What should I do if my boyfriend keeps forcing me to update?

Ling Jun talked about the messy feathers on his wings until they were so smooth that he could no longer see the place where the little pointed feathers were raised. Then he nodded in satisfaction, with a look of pride in his eyes.

I really am a handsome pigeon.

Then, he walked up and down the desk with his head held high, his steps steady, and he stretched his wings slightly from time to time, as if he was walking on a catwalk.

"Goo?"

Suddenly, Ling Jun felt his head was hit by something, he didn't even need to think about it, who else but that boring person...

Ever since he turned back into a pigeon this time, Ling Jun has become so calm that he couldn't be more calm. He wanted to see what strange things could happen to him.

but.......

Ling Jun couldn't help complaining, when will the green ball guy be more reliable? !

No wonder what I saw when I opened my eyes was someone with a ghostly face, so scared that he thought he was still dreaming, and even the pigeon feathers blew up.

Later... the past is unbearable.

Ling Jun shook his head, a look of sadness appeared on his face, but not yet, when he continued to emo, he was interrupted.

what are you doing?

Ling Jun turned around quickly, stared at the other party angrily, trying to let the other party feel his anger, but the culprit looked very interested, raised his eyebrows, and still looked at him playfully.

boring.

Ling Jun shook his body, and the tail feathers behind him also shook a few times, drawing a few graceful arcs in the air, and then turned back, leaving only a "ruthless" back view of Qi Huai.

"Tsk."

Qi Huai wasn't angry either, he just felt that the other party was really not funny, so he ignored him after only a few games, which was boring.

Ling Jun: This blessing is for you, do you want it? '

Qi Huai leaned on his forehead with one hand, and with the other hand on the white pigeon, he gently followed the other's soft feathers. With his eyes half down, he looked down at the document in front of him.

Ling Jun also obediently got down on the ground. Although he still ignored the other party, he arched his body back slightly to bring himself closer to Qi Huai's hand. He closed his eyes and curled up beside Qi Huai's left hand. It became a ball, taking a nap aside, letting the other party caress.

For a while, the time in the room was quiet.

"Second Young Master, you can't go in." Yu Fang lowered his eyes, stood at the door of the office, and stretched out a hand to stop him.

"Why, now that he is Qi Huai, I can't even see him once?" Qi Yun sneered, looked Yu Fang up and down, and then said with some eccentricity: "Secretary Yu, don't forget your own identity."

"Of course I don't dare to forget it, but now that the company is the head of Qi, it's probably not good for you to barge in like this rashly."

Yu Fang pushed his glasses expressionlessly, opened his thin lips slightly, looked directly at the other party and said.

Seeing Yu Fang's eyes so dark that no trace of emotion can be seen, Qi Yun's daily guilt is also a little annoyed, he said that those who can stay with Qi Huai are not normal people!

A psychopath who turns his face all day long, and a man who looks like someone owes him 800 million every day, with a dead face.

Putting these two together is like a pair of black and white impermanence, which is scary to look at.

"Go away, I have something to do with Qi Huai." Qi Yun waved his hand impatiently, and was about to push Yu Fang away and break into the door ahead.

"Second Young Master." Yu Fang's tone was still light, but the tone of these two words was emphasized in his mouth.

Qi Yun was irritated by the other party's non-committal attitude, raised his head and looked at the other party angrily, and said loudly: "My company, I can't come in yet?"

"You, you..." Qi Yun pointed at the person in front of him with trembling fingers, his eyes were full of anger, and even his lips trembled slightly with anger.

Unexpectedly, the person on the opposite side still didn't move, he stood upright and stood aside, making it clear that he couldn't come in without the order of his superior.

Suddenly, Yu Fang's cell phone rang, and when he heard the sound, he knew it was the exclusive work notification tone he had set for his boss. He lowered his head and took out the cell phone from his pocket.

Above is a message from Qi Huai: Let him in.

"Second Young Master, please." Yu Xiang took a step back and gave way to the door.

"Hmph." Seeing the other party's appearance that he had obviously received an order, Qi Yun's face turned livid, he shook his hand, then pushed open the door and walked in with great strides.

"what's up?"

Qi Huai, who was sitting behind the desk, didn't even lift his head, and asked while looking at the document in front of him.

Qi Yun was not annoyed this time, maybe reality taught him to be a human being, after all, he was a little agitated when he saw this neurotic being so rare and normal.

But this couldn't resist the doubts in his heart. He clenched his fists on both sides of his body, trying to calm down the subconscious fear he felt when he saw this person.

"You let me in now." Qi Yun snorted coldly, trying to strengthen his momentum.

Hearing this, Qi Huai raised his head, sat up straight, and looked at the other party with a slight smile. His gaze was gentle and gentle, but it was like an invisible silk thread hanging around Qi Yun's neck, ready to be retracted at any time. Like a one-hit kill.

Qi Huai put a finger on his lips, showing a look of annoyance, and said leisurely: "You are too noisy."

Ling Jun, who was lying on the table and had already fallen asleep, was swayed by Qi Huai's movements. He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw standing on the office floor with an angry expression on his face. Qi Yun.

The person standing in the center of the room looks relatively young, with the unique aura of young people who dare to go forward and break through all difficulties.

Although the silhouette of an adult man has initially appeared, his face still has a bit of immaturity and youthfulness that has not faded away. The other party is wearing a well-fitting suit, which outlines a thin waist and broad arms. .

But the temperament on his body is still a little lacking, as if he is suppressed by the clothes, like a young man who has just left school and has not yet adapted to the clothes that indicate that he will take on more responsibilities.

"Why did you send Dad to such a place?" Qi Yun trembled, his tone full of sadness.

At this time, he is not like the aggressive person outside the door just now, and now he is just a father who is worried about his son.

He really didn't understand, a group of people fought back and forth, and even fought, wounded, dead, and finally the dust settled, Qi Huai was clearly the winner, why did he still treat his own father? To do such a disobedient thing?

"why?"

Qi Huai muttered to himself and fell into his own thoughts. He seemed to have heard something unbelievable, and then suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Qi Yun.

"Why."

His tone was a bit long, and it was mixed with many emotions that others could not understand. Qi Huai looked into the air, his eyes gradually became slack, as if he was recalling the past, or imagining the future.

After a while, he suddenly laughed, his body trembling unceasingly, driving the chairs under him to move accordingly.

How would you describe his smile?

It is very similar to the smile that fell into hypocrisy from time to time when I was with Ling Jun a few times ago, as if I have completely isolated all emotional perception except myself.

His eyes were full of madness, and his face was obviously in pain, but he still raised the corners of his mouth from time to time, like a smile that wasn't a smile.

"I want to know too, I want to know too." Qi Huai kept repeating this sentence in his mouth, as if he was asking himself or someone else.

Oops, the lunatic is sick again.

Qi Yun's face froze all of a sudden, he seemed to recall some unbearable past events, but it wasn't entirely because of his fear of Qi Huai, there was even a bit of sigh that he couldn't tell.

Ling Jun, who was silently watching from the side without making a sound, looked at the situation in front of him, sighed, turned around as usual, squirmed a few times, and slowly moved to the opponent's hand, with extremely skillful movements. Go up.

Seeing the other party's eyes slowly become clear, Ling Jun sighed his skills in a good mood.

Not bad, more and more proficient.

Qi Huai was brought back to his senses by the sudden stabbing pain. He raised his left hand, looked at his reddened tiger's mouth, and rubbed it with the other hand a few times with an unclear expression.

At this time, Qi Yun who was on the side discovered Ling Jun's existence. He looked at the white snow-like pigeon, and couldn't help being a little curious, so he sized it up carefully.

Looking at it this way, I found that the other party was indeed much better-looking than ordinary pigeons, especially the red and somewhat coquettish sharp beak, which was a bit weird after looking at it for a long time.

Does anyone really have any pets?

Even the pigeon is strange, like some kind of mountain ghost, and even the eyes are as vivid as people.

The more he thought about it, the more frightening he became, Qi Yun quickly turned to the side and stopped looking.

"Because he's old and it's time to rest."

Suddenly, Qi Huai, who hadn't made a sound for a long time, said lightly.

Seeing Qi Huai's response, and what happened just now, Qi Yun didn't dare to provoke the other party anymore, but he really wanted to have a good talk with the other party.

Qi Yun pursed his lips, and after thinking for a while, he said in a calm tone: "We can find someone to take care of him, instead of sending him away directly, you may not know where it--"

"Don't worry, I will find someone to supervise the operation of the nursing home all the time. After all, he is also my biological father." Qi Huai leaned his hand on his forehead tiredly, and spoke softly.

"Yes," Qi Yun wanted to say something more, and with a somewhat unwilling look, he took a step forward, trying to persuade the other party's decision.

"Forget it, you can do whatever you want."

Qi Huai turned his head and looked out the window, staring at the blue sky and the cotton-like white clouds floating outside.

But his hand that has been clenched into a fist under the table shows his mental state at this time. Because of too much force, light green veins have burst out on his wrist, like a slender poisonous snake, clinging to his thin wrist On it, spit out a long red tongue, meandering.

The answer was a bit unexpected, and Qi Yun was a little surprised, but he finally got the result he wanted.

He looked at it with complicated eyes. Sitting in the large desk and chair, Qi Huai, who was so thin as if he could be blown by a gust of wind, felt mixed feelings in his heart.

After a long time, a voice sounded in the house.

"sorry."

Qi Yun bowed to Qi Huai, knowing that he was a little annoying, and the other party probably didn't want to see him.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out with great strides.

He knew that he was sorry for Qi Huai, but he had no other choice as he was going around in many ways.

Looking at the free birds flying by from time to time outside the window, Qi Huai suddenly felt empty in his heart, like a bottomless pit.

Yes, it's over, but it's not quite over.

The rare melancholy expression on his face was covered with a layer of sadness by the faint, almost invisible sunlight.But his body is still straight, no matter how heavy the burden is on his shoulders, it will not bend his back.

Just when he couldn't help recalling some things, a fluffy one suddenly jumped into his arms.

Qi Huai looked down, it was Ling Jun who didn't know when he threw himself into his arms, the other party patted his arm with his wings as if to comfort him, then rubbed his head against Qi Huai's clothes, trying to get him All the unhappiness around him was taken away.

Qi Huai just now was already stiff as if he had fallen into an ice cave, unable to move, but he was completely warmed by this small group of guys who were not so enthusiastic.

It's a weird feeling, but it's not that bad either.

Qi Huai lowered his head, met Ling Jun's gaze, and smiled lightly.

His face was no longer the kind of forced smile, but a smile from the heart, even the warmth in his eyes.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the always cold person exuded a warm breath like a spring breeze.

The breath of one person and one white dove blend together at this moment, and the picture is full of warm feeling.