he became my love

I didn't draw the curtains, the sky was a little bright, I opened my eyes in a daze, my mind was still a mess, with hangover fatigue and headache, and my throat was a little dry.

Rong Qiao frowned and tried to get up, but found a burst of disturbed dissatisfied protests coming from beside him.

"...Rong Qiao, are you awake?"

The voice of getting up in the morning is very lazy, dragging Rongqiao's blessing, Qin Yiming rested very early last night, and slept well, but he didn't remember to change after taking off his clothes. After sleeping in tight clothes for a night, his body was very tired.

Seeing Rong Qiao sitting up in twos and twos, raising his hand to his forehead habitually, Qin Yiming was ready to be beaten violently, and subconsciously closed his eyes to 'be beaten', but he didn't get the result for a long time.

Could it be that the man suddenly 'repented of evil and returned to righteousness'?

Carefully opened his eyes, guarding against the immature Rong Qiao who might create a 'trick', but Qin Yiming was a little disappointed to find that Rong Qiao didn't mean to joke with himself after getting up, and the smile he saw just now was like He was dazzled, it had never happened before.

"I'm going to make breakfast."

"No, no need, or let's go out to eat together, yesterday..."

"Two days ago, there was a temporary business matter, which was very important, and you have been busy with Jin Zhuo's case, so it is not convenient to tell you." A particularly flat voice sounded, and Rong Qiao's response made Qin Yiming freeze the smile on his face, I always feel that his tone is indescribably cold and... strange.

"Well, it's just that you don't contact me, which makes me very..."

worry.

"The outside of the breakfast is not clean. It's still early, so I'll cook." Totally impatient, or as if he didn't want to see Qin Yiming, the sober Rong Qiao patted his aching forehead, nodded casually and opened the door Leaving the bedroom, he didn't care about it.

Then there was the sound of closing the door, and the movements were clean and neat. Rong Qiao directly put on his nightgown and put it on as he walked. After he regained consciousness, he didn't waste a second in the bedroom.

Qin Yiming couldn't have imagined being so neglected by Rongqiao.

After all, in two lifetimes, almost all the warmth he got came from the man who simply left in front of him.

In the past, even the grandparents who brought him up regarded him as a drag and a stain that ruined the perfect life of the 'daughter'.

Instantly awakened from his sleepy consciousness, Qin Yiming took off his wrinkled coat and shirt, found a new one from the closet, and immediately began to reflect.

Rong Qiao... was obviously angry.

Although he couldn't find his angry appearance no matter from his own impression or the memory of the original body, Qin Yiming was very sure of this conclusion.But the question is, what did he do to make Rong Qiao dissatisfied...

Since the three days when Rong Qiao disappeared were spent on work, was it because he got too close to his 'partner' Jin Zhuo?Or is it because I was too busy trying to get all kinds of professional knowledge and neglected Rong Qiao?

or...

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yiming was very disturbed.After all, conflicts cannot be accumulated, otherwise they will only become bigger and more numerous. There is no reason and no clear direction, which makes Qin Yiming a little annoyed.

He opened the bedroom door and quietly approached the kitchen.Across the translucent side sliding doors of the kitchen and dining room, one can clearly see the silhouette of the man inside. It is still very reliable, making people unable to move their eyes away.

"I……"

"No need, it will be fine soon."

As soon as the gap was opened, Rong Qiao's voice came out from inside, and accompanied by the faint aroma of food, he issued the 'exit order' again.

For people and things that don't care, it doesn't matter how they are hit, but for the most important people in life, it only takes one movement or even one look to make Qin Yiming 'destroyed'.

……

In order not to annoy Rong Qiao anymore, Qin Yiming obediently sat down at the dining table and waited, his mind was very messy. When he came back to his senses, the man had already opened the kitchen door and served breakfast on the table.

A bowl of noodles with rich ingredients was served in front of him. Rong Qiao prepared a rich breakfast in the shortest time. After stirring with his chopsticks twice, he turned his gaze to Qin Yiming who had not moved for a long time: "What's wrong."

"No, it's nothing." After realizing that he was unresponsive, Qin Yiming immediately picked up the bamboo chopsticks at hand: "Rong Qiao, I... did I make you angry?"

"angry?"

Rong Qiao froze for a moment, and said these two words in his mouth thoughtfully, his black eyes were bottomless.Then, a smile finally appeared on his face. He looked up at Qin Yiming's eyes, raised his eyebrows very seriously, and said, "Fool, I want to be angry with you, but I was too busy two days ago, and I was a little irritable and in a bad mood."

"Do you still have to go to the company later? Do you still have a fever during my absence?"

"Well, I'm much better now." He nodded in response, but for some reason he didn't dare to meet Shang Rongqiao's eyes, Qin Yiming always felt that the other party's eyes were full of probing, even a bit penetrating.

The atmosphere of the reunion after a long absence was not good, and the breakfast was eaten in a hurry no matter how delicious it was.

It was already a routine thing to drive Qin Yiming who was sick to work every day, but this time before getting off the car, Qin Yiming heard a soft sigh from the driving seat behind him, as if he was extremely helpless.