Transmigrated into the arms of the paranoid boss [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Jiu pondered over the piece of paper on which Xia Qinghe wrote his address.

The handwriting in the first half of the line is thin, with regular strokes in italics. The heavy strokes at the end of "捺" fall, and the light strokes end with a slightly upturned tail.Even if the font image is deliberately changed in the second half of the line to develop towards Youyuan, the writing habits in the details have not changed much.

When drinking porridge, I like to use a spoon to stir three times along the bowl. When the thumb and forefinger hold things, the little finger will slightly tilt up. The height of the upturn is the same as his habit of writing. It is not obvious. You can only taste it when you look carefully. Playful and cute.

I like to cut things three times, not only cutting dragon fruit, but also cutting apples and potatoes.Wipe the table and wipe the chopsticks three times, an unconscious obsessive-compulsive habit.

Does not like sour and bitter food, but acid can be tolerated, but not bitter.

I also like to collect dolls, wishing bottles, music boxes and other beautiful and specific things that are not very useful.

Likes to hide things under the pillow, pens, sticky notes, coins, plastic five-pointed stars and so on.

His face would blush if he stared at him for a long time.

……

The corners of Yu Jiu's lips curled up slowly, and he planned to try again.

Xia Qinghe bought food and went back, Yu Jiu asked him to feed him again, he looked suspiciously at Yu Jiu's wrist.

I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, my wrist should recover.

But Yu Jiu lowered his eyes without saying a word, and looked down at the supernatural magazine with an inscrutable look.

With Yu Jiu's personality, he would definitely not make unreliable requests.

He honestly feeds Yu Jiu.

Yu Jiu asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat out."

"Let's eat together next time."

Now Xia Qinghe is no longer surprised by Yu Jiu's surprising words, and attributes it to his one-sided understanding of Yu Jiu.

He nodded.

Yu Jiu's lips curled into an imperceptible smile.

"I want to eat oranges, please help me peel an orange." Yu Jiu glanced at the fruit basket next to him.

Xia Qinghe picked out an orange from the fruit basket, it was still blue in winter.

He peeled an orange, first peeled it into pieces, and then tore off the white tangerine on the top of the orange.

Yu Jiu seemed to like watching him do things very much, even if he wasn't staring at him directly, he could still feel the focus from the corner of his eye.

That familiar feeling came back again, being watched, being observed, occasionally flickering eyes inadvertently, and accidentally revealing a little bit of emotion hidden behind those quiet black eyes.

He is also used to it.

It's just that when you realize that such gazes are not exclusive to "him"

At that time, he felt a little weird and awkward again.

A domineering and unreasonable possessiveness.

Xia Qinghe handed over the bowl of oranges, Yu Jiu looked at the bowl of orange petals and smiled at him.

His heartbeat suddenly stalled, and he looked away in embarrassment.

——After "Su Zhao" was released, a variety show also invited Xia Qinghe and Yu Jiu as guests of that episode.There is a scene where the two are chatting to the camera while handling the fruit.

Xia Qinghe finished cutting the apples and bananas, washed a few grapes, and then peeled the oranges.

He peeled the oranges into pieces, and carefully tore off the white, colored, and net-like veins on the oranges.

Xia Qinghe explained to the camera: "The oranges in winter are more sour, so the oranges will not be so sour after treatment."——

Yu Jiu held the bowl and motioned for Xia Qinghe to eat together.Xia Qinghe took a petal. He is not very good at eating sour food, and ordinary sour food would make him frown.Yu Qing seems to be less sour than he is.

Xia Qinghe narrowed his eyes sourly, his thick eyelashes drooped down, like a lazy cat bathed in the afternoon sun.

"It's a bit too sour." Xia Qinghe said.

Yu Jiu said, "Can I still eat it?"

"Aren't you going to eat it?" Only three petals were eaten.

"It's too sour, do you want to eat it? If you don't eat it, throw it away, there's not much left..."

If the guess is correct, Yu Jiu thought, next Yu Qing would eat all the remaining oranges, and then grinned sourly.

Xia Qinghe really took the bowl and ate the remaining oranges. Stimulated by the acid, his eyes were watery, and his long eyelashes were wet with tears.

Yu Jiu stared blankly, forgetting to hide it for a while.His body was stiff, and his fingertips seemed to be trembling slightly.

In order not to lose his composure, Yu Jiu told himself that maybe it was just a coincidence...

But there is no such coincidence in the world, wrapped in different appearances, the soul is like a one-to-one copy.

The sockets of his eyes were swollen, and the joy of regaining and unbelievable doubts clashed in his mind.He has insomnia.

midnight.

Yu Jiu stood beside Xia Qinghe's bed, his cold and clear eyes were covered by long eyelashes, and he fell asleep quietly.The skin was smooth and delicate, and in the dim ward, that white and peaceful face seemed to be shining.

Yu Jiu watched for a long time, and the person on the bed seemed to feel his gaze, turned around, turned his back to him, and blocked the scorching sight.

Not long after, the man seemed to be entangled in an unpleasant dream because of this, and his body turned back.

"Xia Qinghe..." The name that had lingered on his lips thousands of times, couldn't help but ran out.

"Xia Qinghe."

"Xia Qinghe."

Yu Jiu squatted in front of the bed, murmuring over and over again.

The person on the bed frowned slightly, raised his eyelashes a slit, glanced at him in a daze, flickered twice and then closed them like butterfly wings.There was some pain on his face, Yu Jiu carefully held the hand hanging on the edge of the bed, and actually dispelled the haze between the man's brows.

On the second day, Xia Qinghe helped Yu Jiu get out of the hospital and sent him home.

When he arrived at the gate of Yu Jiu's residential area, Yu Jiu asked him to go back first.

Looking at the back of Yu Jiu carrying a luggage bag in one hand, Xia Qinghe thought to himself that Yu Jiu was not seriously injured.

Yu Jiu has his own apartment, but Yu Qing is out of luck. He lives in the company's dormitory.

There are six people in the dormitory, all artists signed after Yu Qing.Over the past few years, Yu Qing sent away wave after wave of roommates that Xiaohong moved away from, and Yu Qing's roommates who were hard-pressed.

When Xia Qinghe returned to the dormitory, his roommates looked at him with jealousy or envy, as if they were looking at a sparrow that was about to fly into the sky and become a phoenix.

After returning home, Yu Jiu rested for a while, dressed up anxiously and went out.

Big sunglasses, big masks, tall scarves, and black and gray clothes, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

This time his dress was much more low-key than last time, but the ever-expanding joy in his heart gave him a strong sense of unreliability that he didn't have last time.

It seemed that if he was not careful, others would see the joy in his heart.

Park the car, walk into a small alley, and approach the end of the alley, there is an old black painted wooden door on the right hand side.

Pushing the door open, the sorceress he met last time was taking a nap in the recliner.

Yu Jiu approached, took off his mask and sunglasses, with a serious expression.

"Grandma Wu."

Hearing the sound, Granny Wu opened her eyes and saw who was coming, she got up from the reclining chair.

"You came?"

Yu Jiu's heart trembled, and he thought that Grandma Wu was indeed a half-immortal with supernatural powers, and she even guessed that he was coming today.The face is even more solemn.

"Ah."

Granny Wu walked in front tremblingly, and Yu Jiu followed behind.

When we arrived at the house, Granny Wu sat behind the table in the center of the room, closed her eyes and meditated.

"Why is Mr. Yu looking for me today?"

Yu Jiu knelt on the soft cushion in front of the table, straightened his back, and said solemnly: "Grandma Wu, do you still remember the last time I came to beg you?"

Granny Wu opened her eyelids and glanced at him: "Of course I remember...just..."

Yu Jiu took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the table.

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Granny Wu's wrinkled lips parted into a smile: "What do you want to ask Mr. Yu this time?"

Speaking of this matter, Yu Jiu's stern face showed tension and excitement: "Grandma Wu, it seems that your spiritualism has really succeeded."

Granny Wu stared at him with wide eyes.

It was rare for Yu Jiu to lose his composure. He didn't know how to deal with words and expressions. He grabbed the case with both hands and said, "You also find it incredible, don't you? I didn't believe it at first, but there are too many similarities in that person. ——No, exactly the same place.”

With that said, Yu Jiu scanned the QR code on the table.

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After listening to the audio report, Granny Wu's surprised expression eased, and she changed to a calm expression.

He said: "Talk to me carefully, and I will tell the difference."

What I thought in my heart was, oh, rich people are easy to cheat, another fool has taken the bait.She hasn't had any income for a long time since she was overthrown by a colleague last time.God treats me kindly, seeing how pitiful I am, he sent me money.

Yu Jiu told Granny Wu what he found in Yu Qing about Xia Qinghe's commonality, and he used his name anonymously.Granny Wu is too old to pursue stars, and she still thinks that he is an extremely rich fool.

Granny Wu nodded in agreement.

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In the pleasant prompt tone, she followed Yu Jiu's mind and said, "According to what you said, it is very likely that Xiaolan drowned in the water that day, and Xiaobai revived his soul in Xiaolan's body."

Granny Wu shook her head and said in her heart: Tsk tsk tsk, isn't this just looking for a substitute, the words are so fresh and refined.Scumbag!Old lady, when I was young, when I binge read [-] avatars, you didn't know where to play with mud.

Yu Jiu sat more upright, with a majestic posture: "Grandma Wu, I am more confident with your words. Then should I confront him now?"

Granny Wu casually glanced at the QR code.

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"I think it's better for you not to make it clear. After all, this is a matter of ghosts and gods. As for me, I used unconventional means to recruit back people who should have died, which is equivalent to snatching people from the hands of Hades. I took a big risk. Besides, if he is really the person you said, why didn't he take the initiative to tell you? There must be a reason for not telling him!"

Granny Wu squinted her eyes halfway, shaking her head, inscrutable.

Nonsense, if he confronts that person, the other party will deny it outright, and expose the danger of this scumbag looking for a substitute

With evil intentions, it doesn't matter if the two of them succeed or not, her business will be ruined!What if this scumbag becomes angry and brings someone to blow up her shop again, will she still have to live?

Yu Jiu lowered his head and pondered, and after being reminded by Granny Wu, he was enlightened, and felt that her analysis made sense.

"Grandma Wu, you are too thoughtful. Before... I almost couldn't bear to confront him! Fortunately, I came to see you first, otherwise I really don't know how it will end."

Granny Wu nodded lazily.

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"Grandma Wu, I have one last question to ask, how can I get along with him better? Treat him as the original person, or..."

Granny Wu said fiercely: "Of course I want to treat him as another person! He hopes that you don't know that he is reborn, and you still treat him as the person from the past. Isn't that going against the grain!" Granny Wu cursed in her heart, scumbag, scumbag male!The Sri Lankan has passed away, and the living are like this. The young do not know how to take pity on the person in front of them, and the old chase after their wives.