Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Qin Zhixing
Start over.
When Jiang Yuxia heard this, his heart tightened slightly.
He wiped away his tears with his hands, staring at Zhou Boye with a pair of cat-like eyes, and asked doubtfully: "Starting over again, do you want to sign a new contract with me?"
"So, is the salary going to increase or decrease? You haven't slept with me much lately..." Jiang Yuxia said, sounding a little aggrieved. "If you're going to cut my salary, I hope it's not too much."
Zhou Boye choked, forgetting that he was now in Canary Jiang and Xia mode.
He leaned over, hugged him, and kissed the corner of his eye. "Forget it, we have a long way to go."
There is ample time?
This word is good, which means he doesn't plan to "fire" himself so soon, so can he be more unrestrained?
Jiang Yuxia spoke tentatively, "Well—then could you just keep a canary for me?"
Zhou Boye raised his eyebrows slightly, "You Canaries are quite possessive of your financial sponsor?"
Jiang Yuxia thought, of course, that's a matter of money, can jobs be divided?
"Is that okay?"
Zhou Boye didn't understand why he had such concerns and asked, "Who else is there besides you?"
Jiang Yuxia said anxiously, "Han Yiming."
Zhou Boye: “…”
Jiang Yuxia pinched her arm and said, "I may never be able to develop a physique like him in my lifetime. Please don't look down on me, okay?"
Zhou Boye couldn't laugh anymore, thinking about Han Yiming's body which was even stronger than his...
The veins on his forehead were throbbing with joy. "Why do you think he and I..."
He could hardly even pronounce the last few words.
Jiang Yuxia: "You two used to often go out secretly together."
He looked as if he didn't think I didn't know. "Hmph, you're always avoiding me."
"..." Can your love rival bring you along when he's challenged to a fight?
Zhou Boye didn't know for a moment whether he should feel sad for himself or for Han Yiming. No wonder Jiang Yuxia always looked at them with strange eyes before. It turned out that their minds were full of messy and nonsense.
"You really know how to piss me off."
Jiang Yuxia: "..."
When he came to his senses, Zhou Boye had already gone out. He stood up with his hair a little messy, pulled down his curled-up clothes, looked at the kiss marks on his neck, and pursed his lips.
Even after all this, he still hasn't slept with her. Is it because he's not attractive enough? But he thinks he's pretty good-looking.
Zhou Boye wouldn’t... be able to do that, right?
He opened the "Scumbag Top and Cheap Bottom Novel Newspaper Forum" neatly.
A substitute who doesn't want to replace the original owner is not a good substitute: "Excuse me, how can I strengthen my yang?"
[…Isn’t this the guy who sent the canary last time?]
[This is a bit too much information. Is it you or your sponsor who is not good enough? ]
[Huh? Did you catch Xiao Si? Start searching for aphrodisiacs? Is your sponsor too powerful and you can't handle it?]
[I just read novels, never thought I'd be asked to answer this kind of question one day. Ahem... Based on my years of experience with TV dramas, just give up, brother. This thing can't be cured.]
[Don't be afraid to see a doctor. I recommend going to a professional hospital.]
[Hahahaha, considering what you said last time about your sponsor not touching him, it's probably because your sponsor is not good enough. How great is that? You don't have to work and you still get paid! And you don't have to worry about him messing around! He'll just support you, how cool!]
Jiang Yuxia thought about it and it seemed to be true.
…
After returning home that day, Zhou Boye had just finished taking a shower and was wiping his dripping hair. He looked at the empty bed and fell into deep thought. Could it be that his little canary was really jealous?
Are you still jealous of Han Yiming?
No one comes to sleep with him anymore.
He wrapped himself in pajamas and walked towards Jiang Yuxia's room. Tsk, habit is such a terrible thing. Back then, Jiang Yuxia took off all her clothes and ran into his bed. He was such a gentleman, he could not move his hands even if he had the will of Liuxia Hui. But now he has to sleep in the same bed with her.
When I walked into his room, I found that Jiang Yuxia had already fallen asleep. The sleeping Jiang Yuxia pursed her red lips, her black eyelashes swept across her eyes, and her brows were slightly furrowed.
Zhou Boye reached out and gently stroked his forehead. "You have so much on your mind. I don't know what you're worrying about every day."
Jiang Yuxia seemed to be disturbed by him, and her nose slightly raised, like a puppy smelling something. The next moment, she snuggled into Zhou Boye's arms, and her hands naturally wrapped around his waist.
Zhou Boye stopped talking, hugged the person in his arms tighter, and closed his eyes contentedly.
The next morning, Jiang Yuxia dreamed that he was climbing a mountain through flames. It seemed that there was no way out of the desert. When he was about to be roasted, he woke up from the heat.
He drowsily opened his eyes and saw Zhou Boye's jawline. His hands were around his waist. Most importantly, there was something behind his waist.
grass.
Jiang Yuxia's eyes widened a little and his face turned red.
He didn't dare to move for fear that the person behind him would open his eyes. After waiting for a long time and seeing that the person didn't react, he licked his lips, with his ears red, and calmly withdrew his hand. He moved his body a little further away, trying his best to ignore the thing behind him.
After calming down for a while, the heat on his face slowly faded away.
How long has it been since you last woken up?
Ah, yes, the last time was when we were filming a variety show, and I think we said something, while we were kissing...
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuxia's face flushed red again, and how did they kiss?
I also went to meet Han Yiming, and fortunately I didn't do anything embarrassing.
When they were students, Zhou Boye and Han Yiming had a strange relationship. He did have his suspicions, but Han Yiming suddenly transferred to another school, so he never mentioned it again.
"Jiang Yuxia, can we start over?"
Jiang Yuxia's pupils shrank slightly. Start over?
He lowered his eyes, and a faint familiar woody smell came into his nose. He couldn't tell whether it was agarwood, cedar, or something else, but the smell was very pleasant.
Zhou Boye seemed to wake up as well. He moved his hand and Jiang Yuxia quickly closed his eyes. Not knowing how to face Zhou Boye, he once again chose to escape.
Zhou Boye looked at the time, realized something was wrong with him, cursed, sat up, and stayed in the bathroom for a long time before coming out covered in cold steam.
He walked to the bedside and touched Jiang Yuxia's forehead. Perhaps he felt wet, so he went over to get the remote control and adjusted the air conditioner temperature.
After adjusting the temperature, she was afraid that it was too low, so she came over and tucked his quilt.
All his movements were very gentle. After he left, Jiang Yuxia opened her eyes and looked at the time. It was only six o'clock.
Zhou Boye is not very old, and it is not easy for one person to manage such a large company. He remembers that he was going to study abroad after graduating from university, but his father suddenly passed away, and he had to take on the burden of the group.
He remembered that during that period, he hardly saw Zhou Boye. He was always working, and even his sleep time was squeezed out. Four hours of sleep a day was considered a lot.
He was almost 1.9 meters tall, but in a month or two he lost weight to only 110 kilograms. To be honest, during that time he was really afraid that he would wake up one night to receive the news of Zhou Boye's sudden death.
But fortunately, he made it through.
But - he didn't accompany him for the whole journey.
Jiang Yuxia hugged the quilt, turned over, and hid his whole body in the quilt. The quilt was full of Zhou Boye's smell. He took a deep breath, his face flushed, and he lifted the quilt and sat up.
Why did he lose his memory? Why did he leave Zhou Boye at that time? He remembered nothing and knew nothing.
He suddenly thought that maybe someone would know some information.
Qin Zhixing.
It just so happened that he had made an appointment with Qin Zhixing to go to the hospital to find him. While he was still conscious, he had to sort out these things quickly. He didn't know when he would suddenly become a "canary" again.
Jiang Yuxia calculated the time and waited until Zhou Boye left before he stepped out of the room. He was dressed very low-key today, with canvas shoes, sweatshirt and baseball cap, but he also had a mask and sunglasses, so he looked fully armed.
Uncle Zheng was slightly stunned when he saw him, and asked seriously, "Mr. Jiang, are you going to steal?"
Anyway, the word "small" cannot be changed since last time.
Uncle Zheng didn't pay attention to the media, nor did he watch TV dramas or anything like that. His only entertainment was the huge collection of books in Zhou's house, so he didn't know how to explain to him that he actually had a little bit of - Xiaohong.
If you don't go out like this, you will be easily recognized.
Jiang Yuxia took off his sunglasses and mask and said, "Uncle Zheng, I can save some trouble by dressing like this. I won't be back for lunch, so you don't have to prepare mine."
He said as he turned and walked out, "Goodbye, Uncle Zheng."
…
He took a taxi to the hospital. He did not call Qin Zhixing in advance for this visit. If he had called, Qin Zhixing would have come to pick him up or finished work early. He was afraid of disturbing him at work, so he simply didn't say anything.
The tertiary hospital was overcrowded, with people queuing up everywhere. He stopped for a moment at the map at the gate, took a picture with his mobile phone, and followed the route on it to the cardiology department.
Qin Zhixing was a cardiologist. He'd initially worried he wouldn't be able to find the doctor, but after arriving, he realized his worries were unnecessary. He didn't even have to ask around; Qin Zhixing was a well-known figure in the hospital—good-looking, good-tempered, and highly skilled. He was also the hospital's youngest chief physician.
It's just a matter of sticking the word "excellent" on his forehead.
It just so happened that he was on a medical consultation today, so Jiang Yuxia sat on a chair at the door of the clinic waiting for him. Through the crack of the half-open door, he saw Qin Zhixing in a white coat. He couldn't see his expression clearly because he was wearing a mask, but his eyes were curved and his voice was gentle.
Because of the distance, he couldn't hear what he said clearly. He could only vaguely hear a few words, "It's okay."
"don’t worry."
"I'm here, so you can keep an eye on it."
"This treatment is not easy, just hold on."
Jiang Yuxia smiled. He and Qin Zhixing had known each other earlier than Zhou Boye.
When he was in the orphanage, Qin Zhixing was the first person to lend him a hand. He was the youngest among the children in that group, and some of the older children often fought with each other in order to consolidate their status and plunder the less affluent resources.
He is short and weak, so it is true that he cannot fight back, but if he doesn't fight back, he will be bullied. He has to fight back even if he has to, which is more like showing an attitude. He cannot let his fear be discovered, otherwise they will use it as a weapon, and he will fall to the bottom of the society, and anyone can step on him.
This is the "rule" of survival he understood at the age of five.
They have no parents, so no matter how hard they are beaten, at most they will just have to swallow their teeth. There are too many children to take care of, and the aunts just think it is a minor fight and don't take it seriously.
He was beaten really hard that time. Jiang Yuxia lay on the ground for a long time and his vision was still blurry.
It wasn't until he heard footsteps that Jiang Yuxia slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Qin Zhixing looking down at him. He didn't know how long Qin Zhixing had been watching him. He didn't say anything, and neither did Jiang Yuxia. They stared at each other for a moment, then Jiang Yuxia silently closed his eyes. His wound hurt, and he didn't have the heart to think too much.
Qin Zhixing was a weirdo in the orphanage. No one dared to mess with him, and he never messed with others. It was as if he was out of the system.
If you don't live here, you won't understand how outrageous it is to do something like this. In the past, every time he saw Qin Zhixing, he would stay away from him. His intuition told him that this person was very dangerous and he should not get involved with him. At the same time, he also envied him.
He often felt that Qin Zhixing was different from people like him and did not belong in the orphanage. His gaze was always detached, and even when it fell on them, there was a hint of... pity.
Qin Zhixing squatted down and smelled the clean scent of soap. Jiang Yuxia moved his nose and found the smell very pleasant and clean.
The wound on his face was gently poked, and then he heard Qin Zhixing's voice, "Next time you fight, don't use your fists. You can't beat them head-on. Use your teeth, grab their hair, and kick their crotch. That's the fastest and most effective way."
His voice was neither hurried nor slow, but gentle and soft, which did not match the words he said at all.
Jiang Yuxia suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Zhixing with more and more confusion. Was he teaching him how to fight?
Qin Zhixing handed him a tissue and said, "Wipe the blood off. It's really ugly."
Jiang Yuxia took the tissue. It had prints on it and a faint fragrance when he got close to it. He hesitated and didn't use it. He put it in his pocket and wiped it casually with his sleeve. Qin Zhixing saw it but didn't say anything. He stood up and prepared to leave.
Jiang Yuxia frowned and asked, "Why are you helping me?"
Qin Zhixing paused slightly, his smile was gentle, but his words were cruel, "It's cute to see you trying so hard."
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