President, I didn't want to flirt with you [Entertainment]

In the bathroom, there is steam.

The water in the bathtub was almost overflowing.

Qu Xi was sitting on the toilet seat, holding a mobile phone in his left hand and sending WeChat messages to Xiao Tong.

Qu Xi: [You won, I asked him, but he didn't deny it. 】

Xiao Tong: [Did you ask him? ? ? ? 】

Qu Xi: [Yes, how would I know the answer if you don’t ask me? 】

Xiao Tong: 【I said he wanted to sleep with you, just out of a reasonable and reasonable speculation, let you guard yourself, not to let you break the window paper! 】

Qu Xi: [It might be too late... I'm taking a shower, and he's waiting outside. 】

Xiao Tong: [Brother, don't play with me...Are you serious? 】

Qu Xi: [Use the plaster cast on my arm to guarantee it. 】

Xiao Tong: [The first time will be more painful, you have to prepare some props to assist... But since he has planned it for a long time, he should be ready, so you don't have to worry about it, just remember to wash it. 】

Quxi: [? 】

Xiao Tong: [To tell you the truth, I also learned it from short movies, I haven’t practiced it, so I can’t help you. 】

Quxi: […]

In vain, he typed with one hand for such a long time!

A moment later, Xiao Tong sent another message: [Does he love you? 】

Qu Xi thought for a while, but didn't know how to answer, and Zhang Yang didn't mention it, how could he know the answer?And frankly speaking, he had never thought about it before today, if it wasn't for Xiao Tong's whim to bet that Zhang Yang was plotting against Qu Xi, he might never have thought about it.

Besides, sleeping/him and loving him are not the same thing, right?

Immediately afterwards, another message came: 【Do you love him? 】

It is even more impossible for Quxi to know the answer to this question.

He never dared to think of the word love.

But now...does he dare to think about it?

Qu Xi threw the phone on the sink a little annoyed, and when she got up, she realized that the water in the bathtub had overflowed.He hurried forward to turn off the water valve, but he forgot his injured arm and knocked against the edge of the bathtub with a bang.

On the balcony, Zhang Yang was smoking a suffocating cigarette, when he suddenly heard the boy's heart-piercing cries from the bathroom.

Zhang Yang rushed in quickly, and saw Qu Xi was sitting in front of the bathtub with no /clutch/inch/strand/ground. To be precise, there was still a cast on his right arm and it was wrapped with a waterproof tape, which was not a thread. /not/hang.

"Why didn't you knock on the door!" Qu Xi broke down and wanted to reach out to block his key parts, but accidentally pulled his injured arm, so there was another series of wailing.Zhang Yang pulled a bath towel to cover the boy, and then reached out to test the water temperature. After confirming that the temperature was just right, he directly picked up the boy and put him into the bathtub.

Without waiting for the young man to raise objections, Zhang Yang said again: "You can sleep with me, so why don't you feel embarrassed to take a bath?"

"Who's sorry!" The boy's mouth was stiff, but his body was still tense, obviously he was still not used to letting others take care of him in the bath.

Looking at the bath towel covering the young man, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered what he had said before when the other party collapsed...

"I'm basically a monster..."

"The most likely thing is to disgust others..."

When Qu Xi said this, Zhang Yang's first thought was that the young man might have some unspeakable flaws in life/physics, which is why he has extremely low self-esteem.But after taking a quick glance just now, he found that there was nothing wrong with Quxi, not only that, but the shape was even pretty.

It's not a physical problem, it's a psychological one.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang got up and said, "I'm right outside, if you need anything or help, just call me."

Qu Xi was no longer stubborn now, and nodded obediently.

Twenty minutes later, Quxi came out in a bathrobe, her hair still dripping.

Zhang Yang took a towel to wipe the boy's hair, his eyes swept over the boy's ears, and fell on the reddish neck, but only stayed for a moment before he moved away.Qu Xi was probably a little timid at the end of the matter, since he came out, he didn't say a word, his eyes kept staring at the ground, as if he would be eaten if he raised his head.

"Are you really afraid that I will eat you?" Zhang Yang laughed.

"Do I look a little cowardly now?" Qu Xi asked in a low voice.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hands to straighten the boy's messy hair, and said softly, "I often feel that I can't see through you. I remember the first day I saw you, you were wearing a school uniform, but when you faced me, there was nothing in your eyes. There is neither youthfulness nor confusion, but a kind of indifference that stays out of things."

"What happened next?" The boy looked up at him.

Zhang Yang put his arm on the young man's shoulders, and the two walked to the sofa and sat down, he said again: "Later... I heard that you had a little relationship with my brother, so I was very curious, so I brought you with me. Do you still remember that day when you knelt down to me in front of Jin Yao? It really shocked me..."

"I didn't know this time at that time... Anyway, I won't kneel in the future, so you should remember and cherish it." Qu Xi said.

Zhang Yang turned his head to look at the young man, with a slight smile in his eyes: "I read a sentence in a book before, and I didn't understand it at the time, but after getting to know you, I think that sentence is very good."

"What?" Qu Xi asked.

Sri Lankan people are like rainbows, you will know when you meet them. 【Note】

Zhang Yang smiled, and finally did not answer this question, because the answer in his heart was not clear enough.He seems to have been deliberately avoiding his feelings for Qu Xi all the time, but tonight his thoughts were exposed by the young man. At first he wanted to struggle again, but just now when he was brushing the young man's hair, he That vacillating heart gradually settled down.

Lin Muyan asked him more than once, asking him what he thinks about Quxi?

Zhang Yang never thought about this issue thoroughly, he said he just wanted to protect this boy...

When the boy was tortured by a nightmare in front of him for the first time, when the boy fought with Xiao Tong, when the boy smiled wryly and said to himself "I am a monster in essence", when the boy was in a mess in the clubhouse that night...

Zhang Yang himself couldn't be sure when exactly he began to get used to the existence of the young man and used to protect the other party.But he can't hastily attribute this emotion to affection or love. The only definite conclusion he can draw so far is - dependence.

He relies on this feeling when he gets along with the boy, and even feels flustered when he thinks of losing it.

Qu Xi had been waiting for Zhang Yang's answer, but after a while the other party did not reply, he gradually leaned against Zhang Yang and became sleepy.Zhang Yang held the boy in his arms gently, and patted the boy's back lightly with his palms, as if he was coaxing a baby to sleep.

The night outside is getting darker, lightning strikes one after another, and rainwater hits the floor-to-ceiling windows from time to time.

The boy's eyelashes flickered slightly, as if he was dreaming.

In the dream, Quxi was in a heavy rain, and lightning and thunder made the originally dark and silent night chaotic and noisy.He kept running forward by instinct, and finally realized that he was in the palace.

Lightning flashed across, illuminating the plaque of the palace in front of him, which was the emperor's bedroom.

Quxi raised her foot to step up the steps in front of the hall, as if she had passed away.

"Ah..." A woman's scream suddenly sounded from the depths of the palace, and then the palace suddenly became a mess.

"There are assassins!" An inner eunuch shouted so anxiously that his voice broke.

In the heavy rain, palace people and guards came and went, Qu Xi stood in front of the palace and watched them coming in and out blankly...

After an unknown amount of time, everyone knelt down on the ground.

It wasn't until the death knell rang that Qu Xi suddenly came back to his senses.

The emperor—the one whom he had devoted his whole life to and who ended up killing him—had been assassinated in his dream.

Everything in front of him suddenly became blurred, and Quxi felt dizzy for a while. All the surrounding buildings were quickly demolished and rebuilt. The ancient imperial palaces were replaced by high-rise buildings. Among the clusters of buildings, Quxi seemed to be a A bird that can only fly.

He passed through the cold reinforced concrete with the smell of rain, flew over a huge billboard, and even saw the face on the billboard clearly—it was Yang Qingli who had just been beaten by Xiao Tong.How can I dream about this nasty ghost?

Qu Xi didn't have time to think about it, and then walked through the dark floor and landed in a room with lights on.The decoration style of the house was extremely luxurious, and there was even a sculpture of a portrait in the foyer.The other end of the hall is connected to the corridor, and at the end of the corridor is a bedroom, in which some kind of discordant panting and groaning can be faintly heard - from a man and woman who are making love.

Qu Xi stopped in the corridor, then turned her head suddenly, and saw what was on the display case - the dagger that was bought by someone.The young man's breathing suddenly became chaotic, and he felt a chill all over his body, and then countless fearful memories and thoughts flooded towards him like a tide.

Just when he felt that he was about to be swallowed by fear, he suddenly felt a warmth on his lips, followed by a gentle warmth.The warmth is cautious and solemn, even a little unfamiliar, but it seems to have an irresistible persistence and stubbornness.

The warmth came bit by bit, gently permeating the boy's icy body, pulling him back from the brink of fear bit by bit.

"Don't be afraid... I'm here..."

The man was familiar with the sound that rang in his ears, Quxi felt a little itchy in his ears, then opened his eyes and woke up.

Zhang Yang leaned over to look at the boy in his arms, feeling suddenly embarrassed for some reason, as if someone had suddenly caught him for doing something bad, and his face turned red.Qu Xi stared blankly at him for a moment, then got up and walked to the French window, the rain outside was still going on, and the thunder was up and down, completely different from the cold feeling in the dream.

It was as if the glass window in Zhang Yang's house isolated the warmth of this room from the wind and rain outside, and the warmth of this room came from... Quxi felt a slight weight on her shoulders. There was still a little redness on the corners of Yang's lips that hadn't faded away.

"Are you having nightmares again?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Yeah." The young man nodded, and came back a moment later: "I had some other dreams." After finishing speaking, he deliberately looked at the corner of Zhang Yang's lips for a while, Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, coughed lightly, but Did not continue to ask.

"I didn't order a meal because I didn't see the rain. Let me cook some noodles for you." Zhang Yang asked, "Do you like eggs or shredded pork?"

Qu Xi folded his arms and thought about it seriously: "Egg shredded pork noodles."

So Zhang Yang actually put on his apron and ran to the kitchen to make noodles.

Qu Xi folded his arms curiously and looked aside, as if it was difficult to accept that this man who seemed to be unworldly would actually do such a down-to-earth thing.

"Surprised or not?" Zhang Yang looked up at the young man while cutting onions, and then said to himself, "When I was studying abroad, I was not used to the food there at first, so I went to the local Chinese supermarket to buy pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar."

Zhang Yang poured water into the pot, then turned on the fire and poured oil: "But at the time, I was stupid. I could only cook noodles, and I couldn't do anything else. After eating noodles for a few months, I got tired of eating noodles, so I learned how to cook noodles." Cook something else."

After the oil heated up, Zhang Yang threw the chopped scallions to sauté until fragrant, and the room was filled with aroma. Zhang Yang turned on the range hood and continued: "You are the first person to eat the food I cooked... No, it should be The first one besides me." He almost scolded himself for being inhuman.

Watching Zhang Yang cook is also a kind of enjoyment. Although he is wearing an apron around the stove, he does not have the temperament of a family man at all, and there is a special sexy in every gesture.Qu Xi frowned, thinking about when she started to use the word sexy to describe Zhang Yang involuntarily.

Zhang Yang used the stove on the other side to fry the shredded pork and eggs separately, and then poured them into the noodles.

It took only ten minutes for two bowls of egg and pork noodles.

Quxi's right hand is semi-disabled, so he can only eat with a fork in his left hand.Zhang Yang looked expectantly at the young man who picked up a fork of noodles, finally blew it cold and ate it in his mouth, waiting to ask if it was good.

As a result, Qu Xi frowned, and said, "Did you forget to put salt?"

"Ah?" Zhang Yang was startled, turned around to get the salt, and only remembered something after taking two steps.

Sure enough, looking back, Qu Xi was grinning like a mentally retarded person, happily eating noodles.

It's really not easy to learn well, and slip away when you learn badly!

That night, Quxi slept very peacefully.

Zhang Yang lay next to him, behaved himself all night, and never even touched him, but would sit up and take a look at the young man when he turned over, for fear that the young man might accidentally crush his injured arm.

The next day the rain still did not stop, but it was just a light drizzle.

Zhang Yang seemed to be busy with work today, he kept making phone calls on the way to the company, and he didn't even have time to talk to Qu Xi when he arrived at the company, he just told him to go back together at night and left.

Qu Xi and Xiao Tong's training class is still in the company, but it has been replaced by a small classroom.

The teachers who teach them are all hired by the company alone.

"What is this?" Qu Xi asked with one hand holding the textbook on the table, "Isn't there a line class written on the schedule? What kind of line is this? Eight hundred pacesetters rushed to the north slope..."

"You haven't even read the tongue twister, have you?" Xiao Tong asked with a look of disgust.

Qu Xi took the textbook and flipped through several pages, only to find that there were some things that couldn't be read at one breath...

Their line teacher is a middle-aged man in his forties. The man looks very ordinary, the kind that can't be found in the crowd.But as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, his whole person instantly became three-dimensional.His voice can't be said to be the kind of succinct and pleasant, but every sentence is very pleasant to the ear, probably just the feeling of wanting to hear a few more words from him.

"You are actors. There are two things in an actor's life. One is to act and the other is to speak. Those who can act and speak are the real actors." But he has a nice voice, and even the unattractive truths can be heard in his mouth.

"Today's class is very simple. The textbooks have been distributed to you in advance. Read it and stop until it's time for lunch." The teacher said, walked to the side and sat down, took out the pocket book that he carried with him, and read it. Really leave them alone.

Qu Xi and Xiao Tong looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally could only read the tongue twister.

This reading lasted all morning, and my mouth was dry and my throat was smoking.

During lunch and rest, the two of them didn't say a word.

It wasn't until class was about to start that Xiao Tong remembered something, turned his head and asked Qu Xi in a hoarse voice: "Last night..."

"No, I didn't do anything." Qu Xi answered first: "After eating a bowl of noodles, I fell asleep."

Ordered a bowl of noodles?Xiao Tong felt it meaningfully, but didn't say anything.

The afternoon class is a little more interesting than the morning class.

"Our class today is called how to protect your throat." The teacher said solemnly: "Like your high-intensity voice use in the morning without any protective measures, it is very dangerous... But I just want you to eat some It’s hard, experience the consequences of not protecting your voice, so that you can listen to this lesson seriously.”

Sure enough, the mediocre appearance is just a disguise, and the truth is the truth with a lot of routines.

So the whole afternoon, the two of them listened to the class very seriously.

After class, Quxi received Zhang Yang's WeChat.The other party had a meeting that was almost over, so Qu Xi was asked to go to his office to wait for a while.After all, Qu Xi didn't treat Zhang Yang to such an extent that he didn't distinguish between each other, so he didn't go to the other party's office, but sat in the tea room in the corridor for a while.

A moment later, the elevator bell rang, and Qu Xi stretched out her head to see that it was a female assistant holding a bunch of documents in her hand.

The female assistant saw Quxi at first glance, and hurriedly said, "Quxi, here is your courier."

"Ah?" Qu Xi took it with a blank expression, and then tore open the file bag with one hand.

A photo fell out of the file bag and landed on the ground.

Just as Qu Xi was about to bend down to pick it up, she froze in place.

The thing in that picture—the very dagger he had dreamed about last night.

The author has something to say: the first update~~ sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

PS: I edited the two chapters of 27.8, because I felt that the previous writing was a bit long-winded, so I vomited blood and changed it all night~~ Babies can read it again if they have time.In order to make up for my low hand, I will send out red envelopes today to compensate all the little angels~~

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Note: 【Someofusgetdippedinflat,someinsatin,someingloss....Buteveryonceinawhileyoufindsomeonewho'siridescent,andwhenyoudo,nothingwillevercompare.】——Movie "Being Heartbroken"

"Some people live in high-rise buildings, some people live in deep ditch, some people are radiant, some people are covered with rust, there are thousands of people in the world, don't go for the clouds, people are like rainbows, and you will know when you meet them." - Translated by Han Han