"Come in." A tired voice came faintly from inside the door. Xiao Liu straightened his clothes and then opened the door and walked in. The familiar seven-color spherical lanterns and agate green theme lights rushed towards him.
??The gorgeous lights in the empty room change, and Wu is currently leaning on the soft sofa quietly with his hands flat.
The wine glass was on the coffee table within easy reach. The goblet that was usually empty was actually containing a small amount of liquid that looked like blood.
Of course, the thing in the wine glass is not really blood. Not far from it, there is a bottle of wine that has been opened and is overflowing with strong fragrance.
When Xiaoliu's excited pupils caught sight of the wine glasses and bottles filled with wine, a strong sense of surprise suddenly flashed through them.
It is not a surprising thing for a person to drink alcohol, but isn¡¯t it a strange thing for a person who regards alcohol as poison to drink alcohol?
In Xiao Liu¡¯s impression, Wu has never drank alcohol. It¡¯s not so much that he doesn¡¯t know how to drink, but it¡¯s more that he is extremely disgusted with such things that confuse his thinking.
But why is he drinking at this moment? Xiao Liu looked at the exhausted figure in confusion, and cautiously called out: "Brother Wu"
"Well" Wu responded casually, then looked up listlessly at Xiaoliu, "You're here."
Xiaoliu clearly caught the unusual sense of loss in that beautiful face, which made him even more curious, and he even forgot the purpose of this trip at this moment.
"Brother Wu, what are you"
Wu glanced at Xiao Liu, then placed his headrest on the back of the sofa again, and said with an unknown expression: "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."
As the tired voice sounded, the shock on Xiao Liu's face became more intense. He stared blankly at Wu who seemed to have changed into a different person, unable to speak for a long time.
¡°It¡¯s so late, what¡¯s wrong?¡± Wu raised his head and asked.
It was only then that Xiao Liu remembered why he was here, and a flash of excitement suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Actually, I came here to ask you for something."
Wu raised his head and looked at Xiaoliu who looked excited, patted his side and said, "Come and sit."
Xiaoliu quickly came to Wu and sat down next to him. Then he looked at Wu with excitement, "Brother Wu, I want to be a wolf."
Wu raised the corners of his lips slightly, looked at Xiao Liu quietly, and said, "I should have told you not long ago."
Looking at the raised corners of Wu's lips, Xiao Liu suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He knew Wu. After all, he had always been pursuing this man who regarded himself as a wolf since he was a child, so naturally he wouldn't know it. , what Wu has always disliked the most is repetition.
The reason why a person keeps repeating something is not because of his nagging nature, or because the people around him did not listen to his words. There is only one reason why his words are not remembered by others. , the speaker himself is a neglected person.
Of course, Wu is not a person who likes to be ignored, so he not only hates repetition, but also hates people who make him have to repeat. And such people usually have only one ending.
If it were in the past, maybe Xiaoliu would have stopped there without hesitation, but now it is different because he has given too much.
"Of course I remember."
"Very good." Wu smiled faintly after hearing Xiao Liu's words, but his smile froze in the next moment despite Xiao Liu's next words.
"But this time, Brother Wu, you will definitely recognize me."
What gave Xiao Liu such courage, and what gave him this unusual confidence?
The moment Wu¡¯s doubtful gaze came into contact with Xiao Liu¡¯s eyes filled with excitement, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly his pupils contracted and he stared at Xiao Liu with a tense expression.
"Brother Wu, I wonder if you have heard some interesting news." Xiao Liu seemed to have noticed something from Wu's unusually tense expression, and continued with a smile: "Of course, it's okay if you don't know. After all, It¡¯s only one day apart.¡±
For some reason, when Xiao Liu said this with a smile, Wu's expression suddenly became more gloomy.
"What's interesting?"
"Brother Wu, have you really not heard about it?" Xiao Liu smiled mysteriously and then continued: "Namjun is dead."
In Xiao Liu¡¯s view, this news was obviously more impactful to Wu than two hundred kilograms of explosives. However, after Wu listened to his words, his gloomy expression immediately dissipated.
"Yeah?"
Listening to Wu's understatement, how could Xiao Liu not be surprised? Could it be that Namjoon was not as important to Wu as he imagined? Could it be that everything he did still failed to earn Wu's approval in the end?
Xiaoliu gritted his teeth hard and said, "I killed him."
Wu Yi suddenly laughed. When he smiled, he was beautiful, so beautiful that it made people sigh. Even Xiao Liu, who had been following him for more than ten years, was the same.
"Why did you kill him?"
Xiaoliu stared blankly at that incomparable smiling face, gritted his teeth and said resolutely: "Because I want to prove to you that I am no longer a child. I can do many things, even things that you can't do."
"anything else?"
Without even thinking about it, Xiaoliu replied resolutely: "I want to become a wolf, I want to be your companion, I want to stand beside you with an equal status, and share the pride that only belongs to wolves."
Wu looked at Xiao Liu quietly, as if he were meeting this fifteen or sixteen-year-old child for the first time. He smiled slowly and said, "Do you think this is a kind of pride?"
"Yes." Xiao Liu replied extremely firmly.
Wu breathed a sigh of relief slowly and said, "So no matter what I say, you must become a wolf."
"Yes." Xiao Liu's tone was still as firm as iron, but his breathing was obviously a little disordered.
The silence seemed to only last for a moment, but it seemed to last a lifetime, and Wu finally sighed slowly, breaking the condensed silence.
"From now on, you are."
It was just a simple and plain sentence, but it gave Xiao Liu a violent impact.
He finally did it, and after he got the recognition he had dreamed of all these years, he couldn't help but start to doubt that it was all just an unattainable dream.
"As acknowledgment of you, I have something to give you."
"What is it?" Different from the previous excitement and nervousness, at this moment Xiaoliu began to tremble due to the uncontrollable excitement.