strayed into the world

The end of one story heralds the beginning of another.

On that rainy autumn day, everything was terribly gloomy.Quan Ce allows Qing Qing to enter his room every rainy night.He allowed him to sleep with him in his bed, but he needed his body temperature more to keep him safe.

It turns out they are so similar, with similar nightmares and sad memories.Fearing the coming of night, lingering in daylight.

They really are made for each other.

On the second day, Quan Ce gave the family villa a "big cleanup" with amazing speed and action.Under the excellent cover of 'saving expenses', half of the people were fired in one go.A group of hard-working Filipino maids were replaced, and most importantly, he repeatedly told these Filipino maids to take care of Xia Qingche's diet and daily life closely for 24 hours except when sleeping.

During Chen's absence, Quan Ce still worked in the main house, and the small western-style building behind the courtyard seemed to be the family's headquarters.The subordinates dare not penetrate into the mind of the master, and the servants can also perform hard every day.When it comes to hard work, Xia Qingche is definitely No.1.

Ever since Quan Ce moved his office to the villa, Qing Che has become a hardworking bee.Resigned to the call of the whole policy, willingly, making coffee for a while, and emptying the ashtray for a while.No matter whether Quan Ce went to the small mansion or the living room, he could always see the little follower one meter away behind him.Neither approach nor leave.

Quan Ce didn't care at first, but later found that even if he didn't give orders, the child followed him like a candy, serving tea and water, and never tired of it.

The servants whispered in private that this was Xia Qingche's conspiracy. First he showed weakness and pretended to be pitiful, and now he is stalking.Qing Che didn't care at all, as if there was only the best plan left in his world.

And it's not that Quan Ce didn't notice, the little guy followed him around all day long, obviously almost falling behind several times.If he hadn't deliberately slowed down, the child would have been left behind.But he just couldn't bear it, or maybe he was looking forward to how persistent the little guy would be.

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In the afternoon, Quan Ce was reading in the library. He didn't read a single word of the book, but he knew every move of the people behind the bookcase.Playful, simply tease him,

"Give me the Financial History of the World."

"Yes."

The soft milk voice sounded lightly, Quan Ce suppressed the urge to laugh, and watched the people behind the bookcase start to search carefully in the 5-meter-high bookcase.You must know that there are ten bookcases here, from the first floor to the second floor, and the second floor to the mezzanine. Quan Ce himself can't count how many books there are here.But "World Financial History" is in the study.

Qing Che stared at the bookshelves one by one carefully, looking for one by one, and slid his fingers across the stacks of books, carefully, not letting go of the inside and outside.But the books on the first floor alone are two meters high. Qing Che couldn't reach it even if he straightened his arms, and couldn't step on the ladder, so he had to use his only foot on the tiptoe, looking up at the books on the upper floor. .

"I haven't found it yet?"

The man's deep and deep voice came slowly with an irresistible air pressure, Qing Che slipped his hand, and several books fell from the bookcase and landed on the floor with a dull sound, which also shocked his sensitive little heart.He hurriedly squatted down to pick it up, while answering the man,

"Horse, right away"

Quan Ce is very satisfied with himself as the director. Seeing the interesting and vivid expression changes of the little guy through the gap is more interesting than anything else. Watching him put the book away in a panic, set up his crutches and began to search in the bookcase on the second floor. , frowning earnestly and piously.From time to time, some condiments are added to the play to enrich the plot,

"The tea is cold."

That little figure really appeared behind the bookcase and walked towards him, his cheeks were dyed with a layer of light pink, reminding Quan Ce to stop as soon as it is done, otherwise it would be counterproductive to let the child's hypoglycemia attack.

"I, I'll change it right away." Qing Che's cheeks were stained red, because he was so anxious that he even hesitated to speak,

Quan Ce purposely looked at him with a sullen face and raised his eyebrows, "Did you find the book?"

"No, not yet."

Qing Che bit her lip and lowered her head, feeling helpless and annoyed at her clumsiness.I don't want to see Quan Ce's disappointed expression, and I don't want him to feel that he is useless. The knuckles of the fingers holding the teapot are distinct, and the veins are clear and terrifying.

Quan Ce felt that the game was a bit too much, if it made the child sad, it would be against the original wish.Accept as soon as you see it is his usual principle, waved his hand,

"Go and pour tea first."

Qing Che raised her head in surprise, her dark eyes were filled with uncontrollable joy, she looked at Quan Ce, and hurriedly nodded, "Yes!"

Quan Ce didn't even intend to ask him to pour tea, but if he didn't, he would have to think wildly again if he was sensitive.If he hadn't felt insecure, who was clinging to himself all day these days, how could he take the initiative so desperately.The figure who watched the child leave, and the exhortations he spoke were all overbearing and irresistible,

"Don't run!"

The child was very obedient, and slowed down, and was opened by someone outside before his hand touched the valve.Apparently the child didn't react for a while, and collided with the man in black who came in. His body was rebounded abruptly and took a few steps back.

"Crack!" The crisp sound of porcelain breaking and the sound of metal falling to the ground exploded in the room for a while, and before the lingering sound was over, an unpleasant reprimand came through the air.

"Boy! What's wrong! You don't have eyes when you walk!"

Qingche was stunned by the sudden situation, staring blankly at the dark eyes without blinking, with broken porcelain fragments in his hand, the shadow in front of him was gradually approaching, the voice above his head was getting harsher,

"Clumsy! Can you afford to pay for breaking the AFCZ's cup?!"

Qing Che couldn't react in time, and was so frightened by the scolding that he didn't dare to breathe out. The panic had already taken over his body, and he instinctively shrank back. He didn't know that his palm was covered with sharp porcelain shards. The physical pain was far worse than Sudden fear.Until the shoulders were held, a pair of warm hands appeared in front of his eyes, hugging him like treasures.His cheek was pressed against the man's strong chest, and the familiar smell of tobacco came to his face,

"Not afraid."

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Strangely, the man's short words made Qing Che's tense body relax, and she leaned on his shoulder to calm her heartbeat.

However, once he relaxed, the tingling pain in his palm became clearer, stimulating his fragile tear glands one after another.Biting her lip to keep herself from making a sound, Qing Che only heard the man's angry orders,

"medicine chest!"

"Yes Yes!!"

Quan Ce hugged Qing Che to the soft couch, held his hand to keep him from moving, and saw that the palm was stained with blood, and the fine pieces were trapped in the flesh, and the air pressure was extremely low.The subordinate who was still fierce just now was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out, and his hands kept shaking when he brought the medicine box.The confidant, who came a few steps late, was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, and then reacted, stepped forward and kicked the man in the abdomen, and mended a few more times, the man screamed for mercy in pain.

"Things that don't understand! Don't get out!"

Quan Ce completely ignored the fate of that person, and concentrated on treating the injury on the child's hand. Some small porcelain slags stuck in the flesh did not affect the nerves, but they were painful.If you don't deal with it cleanly, you will be tortured to death. You looked down at the silent man. His lower lip was bitten out by self-torture. His red eyes stared blankly at his hand. His cheeks were already as pale as snow.

Damn it, the good mood was ruined by that bastard.

"Xiao Zhe, deal with it. Wait for me in the study."

His confidant Zheng Xiaozhe understood what Quan Ce meant, and he carried that person to leave. After thinking about it, he turned around and asked, this time the person whose eyes fell on Quan Ce's arms,

"Call Dr. Xu over?"

"Don't..." The child finally responded, his eyes were watery with stubborn teardrops, but it was a pity that he was looking at Zheng Xiaozhe, not himself. "Don't tell Brother Xu..."

Quan Ce was a little surprised by the child's affectionate name for Xu Chi, and motioned his confidant to back down, holding the child's face domineeringly so that he could only look at himself, the corners of his eyes were wet, and the smile in his eyes was getting stronger, imitating him asked him in a childish tone,

"Why can't you tell Xu Chi?"

"He gets angry, very aggressive."

Quan Ce couldn't help laughing, a little curious whether Xu Chi or himself was more fierce in his mind, and asked him,

"I'm scary or Xu Chi is scary."

This question was a no-brainer for Qing Che, he had never compared Quan Ce with anyone, so he blurted out without thinking, forgetting the honorific, "You."

"Why?" Quan Ce said as he took advantage of the moment when the child relaxed a little and quickly picked out the scum.

"Hiss~~~" The child was defenseless, and his shoulders visibly shook.The next second, he immediately bit his lower lip and stopped making a sound.Xia Qingche's eyes were red from the pain but she was still enduring it. This kind of Xia Qingche was very distressing.

"Stop biting, I'm almost bleeding from your bite."

If Qing Che can't understand Quan Ce, in his world, if he makes a sound when he is in pain, he will be punished more severely.So he learned to bear the pain, even if he bit his lip, he could not make a sound.

The child's silence made Quan Ce very confused, so he simply returned to the interrupted topic just now,

"Why am I scarier than Xu Chi? He stares at you every day for taking this medicine and that tonic, don't you think you look like a perverted uncle?"

"..."

The child was still silent, and the whole strategy was getting more serious, so he had to ask why. He didn't know that at this moment, he regarded Xu Chi as an imaginary enemy, and switched to a question-and-answer method.

"Am I nice to you?"

"……"nod.

"Has he cooked for you?"

"..." Shaking his head.

"I didn't make you pay for the things you broke, don't you think I'm magnanimous?"

"...".nod.

"I'll buy you new clothes, let you eat with me, and treat your wounds myself, you..." Quan Ce's second half of the sentence was swallowed by the cool body temperature in his arms before he could say it. Wrapped around his waist are those not-so-sturdy arms.The whole face was buried in the chest, but the roots of the ears exposed between the strands of hair were already red.

No one has ever dared to approach him so boldly. If it were someone else, he would definitely be so disgusted that he would throw it away, but this person is always an exception.The exception made him even want to have the idea.Thoughts reverberate in his brain, and once they take root in his heart, he will make some abnormal behaviors that are counterintuitive. For example, at this moment, he will say things that are impossible to say in his life,

"So, although I'm scarier than Xu Chi, you... like me, don't you?"

"En." The childish murmur pierced through the chest, soft and menacing, making all doubts and jealousies disappear.Quan Ce held back his smile, his hand that stopped in mid-air landed on the child's thin back, and slightly pushed him closer to him,

"I didn't hear you clearly, please say it again."

This time the child's neck was red, and the hand holding the opponent's back did not relax at all, "...I like...I like...Master."

"Who is the young master?"

"……you."

"Who am I? Name."

"All... all strategies."

"..." Very good, finally the child called out his name again under his own inducement.Quan Ce was full of smiles, and the previously affected mood also changed from cloudy to sunny.Picking up the child's tender chin, he lowered his head and stared at the pair of clear eyes that cannot be compared to the stars, this time he wants him to remember this moment well.

"If you call me by my name from now on... I allow you to like me."

"..."

A ray of sunlight broke through the sky and penetrated the light blue veil, jumping and threateningly scattered between the two of them, as if an invisible gully straddled the two worlds.The young man's eyebrows are picturesque, his starry eyes are bright, hesitation and doubts are spreading, as if he is struggling fiercely, and it seems that he is only silent for a moment... It took a long time to see his lips parted slightly, a rosy glow appeared on his snow-white cheeks, and his soft voice Accompanied by the faint fragrance of winter plum blossoms, it burns on the man's heart impartially,

"……Policy……"

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