sleep with wolves

Chapter 208 The feeling of distress

Did you live alone outside in junior high school?
A picture inevitably appeared in Gu Yan's mind:
A teenage boy, in a cold rented room, clumsily cooks by himself.

Eating cold rice and burnt vegetables.

A miserable image of a left-behind boy. .

"..."

What the hell, why did she automatically imagine such a picture, as if he was so lonely and desolate.

Gu Yan took a deep breath, and when she spoke again, she said:
"Your family conditions should not be bad, why no one cares about you?"

Although she didn't know his family background and what kind of background he was, according to her long-term observation, he only wanted to be by her side, and it was impossible for him to be a small follower who just made a living.

Although he always looks lazy and undisciplined, there is no way to hide the natural noble temperament in his bones.

That kind of aura is not possessed by ordinary people.

Not to mention, his skills are quite good.

If he had not experienced professional training, he would not have such ability himself.

After Gu Yan finished speaking, the smile on Shen Yu's lips seemed to froze slightly.

There seemed to be something bright in his slender and dark eyes that faded away, but in the end, he still laughed lightly, as if mocking himself:
"Although there is no shortage of food and drink for me at home, but no one cares about me."

When he was 13 years old, he was sent to the United States to study. His mother wanted to arrange someone to take care of him, but he refused.

Because he was really too lazy to deal with those perfunctory concerns.

It is true that he lived in a rented house, but he rented a villa in a rich area for him.

In Boston in winter, it snows a lot.

The small fir trees in the yard of the villa were covered with snow, and the cars of the neighbors were flooded.

Every Christmas, looking out of the window at the bright and warm lights of other people's houses, and watching the lively scenes of other people's houses on the opposite side, it is even colder in his own villa.

It is very inconvenient to buy things near the villa. At the beginning, he didn’t know how to cook or what to buy. No one taught him, so after being hungry again and again, he finally managed to give himself a warm meal. Soup noodles.

Nothing comes naturally, everything comes from experience.

While eating the dishes he cooked, Gu Yan finally asked the most critical question:

"What do your parents do?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words fell, Shen Yu stopped what he was doing, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes:
"You ask my family, and you start to want to know about my life and family. Is this a good situation for me?"

Hearing these words, Gu Yan clenched the chopsticks tighter inexplicably.

She stared at him too:
"If you think so, then so be it."

Shen Yu closed his eyes, rubbed the center of his brows with a smile, even though he said that, he was as sensitive as him, as if he had noticed something faintly.

But when he opened his eyes again, he still said seriously:
"My father is a businessman and my mother has her own business. They are both very busy, so they don't have time for me."

It is true that they are all businessmen, but as for what they do, it is hard to say.

The scope is too large, too much involved.

So many, his father has a "home" in many places, and he has no time to take care of him, to the extent that he doesn't care.

(End of this chapter)