The whole world knows he has a crush on me

Bo Jiu made up his mind not to listen to Qu Ning's sophistry, and because he was sleeping on the same bed, he couldn't help being distracted.

This is not someone else, this is Qu Ning.

The other party seemed to be silent, and Bo Jiu tossed and turned sullenly for a while, but when he turned over, he saw that the young man was almost asleep in a daze.

Heartless... so sleepy, I told you to rest at home, and I don't know what to do today.

After watching quietly for more than ten minutes, Qu Ning finally couldn't resist the drowsiness, and Bo Jiu came closer again. Bo Qinglang was about to scream, but he covered the cat's mouth with one hand.

"Shh! What do you think I brought you in...isn't it to divert his attention?...it's kind of useful." Bo Jiu took a closer look at Qu Ning.

The kitten retreated with furry fur, and soon jumped out of bed and fell asleep on the balcony blanket.

It was only then that Bo Jiu was able to lie on the same bed as Qu Ning, but the night was so long, Qu Ning was sleepy and did not dare to disturb him at will, and at the end he tossed a few times before finally falling asleep with his worries.

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Campus, corner of stairs.

The teenagers in sportswear were laughing and joking, and someone was clapping a basketball.

"If you want me to tell you, Lao Hu shouldn't have taken this test, and you have to select groups based on your grades. It's a mess!" Wei Liang yelled loudly.

Guan Xiao was one level lower than them, so he didn't know what happened in their class, "What, you guys took the exam again in the third year of high school?"

Wei Liang looked annoyed: "No, I'm about to become a question-making machine after every day and every day I take the exams!"

"Heh." There was a sudden laughter from the side.

Wei Liang turned his head, and the camera turned accordingly. As far as he could see, a boy wearing a peaked cap was holding a basketball between his legs, and his arms and legs were propped up on the railing.

"Brother Jiu, what are you laughing at? You think everyone can finish writing papers in half an hour and sleep like you!"

Bo Jiu proudly raised his chin: "I'm not the only one, that little snail is also very fast—"

"Leave one, let one—" It was too late when the voice of the visitor fell, and the two groups of people suddenly bumped into the stairs, and a pile of homework fell down with a splash.

Bo Jiu frowned: "Student, can't you see such a large group of people?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry—" The speaker looked up to apologize while picking up his homework. His hair was short and fluffy, revealing two delicate little ears.

In the afternoon the sun was shining, and the campus radio station was playing unknown music. Bo Jiu turned into a smile angrily: "Who am I? Isn't this my little deskmate?"

The person holding his homework lowered his head in embarrassment. His appearance aroused the bad taste of the surrounding young masters. Wei Liang was the first to bear the brunt: "Hey, classmate Xiao Qu, how does it feel to be at the same table with our young master Bo?"

Qu Ning whispered: "Very...very good, he is very nice."

"Pfft." There were scattered laughter all around, Qu Ning raised his head in confusion, and saw several people laughing in a circle, even Bo Jiu's mouth was slightly curved.

"After taking so many exams in the past three years, only Xiaoqu and Brother Jiu have been assigned to the same class, but this is the first time they have been assigned to the same table, right? So we have to thank Lao Hu for building a magpie bridge—"

"Fuck you," Bo Jiu smiled and threw the basketball at Wei Liang, "I can't come up with a few good words."

Wei Liang chuckled and stopped talking.

When Bo Jiu saw Qu Ning turned around, he wanted to run, and grabbed him by the neckline: "Are you in a hurry to give Lao Hu a memorial?"

Seeing people blushing because of being teased by him, he said in a bad voice: "Don't spoil him, he's trying to trick you into helping you with work, I don't want to see good students being bullied and fooled."

Qu Ning struggled a little: "No, no, Mr. Hu is very nice—"

"Aesthetics, you just like a bald old man." Bo Jiu turned to let him go, and pulled his wrinkled collar for him, "Next time let Wei Liang do homework, he The more you eat, the stronger you will be."

Wei Liang was confused: "Brother Jiu, is someone in charge?"

Bo Jiu just smiled and didn't speak, watching Qu Ning nodded to him, and trot towards the end of the white-lit corridor.

He was leaning against the railing, he was just leaning on it, but he saw something and slowly straightened up.

Qu Ning left him a back view, that back view was originally short and fluffy hair, but it gradually began to grow longer, but the figure was thin and thin like a girl.

Bo Jiu put away his smile: "Hey, little snail."

Qu Ning never looked back.

"Qu Ning, I'm calling you, stop."

Qu Ning didn't seem to hear it.

Bo Jiu turned around and looked to the side, Wei Liang and Guan Xiao's expressions took on a sigh at some point.

"Hurry up and chase him!" Bo Jiu was in a hurry, he stepped forward but was held back by Wei Liang.

"Brother Jiu, don't chase after him, you can't catch up. His family is miserable, and we are not from the same world. Last time when Uncle Bo came to give you a parent-teacher meeting..."

"Fart your mother!" Bo Jiu said angrily, "Is there anyone I can't catch up to?"

Guan Xiao suddenly said: "Brother Jiu, do you think he listens to you? He doesn't listen." Speaking of this, Guan Xiao sighed: "Brother he can't hear, you give up."

Bo Jiu was about to kick him, but a woman in a white coat appeared at the end of the corridor. The woman's figure was very familiar, and she was holding a blue medical record board in her hand.

Bo Jiu looked at it, his eyes widened instantly.

"mom--?"

He watched Qu Ning run to Song Tang's side without looking back, and watched Song Tang rigorously and gently lift the long hair around Qu Ning's ears, and looked at his ears.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Qu Ning's body is far away, but the words he speaks seem to be in Bo Jiu's ears for some reason.

"I'm sure, Doctor Song, give it a try, the worst result is nothing more than this."

Bo Jiu heard his mother let out a long sigh, and then raised the sharp scalpel at Qu Ning.

The man on the bed struggled violently, then sat up instantly.

The birds were chirping outside, and the people around him had disappeared, only the thin lover played with the curtain tassels and let in a ray of morning light.

Bo Jiu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he swallowed two mouthfuls of his dry throat, his eyes were dark for a long time, and he couldn't come back to his senses.

What a mess of dreams.

"Baby lover, come here."

A day's training obviously couldn't make a noble cat understand the instructions, and Bo Qinglang ignored his father, Bo Jiu snorted slightly, and was about to get out of bed, but at this moment the door was pushed open from the outside .

Qu Ning was a little at a loss: "I just picked up a glasses cloth on the sofa. The workmanship is very delicate, and it seems to belong to a lady."

Glasses cloth?Ms. Song's.

Bo Jiu was still half asleep: "...Call Li Ming, he knows how to deal with it."

Qu Ning said embarrassingly: "It's already been beaten, he said that someone will come to pick it up."

Bo Jiu raised his eyes and looked at the living Qu Ning, and then he was relieved, "Then why are you nervous, the kitchen is on fire?"

Qu Ning: "...No, it's already here. A luxury car is parked outside. I don't know which button opens the door. They have pressed the car number several times."

Bo Jiu patted his head, almost forgetting that the door lock was controlled by his mobile phone.

"I overslept today, don't worry about it, I'll drive."

Qu Ning nodded lightly, paying attention to Bo Jiu's words before turning and walking towards the kitchen.

Bo Jiu went to the bathroom to clean himself up quickly, changed into home clothes again, touched the phone with a few strides and pressed it.

He kept walking towards the entrance again, and as soon as he opened the door, the people in the car got out.

Song Tang wore glasses and a light-colored silk scarf around his neck. He didn't look like he was in the hospital at all. He turned into the mistress of the Bo family.

Bo Jiu was stunned when he saw her.

"Mom? Why are you here in person?"

No, he hasn't arranged it yet, has he?

The driver next to him handed Ms. Song Tang's shopping bag with both hands, "Ma'am."

Bo Jiu hadn't stopped in the morning, and now he asked in a daze, "What is this?"

Song Tang glanced at him: "The hospital is on vacation today. I'm here to give you the warmth of autumn. By the way, I'll see what you're up to during this time. You won't call or call home."

Bo Jiu: "???"

"Why, not welcome?"

Bo Jiu's face was a little stiff, and he suddenly looked behind him when he remembered something.

But Song Tang had already walked over, with an unclear tone: "As expected, I guessed correctly, tell me, how long has the golden house hidden beauty?"

Bo Jiu wiped his face: "I didn't—"

"Brother Jiu, come over for dinner." A clear male voice interrupted the two of them from inside the room.

Bo Jiu's expression changed instantly, and Song Tang's slender brows raised subtly.

"Your father is always on guard against you, and he can't guard against your sexual orientation. Get out of the way. Even if you are a male daughter-in-law today, I have to be included."

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The next chapter v, the next chapter will be updated at [-] o'clock tonight, thank you for your company all the way, by the way, there is a pre-acquisition of ancient Tanmei in the column, interested babies can pay attention to the collection, if there is no accident, go to Gudan to play after finishing this book~

"Transmigrated into the Lotus Flower Essence"

1. Rong Mu transmigrated into a lotus essence in ancient times. The flower essence was pure and beautiful, but she strayed into the palace to avoid a fanatical fanboy and became one of the male favorites of the violent emperor.

The life of a male pet is as thin as paper, and Rong Mu spent a long time being a fool and beauty in front of the crazy emperor in order to protect himself, and accidentally learned that the emperor was holding his body lotus plant—Bi Jiangxue.

2. Bijiangxue is a famous product in the world. In order to get close to the real body and regain his spiritual power, Rong Mu had to use all his strength to "touch porcelain" the emperor.

But he didn't notice that the emperor's contemptuous attitude became more complicated and deeper.

"The way you look at flowers is more affectionate than looking at Gu."

Rong Mu shook himself up, and tightly covered his delicate vest, "I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

But the emperor was addicted to him.

Today I sent someone to the imperial garden to catch koi and scratch his feet.

Move him out tomorrow to enjoy the sun bath in the palace.

Under such hard "care", Rong Mu finally became one in the middle of the night.

3. On the night of the return of the spirit body, Rong Mu personally took a handful of lotus holy water and poured it on the emperor's bed, and then prepared to run away.

However, the way of heaven came online, telling him that the fate is endless.

Rong Mu turned around in horror, the emperor was extremely sober.

"...Bi Jiangxue?"

Rong Mu: "...you listen to my explanation."

Tyrant: "You explain."

"I'm here because of a bad thing—"

Tiandao: Excuse me, the emperor looks familiar.

Rong Mu: "...?"

Tiandao: It seems to be the bad thing in your mouth.

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#You tell me again that fanatics are emperors? ? #

#I actually fell into the hands of a schizophrenia:)#

#天大地大，或死逃忽忽念别#

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The skin is stable and beautiful

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Purebred Crazy Criticizes Only His Wife

Note: 1. Attacking the brain is really sick.

2. Shouzhen·Social flower, I am troubled by fantougong and fanqun pinching every day.