Raised the wolf cub again

Two hours later, Qiao Yue returned to his apartment.

The one who came back with him was Xiu Ze who was sleeping on the sofa at the moment.

Qiao Yue swore that he really didn't want to bring this man back, if Xiu Ze hadn't passed out on the steps.

At this moment, Xiuze's face was no longer pale, but was stained with a blush, and that blush was abnormal.He checked the temperature on Xiuze's forehead, and sure enough, he had a fever.

After feeding Xiuze a fever-reducing medicine, Qiao Yue brought the medicine box to help Xiuze treat the wound.

Qiao Yue's father was a doctor, and his family opened a clinic. Although he didn't inherit his father's footsteps and went to study medicine in the end, he had been familiar with it since he was a child, and it was easy to deal with trauma.

Although these wounds have been treated in the previous life, Qiao Yue still took a breath when he rolled up Xiuze's trousers.

When Xiu Ze was with him for the second year, the scarred skin on his body had almost completely recovered, and there were only a few deeper scars that were so faded that they couldn't be seen.

Xiu Ze didn't mind at first, he thought it was okay for a man to have scars, he said seriously at the time that protecting one's skin from damage is the basic professional quality of an artist, Xiu Ze obediently applied medicine on time every day.

At this moment, on the calf that was originally fair, there were redness, swelling, bruises, new scars, and the most serious traces of stitches... In this comparison, the bleeding wound on the knee became the lightest.

And the more Joe knew, this was just the tip of the iceberg.

Every time he asked about these scars, Xiu Ze said that they were from fighting, so understatement, as if he believed it himself.But with so many scars, so ruthless, and so ferocious, he couldn't think of any other possibility except malicious abuse.

Xiu Ze didn't want to say it, and he didn't force it either.He only secretly made up his mind that he would never let Xiu Ze get hurt even a little bit in the future.

Seeing these wounds again now, Qiao Yue felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

It's like watering it with my heart and blood, working hard for half of my life, trying to protect something that won't be hurt by others, and then being torn apart by someone, and the blood is dripping for him to see.

The clothes on Xiu Ze's body were really dirty, Qiao Yue found a new set of pajamas for him to change into, and then began to treat the wound.

Wounds are easy to heal, but those old scars need to spend a lot of thought and time to take care of them if they want to recover.

When Qiao Yue realized that he was thinking about this, he thought he was crazy.

Xiu Ze really looked like a poor little beast that was abandoned by others.

But this little beast will grow into a wild beast in the future.

He will never forget how powerful and terrifying the strength of those arms is.

He was a big man with a height of 180cm and weighing 128kg. The man picked him up with one hand and threw him on the bed like a sack.

At that time, Xiu Ze was already a head taller than him, standing beside him, an invisible sense of oppression enveloped him.

The man's shoulders are broad, and his muscles are full of explosive power. Even if he works out on time every week, he will be at a disadvantage in the physical competition with Xiu Ze.

Xiu Ze likes him to be nice.Every time he resisted, or tried to resist, he would be pinned on the bed with his hands cut behind his back, unable to move, and his arms were numb afterward.

Qiao Yue patted his head to wake himself up from his memories.

He quickly bandaged the wound, put the things back into the medicine cabinet, and found a blanket for Xiu Ze to cover.

After finishing this, he went into the bathroom and turned on the shower head, the cold water poured down, and his brain cleared up a little.

Not in my previous life.

None of this shit happened yet.

When Xiu Ze woke up, he let Xiu Ze leave.

He and Xiu Ze shouldn't have been in the previous life, let alone the next life.

He will not make the same mistakes again, in this life, he wants to make his life on the right track.

After taking a bath and lying on the bed, Qiao Yue lost sleep, stared at the ceiling, and counted three thousand sheep.

He suddenly wanted to smoke.

He had quit smoking for a year in his previous life, but now he suddenly became addicted to smoking.

He went to the convenience store downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes, sat on the balcony, and smoked one after another.

From time to time, he looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the figure on the sofa in the living room.

It wasn't until dawn that he gradually felt sleepy.

He went to check on Xiu Ze, he was not awake yet, but the fever has subsided, it may not be long before he wakes up.

He went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of porridge, brought it over and put it on the coffee table in the living room, then went to wash up and went back to his room to sleep.

Today is Saturday, and he doesn't have to go to work. Qiao Yue sleeps until twelve o'clock at noon.

When he woke up, the person on the sofa was gone, the blankets were neatly folded, and the bowl of porridge on the coffee table was all gone.

Next to the white porcelain bowl was a note with only two words:

Thank you.

Qiao Yue looked at the note, nodded, and nodded again.

Well, very good, Xiu Ze in this life is very self-conscious, and it saves him from driving people away.

He was very satisfied with the result, but felt empty somewhere in his heart.

A sharp ringtone made his scalp ache.

Glancing at the name on the screen, Qiao Yue rubbed his temples and picked up the phone: "He Yang, what are you doing so early in the morning, why don't you let people sleep?"

"It's still early? The sun is drying my ass."

There was a sunny and cheerful boy's voice on the other side of the phone. The voice paused, "Brother...you are still sleeping, aren't you? Although it's the weekend, brother, you are not the kind of person who likes to stay in bed."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Brother, are you free tonight? I want to treat you to dinner in return for thanking you for finding such a good job for me."

"Small matter, no need."

"No, brother, I know you are a nice person, but my parents taught me to be grateful. You introduced such a good job to me, so I have to treat you to dinner anyway."

Qiao Yue couldn't refuse, so he nodded and agreed.

This boy is He Yang, who just graduated from university this year, majoring in administrative management.

He Yang and Qiao Yue are not brothers.The reason why He Yang called him "Brother" was because the two of them grew up together, and the two families were neighbors. When he was young, He Yang always called him "Big Brother" behind his buttocks. He couldn't change this when he grew up. The fault of calling "brother".

Qiao Yue has been his elder brother for more than 20 years, and his younger brother graduated from university, and it was difficult to find a job for a while. It happened that Tianjing Entertainment was recruiting administrative assistants, and He Yang's major was matched, so he introduced him.He Yang was also upbeat and passed the interview the first time.

This kid He Yang is usually careless, but he is actually very grateful. For the first time to treat guests, he chose a high-consumption restaurant.

When Qiao Yue went to the restaurant, He Yang had already arrived and handed over the menu.

"Brother, I ordered some dishes, you can see what you want to eat and add more."

Qiao Yue glanced at the menu and was a little speechless. Does this kid have any idea that two people order so many dishes?Not being able to finish the meal is a problem. The dishes in this restaurant are expensive. He Yang, a newcomer, invited him to finish this meal for a month.

"He Yang, you order so many dishes, do you want to overwhelm me?" Qiao Yue joked.

"I..." He Yang rubbed his head and blushed, "It's the first time I've come to such a restaurant. I haven't eaten before, so I asked the waiter and ordered all the delicious dishes. Brother, I really It's not that I want to support you to death, but I also want to support myself to death!"

Qiao Yue: "..."

The food came out quickly, He Yang gobbled it up, and raised his head to ask when he was half full.

"By the way, brother, the Tianjing trainee promotion competition is about to begin. How many students are you going to accept this year?"

In previous years, Qiao Yue would bring three to five artists every year, but these artists have regular training from a unified mentor, and he is only responsible for third-party cooperation and communication.

But students are different, as students, you have to take full responsibility for the students' subsequent acting career, which is too tiring.

So he rarely accepts students.

In the previous life, there were only three people he really accepted as students and taught them personally, Shen Yiran, Gu Fei, and... Xiu Ze.

"Brother, why are you in a daze?" He Yang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

"It's nothing." Qiao Yue came back to his senses, picked up his teacup and took a sip of water.

"Brother, let me tell you, I heard from people in the office that there is a particularly outstanding boy among this year's trainees." He Yang continued, "He has been top-notch since the audition, and the one a few days ago In the competition, he won the first place again, and his score far surpassed No. 2200 votes! He is also very handsome! Not only girls think he is handsome, but I think he is handsome even as a man. His name is... his name is Xiu Ze!"

"Cough...cough...cough!"

Qiao Yue choked on the tea and coughed violently.

He Yang came over and patted him on the back: "Brother, are you okay? Drink slowly."

After stopping coughing, Joe raised his hand.

"I won't accept students this year." After thinking for a while, he added, "I won't accept artists either."

"Why?" He Yang sat back in his original position, gnawed on the ribs and looked at him.

Qiao Yue: "I'm going to take a vacation for myself and go to Sanya."

He Yang: "Everyone goes to Sanya for their honeymoon. Brother, you don't have a girlfriend or a wife. Going to Sanya by yourself is so boring."

Qiao Yue: "What? Single dogs don't deserve to go on vacation?"

Qiao Yue raised his hand and made a gesture to hit him, but He Yang shrank his neck.

"No, no, no! No, I just think that sister Yiran just won the film this year. You are sister Yiran's manager. How many artists in Tianjing want to work with you now? Are you really not considering taking another student?"

"Don't think about it." Qiao Yue didn't hesitate, he got up, "I'm tired, I'm going back, and you should go home early to rest."

Before Qiao Yue left, he went to the front desk to buy the bill.

It was already dark when we got back to the apartment.

The elevator door opened, and Qiao Yue saw a figure squatting in front of his house.Seeing him, the figure stood up with a bag of things in its hand.

Qiao Yue recognized Xiu Ze at a glance. He pretended not to know him, and asked casually when he took out the key to open the door.

"you are?"

Xiu Ze changed into a simple shirt and sweater with jeans. His spirit was much better than yesterday.

When he asked this sentence, the boy's bright eyes dimmed significantly.

"Yesterday, in the stairwell...you saved me."

"Oh!" The door was unlocked, and Qiao Yue looked back at Xiu Ze with a sudden realization, "It's you, what's the matter?"

"I'll return your clothes to you." Xiu Ze handed over the handbag.

"It's just such a small matter, it doesn't matter if you don't return it." Qiao Yue said, taking the handbag casually.

"I've washed the clothes..." Xiu Ze paused, "Also, thank you."

"You're welcome, it's a pleasure to help others." Qiao Yue had already entered the room, put his hand on the doorknob, and was about to close the door, "Is there anything else? If not, then..."

"Mr. Qiao!" Xiu Ze took a step forward, with some urgency and timidity in his bright eyes.

"I... Teacher Qiao, can I ask you a question?"

"Just ask."

Qiao Yue stood still, his hand still on the doorknob, he was not going to go out, nor was he going to let Xiu Ze in.

"I heard them say that if you can win the trainee final, you will accept that person, right?"

Qiao Yue frowned: "The final ownership of the trainees is decided by the company. I'm just a manager and I can't make the decision."

"That's not what I meant." Xiu Ze was a little anxious, and said the rest very quickly.

"What I mean is, if you can get No.1 in the trainee finals, you will accept that person... What I mean by accepting is not just the relationship between the manager and the artist, but like sister Yiran, like Gu Like Fei, I will be your student."

Having said that, Xiu Ze paused, carefully raised his head and looked at him.

"Mr. Qiao, is this true?"

"Of course it's fake!"

Qiao Yue almost immediately denied it.

"Who did you hear?"