strayed into the world

Sitting in the car, Lao Zhang who was driving could see that Qing Che was in a good mood today.His fair cheeks were flushed, which was very eye-catching.Can't help but ask curiously,

"Qingche seems to be in a particularly good mood today, has anything good happened?"

good thing?Be it.Looking at himself in the mirror, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously,

"Is it that obvious?"

Lao Zhang nodded and smiled noncommittally, "Yes, yes."

It turned out that he could also look forward to this day.Even others sensed his joy.It has been almost four years since he came to the whole family. He has never told other people about his birthday. No one knows his birthday, and no one cares.It's just that this year is different from previous years. He began to look forward to it, had hope, and had the courage to celebrate his birthday together.

***

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the ROSEMAYR store.

I haven't been to this store for three years.I remember that Quan Ce said that the boss has been replaced by his son.I was also worried about whether the boss's son would put the same amount of chocolate in the cake.As a result, the Tiramisu bought by Quance reassured him.

A little apprehensive, a little nervous.I haven't seen anyone for a long time, and I don't know how to speak.Qing Che straightened his coat. Today he was wearing a white woolen coat. He didn't know whether it looked good or not. From time to time, passers-by would stare at him, causing him to quickly lower his head and stride into the shop in shock.

Stepping into the store, he was overwhelmed by the array of desserts.The air is filled with the sweetness of creamy chocolate, and Qing Che looks at the delicate pastries in a daze, feeling a little absent-minded.Instead, a voice beside him pulled back his wandering little soul,

"What do you want to buy?"

Qing Che was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw a middle-aged woman looking at him with a smile on her face. This person, he remembered, was the boss's wife.

Pointing to the tiramisu in the window,

"I want this."

……

"It's rare to see boys who like to eat sweets." The small talk of the girls on the other side reached Qingche's ears, which made him a little embarrassed, and the roots of his ears turned red.muttering softly,

"...Doesn't a boy with a sweet tooth look weird..."

In fact, the last sentence was completely self-talked and underestimated, but it was heard by the middle-aged woman.With a smile on her face and the charity of her elders, Qing Che suddenly thought of her mother...

"so cute."

……

["Mom, they say boys shouldn't have too much of a sweet tooth. They'll be laughed at."

"But we, Xiao Che, like it very much, don't we?"

"Well... But, I'm a boy. I don't want to be laughed at."

"Who stipulates that boys can't eat cakes. Boys are cute if they like sweets."

"Really? Will it be cute?"

"Of course, Xiao Che is the cutest."]

……

"It seems that you are a regular customer." A young male voice interrupted Qing Che's memory.Back to reality, the turmoil in my heart has not subsided.

I saw a young man sticking to the counter, who must be the current owner of the store, with a naive smile, "Usually only regular customers order Tiramisu when they come."

His eyes fell on Tiramisu, and his eyes became joyful, "I like Tiramisu."

"I know girls like it mostly because it implies romance, how about you?" Apparently the middle-aged woman was curious about this handsome boy who kept saying that he liked Tiramisu.Just that face made him pleasing to the eye and thought it was a celebrity visiting, but he was stunned for a long time as soon as he entered the store, and he asked for Tiramisu again. It made him more curious.

Qing Che pursed her lips and thought about it, why did she like it?At first, it was because he thought that the many colors of chocolate were beautiful, and he didn’t understand the meaning, because he liked it.But then his mother told him two stories about Tiramisu.Each one touched him for a long time.My mother said that she liked one meaning of Tiramisu, "remember me", but he silently cherished another meaning of Tiramisu, "take me away".Every time I eat, I think, who can take me away?Is it heaven or hell after you take me away?Or a lifetime of no regrets? "Take me away" is like a bet, tempting gamblers to bet with their emotions; "Take me away" is more like a lesson in poisonous weeds, tempting people who believe in fairy tales to indulge their emotions.He is a person who believes in fairy tales, so he often feels that he was cast in the wrong fetus to become a man's body.

"I feel...very sad..." It can't be regarded as a reason to like it. Someone will like sad things like this.Qing Che felt that the boss must be very surprised by his answer at this moment, and might secretly laugh at his stupidity.Then the aunt said,

"Speaking of... I have a friend who always says that although Tiramisu tastes delicious, it makes her feel sad..."

"...En..." Qing Che nodded.I wonder if mom will buy Tiramisu now?I remember that she also likes to eat, do you think of him every time I eat... I have dreamed countless times that someone loaded a car full of Tiramisu and said to him, come with me, with me wandering together...

***

12:30 noon.

Finally, he was so busy that Quan Ce had time to call the villa.But the servant said that Qing Che was not at home.

Strange that the child is not at home at this time?Where will he go?The hospital sees Chen? ...So I thought about it and called Xu Chi again, but it turned out that he wasn't there.

This little idiot is not in the hospital, nor in the villa, could it be that he went shopping? ...Improbable...Quan Ce speculates about various possibilities, but he is a little abnormal today.Woke up early in the morning and made breakfast... But what's wrong with the nearby ones, I can't tell.Could it be because he signed the contract with Liao San today?

"Tell Qing Che if you have?" As soon as Xiao Nai entered the office, he saw Quan Ce who was in a daze holding a phone call and not playing it.

"not at home."

,

"Not at home?" Quan Ce was also surprised.Qing Che, who usually doesn't leave the door, is not at home today?It's so strange. "Are you sure? When did you go out?"

"Ten o'clock in the morning."

"It's been two hours, where will he go, and he has no money with him."

"I don't know either." Quan Ce didn't know if he should go back and have a look, but if he went back, did it mean that his desire to control him was still the same as before, and he was forbidden to go out before, so he didn't go out for three years , Now he is given the freedom he deserves, but... very disturbed.

"Where's the phone?"

"No." Quan Ce was annoyed why he didn't buy him a mobile phone sooner.

"How to do?"

"I'll try calling again later." Quan Ce thought to himself, that guy must be outside all day.Even if he goes out for a whole day, Ning Du is already very strange to him, he will not stay outside for too long if he is so afraid of strangers... The only thing that worries him is this, he is so afraid of strangers, it is nothing Be on guard, what if you encounter a bad guy?What if you get lost? ...Damn it!You have to buy him a mobile phone quickly!

Quan Ce couldn't wait for a while, and called the villa again.

……

After the beep on the other end of the phone, a waxy and soft voice rang out,

"Hi, this is the family mansion."

Quan Ce breathed a sigh of relief.He could vaguely hear the other party's rapid panting, and then the big stone settled down,

"Hello……"

"it's me."

"Ce? Why did you call?"

"Why can't I call my own home number. Stupid." A little dissatisfied with his disappearance just now.Quan Ce spoke with some emotion.

"Yes." The tender girl over there didn't understand what Quan Ce was thinking at the moment.

"...Well..." Do you want to ask him?Why weren't you at home just now, what did you do when you went out, and where did you go?Why go out? ...and so on, once he speaks, will that person think that he is imposing a ban on him again?Forget it, or not to ask. "Qingche."

"kindness?"

"I may be late tonight."

"Ah? But didn't you say that you would come back early today?" The voice on the other end was obviously raised, and he was surprised.Quan Ce is a little apologetic,

"I can't help it. I have a party tonight." After a pause, he added, "I have to go."

"Then I'll wait for your return."

"No, I'll be late. You have to eat well. Got it?"

As soon as the voice fell, the other end fell silent... Quan Ce thought the signal was not good, "Qing Che? Qing Che..."

Then, a second later, the voice on the other side of the phone rang again, "It's not too late, okay..." It was soft and soft, making it impossible for Quan Ce to remain calm.No... long before I heard his voice, it was already one after another, and now it's just a clear heartache.

"I'll try my best." In fact, I don't know how long it will take to end this sudden dinner party.Quan Ce just wanted to comfort the lost person and lied for him more than once.

"kindness……"

"Then I'll hang up." God knows, how impulsive he wanted to make phone calls.Spend the afternoon talking to him until the phone clicks off.But... I was afraid that if I heard his voice again, I couldn't help but change my decision and ruin a good deal.No...you have to be decisive.Before he could say goodbye, he had already closed the phone.Approximate cruelty.

Xiao Nai watched the whole process, and Quan Ce's motorcycle face after hanging up the phone, and smiled jokingly,

"What? I'm depressed."

"Have I ever had an emotional high?"

"Yes." Xiao Nai wanted to say, as long as there was anything about Qing Che, no matter whether it was good or bad, Quan Ce's eyes would shine.Whether it is ruthless or love.

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The first update, isn't it a bit early?

good afternoon.