Everyone thinks I have a crush on Boss

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Including Zhong Yucheng's continuous strategy of boiling frogs in warm water, he tried to tell Zheng Xingzhou his choice by appearing in front of Zheng Xingzhou for a long time, not changing his face in the face of coldness, and maintaining a far more affectionate and gentle way than before.

He chooses to like him, no matter which one he is.

The result is also very gratifying, every day I reap Zheng Xingzhou's eternal rejection, accompanied by ridicule, which can be called rock-solid.

The following scenes are excerpted from the days when Zhong Yucheng was rejected again.

After knocking on the door and getting permission to enter, Zhong Yucheng took the lover's flower and thoughtfully helped Zheng Xingzhou put it in the vase, and added a love sentence: "Xingzhou, the lover's flower is not one ten thousandth as beautiful as yours." He is sincere Extremely, the affectionate blue waves in his eyes are enough to drown everyone except Zheng Xingzhou.

Zheng Xingzhou glanced at the delicate and beautiful valentine in his hand, fastened the cuff buttons casually, and then said: "I don't have any opinions on your aesthetics." There was a mockery in his words: "Born flaws are not worth it. show off."

"And, I don't like this kind of flower." He brushed past Zhong Yucheng: "Although you never asked me."

Zhong Yucheng put down the vase, turned his head and told Jiayi: "Dispose of it." As if nothing happened, he followed Zheng Xingzhou's footsteps, and said gently behind him: "Then Xingzhou, what kind of flowers do you like?"

From a distance, Zheng Xingzhou's disgusted voice could be heard: "Are you free to do it again?"

Scene two.

When Zheng Xingzhou came out of the somatosensory cabin of the holographic game, Zhong Yucheng sat at the desk and smiled at him.

"you……"

"The study should be our public place." Zhong Yucheng, who had a strong desire to survive, said first.

Zheng Xingzhou swallowed back his words, turned around and planned to leave.

"I wrote a love letter to you." Zhong Yucheng held the exquisite and special envelope in his hand - especially in the pink appearance, and at a glance reminded Zheng Xingzhou that he was polluted by the vulgar love sanctuary on planet A2 After experiencing the aesthetic experience, the temperature on his face dropped sharply, and malice swept over: "Let me formally reject you again, thank you for your liking, but I don't need it."

Zhong Yucheng walked up to him with deep affection, and he could feel it with every gesture, even if he said so, Zhong Yucheng just deepened his smile, and looked at him understandingly and tolerantly: "I just hope you can pay attention See my passionate feelings for you." He handed the envelope in front of Zheng Xingzhou, showing an expression of pure joy without haze: "I have been working hard to let you see me."

This little saying is still in the same way, rationality scoffed in his heart, and looked at him motionless.

He was unmoved by his words and actions, although he had a premonition that his subconscious intuition might already be screaming crazily, but anyway, he was so weak that he couldn't make a sound at all.

"Look at me?" Zhong Yucheng's sincerity has never changed, and the other party's indifference seems to be unable to shake his mind at all. His voice lowered a little, and there was expectation and softness: "Look at the letter I wrote for you."

Reason did not move.

Zhong Yucheng kept on handing the letter to him, but didn't move.

The two confronted each other for a few seconds, and their reason moved. He took the letter and said slowly, "It's really unnecessary." He opened the envelope deftly with his fingers, and pulled out the letter paper: "I promised you, I will return it to you Zheng Xingzhou , I like your Zheng Xingzhou."

He looked at it at a glance: "I don't like you, and I can't like you. Everything you do is in vain."

The letter was not long, he finished reading it, folded it back, put it back in the envelope, handed it back to him, and continued: "In the end, he will still like you. But at this moment, I beg you to leave me an undisturbed personal space ?"

Zhong Yucheng accepted the letter, but his expression was a bit gloomy, as if he had received a fatal blow: "I like every one of you." For him, rejection was not the cruelest thing Zheng Xingzhou did. Begging him not to continue is the cruelest thing.

Unwavering, and knowing full well that he couldn't possibly like him, he sees all his behavior as an intrusion.

Zhong Yucheng lowered his eyes, and somewhere in his heart there was a turbulent sourness from backlash, as if the seeds he had been full of anticipation had blossomed and bore fruit, bearing sour fruits.

It is rare for reason to be patient, and warned him: "Everything you do is meaningless and makes me feel uncomfortable." He walked past him and said, "Why force someone who doesn't love you?"

Behind him, Zhong Yucheng fell into deep thought.

No one knows what he was thinking, but from his subsequent behavior patterns, it may be possible to infer what he was thinking at that time.

The effect of this communication can be said to be immediate. Zhong Yucheng reduced his courteous behavior and started to show his presence instead.

Looking at the book rationally, in a blink of an eye, a person sat not far away, and Zhong Yucheng was meditating on the screen.

Reason came out of the holographic game body sensor, and when he turned his head, Zhong Yucheng was sitting on the sofa not far away, meditating on the screen.

Rationality just entered the toilet, when he turned his head...

and many more?

Rational paused, and looked up at the sign that there was no one here displayed on the toilet.

I have to mention here that everyone knows how rich the Zhong family is, and there is no need to repeat this.Therefore, in the ancestral residence of the Zhong family with a lot of money, the toilets are not shared. Each room has an independent toilet, more than two.

And you can meet the friendly toilet sign after a few steps in the corridor, the one for one person, guaranteeing a good environment and space for everyone.

So... rationally felt that he couldn't go on like this, he stopped and asked Zhong Yucheng: "You..."

Zhong Yucheng interrupted him calmly: "I came first."

Rationally looked at the sign at the door again, Zhong Yucheng was not guilty at all: "It might be broken, I'll let Jia Yi go and fix it later."

A Yi with a guilty conscience at the door of the toilet: I always feel a little ominous, maybe Zheng Xingzhou will find out that I broke this thing, right?

He threw the small parts removed from the display sign far away, and then continued to guard the door as if nothing had happened.

Rationality didn't intend to answer, and walked out in silence.

Zhong Yucheng warmly invited him: "I'm done with it, you go use it." He walked much faster than Zheng Xingzhou, walked in front of him in the blink of an eye, and blocked the exit just right.

Rational pauses.

"By the way, since we just met, do you want to go to the concert of the music group together later?" Zhong Yucheng was not guilty at all, and was very sincere: "It's the sunset group you like."

Rationality reacted this time: "Didn't they quit the orchestra?" It can be seen that Zhong Yucheng did a good job in his homework. The sunset group was one of the few music groups that Rationality liked in those days, but because the average age of this group is too old , had to temporarily quit the music circle and go home to keep in good health.

That's right, this is a superstar combination that has been popular for hundreds of years until both parties are old enough to have to announce their withdrawal.

Zhong Yucheng's expression was very reserved, with a little smugness, as if asking for credit: "That's why I didn't invite them until now."

He glanced at him rationally, and then at the toilet. The words of rejection were still in his mouth, but Zhong Yucheng said in a timely manner: "They heard that you like them very much, and they are a little surprised."

In fact, it was the Zhong family's detours of help that made them think that the other party wanted to do something. After all kinds of divergent guesses, they never expected that they just wanted to hear them sing and had nothing to say.

"And the two old people are not too young..." Zhong Yucheng wrote lightly: "I have come here for thousands of miles, but I have come here for nothing..."

The sunset band on planet S1, which took Zhongjia's special starship for an hour, was a bit baffling.

"I didn't expect the Zhong family to be so big."

"It's just a little cold, and I don't know where the wind is coming from."

Before he finished speaking, Xi Luo, who was covered with a thick coat, turned his head suspiciously to look at the servants beside him who led them in all the way.

The servant was a little nervous, and whispered softly: "Your body is important."

The words of rational refusal were repeated in his mouth over and over again, but in the end he still didn't say it. He glanced at the toilet door, Zhong Yucheng laughed, and walked towards the door.

When he came out, he led him to the music room again. On the way, he did not forget to bring up the topic one sentence after another. Although they all ended in the other party's indifferent reply, Zhong Yucheng's mood was not affected in any way. In this regard, we talked about the meaning of the old days.

Rationality actually doesn't understand his behavior, nor can he understand his thoughts, although at first he did deliberately act like that, stepping on every pain point to stab the knife because he wanted to make Zhong Yucheng feel heartbroken.

But now, he has a lot of plans that have not yet been implemented, a lot of people who have not been contacted, and a lot of things to sort out. He is not in the mood and has no time to train him. Determined to make him change his mind.

It's as if you insist on letting the grass-grazing cows eat meat, it's unreasonable to make trouble without reason.

Today's reason is also thinking about how to let Zhong Yucheng understand that after letting him complete his obsession, he will like Zheng Xingzhou again, so, can he be at ease to complete his little obsession to change the world!

With Zhong Yucheng's ubiquitous sense of presence, the efficiency of reason is inevitably reduced a lot, but fortunately, Yan Xiong and the others have not lost the chain, and everything is still going according to plan.

Yan Xiong had a friendly communication with Si Mingyuan, and the two hit it off and reached a consensus. They issued a joint statement on the matter of Zhong Yucheng, introduced him to the young and promising Bian Yun, who loved to answer, and conducted an in-depth discussion. The communication has confirmed the content of cooperation with each other, and the details of further cooperation are still to be communicated.

Of course the real scenario is this:

In view of the fact that they have already met each other, and the risk of meeting on planet S1 is too great, after Yan Xiong contacted Si Mingyuan in a tactful way, he finally persuaded him to use the star network to communicate.

I was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, when I was suddenly awakened by an ethereal voice, which continued to echo [Add my star network account number: SXXXX101, I have something important to do. ], Si Mingyuan, who almost thought he was still in a dream, repeatedly searched his room and changed places, and was awakened by the shadowy voice again.

After repeating this, Si Mingyuan decided that even if the other party was an unknown creature, he would teach him to be a human being!

Then I added this Xingwang account full of small advertisements, and immediately received a video chat invitation from the other party.

He sneered, and spewed towards the other party with anger wrapped in murderous intent.

Then I met Yan Xiong who was smiling but not smiling.

"You..." Si Mingyuan took a deep breath, rubbed his head, and forcibly softened his tone: "It's you." It's you, kid, who kept me awake for days?

Yan Xiong didn't seem to understand the anger in his words, and said kindly: "It's me, I remembered that we didn't leave a contact information, so we left you a message in a more tactful way, didn't it scare you?"

Si Mingyuan hadn't slept for a few days, and he was frightened and angry, as if he had applied a debuff to reduce his intelligence. The other party's IQ was relatively high. After the debuff was completed, he was still above the passing line. Instead of getting angry on the spot, he turned After some rigid thinking, he understood: "Is it a humanoid creature?"

Yan Xiong nodded, thinking in his heart, it really should be a few more days, why is the other party's IQ still online?This made him a little worried that he wouldn't be able to fool him.After all, he is not K. He talked all over the world with one mouth, and he said a rebel army.

He was worried in his heart, without revealing anything on his face, and even showed a slightly exaggerated smile: "You are indeed well-informed." He flattered him, and seeing that the other party's expression improved a little, he continued. : "You asked me to tell K about..."

Si Mingyuan raised his hand to stop his next words, and then continued: "The Star Internet is not safe, let's meet and chat."

Yan Xiong silently recalled K who always used the star network to contact them, and felt that the star network was too safe, otherwise K would be the first to be arrested.

"I don't think there is any doubt about the safety of the Star Network." Seeing the dissatisfied expression on the other side's face, he obviously disagreed with this at all, so he continued: "K and us have always been in touch through the Star Network."

Si Mingyuan's expression improved a bit, obviously he had the same thoughts as him, as for the matter planned by K, if Fanxing.com is really being monitored, it is probably impossible for him to be active until now.

He reluctantly accepted Yan Xiong's statement, relaxed a little, leaned on the chair, and motioned for him to continue.

"The thing you asked me to tell K before has already been answered."

Si Mingyuan nodded slightly, took a sip of the special drink to suppress fatigue, saw Yan Xiong suddenly paused, and looked at him with some doubts.

Yan Xiong took his eyes away from the other party's drink, and then continued: "K thinks it makes sense, so he prepared a new plan, about..."

"That one." Si Mingyuan was still a little worried, and said the Duke's name carelessly on the public star network, and simply cut off the other party's words.

"About that assassination plan." Yan Xiong changed his words politely: "Maybe I need your help."

Si Mingyuan put down his drink, a little suspicious: "What do I need to do?"

Yan Xiong put forward a series of requests in a soft voice, including but not limited to providing them with cover, distraction, and providing convenient transportation methods and so on.

Si Mingyuan didn't interrupt him, and waited patiently for him to finish before saying, "This is a bit much to ask." He didn't flatly refuse, but he didn't intend to agree either: "How are you going to do it?"

His eyes turned around on Yan Xiong: "The rebels must not be able to make it through?"

Yan Xiong felt that there was still a little distance between himself and K. If it was K, he might be able to convince him just by talking...

So why on earth didn't K talk to him himself?

Rationality, who was watching the concert with Zhong Yucheng, didn't want to speak, and even wanted to give Zhong Yucheng a b-box.

Yan Xiong's thoughts drifted away and he was dragged back by himself. He said according to plan B: "So K invited our special ally."

Si Mingyuan frowned slightly, and reacted very quickly: "Humanoid?" His tone was somewhat puzzled: "K's hole card is really..." He considered his words and said, "Anyone who comes is welcome."

Although the other party showed restraint, he still felt disgust from the other party's words.

Yan Xiong simply invited Bian Yun again, still remembering his character design, and said: "But they are indeed a useful knife."

Si Mingyuan seemed to want to say something, but when he caught a glimpse of Bian Yun who was flaunting the sharp bone spur behind him, he changed his words to a milder one: "But it's also easy to hurt yourself." His eyes turned a few times on Bian Yun's face. Circled, seemed a little surprised: "This... looks a bit like Your Highness..." ah.

Bian Yun raised his eyelids to look at him, exuding an air of indifference and resistance all over his body, and said, "Do you think he was bred from an embryo? Heh." At the end, he added a mocking smile, and directly asked Si Ming Yuan looked away.

He looked at Yan Xiong, and couldn't see the angry look: "So, humanoids are like this, they are not species that can communicate at all, and K can guarantee that they will be obedient when the time comes?" There was a bit of sarcasm in his tone: " This kind of creature that even humans are hostile to is not so useful."

Bian Yun clicked his tongue lightly: "Noble."

Yan Xiong was so disturbed by this series of quick turnarounds that he couldn't react. After 1 minute, they had a falling out?This is too...

No wonder there is a catchphrase on StarNet: If you want to destroy the world, you only need to lock nobles and any species (with an IQ no lower than human beings) together, and it is guaranteed to successfully destroy the world.

Of course, this is an exaggeration of the nobleman's poisonous tongue, small belly, and haggling... Wait, the opponent has so many shortcomings that he can't stop...

Seeing that Si Mingyuan was about to say something again, Yan Xiong hurriedly interrupted: "K said it's okay."

Si Mingyuan smiled and said: "So they will be the main force at that time?"

Yan Xiong bit the bullet and said: "You also understand the magical abilities that humanoids are born with. K thinks that this will play a huge role in the plan at that time."

Si Mingyuan glanced at Bian Yun: "Magic ability?" Thinking of the voice that seemed to be urging him to die, he reluctantly accepted this statement, and then said slowly: "But it can barely be called a strange soldier."

Bian Yun's tone was not good: "Based on your prejudice, I doubt the strength of cooperation you can provide at that time."

Si Mingyuan raised his eyebrows, and said tit for tat: "With your stubbornness and distrust of human beings, I find it hard to believe that you will succeed."

The bone spurs behind Bian Yun spread out abruptly, almost covering the sky and the sun, covering the background behind him. Each bone spur shone with a sharp light, and it was real.

"Because of this, we need his death even more." He said gloomyly: "You are fighting for power, we are here for survival." The bone spur behind him moved, and the sound brought by the high-speed movement came out, supporting his words. On the best bgm.

Si Mingyuan's tone softened a bit: "The existence of that person is really too much of an eyesore." He looked away and looked at Yan Xiong: "After all, we are also thinking about the entire Star Alliance."

Yan Xiong already knew about their shamelessness, so he hurriedly continued, "For the sake of the Star Alliance, it is my duty." He made a perfunctory sentence before getting to the point: "After you have finished communicating and set a time, we will proceed Next step of communication?"

Si Mingyuan subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and fell silent.

Bian Yun didn't have that patience, and mocked from the side: "So, don't you even have the courage to cooperate internally and externally?"

Si Mingyuan frowned: "About how many people are there?" He softened his tone and explained: "Planet S1 is not suitable for action, and the Zhong family's power is too powerful. This requires a long-term plan."

"But in the same way, the other party will only reveal its flaws when it is on the S1 planet." Yan Xiong recalled the fundamental purpose of this chaos, and when K left the S1 planet, his tone was very firm: "Wait until the other party leaves the S1 planet, and then redeploy the manpower again." , we may not have the advantage of land.”

Bian Yun was not stupid enough to slap Yan Xiong in the face, and lazily said: "There are more people than you think."

Si Mingyuan hesitated for a few seconds, his thoughts turned quickly, and he still didn't answer the matter: "I need to talk to them." He glanced at Yan Xiong whose face was a little pale, and said in a relaxed tone: "After all The price of failure is too high."

Yan Xiong frowned and said nothing, he was annoyed at the gap between himself and K.

But Bian Yun taunted: "I thought you would trust K's plan."

"We don't mean to distrust K, it's just that this is not a trivial matter."

"Nobleman." Bian Yun's distrust overflowed on his face: "We paid more than you, and we trust him more." He looked at Yan Xiong: "This group of stubborn, stupid, and feather-loving people Guy, is it really K's chosen partner?"

of course not.Yan Xiong silently lowered his eyes to cover his expression, this is the target who is about to be betrayed.

But Si Mingyuan obviously didn't have this self-knowledge. The aftereffects of not sleeping well for several days affected him silently, so that irritability easily dominated his reason: "Stupid creatures who don't know how to judge the situation. This is for A deliberate choice made for each other's safety."

"Tsk..." Bian Yun responded with one word.

Si Mingyuan became even more angry: "Of course I have no need to refuse, we are only responsible for providing a little convenience, and you are going to die." He said maliciously: "I think you should also know that person's ability?"

"I don't think it depends on the success of your plan." He spoke quickly: "Don't you want us to contribute later?"

Bian Yun understood his meaning without hindrance. Obviously, this group of vicious and unaware nobles had already made plans. After they were injured in Zhongyu City, it would be more in line with their wishes if the injury was serious. Then their most proficient tricks, the shady secret tricks, can be fully used.

"In this case, let's make a deal." Yan Xiong hit the snake with the stick and quickly finalized the matter: "When you are sure that you are ready, and Bian Yun is also confirmed, shall we communicate again? "

Si Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, not understanding how the matter came to an agreement, but Bian Yun looked at him with extreme disdain, which aroused his nerves and prevented him from speaking out to refute.

Anyway, as the other party said, they just provide a little convenience, and they won't do anything more.

It never occurred to them that they were the brightest stars on the stage who made up their minds to provide only a little convenience.

So, they said so.

When Si Mingyuan frowned and went off the assembly line, Yan Xiong said in a relaxed tone, "Our cooperation is seamless and just right!" When the plan was pushed forward smoothly, he didn't feel that Bian Yun's distant and indifferent expression was annoying, on the contrary, the other party was obviously A heart to the sun.

Bian Yun's expression became even more disgusted when he heard the words, and his tone was gloomy: "Cooperate?" His eyes searched for Yan Xiong, and he asked coldly, "Cooperate with what?"

It doesn't seem to be what he thought... Yan Xiong returned with the same confused expression.

"Do you think we are joking?" He looked very indifferent: "We have long been prepared to fail, and K is just the most ambitious choice among all the choices."

"No one else dares to say it." His bone spurs slowly retracted: "Those who dare to overthrow the upper-level rule, reform. Only he can say it."

Yan Xiong heard the slight sound of liquid flowing, and he subconsciously looked at the other party. Bian Yun still looked cynical, and the bone spurs behind him had returned to their original closed appearance, but they had not completely retracted into his body.

"Even if it's at the cost of our deaths." He didn't seem to care about the voice, and continued: "We must tell the world."

"The world is not just for humans."

He reached out and turned off the screen.

The screen went black, Yan Xiong hesitated for a second, and sent a message to K: everything went well.

Somewhere in a remote humanoid enclave.

Bian Yun turned off the screen, his body swayed slightly, and the person beside him who had never entered the country hurriedly reached out to support him, holding a healing device in his left hand, and swept across the long and narrow wound behind Bian Yun .

The bleeding had stopped, but it hadn't healed quickly, and the wound was still bare.

Bian Yu was a little worried: "The effect of the therapeutic device on you is getting worse and worse, it's time for you to reduce the use of bone spurs."

Bian Yun looked as if he wasn't the one who had a long wound cut open by his own bone spur, and said indifferently, "What do you think?"

Bian Yu stretched out his hand to help him wipe off the seeping blood, and said softly: "Obviously, K has his own plan, he is just like those humans, he just wants to use us. Dad, maybe..."

Bian Yun interrupted him: "He is the best choice." He looked at his clever son, and said in a firm tone, "Don't go with me this time."

Bian Yu didn't make a sound, and carefully bandaged his wound.

"Human beings are like this." He taught earnestly: "You can't trust it."

"Fortunately, they are always fighting among themselves, so they gave us this rare opportunity."

Bian Yu hesitated: "I don't think my brother can control the Duke..."

Bian Yun's tone was a little more serious: "But he is the only one who has special abilities in the mind. We have no other choice!" He looked at Bian Yu with piercing eyes: "Once he succeeds, we can change the long-standing Dilemma."

"If he doesn't succeed..." Bian Yun pushed away Bian Yu who was supporting him, and said indifferently, "Then you are our only hope."

Bian Yu didn't approach him again, his expression was full of embarrassment.

Bian Yun shouted coldly: "Remember your responsibility."

"Abba, maybe we can choose another path, and we don't have to get involved in this matter." Bian Yu said: "Humanity's own internal struggle..."

Seeing Bian Yun's indifferent expression, he paused, showing a bit of helplessness: "I don't want to watch you die."

"There is no one who will not die." Bian Yun's tone eased a bit: "Bian Wu will succeed."

Bian Yu didn't speak anymore, he knew how stubborn his father was, and also knew how much effort they put in for this day, which was far from something he could convince with a single word.

Even if his intuition kept warning him, even if he felt that Abba's plan would not succeed at all, he still couldn't stop the elders who had been waiting for a long time for their decision.

He glanced at the brand-new wound on Abba's body. They may have been very powerful in the past, but now, the activation of each special function requires a huge price.

This is not an invincible existence, on the contrary, it is a fatal flaw.

While allowing them to be constantly vigilant by the nobles, it also limits their possibility of strengthening themselves through physical exercise.