After pretending to be good and being spotted by the boss

Qin Yuzhi froze for a moment.

The fur on the dog's neck was warm and soft, gently rubbing against Qin Yuzhi's chest, like the fluff of a dandelion.

It was the first time for Gouzi to say such hypocritical words and do such provocative things. Goosebumps appeared all over his body. After a thousandth of a second, he immediately flicked his claws and jumped off Qin Yuzhi's body.

A few strands of dog hair fluttered into Qin Yu's hands, feeling soft and alive. The wind outside the window blew in gently, and the hairs swirled and flew out of the window without a trace.

Only the residual temperature remained on Qin Yuzhi's body, dispelling the dark emotions that should have spread.

Que An squatted on the bed, looking at Qin Yuzhi.

Qin Yuzhi maintained the original posture without any change, like a static sculpture.

Que An's heart sank a little bit, and he was about to turn around, raise his front paws and jump off the bed, when suddenly a cold palm touched the top of his head.

Qin Yuzhi stretched out his hand and covered Que An's head.

The air of silence was broken by a few words:

"Come here, I'll hug you."

The sinking heart was stopped by these words, bounced after a light collision, and floated upward.

Que An's heart rose.

His ears pricked up, his head straightened up, and he returned to Qin Yuzhi's arms with small, joyful steps, demanding to enjoy the treatment of being caressed.

Qin Yuzhi stroked Que An's hair, his movements were more or less stiff and unnatural.

The fact that Que An was lying in his arms, smoothing his hair himself, was actually not fundamentally different from the fact that he was bathing Que An.

As a dog who can transform into a human, it can be called naughty and cute when it is barking, but as a human, especially a boy who looks only nineteen or twenty, Que An has a considerable sex appeal.

The tip of the boy's nose is slightly turned up, and the profile of his face already has the outline of an adult. His skin color is slightly dark, and his eyes are dark gray. When he stays quietly, he will inadvertently emit a dangerous aura, which will make the little girls in the company afraid of approaching. But he couldn't resist the temptation to turn around and peek.

Even if such a person turns back into a dog, he is doomed to be unable to treat him as a dog again.

Que An narrowed his eyes slightly comfortably, feeling the lightening force of the stroking, and immediately took the initiative to lean forward and put his head under Qin Yuzhi's hands.

The tails of Qin Yuzhi's eyes twitched slightly, and he stepped back a few inches calmly.

Que An persevered and moved forward a little more, and continued to pat his head against the warm hands.

After going back and forth for two or three rounds, Que An's pair of paws had already reached his chest, throwing Qin Zhi onto the bed, one person and one dog were still in a strange up and down posture.

The adult dog is still a bit heavy, and Qin Yuzhi panted a little under the pressure: "You get up first."

Que An grabbed Qin Yuzhi's collar with his paws, making a gesture to pull it: "Do you want to touch it?"

Qin Yuzhi tried to pry his paw away but couldn't move it: "Wait a minute, you go down first—"

Que An strengthened his hands a bit: "You just don't want to touch me!!"

Qin Yuzhi was like a scumbag who tricked a little girl into bed and took off her clothes but didn't proceed to the next step.

Qin Yuzhi: ...

Que An seemed to have 12 grievances and could only vent a little by pulling his sleeves, and then increased his strength, saying in disbelief, "You hugged me but didn't touch me?"

There was the sound of clicking footsteps passing by outside the door, Qin Yuzhi's eyebrows jumped, and he covered his dog's mouth: "Please keep your voice down."

If it wasn't for Que An who hadn't received the third vaccination yet, he would have bitten on it, unable to make a sound, so he increased the strength of his hand.

Qin Yuzhi saw that the fabric of his hospital gown was about to fall apart, so he finally compromised:

"I touch."

There was helplessness in his usually cold voice.

Que An put down his claws from Shan Ruzhi, sat back on Qin Yuzhi's lap, and at the same time patted Qin Yuzhi's collar intimately, obediently as if nothing had happened.

Qin Yuzhi: ...

So far, all the accidents in his life seem to be caused by four-legged animals.

It used to be Plush, but now it's Que An.

Being made such a fuss by Que An, no matter how gloomy and sad the memories were, they were turned upside down, and the original emotions could no longer be found.

When the nurse came to change the dressing, what she saw was this scene. The patient who usually sat quietly on the bed reading and working or stared at China in a daze was now stroking the dog on his lap.

It looks like a peaceful time, but if the nurse can be a little more careful and ignore Qin Yuzhi's slightly stiff arms and complicated facial expressions, she won't think so.

Qin Yuzhi looked at the wall clock and said, "It's been two hours."

If you pluck it down, your hair will be bald.

Que An is considerate: "Change your hands when you're tired."

Qin Yuzhi looked at his left hand with the needle inserted: ...

He kept moving his hands, while diverting Que An's attention, he calmly slowed down the frequency of stroking the dog's head: "Did you see what I showed you?"

He briefly wrote a few financial algorithms, and also gave the corresponding business cases, which he sorted out for Que An.

Que An was immersed in the joy of being masturbated and couldn't extricate himself. He was perfunctory like an elementary school student being urged by his parents while playing a game, um... um.

Just as he was talking, a doctor in a white coat and a blue mask walked in with a black tray.

In the tray are several injections with needles of different thicknesses, and next to them are several 5ml ampoules.

Que An shut his mouth in time, raised his eyelids, reluctantly walked away from Qin Yu's lap, and jumped off the bed neatly.

Qin Yuzhi rubbed his wrist with pantothenic acid, and felt relaxed and happy when he saw the doctor come in for the first time.

The doctor put down the tray, tore off the gloves, and smashed the mouth of the bottle with a bang. His movements were ruthlessly crisp, his lips under the mask were stretched into a straight line, and his calm eyes were fixed on the sharp syringe.

The syringe is pushed and pulled outward, and it is quickly filled with a clear liquid medicine.

Qin Yuzhi also stretched out his wrist as a routine, and lay flat on the bed quietly.

He is very familiar with the medicine in the syringe. This kind of medicine needs to be injected once every three months. It looks like a common medicine like other liquid medicines. It seems harmless, but in fact it is extremely harmful to the body.

Every time the medicine is coldly injected into the body, Qin Yuzhi will vomit and have diarrhea, and there will be a period of persistent stomach pain. When Qin Yuzhi was in junior high school, he suffered from acute gastritis several times because of the medicine.

It is said that the medicine is three-point poisonous, and this medicine has at least six points, but because there is no substitute for the efficacy of this medicine, it can be said that half of Qin Yuzhi's life is hanging by this medicine.

This year, his stomach problem is so severe that he can't stop the abdominal pain for several days after drinking a little cold water.

At first he would try to take some painkillers, but after the pain, he became numb to the pain and didn't even take the painkillers.

He sometimes wonders if he will die one day, and the cause of death is not from illness, but from taking medicine.

It's ironic.

The needle pierced the skin and slowly submerged under the skin with precision and cruelty, biting the blood vessels like a poisonous tongue.

Qin Yuzhi frowned slightly.

After the needle was pushed out, the doctor gave a few precautions in a quick and steady tone.

Qin Yuzhi pressed the cotton swab and nodded.

The doctor put away his things and turned around, but when he was about to go out the door, he saw the husky sitting cross-legged on the carpet.

The husky was in a posture of pushing his butt forward, leaning forward, staring intently at the book in front of him. There was a folder next to the book, which was filled with dense numbers and symbols.

Just when the doctor thought the dog was playing with the book as a toy and turned to go out, the dog deftly turned a page with the tip of its nose, then picked up the ballpoint pen next to it, and wrote thickly and obliquely under a certain bolded formula. Draw a horizontal line obliquely.

Doctor:……

He took a few steps closer in disbelief, and saw that there were not only underlines in the book, but also several mathematical formulas.

The doctor's heart was a little turbulent, as if his three views were completely shattered, his indifferent expression that had been unchanged for thousands of years was a little cracked, and he walked out of the room unsteadily.

Que An finished reading two pages of the book, yawned and looked in the direction where the doctor disappeared, frowning in doubt:

"What's wrong with him, he looks like he's been hit hard."

Qin Yuzhi threw the bloody cotton swab into the trash can, and said lightly: "Go back and study hard."

Just being stimulated.

Que An snorted, returned to Qin Yuzhi with the page in his mouth, underlined and asked, "Here, I don't understand."

Although Que An was unreliable in climbing trees, he basically took Qin Yuzhi's tasks seriously.

Although the difficulty of this book is entry-level, it is comparable to a heavenly book for a completely illiterate person, and Que An really suffered a lot.

It can be seen from the progress that Que An read the short two pages for nearly five days, still under the premise of harassing Qin Yuzhi every day to let him explain.

Qin Yuzhi lowered his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to hold the pen, and helped Que An supplement notes while talking.

Maybe it's just after the injection, the cool voice is a little lazy, and the tail is a little dragged, like a cat with a long meow and a long tail.

There's something appealing about that.

Que An couldn't help but gradually moved his gaze up from the paper, and finally fixed on Qin Yuzhi's face, hesitantly looking at Qin Yuzhi's thin lips that touched lightly.

Qin Yuzhi was very focused when facing the formula, wearing glasses with golden frames, the annotations written in his hands were clear and logical, and his eyes were calm and calm.

Que An suddenly recalled a picture that he had accidentally seen on the TV set in a store in a certain corner when he was hiding in a certain alley when he was wandering around.

The young professor stretched out his slender fingers calmly, explaining the topic to the male students after school.

He also didn't notice a dangerous change in the way Que An stared at him.

Not like a dog, but with a trace of wild curiosity, a trace of scrutiny, like a wolf looking at a rabbit.

Or just a rabbit giving him a lecture.

After Qin Yuzhi finished speaking, he took a sip of water from his water glass, glanced at Que An in a daze, and said coldly, "Understood?"

Que An didn't speak, and seemed to be in a trance. After two seconds of silence, he suddenly said:

"You have a nice voice."

Qin Yuzhi: "..."

He rubbed his temples, put down the water glass and knocked on the dog's head, pointing to the note just written on it:

"Who told you to listen to my voice, read the notes quickly."

Que An's eyes fell on a line of delicate and timeless numbers, his emotions were unclear, and his tone was complicated:

"The writing is also pretty."

Qin Yuzhi's hand that picked up the pen froze in the air: "..."

Que An shifted his gaze upward by an inch, landed on Qin Yuzhi's knuckle-boned hand, and said thoughtfully:

"Hands look better."

The author has something to say: you look the best.

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There will be an update at night, post it after writing, don’t wait for me.

感谢在2020-11-0822:55:18~2020-11-0917:55:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 2 for Xianlin; 1 for Ren;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1243 bottles of Fat Fish, (.w.) Yan, and Xiaohuihui; 2 bottles of Yehuo Lige; 1 bottle of Chalemon and Papaya Yellow;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!