108 Ways to Heal a Loyal Dog

The cruel boss is a dog, and I slept with him (16)

Su Shan likes Lian Jiang very much.

This is Su Shan's conclusion after several hours of one-on-one chat.As an "old guy" who is over [-] years old (although he can't tell it at all), Lian Jiang's thinking is very trendy. He is neither stubborn nor conceited. The topic, like spring wind and rain, easily covered some words that Su Shan usually wouldn't say to others.

This includes Su Shan's evaluation of people and things during his work, as well as his complaints about his current doctoral career, and naturally, his true thoughts about Lian Jiang's precious son.

"I just wanted to sleep with him at first." Su Shan said bluntly, because the person sitting opposite did not show any displeasure, just looked at him quietly and encouraged him to continue, "He is very handsome and tall , the breath of abstinence on her body is particularly provocative, but I never thought that things would develop like that."

After all, "yiyeqing" or something, you can also imagine yy when you go out to clubs, and use it on your tutor, unless the degree does not want to drug him, otherwise Su Shan will really have nothing to do for a while.

"Do you have any plans to pursue him?" Lian Jiang asked with a smile, leaning back with one leg crossed over the other, lazily and relaxed.

"Yes." Su Shan nodded, "But at that time, I only had a rough preliminary plan - I haven't even started yet. After all, I have just entered school, at least I have to find out the environment first." He recalled the time with a wry smile. Situation, completing the scientific research task assigned by the boss every day has made him exhausted, where is the energy to think about it.

"But, life is full of surprises. 'Bang' - I woke up one morning and found that I had put my mentor to sleep. How to put it... It's kind of creepy, you know?"

Lian Jiang looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

"Okay, okay, in fact, the horror is over soon, and I am secretly happy when it comes down." Su Shan was very honest, "I think my kung fu is not bad... Well, after this battle, it should impress him. Both men and women Similarly, if you lose your kidneys, it’s easy to lose your mind, after all, we are all lonely in this world, so body heat shouldn’t be too tempting.”

He didn't talk much in this paragraph, but he expressed some of his views. Lian Jiang was still laughing at the beginning, but when he finished speaking, he stopped smiling, and stared at Su Shan seriously: "——Then you are right Qing, should you use your kidneys more or your heart more?"

"Uncle Lian." Su Shan called out, "Do you think I took advantage of it?"

Lian Jiang remained silent.

Su Shan sighed and rubbed her head with her hands.

"It just appeared in my life without permission, disrupted my arrangements, left unrecognizable signals, and resolutely refused, and then you brought me here again and told me that he liked me My child..." He murmured, his eyes fell on the window, "It's so arrogant."

There was no words between the two for a long time, Lian Jiang got up and refilled a cup of tea for Su Shan.

The hot water curled down, and the fragrance of tea overflowed. The crystal porcelain made Lianjiang's fingers extraordinarily slender and shiny. Su Shan took the teacup from him, and suddenly heard the other party say "I'm sorry".

Although low, it is not light, with clear articulation and elegant rhythm.

Su Shan stared and raised her eyebrows, Lian Jiang smiled and sat back on the sofa: "You are not angry, but you are willing to come here, thank you."

Su Shan was shocked instantly.He swallowed his saliva, surprised by Lian Jiang's keenness and introspection. Although the words were spoken by himself, the complicated meanings contained in them, he once thought that they could not be understood by outsiders, just because of the subtlety, if he didn't experience it personally, others would not understand it. Can't feel it.

He fell in love with a person who was excellent in all aspects, but the other party had never been equal to him at all. They had a very close time, but the real core, that person never opened up to him, let alone allowed him to enter.In the other party's world, he was probably just a small accident from beginning to end, deleted as unnecessary redundant code, not worthy of any careful attention.

"Ah Qing and Ah Xun are very similar. People say that knowing a son is better than a father, but I always feel that no one knows them better than me, including themselves." Lian Jiang curled his lips, but the meaning there was not sweet, "They are proud and conceited. They only see what they want. No one or anything can change their trajectory. When you get along with them for a long time, you will feel very frustrated."

"—You will love very hard."

"This feeling accumulates slowly, and you even question yourself, do I still love him?" Lian Jiang lowered his eyes and looked at the carpet.

He didn't speak anymore, seeing him, Su Shan felt mixed emotions in his heart, he didn't know whether Lian Jiang was talking about him, or was metaphorizing himself.Seeing this kind of obscure, tangled and uncomfortable emotion, one can't help but breathe lightly.

Because he already has sympathy.

"Xiaoshan, think clearly."

Patriarch Lian dropped these words, got up and glanced at the young man on the sofa: "Two hours later, if you want to go back, I will see you off."

For Lian Qing, this day was very bad.

First of all, he has a slight waking up gas, which he used to get rid of by running in the morning.But when he put on his running shoes, plugged in his earphones, selected music, and ran for a kilometer, he felt uncomfortable in his abdomen, which forced him to stop this habit that had lasted for more than ten years.

Habits can bring him a sense of security.Artificially force yourself to interrupt the habit, giving him intense discomfort.

Worst of all, he couldn't resist.

Lian Qing walked back to the apartment resignedly, and the shower that had always allowed him to relax completely gave him a small surprise today—the shower head fell to the floor with a clang in the middle of the wash, and he found out that the fixed parts on the wall were out of order. problem.

He got up early enough to have plenty of time to make breakfast.Lian Qing turned on the fire and cooked the oatmeal for herself.The fire was ignited from the stove, bringing some warmth to this slightly cold morning.The phone dinged, Lian Qing turned down the heat, covered the pot, sat down on the dining chair next to him, and checked the new email in the phone mailbox.

The research model David sent was very interesting. After thinking about it for a while, he simply took out a pen and paper to draw a sketch. Seeing that any idea in his mind was about to come true, he smelled a burnt smell.

Ten minutes later, Lian Qing hurried into the elevator that was about to close.He misremembered the time of the meeting, and he was known for being punctual.

"You don't seem to be howling." The meeting took a break at noon, and David asked in broken Chinese while chewing on the burger in his mouth, and handed him a pizza box by the way.

Lian Qing rubbed his temples, the greasy food in front of him made him sick to his stomach, but he finally took a small piece symbolically: "I haven't had a good rest."

"Eating too little." A black man popped up and patted him on the shoulder, "Are you Asians also with a smaller stomach than ours? Hahaha."

David's face turned pale for a moment, and he subconsciously glanced at the man opposite him, only to see that he put down the pizza he had originally delivered to his mouth, frowned and pushed the bricks and books off the edge of the table.

The black man jumped up and hugged his feet, Lian Qing got up, and said in a cold voice, "Sorry, it sounds like your howling is also higher-pitched than our Asians."

The people around laughed loudly, Lian Qing pushed away the chair, gestured to David, then turned and walked out.

He had a bunch of old friends, acquaintances and, of course, enemies at Harvard from his undergraduate days.Over the years, many of the young and energetic young people have become experts and scholars in various fields.On the surface, Lian Qing is one of the best among them, naturally many people can't understand him.

But having said that, there are many people who don't like him from the beginning to the end.

In the toilet cubicle, Lian Qing vomited until the sky was dark.He basically didn't eat breakfast, only had a little salad for lunch, and didn't drink much water. As a result, the only thing he vomited out now was bile besides colorful juices.

Half an hour later, Lian Qing took the mouse and started to play his ppt manuscript on the projection screen. The researchers who worked with him listened carefully, and no one noticed that Lian Qing's face was pale under the projection of the light.

After the meeting ended, he hurriedly packed up the materials, rejected the invitation of David and several other friends, and came to the parking lot.

It's not too far from the apartment he bought, and Lian Qing was already drenched in cold sweat as he barely managed to drive back.He took the medicine, but it didn't help. He could only hold his mobile phone against the dining table to call the doctor.

No one picked up.

Lian Qing tried a few more times, but the other party still didn't respond.He had no choice but to move to the sofa a little bit and let himself lie flat.

He really wants to kill that nasty guy now!

Lian Qing gritted his teeth with hatred, he had never been tortured in bed at all since he grew up so big.And what annoyed him most was that the pain might last for months.

Recalling the test results not long ago, Lian Qing once again resented himself for being obsessed with ghosts.The idea of ​​asking your own student to pretend to be a lover and take it home to deal with the elders is really stupid!

After lying down for a while, I felt better.Lian Qing thought for a while, then grabbed the car keys and went out.

The number of alien beasts hidden among ordinary people is not rare. Apart from Asia, other continents also have different groups of alien beasts with their own characteristics.Lian Qing has lived in North America for many years, and he knows exactly where there are special places that serve strange animals.Of course, the Lian Clan's branch also has a lot of industries here, and several of them are involved in the medical industry. Lian Qing has accumulated body data in one of them. As far as the treatment results are concerned, the young master of the Lian Clan should naturally go there , but he is now in a special situation, so he can only choose a newly opened clinic of Latin American ethnicity.

The clinic is overcrowded, or overcrowded with beasts. In spring, when the beasts are wild and active, the larvae tend to revert to their animal form, while the mature ones will go into heat and go berserk. A lot of money.

The nurse left after the injection, leaving him alone in the midst of all kinds of animal noises in the city, occupying half a stool for infusion.He was covered with a coat, and fell asleep in the chilly infusion room.He has not had a good rest for more than a month.

He lowered his eyes, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he seemed to return to his childhood in a trance.Snowflakes fell all over the sky, Lian Jiang carried him on his back, and walked in the snow with one deep foot and one shallow foot.He felt uncomfortable all over, hot and cold, and he was shaking non-stop. Even when he arrived at the clinic, he couldn't stop shaking after being wrapped in a blanket after being used.

He saw that Lian Jiang was arguing with the doctor, and he was very irritable and annoyed, which is rare for a mild-mannered person.They seem to be discussing the use of potions.

"He's only five years old and can't use ah8..."

"Sir, your child is in a special situation. I know it will be very difficult for him to take shape for the first time at this time, and it will be a challenge..."

"Then don't let it happen! He's going to freak out! He doesn't know anything!"

The voices of the two men mingled in his mind, and the volume became louder and louder. Lian Qing groaned in pain, and knelt down on the ground with his hands folded over his ears.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that something was happening to him, lights, walls, windows, tables, figures... The color of the picture in his field of vision was rapidly fading, and everything became vague and distant. On the contrary, it was the sense of hearing At the same time as the rapid expansion of the olfactory range, the sound of breathing, footsteps, the smell of disinfectant water, the sound of water, the smell of shampoo, etc. rushed into his consciousness.

He couldn't help hissing, but what came to his ears was the miserable neighing of animals, his clothes slipped off, he turned his head, and what he saw was a body covered in gray and black hair...

Lian Qing opened his eyes suddenly, his heart was beating like a drum, and he was sweating profusely. He had just been pleasantly surprised from the longest and most terrifying nightmare in his life.

He looked up, and found himself falling into another nightmare.

The person he was least willing and afraid to see—his biological father—was standing in front of him with frowning eyebrows.