After pretending to be good and being spotted by the boss

Chapter 36 36nd

Qin Yuzhi didn't sleep well tonight, his heart was beating violently, as if he had a premonition that something was going to happen, he tossed and turned several times, went downstairs and drank a few glasses of water.

In order to correct his work and rest before, Que An naturally entered his room every morning without knocking on the door, and threw himself on his bed.

The biggest style of a dog.

Because of this, Qin Yuzhi had no choice but to lock the door, but recently Que An had calmed down a lot due to his illness, and Qin Yuzhi couldn't help drinking water in the middle of the night, so the door remained unlocked.

When passing by Que'an gate, he suddenly stopped, raised his eyelids and took a look inside.

Que An didn't like to close the door when he slept, and in the end, when he was annoyed by Qin Yuzhi's words, he would just barely cover it, leaving a gap.

Everything is silent, only the sound of the alarm clock sweeping the seconds in the darkness.

Looking in through the crack of the door, Que Anan was lying quietly on the bed, covered with the quilt obediently and breathing steadily, which was very reassuring.

Looked like he was fast asleep.

Qin Yuzhi withdrew his gaze, thinking that he was really paranoid, rubbed his swollen and painful temples, returned to the bed, covered himself with a quilt and lay down.

After getting up for another half an hour, Qin Yuzhi finally closed his eyes again, feeling drowsy, and when he was tucking up the quilt and preparing to sleep, he suddenly heard a rustling sound.

Resisting his drowsiness, he raised his head and took a look outside. Everything outside the door was as usual, and there was no movement.

Auditory hallucinations?

The upper and lower eyelids were fighting, he didn't bother to think about it, turned his back to the door and closed his eyes.

After falling asleep for less than 2 minutes, the scalding heat wave slowly approached and stayed by his ear.

This temperature is quite familiar to him.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and felt the fingertips on his waist, which were restlessly probing himself, with his back turned to the visitor, he tremblingly said:

"Que An?"

There seemed to be a pause on the opposite side, but it only stopped for a second, and then continued to explore upwards.

The numb itching spread to his waist through his fingertips, he couldn't bear it anymore, turned over to face Que An, grabbed that lean and strong wrist, and said in a deep voice:

"Que An, what do you want to do?"

The clear black pupils met the predatory eyes like blood mist, and the two looked at each other.

The black eyes seemed to have the power to purify people's hearts. The moment they met, the blood mist seemed to dissipate a little, but even so, it was still very thick against the gray color of the eyes.

Que An lowered his eyes, slowly pushed Qin Yuzhi's hand away, and then pulled it back.

Immediately afterwards, without any explanation, he hugged Qin Yuzhi's waist again.

Qin Yuzhi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was startled suddenly, and before he had time to react, he was completely taken over.

The distance between the two of them was only an inch, and they could even hear each other's panting in the dark.

Skin to skin, cold and hot.

Like ice colliding with flames, one is destined to be swallowed by the other.

The deep voice was still somewhat juvenile, warning:

"do not move."

Then, the exact same movement as that day was repeated.

Que An lowered his head and rested his head on his shoulder.

Through the thin material of pajamas, Qin Yuzhi could still feel the prickly feeling of his soft hair, and the pair of fluffy black ears seemed to be bouncing on his shoulders with warmth.

Qin Yuzhi looked up at the person on his shoulder.

Eyes closed tightly, breathing steadily.

I don't know if I fell asleep or not.

Qin Yuzhi sighed, the bloodthirsty monster suddenly became a large toy, he was not used to it, but his heart was still at ease.

He guessed very well.

Que An's symptoms come and go again and again, and he won't stop just once.

But it can be seen that the symptoms this time are far less severe than last time, and are a little bit less.

However, when he will commit the crime next time, and how serious it is, he is not clear now.

Only take one step at a time.

Qin Yuzhi sighed inaudibly, hesitated for a while, and slowly put his hands on Que An's head.

As if he was used to it, Que An raised his head and rubbed against Qin Yuzhi's palm.

Two people snuggle together, like ice embracing fire, burning and melting each other.

The sky was dim, and Qin Yuzhi looked up at the alarm clock on the bedside table in a daze.

Qin Yuzhi didn't sleep well, woke up and fell asleep and woke up again and again, and kept dreaming all the time. When he opened his eyes half-dreamed and half-awake, he found that Que An was still lying in his arms.

I slept much more peacefully than myself, and was not affected in any way.

This look of not being heartless after doing something bad, he really deserves to be a dog.

When Que An woke up, it was almost twelve o'clock at noon, and Qin Yuzhi had been sleeping on his pillow all the time.

Afraid of waking people up, Qin Yuzhi didn't dare to move, and maintained the same posture for the whole morning.

Qin Yuzhi leaned against his exhausted body and watched the people around him slowly open their eyes.

After taking a nap, his pupils returned to the gray mist color again, he blinked innocently, and then realized something was wrong.

where is this?

Why is he here?

Why is Qin Yuzhi lying beside him?

Que An ignored the frosty expression on Qin Yuzhi's face, and looked down.His own head was resting on Qin Yuzhi's shoulder, and his clothes had already been pillowed out of a hole. If it was correct, this should be a trace that could only come out after a night of pillowing.

And Qin Yuzhi was being hugged by his own hands, and the two of them were tightly pressed together. If it is correct, they probably stayed together all night.

Que An let go of his hand silently and guiltily, thinking he was moving slowly little by little without anyone noticing, just when his hand finally touched the edge of the bed of victory, and was about to push it up to leave, there was a cold and tired sound on the bed. A voice came:

"how do you feel?"

Twice in a row, one was to bite his neck, and the other was to touch his bed.

Very capable.

It took time for Que An to accept the sudden impact of the screen and the scene that he didn't expect at all, and his mind hadn't come to his senses yet. When he heard this sentence, he subconsciously expressed his first feeling:

"...It's quite soft."

It's quite comfortable to hold.

Rao was as calm as Qin Yuzhi, and a crack appeared on his face. He barely controlled his facial expression, gritted his teeth and said one word at a time:

"Who asked you this?"

Que An was scolded inexplicably, tried to understand Qin Yuzhi's brain circuit for a long time, and finally guessed weakly:

"That... is pretty hard?"

Qin Yuzhi: ...

Que An knew that he was wrong, so he took back his steps to abscond, sat cross-legged on the bed, put his hands on his lap, and quietly waited for the judgment of the bed owner.

Qin Yuzhi looked at him coldly:

"Go down."

Que An: ...

Wronged.

He sat back on the sofa and looked at Qin Yuzhi. He looked cute on the surface, but his inner activities were turbulent and turbulent, and he was a little distracted.

This time is slightly different from last time.

The last time he lost his memory completely, how did Qin Yuzhi bring himself home after losing consciousness, and what happened to the Band-Aid on Qin Yuzhi's neck, he didn't even know.

But this time, when he thought about it carefully, he could still vaguely remember something.

He still remembers the cold but scorching temperature around Qin Yuzhi's waist, as well as the soft texture of the thin white cotton pajamas on his neck exuding a clear woody fragrance.

But he couldn't remember how he slipped from his own room to Qin Yuzhi's room, how he opened the door, and how he climbed onto Qin Yuzhi's bed.

But the insignificant part, forget it.

Que An thought.

No one noticed that the pair of black ears on Que An's head turned a little red.

Qin Yuzhi straightened out the messy skirts rubbed against by Que An's fluffy hair, and said coldly:

"explain."

Que An raised his head, his eyes following Qin Yuzhi's fingers.

Light and slender fingers shuttled between the black buttons, black and white, like a beautiful Chinese painting.

So fine.

He hadn't observed it before, and he hadn't noticed that Qin Yuzhi's fingers were so thin and long.

The point is to look good.

Qin Yuzhi fastened the button and waited for a long time, but before Que An could speak, he looked away from the button and looked up at Que An:

"What about you?"

Que An retracted his eyes and thoughts, and coughed:

"That... I forgot."

Qin Yuzhi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a bit of coldness: "Don't tell me it's sleepwalking."

Que An patted the table, thanking Qin Yuzhi for finding a wonderful excuse for him:

"Sleepwalking, yes, it's sleepwalking!"

Qin Yuzhi nodded, and didn't talk nonsense with him, picked out a suit jacket from the closet, lowered his cold eyes:

"Sleepwalking is easy to cure. From tonight, when you sleep at night, I will ask Butler Liu to tie it up for you, and it will be solved."

Que An: ...

Sure enough, the one in the company that day was the real Qin Yuzhi, right?

Feeling helpless, Que An walked up to Qin Yuzhi and sat on the side of the bed:

"I really can't remember."

Qin Yuzhi leaned sideways, avoiding Que An's scorching breath, and glanced at him suspiciously:

"Really can't remember?"

Memories circulated in Que An's mind.

The messy placket, the white and elegant neck, and the cold wrists entwined with each other.

Que An nodded, and said seriously:

"Really, I forgot all about it."

"I can't recall anything."

Fearing that Qin Yuzhi would not believe him, he made a useless oath:

"I lied to you that I am a dog."

He gave Qin Yuzhi an idea: "How about this, next time you put a video recorder in your room and record it, so that I won't deny it?"

Qin Yuzhi: ...

He rubbed the space between his tired brows, ignored Que An's wide open mind, and only said worriedly:

"If you go on like this, when will you end?"

At this moment, he really hoped it was sleepwalking.

Sleepwalking is a sleep disorder, but it is still a disease that can be cured.

rather than having no solution at all.

While folding Qin Yuzhi's clothes, Que An said lazily in a low voice:

"Look at my mood."

Qin Yuzhi raised his head from the computer, gave a questioning grace, did not hear Que An's words clearly, and asked again: "What did you just say?"

Que An hurriedly changed his words, stuffed the clothes into the closet and said:

"I said it would be fine!"

Qin Yuzhi looked at him suspiciously, but put down the coffee cup without saying anything after all.

It doesn't seem realistic to lock Que An in the house, or lock him in the house. After all, Que An is a living person and his behavior is out of control.

Don't let the people take care of it and say nothing, and then demolish the room completely, the gain outweighs the loss.

Can't think of a solution.

Que An raised his eyes and looked at Qin Yuzhi.

Qin Yuzhi frowned, not knowing what he was thinking about, showing his slender neck.

Like a swan, elegant and white.

Que An was thoughtful, as if recalling something:

"...You said, I bit you that day in the toilet?"

Hearing Que An's words, Qin Yuzhi raised his head from his contemplation, looked at Que An with questioning eyes, and was stunned for a moment:

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Que An's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he hesitated to speak for a while before speaking:

"fine."

The author has something to say: I want to take another bite.