knife back man

[Tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon. 】

Qiao Yue squatted in the garden and dug a hole to bury the note in. Although Wen Qu unchained him, his attitude returned to the previous few days, and he didn't see anyone for a whole day.

The next afternoon, Qiao Yue held the pastry and brought it to his mouth. He didn't like sweets very much. He would put these sweets back after one bite. Qiao Die stood behind him. Qiao Yue didn't know that Qiao Nan was driving a tank. Come to pick him up, or fall from the sky.

Qiao Yue thought about a hundred possibilities, but he didn't expect Qiao Nan to walk in through the main entrance so openly, followed by twenty or thirty bodyguards, and the subordinates who stayed at the headquarters immediately gathered around Qiao Nan.

Qiao Yue stood up excitedly after seeing him, and Qiu Die whispered in his ear, "Come with me."

Qiu Die led him around in the yard to a small house. Qiao Yue thought to himself that he didn't know there was such a house after staying here for such a long time. It seemed that his observation ability was not strong enough.

After Wen Qu heard that something happened at the headquarters, he drove back immediately. He never thought that Qiao Yue would leave. He thought that Qiao Yue came to him this time because he wanted to continue with him. Asshole, Wen Qu thumped the steering wheel heavily , he should lock him up forever.

After Wen Qu went back, Qiao Yue had already left, leaving nothing behind. No, Qiao Yue sent him a voice message on WeChat.

"Wen Qu, ahem, it's a bit embarrassing, I still feel sorry, I shouldn't betray you, but you have to know, both me and your father hope you are well.

Be good, Wenqu, I love you. "

Wen Qu lay weakly on the sofa and swept the documents on the table to the ground, while Han Jingheng silently picked up the documents on the ground.

This is the last contract for the transfer of power under Wen Qu.

These are the answers Wen Qu wanted to give Qiao Yue, but Qiao Yue had already left.

Christmas is coming, Qiao Yue sat on the sofa, looking at the white snow outside the window in a daze, Doctor Cheng helped him pour a cup of jasmine tea, put it on the table in front of him, walked around behind him, and put his hands on his shoulders, Look out the window with him, "Are you thinking about him?"

Qiao Yue nodded, turned his head to look at the jasmine tea on the table, "Actually, I still don't like it after drinking it so many times."

"No matter what, you don't like jasmine tea, why can you finish it every time I brew it for you?"

Qiao Yue smiled, "It's just a cup of tea, there is no need to refute your kindness."

"Yes, you can tolerate physical contact with others during a fight, and you can tolerate intimate touch from someone you trust, because you feel that it is necessary, and these are safe for you."

Joe lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes projected on his cheeks, "Maybe."

Dr. Cheng saw that he was very resistant to this kind of topic, so he continued, "Is the method I said still sticking to it?"

"Yes, I see all kinds of people in the park every day, some are kissing, and some are walking hand in hand, but I don't know what this means, Wen Qu and I can do it too."

"Do you remember that you said that when I told you about this method?" Dr. Cheng leaned his arms on the table, propped his chin with his hands, and looked at Qiao Yue with a smile.

"I don't think I said anything wrong." Qiao Yue was annoyed by his staring, and drank the scented tea in the cup in one go.

"Qiao Yue." Doctor Cheng's voice was very gentle, with a magical power that could calm people down.

"Sorry." Qiao Yue tried to clear his mind and leaned back on the chair, "I got emotional."

"It's okay, you can tell me, why were you upset just now?"

Qiao Yue turned his head to look at the snow scene outside, and the heavy snow that had just stopped started to fall again. Dr. Cheng didn't bother him, but looked at his profile. Qiao Yue was indeed born with a good skin, and found a lover his people.

When Qiao Yue came to him for treatment for the first time, Wen Qu found him and talked to him about Qiao Yue's problems. Wen Qu almost told himself everything he and Qiao Yue had experienced, which was different from Qiao Yue. Every time Qiao Yue was asked questions about Wenqu, Qiao Yue's answer was just, "I love him very much, but I'm sorry for him, and I don't know if he can forgive him."

Wen Qu had completely let go of what happened half a year ago, but Qiao Yue hadn't. He couldn't get out of the "I'm sorry Wen Qu" circle.

Some things can be let go of for one person in a few days, but for another person, it is a vicious circle that can't get out of it in a lifetime. It keeps wandering and bumping into the wall, and then bounces back to the original point. Qiao Yue just can't get out of it. the one.

"I don't like being told what I should do and what I shouldn't do."

"No one can order you." Dr. Cheng added new tea to Qiao Yue, "But there are always people who will secretly influence your every move, for example, if I refill your tea now, you will drink it while talking with me , maybe you have approved of this jasmine tea, but your brain is telling you to resist it, because you don't like someone to change you.

Maybe you can be touched by someone else, but your brain is resisting him. "

"perhaps."

Qiao Yue has been consulting in Dr. Cheng's studio for half a year, and he can now tolerate this kind of intimate action of embracing people.

Wen Qu never came to look for him, and Qiao Yue never went back to the country. The two of them didn't even chat on WeChat these days. Maybe in a year and a half when Wen Qu went back to find other people, he would fall in love with them too. Not many people can survive the time and distance.

Qiao Yue walked on the streets of foreign countries, surrounded by couples, he didn't really want to go back.

The snow was very thick, and there was a "squeak, squeak" sound every time he stepped on it. Qiao Yue lowered his head and watched his toes walking step by step. on the shoulders.

Qiao Yue kept his head down. He knew these hands, even the smell on his body didn't change.

"Why don't you raise your head?" Wen Qu moved his hand behind his back and hugged him into his arms.

Qiao Yue put his head on Wenqu's shoulder, "I didn't expect you to come."

"Why don't you go back and walk on the street so late?"

"Today is Christmas, I don't want to go back." No matter how close I am to my aunt and the others, I am still an outsider, "By the way, school is not on holiday today, why are you here?"

"Come with you."

Qiao Yue raised his head and met Wen Qu's eyes. His eyes were still so gentle that one could drown them in just one glance.

Wen Qu wrapped his scarf around Qiao Yue's neck, "You are so afraid of the cold, and you always don't want to wear a scarf."

Qiao Yue loosened the scarf, "There is always a feeling of being out of breath."

Wen Qu didn't know what he was thinking when he strangled his neck, he must have been very desperate, Qiao Yue watched Wen Qu's eyes dim, and stopped moving the scarf, "Wearing it is indeed much warmer."

Wen Qu loosened the scarf and lowered his head to kiss Qiao Yue's neck. Qiao Yue was tickled by him and pushed his head away with a smile, "Let's go, go eat something."

"What to eat?"

"Look, I don't eat out much."

"Okay." Wen Qu took Qiao Yue's hand, and Qiao Yue turned his head to look at him. Seeing Wen Qu's serious look, he thought it looked good, and tiptoed to rub his right cheek.

"Joe Yue."

"Huh?" Qiao Yue raised his head and looked at Wen Qu, "What's wrong?"

"fine."

"Oh." Qiao Yue lowered his head and concentrated on the black pepper steak on his plate, "Have you slept with anyone in the past six months?"

"Of course not." Wen Qu immediately denied that in the past six months, he not only has to manage the third class, but also manages the company that Mr. Wen gave him. He doesn't have time to go to those places, "The little girl you told me about last time..."

"Her? I ignored her, so she stopped looking for me." Qiao Yue put down the knife and fork in his hand, "I don't want to eat."

"Let's go then."

The snow was still falling outside, and the two of them were no longer as familiar as before. Qiao Yue picked up the end of the scarf and played with it in his hand, and asked Wen Qu, "When are you going back?"

"Stay for a few more days, the time has not yet been set."

"Go back tomorrow, I want to see them."

"Okay." Wen Qu asked, "If I don't come, do you plan to go back?"

"Well, you know, I'm currently being treated in a psychological counseling studio, and Dr. Cheng always tells me to go back and have a look." Qiao Yue pursed his lips, "I don't really want to go back."

Wen Qu silently brushed the snowflakes off Qiao Yue's head, sighing in his heart, the two of them were finally estranged, Qiao Yue didn't speak as straightforwardly as before, and always kept a distance from him.

Qiao Yue took Wen Qu back to the small apartment he rented. When they got downstairs, a foreigner ran towards them and rushed to Qiao Yue, "Joe, dear."

"Hi, Ada." Qiao Yue greeted him with a smile.

"I called you during the day, but you didn't answer, I was very impatient." Ada said in his not fluent Chinese.

"I have something to do today, and the phone is on silent." Qiao Yue said, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Yes, yes." Ada waved her hand, and stopped speaking Chinese in a hurry, "I want to spend Christmas with you, but it's so late now? I can only watch the fireworks." After speaking, I came to La Qiaoyue hand.

Wen Qu frowned, took Qiao Yue's hand, and said to Ada in English, "Be respectful."

"who are you?"

"Who are you?" Wen Qu asked back.

"I'm Joe's suitor." Ada raised her chin towards Wenqu.

"Hehe." Wen Qu laughed twice, "I am his lover."

"Ono." Ada held Qiao Yue's arm, "I don't believe it, is he really your lover? Didn't you say your lover is in China?"

Wen Qu raised his eyebrows, what's the reason, he can pursue Qiao Yue in China?

Qiao Yue nodded helplessly, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

"Yes, Joe, I think I'm much more handsome than him, do you want to consider me?" Ada moved closer to Qiao Yue, "Really, take a closer look at me."

Qiao Yue pushed his face away, Ada was indeed handsome, no different from those stars on TV, and her net worth was also very prominent, but Qiao Yue just liked Wenqu.

Wen Qu gave him a cold look, and Ada stared back without admitting defeat, "I tell you, Joe will definitely agree to be with me."

"Impossible." Wen Qu caught up with Qiao Yue, who was walking in front, and grabbed his arm. Qiao Yue glanced at him and explained, "Don't think too much about it, it's just a friend."

"Don't let him come."

"Okay." Qiao Yue turned around and said to Ada, "Go back, I have something to do with him."

"What are you going to do?" Ada asked.

Qiao Yue rolled his eyes at him, "Sex. Do you want to see it?"

"I think we can have a 3P." Ada smiled "hehe" and stretched out his hand to Qiao Yue's face. Wen Qu slapped his hand away. Ada rubbed the back of his hand and glared at Wen Qu, then continued to say to Qiao Yue, " Joe, do you like it?"

"I don't like it, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

"What, it's obviously Joe and you are 0."

"Shut up and go back, ok?"

"Goodbye." Ada waved his hand, "I think we can try if we have a chance."

"You are dismissed."

"Are you going to take a shower first?" Qiao Yue asked, "Can I wear my pajamas?"

"can."

Qiao Yue found a pair of oversized pajamas and put them on the stool outside the bathroom, "Wen Qu, I put the clothes outside."

"it is good."

After Qiao Yue sat on the bed and calmed down, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, his heart fluttered tonight. Wen Qu came to him, and he didn't break up with him, nor did he want him away.

It is a real song, not a voice in WeChat, not a piece of text, not a video across the screen.

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