Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

Lu Yichao looked at the content of the reply.

[It's too late, I'm probably already asleep, and my stomach feels uncomfortable after eating so late, you don't know that the stomach is weak, and I've been training today, maybe tomorrow morning. 】

Lu Yichao frowned as he looked at the content, he slept too long today, several alarm clocks didn't wake him up.

It was very late when he woke up, and he found himself lying on the ground with blood on his hands and doors, but he didn't quite remember what happened, his vague impression was that he wanted to find Qi Yanqing.

Jay was still waiting outside, working in the living room, when he heard the boss asked him to open the door, he rushed over and unlocked it.

"Mr. Lu, are you okay? I called when I came, but you didn't seem to hear it all the time."

"It's okay, I fell asleep." Lu Yichao's voice was hoarse, and he poured a glass of warm water.

Jay stood aside and wanted to say something but held back.

The boss looked haggard as if he hadn't slept all night, his eyes were tired and dark circles were heavy, and his steps were shaky and unsteady when he walked over.

Both hands were wrapped in gauze, from palm to wrist.

Is this really a susceptible period?Like sick.

After reading the document, Lu Yichao noticed Jia Yi's eyes and asked, "Did you go to see Qi Yanqing today?"

"Um, um... that's gone." Jay pursed his lips, "I'm sorry Mr. Lu, I was talking too much, I just saw that your health has not been in good condition during this time, so I couldn't help but say a few more words .”

Lu Yichao put down the document, he thought of Zhou Jian's words just now, "What did he tell you?"

Jay didn't want to say it, it was too hurtful.

Lu Yichao drank warm water, gradually felt his stiff and cold fingers, and looked at Jay without saying a word.

Jay faltered and said, "Blame me, because I didn't know how to ask questions first, and I said that you like to clear your mind."

Lu Yichao took a breath and held the cup firmly, his eyes were a little dazed for a moment.

"Qingshen actually didn't say anything, just said, said that he doesn't like you, but this must be an angry word! How can you just let go of such a deep relationship!"

Lu Yichao sat in a daze, and it took him a long time to come to his senses. He only felt his heart ache from the cold, and there were layers of icy balls.

He coughed a few times and moved the gland, and pressed it hard a few times. It was very painful, but it also made him awake.

It would be fine if Qi Yanqing really didn't like him.

Being bruised all over by the person he likes... how could anyone bully someone like that.

Lu Yichao pressed the gland that started to heat up again, the inhibitors are completely useless, he really needs to see a doctor, this time the susceptibility period is too wrong.

If he hadn't been locked up, he would have hurt Qi Yanqing again.

"Lock the door." Lu Yichao returned to the bedroom with his things.

There is no trace of Qi Yanqing's existence here at all, it's all his pheromones and bloody smell, which is disgusting.

In the past, I always wondered why Qi Yanqing didn't love him, he bit and barked like a mad dog, those things hidden in his heart made him suffer, half was grinded by desire and half was torn by self-esteem.

Only now did I realize that it was always him who didn't love enough.

How long has it been since he saw Qi Yanqing... The longing in his heart almost crushed him.

When I didn't see each other for ten days and a half months ago, I didn't think it took so long.

Lu Yichao pressed the gland hard, the severe pain made him dizzy and weak, and he didn't have the strength to knock on the door again.

He couldn't faint anymore.

"Is it delicious?" Zhou Jian lay across the coffee table.

Qi Yanqing quickly finished the noodles and drank two mouthfuls of soup, "It's okay."

It's still not close to the taste he likes.

Zhou Jian sighed, staring at his noodles, "What can I do from now on?"

Qi Yanqing: "What should I do?"

Zhou Jian pursed her lips, she was dying, how could she speak her mind!

"I might be a cook for the rest of my life." Zhou Jian laughed, "You can marry me."

Qi Yanqing smiled, "It's not impossible."

"Going to spend the whole day in the training room again today?" Zhou Jian changed the subject, "Then I'll bring you lunch at noon."

Qi Yanqing ordered the food unceremoniously, "Carrot pancakes for lunch."

"That thing is delicious, but it smells bad." Zhou Jian muttered.

For several days, Zhou Jian delivered him three meals a day.

The time for the filming of "Dancer" is getting closer and closer.

Qi Yanqing, Yuan Huai, and Shen Tanzhou all started laying the floor in the training room.

"The countdown is five days!" Wen Bai, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, went into the training room and looked at the three lying corpses. "Why doesn't everyone have any vitality?"

Shen Tanzhou moved his legs in response.

Wen Bo sat cross-legged among the three of them, "The studio has been vacated, you can go to the hall for rehearsal.

Upon hearing this, the three immediately stood up, packed their things and went to the studio.

Wen Bo bit his cigarette and spoke vaguely, "Ghost knows what I've been through the past few days. Just to make an appointment with this hall, I was kicked back and forth like a ball. It's great that I can get together for five days." !"

Shen Tanzhou listened to his gnashing of teeth, and smiled, "Thanks for your hard work."

"Ham, what's the hard work, I must pay more attention to my program!"

Yuan Huai carried his backpack, "That's right, why are you so polite."

"I'm sorry, thank you from the family." Qi Yanqing added.

Yuan Huai took Qi Yanqing's bag and helped him carry it.

Qi Yanqing hugged the cat, and the four of them walked out together.

Wen Bo spat at the backs of the two, "You two don't come here now, why are you wearing a pair of trousers to make people angry! Qi Yanqing, your hand is broken? Carry your bag yourself!"

Yuan Huai didn't change his face, "I'm sober and weak, so I can't do heavy work."

Wen Bo: "I am! You are not clean!"

Qi Yanqing looked back at Wen Bai and Shen Tanzhou walking side by side, "Yeah, you two are so clean."

Yuan Huai answered: "I'm filthy, I'm the filthiest, I'm filthy to death."

Wen Bo: He doesn't want to provoke these yin and yang ancestors!

After everything is arranged in the studio, the rehearsal starts. On the brand new stage, it is necessary to fix the spot and watch the video repeatedly to determine the final spot and camera position.

"It's not right here." Qi Yanqing looked at the No. 3 camera, "Here should be a close-up of the Zhoushen sideways, combined with the whole body of the No. 1 camera."

"Indeed." Yuan Huai looked at it together with him, "The latter one should be the same as your shot, and it has more impact."

"Yes, your lens should be zoomed out from the No. 2 camera position..."

Wen Bai wrote it all down, with the professional, he has little right to speak as the program director.

"Could you two have a good meal first, it's not too late." Wen Bo said and went to see Shen Tanzhou again, but he didn't eat, and directed the group performance on stage.

Yuan Huai opened the lunch box and asked Qi Yanqing, "Why are you eating alone again?"

"Then ask Zhou Jian to make it for you too." Qi Yanqing huddled his legs on the chair, was wearing a down jacket, and put the insulated lunch box on his lap, watching the video while eating.

"It's not very good here, you... what the hell are you doing?" Qi Yanqing turned his head to see Yuan Huai leaning his head closer.

Yuan Huai said: "I want to eat your meal, this chicken wing looks delicious."

Qi Yanqing raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't you say you wanted to die."

Then he moved the lunch box and let him hold one.

"It's so-so, it's not very tasty, it's not sweet or salty." Yuan Huai frowned, "What a strange smell."

"It's better for a dog than for you." Qi Yanqing pointed at the video, "If you watch this, you'll know how to eat."

Qi Yanqing's down jacket slid down a little, revealing the medicine patch on the back of his neck.

Yuan Huai leaned over, stretched out his chopsticks and said, "I still want to eat that..."

Qi Yanqing turned to stare at him, "Get lost."

Wen Bo just pulled Shen Tanzhou over for dinner, "You two are not childish, the studio is no better than your training room, during the rehearsal you can come in from so many doors, and you are not afraid of being laughed at."

Qi Yanqing finished his meal in two or three bites, pulled up his down jacket and went to the stage.

Yuan Huai didn't eat anymore, and came to the stage with his jacket and thermos cup in his hand, "Sweet mind, do you want some milk tea?"

Seeing that Qi Yanqing was far away from him, Wen Bai lit a cigarette, "These two people... will officially record tomorrow, is there any problem?"

Shen Tanzhou nodded, "It's all pretty good, don't worry, the opening will definitely explode."

Variety shows during the Spring Festival are hard to grab, and there are several big names in the dance world, all with their own traffic. As long as they perform normally, there will be no problems with this show.

That night.

It's rare for Qi Yanqing to go home early, and he's a bit full from lunch, so he's not hungry at all now.

Huadiao is kept at home, and the studio is too messy to carry it.

Qi Yanqing bought a carpet and a TV set. After returning home, he turned on the TV to listen to the sound, and sat on the carpet to play with his mobile phone.

The preheating effect of "Dancer" is good, and the popularity has exceeded [-] million before it even started broadcasting.

Qi Yanqing was lying on the coffee table, going to bed early tonight... The phone vibrated twice.

[Zhou Jian: I have something to deal with right now, so I ordered a flash delivery for you, and I went downstairs to get food! 】

If you are not hungry, what food will you send?

Qi Yanqing took the key and went out. He didn't see the delivery man when he left the unit door, and then he saw the familiar lunch box beside the flower bed, and there was no one around.

There was a black off-road vehicle parked in the direction directly opposite him, Lu Yizhao looked at him greedily without even blinking.

Wear too little, dare to go downstairs in pajamas and slippers!

I lost weight again, and I didn't grow any meat after eating this way for three meals a day.

It's just that the light was too dim, he couldn't see Qi Yanqing's face clearly.

In just 2 minutes, Qi Yanqing went up.

The brandy pheromone was released, and the uncomfortable reactions from the glands hit him instantly, but he enjoyed it very much.

If only I could smell Qi Yanqing's pheromone.

Aware of his increasingly trance-like state of mind, Lu Yichao hurriedly drove back to Wanquan.

You can't get close to Qi Yanqing in this state, it will hurt him!

no!Absolutely not!

Lu Yichao gripped the steering wheel tightly, but his mind became more and more chaotic.

Qi Yanqing opened the lunch box and looked at the food inside. The porridge and side dishes were a bit bland, but why was there only one chicken wing?One left from lunch?

Qi Yanqing took a bite, it tasted different from the one at noon, it was re-made.

It's sweeter and tastier, and it would be nice if you don't brush it with honey at the end.

So Zhou Jian ate all the rest and gave him one?It's so delicious when you make it for yourself.

Qi Yanqing finished eating in a few mouthfuls, and just after taking two mouthfuls of soup, he heard the doorbell ring.

Only with the access control card can you come up and ring the doorbell, otherwise you can't get on the elevator, and there is no one else except Zhou Jian.

Qi Yanqing got up and went to open the door, "Zhou Jian, do it for yourself... hiss!"

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged by a tall body, and the visitor wrapped him in a cool air, and his wet and cool lips kept rubbing against his neck and cheeks.

The door was closed heavily, and Qi Yanqing was squeezed against the wall and imprisoned in a wet embrace. He looked at the person in front of him in surprise, "Lu Yichao? How did you come up here?"

Lu Yichao sobbed a few times and hugged his body tightly, and buried his head in the crook of his neck, "Qi Yanqing, why don't you go home and stay with me..."