dhibooks Chapter 31 31nd
Chapter 31 31nd
A week ago, after Que An rushed out, he went to the zoo and went to the wolf master again.
After hearing the purpose of his visit, the wolf master shook his head and said, "Tsk tsk:
"Change again? I'm afraid I can't, at least I don't have the ability. If I can do it early, will I still be in this cage?"
And the bottle of medicine he gave Que An last time was the last bottle, and there was no more.
He asked curiously:
"What's the matter, why do you suddenly want to become a human being? Isn't it nice to be a dog?"
There are people eating, drinking, and petting, these are Que An's original words a few days ago.
Why can't you think about it all of a sudden?
And that person does seem to be quite rich and reliable, wouldn't it be good to keep around?
Que An didn't answer, but raised his eyelids:
"Then who else can do it?"
The wolf master was about to shake his head, when suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and a name flashed in his mind:
"Yes, yes, there is a person, you go to him, he may be able to help you."
Que An tilted his head, narrowed his eyes and said, "Who?"
Que An followed the instructions of the wolf master, walked downstairs, and checked the house number.
304nd Floor, Building A, No. 2.
It is here.
He raised his paw and was about to knock on the door, but found that the door was not closed, but was ajar. After calling a few times and no one paid any attention, he simply walked in the door.
The room is very small, there is only one single room, and there are so many messy things that fill the room. The messy clothes on the bed, wardrobe and table can be seen that the owner of the room does not like to clean up the room on weekdays, and the most eye-catching thing here is, It was a fully equipped computer on the table.
Cameras, mechanical keyboards, and super-large displays are all standard equipment for Internet-addicted teenagers.
The computer desk smelled of poor-quality paint, a few large pieces of wall covering fell off the wall, and dripping rainwater dripped from the roof into the small red bucket.
If nothing else, this computer should be the most valuable thing in the house.
What's more strange is that the entire room is simple and bright in terms of layout and black and white color system, but there are several pink bows with different styles in front of the computer desk.
There are not only pink bows, but also pink cat teasers, pink skirts, and pink pillows.
The powder is pure and refined, full of girlishness.
Que An:?
304nd Floor, Building A, No. 2.
It's here, he went right.
Just when he was not sure about going back to look at the house number, a clear and clear youthful voice came out:
"Why are you looking for me?"
A small tabby tail sticks out and dangles in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, a small... tiger stood in front of Que An.
Que An knew it was a tiger, it was because he smelled the breath of a wild beast.
But if you want to identify it, it is estimated that you can't really identify it.
The tiger in front of him was too small, more like a tabby cat than a tiger.
The moment he saw it, Que An knew that the person in front of him was the one the wolf clan master wanted him to find.
Qi Shu.
Qi Shu looked quite impatient, and he could hear the irritability from his tone:
"Is something wrong?"
Que An sized up the tiger in front of him, pondered slightly and said:
"Qi Shu?"
Qi Shu raised his eyelids, showing dangerous canine teeth, and also looked at the husky in front of him:
"who are you?"
The person in front of him knew his name, but to him, the person in front of him was a stranger.
It made him feel dangerous.
Que An said briefly: "Que An."
Have not heard.
Qi Shu looked thoughtful, moved his nose slightly, and walked around Que An twice with his slender tiger tail raised. After a long silence, he said coldly:
"You're not a dog, what are you?"
He found a very faint aura that belonged to a beast in Que An's body, which was absolutely impossible for a dog.
This man is clearly a beast, but he has the face of a husky.
Not only dangerous, but also cunning and good at disguising.
Qi Shu judged.
Que An cut to the chase and introduced his situation:
"It's like this. I was originally a wolf, but suddenly I turned into a dog, and then I turned into a human again, and now I'm back to a dog."
Qi Shu worked hard to digest the tongue twister composed of the three nouns "wolf, dog, and human" for a long time, and it took a long time to get around this circle:
"Wait, you mean, the aura mutated, so you turned into a dog?"
Que An nodded.
The probability of aura mutating is very low, about one in ten million.
He could still meet someone alive.
Qi Shu walked around Que An:
"It's quite interesting, so why did you come to me?"
Que An went straight to the point:
"I want to return to human form now."
Qi Shu let out a cry, drooped his tail uninterestedly, turned around, and lazily said:
"Can't help."
The husky stretched out its claws and blocked the tiger's way:
"I was told you could do it."
Qi Shu bared his canine teeth coldly, and his tone was loose and disdainful:
"Then I don't want to help either."
After speaking, he turned around and left, returned to the computer desk, and manipulated the keyboard with an indifferent expression, without giving Que An any room for discussion, with a decisive and merciless attitude.
The wolf clan master had run out of medicine, and now that Qi Shu refused, the last way seemed impossible.
Que An was thrown on the spot, but he wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he walked around the house a few times leisurely and comfortably, looking at the facilities in the house without haste, as if looking at the scenery.
Broken windows with air leaks, dripping rain, instant noodles worth two yuan a pack...
Qi Shu raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Que An who was circling around in his room. With a cold tone, he issued a warning:
"I'll count one, two, three, get out."
"one."
"two."
Que An's gaze slowly froze in front of the computer, looking at the live broadcast income interface, chuckled before Qi Shu counted to three, and said firmly:
"You are poor."
It is an interrogative sentence, but the tone is declarative.
Qi Shu's counting was interrupted, his expression was not good-looking, but he did not continue to count, as if his mind had been punctured, he gouged Que An with his eye knife.
"One hundred thousand." Que An tilted his head and quoted a price, "Is it enough for you to buy a lot of instant noodles?"
This price exploded in Qi Shu's mind like a needle that popped a balloon.
The eye knife slowly retracted.
Qi Shu was about to nod.
wrong.
He slowly raised his eyes, looked him up and down, and his eyes slowly stayed on his collar.
More than one hundred thousand.
Italian leather.
The person who raised him must be rich.
Qi Shu raised his eyebrows, and raised the price quietly:
"100."
Que An's heart skipped a beat.
Very ruthless.
"11." He countered.
Qi Shu was quite confident in his valuation of Italian leather. The lion opened his mouth and insisted not to let go:
"100, not even a cent less."
So rich, so rich, what does it look like!
Qi Shu looked at Que An's collar bitterly, thinking sourly.
Que An nodded, and said briskly:
"Row."
A wolf and a tiger made a deal on this.
Computer desks, curtains, instant noodles...
All the scenes in front of me disappeared, replaced by a white mist that melted at the touch of a finger.
The little tiger wagging its tail slowly dissolved into the mist.
I don't know how long it took, until Que An felt sleepy, and finally, a boy walked out of the fog.
The young man has slightly fair skin, a thin but not thin body, and the most eye-catching pair of different eyes.
The left eye is dark blue, and the right eye is dark green.
On the left is the clear blue sky, and on the right is the endless grassland.
The moment the young man transformed into a human form, Que An was sure that he really had this ability.
He can change human form at will, and he is not restricted by the space and location conditions. His skills are definitely not for ordinary people.
"Let's say it first, if you change into an adult rashly, there may be sequelae."
The boy squatted in front of him and spoke.
Que An raised his eyelids: "For example?"
"For example, there may be historical remnants, and your prototype may accidentally appear, etc. It's hard to say, you have to be mentally prepared."
What are historical remnants?
Que An was puzzled, but he wasn't very interested. He listened casually and then nodded:
"Come."
The young man stretched out his hand, and when his fingers were about to cover Que An's face, he suddenly retracted it.
Que An didn't understand, so he opened his eyes and said:
"What are you hesitating about?"
With obvious mistrust in his eyes, the young man circled his arms and looked Que An up and down: "You won't renege on your debt, will you?"
Que An turned around and walked towards the end of the white mist.
The boy sighed, quickly grabbed the tail of the banknote, and reluctantly said:
"...All right, all right, I believe in you, I believe in you."
He quickly stretched out his fingers to touch the center of Que An's eyebrows, Que An only felt his mind sink, as if he was being haunted by a nightmare, his body seemed to be torn apart by a kid, and the pain was densely eroded all over his body, pulling him out.
When he woke up again, it was already seven days later.
He woke up and was about to wag his tail subconsciously, but found that the tailbone was empty.
Yes, it's transformed now.
He covered his aching temple, stood up and took a mirror with him.
The black eyes were a little gray, and the sharp profile of the young man was reflected in the mirror.
He had just put down the mirror when he heard a clear and clear boyish voice:
"Including rent, one thousand a day, a total of one million seven thousand, not including the seven-day business loss you delayed me."
At this moment, Qi Shu changed back to his original form, sitting in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard, with an indifferent expression.
After performing the spell on Que An, he was exhausted and fell into a coma for five or six days.
I haven't been online for a long time, and there is no one in the live broadcast room.
angry.
Que An said:
"The hotel next door, seventy a day, more than three times bigger than yours."
Why doesn't this person go grab it?
Qi Shu sneered, and was about to open his mouth to argue, when the computer interface suddenly changed, and he quickly shut up.
Que An approached the computer and found that Qi Shu was in the live broadcast room, so he stood a little far away to avoid the position of the camera.
Bullets keep popping up on the screen:
"This cat is so cute."
"Want to suck!"
"Tail wagging kitty?"
Qi Shu sneered, his face livid, as if he had been greatly insulted:
"Who are you calling a cat?"
"See an ophthalmologist."
Que An looked at Qi Shu thoughtfully.
It wasn't necessarily the audience's problem. When he first saw Qi Shu, he almost thought it was a tabby cat.
too small.
But being said to be a cat is really uncomfortable. When Que An was about to comfort Qi Shu, he heard Qi Shu say:
"Meow."
Que An:?
Qi Shu just turned on the microphone, wearing pink cat ears, leaning on a pink pillow, stretching out his paws, waving cheerfully towards the camera, while waving, he did not forget to shake the little bell on his tail.
Then, Qi Shu rolled over on the table, revealing his belly to be cute.
Que An: ...
Even if the three of them change back and forth, they can't be split like this.
Is this the same person as the sarcastic boy?
It's like a blackened boss dancing ballet in a pink skirt, or a cold killer crying while clutching a small handkerchief.
Magic.
Que An's three views were completely shattered, and for a moment he had the illusion that he was about to be murdered if he broke someone's secret.
But I have to say that it is really useful. In just a few minutes, the rewards on the screen have not stopped, and the barrage keeps floating out. One of them is called "I only love cats". In the number one position.
Because the ID is a noble golden color and has a pair of big wings, Que An took a extra look at it.
Que An spent the most magical two hours in the world, during which time he never closed his mouth.
Licking paws to show cuteness, twisting buttocks to the music, and rolling around in pink cat skirts by the way.
Only Que An couldn't think of it, but Qi Shu couldn't do it.
Que An rubbed his eyebrows.
The sense of picture is too strong, he has to slow down.
After the end, Qi Shu threw all the messy pink cat ears and collars on the table, as if the soft and cute cat had never appeared before, and raised his neck and turned around a few times:
"worn out."
"bother."
He lowered his head and met Que An's eyes.
Que An raised his eyebrows, nodded his head on the computer: "What were you doing just now?"
Qi Shu was very natural, he didn't seem to be flustered at all. In comparison, Que An seemed to be more unstable and suffered a strong mental impact.
Qi Shu opened his mouth and answered:
"make money."
Que An understood:
"Sell yourself for glory?"
Qi Shu didn't quite understand the four-character idiom, so he nodded his head in reluctance:
"That's it."
Que An: "..."
Before leaving, to prevent Que An from repaying the debt, the two imitated the appearance of a human being and issued an IOU.
After collecting it, Que An left Qi Shu's house, and when he returned home, he found that Qin Yuzhi hadn't returned home yet.
He waited from ten o'clock to one o'clock, and the pointer turned three and a half times. Seeing that it was about to be rounded up, the game console was almost out of power, and the door clicked, and finally it rang.
Qin Yuzhi lowered his eyes, looking at the person who suddenly appeared in the living room, his mood at this moment cannot be described as accident.
The dog who disappeared for seven days returned.
The human figure came back.
This person looks like a person is not an adjective, he is really a person.
Qin Yuzhi looked at the young man in front of him, and went straight to the point, asking the key point:
"How did you change back?"
Que An put down the game console, did not answer Qin Yuzhi's question, and asked instead:
"You came back so late, where have you been?"
Just as Qin Yuzhi was about to say that he had just returned from the company, Que An narrowed his eyes:
"Don't tell me you just got back from work."
When he was drunk before, Qin Yuzhi was not so clear-headed, but when he woke up, the dog was gone, and now the dog finally came back. Although... the form of existence has changed, but in any case, the first thing to do is to explain clearly what happened at that time Misunderstand.
Qin Yuzhi said sincerely:
"you listen to me."
"I didn't drink much that night, just one glass, and I didn't feel any discomfort when I woke up. I promise, I will never drink again in the future, not even a drop of alcohol."
After saying these words, Qin Yuzhi instantly felt that he was back in elementary school when he carried his schoolbag and promised his parents that he would never steal spicy noodles again.
Like a child, but short of a guarantee.
The boy crossed his hands, leaned on the sofa, and said coldly:
"I don't want to hear it. Guarantees are of no use."
Qin Yuzhi, as the president of the Qin Corporation, it is not easy to apologize in a low voice. He felt that his attitude was too sincere, and he really didn't know how to express it further, so he said helplessly:
"What do you want?"
The boy sat on the sofa, his tone was calm and indifferent, but his words were stubborn and stubborn:
"Go out at eight o'clock in the morning and come back before six o'clock in the afternoon. If you come back one minute late, I will go to the company and drag you back."
"When you come back, you are not allowed to open notebooks, files, pick up pens, or enter the study room."
The young man lazily raised his eyes, his voice was flat but uncompromising, and there was even a vague sense of threat in it.
"From today onwards, you are under my control."
"I can't help you, people can always take care of you, right?"
Qin Yuzhi: ...
He rubbed his brows, looked at the boy who was five, six or seven years younger than him sitting on the sofa, and felt that the child might have been in the real jungle for a long time and lacked education:
"Que An, let's be reasonable. I admit that drinking is wrong, and I also said that this kind of accident will never happen next time."
There are so many things in the company that can't be dealt with during working hours alone, not to mention that Rong Chuang's matter is still being followed up, so he has to keep an eye on it all the time.
Que An took out a piece of paper from his pocket, patted it on Qin Yuzhi's chest, and said coldly:
"I've made a list of your schedule and written it on it, you can take a look first."
Whatever the reason, he is the reason.
After staying in the forest for so many years, the law of the jungle told him that execution is more important than anything else, and only strong means and absolute execution can be invincible.
As far as Qin Yuzhi is concerned, only if he is stronger than him can he be controlled.
Qin Yuzhi picked up the colorful A4 paper.
On the paper, the border of the table was drawn thickly and obliquely with a black marker. In addition, the time was written in the left column. I don’t know if I can’t write the word "time" at first. A small circle was drawn, and two pointers were added inside to replace the text that was added later.
On the right is the event, and a small book is drawn beside it.
It's cute, like a handbook.
Qin Yuzhi pondered for a while, and thoughtfully said: "The following is the story of the incident."
He found that it was easy for Que An to write carelessly and make mistakes.
Not a good habit.
The young man glared at him, his ears turned red for a moment, he immediately snatched it back to draw a sketch, painted a black scar, changed it back and stuffed it to Qin Yuzhi.
Qin Yuzhi took the paper and continued to look down.
The work and rest arrangement is quite reasonable, which is very beneficial to the health of the body, and is quite suitable for the elderly who are approaching their twilight years.
Get up at seven o'clock in the morning and drink a cup of health tea.
Take a nap at noon and drink a cup of porridge for nourishing the stomach.
Go to bed at ten o'clock in the evening and drink a cup of hot milk.
Qin Yuzhi had a headache, felt that Que An could not be allowed to mess around like this, and found a few loopholes in an attempt to make Que An retreat:
"Wait a minute, I was in the office at one noon, why did you let me drink tea? Don't tell me, you want to follow me to the office?"
Que An seemed to have expected him to ask this question, "Zhao An will remind you."
He thought for a while and added, "When I'm not at home, Steward Liu will also remind you."
Just kidding, he will easily carry out this plan if it is not properly arranged?
Do you have to arrange it up and down before you dare to start?
Only then did Qin Yuzhi feel that something was wrong, and waved the itinerary in his hand, which was similar to a children's stick figure, and said, "Wait, did you tell Zhao An and Steward Liu about this?"
Que An nodded:
"something wrong?"
Qin Yuzhi had a vague premonition that it was not very good:
"They agreed?"
……No way?
Que An copied Liu Butler's words word by word, raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Yuzhi with a victorious attitude:
"Okay, young master, I will supervise Mr. Qin."
After speaking, he looked at Qin Yuzhi with a half-smile.
Qin Yuzhi: ...
In fact, it took less than a minute for Que An to find the butler, tell Butler Liu the plan, and it took less than a minute for Butler Liu to agree to come down.
Dr. Zhao came to give Qin Yuzhi a routine examination that day, so he was almost not frightened.
Not to mention the ridiculously low blood sugar and blood pressure, all the indicators in the last inspection were within the parameter range, but this time the values dropped so low that it was almost unreadable.
Zhao An was holding the test report at the time, shaking and asked seriously: "Do you know that if you continue like this, you will be admitted to the ICU within a week?"
Steward Liu was also terrified.
President Qin has been upside down day and night since the day he was drunk, occasionally working overtime without sleep, Qin Yuzhi has not heard of it many times.
So the adopted child of President Qin, Que An, came back from school for a few weeks and told him about the plan, which was quite in line with his wishes.
The only concern is feasibility.
In the past few days, Mrs. Qin and Mr. Qin have been persuading Qin Yuzhi, but in the end Qin Yuzhi never listened to a single word. Even if his parents were like this, let alone an outsider, he was an outsider who had only known each other for a few months.
It would be a miracle to be persuaded.
Que An's execution ability is quite strong, so he found a 502 superglue, and pasted the A4 paper on Qin Yuzhi's rosewood desk worth 32 without any explanation:
"Go to sleep, don't set the alarm, I will call you at seven tomorrow morning."
Qin Yuzhi had to admit that there was a big difference between humans and dogs.
People have human rights, dogs don't have dog rights.
If Que An was still in the state of a dog now, he would be unable to do these things at all, no matter how aggressive his aura was, no matter how tough his attitude was, a dog leash would be able to solve it.
But now Qin Yuzhi couldn't pull a rope to tie Que An inside the house.
It was the first time in Qin Yuzhi's life that he encountered such troubles. He was neither advancing nor retreating for a while, so he could only take one step at a time, grope to bed obediently, and wait for the sentence of stick figure tomorrow.
The next day, Qin Yuzhi was awakened rather than being awakened.
He opened his eyes in a daze. The first feeling was that his body was heavy, and the second feeling was that something was wrong.
Que An spread his legs, pressing on him, looking down at him condescendingly, sitting on him, seeing that he was awake, leaning forward slightly, slowly approaching with a feeling of oppression, and finally stopped when he was close to his neck , tilted his head, approached his ear and said:
"It's fifteen past seven."
Qin Yuzhi: ...
He touched Que An's skin, with a scorching temperature that only belonged to a young man, he pushed him away, a little annoyed and a little helpless, and said: "Que An, get up first, you've crushed me."
Que An rolled onto the pillow on the right, frowned and said:
"Why are you so fickle, you used to rub my hair when I drilled into your neck, what's wrong with me pressing you now?"
He skillfully used trendy Internet language, picked up a small pillow and threw it at Qin Yuzhi:
"Love is gone, feelings are fading, I'm disgusted, I'm bored."
Qin Yuzhi glanced at it, and stretched out his left hand to catch the small pillow:
"What a mess, get out of bed, I'll change my clothes."
Que An lazily collapsed on the bed in a large font, looking at the ceiling: "You change it."
Qin Yuzhi felt that he made a mistake in his prediction.
Before teaching Que An to learn new knowledge, he should first teach Que An to learn to accept human rules.
He sat on the head of the bed, facing Que An who was a rogue on his bed, and spoke with the pomp that a president should have:
"Knock on the door before entering, and don't climb into other people's beds at will. This is the basic courtesy and respect for people."
Que An looked unwilling to suffer a huge injustice, and repented:
"I didn't climb into someone else's bed, I only climbed into your bed."
Qin Yuzhi clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at him coldly and said:
"Anyone's bed won't work. If this happens again, I'll lock the door and go to bed tomorrow."
Que An felt it was unfair:
"Why can't I do what a dog can do?"
After speaking, I felt something was wrong, as if I was secretly poking and scolding myself.
He simply jumped up from the bed, walked up to Qin Yuzhi and said:
"I asked you to get up with good intentions, and this is your reaction?"
Qin Yuzhi pushed the person out. After pushing for a long time, it was like pushing a ton of stone, but he couldn't move at all:
"No, thank you for your kindness, distance creates beauty, stay away from me."
Que An grabbed Qin Yuzhi's wrist that was resting on his chest, and said thoughtfully:
"What about the negative distance?"
The author has something to say: Qi Shu: Let me make a cameo appearance as a friend.
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