Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

For a long while, the study was silent, with only the sound of heavy rain pouring down outside the window.

The pen in Jiang Yan's hand suddenly deformed. He tried his best to control his breathing, trying to make his suddenly heavy breathing become smooth. When he spoke, only if you listened carefully could you hear the implicit trembling in his voice.

"Qingqing, go back first, I'll be there soon, okay?"

"No, I'll wait for you."

The thin figure just stood there, stubbornly motionless.

Jiang Yan couldn't sit still anymore. He pretended to make a few strokes on the paper and stood up. He walked forward, took Jiang Qing's slender wrist, and sighed softly.

"Let's go."

The latter just followed his footsteps quietly, watching him turn off the lights and the door without saying a word.

As long as Jiang Yan is willing to go to sleep, it will be fine.

This was not the first time Jiang Yan entered Jiang Qing's room, but it was definitely the most legitimate time.

The girl's room was filled with her sweet fragrance, which was suddenly and unconsciously tainted with a hint of sandalwood.

"Go to sleep." Jiang Yan let go of Jiang Qing's wrist.

Jiang Qing climbed onto the bed obediently, but did not lie down.

"Isn't my uncle going to sleep?"

Her original intention was to have Jiang Yan sleep with her, and she hadn't considered the problem of there being only one bed in the room.

She has lost all her emotions and most of her memories, so she can't understand many twists and turns.

For example, she never regarded Jiang Yan as a real uncle, but as a task object that she needed to take care of as much as possible.

Her primary goal is to take good care of Jiang Yan and prevent him from getting sick.

That's why she didn't think there was anything wrong when she asked Jiang Yan to sleep with her.

But Jiang Yan was different. In his eyes, Jiang Qing used to be his niece who was twelve years younger than him, but now she was someone he couldn't wait to get at any cost and needed to plan and arrange everything.

When he realized that Jiang Qing wanted him to sleep in the same bed with her, he felt like he was hit hard by a stick.

I'm a bit lost.

"Where...to sleep?"

Jiang Qing gently patted the spot beside him, "Here."

"The sofa in the room is too narrow, and my uncle can't sleep on it."

Jiang Yan was trying so hard to hold back his breathing that it hurt, but he didn't dare show it at all, for fear of scaring the girl in front of him.

He knew that this was most likely due to Jiang Qing's illness. People with ADD had no idea about emotions and were unable to absorb or understand them.

It was almost difficult for her to understand how inappropriate it was for a man and a woman to lie in bed together.

They are even nominally uncle and niece.

She is his brother's daughter, although he is not her biological daughter.

Now, when she is almost an adult, she has to sleep with him.

His original possessiveness suddenly gave rise to a sense of guilt.

Jiang Yan felt as if the few steps he took were like walking on cotton.

The person he had been thinking about for nearly ten years was sitting there, inviting him to share his bed.

The hidden and obscure emotions were boiling in his blood at this moment, burning him.

His heartbeat was like a drum, stimulating him so much that his whole body felt numb.

"Sleep here?" If Jiang Qing was more sensitive, she would be able to hear the stiffness in Jiang Yan's voice at this moment.

"Ah."

"Go to bed, uncle. It's late."

Jiang Qing stared at Jiang Yan as he lay down.

Jiang Yan's every move revealed his restraint, as if he was completely different from Jiang Qing.

After seeing him lie down quietly with his eyes closed, Jiang Qing followed suit and lay down quietly.

Xiao Qi was stunned. Xiao Qi couldn't bear to look at it. Xiao Qi thought of the literary works that he had shown to Jiang Qing and dared not say a word.

It was the book it showed Jiang Qing that taught her these tricks. Even though it knew it looked strange, it couldn't blame Jiang Qing.

It's all its fault!

This Jiang Yan doesn't know how to refuse! What on earth is he thinking?

Another muffled thunder sounded, and Jiang Qing felt someone gently caressing his head, with warmth coming from his palm.

She opened her eyes, "Thank you, uncle. I'm not afraid as long as you're here." She turned over and looked at Jiang Yan, who was deliberately keeping a distance from her in the darkness. "Uncle, you have to go to bed quickly."

She could see some tiredness on Jiang Yan's face, and there was also a little bit of excitement that she had seen in a book. His expression was almost a replica of the picture in the book, and there were some other emotions that she could not understand.

Jiang Yan is quite hard to please, she thought.

If you don’t go to sleep now, it will be dawn soon.

The big hand still rested on her head, "Qingqing, you too, go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

Jiang Yan rubbed her hair again before pulling his hand away, and the warmth also left.

Jiang Qing closed his eyes facing Jiang Yan, and his breathing gradually became even.

In a daze, she seemed to hear Jiang Yan's deep and pleasant voice whispering something to her.

"Good night, darling."

-

That night seemed to be just a small episode in their time together. At least for Jiang Qing, nothing changed.

Two days later, Jiang Yan boarded a plane to a foreign country. Jiang Qing did not see him off because Jiang Yan left in a hurry.

While tutoring Jing Ran every day, she and Xiao Qi would keep an eye on Jiang Yan's movements from time to time.

She was afraid that something might go wrong with the mission objective if she wasn't careful. After all, foreign countries were not safe places, and the guns everywhere made personal safety extremely precious.

"Why did he die?"

[Overwork, not eating on time, not sleeping, stomach cancer and cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases will come knocking on your door. ]

"He doesn't look like someone who is in poor health."

[Well, I can't stand him tossing around like that. He doesn't sleep for two or three days and works in the office! He doesn't even have a wife! He doesn't have a wife, children, or a warm bed!]

"No emotional connection?"

[You can say that.]

Jiang Qing fell into deep thought.

She has recently been thinking about how to accomplish another task of making her true feelings known to her loved ones.

She has no interest in interfering in other people's relationships. No matter who it is, their marriage is determined by their relationships. Interfering will not only easily lead to unexpected events, but will also harm others and herself.

If Jiang Yan himself has no emotional line, she does have a few ideas.

but.

She raised her hand to her heart.

"Xiao Qi, how can a heartless person be sincere?"

Xiaoqi also seemed distressed.

[This...Qingqing, wait a minute, I'll go and help you look through the various guides for the Six Thousand Worlds! ]

A smile flashed across Jiang Qing's lips, but she didn't notice it, and Xiao Qi didn't notice it either.

"You check it out first. I have to go teach Jing Ran."

Today is the weekend, and Jiang Qing is staying at home. In another week, her tutoring for Jing Ran will be over. His grades have improved significantly in this month, which makes him and Xia Chulan very happy.

Jiang Qing picked up the parasol by the door and walked towards Jing Ran's house.

Two hours later, after the make-up class ended, Jing Ran asked Jiang Qing in a nonchalant manner, "Sister Qing, is there any place you really want to go?"

After this period of time, Jing Ran has become extremely impressed with Jiang Qing. He can listen to Jiang Qing's lectures more than those given by his teachers at school. It is simply a testament to his superb teaching skills.

Although they grew up together, he had always been cautious in getting along with Jiang Qing because of Jiang Qing's illness.

When he was a child, he was afraid that this beautiful sister who looked like a doll would break into pieces if he was not careful.

Jiang Qing looked much better now, at least he could understand some of his jokes.

So, Jing Ran immediately wanted to recognize Jiang Qing as his sister. Even though Jiang Qing was a few months younger than him, he insisted on calling Jiang Qing sister.

"No." Jiang Qing shook her head. She had very low desire for things.

"Hey, Chu Lan told me the other day that she wanted to try some extreme sports. She's under a lot of pressure as her senior year is approaching, so she wanted to relax."

"Sister Qing, would you consider it?"

The young man looked very proud with his eyebrows raised.

"Okay, remember to finish all your homework."

Jingran's brows suddenly furrowed again, filled with resentment.

Jiang Qing didn't look at him, and quietly packed up the textbooks. It must be said that their way of relieving stress is quite unique.

She came to Jingran's house early today, and she planned to go back directly to discuss the mission with Xiaoqi.

Jing Ran sent Jiang Qing to her doorstep and said, "Sister Qing, come again next time!"

Jiang Qing: ...

When Jiang Qing returned to the room, Xiao Qi was still wandering in the sea of ​​books in the six thousand worlds. Jiang Qing was not in a hurry and took out his homework to keep him company.

After a long time, the voice of Xiaoqi returning successfully was heard.

【Ahhh! My dear! There is a solution! 】

[This book says that when humans like someone, they secrete dopamine. The more dopamine secreted, the stronger the pleasure conveyed.]

[But Qingqing, you definitely don't produce dopamine normally. Another book says there is something called the suspension bridge effect, which means that when a person is in a tense or fearful environment, such as walking across a swaying suspension bridge, his heartbeat will involuntarily speed up.]

[And at this moment, if he happens to meet another person, he may mistakenly think that the accelerated heartbeat caused by the environment is due to the heartbeat feeling for that person. Therefore, he may develop a love feeling for that person! ]

[Aren't Jingran and his friends planning to go play extreme sports? This is perfect for you! ]

Jiang Qing stopped writing and said, "You mean, if I find someone to play extreme sports with, I can physiologically determine that I like him or even fall in love with him?"

【It should be like this. 】

"I see."

Her gaze shifted from the homework in front of her to the window, where the green leaves of the tall cherry tree swayed in the wind.