CEO's Forced Love

It's a week in the blink of an eye.

Ye Zhiqiu went out of the hospital and returned to the military area command compound to rest. Except ye Jiming, no one dared to say another word when she walked sideways in the whole Ye family.

Ye Zhiqiu hasn't called or texted Huo Zhongxiao since she was refused to listen to multiple calls that day.

She said she didn't want to go back to Vancouver. Without saying a word, ye Jiming directly ordered ye zanwen to go through the relevant procedures and entrusted some relationship. Soon, she entered the best middle school in city B. with those children who were trembling for the college entrance examination, she entered / entered the final sprint stage of the dark third year of senior high school.

For more than half a month, she hung out with Qin Shisheng. Others were eager to tutor the bubble city library on weekends. They both ran to set up a stall in Colleges and universities to sell books.

On one occasion, they were reported by the masses to the Bureau, and more than 200 pirated books were confiscated.

Ye zanwen received a phone call. As a guardian, his face turned blue when he fished her out. Before he left, he said, "you'll lose all the face of the Ye family!"

Ye Zhiqiu stood at the gate of the police station and rolled her eyes. Next weekend, she can still be seen at the gate of a university.

She regained her heartless virtue. She ate when she should eat and drank when she should drink. Her childhood was especially moist and comfortable.

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On her 18th birthday, ye Zhiqiu received many gifts.

Secretary ye zanwen called and asked her what brand of car she liked. She didn't even think about it. The exit was the "horse herder".

After that, she was stunned and looked at the Kawaii calendar on the bedside table. On the day she came back from Yunnan, she drew a circle with a big red pen. Up to now, it has been more than a month.

At night, ye Zhiqiu lay in bed and looked up at the sea of stars illuminated by the projection lights on the ceiling. After a long time, he tossed around with a mobile phone in his hand.

Today is her birthday. She should hold her hands, close her eyes and make a good wish, but the man she called "little uncle" occupied her brain.

She secretly despised herself in the bottom of her heart. However, after spitting, she still couldn't control herself from thinking about him.

Like countless nights before, ye Zhiqiu entered words in the text message box, then deleted them word by word, and finally everything went blank.

She didn't send him another text message.

Sitting up from bed, ye Zhiqiu hesitated and called Huo Zhongxiao.

Four or five times, the other party answered. She heard Huo Zhongxiao's magnetic voice and a bit of laziness after being woken up: "hello?"

"..." Ye Zhiqiu suddenly didn't know what to say, but nervously fastened his finger on his mobile phone.

She vaguely heard the sound of turning on the light. After a while, Huo Zhongxiao asked low, "Zhiqiu, is that you? What's the matter with calling so late?"

"... nothing."

Ye Zhiqiu turned to look out the window at the dark night and whispered, "today is my birthday."

"..." he didn't speak.

Ye Zhiqiu's breathing became very slow and light. His mobile phone was close to his ear. He focused on the receiver and tried to find his voice.

A moment later, she summoned up her courage: "little uncle, I --"

Huo Zhongxiao interrupted her. His voice was very deep: "if you have nothing to do, rest early. It's coming to the college entrance examination. Study hard."

Instead of giving her a chance to speak, he hung up.

Listening to the busy voice in the mobile phone, ye Zhiqiu's little expectation was lost and buried, and dull pain, sour and numb came from his internal organs.

I can answer the phone. I didn't know it was her at first, did I? Otherwise, why did the tone of voice become so distant?

Looking at the sentence "I really miss you" just typed in the frame, she buried her face in the pillow. Because of the shame of breaking out of the cocoon and her unconventional feelings, there was a warm liquid flowing slowly from the corners of her eyes and blooming transparent water on the pillow cloth. She missed him very much, but dared not tell him.

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The next days are still not salty.

In mid April, the weather has warmed up, but ye Zhiqiu's mood has been low. Even Qin Shisheng noticed the difference after she came back from Yunnan.

"What's on your mind? Let me help you out?"

Ye Zhiqiu sat on the floor, glanced at him and continued to turn over the pile of discs: "nothing on your mind, but the bad weather affects your mood."

Recently, they began to invest in selling pirated DVDs.

Qin Shisheng looked at the bright sun outside her eyes and saw that she didn't want to say, so he didn't ask after her thoughtfully.

"By the way, remember to sort out the first disc of" heaven if there is love "for me. Several little girls ordered it." Qin Shisheng suddenly said.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the DVDs in her hand. In recent years, she lived abroad and basically didn't watch domestic TV dramas: "what are you talking about? Why do so many people want it?"

"It seems to be the story of an old man and an 18-year-old girl. The second one has been published recently. Naturally, some people will know the first one. Today's little girls are good at it and like older men."

Ye Zhiqiu's heartbeat missed a beat, as if his secret buried in the bottom of his heart was suddenly found.

"This TV play is actually very good-looking. It's just some... That... Chaos / Lun, so it's destined to be a tragedy."

The word "chaos / Lun" stabbed her in the heart. Qin Shisheng bowed his head and chattered endlessly: "the female owner is a lonely artist. The male owner became her guardian. Later, the female liked the man and the man fell in love with her, but the age difference is too big. It's strange to be together unless it's the boss Xiaomi."

Ye Zhiqiu lowered his head and stared at the introduction on the disc packaging. His head was missing, and salt water kept pouring in.

After a long time, she said, "in fact, it's not chaos / Lun. They are not related by blood."

Qin Shisheng raised his eyes, glanced at her, thought about it, nodded approvingly, "it seems like this. It doesn't matter to him. It doesn't matter to me."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't say anything again.

After sorting out the discs, ye Zhiqiu had dinner at the Qin family. He just took his bag and was ready to go home. He received a call from the nanny of the Han family.

"Qiuqiu, something happened at home. The old chief was very angry. I can't find any other Han family who can help. It's inconvenient for you to come here?"

"What's the matter?" Ye Zhiqiu heard sister-in-law Tang's nervousness.

Mrs. Tang said the cause and effect. Ye Zhiqiu was silent for a few seconds, hung up the phone, hurriedly said goodbye to the Qin family, changed her shoes at the entrance and ran out.