Yan Qiu slept soundly this time.

When he woke up, it was pitch black outside the window.

He kept a posture for too long, and his neck was a little sore. He subconsciously raised his hand to rub it, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt something slipped from his body.

Yan Qiu looked down, only to realize that he had a black suit jacket on his body at some point, which seemed to be Mr. Li's clothes.

What surprised him even more was that before he fell asleep, he was leaning on the car window, but when he woke up, he found that he was actually leaning on Mr. Li's shoulder.

His mind, which was still a little drowsy, suddenly woke up. Who can tell him what is going on?

But Yan Qiu couldn't act too panicked, so he tried his best to pretend that nothing happened, and slowly sat up straight.

After another moment of delay, he tidied up Li Zhi's clothes and turned to look at him.

However, what didn't expect was that Li Zhi still maintained the original posture, his beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to have fallen asleep, and hadn't woken up yet.

Yan Qiu didn't know whether to call him or not?I could only look at my phone first, only to realize that it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Had he been asleep for so long?Looking outside the window, the old house has already arrived, why didn't Mr. Li call him?

Just when he didn't know what to do, Li Zhi moved and slowly opened his eyes.

He glanced outside first, then turned around and said to Yan Qiu, "Here we are, sorry, I fell asleep too."

Upon hearing this, Yan Qiu quickly waved his hands and said, "No, you must be very tired and busy every day, so please take me back."

As he spoke, he passed the clothes in his hand, "Mr. Li, I'm going back first, you... you should go to bed earlier."

"Okay." Li Zhi reached out to take the coat, then looked at him and replied, "You too."

Yan Qiu got off the car and watched Li Zhi's car disappear from sight, then turned and walked towards the old house.

Yan Qiu originally thought that grandpa and the others must have fallen asleep, but he didn't expect to find that the villa in the old house was still brightly lit when he entered.

The nannies and aunts were looking for something in the yard, and it seemed that they had lost something.

"What are you looking for?" Yan Qiu walked over curiously and asked.

The aunt who was asked turned her head and saw him. For some reason, she screamed in fright as if she had seen a ghost, and dropped the flashlight in her hand to the ground.

Yan Qiu was also taken aback by her reaction, subconsciously wiped his cheeks, thinking that something was on his face.

"Qiu, Master Qiu..."

"What's the matter? What happened?" Yan Qiu became more curious when he saw this, and asked with a blank face.

However, the aunt just rubbed her hands in embarrassment, kept her head lowered, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Yan Qiu saw that she was really embarrassed, so he didn't want to force her any more, he just waved his hand to signal her to continue searching, and then continued to walk in.

Walking into the gate of the villa, the people inside are also busy.

Mr. Fu sat on the sofa with an angry face, and beside him sat Mrs. Fu who also looked unhappy.

Mrs. Fu has been ill these days and rarely goes downstairs. In addition, Yan Qiu must have angered her last time, and she hasn't been seen for a long time.

But if the two of them appeared at the same time tonight, there must be something big happening.

"Grandpa, why are you still up so late?" Yan Qiu called out when he saw Mr. Fu.

When Grandpa saw him, guilt flashed in his eyes, "Xiaoqiu is back."

"Well, is something wrong? Why are you still looking for things so late?"

Yan Qiu ignored Mrs. Fu and sat down beside Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu has long been used to his disrespectful behavior, so she just gave him a blank look.

"Xiaoqiu, don't worry." Mr. Fu seemed to be in a difficult situation, he took his hand and said, "Grandpa will definitely find it for you."

Yan Qiu was at a loss when he heard it, and helped him find it, what did he find it for?Did he lose something?

"Help me get it back..." Yan Qiu suddenly stopped when he said this. There are only so many things in him, and they are all well placed in his room.

The only thing that can move is the raccoon cat. Could it be that the little raccoon cat is lost?

Seeing his sudden change of expression, Mr. Fu knew that he had guessed it.

"do not worry……"

Before Old Master Fu finished speaking, Yan Qiu had already stood up and ran upstairs.

Little Lihua is so obedient, he never runs around, and stays quietly in his room every day waiting for him to come back.

How could it be lost suddenly?

How much he wished that grandpa was just joking with him, and when he opened the door, he could see little raccoon running to his side stretching like usual, rubbing against his trousers and letting Yan Qiu touch it.

But no, Yan Qiu pushed open the door of his room, everything was exactly the same as when he left in the morning.

Except for the loss of a civet cat who came to greet him every day.

It's just that there is one cat missing, but the whole room seems to suddenly become much larger than usual, with the wind blowing in, it is empty.

Yan Qiu didn't bother to ask the reason for a while, to find out the truth, he just turned around and ran downstairs.

Grandpa seemed to want to call him back, but Yan Qiu couldn't care less, pushed open the door and ran out.

Start from the back garden and find it little by little.

However, after searching the entire villa, there was no trace of Little Lihua.

Yan Qiu wanted to go out to look for him, but at this time his grandfather followed him, seeing his body covered in dirt and his eyes blank, he pulled him back distressedly.

"Let them find it. You go to sleep first. Grandpa promises to find the cat for you tomorrow morning."

Hearing these words, Yan Qiu's originally empty eyes finally gained some focus. He raised his eyes to look at his grandfather, and said with some difficulty: "It's very obedient, it never runs around."

Mr. Fu nodded distressedly, and followed him back: "Yes, it is as obedient as Xiaoqiu."

"Then why is it gone?"

Mr. Fu didn't know whether it was difficult to answer or he was caught by his words, so he fell silent suddenly.

Looking at his expression, Yan Qiu guessed something in his heart, but he still tried his best to control his emotions and said to him, "Grandpa, go to sleep first, and I'll look for it later."

"It's too late, why don't you sleep for a while and go find it?" Mr. Fu suggested.

However, Yan Qiu stubbornly shook his head, and when he raised his head again, half of his soul seemed to be missing, and the expression on his face was worse than crying, "No, I can't sleep, I have to find the cat, I can't lose it anymore."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qiu turned around and walked out.

It was late at night, the old house was empty, and there was no one on the road, but fortunately there were street lights, so it was not too dark.

Yan Qiu was walking on the road, looking half-bent down at the bushes by the roadside for a while, and looking up at the trees on both sides for a while.

He couldn't stop calling Xiao Lihua's name.

But I don’t know if it’s because I’m too tired, or the scene in front of me is too familiar, so I got mixed up in yelling and yelling, “Little Lihua” for a while, and “Dudiu” for a while.

The night was dark and deserted, and the road ahead seemed endless.

Such a scene seemed to have appeared in his dream.

He is also standing on the same path, wanting to find "Diudiu" over and over again.

In his dream, he had found it many times, but every time he woke up, it was nothing.

The dream is reversed, he will never find Diudiu.

It's like he can never go back to the past, and he can never find himself again.

He thought that he would never lose the little raccoon this time, after all, the cat and the carving knife were the only things he had, and he took good care of each of them.

But God always likes to joke so much.

He always likes to take back what was given to him.

The moonlight was vast, and he searched for it all night with him, until the sky was about to light up, before it gradually disappeared behind the white clouds.

There were voices of people and cars gradually on the road.

A new day has arrived, and everyone is moving forward, only he can't make it.

Yan Qiu was extremely tired after walking all night, so he didn't care about his appearance, so he just sat slumped on the side of the road.

He was tired and sleepy, as if he could sit here and fall asleep in the next second, but he forced himself to cheer up again. He hadn't found the cat yet, so he couldn't go back.

"It's really you, what are you doing sitting here so early in the morning?" A voice suddenly came from behind him.

Yan Qiu turned his head, and saw Qin Mu walking out in pajamas.

Yan Qiu came back to his senses, only to realize that it was a coincidence that he was sitting at the door of Qin Mu's house.

The old houses of the Qin family and the Fu family were together, so the children of the two families almost grew up together.

It's just that Fu Jianting moved out after taking charge of the company.

The Qin family has never separated and still lives here.

When Qin Mu got up in the morning and opened the window, he saw a man sitting by the door, his back was very reminiscent of Yan Qiu.

Out of curiosity, came out to take a look, but didn't expect it was really him.

It's just that Yan Qiu is extremely embarrassed today, his light-colored clothes are covered with dirt, his back, which was always straight, has slumped slightly backwards, his small face is pale, and his whole body exudes a sense of decadence.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Qin Mu lost all interest in joking, and walked over to ask.

Yan Qiu was already in a bad mood, and when he saw him, he became even more annoyed, so he forced himself to stand up and walked forward.

However, Qin Mu refused to let go, and walked over to grab him directly, "Yan Qiu, did something happen to you?"

In the previous life, there was a relationship between them, but in this life, Yan Qiu asked himself that he was not familiar with him.

So I really don't understand why he cares so much about his own affairs?

So he shook off his hand without hesitation, and said calmly, "Is it related to you?"

Qin Mu has always had a hot face and a cold ass in front of him, so he wanted to let it go, but seeing his appearance, he couldn't let it go for some reason, so he could only deliberately provoke him, "You won't be kicked out by the Fu family.Right? Grandpa Fu doesn't want you anymore?"

These words were really useful to Yan Qiu, he raised his eyes and gave Qin Mu a blank look, before saying, "No...my cat is lost."

"Cat?" Qin Mu raised his brows slightly, paused, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "A raccoon cat?"

Yan Qiu suddenly raised his head to look at him when he heard the words, "How do you know?"

"Really, is it such a coincidence?" Qin Mu said, raising his hand to touch his chin, "Yesterday, a raccoon cat suddenly ran into our house. Our house has never kept this kind of thing, but it is fate after all.So I plan to take it to the pet hospital today, it turns out it belongs to you."

"It's mine!" Yan Qiu's dim eyes lit up again, "Where is it now?"

"I was afraid that it would catch people, so I found a cage and locked it up."

As Qin Mu said, he led him to the Qin's house, and took him to the utility room on the first floor.

The cat, which had been quiet all night, immediately became anxious when it heard the familiar footsteps, and began to use its paws to try to open the cage.

Yan Qiu opened the door and saw this scene.

"Little raccoon flower." Yan Qiu called out in surprise, and quickly walked over to ask Qin Mu to open the cage, then took the cat out and hugged it tightly in his arms.

At that moment, he was hugging little Lihua, but it seemed that he was hugging Diudiu whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

My heart, which was empty at first, seemed to be full all of a sudden.

Qin Mu stood aside, watching Yan Qiu's infatuation with a cat, and silently complained in his heart, "Little raccoon flower? Such an earthy name."

Although he knew that Qin Mu was by his side, Yan Qiu couldn't hold back the joy of regaining what was lost. The tears that he had held back all night finally fell. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears, but the more he wiped, the more tears he wiped away.

Seeing this, Qin Mu couldn't understand why someone would cry so badly because of a cat.

But seeing how Yan Qiu was trying to control but couldn't control it, he finally sighed, took a piece of paper from the side and handed it to him.

Then squatted down beside him and comforted, "Don't cry."

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