Acting just to flirt with her boyfriend [Entertainment]

After Xuanqi went abroad, Boss Song quickly began to shift his business focus abroad;

Xuan Qi said that he might disturb his recovery, and Boss Song has been reluctant to go to Xuan Qi, but it does not mean that he has not paid attention to small things in the past two years.

Boss Song lives opposite the mental hospital, and every day as long as he opens the curtains, he can see the little things having fun in the yard.

In the past two years, he saw with his own eyes that the smile on the little thing's face gradually became real, that the little thing began to learn to clearly show his disgust towards another person, and that the little thing would feel sad when he was sad or even Be bold when angry.

Only at this time did he know what Xuan Qi meant when he said that he would not be able to be his true self.

Boss Song tried his best to recall in his heart why he fell in love with Little Things in the first place. At a glance, he felt that this person must be the one he was looking for, but how did he recognize it.

It wasn't that delicate face, nor was it the shy and timid expression on the stage at that time, it seemed that it was just because this person was him.

He vaguely remembered that such a person had appeared in his life, and at a glance he determined the important position of the other person in his heart.

Is that person Xuanqi? Boss Song frowned and looked at the little thing squatting on the ground who was playing with something and suddenly raised his head and laughed. He felt very familiar, but he didn't think much of it.

With a thought, I suddenly thought of what Ke Mu said at that time.

At first I didn’t believe it at all, but the doubts gradually accumulated. Slowly, I had an illusion that I must have known Xiaoshi in my previous life, and it must be because I owed him that I will live longer in this life, otherwise Why do little things eat themselves to death.

Boss Song took out his mobile phone and made a call. Believe it or not, he has the right to know.

Ke Mu over there also agreed readily. He didn't seem to be surprised why Boss Song would call him, nor why Boss Song would ask him out here.

It was as if he had known Boss Song's voyeurism for a long time.

The location was in a nearby coffee shop. The time was when Xuan Qi was doing hypnosis in the morning. He was a little nervous. Every time Xuan Qi woke up, if he didn’t see Ke Mu, he would make a fuss. So today’s hard work Even if it was done in vain.

So Ke Mu chose to make a long story short.

He hurriedly took a sip of the coffee in front of him and looked seriously into Boss Song's eyes, and it was rare that he didn't show disgust.

Just said flatly: "I have told you almost everything I should say last time, and I have nothing to say now, but I also checked this matter before, so I will tell you what I know about that person .”

Although Boss Song still doesn't want to believe it now, there is no doubt that that person is him.

Boss Song raised his eyebrows and nodded.

Anyway, he still doesn't like Ke Mu, after all, the one who has the opportunity to be with Little Things now is not his real husband but him.

Every time the little boy choked and wanted to go up to give him a hug after finishing the treatment, I could always see that he would hold Ke Mu's sleeve tightly and ask pitifully, "Ke Mu, can't you?" let's go."

Thinking of this, Boss Song's eyes became angry, and he even clenched his fists unconsciously. Even if the two of them were really together in the future, Ke Mu would still be a big problem. Maybe the little thing might be suspected of cheating , looked suspiciously at the calm Ke Mu, pursed his lips and did not speak.

Ke Mu didn't know that he had thought too far at this time, or that he didn't care even if he knew it, but he might roll his eyes and scold him crazy.

Now I just talked about it slowly while watching with a calm face. After I finished speaking, I took a sip of a cup of coffee to moisten my throat.

"That's all I know about your identity... To be honest, I didn't find out, and I didn't find out why you left, and I don't even know if you came back to find him in the end , but at that time we were also forced to move because we had no other choice, and Xuan Qi...maybe he lost confidence after waiting."

A child, a teenager, had no food or drink, so he could only wander around and live in no fixed place. No matter what Boss Song thought at the time, he couldn't find a child who only knew his name out of thin air.

This is why Ke Mu is willing to sit down calmly and have a good talk with him.

And even if he hadn't come back to look for it, Xuan Qi was already sick, so don't blame him.

Boss Song listened to all the story in silence. It was not long at all, and even Ke Mu controlled the time, and he might have finished talking in less than 10 minutes.

I may not even appear in Xuanqi's life for [-]% of the time, but the special time and special timing made Xuanqi firmly remember me.

Ke Mu raised his wrist to check the time, stood up and said politely: "I'll go first, he should come out in a while, if he can't see me, it's time to make trouble again."

Boss Song's teeth were itching with anger, but he still held back and nodded in agreement.

Sighing, Boss Song took a sip of his coffee.

Just now Ke Mu told himself a method, a method to test whether he is the person he said.

But Boss Song didn't dare to try it lightly.

If he is really that person, he will be very happy, after all, the little thing only misses himself from the beginning to the end.

But in the same way, if that person is himself, that is to say, he is the culprit who caused the little thing to become like this, then he himself cannot forgive himself first.

He picked up the cold coffee in front of him and drank it down in one gulp. A slight bitterness spread in his throat. Boss Song took out the tip and pressed it under the coffee cup and left.

The eyes of the blond girl with blue eyes who came to clean up the table from behind were all brightened, and she spent so much money for tips.

Has this gentleman encountered any good things? I really hope he can go on like this forever.

During this time, Boss Song was a little annoyed, and would often stare at Xuan Qi in a daze.

He did check it according to the method Ke Mu said, so he naturally knew the truth of the whole thing.

He didn't know how he should face the little thing next, face himself, because that person was indeed himself.

Boss Song, who has always only known facial paralysis, can't deal with these problems at all, so he has no choice but to suppress his unsuitable irritability and make an appointment with Ke Mu.

It’s just that this time Ke Mu was quite impatient for some reason, and he was not in a good mood, so he didn’t sit down with a straight face: “Tell me something.”

Boss Song's own aura was stronger than his, so naturally he just raised his eyebrows and was not overwhelmed.

"I can explain." Boss Song has always been concise and to the point. Although he didn't have any difficulties at the time, he did have a reason.

Ke Mu raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Well, I will always say that I have a reason afterwards."

Boss Song knew it was his fault, so he didn't refute: "I promised him the time at the beginning, but because I did have some business at home, it was delayed, but in the end I went, but it was too late."

"I only know his name is Xuan Qi. I thought he was only eight years old. After I went, they didn't know where you went."

Boss Song is really the boss. At that time, he had just started his own business, and the members of the big family were always in harmony with each other. Everyone was staring at him and waiting for him to make a fool of himself, but no one was willing to help him.

That day, I just went to investigate by accident, and met a little boy who was only eleven or twelve years old at the time. Of course, he always thought that the child was only seven or eight years old, because he was really too small, and because of malnutrition, his face was yellow and emaciated, and his arms and legs were short. From a distance, it seemed that a gust of wind could blow it down, but there was only a pair of big black eyes with bare eyes rolling around.

Boss Song has been there more than once because of the company's relationship, and he can see this little boy almost every day, and the same scene will be staged every time.

I think at that time Xuanqi already had the precursor of this disease, so many people chased and scolded him, but he still had a cute smile on his face, and his mouth was always sweet. Brother and sister called, trying to exchange for an easy job to fill their stomachs.

At that time, Boss Song was sitting on the steps with a dejected expression. If he couldn't get more funds, I'm afraid the company would have ended before it even started.

At that time, Xiao Xuanqi noticed that others were looking at him, and instinctively turned his face and smiled like a little wild flower.

But when he saw Boss Song with a gloomy face, he hesitated for a moment, and finally put down the broom in his hand and came over and slowly sat down beside Boss Song.

"Are you not happy?"

Xiao Xuanqi rested his elbows on his knees and rested his chin on the bustling vegetable market in the distance, with an indescribable expression on his face.

Boss Song doesn't quite remember how he felt at that time now, he just remembers that it was the only smiling face he saw in more than half a month.

I just remember that I was only 15 years old at the time, and I was still carefree and going to school in an ordinary family, but I was born in such an abnormal family, obviously everyone had a lot of money in their hands, obviously He is their only son, but he has to worry about the next day's livelihood every day.

But seeing Xiao Xuanqi living so hard and doing things that don't match his age, Boss Song knows that although everyone thinks that they are the hardest, in fact there are thousands of difficulties in the world, and you are not the most difficult. Unlucky.

So don't give up, as long as you work hard, life will gradually get better.

Xiao Xuanqi instinctively flattered Boss Song, who was of no help to him, as if he was flattering other people in the market. He was cautious but cute.

At that time, Xuanqi's acting skills were not so superb, and a smart person could spot the child's observation at a glance, but no one was willing to expose it, or was too lazy to expose it.

At that time, Boss Song really liked this child so much, so what he did that affected Xuan Qi's life was just an insignificant thing to him.

He told Xuan Qi plainly that you don't have to use it to please others, and life is your own, so you have to live it as you like.

It's just that Boss Song doesn't know if Xuanqi has changed his attitude towards others. He only knows that Xuanqi is really more natural to him the next day, but with the approval of funds, Boss Song will go back and continue to clean up the company's cancer.

At that time, he told Xuan Qi that if he could tide over the difficulties, he would definitely come to Xuan Qi.

But he broke his promise, although it was not voluntary, but he did break his promise because he was dragged down by his parents.

At that time, Xiao Xuanqi regarded Boss Song as the only friend besides Ke Mu who would take care of his feelings, but he did not expect that this friend would leave in the end.

On the second day when Xuan Qi fully showed his style to him, he just found an unreasonable reason and left, and he didn't understand what the reason was at all.

At the beginning, although Xuan Qi vaguely felt that it had nothing to do with him, but gradually, living his life according to what Boss Song said was not only not happy, but he could not find a job more and more, almost every day. Rely on the food Ke Mu found to fill his stomach.

He felt that was the first thing Boss Song lied to him about.

After that, Boss Song never came back. One week later, two weeks later, three weeks later, and finally one month later, until they moved, Boss Song never showed up again.

He thought that was the second thing Boss Song lied to him about.

Xiao Xuanqi doesn't know what is right and what is wrong, he only knows that if he lives according to his own ideas, he will not be happier at all.

He also only knows that the person he regards as a friend and treats him sincerely is actually just lying to him. That person doesn't like him either, and he just uses himself to amuse him.

From now on, Xuan Qi can only survive by acting.

So Xuanqi is sick, very sick. This disease can be alleviated by doctors, but the most fundamental thing is that Boss Song himself can heal it.

Because the root cause of that disease is Boss Song.

"What's wrong?" When Boss Song woke up, he saw Xuan Qi who was sleeping vaguely with tears on his face. His heart was hurting, and he quickly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the back of his head and asked, "Did you have a dream?"

In a daze, Xuan Qi just held on to the hem of Boss Song's clothes tightly, clenched his teeth tightly, and the blue blood vessels on his chin were clearly visible.

Boss Song frowned, and wanted him to loosen his clothes with one hand. As soon as he put his hand on his hand, he didn't exert any strength. Maybe it was the expression in his eyes that seriously stimulated Xuan Qi. The pressure became stronger, his teeth were almost gnawed, and the pajamas were almost pulled off by Boss Song, which caused Boss Song's shoulder to hurt.

It's just that Boss Song didn't think about his shoulders at all, he just stared at Xuan Qi's eyes that were weeping all the time but had no spirit, put his hands on his shoulders and leaned over.

The tip of the tongue slowly pried open his lips, and stopped when he came to the tightly closed jaw. Boss Song didn't force him, but just swept his gums carefully, probing with the tip of his tongue from time to time. When the boss's tongue was about to cramp, Xuan Qi's tense muscles finally relaxed.

Overjoyed, he hugged him tightly in his arms and quickly poked out the tip of his tongue to pry open his teeth. Boss Song tasted the faint smell of blood and frowned. Excessive bleeding.

Slowly put the person on the bed, pressing on his body, the two bodies fit together tightly.

Boss Song put his hand on his shoulder, tilted his head, and leaned his chin on his shoulder. He took a deep breath and then slowly said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xuan Qi didn't speak, Boss Song only heard a slight sob, and slowly slid his hand to his waist and rubbed it lightly: "It's all right, go to sleep."

It's good to cry aloud, so that he won't be kept silent in his heart all the time.

Boss Song raised his head to see his expression, but Xuan Qi's body trembled immediately when he noticed his getting up.

Boss Song pressed on him immediately, kissing his cheeks and neck constantly: "Don't go, don't go, I'm here."

Originally, Xuanqi's condition was stable, but everything was only on the premise that he didn't see Boss Song.

The last hypnosis can't be undone, but if this order can't be undone, it means that Xuan Qi will never be able to live like a normal person. After all, the psychiatrist can't judge what such a powerful hypnosis order is.

After much deliberation, Ke Mu still decided to find Boss Song, anyway, no matter what the number, no matter what the hypnotist was, it would always be related to Boss Song.

The psychiatrist said at the time that if Xuan Qi met Boss Song at this critical moment, his condition would plummet directly to a trough, but in the same way, if he was cured at this time, it would be a permanent cure.

It is equivalent to sweeping a room clean. The dust raised at the beginning may make people think that the room is dirtier, but it is indeed a sign of cleanliness.

Boss Song agreed almost without hesitation, saying that he was selfish or taking advantage of others, but he didn't want Xuan Qi's cure to be obtained by forgetting himself.

So he met with Xuan Qi under the guidance of a psychologist.

To say that the condition is serious but not serious, I still get along normally during the day, but I am more clingy, especially to myself.

If there is a problem, it will be at night. I often wake up in the middle of the night and start crying. I just cry when I don’t speak. At first, Boss Song couldn’t figure it out and just coaxed him. Later, he gradually understood. At this time, he just hugged him without saying a word. , holding him tightly so that he can feel his own existence and then fall asleep.

Boss Song is not impatient with these problems of Xuanqi, but he likes them very much. He likes to take small things with him wherever he goes. Even when he goes to work, the small things are quietly doing his own things by his side. , Boss Song also likes that little things will drag him no matter what they do.

However, Boss Song has been a little unhappy recently.

During the physical examination last week, the psychiatrist said that the little thing is gradually recovering, and even recovering faster than expected, presumably because of the rising sense of security in recent days, but it is nothing, he has not enjoyed it enough. The happiness of the little thing in the pocket, it is possible that the little thing just doesn't need itself.

Boss Song was especially unhappy. Even if Xuan Qi wasn't clinging to him these two days, he would spontaneously approach him, sometimes making Xuan Qi annoyed for a while. He just thought why this person was so annoying.

However, Xuanqi's illness did gradually improve in this kind of tiredness.

"What are you going to do?" Boss Song actively came out of the bathroom when he heard the rattle of keys coming from the living room, regardless of whether he still had foam on his face.

Xuan Qi was putting on his shoes, the keys in his hand jingled, he turned his head and grinned: "The doctor asked me to meet today."

"Wait a minute, I'll go with you." Boss Song quickly entered the bathroom, and the razor in his hand was spinning quickly.

"No need, today is not treatment, we are just talking."

Boss Song frowned and poked his head out: "Talk, what's there to talk about?"

Xuanqi is ready for this meeting, and he stood at the door ready to go and looked at him with a smile. Boss Song immediately became anxious, and his hands became more and more weightless: "Then wait for me for a while, and I will take you there. , where is your date?"

Boss Song was afraid that he would disappear if he turned around, so he didn't go in, so he just talked to him like this.

Xuan Qi pursed her lips: "It's over there in that coffee shop, it's very close, it's just a walk away, what can I give you?"

Boss Song's hands trembled, his eyes darkened.

That's it, although he was very happy that the little thing's condition had stabilized, but suddenly the plaster from before was torn off from his body, pulling his fine hairs and hurting his heart, but Boss Song didn't say anything, and was about to go back and wash off the foam on his face suddenly He heard Xuan Qi's panicked voice.

"bleeding."

Boss Song quickly put down the razor, ran over and grabbed his shoulder to look him up and down: "Where is the bleeding, tell me, is it serious, do you want to go to the hospital."

Xuan Qi immediately held Boss Song's hand to prevent him from groping his body, and pointed to his right cheek angrily: "Your face is bleeding, don't you feel it? Let me take a look."

With nervousness in his voice, he hurriedly pushed Boss Song into the bathroom.

I saw the mirror on the opposite side and realized that today I had to moderately clean my face. After the electric shaving, I used the blade again. It may have just been slipped by my hand, and the white foam leaked a little red, which was diluted into pink. .

Seeing in the mirror the little hands that were carefully splashing water to remove the foam on his face, Boss Song lowered his head slightly, with a smile on the corner of his lips, looking at the short, slender, white and tender neck that was exposed.

It seems that he hasn't done that kind of thing recently. Boss Song frowned and thought about wanting to suck some red marks on the snow-like skin, so that the slender peach blossom eyes will be stained with red circles.

"Does it hurt?" Xuan Qi managed to clean up the foam on Boss Song's face, and when he raised his face to meet his slightly dull eyes, his heart ached even more.

Looking at the not-so-shallow scar that was still leaking tiny blood beads, Xuan Qi pursed his lips and stretched out the tip of his scarlet tongue on tiptoe, rolling the overflowing blood beads into his mouth.

The sweet smell of blood spread on the tip of the tongue, Xuan Qi frowned and licked the wound with his tongue.

Boss Song's breathing became more and more rapid, and his hands unconsciously moved to Xuan Qi's waist to support him to save his toes from getting tired.

She tilted her head and bit his lip.

"No, I really want to go out later." Xuan Qi was able to distance the two of them, his treatment is coming to an end, today is not so much a chat as it is a test, if it passes, then It means that although the current self is still somewhat different from normal people, at least the messy hypnosis that was added to him before has been completely removed.

What's more, he hasn't been sick for a long time now, and he is really normal.

Thanks to this person in front of me.

Even though he said words of refusal in his mouth, the refusal movement in his hands was indeed getting weaker and weaker, and in the end it turned into a posture of vainly hugging Boss Song's waist.

When he came out of the bathroom an hour later, Boss Song was refreshed, his brows and eyes were full of majesty and full of fearful feet. On the other hand, although Xuan Qi walked steadily and seemed to be fine, his momentum was sluggish and his face was gloomy. , covering the corner of his lips with his right hand and not speaking.

"Go to the coffee shop, right? Let's go, I'll see you off." Boss Song was obviously in a good mood, and his tone of voice was rising.

Xuan Qi glared at Boss Song mournfully, found the phone from his trouser pocket, and found that there were two or three missed calls on it, and looked at the time, but it was time to make a call, so he forgot to get angry and immediately dialed back .

The moment he put down his hand, he saw Xuanqi's lips were swollen, especially the corners of his mouth were so red and swollen that it was almost unsightly. Boss Song told him to stop in the middle of the living room, but he stopped on the phone, and immediately stopped beside him, cautiously. Stealthly glanced at his face, and then quickly turned back the moment Xuan Qi's eyes met, like a cat that had been found stealing and turned its head to look around casually.

Xuan Qi: "..."

It took a long time for the phone to be connected. Xuan Qi immediately opened his mouth and opened his mouth carefully. The wound on the corner of his mouth was accidentally torn, and he didn't dare to call out. His expression on the surface was distorted for a moment, and he looked at Boss Song reflexively. Sure enough, Boss Song He also looked at the corner of his mouth nervously.

Isn't it all because of you, who said he couldn't finish eating and had to force it, Xuan Qi's voice of apology to the phone was full of grievances.

"...Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm going over right now, you wait for me, throat? I have a cold, I'm fine, I'm going over now." Xuan Qi who hung up the phone exuded a low breath, looking at Boss Song Also a thrill.

"Will you go there now? I'll drive you." After a long silence, Boss Song flattered him expressionlessly.

"Mask." How can I meet people with my appearance, but I can't bear to blame Boss Song, my voice is soft, and the reproach in my tone has turned into coquettishness.

Boss Song's heart trembled, and his heart would be melted by his voice afterwards. He shouldn't have been allowed to go out at this time, but thinking of the doctor who had been with Xuan Qi almost every day, Boss Song turned around and searched for a mask to hand over. give him.

It is necessary to declare sovereignty over the psychiatrist who often chats and drinks tea with him.

Boss Song didn't get out of the car, and just watched Xuan Qi and the doctor drinking outdoor coffee on the curb.

The psychiatrist is already sensitive, so how could he not be aware of being stared at by such naked eyes?

Xuan Qi shook his head, and then a smile appeared on his face, the doctor saw a smile in his eyes: "I don't know."

The doctor was taken aback.

Xuan Qi glanced at the direction of the car window on the side of the road. He couldn't see the inside through the black glass, but he knew that Boss Song must be looking at him at this time, and his voice was full of smiles: "As long as he is here, I shouldn't need it." Healed."

The doctor pursed his lips and looked at him. Before he could speak, he saw Xuan Qi stood up and bowed deeply: "Thank you for your care during this time, and I'm very sorry about the meal just now."

Xuan Qi pulled the mask on his face, and coughed very appropriately: "I'm leaving."

The doctor was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

Seeing the back of Xuan Qi walking quickly to the front of the car, watching the car window slowly lowering, watching the two people talking through a car door, Xuan Qi bent over and laughed.

The doctor drank the coffee on the table in one gulp, stood up and turned, thinking about walking away to the other side of the street.

In fact, everyone has a little bit of mental illness more or less, just because the things experienced in daily life are more or less suppressed, covered up and eliminated.

Xuan Qi was like a balloon before, always filling it with air, whenever he felt that he was unpopular and was about to be abandoned or felt inferior, he would fill it with some air.

Boss Song was the one who deflated him. No matter what Boss Song did, he did prevent Xuan Qi from being inflated again, and kept loosening the balloon to release the gas inside.

If Xuanqi is a broken lock, I am afraid that Boss Song is the key that happens to be broken but can open him.

May everyone in the world find the key that belongs to them.

It may not be perfect, but it fits perfectly with you.

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This one has a side story, a very short side story about drinking yogurt.

I'll tidy it up and put it up.

This is the first time I try this kind of cute text, there must be many, many shortcomings, I will continue to improve, okay?

Hugs to the big babies, I love you, and thank you even more.

I don't know how to speak, but I put my hands together and say goodbye.

Every time I reach the end, I like to release them all together, I hope you like it!

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That's right, Zhao Chu's first time, every time is Ke Mu's.

He can't do it to others, because he can't do it, so he has a good reputation.

Just to cover up!

When I was young, I was too cute and flirtatious and was kissed by many aunts and sisters, which led to psychological barriers. I would hide when I saw female creatures, and then I couldn’t do much.

She is not born curvy, she has no feeling for men, she has a physiological reaction when she meets Ke Mu, and she is curvy naturally.

There is no deputy CP in the article, so let me explain briefly, okay.