Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

late at night.

Sang Sang lay flat next to Mu Qing, her big watery eyes looking straight at the bed curtain above her head, not even the slightest bit sleepy.

Mu Qing's white fingers were holding on to a book. After reading for a while, she couldn't stand it anymore. She closed the book and placed it on the bedside. She turned her body slightly to face Sangsang and stared at him.

She thought he was still thinking about what just happened, so she stretched out a finger and poked his cheek.

Sangsang tilted his head slightly and looked at her.

Under the soft light, his fair skin looked like a shelled egg, with no flaws visible, and his eyes were clean, clear and moving.

"doing what?"

Mu Qing's eyes moved slightly and she whispered, "I didn't lie to you just now."

She gently caressed his cheek with some cold fingers, and then slid them to his chin.

"You are beautiful, the most beautiful I have ever seen."

The dark pupils were filled with a hint of warm broken light, and seemed to contain two vortexes, which were deep and charming.

Sang Sang felt as if she was about to be sucked in, and suddenly felt uncomfortable. Her fingers in the quilt gently stirred the corners of her clothes, and she didn't dare to look at her. "That, that's because you haven't seen anyone more beautiful." …”

"Nothing better."

Sangsang snorted lightly, "Yes."

Brother Meier is good-looking.

Mu Qing's fingertips scratched his chin, itching slightly, and the other party couldn't help but look at her again.

She was a little serious, "Then you are also the most beautiful in my heart."

Sangsang was stunned for a moment, her heart pounding faster than the other, beating rapidly and forcefully, deafeningly hard to ignore.

Sangsang's breathing was also a little difficult, and there was a touch of warmth on his face. His hands under the quilt were raised, with their palms against his chest.

Heartbeat... so fast.

what happened to him.

The young man's dark, feather-like eyelashes were trembling slightly. He was a little confused, a little at a loss, and also a little inexplicably excited.

"Humph, then I'll just trust you for now."

The young man seemed a little shy at being praised, and turned around in the quilt, facing away from Mu Qing.

There was a soft curve at the corner of Mu Qing's lips, she hugged the young man's soft body, and closed her eyes.

Sangsang wasn't sleepy to begin with, and now she couldn't sleep.

Her white and tender hands held her hot cheeks, her eyes a little confused.

Is he sick?

still is……

I remember that Meier's brother came back when he was about to get married, and he said that he liked someone.

It seems, that's it.

Did he...

Listening to the long breathing behind him, he turned his head slightly and glanced at her.

Seeing her pale face, I felt a little depressed, but I felt happy at the same time.

Sangsang just looked at her like this, and kept looking. She didn't know when she fell asleep. She only knew that at that time, it was already a little bright outside.

The next day, Sangsang slept until the afternoon.

Mu Qing is not here, maybe he is busy.

Sangsang thought that Cangcang was almost in good health and decided to go see him.

After dinner, we went to Cangcang's room.

"My injuries are basically healed. I still want to thank you, Sangsang."

Sangsang lay on the table, a little absent-minded, "It's okay..."

He remembered last night.

She touched his face and said seriously: "Then you are also the most beautiful in my heart."

Brother Meier said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Is this, even if it is?

A blush appeared on Sangsang's face.

So, he likes her, and she also likes...him?

"I haven't been outside yet. I heard that the human world is much more fun. Sangsang, you probably haven't been outside either, right. How about we go out in the afternoon?"

"Sangsang? Did you hear me?"

Sangsang suddenly came back to his senses, looking confused, "What?"

A dark light flashed in Cangcang's eyes, "I said..."

Jingxiu who was outside the door suddenly opened the door and came in. She glanced at Cangcang and said, "Sang Sang, the high priest wants to see you."

Sangsang's eyes lit up and he stood up immediately, "Cangcang, you have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

"Sangsang..."

Sangsang has disappeared.

Jingxiu covered the coldness in her eyes, "You have a good rest."

She walked out and closed the door.

Cang Cang looked at Sangsang's walking back through the window and hammered the bed hard.

He has been here for more than half a month.

During this period, he looked for countless opportunities to ask Sangsang to take him out, but he always encountered various obstacles inexplicably.

Especially Jingxiu, this is not the first time she has interrupted him.

Could it be that they have already suspected it?

No matter what, he must not be sent back to the Demon Suppression Tower after recovering from his injuries!

It would be almost impossible to come out again.

This Sangsang is the same. Sometimes I really doubt that he is really stupid. After so many times, do you really not see that he wants to go out?

Sang Sang really couldn't tell because he was really careless.

Sangsang followed Jingxiu to the lake in the backyard.

A pavilion stands by the lake, the breeze blows gently, the snow-white back reflects the long silver hair, and the light is shining brightly.

Sangsang paused and ran over, "Mu Qing!"

Mu Qing turned her head slightly, her face was still pale, but she looked a little better. She poured Sangsang a cup of tea and placed it in front of him.

Sangsang held the cup and took a sip, "Why did you call me over?"

He thought it was something important.

"Nothing." Mu Qing looked at the sparkling lake, "The weather is nice today, I want to take you to enjoy the lake."

Sangsang was stunned for a few seconds, looking at the lake.

It’s really nothing to see.

There is also a huge lake deep in the mountains, which is much more beautiful than here.

But...could this be what Brother Meier meant, a date?

Sangsang's heart was pounding, and she quickly lowered her head, took another sip of water, and slightly covered her red cheeks, "Well... well, it's quite pretty."

Mu Qing poured herself a cup of tea slowly, her thick eyelashes covering the emotions in her eyes, "Is your friend almost healed from his injury?"

Sangsang blinked, nodded and said, "It's already healed. If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. Now that he's healed, he has to go back to the Demon Suppression Tower. After all, he committed such a big thing. …”

When Mu Qing heard the answer she wanted, she stopped talking.

Most of her attention was on Sangsang. She would add tea to his cup when he saw it was empty. She would wipe his hands when she saw some crumbs on his hands.

She held his soft, boneless white hand, holding a handkerchief in the other hand, and wiped his fingers carefully.

As their skin touched each other, a hint of shyness flashed in Sangsang's eyes, and she couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Is this what you humans call skin-to-skin contact?"

His voice was so soft that Mu Qing only heard a blur and looked up at him, "What?"

Sangsang shook his head quickly, his eyes wandering randomly, his cheeks as red as blood, "It's nothing."

Mu Qing looked at his expression and seemed to understand something, a smile flashed on her lips.