After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

The lights in the villa were still on, and it was not yet ten o'clock.In the past, before twelve o'clock, Yu Jingzhe would not be at home at all.

It is his normal state to stay up all night in the company.

Now, looking back at the light from the room, he seemed to be able to see the tall and thin figure holding the microphone, waiting for Sister Wang to buy something tomorrow.

With a wonderful feeling in his heart, Yu Jingzhe took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit one.After he took a deep puff of cigarette, he quietly said: "Qingxue, leave this matter alone."

Wang Qingxue knew that he had guessed right when he saw his appearance, "No, does he know about this?"

Glancing into the room, Wang Qingxue saw Yu Jingzhe taking another puff of cigarette, and couldn't help cursing, "Damn!"

What are these things?

Thinking of what he saw in the room just now, Wang Qingxue's chest felt tight, and he directly snatched the cigarette from Yu Jingzhe's hand, took out one and smoked it himself.

The two big men smoked in the garden for a while, Wang Qingxue seemed to have calmed down, and then asked: "I think that Young Master Song really cares about you, what do you think? Really think of him..."

Those two words were a little hard to say, he tied his tongue, and finally spit it out: "Stand-in?"

Yu Jingzhe threw the unburned cigarette on the ground and stamped it out with his feet.His light-colored eyes revealed a bit of darkness in the night, "So what?"

Just as Wang Qingxue was about to speak, Yu Jingzhe stepped forward and said: "He wants to keep the Song family that Song Xingye left to him, and I helped him keep the family business. It's a fair deal between us, and he won't lose."

"A deal?" The cigarette in Wang Qingxue's hand suddenly fell from between his two fingers, "Hey, you...is it a deal?"

"That's right." Yu Jingzhe said lightly.No matter how sweet the sugar coating is, the relationship between him and Song Qing is just a naked sex transaction.

For a moment, Wang Qingxue opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

In this circle, this kind of thing is too common.It's just that he never thought that Yu Jingzhe, who has always kept himself clean, would also get involved in these things.Moreover, looking at the appearance of the person in the room just now, Wang Qingxue had a bad feeling in his heart.

Yu Jingzhe held Young Master Song in his arms, but he was thinking of the former one in his heart.And Young Master Song... I'm afraid he is interested in Yu Jingzhe.

After sending Wang Qingxue off, Yu Jingzhe returned to the house, and saw that the living room light was still on, but the person had disappeared.As soon as he entered the bedroom, Song Qing was sitting at the desk, seriously writing down things in the notebook.

The light from the desk lamp shone on his face, as if casting a layer of soft light on this beautiful profile.Suddenly, a young figure appeared in front of Yu Jingzhe's eyes.That person was also sitting in the same way, with similar faces overlapping each other, and time went backwards in this moment.

The softest part of his heart was touched lightly, and Yu Jingzhe's eyes suddenly softened as if they could drip water. He went over, half-bent and hugged the man from behind.

"what are you doing?"

Facing the sudden intimacy of men, Song Qing's mouth slightly curled up, but her hand climbed up to him, "Keeping the account."

Now he is like Yu Jingzhe's wife, taking care of the house every day, remembering his expenses and income clearly.

After glancing at the scattered accounts above, Yu Jingzhe couldn't wait for a moment, he went around the chair, and hugged this beautiful beauty horizontally.Having been with this man for several months, Song Qing has long been used to leaning against the man's chest obediently, listening to his lover's heartbeat.

Yu Jingzhe likes to hug him from behind, this is a tacit understanding between the two.

Song Qing loves the man in front of her, so much that she is willing to give everything for him.As long as Yu Jingzhe likes it, he is willing to do anything.

Yu Jingzhe, Yu Jingzhe, Yu Jingzhe, just chanting this name, he seemed to be shrouded in happiness.

Between lips and teeth, Song Qing opened eyes full of mist. He was like a wet fish, but his voice was extremely pious. The man in front of him was his only belief.He said softly:

"Azhe, I love you."

The naked love in the eyes of the beauty under him made him froze.Yu Jingzhe felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and all the blazing heat was instantly condensed.

As if he didn't dare to look directly at Song Qing's loving eyes, he let go, turned his face, and picked up the pajamas from the side, "I still have a contract that I haven't signed, so you can rest first."

Ignoring the injured look of the person behind him, Yu Jingzhe hurriedly dressed and left the bedroom.

A study is always a way to restore calm, especially at work.For Yu Jingzhe, work is the best medicine.Once immersed in work, he can think about nothing.

In fact, it would be fine to delay the document in hand for three or two days, but Yu Jingzhe studied it line by line.It's just that there are densely packed black and white words on the white paper, and when I look into my eyes, those eyes full of love always appear in my mind.

Those eyes are really amazing.

Soon, the white bone china bowl was delivered to the hand.In the bowl, the plump lilies and lotus seeds look appetizing.

Putting his hands on his shoulders, a soft voice came from his ears, "Don't be too busy, eat a bowl of sweet soup first."

Yu Jingzhe touched the bowl, and the temperature was just right.Song Qing is like this bowl of sweet soup, knowing the cold and hot, so sweet that it refreshes the heart and lungs.

"Don't worry, a spoonful of sugar is absolutely sweet."

On the first day of moving into this villa, Yu Jingzhe's secretary even made a list of what snacks he should make every day.After a long time, Song Qing also got a clear picture of Yu Jingzhe's preferences.Even, many of his own habits followed suit to accommodate this man.

For example, Yu Jingzhe said that he should like lily and lotus seed soup, so he often cooks it and eats it with Yu Jingzhe.

In this bowl of sweet soup, Song Qing was held on Yu Jingzhe's lap in the end, and the two ate it separately.

At the end of the meal, feeling that the arms around him were dishonest, Song Qing hastily pushed the man halfway, and looked at the documents on the table, "What is it?"

He leaned forward and saw that the word "Yi Xiao City" was particularly conspicuous on the title of the document.It has been more than half a year since I returned to Longcheng. Song Qing has naturally heard of such a well-known real estate such as "Yixiao City".

"Why did you choose this name?" Song Qing just stared at her eyes, but didn't move her hands. He didn't notice a strange look in Yu Jingzhe's eyes behind him.

"It was discussed by people from the project department." Yu Jingzhe opened the document, and his eyes fell on the building materials contract inside: "Interested?"

Song Qing can be regarded as the heir of the Song family at any rate. Although Yu Jingzhe is currently in charge of the company, if one day the beauty in her arms wants to regain power, then it is not impossible.

However, at least not now.

He is not willing to let people go now.

"No," Song Qing shook her head, "I don't even understand these things. On the company side, Mr. Youji is enough to take care of it."

The person in charge of Yu Jingzhe's arrangement to manage Song's Paper was named Ji Ankang, who was originally the vice president of Feihong Investment.

His well-behaved appearance pleased Yu Jingzhe, who couldn't help hugging the man in his arms tightly, and kissed him on the face.

Song Qing let the man light the fire on her body, but did not forget to talk about the business, "Azhe, are you free tomorrow?"

Today is Friday, tomorrow is Saturday.For Yu Jingzhe, Saturdays and Sundays have never existed.But in the current atmosphere, Yu Jingzhe's heart softened when the little lover mentioned this, so he nodded, "What's wrong?"

Song Qing proudly opened her phone and found the ticket booking app, "Let's go to the movies tomorrow, I haven't watched it for a long time."

Yu Jingzhe was so busy, Song Qing basically stayed at home and waited for him to come back.This is a rare opportunity, and he also wants to have a sweet date with his lover.

"This one..." Song Qing pointed to the comedy movie she had been waiting for, but the man glanced at it with his mobile phone, but he signaled him to click on another movie with his eyes.

"Watch this one. An art film, it's very suitable for you."

Song Qing was about to say that he didn't like watching literary films, but Yu Jingzhe grabbed his index finger and tapped the screen twice, and the ticket booking was completed in an instant.

Well, as long as Yu Jingzhe is happy.Song Qing thought so.

next day

The two had an early meal and then drove to see a private movie theater in the city.

The literary film "Deep Love and Shallow Relationship" picked by Yu Jingzhe last night had a promotional poster showing a paper airplane flying across the blue sky and white clouds.Just looking at the picture, Song Qing thought it was a sweet love story.But after watching it for nine and ten minutes, this is a rather sad story.

The school bully who grew up in a well-to-do family and the streetcar boy who grew up in a single-parent family accidentally met. The school bully and the school trash touched each other carefully again and again, and the two young hearts continued to sprout green love.But at the end of the film, the top student is admitted to a top foreign university, and before leaving, he says goodbye to the unruly boy. This love that has not yet grown into a towering tree just withers and withers.

There are always all kinds of misses and regrets in life. Song Qing's five fingers intertwined with the man around him. Suddenly, he couldn't help asking: "Azhe, did you have someone you liked before?"

Feeling her hands being tightly grasped, Song Qing raised her head and saw Yu Jingzhe staring directly at the screen.The light hit his face, flickering on and off.

"No."

He heard the man say that.

Song Qing smiled, "That's okay. Neither do I."

That's great, he likes Ah Zhe, and Ah Zhe likes him too.

In this world, what could be happier than now?As lucky as him, as well as Yu Jingzhe, he will not experience such a painful regret for a lifetime.

After watching the movie, for some reason, Song Qing felt that Yu Jingzhe was not in a good mood.Although the man usually has a cold look, but after sharing the same bed for so long, he can sensitively capture every detail of Yu Jingzhe's changes.

What is his lover worrying about?Song Qing thought a lot, but finally came up with a new idea.

After watching the movie, the two went to several brand clothing stores to pick out clothes. After eating, they returned to the villa in the suburbs.

After taking a shower, Yu Jingzhe was sitting on the bedside and using his mobile phone to handle official business.There was only a "click", the door of the bathroom opened, and a figure mixed with hot and humid steam came to the side.

Yu Jingzhe was examining a piece of data reported by his subordinates, but a timid voice came from his ear, "Azhe."

As soon as he raised his eyes, Yu Jingzhe's eyes froze for a moment.

Water droplets were still dripping from the ends of his hair, and the man who had just showered was like a rose that had been drenched in the rain, exuding a seductive fragrance.But at this moment, he was wearing a loose school uniform with the "Dragon City No. [-] Middle School" logo printed on his left chest.

Song Qing looked away, a little embarrassed, "I found it when I was cleaning the room two days ago, it was at the bottom of the suitcase, I think... this should be your school uniform, right?"

Strange to say, this school uniform fits him well, and Yu Jingzhe was not as tall as he is now when he was in high school.

Song Qing has always been cautious in life. Today, after watching that school movie, this school uniform flashed in her mind, and she decided to be bold...

I don't know if Yu Jingzhe likes it or not. Thinking of this, Song Qing restrained her anxiety and raised her eyes, but bumped into a pair of devouring star eyes.

At this moment, the man is as cruel as a hungry beast. Just being looked at like this makes Song Qing feel as if her whole body has been stripped naked, ready to be dismantled into her belly at any time.

Such Yu Jingzhe...is too scary.

Song Qing subconsciously tightened the unfastened chain on her chest, and took a few steps back.Swallowing, he instinctively wanted to escape. "Okay, it's strange, I'll switch back—"

As soon as the man turned around, he was pulled by a violent force, and then the world spun, and when he came back to his senses, Yu Jingzhe with a gloomy face broke into his field of vision forcefully.

The wind and rain are about to come and the mountains are full of buildings, Song Qing's heart almost jumped out of her chest.What happened next was completely beyond his imagination.

The school uniform was ruthlessly thrown on the ground, stained with a little dust.

Ah Zhe, Ah Zhe, Ah Zhe...

Song Qing roared hoarsely, repeating these two words like a mantra.From inside to outside, from heart to body, he has been engraved with Yu Jingzhe's mark.

Even if the world is destroyed at this moment, Song Qing is willing.His Azhe, his god, his eternal love.

The second before the man lost consciousness in the arms of the man, Song Qing was vague, but heard the man gasping and shouting two words:

"Yi Xiao..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-1909:17:12~2021-07-2009:19:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Yons2;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yons; 5 bottles of homework today;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!