·She just likes me, why is she not clean?

After hanging up the phone, Qi Xi still kept the posture of bowing and bowing his head.

To be honest, the project of the exhibition hall is really rare. It covers various design elements from ancient times to the present. It is a great test for the designer's experience, ability and patience. She wants to do it, but she is Gay, someone wouldn't let her do it.

In the final analysis, reality is still reality—complicated and scary, zero negative comments in the forum are just a few people's self-entertainment, and those insults on the Internet are the real swords and guns that go straight to Qi Xi's heart , bloody, as long as she thinks about it, she feels as if someone is pressing her head down in the icy river, every nerve in her brain is numb from the cold, and the innocent Meng Qing was brought back by the second she got in the police car. the shock of...

Qi Xi lowered her body slowly, her breathing was heavy and rapid.

Sensing someone passing by the side of the road, Qi Xi subconsciously withdrew her foot.

When she raised her head, she realized that it was a pair of grandpa and grandson. They were almost walking on the edge of the road, and there was still a long distance away from her.

Qi Xi's tense shoulders relaxed.

Seeing a familiar figure from the corner of the eye, he immediately turned to look at her.

After confirming that it was Meng Qingrang, Qi Xi quickly walked over, took her hand, and asked nervously, "Is there anyone making things difficult for you?"

Meng Qingrang, "According to the procedure, no one makes things difficult for me."

"Yeah." Qi Xi nodded with lingering fear, and asked, "Is there any clue about that?"

"Yes, the person who tweeted has been found."

"Who?"

"The strange woman I met on the day I went to the mall can be traced back to Valentine's Day."

After listening to Meng Qingrang's detailed words, Qi Xi opened her mouth, her voice blocked in her throat and unable to utter.

It turned out that a sword had been hung on top of their heads so quietly, but now it snapped, and they didn't even have a chance to reach out to catch it.

Qi Xi wanted to say something, but in the end she just put Meng Qingrang's cold hand into her pocket, and asked her softly, "Where are you going now? T&F? The situation may be..."

"Go home." Meng Qingrang interrupted.

"Where's T&F?" Qi Xi asked subconsciously.

Meng Qingrang smiled and said, "I will choose the best path for it, but not now. I'm a little tired now, and I want to go home and rest for a while."

Qi Xi felt a heavy blow to her heart, and the pain spread from her chest to her limbs in an instant.

When did Meng Qingrang in her memory say she was tired?

This person looks glamorous, but in fact he likes silence the most. He didn't even say a word when he drove her away two years ago and was so hurt by her drunken madness. Now he can say that he is tired, and it's so easy to say.

Qi Xi gritted her teeth, her face turned pale.

After a few seconds, the dull pain gradually subsided, and Qi Xi said in a difficult voice: "If you don't have enough rest, don't go out!"

Meng Qingrang still smiled, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Qi Xi couldn't see Meng Qingrang's nonchalant appearance so that no one blamed her for a second, she lowered her eyes hastily, and quickly lifted her up to hug her, rubbing her thin back with her palms vigorously, then let her go, and hugged her tightly. Holding her hand, he walked towards the parking lot across the road.

This city is very big, but when they return home, no one can bother them anymore.

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My aunt doesn't know how to surf the Internet, and she doesn't know what happened. Seeing the two of them coming back, she smiled and asked them what they would like to have for dinner.

Qi Xi turned around and asked Meng Qingrang.

After changing the shoes, Meng Qing asked Qi Xi to stand up, put her arms around Qi Xi's waist from behind, lay on her body, and said slowly to her, "I want to eat your cooking."

This action looked like a girl in love acting like a baby, but to Qi Xi, it was a rare dependence, and she couldn't hide her exhaustion.

Qi Xi agreed without hesitation, "You just want to eat a full banquet today, and I will find a way to get it for you."

Meng Qingrang smiled softly, "Home cooking is fine."

Qi Xi, "OK."

Qi Xi rolled up her sleeves and went to prepare the ingredients.

Meng Qingrang went back to the bedroom to take a shower alone. Everything was calm, but it was only halfway through the wash that he realized that his clothes hadn't been taken off.

Meng Qingrang took a step back and leaned against the wall, letting his shoulders be unable to lift up due to the weight of his wet clothes.

Her mind is very empty now, and her rationality tells her that she must think about the next road as soon as possible. When she concentrates, all she captures is the photo of Meng Qiguang.

Meng Qing made the nausea in his stomach that had been silent for a long time start to move again, bending over and retching uncontrollably.

She was about to reach her throat, she bit her teeth hard, swallowed the burning sensation, then quickly straightened her body, tore off her clothes, stood under the shower and scrubbed repeatedly, until her skin turned red and the pain finally stopped Down.

The water on the hair scrambled to roll down, from warm to cold, it quickly took away the temperature of Meng Qingrang's body.

Meng Qingrang turned a blind eye to it, standing straight by the window of the bedroom, staring at the crimson sunset glow in the sky.

Hearing her aunt's knock on the door reminding her that she could prepare dinner, Meng Qingrang responded without moving, and then dialed Zhou Mai's phone.

Zhou Mai, "The situation of T&F is not optimistic. The stock price has fallen by the limit, domestic and foreign boycotts have occurred, and there have been large-scale returns. Up to now, 13 partners have publicly issued a statement to terminate the cooperation. It is conservatively estimated that within two hours There will be more than 20, in addition, your solo exhibition in a month, the event venue is dismantling the stage..."

Zhou Mai's tone was urgent.

After Meng Qiguang's incident was exposed, public opinion continued to ferment. The rational speech of "not knowing the whole picture and not commenting" was useless at this time. , there is no place that has not been affected.

Zhou Mai hoped that Meng Qingrang would stand up and say something for herself, but after listening to the report, she just replied calmly, "Yes."

"..." Zhou Mai was tongue-tied and regained his language ability after a while, "There is one more thing."

Meng Qingrang, "What?"

Zhou Mai, "Mr. Qi may not be able to do the project in the exhibition hall. This is a government project, and the background is required to be clean."

……clean?

Meng Qingrang was at a loss for a moment, realized the meaning of the word, and suddenly laughed, "She just likes me, why is it dirty?"

Zhou Mai did not explain that this was the original words in the statement of the relevant department, but only said in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

Meng Qingrang didn't say 'it's okay', and hung up the phone in silence.

At about the same time, the door of the bedroom was opened, very slowly, even if Meng Qing asked him not to look back, he could hear the cautiousness in it.

Turning around and looking over, it was indeed Qi Xi who couldn't wait for her to go out and came here in person.

"Immediately." Meng Qingrang put down the phone and said.

Qi Xi had just finished her work, her hair tied up casually was a bit messy, she tilted her head when she heard the sound, rubbed the hair that fell on the side of her face with her wrist, and said calmly: "I haven't cooked for a long time, my hands are raw, what if you eat something strange later?" Don't tell me about the strange smell, to save face, there are..."

Seeing Meng Qingrang's clothes that were almost half wet from his hair and the looming red spots oozing blood from the neckline, Qi Xi's voice stopped abruptly.

Meng Qingrang didn't look in the mirror and didn't know what was on her body. Seeing that Qi Xi suddenly stopped talking, she walked up to her with a smile and asked, "What else?"

Qi Xi clenched her hands, forcibly pulled her eyes away, met Shang Meng Qing's eyes that were so clear that there were no waves, and pretended to say fiercely: "Don't leave a single mouthful!"

Meng Qingrang smiled and said, "I will do my best."

When she came out of the living room, the aunt saw Meng Qingrang's clothes and the abnormal redness on her skin at first sight.

Auntie's expression changed, and she was about to speak, but Qi Xi, who was half a step behind, stopped her in time with her eyes.

She shook her head silently, signaling her aunt not to say anything.

Auntie saw that something was wrong, swallowed back the words that had reached her mouth, and fed the glutinous rice balls with dog food, so that he could settle down and not disturb the two of them being alone.

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At the dining table, the two sat on both sides of the table, chatting about the taste of the food while eating. They seemed harmonious. Only Qi Xi knew that Meng Qingrang's mood was very wrong—what she gave, what she ate; the fish soup was clearly not salted , she asked 'how is the taste', Meng Qingrang would still look up and smile back to her: "Very good, very fresh."

Qi Xi's chest was cold, and she suddenly began to believe that no one in this world is invincible. On the contrary, the calmer the person on the surface, the easier it is for a small stone to disturb her. Unhappy heart.

After the meal, Qi Xi told her auntie to leave first after finishing the dishes.

The aunt asked her a few questions worriedly, but she smiled perfunctorily.

When the house was empty, Qi Xi came back to the bedroom, sat next to Meng Qingrang who was leaning against the window, squeezed her thin wrist, and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at?"

Meng Qingrang's reaction was a little slow, and he focused his eyes on the computer sluggishly, and said, "Comment."

Qi Xi's heart skipped a beat, and following Meng Qingrang's line of sight, the first one made her blush fade: [Is homosexuality really hereditary? ? ?Strange knowledge added! ! !This woman is probably the same as her father, it's cool to see women since she was a child, hahahaha. 】

[If you do it yourself, do it yourself, don't fucking harm others. 】

[Public figures, really, uh, I'm not Sister Li...]

[I just discriminate against homosexuals, what's wrong, not only disgusting, but also a bunch of dirty things. 】

[Where did homosexuality crawl out? 】

[Seeing these things early in the morning, bad luck! 】

……

[Just ask when T&F will close down! ! !When will Meng Qingrang get out! ! ! 】

……

Pot after basin of dirty water was poured on Meng Qingrang's body.

Qi Xi is obviously the other main character in the photo, but she was only slightly splashed from the beginning to the end.

Just because Meng Qingrang has such a father, when everyone looks at her, there will be an extra dark filter in front of them?

Qi Xi walked around Meng Qingrang's neck with one hand, covered her eyes, and closed the computer hard, her eye circles turning red, "Look at what these are doing, don't you know what the 'Keyboard Man' does? They I'm afraid that the excitement may not be taken seriously, but I am best at 'killing' innocent people in a tone of self-proclaimed justice."

Meng Qingrang leaned against Qi Xi obediently, and blinked in her palm, "They were right this time, my dad..."

As soon as that strange word was mentioned, Meng Qing's stomach turned upside down, she pulled Qi Xi's hand down in a panic, bent over and vomited, feeling that the abnormal feeling could not be suppressed, she staggered to her feet and ran into the bathroom .

The night passed through the window, and it was oppressively dark.

Qi Xi looked down at the bloodstains on the back of his hand that Meng Qingrang had hastily scratched, raised his head, got up slowly and walked to the bathroom.

Inside, Meng Qingrang retched one after another, making her ears buzzing.

When she couldn't vomit anything, Qi Xi gently helped Meng Qingrang dry her eyes, helped her up, and asked her softly, "Will you wash your mouth?"

Meng Qingrang lay on Qi Xi's shoulder without any strength, and did not answer. After a long time, he grabbed her clothes and asked blankly, "Why do I have such a father?"

【Speak】

Take a bubble, fill in the missing chapters thanks, bow

The recent epidemic is tense, and people are confused

【Comment】

Real Life Could Be Worse Sexual Minorities Are Really Hard

Uh, this should be handed over to the public security organ.Referring to the Baiyin case, it is strange that the news has clearly flowed out.

What is PR doing?As for foreign countries, if you decide to cut off cooperation, you can sue them for discrimination abroad 23333

I'm not Miss Li

Let's update it, it's almost New Year's Eve

To put it in a low voice, homosexuality seems to be hereditary, I read that on the Internet (declare, I have no other thoughts on homosexuality)

"She just fell in love with me, so why is she not clean?" Woohoo, this sentence sounds so sad

This chapter is not just about the abuse of the storyline, if it is realistic... I don't think it will be any better than this

Why are you still abusing, can you give me some cool words, such a scumbag, so cheap to die, angry

sad…

heartbroken…

Why did you torture me and make me cry?

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