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

Bo Liang pushed Xia Qinghe to the cafeteria, and the classmates he met during the registration happened to be on the way to the cafeteria.

"Bo Liang, shall we go have dinner together?" the long-haired girl said, looked at Xia Qinghe with round black eyes, and smiled at him friendly.

The corners of Xia Qinghe's lips slightly curved back into a smile.

"Okay." Bo Liang nodded. If there were other people, Xia Qinghe would have a better understanding of the campus atmosphere.

And that girl obviously has a crush on Xia Qinghe... that kind of pure crush from a friend.

Bo Liang looked away awkwardly, he didn't really want to see someone "flattering" Xia Qinghe.

"Xia Qinghe...that name sounds nice." The girl smiled.

They all exchanged names.

"Do you like sweet and sour pork ribs? The sweet and sour pork ribs in this school cafeteria are very delicious. I sneaked here to eat before I was admitted here."

"like."

Let's talk about hobbies.

"My family lives near here, where is Qinghe?"

"Me too."

Tell me your home address!

Bo Liang's pace quickened, the girl was stunned for a moment, then looked at Bo Liang, and let out a clear and clear laugh.

"Hey, why are you walking with them?" It was the boy just now, and he glanced at Bo Liang, "Don't call me either."

The expression on the girl's face faded: "What are you calling me for? I'm making friends."

The girl and Bo Liang were side by side, the boy squeezed between them, the girl gave him a false push: "What are you doing, the land over there is not big enough for you to walk?"

"Boys go with boys."

The girl gave him a white look: "The two of them are lovers, don't think about it."

"Couples?" The boy couldn't believe it.

Listening to their conversation, Xia Qinghe's ears turned red. He closed his eyes slightly, but did not say anything to explain.

Bo Liang caught a glimpse of the crimson color and pursed his lips.

Although the girl refused the boy to go with her, the boy still followed.Bo Liang had no objection, all his attention was on Xia Qinghe.

The four of them went early and accidentally occupied a four-person cubicle.

Bo Liang went to buy food, and in the cubicle, the boy looked at Xia Qinghe with hostility.

"Bo Liang doesn't like you." He judged.

Xia Qinghe was startled, he seemed to have forgotten that he and Bo Liang were not in a relationship in the first place—or, without knowing it, he acquiesced in his relationship with Bo Liang.

"why?"

His eyes were a little confused, as if he was indeed a bitter lover blinded by love.

The boy moved his eyes guiltily, and soon he moved them back again, but he didn't say anything.

wrong!

"You are not together." The boy said firmly.

Xia Qinghe lowered his eyes, staring at the wood grain on the dining table.

"You really are not together." The boy breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Qinghe remained silent, no different from when he was on the road, but if he looked closely, he could see a slight depression between his brows.

Seeing this, the boy said with pity and a slightly blunt tone: "He doesn't see you in his eyes."

"There's no emotion in his eyes when he looks at you, can't you see that?"

But he treated me very well, Xia Qinghe thought in his heart.

Xia Qinghe said stubbornly, "I didn't see it."

The young man snorted.

Bo Liang and the girl bought food and came back.

The girl kicked the boy: "Hey, you don't want to buy food either, let me do it with a girl."

"Aren't you going to go with Bo Liang?" The boy was annoyed.

He wanted to go with Bo Liang just now, but she snatched him away.She thought he could give up like this?

"I just want you to go with me. Hey, sit over there, don't be so ignorant."

The boy sat opposite Xia Qinghe, and the girl asked him to move his seat to Bo Liang.

"You don't mind me, I just love to be here."

Bo Liang sat next to Xia Qinghe, and the young man moved to face Bo Liang.

The girl sat next to the boy, and said helplessly, "I said, why are you crazy?"

Bo Liang pushed the sweet and sour pork ribs to Xia Qinghe's eyes, and put a piece of it in the bowl for him: "Try it."

Xia Qinghe couldn't help looking at Bo Liang, thinking, does this person really not see him?

Those black eyes looked back at him, calmly without any waves.

He quickly retracted his gaze, his heart sinking slightly.He picked up the piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, tasted like chewing wax.

The boy put down his chopsticks and solemnly called out "Bo Liang".

Bo Liang raised his head slightly, with doubts in his eyes.

"Bo Liang, I like you, and I plan to pursue you."

"puff."

The girl just took a sip of the soup and choked on it.

Bo Liang put down his chopsticks and looked directly at the boy quietly. There was no anger on his face, but the air around him suddenly became cold.

He was sitting upright, with a dignified expression, and said like an oath: "I will only belong to Xia Qinghe, I am his man."

He frowned and said simply: "We will keep a distance of one meter from now on."

With that said, he picked up the food and put it in Xia Qinghe's hands, and pushed him away.

The young man looked confused: "Is that why I was rejected?"

The girl laughed loudly: "I told you not to provoke him. If Bo Liang doesn't like Xia Qinghe, he won't like you."

"I do not believe."

"If you don't listen to the girl's advice, you will be at a disadvantage!"

Xia Qinghe was still immersed in the shock of Bo Liang's "I belong to him" and did not recover.

Why can Bo Liang say such things calmly?Xia Qinghe raised his head slightly in surprise, and Bo Liang happened to look down at him.

The eyes of the two collided, and there seemed to be a slight crackling sound in the air.

"Don't talk nonsense." Xia Qinghe's words had no deterrent effect, and his tone was soft like playing hard to get.

Bo Conscience said that I never talk nonsense.

After the two had dinner in the restaurant, Bo Liang went to buy a cup of milk tea for Xia Qinghe.

Xia Qinghe said: "I'm full." But he kept holding the milk tea in both hands.

Bo Liang should like him a little bit, Xia Qinghe thought to himself.

Looking at the corners of Xia Qinghe's raised lips, Bo Liang thought that Xia Qinghe was really easy to coax, and his plan B would always be idle.

"Would you go out for a stroll before going back?" Bo Liang suggested.

"Where are you going?" Xia Qinghe bit the straw.

"Go to the movies."

Surprise flashed in Xia Qinghe's eyes, and his eyes were frustrated: "It's inconvenient for me."

"It's convenient," Bo Liang comforted him, "I'm by your side, and I'll meet your needs." Bo Liang said seriously.

This sentence was so much like a promise, Xia Qinghe's heart skipped a beat.

In the end, he couldn't resist the temptation and agreed to go to the theater with Bo Liang.

Bo Liang bought two seats on the side. When they went, the lights in the cinema hall had been turned off, and few people noticed them.

Bo Liang carried Xia Qinghe in his arms, Xia Qinghe was held in his arms, and his head involuntarily rested on his chest.

Those strong hands, holding him in a domineering and resolute manner, was irresistible for Xia Qinghe, who was so weak and ill, and he was happy to snuggle in such arms.

Bo Liang's breath lightly passed over his cheeks, and the surrounding temperature seemed to be rising.

Xia Qinghe sat on the seat, still holding the milk tea that Bo Liang bought for him, the milk tea was already cold, but his palms were covered with sweat.

In the dark, Bo Liang held Xia Qinghe's stiff fingers, and couldn't help pinching them together.

"I go out for a while."

Bo Liang whispered in Xia Qinghe's ear, the hot and humid breath swept over the tip of Xia Qinghe's ear, as if being kissed gently.

Xia Qinghe's ears were crisp and soft, he didn't hear what Bo Liang said clearly, when the other party stepped in front of him, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the hem of Bo Liang's clothes.

Bo Liang smiled lightly and said, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon."

Only then did Xia Qinghe realize what he had said, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Bo Liang pinched his cheek, the slightly rough fingertips lingered on Xia Qinghe's cheek for a long time, and he touched the lower side in a strange way

The face, as if the touch was transmitted from the cheeks to the fingers.

When he came back, Bo Liang had an extra serving of popcorn in his hand.

"Just made it, it's still a little hot."

The popcorn was stuffed into Xia Qinghe's hand, and it was indeed a little hot, Xia Qinghe thought, but it was not as hot as Bo Liang's touch.Not only does it stay hot for a long time.

He couldn't help touching his cheek again.

"Is there something on your face?" Bo Liang cared.

Xia Qinghe shook his head, secretly thankful that the cinema was very dark, otherwise Bo Liang would be embarrassed to see it.

Watching a movie alone is very different from watching a movie with a group of people.

Xia's family has a small home theater. After a while, Xia's mother will invite family members to watch a movie with Xia Qinghe.

Watching a movie at home, there are only a few people around, and they sit there, it seems that they are just watching the movie itself, and there is no atmosphere in the theater.

But now, Xia Qinghe not only watched a movie in the theater... what's even more pleasing is that sitting next to him was someone he had a crush on.

This kind of experience is only available in twenty years.

What they were watching was a comedy, and Xia Qinghe's jokes were average, more popular, and he would laugh a few times when the audience laughed.

But Bo Liang...he must have laughed too much, Xia Qinghe noticed that he didn't smile the whole time.

He remembered Bo Liang's face was stiff before, and his smile was uglier than crying...

Bo Liang probably wouldn't laugh.He draws conclusions.

Bo Liang turned his head, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his black eyes fell into the stars: "It's almost the end, don't you want to watch it?"

Xia Qinghe's heart stopped for a moment, this was the first time Bo Liang laughed.

When he was caught peeking, he hurriedly turned his eyes away and stared at the big screen intently. He was watching any picture on the screen, but he couldn't extract the content information.

Bo Liang laughed, Xia Qinghe's expression was much more interesting than in the movie... Also, can he laugh?

He touched the corner of his mouth, it was an upward arc, and it was not because of his deliberate upward arc.The facial paralysis suddenly recovered, no wonder Xia Qinghe was so surprised just now.

He couldn't help laughing for a while.

In Xia Qinghe's eyes, Bo Liang was smiling all over his face at a not-so-funny scene, not at all the same person as the stern-faced person in the first half.

It was a bit weird, but he couldn't help but look at it more.

He occasionally glanced carefully, and Bo Liang's smile disappeared for a moment, and the joy in his eyes faded away.

"Bo Liang..."

"Huh?" Bo Liang caught his voice for a second and turned his head.

"It's okay." He probably just wanted to call Bo Liang.

Until he left the scene, Bo Liang didn't smile again, Xia Qinghe thought in a daze, whether the fleeting smile that was seen in the dark like fireworks was an illusion.

Bo Liang carried him back to the wheelchair, and the theater people left one after another until there were only the last two of them left.

"Xia Qinghe, let's date." Bo Liang's voice sounded above his head.

His tone was businesslike, but his words were alluring.

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