quickly transmigration bl : cute devil

Arc 9. 6 : He has bipolar disorder

Qingyun’s sitting on the sofa next to him, did not gracefully lifted Erlang’s legs, and swayed back, while watching the man who tried to drive him away.

He faintly hooked his mouth, huh, huh, this man can bear the ha, even want to take advantage of his own illness, just say what his fans are calling him, but do not know the guardian of the guardian His bottom pocket was all dry.

"You still lie to me, say that it is my fan? You don't know how my fans call me, but they all call me small feathers." Qingyun proudly looked up.

I also want to call you a small feather! Wei Changxiu's gaze involuntarily gathered on the lips of the boy's slap-like sigh. He was amazed by the change of the character of the boy, and he was immediately attracted by the youthful appearance of the boy.

Strange? No, not surprising. Wei Changxiu knew that he should be so arrogant and arrogant. Before the silence on the court, he was only distressed.

"And..." Qing Yun looked at his eyes because of his words, obviously some defensive Wei Changxiu, a bad taste hooked his mouth, "I have cured you with music, hey, though not for a long time, but Still saved you? How can you thank my guardian?"

Qing Yun interprets the image of a villain who is a singer, but because of the cuteness of the appearance, it adds a bit of juvenile truth and temperament.

Wei Changxiu was because of the boy’s words, and the heart could not be stabilized. What did the teenager say? He said that he cured him with music? Does this mean that the teenager already knows his illness...

In fact, with Wei’s character, he never concealed his illness in front of outsiders. What do other people’s thoughts have to do with him? Wei Changxiu was also strong enough not to be afraid of anyone's design, so even if the steward saw Wei Ming brought outsiders, he did not deliberately avoid Qingyun.

But it’s not the same as Qingyun’s. Even if Wei’s man doesn’t care about other people’s ideas, he can’t care about the attitude of those he admires...

Seeing the man's muscles tightened again, a pair of pupils also shrunk, I don't know what to think about.

Qingyun’s impatience went straight to Wei Changxiu, and the apparently body-like figure around him immediately came to block him, but was secretly escaped by Qingyun.

"All retreat!" Seeing that a bodyguard's hand had touched the boy's arm, the Guardian's brow wrinkled and could not help but scream.

Wei Changxiu quietly looked at the active teenager and came to his side unobstructed. He leaned over his toes and carefully observed his eyebrows. He seemed to be curious about himself.

In front of Wei Changxiu, there is no such thing as a disgusting emotion in the pure black scorpion, but with some kind of light that wants him to sink.

Looking at the tiredness of the man's face, and the gully that was long and frowning between the eyebrows, Qingyun's heart could not help but tremble. No one knows more about the injury in the man's soul than he did. He had been with Murray for a long time, and he almost looked at the man's soul every day.

However, this man will never have any resistance to him. He will only open his soul completely and thoroughly.

This led Qingyun to be very familiar with the man's soul. Now, just one face-to-face, he can accurately judge the identity of a man, and he needs to get the man to send it.

"Hey, this is just the first time I have cured you. If you relapsed later, isn't it going to damage my reputation?" Qingyun’s pretending stalker opened his mouth and the words were as arrogant as before. But the tone is slightly softer, "So I have to cure you thoroughly..."