I was loved by my idol

Qin Ce finally survived the dinner time, sent the girl downstairs, watched her get into the car and left with a smile, ended the day's business, and closed himself up.

This meal is more tiring than writing a hundred proposals and reports, but then again, he has never written a hundred.

Qin Ce, who had nothing to do to go home and pet the cat, stood at the door and thought for a while, then turned around and went back, walking towards the "banquet hall downstairs" that He Chunian said.

Before getting out of the elevator, I heard laughter and screams. It seemed to be a grand party.

He looked around the door, but instead of seeing He Chunian, he saw his little assistant.

Apparently the assistant saw him too, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Second Young Master, why are you here?"

"I..." Qin Ce didn't know how to explain this reason. He couldn't say that he saw He Chunian here just now, so he came here to see if he was still there, and if he was there, he could lie to him and go home.

But the domineering president is always different. Instead of answering, he asked, "Why are you here?"

The little assistant answered him as it should be: "Today is the finale banquet. Seeing that you ordered flowers, I guess you have an appointment, so I didn't bother you."

On such an important occasion, you didn't call me!Qin Ce silently pulled the little assistant out and shot him a hundred times, but it was useless to call him, after all, his mother's life is hard to break, even if the sky falls and the earth falls today, he still has to come to fulfill the appointment made by his mother.

His eyes scanned the banquet hall a few times, and he asked grandly, "Why didn't you see the protagonist?"

"Protagonist?" The little assistant reflected and said, "He Chunian, he's here..."

The little assistant turned his head and glanced at the banquet hall, but also found no one and said: "He is here, he was still there just now, we just said that the second young master ordered a large bouquet of roses in the afternoon, and he is going on a date with his girlfriend tonight, and said that the second young master you Girlfriend must be very happy."

"Huh???" Qin Ce was shocked, where did he get his girlfriend?Why doesn't he know?

"Maybe go to the bathroom." The little assistant obviously couldn't understand his boss's mood at the moment and continued to add: "Just now we were still talking about whether something good is coming for you, and we should give you some gifts."

Qin Ce usually has no leadership airs in the office, and he has a face of being close to the people. In addition, he is also an enthusiastic citizen who eats melons. He would happily listen to any gossip in the office, but he never expected that one day he would eat melons. own head.

"You have a girlfriend, and your whole family has girlfriends," Qin Ce said angrily.

The little assistant said in his heart: That's really a good word from you.

He Chunian was not found, and Qin Ce was inconvenient to stay for a long time. He greeted the director and several high-level executives and prepared to leave. After all, he had just put up a "Closed Business" sign on himself, and he was really not in the mood to socialize on such an occasion. .

He Chunian actually let He Chunian know that he had an appointment today, and that he had booked Rose. This group of damn gossip employees should have been fired early. Qin Ce turned and scolded those people a hundred times in his heart. Sui Sui Nian worried that He Chunian might not misunderstand.Misunderstood his girlfriend, misunderstood his marriage, misunderstood him...

how could be…

Qin Ce laughed at himself.

Misunderstanding, what a beautiful word sometimes, because you care too much, that's why you have misunderstandings.And how could He Chunian have such affection for himself.

When they met in the bathroom, he said that when he came on a blind date, He Chunian had no expression on his face, and even told him to hurry up and not make the other party wait, how obviously he didn't care and didn't care.

Thinking of this, Qin Ce felt a little lost. He knew that He Chunian was not in a relationship with him that would be "jealous" because of this kind of thing. It was obviously a natural reality, but he felt very sad.

For a long time, the relationship between them was only his one-way point, it was all his wishful thinking, and it was all incidents he forcibly created. During this short period of time, Qin Ce experienced a lot, surprise, joy, happiness, Satisfaction is like a handful of transparent candies sprinkled into the sun, bursting out with colorful colors and exuding the sweet fragrance of candies.

But for He Chunian, this period of time may be oppressive, tormented, gloomy, and uninteresting. Maybe He Chunian is snickering somewhere at the moment, and the laughter can finally get rid of his shackles.

After all, no matter whether he chases stars or takes care of them, it has always been his own one-man show. In these scattered plots, He Chunian can't even be called "cooperation". He was forcibly held in place and remained motionless.

The more Qin Ce thought about it, the more frustrated he became. He wondered if he should let He Chunian go where he should go. It's not that he didn't know, but he never talked about it. But today's depressed mood made him think more and more. Those bad emotions are like a piece of crystal clear snowflakes in the snow-capped mountains, which turn into avalanches and come surging.

He Chunian, Qin Ce recited the name silently in his heart. When he thought of taking this person and the name away from his own world, he felt as if a piece of flesh had been dug out, and the pain was bloody.

At first, I just like him, I want to see him, then I want to be closer to him, I want to talk to him, then I want to have contact with him, I want to touch him, I want to hug him, and then I want to see him Laughing, I want to see him live happily, but now I want him to laugh because of myself, I want him to feel happy because of myself, preferably only because of myself.

Qin Ce clearly felt that he wanted more and more.

With heavy steps, he stepped out of the elevator and walked towards the entrance of the hotel. He lowered his head and stepped on the gorgeous marble floor of the hotel. He stepped on a grid step by step so that his feet could land firmly inside the tiles.

He counted the tiles under his feet, fighting in his head.

The first piece "Love is not bondage, leave him"

The second piece is "He didn't refuse either, it's fine to maintain the present, stick to him"

The third piece "Not refusing does not mean agreeing, or leave him"

The fourth piece "So what if you refuse, you are the father of the funder, what are you afraid of, just stick to him"

The fifth piece "It will become boring after a long time, please leave him early"

The sixth piece "Let's talk about it when the time comes, it's a day to be able to stick together"

Qin Ce stood in the grid and did not take the next step because a pair of feet appeared in the floor tile in front of him blocking his way.

I hate it, who is blocking the way? Didn't you see someone "divinating"? Qin Ce raised his head with aggrieved face, but saw He Chunian standing in front of him for some reason.

"In the early years..." Why are you here? You were grabbed by the wrist before you could finish your sentence.

He Chunian's slender and strong fingers tightly held his wrist bones, pinching him so painfully.

"It hurts..." Qin Ce yelled weakly, but He Chunian didn't seem to hear him, dragged him out of the hotel lobby, stuffed him directly into a taxi, and gave his home address.

In the car, He Chunian didn't speak or look at him, his hand was tightly clutching Qin Ce's hand, Qin Ce didn't dare to move, because as long as he moved, He Chunian's hand would be clenched tighter .

The door opened, and Qin Ce was pushed in. The dark room made him blind for a moment, and then he was pressed against the wall of the entrance.He Chunian's whole body was pressing on him, his legs squeezed between his legs, one hand was still pinching his wrist bone, and the other hand was pressing down on the back of his neck as if he was afraid that he would escape. It's a cold wall, where can I escape to?

He Chunian's breath rushed into his chest involuntarily, and then a fierce kiss hit his lips, his tongue parted his teeth, his mouth seemed to be filled with the smell of blood, a warm and cruel breath By the time Qin Ce reacted, He Chunian's hand had even reached into his shirt.

Wait...wait... Qin Ce's brain seemed unable to process this information. He instinctively stretched out his hand to resist He Chunian's shoulder. He wanted to ask clearly what the situation is now. This direction is very strange. What's going on is that his idea runs counter to his idea, but it fits well with his brain.

Apparently, the action of "rejecting" made He Chunian very dissatisfied. He pulled out the hand that was just on his neck, grabbed his other hand, and pressed Qin Ce's hands against the wall. The teeth gnawed at his lips, chasing the tip of his tongue, killing all refusals, turning all words into broken whimpers, spilling out between the teeth.

"Don't you want it?" He Chunian whispered in his ear.

His breath clung to his eardrums, causing him to flinch unconsciously. The sexy voice seemed to be carrying electricity all the way from the ear to the cerebral cortex, making every pore of his sweat relax, and he shouted "I want to ".

Who can resist this? Qin Ce's brain is in a mess, as if it has been swept by a typhoon hundreds of times, and it is dilapidated, and he can't even organize a complete sentence.

He leaned against the wall desperately, propping himself up from falling down, panting wildly, as if he had forgotten his survival instinct.

Although the instinct of survival disappeared, the instinct of love remained strong.

In the darkness, he met He Chunian's pupils, and those dark pupils that could not see to the bottom were shining with a dangerous light at the moment.

Qin Ce wrapped his arms around his waist, thinking that this is what you want, although he didn't prepare anything, but he didn't care, he leaned on his shoulder and took off his coat unwilling to show weakness, saying, "I will be lighter."

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of He Chunian's mouth.