The boss wants me to fall asleep every night

Shen Heqiu raised his head in bewilderment, his brain was still slow and chaotic, and his ankles, which were wet by the rain, trembled from the coolness of the raindrops.

The wound on his lip has not completely healed, and now a little blood slowly oozes out, embellishing it pitifully.

Mr. Yi seemed really angry.

Shen Heqiu looked at Yi Sheng's cold face and thought in a daze.

"...I'm sorry." He apologized instinctively, feeling that he seemed to have done something wrong to offend the other party.

Yi Cheng stared at the blood bead, he had just been drenched in the rain, his whole body was covered with cold dampness, and he was very imposing, a look rarely seen by Shen Heqiu.

So when Yi Cheng leaned over, Shen and Qiu trembled unconsciously, and subconsciously wanted to step back a little to make room.

"Hmm!" Shen Heqiu was blocked in the back seat, and the sensitive back of his neck was shuddered by Yi Sheng's warm fingers.

He was like a prey caught by the nape of his neck, shrunken and weak under the shackles of the hunter.

Yi Sheng lowered his cold eyebrows, looking a little unkind.

He leaned down and kissed the drop of blood.

Shen Heqiu slightly opened their eyes wide.

The tip of the warm tongue licked the small wound on his lips, bringing a slight tingling sensation, the dry lips were moistened a little bit, the pain of the wound mixed with the moistness of the lips, let his senses begin Get confused.

A muffled hum came out of his lips, which seemed to be uncomfortable, but also seemed to be comfortable.

By the time the bloodstains on the lips were kissed away, Shen Heqiu's tensed and shivering backs had completely softened, and the corners of their eyes were forced to turn a watery crimson color, pitiful and lovely.

"Does it hurt?" Yi Sheng's voice was a little grainy and hoarse.

The man's voice was very low, Shen and Qiu looked at him secretly, but they couldn't see any joy or anger.

The wound on the lip was still hurting slightly, Shen Heqiu didn't feel well, so he took a breath and confessed truthfully: "Yes, a little..."

Yi Sheng seemed to sneer slightly: "I still know it hurts."

"Pain makes memory last."

Shen Heqiu felt uncomfortable from the prickly pain, and couldn't help but want to lick his lips.

But just as the tip of his tongue protruded a little, before it touched his lips, someone directly pressed his lower lip.

Yi Cheng's fingers lightly pressed on Shen Heqiu's lips, with little force, but irresistibly stopped Shen Heqiu's further movements.

His eyes dimmed slightly: "I'm about to cry in pain, do you still want to lick?"

Shen and Qiu pursed their lips timidly, watching Yi Sheng lower the car window, and took the ointment that the driver had just run to buy.

Yi Sheng checked the medicine instructions, and after confirming that there was no problem, he unscrewed the cap of the ointment.

The baffle in the car had been raised long ago, completely separating the front seat and the rear seat into two spaces. Shen and Qiu didn't notice that the driver was not in the car just now.

He watched as Yi Sheng squeezed some ointment onto a cotton swab, then leaned over, gently pressed his curled fingers against his chin, and took the cotton swab to apply the ointment to the wound on his lip.

The ointment infiltrated the wound on the lips, bringing a momentary analgesic coolness. Shen Heqiu raised his eyes, and he opened his mouth cautiously, but because his lips were wiped, his voice was a little vague: "Mr. Yi... Are you angry?"

Yi Sheng's face was still a little cold, but the movements of his hands were very gentle: "Yeah."

When the recording of the program ended, it was getting late, and the sun had subsided a lot.

Now it was raining again, and the light outside the car window was even weaker, blocked by the man's sharp profile, leaving only a faint shadow.

Shen Heqiu pinched his fingertips anxiously, lowered his head, and muttered, "I'm sorry."

Yi Sheng didn't say anything, just took the cotton swab and continued to apply medicine to Shen and Qiu.

Shen Heqiu was a little panicked, he stumbled and said, "I won't do it next time."

"Next time, I won't bite, don't be angry, I was wrong..."

Yi Cheng looked at Shen and Qiu wringing their fingers and being stuck in the corner of the seat with a pitiful sigh: "Is there a next time?"

"...No, no more." Shen Heqiu said in a hurry.

The circles of his eyes were originally slightly red because of the pain, but now that he was in a hurry, a pool of tears pooled in his eye sockets, spinning and precarious.

Yi Sheng's anger has subsided a long time ago, and now seeing the kid like this again, there is nothing he can do about him.

He took a piece of paper from the tissue box on the back seat and helped Shen and Qiu wipe away their tears: "Don't cry."

"Why are you crying, I'm not angry anymore."

Shen Heqiu couldn't stop crying all at once, sobbing and choking with tearful eyes: "Really, really?"

"Really." Yi Sheng stretched out his arms, hugged the little Nightingale who was huddled in a corner, and stroked his slightly trembling back, as if comforting a frightened cub.

He coaxed the little friend in his arms, his voice and tone were unbelievably gentle: "Just chirp and don't hurt yourself again."

"I will feel bad."

Shen Heqiu was gently wiped away by Yi Cheng, and he also felt a little embarrassed that he was so anxious that he shed tears just now.

He lowered his eyes with red ears, happened to see Yi Sheng's cuffs which were wet by the rain, and quietly pulled them away, and said in a low voice, "You got caught in the rain... Your clothes will be cold if you get wet."

Yi Sheng's heart was completely softened by his unintentional little concern: "It's okay."

He looked at Shen Heqiu and then at the ends of his hair with water droplets: "There are towels in the car, do you want Jiujiu to wipe them for me?"

Shen Heqiu nodded immediately after hearing this, and went to turn out the towel.

He carefully unfolded the towel, covered Mr. Yi's hair and rubbed it twice, and then realized that he was not tall enough to sit, so he knelt on the seat and got up halfway to wipe Yi Sheng's hair.

The dry towel was gradually soaked a little by the raindrops.

The shower outside the window ended, and the dark clouds dispersed, revealing the sunset glow in the sky.

Yi Sheng opened his mouth slowly: "Jiujiu."

Shen Heqiu felt that Mr. Yi's hair was almost dry, and he snorted a soft response from his nose: "Huh?"

"Who bullied you today."

Holding the towel, Shen Heqiu froze for a moment. He opened his mouth, wanting to answer, but swallowed his voice again.

can not say.

Qu Ming knew about his illness, if Qu Ming told Mr. Yi...

Mr. Yi will leave.

Shen Heqiu squeezed the towel tightly in his hand, his voice was half swallowed: "...no one."

He lowered his crow-black eyelashes: "No one bullies me."

Yi Cheng didn't speak, his eyes stayed on Shen Heqiu's tightly clenched hands, his eyes dimmed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he touched the child's soft black hair and said slowly, "It's okay."

"Jiujiu doesn't need to say it if he doesn't want to say it."

Just look it up and find out who bullied his little Nightingale.

Qu Ming casually walked into Zuizhulou.

He didn't want to come to Lu Qiu's appointment, the recent setback with Shen Heqiu made him a little annoyed.

And Lu Qiu called him at this juncture to ask him out.

If Lu Qiu hadn't said that he had figured it out, he wouldn't come to pester him again, and he would not have come if he had something to tell him about Shen and Qiu.

Qu Ming's plain expression revealed a little impatience, and he walked all the way into Lu Qiu's box.

Lu Qiu was already sitting inside waiting.

As soon as the door was pushed open, he turned his head and looked over, saw that it was Qu Ming who came, and greeted him with a smile: "Qu Ming."

Qu Ming sat down opposite Lu Qiu.

His thin face was very silent under the light, just like when Lu Qiu first met.

"Mr. Lu."

"Just tell me about Shen."

The comparison between the intimate "Shen" and the alienated "Mr. Lu" made Lu Qiu's smile froze.

It's like this again, Qu Ming will always only have Shen and Qiu in his eyes!

Lu Qiu's eyes were full of unwillingness.

This time too, if he hadn't borrowed Shen Heqiu's name to make an appointment, Qu Ming wouldn't have come at all.

He has done so many unscrupulous things for Qu Ming, while Shen Heqiu is just a waste!

Why can't Qu Ming see him forever?

Lu Qiu could tell that Qu Ming approached him at first just to take advantage of him.

But he is not reconciled, not reconciled to being stepped on by Shen Heqiu, not reconciled to being played by Qu Ming.

How did he get to this point?It is not an exaggeration to say that everyone shouted and beat them.

He should have been more dazzling than Shen Heqiu!

Lu Qiu's face gradually distorted according to his thoughts.

As he thought about it, he suddenly saw Qu Ming's impatient eyes because he didn't answer, and he calmed down for a moment.

Yes, he must make a comeback, no matter what he does.

So Lu Qiu forcefully forced another smile, his originally pretty face became ridiculous in the tough change of expression: "Don't be in such a hurry, I ordered the food, we will talk while eating."

Qu Ming refused: "I have work later, Mr. Lu."

He was indifferent, looking at Lu Qiu's face with all his thoughts on his face, he just found it very ridiculous.

How dare such a stupid person try to defeat Shen?

Hearing this, Lu Qiu put down the chopsticks in his hand, his face gradually turned cold: "Qu Ming."

"I don't have a voice recorder now." He spread his hand and gestured to Qu Ming with his turned off cell phone, "My cell phone has also been turned off."

"There are no cameras here either."

"Let's talk."

Qu Ming was unmoved: "What are you talking about?"

Lu Qiu was going to have a clear talk with Qu Ming: "I can keep the secret between you and me, as long as you can help me suppress the negative news these days."

If the negotiation fails, there will be malice in Lu Qiu's eyes, and he still has something to do.

Qu Ming smiled slowly: "Didn't you already talk to Mr. Lu about this matter before?"

"Mr. Lu, did you understand?"

Qu Ming's words about playing Tai Chi made Lu Qiu very irritable, and he actually had no way out now.

Yihua Entertainment tried to protect him at the beginning, but the evidence released on the Internet was so convincing that even the police began to investigate the clues.

Yihua Entertainment couldn't suppress the news like before when Shen Heqiu couldn't sing, and the comments on the Internet couldn't be suppressed at all, instead it would be dirty.

So he began to plan to give up Lu Qiu, try to keep Shen Heqiu or spend resources to win another person.

"The matter of Shen and Qiu Er's reunion is my own initiative. Wasn't it because of you that I did it when the matter of drugging at the previous concert?"

"If it wasn't for your acquiescence and instigation, I wouldn't have lost my mind and drugged him!"

Lu Qiu said eagerly: "You just need to help me suppress the news and delete all the things that have been exposed! Just like you helped me delete the video back then!"

Qu Ming helplessly shook his head.

He glanced around: "Mr. Lu, you said that there is no recording and video recording, so I will just trust you for once."

Qu Ming then asked sincerely: "I want to ask you, are you dreaming?"

Lu Qiu was startled: "What?"

Qu Ming repeated again: "Are you dreaming?"

"In this scene, I will have to pay a big price to suppress it." Qu Ming smiled, and he looked at Lu Qiu: "But you have no such value now."

"You are no longer worthy of letting me use those methods."

Lu Qiu was so stimulated that he shouted angrily: "Qu Ming!"

"You can't do this, how can you do this to me? I'm all for you—"

"For me?" Qu Ming sneered, "You have come to this point—"

"Isn't it for yourself? You are not for me, you are for your own benefit."

Qu Ming said softly, "You wanted to step on Shen Heqiu, but I just pushed slightly."

"What does the end have to do with me?"

Lu Qiu was stunned, he looked at Qu Ming who was smiling contemptuously, and stopped talking for a while: "No, I, I..."

It's been a long time, and "I" can't come up with a reason.

Qu Ming adjusted the skirt of his clothes, and said with a sneer, "If you weren't too stupid in doing things, how could you be caught by others."

"You are so useless, why can you confidently think that you can do it successfully?"

"What a self-righteous fool."

Lu Qiu looked at the person sitting opposite in disbelief.

His hands trembled slightly, his face flushed red: "Qu Ming, what do you mean!"

Qu Ming didn't bother to deal with him anymore: "I think I've made it very clear, Lu Qiu, I won't help you."

"What you did yourself," he paused, and his sarcasm deepened, "you have to bear the consequences yourself."

Lu Qiu hated him so much that he finally saw through Qu Ming thoroughly.

Not long ago, he was delusional. The last time it was probably because he wanted to record secretly that Qu Ming would ignore him.

But he had never seen Qu Ming like this before, and it was too real to accept.

Qu Ming waited for a long time, but didn't wait for Lu Qiu's next words, so he lost his patience: "Lu Qiu, I really shouldn't have come, you don't have any information about Shen at all."

"I'm not as idle as you are now, and I still have work in the future."

"Goodbye."

He stood up, the chair legs scraped across the floor and made a rubbing sound, which brought Lu Qiu back to his senses.

"Wait!" Lu Qiu shouted.

He gritted his teeth: "If you don't help me, I will really expose the matter! Aren't you afraid!"

Qu Ming began to think that it was wrong for him to approach Lu Qiu to use him. He didn't expect that Lu Qiu was not only an idiot, but also a noisy idiot.

He was very irritated by being entangled, and his tone of voice became heavy: "If you want to poke it out, then poke it out."

"Who would believe what a tainted entertainer says?"

After he finished speaking, he opened Bao Xiang's door and strode out.

It was he who overestimated Lu Qiu, thinking that the other party could bring him some useful news about Shen and Qiu.

This idiot, if he hadn't made such a fuss about Shen Heqiu's return on his own initiative, he would have been able to follow Shen Heqiu's trough as planned, and then...

Whatever he wants to do is easy.

After all, he is Shen's only friend.

Qu Ming thought, and hurried out of the Zuizhulou.

He glanced and saw a familiar person.

Zhao Qian was walking towards Zuizhulou when he accidentally saw Qu Ming.

More than a year ago, Shen and Qiu worked with each other for a period of time. At that time, Qu Ming was not well-known, but an unknown music producer, so Zhao Qian was quite familiar with Qu Ming.

Qu Ming also noticed Zhao Qian, and he nodded slightly at him.

Zhao Qian also nodded towards Qu Ming, and then walked into Zuizhulou.

Following the guidance of the box number, he walked all the way to the box he was going to, and only after confirming that it was correct, he opened the door.

Lu Qiu sat on the chair, looked at the door that opened again with an ugly face, and said in a bad tone, "Come here?"

Zhao Qian let out a "tsk" and got angry: "Yes, I'm here to visit your grave."

He kicked a chair away, sat down and mocked: "I'm happy that the bad things I did have come to my head, aren't I?"

Lu Qiu was stumped by his nonsense words: "Zhao Qian, you don't want to know who ordered me to do this?"

Zhao Qian laughed: "Hey, I won't be called Brother Zhao this time."

Actors also have a day when they don't act.

He said slowly: "You figured it out, whether I listen or not doesn't affect my happiness, but if you don't talk about it, it will make you unhappy."

"It's you who are holding on to the straw and struggling desperately. We, Shen and Qiu, don't need it."

"Speak with respect."

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