Chapter 41 41nd
Chapter 41 41nd
Qin Yuzhi was slightly stunned. After a while, the blood rushed straight to the brain, and all consciousness suddenly became confused.
The left ear is still sluggishly free from the situation:
"What's the matter, why is the power outage? What perfume, what did I miss? Let me see."
The right ear has already been numb all over:
"Ah, I can't do it...President Qin, how are you doing, Que An."
After a thousandth of a second, Qin Yuzhi withdrew his hand as if his hands were hot, took two steps back, lowered his eyes, and there was a rare crack in his calm tone:
"gone."
After speaking, without looking at Que An's reaction, he walked straight out.
Que An paused on the spot thoughtfully, and after a while, he smiled and walked out.
After they came out, the two went directly to the company. Que An was quite happy to see Zhao An and greeted him.
Zhao An's first reaction when he saw Que An was:
I'm very busy today, don't bother me.
So I don't have time to fight the landlord with you.
After learning that Que An came to work, Zhao An was slightly surprised:
"Wait a minute, shouldn't he go to school at his age?"
Not to mention that he should go to school, even if he comes to work, Que An has never been to school, nor has he ever read a book. What will he use for work? Dou Landzhu win Happy Beans?
Besides, he still vaguely remembered that when he sent the documents to Que An, he saw him holding a Xinhua dictionary and translating the definitions word by word.
People who don't know a single word, are you going to start processing company documents now?
Could it be teasing him.
With extreme distrust of Que An, Zhao An opened Que An's work records.
After scanning a line, Zhao An was secretly startled.
Is this a record of work that someone starting today can make?
He asked Que An in surprise:
"Wait, is this what Mr. Qin taught you?"
After Que An exploded a king, he satisfactorily accepted the Happy Beans rewarded by the 10-game winning streak system. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced, and said casually:
"No, I glanced at other people's work records."
Zhao An still finds it unbelievable:
"No, you just took a look and...?"
And this work record is obviously higher than that of other veteran employees.
Que An's words caused great harm to Zhao An.
Similar to a scumbag asking a student "how to do the last big question in the tutorial", the student said that he just glanced at the reference solution of the elementary introductory example problem in the textbook, and then made it.
While Zhao An was sour, he couldn't help but think:
If I had known that Que An had such qualifications, I should have introduced the company early.
This kind of rare gifted talent must not flow out.
But even so, you can't go to work to catch fish.
10 wins in a row, how long have you been playing? I worked for half an hour today, right?
Zhao An scowled, pointed to the folder on the table and said to Que An:
"With so many files piled up, you're still playing here."
Que An was at the critical juncture of playing cards in 30 seconds, when he heard this, he glanced at the table:
"Those are already done."
Zhao An: ...
Zhao An, who had worked in Qin's for five years, began to waver and doubt his ability to work for the first time.
Zhao An took a deep breath, trying to use the old man's pressure on the newcomer to kill Que An's vigor, and said seriously:
"That's not okay. Going to work is going to work. You treat the company as yours. You are not allowed to play with your mobile phone, and then play with deducting wages."
To Zhao An's surprise, Que An gave him a strange look, but he didn't hate him, but put down the phone hesitantly: "Are you sure?"
Zhao An's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he had a faint feeling of bad feeling: "...What do you mean?"
Que An hugged a pile of documents with a blank expression, and then——
Walked into Qin Yuzhi's office.
After 3 minutes, Que An came out holding the file intact, threw the file on the table with a bang, picked up the phone and played a fresh recording that only lasted a few seconds:
"go out."
"Just play with your phone for a while if you have nothing to do."
"Zhao An is fine, what did you ask you to do?"
"You stay away from me."
"do not bother me."
"……roll."
He raised his eyes, clicked the pause button, and asked Zhao An seriously and obediently:
"Can I start fighting the landlord now?"
Zhao An: ...
Okay, let's fight, it's best to fight to the death.
Zhao An, who works hard 360 days a year, with no holidays throughout the year, thinks sourly and resentfully that going to work is like going to war.
After Zhao An left, Que An nestled in the nest, lying comfortably on the sofa, and was about to sleep under Qin Yuzhi's blanket, when he suddenly heard a small voice above his head.
"Good looking chirping haw—"
"jijiji-"
Que An narrowed his eyes keenly, picked up the mobile phone at hand, and used the smooth screen as a mirror.
The left ear on the top of the head stretched out a small fluff, holding a small wind chime pulled out from a nearby vase, with the help of the dew on the flower, the petals were touched to the right ear, and after the staining, the petals were hurriedly straightened and swayed The lower ears are pointed, and I didn't realize that I was being watched by a pair of ears at the moment:
"It's so good to see--"
"I'll wear it for you and I'll wear it for you."
"It's a little crooked."
Que An took a deep breath, put down the phone, and smiled coldly at himself in the mirror:
"Don't tell me that you will still evolve and upgrade?"
If you heard me right, these two ears were talking just now, right?
From being able to understand human language at the beginning, to being able to stretch freely in the past few weeks, and now being able to speak human language, will he be able to grow hands and feet in a few days, and dance a disco on his head? ?
The left ear shivered and hid back from the hair, and the right ear twitched, and immediately shrank back.
The little red flower that was just worn fell down tremblingly, with a clatter——
Pasted it on Que An's eyelids.
"Still still learning to chirp."
"Chichichi, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."
……
He swore that if he saw Qi Shu again, he would kill him.
Que An's indifferent eyes are like the cold tip of a knife:
"I don't care if you can talk or not. From now on, you are dumb, understand? Let me see your heads poking out, or hear a little movement, and you will be gone."
"grumble--!"
"Hey—!"
Both ears answered twice, and then obediently hid it in the hair.
Que An supported his head with a headache.
This matter is temporarily considered as such a turnaround.
Going to work is dull and boring for Que An.
And it turns out that the decision to let Que An work in the company is not so wise, at least it seems so now.
As long as Que An works properly in the company for three consecutive days, he will definitely skip work on the fourth day.
Then there was no one around all day.
It's almost the end of the year, and there are quite a lot of company affairs. Qin Yuzhi has no time to take care of him, and he is used to him staying at home for three days, so he simply let him go.
The weather is getting colder, the heating at home is fully turned on, but it is ice and snow outside, sleet is the norm, and occasionally there will be two heavy snowfalls.
Qin Yuzhi sat at home and rubbed his eyes.
There was a sound of closing the door from outside, Que An was wearing short sleeves, shaking the snowflakes on his shoulders, and walked in with his shoulders wet.
Qin Yuzhi raised his eyes and repeated what he said three or four times a day on average:
"Wear thicker."
Que An responded indiscriminately, nestled back on the sofa, lost in thought.
Qin Yuzhi put down the teacup in his hand, and said seriously:
"Did you listen?"
Que An's eyes flickered on the TV, obviously absent-minded.
Qin Yuzhi had no choice but to reach out and tap on the top of Que An's head.
Only then did Que An regain his senses, turned his head lazily, then slipped to Qin Yuzhi's side, rubbed his head on his shoulder, and said rascally:
"To touch."
Qin Yuzhi: ...
If you make a mistake, you will know that you should not have any physical contact with Que An.
After the last time in the hotel bathroom and crawling on the bed in the middle of the night, the relationship between the two has undergone some subtle changes, and Que An's attitude has gradually made him feel uneasy.
Occasionally, actions and words will be out of line, which makes people think too much, but when Qin Yuzhi wants to stay away from him when he is alert, and put a little distance away, Que An will consciously take a step back and change back to the original.
At first glance, it still looks like that crazy, silly and unreasonable dog.
But in fact, something has changed inside.
The seeds that broke through the soil grew rapidly in a certain corner as if they were enlightened.
Seeing that Qin Yuzhi didn't respond, Que An buried his head in his neck, and said with a murmur:
"Hug, I'm so cold."
He covered his eyes with his ears, and at the same time, he sighed in his heart at the same time:
"shameless."
"Put on clothes when it's cold."
Qin Yuzhi coldly pushed away his deceptive low voice.
He is no longer the same dog, don't be fooled by his behavior as before.
Qin Yuzhi reminded himself time and time again.
He had just laid back in bed last night when he felt something crawl up his bed.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of big hands wrapped their arms around his waist, and then whispered unconsciously in his ear.
Sick again?
Qin Yuzhi sighed slightly, worried in his heart.
I've been fine recently, why did I fall ill again?
He didn't dare to be negligent, for fear that the other person's condition would worsen if he hugged him too slowly, he hastily turned around and gently comforted Que An one after another, trying to make Que An recover.
The person in his arms was much better now, the murmurs slowly disappeared, and finally the disordered breathing finally calmed down, and he fell into a quiet and deep sleep while holding him.
When I woke up the next morning, I was greeted by a pair of innocent and confused eyes.
I don't remember anything again.
This time the illness was more serious than before, and it happened almost every day. When Que An entered his room for the fourth night in a row, Qin Yuzhi was seriously considering whether to see a psychiatrist.
In the darkness, Qin Yuzhi captured the moment when Que An half-opened his eyes.
The eyes are still foggy black, clear and clear.
No bloodshot eyes, no bloodshot eyes.
That night, Qin Yuzhi threw the person out, and locked the door from then on, never letting Que An enter the house again.
Que An outside the house was sitting on the ground, blowing the cold wind, facing the closed door, opening his sober eyes, eyes full of regret:
"I was wrong."
The left ear poked out his head chirping, and nodded in agreement:
"Don't lie to others next time, just chirp, you will be exposed for lying, don't be unhappy, chirp."
The right ear also patted his head pitifully, and rubbed it with the little fluff:
"Touch it."
Que An sighed deeply:
"Miscalculation, I forgot to buy red contact lenses."
The head that nods to the left ear froze in the air, and shrank back stiffly for a long while.
The fluffy tip of the right ear was withdrawn indifferently.
Facts have proved that opportunities are for those who are prepared.
From then on, the opportunity to sleep with Qin Yuzhi never came again, and because of this, Qin Yuzhi didn't say a word to him for three days.
Qin Yuzhi trusted Que An too much, which made Que An's tricks succeed again and again.
Qin Yuzhi simply sat on the other side of the sofa, away from Que An, and coldly picked up the remote control to switch channels.
Que An followed him again, rubbed the woolen blanket on his body, and stretched out his hand to hug him:
"Are you cold or not? I'll help you warm up."
Qin Yuzhi: ...
He patted Que An's hand away, but felt something was wrong the moment he touched his fingertips:
"Why are your hands so cold?"
It may be because Que An is a dog that he is not too affected by the weather. Whether it is the cold winter or the scorching summer, his body temperature is always high, and his whole body is very warm.
The two days when he slept next to Que An might be due to the scalding hot breath enveloped him. It was rare for him not to suffer from insomnia. The only few dreams he had were dreams of him sitting in front of a warm stove surrounded by scorching flames. He, melting the ice covering him.
This was the first time he touched Que An's hand, and Que An's hand was as cold as if he had just come out of an ice cellar, and was still breathing with cold.
Not quite right.
Que An tilted his head, as if he had seized some opportunity, he held his palm instead:
"Then warm me up."
The doubts in Qin Yuzhi's heart were interrupted by Que An's gag, and he completely forgot. He called Butler Liu, took some hand warmers, and couldn't help but put the blanket together and stuffed it into Que An's arms, and said without hesitation:
"You are not allowed to go out these few days, stay at home, wear more clothes, and wear a short sleeve outside to mix with a group of people wearing down jackets. What does it look like?"
To his surprise, Que An didn't refute this time, his eyes fell on the commercial screen that was playing on the TV screen, and he nodded as he looked at him:
"it is good."
Qin Yuzhi always felt that something was wrong with Que An, but because he was going to the cemetery in the afternoon, he didn't think too deeply about it for the time being.
Today is another continuous heavy snow, which seems to be endless, falling on the black hilltops and tombstones.
A row of consecutive tombstones bear names from the same family tree.
This is the cemetery of the Qin family.
Qin Yuzhi lowered his eyes, concentrated on arranging the fruits and vegetables and got up, and the group bowed in unison.
After coming out of the cemetery, Mother Qin turned her head to Qin Yuzhi, and suddenly mentioned Que An unexpectedly:
"This year's Chinese New Year, you bring that child back."
Qin Yuzhi raised his eyes, and met Qin's mother's probing and scrutinizing eyes.
Butler Liu was found by Qin's mother, and occasionally Liu butler wanted to report the reason of his illness to her, so Qin's mother has more or less heard some rumors recently.
She was already suspicious of this child, but after listening to Butler Liu's words, she frowned even more.
Don't mention anything else, what's the deal with coming out of a room in the morning?
Known child Moruomu.
Qin Yuzhi resisted intimate contact since he was a child, and hated physical contact very much. Although he did not reach the point of cleanliness and disgust, he would never allow others to share a bed with him.
Did the two of them really sleep all night when they came out of the same room?
if it is real……
Although they were two big men, Qin's mother felt a little uneasy. She looked at her son and frowned.
Qin Yuzhi didn't respond to the proposal, and nodded in agreement.
Que An has a temperament that doesn't matter where he goes, and with his acting skills, he doesn't worry that he will lose his way when he arrives at the Qin family.
Qin Yuzhi's magnanimous and neat appearance fell into Qin's mother's eyes, which made her feel a little relieved, but she was still uneasy, and tentatively said:
"Where did that Que An come from?"
She pressed on:
"Where was the home before? How many people in the family, where are his parents, why have they lived at home for so long, and haven't seen his parents come to see him?"
Qin Yuzhi looked back at her.
After realizing her sharpness, Mother Qin added apologetically:
"I'll ask."
There is no intention to investigate the account.
After a moment of silence, Qin Yuzhi spoke up, and made up a life story for Que An on his own initiative:
"No father, no mother, both parents died."
The tone of this sentence contained a trace of desolation and bitterness, as well as helplessness and bitterness that could not be expressed clearly.
After following Que An for a long time, Qin Yuzhi also learned a few acting skills of the actor who opens his eyes and talks nonsense.
These eight words startled Mother Qin for a moment, and immediately retreated or advanced.Asking questions is like poking someone's child's wounds, which is not suitable for reason and upbringing; keep silent, she is not quite reconciled.
So she turned a corner and nodded:
"That's pitiful, but I've heard that when other people support children in mountainous areas, they're all funding their tuition fees or something. Tell me, isn't it appropriate to bring Que An into your home?"
Qin Yuzhi saw through her thoughts and said bluntly:
"Is it not suitable for me, or is it not suitable for my future girlfriend?"
One sentence silenced Qin's mother, she sighed, and simply showed off:
"I've heard what Butler Liu said."
"Have you and that Que An walked a little beyond the normal distance?"
"What is your relationship?"
Sure enough, a woman's intuition, especially that of a mother, is the most accurate.
When she first heard that Qin Yuzhi had sponsored a young man, she felt uneasy.
If you knew it earlier, you should have stopped it as soon as possible. How could it fall to the current situation where you can't explain clearly.
Qin Yu turned his head blankly:
"what relationship?"
Not a normal relationship?
Breeding relationship, what else could it matter?
Qin's mother raised her eyes, not knowing whether Qin Yuzhi was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, so she simply didn't talk to him:
"When did you two get together?"
Qin Yuzhi: ...
He silently glanced at Qin's mother who was frowning:
"Not together."
Mother Qin breathed a sigh of relief.
Not together, that is in an ambiguous period.
That's good, that's good, before my sexuality is completely bent, everything can still be saved.
Gotta get it back quickly.
When Qin's mother was about to continue her long speech on "The Rough Road to Homosexual Love", Qin Yuzhi was silent for a while, then suddenly said:
"Why do you think so?"
Qin's mother raised her eyebrows, with a tone of "I know you better":
"You weren't like this before."
In the past... what?
Looking at Qin Yuzhi's face, Mother Qin sighed and said:
"You know what, you haven't had sugar in years."
"Since I had PTSD on sugar since I was a child, until now, the family is worried that you will be stimulated,
"At home that day, you took a candy out of your pocket, and you took a candy in your mouth after drinking the medicine."
Qin Yuzhi was slightly taken aback, recalling something.
When he was a child, he would eat a candy every time he drank the medicine, which caused him to vomit when he saw the candy for a while, and felt nauseous and retching. Later, everything related to sugar was cured: milk candy, hard candy, fruit candy, and marshmallows were all removed. He disappeared from life.
Mother Qin looked at him in a daze, and asked mercilessly:
"When did you start recovering from this habit?"
Before waiting for Qin Yuzhi's answer, Qin's mother went on talking on her own:
"I heard from Butler Liu that Que An would stuff a candy into your mouth every time you finish drinking the medicine. Is that true?"
Qin Yuzhi nodded.
When Butler Liu told her that, she was indeed a little surprised. Apart from the fact that the relationship between the two was too close, she also had to admit that Qin Yuzhi's illness was due to Que An.
Whether it was the change in work and rest habits or Qin Yuzhi's illness, Que An contributed a lot.
Mother Qin let out a long sigh, and was about to change the subject and say:
"you--"
"Have I really changed a lot?"
When the unexpected question came, although Qin's mother was puzzled, she nodded and said:
"Ask Dr. Zhao, Steward Liu, who doesn't think so?"
Seeing Qin Yuzhi's frowning eyebrows, she added leisurely:
"Change is subtle, and of course you, as the person involved, will not be aware of it."
Qin Yuzhi looked out the window, wondering what he was thinking:
imperceptibly.
In the blink of an eye, it has been so long since he and Que An knew each other.
He lowered his eyes and coughed twice, the coughing became more and more severe, until he couldn't help it anymore, bent over, held the car door tightly with his hands to stabilize his body.
Qin's mother hurriedly supported Qin Yuzhi, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to his mouth:
"You put on more clothes, the weather will continue to get colder, what should I do if the cough gets worse?"
This cough disrupted Qin's mother's thoughts, and the next topic revolved around "how to keep warm during the winter and how to take care of illness", completely forgetting the topic just now.
After parting with Qin's mother, Qin Yuzhi went to another cemetery.
He sat down in front of the tombstone.
The snow in the cold winter is still fluttering, falling on the clean surface of the stele, and black and white are handed over.
And because of the recent rain, the front of the monument was stained with splashed mud spots, making the whole tombstone look dirty.
Qin Yuzhi asked the driver to bring a rag and carefully wiped the surface of the stele.
Suddenly, his eyes fell to somewhere on the ground, and his movements froze.
He picked up the apple on the plate, carefully turned it around a few times, turned to the bottom, and stared.
The apples that were supposed to be well placed on the plate with a clean bottom were now covered with mud spots, and there was a crack that only appeared after being dropped.
Qin Yuzhi frowned, pinched the apple with his left hand, slowly exerted force, and raised his eyes to look into the distance.
The trays were kicked across, picked up again, and put back one by one.
No doubt someone has been here recently.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-11-2223:03:20~2020-11-2322:57:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 Xianlin;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of π; 4 bottles of Daise Liulishang; a little salty, gray grass sand, night fire and song, I don't want to work hard anymore! 1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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