With the addition of an ironclad recording, in just three days, the wind direction on the Internet has completely reversed, and now no one cares about a "little amateur" who has never met, and turns around to be a snowflake under the Weibo of the perpetrator.

Qu Ning was in the center of the vortex, but he was not affected at all, which was largely due to Bo Jiu's contribution.

There is also the help of old classmates.

So Qu Ning finally plucked up the courage to seriously organize a dinner party to thank others while working hard.

This is simply epic progress for a social horror house.

After contacting the doctor that day, the doctor was very worried about his condition, and the two made several phone calls afterwards.The doctor's assistant is a high-achieving student who just graduated from university. He doesn't understand why his teacher pays so much attention to a foreign patient.

"Is there anything special about him?"

Delt stopped recording and asked his students gently: "If one day God throws you into a quagmire, you will struggle in this quagmire for the rest of your life. Will you choose to give up on yourself or choose PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds?"

The student exclaimed: "That's God!...You mean, the family of origin that cannot be chosen?"

Delt nodded: "This is a terrible and random process. There is no assessment for being a parent. To destroy a person, you often only need to destroy his childhood. Sean has an unfortunate past, but he chose to struggle. Survival, which makes me admire him, and his life is not completely without stars."

"So he went back to find his 'star'?...His ears seem to be caused by external forces. I kind of miss Sean...that is a real oriental beauty, and it is easy to make people feel protective."

The doctor smiled mysteriously: "His character will allow him to keep the farthest safe distance from the person he cares about the most. In layman's terms, he is afraid to approach him because he likes him too much, because he can't bear the consequences of losing—" —”

"This is a complex and fragile psychological process. But what I didn't expect was that the star he cared about seemed to be rotating in place from the beginning to the end, and when the meteorite Sean passed by again, it would use a strong gravitational force. It was a perfect reverse desensitization process to draw him in."

"Maybe, he needs a romantic and grand love. Love is the best medicine in this world."

Qu Ning didn't know that the doctor was already predicting his future path. He was nervously preparing the ingredients while talking to Bo Jiu who was not helpful.

"Is it really going to be arranged at home? Will they feel informal."

Bo Jiu held a cucumber beside him, almost peeling the cucumber into an awl.

"You can't be too selfish. Although I don't want others to see you, I still have an inexplicable show-off mentality. After all, New Oriental Ningning's cooking is so delicious. I guarantee that they will have to savor it for half a month once they come here."

He smiled slightly: "And this kind of welfare, I can enjoy it every day."

Qu Ning: "..."

Qu Ning: "You guys are really naive."

Bo Jiu laughed through his nasal cavity: "A man is a teenager until he dies. This is the concept that Wei Liang instilled in me. They used to make fun of me with their girlfriends. Today I will be ashamed."

The air was quiet for two seconds.

Qu Ning cut his ribs with lowered eyes, "I've never asked you, have you been single all these years?"

When I finally asked, I thought he didn't care at all.

Bo Jiu threw a cucumber that could stab people into the water, and said, "Otherwise, how do you think I made so much money?"

Qu Ning: "Huh?"

Bo Jiu: "No love, only money."

Qu Ning: "...your life is really... really healthy."

Bo Jiu: "Thank you for the compliment, how about you? Are you in love?"

Not only was the air quiet, but Qu Ning felt that these words were a bit dangerous, after all, Bo Jiu had a handsome face full of possessiveness.

He is still his nominal "wife".

"Me... neither. Who would like me as a moji ghost? I can't speak. I have been soaked in oil paint for the past few years, and few of my clothes are clean."

Bo Jiu clicked his tongue: "Why are you self-deprecating when you say it? Listen to me. It's not your problem who doesn't like you. It's his blindness. Do you understand?"

Qu Ning: "...well."

Bo Jiu said lightly, "I didn't hear that."

Qu Ning hurriedly said, "Understood! I'm fine, I'm excellent!"

Only then did Bo Jiu nod in satisfaction: "That's the way it is, and now I have to add one more thing. Anyone who looks down on you is doubting my aesthetic level. I will teach him to be a man again."

Qu Ning bent his eyes, and decided to secretly leave a big stick bone for Bo Jiu as supper.

Wei Liang and the others came very quickly, and just as they put all the dishes on the table, the bell rang at the door.

The bell was specially changed by Bo Jiu after Qu Ning came to live here, and the tone was very cheerful and festive.

"Brothers, hurry up, Brother Jiu is the host today! It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

From the few people behind, there was an excited voice of "Eat him without leaving a piece of armor", and they even planned to pack it when they went back.

The atmosphere was unusually strong, and it could be seen that Bo Jiu called some real friends.

Qu Ning stood on the spot, squeezed his fingers a little nervously, he still felt a little panic when facing the crowd at first, worried that what he did wrong would make a joke, but thinking about his ears, he quickly let down his hair.

Bo Jiu stood at the entrance, and threw a slipper at each hand: "Keep your voice down, my family raised a coward."

The coward blushed silently.

The others, Monk Zhang Er, couldn't figure it out, but Wei Liang knew it. Stretching his neck to look, as expected, he saw a beautiful woman in a lavender fringed sweater standing not far away.

The weather in autumn is a bit cool, and it is a season when you wear a sweater and I wear short sleeves and pass by, calling each other stupid.

But Wei Liang felt that no one would call a beauty like Qu Ning an idiot.

He retracted his gaze in time, and gave Bo Jiu a complicated look.

This dog is so lucky.

In the past, once Bai Yueguang returned, he directly evolved into a male god-level figure, talented and good-looking and able to cook. With such a "cohabitant", I don't know how many good things he has done in his previous life.

Bo Jiu also told him in private that it was to deal with the elders, laughing to death, seeing that this resurgent posture is no less than the ostentation of preparing to give out sugar back then.

Sooner or later it is really fragrant.

A group of people changed their shoes noisily, and it could be seen that they really didn't come to Bo Jiu's private house very often. Seeing that they were going to sit in the living room, Qu Ning quickly said "ah".

It's not loud, but it's crisp and clear, especially over the several subwoofers.

"This... here, the restaurant is here, you went wrong..."

Guan Xiao whispered in Wei Liang's ear, "...is this?"

Wei Liang blinked his eyes cramped, and said ambiguously: "Inner position, this is Bo Jiu's inner position."

Guan Xiao let out a long cry, and happily said to Qu Ning, "Hello, Brother Jiu's little boyfriend!"

Wei Liang: "???"

Guan Xiao whispered: "Wife and daughter-in-law are interested in people inside. If we outside call 'sister-in-law', it means we don't respect it. After all, we are not women... Look at Brother Jiu, he is quite acceptable—" Crack!

Wei Liang: "..."

Bo Jiu threw the other one over: "Shut up and be a good person, don't scare me."

"...Okay bro."

It was the first one to be guarded so carefully, Guan Xiao glanced again curiously, suddenly the cover of the sky tightened, and from the corners of the other party's beautiful eyes and brows, he traced back to someone several years ago, and suddenly understood Wei Liang's hint.

He scolded a big "fuck" in his heart!

This is Ququ Ququ Ququ—Brother Jiu's in-law Bai Yueguang!He is back? !

When did you come back?

When did you live together? !Wrong billion!

Several people were fighting each other with their own minds, and Bo Jiu looked back at Qu Ning's expression to make sure that he was not angry or afraid, so he led a group of people to the restaurant.

The seats were quickly robbed, and everyone was acquaintances, so Bo Jiu stepped forward to take the knife, fork and chopsticks from Qu Ning, and said casually in a low voice, "Look, the stars are starting to revolve around you."

Qu Ning paused slightly, but Bo Jiu didn't say anything else.

Just this occasional sentence made his mind buzz a little.

He didn't know if Bo Jiu saw his abnormality that day, but he felt very comfortable with this kind of careless and warm care.

Yes... that's it.

Although those people vaguely centered on Bo Jiu, they were all looking at him quietly, with interest and appreciation in their eyes.

Bo Jiu didn't lie to him.

Qu Ning walked over and sat down, almost as soon as he took his seat, there was a moment of silence during the dinner.

Bo Jiu briefly introduced: "This is Qu Ning, an excellent designer who graduated from a famous British university and worked in a well-known foreign studio for three years. Recently, I paid a lot of money to come back."

A sentence uses many adjectives to gild him, but only "my" sentence pattern is not used.

He didn't say that this is my fake partner, this is my little subordinate, and he didn't say that this is my cohabitant. On this occasion of meeting new friends, Bo Jiu introduced him completely as "Qu Ning" go out.

I shine without your radiance.

Qu Ning's chest was trembling. Such a Bo Jiu was too foul and charming, which made him at a loss for a while.

Some of the self-confidence he had lost for so many years was picked up just like this, and the special medicine for losing his personality turned out to be the simplest and sincere heart.

Qu Ning swallowed, and raised his glass steadily. He has been in England for many years, and he knows how to behave like the most elegant and beautiful gentleman.

"Hello, I'm Qu Ning. I'm now... Bo Jiu's cohabitant. Thank you for your help a while ago. Feel free to speak up if you find something useful in the future."

"Then what do you know?" Someone asked with a smile.

Qu Ning's voice is light, but with a rare soft smile: "I know a lot of things, but what I'm best at is drawing and designing, and occasionally editing some videos."

Guan Xiao pinched Wei Liang's thigh desperately under the table to suppress the excitement of his melon-eating crowd.

This "New Quning" is really to die for!Why are you so rude in words and deeds!Brother Jiu, can you hold back? !

Bo Jiu interrupted their winking at the right time: "I told you that people are artists and artists. Take out all the copper coins in your brain. After 300 years, the paintings designed by Qu may still be circulated. You may not know how many rounds you voted for." What's the comparison? Give me a big compliment!"

Qu Ning: "Pfft."

A few people didn't hold back, and it really turned into a boastful feast when it was time to eat formally.

But they were all talking about Qu Ning, whether his skills were good or good-looking, and after a few chats, he had a good personality, and they all rushed to add WeChat.

This group of young masters are used to being promiscuous, so Bo Jiu beat them back, sat beside the young man and said in a low voice, "How is it? It's okay, don't look at their bragging, they are acting like dogs outside on weekdays."

Qu Ning turned his head and said cheekily: "I haven't been in contact with so many people for a long time. I really like being praised."

Bo Jiuxiao's voice was nice: "Today I'll let you dry the little volute."

Qu Ning hummed: "It's so lively, when are they leaving?"

Bo Jiu looked sideways: "I haven't finished eating yet, I'm starting to think again, right? They'll leave in a while, I won't leave a group of stinky men at home overnight... But as long as I'm here, these people will always be able to meet again stand up."

"Don't be afraid of the beginning or the end, and don't be afraid of the noisy environment. You are just sick in your heart. Just hold your little volute and stay by my side."

"You can work hard on your own, anyway, I will watch you, if you can't win the fight, I can help you."

Qu Ning's eyes burst out with little stars.

He really wants to tell Bo Jiu at this moment that he is no longer afraid of these gatherings and partings, nor is he afraid of facing unknown explosive things.

He also does not regret returning to China at all, because he has heard the most wonderful healing in the most profound language in the world.

Good medicine tastes bitter, but Bo Jiu's medicine is terribly sweet to him from the inside out.

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