The overlord's Bai Yueguang always wants to commit suicide, what should I do?

At the back door of the parking lot that few people know about in Cheng Chi Media, two cars sneaked out from the front and back. The first car was a couple, and no one in the seat had a good face. A bunch of little guys.

The second car is supposed to be a pair of sweet lovers. The young man who has been quiet and talkative has been talking to the man driving the car, expressing his heart like a chatterbox.

"Cheng Qi told you that?" Cheng Qi smiled helplessly after hearing Xi Qin's complaint against Cheng Qi, "He was joking with you, he is more interested in your friend Yu En."

Cheng Qi knew that Cheng Qi's words had offended Xi Qin, but he was very clear about his cousin's nature, after all, he just wanted to tease Xi Qin, there was no malice.

Cheng Qi has always been worried about the person he likes, saying that it might be a vixen who made him think about him for so long, but Cheng Qi just used his own way to test Xi Qin, which made the little guy very angry.

"Oh...how could Mr. Cheng Qi have something to do with Yu En? I've never heard of it from Yu En." Xi Qin was very puzzled, and Yu En even sent him a message saying that he and Cheng Qi had taken a step ahead. Xi Qin Ask him not to answer, is it a very tricky thing?

Cheng Qi could only pray for his cousin: "I don't know much about them, but Cheng Qi really cares about Yu En, so don't worry."

Xi Qin nodded as if realizing something, his eyes couldn't be separated from the man driving the car.

The days of hard work made Cheng Qi a little tired, but seeing Xi Qin's eyes focused on him through the reflection of the glass, he became interested in teasing him: "Why, you miss me so much after we haven't seen each other for a few days?"

Xi Qin tightened his seat belt seriously: "It's not a few days, it's almost 20 days... Brother Cheng, what did you do? Of course, you don't have to tell me." But his eyes are very clear, if you don't tell me, you will treat me as an outsider up.

How could Cheng Qi be willing to do this, and shook his head with a wry smile: "You boy, it's nothing serious... My mother fell ill, and after my father passed away, she couldn't bear to be stimulated. No one can persuade her. I can only stay by her side. Leave, I'll let Xiao Chang tell you, haven't you received the news?"

Xi Qin nodded, but looked at Cheng Qi more earnestly: "I know, but I want you to tell me more personally."

If he hadn't had to cross a red light at this time, Cheng Qi would have liked to grab this little guy into his arms and rub him vigorously.

"How is auntie now? Is she feeling better?" Xi Qin asked.

Cheng Qi frowned, feeling a little annoyed: "Well, she's able to leave now. She's in good health, but she's not in good spirits. When she sees things related to my dad, she gets agitated easily. For this reason, I renovated my hometown. This time, when she saw the scenery from the window, she felt that it was exactly the same as what she saw with my dad decades ago, so... oh..."

Xi Qin thought for a while and asked him, "Did you put away everything related to uncle so that auntie can't see it?"

Cheng Qi nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, basically everything is hidden."

Xi Qin frowned, "Brother Cheng, don't you think this is counterproductive?"

Cheng Qi let go of the accelerator, and the car slid accurately to the red light. He looked at Xi Qin in surprise: "What do you say?"

"Actually, I think that Auntie misses her uncle so much, so she wants to have a sustenance. She will not leave him with any sustenance. She abruptly takes uncle away from her life and makes her realize that he will never come back again. , wouldn't it be more cruel?" Xi Qin was almost talking to himself, his eyes blank.

Cheng Qi suddenly said: "You mean..."

"Set the environment back to its original appearance, give auntie a feeling that it hasn't changed, give her something to look forward to, maybe it's better... Sorry, I'm talking to myself." Xi Qin replied in a low voice, as if remembering What, sighed.

Cheng Qi quietly observed his expression, and stroked the back of Xi Qin's hand when shifting gears: "You too, if you have anything to tell me, if you don't treat me as an outsider."

Xi Qin forced a smile and fell into memories: "Actually, my grandmother once had a similar situation. She even suffered from hysteria. She thought that my mother was still alive. Every day, she put extra dishes and chopsticks to add food to empty bowls. I She and her elder brother understand her very well and never stop... In fact, she knows in her heart that my mother can't come back, and she just wants to keep it in mind."

"Well, I'll go back and try." Cheng Qi nodded thoughtfully, the atmosphere in the car was a bit heavy, talking about the accident of his relatives diluted the joy of their reunion.

Going home, of course, is to return to Xi Qin’s old house. Cheng Qi sent him upstairs all the way. The nearby security has not been withdrawn. It is dangerous to be exposed as a celebrity’s address, but this is the place where he lived since he was a child, and he will move out soon. , he couldn't bear it.

After sending Xi Qin to his home, Cheng Qi turned around and was about to leave. His company's affairs have not been handled properly recently, and he has already defaulted on many important matters.

"Drink a glass of water first, and take a rest." Xi Qin made a cup of hot tea, pulled Cheng Qi who was about to leave to the sofa, and said firmly, "Ask your driver to pick you up, you can no longer drive now."

"It's only 10 minutes away..." Before Cheng Qi finished speaking, Xi Qin gave him a silent stare and changed his words, "Okay, I'll call the driver."

Seeing the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, Xi Qin couldn't help feeling distressed, covered them with his hands, and said softly, "Shut up for a while, I'll call you."

Xi Qin's palms were warm, his fingertips were slightly cool, and it was very comfortable to lightly cover his eyes. Cheng Qi relaxed instantly, and fell asleep in a low voice.

It wasn't until Cheng Qi's breathing gradually became even that Xi Qin let go of his hand, covered him with a blanket lightly, and leaned over to observe this face carefully.

The handsome outline became more and more familiar, as if he had seen this person a long time ago, but there was no memory about him when he went to recall, only the precious glance now, glance after glance, reluctant to leave for a moment .

"Crack!" A slight sound came from the phone, and Xi Qin, who was secretly taking pictures with the phone, was taken aback. After confirming that Cheng Qi hadn't been woken up, he was relieved. He held the phone and admired it for a while. The naive Mr. Cheng put it away contentedly.

But the moment he put it away and kept it privately, Xi Qin felt a little pity. He was the only one who knew how boring it was. Fortunately, he opened Weibo, ignored the trending search of "Xi Qin suspected comeback" with his name on it, and clicked on it directly. "Dark clouds cover snow".

Post on Weibo, edit the picture, cut out that there is only one neckline, make sure that Cheng Qi’s identity will not be exposed, and then edit the text...

A newly released microblog that seems to show affection has exploded among Wu Yun Gaixue's fans in a small area.

[Wuyun Gaixue: Take a good rest, I won’t call you anymore [Picture]]

The few fans commented with question marks in a row below.

Taking the lead is Lu Pianpian's doubt——[Lu Waiwai:? ? ?I seem to have missed something and discovered something...]

A lot of people came to bless.

【Eh?It turns out that Wu Yunda already had a boyfriend?Belated blessings! 】

[Wu Yunda is his wife, sure enough, only girls can write such refreshing lyrics! 】

【Eh?But I remember it was a man, Changfeng is under "My Girl My Cat" @黑云是说的brother! 】

[I rely on it! ! !It seems to have discovered some terrible secret! ! ! [picture]】

Xi Qin originally just wanted to record it and show off his treasures by the way, but he didn't expect to start a debate about his gender, and then it was fully exposed.

Xi Qin felt a little regretful, the power of netizens is really powerful.

Hurrying to log off, Xi Qin swore to himself that he would never post impulsively on Weibo again, and sat obediently beside Cheng Qi to prepare a new song to be recorded in a few days.

Maybe it was because the room was too warm, or maybe it was because Cheng Qi who was sleeping peacefully next to him was extra reassuring, Xi Qin couldn't help yawning, and became confused.

Near six o'clock in the evening, the sky outside suddenly brightened, and the long-lost sun finally appeared, but it was already old and turned into a sunset.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

The warm yellow light shines through the glass window, illuminating the two people on the sofa. The precarious Xi Qin gradually fell on Cheng Qi's shoulder, the corners of Cheng Qi's mouth seemed to bend, and his breathing became long again.

The orange twilight sprinkled on the two of them, forming a conjoined golden sculpture, as if no one could separate them, they were intimate as one, and the years were quiet.

This sleep, perhaps because they were too comfortable and exhausted, actually slept on the sofa all night, so when they woke up early the next morning, both of them had backaches.

Xi Qin rubbed his waist, Cheng Qi thumped his shoulder, the two looked at each other and laughed out loud.

Xi Qin patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Cheng, you look like an old man!"

Cheng Qi raised his eyebrows: "You too."

Xi Qin went to the kitchen to heat up breakfast, and said nonchalantly, "We will be like this when we get old."

Cheng Qi came behind him at some point, and whispered in his ear: "Then do you want to watch me grow old?"

Xi Qin's hand that turned the fried egg suddenly stopped, and Cheng Qi could see half of his ears turned red, and his voice was as low as a mosquito's moan: "...I want to."

Cheng Qi smiled, and rubbed his head almost against his back: "Me too."

The fried eggs in the pan gave off a faint burnt smell, but no one noticed, their attention was all focused on each other, and every pore was filled with each other's breath, like glue.

Of course, a new day is full of work. Cheng Qi sent Xi Qin to Cheng Chi Media’s building and was about to leave. Xi Qin took advantage of no one lying on the car window and asked him: "How long will you be busy? By the way, remember to eat ah."

Feng Shui took turns, and it was Cheng Qi's turn to be supervised.

"It may be very late at night, you go to bed early," Cheng Qi made a phone call gesture to him, "You supervise me to eat, and I supervise you to go to bed early, um, it's evened."

Xi Qin watched Cheng Qi's car go away, with faintness remaining on his plain face, he let out a soft sigh: "...childish." Then the corners of his mouth turned up, and he slipped into the Cheng Chi building in a good mood.

Today was meeting with his new manager, and he had contacted him on the phone in private. Xi Qin probably knew that his new manager, Meng Liting, was a capable woman who had served as the manager of several music superstars, so he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

He was led to sit down in the office, and a staff member told him that Sister Meng was in a meeting and it would take 10 minutes.

10 minutes was just right, no more than a minute, no less than a second, a figure came in, dressed in professional attire, a neutral and handsome woman with short hair came to Xi Qin, and simply stretched out her hand: "Hello Xi Qin, I'm your new manager Meng Liting, I've been waiting for a long time."

Under the aura of the dean, Xi Qin quickly got up and shook hands: "Hello, Sister Meng!"

This sudden stop caused a sudden pain in the waist that had been stiff all night yesterday. Xi Qin couldn't help but helped, and Meng Liting saw it.

Meng Liting: "Young man, be a little more temperate. It will affect the work more than the loss." If this is also work, I didn't say it. The poisonous sister Meng obeyed the order of the president Cheng Qi and did not hit the newcomer too much.

Xi Qin nodded blankly: "Okay...ah? No, I'm not...!"

Meng Liting raised her hand: "I know, I understand, okay, let's talk about business."

Xi Qin: "..."

What do you understand?It is clearly a misunderstanding!

However, without Xi Qin's rebuttal, Meng Liting has already started a small lecture on Xi Qin's career planning and direction establishment with the momentum of thunder.

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