My object is a fake flower [entertainment circle]

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Liu Xunsheng felt that he could no longer be soaked in wet soil like this, otherwise he might die, and next time Aunt Fan entered the study, if she still wanted to water himself, then he could only ask Aunt Fan not to water him again. He watered it.

Thinking of this, Liu Xunsheng missed Qin Xie for no reason.

Auntie Fan didn't stay in the main villa very often, and even if she did, she wouldn't sleep. Liu Xunsheng couldn't dream of her telling her to water herself less. It would be nice if Qin Xie was here.

In this way, at night, he can sneak into Qin Xie's dream secretly.

But will Qin Zheng listen to him?

Liu Xunsheng recalled Qin Zheng's indifferent appearance in the dream, and felt a little depressed, thinking that Qin Zheng liked to pull his leaves the most, his favorite flower was spring gladiolus, and she was just the vulgar flower he disliked the most, Qin Zheng How could he care about his life or death?

Liu Xunsheng was in a daze, and he didn't have the strength to bury the white shoot roots sticking out of the soil, and just let it rest on the soil surface.

At this time, Aunt Fan turned on all the lights in the study room, making the whole room as bright as day. Liu Xunsheng felt as if he had returned to the place full of little demons in this bright light.

There he met a handsome and impeccable fairy, and got a ray of fairy energy from him and opened his mind. That place is also like the study at the moment, and there are often shark oil lamps that are not extinguished for thousands of years, and later... it is It was as hot as cooking in a strong pot.

The moment these trivial scenes flashed in Liu Xunsheng's mind, he suddenly felt a brighter and warmer light than the warm light above his head projected on him, illuminating every branch and leaf of him.

Liu Xunsheng opened his eyes again in a daze, and saw the man who "had no regard for his life" standing in front of him, his eyes were indifferent and his expression was cold.

However, the man's appearance at this moment is a bit embarrassing, he seems to be rushing through the road in a rainy night, most of the clothes on his body are soaked by the rain, leaving dark water stains, even the strands of his hair are wet several times, Water dripping slowly from the side of his forehead, sliding across the scar on his left cheek.The man didn't seem to like this wet feeling, he frowned and stretched out his hand to stroke all the hair on his forehead towards his brain, revealing his high brow bone, and also exposing the hideous scar on the left side of his forehead out.

It was only then that Liu Xunsheng realized that Qin Xie's scar was longer than he had imagined - it went deep into the hair and did not reach the ears.He had never seen an ordinary person who survived such a serious injury.

"clatter--"

The sound when the man put something beside him pulled Liu Xunsheng back from his thoughts. Liu Xunsheng noticed that the man brought back a strange lamp. The temperature, but after falling on the branches and leaves, it made the whole flower of Liu Xunsheng a lot more comfortable.

What magic weapon is this?Never seen it before.

If it weren't for Qin Xie still here, Liu Xunsheng would have wanted to touch the lamp with its bud roots, the light it emits is so comfortable, like sunlight, but not as hot as sunlight.

"Why are the roots exposed?"

All Liu Xunsheng's attention was on the lamp, and he didn't look at what Qin Xie was doing. When he noticed Qin Xie, he found that Qin Xie had pinched the bud tip that he had just pushed out of the soil and forgot to bury.

That was the most sensitive part of Liu Xunsheng's body. After being pinched by Qin Xie, he couldn't help shaking his body. Fortunately, Qin Xie didn't notice anything wrong and didn't care.

Liu Xunsheng was both itchy and frightened, his roots had never been pinched by anyone, this was the first time he felt this way, although there was nothing uncomfortable, but he was not used to it, he was still afraid that Qin Xio would pull off his leaves, He also pinched the tips of his buds.

I really want to retract the tip of the bud...

Liu Xunsheng wanted to cry, thinking without tears, broken roots and broken leaves are two incomparable pains, he can hold back the tears by pulling the leaves, if Qin Xie really pinches his roots, he will definitely not be able to bear it of.

However, Qin Yu is not so cruel and merciless.

He is just checking the roots and buds of peonies now. After listening to Aunt Fan on the mobile phone, Kunshan Yeguang was a little wilted, Qin Xi rushed back to the city overnight, and went to several flower shops to buy plant fill lights. This little peony will wither if it doesn't get the sun any longer.

After he came back, he saw that the condition of the little peony was indeed not very good. Fortunately, Qin Yu saw that the roots and buds of Kunshan Yeguang hadn't been soaked, and there were some rescues, so he found a small shovel to loosen the soil for the peony, and mixed it with some Shaoxin dry soil went in to absorb water, and then buried the roots and shoots that had escaped somehow.

It was almost three o'clock in the morning after Qin Xie had done all this last night, and the clothes on his body that were wet by the rain were also dried by his own body temperature, and he had never put so much effort into taking care of Chun Jianlan.

Qin Hao looked at the night light of Kunshan in front of him. After a long silence, he said speechlessly, "Shen Tingxian really sent me an ancestor to raise."

Liu Xunsheng uncomfortably twisted the root bud touched by Qin Xie in the soil, and felt a little blush when he heard Qin Xie's words—is he really in such trouble?

Huh, but he doesn't seem to have a face yet.

10. Chapter 10

Liu Xunsheng, who has no face, still doesn't know that his life has been extended by that man who doesn't care about his life.

He only knew that after he came back, he lived a "painful" life every day with Qin Xio holding his head and basking in the sun.

The mysterious magic lamp that night was put away by Qin Yu after the rain stopped in Laicheng, no matter how eagerly Liu Xunsheng looked around, he couldn’t enjoy it, so Liu Xunsheng silently decided in his heart: in the future, he will be able to transform into a human form , the first thing to do is to get one of these lamps in hand.

The days after Qin Xie's return were not much different from usual.

He still comes to the study every morning for meetings. During work, Qin Xie will close the curtains and isolate Liu Xunsheng on the window sill—of course, he has not forgotten to despise this pot of Kunshan night light.

"vulgar."

"Squeamish."

"trouble."

"Like a little ancestor."

……

Qin Xie prides himself on being a high-quality, high-cultivation, and virtuous gentleman, and he seldom uses dirty words when swearing at others. Even at home, where no one can see or hear him, he complains about himself with only these few words back and forth.

At first Liu Xunsheng felt sad and inferior when he heard these words from a man, but after listening to them a lot, he felt that this was what happened. I am such a delicate and vulgar peony that needs to be served all day like my ancestors.

Liu Xunsheng recalled his companions, and found that there seemed to be very few of them like him—the group who had opened up their intelligence was his most useless, and he was almost watered to death.

Thinking of this, Liu Xunsheng would still feel ashamed even if he hadn't cultivated to show his face.

However, Qin Xie took care of Chun Jianlan more meticulously than taking care of him. Liu Xunsheng couldn't help but be a little curious after seeing it enviously: he is the little ancestor, and Chun Jianlan is more troublesome than him, that is the great ancestor, so Qin Xie is at home. Raised two pots of ancestors?

Liu Xunsheng suddenly realized: Well, it seems that Qin Xio likes raising ancestors very much, this is really a strange hobby.

Qin Xie and Liu Xunsheng spent their lives here alone, without any disturbances. Little did they know that Auntie Fan's hard life was coming again—she often heard strange and ethereal sounds from the study room where no one was there, sometimes resentful, sometimes sad The opera singing.

After it started to rain in Laicheng, Auntie Fan never heard this kind of opera sound again, but she didn't want that song to come again now that it was summer in Laicheng.

What Aunt Fan didn't understand was that Liu Xunsheng didn't like rainy days. After being soaked in water, he fell asleep all day long. How could he have the strength to sing?Now that Qin Yu has gone home and raised him, he is interested in practicing singing again.

Aunt Fan was so scared that she went to the temple in Lingcheng to ask for an amulet, which she wore to protect her life.

One afternoon, during Qin Xie's tea break, she also implicitly mentioned this matter to Qin Xie: "Mr. Qin, have you heard any unusual noises in the study recently?"

Qin Xie's answer was decisive without any hesitation: "No."

If Qin Xie's answer was "yes", Auntie Fan would definitely tell Qin Zheng all her worries and fears during this period, but Qin Xie denied it.

Aunt Fan could only say awkwardly, "I guess I got it wrong."

"Aunt Fan, did you hear anything in the study?" Qin Xio stopped making tea and looked up at Aunt Fan. Although his face was still expressionless, his voice was full of concern.

Aunt Fan sneered: "Didn't it rain a few days ago? Maybe the window was not closed properly, and I heard some wind."

However, the fact is just the opposite of what she said - the days when it rains are the quietest.

If the singing is intermittent, she is the only one who can hear it, and there are no other abnormalities in the house. Auntie Fan really can't produce any other evidence to make Qin Xio believe that there are "dirty things" in the study.

It’s just that Auntie Fan has been working for him in Qin’s family for a few years. Qin Xie knows more about Auntie Fan. He knows that Auntie Fan would not ask such inexplicable questions for no reason. She was going to stay at his house for one night, and Aunt Fan also looked a little uncomfortable after hearing this.

Qin Xie's thick black eyebrows were frowned, and his expression was condensed. Although he may not be as careful as a hair, these clues are very obvious.Qin Yu was suspicious, but he didn't say it clearly. He just told Aunt Fan that there was nothing to do today, and she could come back at lunchtime.

Aunt Fan let out an "eh" and didn't think much about it, because that's what Qin Xie used to do.

He always likes to be alone, except for Shen Tingxian, he has almost no friends of the same age, chess friends, tea friends and even fishing friends, but those people are all of Qin Xie's father's generation. At that age, seeing things And the attitude towards friendship, how can it be the same as that of young people?

Aunt Fan left the main villa with a sigh. She begged for two amulets, one she carried close to her body, and the other was hidden under the floor mat at the door of the study. After finding that amulet, I only hope that the amulet can give Qin Xi some protection.

As soon as Aunt Fan left the main villa, Qin Xie put down the tea set and returned to the study without continuing his lunch break.

Before entering the study, Qin Xie specially stayed at the door for a while, leaning close to the study door to listen carefully for any unusual movements inside, but he didn't hear anything.Qin Xie turned the doorknob and stepped into the room, and was greeted by a familiar silence.

Qin Xie bought this lakeside villa directly at the beginning, and the interior decoration was designed by the developer when the house was built. It is full of modern advancement and luxury. Only this study room is antique and has a different style from the other rooms in the villa. Very different.

Because this study room was arranged by Qin Xie himself.

Many of the paintings and ornaments inside were brought back by Qin Xie when he went to participate in various exhibitions and auctions. Everything in the study now is no different from when he stayed here in the morning.

Apart from……

Qin Xie looked around the study room, but stopped suddenly when his eyes drifted over the window sill, and then raised his brows - except for the pot of Kunshan night light.

The temperature is not very high today, so Qin Yu didn't plan to move the little peony. Kunshan Yeguang needs more sun to grow well. Didn't it rain a few days ago and it almost wilted to death?So after Qin Xie came back, he kept Kunshan Yeguang on the right side of the window, and he would only move the flowerpot unless the temperature was too high.

It’s just that the torrential rain in the early summer has just ended in Yucheng, even if the temperature rises, it won’t rise too fast. Qin Yu still remembers that when he was working in the study this morning, the pot of Kunshan night light was still on the right side of the window. Why is he coming in now? But the flower pot ran to the left, leaning against the spring gladiolus?

Suspicious in Qin Yu's heart, he didn't stop, he went straight to the window and looked down at the night light of Kunshan.

The window of the study room was not closed, and Qin Xio stopped in front of the window for a moment, feeling a refreshing summer wind blowing in from the window, blowing over his face, and shaking the night light of Kunshan in front of him.

But Liu Xunsheng was not shaken by the wind, he was trembling by himself.

Qin Xie's life is more regular than Aunt Fan's going into the study. Liu Xunsheng knew that Qin Xie would not stay in the study for too long if it wasn't for the weekend, so he made a good time every day and waited for Qin Xie to leave the study before secretly moving himself back. , still dishonest, unwilling to bask in the sun obediently for a long time.

But he didn't expect Qin Xie to turn back today.

Fortunately, when Qin Xie entered the room, he moved himself back to Chun Jianlan, and before he had time to hang his voice, if he really started singing, but Qin Xie suddenly pushed the door open... This scene Liu Xunsheng just wanted I couldn't help but tremble all over.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

Liu Xunsheng understands this truth. When he was in the mountains, he had heard too many stories about tits flying over his head and being burned to death after his identity was exposed. What about him?At present, he has no other use other than giving people dreams, not to mention any spells, he can't even protect himself.

Qin Xie is so cold, once he finds out that he is a monster, he will definitely kill him, right?

And Liu Xunsheng's fear reached its peak when Qin Xie reached out to touch his leaves, and Liu Xunsheng discovered in horror that before he was killed, his leaves would be grabbed by a man first!

Qin Xie didn't know what Kunshan Yeguang in front of him had made up a bunch of things in his head.

He just felt that the branches and leaves of this pot of small peonies were growing more and more tender and green, but the roots of the petioles were glowing with delicate purple, which was moist and moist, and there were fine and dense white fluff growing on the back of the leaves. Qin Xie used to think that the long hairs of plants were too strange , he didn't like the white fluff on the leaves of the little peony, but now he saw the fluffy branches and leaves trembling in front of his eyes, and suddenly felt that this pot of little peony was really ugly... and cute.

Qin Xie raised his hand to touch the leaves of Kunshan Yeguang. Because these leaves have fine hair, the tentacles are not warm and cool like orchid leaves, but soft.So by coincidence, he actually squeezed the leaf and gently... rubbed the leaf twice.

It feels fluffy and soft, which is quite fun.Qin Xie thought.

Qin Xie felt that rubbing the leaves was fun, but Liu Xunsheng, who was "played and played" by him, was already frightened and cried, but he didn't cry out.Qin Xio rubbed and touched his leaves with little strength and pain, but with his dark history of pulling leaves, Liu Xunsheng always felt that this was his kindness before his own cruel hands.

On the one hand, Liu Xunsheng felt that his life was over, and on the other hand, he secretly hoped that Qin Xio hadn't found out his true identity. After all, he didn't make a sound. As long as he didn't speak, he was just an ordinary flower, without long legs, and with no body. He can fly, even if someone finds that he has secretly moved his position, it may not necessarily be his hand.

He has no hands at all.

In fact, Qin Yu didn't think much about it. After he told Aunt Fan about the location of the potted flower, Aunt Fan would definitely not move it privately.But since Aunt Fan didn't move the flower pot, and he didn't move it, then what happened to the position of the flower pot?

Although Qin Xie was also very strange, but the flowerpot had no legs, he couldn't run by himself, and he was an atheist. After putting the white jade flowerpot back in the sun and checking that there were no other problems in the study, Qin Xie left.

As for the reason for the movement of the flowerpot—there are so many weird unsolved mysteries in the world, maybe there is some special magnetic field on the balcony of his house, which will make the flowerpot move by itself?

The movement that Aunt Fan heard in the study might be the sound of the flowerpot moving.

But it won’t work if it continues like this. His peonies will die if they don’t get the sun. Qin Xie smiled and shook his head. The next day, he took some nano-strong double-sided tape and fixed the base of the flower pot on the window sill. right.

11. Chapter 11

This kind of nano-strong double-sided adhesive can be torn by hand without leaving any traces; it can be washed with water and reused many times; although it has strong adhesive force, it can be easily torn off by hand. When it's used up, it's ready to be used now - to fix the flowerpot.

Even if the weather is hot, it is convenient to move the flowerpot. After Qin Xie glued it, he still felt that it was not enough, so he immediately ordered ten rolls of double-sided tape online, and SF Express sent it to the villa in an expedited manner.

Qin Yu never believed in the illusory theory of ghosts and gods.

People's fear often comes from the fear of unknown and mysterious events, but Qin Yu doesn't think there is anything to fear about a moving flower pot, let alone a moving flower pot, even if this flower pot can sing and dance, he You won't feel scared when you see it with your own eyes.

If it moves, it sticks, so how can it move?

However, Liu Xunsheng didn't know if the flowerpot could be moved, he only knew that he couldn't.He is not stupid, seeing Qin Xie pick himself up and put something into the flowerpot "papa", after that, no matter how hard he tried, even if he stretched out the root shoots like an octopus, he couldn't get any more. After moving for half a minute, Liu Xunsheng understood - Qin Xie had glued his own flowerpot to the window sill.

Now in the whole villa, except for Qin Xie and Aunt Fan who can move his flowerpot, even if there is a sudden gust of wind today that blows his roots and soil into the sky, the flowerpot will still stick to this place without moving.

So now he has to bask in the sun every day, getting dizzy and nauseated, and he can't escape.

What kind of torture is this for him?

But the instigator of all this, after gluing the flower pots, left the study with a slight smile on his lips and a smile in his eyes, but he was going to be tortured here, Liu Xunsheng couldn't help it anymore, and let out a "wow" began to cry.

He was really sad, other plants would only suck the water from the soil for their own use, but he cried so much that even the leaves leaked some water droplets.

Qin Xio didn't know how little peony was being bullied by him. After going downstairs, he handed the strong double-sided tape to Aunt Fan and told her, "Aunt Fan, next time you go into the study and see the flower pot moving around, Just stick it with this."

Aunt Fan's eyes widened when she heard Qin Xie's words: "Can flowers and flower pots move?"

"That's right, it's just that pot of Kunshan night light, always running around." Seeing Aunt Fan's surprised expression, Qin Xie thought she had heard some strange movements but didn't know why. Now that she knew the truth, she was a little shocked, but That's right, anyone who hears this kind of thing will feel weird and surprised, "You take this roll of tape first, and a courier will deliver a new tape later, remember to sign for it."

"Mr. Qin... this..." Aunt Fan pinched the tape with a bitter expression.

In the past, didn't the study room only have some weird and sad opera songs?Why is the mana in it getting stronger and stronger now, able to move the flower pot?The amulets she asked for at the temple were useless.

But she is only the aunt here, not the master. She still looked as usual after seeing Qin Xie encounter this kind of situation. She didn't feel afraid or fear, and she couldn't say anything. She followed Qin Xie step by step, and finally she could only exhort: " Mr. Qin, you have to be careful."

Qin Xie had already reached the door, thinking that Aunt Fan was telling him to be careful on the road, so he nodded and said, "I will."

Aunt Fan is becoming more and more afraid of the study room now. It just so happens that the highest temperature today is only 25 degrees, which is not yet to the point where she needs to move to Kunshan Yeguang halfway. After the living room landed, he hurriedly left the main villa.

When passing by the study today, she didn't hear the opera, only a low, melodious sob came from the open window of the study on the second floor.

Under the warm sunshine at the beginning of summer, Auntie Fan was startled into a cold sweat, her pupils constricted suddenly, and she repeatedly rubbed the goose bumps on her arms and went back to the servant's small villa.

Liu Xunsheng cried for a whole day, until Qin Xie came home from get off work and worried that his identity would be exposed before he stopped sobbing. Fortunately, Liu Xunsheng didn't have eyes in the real sense, otherwise how could he hold up to such crying?

After he stopped crying, Liu Xunsheng found that there were some drops of water on his leaves, he stretched out a root bud from the soil, and put a drop of water in front of him for a closer look.

The drop of water is crystal clear, as if it is what people call "tears".

But plant monsters don't cry, at least until they have aura or monster power enough to transform into human form, they won't cry.Although Liu Xunsheng would cry on weekdays, it was just out loud, not real tears.

But he is crying now, so he is not far from being able to transform?

Sure enough, adversity made Hua strong, and after so many years, his cultivation base, which had grown slowly, began to improve by leaps and bounds when he came to Qin Xie's villa.

Liu Xunsheng didn't even remember being sad, so he stared at the teardrop carefully, and after looking at it for a while, the dark study room suddenly lit up, dispelling the darkness in the room, Liu Xunsheng quickly retracted the root buds into the soil, pretending nothing happened --somebody is coming.

Of course it was Qin Xie who came. He had glued Liu Xunsheng here in the morning, and of course he had to see if he glued it firmly and if the flowerpot ran around when he came back.

It's just that now Liu Xunsheng wants to cry when he sees him.

He watched Qin Xie approaching timidly, and almost passed away after seeing clearly the rolls of double-sided adhesive tape that Qin Xie was holding in his hand. Although he was strong and did not cry out, the water drops on the leaves Several popped out.

Qin Xie walked to the white jade flower pot and was startled when he saw that there were many drops of water on the leaves of Kunshan Yeguang.

At first he thought it was the dew condensed by the fog at night, but now it will be midsummer soon, and there will be no deeper dew. It doesn't seem to rain tonight, so why are there so many drops of water on the leaves of Kunshan night light? here?

Qin Xi couldn't find the answer.

After closing the window, he took out a piece of paper and stood in front of Kunshan Yeguang to wipe the water drops from its leaves. Unexpectedly, just after absorbing the water, another water drop appeared out of nowhere.

It's as if... this pot of Kunshan night light is crying.

The moment this idea first appeared in Qin Xie's mind, he was stunned for a moment, but how could a potted flower cry?After recovering, Qin Xie felt that his thoughts were too wild.

But even though Qin Zheng rejected his idea, he still murmured with a light smile, "Crying?"

Liu Xunsheng stopped crying, he forcefully held back his tears, no matter how ignorant he was of the world, he knew that a potted flower would not cry, of course, the most important thing was that he was afraid of Qin Xie's hands moving around on his leaves, Maybe he will "accidentally" pick up the leaves later.But Qin Xie's force was still very gentle, and it didn't hurt him at all.

But this time Qin Zheng wiped it with paper again, and the leaves of Kunshan Yeguang no longer appeared with water droplets.

He asked the peony again: "I didn't bully you, why are you crying?"

When Qin Xie said this, he was using the newly arrived strong double-sided tape to reinforce Liu Xunsheng's flowerpot.

Liu Xunsheng: "Woo..."

Are you saying you didn't bully me?

Liu Xunsheng was anxious, angry and wronged, and after nightfall, he tried to enter Qin Xi's dream again.

In the past, when he entered Qin Xie's dream, it sounded like a dream, but it was actually a dream. He could only enter the dream when Qin Xie was sleeping and dreaming. Find him in a dream.

So Qin Yu never dreamed of Liu Xunsheng again after he left Lingcheng for a business trip.

And when he came back from Nancheng, Liu Xunsheng could no longer enter his dream.

Because Qin Xiong didn't sleep.It can't be said that he didn't sleep, it's just that he slept too late, and his sleep was shallow, he would wake up from time to time, and he wouldn't dream at all. Either Liu Xunsheng couldn't wait for him to sleep and fell asleep by himself, or it was Qin Xiong who slept. Qianliu Xunsheng was kicked out of the dream not long after he woke up.

Until tonight, Qin Yu did not suffer from insomnia, but fell into a deep sleep at one o'clock in the morning, which also gave Liu Xunsheng a chance to fall asleep.

But after Liu Xunsheng entered Qin Xie's dream, he found that Qin Xie's dream was very similar to the previous dream, but it seemed different.

In this dream, the sky in the dream was even darker than before. The dark clouds hovering over the roof of the old house seemed as dark as ink could be wrung out, as if it could rain in an instant.

Liu Xunsheng didn't like rain, he leaned against the iron gate and looked up at the black clouds above his head, while waiting for Qin Xie to come out of the old house.

However, it was not Qin Xie who came out of the old house, but a man with a face that was somewhat similar to Qin Xie. The man looked younger than Qin Zheng, with a straight nose, sword eyebrows, and a handsome face. Full of resentment, he ran out of the old house angrily.

Then another strange woman ran out after him. They stopped halfway as if they were arguing, but they were too far apart and Liu Xunsheng couldn't hear what they were talking about. Finally, the man threw the woman away and pulled Holding his arm, he walked outside the iron gate and drove a silver car away.

The woman also chased him out and drove another car behind him.

Liu Xunsheng didn't know them, and this was the first time he saw other people in Qin Xie's dream, and not long after they left, Qin Xie also opened the door of the old house and walked out.

This time Liu Xunsheng decided not to sit still, but to take the initiative.

He pressed his hands on the lawn, and quickly produced a Kunshan night light as white as snow, and then ran in front of Qin Xio when he stepped out of the iron gate.

After Qin Xie approached, Liu Xunsheng looked up at him, only then did Liu Xunsheng realize that the expression on Qin Xie's face was more stern and indifferent than before, his lips were tightly pursed, his eyebrows were deeply furrowed, his face was extremely clean without a trace of scar, Liu Xunsheng Meeting his long and narrow dark eyes was like crashing into a pool of death that seemed capable of drowning him.He successfully stopped Qin Xie in front of the black car, but he forgot all the manuscript he had typed up in an instant, and he couldn't speak even after opening his lips several times.

And Qin Yu just looked at him with lowered eyes, his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead object.

Don't be afraid, it's just a dream.

Liu Xunsheng tried his best to cheer himself up in his heart, this was just a dream, Qin Xie would not know his real identity, and it was impossible to kill him by pulling all his leaves in his dream, so what is there to be afraid of?

After taking a few deep breaths, Liu Xunsheng finally found his voice.

It's just that he told himself not to be afraid, and after meeting Qin Xie's eyes, he still stumbled a bit when he spoke: "Qin, Mr. Qin, can you, don't pull me...the peony leaves, he, he will hurt..."

12. Chapter 12

After Liu Xunsheng was taken home by Qin Xie, although he could only stay in the study every day, he saw that the layout of Qin Xie's study was simple and elegant, quiet and elegant, and although Qin Xie was a bit cold and heartless, he was not the kind of person who had a bad temper. As long as the weather is uncertain and the person is full of viciousness, as long as his fairy identity is not revealed, then he should still be able to communicate with Qin Yu.

It's about his future, he can't be timid anymore, Qin Yu hasn't had a dream recently, if he misses the next time he can fall asleep tonight, he doesn't know when it will be.

Liu Xunsheng took a deep breath, and said his main request to Qin Xie: "Don't let him bask in the sun anymore...he doesn't like it."

After finishing speaking, Liu Xunsheng waited on the spot for almost half a minute, but Qin Xiong still looked at him indifferently, just when Liu Xunsheng started to be afraid of being stared at by him, shrinking his neck and trying to slip away, Qin Xiong finally moved .

He turned his face slightly, glanced at the snow-white night light of Kunshan on the side of the road, then turned his gaze back, lowered his eyes and said to Liu Xunsheng: "I have never pulled the leaves of your flowers."

What do you mean you haven't picked his leaves, the man obviously did, and you still don't admit it?

Listening to his denial, Liu Xunsheng first frowned, then froze suddenly, and soon turned pale with shock, thinking that Qin Xie had already seen through his identity as a peony flower demon, so before Qin Xiongmeng woke up and kicked him out, Liu Xunsheng He hurriedly exited Qin Xie's dream as if fleeing from the wilderness.

It was only after Liu Xunsheng came out of the dream that he slowly realized that the phrase "I haven't pulled the leaves of your flower" that Qin Xie said was referring to the Kunshan night light on the roadside in the dream——Qin Xie thought that Kunshan night light was his flower Well, he didn't do anything to the flower, the man just picked the leaves of the small peony on the balcony of his study.

So in the final analysis, he was scaring himself, and Qin Hao didn't even know who he was.

Liu Xunsheng breathed a sigh of relief when his identity had not been revealed, but this time he managed to talk to Qin Xie in his dream, but he still got nothing. Liu Xunsheng was inevitably a little discouraged, he glanced at the twilight sky outside the window, and could only give up for the time being. , Waiting for the opportunity to fall asleep again when it gets dark next time.

However, in the bedroom next door, Qin Xiong sat on the bed for a long time after waking up—this was the third time he had dreamed of that boy in his dream.

Qin Xie has read some books about psychology, and he knows that most of the time what is presented is the most impressive thing in a person's heart, so he will repeatedly dream about the scene of that day.

But sometimes, some whimsical things and complete strangers will appear in dreams, but they are self-righteous "strangers". From a scientific point of view, there are two sources of strangers seen in dreams. First, Kind of, that person is probably something you have seen before, you don’t remember him yourself, but your “eyes” remember that person’s face, so when he appears in your dream, you will think that you have never seen.

Such a situation is not uncommon, but because you have no memory of him, after waking up from the dream, you will soon forget the appearance of that person, even if he appears with the same face next time, unless the dream is coherent and repetitive Yes, otherwise he will still be a stranger to you and you will not remember him at all.

But Qin Xie remembered.

He clearly remembered the face and voice of the boy who appeared in his dream. From the first time he saw him in the dream until now, Qin Xie has never forgotten all the memories about him.

But Qin Xie can be sure that they have never seen it in reality.

If he had seen the boy's appearance before, he would at least have some impressions, not to mention the deep memory. However, the boy just appeared in his dream suddenly, but there was no trace of him in reality.

Thinking of this, Qin Xie raised his eyebrows. This dream... seems to have started when Shen Tingxian came to his villa and tore off half of the leaves of the small peony.And the boy in the dream repeatedly mentioned Kunshan Yeguang, and he was still thinking about pulling the leaves, what else——Qin Xie recalled the dream last night, the last sentence the boy said to him was: Kunshan Yeguang is not Like to bask in the sun?

It's just nonsense.

Kunshan Yeguang will wither to death without the sun, and it is not an orchid. This is really nonsense.

Qin Xie shook his head, realizing that it was a bit late, and he was not allowed to dwell on these illusory dreams, so he got up and went to the company.

At noon, Shen Tingxian sent Qin Yu a WeChat message, telling Qin Zheng that his entertainment company was ready, but there was a very serious problem - Jian Shuorou did not sign with Shen Tingxian, nor did she. Maybe sign with Shen Tingxian's company in breach of contract with the company.

[Shen Tingxian: Boss Qin, I am willing to help her pay liquidated damages, but she is not willing, what should I do? 】

Qin Yu thinks that Jian Shuorou is right to do this, just as Shen Tingxian understands him, he also understands Shen Tingxian, Shen Tingxian has always been passionate about relationships for 3 minutes.During these "3 minutes", he could be so nice that he could hold that person in his arms and love him dearly, but after his "3 minutes" of enthusiasm passed, such a fiery relationship would end.

In addition, Shen Tingxian also has a problem - when someone likes to worship him, he feels flat towards that person, and when that person dismisses him, he will turn on the dog-licking mode and eagerly get close to him.

Qin Xi still remembers that when Shen Tingxian came back from Liangdu, although Shen Tingxian had some interest in Jian Shuorou, he was not as infatuated with Jian Shuorou as he is now. Not long after he came back, Shen Tingxian even went to the entertainment industry to support her. Started a company.

It's not that Shen Tingxian has never talked about girlfriends in the entertainment industry before, but Jian Shuorou may have brought him to this point. It seems that Jian Shuorou is also a person with some skills, so Qin Yu replied to Shen Tingxian, persuading him Stop being a licking dog——

【Qin Yu: Mr. Shen, just be yourself and don't delay Ms. Jian from eating spicy hot pot with others. 】

[Shen Tingxian: I will ask her to eat hot pot tonight. 】

【Qin Yu: clear soup? 】

Shen Tingxian was stepped on a sore spot by Qin Xie, and became angry from embarrassment, and then typed and sent a WeChat message.

[Shen Tingxian: You have never experienced the pain of love. After you meet true love, even if you see your partner eating hot pot with others, you will be the same as me! 】

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