Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

Qi Yanqing coughed a few more times, Lu Yichao frowned and asked, "Do you have a fever? Have you taken any medicine?"

"It's okay, it's just a cold." Qi Yanqing grabbed his wrist, but didn't pull it out, and then he looked at Lu Yichao.

"Mr. Lu, I'm hungry, can you let me have a meal first?"

Lu Yichao opened his mouth slightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Okay, do you want noodles? I'll make them for you."

Qi Yanqing: "Don't bother me so late, my takeaway has arrived."

Qi Yanqing seemed to have changed something.There was a moment of panic in Lu Yichao's heart.

The last time they participated in the show, Qi Yanqing was soft and clingy, not like this when she smiled.

"Qingshen hasn't eaten yet, so you just drink porridge? Is this the self-discipline of a male star?" Ke Lulu brought an orange to Qi Yanqing.

Qi Yanqing drank the porridge slowly, "Yes, I dare not be as fat as you."

Ke Lulu smiled, and then sat next to him, "If you lose weight, my mother will love you to death!"

Ke Lulu got closer, and whispered again: "You are not here today, the film king Lu almost shut himself up, and he didn't say a few words, hey, he is so cute!"

Qi Yanqing smiled slightly, "He is my alpha, it's not normal to love me."

"It means envy, I am very envious, I am so envious! I was worried about your body just now, and said that I don't want you to dance all the time. It is more important to maintain a healthy body."

Qi Yanqing couldn't eat anymore, so he leaned lazily on the back of the chair, playing with oranges.

"That's right. He wants me to be a vice president. If I can't stop dancing, I have to go back and inherit the family property."

Ke Lulu was amused by his statement, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "That's not okay, we fans are the first to disagree, you belong to the stage! What kind of inheritance, mothers will support you!"

Qi Yanqing smiled.

Ke Lulu: "Oh, the film emperor Lu is here, and my mother is gone, so I won't eat your dog food!"

Lu Yichao sat beside him, looked at the porridge that he had eaten a few mouthfuls and didn't move anymore, and frowned, "I won't eat now? You said you were hungry just now."

Qi Yanqing: "I'm too hungry, let's eat later."

"Qingqing, what are you angry about?" Lu Yichao asked him, the two were very close, it looked like they were kissing.

Surrounded by cameras, Qi Yanqing let him post them, "What is President Lu thinking, I'm not angry."

"I haven't seen you for a month and a half, don't you miss me?" Lu Yichao kissed his ear, "You just care about yourself."

"I think. I think about it every day." Qi Yanqing smiled.

Lu Yichao's kiss was a little gentle at this moment.

Qi Yanqing looked at the yuppie and gentle person in front of him, he was completely different from the embarrassed look that night.

These days he always dreams about Lu Yichao, but it's different from before.

This time Lu Yichao is no longer sneering coldly, they no longer quarrel in their dreams.

In the dream, Lu Yichao squatted in the corner with a painful expression, crying and saying that he was very uncomfortable.

In the dream, Qi Yanqing was at a loss for the first time in front of Lu Yichao, "Don't cry, don't cry, Lu Yichao, I won't tie you down, don't feel bad."

When I woke up, I realized that he was crying.

Originally, he didn't want to be the one who made Lu Yichao suffer, he just wanted to help him and give him a hand.

But it turns out that he was wrong from the very beginning, and the source of Lu Yichao's pain has always come from him.

If he didn't know Lu Yichao's deep affection that night, he wouldn't be able to let go, he would tie up his little mad dog.

Lu Yichao may be trying his best to change, and he also wants to let go of the person in his heart, and also wants to maintain this superficial harmony.

But they all knew too well that this kind of thing couldn't be changed, he couldn't let Lu Yichao go, and Lu Yichao couldn't let go of Chu Xing either.

What happened back then, he was the one who robbed someone, so he had no reason to blame Lu Yichao for not loving him.

"You are not paying attention, what are you thinking about." Lu Yichao hugged him and kissed him again and again.

"I want to... give you a present."

One last gift for you.

Grandpa is right, people can't have everything they want.

It just so happened that what he wanted didn't belong to him, which was his bad luck.

Wen Bo looked at the crooked two people from the camera, that's right!Looking at Lu Yichao all day today, I thought something was wrong.

A group of people who digested food after a meal played the game prepared by the program team.

Obviously for the sake of heat, there are many dance moves in it.

Qi Yan was cleared to participate in the competition and hardly danced in front of the camera.

After getting the dance for the third time, Qi Yanqing looked at Wen Bai with a smile while holding the wine glass.

"Director Wen."

Wen Bo is hairy.

Qi Yanqing: "Director Wen is determined to let me dance, that's fine, I will dance, and I will tell you something later."

Wen Bo: "Did you see that! This person is threatening me!"

Ke Lulu: "The worst director in history, light a small candle for Director Wen."

"Didn't you say you wanted to learn to dance that day?" Qi Yanqing turned to look at her.

Ke Lulu seemed to have won the 500 million prize, "What? Can I do it? I was flopped by Qingshen! Wife, I love you, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! of! Wife!”

Qi Yanqing: "The main thing is that you don't know how to dance, it's more eye-catching to lose yourself."

Ke Lulu: "Mom doesn't love you anymore."

So Ke Lulu and Qi Yanqing stood together, rubbing their hands excitedly, "Can you dance that invincible and sexy pole dance with your wife?"

"can."

"No! Don't mess with me!" Wen Bo yelled, "Show something that can be played, and say something that won't be cut, I beg you!"

Qi Yanqing said that he heard it, and then connected to Bluetooth to play music, "Okay, then do a pole dance."

Wen Bo: ...Come and save him.

Qi Yanqing pushed up his sleeves, "Don't think so dirty, pole dancing is hard."

Wen Bo: Is he afraid of pole dancing?He was afraid of Qi Yanqing's pole dancing!

Ke Lulu looked at the idol who was thirty centimeters away from her, and her face became more and more red, thirty centimeters!Thirty centimeters!

Then, the moment Qi Yanqing was about to touch her shoulder, she squatted on the ground suddenly.

"Ah, no! Mom is a pure mom fan! Mom's thinking is not firm anymore! Let the actor Lu come for the close dance!"

Ke Lulu ran away, then pushed Lu Yichao in front of Qi Yanqing, "Huh, it's better to see you two, let's dance!"

There were laughter and noises around, and the two had no way out.

Wen Bai booed: "Tsk tsk, I remember that Qingshen danced with Zhoushen two days ago."

Ke Lulu followed suit, "I remember that Yingdi Lu and Qingshen haven't danced together yet."

"Come on! Come on! Come on!"

Lu Yichao hugged his waist, he was so thin, his clothes were so fat.

"Clear yourself, can you dance for a while?" Lu Yichao rubbed his long hair, smelling the faint fragrance of roses.

Qi Yanqing pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay."

But in the next second, another voice was heard in his head.

"...Qi Yanqing, I feel so uncomfortable."

The music played for a few seconds, and the two just looked at each other, but they didn't start dancing yet.

Then, under everyone's expectant eyes, Qi Yanqing suddenly smiled, "You can't dance, if you dance with Mr. Lu, accidents will easily happen."

"Why, you can't get away with it!" Ke Lulu held up her mobile phone and said, "What happened! What could happen!"

Qi Yanqing's beautiful eyes were bright, and the mole on the tip of his nose was conspicuous. He smiled and pulled down Lu Yichao's collar, raised his head and kissed it, "I can't show you my things."

Lu Yichao's expression changed slightly, he hugged him tightly and kissed him.

Qi Yanqing smiled but was unhappy, wrapping his arms around his neck.

How much I miss you is mine.

The dance still failed in the end, Qi Yanqing's complexion was not very good later on, he seemed to be sick, so Wen Bo stopped torturing him.

"Don't jump if you're not feeling well, just sit and rest for a while."

Qi Yanqing only drank two glasses of wine, but his complexion looked very bad. When everyone was playing games, he coughed several times, and it sounded like his cold was getting worse.

Lu Yichao greeted everyone, and went back to the room with Qi Yanqing.

"Do you have a little fever, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Lu Yichao frowned and tried his temperature.

Qi Yanqing shook his head, "It's okay, I don't have a fever, I just feel sleepy."

Lu Yichao was worried and wanted to go downstairs to get some medicine.

"Don't go, I came back after taking the medicine, I have something to tell you..." Qi Yanqing was about to say something, but was interrupted by the phone ringing.

Qi Yanqing picked up the phone, went into the bathroom, coughed and said, "Brother Tan."

Lu Yichao's concerned expression disappeared, his fists clenched tightly, and his knuckles creaked.

Tan brother.

talk nonsense.

Qi Yanqing's voice could still be heard in the bathroom.

"When will I arrive...Okay, I have something to deal with here."

"I'm fine, cough, cough... I don't have a fever, I have a little cough, I ate it, I ate it, I can't listen to you."

"Competition? It's next month. This month, I'll be busy with important things first."

"Well, then I'll wait for you. When you arrive, contact Zhou Jian. I live in Wanquan."

Lu Yichao sat on the bed with a sneer, he looked like a fool all day today!

He didn't even know when Qi Yanqing had such a good relationship with Tan Huang again!

The thing he remembers most clearly is that when Qi Yanqing transferred to another school in the second year of high school, for a period of time, he frequently skipped classes and didn't see anyone all day long.

It lasted for about half a month, and then was sent back to school alone. At that time, Qi Yanqing's complexion was particularly bad, and he lost a lot of weight.

Lu Yichao asked him who it was.

At that time Qi Yanqing smiled and said, "That's Brother Tan."

Then Lu Yichao pressed him if he had been bullied, and why he had been there for half a month.

Qi Yanqing said: "That's a secret between Brother Tan and me. Since it's a secret, only two people will know about it."

This secret has really been hidden by him year after year. If he hadn't heard the name again, then he would have forgotten it.

Suddenly there was a sound of vomiting in the bathroom. Qi Yanqing had been drinking and felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and took a hot bath to dissipate the discomfort.

Lu Yichao went into the bathroom to get him a glass of water to rinse his mouth, and couldn't help asking angrily, "You've been with Tan Wang all these days?!"

Qi Yanqing didn't speak, Lu Yichao saw him kneeling on the ground, the drooping curve of his neck was like a dying canary.

Qi Yanqing was retching all the time, his stomach seemed to be fermented, it hurt and nauseated.

Really unable to vomit anything, Lu Yichao asked him to rinse his mouth, wiped his face, and then carried him back to the bed.

Qi Yanqing rolled into the quilt uncomfortably, pressing her stomach with both hands.

Lu Yichao sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him for a long time, "Is it a tacit agreement that you don't speak?"

"Huh?" Qi Yanqing frowned and looked at him.

"It's nothing, go to sleep." Lu Yichao lay on the bed with a cold and stern expression, Qi Yanqing still liked acting so much.

Tan Zhuang, what is their relationship now... Transferring property, wanting to divorce, is planning to be with Tan Wang?

Qi Yanqing couldn't sleep because of the stomachache. At this time, he had to keep throwing up even after taking medicine and eating.

He turned to look at Lu Yichao, but he was sleeping soundly.

He turned on his phone and flipped through it casually, and after carefully seeing that Lu Yichao was indeed asleep, he turned his back to Lu Yichao and clicked on the photo album, and entered the password to enter the private photo album.

There are more than 50 gigabytes of videos and photos stored in it, some of which he saved from the Internet, and some of which he took himself.

He clicked on a video, and Lu Yichao in the video really loved himself.

Every look, smile, even he will take it seriously.

The stomach pain gradually disappeared, Qi Yanqing watched intently.

Until his stomach was covered by a warm palm, Lu Yichao's voice was hoarse: "Why don't you sleep?"

Qi Yanqing was stunned for a moment, he didn't make a sound, it was impossible to disturb Lu Yichao.

Turning around, he found Lu Yichao looking at his phone.

I've seen it all, so there's no point in hiding it anymore, Qi Yanqing said lightly, "Boss Lu has really said that he loves me many times."

Lu Yi swipe the screen to amplify the sound of the video.

In the video, Lu Yichao said: "Who made him Qi Yanqing, I will never get tired of it in this life."

This sentence was repeated several times, and every word could be heard clearly in the quiet bedroom.

Qi Yanqing's heart was sour, and he said, "Lu Yichao, forcing yourself to be nice to me, to love me, it's quite uncomfortable, isn't it?"

After a few seconds of silence, Lu Yichao slowly raised his body and looked down at Qi Yanqing, "That was acting. You took Qi Yanqing for real."

The phone screen illuminated their faces pale, Qi Yanqing pursed his lips, feeling that something was wrong, of course he knew it was acting, he...

Lu Yichao pressed his pale lips, "I thought I could lie to you a little longer. Seeing you around me all day, I really thought you were tempted. I never thought that if you didn't care about you for a few days, you would go to talk about it."

Qi Yanqing opened her mouth slightly, her voice was so hoarse that she could hardly make a sound, "...you, lied to me?"

Lu Yichao played with his hair, "Well, is it fun? But you contact Tan Wang, it seems that my play is not interesting anymore."

Qi Yanqing pushed him away and sat up, the dull pain in his heart became more and more intense, hitting his chest hard, his throat was dry and smelled of blood.

He looked straight at Lu Yichao, saw him smiling, saw the disdain and mockery in his eyes.

Lu Yichao's eyes turned red, "What's your expression? I forgot, you said you like me. Like me? Heh...that's funny."

Qi Yanqing was short of breath, he pressed his stomach hard, pursed his pale lips, couldn't help laughing, his eyes were hot and sour.

It's funny.Just now, he was still feeling sad and guilty for causing Lu Yichao pain.

Still trying to understand him, trying to say that I was wrong.

Still thinking that I should listen to my grandfather's words and learn to let go, so as not to occupy him anymore.

"Lu Yichao." He grabbed Lu Yichao's neck with one hand, but he didn't have enough strength to strangle him to death, "If it's just because I can't get you, it doesn't matter to me where I am today, it's my fault."

Qi Yanqing sat up, her tone was stern but trembling, "But you can't lie to me, play me."

"Then what should we do? Qingshen is probably about to cry." Lu Yichao was still pinched by him, "Or do you want to find your brother Tan? Let your brother Tan comfort you."

Qi Yanqing twisted his stomach hard, and he groaned in pain. The pain made him lower his body, put his hands on the bed, and said inarticulately: "...Get lost!"

Lu Yichao went to help him, "Qi Yanqing, you are fine..."

Qi Yanqing raised his hand and slapped him, his tone was weak and arrogant, "...the dog is disobedient and dares to bite its master, I'll fucking tell you to get out! Get out! Get out!"

Lu Yichao looked at him coldly, his thin lips were tightly pressed, no matter how long it took, this sentence would always make him sick.

As soon as the door was slammed, Qi Yanqing collapsed on the bed, clutching his stomach with both hands, and Lu Yichao's voice filled his head.

Gentle, affectionate, sweet, let his whole heart from death to joy.

"If I say, I like you, Qingqing."

"I like you, I like you."

"Nonsense, of course I like you."

"Qingqing, you have something to tell me."

These voices came from all directions, and then he heard a clearer sentence, which completely crushed him with ridicule.

"That was acting. You took Qi Yanqing seriously."

Qi Yanqing covered his ears hard, his tears were uncontrollable, the sound of sobbing was covered by the quilt, he bit his lip tightly.

It turned out that every sentence he said about loving me, every sentence, every sentence was false.