The returned boss

"Senior, I like you", beside the stream, beside the weeping willow, the fluffy flaxen-haired girl bowed her head shyly, confessing tenderly and happily, as beautiful as Xu Zhimo's poem, "The most The gentleness of bowing the head is like the shyness of a water lotus."

In the early spring, there is a gentle breeze, and at dusk and sunset, the sun is warm and affectionate, sparkling, and a pair of bi people are reflected on the water.

"One more, four cups of milk tea." The tall, thin boy who was being confessed had a deep, magnetic voice, and he conjured a cup of pink milk tea out of nowhere.He didn't want to say anything, he pushed the girl domineeringly, and continued, "From now on, it's up to you, especially after the summer vacation, there will be a new year's welcome event, and you will have to work hard then!"

"Yes! It's okay, it's okay, senior, don't worry!" At this moment, the girl who was shy and coy just now suddenly raised her head confidently, her voice was loud and familiar.

The surrounding scenes are folded upside down, and the sparsely populated spring countryside becomes a bustling after-school milk tea shop.

Take a closer look, ho!Isn't this girl Ji Wenxuan, the new Minister of Literature and Art?

Look up and look again, good guy, who is the senior who is being confessed to, if not Jiang Xiaodong!

God!What kind of international joke is this!

Qiao Yufan suddenly opened his eyes with a magical scream.

I broke out in a cold sweat, but fortunately, it turned out to be a dream.

At this time, the sound of the door opening and closing came from outside. Qiao Yufan quickly wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and looked at his phone. It was still early, and it was only 07:30.

Staggering out of the bedroom, Qiao Yufan saw that it was Jiang Xiaodong who bought breakfast, and the breakfast was double.

"It's so early," Qiao Yufan yawned and greeted.

Jiang Xiaodong ignored Qiao Yufan and just put the breakfast on the dining table, but Qiao Yufan, who was keenly observant, noticed that the corners of the iceberg's mouth could not help but rise.

"Hey! You're smiling, you stupid fool!" Qiao Yufan even observed that when Jiang Xiaodong laughed, there was a small dimple on the left corner of his mouth, and it was because of this small dimple that It made Jiang Xiaodong look a few years younger.

Just as Qiao Yufan stood there dumbfounded, Jiang Xiaodong walked up to him, and then tore off the cartoon blindfold dangling from Qiao Yufan's forehead, "I'm not a monster. I told you yesterday that I have a name." Yes, Jiang Xiaodong."

After walking away, Qiao Yufan heard Jiang Xiaodong muttering in a low voice, "You're still a big star, how stupid you are."

Qiao Yufan just woke up!

This is Q City!

This is not his apartment, and the person opposite is not his assistant Xiaobai, all of this is not a dream!

He is the big star Qiao Yufan, and now he is living in the same room as a high school student!

Qiao Yufan rushed into the bathroom to wash and tidy his hair. While brushing his teeth, he yelled out the door: "Hey, I see that the breakfast you bought is fried dough sticks. In fact, I like to sleep late and skip breakfast. Yes, let alone these high-calorie fried foods. But the vermicelli you ordered last night was delicious, can you help me order a bowl of Yangchun noodles in the morning..."

Before Qiao Yufan finished speaking, Jiang Xiaodong slammed the door and left after hearing a "bang".

After packing up his toiletries, Qiao Yufan walked out of the bathroom, and saw a bowl of poured soy milk on the dining table, and a scallion pancake and two deep-fried dough sticks on the plate next to it.

"Hmph, the young man is not very old, so he has a good temper." Fortunately, due to Qiao Yufan's biological clock, he is not hungry now.

He walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. There were several bottles of soda in the freezer, which were just right for him, so Qiao Yufan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, playing games and drinking drinks.

"Didi—" No, the red light on the mobile phone is about to run out of battery. Looking at the time, it is almost twelve o'clock at noon.

Feeling a little hungry, Qiao Yufan drank the bowl of soy milk on the dining table. The fried dough sticks and scallion pancakes were completely cold. It seemed that he could only use his mobile phone to order takeaway, but the battery was about to run out...

Qiao Yufan returned to the bedroom and began to search for a charger until he was exhausted. It dawned on him that the charger was still plugged in when he left the apartment and did not come to Q City with him.

What should I do? Qiao Yufan sat on the ground helplessly supporting his forehead, or, go to the next door to look for it?Maybe Jiang Xiaodong should have a charger.

Although he is not at home now, and Qiao Yufan has not exchanged contact information with him, it is just a charger. There are no traces of being borrowed.

Although Qiao Yufan was the only one in the room, Qiao Yufan approached Jiang Xiaodong's room on tiptoe, step by step, with a guilty conscience.

The door was closed. Qiao Yufan put his hand on the doorknob and turned it lightly. Fortunately, it was not locked.

Unlike the emptiness of Qiao Yufan's room, although Jiang Xiaodong's room was tidy, it could still be seen that the owner had lived here for a long time, and various cabinets and storage boxes were filled with various items.

"Lin Xiaoxiao's poster", Qiao Yufan saw two Lin Xiaoxiao posters hanging on the wall of Jiang Xiaodong's room the first time he entered the door, one of which was signed by Lin Xiaoxiao himself.

I can't see it, it turns out that these days Xueba is also chasing stars.Qiao Yufan laughed to himself again.

Wait, does that stupid big guy also know about my affair with Lin Xiaoxiao?No wonder I hated myself so much yesterday, thinking that I was a rival in love.

There was still a guitar lying on Jiang Xiaodong's bed, and Qiao Yufan played it casually a few times, and the sound quality was not bad.

Lin Xiaoxiao, Guitar... Could it be that Jiang Xiaodong is still a literary young man.

Hmm... He's obsessed with cleanliness, coquettish, and not close to strangers, so he really must be a Virgo.

It turns out that sneaking into someone else's room feels like this, "I've entered your life, and I'll take off your mask," Qiao Yufan said to himself with some pride.

But where are you, the charger?Don't ordinary people generally plug their chargers into the plug?But I searched and searched and found nothing.

At this moment, Qiao Yufan's poor phone vibrated, and the screen went completely black.

"Goddamnit", the restless Qiao Yufan's eyes went dark, and he felt a throbbing pain in his stomach. He leaned on the wall and walked out of Jiang Xiaodong's bedroom with difficulty, then plunged into the sofa, curled up trembling.

Big idiot, where have you been?Isn't it summer vacation already?Come back quickly, I'm going to die of pain...

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when Jiang Xiaodong really returned home.

Pushing open the door, the room was dark, there was no movement, and no lights were turned on.Jiang Xiaodong thought that the big star must be unable to bear the loneliness and ran out to play alone, so he turned on the light in the living room, and found that Qiao Yufan was still dressed as he was in the morning.With his back facing outwards, he curled up into a ball and lay motionless on the sofa.

Jiang Xiaodong realized that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly ran over in three steps instead of two, and then gently turned Qiao Yufan over. He saw that his face was pale and sweaty, his two bushy eyebrows were clustered together, and his lips were swollen. The dryness has lost all color, and it looks very painful.

"Hey, Qiao Yufan, wake up, what's wrong with you? Wake up," Jiang Xiaodong patted Qiao Yufan carefully, and asked softly.

"It hurts," Qiao Yufan opened his eyes with difficulty, grabbed Jiang Xiaodong's sleeves tightly as if grasping at straws, and made a weak sound from the depths of his throat in pain.

"Where does it hurt?" Jiang Xiaodong gently pressed Qiao Yufan's body one by one, "Is it here? Or here?" He searched carefully.

"Stomach, my stomach hurts, it hurts..." Qiao Yufan finally got used to the lighting in the living room, and seeing that the person holding him was Jiang Xiaodong who had disappeared for a day, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

He was a stranger in a foreign land, and in this strange city, Jiang Xiaodong was the only person Qiao Yufan knew.

Going out early in the morning without saying a word, and then never showing up for a whole day, leaving him alone in a strange house with no food, no mobile phone to watch, no games to play, and then complaining that every day should not work, and the ground is not working , I feel wronged when I think about it, and the more I think about it, the more I feel wronged.

Jiang Xiaodong helped Qiao Yufan wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "You must be suffering from stomach cramps. I didn't expect such a famous star to have no ability to take care of himself. I'm going to serve you a bowl of Yangchun noodles. You should drink some warm water first. Take it easy and don't worry too much."

Seeing Jiang Xiaodong get up, Qiao Yufan immediately rolled himself into the sofa again. He was already so uncomfortable, and he was still being ridiculed for not being able to take care of himself. Obviously, if his phone hadn't run out of battery, he wouldn't be in such a mess. Look at the joke.

However, when the fragrant noodles are served on the table, all face and self-esteem are left behind.

Hunger conquered everything, Qiao Yufan struggled to get up from the sofa, my God, but my stomach still hurts.Although it was only a few steps away from the dining table, just standing upright took almost all of Qiao Yufan's strength.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaodong shook his head helplessly, but still couldn't help but stepped forward to help. He put one of Qiao Yufan's arms on his shoulder, and then wrapped around Qiao Yufan's waist, letting him rest his entire weight on him body, "Are all your male stars' waists this thin?"

Qiao Yufan gave Jiang Xiaodong a slap in the face, but for the sake of food and survival, he had to endure it!

Qiao Yufan took advantage of the situation and put his arms around Jiang Xiaodong's waist, and with the strength of the other party, he walked forward step by step with difficulty, and finally finished at the dining table, "Are you male high school students so thin that you have no waist?" Hmph, he, Qiao Yufan, would never will suffer.