arrogant and coquettish

"Qinghe, why are you playing with this idiot?" The immature child's voice resounded in Su Qinghe's ears through distant memories.

"He's not a fool." The childhood Su Qinghe held the hand of the little boy beside him, and stared fiercely at the little fat man making faces in front of him, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll tell the dean."

This boy came in a few days ago. He didn't say a word, and he didn't play with anyone. Except eating and sleeping with them, he usually squatted in the corner alone. No one didn't know what he was doing and no one went there. Care about what he's doing.Su Qinghe didn't intend to pay attention to him at first, but once Su Qinghe broke everyone's new bird's nest while climbing a tree, the bird fell to the ground, screamed in pain, and blood flowed out. The little friends who played together were terrified.When the dean came to ask, no one stood up, so the dean asked Su Qinghe to stand alone, and he was not allowed to eat dinner.

The big star who was just a child was much cuter than now, standing in the yard with tears in his eyes, staring at the bird's nest in a daze, thinking of the miserable cry of the bird falling, he couldn't help blaming himself.Suddenly someone poked his arm, Su Qinghe turned his head and found that the little boy handed over a steamed bun.Su Qinghe was stunned, "Give it to me?" The little boy didn't speak, but just kept handing it over.Su Qinghe took it over—huh?It's still hot.He didn't have time to think about it, so he ate it with big mouthfuls.

"What's your name?" Su Qinghe grabbed the boy who was about to leave.

The little boy turned his head back with a dull expression, then he shook his head, not knowing what he wanted to express, did he know?Still don't want to say?Su Qinghe tilted his head and thought for a while, "If you don't tell me, then I'll call you Dumb in the future. The dean told us the story of Dumb and Dumb a few days ago. I think you are a bit like the Dumb in it."

The little boy still didn't speak, and the moonlight shone softly on their faces.Su Qinghe opened his eyes wide to see his expression, but found no useful information, "Then if you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

"Dumb, what are you doing?" Su Qinghe walked over and squatted next to the boy, followed his gaze, and saw a group of ants densely packed into the crevice of the stone.

Su Qinghe's squatting feet were a little numb. At first he thought that Ah-Dai would ignore him, but who knew that the little boy next to him suddenly poked his arm with his index finger, and then slowly spread his clenched hand——in Ah-Dai's palm Lying a four-leaf clover.Probably because it has been held for a long time, the small leaves are soaked with tiny beads of sweat, shining crystal brightly under the sunlight.Su Qinghe took it over happily, Duan lowered his head and remained silent, but he noticed with sharp eyes that his ears were a little red.Su Qinghe smiled, "Thank you, dumb."

Then the little boy raised his head, and a smile slowly broke out on his handsome face, and the two dimples on his cheeks came into view unexpectedly.

Su Qinghe's pupils dilated suddenly, and he blinked, everything around him seemed to have changed, and an anxious but very familiar face appeared in the whiteness, "Qinghe!"

——It's Jin An.

The pungent smell of disinfectant came, Su Qinghe frowned, and struggled to lift his heavy eyelids, finally seeing the person in front of him clearly.

Have you ever had the feeling that when you are on the verge of worrying about gains and losses, you find that you have never lost such a thing?Su Qinghe looked at Jin An quietly, that's how he felt at the moment.The previous anxiety, irritability and boredom seemed to be explained in an instant, but Su Qinghe didn't want to reveal the answer.

"How do you feel? Do you have a headache?" Jin An saw that Su Qinghe woke up, his expression changed from joy to worry, and he stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, "Do you still recognize me?"

"Nervous." Su Qinghe knocked off his hand, looked at the snow-white ceiling and walls, and remembered the unrealistic feeling of falling from the wire before, "I, this is in the hospital?"

Jin An nodded, "I just came back and saw you fell off the wire. The doctor said you had a concussion, but fortunately no bones were broken." He seemed relieved as he spoke, looking at Su Qing and His eyes were a little nervous again, as if the feeling of lingering fear was still there.

Su Qinghe looked at Jin An's eyes looking at him, and an unknown emotion slowly spread in his heart. He lowered his head, not knowing what to say.

"Qinghe, are you awake?"

Su Qinghe never felt that Xie Ran came so timely. He felt that something was about to pop out of his throat, but he tried his best not to let it out. This feeling was really uncomfortable.The appearance of Xie Ran broke the weird atmosphere in the room.As if Su Qinghe had been pardoned, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

"I really don't know what's going on with the props team, they actually made such a mistake." Xie Ran patted his little heart, "Qinghe, let me tell you that my eyelids keep twitching, you must listen."

"That's not your crow's mouth." Su Qinghe gave him a sideways look, and Xie Ran closed his mouth in a timely manner.

"How long have I been asleep?" Su Qinghe shook his heavy head, suddenly remembering that there was a little guy waiting for him at home.

"Two days." Jin An reached out and rubbed his head, "Don't worry, Agua is fine."

Su Qinghe looked at the person in front of him in astonishment, the gentle touch on the top of his head was still there, but he didn't think of pushing him away, didn't he always hate him?Su Qinghe's heart suddenly flustered.

Jin An couldn't see his expression, so he stood up and walked out, "I'll call the doctor for an examination in an hour. You just woke up, so I'm not at ease."

Xie Ran said in his heart, "This mouthful of dog food caught me off guard."

Su Qinghe coughed, and whispered awkwardly, "Thank you," then paused, "And Agua too."

Xie Ran said in his heart, "Oh my X, this old couple is so polite."

"By the way, Qinghe, please post on Weibo, your fans are very concerned about you." Xie Ran watched the big boss leave, then turned back and said to his big star.

Su Qinghe was taken aback, "Give me the phone."

When he opened Weibo and saw the words "return safely" posted by fans under the comments, he said in his heart that it was impossible not to be touched.In fact, he has posted very few Weibos since his debut, but the comments and reposts under each Weibo are very lively. Some people always tease him if he has forgotten his password, and some people say that he is too cold.In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to communicate with them, it's just that when he picks up his phone, he doesn't know what to send.After all, Two-dimensional is still different from Three-Dimensional. He can use Qinghe’s identity to share daily chores with readers in Two-dimensional, but when he becomes himself, he can no longer speak freely.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern b(￣▽￣)d."

Almost immediately after sending it out, they received a reply, so Su Qinghe just clicked in to have a look——

@苏清和美颜盛世: Oh my god, a group photo in the front row.

@清和初上: This wave of cute killings made my blood tank empty.

@闽郎的第一夫妇: My God, whose general loves you so much!

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When Su Qinghe first came into contact with the online literature circle, everyone said that he was not easy to get close to because he didn’t chat much. Later, when he slowly started talking, everyone said that she was too serious, so he learned to use kaomoji, and he was almost unresponsive. Weibo will be followed by a symbol emoticon.It has become a habit over time, but now he looks at the fans' replies under Weibo, and he feels a little embarrassing-this seems to be somewhat different from his own personality.

Xie Ran refreshed his special attention, and the Weibo that Su Qinghe just posted popped up. He looked at the facial expression behind him raising his finger and giving a thumbs up, and then looked at the big star next to him with a little horror—could it be that Su Qinghe The reason why I always retweet other people's Weibo is because there is a cute little public opinion in my heart?

After posting Weibo, Su Qinghe felt dizzy, so he put the phone aside, closed his eyes and took a nap.

When Jin An came back, Su Qinghe was already asleep, and Xie Ran was about to speak, but the big boss raised his finger and made a "silence" motion, so he obediently shut up.In the past two days when Su Qinghe was in a coma, except for going back to see Agua on time, Jin An stayed by his bedside and never left him. He always liked to eat at the dining table, and he also asked his secretary to send someone to the hospital to hurry. Take two bites.Su Qinghe looked very gentle when he was asleep, and finally matched his name.But only Jin An knew that when he saw the person whom he couldn't wait to see fall from such a high place in front of him as soon as he returned to China, he felt that his heart also fell heavily.On the way to the hospital, Su Qinghe was unconscious all the time, and Jin An held his hand tightly, as if holding the whole world.

At the beginning, he just approached this person with a playful attitude, but found that Su Qinghe was really different from what he had imagined.Since childhood, Jin An likes to live by the time, accurate to every minute and every second, and does not allow any mistakes.He is a cold-blooded negotiator called "God's Whip" in the business world. Every step is perfect, and no flaws can be found. No matter what he does, he proceeds step by step according to the arrangement. Ready for battle.But in the matter of feelings, the balance that he had put the weight on at the beginning has quietly tilted without any change of conditions.This was something Jin An did not expect. He used to be annoyed, worried, and scrupled about it, but all of this disappeared the moment Su Qinghe fainted in front of his eyes. He finally had to admit one thing--

Su Qinghe, I seem to fall in love with you.

Well, this is such a hassle.

Jin An sat down beside his bed, looked at that person's sleeping face, a little annoyed, but also a little thankful - but fortunately, it was you.