Everyone thinks I have a crush on Boss

A remote neighborhood on planet S1.

It was still early in the day, and the host's house had prepared everything for the guests who came from afar. The servant who led the way kept a low-key guard in front of the door, and his eyes swept over the passers-by without a trace.

Glancing at the time, I couldn't help but mutter in my heart: What kind of precious guest requires the master to prepare so carefully?You must know that even in the Star Alliance, his master is an existence that is awe-inspiring to say his name, but now, he came here early and waited for the distinguished guests.

How expensive can this customer be?

The servant murmured in his heart, his eyes missed the person, and in the blink of an eye, three people had already walked in front of them, and they were about to rush into the wide open door, so he hurriedly reached out his hand to stop them.

Turning his eyes away from the other party, a new muttering appeared in his heart. It's not because he thinks too much, it's because these three people have too many characteristics.

The man in the middle looked like an aristocrat at first glance, with his accent, even the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be painted on. There were two men beside him. One was tall and resolute. He looked like a bodyguard, but As a bodyguard he seemed a little too conspicuous.In addition, there was another man beside him, with a pale face, erratic eyes, and weak feet, no matter how you looked at it, he looked like a big fool.

The thought turned around, and before he could speak, the man on the opposite side, whose height brought great pressure to people, spoke first.

"We came as promised." His voice was deep and powerful, and he turned his hand, and took out a valentine flower from nowhere.

Valentine's flowers are not uncommon, but the miraculous thing is that the color of the one in his hand is slightly blue, a little coquettish, which surprised the servant who suddenly caught a glimpse, and withdrew the hand that was in front of them.

He didn't know anything else, he only knew what the master had ordered, and when he saw the distinguished guests, he hurriedly led them inside.

Zuo You withdrew his hand, and the valentine flower disappeared again, as if it had never appeared before.

The neighborhood is obscure, and the house looks like nothing from the outside.

But when you step into it, walk through the conveyor belt, and the scene changes, it suddenly becomes a brand new look, without any sense of dilapidation.

The open and closed architectural style, the ubiquitous star shining stones, the fur of Lulu beasts at the footholds, and the low-key but expensive decorations all tell the story of the owner's extraordinary wealth.

Yan Xiong looked around, with a hint of ridicule on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that Mr. Yan doesn't like this style?" The half-hidden figure in the shadow asked abruptly.

Yan Xiong followed the voice and saw that the other party was very young, but there was no aggressive look on his face. The smiles that floated up were full of aristocratic restraint, not to mention that every proper demeanor showed his identity and status.

Si Mingyuan's eyes turned around the three of them, and the smile on his mouth widened a bit: "Please come in." He gestured to the people behind him, but he didn't wait for them to go first, and he took the lead to sit in the main seat superior.

Yan Xiong's sarcasm eyes did not back down, and he sat next to him.

Zuo You stood behind him, while Cang Xu sat on the other side slowly.

Si Mingyuan's gaze could not help but pause for two seconds on Cang Xu who sat down as if no one else was around.

"I don't think it's necessary to talk about the old days, we're not very familiar." Yan Xiong said.

Si Mingyuan withdrew his gaze, his smile remained unchanged, and his tone was low: "I thought... an acquaintance would come. I didn't expect him to be so vigilant."

Yan Xiong sneered: "You mean, let him come to the noble's stronghold?" He drew his tone: "We are not so reckless."

Si Mingyuan was not angry at all, and even nodded slightly: "Indeed, but in this way, how can we be sure that he is real?"

Yan Xiong raised his eyebrows, with a strange expression on his face: "An army and a test report, isn't that enough proof?"

Si Mingyuan's smile restrained a bit: "At least take out a few belongings of the Great Emperor?" He suggested like a close friend: "You also know that apart from the disappearing Xingyao Army, the Great Emperor's private treasury will also be It's gone..." There was a bit of hint in his unfinished words.

Yan Xiong glanced at the aggressive Si Mingyuan, stretched out his hand and threw an object.

The thing was not big, and it rolled around the table with a grunt, and finally stopped in the middle of the table.Lying squarely, the appearance is not surprising.

Si Mingyuan raised his eyebrows, reached out and turned it over, revealing the familiar pattern underneath.

"The emperor's personal seal?" He read it several times, from the workmanship to the state of preservation, and then to the material of the undeniable halberd stone, confirmed its authenticity, and handed it back to Yan Xiong. A little convinced: "Since this is the case, we have no doubts about that person's identity."

Yan Xiong put the seal into his bosom, as if his heart wasn't beating wildly at all, and started talking with him.

This talk went on for a long time.

It wasn't until the sky turned dark that the scope of cooperation between them was finally determined. As for more, there was still arguing, at least not today.

Si Mingyuan ordered someone to come over with a bottle of wine, and poured wine for the four people present, with a real smile on his lips: "May the glory of the empire envelope us forever."

The wine glass touched lightly, he took a sip, raised his eyes to look, except for Yan Xiong, the remaining two remained motionless, as if he hadn't seen the wine glass at his side.

He glanced across, and then fell on Yan Xiong. He took a big sip before showing a smile: "Let this shit Star Alliance go to hell!"

Si Mingyuan clinked the wine glass with him again, casually tentatively said: "The Duke is not easy to deal with, if we can't take him down, our plan..."

Yan Xiong drank up the wine in his glass, then poured another large glass, and said casually: "Of course we have a solution." A smile appeared in his clear eyes,

Si Mingyuan took another sip of his wine before continuing: "Zheng Xingzhou?"

Yan Xiong smiled without saying a word.

Si Mingyuan also showed a knowing smile, and continued: "Those who achieve great things don't care about small things." He helped Yan Xiong pour the wine, and said casually: "The Zhong family has controlled the Star Alliance for so long, it's time for Your Highness to get rid of this... ... a heartache."

Yan Xiong's mind turned sharply, but his face did not leak water: "Naturally, the betrayer will get what he deserves." He drank the wine in his glass and hinted: "Those who have meritorious service must also be rewarded."

Si Mingyuan clinked wine glasses with him again: "Let's encourage each other."

He took a sip of his wine, but he didn't intend to close his mouth: "If there is a need..." There was a hint in his eyes: "Order at any time."

Yan Xiong lowered his head to drink, avoiding his eyes, and heard him say: "The duke has no children, and has always been cold and ruthless. He firmly holds the entire Zhong family in his hands. As long as he dies..."

Yan Xiong raised his eyes, and the two exchanged glances, only to hear his last words came with a murderous intent: "From now on, there will be no more dukes in the empire."

As expected, nobles are not good things. Yan Xiong was startled by his murderous intent, he stabilized the expression on his face and said: "This matter..." Before he could say anything procrastinating, Si Mingyuan walked slowly aside. Reining in his thoughts, he said like a close friend: "If the Duke doesn't get rid of him, I'm afraid we won't be able to provide much help. After all..."

He laughed: "He is the most powerful obstacle."

Yan Xiong realized something and looked up at him. There was no smile in the other party's smile: "Go back and ask K." He raised his eyes and sipped the wine in his glass: "K is too kind. If you don't stop, you will suffer." It’s messy, convey it to him for me.”

He leaned on the chair and glanced at the door. Under the smell of alcohol, there was an unconcealable rotten smell of nobility.

Until he was sent out of the gate respectfully, Yan Xiong still felt a little palpitating.

He looked back at the slowly closing door, cursed in a low voice, and then led Zuo You and the others to walk outside.

After going around the street a few times to make sure no one was following them, Yan Xiong lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said amidst the smoke, "Snakes and rats are a nest."

Zuo You led them towards the hidden airship docking place, heard the words and answered, "What did K say?"

Yan Xiong stopped and looked around. There was no one there. There were several independent villas in the distance, standing alone in the block, and their location already belonged to the most remote area on the S1 planet. There were very few of them. Small villas, almost no one's area, only the security alarms are still perseveringly looking for illegal citizens in the air.

He subconsciously touched the star card in his hand, but he didn't rush to call K, but said: "How long is the starship?"

Zuo You glanced at the star card screen, and said in a firm tone, "2 minutes."

Yan Xiong's hand fell on the call button.

Somewhere in the sky on an airship.

Zheng Xingzhou looked around like ADHD, as if he had endless energy.Zhong Yucheng sat beside him, holding the stack of torn papers in his hand, but he was not in a hurry to ask Zheng Xingzhou for the revealing potion. Everyone except Zheng Xingzhou silently lowered their sense of existence.

After Zheng Xingzhou finished the sentence "Who will hurt himself", Zhong Yucheng fell into silence, as if some unthinkable things were rolling in his mind, and there was a vague line that was about to be connected in series, but it was broken. In just the right place, can't find it.

The third personality told him, Mr. Zhang and the others also told him, different personalities, but in the end they are all one person.

It's just that he stubbornly chose that person, and he can no longer accept other options.

He used to think that he would be lonely all his life, then he thought he would only like one person, now...

Zhong Yucheng lowered his eyes, he had seen the promiscuity of the previous Zhong family head, and the crazy methods of a woman who lost her favor, so it was good to be alone, with only a little space in my heart, if I let go of myself, I couldn't let go of others.

Then, there was a boy, nervously tugging on the rabbit's ears, and came in quietly.

He thought, two people are enough, not alone, not crowded.

The boy with his rabbit ears looked out at the people who tried to rush in but were stopped again and again, with similar faces and similar pleadings.

The air pressure in Zhongyu City dropped a few points.

Zheng Xingzhou did not notice it at all. He did not know what to press, and a light screen was turned on next to the chair, showing the scene on the ground, clearly visible.

Zheng Xingzhou became interested, and kept zooming in on the people in the scene, scribbling on it at will, so that the scene on the light screen changed rapidly.

"Eh?" Zheng Xingzhou stopped, looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhong Yucheng.

Zhong Yucheng was poked a few times by his blunt doubtful gaze, then raised his head in a very low pressure, looked at him expressionlessly, but frowned.

Yan Xiong called several times, but the other party didn't connect. He subconsciously whispered: "Is K busy?"

The light screen, which was magnified to be clearly visible, faithfully displayed his mouth shape in front of Zhong Yucheng and the others.

Zhong Yucheng had already put those previous thoughts behind him, and his thoughts instantly shifted to K. He glanced at A Yi, and A Yi nodded slightly. There was a star card screen in front of him. Obviously, he started working as soon as the other party appeared. .

Zhong Yucheng withdrew his eyes, and his eyes subconsciously fell on Zheng Xingzhou. With a smile on his face, he watched each other's every move with great interest.

"You remember him?"

Zheng Xingzhou immediately looked back at Zhong Yucheng, and said without hesitation: "Yes." As soon as the words fell, he hesitated again, looked at Zhong Yucheng and said, "Why is he here?" The implication , I think he should know the reason.

Zhong Yucheng frowned, turned his thoughts around, and asked, "Do you think I should know?"

Zheng Xingzhou smiled: "You are omnipotent in my eyes."

Zhong Yucheng looked at his words and his smile with scrutiny, retreating steadily.

The air pressure on his body became lower and lower, his eyes moved away and landed on the light screen, just as he was about to say something, he saw a familiar starship slowly descending, but in an instant, the other party had disappeared from the light screen, in vain Leave the rebooted starship behind.

Zhong Yucheng's gaze moved away, but Zheng Xingzhou's gaze remained on him. He didn't care about Yan Xiong's situation at all, but continued on his own: "But it's not important, and it won't affect you at all. A glorious image in my heart!"

Glorious image...?

Jia Yi looked up from the corner, and his eyes touched Zheng Xingzhou's sincere expression. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the Patriarch's expression, his eyelids twitched, and he quickly looked away.

Zhong Yucheng frowned, his expression was condensed, the air pressure was deep, no matter how you looked at it, it was an expression of displeasure.

Zheng Xingzhou didn't seem to notice his low air pressure, he crossed the handrail between them, held his hand, leaned on the handrail, lowered his body, approached Zhong Yucheng, and looked at Zhong Yucheng carefully The look in his eyes.

A little too close, Zhong Yucheng moved his hand slightly, and felt that the strength of the hand holding him had increased a little, so he simply gave up the idea of ​​pulling out his hand, lowered his eyes, and moved his eyelashes slightly, looking at the man who was looking up at him. Zheng Xingzhou.

He is still the same, with ignorant admiration, eager curiosity, and deepest covetousness, intertwined into his current appearance.

Zhong Yucheng looked down at him, and he looked up at Zhong Yucheng.

Indifference is the opposite of joy.

Zheng Xingzhou still looked unaware of the other party's disgust: "They are not half as good as you."

How could he still look so stupidly happy?

"Zhong Yucheng, you are unique in the world..." He blinked quickly: "Baby."

A glanced at the words flowing on the screen, his mind was no longer on it, he wondered if it would be too late for me to jump off the airship...

The paper in Zhong Yucheng's hands was a little wrinkled, and he finally said, "In my eyes, you are no different from sand and gravel."

Zheng Xingzhou shook his head and disagreed with his words: "Lie." His expression was a bit bored: "I heard your suppressed voice."

Zhong Yucheng raised the corners of his lips viciously: "Are you saying how much I hate you?"

Zheng Xingzhou's eyes showed some connivance: "Obviously I'm about to cry."

"I know, you like me." The smile raised up, revealing the gums, except for those floating emotions - joy, complacency, and purity, the inevitability that had never disappeared underneath suddenly stood out.

Zhong Yucheng frowned, with a serious expression, looking at the person who looked up at him.

In the terrified atmosphere, he suddenly lowered his head and put his lips together, and everything around him became quiet in an instant.

Only the sound of slightly heavy breathing flows in their ears.

Zheng Xingzhou was stunned for a rare two seconds. He looked at the magnified beauty in front of him and noticed that the other party was motionless.Then, as always, self-sufficiency.

He stuck out his lips and invited the other party.

Amidst the sound of spitting and swallowing, there was a thin rubbing sound, her lips were ruddy, with a somewhat seductive beauty, her breath was spraying, and the face of the person in front of her was flushed, but she still tried her best to chase Zhong Yucheng.

The armrest seemed to be in the way, Zheng Xingzhou raised his waist unknowingly, tried to step over it, and was held down by Zhong Yucheng. Like him, he retreated all the way to the edge of the seat, the silver thread was broken in the air, floating with a hint of reluctance.

Zheng Xingzhou leaned on the armrest, looking at him a little confused.There was water on her lips, water rippled in her eyes, and Zhong Yucheng felt a little embarrassed by the limp appearance.

He coughed lowly, relieved his embarrassment, and changed the subject: "Ayi, how is the investigation going?"

A Yi was stunned in the corner, without making a sound.

It wasn't until Zheng Xingzhou came to his senses that grievances immediately appeared in his eyes: "You kissed me!"

Zhong Yucheng was silent for two seconds, mainly to find excuses. At that moment, he didn't think about anything, he just wanted to kiss him, and he did the same.

but……

The consequence of this over-secreted dopamine dominating the mind is...

He didn't know what excuse to find to prevaricate the wronged Zheng Xingzhou.

He was silent for another two seconds, and under Zheng Xingzhou's rippling eyes, he tried to dismiss the matter as if nothing had happened: "I know, but it's not important."

"You kissed me because you liked me!" Zheng Xingzhou immediately pushed forward.

Zhong Yucheng's face turned cold: "A..."

"Zhong Yucheng!" His voice was much louder than Zhong Yucheng's: "You like him and me, don't you?"

Zhong Yucheng looked at him, and he stared at Zhong Yucheng.

In front of this cockfight that was about to turn into an infinite time, Zhong Yucheng looked away first, and his eyes fell on Jiayi who was trying to pretend that he didn't exist in the corner, and said in a very soft voice: "I only like stars." continent."

The atmosphere became gloomy again.

He looked at Jiayi, but his mind stayed on Zheng Xingzhou. He couldn't see his expression, so he had to draw in his mind. He should be looking downcast and depressed at the moment, and he rejected this look in the next second. He was frustrated in front of him, so he should still be staring at him with aggrieved expression...

He thought and thought, and sketched out several looks, but he didn't hear the other party's answer for a long time, so he couldn't help but look sideways.

Zheng Xingzhou rested his head on his chin, leaned his elbows on the armrest, and smiled on his face. When he saw him turn his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not help but widen a little, and he looked very proud.

Zhong Yucheng's expression became stiff again, stagnant in the movement of turning his head to look at him.

Zheng Xingzhou's complacency lasted only for a moment, but in a blink of an eye he turned into a joyful look again, with smiles in the corners of his eyes, and starlight in the corners of his mouth, spread all over the floor, connecting a small passage between him and Zhong Yucheng, directly to at the heart.

Zhong Yucheng unknowingly softened the stiff edges and corners, and there was some softness in his eyes, which was fleeting, and his tone relaxed: "You don't believe it?" The voice that came out was too gentle, which made him frown, his expression Returned to indifference.

Zheng Xingzhou shook his head, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhong Yucheng without blinking his eyes. There was a bit of stickiness in his words: "I believe your words. But..."

He blinked slightly: "I am him, we are one person." His voice was cheerful and almost light: "So, you like me." He was not even satisfied with his unilateral declaration of this As a matter of fact, Zhong Yucheng was also consulted: "Right."

Zhong Yucheng lowered his eyes, and tasted a bit of sourness amidst the surging strange emotions. The corners of his mouth moved, but before he could speak, he felt a weight on his body, and a soft body shrank into his arms naturally and familiarly. In the middle of the night, there was even a bunch of upturned hair poking proudly in front of him.

The emotions have not been successfully brewed, and they have been poked into thin air by this lock of hair. Zhong Yucheng sighed, stretched out his arms to put his arms around the person on his body, and said in a low voice: "What do you want to do again?"

Zheng Xingzhou wrapped his arms around him, and quickly kissed the corner of his mouth, as if stealing honey, he smiled and said, "You look very embarrassed."

"It's the same as telling me the answer after you think it through. After all, we all know the final answer." The light in his eyes was more beautiful than the starry sky, and he gently accommodated his escape and struggle, and radiated warmth , into his heart.

Zhong Yucheng ruffled his hair, but didn't say anything about it.Press that emotion into the bottom of his heart, let that sour little fruit continue to ferment in his heart, as if to brew a cup of bitter wine, let him drink it in one gulp in the future.

He lowered his eyes and smiled softly, and when he raised his eyes again, his calm eyes fell on Jiayi.

Jia Yi sighed in his heart, because of the low EQ of the Patriarch.

"The person next to Yan Xiong is one of the three people who lacked video data before." Jia Yi zoomed in on the screen to completely display Cang Xu's appearance in front of them, and then continued: "Here is their original image." where it appeared."

He clicked on the picture, changed it to another picture, pointed to the unremarkable villa on it and said: "The person who met them is still tracking down, the owner of this property is in contact, the specific location of the other party's transition zone Still investigating."

After finishing a series of unanswered reports, A paused for two seconds, and asked Zhong Yucheng for instructions: "But I can be sure that the other party has never contacted us." His eyes fell on Zheng Xingzhou who was looking at him curiously, no longer go on.

Zhong Yucheng gently rubbed Zheng Xingzhou's hand, with a smile in his voice: "In that case, please contact K when the time comes."

He noticed a slight movement of the hand he was holding, and looked down at him. Zheng Xingzhou looked a little nervous. When he saw it, he blinked innocently, as if I had a secret.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Yucheng lowered his tone gently, as if teasing: "Do you know K?"

Zheng Xingzhou blinked, and said with a bit of shyness: "Didn't Yan Xiong say that K could not be contacted?"

Zhong Yucheng's eyes turned around him, not understanding why he suddenly became like this.

Perhaps his doubts were too real, so Zheng Xingzhou continued: "K he..." He scratched his head, looking like he didn't know what to say.

Zhong Yucheng got in touch with his previous reaction and his current hesitation, and understood a little: "A careerist." He laughed, looked at Zheng Xingzhou who was suddenly stunned, and said softly: "It's not what you think .”

Zheng Xingzhou stopped scratching his head in the air, and looked tentatively at Zhong Yucheng.

Zhong Yucheng then completed the sentence: "He has nothing to do with me."

"I have never been half-hearted." He whispered in Zheng Xingzhou's ear: "From the beginning to the end, I only liked one person."

Zheng Xingzhou moved his fingers, swallowed the words in his mouth, and smiled at him: "I know, you only like me."