Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

On a rainy night, the air was damp and cold.

Mu Qing put her hands in her coat pockets, came to the door of the cold drink shop, took out one hand, and turned over the open sign hanging above.

She pushed the door in.

Bujia was lying on the table by the window. There were two bottles of beer on the table, one of which was overturned.

There was only half a bottle of liquid left in the bottle of beer standing upright.

Most of the lights in the store were turned off, leaving only a circle of small white lights around the ceiling. The light was weak and soft, giving the goose-yellow interior of the store a hazy warmth.

Mu Qing sat down opposite Bu Jia, her black eyes filled with warm jade-like luster, looking at him quietly.

Bujia was lying on the table, his chin resting on his arms, his eyes filled with water, as if there was a heavy fog.

Mu Qing doubted whether he saw her clearly.

I heard him call me accurately again, "Brother..."

His voice was soft but somewhat vague, his cheeks were red, and he was obviously drunk.

Mu Qing said "hmm" and was not in a hurry to take him home.

The light illuminated the boy's fair skin with a delicate luster, his dark eyes were as beautiful as gems, his nose was straight and straight, and his lips were like petals, with an attractive color.

The delicate young man stood up unsteadily, holding on to the table, like a toddler, and walked towards Mu Qing step by step. When he came to her, his legs lost strength and his whole body rushed towards her.

Mu Qing took out her hand from her pocket and took the person into her arms.

Bujia lay half on her shoulders in an awkward posture.

Mu Qing held his waist and lifted him up, and he straddled her lap.

The strong smell of alcohol hit his nostrils.

"Why do you want to drink?"

Bu Jia held Mu Qing's shoulders and struggled to sit up, his eyes blurred, and he stumbled and said: "Be brave."

Mu Qing's thick eyelashes surrounded her dark pupils, her expression remained calm, and the smile in her eyes was almost invisible.

"Why are you so brave?"

Bu Jia pressed Mu Qing's shoulders, as if he was afraid that she would run away, and moved his face closer to hers, "I want to kiss my brother, but he can't run away."

The young man kissed her warm and soft lips and sucked awkwardly. His soft tongue, carrying the clean smell of alcohol, explored her lips and teeth curiously.

Mu Qing lowered her eyes, her eyelashes moved slightly, casting a faint shadow in her eyes.

After a few seconds, she held Bujia's waist and pushed him away.

Bujia's eyes were brighter than usual, and his voice contained a hint of excitement, "Brother, are you feeling well?"

Mu Qing looked at him with dark eyes and said nothing.

Bujia's whole body was hot and he was confused. He subconsciously sensed a hint of danger, but he did not explore where this danger came from.

"Brother, I feel very comfortable, but also a little uncomfortable..."

He lay on Mu Qing's shoulder again, his lips pressed against her cheek, his breath was hot, his eyes were confused, as if he felt uncomfortable somewhere, and repeated, "I feel uncomfortable..."

Mu Qing hugged his body, her hands slowly moved up, pinched the back of his neck, and with a gentle squeeze, Bu Jia gradually closed her eyes.

Mu Qing picked him up with one hand, turned off the lights in the store, took the store key, and left from here.

Xiong Xu stood at the door of the ktv, watching Mu Qing carrying Bu Jia into the night. He seemed to understand something, shook his head and sighed.

Silly, really stupid.

Mu Qing took Bu Jia home and saw someone standing there at the door of her home.

As he got closer, he saw it was Mu Qian.

Mu Qian was still holding the crutch with one hand, and turned around to see Bu Jia being held in Mu Qing's arms.

The young man's face was red and he smelled obviously of alcohol.

Mu Qian's eyes widened, "What are you doing?"

Although I already knew this, it was still a bit hard to accept.

Mu Qing's eyebrows were indifferent, "What are you doing here?"

Mu Qian's face looked a little unnatural, "This is my home too, I can come whenever I want."

Before Mu Qing could say anything, Grandpa Bu walked quickly from the other side of the street. He looked at Bu Jia, who looked at ease in Mu Qing's arms, and stared at Mu Qing, not knowing what to say.

He went over and took Bu Jia into his arms, and couldn't help but complain.

"He's never drank before, how can you make him drink?"

Mu Qing didn't explain either.

Grandpa Bu took Bu Jia away.

Mu Qing walked over and opened the door, "Come in."

Mu Qian limped in from behind, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

After drinking, Bujia had a good night's sleep and still woke up early in the morning.

Although the door to Mu Qing's house is locked from the inside, there is a way to open it.

When Mu Qing taught Bu Jia that method before, he never thought that this day would come.

Before Mu Qing woke up, she felt that there was an extra person in her arms.

Bu Jia played with Mu Qing's eyelashes, "Brother, are you awake?"

Mu Qing didn't open her eyes, wanting to see what he wanted to do, and then she felt something soft touch her lips.

Bu Jia held her lips in his mouth and kissed her for a while. He was a little dissatisfied. It was different from last night. He grabbed Mu Qing and shook her, "Brother is up, I still want to kiss her."

Mu Qing: ...

Mu Qing opened her eyes, pressed Bu Jia's waist and held him in her arms, so that he could feel his obvious desire, and said in a low voice, "Bu Jia, don't make trouble."

Bujia was stunned for a moment, then reacted, his cheeks turned red and his lips pursed a few times, "I'm not making trouble... I just want to kiss..."

Bu Jia held Mu Qing's face and asked seriously: "Brother, don't you want a kiss? Or..."

The light in Bujia's eyes dimmed, "Brother doesn't like me?"

"……No."

Bujia brought his face closer again.

Mu Qing touched his face in time, keeping a distance between the two, "It's just that it's not appropriate right now."

"why?"

Mu Qing didn't answer him, and sealed him on the bed with a blanket. She got out of bed alone, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Bu Jia.

Bujia rolled around on the bed, feeling a little troubled. He lay on the bed and buried his face in the pillow. The good smell of Mu Qing remained on it. He greedily absorbed it. When he felt a little out of breath, he put his face Exposed, a suspicious blush appeared on his cheeks.

Smelling the fragrance coming from outside, Bujia came out of the bedroom and saw that Mu Qian was also there.

Mu Qian was even more shocked.

"Didn't you go home yesterday? Why did you come here so early in the morning? Are you shameless?!"

Bujia frowned, "You scolded me."

"I'm just scolding you, so hurry up and leave."

Bujia snorted, "I don't."

Mu Qian was a little angry. He walked up to Bu Jia and lowered his voice and said, "No matter what you think, no matter what my brother thinks, you are not suitable for each other anyway. Stop pestering my brother in the future."

"Why?" When Bu Jia heard this, he didn't feel angry, but just confused, "I like brother Mu Qing, and brother Mu Qing also likes me, why can't we be together?"

Mu Qian was shocked. Why was he so shameless? !

Tell me whether you like it or not!

"You are all boys."

"Why can't boys be together? I want to be with brother Mu Qing."

Mu Qian:......