Chapter 43 [Highlight: Help!] What should I do if I fall in love with my boss...

The next day's schedule was in the afternoon, so Qi Yu didn't set the alarm clock and slept comfortably until he woke up naturally.

Feng Ji got up an hour earlier and just came back from the hotel gym. Seeing Qi Yu woke up, he took a set of clean clothes and went into the bathroom.

The sound of water splashing in the bathroom made Qi Yu yawn. He didn't rush to get up. He stood the pillow upright on the head of the bed, then leaned on it, unplugged the charging cable of his mobile phone, and took a look at the little green book.

The post that had no one interested in yesterday had five or six more replies overnight. It seems that the tags he added before going to bed to attract attention were still useful.

Qi Yu clicked on it and started reading the latest one, feeling a little confused for a moment.

Because the comments above don't seem to be giving him advice, but rather seem to be agreeing with someone.

Scrolling down with this doubt, the first comment of the post came into view.

The first person to comment on him was a user who used the default avatar and default ID, and looked like a computer at first glance.

Little Green Potato JFG860332: [Based on the blogger's description and my experience, you should be in love with your friend]

Reply from the floor:

The moonlight is beautiful tonight: [I second the opinion, it seems that the blogger is in love without realizing it]

I'm losing my hair again today: [Hahahahahahaha I also feel that the blogger's mental journey is exactly the same as mine. I was in the same state with my childhood friend at that time. Later, he confessed to me unexpectedly, and we got together naturally. After we were together, I asked him why he confessed so suddenly, and he said that I was like a piece of wood. If he didn't play it straight, I would never be able to react in my life (laughing and crying)]

YoYo: [+1, an idea after reading the post]

Malatang is not spicy, not hot, and not numbing: [Netizens have similar views, blogger, you are tempted! ]

Feiyangyang, I hate you! : [I feel that bloggers and friends can make it, wait for the follow-up]

After reading these comments, Qi Yu's eyes slowly widened and his sleepiness disappeared.

He glanced at the tightly closed bathroom door, then at the unanimous comments under the post, and his first reaction was: Impossible!

Qi Yu wanted to reply to Xiaolushu JFG860332, "You must have made a wrong judgment." However, he found that his hands were shaking unconsciously while typing, and suddenly he heard the echo of "dong dong dong", each sound stronger than the last.

When Qi Yu came to his senses, he discovered that the "dong dong" sound like a drum was actually his own heartbeat.

Such a reaction made him feel unsure even to deny it.

After exiting the Little Green Book numbly, Qi Yu held his phone, staring blankly at a point in front of him. His mind kept replaying the moments he and Feng Ji had spent together. He realized that he and Feng Ji had become so close...

Did he fall in love with Feng Ji?

Is this the feeling of liking...

His fingers curled up slightly, clutching the pure white quilt cover tightly.

Just as he was fretting over that comment, the bathroom door handle made a crisp click.

The door was pushed open from the inside, and Feng Ji strode out with dirty clothes in his hands.

Qi Yu's first reaction when he heard the noise was to lift the quilt and hide the phone containing the comment inside. Then he glanced towards the bathroom door with a slightly wary and panicked look.

Feng Ji's attention had always been on him. Seeing his big reaction, he could guess that during the time he was in the bathroom, Qi Yu must have opened the little green book and seen the comment.

It's just a comment, why are you so panicked?

Was it because that comment touched his pain point and made him see his true feelings?

They had obviously slept together countless times, but when faced with pure emotions, Qi Yu's reaction was even more innocent than he had imagined.

Although it is slow, it is also cute.

The smile on his lips gradually grew wider, Feng Ji threw the clothes into the laundry basket, and the bad factor in his heart surged. The moment he turned around and met Qi Yu's eyes, he suddenly walked quickly to the bed and sat down.

Qi Yu was now very sensitive to everything about Feng Ji and instinctively wanted to move back. But no matter how quick he reacted, he couldn't be faster than Feng Ji. The man raised his arm, nimbly hooked it around his waist, and hugged him back.

"Why are you running?"

Qi Yu didn't know why he was running. He should have calmly washed up, changed into the clothes he had put together today, and then went out to visit the next attractions as if nothing had happened.

That's how it should be.

But the unexpected comment under the post broke everything, making it difficult for Assistant Qi, who was known for his rationality, to even do such basic things as stay calm.

He was trapped in the man's arms and struggled slightly, "I'm going to brush my teeth, let me go first."

"No." Feng Ji rejected him mercilessly. He lowered his eyes to look at the phone that Qi Yu had hidden under the quilt, and suddenly asked, "Why did you hide your phone when you saw me? Are you watching something shameful behind my back?"

Qi Yu: “…”

Qi Yu's eyes shifted, "What shameful things can I see? Can you please stop thinking of people as such?"

Feng Ji narrowed his eyes and asked knowingly, "Really? Did you really not see anything?"

Qi Yu insisted, "I didn't see anything."

Anyway, the phone is locked and Feng Ji can't open it. Without evidence, Qi Yu can deny it however he wants.

Thinking of this, Qi Yu gradually calmed down and asked, "If I didn't see it, then I didn't see it. Why do you keep asking me?"

"Nothing." Seeing that he looked like a kitten not afraid of scalding water, Feng Ji chuckled softly and rubbed his soft belly twice with malicious intent. Then he loosened his arms that were restraining Qi Yu, stood up and said gently, "I just asked casually. Baby, go wash up quickly. I'll wait for you outside."

Qi Yu covered his numb belly and marveled at his facial changing skills.

Just now he was acting like he was going to be lenient if he confessed and severe if he resisted, but now he suddenly became gentle as water, and his smile gave people goose bumps, as if he was possessed by a ghost.

Qi Yu looked at him suspiciously, then threw off the quilt and got out of bed, carefully taking his cell phone into the bathroom.

During the whole process, Feng Ji did not rush over to stop him like he did just now. He just watched Qi Yu go in obediently, closed the bathroom door, and completely blocked him out.

Feng Ji stood there, staring at the increasingly faint shadow on the frosted glass door. He tried to hold back, but couldn't help it. He raised one hand to cover his face in joy and laughed silently.

Money, power, reputation, social status—Feng Ji had it all. Houses, cars, land, expensive luxury goods—he could get them with just a wave of his hand.

From childhood to adulthood, Feng Ji has had a weak family bond and his only friend is Zhou Jiacheng. To him, Qi Yu is the only variable in his boring life. He is destined to fall in love with her at first sight and cannot extricate himself.

Now, the person he had secretly loved for many years also liked him. This excitement was even stronger than the day when he completely broke free from his mother's constraints and took charge of Feng family.

He was so excited that he desperately wanted to find someone to share his joy.

A few seconds later, Zhou Jiacheng, who was eating skewers in Jing City, received a message from Feng Ji.

Feng Ji: [(Blurred version of wearing dog ears and Qi Yu stickers.jpg)]

Feng Ji: [(Clear version of Dai Erduo and Qi Yu's post.jpg)]

Looking at the two intimate photos on the phone, Zhou Jiacheng's eyes widened immediately. He stopped eating the skewers and didn't even have time to wash his hands. He pressed the voice button and started screaming.

"Oh my god! Bro! Bro! Did you catch her? What's the point of posting photos??? Let me help you choose the official photos for the announcement, okay? I think both of them are pretty good-looking. You're handsome and Assistant Qi is handsome too. You both wear those earrings, they're a perfect match. Why don't you post both? Oh, I haven't made it official yet! Otherwise, don't ask me, go ask Assistant Qi for his opinion!"

"Congratulations on your secret crush coming true. I'll send you a red envelope. Please forward it to Assistant Qi. Consider it my gift to you two for dating! Let Assistant Qi buy whatever he likes. We'll be a family from now on. Hahahahahahaha bro, I'm so happy for you!"

After two voice messages were sent, Zhou Jiacheng happily transferred the number to Feng Ji via 99999.

As Feng Ji's only close personal friend, Zhou Jiacheng knew a thing or two about Feng Ji's miserable childhood. He originally thought that Feng Ji would have to work all his life and live a lonely life just like his mother cursed him to. But who knew that Qi Yu would show up and bring him back. Zhou Jiacheng was really happy for Feng Ji.

Last time, he helped Feng Ji and let Feng Ji live in Qi Yu's house. He played an important role there, which definitely promoted the relationship between the two.

I am proud of it, I am proud of it.

Feng Ji received two long voice messages from Zhou Jiacheng and a transfer of 99,999. He didn't listen to the voice messages and directly clicked on the voice-to-text conversion. While the network was waiting, he received the transfer. The text was refreshed line by line after he realized it belatedly.

After reading the text, Feng Ji replied: [We are not together yet]

Feng Ji: [I just thought this photo of Qi Yu and I was great, so I sent it to you.]

Zhou Jiacheng: “…?”

Zhou Jiacheng was furious: "Feng Ji, you damned fool, how dare you play tricks on me? Give me back my money!"

Feng Ji: [Why are you in such a hurry? Wait until Qi Yu and I are together. I can transfer the money directly to Qi Yu and it will be the same.]

Zhou Jiacheng had just been fooled, and upon hearing this, he immediately taunted in a sarcastic tone: "Hey, hey, you're still together, how do you know your confession will succeed? Maybe Qi Tezhu doesn't actually like you at all, and this is all a dying fantasy of yours."

Feng Ji smiled back. "Actually, studying in Han Country isn't bad either. The food isn't great, but it's good for losing weight. I'll talk to your dad about it later."

Zhou Jiacheng: “?”

Zhou Jiacheng: "Look at you, you're saying something angry again."

Zhou Jiacheng: "Assistant Qi must like you too. He absolutely loves you. As soon as you confessed your feelings, he immediately agreed and then kissed you passionately. You two are the most loving couple in the whole of China. You are a perfect match, a match made in heaven. People all over the world will bless you."

Feng Ji withdrew the message about sending Zhou Jiacheng to Han Country.

Zhou Jiacheng secretly rolled his eyes in front of the screen.

You're showing off to him before you even start dating. What will happen if he really starts dating?

Love-brained zombies won’t eat it!

…

The afternoon itinerary is to go hiking in the local ancient town. The ancient town is not big and is nestled in the mountains and beside the water. The main thing to see is the houses there. Along the way, you can try the special glutinous rice sold by the residents at the stalls.

It's not very tiring and doesn't take long, which is very suitable for a physically weak person like Qi Yu who was just held in arms and made dizzy yesterday.

But today he was obviously not as focused as he was yesterday. After stepping into the entrance of the ancient town side by side with Feng Ji, he wanted to reach into his pocket to touch his cell phone with his hand on his side from time to time, but when he thought that Feng Ji was still around and might see it, he had to suppress the impulse.

While washing up in the hotel, Qi Yu couldn't help but reply to the little green potato JFG860332, and asked the other party if there were any other reasons for this emotion. However, he went out after replying, and has not had the chance to read the reply until now.

He still couldn't believe that he would suddenly fall in love with his boss.

Aren't they just friends with benefits? Besides discussing work during the day, they only discuss sex at night. How could this happen...

Is it really true that the saying goes, make love, make love, and you will fall in love while making love?

Qi Yu followed Feng Ji absentmindedly, and occasionally, when his mind wandered, the man would raise his hand to pull him back. He didn't use much force, just enough to pull him back without interrupting Qi Yu's train of thought.

It would be a good thing to let Qi Yu think about it more. It would be best if he could figure it out immediately. Then, after a month when Qi Yu’s birthday comes, he can be promoted from a sex partner to a boyfriend.

But Feng Ji also knew that the probability of Qi Yu figuring it out on his own was very low. Judging from the information he had observed so far, Qi Yu was still in a state of not believing what was revealed and deceiving himself.

We still need some external help.

Seeing Qi Yu reaching into his pocket again to take out his phone, but then pulling it out because he was nearby and couldn't reach it, Feng Ji calmly looked away. Suddenly, he stopped and said to Qi Yu, "You didn't eat much at noon. Are you hungry? There's a stall selling glutinous rice and drinks up ahead. Wait here for me and I'll buy you some, okay?"

Qi Yu's eyes lit up and he nodded eagerly, "Go quickly!"

Feng Ji suppressed the smile on his face, pretended not to notice his restless hands, and walked towards the glutinous rice stall not far away, which looked the cleanest.

Arriving at the stall, Feng Ji asked for one serving of glutinous rice and one drink, but when he paid, he paid the price for five servings. He then asked the stall owner, "Please cook more slowly."

Hearing the amount of money that came into the account, the stall owner's eyes lit up and he stared at the man in front of him as if he were staring at the God of Wealth.

Selling things in scenic spots is expensive to begin with, and this person paid for five portions right away, and all I asked was for him to do it slower. I guess I made a lot of money from setting up the stall today!

As the saying goes, money makes the world go round. A simple action of taking glutinous rice from the pot and wrapping it with side dishes took him almost ten minutes to complete at 0.5 times the speed.

On the other side, Qi Yu, who was standing in the shadows waiting for Feng Ji, took the opportunity when the man turned to leave and couldn't wait to open his mobile phone and click on the little green book that he had been thinking about for a long time.

As soon as it loaded, I saw a red dot in the comment column.

I don’t know if it was a new comment or if Little Green Potato JFG860332 replied to him.

This was the first time Qi Yu felt so nervous after reading the comments.

When I clicked on it, a familiar ID immediately came into view.

The above is the question of Qi Yu.

momo replied to 小绿芋JFG860332: [Thanks for your reply, but…besides the answer that I like my friend, are there any other possibilities? For example, my feelings for him are just like a brother.]

Below is the reply from Little Green Potato JFG860332.

Little Green Potato JFG860332 replied to Momo: [You mean, you felt upset because your friend asked for a marriage talisman for his future partner, and you were upset for several days because you two are good friends?]

There was also a reply from a passerby who had just appeared 1 second ago:

Asking for a tutorial on how to keep shitting. Replying to Little Green Potato JFG860332: [Haha ...

Qi Yu: “…”

Qi Yu stared at the two replies for a long time before putting away his phone in frustration.

He didn't know how to refute them because they were telling the truth.

But this is the most despairing thing. Because he has no way to refute it, the fact that he likes his boss is basically a foregone conclusion.

Qi Yu once again fell into deep confusion.

"Handsome guy, can you go a little slower? If necessary, I can pour the glutinous rice back and make it for you again." The stall owner stared at the God of Wealth in front of the stall with a very flattering smile.

Feng Ji turned his gaze away from Qi Yu and said to the stall owner, "It's almost done, just give it to me."

The stall owner hurriedly packed up the items and handed them to Feng Ji. "Okay, okay, this is glutinous rice, and this is freshly squeezed juice. Take them, and come back if you like them!"

Feng Ji nodded at him, then strode towards Qi Yu.

Compared to when he left just now, Qi Yu's current state seems to be more erratic. Perhaps after reading the new replies, he is questioning his life.

Feng Ji secretly curled the corners of his lips.

After all, he is Qi Yu's first love, and maybe it's the first time he has been moved in more than 20 years. It is normal for Qi Yu to feel conflicted and hesitant.

He was very patient and there was still a whole month for Qi Yu to slowly accept it.

He is Qi Yu's first love.

First love sounds beautiful.

Feng Ji was so happy that he almost laughed out loud.

Realizing that they were on the street, he coughed lightly to cover up his inner elation, raised his other free hand, and gently pinched Qi Yu's cheek, "Baby, don't be in a daze."

Qi Yu suddenly came back to his senses. As soon as he raised his head, he met Feng Ji's dark eyes with a smile, and his heart beat twice involuntarily.

"Why were you staring at the floor in a daze just now, and now you're staring at me in a daze?" Feng Ji pretended to be confused and asked, "Baby seems to have been distracted all day. Didn't you get enough rest?"

Qi Yu looked at him and shook his head dryly, "No, I just..."

He couldn't tell what it was.

"Okay, I've bought the glutinous rice. Eat it while it's hot."

Feng Ji was very considerate and did not continue to press him. Instead, he opened the lotus leaves wrapped around the glutinous rice layer by layer, and placed the glutinous rice wrapped with various dishes and soaked in oil until it was shiny in front of Qi Yu.

"The drink you bought is iced watermelon juice, freshly squeezed. I'll hold it for you. If you're thirsty, tell me and I'll feed you."

Qi Yu took the glutinous rice and responded softly.

The glutinous rice is soft, salty and fragrant, and the side dishes inside are also rich and taste great.

But Qi Yu had no time to pay any attention to this delicious food. He chewed mechanically and realized belatedly that Feng Ji seemed to be too nice to him.

Especially after the two of them confirmed their relationship as friends with benefits, her kindness to him was no longer limited to the appreciation of a boss for his subordinate, but instead permeated into every aspect of Qi Yu's life from all angles.

Physical entanglement can easily arouse a person's most primitive desire instinct. When sexual desire is satisfied, and the other party is excellent in all aspects and treats you well without limit, it seems only a matter of time before you fall in love.

What's more, Feng Ji had done him a favor. Even though he hadn't met him in four years of college, Qi Yu was always grateful to him in his heart.

Qi Yu's mind was full of thoughts, and he walked forward like a robot, eating glutinous rice and sips of watermelon juice along the way. He was well taken care of by Feng Ji.

In the past, such trivial matters should have been done by him as an assistant.

After being a Tiangang for so long, I've actually gotten used to it.

Qi Yu thought a lot and ate a lot without realizing it. When he came to his senses again, he had already eaten half of the big glutinous rice bowl.

I feel so full, I can’t eat anymore.

Qi Yu instinctively stuffed the remaining half of the glutinous rice into Feng Ji's hand and said, "I can't eat any more."

Feng Ji also took it very naturally and bit directly into the place where Qi Yu had bitten. "Do you want more watermelon juice?"

Looking at what he had done, Qi Yu whispered "No more", then lowered his head and began to withdraw into himself.

He fed Feng Ji his leftovers again.

Habits are horrible!!

…

A short trip to the ancient town was not even half as tiring as yesterday's mountain climb, but Qi Yu felt that he was much more tired today than yesterday.

The main reason was that his brain was tired. He was thinking about so many things that Qi Yu's brain was about to explode.

The glutinous rice I had in the afternoon was very filling, and I hope I won’t feel hungry even now.

As usual, he took a shower first, curled himself up in front of the pillow, picked up his mobile phone and started typing.

Not long after, a line of words appeared in the search box.

What should I do if I fall in love with my boss?

A search will reveal quite a few related posts.

Qi Yu clicked on the post with the most likes and began to observe it carefully.

[Help! I've fallen in love with my boss. What should I do? I'm 22 years old and just graduated. I've only been working at the company for two weeks. I've recently discovered that I have some special feelings for my boss. I think he's so handsome, cute, and humorous. I think I've fallen for him. What should I do? Should I actively pursue him? Will my boss like me? [Crying./]

#love#Is it my fault for falling in love with my boss? #babyfood#Is peach blossom coming and I can’t stop it#high EQ talk#fresh graduates get jobs at big companies]

The copywriter Qi Yu took a quick glance at it and didn't take it to heart, focusing all his attention on the comment section.

Devout Biao Laozi: [I can't understand why people fall in love with their leaders. I wish I could chop my boss into pieces.]

I can still run even if I run out of battery: [Ber, you've only been working for two weeks and you've already fallen in love with him? I haven't even met my boss more than five times in the two weeks since I started working!]

A mom of three in Fandou Community: [Looking at your posts last week, you were still obsessed with your college senior, and now you've fallen in love with your boss?]

Feed you some pesticide: [I feel like you are the kind of person who falls in love with the teacher at school, the instructor during military training, the doctor when seeing a doctor, the rider when ordering takeout, the traffic police when breaking the law, the coach when learning to drive, Tony when getting a haircut, and the lawyer when getting divorced.]

The content of this post is not useless to Qi Yu, but it is also of no help at all.

He read a few more posts and found that he could not find any cases to refer to, so he pointed out the little green book with little interest.

He does things based on his experience, but emotions are so illusory that they cannot be judged or scrutinized by so-called experience.

My head is buzzing and my thoughts are in a mess.

Qi Yu covered himself with the quilt as if to escape, wrapping himself up like a silkworm.

He didn't want to torture himself any more during the holidays. He didn't even have a good time and just kept thinking about Feng Ji.

It’s better to leave this kind of trouble to your future self to solve.

…

In the bathroom, Feng Ji finished his shower and sent a message to Zhou Jiacheng while blowing his hair.

Feng Ji: [I remember your company owns a cake brand called Mitian Diary]

Zhou Jiacheng replied immediately: [Yes, brother, yes. These pastries are expensive and profitable, with a considerable profit every year. Why are you asking this suddenly? Do you want to invest?]

Feng Ji: [Yes.]

Zhou Jiacheng was overjoyed: "Really? You're not lying to me! I'm in charge of the branch office that owns this brand now. If you really want to buy shares, my dad will praise me to death!"

Zhou Jiacheng: [But why are you asking this out of the blue? You wouldn't even consider the dividends from my shabby little company.]

Feng Ji: [Qi Yu loves this brand of cake]

Feng Ji: [Also, please arrange for a skilled pastry chef nearby to teach me how to make cakes for the next month. I'll pay you for lost wages. After that's done, I'll discuss the investment details with you.]

Zhou Jiacheng: [Sure, this is easy]

Zhou Jiacheng: [Why do you suddenly want to learn how to bake cakes? Are you showing off your culinary talent?]

Feng Ji: [Qi Yu is having his birthday]

Feng Ji: [I plan to confess my feelings on his birthday]

Zhou Jiacheng sat up in shock from his dying illness: [Oh my god! ! ! !]

Zhou Jiacheng pounded away on his keyboard: "Brother, what else can I say? The company gave it to you!!"

Zhou Jiacheng: [I'll make sure you learn my pastry chef's secret recipe in just one month! Wait, I'll get you someone!]

Zhou Jiacheng acted very quickly. As soon as Feng Ji put down the hair dryer, a person named "Chief Pastry Chef of Mitian Diary" recommended him as a friend through his business card.

Zhou Jiacheng is quite efficient in his work.

The chief has come.

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows and decided to add another zero to Zhou Jiacheng's investment.

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The author has something to say: Mr. Feng will chase his wife twice in his life, and the first battle is about to begin [hug]

77: When encountering emotional problems, avoidant personality is automatically triggered

Mr. Feng: (Breaking into the house) (Taking away his wife) (Smiling with triumph [sunglasses])

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