Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

Rooftop of old residential building

Chu Muyang held a pen and flipped through a notebook with one hand. Then he bit off the pen cap with his mouth and wrote something on the notebook.

The notebook is densely packed with records of Cheng Feng's work activities.

On the other side is Cheng Feng’s personal information.

Cheng Feng, 30 years old and unmarried, is Su Jun’s childhood friend. His parents divorced and remarried when he was 18. He and Su Jun have a deep relationship since childhood and they are each other’s only friends.

only?

It's such an eyesore.

Chu Muyang took a pen and fiercely crossed out the two words.

Cheng Feng is a high-voltage maintenance electrician who conducts regular maintenance. His location is the area that Cheng Feng is responsible for.

Chu Muyang stood on the platform, reached out for a mini telescope, and watched the flow of people.

About ten minutes later, Cheng Feng and his colleagues in work clothes appeared with tool boxes.

"Cheng Feng, you haven't found your childhood friend yet?" his colleague Xiao Wang asked as they walked beside him.

Speaking of Su Jun, Cheng Feng frowned, "Well, I called the police"

"He's a big man, he shouldn't be in danger, are you overthinking it?"

"I haven't been able to contact him for many days. My eyelids have been twitching these days. I always have a bad feeling."

The most important thing is that he dreamed that Su Jun fell off a cliff, covered in blood and asking him for help. He woke up in a cold sweat and tried to contact Su Jun, but he couldn't get in touch with him.

"Well, since you've called the police, just wait for the news. Don't be too anxious. After all, he's an adult, how could he be in any danger?"

Cheng Feng smiled but said nothing. Su Jun's parents died early, so he had been a loner since childhood and he was the only friend around him.

In his eyes, Su Jun is like a younger brother. If even he doesn’t care about Su Jun, then no one in this world will care about Su Jun.

Cheng Feng collected his thoughts and prepared for work as usual. He climbed up the ladder, took out the instrument to check the circuit, and the cell phone in his pocket buzzed.

Normally he works in silence, but he has been thinking about Su Jun recently and was afraid of missing any news, so he did not mute himself in advance.

When Cheng Feng took out his cell phone from his pocket, his pupils suddenly shrank.

It was a message from Su Jun.

He couldn't wait to click and see.

Su Jun was lying on the bed covered in blood, exactly the same as he had dreamed. He was about to ask something.

Xiao Wang shouted at him from below: "Cheng Feng, be careful!!!"

Cheng Feng felt a black screen before his eyes, and then he lost consciousness and fell off the ladder.

The streets fell into chaos, the crowd gathered around and burst into screams.

"Call 120! A maintenance worker got electrocuted!"

“Oh my god, is he okay?”

“Cheng Feng! Cheng Feng!”

Chu Muyang stood on a high place with his cold eyes hidden in the shadows, watching everything indifferently.

It was not until Cheng Feng was taken away by the ambulance, uncertain whether he was dead or alive, that he turned around and left with satisfaction.

Evening

Chu Muyang came back from outside, exhausted. He stood at the door, brushing the snow off his shoulders and rubbing his fingers. His face was slightly red from the wind and his long eyelashes were covered with snowflakes, making him look incredibly handsome.

Su Jun bent one leg and sat at a desk not far from the bed, flipping through a book intently. His profile looked particularly gentle under the warm light.

Amon was sitting on a chair swinging his legs. When he saw Chu Muyang, his eyes lit up and he ran over to him, "Boss, you're back?! And you brought food?"

Chu Muyang looked at Amon and picked up the shopping bag at his feet and handed it to Amon.

"Is there a share for me?" Amon took it with surprise. The boss seemed to be in a good mood today.

Is it because of Brother Su?

He looked back at Su Jun, feeling a chill down his spine. He turned his head to meet his boss's obscure gaze, and quickly waved his hand, "Boss, it's okay, I'm leaving first."

Before leaving, he said goodbye to Su Jun, "Brother Su, I'm going down the mountain!"

The gaze falling on him became even colder, and Amon shuddered and ran away without looking back.

Su Jun glanced at the little movements between the two and calmly withdrew his gaze.

Seeing that Su Jun had no expression, Chu Muyang smiled, hung his coat on the hanger, and put the cake on the table.

Then he squatted down and looked at Su Jun eagerly, and asked expectantly, "Brother, did you miss me today?"

Su Jun put the book down and looked down. Chu Muyang's very long eyelashes were wetted by the snow and shrunken into small clumps. His eyes were also stained with moisture, and he looked a little pitiful.

He curved his eyebrows and jokingly said, "It's not like you won't come back. How long have you been away?"

"Then brother, please think about me too," Chu Muyang tilted his head and acted coquettishly to him.

"Okay, okay, I've thought about it," Su Jun shook his head helplessly. Chu Muyang happily came towards him like a child.

He was a little overwhelmed and stretched out his hand to stop it, "Stop, you're too cold"

Chu Muyang pursed his lips and stopped leaning on him. He patted his clothes to try to dispel the cold air, muttering, "I'll hug you later."

Su Jun couldn't help but glance at the cake on the table and asked with a smile: "Why did you buy this?"

"Brother, don't you like sweet food? I'll buy this for you."

Chu Muyang stood up and opened the box for him. Inside was an exquisite white swan cake, dotted with pearls, beautiful and pure.

"Aren't you working? Save your money and don't buy me anything."

"I'm not short of money," Chu Muyang said with a gleam in his eyes, staring at him without blinking.

No shortage of money...

That’s right, he can even get guns and ammunition, so he doesn’t look like he’s short of money. Where does he get the money?

Su Jun was puzzled, so he picked up the fork and took a few bites to show his respect, then praised it, "Not bad."

Chu Muyang sat at his feet, as if he couldn't see enough, his eyes almost sticking to him.

Su Jun picked up a small piece and kicked Chu Muyang lightly with his foot, "Would you like to try the one you bought yourself?"

After he finished speaking, he put the cake to Chu Muyang's lips.

Chu Muyang was stunned at first, then he held his wrist, opened his lips and ate the cake, then licked the corner of his lip with satisfaction, "Delicious"

At that time he had no taste for sweets, but now he thought it was the most delicious thing in the world.

"Let go after you're done eating," Su Jun signaled Chu Muyang to let go with his eyes.

Chu Muyang did not let go, but instead pulled him over with more force.

Su Jun could only move one hand, and his unstable body forced him to touch the ground with his toes, facing Chu Muyang's handsome face. The two were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

He was nearly sucked into those dark eyes.

"Can I kiss my brother?"

"...", come again?

Su Jun opened his lips, hesitated for a moment, and hummed.

Chu Muyang raised his hand and pressed it on the back of his neck, then brought him over and kissed him. The cream was sweet and a little cloying, and the ambiguous sounds that kept coming out from between their lips made people blush and their heart beat faster.

Su Jun's face flushed, and he was a little breathless. He raised his hand and patted Chu Muyang, "Okay, it's okay..."

Chu Muyang pursed his lips reluctantly, slowly let him go, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, do you like me more today?"

Su Jun sat up straight and turned his head away. "Why do you keep asking?"

“Because I want to hear my brother say that he likes me.”

Su Jun sneered in his heart and raised his hand to wipe his lips.

Chu Muyang's ruthlessness and cruelty are ingrained in his bones. Regardless of whether he has memories or not, there is no such thing as love in his cognition.

It's more of an interest than love.

How long the love lasts depends on how much interest he arouses and how long that interest lasts.

Even though Chu Muyang had died for him several times, Su Jun was sure that as long as he said no, Chu Muyang would turn against him.

"You can't say you like someone every day. What you say may not be true."

Chu Muyang hugged him from behind and spoke coquettishly in his ear, "I just want to hear what my brother says. I'm happy no matter it's true or not."