When I wake up, the actor has a cub

Qin Ke came to look for him, and immediately after returning, it was a day when the typhoon passed through and the rainstorm was raging.

Duan Congzhi closed his eyes, even though it was raining heavily, even though he was in Qin Ke's arms, even if Qin Ke's heartbeat beat against his eardrums, he still felt that he was dreaming.

"You..." He wanted to ask Qin Ke, do you know that this is very dangerous, but Qin Ke stopped him before he could speak, Ke Qin Ke patted him on the back unskillfully: "Don't be afraid."

Duan Congzhi couldn't say anything.

It turned out that he was afraid, he was afraid of losing Qin Ke, even though Qin Ke never belonged to him.

Duan Congzhi was very cold, Qin Ke said in a low voice, "Go back first."

Duan Congzhi let go of him, Qin Ke opened the door of the rear seat, and Duan Congzhi noticed that it was Qin Ke who was driving. He got off the driver's seat just now, and the driver, Uncle Ding, was sitting in the co-pilot.

"Third Master, Young Master Duan." Uncle Ding greeted them with a somewhat cramped voice.

Duan Congzhi responded, Uncle Ding looked uncomfortable, he asked casually: "What's wrong with Uncle Ding?"

Qin Ke can drive a car, and he can't do it without planes and speedboats, but he is different from the ordinary rich second generation, he doesn't like to play, he took over the Qin family very early, and all the people he deals with are middle-aged people in their forties or fifties. He himself lives in his forties and fifties. He has a driver to pick him up when he goes in and out, and the two drivers serve him in shifts. The driver's license in his hand is just a decoration.

He wouldn't drive himself unless necessary, and there must be a reason for that today.

Uncle Ding was a little helpless: "The third master said that I was driving tired."

So he opened it himself, which is indeed what Qin Ke would do.

Qin Ke has always been successful, and he dared to brave the rain because he was sure that nothing would happen. Apart from spending more time, there is no other problem with this part of the trip.

Driving in the rainstorm is exhausting, and this section of the mountain road is rugged. In this case, it is indeed better for him to drive.

There was a towel in the car, and Duan Congzhi wiped his hair casually. He had been running in the rain for too long, and the rain kept washing away, taking away the heat. He had been moving just now and didn’t feel anything. Now he stopped and left again. Heat source, the difference came out.

Duan Congzhi was a little cold.

The constant temperature air conditioner in the car was running, and the wind in the [-]s felt cold on the body.

Duan Congzhi turned off the air conditioner silently, Qin Ke took a look at him from the rearview mirror, and Duan Congzhi happened to be looking at him too, their gazes met for a short time and then separated.

Qin Ke was very focused on driving. He leaned on the back of the chair in a relatively relaxed posture. Apart from asking Duan Congzhi's direction at the fork in the road, he didn't speak any more along the way.

The car stopped outside the courtyard, and the courtyard door was still open. Hu Xuze stood under the corridor and looked this way. Seeing that Duan Congzhi didn't come back alone, he went into the house again.

Zhou Quan was still in the kitchen on the other side, and it seemed that he didn't even know that Duan Congzhi had gone out.

There was an umbrella in the car, but in the back compartment, both Duan Congzhi and Qin Ke were drenched, and it didn’t make much difference whether he had an umbrella or not. Uncle Ding was the only one in the car who was dry, and he was too embarrassed to let his employer Get him an umbrella, he will get out as soon as the car stops.

The interior of the eight-figure luxury car is full of water marks, and I don’t know how much it will cost to maintain. Uncle Ding wanted to wipe it off, but Qin Ke stopped him: "It's raining heavily, let's go in."

Standing in the corridor with Qin Ke, Duan Congzhi finally calmed down.

He took Qin Ke to his room and turned his head slightly: "Stay with me tonight?"

Qin Ke nodded.

The corners of Duan Congzhi's mouth twitched slightly. In fact, he also knew that if he said, "I'll find you another room." Qin Ke would also agree, and he never cared about these trivial matters.

Duan Congzhi is selfish. He knows Qin Ke well, so he said so.

If Qin Ke had just let him hug him, Duan Congzhi would have found another room for him, but Qin Ke's modest gesture of hugging back gently touched his heartstrings.

Duan Congzhi came up with something else, he didn't dare to ask, to seek proof, he was afraid that he would be disappointed, but he couldn't help yearning, so he stretched out his paw like a kitten, and carefully touched the ball of wool that he liked.

The ball of wool didn't roll away, and moved a little closer to him under his careful movement.

Duan Congzhi took out two sets of nightgowns from the closet, and handed one set to Qin Ke: "There is nothing else, the third master will wear it, and let Zhou Quan buy it when the rain stops."

He took the pajamas to change and wash for him, but Qin Ke didn't mean to go into the bathroom: "You wash first."

Duan Congzhi glanced at him, but did not refuse.

Duan Congzhi washed very quickly. Under the hot water, his body temperature gradually warmed up. Duan Congzhi didn't use shower gel, just squeezed some shampoo on his head and snorted twice, then put on his nightgown and went out.

Qin Ke is still waiting.

The bathroom door was open, and hot air leaked from it. Qin Ke didn't go in immediately. After 2 minutes, Duan Congzhi took out the hair dryer and sat on the wicker chair to blow dry his hair before he entered the bathroom.

Duan Congzhi was sitting and blowing his hair. The moment the bathroom door closed, he put down the hair dryer and stared at the bathroom door. The hair dryer was blowing for a long time before he realized it and started blowing again.

I don't know what I'm nervous about.

It was different from Cheng Yu's anxiety before he called, now he was purely nervous, and when he said it carefully, he seemed a little thirsty.

He stood up again, holding the kettle to boil water, the only water source in the bedroom was in the bathroom, Duan Congzhi stopped in front of the bathroom.

It was afternoon, but it was very dark, which gave Duan Congzhi the illusion that they were going to lie down on the bed together when Qin Ke came out of the shower.

There was the sound of water rushing in the bathroom, and he thought of Qin Ke's drenched appearance for no reason. He was wearing a black shirt with thin material sticking to his body, and his muscles were clearly defined.

Duan Cong's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he seemed to be thirstier.

As soon as the bathroom door was pushed open, Duan Congzhi went in with the kettle, and regretted it as soon as he entered, it was steaming inside.

The faucet was turned on, and water was poured into the kettle. Duan Congzhi stared at the white water column, absent-minded. He seemed to smell the smell of Qin Ke's body. It was faint and scattered in the air, intertwined with the scent of lemon-flavored shampoo. Look carefully but there is nothing.

If there seems to be nothing, it makes people itch.

Zhou Quan had been preparing Duan Congzhi's dinner in the kitchen, and he knew that the third master was coming when he saw the driver.Uncle Ding said that they didn't have lunch, and Zhou Quan hurried to bring the dinner over at least before six o'clock.

It has been a few days, and Zhou Quan's attitude towards him is still cautious. Even if Qin Ke is here, Duan Congzhi is the first one he looks at.

Duan Congzhi wanted to laugh a little, Zhou Quan came to work with him, he must have asked about him when he was in the Qin family, what did he hear in the Qin family?

Duan Congzhi's reputation is actually not very good. When he first arrived at the Qin family, no one cared about him, and it didn't matter whether he was good or not. By the time he was sixteen or seventeen, most of the people around Qin Ke had dispersed. After going out, the Qin family didn't stay many, so Duan Congzhi's sense of presence became higher.

People in the Qin family wouldn't speak ill of him, they might just talk about some past events, which was enough for Zhou Quan to make up for.

The school he went to after arriving at the Qin family was a so-called private aristocratic school, the ratio of teachers to students was almost one to three, and the students were all rich or noble.

He had said in junior high school that he wanted to transfer schools, but Qin Ke didn't agree, and he made troubles at school later on.

But Qin Ke raised him to be so perverse.

At the beginning, when he was targeted by small tricks, he calmly resolved it.

The teachers in the school only educate, not manage, and they also care about the physical and mental health of the students, but the students' family background is there, and there are some things that they can't get involved in.

The students were respectful to them on the surface, and gave them enough respect in class, but they were not as good at speaking as some of their classmates.

Duan Congzhi soon discovered that these people were more troublesome than the Qin family.In the Qin family, those people have to worry about Qin Ke, and of course the people in the school also worry about Qin Ke, but Qin Ke is not at school after all.

Besides, they were just children playing around, if Qin Ke intervened, Duan Congzhi would really lose his head.

After being locked behind the toilet with a horizontal mop again, Duan Cong kicked open the cubicle door with one foot, and then slammed the door shut amidst exclamations of surprise.

Then he beat up the four of his men who were trying to gang up. He didn't hold back at all, and even beat his face on purpose.

When they returned home with bruised nose and swollen face, they couldn't hide it. The parents brought the child with bruised nose and swollen face to sue the Qin family.

I didn't see Mr. Qin, but I saw Qin Ke.

Qin Ke received them in the lobby. Although they were a bit older, they were actually on the same level as Qin Ke. Besides, given Qin Ke's status, they all sat upright, and the complaint was tactful.

Qin Ke said directly, "I let him do it."

The parents didn't expect him to say that, Qin Ke looked at them leisurely, and said leisurely: "I said before, Cong Zhi doesn't need to suffer any grievances in the Qin family."

The implication is that they troubled Duan Congzhi first, and since they have the ability to trouble him, they will bear the consequences themselves.When they targeted Duan Congzhi, the Qin family didn't care about it, but when Duan Congzhi made a move, Qin Ke would defend him.

It was also a rainy day.

After they left, Qin Ke asked Duan Congzhi what he was thinking, and Duan Congzhi said, "Next time I will beat them so hard that they dare not complain."

Qin Ke seemed to smile a bit: "You can sue before them."

They are all looking for their parents to complain, who is he looking for, Duan Congzhi sneered: "I'm looking for you?"

"can."

After a while, Duan Congzhi looked at him suspiciously: "Are you taking advantage of me?"

The sound of the rain outside is complex and densely intertwined, weaving into an indecipherable background sound, and the confusion is like numbness.

Zhou Quan went back after delivering the food.Duan Congzhi bit his chopsticks in a daze. He never thought that Qin Ke would come to him, let alone that he would come in such a weather that he was sitting in the bedroom eating dinner in a nightgown that didn't fit so well.It doesn't fit the profile that his third master Qin should have at all.

Just like at the beginning, he thought that Qin Ke might favor him, but he never thought that he would stand up and tell them straightforwardly that he, Duan Congzhi, was from the Qin family and was protected by Qin Ke.

Qin Ke has always been calm and self-possessed. His emotions and desires seem to have nothing to do with him. He will cut off [-]% of the joys, anger, sorrows and joys that ordinary people should have.Mr. Qin was also a romantic figure in his early years, and he always valued pleasure. He didn't know how to raise such a Buddha.

For so many years, Duan Congzhi has never seen the word impulsive in Qin Ke.

No matter how much success Qin Ke has, the weather is an uncontrollable factor, he is always taking risks, he is impulsive.

For Duan Congzhi.