The boss wants me to fall asleep every night

Yi Cheng felt that he might have lost his head.

He originally planned to endure for a while longer, step by step, and slowly wait for the little nightingale to fall completely into his golden cage.

He never thought that he would have such an impulsive day.

Really bad.

Shen Heqiu opened his eyes slightly, and his eye circles were still slightly red.

Dear... him?

He stared blankly at Yi Sheng, he hadn't recovered from the emotion just now, blinked slightly, and the curled eyelashes were sensually covered with lustrous teardrops.

Yi Cheng raised his hand, stroked the tiny teardrop, and bent down when Shen Heqiu closed his eyes reflexively.

Mr. Yi's lips were slightly hot, and when they were pressed down, they were a little fierce, but he pecked and kissed them with the most gentle and eager strength.

Shen Heqiu opened his eyes suddenly, and felt for a moment that his lips seemed to be on fire, and the pair of deep black eyes that were close at hand seemed to have a ball of fire, which burned so intensely that even he was affected.

Yi Cheng slowly, as if he wanted to rub Shen and Qiu into his body without distinguishing each other, pressed his lips against each other, breathing intertwined.

His desire finally burned his reason until there was no ashes left, only Shen and Qiu remained in his heart and eyes.

His Shen and Qiu.

his little friend.

His... Little Nightingale.

Shen Heqiu's breathing became messy, and the slightly red eye circles were now even reddened and wet by kisses. The corners of the eyes seemed to have been smeared with rouge, and they felt dizzy when they were loosened.

He was already in a daze, but now he was kissed blank, so he could only grab the corner of Yi Cheng's coat limply by his waist and legs, and panted for breath.

Yi Sheng restrained the desire that was gradually deepening, stretched out his hand and put his fingertips against Shen Heqiu's lips that were kissed brightly and moistly, his eyes seemed to be bottomless deep pools: "Jiujiu."

"I think it's okay to kiss the school?"

After he finished kissing, he added a sentence that should have been asked before the kiss.

Shen Heqiu covered his mouth with his hands, his round amber eyes gleamed with water, and his voice trembled in a panic: "But, but you have already kissed..."

His thoughts were like a ball of wool tangled up by a cat, unable to untangle the thread, the desperate Little Nightingale stumbled for a while, and chose to ask the culprit directly for help.

"Mr. Yi, why did you kiss me?" Shen Heqiu's face was blushing hotly, and his body's heat couldn't be cooled down by playing with Meng Tiao behind him.

He looked up at people with bold and shy eyes, a pair of glazed eyes like a mirror, a spoon, a spoon, a spoon, and a sharp eyebrow, giving people an illusion of concentration and affection.

Yi Sheng tried his best not to kiss him again under the gaze of these eyes, he gave him a light touch: "Can I kiss him again?"

Yi Sheng's approaching voice was deep and hoarse, which tickled Shen Heqiu's ears.

Under the dim light, that sparse and handsome face looked soft, with deep, dark pupils waving.

The strong hormonal aura of the man was so close that Shen and Qiu were at a loss as if they were about to drown.

One more kiss?

I can't kiss anymore, just kiss again...

Shen Heqiu blushed and shook his head, he put his hand over his mouth and moved it to his chest.

There, the heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his chest.

He seemed to be even weirder than before, more...uncomfortable.

His face must be blushing...

Yi Sheng was not angry when his proposal was rejected, he pulled out the treble symbol brooch held by Shen Heqiu, opened the button pin, bent down and pinned it on Shen Heqiu's left chest.

"Well, it fits."

The golden brooch hung on the snow-white shirt, together with those starry eyes, dazzled Yi Sheng's eyes.

He pinched Shen Heqiu's blushing earlobes, his tone was as gentle as ever, but his words were not: "Although Jiujiu won't let me... kiss again."

Yi Sheng's words paused slightly on the last word, and after seeing his little friend blushing with shame, he continued, "But I still want to tell Jiujiu the reason."

He rubbed his fingers twice on the golden brooch and said, "Because I like you very much."

"I want to kiss you because I like tweeting."

Shen and Qiu stood in place.

When he looked up, he could see Mr. Yi who was more gentle than usual under the dim light.

The sharp and cold deep-eyed handsome eyebrows drooped and restrained, but when looking at him, he no longer restrained himself, and the bright and warm emotions were so undisguised from that gaze.

like.

Is this like it?

He had heard the word but never understood it.

The fans told him that they liked him, but Shen Heqiu thought it was probably because they liked his songs, and then Ai Wu and Wu Di liked him again.

Other than that, no one ever said they liked him.

In the past ten years of life, В should have been the two closest people to him, and both his father and mother hated him.

The same goes for his stepmother and his older brother.

He hasn't really experienced what liking is, so even if he understands its literal meaning, he can't really understand it.

And he didn't think that he would be liked by others.

"Like... like?" Shen Heqiu repeated it slowly, he pursed his red lips, "Yes, is it because I can sing?"

He didn't think Mr. Yi really liked him.

Maybe it's just because his singing is useful to Mr. Yi and can make Mr. Yi fall asleep, so Mr. Yi likes him?

Other than that, there seems to be nothing else to like about him.

What Shen and Qiu said was not complete, but it did not prevent Yi Cheng from understanding.

His little nightingale managed to fly into the sky, and became confident and dazzling under the eyes of everyone, but now it was on the verge of falling again.

"Jiujiu thinks I like you because your singing voice is useful to me?" Yi Sheng said.

Shen Heqiu pursed his lips and nodded, he avoided Yi Cheng's sight and stopped looking.

Yi Sheng sighed: "In the beginning, I really noticed you because of this."

"Jiujiu's song is very nice, I like it very much."

"But it's more than that."

Not only...is that so?

Shen Heqiu raised his eyes and stared blankly at Yi Sheng.

Yi Sheng's expression was serious and serious, he looked into Shen Heqiu's eyes for a moment, and said clearly every word: "I like Jiujiu because Jiujiu will shine when standing on the stage and singing."

"It's because Jiujiu smiles happily when he eats sweets, and the dimples on his face are so cute."

"And when he said he was going to sing for me, his expression and attitude were serious enough to make people like it."

"I'm very good at playing the violin and piano, and I can do things that I can't do."

"When you're shy and blushing..." She's so cute that it makes people want to bully her again, "Ah, I can't say that."

There was a smile on the corners of Yi Cheng's lips, and his handsome brows were filled with a tenderness that only belonged to one person.

He added something silently in his heart.

Because you are my unique little nightingale.

"That's why I like you."

"Of course, the reasons why I like tweeting are far more than these."

Shen Heqiu was praised a long time, and finally even his snow-white and slender necks turned red with embarrassment.

Mr. Yi...how could Mr. Yi say so many words that he didn't know what to do.

And it's much more than that...

Is he really as good as Mr. Yi said?

Mr. Yi seems to be different from those before, as if really...

like him.

Subconsciously, he fiddled with the silver bracelet on his wrist with his fingers, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something.

But suddenly stopped.

The coldness of the silver bracelet woke him up.

He almost forgot.

He almost forgot why he was hated.

The light in the corridor was dim, and the dim light was blocked by Yi Cheng for a while, leaving only shadows covering Shen and Qiu.

Shen Heqiu's fiddling with the bracelet stopped abruptly, and he gripped the bracelet tightly, his fingertips tingling a little.

He is hated because he is sick.

He's been having so much fun for a while that he's smugly forgetting about it.

No one will like him.

No one...would like him after knowing his true colors.

Mr. Yi said this just because he didn't know.

If I knew it, I would never say such things again.

Even he himself hates himself.

Shen Heqiu lowered his head, he spread his hands, and his eyes became blurred.

A drop of water hit his palm, and he didn't know whether it was hot or bright.

He clearly knew that he should say no well.

Before Mr. Yi knows, before Mr. Yi hates him, he refuses, so that the other party will not be hurt by his deception.

But what to do...

He seemed speechless.

He seemed to have become greedy, and he didn't want to push Mr. Yi away.

If he pushes away, Mr. Yi will never be so gentle to him again.

"Why are you crying again?"

With warm fingertips helping him wipe away his tears, Shen Heqiu raised his head and saw Yi Sheng's helpless but soft eyes through the hazy mist.

"My liking just makes you unhappy?"

Shen Heqiu shook his head desperately, his throat was so choked that he couldn't make a sound.

Yi Sheng stretched out his hand to hold the man in his arms, put his right hand on the back of Shen Heqiu's head and gently stroked it: "It's okay, it's okay, you can't take a bath at the top of your head!

Liking is a matter of one person, and it is not bad for him to endure it for so long.

"As long as Jiujiu doesn't turn around and fly away when I'm chasing someone."

His little Nightingale has worked very hard to get to this point, so let him make up for the little distance left.

"Fly... go?" Shen Heqiu looked up in confusion.

Yi Sheng didn't explain, just said: "Let's go, go home."

"Jiujiu just made a birthday wish, and I have to make it come true."

Only then did Shen Heqiu remember when he urged Yi Sheng to go to rest just now, and suddenly became nervous again, and echoed, "Yes, I need to sleep."

Yi Sheng looked at him: "Yes, I'm going to sleep."

"So before going to bed, will I be lucky enough to hear Jiujiu sing me goodnight?"

Shen Heqiu blinked their wet eyelashes and nodded slowly.

Yi Sheng raised the corners of his lips: "But before your wish comes true, you still have to eat the birthday cake."

"Birthday wishes can only be made when you blow out the candles, don't you?"

Shen Heqiu hesitated for a moment: "But."

Yi Sheng patted his head: "And I haven't eaten much all day, I'm a little hungry now, I want to eat something."

"We do it together and the cake comes together in no time.

"OK?"

Under Yi Sheng's gaze, Shen and Qiu nodded: "Okay..."

Yi Sheng said: "Then—"

"go home."

Compared with the tenderness on this side.

At the same time, in a small room in the backstage of the venue, Lu Qiu was locked up with Liang Hong, and the only door that could go out was tightly locked.

When Lu Qiu was pushed into the room and saw Liang Hong's pale face, he suddenly realized a fact.

Perhaps it wasn't that Liang Hong lied to him and didn't play tricks on Shen Heqiu's ears, but that he was discovered when he was about to do something.

After he figured this out, he immediately turned on his phone and tried to browse Weibo, but was snatched away.

Lin Chengjun, who delivered things to Yi Sheng, went back and forth, staring at Lu Qiu's phone with great interest.

"Mr. Lu is still interested in watching Weibo."

Lu Qiu was furious: "The surname Xie owes you a salary! Give me back the phone!"

Lin Chengjun swiped a few times on Lu Qiu's mobile phone, clicked on the real-time trending search, and then turned the mobile phone screen to Lu Qiu to take a look: "Wan Hui Ω Mei P Mu P Nao Yue Hao Rongjun

On the screen, #Autumn路秋#'s trending discussion is still rising, and the number one Weibo is impressively

[I went to listen to the scene, how can I say... LQ's singing is not bad, but in front of Autumn, it was really a car crash scene, I was embarrassed for him, and he sang Autumn's own song.what is this?Playing big swords in front of Guan Gong?I heard that this hot search also bought a navy, I beg LQ not to buy it again, it's really embarrassing. 】The author has something to say: At the request of the general public, Mr. Yi made a tweet.

happy birthday jiujiu

You've been liked by a lot of people, haven't you baby

感谢在2021-01-0217:43:29~2021-01-0317:15:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Wakamatsu; 9 bottles of Semperis; 5 bottles of Tomorrow; 1 bottle of Tea Dye; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!