Is slag Gong whitewashed today?

Qi Rang looked at the young man's silly look of wanting to laugh but trying to hold it back, and hooked his nose so itchy that he couldn't help it,

"Take a bath, don't catch a cold."

"Oh oh oh."

Qi Zhan responded in a panic, and after walking a few steps, he came back and kissed Qi Rang on the head, then ran back to the room in despair.

Qi Rang touched his forehead and laughed dumbly.

Qi Rang doesn't like ginger, and there are no other ingredients at home to make soup, so he found a box of cold medicine from the medicine bag he just found in the morning, took a cup of freshly boiled water and put it on the table in Qi Zhan's room superior.

After finishing these, he went back to the room and took a brief shower, then sat on the bedside with the computer, and opened the stock exchange page.

He doesn't have a lot of liquid funds in his hands now, and the way to get money quickly in this world, except for various illegal ways, stocks are one of them.

Qi Rang left the budget for the recent necessary expenditures, and invested all the balance in a few short-term stocks. As soon as he submitted the entrustment, there were two light knocks on the door.

"Enter."

Qi Rang closed the page, and was surprised to see Qi Zhan standing at the door with his pillow in his arms.

"Want to sleep with me?"

Qi Zhan came over with a stumbling voice,

"Can...can I?"

In the room, only the bedside lamp was lit in warm yellow. Qi Zhan was wearing a blue silk bathrobe, which was tightly tied at the waist, but the neckline was open casually, revealing faintly the lines of his muscles, with majestic explosive power.

Qi Rang looked at his narrow waist outlined by the satin, his eyes darkened, and a sentence suddenly flashed in his mind,

——Beauties don't use knives to kill people, but rely on their waists to seduce souls.

His eyes were too straightforward and aggressive, as if he was sizing up the prey that was about to enter, Qi Zhan uncomfortably tightened his loose neckline, and could not help curling his toes in shame.

Qi Rang swept across his face and smiled softly,

"Come up."

Qi stepped on the slippers and walked to the other side of the bed as if relieved, and then put the pillow on the head of the bed, and did not lie down, but sat down like Qi Rang.

Pretending to be calm, he pretended to be fiddling with his mobile phone, but he couldn't help but have all kinds of messy and indescribable images floating in his mind.

After Qi Rang sent a few messages to the teacher who opened the studio together, he turned off the computer.

Putting his head closer, he found that Qi Zhan's fingertips stayed on the search page, and he typed a string of lllll without knowing it, so he asked aloud,

"What are you looking for?"

Qi Zhan was taken aback, and locked the screen to cover up,

"It's nothing."

Qi Rang said meaningfully, and asked

"Do you want to sleep?"

Qi Zhan swallowed unconsciously, turned his head to look at him,

"Okay."

After turning off the desk lamp, the two chatted in the dark, and then slowly quieted down. A strange atmosphere gradually filled the air.

The heartbeat sounded like a drum in my ears, as if ants were crawling over my body, and the pores all over my body revealed the smell of shame.

Qi Zhan moved his hands to the side uncomfortably with a red face, still looking for a topic on his mouth,

"You... how are you doing now?"

Qi Rang suddenly felt a hand rubbing against him bit by bit under the quilt, and touched himself tentatively, so he suppressed his smile and replied solemnly,

"pretty good."

Then he pretended to shake it casually.

The owner of the hand seemed to be frightened, and reflexively wanted to withdraw, but was firmly held and rubbed twice.

The air became quiet again, the sound of heartbeats mixed together, and it seemed like another space was turned into under the quilt.

I don't know who's fingertips inserted into the palm of the other person first, and the hands that were originally clasped became intertwined, and the palms were covered with a thin layer of sweat, but no one let go.

The atmosphere was just right, but Qi Rang suddenly thought of what Qi Zhan said just now that he wanted to share the burden for him.

In the past two days, Qi Zhan's uneasiness has been seen by him all the time. Five years have passed between the two of them. It doesn't sound like a long time, but in fact, the lives and the gap between the two have long been turned upside down.

Times are changing, personalities are changing, and to put it bluntly, the two of them may not even be able to find a common language. Except for the false memories of the past, there is nothing between the two of them.

Qi Rang changed his mind, and then slowly began to tell Qi Zhan the experience of the past five years in his memory like telling a story. He selectively picked the good things and talked about them in detail, and he didn't avoid the bad things. Take it with me.

Qi Zhan is a straightforward person, so he also wants to be as frank as possible. Maybe there will be some estrangement between the two now, but only if they keep trying to enter each other's world, can they go for a long time.

Qi Zhan listened quietly at the side, and at some point he had turned sideways, the youthfulness of the day had faded, and his eyes were gentle and gentle.

Qi Rang stopped for the last sentence, then turned his head to look at him,

"What about you? What do you want to do in the future?"

Qi Zhan was only 17 years old when he was imprisoned. His criminal files were sealed and his school status was still kept.

If he is willing, Qi Rang can spend money to send him to an ideal school, to study the major he likes, and to have what other people still have in their youth.

Qi Zhan thought for a moment, then shook his head,

"I have nothing to do, I just want to help you."

Qi Rang wanted to ask again, but Qi Zhan suddenly lowered his head and kissed her, no longer shy and cautious, but only with tenderness full of cherishment and affection.

Qi Rang was stunned for a moment, then he held his head and kissed him back domineeringly.

After the kiss was over, Qi Zhan lay paralyzed on Qi Rang's body, moaning and breathing sourly, thinking angrily in his heart that A Rang's good kissing skills must be spoiled by that kid named Li Chun.

So Qi Rang saw that the affectionate filter on Qi Zhan's body was broken layer by layer, and the peaceful atmosphere of the years disappeared cleanly. He rolled to one side on the bed like a sand sculpture, rolled back, and then looked down at himself swearing,

"I will be better than them all!"

——An expression that Qi Rang encountered scumbags.

Qi Rang: ...really stupid x

Qi Rang pulled the quilt over and pressed the man into his arms,

"go to bed!"

"Oh."

***

Three months is enough to change a lot of things,

For example, after Qi Rang repeatedly confirmed with Qi Zhan that he didn't want to go back to school, he asked Qi Zhan to follow him every day as his assistant, to teach him some things in the market, and to exercise his vision and analytical skills. The tall ones quickly formed their own set of work styles.

For example, relying on Lin Jue, Qi Rang re-entered the upper circle and shot a very beautiful first shot for Lin Jue. Of course, the target was Lin Qi.

Another example is that Qi Rang sold his former studio to a teacher who worked with him, doubled the funds in his hands, and then chose his own special direction to start an entertainment company again.

But now, Qi Rang is in his company, looking at the person sitting across from him with a stern expression.

"Young Master Li, please speak quickly if you have anything to say."

Li Chun looked at him pretending to be sad,

"Yesterday you called someone Xiao Tiantian, but today your attitude is so indifferent."

Qi Rang didn't speak, just watched him act quietly.

Li Chun finally sighed, handed over an invitation card,

"Young Master Lin asked me to deliver the invitation to the Chen family's banquet."

Qi Rang took it over and looked at him suspiciously,

"Young Master Li seems to be very busy recently, so he sent me an invitation in person?"

Li Chun's eyes were a little erratic,

"Isn't it just that I heard that you recently raised a very precious little lover when you returned to China? Why, he's not in your company?"

Qi Rang looked at him with a half-smile,

"Young Master Li has no more love for me?"

Li Chun nodded with a serious face, while Qi Rang pointed in the direction of the door with the document in his hand,

"Walk slowly, don't send."

After talking a few more words, and finally sent Li Chun away, Qi Rang also felt that something was wrong, just now Qi Zhan went out to make coffee, why hasn't he come back after so long?

Qi Rang turned the pen in his hand a few times, but still got up and walked out uneasy.

Qi Rang's entertainment company was just established, and only occupied the upper and lower floors. Qi Rang walked around the office area, only to find that Li Chun hadn't left yet, and Qi Zhan was standing in front of him.

He frowned, and wanted to go over to see what was going on, but as soon as he walked halfway, he heard the sound of discussion from the new media studio next door.

"Hahahaha, I really didn't expect that Assistant Qi, who usually looks handsome, turned out to be a murderer."

Qi Rang's heart twitched,

"I heard that I still haven't graduated from high school. After I got out of prison, I just followed my current boss."

"Tsk, and the two are still a couple now, who knows what kind of relationship they have."

"But those who haven't graduated from high school are the ones who haven't graduated from high school. He asked me how to do ppt before. God, what year is it now, and there are still people who don't know how to do common-sense things like ppt..."

Qi Zhan turned his back to Qi Rang, the veins on his fists were bulging, he turned around as if he couldn't bear it anymore, and then he bumped into Qi Rang's arms.

He raised his head fiercely with staring eyes, and when he saw that it was Qi Rang, he was taken aback for a moment and was about to leave, only to see Li Chun standing behind.

Surging embarrassment rushed over, like a known rival who had been jealous for a long time, but found himself in a mess when he finally met.

Qi Zhan opened his mouth, and found that he didn't know what to say in this situation.

Li Chun looked at Qi Rang with a serious face,

"How did you get involved with a murderer?"

Feeling the body in his arms froze, Qi Rang looked at him with a cold face, and explained word by word,

"Qi Zhan is not a murderer."

He stretched out his hand to grab Qi Zhan who was about to go away, but was pushed away vigorously. Qi Zhan glanced at Li Chun, then watched him smile stiffly, and comforted him in turn:

"Don't worry, I just want to stay by myself for a while and be right back."

After speaking, stride away.

Qi Rang wanted to catch up, but was held back by Li Chun. Qi Rang looked at him and asked as if he suddenly remembered something,

"Which young master Lin are you talking about?"

Li Chun paused,

"Lin Qi."

The notification sound of the mobile phone suddenly came to mind, and a news feed was displayed on the screen.

"The counterattack of the juvenile murderer."