pathological addiction

The author has something to say: Qu Boyuan: You call me Uncle Dad? (crying)

Lin Sheng saw Qu Boyuan's eyes were red, his mouth was slightly open, his breath was short of breath, and his pinched jaw trembled with the light from the street lamp outside.

It looks like a small animal that is afraid of being abandoned.

The person in front of him coincided with the tearful teenager who witnessed his suicide ten years ago. Lin Sheng felt as if his heart was being pulled hard.

He squatted down, a little lower than the sitting person, looked at the pair of pleading eyes from bottom to top, and said softly: "What's the matter?"

Qu Boyuan's eyes were a little erratic. He first looked at the refrigerator making a slight noise in the dark, then at the glass door of the balcony, and finally lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Lin Sheng's face.

Lin Sheng lowered his body even lower, sat on the ground, put his head on Qu Boyuan's lap, forced Qu Boyuan to look at him, and softly called out, "Husband."

He has never called Qu Boyuan like this outside of the bed. He used to call him by his full name, but now he often calls him Mr. Qu, but he has never called him husband in a serious way.

Qu Boyuan stretched out his hand to fiddle with the broken hair that fell on his forehead, and asked in a hoarse voice: "How much did you hear just now?"

"On Monday, prepare 400 million yuan to stabilize him, and I'll delay the rest." Lin Sheng repeated Qu Boyuan's words, and then asked, "Have you been threatened?"

Seeing that Qu Boyuan seemed relieved, he vaguely felt that he might have missed some key information.Qu Boyuan ran his fingers through his hair one by one, and gently stroked his scalp with his fingertips, his eyes were not focused, as if he was thinking about whether to say something.

Lin Sheng didn't rush him, and lay quietly on his lap.

It's a scene that wouldn't have happened in their teenage years, when they had no secrets, nothing to say, and no distinction between each other.

Lin Sheng wanted to go back to that time, very much.

Although it is the end of March, the night is still a little cold.Lin Sheng sneezed, and Qu Baiyuan immediately helped him wrap his clothes tightly, "Go to sleep, don't catch a cold."

"Aren't you willing to tell me?" He straightened up, held Qu Boyuan's hand, and felt a thin layer of sweat on Qu Boyuan's hand, which was damp to the touch.

Qu Boyuan put his hands through his armpits and pulled him up, then lifted him up into the air, carried him all the way into the bedroom, and put him on the bed.

"Go to sleep," Qu Boyuan placed a kiss on his forehead, "It's okay, I'll take care of it, don't worry."

Lin Sheng took a deep breath, feeling very blocked.He just felt that the ten years of separation did not cause too much obstacle between them, and everything was slowly returning to the original feeling, but the reality immediately told him that it was impossible to go back to the past.

Qu Boyuan has his own career and his own troubles. He is not so carefree as a student, but everything revolves around him, and he will no longer rely on Qu Boyuan as much as when he was sick. There is obviously a relationship between the two of them. distance.

Lin Sheng knew that he was making trouble for no reason. Telling Qu Baiyuan about his work would not solve any problems.He neither understands nor has the ability to help, but Qu Boyuan's dodge is like a thorn in his heart, reminding him of the barrier between them.

He lay on his side, with his back to Qu Boyuan, and closed his eyes in anger.

When he woke up again, it was already daylight, Lin Sheng fell asleep on Qu Baiyuan's pillow at some point, and Qu Baiyuan was no longer on the bed.

He opened his eyes and listened carefully to the movements at home. There was no one in the bathroom, nor in the living room. Qu Boyuan had already left.Lin Sheng buried his face in the pillow and took a deep breath. The smell of black tea filled his nostrils. He didn't feel any glands, but his heart felt sore and swollen.

He lifted the quilt and climbed out of bed, picked up the clothes thrown on the ground the night before, and put them in the washing machine. When passing by the restaurant, he saw a plate of toast fried with butter and cheese, a sun egg, and a cup of black tea on the dining table. latté.

Qu Boyuan could always fry sun-dried eggs into perfect concentric circles, Lin Sheng couldn't help but cock his mouth.

A piece of paper was pressed under the cup, and it was written in a flying style: "Wait for my husband to come back."

Lin Sheng muttered in a low voice: "You are not childish." In the end, he was coaxed by a breakfast.

There was a time when Qu Boyuan cooked for him every day, but at that time he just wanted to escape.It wasn't until he learned how to tinker with things in the kitchen that he realized that it is actually very difficult to cook the same dishes for every meal like Qu Boyuan.

Every Sunday morning was the time for fighting practice scheduled with Chu Liang, but before Qu Boyuan made it clear that he didn't like physical contact with other Alphas, he wasn't sure if Qu Boyuan still minded now.

But now everyone is 30 years old, can't we give each other this little trust?

But this morning he couldn't make it to the gym because an unexpected person came to him.

First of all, he received a call from Gu Xiaoduo, asking him to go back to the company immediately. He thought that something happened in the laboratory, but when he arrived at the company, Gu Xiaoduo asked him to wait in the chairman's office.

Lin Sheng sat on the sofa in the chairman's office in a daze, and carefully sorted out what happened recently that the chairman should find him in person on Sunday. The only possibility was to go on a business trip with Qu Baiyuan to the pharmaceutical base last week.

However, I have been back from a business trip for a week, and the things that should be reported have already been reported, and the new drug project is progressing smoothly. I heard that the contract will be signed soon, and the following things have little to do with him as a research and development personnel.

While thinking wildly, the door of the office opened from the outside.Lin Sheng stood up, and just about to say hello to the chairman, he saw that the person who came in was not the chairman of Fei Yu Group, but... Qu Baiyuan's father!

He had never met Qu Ruizhi in person, but he had seen it on the news.Back then, the case was full of turmoil, and the news was overwhelming, and it was impossible not to see it.What's more, at that time, he wanted to know about Qu Boyuan's recent situation, and he searched for news about Qu's family on the Internet at any time.

Qu Ruishi looked older than in the photo, but he was hale and hearty, with gray hair combed neatly from forehead to back.It can be seen that there is a little fat on the body, but it is already very good for a male Alpha of this age.

"Lin Sheng," Qu Ruizhi smiled, and said, "Sit."

Qu Ruishi seemed to be in his own office, but Lin Sheng felt very nervous.

He felt that his face was very hot, probably flushed.

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to call it.Calling Mr. Qu felt like calling Qu Boyuan, and calling Uncle Qu seemed too intimate, so he didn't call out for a long time.

Fortunately, Qu Ruizhi didn't care. He went to sit on the sofa opposite him, and waved to him again, "Sit down and talk. I'm Qu Boyuan's father. If you don't mind, just call me uncle." "

"Well," Lin Sheng just sat down, wiped the sweat from his palms on his knees, and called out obediently: "Uncle Qu."

Although Qu Ruizhi has not served as a senior executive of the group for many years, he still gives people a very strong sense of oppression.After sitting down and chatting for a few words, Lin Sheng slowly relaxed.

"Has the addiction been completely cured?" Qu Ruizhi asked suddenly.

The temperature on Lin Sheng's face that had just dropped immediately rose again, and now he felt that his face and neck must be red enough to bleed.

"Ah..." He nodded mechanically, and replied in a low voice: "Well, it has been cured."

Although I can openly talk about my illness with others outside, it is still very uncomfortable to talk about it with Qu Boyuan's father.

Qu Ruizhi asked this way, that is to say, he knew that the object of his addiction was Qu Boyuan, he knew that Qu Boyuan had marked him, and he knew what he and Qu Boyuan had done.

By the way, I also know that Qu Baiyuan has now moved to his own house.

Lin Sheng screamed in his heart, it's over, it's over, puppy love, premarital sex, unmarried cohabitation... This is the time to settle accounts after autumn.