Chapter 24 Artificial Thunder (Three-in-One)
[Flying Red Hare Little Lü Bu: Looks like him, so damn much like him! Who else but our boss has this kind of high-profile, luxurious, and meaningless style?]
[Female Zhuge Mulan: The voice is more like this, this sense of pretentiousness that exists everywhere]
[She is as beautiful as the moon and flowers: absolutely amazing]
Secretary Li is the most handsome: as if he understood something.jpg
Secretary Li is the most handsome: Do you still remember the little Nezha?
Wang Ermazi: I remember it, the one the boss mentioned last time about buying noodles.
[Female Zhuge Hua Mulan: Sudden Enlightenment.jpg]
[Little Lü Bu in Flying Red Hare: Sudden Enlightenment.jpg]
[I am xx's uncle: suddenly realized.jpg]
[Beauty of the Moon: Sudden Enlightenment.jpg]
【……】
[Watch me transform into seventy-two things: Sudden enlightenment.jpg]
[Look at my 72 transformations: What does this mean?]
Secretary Li is the coolest: You don't know, but our boss later got me to block this ID again. They clearly knew each other, but he even suggested I block his livestream. Why do you think that was?
[Look at my 72 transformations: This indicates there is hatred/doubt between them]
Secretary Li is the coolest: Bullshit!!! You're talking to him!
[I am xx's uncle: Does he want to torment you?]
Secretary Li is the coolest: Bullshit!!!
Secretary Li is the coolest: He's clearly looking for an excuse to deduct my bonus!!!
[Beauty of the Moon: I want to say that too! Raise your hand.jpg]
Secretary Li is the most handsome: Take a look and learn from him.
[The beauty of beauty: They are obviously a young couple\delete and retype\the little romance between them]
[Female Zhuge Mulan: plus one]
【……】
This analysis was too sensitive. Li Baiyu did not reply. The reason was very simple. He had witnessed his boss's heartbreak. If the discussion got too deep and he accidentally let something slip, he would be in trouble.
He knew in his heart that he had never been a tight-lipped person, and it was really difficult for him to keep his secrets from others.
Lin Qiyuan had no idea that he had been thoroughly exposed in the company group. Seeing that the live broadcast room was blank, he raised the corner of his mouth in satisfaction.
He suddenly felt that the years were peaceful and tranquil, especially without the mumbling of "I love Erlang Shenjing".
Zhou Yang threw the peel into the trash can and handed the banana to Lin Qiyuan.
The five-minute screen-clearing time passed quickly, and the comment section became lively again.
I'm heartbroken for "I Love Jiro"
["I love Erlang's crazy" is so miserable. I spent thousands of dollars to watch someone show off their affection.] [Alas, I can't tell the difference between friendship and homosexuality.]
Am I the only one who supports "I Love Erlang Shenjing"? Perhaps the friendship between streamers and their friends is truly pure.
[I also want a friendship that always lives in a mansion]
[I also want the friendship of being spoiled and asking friends to pour water]
I also want the friendship of peeling bananas.
【……】
After serving Uncle Lin, Zhou Yang turned his attention back to the live broadcast room, and was surprised to find that the style of the live broadcast room had changed. No, the theme had changed, and it became the main battlefield for him and Lin Qiyuan's CP.
Only then did he realize what he had just done.
"Well, it's not..." Zhou Yang wanted to explain that he was used to taking care of Lin Qiyuan some time ago, but then he thought that if he explained it this way, the situation would become even more weird.
Zhou Yang turned around and looked at Lin Qiyuan guiltily. He saw him eating a banana, looking intently at the screen of his mobile phone, his eyes slightly squinted, looking very comfortable, enjoying himself, and vaguely a little happy.
Zhou Yang wanted to say something, but a lot of time was wasted going back and forth, and the live broadcast room reminded that the live broadcast time for today was sufficient.
For convenience, Zhou Yang bought a live broadcast tool from the boss who sold him fans before. It has many functions, and reminding the live broadcast duration is one of them.
So Zhou Yang decisively logged off.
Maybe it was his illusion, but when he went offline, Lin Qiyuan frowned, put down his phone a bit bored, then immediately picked it up and clicked a few times.
"Boom--" With a muffled sound, the thunder seemed to break through the sky, from the roof along the wall pillars to the room.
Zhou Yang knew that the lightning protection device of Bayview Mansion was designed to be perfect, but he still couldn't help but shudder with fear.
It's really fucking scary, okay?
Is there anything more terrifying than thunder in this world?
He decided to hug someone's thigh tightly, preferably someone who was always within his sight.
So before Lin Qiyuan entered the bedroom with his pajamas, Zhou Yang eagerly pried at the bathroom door, his eyes twinkling. If you ignore his awkward smile, he looks quite like a cat: "Can you please not close the door? I like the sound of water!"
Lin Qiyuan: “…”
"Well, don't get me wrong, I would never peek at you taking a bath!"
Lin Qiyuan: “…”
Zhou Yang felt that the more he looked at her, the darker she became. He was almost like a little hooligan. What was the difference between this and molesting a decent woman?
The difference is that a real decent woman would slap him and then call the police to catch the hooligan, while the fake decent woman Lin Qiyuan looked at him meaningfully and then agreed. She always felt that something was wrong.
Zhou Yang was still worried until Lin Qiyuan finished washing and returned to the room in his pajamas.
He lowered his head, and the first thing he saw was actually Lin Qiyuan's legs, which were thin and very white. He raised his head and met his face.
People often feel that the most beautiful moment is when they just finish taking a shower in the bathroom, and netizens are not kidding.
Lin Qiyuan's facial features are actually very deep, but under the fumigation of water vapor, it seems to be shrouded in a layer of soft light, looking much warmer.
The young master is like jade, Zhou Yang subconsciously thought of this sentence.
When their eyes met, Zhou Yang subconsciously moved his gaze downwards to avoid the other person, and then secretly sighed that he was useless.
Lin Qiyuan's robe was open-necked, and the water droplets on his hair had soaked the half-open collar, making him look a little...
Very sexy.
Damn, I’m gay.
Zhou Yang simply tilted his head slightly to avoid seeing any part of the other person that he shouldn't see.
"Have you heard enough?"
"Ah?" Zhou Yang was confused.
"The sound of water."
You have to keep your lies to yourself even if you have to kneel down.
"I've heard... I've heard enough." The blush on Zhou Yang's face instantly spread to the base of his neck, full of shame.
After thinking for a long time, Zhou Yang decided to be shameless to the end.
So, he naturally entered Lin Qiyuan's bathroom and naturally did not close the door.
Not only did he not close the door, he also added: "Brother, you should be able to go out for no reason, right?"
"No." There was a smile in Lin Qiyuan's eyes, but Zhou Yang didn't notice it.
So he took a bath with peace of mind and sang songs in a relaxed mood.
It is said that singing in the bath is a lifelong habit that is difficult for some people to change, and Zhou Yang happens to have such a lifelong habit.
However, in his 31 years of life, this was the first time that Lin Qiyuan heard a song so seriously out of tune.
Zhou Yang was singing an old song that was well-known in almost every street and alley in the 1990s. The lyrics and melody were simple and catchy. Lin Qiyuan felt that he was really talented because he could sing every word of this song out of tune.
Faced with such unpleasant noises, Lin Qiyuan's first reaction was to pick up his headphones, and his second reaction was to turn on the recorder.
Unfortunately, the second reaction overcame the first, and Lin Qiyuan's mobile phone saved the dark history of Zhou Yang singing out of tune for a full two minutes.
Of course, how this black history song managed to get on the big screen at the wedding and make the guests laugh their heads off is a story for later.
It’s good to have someone to accompany you during a thunderstorm. Zhou Yang’s fear now is only one-tenth of what it was when he was alone at home.
The quilt and mattress had been brought to Lin Qiyuan's room in advance. Zhou Yang dried his hair with a dry towel and started to sleep on the floor.
After living outside for so many years, making the bed is no problem for him.
But the same thing goes, once you have told a lie, you have to cover it up even if you have to kneel down.
He said his quilt was wet, so Lin Qiyuan found him a new quilt and quilt cover.
Neither of the two people with extremely high IQs realized that changing the sheets and quilt covers when sleeping on the floor in Lin Qiyuan's room was the same as sleeping in his own room.
He had seen quilts and duvet covers before, but he had never seen how they were put on. His usual quilts and duvet covers were one piece, so they didn't need to be taken apart. They were always washed together, so there was no need to put them on.
He secretly checked Baidu and mastered the theoretical knowledge. After he had some idea in his mind, he started to put it into practice.
First, straighten the four corners of the quilt, and then put it on from one corner.
Condom, condom, condom...
Theory is very good, but reality is very skinny. Zhou Yang hunched over, with sweat slightly on his forehead, but he still couldn't defeat this quilt.
The top of her pajamas had been rolled up at some point, and the waist of her pants had slipped down a little, revealing her entire slender white waist. As Zhou Yang twisted her body, it was like a white vine, crawling closely towards Lin Qiyuan's heart.
His throat moved unconsciously, and he said, unable to bear it any longer, "Forget about the condom, just sleep like this."
"Ah?" Zhou Yang turned around in confusion, twisting his waist into a white rope, as if trying to wrap around Lin Qiyuan. "How are we supposed to sleep?"
He turned around a little embarrassedly: "My quilt is big."
"That's fine!" Zhou Yang was delighted that he no longer had to fight with the quilt. Two grown men sleeping in the same bed was perfectly normal. Although he was gay, Lin Qiyuan had a normal sexual orientation.
He climbed onto the bed swiftly, fearing that Lin Qiyuan would change his mind and not let him sleep on it, and sensibly only occupied one-third of the bed.
Fortunately, the quilt is really big, so even if I sleep on the edge of the bed, I can cover myself with the warm quilt and sleep peacefully.
Unfortunately, Zhou Yang forgot one thing. To be precise, it’s not that he forgot, but something he has never admitted. That is, he is too domineering when sleeping and likes to kick people.
And the amazing thing is that even though he has a very bad sleeping posture, every time he is about to wake up, he can curl up and get back to his original sleeping posture.
So, when someone said that he had a bad sleeping posture, he just wanted to give the person who "slandered" him five roundhouse kicks.
Qi Dongdong had the most experience with this matter. He had been kicked out of bed many times in the middle of the night. After waking up, Zhou Yang accused him of sleeping in a bad posture and rolled on the floor at night, disturbing his sweet dreams.
Qi Dongdong felt wronged.
At that time, the stupid Qi Dongdong didn't know that there was a thing called "surveillance" that could record Zhou Yang's evil deeds, so he still didn't realize whose sleeping posture was wrong.
Because there was a huge distance between them at the beginning, it was almost like sleeping in a single room, and they both fell asleep quickly.
Lin Qiyuan's sleep was not light, but not deep either. He woke up completely when he felt a mass of heat rolling into his arms, hitting his chest and causing pain.
Lin Qiyuan put down his hand that had subconsciously pushed the person, turned on his cell phone, and wanted to see what was going on in the faint light.
Lin Qiyuan found that it was Zhou Yang's head that bumped into his arms. He was now sleeping sideways, just like lying on the sofa, with his arms and legs spread out, and his head pushed back hard. It looked like he would not stop until he pushed Lin Qiyuan off the bed.
The phone was in eye protection mode, the light was yellow, Zhou Yang's lips were slightly parted, and she was breathing evenly. Her delicate little face looked even cuter, more beautiful, and gentler under the warm yellow light.
Lin Qiyuan resisted the urge to pinch someone's face, grabbed the other person's waist, turned him over, and returned him to his normal sleeping position.
However, Lin Qiyuan was too good at looking at Zhou Yang's endurance. As soon as he lay down again, Zhou Yang turned over again. This time he did not sleep sideways, but hugged Lin Qiyuan like a clingy bear.
It would have been fine if he just hugged me, but he also used his other hand to aggressively hit and push people. To sum it up, only I can sleep on this big bed, and I will beat anyone who sleeps on it.
Lin Qiyuan was so angry that he almost laughed. He grabbed Zhou Yang's moving hands and restrained him in his arms.
Zhou Yang felt that the other person was stronger than him and was controlling him so that he couldn't move, so he simply gave up fighting, leaned against the person, stopped making small movements, and went to sleep peacefully.
This guy is a bully even when he is sleeping!
Lin Qiyuan was a hot-headed person. The heating in his room was never turned on. Zhou Yang's quilt had been kicked away by him long ago. Now her back felt cold, and she subconsciously leaned towards the hottest place on the bed - Lin Qiyuan.
Not only did he hug the person's waist, he also climbed on top of the person, wanting to stick his entire body to that heat source.
Lin Qiyuan felt that this was the most torturous sleep he had ever had in his life. He tossed and turned for a long time until he covered Zhou Yang with the quilt and allowed him to hug him, and only then did Zhou Yang calm down.
However, Lin Qiyuan couldn't sleep.
It’s nothing for a tree cub to hug you, but it’s a bit disturbing for a good-looking tree cub to hug you.
Zhou Yang's body was softer than expected. When it pressed against Lin Qiyuan, he felt a softness in his heart.
This softness is like cotton. If you roll it into a ball and put it down, it will make you feel warm. If the warmth lasts for a long time, you will feel hot and your body will feel hot.
Lin Qiyuan felt hot all over, hot in his heart, hot everywhere, as if he was sick.
He pulled his arm free from Zhou Yang's grasp, took out his phone, typed with difficulty, and sent a WeChat message to a nocturnal animal.
Lin Qiyuan: I feel sick.
At this time, even nocturnal animals should be asleep. Cheng Fei had just laid down and was about to fall asleep when he heard the WeChat notification sound on his phone.
He opened WeChat with sleepy eyes and saw this sentence.
Cheng Fei: What disease? The disease of capitalist exploitation?
Lin Qiyuan: I don’t know. I just feel hot all over. My body feels hot, my heart feels hot, everything feels hot. I can’t sleep and I feel a little irritable.
Cheng Fei's eyes were not big to begin with, and now that they were half-closed, it was even harder to see his eyeballs, but he could tell from the words where his eyes were rolling.
Cheng Fei: I'm a dentist. If you're sick, go to the hospital.
[Cheng Fei: Also, you're not having an attack, you're in heat.]
[Cheng Fei: Winter is here, can spring be far behind? Hurry up and find a partner.]
Cheng Fei deeply regretted that he did not have the habit of turning off the internet at night. Now that he turned off his phone, no one would disturb him and he could lie down and sleep peacefully. It felt so good.
The problem was not solved, and Lin Qiyuan felt even hotter. He silently decided that the next time he helped Cheng Fei purchase goods, the profit could be increased by 50%.
He got out of bed, took a cold shower, and went back to bed.
Half an hour later, I returned to the bathroom.
This went on and on, and Lin Qiyuan stayed awake until dawn.
And the moment Zhou Yang woke up, he sneezed twice loudly, and some of his snot sprayed onto the other person's face.
Lin Qiyuan: “…”
Zhou Yang: “…”
"Don't worry, I won't dislike you!" After thinking for a few seconds, Zhou Yang comforted Lin Qiyuan.
"Also, you're such a restless sleeper. It's fine if you kick the covers off yourself, but you even drag me over to your side. How could I not catch a cold?"
“…”
For the first time in his life, Lin Qiyuan experienced the feeling of a mute eating coptis chinensis.
Complaints aside, Lin Qiyuan was truly ill, with a fever of 38.5 degrees Celsius, which was showing signs of rising.
Cold medicine was no longer effective, so Zhou Yang took people to the hospital.
Lin Qiyuan is in good health and has rarely been to the hospital except for toothache inherited from his ancestors.
There were many patients in the hospital and the air was not circulating. Lin Qi had already had a fever and was unconscious, and now his face looked even uglier.
Zhou Yang took the person to the infusion room and started running around to pay the fee and get the medicine.
The infusion room was crowded with only a few empty seats. An elderly man and an elderly woman happened to be sitting next to Lin Qiyuan.
Grandpa: "Young man, that guy just now must be your cousin, he's so handsome!"
To be fair, Lin Qiyuan is not worse looking than Zhou Yang, but it is obvious that Zhou Yang's appearance is softer and more beautiful, which can be regarded as a powerful weapon among the elders.
"No." Lin Qiyuan's voice was faint, consistent with his overall state at the moment.
The aunt said, "Young man, I want to ask you, is your cousin dating someone? My son and daughter-in-law are both working, with stable jobs. My granddaughter is 23 years old this year, graduated from a prestigious university, and is now a college counselor. I think she is a good match for your cousin."
"Li Shufen, you're trying to snatch it from me again. I was the one who proposed it first!" The old man glared at her, freeing a hand to pull Lin Qiyuan's arm. "Young man, my niece is 26 years old. Although she's older, she's very beautiful, unlike his daughter, who's as ugly as her mother. Besides, a woman who's three years older than you is a lucky charm, so marrying someone older is a blessing. By the way, how old is your cousin this year?"
"Old Ding, what do you mean by that? Who are you calling ugly? You're ugly! Your whole family is ugly! Your niece doesn't even have a proper job, and she still has the nerve to date a young man!"
"Who said my niece doesn't have a job? She's in sales, making tens of thousands a month! Your daughter is stable, and she's very stable despite being poor!"
Lin Qiyuan's head was buzzing with noise, and he was very dissatisfied with Zhou Yang for taking him to see a doctor and attracting many men.
Auntie: "Hey, young man, has your cousin graduated yet? Which university did he go to?"
Lin Qiyuan propped himself up and lied sincerely, "My cousin never went to college. He comes from a rural family and has five younger brothers and sisters who need him to support them. He couldn't afford to send them to school. I think he had a girlfriend not long ago, and she got pregnant. My cousin was too poor to support her, so he had an abortion. I wonder if they're separated now..."
Looking at the stunned faces of the old men and women, Lin Qiyuan felt strangely relieved and more energetic.
When Zhou Yang took the prescription and returned to the infusion room, he felt two pairs of eyes staring at him.
He walked straight to Lin Qiyuan and found that the atmosphere here was particularly weird. The eyes staring at him came from the old men and women on both sides of Lin Qiyuan.
He nodded awkwardly at the elderly man and woman, then hurried to see Lin Qiyuan: "Are you feeling better?"
In fact, there is no need to ask this question. You can tell from his attitude that Zhou Yang is just making small talk to make himself less embarrassed.
The main thing was that the way the old men and women stared at him was definitely not friendly.
What’s strange is that when he first came in, the old men and women were very enthusiastic.
Could it be that after not returning to China for five years, the old men and women have all learned the face-changing technique in City C?
Lin Qiyuan, perhaps refreshed by the half-bottle of IV drip, still had the energy to play the game one-handed. However, he paid no attention to Zhou Yang's embarrassment and remained in a pleasant mood, twiddling his fingers while playing the game.
"Old Ding, I'm telling you, girls, you better keep your eyes open and never meet a scumbag!" The aunt broke the silence first.
"Of course not. Not only scumbag men, but also Phoenix men are not allowed!" the old man responded.
Half an hour ago, the faint aura of the fight between the dragon and the tiger that the old man and the woman had felt had disappeared completely.
The face-changing technique in City C is awesome!
Auntie: "Some people may look good on the surface, but they are actually scumbags at heart. They can even do things like force girls to have abortions. They are worse than pigs and dogs!"
Uncle: "Yes, beast!"
Zhou Yang thought that the two of them had heard some gossip that was infuriating to the people. Seeing that they were both looking at him, they simply wanted recognition.
This one is simple: "That's right, uncles and aunts, you are right! Thumbs up to you!!"
Is this guy a fool? The old man and the old woman looked at each other with suspicion.
Fortunately, they didn’t introduce her to their daughter (niece), and the old man and his wife all breathed a sigh of relief.
They both turned their gazes to Lin Qiyuan, who was standing opposite Zhou Yang, and saw that the other person's coldness and hardness were softened a lot by his slight smile, making him look even better.
"That……"
Whatever, so what if he's good-looking? My weird cousin's brother isn't any more normal than he is!
So, the "cousins" were frequently bathed in the strong condemning gazes of the uncles and aunts for two hours. Zhou Yang was fine. When he felt something was wrong, he urinated eight times, while Lin Qiyuan could only watch and stare at the suspicious and blaming gazes that criticized him for a long time.
Lin Qiyuan always felt that things related to Zhou Yang were a little out of control.
So, what does it have to do with him?
*
After returning home after the IV drip, Lin Qiyuan, who has been exercising regularly for many years, felt as if he had never been sick.
but--
"I have a headache."
She placed a hand on his forehead, then removed it for a moment before putting it back on again. "Strange, the fever isn't there anymore. I think it's a complication. Let me give you a massage."
His technique was clumsy, and the pressure on his forehead was sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, not even one percent as good as that of his professional masseur. However, it felt comfortable, and he felt relieved.
Lin Qiyuan felt that he might be a bit of a psychopath and took pleasure in exploiting others.
"My shoulders are sore."
“Don’t look down at your phone for too long when you’re sick!”
“…”
Zhou Yang immediately helped the man set up a mobile phone stand in front of him.
At the golden position of 60 centimeters from the eyes, Zhou Yang was personally responsible for marking the pages for people.
"My legs are weak."
Zhou Yang held up the man who was half a head taller than him and returned to the room panting.
"I want to eat..."
"knew."
Zhou Yang rushed to the kitchen.
She can be said to be a true nanny, an all-round one.
Lin Qiyuan had kept his eyes open all night, and now he was so sleepy that he fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed. He didn't even have lunch, and when he woke up it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.
The food can be eaten by heating it in the microwave.
But there is still a problem that is difficult to solve.
After Qi Dongdong's reminder yesterday, Zhou Yang specially watched the weather forecast for the next week.
Unfortunately, there were thunderstorms almost all week.
This is very rare in winter, but unfortunately, Zhou Yang happened to encounter it.
In Zhou Yang's opinion, although Lin Qiyuan caught a cold because of his bad sleeping posture, after all, he had just squeezed into a bed with someone else and the other person got sick, so it cannot be said that he had no connection at all.
It's possible to spend the night at the nearest 24-hour fast food restaurant, but everyone knows that a bed is more comfortable than a cold, hard bench, and even sleeping on the floor is more comfortable than a bench.
So Zhou Yang decided to continue sleeping on the floor.
While Lin Qiyuan was sleeping, Zhou Yang watched five videos on how to put on the bed sheet. He finally mastered the essentials and succeeded in all five attempts, although he almost put his head under the quilt during one of them.
"Well, the weather has been very humid recently, and the bed in my room is quite damp. Can I still sleep on the floor in your room today?"
Lin Qiyuan drank the light porridge and ate the egg roll without looking up: "Yeah."
It was not until he saw the bedding on the ground that he realized that this time he was sleeping on the floor for real.
Lin Qiyuan's eyes flashed, but he said nothing.
Everything else was exactly the same as the day before, except that when it was time to go to bed, one of them went to bed and the other went to the floor.
Zhou Yang had been accompanying Lin Qiyuan since early morning and running around the hospital. He was extremely tired. He fell asleep after lying down for a few minutes and started snoring a little. However, the sound was not loud at all, just like slightly heavier breathing.
However, when the thunder came in through the window, the person on the floor obviously curled up, and as the thunder got louder, he curled up tighter and tighter.
If Lin Qiyuan still didn't know why Zhou Yang was so determined to sleep on the floor in his room, then he would be a fool.
I didn’t expect that a tall, handsome and fearless boy would actually be afraid of thunder.
It's quite cute.
Lin Qiyuan couldn't sleep.
Maybe he slept too much during the day, so he was now very alert, especially in the silent environment, he could even hear his own heartbeat clearly.
He opened his phone and briefly criticized Cheng Fei for not helping the man in danger.
Cheng Fei, whose nightlife was not over yet, was stunned: Are you really sick?
Lin Qiyuan: Fever, 39.2 degrees Celsius
Cheng Fei: Xiao Yuan, you've really made it. You've always been as strong as a bull, yet you're actually sick.
[Lin Qiyuan: Bull?]
【Cheng Fei: ...Could it be a cow?】
[Cheng Fei: Don't worry too much. Tell me why you're being naughty/delete and retype/have a fever]
Lin Qiyuan omitted the part about Zhou Yang rubbing his bed, and directly replied: I took a cold shower.
Cheng Fei sent a voice message directly. Lin Qiyuan looked up at Zhou Yang who was sleeping soundly and converted the voice message into text: Why are you taking a cold shower in this weather? Don’t you use warm water even in summer?
[Lin Qiyuan: Type, don’t send voice messages]
Lin Qiyuan: Didn't I say my whole body was hot, even my heart was warm?
Cheng Fei secretly thought that she was being pretentious. Sending a voice message was simple and clear, and there was no inconvenience. Why was there so much trouble? However, he still typed obediently.
[Cheng Fei: So I should get horny first and then be flirty/delete and retype/]
【Lin Qiyuan: Get lost】
Cheng Fei left because the second half of the nightlife had begun.
Lin Qiyuan had no one to continue chatting with, so he could only keep his eyes open and think about what had happened recently.
Zhou Yang uses Tomato Video for his live broadcast. He is the boss of Tomato Video, and the two of them have a good relationship.
The madman in Zhou Yang's live broadcast room has been harassing him for a long time and has not been blocked. From the special assistant to the customer service staff, their bonuses will be deducted to serve as a warning to others.
The egg dumplings Zhou Yang made tonight were delicious. I can order this dish often in the future.
Zhou Yang likes to eat dragon fruit the most. The dragon fruit at home has been consumed very quickly recently, so he can ask Li Baiyu to buy some more and keep them at home.
Zhou Yang...
Zhou Yang looks so pretty when she sleeps.
…
Lin Qiyuan suddenly realized that he had shone the light of his phone on Zhou Yang's face as he slept on his side facing him, and he even observed her from her hair to the end of her neck!!!
If this isn't perversion, what is?
I have been staying at home for too long recently and my life has been too depressing. Maybe I have some mental problems.
Lin Qiyuan turned over and stopped looking at the person. Just then, a loud thunder sounded and he heard two muffled groans. He quickly turned back and pointed his phone at Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang didn't wake up, but his little face was wrinkled like an old man, his body curled up, and he was obviously sleeping very restlessly.
Zhou Yang, curled up in a small ball, looked much better than the sleeping posture last night, but Lin Qiyuan still liked the domineering Zhou Yang from last night. Such a pretty face was not suitable for frowning at all.
He stood up from the bed, bent down and bent his knees, passed one arm through the other person's knees, and easily picked him up, without any of the weakness in his hands, feet, and body as he had during the day.
On the contrary, Zhou Yang was a soft and thin ball, and Lin Qiyuan was worried that if he used too much force, he would hurt him.
He put the person on the bed. Perhaps because he felt safe, Zhou Yang started to act dishonestly again as soon as he got on the bed. Lin Qiyuan had no choice but to restrain the person in his arms.
Because of the height difference, Zhou Yang's head was buried near his neck.
The breath he breathed brushed against Lin Qiyuan's neck, making him feel itchy. He wanted to scratch it, but the itch seemed to be deep within his skin, making it useless.
However, as the itch became more and more intense, Lin Qiyuan became sleepy and fell asleep without knowing when.
The next morning, Lin Qiyuan was the first to wake up. He let go of Zhou Yang very carefully, fearing that he would wake him up and make it difficult for him to explain himself.
Everything went smoothly until something unexpected happened at the moment he let the person go. Zhou Yang suddenly opened his eyes and saw a magnified handsome face.
He rolled his eyes and looked around blankly. After more than ten seconds, he realized that he was sleeping next to Lin Qiyuan and seemed to be very close to him.
He stood up and saw that the mattress and quilt were lying in a mess on the ground. It was clearly Lin Qiyuan's bed that he was sleeping on.
"How did I get into your bed?"
Lin Qiyuan: “…”
Zhou Yang, who was still confused in the morning, didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this sentence at all, and looked at the other party with a puzzled expression.
"You climbed up here by yourself in the middle of the night." Lin Qiyuan said calmly.
"No way, I am the most honest when I sleep." Zhou Yang was a little unconvinced.
Even if she didn't believe it, she was indeed sleeping on Lin Qiyuan's big bed. It was impossible that he had brought her up there.
"Are you afraid of thunder?" Lin Qiyuan dropped a bombshell.
Zhou Yang's face flushed instantly.
Everything made sense now. It must have been because the thunder was too loud last night and I was so scared that I got into Lin Qiyuan's bed in a daze.
"I...um...it seems...a little bit." Zhou Yang felt that it was too embarrassing for a grown man to be afraid of thunder, so he hesitated and was reluctant to admit it.
But the other party was still socially anxious, so Zhou Yang suddenly became confident and said, "I'm a little scared."
"Well, you climbed up the mountain by yourself last night."
Zhou Yang now completely believed it, and even had a lot of associations. Could it be true that what Qi Dongdong said about his sleeping posture was bad when he slept before?
No wonder he always feels so aggrieved and breaks up with him for hours!
Zhou Yang couldn't sit still anymore, so he quickly got out of bed, picked up his phone, and sent a WeChat message to Qi Dongdong: Dongdong, I'm sorry, you used to say that I slept poorly, but I always denied it. It's my fault.
Qi Dongdong was about to burst into tears. He put his head close to Mo Huai's chest and sighed with relief: "Our Yangyang has finally grown up!"
Mo Huai gently massaged his thighs and nodded in agreement: "Yeah."
"Hmm what?" Qi Dongdong turned his head away and glared at Mo Huai, "I'm telling you, you must remember this!"
"Okay, go ahead." Mo Huai's eyes were gentle and doting, so much so that Qi Dongdong had to look away before he could speak normally.
"I was the one who fucked you last night, not you who fucked me!"
"good."
"Don't tell Yangyang about this!"
"good."
"Don't let my dad know about our relationship!"
"……good."
When asking the last question, Qi Dongdong shifted his gaze back to Mo Huai's face and saw a trace of hurt that had not yet dissipated.
"Anyway, you are not allowed to say it, so I should say it!"
"good."
*
After sending the message, a news item popped up on the browser: At twelve o'clock last night, a once-in-a-decade thunderstorm struck City S...
Okay, no doubt about it.
Lin Qiyuan, who felt a little abnormal because he had been cooped up at home for too long, decided to go back to work as normal.
Normally, Lin Qiyuan went to the company on Tuesdays and Fridays, or only on Tuesdays. Zhou Yang saw the driver picking him up so regularly and thought that he was going to take him to see a doctor regularly.
Today is Monday, and Lin Qiyuan was picked up by the driver early in the morning.
Zhou Yang guessed that there might be a change in his condition, so he went to see a doctor temporarily.
Lin Qiyuan arrived early and dealt with all the things he had not had time to deal with recently. Other talents from the president's office arrived one after another.
When Li Baiyu arrived at the office, drinking iced American coffee and humming a song, it was almost ten o'clock. According to the normal working hours, more than half an hour had passed.
The happy Li Baiyu met Lin Qiyuan's sinister eyes, his face instantly turned dark, and he felt that his death was not far away.
Mr. Lin will definitely fire me. I have elderly parents and young children to support, and I have a mortgage and car loan of over ten thousand yuan. After being fired, I will be heavily in debt, and my whole family will have to sleep under the overpass, and then I will die miserably.
After mentally simulating the miserable life he would face in the second half of his life, Li Baiyu suddenly had an idea: "I just came back from Sister Ling!"
"Sister Ling kept complaining about her boyfriend, so I went to comfort her."
Seeing his boss's face getting worse and worse, Li Baiyu wanted to slap himself to death: Isn't this adding fuel to the fire? His goddess would rather be with someone who treats her badly than with him, a rich and handsome CEO. How sad!
"It was Doctor Cheng who asked me to go!"
"Cheng Fei?"
I'm sorry, Dr. Cheng, you have to take the blame for this for the time being.
"Yes, it was Cheng Fei. He asked me to go see Sister Ling and comfort her." Li Baiyu said calmly.
"Did he tell you why?"
"No, just asked me to go and comfort her."
Cheng Fei has dated girlfriends and boyfriends over the years, and the total number of them is as many as two volleyball teams, but the types are relatively simple, all of them are bright and hot, but there is no one as pure-looking as Zhao Ling.
Although Zhao Ling has a hot temper, Cheng Fei is a vulgar man who only cares about appearances and probably won't be able to see through her appearance to her inner heart.
It seems that he needs to find an opportunity to test it out. He has never seen such a plot where a subordinate becomes a sister-in-law.
The weather in the south changes every day. Maybe the thunderstorm last night was too severe and cleared away the haze in the sky. The sky started to clear up on the third day. The weather forecast also said that thunderstorms are unlikely to occur in the next month.
It had been sunny for a week, so Zhou Yang had naturally moved back to his room. Lin Qiyuan went to work and left work on time every day.
Before leaving work that day, Lin Qiyuan checked the weather forecast as usual and called Li Baiyu over. "I remember you majored in chemistry?"
"...Yes!" Li Baiyu didn't know why his boss suddenly brought up old matters. He thought that he had performed poorly recently and was going to be transferred, so he answered cautiously.
"Have you ever heard of artificial lightning? How likely is it? Cost is not an issue."
The author has something to say: Lin Qiyuan is gradually becoming perverted.
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