Qing Wu woke up with a fright, his temples and eyelids were covered with tears, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

She felt dizzy, so she slapped her forehead vigorously to keep herself awake. Then she took out her mobile phone from under the pillow and found that it was already half past seven and she would be late for work.

Qing Wu hurriedly got up, but she got up so violently that her vision went dark and she was in a trance. She almost fell down. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and stabilized her body immediately.

Qing Wu took a deep breath, her nose was a bit blocked, she felt dizzy, she really had a cold, and she didn't want to go to work immediately.

She turned on her cell phone and saw twenty missed calls, all from Wenwen. Wenwen was probably worried to death after not returning home all night. She quickly called back to report that everything was safe, and called the director to ask for leave.

Qing Wu walked out of the bedroom and happened to see Fusang coming out of the kitchen. He was wearing a light blue home clothes, a pure white apron tied around his waist, and he was holding two glasses of milk.

"You're awake!" He put down the milk, came over to hold Qing Wu's hand, and headed to the restaurant, "I've made breakfast, let's go!"

"Me! I haven't washed up yet!" Qing Wu felt so dreamy when he saw such a gentle and homely Fusang! He was so fascinated that such a handsome man was actually close to the chef.

"Okay! You go first, I'll wait for you!" Fusang smiled slightly. Qingwu felt that Fusang seemed to have returned to his former gentle and warm self. She looked at him blankly.

"What's wrong?" Fusang was confused by Qing Wu's look and asked with raised eyebrows. Qing Wu shook his head and turned back to the room to wash up.

"Drink this!" Fusang discovered that Qing Wu had caught a cold while eating. Fortunately, he had prevented it in advance last night, otherwise it would have been worse.

"Well, my clothes..." Qing Wu took it in one breath and drank it all. She was anxious to leave.

"I've washed it for you, do you want to change it now?" Fusang looked Qingwu up and down. She looked good in her own clothes. In fact, Qingwu thought so too, and kept looking in the mirror narcissistically while washing.

"Ah? Did you wash it for me?" Qing Wu thought he heard wrongly and swallowed hard.

"Is there any problem?" Fusang looked at Qingwu and said, Qingwu immediately smiled awkwardly and said no.

After changing her clothes, Qing Wu immediately said she was leaving, but Fusang held her wrist and refused to let her go.

Fusang's eyes were red, as if she had cried. Qingwu didn't dare to look at him. She couldn't control Fusang's appearance.

"Fusang! Let me go! I really have to go!" Qing Wu turned his back to Fusang, holding back the tears that were about to fall because he was sad, maybe because of a cold!

Fusang said nothing and held Qingwu's hand tightly without letting go. Qingwu squeezed Fusang's hand and tried to break it open.

Neither of them gave in, they were just in a stalemate, and no one spoke. Qing Wu started to feel a little scared, and his heartbeat kept speeding up.

"Fusang, I think I made it very clear last night!" Qing Wu finally let go of Fusang, wiped his unfulfilled tears, and couldn't help but sob.

"Qing Wu, no!" Fusang's voice was trembling. It should be said that his whole body was trembling. Qing Wu looked back at him and couldn't help but hug him.

"Fuso, in my eyes, you are really handsome and very good. No man in the world is as good as you, but I'm really sorry!

I can't stand you like this, you know? I have actually thought about whether we will grow old together. Now that I think about it, this is too ridiculous, isn't it?" Qing Wu raised his head and looked at Fusang's face. Both of them were already in tears.

Face full of fluids.

"I have long said that our life experiences are completely different, and we are not suitable at all. Ah Sang! Let's end it here! From now on, we will live happily together."

After saying that, Qingwu pushed Fusang away with all his strength, turned around, grabbed the door and ran away. From far away, he heard Fusang shouting hysterically: Qingwu, no!

Qing Wu ran and cried. She was actually very reluctant to let go, so she was really sad.

But she was also really scared, afraid that Fusang would come out and chase her back. Qingwu rushed to the stairs and rushed down all the way. She didn't dare to wait for the elevator.

When she arrived at the door of her house, Qing Wu calmed down, forced a smile, and straightened her appearance before opening the door and going in. She didn't want Wenwen to see it, because then she would be sad along with her.

"I'm back!" Qing Wu pushed open the door and shouted into the living room. At this time, Bobo immediately rushed towards her. When Qing Wu bent down to change his shoes, he jumped onto Qing Wu's back.

"Bobo, what are you doing? Come down!" Qing Wu was startled and quickly reached back to pull him down.

'Why didn't you come home all night? Why is that man's smell all over your body? Did you stay with him last night? Could you...?' Bobo sniffed the scent of Qingwu vigorously, meow

Meow howling.

"Come down!" Qing Wu pinched Bobo's hind legs and pulled him off.

Bobo suddenly slapped Qingwu with his front paw. Qingwu was caught off guard and let go of his hand. "Meow!" Bobo howled, jumped up and bit Qingwu on the lower jaw.

"Do you have rabies? What's wrong with you?" Qing Wu felt the pain and pushed him to the ground, making him unable to move. Seeing that he no longer resisted, he picked him up and glared at him fiercely, "Is there something wrong with you?

If you don’t believe me, I’ll beat you to death!”

One person and the other cat glared at each other fiercely, and Bo Bo stretched out his front paws, trying to attack Qing Wu again. He kept making warning sounds of "Ouch" and "Ouch" in his mouth, and Qing Wu slapped his butt hard.

He threw it down.

Qing Wu went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. There were two red tooth marks on her jaw, and blood had begun to pour out. Qing Wu washed her hands with water, and Bobo suddenly rushed over and hugged her right leg again.

It was a sharp bite.

"Bah!" Qing Wu was in pain, and reflexively kicked him away. He ran away and hid at the door, lying on the ground and watching Qing Wu warily.

"Bobo, do you have to be a bitch today?" Qing Wu said in a loud voice, clenching his fists with both hands. His original mood was already underestimated, but he wanted to cause trouble, and he wanted to go over and beat him to death.

There was a stalemate for a while, Qing Wu didn't want to pay attention to him, and planned to go back to the bedroom, but Bobo still ran over and tried to attack her when she didn't respond. Qing Wu was so angry that he rushed into the bedroom and closed the door, and Bobo was outside the door.

Howling hard, Qing Wu ignored him.

Qing Wu lay down on the bed, took a deep breath, and let go of her emotions. After a while, she took out the mobile phone in her bag. There were many missed calls, and her whole body was shaking, but Qing Wu ignored them.

A new message popped up, and Qing Wu clicked on it. It was also sent by Fusang, and there were dozens of unread messages. Qing Wu read them all in one breath, crying while reading.

Wenwen knocked on the door and asked what she wanted to eat for lunch. Only then did Qing Wu come to her senses and wiped away her tears. She sobbed and closed her eyes to calm down.

When she opened her eyes again, she had already made a decision - she blocked all Fusang's contact information.


Chapter completed!