When I wake up, the actor has a cub

Duan Congzhi also knew that Qin Ke was not to blame for this matter, his feelings were never controlled by others, and he had no face so big that if he liked Qin Ke, Qin Ke had to like him, but he was somewhat unwilling.

Sighing, he is not the protagonist, he doesn't have the protagonist's life, and he doesn't have the ability to warm up Qin Ke's iceberg. His life is gone, so what's the relationship to talk about, let's recognize the reality.

After Duan Congzhi finished reading the book, he closed the book and put it away. Duan Congzhi seemed to be put away, and suddenly fell into darkness.

It was absolute darkness, a piece of nothingness, it seemed very wide and it seemed very cramped, all senses were invalid, he couldn't even feel his own existence, and his consciousness gradually stagnated.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a long time, or maybe it was just a moment, when he heard a cheerful dog barking.

"Tangyuan!" Duan Congzhi yelled, and was awakened by himself.

He opened his eyes, his eyes were blank and out of focus, after a few seconds, Duan Congzhi blinked and gradually saw the scene in front of him clearly.

The ceiling, well, it looks very rich at first glance.

He rubbed his forehead, rich or not, this is the ceiling he can see every morning when he wakes up since he was 12 years old.

This is his bedroom.

Duan Congzhi sat up, looked around, went to the window and opened the curtains, Tangyuan was running happily on the grass downstairs.

He was sure that this was at the Qin family, but the scene after his death was still vivid in his memory, and there was some confusion in his beautiful eyes, what's going on?

The bedroom door was knocked three times. Duan Congzhi walked over and opened the door. Outside the door was the smiling face of the old butler Ying Shu: "Master, breakfast is ready."

Duan Congzhi nodded, went back to the bathroom to wash up, and came out again. Uncle Ying was still waiting for him at the door. When Duan Congzhi came to him, he bowed slightly and led Duan Cong downstairs.

Uncle Ying is the head manager of the Qin family, and almost watched Duan Congzhi grow up, but except for the few days when he first arrived at the Qin family, Uncle Ying rarely came to wake him up in person.

After all, he is the manager. From morning to night, he has seen almost everything in the Qin family. There is usually a reason why Ying Shu came to wake him up.

Duan Congzhi said calmly, "I slept too late last night, and I had a headache."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Ying turned his head, with a worried expression on his face: "Young master drank a lot yesterday, please ask Dr. Fang to come and see him later?"

He drank a lot last night. There should be some kind of dinner party or dinner. There are not many dinner parties that can make him drink. The former is more likely.

Duan Congzhi shook his head: "No need."

The Qin family is large, but the functional areas are arranged reasonably, and Duan Congzhi lives in the central area, so it doesn't take long to get from the bedroom to the dining room.

He stood about ten paces from the table and stopped.

Duan Congzhi never thought that one day he would see Qin Ke again, face to face.

The man sitting at the dining table seemed to have sensed something. He raised his head and looked this way. Duan Congzhi avoided him and met his gaze. The emotion in his eyes had not restrained. Duan Congzhi panicked for a moment and avoided it. His gaze, when he looked back, Qin Ke had already looked down at the document in his hand.

Duan Congzhi regained his composure and continued to walk over.

Qin Ke often reads some documents during breakfast or in the car. It is not important things—it can be said to be very important—but all kinds of information organized below.

Anyway, most of the people who pretended to be in front of Qin Ke would not know that they had been stripped clean in private.

Duan Congzhi took it for granted, and sat on the right side of him. Most of the time, there were only the two of them at the Qin family's dining table, Qin Ke took the main seat, and Duan Congzhi sat beside him.

What Qin Ke looked at today seemed to be different. Duan Congzhi looked at it twice, and it should be a photo album.

He thought of the photo of Qin Ke's study written in that book. Now that someone else is here, who is Qin Ke looking at?

When breakfast was served, Duan Congzhi felt that today's crab roe soup dumpling was extremely sour. He couldn't help it: "Which old friend are you looking at?"

The word "old friend" is very emphatic, and the tone is dragged, yin and yang are strange.

Qin Ke raised his eyelids and gave him the photo album in his hand.

Just as Duan Congzhi was about to tell me what to do for me, he saw the photo in the album, which was himself.

Duan Congzhi: "..."

Duan Congzhi was very familiar with the page he was turning over. It was a photo taken at his funeral, but it is in color now. It was taken on his 20th birthday.

If I guessed right, it should be the one that Wei Zhizhi saw.

It's really an "old friend".

After handing him the photo album, Qin Ke looked at the information sent by his assistant.

Duan Congzhi’s angle is just right to see the serial number of the document: 20200708

Today is July 20th, and yesterday was his [-]th birthday. The photos were taken yesterday, and they were sorted out and delivered today.

He is 20 years old, and his age is also a whole birthday. The Qin family held a birthday party for him last night. It was not as grand as Qin Ke, but he was the first outsider to hold a birthday party at the Qin family. The guests all looked at him last night. Much eagerly.

Duan Congzhi gently stirred the clear yellow millet porridge, lowered his eyes to suppress the sarcasm in his eyes, he could even hold a much more important funeral at Qin's family, what is a birthday party?

So what?

Qin Ke still rejected him.

For him, what happened last night was already two years ago, and the details are somewhat vague, but the embarrassment and embarrassment of being mercilessly rejected after mustering up the courage at that time seemed to be engraved in the depths of his soul, no matter how long it had passed Recalling it makes me want to close my eyes and run away.

He went to Qin Ke while drunk and made a confession—it was not a confession, it was more appropriate to recommend himself as a pillow, and he was an adult, so he didn't have to speak too clearly.

Everyone knows what old master Qin meant by putting him by Qin Ke's side.

As far as Duan Congzhi himself is concerned, he has nothing against him. Qin Ke treats him very well. Besides, he likes Qin Ke. He doesn't know when it started, but he knows that he likes Qin Ke.

He knew that Qin Ke should not have such feelings for him, and he didn't care. Qin Ke treated him differently, there is no doubt about it.

At that time, he thought that Qin Ke would never fall in love with anyone in his life. In this case, that little bit of specialness was enough for him to dedicate himself.

However, Qin Ke refused.

Duan Congzhi vaguely remembered that Uncle Ying also came to call him this morning in his previous life.

But he didn't go downstairs, and it's not that he didn't want to lose face at all. He recommended himself a pillow last night and was rejected by people. He wasn't so serious that he could show up in front of people the next day.

Duan Congzhi forgot how he adjusted in his previous life.Anyway, he is very grateful to Qin Ke now, and grateful to Qin Ke for not really accepting him.

A person like Qin Ke can be with him because of his power, his wealth, or even his face, but it must not be because of loving him. Feelings that are doomed to be unresponsive are like a swamp full of loneliness and despair. It's a struggle, the more muddy feet sink.

Duan Congzhi was a little tired of a cup of fresh milk after breakfast. This milk was airlifted from the ranch every day. He drank it from the age of 12 to the age of 20. On the second day of his 20th birthday, he saw it again. In fact, He continued to drink until he was 22 years old.

I used to be used to it, but now I'm a little tired.

Duan Congzhi suddenly wanted to drink Wangzai milk. He hadn't drank it since he was 12 years old, but the sweet milk fragrance has been hidden in the depths of his memory.

The chef of Qin's family is omnipotent. He can make any drink he wants on the spot. He rarely adds any coloring agent, flavoring and saccharin.

But the family will not prepare this kind of modified milk that costs a few dollars a can.

Of course, if he said he wanted to drink, Uncle Ying would apologize to him on behalf of all the domestic service staff of the Qin family, and Wangzai milk would be delivered within 15 minutes.

And from now on, all kinds of prepared milk will become the regular drinks of the Qin family.

He didn't want to mess around.

Duan Congzhi stared at the milk for a while, and then let out a gulp.

It might be a hangover. He didn't have a good appetite today, and he ate breakfast a little slower than usual. After he finished drinking the milk, Qin Ke put down the documents in his hand and got up, and Duan Congzhi followed behind him.

Qin Ke kept walking outside, Duan Congzhi followed him without saying a word, looked at his back, and suddenly remembered the scene of last night.

Duan Congzhi drank some wine, his cheeks were slightly flushed, his eyes were bright, and he looked at Qin Ke with admiration and anticipation. It was the first time he had done such a thing. He pursed his lips shyly and shouted Third Lord.

What was Qin Ke like at that time?

Qin Ke's eyes didn't fluctuate at all, and his expression was no different from looking at any stranger. When he saw Duan Congzhi's face, he couldn't hold back the smile anymore, and he said, "Congzhi, this is not what you want."

Duan Congzhi thought, this is not a question of whether he wants it, but Qin Ke doesn't want it.

It was Qin Ke who didn't want him.

It was only later that Duan Cong realized that Qin Ke wanted him to stay by his side peacefully, so he did this from that day until his death in his last life.

Be quiet as a vase when you have nothing to do, and a knife when you have something to do.

Duan Congzhi has been doing this for two years, and he is very proficient.

He followed Qin Ke through the hall, the door of the hall was open, the driver had already driven the car to the door, and the bodyguard was waiting by the door.

Qin Ke suddenly stopped, turned around, Duan Congzhi went in without knowing it, what do you mean, do it again, don't want him to follow?

"Go get dressed."

Duan Congzhi followed his line of sight and looked down at himself. The dark blue satin fabric is very valuable at first glance. The point is, this is pajamas.

He came out with Qin Ke in his pajamas.

Generally speaking, he did go out with Qin Ke after breakfast, but he got up too late today, and when Uncle Ying came to call, he went downstairs directly, forgetting about it.

Duan Congzhi's ears turned red quietly, he was very sensitive to Qin Ke's emotions, he was sure that Qin Ke was laughing just now.

What does he mean, at first he thought he was just going to send him out, so he didn't say anything, but now that he knew he was going to follow, let him go upstairs to change clothes?

This is to wait for him?

Duan Congzhi is not very sure, Qin Ke will never wait for this kind of thing to happen to others, and others have no chance to send Qin Ke out. In terms of these trivial matters, Qin Ke can no longer indulge him.

Duan Congzhi once thought that this was all Qin Ke's tenderness, and such indulgence made him happy, but now...

Duan Congzhi thought expressionlessly, Qin Ke can hug someone to coax him, it's just a little bit leaking through the cracks of his fingers, why is he happy?

Of course, this point is really worth cherishing. After all, hugging and coaxing is the treatment of a baby sweetheart, and he doesn't.

But to put it more bluntly, if you don't marry He Li, you can't give him what he wants, so why give him hope again and again.

Reluctant, inseparable, inseparable.

Duan Congzhi pressed the corner of his mouth: "Headache, I won't go."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went upstairs. The moment he turned around, Duan Congzhi pursed his lips. He knew that Qin Ke was looking at him where he was, so he resisted the reaction of not looking back at Qin Ke. Ke shook his face.

Putting Qin Ke's identity there, he is rarely rejected, and no one will lose face to him.Now that he brushed his face in front of so many people, what would Qin Ke think?

Duan Congzhi's back was straightened, and he went all the way to the stairs without looking back.

Qin Ke treats him well probably because he is obedient and easy to use.Now that he is disobedient, Qin Ke should also take back his preferential treatment, just to cut off his thoughts.

Qin Ke looked at him for a while, until Duan Congzhi turned the corner and lost sight of him, then said to his uncle, "Call the doctor."