After wearing the book, the domineering president's personality collapsed

The screams of the young man's panic stopped abruptly.

Then, there was silence.

The maids squatting outside the door looked at each other with anxiety written all over their faces.

"Why is there no sound?"

"I don't know, it can't be..." The maid who answered made a gesture of wiping her neck with her hand.

As soon as this action came out, everyone present was startled.

"Or we'd better go, I'm afraid."

"Go, go, leave quickly, don't let Mama Zhang see."

They had already made a very serious mistake by coming up to eavesdrop on the corner. If something really happened inside, they would be the ones who would suffer.

They have long heard that rich and powerful families are troublesome.

Inside the house, the young man was squatting on the ground with a big black dog in his arms, his eyes were tightly closed, and his back was trembling slightly.

Ji Nanxi didn't dare to open his eyes, for he was afraid that he would see Er Hei's death.

He was in a panic, and when he saw Qin Yue coming forward, he subconsciously protected Dahei Erhei, but Erhei screamed and jumped out, and his movements were so fast that he couldn't pull back at all.

Suddenly, something licked Ji Nanxi's face.

When everything was silent, a soft begging sounded softly, breaking the strange silence of the room: "Xiaoxi, look at me."

It was Qin Yue's voice.

Ji Nanxi opened his eyes and slowly raised his head.

Although he had been prepared in his heart, the scene in front of him was beyond his expectation.

Contrary to what he thought, instead of being hurt, Erhei was still nestled in Qin Yue's arms, raising his head and licking Qin Yue's face.

When Qin Yue was licked, he dodged a little, but for some reason he stopped and let Er Hei's big black tongue sweep across his face.

He still resisted a little, but endured it visibly with the naked eye.

Seeing Ji Nanxi looking over, Qin Yue's eyes were reddish, as if looking back with pleading eyes.

"Xiaoxi, look, I won't hurt your dogs, I can get along well with them."

"Can you...not go?"

Ji Nanxi had never seen Qin Yue in such a state of embarrassment. Almost at that moment, he felt his heart swell, as if something was blocking him, and he was very uncomfortable.

Obviously resisting the dog like that, but still bite the bullet and try to accept it.

He is Qin Yue, the protagonist Gong in the book, and the pride of heaven, how could he do this to keep himself.

He should have been high-spirited and vigorous.

Ji Nanxi fell into a cognition that made him flustered, and he squatted on the ground looking at Qin Yue with dull eyes.

Like being scared.

"Xiaoxi." Qin Yue came to his side almost in the next second, and with a light pull, Ji Nanxi was easily pulled into his arms.

"Don't go, is it okay?" Qin Yue murmured in his ear, Ji Nanxi came back to his senses, and found himself being hugged in his arms.

"I'm not going, let me go..." He stretched out his hand to push Qin Yue away. Just as his palm was pressed to his chest, he noticed that Qin Yue's whole body was tense, and the trembling on his body was no better than his.

Hearing his answer, Qin Yue let go of him, his eyes were red, and he said in a muffled voice: "You said that."

If he really left... Qin Yue didn't know what he would do.

Looking at this aggrieved appearance, Ji Nanxi didn't know for a while whether it was a problem with his own cognition, or whether Qin Yue was such a person in the first place.

But he wanted to get along with Dahei and Erhei, Ji Nanxi saw his efforts just now, and his heart softened, so he gave up the idea of ​​going out to live.

After driving Qin Yue away, Ji Nanxi looked at the suitcase he had just packed, and didn't bother to continue putting the things back, and let it stand alone at the door.

I don't know if it was because of what happened just now that he was scared. After taking a bath, he felt very tired. He climbed into bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After not sleeping for long, he was awakened by a knock on the door.

Cursing and walking to open the door, Ji Nanxi half-closed his eyes, paused, and swallowed all the complaints back into his stomach.

"It's so late, what are you knocking on the door for?"

Standing outside the door was Qin Yue, with his head slightly lowered. He was wearing dark blue house clothes and was holding a pillow in his hand.

Ji Nanxi's heart skipped a beat.

Before he could say anything, Qin Yue frowned and said hesitantly: "I got up to drink water just now, and accidentally spilled water on the quilt. Can you share your bed...in half with me ?”

I always feel like I've heard this somewhere.

Ji Nanxi was still dozing off, and he really couldn't remember where he had seen this familiar scene.

"The bed sheet is wet, wouldn't it be good to change it?" Ji Nanxi asked.

Qin Yue looked down at him, and blatantly lied: "I won't."

You won't be a ghost, so who else changed his bed sheets in the hospital besides the nurse?

"Then ask Mama Zhang to change it for you. I'm going to sleep, so don't bother me." Ji Nanxi didn't bother to expose him, and pretended to close the door.

Halfway through, it won't close.

Looking down, Qin Yue's foot was stuck in the door. Seeing him looking over, he showed an innocent look: "Mother Zhang has already fallen asleep, I don't want to disturb her, so just let me make do with you One night."

What happened to Qin Yue tonight is very strange.

Ji Nanxi was really sleepy, seeing him with an innocent face, as if he would swear to stay at the door until he came in.

Forget it, it's only one night, and it's not like I haven't made do with it before.

"Come in quickly and close the door." Ji Nanxi's tone was a little irritable, so he simply turned around and went back, and got into bed.

When Qin Yue turned around to close the door, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

However, when his eyes fell on the suitcase at the door, the arc was stiff at the corner of his mouth, and finally smoothed out slowly.

He looked at the small bag arched on the bed, and walked over lightly with the pillow in his arms.

I wanted to take another look, but the person in the bed suddenly appeared and shouted at him aggressively: "If you don't want to sleep, you can sleep on the floor."

Like a little milk cat, it is fierce and fierce.

For some reason, Qin Yue came up with an idea, as if they were an ordinary couple, threatening each other to sleep on the floor if they were provoked.

Qin Yue didn't dare to provoke him again, so he lifted the quilt and carefully got into bed, and turned off the light.

This is an opportunity to trick him in by pretending to be pitiful, and if he makes people anxious, his efforts will be in vain.

Thinking that he could fall asleep like this, Ji Nanxi felt something warm wrapped around his arm in a daze.

He hid aside, and the thing stuck up.

It wasn't until Ji Nanxi moved to the side of the bed that he realized that it was Qin Yue's arms and chest that were posted.

"What on earth do you want to do? If you don't sleep, I will sleep."

God knows that he is about to die of sleepiness, how uncomfortable is it that the person next to him is still pushing over?

"I'm cold." Qin Yue's tone sounded aggrieved.

"Then why don't you go and find another quilt to cover him?" He had to be close to himself, wouldn't it make him warmer.

"That's too troublesome, it will disturb you, just let me hug you." Qin Yue was really thinking of him at the moment.

"Then didn't you wake me up now too?" Ji Nanxi was so angry that even his breath came out, and his whole body was furious.

He was just about to have a seizure, but in the next second, Qin Yue pulled him into his arms, held down his troubled hands, and coaxed him softly: "Hey, that's it, go to sleep."

I suddenly entered into a warmer embrace, warm and comfortable.

Ji Nanxi's whole body seemed to be hypnotized, only this thought was left in his mind, and his eyelids were heavy.

The soft and deep voice sounded in his ears, he couldn't resist anymore, muttered something, and fell asleep.

"Good night, good night."

"Night...good night." The sleeping person murmured.

Qin Yue chuckled, lowered his head and kissed the ends of his hair, closing his eyes as if hugging a treasure.

That night, Ji Nanxi had an extremely weird dream.

He saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy running in the dirty streets covered in blood.

The streets were deserted.

There seemed to be an invisible monster chasing after him. The boy's face was full of panic and fear. He ran in a panic, and soon ran into a dead end.

There seemed to be wounds on his feet, and blood was dotted all the way along the bottom of his trousers.As if avoiding exhausted all his strength, the boy sat down against the corner of the wall with his legs folded, and buried his head in his knees.

Not long after, it began to rain heavily in the sky.

The boy still didn't do anything else, his whole body was drenched, Ji Nanxi felt distressed, and when he got closer to say something, he found that he couldn't say a word.

Just when he was worried about the boy, the world spun, and Ji Nanxi's eyes turned into darkness, and dizziness and exhaustion followed.

He found that his eyes suddenly became clear, and he saw the blood-stained pants in front of him and the dirty floor under his feet.

His perspective shifted to what he saw in the boy.

This feeling is so real, the cold rain hitting the body, the sore eyes, the tense and tired body are all things the boy is experiencing.

Tired, sleepy, and sore, but he couldn't rest yet.

There was a kind of panic permeating his heart, which made him dare not relax.

Ji Nanxi felt that snowflakes had already appeared in front of his eyes, boy, he was about to faint.

"Da da da——" Amidst the sound of rain, there was a sound of footsteps coming from far to near, and the boy's body tensed up, putting on a defensive posture.

A pair of black canvas shoes stopped in front of him.

At the same time, amidst the heavy rain, Ji Nanxi heard a deep and delicate voice above his head: "Do you need help?"

Not like malice, but definitely not in any warm-hearted urgency.

It was as if I saw such a person out of boredom, and came forward to ask such a question, as if I didn't expect any response from him.

Indifferent, like a talking machine with no emotion.

When Ji Nanxi heard this voice, his heart throbbed for no reason.

He wanted to look up, and indeed, the boy did.

Looking upwards from the black canvas shoes, there are two straight and slender feet under the trousers, and then up...

Ji Nanxi's eyes suddenly went dark.

There was another burst of dizziness, and the feeling of falling struck.

When he opened his eyes again, Qin Yue's face was in front of him.

There was anxiety and worry on Qin Yue's face, these two emotions appeared on his handsome face, which created an illusion for Ji Nanxi - like the boy in the dream, a bit like Qin Yue.