The boss wants me to fall asleep every night

After listening to what Yi Sheng said about the past that night.

Shen Heqiu was already obedient, and in the past few days, when it was bedtime, they ran over on time and obediently sang to Yi Sheng.

And try to sing different songs every day.

It was as if he was afraid that his Mr. Yi would not let him go because of these past events, and he would not be able to sleep.

The kid was so serious, Yi Sheng couldn't resist it at all.

Fortunately, after listening to the song, he could indeed fall asleep, and the quality of his sleep also improved.

Seeing this, Shen Heqiu quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He will not let Mr. Yi suffer from insomnia like before.

He hopes that his birthday wish will come true.

Mr. Yi can live a long, safe, healthy and long life.

Because Shen Heqiu has become a guest of the talent show, although he doesn't need to follow the program group all the time like a program instructor, he also needs to record the guest program one after another.

Basically, it is some interactive teaching with the players and cooperating with the players on the stage as a supporting singer.

The collaborative stage is a gimmick put on by the program group in the final final to whet the appetite. At present, the main recording is still the interaction and teaching with the contestants.

With Shen Heqiu's popularity, basically as soon as he arrived at the program recording site, a bunch of contestants enthusiastically surrounded him to ask him questions.

Shen Heqiu wasn't used to such enthusiasm. He himself was a little afraid of communicating with strangers, and he felt a little out of breath surrounded by players.

After being chased and intercepted several times, Shen and Qiu were terrified of being entangled. When they saw them, they instinctively turned around and walked away to find a secluded place to hide.

Shen Heqiu took a breath when he heard someone behind him suddenly make a sound.

"Shen."

He turned around, and Qu Ming stood behind him, looking at him with a smile, half of his face was out of the shadow: "Why are you hiding here?"

Shen Heqiu just trotted all the way here, his snow-white complexion was slightly red, and there were tiny beads of sweat on his forehead, and the lip makeup that hadn't been removed shone finely under the light, looking very attractive .

Qu Ming's eyes fell on Shen Heqiu's moist lips, he squinted his eyes inexplicably, and took a few steps forward.

"Is the show finished?"

Shen Heqiu took a few steps back uncomfortably, all the blood on his face faded in an instant, and his complexion was pale.

Why is Qu Ming here?

He could feel a blockage in his throat, and his thoughts of organizing language were completely disturbed. He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Beads of sweat oozing from his forehead dripped down his cheeks, adorning his pointed chin, which was about to fall.

He knew that the tension about being abnormal came back to him, blocking his throat and covering his mouth, preventing him from speaking normally.

He resisted the communication with Qu Ming.

Shen Heqiu took a few breaths anxiously, and then spoke upside down: "You, why, are in the show."

Qu Ming noticed the strangeness of Shen Heqiu last time.

When communicating with him, Shen Heqiu's tension seemed to be far beyond the normal range.

After all, he had been with Shen Heqiu for a long time, and he had read a few psychology-related books at the beginning, so he probably knew what kind of behavior was abnormal.

When he left, Shen Heqiu was still suffering from depression, and the communication with others was smooth and barrier-free, but they were relatively silent and not very talkative.

So Qu Ming immediately noticed something was wrong with Shen and Qiu.

But he felt a little secret pleasure in such a discovery.

See, Shen Heqiu couldn't do without him at all.

His departure can stimulate Shen Heqiu to the current state.

Such a Shen who can't even speak clearly, no matter what he did, I'm afraid he can't tell others.

Qu Ming smiled and answered Shen Heqiu's words: "Mr. Lu, who was on the show with you before, couldn't continue to attend the show because of some personal problems, so the show team invited me to take his place."

"Shen, we can get along again as before."

As he said, he stretched out his hand to touch Shen and Qiu.

Shen Heqiu's mind was blurred, he subconsciously wanted to escape, but his body's reaction was half a beat behind.

Qu Ming grabbed his arm.

"Shen, are you still unwilling to forgive me?"

Shen Heqiu heard Qu Ming's voice coming from far away. His whole body was wrapped in a sealed plastic bag so tightly that he couldn't breathe at all, and his eyes were so painful that tears were forced out of his eyes.

Qu Ming turned a blind eye to Shen and Qiu's discomfort, and continued to talk: "Last time it was because someone else was present, and I didn't explain it clearly."

"Shen, I take back what I said before."

"That's not my original intention. I haven't thought about it that way, and I don't want to treat you like that."

"Forgive me? This time, it doesn't matter how many cakes and cones you ask me to buy."

Qu Ming pretended to be gentle and said that he only felt that Shen and Qiu were probably still as stupid and deceitful as they were before, and that it was probably just a moment of pique to refuse his unsolicited overtures before, so even the words of coaxing were still so casual.

"Let's be friends again, shall we?"

Shen Heqiu's hands were trembling slightly, he bit his lip, the fragile lip was bitten by him to create a slight wound, the blood stained dark wet marks on the lip.

He lowered his head, and his white neck reflected the light blue blood vessels, like a fragile flower branch that would break if broken.

He stared at the floor, his eyes beginning to blur.

Those words that he wanted to forget once again swept from the depths of his mind, filling his ears.

He saw Qu Ming's sarcastic eyes, opening and closing his mouth talking.

- "Friend? I'm not your friend."

—— "Who do you think would like a psychopath? Everyone approaches you just because you are useful."

——"I only approach you for your traffic and popularity, and become so-called 'friends' with you."

——"Otherwise, who would want to get along with a psychopathic monster?"

— “When you’re sick, it looks really, really sick.”

The words that made him fall into the abyss were uttered by Qu Ming with a chuckle and sarcasm, like sharp knives, piercing him with blood.

Shen Heqiu clenched their lips even harder, tasted a bit of blood, he slammed away Qu Ming's hand holding him, gasped violently, and there were buzzing sounds in his ears.

He squeezed out words from his chattering teeth: "I, don't."

"...I won't forgive you."

"Teacher Qiu?" A confused voice came from not far away.

Shen Heqiu turned his head abruptly, and a contestant was standing not far from him with a puzzled look on his face.

Shen Heqiu froze slightly, then turned around without hesitation, and trotted away from Qu Ming.

His legs were weak and he couldn't use his strength. When he ran to the player, he wobbled and stopped.

"Teacher Qiu, are you okay?"

Seeing the paleness on his face that even makeup couldn't cover, the contestants stretched out their hands worriedly to help Shen and Qiu.

Shen and Qiu first avoided each other's touch in response, and then apologized dully under the surprised eyes of the other party: "Sorry...I'm not feeling well."

The contestant didn't pay attention to this trivial matter, and only thought that Shen Heqiu was probably really unwell. After all, his complexion looked really bad, so he asked concerned: "Are you okay? Do you want to go to the infirmary to take a look or take a rest."

Shen Heqiu shook his head: "...No need."

"I'll go back first." He forced a smile on his lips, and walked out of the corridor.

Shen Heqiu walked to the door, leaned against the wall, and slowly squatted down along the wall.

There was a dull pain in his stomach that forced him to bend down a little bit.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, but the hot wind from outside was pouring in from the door. The combination of cold and heat made Shen Heqiu's head dizzy.

He didn't know how long he squatted by the wall until a familiar and warm embrace completely enveloped him from above, blocking the outside wind for him with his broad shoulders and back.

"Chirp."

"What are you squatting here for?"

Yi Sheng hugged Shen and Qiu, his expression was gloomy in contrast to his gentle tone, but he didn't let his timid children see.

He slowly stroked Shen Heqiu's back, calming down the trembling child, then restrained his overly stern expression, and squeezed Shen Heqiu's chin with one hand, with a gentle but irresistible force: "What's wrong with the lips?"

Shen Heqiu followed the strength of Yi Cheng's fingers and raised their heads in a daze, their amber eyes were filled with bewilderment, and the corners of their eyes were still red from the pain.

He met Yi Cheng's jet-black pupils, the emotions in them were dark and unpredictable, but they seemed to be filled with a deep light.

Shen Heqiu felt that Mr. Yi seemed a little angry.

Just as he was about to speak, his lips were gently pinched by his slender fingers, and he rubbed left and right.

A slight tingling sensation came from the lips, Shen Heqiu had poor tolerance for the pain, subconsciously inhaled, tears finally came out of the red eyes.

"It's bleeding." Yi Sheng's voice could not hear any emotion.

"how did you make it?"

Shen Heqiu was still in the aftertaste of pain, and the voice of answer was as thin as a mosquito: "I, myself, bitten."

It was a little difficult for him to speak, a drop of cold sweat fell from his temples, and he looked very bad.

Yi Cheng wanted to ask directly what happened and who bullied him, but seeing Shen Heqiu's appearance, he still held back his anger and didn't want to provoke Shen Heqiu any more.

He endured in silence for a moment, took off his suit jacket, and wrapped Shen Heqiu who were shivering from the cold tightly, with only a section of calf exposed outside.

Then he bent down and hugged the slender Shen Heqiu.

He has raised little Nightingale pampered for so long, and he has raised a little bit of soft flesh, but it is still too light to hold, as if it only weighs bones.

Shen Heqiu's body suddenly flew into the air, and instinctively clung their arms to Yi Sheng's neck, and was carried away in a daze.

It's always rainy in the sweltering summer, just as Yi Sheng walked out the door with Shen and Qiu in his arms, the sky began to rain.

Shen and Qiu were wrapped in warm coats, and only their exposed ankles felt the coolness of the rain.

He was carried into the car, and when he raised his eyes to look outside, he realized that it was raining heavily.

The thin shirt on Yi Sheng's body was wet from the rain, but he followed him into the car as if he didn't feel anything.

Raindrops rolled down his cold outline, dripping from the tight jaw and sliding down the deep collarbone.

His thin lips were tightly pursed, the corners of his lips were stretched straight, and his face was menacing, not showing any embarrassment.

"Chirp."

"You really owe a lesson."

The author has something to say: The lowest temperature today is 0 degrees, and I am shivering in the south without heating.

Especially when Mr. Yi got wet in the rain, he shivered even more.

感谢在2021-01-0817:17:11~2021-01-0917:29:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 inside;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!