The whole world knows he has a crush on me

Bo Jiu went to the supermarket as if the supermarket belonged to his family.

Qu Ning couldn't even stop him, and in the end he couldn't stand this prodigal posture, and gradually started the short-selling mode.

After strolling around for a while, Bo Jiu didn't know what was wrong, he seemed to have discovered the joy of dressing him up, and stood with a bunch of little girls to pick out hair ropes.

He is tall and good-looking, and he looks like a pillar who will make his debut in the next second.

Qu Ning even saw several people secretly taking pictures with the flash off.

He quietly walked forward and reminded the man with a breathy voice: "It's almost enough, you won't need that much, if the hair rope doesn't break, it can be used forever."

Bo Jiu's face was as serious as in a meeting: "That won't work, the quality of the black is too bad, and there are no good-looking beads, these few are good, take them all home and change them one by one every day."

"You can't use glue to stick it together. The quality is not good and it will damage your hair. I see that there are a few simple and elegant clips for hair clips next to it. You should try it. I haven't found it before. Now I think the market for these small things is pretty good. has potential."

At least it will make people spend money willingly and happily.

Some people around couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, did you pick it for your girlfriend?"

Qu Ning's heart skipped a beat.

Bo Jiu was much more frank than him, "I picked it for my boyfriend."

What he said was true, the surroundings were quiet for a moment, and then more excited whispers came over, Qu Ning blushed a little, because Bo Jiu compared the back of his head with a new hair rope while speaking.

It is self-evident who is the boyfriend of the palace.

Ah, this Bo Jiu.

How could he do this at a critical moment.

Qu Ning was lowering his head when he suddenly heard a loud voice from behind.

"Ahhhh! This! This back view! This dressing style is very similar to Xianning! I am born to be a god!!!"

"Fuck, it seems to be true! But I heard that his coordinates are not in the UK?"

"Did you hear his voice? Da Da draws super fierce but speaks super soft!"

Qu Ning pricked up his ears, this time he really got angry.

He suddenly remembered that he was still a person who "crossed the sea", and there were winds, currents, traces, and traces left by him on various platforms and even on the Internet.

And he should still be at the stage of "what a pure little white flower" in Bo Jiu's heart!I almost fell off the horse last time, if this young master like Bo Jiu suddenly came, I would probably go crazy——

Thinking of this, he grabbed Bao Jiu's hand, and the latter looked up at him in surprise, as if wondering why such a shy person suddenly complied with the contract.

Qu Ning whispered in his ear, "Let's go out quickly, and I'll cook something delicious for you when we get home!"

delicious?

Bo Jiu thought about it for a moment, and successfully pulled out from the dressing area. Not only did he take away a bunch of things he had been looking forward to before, but he even took away two pink and white rabbit ear headbands.

"I want to eat braised prawns in oil, and I can pour the oil for you."

What the hell is helping to pour oil!

Qu Ning put on a mask and hurriedly paid the bill: "You don't need to help, just wait and eat."

He has no confidence in the young master's kitchen skills.

Bo Jiu's face was instantly at ease, and he was successfully coaxed and dragged out.

After leaving the supermarket and entering the villa area, Qu Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that he was still holding Bao Jiu's hand, and a lot of things they bought were carried by Bo Jiu's other hand .

The purchases of hundreds of dollars, bottles, jars and vegetables must have weighed thirty to fifty catties.

Qu Ning quickly let go, stretched out his hand and said, "Are you heavy? Take it here quickly, the two of us will carry it at the same time."

Bo Jiu squeezed his empty palm, "Forgot."

Qu Ning was confused: "Ah? Forgot what??" Could it be that something was forgotten?

Bo Jiu: "I was so focused on holding your hand that I forgot the weight here." He turned upside down while talking, and red strangle marks appeared on the palm of his hand.

Qu Ning took a deep breath.

ah!Bo Jiu!

this man!

Is this the straight ball god that fans say!

"By the way, why did you run away suddenly? In a hurry."

Qu Ning straightened his messy hair: "Please be clear about yourself. You look like that and you still go to girls. Didn't you see that everyone is recording videos?"

Bo Jiu was silent, but his voice sounded a little joyful.

"Are you jealous?"

Qu Ning had just been blamed for someone, but now he was too embarrassed to refute it, so he could only say: "Yeah, I'm jealous of me, hurry up and go home, I'll make vinegary prawns for you!"

Bo Jiu insisted: "I'm not jealous, I want to braise in oil."

The two of them swayed along the path in the villa area with huge shopping bags in their hands.

"You can do whatever you want. You can drive the car back later, and I will find a way to deal with the paint on the trunk for you."

Fortunately, he has never shown his face on the Internet. He successfully survived the crisis and let Qu Ning gradually relax. The day we met for a long time.

In a previous online live broadcast, a British student accidentally entered the scene, and within 3 minutes, the cp station had it directly...

No no no!

He must hide Bo Jiu tightly.

Otherwise, from being in the mirror to cohabiting, the fans will be able to pick out Bo Jiu as the chief executive if they are exposed. When the chief executive and Qiong design such and such... then they can directly buy a ticket to Mars.

The humble society may escape from the earth overnight.

I don't know if a serious-looking man like Bo Jiu can accept himself who is in the limelight on the Internet.

The two-dimensional vest is exposed, it's a good idea to think about it.

Alas, worry.

After the car drove back, the two had a harmonious dinner.

Bo Jiu entered the room and continued 997, while Qu Ning took advantage of this time to organize the things he had brought over.

I was thinking wildly about things in my heart, and time seemed to pass very quickly.

The yard of Yuanshan Villa is very large, but there is no garden, only a piece of green grass and a small outdoor pergola. When Qu Ning straightened up after finishing his work, the moon had already hung on the corner of the vine.

Bo Jiu finished his work, opened a bottle of cold beer, and before he walked out of the gate, he saw a young man wearing an oil paint apron standing in the courtyard with night lights.

He holds a palette in his left hand, and holds a thin and long paintbrush in his right hand. Sometimes he bends down to paint something, and sometimes he straightens up to rub it carefully.

The cold beer made a sound of rising bubbles, but Bo Jiu stood there without taking a sip for a long time.

This kind of Qu Ning was a look he had never seen before.

Putting the current Qu Ning in the class reunion, I am afraid that anyone will be amazed by the tremendous changes that have taken place in this young man.

His beauty comes from his appearance, but if you savor it carefully, it is more like the fragrance in his bones. His every move, eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose, interprets the word "beautiful" to you.

Time seemed to have stood still on him, making people feel peaceful and beautiful when they looked at him, their eyes followed and froze, and they forgot to do anything.

Qu Ning only discovered Bo Jiu's existence after finishing the last stroke.

The man couldn't see his face clearly, embedded in the shadow of the living room door, holding a soda can with one hand with his slender knuckles.

"Is the job done?" Qu Ning asked suspiciously.

Two seconds later, Bo Jiu walked out of the shadows and said, "It's over, what are you doing?"

Qu Ning rubbed the oil paint on his hand, and said embarrassedly: "I see you didn't go in to bother you during the video conference. The special paint you got on that night can't be cleaned up. It must be expensive to repaint your car, so I thought of a way to neutralize it."

Bo Jiu walked over: "What way?"

Qu Ning stepped aside and showed him: "When I was in college, I learned about the history of foreign car painting. This kind of car painting is to use special materials to draw the patterns you want on the car body. Those rich people will Artists are specially invited to design in order to obtain a unique logo in the world."

Bo Jiu couldn't understand the thinking of these rich people very well. Even his father sometimes said that things should not be the most expensive, but what others don't have, and the most special, so as to show their status.

Qu Ning was very clear about this line of thinking, and Bo Jiu raised his eyes to look at him: "Have you ever done this before?"

The young man said with a smile: "A teacher I met at that time introduced me a little way. After all, the cost of studying abroad in art is very high, so I have to find a way by myself."

"You also practiced cooking at that time?"

Qu Ning: "Hmm."

He turned the tip of the pen upside down, and pointed at the place where it was accidentally stained with the clean end.

"Your car body is black, and the paint on it is a kind of silver paint. It is very irregular to the left, reminding me of the starry sky, and there are splashes of silver scales, so I blended into the design from the big head, covering the stains, It extends to the gap of the trunk and disappears, and after painting like this, you will find that it looks like a river bend that disappears at the end reflecting the starry sky.”

Bo Jiuzai listened carefully to Qu Ning's world.

"not bad."

Receiving the master's approval reassured Qu Ning a lot. He put the palette on the courtyard table beside him, "The painting is almost finished. This kind of material is waterproof and sun-resistant. You can use it temporarily. If one day you get tired of looking at it You can cover it again—"

"It won't be annoying." Bo Jiu interrupted him, "So I can think that this is my unique design in the whole world?"

Qu Ning smiled and nodded: "Yes, unique in the whole world."

He also joked: "I am asking a very expensive price."

Bo Jiu put the beer on the roof of the car, bent down and looked at it carefully, with admiration that he couldn't hide from the corners of his eyes and brows.

"I don't care about its value. I care more about its creator. You are unique in the world. When I think that you painted it, I feel like this car makes me like it even more."

Bo Jiu straightened up and handed him the cold beer: "Drink some."

Qu Ning's heart fluttered slightly because of Bo Jiu's words, he took a few sips of the beer and rolled his Adam's apple.

The coolness penetrated the heart, driving away the sweltering heat of the whole evening.

Just like the perfect sense of comfort that Bo Jiu brought him from the beginning to the end.

He turned and leaned against the car on the right: "When you see your mother later, you tell her that I did it, and she will definitely believe in our relationship even more. After all, no man can allow ordinary people to move his car."

"That's true, but you shouldn't be thinking about this when you draw this, right?" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and questioned.

Qu Ning quickly waved his hand: "That's not true, I was just thinking at the time, I want to give you the most perfect design in the world."

Bo Jiu Ting laughed, "You little snail who works hard."

Qu Ning wrinkled his nose pretending to be angry: "Can you stop calling me by my old nickname?"

Bo Jiu seriously replied: "Okay, what do you think of Xiao Wo Ning? Xiao Wo Ning sounds cuter."

Qu Ning faced Bo Jiu's long-lost "badness" directly, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "I say no, are you obedient?"

Bo Jiu shook his head: "Then I definitely won't listen."

Frustrated, Qu Ning took another sip of beer, and poked the side of Bo Jiu's waist with the clean end of a paintbrush.

"Let you call me!"

Bo Jiu dodged twice, and simply grabbed the tip with one hand, but Qu Ning just pulled back, and with a sudden pull, the man was pulled towards him.

click.

It was the sound of a high-precision watch chain tapping lightly on the carriage.

Bo Jiu supported Qu Ning's face with one hand, and the other hand was still holding the end of Hui Xinghe's brush. The smell of oil paint had not dissipated, and it mixed with Qu Ning's own warm wine aroma to become a dopamine-stimulating thing.

The young man was forced to lean back, because his eyes were slightly moist from drinking, and there was a trace of panic.

Bo Jiu wanted to tease him again, but he couldn't bear to see these clean and clear eyes.

Qu Ning must have cast a curse on him.

"...We haven't seen each other for many years. I almost forgot what you look like when you are so far away." Bo Jiu's voice broke into the cochlea through the machine, a little hoarse and erratic: "But when you appeared in front of me, it made me feel I never forgot you."

"Qu Ning, have you never forgotten me? Did you recognize me at the first sight?"

Qu Ning didn't speak for a while, he let go of the hand holding the paintbrush, and the starry sky and river bend were right under them.

"Yes." He restrained his breathing, and dared not move his hands. "We meet again after a long absence, and you are still the most dazzling star in the crowd."

Bo Jiu snorted from his nasal cavity, Qu Ning felt a little numb at the part where he collided with Bo Jiu, and a strange and powerful thumping sound rushed into his cochlea.

Ah, hearing aids.

You are working very hard at this time.

Qu Ning couldn't ignore that heartbeat, so he did something he wanted to do at Shengxiao Station.

He reached out and hugged his star.

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