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When I came back to my senses, I realized that I had called back and forth on the phone many times but it didn't work.Ling Muchen glanced at the phone screen, walked up to Qi Yan without hesitation, and pulled him up.

"Do not touch me."

"I'm not!"

Looking at Ling Muchen coldly, this is Qi Yan's rare look.And Ling Muchen is always more imposing, and his cold gaze is even more irresistible.

In the end, I was taken to the hospital that day, and even received antipyretic injections, and it took two or three consecutive days before I recovered.

For several days, Ling Muchen never did that day to him again, and Qi Yan gradually forgot about it.After getting along for a long time, I found that Ling Muchen was different from what he imagined. Except for the "sexual harassment" that suddenly made him nervous that day, Ling Muchen was indeed much gentler than he imagined.

At first he didn't want to talk to him, and he wouldn't force him to talk to him, as before, he looked arrogant and indifferent, but he remembered Qi Yan's things better than Qi Yan himself.It is said that he has a cold personality, only to realize that there are times when he is gentle, and when he is gentle, it even makes people feel that it is not bad to live with him like this for a lifetime.

Only then did I come back to my senses.In less than a week, he was so fascinated by himself...

But those are impossible.

Returning to the most real characters, they are just passers-by to each other, and they are ordinary subordinates.

Not even friends.

It's just because when he touched him that day, he actually found that he didn't have that kind of disgust and resistance.

On the last day, Qi Yan found out that there was a scar on Ling Muchen's arm, which seemed to have been done not long ago.Only then did Ling Muchen come back to his senses, and pulled him to look at the door of his bathroom.

"Look for yourself." said coldly, Ling Muchen pointed to the huge nail.

"I, how do I know what you did."

Ling Muchen sneered and said, "It's obvious, what else do you need me to say?"

"……how could I know."

However, Ling Muchen smiled again, and pointed to the nail on the door: "It's very simple, just change the door."

"...You are sick." Qi Yan has lived here for more than a year and nothing happened, "It will be fine if you pay attention to it."

Ling Muchen didn't care so much, he always thought of what to do, the young master didn't feel wronged.

Qi Yan was puzzled, why did he still live here if he really didn't feel wronged?And at the beginning it was agreed to only stay for one night, but now it has come to the present.Thinking of this, Ling Muchen suddenly went to the boarding-sized suitcase he brought, took out something and threw it to Qi Yan.

"312770"

I took that card and looked at it, only to find that it was a platinum credit card with no upper limit...

"what?"

"312770, password." Said coldly, Ling Muchen stood up straight and glanced at Qi Yan, "This is the secondary card, you can keep it from now on."

"...I don't want it." Qi Yan was almost scared to death on the spot: "You take it back."

"It's up to you whether you want it or not, I don't want it." After speaking coldly, Ling Muchen finally dragged him to the largest furniture store near World Guangchao.

Going shopping is a consumption activity for most poor people, but Qi Yan doesn't count.Because he never cares about those things that can only be seen but not touched.

The decoration is really not so good, the floor is made of marble, and it is cleaned every day without any dust. Qi Yan looked at the pair of small canvas shoes under his feet that were usually washed and turned white, and walked to the side. Look, Ling Muchen is wearing a pair of nice and delicate calfskin shoes, a white shirt on his upper body, under that dazzling golden hair, a nice face is raised high, just walking like this, and the exquisite atmosphere of this decoration The high-end home furnishing store doesn't have the slightest sense of disobedience. Compared with him, Qi Yan looks like a student who just graduated from high school.It's really out of tune with the luxurious world of adults.

It just so happened that Ling Muchen looked back at him: "Hurry up,"

So he followed quickly, and in the eyes of other people, the baby-faced Qi Yan was even much smaller than Ling Muchen.

Fair skin, pointed chin, big eyes, delicate face, and tall and thin figure.Just like the innocent young boy who was once popular, if it weren't for the heavy and old suit, even if he was walking on the road in a sweater, he would still have a high rate of turning heads.

Ling Muchen glanced sideways at Qi Yan, the slightly fluffy short hair made people want to pinch her cute baby face and slender legs even more.He is actually a very cute person?

"I said," Qi Yan walked quickly to Ling Muchen's side and whispered, "Let's change places."

"Why do you want to change the place?" Ling Muchen was still looking around with critical eyes, and turned to look at Qi Yan, very puzzled.

"It's too expensive!" Qi Yan casually flipped through a price point, which was at least tens of thousands.

"..." Ling Muchen still didn't care about this, and looked at Qi Yan coldly: "Anyway, I can't accept that door."

"But, that's my door!"

The two were arguing, completely ignoring the surprised looks of the passing people looking at them.

"That boy is so handsome! So tall!"

"Look carefully at the one next to him, who is very handsome and cute..."

"Don't you think they are a good match?!"

"Beauty storms and wives suffer!"

"Based on my rotten age, the next year is correct."

"Look at their intimacy, it's not really..."

I don't know why, Ling Muchen suddenly stopped his steps and stopped talking. Qi Yan noticed that his ears seemed to be a little red. After finishing, Ling Muchen suddenly glanced at the female shopping guides behind, and that glance really killed everyone. .

It feels much quieter.

It's just that Qi Yan actually saw Ling Muchen's inexplicably red ears.

At the moment when he was in a daze, Ling Muchen suddenly grabbed his hand, and said coldly, "Forget it, let's go back."

"Go back?" Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled happily, "That's really great, let's go back." He completely ignored Ling Muchen holding his hand.

So naturally.

Afterwards, Ling Muchen didn't speak for the whole time, he dragged Qi Yan all the way, and only let go when he reached the parking lot, and he got into the car by himself.

Qi Yan suddenly stopped and answered the phone.he

Taking out the phone, it turned out to be Mo Hanqi.

There was a shock in my heart, and I remembered that for so many days, I had never seen a phone call or a text message.

"Hello." After picking up the phone, Mo Hanqi's smiling voice came from the other end, which he hadn't heard for a long time, Qi Yan just smiled gently.

Ling Muchen lay on the window of the car.

When Qi Yan answered the phone, he kept replying "En" and "En", and he didn't seem to have much expression on his face, but he was obviously very happy, which was completely different from when he was dragged to the home store to buy furniture by himself.

He suddenly lowered his head, thinking about something.

"Don't you know how to get in the car and answer the phone?" Looking at Qi Yan who was still standing there in a daze, Ling Muchen realized that his violent temper could not be used, so he just said something to him, "Don't you want to stay here? ? Now let's go back."

"That..." Qi Yan walked over slowly, lowered his head and looked at Ling Muchen embarrassedly.

When he walked over, Ling Muchen obviously felt as if a beat had been missed in his heart.

"Well, can you live somewhere else today? Because you are not, not because...I'm not saying I drove you away, but because a friend came today...and then."

"I see." Before Qi Yan finished speaking, Ling Muchen had already understood, and he suddenly sneered at Qi Yan.

"Ah, really? Then you agree..." Qi Yan still didn't finish his sentence, but at this moment, Ling Muchen suddenly opened the window of the car, stepped on the gas pedal, and drove the car away.

"I haven't gotten into the car yet..."

At this time the phone rang again, Qi Yan looked down and saw that it was still Mo Hanqi's phone.

"Hey……"

"Xiaoyan, where are you? I've figured it out. I'm coming out of your house now. We can have dinner together later, and then we can go play together in the afternoon. I didn't even celebrate your birthday at that time. , I’m not good, you won’t be angry, will you?”

Mo Hanqi really cared about him, Qi Yan was almost moved to tears on the spot, but he smiled: "I wouldn't do that, I'm not a child."

"That's good. Where are you now? I'll drive over."

"Okay... okay." After reporting the approximate address to Mo Hanqi, Qi Yan talked to him for a few more words before hanging up.

Mo Hanqi, this name is as gentle as ever.Even if I have hurt him many times unconsciously.

This is probably why Qi Yan loves him so much and cherishes him so much.

After putting down the phone, Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief.At this time, he found that there was a black Mercedes-Benz parked in front of him, which was driving towards him quickly, braked suddenly, and the car happened to stop in front of Qi Yan.Until the car window fell, it was Ling Muchen's pretty face.

"You?" Qi Yan was taken aback, "Didn't you just leave?"

"It's so noisy, make a fuss." Ling Muchen looked at Qi Yan coldly, still feeling a little worried, otherwise why would he come back?

"Are you still in the car? Are you really planning to walk back?" Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Ling Muchen to turn around and come back.

"Why are you back?"

"Because Qi Yan is an idiot, I'm afraid you'll get cramps when you walk back later."

"...Thank you so much."

"Get in the car." Ling Muchen was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and pointed to the co-pilot beside him.

"No...no need, I'll go somewhere else later." Knowing that rejecting someone's kindness is not a good thing, "My friend will come to pick me up."

"friend?"

"yes……"

"What friend?"

"...This has nothing to do with you." Until Qi Yan finished speaking, the corners of Ling Muchen's mouth rose slightly at the same time, sneering: "It really has nothing to do with me." The car window fell at the same time, turned around without hesitation, the car Leaving quickly, only a cloud of dust was left.

Looking at the rear of the car drifting away.Qi Yan felt inexplicably sad.

what a feeling.

Taking advantage of the situation, he took out the platinum credit card from his pocket and held it in his hands, feeling extremely heavy.

Is it normal for this young master to casually tell the password and secondary card to someone, or is he expressing some special mood?

I just feel inexplicably heavy.

Qi Yan forcefully broke the credit card apart. Although he couldn't break it into two pieces, it was already twisted into a distorted shape by him. However, his inexplicable emotions prevented him from being "calm" as usual until he broke the credit card into two parts. Two pieces were thrown in the trash can in the distance before he walked out of the parking lot.

What he wanted was a peaceful life.Rather than everything that has nothing to do with oneself.