The whole world knows he has a crush on me

Assistant Li met the boss who was in a hurry outside, and he chased the three corridors with the documents but failed to catch up. Even if he yelled, he was completely ignored.

... He still can't get in that elevator.

When he walked to the office dejectedly, he bumped into Richard, who also had a subtle look on his face.

"gone?"

Li Ming adjusted his glasses: "Let's go, what did you say to the boss, it's like an anxious wife is about to give birth."

Richard was also puzzled: "What can I say? It's not that he lives with Brother Xiaoqu now, I have to teach him how to live with social fear! By the way, this guy is really awesome, I've never seen anyone talk to him."

Richard's grasp of some Mandarin is not so accurate, and he barely uttered the word "beautiful" because he was about to bite his tongue off.

Assistant Li, who speaks first-class Mandarin, listened with a mask of pain on his face.

"Okay, okay, go down quickly, as long as the song design is done, you can debut in place."

Richard waved his hand: "Whatever, I'm out of food at home, so I'm just here to make money."

Li Ming: "???"

Richard: "My father, Li Zhonghuai, do you know him?"

Li Ming: "..."

"...Good character design, a stubborn and unyielding mixed-race little prince in the film and television industry who has a great director at home and goes out to earn extra money." Assistant Li nodded seriously, "I'll find your agent tomorrow to replace him." The image of a poor male college student who escaped from a rich woman."

Richard and Li Ming, who were listening to the long and difficult sentences, faced each other with masks of pain.

This channel was far away from communication by thousands of miles, and Bo Jiu drove the car into Yuanshan Villa with cold sweat on his brow.

Most of Qu Ning's changes were concentrated during these seven years, and these seven years were precisely the time they missed, and Bo Jiu didn't dare to ask him about his situation in detail, only vaguely felt something was wrong from the words of others— — Qu Ning actually has drug sequelae!

He actually only found out now?

Bo Jiu remembered some small details of getting along with each other in the past, and the more he thought about it, the cold sweat grew on his head. He didn't even care about the speed limit in the villa, so he stepped on the gas pedal to the door of the house.

Get out of the car and look up.

The curtains and the door are the same as when he left.

There was no sign of activity in the yard, and it seemed that Qu Ning was obediently staying at home.

Bo Jiu breathed a sigh of relief for a while, picked it up again and walked quickly to open the entrance door.

The sound of closing the door and coming in was loud. Qu Ning was wearing a hearing aid today, so he should be able to hear him.

Bo Jiu deliberately didn't change his shoes, the hard-soled shoes made regular noises on the marble floor.

The door of the bedroom was half open, and there was the sound of the windows not being closed. Bo Jiu walked in and looked around carefully, but he didn't find Qu Ning.

After coming out of the bedroom, he opened several other rooms where people might be hiding and checked one by one, but there was still no one there.Bo Jiu took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone and was about to contact the security guard to call the surveillance to find someone, but at this moment he heard the gurgle of soup coming from the kitchen.

With joy in his eyes, he hurriedly walked over, the kitchen door was half open, Bo Jiu took a deep breath and said, "Ningning? Are you in?"

No one responded.

Bo Jiu frowned, and stepped forward to open the door. There were uncooked vegetables on the chopping board, and the gurgling smell smelled like bones.

Nobody inside.

Bo Jiu was turning his head to go out when he suddenly felt a little sticky under his feet.

In the middle of the afternoon, the dim light made people's eyes blurred, Bo Jiu lowered his head stiffly, and saw a pool of red things.

At that moment, a chill swept from the depths of his heart, and the buzzing in his mind formed a line, and Bo Jiu even had to support the door frame next to him with one hand to barely stand still.

His eyes were stiff, and he saw traces that he hadn't noticed just now along the pile of things.

This trace did not go to any room, but led to the back door of the villa.

Bo Jiu took out his mobile phone with trembling fingertips, and made an emergency call while walking. When he opened the half-covered door in the backyard, he found a lazy sofa chair with his back facing him on the small balcony.

There are traces of red showing from the armrest of the sofa chair, and there are also traces of cat's claws... huh?

and many more? ?

Cat's paw? ? ?

Bo Jiu subconsciously hung up the first aid call at the nick of time. He walked forward in three steps, and saw a young man covered with a small yellow blanket who was sleeping with his head tilted.

With his hand hanging on one side, he looked down and found the unfinished mille-feuille cake...it was placed in his special lunch box with a large circle.

The icon of the big-eared dog was stained with a bit of cream, and the remaining bit was at the corner of the youth's lips.

Bo Jiu stretched out his hand cautiously, touched the side of Qu Ning's neck, and heaved a sigh of relief when he felt the healthy pulse.

The red paw prints extended all the way to the inside of the blanket, and Bo Jiu's expression changed, and finally he saw the empty cat food bowl beside him.

A complete logical line appeared in front of my eyes.

The cat saw that its owner was hungry for cakes, so Qu Ning prepared some cat food for him. The two of them nestled here to watch the sunset and wait for him to go home. The cat must be hungry again but the hearing-impaired owner couldn’t be woken up. , could only smell the smell of meat and go to the kitchen to make a fuss, thinking of this, Bo Jiu wiped the little red stain on Qu Ning's arm on his fingertips, picked it up and tasted it.

damn it.

ketchup.

This cat has been wandering, and it has become so hungry.

He clenched his jaw, lifted the blanket gently with a ferocious expression, but first saw a warm bento box set, Qu Ning's slender and white fingers resting on it, it can be seen that this person was still slack before going to bed. Rubbing his things carefully.

Bao Jiu's expression softened for a second, and when he opened it, he saw the culprit sitting on Qu Ning's leg.

There was evidence of stealing the sauce on his mouth, which was bloody.

Bo Jiu was basically sure that Qu Ning had turned off the hearing aid, so while the young man was asleep, he dug it in with one hand and found the little long-haired raccoon.

The kitten was sleeping so obsessively that it was lifted out and still stretched out with its neck limp.

Bo Jiu hadn't experienced such a big emotional upheaval in five or six years. He even suspected that he would be taken away by an ambulance just now.

He stretched out his hand to pinch the beard of the little raccoon flower and tugged it, waking up its dead mode.

He helped Qu Ning put the blanket back on again, and took him three meters away before Boqing Lang could make a small smoke, and then took a deep breath.

"Bo! Qing! Lang! You are really filial, dead, and me!"

Bo Qinglang tucked his tail: "Meow meow?"

Bo Jiu's face turned black: "Eat and eat! You know how to find a place to enjoy! Do you know what's going on now? Do you know how many red lights I've run through?! Am I spoiling you too much? In order to let you do things for me here? You can take apart a bottle of vinegar! What kind of ketchup are you taking apart! I will confiscate all your snacks!!!”

Thin lover: OmO meow?

Suddenly there was movement from behind, and there was a vague voice.

"... Brother Jiu? Is that you?"

Bo Jiu paused, turned his head before he could manage his expression well, and then saw Qu Ning froze for a moment, pursed his lips at him, his face became indifferent, and hid the unfinished snack cake in his arms.

Turning around without seeing him again, he sighed at the setting sun outside.

"Holding Bo Jiu's lunch box won't work... This is fake... really Bo Jiu won't look like he wants to eat a child..."

Bo Jiu: "..."

Bo Jiu: "Ningning, it's me, I'm back."

Qu Ning took out his mobile phone and turned off the hearing aid again.

Bo Jiu: "..."

Thin!Affection!Lang!You pay my wife! !

Qu Ning looked a bit tired, the smell of grass came from the small balcony in the evening, he took out Bo Jiu's most commonly used lunch box from the blanket and stared at it for a while.

Bo Jiu stood behind him, watching the young man embrace the big iron lump, and smiled softly at the cartoon dog above.

Bo Jiu felt that his elevated blood pressure in Bo Qinglang was healed by the beautiful Ningning again.

He didn't dare to disturb Qu Ning in such a state. He was sure that he was really fine, so he turned back silently and took the cleaning paper, and grabbed the cat's paw of the thin lover to let him clean it. After going back and forth a few times, he felt that he was punishing himself, so Then he stuffed the flirtatious man into his pocket, and let him watch that his parents would bear the consequences for the mistakes he made.

It took half an hour of shaking Qu Ning's back like this to clean up the traces of the murder scene. When the bone soup in the kitchen jumped automatically, Qu Ning might have set the alarm clock, stood up and stretched slowly. lazy.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

Bo Jiuhuang was expressionless behind Qu Ning.

He pressed his heart that was almost frightened to death, and watched Qu Ning enter the kitchen. He cut and cooked vegetables, and he finished everything in less than 10 minutes.

Bo Qinglang, a filial son, jumped out of his pocket when he smelled the scent, and ran towards Qu Ning begging for food.

Qu Ning looked down, only to find that there was something red on his cuff at some point.

He frowned suspiciously. He really couldn't stand this dirty thing, so he turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Bo Jiu followed behind him step by step, for fear that he would slip into the bathtub.

Qu Ning stopped walking, and suddenly looked back at him.

"You give up."

Bo Jiu: "...Ningning, it's me, I'm real."

Qu Ning: "You always say that every time you play."

Bo Jiu: "..."

"I really mean it, I just came back early."

Qu Ning: "Oh, so, what do you want me to do? Put cold water in the bathtub and lie down? Or go to the kitchen and do dangerous moves with a knife?"

Bo Jiu's heart ached for a moment, and he chose a more everyday topic to cut in gently: "I just want to eat the food you cook, I just got hungry after work."

Qu Ning: "Whether you like to do it or not, I didn't make it for you, you have no right to eat it."

Bo Jiu, who has experienced Qu Ning's cold side, insults Bo Qinglang again.

If it wasn't for this little filial cat, why would he run into such a vigilant Qu Ning when he came back in such a hurry?

Qu Ning didn't seem to be patient.

"It's been a long time since you've spoken to me so much."

Bo Jiu was taken aback, and suddenly realized that Qu Ning thought he was talking to the fake him, so what he said now should be things that no one knew in the past.

This is a great opportunity to learn more.

Bo Jiu squinted his eyes, and simply made the mistake first.

Qu Ning tilted his head: "However, we probably won't see each other very often. A fake is a fake, and a fake can never become real. The real Bo Jiu is by my side. Counting the traffic jam time, there will be more time." He'll open the door in 10 minutes and I'll be back to normal before that..."

Bo Jiu suddenly felt a little bad, the tone was a little too extreme.

Qu Ning looked at him and smiled, and said softly: "Although Delt warned me not to do this, you have to try everything. You used to keep me away from me...I don't want him to worry about me, you know ?"

Qu Ning slipped out a fruit knife from his cuff.

Bo Jiu was horrified: "... Qu Ning!"

Qu Ning frowned, "Your appearance was an inferior substitute from the very beginning, a mistake under the influence of my medicine. I want to correct all my mistakes and become a complete and normal Qu Ning again."

As he spoke, he suddenly took two steps forward, Bo Jiu suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly grabbed the handle of the knife.

Looking down, the tip of the knife was just three centimeters from the throat, and Bo Jiu didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of irritating Qu Ning who was in an abnormal state again.

He had no choice but to grab Qu Ning's hand with all his strength, and squeezed out red marks, and saw that the other's face gradually turned pale, becoming confused and panicked.

The corners of Qu Ning's lips trembled a little: "...Why did you touch me?"

Bo Jiu's chest rose and fell for a moment: "It's okay, Ningning, it's okay, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you—"

Qu Ning suddenly closed his eyes and shook his head. Feeling the warm and strong touch on his wrist, his whole figure shook for a moment, and when he raised his eyes again, his eye sockets instantly turned red.

"... Brother Jiu?"

Bo Jiu smiled helplessly: "Finally recognized me?"

As soon as Qu Ning let go of his fingers, Bo Jiu kicked the knife aside quickly with sharp eyes and hands, and tried to calm down his voice as much as possible: "It's okay, it's okay, Richard told me everything about you, I came back and saw Bo Qinglang tearing apart the tomato Jiang's bag was almost scared to death, I thought you...cough."

"I was the one who did the cleaning just now, and I was the one who carried the thin lover around. The thin lover is also a real lover, not a fake one. I threw that bastard little eunuch into the warehouse for confinement. I dare not disturb you just want Follow you to see what you need, I—”

Qu Ning suddenly pulled away Bao Jiu's hand.

Bo Jiu knew what this man was talking about, he took two steps forward and raised his chin slightly: "I used to practice with an uncle who was a soldier when I was young, you can't do anything to me with such a small amount, don't worry, it's okay, do it again I can take it!"

Qu Ning's voice trembled: "...Do it again? Do you know that I almost—I, I almost—"

Bo Jiu sighed, raised his hand and took him to rub his little ears.

"I used to say that I want to cure the disease in your heart, but the tiger always eats the sky and has nowhere to bite. Delt didn't even tell me the after-effects of the medicine, so I can only figure it out by myself... But this time I see It's clear, this should be your most serious symptom."

Qu Ning's body trembled slightly with what he said.

"Yes, I see clearly...I am like this...I told you that sometimes I can't control my mind, I..."

Bo Jiu's voice was deep: "But you won't always be like this, and I won't let you be like this again."

Qu Ning took a deep breath, feeling dazed and confused: "I can't tell... I can't tell the difference between illusion and reality!"

"Qu Ning," Bo Jiu interrupted him and gently stroked his hair, "Really, Bo Jiu will kiss and hug you, and will follow you to protect you, and will not look at you indifferently from afar... you Do you know what Delt once said to me? He said, only I am your last miracle drug. You didn’t mean to hurt me just now. You were trying to kill me in your own world, but now you There is no need to work so hard."

Qu Ning raised his head, he didn't know how to face Bo Jiu who knew all his hidden diseases.

I saw the other party smiled coolly, bent slightly and hugged his body.

Qu Ning's eyes widened suddenly, and his hands were forced to grab Bo Jiu's collar.

"Okay, let's start the treatment now. Bo Jiu is hugging you. Now, can this idiot Ningning take the initiative to test whether Mr. Special Medicine is bitter or sweet?"

The author has something to say: Ning Ning, mother, be bold enough to knock this man down and kiss him to death! ! !

The worst part of these two chapters should be the filial son who is not affectionate. What is wrong with the child? The child is just hungry (crying cat cat head