Heartthrob's ABO Daily

At two o'clock in the morning, Qin Tian opened his eyes irritably.

His eyes were sober, without any sleepiness.

The whole room was very dark, the curtains were thick and heavy, and the moonlight could not shine through. He suffered from insomnia.

He hasn't had a good night's sleep since waking up - since he came into this world.

As long as you close your eyes, your heart will hurt and feel uncomfortable, and you will be completely controlled by this emotion.

He believed Zhang Wen's words a little bit.

He is sick.

Either I really forgot something, or there was something wrong with my heart.

After his eyes got used to the darkness, he could see things instead. Qin Tian quietly looked at the dark ceiling, trying to brew his drowsiness.

Tsk, I always feel like something is missing.

Another country with an 8 hour time difference.

Li You was sitting in the terminal, holding Kangkang in his arms, and An An was sitting next to Zhou Zhou.

Sketchbook is cancelled.

They returned along the same road, and Li You still remembered the way Jiang Cheng looked at him.

That kind of gaze is the greatest malice a person who has followed the rules since childhood can show.

Zhou Zhou whispered, "Do you want to dye your hair?"

They flew back just in time for their meeting with the lawyer.

Li You froze for a moment, "What happened to my hair?"

He didn't even know he had gray hair.

"Ah, it's okay." Zhou Zhou looked away and said nonsense, "It's pretty good, but it's a bit long."

Li You smiled calmly, and adjusted the posture of the blushing Kangkang who was sleeping in his arms. In just a few days, he has been able to take care of the child proficiently.

Before boarding the plane, Li You took out his mobile phone and texted the number marked "Boyfriend":

I'm on the plane, don't worry if you can't reach me.

Shut down.

Looking at the stack of documents Qin Tian handed him, Zhang Wen frowned and quickly lowered his eyebrows, "Do you want to start a company?"

"Yeah," Qin Tian put his pockets in his tall and straight posture, confident and aggressive, "You will be interested."

Zhang Wen looked at him obsessively, and flipped through the documents in his hand. He had a relaxed expression at first, and then became more and more serious, "...you did this?"

He couldn't believe it, Qin Tian obviously had no experience in the business world, but this was already a complete idea.

An independent, promising, interlocking industrial chain, a company called "Huanyu".

Qin Tiantian gloved Bailang, "Zhang Wen, I trust you very much. I will handle everything in this company by myself. As long as you are willing to pay, the funds will be transferred within a year. How about giving you 30% of the company's shares?"

Zhang Wen was completely dazzled by his first sentence, and he smiled, "It doesn't need to be so much, I support you."

His pen crossed out the 30 after the 0.

Qin Tian raised his eyebrows, knowing that he didn't care. Also, if it was him, no matter how perfect a plan was put in front of him, he would not think success was easy.

After he came out of the hospital, he lived in Zhang Wen's room.

He took the file, "By the way, your study, can I go in?"

"Of course." Zhang Wen touched the necklace around his neck, and said ambiguously, "What is our relationship, of course." His work was never done in the study.

"Oh, there is one more thing," Qin Tian said, "my cell phone?"

"Is this not easy to use?" Zhang Wen asked, "You have always used this number."

Have you been using this number with few contacts?

He didn't even know if Zhou Zhou was still in this world.

Qin Tian moved his hands slightly, and walked out with a smile on his face.

As soon as he went out, he suppressed his smile. When Zhang Wen touched the necklace just now, he actually wanted to pull it back mercilessly.

be sick.

He came to the study room and found several books on finance and history in a calm mood. He turned his eyes and glued to a book. The name of the book was: "Self-narration of Life: Little Beta ([-])"

He accidentally took it down.

Turning to the first page, there is a passage written on it, "It stands to reason that I shouldn't put him in the first volume, but when I was enjoying the shade under the tree and admiring the flowers blooming, I suddenly thought of my little Beta, he The warmth of my hand, the gaze of his undivided love, these are buried deep in my heart - but in fact, this is the first time in many years that I think of him, my little Beta, he is my The most beautiful trace of youth I once loved, I don’t want to forget him, how can I forget him?”

I don't want to forget him.

Qin Tian groped for this sentence with his fingers, and when he realized it, he realized that his eye sockets were already wet.

The man touched the corners of his eyes blankly, in disbelief.

I cried?

The lawyer's surname is Chen. Accompanied by Zhou Zhou, Li You took An Ankang to meet him successfully. Lawyer Chen was well prepared and efficient. He obviously knew Zhou Zhou's appearance, "This is Mr. Zhou Zhou? "

"you know me?"

"Well," Attorney Chen pulled out a piece of paper from his bag, "Because Mr. Qin often mentions you, in fact, Mr. Qin also prepared a gift for you, you will like it."

He prepared a lot of things for Zhou Zhou to buy a baby, toys, clothes, and baby products, and he put his heart into everything.

Zhou Zhou touched his face indiscriminately, lowered his head and laughed, "Really, wait for him to come back and give it to me? Don't think I can forgive him now! That idiot!"

pat pat pat.

Drops hit the floor.

Li You let go of An Ankang, and the two children ran over to hug Zhou Zhou. Attorney Chen changed the subject, looked at Li You, worried, "You want to raise An Ankang, has your family agreed?"

Li You nodded and lowered his eyes, "I agree."

After kneeling all night, his mother cried and asked his father to agree.

Some guilt, but no regrets.

He won't worry his parents.

He will not be alone, because Qin Tian will always come back.

Wait, he is still young, he can afford to wait, the old man won't let him wait too long, the old man is reluctant.

Li You held the pen and signed his name.

Qin Tian was at a loss, the book suddenly slipped from his hand.

A man who didn't know what tears are for more than 20 years was taken aback by himself.

He slowed down a bit, bent down to pick up the book, but he saw a silver light flashing past him out of the corner of his eye.

He froze in place.

Just in this posture of bending over to pick up the book, he glanced around with his corner of the eye.

What was that just now?He almost stubbornly wanted to know the answer.

Aunt Wang knocked on the door, "Mr. Qin?"

She walked in with things, Qin Tian straightened up, and took the tray in her hand, but accidentally, the whole thing on the tray slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Qin Tian frowned, feeling guilty, "I'm sorry, Aunt Wang."

"Oh," Aunt Wang hurried out, "It's all right, you're not burned, you wait for me, I'll get tools to clean it."

Qin Tian squatted down, casually picking up the fragments on the ground, his eyes patrolling the corners on the ground.

A flash of silver light.

Qin Tianxin jumped up quickly, almost anxiously lying on the ground, looking under the bookshelf close to the corner.

There was something vaguely staying there.

Qin Tian's fingertips were trembling with excitement, his hands and feet were weak, and he stood up faster, but he slowly crawled over as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

Totally oblivious to the mess, or even debris on the floor.

With an inexplicable mood, he reached under the bookshelf tremblingly.

Fingertips touched that cool swishing thing.

"what are you doing?"

Zhang Wen's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Zhang Wen stood outside the door, smiling at him with a curious expression.

Qin Tian stood up slowly, turned his head and smiled, and raised the pieces of dishes in his hands, "I broke something, so I'll pick up the pieces first while Aunt Wang is going downstairs to get things, it's too dangerous .”

Zhang Wen came over, took the fragments from him, and sighed, "It's dangerous for you to pick them up, so let Aunt Wang do it next time."

He observed the coffee-splashed stains on Qin Tian's body, "Hurry up and change your clothes, are you burnt?"

"No," Qin Tian said with a smile, "I'm going to change clothes, and have a cup of coffee later?"

"Of course," Zhang Wen readily accepted.

After he watched Qin Tian walk out slowly, he walked to the place where the tray fell, and the coffee and food were scattered all over the place, very embarrassed.

"Really careless," Zhang Wen walked out of the study, glanced back at the room, and frowned, "Did I forget something?"

what's up?

Forget it, it shouldn't matter.

When Aunt Wang came up, she brought a cup of coffee, "Mr. Qin is gone?"

"Well," Zhang Wen took the coffee casually, put it in his mouth and took a sip, then frowned fiercely, "Why is it so sweet?"

Aunt Wang smiled, "Mr. Qin likes to drink sweets!"

"Really?" Zhang Wen took another sip into his mouth, sighed and put it down, "Why do you like sweet drinks?"

He hated this sweet taste the most.

Zhang Wen said casually, "Give him less sugar in the future."

His voice became softer and softer, as if he was talking to himself, "Let's put a little less in a day, and one day there will be no sugar at all, man, it's always like this, he always hates sweet things."

Qin Tian walked back to the room at a normal pace, and as soon as the door was closed, he went into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

He didn't say anything, and his instinct told him not to talk to Zhang Wen.

Qin Tian glanced at himself in the mirror, took a few deep breaths, and took out the thing from his pocket with trembling fingertips.

Silver, dusty, a little silver ring.

It has been tortured, and the surface has been scratched by others, and the traces are full of other people's rough anger.

A violent anger suddenly rose in Qin Tian's heart.

He collected himself, looked at the inner ring of the ring, and unconsciously held his breath.

The inner ring of the ring was maliciously scratched layer by layer, deep or shallow.

Qin Tian tried his best to distinguish the word covered by scratches.

what word?what word!

He judged anxiously and restlessly, wishing to put his eyes on the scarred ring.

Still, Ren, Shi, You...

It is a word of woo.

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