four o'clock

Qian Qian is still in a daze, he feels that he has watched a life-and-death relationship.

Even more confused than him was Li Song's subordinate. Miss Secretary looked at the boy in Li Song's arms and immediately remembered that he was the boy in the coffee shop that day. She didn't even take it to heart, looking at it now...

Damn, no wonder he's not interested in me.

Li Song's assistant responded quickly. He asked his colleagues to go back to each house, walked up to Qian Qian, and said politely, "I'll take you back. The boss is taking care of you over there."

The assistant is tall, and his money is barely 170. When he looked up, he took a quick glance and saw that he was a handsome young man. He was worried and said in a gentle voice, "You have to tell me who your boss is. If it’s lost, I’ll have to call the police for authentication.”

The assistant was amused by him and said, "Our boss is the boss of this mall."

Qian Qian: "..."

Qianqian loves money, but he doesn't like others showing off their wealth, because he will be jealous. He raised his chin noblely and said, "Your boss is called a shopping mall?"

Zhou Zhou laughed and said, "My boss' name is Li Song. You can find out after a while on the Internet."

Qian Qian retorted in his heart, your boss is not called Li Song, but Doll.

How weird.

Li Song sent it home with warm words.

Wen Yuji fell asleep on the way, very quiet.

After seven years, he could finally hug him again, his bones and flesh returned.

He regretted it.

When I first saw him, I should have tied him by my side. He didn't care about the reason why he left. It didn't matter at all. He wanted him to come back.

The bustling night scene on the street kept receding, and the changing neon lights smoothed the face of the peacefully sleeping boy, who still looked like the clean boy who didn't know much about the world in a trance.

When the car drove into the villa built by the Summer Palace, Li Song turned on the car lights, the light was soft, the boy tightly grasped the coat Li Song covered him, and fell asleep unconsciously.

he's changed.

The facial contours are clearer. The originally delicate and beautiful boy can be described as stunning now. He is a little taller. Xiao Yu'er's demeanor before was pure and clean, but now he is a little more melancholy inside. He followed He was half a month younger, and he hardly ever saw him smile. When he looked at him and smiled before, those eyes looked affectionate like stars, but now from those eyes, he could hardly see anything other than tiredness and happiness. Emotionally, he seemed to have lost all pride and brilliance.

He's getting a little cold.

Li Song's eyes trembled, he raised his hand, and gently touched his face with his fingertips. The warm touch seemed to tell him that the person in front of him was not a phantom. He slowly put his palm on his cheek, Then, he couldn't help trembling slightly, it's so good...

That's great.

Wen Yuji wanted to vomit, his head was very dizzy, his consciousness seemed to be dragged by someone and kept falling, but his fragile stomach abruptly woke him up, he climbed out of bed, and pushed away one after another in a daze. The door, just can't find the bathroom.

Why are you dreaming again?

Can't there be a bathroom in the dream?

He hugged him with both hands, and then Li Song broke into the line of sight, this time it was too realistic, with body temperature.

He raised his eyes to look at the man, was stunned for a while, and said softly, afraid of disturbing something, "Brother."

As soon as Li Song came back with the anti-alcohol medicine, he saw him wandering on the side of the stairs, trying to hug him back, but before he could move, he heard a long-lost sound.

He supported Wen Yuji's waist, and said softly, "Here."

Wen Yuji rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, I've dreamed about you three times, and I've used up all three times."

(...)

Qian Qian took a ride in a luxury car, holding his small schoolbag, looking around curiously.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Zhou Zhou looked at this boy with bright eyes who could talk, and thought he was in his early twenties at most.

He took the snacks and handed them to him, and Qian Qian thanked him immediately.

Zhou Zhou raised his lips and introduced himself, "My name is Zhou Zhou."

Qian Qian: "Money Qian."

His surname is Qian and his name is Qian. He likes money.

Zhou Zhou watched him eat nuts, his teeth were sharp, and he knocked on pine nuts like a squirrel. He got off the loop and asked, "How did you and Wen Yuji meet?"

Qian Qian: "Xiaoyu, I bumped into him the day I first came to Beijing. I don't have any money, so I rely on him."

so frank...

Zhou Zhou: "When did you come to Beijing?"

Qian Qian looked at him strangely: "Isn't your boss Xiaoyu's ex-boyfriend?"

After a pause, he sneered, and said, "It must be not very good for Xiaoyu, or it's been seven years, and I can let Xiaoyu suffer there."

Zhou Zhou: "..."

Zhou Zhou frowned, and said seriously: "I have been with the boss for five years. From the first day of working with him, the most important task in my work is to find him."

Qian Qian was even more surprised, rolled his eyes, and suddenly realized: "Then your boss did something wrong and was dumped by Xiaoyu."

Zhou Zhou felt that he was going to be pissed off by him, and retorted: "No, they are first love, and they just walked out of school."

Li Song's liking for Wen Yuji is terrifying to outsiders. Sometimes Zhou Zhou feels that what he is looking for is not a person, but Li Song's lost soul.

Qian Qian said: "Then I don't know, he never mentioned your boss to me."

Zhou Zhou pursed his lips, and asked again: "Which school did he go to university?"

He knew that Wen Yuji's grades were good, and his college entrance examination scores were more than enough for the best schools in the country, so he kept checking in various universities during the first period of time.

Qian Qian: "What school do you go to?"

Qian Qian scratched his head and said, "Xiaoyu never went to college."

Zhou Zhou: "..."