The boss wants me to fall asleep every night

After Liang Hong finished what he wanted to say, he simply left.

Bao. Yang... What is that?

Shen Heqiu's amber eyes were empty and blank, and his face was pale.

Feeling sick with stomach pain, he slowly bent down and hugged himself.

What's the meaning……?Is he being packaged and raised?

Shen and Qiu tried their best to recall the day when the agreement was signed, and recalled the regulations written on the agreement that Assistant Cheng held.

Bit by bit, think like opening a wound.

Mr. Yi let him live in Yi's house, Mr. Yi knew he couldn't sing but still asked him to sing...

It turned out to be Bao. Yang.

He had only heard a little superficial content from other people's mouths before, and he never thought that he would meet them too.

And it was an agreement he signed himself.

The room became quiet again, but Shen Heqiu felt as if the "buzzing" sound of an old-fashioned TV was echoing in his ears, and the oxygen seemed to be suddenly exhausted. He felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and his heartbeat was also slowly accelerating. out of breath.

He opened his mouth and tried to make a sound, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, only the panting sound like a broken bellows sounded in the quiet space.

Panting with difficulty, Shen Heqiu took out the medicine bottle placed under the coffee table, poured the water with almost trembling hands, mixed it with the water and swallowed the medicine with his head up.

The overly intense negative emotions slowly subsided under the control of the drug, and he opened his mouth again: "Ah."

There is sound.

Shen Heqiu straightened up slowly, clutching the silver bracelet in his hand, not letting go of the pain from the pain.

Drugs can blind his emotional perception, Shen Heqiu thought almost calmly, Zhao Qian also told him to be good, don't make that Mr. Yi angry, then he should fulfill the signed agreement well.

At least it was not someone else who took care of him, but Mr. Yi, who seemed very gentle.

It's nothing.

He had always felt that nothing could be worse than not being able to sing and compose.

I just feel a little sad and regretful that he may no longer be able to stand on stage and sing purely and relaxedly like before.

Shen Heqiu pursed his lips, showing a low smile, he touched his forehead, his hands were sweating.

Suddenly, the phone rang along with the vibrating hum, which made Shen and Qiu's ears hurt.

He picked up the phone to answer the call, but he didn't have enough strength in his hands. The phone came off with a jolt, fell on the sofa and bounced to the tile floor, making a loud "snap".

Shen Heqiu frantically picked up the phone from the floor, the tempered film on it was broken at one corner, and everything else was fine.

The caller showed that it was "Aunt Fan".

Shen Heqiu stared at the caller ID on the phone screen, took a few deep breaths, and then answered the call with shaking hands.

"Hello?" Shen Heqiu said cautiously.

"Xiaoqiu." A woman's voice came from the phone, it was gentle and kind.

Shen Heqiu moved their lips, stared at their toes, and called vaguely: "Aunt Fan."

Fan Rongyan's tone remained unchanged: "Why didn't Xiaoqiu answer the phone just now, Auntie is very worried about you." She spoke flatly, like a polite greeting.

"Hmm...something happened just now..." Shen Heqiu muttered, their voices were so small that they could hardly be heard clearly.

Fan Rongyan didn't pay attention to Shen Heqiu's words, or she didn't intend to listen to him at all, she just continued on her own: "Come back to have lunch together the day after tomorrow, your father has something to say to you, and Auntie misses you very much."

She just made a decision and hung up the phone quickly.

The moment the mobile phone heard a busy tone, Shen Heqiu took a big breath as if he could finally catch his breath. He tightly pinched the silver bracelet on his wrist, rubbed the words engraved on the silver leaf repeatedly, and then slowly and steadily down.

He doesn't like talking to Fan Rongyan.

Shen Heqiu touched their backs, and their clothes were soaked in cold sweat, making them feel chilly.

It's time for him to take a shower.

Although Fan Rongyan called and asked him to go home and have lunch together, Shen and Qiu knew that meals at home would never wait for him.

When Shen Heqiu arrived, the dishes had already been prepared, and his father, stepmother, and younger brother brought by his stepmother had already sat down happily to eat together.

When Shen Heqiu stepped into the dining room, he just heard Shen's father's serious question with an unobtrusive smile: "How much did Xiaohan pass this exam? Is he in the top ten of the class again? You must stabilize your mentality when you are in the third year of high school, and guard against arrogance." Don’t be impetuous, and your grades will remain excellent.”

Fan Rongyan was the first person to see Shen Heqiu coming in. She paused for two seconds and greeted him with a smile: "Xiaoqiu is back? Come and eat."

"Look at you child, I told you to come back early, but why are you late every time?"

Fan Rongyan had the appearance of being weak and supporting willows, he seemed not aggressive, and his tone of voice sounded kind.

Father Shen's smiling face turned cold all of a sudden, he only nodded towards Shen Heqiu, and said in a cold tone, "I'm back."

Shen Heqiu lowered his eyes, and his voice was so soft that it would disappear with a gust of wind: "Yes."

He stood there quietly, stiff and unfamiliar, as if he was not returning to his home, but a completely strange place.

Shen's father has obviously gotten used to Shen Heqiu's taciturn temperament, he could still speak a few words when he was young, but the older he got, the more withdrawn he became, and he was a freak just like his mother.

During the five years of being raised by his mother, he was really spoiled.

Seeing that Shen's father was silent, Fan Rongyan quickly answered, "Xiaoqiu sit down, you don't have to be restrained at home."

She pulled away the chair next to Shen Han, motioning for Shen and Qiu to sit down.

The chair is on the far side, except for Shen Han on the right, there is no one on the left, and the distance between the two is relatively large.

Shen Heqiu hesitated for a moment, but obediently sat down beside Shen Han.

As soon as Shen Heqiu sat down, Shen Han deliberately came over with a smile, and looked at Shen Heqiu's eyes wide open nervously because of his approaching, and waited until Shen Heqiu shrank back and almost fell off the chair, and then slowly opened his mouth. : "Brother, how is your illness? My classmates are always asking you why you haven't had a schedule in the past few months, is it—" He pointed to his head, "There is something wrong here again?"

As soon as Shen Han finished speaking, Fan Rongyan yelled at him: "Xiao Han, why did you talk to your brother!"

Shen Han shrugged nonchalantly, took a piece of meat and chewed it in his mouth, indicating that he shut up.

Fan Rongyan smiled with Shen Heqiu: "Xiaoqiu, don't worry, Xiaohan is just childish, ignorant, and talks nonsense all day long."

As she spoke, she looked at Shen and Qiu, and waited for a while but didn't get a response.

Shen Heqiu was so frightened by Shen Han's approach that he was dazed, patronizing and afraid, and only dared to lower his head to stare at the rice in the bowl, not even paying attention to what Fan Rongyan was talking to him.

Shen Heqiu has always taken medicine at noon and night. After the medicine takes effect every time, it will make him less focused for the rest of the day. If he concentrates on doing one thing, other voices will be heard. Can't even hear it.

"Xiaoqiu? Are you okay?" Fan Rongyan called again.

Her voice was much higher this time, and Shen Heqiu heard it.

"...It's okay." Shen Heqiu raised his head, took a quick look at Fan Rongyan and lowered it again.

Shen Heqiu really wanted to touch the silver bracelet on his left wrist, but he had to put down his chopsticks, which was too obvious, and he was afraid of being reprimanded by them for not eating well.

Wanting to finish eating quickly, Shen Heqiu thought while staring at the rice in the bowl, but he couldn't eat it.

Sitting on the main seat, Father Shen could see clearly, but turned a blind eye to this little farce, and just said coldly from the side: "Okay, let's eat."

Fan Rongyan responded courteously: "Yes, let's all eat."

She picked up a plate of sweet and sour pork that was placed in front of Shen Heqiu, put it in front of Shen Han, and replaced it with a plate of fried celery.

"Xiaohan likes to eat meat, so eat more. If Xiaoqiu likes it, come and pick it up."

Shen Heqiu endured the feeling of nausea and nausea, and swallowed the bowl of rice, only picking up a few pieces of celery in front of the chopsticks.

He didn't like the taste of celery, as soon as he put it in his mouth, the strange taste mixed with the original bitter taste, and Shen and Qiu's faces turned pale.

Fortunately, since Fan Rongyan, no one talked to him anymore, otherwise he might spit out everything he ate when he opened his mouth to speak.

The whole family chatted affectionately and ate happily, not caring about Shen and Qiu.

He kind of misses the taste of chocolate mousse cake.

Shen Heqiu put the chopsticks on the empty bowl and said timidly, "I'm full."

The lively conversation stopped for a moment, Father Shen put down his chopsticks and stood up: "Come with me."

Shen Heqiu followed Father Shen to the study on the second floor. He stood in the elegantly furnished and spacious room, wringing his fingers nervously and in a panic.

Shen's father didn't let Shen and Qiu sit down, nor did he himself. He stood by the window, looking at the night scene outside the window with his hands behind his back.

"The money you remitted earlier helped me a lot." Shen's father said carefully, his thanks seemed to be a kind of charity.

He turned around and took a good look at his ex-wife's son for the first time today.

Today's temperature is low, Shen Heqiu is wearing a sweater with thin fleece, and a hat with a velvet brim at the back, fluffy and soft, and the whole person is also made softer.

His brows and eyes were already soft and beautiful, but when he was illuminated by the warm lamp, they were even more unbelievably good-looking. His amber eyes were clear and lingering, like two pools of sparkling spring water.

Just too much like his mom.

Shen's father frowned tightly, and the boredom in his heart was a little more prominent. He suppressed it and said: "This matter... Dad wants to thank you."

Shen Heqiu glanced at Father Shen quickly, but said nothing, his lower lip turned white from his bite.

He is sensitive to other people's emotional changes, and immediately found that Father Shen was getting angry.

Shen Heqiu's fingertips behind his back trembled, and he gently grabbed the silver bracelet.

Shen's father didn't want to hear the words from Shen Heqiu's mouth. Seeing that no one said anything, he continued, "Are you still taking those messy medicines recently? It's best to stop them all. What do you think?"

As Father Shen spoke, he felt a little irritable, and his already ugly face became even more frightening.

If Shen Heqiu hadn't moved out, why would he need to ask such a question, he would have thrown away all those useless medicines long ago.

His child should never be like that crazy woman who spends money on those unknown medicines all day long, and the more she eats, the more crazy she becomes.

Shen Heqiu panicked when he heard this, and said eagerly: "But...that's what the doctor..." prescribed for him, and he had to eat it.

Father Shen didn't want to hear it at all, he waved his hand to chase people away: "Okay, you can go, don't let me find out that you are eating those things."

Shen Heqiu was kicked out of the study in a daze, and he stood outside the door in a daze for a few seconds.

There was a fear in his heart that he would be found out that he was still taking medicine.

Shen's father's reaction made him feel that such behavior was shameful, but if he didn't take the medicine, he would become as annoying as before.

Shen Heqiu hurried out, he ran very fast, as if this family was a monster that could eat people.

But as soon as he ran down the stairs, he bumped into Fan Rongyan and Shen Han.

"Xiao Qiu came out? Did your father tell you about Hengtong Real Estate?" Fan Rongyan asked worriedly.

Shen Heqiu pinched their palms, looked at her hastily and shook their heads.

Fan Rongyan frowned as if he didn't notice his abnormality, and said, "Your father is short of money for this project recently, and he can't sleep well. He may not be ashamed to tell you."

"But Xiaoqiu, our family should support each other. If you have money over there, can you help your father out. He has raised you for more than ten years, so it should be considered filial piety."

As Fan Rongyan said, he reached out to grab Shen Heqiu's wrist.

Frightened by her sudden approach, Shen Heqiu backed away, their backs touching the corner of the wall.

"But... I don't have any money anymore." Shen Heqiu clenched his hands nervously. His hair had grown long, and the fine strands of hair hung down from his forehead, giving him a soft and elegant beauty.

Her amber pupils were vaguely hidden behind her, revealing a trace of fear and timidity, her eye circles were slightly red, as if she was about to shed tears.

Shen Han stood behind Fan Rongyan, he was just getting taller, when he passed Fan Rongyan and saw Shen Heqiu's appearance, his Adam's apple moved jerkyly.

"Mom." Shen Han shouted, "I want to discuss with you about the cram school."

Fan Rongyan turned her head and looked at Shen Han inexplicably: "What cram school?" Why hadn't she heard of it before.

However, Shen Han was at an important moment in his third year of high school. Fan Rongyan attached great importance to his studies, so he let Shen Heqiu go first.

Shen Han watched Shen Heqiu staggeringly run away, he ran too fast and accidentally bumped into the corner of the table.

When that figure completely disappeared from sight, Shen Han suddenly said, "Aren't you afraid of scaring people into trouble?"

Fan Rongyan didn't care at all: "It's just a little scare, what will happen? We've grown up, and we won't be the same as before."

"Now that your father's company has not yet stabilized, it is a little bit of money to be able to squeeze out. After that, it will be all yours."

"Your brother is only useful for this."

Shen Han knew that his mother had never looked directly at Shen Heqiu, but he was different.

He had seen Shen Heqiu hiding in a corner singing, his eyes were bent, and his smile revealed two small dimples. The moonlight was quietly shining on him, holy and alluring.

From that day on, Shen Han knew that his cheap brother was prettier than all the female stars in the film, so beautiful that it made people linger in dreams.

"It's useless." Shen Han whispered ambiguously, but Fan Rongyan didn't hear it.

It is very useful.