The Emperor of Meiqiang and the Shadow has grown a pair of bunny ears

Two days after Qi Jiu and Yan Shiqing were so peaceful, Zhou Qingxian was the first to express his dissatisfaction.

"It's been a few days since you had dinner with me." Eldest Young Master Zhou pulled him and rolled his eyes, "Why do you keep chasing after Yan Shiqing?"

He blocked the exit to prevent Qi Jiu from moving. Seeing that Yan Shiqing was about to go far again, Qi Jiu hurriedly said:

"...Would you like to come with me?"

Young Master Zhou frowned and thought for a while, then condescendingly agreed.

The two walked out of the classroom one after the other, and bumped into Qi Jiu by a student who was walking with his head buried in his head.

The other party took a few steps back, and the black-rimmed glasses were knocked to the ground.

Qi Jiu picked up the glasses for him: "Sorry."

The other party didn't appreciate it, his face was as long as a horse, he grabbed his glasses and quickly walked around to the main entrance.

Zhou Qing first looked at the man's back and said helplessly, "Is he still having conflicts with you?"

Qi Jiu shook his head and remained silent.

This day Liuhe was opening the door, and there was another student who didn't like to wear school uniforms at the door.

"Hello." Zhou Qing shook his hair coquettishly, "I heard that you get three dishes and one soup for 20 yuan."

Liu He sullenly said, "Who did you listen to?"

Qi Jiu poked his head out from behind Zhou Qingxian to make a comparison.

Young Master Zhou Gui opened WeChat, sent two thousand messages, and proudly packed lunch for himself and Qi Jiu for this month.

He shakes his phone and shouts at Yan Shi: "It's not like some people who think that selling a little physical strength can make a living."

Without further ado, Yan Shiqing ran to the back room to turn off the switch: "Do you understand what a network administrator is?"

Liu He shook the pot in the dark, and before he could speak, Qi Jiu had already driven the two of them out of the Internet cafe.

"Don't quarrel! You can only come in after going out and arguing!" After yelling, he turned his head and winked at Liu He, "Brother Liu He, do you think I did the right thing?"

Liu He wanted to uphold the solemn image of his big brother, but he couldn't help laughing when he saw Yan Shiqing's arrogance with his chin raised:

"What are you trying to do? Why are you turning off my switch? That's why I hired you as a network administrator with a lot of money?"

The last four people gathered around the small square table, Yan Shiqing and Zhou Qingxian neither wanted to stand next to each other, nor did they want to see that annoying face when they looked up at the table.

Finally, Liu He couldn't help losing his temper, and smeared both of them on the head: "I didn't cook so hard to make a fool of you. If you don't want to eat, get out of here."

The two looked at each other, and neither of them gave in. They held their rice bowls with their mouths pursed and did not raise their heads to concentrate on cooking.

Qi Jiu looked left and right, and took the initiative to bring up a topic to make the atmosphere less rigid.

He patted Zhou Qing first and asked, "How are you and that Mighty Mister?"

This refers to the hunk alpha who pretended to be old Chen to rescue Yan Shiqing before, Zhou Qing first raised his lips when he heard the words: "It's quite silly."

He paused, and added: "It's also pretty good."

As a beta, Zhou Qing was able to help omega in fights, and he could hold alpha to watch flowers when he was back. At a young age, he learned the essence of a scumbag who is bothered by flowers and grass.

His tone was indifferent, but Qi Jiu could tell from his expression that he was satisfied with his new boyfriend, but Liu He coughed after hearing this.

"...Aren't you all engaged in studying?"

Holding his chopsticks, Qi Jiu responded honestly: "Zhou Zhou's father is the director of Yunzhao Entertainment, and he will directly inherit the family property after graduation."

Zhou Qingxian even winked at him cooperatively.

Liu He was terrified when he heard that, he didn't expect that he was so close to the capital.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he moved the plate of meat away from Zhou Qingxian a little: "The capitalists will never want to eat my flesh and blood again."

Zhou Qing moved back again, with a very rampant tone: "I will give you double the lunch money today."

Yan Shi raised his hand coldly to interrupt his movement, and the dishes just landed in front of Qi Jiu.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight again, Qi Jiu hurriedly pushed them away, and warned viciously: "Don't make trouble! Otherwise, Zhou Zhou won't be allowed to come tomorrow! Yanyan..."

He tilted his head and thought for a while before adding hesitantly: "Yanyan doesn't have eggs for breakfast tomorrow."

And the second person who expressed dissatisfaction was Qi Yan.

She returned exhausted on Thursday night, and hesitated to speak to Qi Jiu.

"I know what happened to Yan Shiqing." She spoke slowly.

Facing her naive son, she closed her eyes and said cruelly, "I don't think you can continue to have contact with him."

It didn't know when it started to rain lightly outside the window, tick tick, every time it hit Qi Jiu's heart.

Qi Yan, who has always been brooding over the name Yan Shiqing, finally asked someone to check Yan Shiqing's files.

Things were far more complicated than imagined. After seeing the records of Yan Shiqing being taken in by the Minor Protection Association four times, Qi Yan confirmed this idea again.

The last two adoption records were in the southern district of Yancheng, one for three days and the other for half a year. Yan Shiqing was disqualified by the association for being suspected of violence.

Qi Yan roughly glanced at the information, and directly visited the president of the association in the southern district of Yancheng.

The president is a chubby little old man, and the pheromone is soft and sweet. After inviting Qi Yan to sit down, he hurriedly talked about the events of the year.

"The child seemed to be fourteen or fifteen years old at the time. He was very withdrawn and didn't talk much." The president rubbed his hands awkwardly. "He even came to contact the association that day, saying that he had been subjected to domestic violence by his guardian."

Hearing the word domestic violence, Qi Yan's eyelids twitched.

The president still remembers what Yan Shiqing was like back then.

The winter in Yancheng was wet and cold, Yan Shiqing only wore a few sweaters, his lips were purple, and the tip of his nose and earlobes were red from the cold.

There was a lingering musty smell in the air, and Yan Shiqing breathed out a small cloud of white mist, pointing to the black and upright association signboard in the mist, with his fingertips right in the middle of the word "protection".

"I need help," he said.

His appearance really looked scary, the president quickly brought him into the room, verified his identity and situation and settled him down.

But the problem is, three days later, his guardian came to the door.

"His guardian's name is Wang Liulin, and he should be a distant relative." The president frowned when he thought of this, and carefully chose words to describe, "It's a beta... a bit difficult to deal with."

The president checked Yan Shiqing's information before checking in. After his parents passed away at the age of 6, he was temporarily taken in by the agency for a year, and was later adopted by Wang Liulin.

At the age of 16, Wang Liulin took the initiative to send Yan Shiqing back to the detention center because he had no financial means to raise him. However, half a year later, he came forward with his passbook and insisted on taking Yan Shiqing away.

The president didn't understand at the beginning why the association was relieved to hand over Yan Shiqing to an adult with hidden dangers until he met Wang Liulin himself.

Wang Liulin is a short beta, he likes to smile flatteringly when he talks, first he brought a lot of food, tobacco and alcohol to apologize to the president.

He wanted to meet Yan Shiqing, but was rejected by the president.

After being shut down, Wang Liulin knelt down at the gate of the association, crying and begging the president to let him see Yan Shiqing, kneeling for a whole day.

"He has been here since the early morning of the twelfth lunar month, and he has been kneeling down at twelve o'clock in the evening and still refuses to give up." The president sighed.

"There was a strong wind blowing outside. He cried and apologized at the door. While saying that he hadn't done anything bad to Yan Shiqing, but he cared a little less, he kowtowed that he would never do it again."

"The door was covered in blood from him, and I could hear his stomach growling through the iron door."

"You should look at Yan Shiqing at that time." The president swallowed, "He was sitting at the door, listening to his uncle crying until his voice became hoarse, but he still didn't respond."

Just like the first day he saw Yan Shiqing, his eyes were calm, and all his emotions seemed to be frozen in this long winter.

The president is a soft-hearted person, the behavior of his two uncles and nephews made him naturally lean towards Wang Liulin, and he was worried that there would be problems if the other party knelt outside for a night, so he sent Yan Shiqing back.

Yan Shiqing seemed to be able to guess such a result, and walked cleanly, without looking back while carrying a small school bag.

I thought it was over here, but Yan Shiqing came back two days later.

He still came here in the early morning of late winter, but this time he was in a very bad condition, his eyes were black and blue, his wrists were all bruised, and his arms were still bleeding.

He said that he hadn't eaten for two days, and his uncle was chasing after him to beat him.

The voice was flat, like a machine reading lines.

Even though the president thought it was weird, he quickly let him in and called the police at the same time.

The police did not find anyone at the address reported by Yan Shiqing. After judging that Yan Shiqing was left unattended, they forcibly took him into custody by the Conservation Association.

This time it was considered calm, Yan Shiqing started a new life step by step, but was always alone.

Half a year after taking him in, Yan Shiqing walked out of his room carrying a bloody beer bottle.

"He got into a fight with another child caretaker here and left a long scar on that child's face."

The president explained: "We can't take in a child with violent tendencies, so we sent him to a juvenile detention center, and he never showed up with us after that."

"When I think about it now, I still feel that Yan Shiqing and Wang Liulin are both very wrong." A hint of unhappiness flashed in the president's eyes, "It's like a partnership to cheat supplies."

Qi Yan was flipping through the materials and taking notes, when she heard this sentence, the tip of her pen paused, and a cloud of black ink smudged out.

The president didn't notice her movement, so he took a sip of tea and commented:

"Difficult to manage."

After Qi Yan heard this, she went back home, and before leaving, she said that she could contact the senior management to allocate some money to the Southern District Association.

The president sincerely flattered: "Really, really? Then these children can finally enjoy themselves... Thank you so much, thank you, vice chair!"

Qi Yan looked at the president's exaggerated smile and said nothing.

After returning home, she continued to alienate herself from the huge amount of information, telling Qi Jiu the content, and sighed at her son's bewildered expression.

"Your father and I divorced because of domestic violence." She said, "If this kind of incident really happened to a child, I would definitely not be able to bear it."

"But if Yan Shiqing is really creating false appearances to defraud supplies as the president guessed..." She enunciated clearly and said every word, "This is a matter of principle."

"Besides, if he is really violent, as a mother, I will absolutely not allow you to have more contact with him."

Qi Jiu was still holding the freshly washed fruit plate in his hand at that time, when he heard this, his wrist flicked, and the apple gurgled into the depths of the sofa.

He pursed his lips, but felt like a stick in his throat.

Qi Jiu thought that Yan Shiqing might not be such a person, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that he really knew nothing about Yan Shiqing.

He really wanted to explain, but he couldn't say anything to the serious Qi Yan.

"...Give me another day." In the end, Qi Jiu just drooped his head and said in frustration.

He squatted down, and poked his fingers towards the bottom of the narrow and dirty sofa: "I decide whether to contact him in the future."

Qi Yan didn't speak any more, and left the information on the table, leaving Qi Jiu room to think independently.

The night wind was wrapped in the spring rain and blew into the living room, the materials were blown loudly, and a name was circled on the last page——

Yang Chongjin.