Be salted fish in paranoid literature

Xu Ruchi supported his chin with his arms, frowned and thought about it.

Tomorrow is Qin Sheng's birthday?

Is it so fast?

"So Qin Sheng didn't want to think about it..." muttered to himself.

Mama Zhang took back his small plate, and by the way, she was going to tidy up some butter and other ingredients in the kitchen.

Anyway, it is the same as in previous years, there is no use at all...

In fact, Mama Zhang thought it was quite bad, and the young master could be regarded as something she grew up watching, but she almost never saw him smile.

He was obviously not that old at the time, but he stubbornly refused to celebrate his birthday.

but……

Why does a child have to bear so much?

Xu Ruchi left from the dining table. He was planning to go upstairs to find Qin Sheng, but happened to see the little cactus ball on the window sill, so he turned to have a look.

Well, few of the thorns fell out, which is a good sign.

He pursed his lips, then ran upstairs holding his cactus ball...

The bedroom door was opened a small gap, Xu Ruchi looked inside.

Going to see if someone is still working.

However, unexpectedly no one was there.

"Huh?" Puzzled, he pushed the door again, wanting to see where Qin Sheng had gone.

But looking around, there was indeed no sign of the other party, and there was no one on the desk.

Xu Ruchi curled his lips, feeling very boring, hugging his "immortal", and lazily walked to the desk.

I walked around, walked to the chair, and put the cactus ball aside.

After simply clapping his hands, he couldn't help but move his gaze to the computer screen.

What the hell did you do?

I'm on vacation, and I still have to work...

He squinted his eyes, intending to take a peek at the legendary "commercial secrets".

but--

Why his electronic medical record? !

Xu Ruchi rubbed his eyes, and reconfirmed that he read it correctly, it was indeed his medical record, and the precautions that the doctor hand-approved later.

"..."

The arm supports the chin, and some don't understand.

What the hell is Qin Sheng doing...

At this moment, an arm suddenly appeared behind him, and he handed over a glass of water.

Xu Ruchi: "..."

"You're running fast, have you had any water?" A familiar preaching voice.

Xu Ruchi was still very unhappy when he heard the words, thinking that Qin Sheng insisted on messing with him...

It was his problem again.

Originally, he wanted to stubbornly turn his head away, but his eyes swept across the computer screen again.

He was actually looking at his medical records just now...

"No." An angry voice.

I had no choice but to compromise and hold the cup to fill with water, with my head raised slightly, the warm water flowing through my throat felt very moisturizing.

"No more." He licked his lips and pushed the cup over.

Qin Sheng saw that the person was almost drunk, so he didn't say anything, and gently put it back on the table.

"Look at my medical records?" He looked up and pointed at the computer screen.

Xu Ruchi couldn't tell what it was like, but he just wanted to confirm it again, with a hint of arrogance.

"Ah."

After getting an affirmative answer, the person sitting on the chair let out a slow "oh", and then planned to...

run away.

But before he got up, Qin Sheng pushed him back onto the chair again.

Confused.

"Want to run?" He asked in a low voice.

Xu Ruchi felt very unhappy, and said to himself why can't I leave, you like to read the medical records, so what's the matter with him?

"Don't you want to work?" Xu Ruchi grabbed Qin Sheng's hand, wanting to pinch it, but when he thought of his bad habits, he held back silently.

"So I have to go." It was an "understanding" tone.

With a calm expression.

Xu Ruchi felt that a person had to have a bit of backbone, and he couldn't be easily swayed by Qin Sheng, and he must resist the gentle offensive.

You can't be unlucky.

"What are you doing here with 'Xian Xian'?" The conversation changed, and his eyes locked on the pot of cactus balls on the table.

If Qin Sheng remembered correctly, his children liked this little gift very much.

When I was in the hospital, the small things I bought could coax people, but the duration was very short.Because of the recovery of the wound, the pain is actually intermittent.

So it's not easy to find something to coax people to endure the pain. Even Qin Sheng didn't expect that his child would end up holding the cactus ball all the time.

Even when I was finally discharged from the hospital, I had to take it with my own hands.

In fact, this cactus ball is very common, otherwise Xu Ruchi would not be so excited after it bloomed later.When I was in the hospital, Xu Ruchi would pull a thorn basically once it hurt...

Fortunately, the situation improved in the end, otherwise the cactus ball would probably be bald.A semi-bald cactus ball, flowering is of course cause for celebration.

So, in fact, to be precise, this pot of cactus balls actually played a great role in psychological comfort.

At least in Xu Ruchi's eyes.

He felt that he could use it to relieve his emotions, and so could Qin Sheng.

"For you." A sullen tone.

Qin Sheng thought it was funny, but he still couldn't be direct and amusing, so he asked slowly, "What are you going to do for me?"

"You can pull its thorns." He replied firmly.

It seems that the person who protected the cactus ball before was not him...

In fact, Xu Ruchi didn't need to ask Zhang Ma in detail, he probably knew what happened back then, how could it be normal in Qin Sheng's family?

The big reason for birthdays is that no one remembers them, not even the closest people.

Only the "servant" who seems to be at home has always taken it to heart...

Xu Ruchi felt very upset, but he didn't want to interfere with Qin Sheng's decision. He was just a little trash and couldn't do anything, so he had to move up the little cactus ball he used to vent his emotions.

Use it for him.

"Don't you like 'Xianxian' very much?"

"Qin—Cheng—" He stared straight at this vicious person, feeling that he was really annoying to death.

He came to deliver something, and he came to make fun of himself...

"Like it or like me?" The airflow of the words gently swept over the ear, almost ringing in Xu Ruchi's ear.

His body trembled unconsciously, a little wanting to leave.

But he was accused of being on a chair, and there was an arm in front of him, well, he couldn't get away.

"It's a plant." She pursed her lips and said slowly.

It sounds serious and funny...

Xu Ruchi didn't know what kind of madness Qin Sheng had gone into today, he was going back and forth between what was right and what was wrong, and he didn't know how to treat him at all.

There was a chuckle.

Xu Ruchi: "..."

Sure enough, there is something wrong with this person.

Danger, danger, hurry up and leave.

Realizing this, Xu Ruchi looked at the arm on his waist and tried to move it away, but he still couldn't escape...

The other party's arm pierced the back of the chair where he was leaning against, and he was immediately hugged.

Slightly closing his eyes, the familiar breath approached, and his chin hit the opponent's shoulder.

"Run down and eat a small cake? Huh?" The person who was originally behind sat on the chair, and the person who snatched the "throne" was put on his lap.

His mouth was wiped clean, but when he spoke, the sweet taste came out.

Can't hide.

Xu Ruchi lowered his eyes and didn't look at Qin Sheng like a gourd. His fingers still grabbed the corner of Qin Sheng's clothes in a "bad habit".

"How much did you eat?" Very gentle, but still with a questioning tone.

There was silence for a while, no answer.

"Prefer not to say--"

Xu Ru explained anxiously: "Not much, just a few mouthfuls..."

Although he was retorting, his tone couldn't help but weakened, as if he also knew that he was on the same page.

Because after he was discharged from the hospital, he had some taboos, Qin Sheng didn't let him eat some messy things, even the small desserts made by Zhang Mama himself, he wasn't allowed to eat too much.

On the one hand, Xu Ruchi didn't have a big appetite. After eating a bunch of small biscuits and buns, he often couldn't eat anymore. Coupled with his picky eaters, he couldn't eat well.

On the other hand, there are small cakes, which will get greasy if you eat too much, but Xu Ruchi usually doesn't realize the greasy taste until he eats it in his stomach, and his stomach may feel a little uncomfortable.

"Yeah." He looked up and down at his child.

In fact, Qin Sheng knew that his child didn't eat much, because he had already told Zhang's mother not to feed him too much.Now this is just to make people remember longer.

"Nothing."

"There's nothing left." He continued to talk with others.

Xu Ruchi continued angrily, "I didn't eat any more, I just ate that small piece, and I didn't feel uncomfortable."

This day-to-day life is really aggrieved. Although it is true that he has not suffered from any illness since he was discharged from the hospital, he is really upset that Qin Sheng is so meddlesome...

But he also knew it was for his own good, so he could only secretly poke his displeasure.

"So you came up to find me—"

Qin Sheng had already guessed what his child was going to ask again.

"Here is 'Xian Xian', you can pull its thorns..." Weng repeated his words in a low voice.

Qin Sheng thinks people are really cute, and wants to hug him like this all the time, but.

"Then what if I don't want it?"

A pair of unbelievable eyes looked over again, as if they hadn't expected this result.

Xu Ruchi: "???!!!"

Sure enough, he is still sick, for sure!

Today is definitely not normal, Xu Ruchi once again told himself in his heart, and advised himself to be steady.

Ha, I have rejected it several times, this person did it purely on purpose!

"Eat." He reminded.

Qin Sheng wondered if his children were too distracted, especially at the dinner table, always forgetting to add food.

"Oh." She replied perfunctorily without raising her eyes.

Xu Ruchi took a piece of broccoli and threw it into his mouth, chewing it expressionlessly, thinking about the problem.

But before he finished the whole plate of broccoli...

I couldn't figure out what was going on.

Seeing that Xu Ruzhi ate a lot of vegetables, Zhang Ma was very pleased and said, "That's right, you should eat more vegetables, and you can't always be picky eaters."

Only then did Xu Ruchi realize it later.

He... finished a plate of his least favorite dish.

Xu Ruchi looked up at Qin Sheng, and found that the other party looked normal, as if the person who rejected him was not him.

"..."

Why did Qin Sheng act like that, what are he doing...

The chopsticks were pinched by white fingers.

Can't figure it out.

In the evening, Xu Ruchi didn't go up, thinking alone in the living room.

"What are you doing here? Is it cold?" It was a bit preachy, and he planned to take people away.

This matter is not particularly urgent, it is more important to take good care of talents.

Xu Ruchi grabbed Qin Sheng's clothes and looked at him emotionally, very unhappy.

With a slight effort in his arms, he hugged the person up.

Xu Ruchi just looked at Qin Sheng silently, didn't speak, just stared.

After returning to the bedroom, the talent began to speak:

"You put me down."

But Qin Sheng didn't obey this request, but took a few more steps and put him on the bed.

The hand was withdrawn from the shoulder.

Xu Ruchi sat quietly, then thought about it, got off the bed, and took a pillow along the way.

Ready to go.

But the plan didn't go well because someone blocked his way.

Xu Ruchi: "..."

Moved to the left, the other party followed unhurriedly, moved to the right, but there was no major change.

"Angry?"

The fingers holding the pillow twisted, and he didn't want to talk much.

Just stood there.

But the mood is already visibly bad...

"I want to sleep by myself." In a muffled tone.

Xu Ruchi could feel that Qin Sheng was actually implying something to him, but he didn't understand much, and he didn't like it.

Stubbornly want to go on their own.

"can."

Hearing this, Xu Ruchi looked up again, but his eyes were still uncontrollably red.

"Let's go." The voice was imperceptible, and there was still some emotion.

boom--

The door was closed.

Qin Sheng himself wondered if he was sick, but he couldn't help it.It's hard to raise people better, but I can't let people feel that I am "father" every day...

With a tsk, he looked down at his watch.

I'm going to coax people back later.

One day is enough, it can't be funny anymore.

Xu Ruchi originally wanted to go to the guest room, but after thinking about it, he didn't dare to go.

The room is too big, no one, a bit cold.

Standing in the corridor for a while, he walked towards the study.

After entering, he closed the door casually. Xu Ruchi glanced at the lock and felt that he didn't need to lock it, so he simply left.

Love will not come.

Walked to the little blanket, sat down cross-legged, and then sulked on the small table.

He actually came out and didn't intend to sleep.

Maybe it's because he has really been raised with bad habits, there is no one around him, and he feels insecure for some reason.Although I haven't had nightmares for a long time, I still have a little psychological shadow.

Blinking his eyes, he looked at the spine of the book on his small table, thinking a little speechlessly...

Could it be that he can put aside this cultivation of sentiment and read a book?

He changed the position of his head and moved towards the window, looking at the snow accumulated on the window edge a little bored.

Qin Sheng is sick.

Sick, Qin Sheng.

……

but--

Xu Ruchi's head flashed, he stood up, wiped the tears suffocating from the corners of his eyes, and began to think seriously.

Is he arguing with Qin Sheng?

But...it's not quite like...

It seemed that it was just his one-sided anger, the other party just didn't like his little snowman and little cactus ball.

he does not like.

The head was put back again.

His fingers tapped on the table, making a tinkling sound, and his mind was full of unformed lines.

The study room is quiet, the snow outside is no longer falling, but the wind can still be heard.

"It's been 2 minutes..." He muttered slowly.

Xu Ruchi still felt a little uncomfortable, and the tears that had been withdrawn came out again inexplicably.

Are you not coming to find him?

After realizing this, he curled up his fingers silently, wiped the corners of his eyes, and forced the "water stain" back.

At this moment, the door opened.

Xu Ruchi quickly wiped his eyes again, lay down on the small table and pretended to be dead.

Footsteps approached slowly and finally stopped beside him.

A burst of light laughter...

Xu Ruchi clenched his fists and couldn't help it.

He raised his head and said viciously, "Don't laugh, what are you laughing at!!"

It's been a day, let alone him, a ghost doesn't know what Qin Sheng is thinking!

"Just 3 minutes."

Xu Ruchi was a little dazed when he heard the words, but before he was dazed for a long time, someone put a blanket over him from head to toe.

wrapped up.

A little warmer.

"Are you wronged?" Followed the above sentence.

Qin Sheng shook the man's hand, feeling that it was still a bit cold, picked him up and carried him to the sofa not far away.

"What are you doing here..." muffled tone.

"Coax you."

Xu Ruchi: "..."

Although the temperature at home has been adjusted, the study is not a bedroom after all, so it's still a bit worse.

Xu Ruchi, who was wrapped in a blanket, glanced at Qin Sheng suspiciously, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

"Talk about?"

Xu Ruchi conditioned reflex: "No."

"..."

The finger was squeezed with a little lesson, Xu Ru wanted to pull it back angrily.

But he was still detained.

"why you are not feeling happy?"

"Don't you know?" He looked over unhappy, with an angry look.

Qin Sheng raised his eyebrows and said seriously, "I don't know, I need you to tell me."

Xu Ruchi pursed his lips, looked down at his waist, thinking that he couldn't escape anyway, so he simply broke the jar and threw it:

"You don't like my bad habits, you don't like my little cactus ball..." His tone slowly lowered, feeling that he didn't know what to say, "Maybe you still don't like me..."

"Your analogy is wrong." The tone couldn't help but laugh.

Xu Ruchi was about to be sad about his age, but when he heard this, the slight "sorrow" disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by resentment.

"Where's not—"

"How could I not like you." He interrupted directly, and slightly moved closer.

Xu Ruchi felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to push the person away, but he was playing with his hands again, so he could only "stiff" like this.

"Baby, do you like me?"

Shocked all over, "Baby" himself has no grievances at all, and now he just wants to run.

"I'm sleepy."

Trying to fool the past, dawdling, eyes a little dodge.

Xu Ruchi's neck was a little hot, and he felt that Qin Sheng was either falling ill today, or on the way to falling ill.

"Don't worry, I won't call you tomorrow."

Trying to use the free hand to break someone's arm on the waist, and finally... giving up satisfactorily.

Fine.

"What on earth do you want to do..." It's yes to give up on yourself.

"Aren't you angry because I rejected you? Huh?" He held the person's hand, trying to warm him up.

Xu Ruchi pursed his lips, and said slowly: "So what's the matter..."

"What if Uncle Xu rejects you?" He restrained the emotion in his eyes, and said to others slowly.

Wrapped in a small blanket, Xu Ruchi tilted his head, not quite understanding why Qin Sheng brought the topic up to someone else again, but thought about it slowly:

"Then maybe people really don't like it..." said very understandingly.

"Then why can't I?" Then the person asked.

Xu Ruchi's expression changed all of a sudden, he glanced at the person in front of him, and stammered his explanation: "You...you are different."

"What's different about me, huh?"

……