My Pill That Attracts Special People

"Papa papa." This was the sound of someone applauding. Qi Qingyue looked back, and saw the mixed-race man who only knew his surname was Du, looking at him with his mouth slightly raised, his hands moving non-stop, walking towards him , "Qingyue, you really... always frustrate me when I feel that I know you well enough."

Du Ming put his hands on the man's shoulders, maybe he shouldn't be called a man now, the current Qi Qingyue doesn't look like a 27-year-old man at all, on the contrary, he looks like a student at school, his eyes are clear and clear, The face is slightly fleshy, and the ears are pointed. Looking carefully from the front, those eyes seem to have unspeakable affection, even the little red mole of tears is captivating.

When Qi Qingyue heard Du Ming's words, he always felt that the words contained a lot of information, but he had no time to take them into account. He lowered his eyes in embarrassment, his slender eyelashes curled up and trembled slightly, like some kind of fragile little animal .

But it's not good for him to say nothing, and he doesn't know how to explain his "rejuvenation" overnight. He can only be thankful that the person standing next to him is this unfamiliar Mr. Du, otherwise, wouldn't he Are you going to say you went for plastic surgery?Even if it is, one day the plastic surgery will be successful without bandages?Colleagues are not mentally handicapped!

"I just want to change my image. Others said I'm too rustic before." Qi Qingyue explained weakly, while untiing the green cloth tied to his body, "I, isn't this strange?"

Qi Qingyue's heart was beating very fast, he had no idea whether the wishing jar would help him cover up, even asking a stranger who had only met for the third time, he felt a little guilty for no reason.

As soon as he said it, he regretted it. He thought, he should actually say that he looks like this!

No, it's not good either. When I go back to work in the company in the afternoon, how can I explain it to my colleagues who have been with me for four or five years? ? ?

In the past, labor and management were only covered by glasses and hair, and they didn't want to take care of it. Now they just cut their hair a little bit.

——Ghosts believe him!He doesn't believe it himself!

Because when Qi Qingyue was at home, he watched his changes over and over again, and found that he didn't change his face directly, but returned to his own peak appearance with a filter and more than three times the temperament bonus.

If he was low profile when he first entered college, then he is completely a luxurious customized high profile version of himself now.

When Du Ming heard the person in front of him say this, he always felt drunk. He never cared about appearance. In fact, he didn't see what a man looked like the first two times. He only knew that a man's waist was so thin that he could pinch him It's broken, knowing that when a man shrinks back, his submissive appearance is very appealing to him, so he thinks, if he cries on the bed, it must be more touching!

Tie the man up with a red rope to form a nice shape, and then use a knife to write his name all over the other's fair and alluring body.

The man would cry out in pain, explode, and scold him, but he could only endure it, like a canary trapped in a cage, always making melodious sounds just for him, unable to escape...

Du Ming's heart was surging, his blood was boiling because of his own imagination, he almost wanted to bring the man into his castle just like this, and use all the props in the entire basement on the man.

However not.

If he scares away such a desirable little thing, there is really no place to cry.

"Very good, you are good in everything, I am too embarrassed to stand by your side." Du Ming maintained his image in front of others, joking in a gentlemanly and polite manner, "I want to hide you altogether."

Qi Qingyue felt that this mixed-race man probably had a brain problem, otherwise why would he keep saying things that he couldn't continue, why would he hide them?Do you think you are some kind of crazy, evil and domineering president?

But he really likes to see the explosion now, Qi Qingyue is willing to admit this.

He likes to hear others praise him, and every time he finds someone staring at him in a daze, he feels flattered.

The more Qi Qing thought about it, he was finally about to embark on a counterattack in life, to reach the pinnacle of life, to marry Gao Fushuai, and to let the family members who severed ties with him see the beauty of his life.

It is best to be a lover who can make up for his lack of personality, who can help him kill those relatives who will not let him go, and who can say to him when he is infinitely disappointed in life: You still have me.

Then they can start rolling, from one end of the bed, to the other end of the bed, and from the other end to the floor, the living room, the kitchen...

"Qingyue?"

Someone suddenly called out to Qi Qingyue, and then Qi Qingyue felt his face being pinched, and when he took a closer look, it was Du Ming who said he wanted to take him to dinner.

Du Ming quickly let go of his hand, looked at the man's red spot with his deep blue eyes, and said, "What are you thinking? You're so preoccupied, your face is so red."

Qi Qingyue coughed dryly, concealing the super dirty theater in his heart just now, and said to Du Ming: "Mr. Du, thank you very much today, but there are still people in my family who are waiting for me to go back, so I won't be with you, okay?" ?”

After hearing this, Du Ming frowned and said, "You, don't you know my name? Just call me Mr. Du, just call me Du Ming."

Qi Qingyue said: "This, I'm afraid it's not very good." Qi Qingyue really couldn't stand such an active person, but apart from not liking Du Ming's bumping into him, he still enjoyed the feeling of being sought after.

Yes, Qi Qingyue is very sure now that this Du Ming is interesting to him.

A person who even the department managers would nod and bow down actually likes him. If his colleagues know about this, what's the deal?

Qi Qingyue thought very well, but he still refused again: "Mr. Du, you go ahead, I will exchange the money for you, so I'll go first." After finishing speaking, Qi Qingyue ran away briskly, Looking back at Du Ming after a certain distance, he found that the other party was still standing there looking at him with meaningful eyes...

At this time, Qi Qingyue remembered that when he made a wish yesterday, he seemed to have said that he hoped that men, women, old and young would like him.

——Emma, ​​as expected, he is going to conquer the rhythm of the world.

——The whole world loves him, who will he choose to fall in love with?

A man with a brain size of about one mimi was stunned by his fantasy future. From being nervous before going out to accepting all the amazing gazes calmly now, he finally has a relatively normal ambition.

He decided not to make any other wishes for the time being. The wishing jar is so small, who knows how many can be put into it, so he should keep it well and use it when he really needs it.

But now, he just needs to coldly accept what everyone is willing to send up.

As for why everyone was nice to him, how to explain why he asked for leave in the morning when he went to the company in the afternoon, and why he changed his appearance... He really didn't struggle.

Anyway, no matter what, he has a wishing jar.

From now on, he can say goodbye to his past self.

He was a brand new Qi Qingyue, a Qi Qingyue who was so beautiful that he couldn't describe it in words.

He was not the Qi Qingyue who was so tolerant that he was going to pervert in the past, nor was he the lonely Qi Qingyue who had been discriminated against for three years.

He will have the love and admiration of all.

Even if he said loudly that he was gay, he would still get approving looks.

This is the prerogative of beauty.

Whatever you do is right.

will be forgiven.

Qi Qingyue, who was too excited, didn't go home or eat at noon. He hurriedly bought some clothes suitable for himself now, completely oblivious to the fact that Du Ming, who was left behind by him, followed him all the way. I said in my heart that the man was a cute 'little liar', and I was so excited that I was finally called away by a phone call.

There are very few who can call Du Ming away, and his half-brother is one of them, and he is also the most important one.

On the other end of the phone was his elder brother's assistant, Xiao Liu, who said, "Brother Du, don't play around anymore. Mr. Qi's legs are not feeling well recently, and he has a bad temper. Now that he has just arrived at the company, he realizes that you just give all the work to others. If you go out to meet men by yourself, you will definitely be sent to an undeveloped factory as a foreman."

Du Ming also had to leave immediately, and hurriedly drove back to the newly built branch in the city, came to the president's office on the top floor of the building, and knocked on the door.

No one answered inside, but the door was opened.

Xiao Liu came out from inside, and said bitterly to Du Ming: "Fuck, I can't figure it out. I don't want to take painkillers, but I want to eat instant noodles with milk. What kind of hobby is that? After seven or eight years, I can't handle it. Won't you get tired?"

Du Ming calmed down now, and he understood from the tone of his eldest brother's assistant that Qi Jie was not throwing a fit at him at all, but an annual intermittent convulsion.

Every few days every year, the eldest brother Du Ming admires the most will be very disappointed, and will ask him in a daze: Do you think I am still down and out now?

Of course Du Ming replied no, if his elder brother was down and out, he probably wouldn't have to live.

But his elder brother is very strange, he will hold a weird small box with a corner missing and the pattern can't be seen clearly, and say: "No, it must be me standing, it's not high enough..."

Du Ming still remembers the shocking obsession hidden in his dark eyes when his elder brother said this, and the veins on the back of his right hand holding the armrest of the wheelchair...