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    Chu Yu cooks very simple home-cooked meals.

    He has taken care of Xie Mingyue for a long time, and he is fully familiar with Xie Mingyue's dietary preferences.Xie Mingyue's taste is partial to Hunan cuisine. After adding enough chili peppers to Chu Yu's dishes, he thoughtfully prepared a soup that clears the mouth and stomach.

    Xie Mingyue was very satisfied with the food.

    Even for cats, Chu Yu didn't forget to prepare kitten meals thoughtfully.

    The cat sniffed at the cat food, then jumped onto Xie Mingyue's lap, rubbed Xie Mingyue's clothes with the soft, furry cat's head, and then lay down on her lap with peace of mind.

    "It likes you very much." Chu Yu whispered.

    He had a cat for a long time, and the cat was not affectionate to him.

    Only when he is being fed, will he show mercy and allow him to touch it.

    Xie Mingyue smiled, noncommittal.

    Chu Yu didn't continue to look for topics.

    Ever since he found Xie Mingyue, he seemed to have been in such a peaceful state.It was impossible to guess what he was thinking from his expression.

    Facing Chu Yu's eyes, Xie Mingyue thought casually: I've improved a little.

    Chu Yu, who had grown up, followed Xie Mingyue's eyes all the time, and he put down his chopsticks after only two mouthfuls of his own cooking.

    "Why don't you eat?"

    "Not hungry." Chu Yu shook his head.

    The stomach that has been vacant for a long time has passed the time of feeling hungry, and he really doesn't feel hungry now.

    "Did I bother you?" Chu Yu asked immediately, obviously relieved after getting Xie Mingyue's negative reply.

    After Xie Mingyue finished her meal, she lay lazily on the sofa and teased the cat.

    The cat is also very face-saving, obediently masturbating.

    Not far from a person and a cat, Chu Yu consciously cleaned up the table and chopsticks, and saw Xie Mingyue teasing the cat: "Why don't you give it a name?"

    The kitten's head was under Xie Mingyue's hands, she lazily refused: "It's not necessary."

    Chu Yu paused for a moment with his hand wiping the table, the veins protruding from the hand clenched tightly on the rag, and then continued tidying up as if nothing had happened.

    Xie Mingyue played with the cat on her own, Chu Yu didn't speak, and the house was quiet.

    What broke the tranquility was Wen Zhiran's violent knock on the door.

    Wen Zhiran rang the doorbell a few times first, and when the music of the doorbell came from the room, Xie Mingyue lay on the sofa without any reaction.

    The video doorbell installed on the door quickly lit up, and Wen Zhiran wasn't sure if Xie Mingyue was really not at home, or if he just didn't want to talk to him.

    He thought about it, and apologized first.

    Wen Zhiran spoke in a strange way. During this period of time, he had already vaguely felt that the problem between him and Xie Mingyue did not lie in recent events, and it might not be caused by Xu Er.

    The fuse may be Shen Miao, or it may be the last quarrel.

    But the crux is not here.

    On the way here, Wen Zhiran repeatedly recalled the comments he had seen, watching fans scold Xie Mingyue for every specific thing.

    Some have been so long that he only has a vague memory, and some have just happened recently, and he still remembers every detail clearly.

    What they scolded were all... very small things, so small that he, as the person involved, only needed to explain a few words in an understatement, and he would be able to pass in peace.

    When reading those comments, in the silent afternoon, he couldn't help his pores trembling. He asked himself: Do you really not know these things?Wen Zhiran?

    I really don't know Xie Mingyue's situation... still feel lightly, since she said it's fine, then don't worry about it?

    At the moment Wen Zhiran avoided answering, he already had the answer.

    Xie Mingyue didn't care, but Chu Yu couldn't pretend not to hear.

    Chu Yu walked up to the video doorbell and observed the face.Wen Zhiran came in a hurry, things were going on these days, he hardly had a rest, his expression was unavoidably haggard, the broken hair on his forehead was hanging low, covering half of his eyes.

    The current Wen Zhiran, without the aura of a big star, looks like an ordinary boy next door.

    Chu Yu looked at the other party, looked at his young face, and thought maliciously: What about you?

    It's not a face, and there's no sign of a birthmark.

    On the way here, Chu Yu had already checked Wen Zhiran to the bottom.

    Thinking of the occasion when the two met, Chu Yu understood: it was the voice.

    It's sound like.

    Wen Zhiran didn't know what the person opposite was thinking, his words had come to an end: "...don't worry about the media, I've already clarified..."

    "I'm not in contact with Shen Miao anymore." He racked his brains to explain all the mistakes he remembered, until he couldn't find any other places, then he said nervously: "I already know where I made my mistakes, sister.”

    "Can you open the door for me?"

    "You can scold me all you want, just don't ignore me."

    "elder sister."

    "elder sister."

    Hearing that the sound of burning is lower than the sound.

    Standing inside the door, Chu Yu looked at Wen Zhiran and apologized in a low voice, feeling strangely superior.

    He still doesn't know that he is just a stamp of Xie Mingyue's collection.

    He thought he had an excellent treatment.It's not his thing at all.

    There are even two other people who enjoy it all as well.

    After this superiority ended, Chu Yu couldn't help feeling a little bit of sympathy.

    What is the difference between them.

    After Shen Songqing passed away, Xie Mingyue began to look for his shadow among the living people.

    If it is said that when he met Fu Yisheng, he still felt that he could beat that idiot by a few points.

    But when he saw Wen Zhiran, Chu Yu's heart sank completely and fell to the bottom.

    She only loves people who are similar to Shen Songqing, nothing else.

    He thought he had won against Fu Yisheng, but in Xie Mingyue's eyes, they were the same.

    Xie Mingyue didn't care about Wen Zhiran's life and death, and Chu Yu was happy to see Wen Zhiran's door closed, so naturally he wouldn't be kind enough to take the initiative to open the door.

    Wen Zhiran has knocked on the door for a long time, but no one opened it, so he thought Xie Mingyue was not at home.

    Although he felt lost in his heart, Wen Zhiran heaved a sigh of relief.

    Although he had thought about the wording of the apology, he didn't know how to face his sister.

    He wanted to thank Mingyue for taking care of him, but he was also afraid of blaming him.

    I just don't know where Xie Mingyue can go without being here.

    Wen Zhiran hesitated at the door for a while, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Xu Er's number.

    He ordered his assistant to get the phone call. It is estimated that only Xu Er knows Xie Mingyue's whereabouts best.

    The phone was connected quickly, Wen Zhiran frowned and asked.

    When the other party heard that he had a cold attitude, Wen Zhiran held back his anger: "I just want to know how she is doing now, I'm afraid something will happen to her."

    "Aren't you responsible for what happened to her?" Xu Er sneered, showing complete aggression.

    "Even if you don't tell me, I still have a way to know." Wen Zhiran revealed his true nature with just a few words.

    Xu Er didn't like this set: "Please go ahead."

    The phone was hung up mercilessly, and Wen Zhi's brows were so frown that they could kill a fly.

    Since the interview, the company has called him many times, but Wen Zhiran pretended not to see him.

    Standing at the door, he rarely felt confused.

    Xie Mingyue couldn't be at the company, nor at home.

    At this time, he couldn't even find a third answer.

    Since meeting him, Xie Mingyue has been running around the company's house, constantly circling around him.

    But today, when he wanted to contact Xie Mingyue, he realized that he even... didn't know where else to find her.

    He doesn't even have the contact information of Xie Mingyue's friends... Maybe in other words, does Xie Mingyue really have friends?

    Wen Zhiran stood at the door, lost his mind.

    There was the sound of a car driving at the door, Wen Zhiran looked up.

    Fu Yisheng opened the car door, and his movement drew to the wound, causing him to hiss.

    "*of."

    Fu Yisheng touched the gap, and couldn't help but utter a foul word: "Chu Yu is really crazy."

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