Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

This wasn't really his secret, but because the person in his dream was Jiang Qing, he didn't know how to tell her about it.

Mo Yan didn't say anything, and Jiang Qing didn't ask again. She just sat there quietly waiting for him to get ready to speak.

Mo Yan didn't look at Jiang Qing. He buried his head in the soft pillow, breathed deeply, and turned to Jiang Qing again.

"I can not sleep."

“Every time I have a dream, I can’t fall asleep again.”

He closed his eyes tightly, his expression somewhat painful, as if he was recalling a nightmare.

Suddenly, Jiang Qing felt his hands tremble slightly, which is a subconscious reaction of a person when facing fear.

She shook it back gently.

Mo Yan endured the pain and sat up. The pain from the flesh being torn apart by the whip made his face twisted for a moment. He hugged Jiang Qing in a strange and stiff posture, and did not let go at all, as if he did not feel any pain.

"I dreamed of you..."

"I dreamed that you died in my arms. The sadness and grief in the dream lasted until I woke up."

He began to suffer from nightmares at the age of twenty-four. He had seen doctors of countless disciplines, consulted many experts in metaphysics, taken countless medications, and received countless psychological treatments. The nightmare always followed him like a shadow, until every Spring Festival when he met Jiang Qing. Even if he just saw her from a distance, the nightmare would stop for a while, and he would enter the dream again at some point in the future, over and over again.

It was in such a consistent dream that he fell in love with Jiang Qing, and the emotions in the dream continued to affect him.

His body also began to tremble, perhaps because of the pain, or perhaps because he remembered the nightmares that had troubled him for years.

Mo Yan sat up, as if this would make his body feel better.

He reached out carefully and hugged Jiang Qing, and Jiang Qing had to be careful not to touch his wounds.

Mo Yan buried his head in Jiang Qing's neck, breathing deeply. When he smelled the fragrance on Jiang Qing's body, he felt that the pain was much lessened.

For some reason, Jiang Qing suddenly asked subconsciously: "Ayan?"

"Ok?"

"Why do you call me that?"

Mo Yan smiled, he found it novel.

Jiang Qing didn't know why she suddenly wanted to call him like that, and shook her head, "Nothing, don't you feel any pain?"

The hand she had put around Mo Yan's waist suddenly rubbed it with a little force, causing Mo Yan to instantly arch his body and cry out in pain, but he refused to let go of Jiang Qing no matter what.

Jiang Qing was also afraid that any further movement would worsen his injuries, so for a moment both of them froze in place without moving.

After a while, Jiang Qing heard Mo Yan's voice, which was somewhat deliberately suppressed: "Qingqing, you can't leave me..."

The current Mo Yan seemed to be two completely different people from his usual self, and he exuded a sense of helplessness.

It was at this moment that Su He suddenly knocked on the door and came in. When he saw Mo Yan sitting down, he took a deep breath.

Mo Yan was injured on his chest and back. He couldn't help but want to reach out and hold his forehead, but he finally held back. His expression showed his guilty conscience: "Boss Yan... um, the doctor is here."

When Jiang Qing heard that the doctor was coming, he asked Mo Yan to let go of his hand and lie down. Fortunately, Mo Yan knew that his injuries were serious, so he lay down obediently without objection.

As soon as the doctor came in to check, he knew that Mo Yan must have moved around. The whip wounds were difficult to heal and were bleeding. Now, due to the pulling and tugging, the wounds that had stopped bleeding slightly were bleeding again.

You can only remove all the bandages and re-bandage them.

Mo Yan's body was covered with whip marks, which looked bloody and scary.

Su He turned away feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

Jiang Qing sat quietly in the corner waiting.

She had been wondering why Mo Yan's feelings for her didn't match the original world line, jumping from ordinary uncle-nephew relationship to forbidden love, and even wanting to get it at all costs.

Now that she finally knew the reason, she didn't feel relieved, but felt even more weird.

"Xiao Qi, do you know what happened to me before?"

Xiaoqi hasn't replied for a long time. I wonder if he has gone to indulge in literary works again.

Xiao Qi actually heard it, but he didn't dare to respond, and he couldn't tell anyone about the ban he had been placed under.

Jiang Qing felt a knot in her heart.

When the whip wounds on Mo Yan's body finally began to scab over, he immediately arranged for discharge from the hospital. Because Jiang Qing was about to start school, he insisted on sending Jiang Qing off.

According to the tradition of this school, military training will not begin until the end of the first semester so that students do not have to endure the torture under the scorching sun.

Having said that, Jiang's mother explained their affairs to Jiang Qing only after Jiang Qing went to visit Mo Yan for the third time. Perhaps because her mindset was naturally unfocused or for something else, she did not have much objection to the uncle-nephew love. Instead, she lamented with tears in her eyes that her daughter Jiang Qing had someone who wholeheartedly protected her and finally had a home.

Father Jiang was so angry that he couldn't eat for several days. After Mother Jiang's persuasion, he finally felt a little relieved and was willing to look at Mo Yan straight in the eye.

So, with Jiang's mother's escort, Mo Yan successfully got the opportunity to send Jiang Qing to school with Jiang's father and mother.

But what they didn't expect was that the school start date that Jiang Qing told them was one day late, and Jiang Qing went to report to school in advance.

Since her home was locally, she took almost nothing with her and only took the various necessary documents and notices.

Jiang Qing didn't want to embarrass Jiang's father, nor did she want to see Mo Yan running around without recovering from his injury, so she finally chose this method based on Xiao Qi's suggestion.

Although Jiang Qing did not plan to live in the school, the school still arranged a dormitory for her. After reporting, she went to the dormitory on her way.

There are four people in the dormitory including Jiang Qing. Only one girl with bangs is in the same major as her, and the other two girls are from other majors. Jiang Qing arrived the last one because she didn't arrive early because she didn't have any luggage.

The girls in the dormitory greeted her enthusiastically when they saw her, and Jiang Qing responded indifferently. For a moment, the air was filled with a bit of awkwardness.

This situation is what gives Jiang Qing the most headache, and it is one of the reasons why she rarely communicates with outsiders.

She blinked and smiled as usual. An indescribable smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Qing's beautiful face.

Lin Xiaoyun, a girl with bangs from the same major as Jiang Qing, saw through the clues immediately and smiled to smooth things over for Jiang Qing: "Jiang Qing is obviously a social phobic!"

The others seemed to have realized what was happening and stopped worrying about it. They just asked Jiang Qing why he didn't bring anything.

Jiang Qing finally managed to say that he didn't plan to live in the dormitory.

Lin Xiaoyun was a little puzzled, "Then why are you still paying the dormitory fee? This is a big loss!"

"No, because my family donated some money after I received the admission notice, and the school arranged a dormitory for me."

This statement shocked everyone, and the girls then realized that their roommate looked like a rich girl.

Jiang Qing didn't say anything else. Xiao Qi was already whispering in her ear that Mo Yan was waiting to pick her up at the bottom of the building.

In fact, Mo Yan didn't know at first. It just happened that the daughter of the boss who had been discussing the project with him before also studied in this school. When they called him this morning, he told him that they had to finish the day quickly. If he didn't come to send his daughter off, his daughter would probably get angry.

Mo Yan then realized that Jiang Qing must have deliberately delayed the start of school by one day, so he drove over in a hurry, regardless of whether his injuries had healed or not.

Jiang Qing continued to raise her official smile and said goodbye to her roommates, thinking about going downstairs to find Mo Yan. Lin Xiaoyun said enthusiastically that they were going to have dinner together and she could go downstairs with Jiang Qing.

Jiang Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The girls' sincere and enthusiastic emotions made her heart beat slightly faster, but she did not reject such a reaction.

Mo Yan drove in by himself without bringing Su He. On the first day of school, the school allowed vehicles from outside the school to enter. He asked a school leader he knew for Jiang Qing's campus information and drove to wait downstairs. He knew that with Jiang Qing's personality, she would go up to take a look no matter what, so he did not tell her in advance.

As soon as Jiang Qing got off the car, she saw Mo Yan standing by the car waiting for her. He didn't lean against the door to show off, but just stood there straight, occasionally swiping on his phone, probably handling official business.

Perhaps it was because he was in the campus full of youthful atmosphere. Mr. Yan, who was obviously a man with a long experience in the business world and everyone who saw him had to show some respect to him, now looked a lot younger, with a lazy and easy-going air.

The moment he saw Jiang Qing, his deep peach blossom eyes were lit up.

Jiang Qing and his roommates said someone was here to pick them up, then politely waved goodbye and left.

It’s not that I was anxious to see Mo Yan, but I was just not used to walking hand in hand with someone I wasn’t very familiar with.

Mo Yan took two steps forward and took Jiang Qing's hand. He said with a smile, "Qingqing, why aren't you surprised that I showed up?"

When Jiang Qing was asked, she looked up at him and said nothing. She thought seriously in her heart. If she had any emotions, she would be surprised to see him coming.

"Are you okay with your injuries?"

"If you can drive here, you can drive back."

"Qingqing, I really feel uncomfortable when I can't see you for a few days."

Mo Yan opened the car door and let Jiang Qing get in. Just as he was about to lean over to help her fasten her seat belt, he was gently held down.

"I'll do it myself, you get in the car."

Only then did he walk around the front of the car and get in.

"Go home for dinner?"

"it is good."

Mo Yan noticed that Jiang Qing's appetite had become much better than before when he was abroad. It seemed that her oral desire had become stronger after eating Jiang Yun's nutritious meals. Every time he used food to lure Jiang Qing, she would behave in a different way than usual.

Mo Yan had to admit that he was very happy now. He originally thought that he would have to send Jiang Qing to school together with his former second brother and sister-in-law, and future father-in-law and mother-in-law, and might even be targeted by Jiang's father, but now he is reaping the benefits.

Even the wounds didn't hurt that much anymore.