Sweet Nothings

The dormitory will wake up on time every morning at 7 o'clock, but Yan Qing usually sets his own alarm clock at 5:30, gets up early to practice dancing, and desperately fills in his weaknesses.

Today's alarm clock has no ringtone, just a dull vibration.

Yan Qing woke up and asked the phone vaguely: "Why don't you ring ..."

The phone answered with a smile, with a tired, hoarse voice: "Because you are still calling me."

Yan Qing was stunned for a while, fluttered like he was stepped on the tail, and took a closer look at the screen. The talk time was more than six hours, and he didn't hang all night.

"... You haven't slept again ?!"

Huo Yunshen hummed very lowly: "Your voice is always there, and you don't want to sleep."

Yan Qing reasoned: "Aren't you gone when you hang up?"

He replied in a stream: "I can't sleep without your voice."

Yan Qing was so disturbed by President Huo ’s rogue theory that he held two thin legs on the bed and asked, "Is there any way to make you sleep?"

He needs to support his body, and he will definitely break down in this way.

There are so many sudden deaths in the news because the rest is not enough. She doesn't want to happen to Huo Yunshen.

"Maybe there is only one," he said slowly, rubbing her ears with words, "you sleep beside me."

Yan Qing tried his best not to fall apart, and the tenderness was like a waterway: "Deep, you can't tease me."

Deep tone: "I'm serious."

Yan Qing hung up on his phone but still cared about it. He tried to send a message to Min Jing and asked him why Huo had insomnia. Although he knew his condition last time, she still didn't know more.

Min Jing simply called: "Miss Yan, I said last time that his condition is a relatively serious stress disorder. It is a trauma caused by excessive stimulation, not insomnia in the general sense. On the morning of the accident, he slept At home, Yun Qing went out to buy breakfast, and was taken away from the door of the house, and across the door, he lost her. "

Yan Qing raised her eyes and looked at the bright little girl in the picture.

"He was tortured like an adult, he couldn't sleep, he couldn't eat, he hated these two things from his bones, and over time, his body and spirit had an instinct. After falling asleep, he would repeatedly dream that Yun Qing would leave him, and it was difficult to eat. , Always remember the breakfast she didn't buy back. "

Yan Qing asked softly: "He took sleep and eating as a mistake, did he?"

If you do not sleep, Qing Qing will not lose, if you do not eat, Qing Qing will not go out.

He blamed everything on himself.

"It can be understood like this," Min Jing gave affirmation, "The best doctor can do nothing about him, it can only be relieved and maintained."

"Or, he has a part of his life, and he died with Yun Qing on the day of the accident, but if you show up, he will be saved."

"If you want to solve the bell, you can only rely on the bell person."

Yan Qing sighed astringently.

It turned out that Mr. Huo didn't confuse her, and told the truth.

But the warm-hearted wife who can cure his illness is really not good.

Min Jing finished talking with Yan Qing, sorted out the materials, got off the doorbell and entered Huo Yunshen's villa. He stood in the living room, looked up on the spiral staircase, almost blinded, and quickly helped his glasses.

His deep brother wears black and gray formal clothes all year round, and he is not as cool as a young man in his twenties.

It ’s okay today, and finally I ’ve changed my clothes. I have a simple black trousers with a loose blue hoodie and short hair. Rebellious evil youth.

Min Jing "wow", star eyes applauded, feeling that he has gone back to his teens: "Brother, you are handsome!"

Huo Yun went downstairs with no expression on his face, and he waited for a while before asking: "Are you sure?"

Min Jing nodded madly.

Huo Yun squeezed the corner of his mouth deeply, looked down at his coat, and touched the corner with treasure.

This was bought to him by Qing Qing three years ago. He wrapped it in three layers and guarded it on the outer layer. It was worn for the first time today.

He has a bad personality and poor health. He is paler and thinner than in the past. He has many old and new scars. Not to mention the reputation of the outside world. I wish to give him all the words that can show cruelty and cold blood.

Counting on and off, there is nothing that can please Qingqing.

I can only make myself look better, maybe I can pay more attention to her.

After all, she is going to enter the entertainment circle, there are so many kinds of flamboyant and cheap goods, he can not tolerate Qing Qing always to see others.

Huo Yunshen glanced at the thin material in Min Jing's hand, his eyes turned cold: "Just a few photos?"

"Yes, there are too few things to find," Min Jing frowned, handing things respectfully. "The life trajectory in Yan Qing's mouth is traceable in Canada. It was not fabricated out of thin air. Three years ago, In the field of "serious illness", hospitalization and medical records were found, but no abnormalities were seen. The cases showed normal diseases, which had nothing to do with memory. "

"As for her parents, of course, it can't be the Yun couple, a Chinese couple who has never appeared in the past, and their true identity has been erased, but what is certain is that their death in a car accident was an accident."

"I guess this couple is a tool used to tie Yan Qing abroad and even monitor her. Because this accident happened and they died, Yan Qing was able to return to the country and meet you on the bridge. "

Huo Yunshen's eyes stopped on a few pages of investigation reports, his fingers were gathered together, the paper was clumped together, and he squeezed hard in his palm.

After Qingqing ’s biological mother died early, she was always tolerant of the Yun family because she always had a touch of affection for her father, Yun Chengze, but it was this so-called Yun family owner who took the person outside the door of the rental house. Kidnapped his biological daughter who had been unheeded for years.

Later, when he took control of Huo Shi and forced the Yun family to take revenge, he learned from their mouths.

The Yun family encountered a major financial crisis at the time. Yun Chengze intended to use Qing Qing as a gift and gave it to someone before she tied her to a private jet.

No one knows who it is given to or where to go.

The only certainty is that the plane crashed midway, Yun Chengze died, and traces of the remains were found, but there was no Qingqing. When she came back, she met on the bridge in a moment of life and death, she did not remember his words.

Even if he wiped out all the rest of the Yun family and killed the one who bullied Qing Qing one by one, he couldn't vent the slightest pain and anger.

Three years of blankness, the suffering she has suffered, he can't even touch it now.

Huo Yun opened his bloodshot eyes deeply: "Continue to check, and the neurological drug detected by Dr. He started. According to the detailed report he provided later, in the past year, Qing Qing still has signs of use."

Min Jingning focused.

He knew that Brother Shen could not mess with it now, and it would explode at one point. He just walked out and left Huo Yunshen again: "Give me a small kitchen at noon in the restaurant."

"... It's the kitchen? Not the order? Brother, what are you doing."

Huo Yun deep lips opened slightly, throwing him two words: "Cook, cook."

Then, send it yourself and eat with Qing Qing.

He missed her and couldn't wait.

Yan Qing had a very full schedule in the morning and met with the members of the new team to study the tracks and performance methods of the next knockout. It was only after a pairing that Ouyang and Xiao curls did not have to say, but the three little girls who came in at the end Frightened, there is indeed a shortcoming in business capabilities. It is difficult to integrate together in a few days to win this battle together.

Little Curly Mao quietly mentioned two options, either give up them, just stand out, win votes for themselves, or take care of the group, self-reduced level, poor coordination.

Five eyes stared at Yan Qing.

Yan Qing bent her lips and made a final conclusion in front of everyone as the captain: "I choose the third one, which should be good if it is good. If it is not good enough, then let her be better."

It's hard to make a bold statement.

By the time the lunch was open in the cafeteria, Yan Qing was exhausted and had no appetite at all. The chopsticks poked the rice in the bowl. It was hard to swallow. His thoughts could not help but drift a little, thinking of the person who could not sleep all night.

It's more than twelve, and I don't know if he eats.

There are quite a lot of people in the cafeteria, and she is not good to openly take out the forbidden mobile phone to ask him, she can only rest silently entangled in her heart.

It's time to give Mr. Huo a cure plan.

But she was so hungry, the food was unpalatable, she was unrequited, and she had no power to use her brain.

Yan Qing was leaning on her chin, and a safety door not far from her seat was opened a gap. Auntie Jie leaned in and whispered, "Little girl--"

"Call me?" Yan Qing stood up quickly, "What's wrong, Auntie?"

The aunt smiled: "A little busy, can you help me?"

Yan Qing briefly explained to the girls who were eating at the same table, and refused to follow them. She greeted herself and walked down the door into the common stepped stairs: "You said."

Auntie looked around alertly and made sure that there was no one before covering her mouth and said, "You walk up one level, there is a handsome and handsome deliveryman who says that she brought you something delicious."

Delivery person? !

Yan Qing's heart fluttered, looked up, and could not see the figure. She ran up against the clock and saw a familiar figure on the corner of the stairs.

He stretched his long straight legs, sat on the steps, and wore a casual sweater, a baseball cap on his head, and two large insulated barrels in his arms.

Hearing her approach, he raised his head and raised his brim.

A pair of eyes are narrow, long and sharp, and the pupils are dark in color, looming with eager and colorful light.

The sentence "Zhuo Huo" was replaced with "Deep" by Yan Qing in a timely manner, and asked in surprise: "How did you come, and said that you are a messenger."

Huo Yunshen slightly bent his eyes: "Yes, I am your delivery person."

He unscrewed the lid as he did last time, letting the fragrance come out, and the laughter was very shallow, but the humility was low and pursed: "Qingqing Cat, can you eat together?"

Beauty and food At present, Qing Qing's cat's tail is cocked and must be meowed.

President Huo looked at the stairs with embarrassment, and said, "The ground is very dirty and cold. I only brought a mat."

Yan Qing is very clever: "Then I will squat to eat."

"Squat legs are sour, how do you practice dancing," Mr. Huo is particularly considerate, glancing at his extended legs, "Come here, sit here."

Yan Qing Er Gen Yi Heng

... sitting on thighs? !

"No," she had to oppose again, and she had to be sweet and sweet, so difficult, "I can stand and eat."

"Stand, how to feed me."

Yan Qing almost bit her tongue: "Hey, hello, hello?"

Huo Yunshen's face was immersed in the light flooded into the window and was too soft, leaving Yan Qing dumbfounded and holding his breath slightly.

He said steadily: "I am a patient, I can't sleep, I can't eat, the former depends on you, you refuse, the latter depends on you to feed, do you also refuse? You are my wife, I can't let you eat even when you eat There is no place to sit, is it wrong? "

Yan Qing was defeated by President Huo.

This logic has always crushed her, even if he is reasonable, he can say flowers calmly.

Yan Qing ignored, anyway, she is now Xiaojiao's wife, coaxing her husband to eat is also justified.

With a sweet smile on her face, she sat on the long legs of President Huo implicitly, took over the full porcelain bowl, and fed a piece of carrot to his mouth. When she continued to send forward, she suddenly shrunk her hand back. Subconsciously said: "Hey, wrong, you don't like carrots."

She squeezed into her mouth and fed him a piece of soft pork ribs, but she saw that Huo Yunshen's expression had changed, and the emotions in her eyes turned upside down, holding her tightly.

Yan Qing was surprised: "What's wrong with you!"

Huo Yun stared at her intently, as if wanting to laugh, rubbing restrained tears, and hissing demanded: "Speak again before!"

Yan Qing said involuntarily: "You ... don't like to eat ... carrots."

Huo Yunshen buckled her neck and stared deep into her eyes, but when she spoke, she turned the volume down very lightly, fearing to scare her, and slowly asked, "How do you know that I don't like to eat."

When Yan Qing's chopsticks were loose, he fell into the bowl.

There was a moment of tightness in her blank mind, and there was something flashing, so fast that she couldn't capture it, and she returned to normal as soon as possible.

"I ..." She licked her inexplicably dry lips and asked doubtfully, "Should I listen to you?"

Huo Yunshen's chest was hot and he wanted to embed her in his body, melt it in and hide it in the bone blood, he tried to suppress it, forcing himself not to behave too abnormally, said hoarsely: "No need to give me an answer, just remember, I ask This sentence is enough for you. "

This was the first time she remembered details that belonged to him only.

He believes that there will be countless times in the future.

After enough time, Qing Qing may be connected in series, remembering that Huo Yunshen once existed in her life, even if it is only a residual image, a little clip, he is content.

Huo Yun raised his lips deeply, smiled with water, and pulled her closer, Shen Sheng begged: "Wife, you feed me."

Yan Qing couldn't understand the special feeling in her heart. The more she thought, the more chaotic she felt. The Huo Yunshen's reaction was obviously not right. She was subtly explained by her as a patient's emotional impermanence.

She fed the pork ribs to her and stopped picking: "Your petite wife applied to be offline temporarily. She is also hungry and needs to feed herself."

When she finished, she handed over the small bowl to Huo Yunshen, and scooped up a larger one. She turned back in a panic and sat on his knees to eat.

Her back is very narrow, and a thin strip is best for being held in her arms.

Huo Yunshen pressed countless red marks on his palm before he controlled his hands.

Now is not the time, if she is too aggressive, she will not dare to go home at night.

Huo Yunshen reminded me unintentionally: "I have business affairs in the afternoon, and I will come back after dark. The car and the driver will stay with you and stop at the old place. When you are busy, you can go home at any time."

When Yan Qing's bulging cheeks stopped, Xing's eyes lit up, and the rest suddenly left behind.

The head of the household is not at home!

Can she just let go?

A coveted recording studio, a curious cloakroom, and a large soft bed hundreds of times more comfortable than a dormitory bed! She can enjoy it all by herself!

She turned her head innocently, and enthusiastically rewarded her husband with a piece of yam: "Deeply, you can rest assured to go to work, it doesn't matter how many nights, the home is handed to me!"

Yan Qing fed and drank enough to feed her husband to the same level. His fighting spirit entered the practice room and then struggled, but his heart always seemed to grow grass, and he could not settle down. All the fluttering demon in the mansion were in front of him.

She calmly prepared the single task list in the team carefully, distributed it, and immediately ran to find An Lan, folded her hands and asked for leave: "Please sister An Lan."

An Lan knew that she was also responsible for her hard work, and she would never slack off the matter. Moreover, after two injuries, she was ashamed and gave her a few words.

For the first time, Yan Qing got into Huo Jiahao's car with such anticipation and went straight to her newlywed family.

When I got home, the door was closed, and the big house was all her world.

Unexpectedly, in a spare commercial car in the courtyard that seemed to be nobody, someone lifted his eyes from the file and smiled.

Through the living room window, he watched Yan Qing happily run from the first floor to the second floor, and did not come down for a long time. Guess she was going to play in the recording studio. Then she took her work, opened the door and got off the car, quietly resolved Open the fingerprint lock and enter the door.

She stood for a moment, and her fragrance was in the air.

He lied to her to come back early today, also hoping that this house could be more contaminated with her taste, even if she was away, he would give him a little comfort.

Yan Qing couldn't take a look at the cloakroom and the bedroom, unscrewing the lock of the recording room clearly, and excited his cheeks flushed.

She touched everywhere, and still didn't have the real sense that these things belonged to her.

When I was in Canada, my parents often frowned at her while singing, and sometimes took care of her, letting her be at home honestly, and seldom doing those "useless things". Of course, she had few tools and resources to use. Passing by When I was in the window of a professional shop, I was reluctant to leave.

Now ... everything better than in the window is in front of her.

No one will interfere with her, she gets her own safe place for the first time and can do whatever she likes.

Yan Qing carefully touched her fingertips. After adjusting for a little, she couldn't control her excitement, unscrewed the sound test effect, and released the first dance music used in the dance party every day.

The moment the rhythm came out, the superior sound quality made her happy to jump.

At first there was a lot of nervousness, and it didn't take long for her to accept the fact that it was her own site, and her husband came back very late, at this moment her home.

Just indulge.

The melody and body have been matched in hundreds of exercises. Yan Qing's skin color gradually became red, she slipped off her slippers, and twisted her waist naturally on the warm floor with bare feet.

The coat is very disturbing and takes off.

The trousers are also verbose and take off.

Yan Qing left a tight-fitting short T-shirt and bottoming shorts, completely immersed in the fast-paced drums, while strolling around happily while singing and singing happily, the twisting amplitude became more and more free Focus on making standard moves in the practice room.

Girl group dance, she has learned it, super sexy!

Huo Yunshen sat downstairs with difficulty, and wanted to give her more time to be free until she heard a single dance song, and a slight, stepping on the floor.

He rolled his throat, realizing what she was doing, and could not wait any longer, walked slowly up the stairs, stopped silently in front of the recording room door, and unscrewed the handle.

There is no mirror inside.

Yan Qing's long eyelashes fell, she was dancing casually by feeling.

The waist and legs were thin and porcelain-white, and the long legs were evenly fleshed. The thin sweat slightly soaked her hair, and a few strands were attached to the flawless cheeks.

Huo Yun's mouth was dry and dry, and his eyes were hot on her.

His treasure.

In front of him, the soft waist moved unpreparedly.

Yan Qing hurriedly turned her head, not paying attention to the sweat dripping on the floor. She stepped on it barefoot, slipped out of control, and leaned back, and immediately fell firmly.

She could not bear the momentum of the fall. She felt that she would be hurt badly. She closed her eyes in panic and waited for pain.

However, it was the chest that the man violently stirred.

Yan Qing stiffened, and the spine that was intimately close to him surged into heat, flowing to all limbs.

She's finished ... caught!

The man's arms seemed to have been intolerable for a long time. He clasped her tightly from behind and held her. A deep voice rang above her head, wantonly disturbing her nerves: "Good, owe this time, can you use it to dance once again To compensate? "