mops, basins, ......

These things were enough for Yang Xiaoyu to know what Wan Qiu was thinking.

Sooner or later, Wanqiu will have to go home with her, and it is impossible for Yang Xiaoyu to let her son clean the housework every day.

But now......

"Do you want dish soap, degreaser?" Yang Xiaoyu pulled out a smile that worked very hard.

Now is the time to build a good relationship, and if buying these things makes Wanqiu happy, she doesn't mind buying them.

It's just that the thought that buying these things back will only become Wanqiu doing housework for those bunch of irresponsible adoptive parents, Yang Xiaoyu was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Wan Qiu looked at Yang Xiaoyu, but in the end he just shook his head.

"What's wrong? Why not? Yang Xiaoyu asked.

"I picked up a lot of leftovers, at home." Wan Qiu said.

Yang Xiaoyu had already quietly pinched the hem of her skirt with her fingers, and she barely suppressed her anger.

But she also understood that Wan Qiu wanted it, but it was not necessary.

"Want a new one?" Yang Xiaoyu asked.

Wan Qiu looked at Yang Xiaoyu tentatively, and after making sure that this question could be answered safely, he nodded.

"If you have a whole bottle, you can use a little more." Wan Qiu pursed his lips, "Just use a little bit at a time." ”

Yang Xiaoyu's fingertips were hurting.

People will have more expectations for what they are used to.