Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Bujia bit his lower lip, his watery eyes full of guilt, and said "I don't know why I woke up" to fool him.

He never dared to tell Mu Qing that he had not slept well during this period.

Bujia: "...Brother, can you come see me this weekend?"

Mu Qing said nothing and seemed to be thinking.

Bujia muttered, "Didn't I say that the imperial capital is not far from my place..."

Mu Qing just said: "I will go if I have time."

After hanging up the phone, Bu Jia couldn't hide the disappointment on his face. He felt that Mu Qing didn't agree directly, so maybe he couldn't come over.

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Time passes like a tide.

In the quiet evening, there were only a few students left on campus, and the blurry light of the setting sun wiped off the ground and walls like water.

A tall boy wearing a school uniform, with black hair and snow-skinned skin, lowered his head and walked towards the dim dusk.

"Bujia!"

Bujia turned around, his eyes reflected clearly in the dusk. He looked a little dull no matter how he looked. If you look closely, you can find that he is a little different from normal people.

He saw clearly that it was Xiong Xu, raised the hand holding the schoolbag and waved to him.

Xiong Xu ran over with a few friends and put his arms around his shoulders familiarly, "Let's go and play. I found a very interesting place two days ago..."

Bujia shook his head and refused, "I won't go, I have to go home and do the questions."

"Hey, idiot! Don't toast or drink as a penalty. I, Brother Xu, let you go..."

Before he could finish his words, Xiong Xu slapped him on the head. He looked in the direction behind Bujia, with a chill on the back of his neck. He quickly apologized and said, "Don't mind, I'm a new friend, I don't know what to say..."

Bu Jia felt something in his heart, and his heart skipped two beats. He turned his head, and Mu Qing was already standing beside him.

After not seeing each other for a month, Bu Jia seemed to think she was a lot stranger because of the suit she was wearing.

But when she skillfully took away the schoolbag from his hand, that familiar feeling returned.

The black suit fabric is stiff and well-tailored, revealing her perfect proportions of wide shoulders and narrow waist like a model. Her short silver hair is lazy and carefree, diluting the sense of rigor and order brought by the suit.

She glanced at Xiong Xu and the boys lightly, then held Bu Jia's wrist with her other hand, "Let's go."

Her whole body was filled with the oppressive feeling of being in a position of power for a long time, which made people feel fearful.

Both Xiong Xu and the boys who had never seen Mu Qing were afraid to show their anger and watched them leave.

After walking out of the school gate, Bu Jia's dizzy head returned to clarity, and his eyes were bright, "Brother, why are you here?!"

He rushed towards Mu Qing, and Mu Qing grabbed his wrist, breaking the suspiciously intimate hug.

Bujia pouted, not very happy.

Mu Qing: "Let's talk about it when we get back."

Bujia was taken into a black luxury car.

The car finally stopped in front of Mu Qing's house.

Mu Qing took out the key and opened the door. Bu Jia stood behind her, looking at her back with red eyes.

The last time I saw this scene was a month ago.

Every time he passed by his house when he went to school and saw the closed door, he felt very sad. Once he saw the door open and was overjoyed. When he went in, he saw a strange woman cleaning the house.

The woman didn't recognize him either and asked him who he was.

He didn't answer and left sadly.

The strange woman would come here to clean the house every now and then, so when I entered, the house was as clean as if someone had always lived here.

Mu Qing went to the bathroom first, and when she came out, she changed into a set of silk long-sleeved pajamas, which made Bu Jia feel even closer.

He walked over quickly, threw himself into Mu Qing's arms, and did what he wanted to do since he saw her appear in school.

Bu Jia took the initiative to put her lips forward, and Mu Qing's long eyelashes cast dark shadows in her eyes. She did not refuse this time, and clasped the back of his head with her slender palms, pressing the young man's body into a tight embrace.

After they separated, Bujia's lips were red and swollen with blood, and her misty eyes were sultry, "Brother, I miss you so much..."

Bu Jia's physical desire was too strong, and Mu Qing didn't dare to touch him. He was like a spark, and she was a pile of hay that only needed one spark to burn.

Mu Qing's dry throat rolled slightly and she pushed him away, "I'm going to cook."

Bujia was a little disappointed, but he knew that nothing could be done, so he didn't expect too much.

He left Mu Qing's arms and followed her step by step to the kitchen.

There are fresh ingredients in the refrigerator, as if I already knew she would come today.

Bujia looked at her back standing in front of the kitchen counter, and his heart moved. He couldn't help but go over and hug her waist, pressing his cheek against her back, "How long will brother stay here?"

"Stay until tomorrow morning."

Bu Jia was a little surprised. He knew she was busy, but he didn't expect her to be so busy and only stay for one night...

"So you're leaving tomorrow morning?"

Mu Qing said "hmm".

Bu Jia's mind hadn't thought that far yet. He didn't know that Mu Qing had squeezed out this night.

Mu Qing seemed to feel his loss and said, "I just happen to be a little busy during this period. After this period of time, I can come to you often."

Bujia was happy now.

In the evening, it was getting very late, and Grandpa Bu called him outside, so Bu Jia had to go home.

Bu Jia pestered Mu Qing and kissed her for a long time, then gasped and said, "Brother, leave the door open for me tonight."

Mu Qing said nothing.

Grandpa Bu's voice outside was already a little impatient. Bu Jia hurriedly got out of Mu Qing's arms and walked outside.

Mu Qing could not help but frown when she heard Grandpa Bu scolding Bu Jia outside.

Grandpa Bu and Bu Jia walked home one after another.

Grandpa Bu: "Why did that kid come here? He doesn't go to school?"

Bu Jia snorted, "Today is Friday, Brother Mu Qing came over for something, I just came to see him."

Grandpa Bu stopped talking.

Bujia touched her hot lips, feeling guilty.

Fortunately, it was dark now, so Grandpa Bu couldn't notice anything unusual about him.

He didn't dare tell Grandpa Bu that Mu Qing came specifically to see him. Grandpa Bu would definitely be suspicious and might break his legs.

Last time they accidentally saw a movie with a theme that was not acceptable to Grandpa Bu. Seeing the scene of them rolling together, Grandpa Bu blushed and cursed angrily: "If this were my son, I would have to break his legs!"

Bujia was really scared at that time.

In the middle of the night, everything is silent.

Mu Qing was lying on the bed, and there was a sound of sneaky footsteps outside. After a while, her bedroom door was pushed open.

"Brother." Bujia called her in a breathy voice, and then threw himself on her through the quilt.

Mu Qing turned over and pressed her next to him, covering him with a quilt. The smell of her and his body blended in the enclosed space.

Bu Jia felt very at ease. She hid her whole body in Mu Qing's arms, buried her cheek in the crook of her neck, and nuzzled her coquettishly, "Brother, I miss you so much, I miss you so much..."

He said he missed you several times, and Mu Qing suddenly began to regret that he should not have given him a chance to choose.

You should just take him away.