Sweet Nothings

The dormitory will wake up on time every morning at 7 o'clock in the morning, 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 in the sound quality: "Because you are still calling me."

Yan Qing was stunned for a while, fluttered like he was stepped on his 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 low: "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, "I can't sleep without your voice."

Yan Qing was crying and laughing because of President Huo’s rogue theory, holding two thin legs in bed, and asked anxiously, "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 of the lack of rest. 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 about the underlying causes of Huo's 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, which is trauma caused by excessive stimulation, not insomnia in the general sense. In the morning when the accident happened, he slept in At home, Yun Qing went out to buy breakfast and was taken away from the door of the house. He was lost across the door."

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

"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's understandable," Min Jing gave affirmation. "No matter how good the doctor is, he can't help 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, telling 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. A simple black trousers, with a sea blue loose sweater, short hair is not deliberately taken care of, naturally hang down to cover a little eyebrows, and remove a lot of power, like the one in school before. Rebellious evil youth.

Min Jing "wow", star eyes applaud, 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 a while before asking: "Are you sure?"

Min Jing nodded madly.

Huo Yun narrowed 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 third layer. It was worn for the first time today.

He has a poor personality and poor health. He is paler and thinner than in the past. He has many new and old scars on his body. Not to mention the reputation of the outside world. He wished to give him words that reflected cruelty and cold blood.

Counting around, 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 hands, his eyes turned cold: "Just a few of them?"

"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, 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 cannot be the Yun couple, a Chinese couple who has never appeared in the past, and their true identity has been erased, but it is certain that their death in a car accident was an accident."

"I guess that 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 was squeezed hard in his palm.

After Qing Qing’s biological mother died early, she was always tolerant of Yun’s family because she always had a touch of affection for her father, Yun Chengze, but it was this so-called Yun’s 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 when the plane crashed, Yun Chengze died and found traces of the remains, but there was no Qingqing.When she came back, she met on the bridge in a moment of life and death, and she no longer remembered his words.

Even if he wiped out all the remaining people in the Yun family and killed the one who bullied Qing Qing one by one, he could not 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 later provided, in the past year, Qing Qing still has signs of use."

Min Jingning focused his head.

He knew that Brother Shen could not mess with it now, and it would explode at one point. He just stepped out of his footsteps and Huo Yunshen spoke 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 didn’t have to say, but the three little girls who came in at the end were too 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 Hair quietly mentioned two options, either give up them, just stand out and win votes for themselves, or take care of the group, self-declining 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 chose the third one, which should be good if it is good. If it is not good enough, let her be better."

It's difficult 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, and 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. She is not good to openly take out the forbidden mobile phone to ask him.

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

But she was so hungry, the food was unpalatable, she was irresistible, and she had no power to 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 step staircase where few people walked: "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 he brought you something delicious."

Delivery person?!

Yan Qing's heart flicked, 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, rarely 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.

A sentence "Zhuo Huo" was replaced with "Deep" by Yan Qing in a timely manner, and asked in surprise: "How are you here, and also say 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 whispered: "Qingqing Cat, can you eat together?"

Beauty and food At present, Qing Qing's cat has a raised tail and must meow.

President Huo looked at the stairs with a little embarrassment, and proposed: "The ground is 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 was 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'm 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 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 a matter of course.

With a sweet smile on her face, she sat on the long legs of President Huo implicitly, took a 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 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 trying to laugh, and rubbing restrained tears, hissing and demanding: "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 low, 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 her eyes returned to normal.

"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 and forced 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, and her headaches were violent. Huo Yunshen's reaction was obviously not right. She was subtly interpreted by her as a patient's emotional impermanence.

She fed the pork ribs to her and stopped picking: "Your petite wife applied for temporary off-line. She is also hungry and needs to feed herself."

After talking about it, she handed over the small bowl to Huo Yunshen, scooped up a larger one, and turned back in a panic, sitting on his knees and burying his head to eat.

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

Huo Yunshen pressed the palm with countless red marks 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, stop at the old place, and wait for you to finish. You can go home at any time."

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?

The coveted recording studio, the curious cloakroom, and the large soft bed hundreds of times more comfortable than the 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 over to me!"

Yan Qing fed and drank enough to feed her husband almost, fighting full of energy into the practice room and then struggle, but the heart always grows like grass, can not settle down, all eyes floating in the mansion are the little goblins.

She calmly prepared the single task list in the team carefully, distributed it, and immediately ran to find An Lan. She 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 in the big house, it was all her world.

Unknown to someone in a spare commercial car in the courtyard, 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. Only then did she take her work, opened the door, got off the car, and quietly resolved Open the fingerprint lock and enter the door.

She stood there 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 not, he would give him a little comfort.

Yan Qing couldn't look up at the cloakroom and bedroom, and unscrewed the lock of the recording room with a clear goal, excited to flush her cheeks.

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 doing less "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 a safe place exclusively 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, which is her home court at this moment.

Just indulge.

The tune and the 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, closed Focus on making standard moves in the practice room.

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

Huo Yunshen sat downstairs with difficulty, trying 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 couldn't 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 based on her feelings.

Her waist and legs were thin and porcelain-white, her slender legs and bones were evenly stopped, and her 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 and fixed 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 and slipped out of control. Her body leaned back, and she fell sturdyly.

She could not bear the momentum of the fall, and she felt that she would be hurt badly, closing her eyes in panic and waiting 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, and he entangled her firmly from behind, buckling her, and a deep voice rang from the top of her head, wantonly disturbing her nerves: "Good, owe this time, can you dance for her husband again? To compensate?"