The president sent me to cheer

Previously, Little A thought that he would leave City B, so he kept avoiding this question.

Now being asked suddenly, he couldn't help thinking seriously.

If this question had been asked earlier, such as when He Jiu left without saying goodbye, such as when He Jiu proposed marriage to his grandfather.

It is impossible for him to give a definite answer.

Because he didn't know it at the time.

Where does your anger and sadness come from?

But this morning, the artist contract that seemed to be signed in a daze.

But not really confused.

He was sober the whole time.

He knew that he was a person who used to avoid problems.

School, company, family, every time he encounters a difficult problem, he will want to leave everything and run away.

But this time, he stayed.

The fans accumulated by rap and live broadcast are important to him.

But it's not that important either.

he will stay.

But as he got closer and closer to leaving, he became more and more aware of how much he missed He Jiu.

If this is not the case, even if there is a more powerful person standing in front of him.

He wouldn't even pick up that guitar.

He was making excuses for He Jiu.

I'm also making excuses for myself.

He pretended that he would stay in order to learn rap.

Pretending to be so dull that he didn't notice what He Jiu was doing.

When I picked up that guitar in the morning.

He already knew it in his heart.

He likes him.

But I am not a person who is good at expressing.

Facing everything He Jiu said and done, he didn't know how to respond, plus he thought he was going to leave before, so he just kept silent and avoided.

Now that I have decided not to leave.

Then he should also face this problem and try to tell them what he thinks.

Little A lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly raised her eyes to look at Mrs. He.

Eyebrows lightly curved, shallow smile.

The boy's voice was clear and calm.

A little lighter than usual, but undeniably firm.

"Yes, I like him, very, very much."

Although the boy's voice is very small.

But He Jiu had good ears, and he still heard it.

This was the first time he got an affirmative answer.

The corners of his mouth began to rise uncontrollably, even though he tried his best to manage his expressions, he still smiled quite obviously.

When he turned around, he realized that Mr. He was staring at him.

The eyes are subtle.

"I see that you are also very happy, kid?"

He Jiu opened his mouth in panic.

Momentary gasps.

"He... since he said that, I'm showing respect, so it's okay to try to be happy..."

Mr. He reminded.

"Don't be too happy to sleep."

"........."

How could He Jiu be questioned like this?

Even if the other party is his father!

So he snorted anxiously.

"I can't sleep because of such a small thing?"

He said so.

There was still a smile on his face, and he didn't have the slightest usual appearance.

Little A has been dragged by Mrs. He, and it is not the father and son's turn to intervene.

The two Mr. He saw that they were still not finishing, so they went back to their rooms.

Even though it's been a long time.

But He Jiu's mood was still so good that it exploded.

Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he went back to his room and turned on the computer.

Wanted to update my previous answer on XX.

He has been busy with work and has not developed the habit of visiting this website.

Since answering that day, it is the first time to log in recently.

As soon as you log in, you will see a red mark in the upper right corner.

After clicking on it, I found that there were dozens of replies.

The comment section is very lively.

One of the most praised ones is impressively written.

"Protect A big chrysanthemum, fold this pervert!"

!!!

He Jiu hurriedly withdrew to check his likes.

It was found that there was only a poor 0!

And the top of the answer actually shows.

"The answer has been collapsed"

He Jiu's original good mood was instantly shattered.

He took out his phone with a displeased face, and called his assistant on the spot, asking the assistant to find a way to get his answer out of the fold, and click it as the highest praise.

Unwilling to wait for the assistant's reply, He Jiu folded his arms angrily.

Silently read other comments.

But without exception.

All are mocking him.

"Hahahaha brother, what kind of daydream are you doing, and you still miss the day? I'm afraid you can't even touch Big A's hand!"

"Wake up, brother, it's time to move the bricks! Tonight, we are all poor people who talk but don't do anything~"

"Same A circle, same dream, just listening to him talk makes me fascinated, I really want to hear him panting on the bed QAQ..."

He Jiu saw this.

I gave the last person a step on the spot.

He didn't even dare to think so deeply, how dare this person dare to think about such details? !

Hmm, let's dream!

He is the only one who can hear Xiao A's panting! ! !

He Jiu is not the kind of person who will respond to others one by one.

Rather than responding to comments, he prefers to update his answer directly on the answer.

What do you mean you can't even touch it with your hands?What do you mean by talking but not doing? !

hateful!Don't they think he dare not date him!

He Jiuna really got angrier and thought about it more and more, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Immediately click on Edit and write a line at the end of the answer.

"Hmph, one day, I'll have him lying on my shoulder crying and panting for me!"

He typed the line angrily, and read it again.

I suddenly felt that this might not be well written.

Crying or something, isn't it a bit too much?

He Jiu imagined Xiao A panting softly with teary eyes.

Instantly flushed.

He shook his head hastily, hoping to keep his sanity.

Although he looked sad on the surface, the corners of his mouth were raised obediently.

no no no...

This is so nasty!

who is he?The dignified president of Shengshi Group!

How can you think such a nasty thing? !

He Jiu pressed the back of his hand to his face in a daze, trying to cool down his reddened skin.

When I looked up, I saw pictures of Xiao A all over the wall.

His room used to look like a model home.

Everything was neatly organized by him.

There is never anything pasted on the wall.

Even the decoration and color matching have always been quite cold.

But now, the wall in front of the desk in this bleak room is covered with a surprising number of photographs.

And without exception, all of them were taken from candid angles, like a stalker's secret room.

Of course, the wall in front of his desk is only that big, so it's impossible to paste all the photos on it.

The photos that can be selected for this wall must have their own characteristics, and they must be taken relatively clearly.

Little A's face looks good no matter which direction it is taken from.

He Jiu looked at him either blankly or smiling, and sighed comfortably.

so good.

Such a beautiful, outstanding and kind person should have been loved by many people.

On this matter, He Jiu has always been contradictory.

Because he wants more people to see Little A and like Little A, but he is also afraid that he will be discovered and liked by more people.

Just now he has so many rivals in love.

If little A is liked by more people, that's fine!Wouldn't that mean more people would imagine him panting?

Can this be tolerated? !

It was all because of the comment just now, but he actually started to imagine that scene again.

He Jiuguang felt very angry just thinking about it, so he deleted the update just now.

Changed to Extremely Childish Threat.

"Don't dare to say that I just talk but don't do it, be careful, I will cry him all the time!"

He was so engrossed in typing that he didn't hear the knock on the door.

When he sent it out, he crossed his waist triumphantly and grunted, only then did he realize that someone had come to his side.

A bad premonition crept into my heart.

He Jiu turned his head with a stiff neck, and met Xiao A's delicate and beautiful eyes impartially.

"Hahaha…………"

Little A looked at the photos on the wall, and then read the words on the screen.

The eyes are terrified, and the smile is stiff.

Probably to ease embarrassment.

He gave a dry, awkward laugh, and hurriedly looked away.

Then, the frozen He Jiu was completely petrified.

He heard the boy's trembling voice as if he had Parkinson's voice.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat tomato...?"

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He Jiu: Ah———! ! ! (groundhog screams)

The coquettish talk was cool for a while, and the crematorium was exposed

Good kids can't learn

Today is Children's Day, I wish all the little cuties a happy Children's Day, and they will always be happy babies OwO

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