The whole world knows he has a crush on me

Bo Qinglang wore a hood and screamed like a dead father.

Bo Jiu also bought an air box from the pet hospital by the way, saving Qu Ning's duck bag from being poisoned by cat hair again.

This time he didn't let Qu Ning get out of the car.

After bringing Bo Qinglang out, for some reason, he turned around and walked into the dessert shop next to him.

The clerk looked up and was breathless. What kind of luck hit two handsome guys in one breath today!

Bo Jiu walked over and put the cat on the ground.

"Ask, the long-haired young man who came in and pierced the blue sweater just now, what did he order?"

The clerk blushed and said, "Ah...the customer ordered a mango mille-feuille for the kid, and a glass of lemonade for the lady."

Bo Jiu frowned: "Did he eat or drink himself?"

The female clerk shook her head, "The customer looked very cold, and went out after a few words, but then the kid accidentally broke a plate, and was so scared that he cried for a long time."

Relying on this face, Bo Jiu successfully became socially obsessed: "Did you lose money?"

Clerk: "Yes, the kid brought the money by himself, and muttered that he wanted to become a mature man like his brother... It's funny."

Bo Jiu nodded, and pointed to the glass counter after the exchange: "Take a cake."

The clerk didn't expect him to buy things, after all, this customer has a five-star face.

"... May I ask which flavor do you want?"

"Aren't your thousands of layers made whole and then divided? I want the whole one, and put it all up."

The clerk hesitated in conscience: "This... I am afraid that the children will not be able to finish it."

Bo Jiu smiled slightly: "My kid has a good appetite, let's wrap it up."

Walking out of the dessert shop, I saw the window of the car lowered from a distance of more than ten meters. "Kid Qu" was holding the glass with both hands, with his chin resting on the back of his hand, looking at the door of the pet shop without blinking.

Seeing Bo Jiu coming out from the next door, his eyes moved.

Bo Jiu walked over, put the wilted Liedan cat on the back seat, and handed a huge square cardboard box to Qu Ning through the window.

Qu Ning lowered his head and sniffed, "Why did you buy me a cake?"

Bo Jiu leaned on the window and laughed: "Other kids have it, so my kid should have it too, right? Otherwise, it would seem that I, a 'debt collector', are incompetent."

Qu Ning glanced at him.

Bo Jiu raised his jaw: "Boss, are you happy to have dessert?"

Qu Ning: "A little happy."

"Just a little?"

Qu Ning thought for a while: "There are two points."

Bo Jiu was helpless: "You are too stingy, how long do you have to brush my copy of love like this?"

Qu Ning couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile, "I'm sorry."

Bo Jiu glanced at him and walked around to the car, "It's like a soft little bun, what were you looking at on the car window just now?"

Qu Ning glanced back at Mao Mao, turned his head and said back and forth: "You have been out for 15 minutes, and you would be back in 10 minutes at most, but you were 5 minutes late, I wanted to go down to find you, but Can't open this door."

Only then did Bo Jiu realize that he had directly locked the car door just now.

"It's okay, Ningning, it's not like I won't be back."

Qu Ning sniffed the sweet cardboard box, and quietly went over to tug on the man's cuff without saying a word.

Bo Jiu paused when he touched the car keys: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Qu Ning's hand slipped down and grabbed Bao Jiu's index finger: "Hold, hold Ning Ning who is waiting for you at the same place, and you will know that you are really back."

Bo Jiu was taken aback suddenly.

He looked at Qu Ning, squinted his eyes with some doubts, and then the probe spread away, replaced by a gentle buffer.

He directly wrapped Qu Ning's hand into his big palm.

"Really Bo Jiu won't leave Ning Ning alone. If you don't feel at ease holding him for a while, really Bo Jiu can still kiss Ning Ning."

This time it was Qu Ning who moved slightly, then slowly withdrew his hand.

Seeing that people's ears were red, Bo Jiu laughed and drove the car out.

After returning home, Assistant Li called Bo Jiu and said that the company had something urgent to deal with. Bo Jiu let go of his lover and told Qu Ning by the way.

"Okay, then I will make dinner in two hours, will you come back to eat?"

Bo Jiu tightened the tie: "Of course, use a big bowl for me." Thinking of something, he turned around and said, "There may be a traffic jam on the road, but I will definitely come back for dinner. Don't run around by yourself and don't use it to find me. Already?"

Only then did Qu Ning smile: "Understood, I'm not a child."

Bo Jiu said seriously: "If you are really a child, I will make you a small volute to fit it in."

Qu Ning's eyes lit up: "Sounds good."

Bo Jiu went out and poked back: "I really want it? Okay, the boss will contact the engineering team for you right away. How about repairing it in the yard of our villa?"

The young man nodded with a smile.

After Bo Jiu went out, Qu Ning slowly let out a sigh of relief as he watched the car driving slowly out.

He let go of his shoulders, walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, and the lover, wearing a sunflower hood, meowed at his feet, looking pitiful.

Qu Ning turned on the faucet and took a handful of water to defrost the meat. Bo Qinglang jumped onto the table, and heard the sound of water suddenly stop.

It tilted the cat's head, watched its owner touch the pocket with wet hands up, down, left, and right, and then sighed slowly.

"Bad thing." Qu Ning took a handful of the kitchen water and poured it on his face, then shook his head.

Bo Qinglang meowed, seeing his master went to open the refrigerator again, and took out a piece of meat that was exactly the same.

Then he came back and looked at the pieces of meat in the pool and was stunned.

Qu Ning tightly closed his eyes.

Delt's voice seemed to ring in his ears again.

"When your mood is stimulated and you start to act insecure and anxious, you should be alert to your state, but you should not be too dependent on drugs, which will leave you with sequelae of illusions that can't be distinguished from true to false. You should find a way Calm yourself down..."

When I was unhappy in the past, I would always turn up the memories about Bo Jiu and play them, and sometimes let them play, as if Bo Jiu really appeared by my side. The first time Delt discovered this kind of problem, he was very serious. made psychological hints to him.

"A real star will not let you grab a plate and try to break it, and he will not stand by and watch, but will just let you be quiet, and he will exchange all your good wishes into reality."

Qu Ning looked to the side of Bo Qinglang, his mind was so clear that he was already in China and at Bo Jiu's house, but meeting Meng Shuang by chance caused him a lot of stimulation and interference, which made him almost directly expose his hidden illness to Bo Jiu in front of.

Although Qu Ning is very annoying and trying hard to get rid of its existence.

"...you have to think of a way."

He looked up, opened the cabinet above his head, and took out Bo Jiu's most commonly used lunch box.

Then he looked down again, couldn't help pursing his lips and showing a soft smile.

Really Bo Jiu would eat up all his food, and would not let all the dishes go cold.

He would still hug him and kiss him, and tell him that he likes Ningning very much every morning.

The sick snail will recover completely and move into the new house that Bo Jiu built for Ningning.

The document that Li Ming asked Bo Jiu to sign was about the latest artist recruited by the company.

"It's an invitation from a program group. I've already asked my agent to pick out a few good candidates to apply for. The partner is very satisfied after reading it, and said that no matter what, I have to sell you to save face." Assistant Li reported conscientiously.

Bo Jiu lowered his eyes like a ruthless signing machine.

"Of course he is satisfied, even if Richard stands there, he can be regarded as the ratings. Don't all the little girls like this now."

Assistant Li smiled and said nothing, thinking of something, he said: "By the way, boss, Richard came to you several times and said that since you live with Qu Design, he has something that he needs to communicate with you in private."

Bo Jiu stopped moving unhappily.

"I didn't trip him up because of my generosity, what else does he want to do?"

Assistant Li thought for a while and said, "His attitude is quite good. I think he really has something to ask you for."

Bo Jiu was silent: "Okay, call him up in 3 minutes, hurry up and the music designer is waiting for me to go home for dinner."

Assistant Li twitched the corner of his mouth.

When Richard came in, Bo Jiugang pushed aside a pile of documents, and didn't lift his head when he heard the movement: "If you have something to say, hurry up, I'm busy."

Richard stepped forward and leaned against Bo Jiu's desk: "How does it feel to live with the senior?"

Only then did Bo Jiu raise his eyes: "Why, are you jealous of me? It's a different feeling, anyway, you won't have the chance to experience it in your life."

Richard: "..."

Why doesn't this person play cards according to common sense.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm jealous of what you are doing, you don't know the senior before me."

Bo Jiu clicked his tongue, raised his legs and turned around the chair: "Which aspect of understanding are you talking about? Did Qu Design have ear problems, or did he see a psychiatrist?"

Richard was caught off guard and blindfolded.

"You, you know everything?"

Bo Jiu's eyebrows were pressed down, and his expression was a little gloomy: "I'm the last one to know. I haven't settled with you yet. What kind of literary story about lions and deer are you telling me about such an important matter? Fuzzy focus, uncertain words, Chinese level If you pass the exam, you will dare to debut in Greater China."

Richard: "...I didn't come here today to quarrel with you. Brother Qu is a senior I admire a lot. Since he lives with you, I need to remind you of something."

Bo Jiu raised his jaw: "Say."

For the first time, Richard felt the oppressive feeling coming from Bo Jiu, and felt a little afraid of this young man who was already the leader.

Although he is standing and the other is sitting.

He corrected his expression: "You should have contacted Delt, then did he tell you that the senior used to take a lot of antidepressant drugs?"

Bo Jiu's eyes turned cold: "He didn't tell me, but I guessed it from the lines."

It is much easier to open the skylight and speak the truth. Richard thought that since Bo Jiu had already understood this point, he might as well tell him all the things that happened before.

"Then do you know that those drugs have a little side effect, it will make people have illusions, the senior once recognized me as...recognized you, and called your name to me," said Richard The expression on his face was awkward, "But I've never seen you before, and it was also the first time I ate a meal made by him."

"Two or three hours later, the senior suddenly came back to his senses. He looked at me with a little panic, which was in a very unstable state... I have encountered this state two or three times, except for the first time. The first time I looked at him beside him, and I discovered it unconsciously several times later, because at this time he would look at the red light and cross the road and say he wanted to see you, and he would eat cold wontons in restaurants and say you would Opposite him...wait for a series of dangerous actions."

Richard looked at Bo Jiu's furrowed brows, and said seriously: "If you miss someone too much, you will have a strange feeling that everything is him. Normal people do this occasionally, not to mention his special state. It will only get worse. But the senior is really powerful, he has controlled this state very well, and will not let others see it easily, and it has seldom occurred in recent years."

"Unless he is suddenly stimulated by something that makes him manage chaos temporarily, he will have some strange behaviors at this time. He will be very clingy, attach great importance to the concept of time, and will forget what he was doing in the last moment and repeat some things. He looks the same as usual, but he's probably lost in his own fantasies."

When Richard said this, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I used to like him, but later developed into friends with him, and I was worried about him when I came to China, but the other person in his heart was already too strong, and there was no half-separation. There is room for him, he cares so much about you, you may be able to accompany him in this situation, maybe it will completely eradicate the chronic disease of coverage."

There was a dead silence for half a minute.

Bo Jiu looked at him straight: "I see, is there anything else to say?"

Richard was stunned for a moment: "No, no more."

Bo Jiu raised his hand and looked at his watch. It had been an hour and 35 minutes since he left home. He pushed all the documents aside, ignored Richard who was still standing here, got up and strode outside.

In an instant, there was only one outsider left in the private boss's office. Richard laughed angrily, and felt as if he had said a lot of nonsense to an indifferent capitalist.

His gaze froze suddenly, and he saw a sweaty handprint slowly appearing on the black solid wood table.

It was the place where Bo Jiu stood up with support just now.

The author has something to say: Some people look calm on the surface, but they are so nervous behind their backs that their palms are wet with cold sweat.

——Let’s talk nonsense: Ning Ning is not that fragile. He will work hard on his own and has achieved great results. I remember correctly that I mentioned his abnormal repeated mobile phone behavior in the chapter on cyber violence. Shuang is also purely accidental. He also buried the foreshadowing of mother and son in the same city before. When he saw He Xiaoan, it was like seeing himself in the past, but he hadn’t eaten cake for a long time. Under the influence of multiple stimuli and drugs, his self-control failed. .

The younger brother He Xiaoan is a normal human cub, the way he speaks and behaves should be understood from the perspective of a toddler, it is not as bloody as everyone imagined.

The title and copywriting of this book are very casual, there is no special stalk, it is pure emotion, what I want to write is a strong and lovely independent man, he knows what he is doing, and is willing to become better and will not be self-conscious Willing to fall, he is rational and gentle, and Bo Jiu is a special medicine for him to fill the most critical vacancy.

After that, a life that has been distorted will completely reverse the wind and set sail, returning to its original radiant course, which is what Delt called the finishing work.

Because I am too emotional, this article also has a lot of details. I am worried that some readers will not understand some plots and character psychology after reading it, so I will explain it in a long way. ??——Mu Tianjiu's longest nonsense in history