Professor Bo is a Crazy Wife Protector

As long as you look carefully, it's easy to figure out the relationship between the characters. From the beginning to the end, the male protagonist is Bo Chengzhou, and it is Bo Chengzhou who treats the female protagonist later, but in the identity of Bo Chengyuan. All of this is a trap set up by Bo Chengzhou, in order to solve the problem of Hong Rose's revenge for his brother and to live a stable life in the future! !

Bo Chengyuan went to pick up Bao Chengzhou, but Bo Chengyuan got on the plane and died. Bao Chengzhou saved his life without getting on the plane! When Bo Chengzhou returned to the Bo family, he originally informed him of his younger brother's death - but the Bo family thought it was Bo Chengzhou who died and almost didn't set off firecrackers to celebrate - and then the male protagonist, Bo Chengzhou, wanted to retaliate against the Bo family's ruthlessness and become Bo Chengyuan's stand-in - The male protagonist takes revenge as his brother's stand-in and disappears for about ten years-- The heroine thought the hero was dead and almost couldn't survive. Later, I found a rich second-generation man to fall in love with. (Ps. This male supporting actor looks very much like the male protagonist Bo Chengzhou). In his heart, the male supporting actor has a feeling that Bai Yueguang's ex-girlfriend looks very similar to the female protagonist! Therefore, the male supporting character is complacent in finding the heroine's current girlfriend as a substitute, but he doesn't know that the heroine also regards him as the male protagonist's substitute-- Anyway, the hero is back. The heroine is also back to normal! All substitutes should end-- In short, this is a stand-in article! The male protagonist acts as a substitute for his younger brother The heroine acts as a substitute for the supporting actress The male supporting actor acts as a substitute for the male protagonist--

"Excuse me, what do you need?" The woman's voice was extremely gentle and she asked politely to the customer who had just entered the store. Qiu Ci ordered a sandwich and coffee and found a seat by the window. It had been snowing for several days, and there were workers clearing the snow on the road outside, seemingly complaining about the bad weather. "I hate snow days." "Why is it us again today." Qiu Ci watched their lips and guessed what they said. He also hated snowy days. He has been wandering here for seven years. He thought he would not be able to survive this year's blizzard, but Bo Chengyuan saved him. When he thought of Bo Chengyuan, the corners of his mouth raised slightly. The coffee in his hand was sweet and the sandwich was hot. The life Bo Chengyuan gave him was something he had never dared to imagine in the past seven years. "Brother Ci." "Brother Ci." The sound of slapping outside the window brought Qiu Ci out of his trance. A homeless man outside the door was lying on the window, drooling while looking at the sandwich in his hand. There was a long scar at the corner of his eye that was very conspicuous, and Qiu Ji recognized him at a glance as Ah Gou, the only friend he could name by name in Lao Nan Street. "Please don't disturb our guests' dining." The staff at the bakery were chasing Agou away, and Qiu Ci immediately got up, packed a lot of food, and went to find him. On the bench in the park, Agou devoured the bread and milk as if he hadn't eaten in a month. "Brother Ci, Uncle Yan and I were worried about whether something happened to you, but we didn't expect you to be alive." Agou still had bread stuffed in his mouth and spoke intermittently. Qiu Ci immediately opened a bottle of milk and handed it over. "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you this time." Qiu Ci chuckled and raised his hand to pick off the broken leaves from Agou's head. "I'm used to fighting with those niggas." Agui chuckled. Qiu Ci knew how difficult it was to snatch things from those niggas. The two bullets in his back were shot because he was robbing those niggas. "You look really good in this outfit." Agou looked at Qiu Ci, his clean appearance was completely different from the shabby clothes before, "I didn't even dare to recognize you when you were sitting there just now, for fear of being beaten if I recognized the wrong person." "Where have you been in the past few days? Have you found your biological parents?" Qiu Ci remained silent. For a moment, he didn't know how to describe his experiences in the past few days to Agou, but he was sure of one thing, "My parents are both dead." Agou realized that he had said the wrong thing, "I'm sorry, Brother Ci." "It's okay. I haven't mentioned my family to you before." Qiu Ci replied, "I recently met a friend. Give me your parents' information and I can ask him to help you look for it." "Really?" As he said, Agou put down the sandwich in his hand, took off ten pairs of pants, and then pulled out a crumpled photo from the innermost pair and handed it to Qiu Ci, "This is their photo." "Okay." Qiu Ci took the photo and kicked it into his pocket. He sat with Agou in the park until five o'clock that day. Bo Chengyuan was about to go home at this time, Qiu Ci also got up, said goodbye to Agou and returned to the apartment. Bo Chengyuan came back earlier than usual that day. When he got home, he looked around but couldn't find Qiu Ci. When he wanted to call the person, he remembered that he didn't have a phone at all. He sat on the sofa, watched the boring international news on TV, and fell asleep for a while. The sound of Qiu Ci opening the door woke him up, and he immediately sat up from the sofa. As soon as he got close to Qiu Ci, he smelled the smell of when he had just picked it up, "Go and take a bath." "Yeah." Qiu Ci could see the dissatisfaction on his face. He went into the bathroom and flushed for an hour before getting out. "Where did he go today?" Bo Chengyuan asked as he took off his bathrobe and carried him into the bedroom. "I met a friend." Qiu Ci didn't want to hide anything from Bo Chengyuan, and he also had something to ask of Bo Chengyuan. "Let's go to New Year's Eve first." Bo Chengyuan picked a red sweater, which was the New Year's clothing he specially picked for him. "Can you promise me a New Year's wish?" Qiu Ci bit his lip. He knew that rejecting Bo Chengyuan at this time would not bring any benefit at all, so it was better to ask for some benefit while he was still feeling guilty. "Okay." Bo Chengyuan agreed simply, without even asking what Qiu Ci's wish was. ... The shopping district square in the city center was crowded with huge crowds. Bo Chengyuan and Qiu Ci were squeezed into the crowd. The new year was about to arrive in five minutes, and everyone was full of expectations for the new year. "Bo Chengyuan, do you have any New Year's resolutions?" Qiu Ci's eyes never left Bo Chengyuan. His eyes were extremely beautiful, with deep eyes and slightly raised tails. His light brown pupils seemed to be shining like stars. "Then I hope my Qiu will have a happy new year." Bo Chengyuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but he didn't know that the New Year's wish he casually made in 2008 has been remembered by Qiu Ci for thirteen years, but these are all things for the future. .... The New Year's countdown in the square quickly overshadowed this episode, and everyone ushered in 2009 in a second-by-second countdown. "Felice anno nuovo." "Bonne année!" "Happy New Year." You can hear the languages ​​of various countries, but Qiu Ci only remembers Bo Chengyuan's words in his ear, "Happy New Year, Aqiu." ..... On the first day of the new year, when Qiu Ci got up, he saw Bo Chengyuan packing his luggage, as if he was going on a long trip. "Where are you going?" Qiu Ci tugged on Bo Chengyuan's sleeves, feeling a sense of fear arise spontaneously. "I'm going to pick up someone. Once I pick that person up, I'll come back here to spend New Year's Eve with you this year." Bo Chengyuan gently rubbed Qiu Ci's head and said softly. "You can't lie to me." Qiu Ci's eyes turned slightly red. "I'm not lying to you." Bo Chengyuan said with a smile. He packed the last piece of luggage, closed the suitcase and hugged Qiu Ci for a while. "Wait for me, Aqiu. I will come back to celebrate the New Year with you." Qiu Ci buried his head in Bo Chengyuan's shoulder and nodded. The car that came to pick up Bo Chengyuan stopped early in the apartment downstairs. Qiu Ci watched Bo Chengyuan leave and began a long wait. One day... Ten days.... Twenty days... Thirty days... On the forty-two days, Qiu Ci saw a news about a plane crash on the international news, a plane from Los Angeles to California, USA... Among the victims list was a man named Bo Chengzhou, who looked exactly like Bo Chengyuan. Qiu Ci's heart seemed to have stopped beating at that moment. He didn't know why he felt unreasonable fear in his heart. Qiu Ci took out his cell phone and wanted to call Bo Chengyuan to confirm that he was safe. The missed calls on your phone are in your address book. Bo Chengyuan called him. Qiu Ci immediately called back, followed by "Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off." At that time, I just thought it was a shutdown... He called that number countless times, but no one answered. That missed call turned out to be the regret of his life.

I can't even understand the introduction. I'm not even qualified to click in and take a look.

Bo Chengyuan took him into a Western restaurant. Because of Christmas, there were many customers in the store. The restaurant manager recognized Bo Chengyuan at a glance and greeted him warmly, "Mr. Bo, Merry Christmas." Qiu Ci followed Bo Chengyuan into a private room. From his conversation with the restaurant manager, Qiu Ci roughly understood that Bo Chengyuan was a bar owner. He had booked this restaurant a month ago, and it was definitely not for Qiu Ci. After the restaurant manager left, Qiu Ci asked, "Who did you originally plan to bring to eat?" "Ex-boyfriend, we just broke up yesterday." Bo Chengyuan had no intention of hiding anything. Yesterday, he and his ex-boyfriend dined in the restaurant that Qiu Ci saw. "Why divide?" "Tired of playing." Bo Chengyuan mentioned that he had not slept with anyone for more than two months. "So I might be next?" Qiu Ci raised his eyebrows. Bo Chengyuan raised his thin lips and said with a half-smile, "That depends on how long you can keep me fresh." "Bo Chengyuan, if you take me home, you'll get caught up in me." Qiu Ci threatened like an evil ghost, showing his fangs. Bo Chengyuan reached out and grabbed his wolf's tail, as if to appease the evil ghost, and looked at Qiu Ci with soft eyes, "Aqiu, sit on my lap." Before Qiu Ci understood the meaning of his words, he stood up and walked to Bo Chengyuan. "Sit up and hold my neck." Bo Chengyuan seemed to be teaching a child how to do it. "What do you want to do?" "This is a restaurant!" Qiu Ci had never taken off his pants in such a place in his life. "The food is served very slowly here, half an hour is enough." ... The smell of disinfectant in the hospital corridor was a bit pungent. Bo Chengyuan took out the cigarette case from his pocket and put it down as soon as it reached his mouth, forgetting that this was a hospital. The door to the ward was opened from the inside, "Ayuan, you went a little too far this time." The person who spoke was the doctor who treated Qiu Ci's wounds and Bo Chengyuan's friend Lu Kan. "Is it disabled?" Bo Chengyuan raised his eyebrows, looking like it had nothing to do with him. Lu Kan was startled, and when he saw Bo Chengyuan's stubborn and unruly look, he almost hated the iron. "Do you want to die in Ohio?" Bo Chengyuan ignored him and glanced into the ward, "Do you want to be hospitalized?" "Take some medicine back, apply it on time, and don't touch it in the past week." After Lu Kan said this, he turned around and left, not even wanting to say more than a few words of greeting. Bo Chengyuan went downstairs to get medicine. When he returned to the ward, Qiu Ci had already woken up and was about to get up to get the glass of water on the bedside. However, the wound on his lower body made it difficult for him to get up, and he couldn't reach it after a long time. Bo Chengyuan put down the medicine on hand, walked to Qiu Ci with big steps, helped him pick up the glass of water, and put it to Qiu Ci's mouth to feed him a drink, but Qiu Ci's thin lips were tightly closed, not wanting to accept Bo Chengyuan's help at all. "Still angry?" Bo Chengyuan asked, twitching the corners of his lips. "You put me in the hospital, and you still expect me to look good on you?" Bo Chengyuan was a little amused by Qiu Ci's words. He didn't know what was going on today. He had never been so evasive in the past. "Get dressed, I'll take you to Christmas." Bao Chengzhou handed Qiu Ci's pants over. Only then did Qiu Ci notice that he was not wearing pants on his lower body, so he took the pants and put them on. "Where to spend Christmas?" "Have you been to the bar?" Bo Chengyuan took Qiu Ci's hand and entered the elevator. "Are you the bar owner?" Qiu Ci thought of the news he heard during lunch. "Yeah." "So is it your bar we're going to now?" "Yeah." "Then can I drink ten glasses of milk without paying?" Bo Chengyuan didn't know how poor this little tramp was before. When he heard this sentence, he felt a little funny, "Aqiu, bars generally don't sell milk." "Then your bar is really shitty." Bo Chengyuan raised his eyebrows, inserted his slender fingers into the fine wolf tail, and rubbed it gently, "Next time, I will ask the bartender to prepare some fresh milk at the drink counter." Bo Chengyuan's bar is located in the center of Ohio. Red Rose is its name. The lights in the bar were extremely dim. Qiu Ci had night blindness. In such an environment, he was equivalent to being half-blind. He could only hold Bo Chengyuan tightly with one hand in search of a little sense of security. People have been greeting Bo Chengyuan since he entered the bar. Most people call him Mr. Bo. Most of them call him this honorific because they have never seen Bo Chengyuan look crazy. Bo Chengyuan led him into a box. There were many people of all kinds sitting in the box, each of them holding one or two petite toys that could not be distinguished between men and women. "Ayuan." This man's voice attracted Qiu Ci's attention. This was the second name he heard about this man. Bo Chengyuan walked over with Qiu Ci in hand and sat next to Xiao Han, "Aren't you going to spend Christmas with your fiancée?" "Marrying someone back home is just a decoration. It's no fun after playing with it." Xiao Han's eyes never left Qiu Ci beside Bo Chengyuan. He was probably afraid that Qiu Ci would be unhappy after hearing this, so he deliberately lowered his voice and asked: "My new friend is pretty good-looking? Where did you find him?" Bo Chengyuan saw Xiao Han's thoughts, "He can't give it to you to play with." "It worked before, what's different this time?" It's not that there is something wrong with Xiao Han and he insists on playing Bo Chengyuan's person, but that Bo Chengyuan's vision is really vicious, and the little face he brings out every time is beyond the reach of the entertainment industry. "He is different." Bo Chengyuan replied as he clinked a glass of wine. ..... Many people in the box gathered around Bo Chengyuan to toast. Qiu Ci quietly slipped out of the box and went to the drink counter. The bartender recognized that this person was brought by the boss and did not dare to neglect him. "Need something to drink?" "RedRose." Qiu Ci only recognized the first word of the entire English drink list, which was the pronunciation that Bo Chengyuan taught him when he first entered the house. Five minutes later, a glass of blood-red Red Rose was handed to Qiu Ci. The bartender specifically reminded him, "This glass of wine is a bit strong, so you need to drink it slowly." Qiu Ci had only drank low-concentration and low-quality beer picked up from the garbage dump, and he didn't know that the wine would be so strong that it would burn his throat. After taking a sip, Qiu Ci's face scrunched up and said, "It tastes so bad." The bartender laughed when he heard what he said, "This is the drink our boss mixed for himself. He likes to drink stronger drinks." Hearing from the bartender that it was Bo Chengyuan's favorite drink, Qiu Ci tried to take a sip, and his taste buds felt an indescribable stimulation. He drank the glass of wine bit by bit. In less than ten minutes, he was so drunk that he was unconscious, lying on the drink table and unable to stand on his legs. At this time, a foreigner sitting next to him handed over a glass of honey water, "Are you free tonight?" Qiu Ci raised his head slightly and looked at the blond man in front of him with one eye. He had deep eyebrows and blue pupils. He looked like an American at first glance. There must be a lot of cash in the wallet in his suit pocket. If he hadn't been drunk, he would have stolen all the money he had on him. "No time." Qiu Ci waved his hand and continued to sleep with his head buried. He was a little drunk and unconscious. He wanted to find Bo Chengyuan, and he wanted to go back to the apartment to sleep, but the leg seemed to be filled with a thousand pounds of lead and he couldn't lift it. At this time, someone came over to help him lift the heavy foot, and he quickly said thank you. The foreigner helped Qiu Ci to the toilet on the first floor and threw Qiu Ci into a cubicle. The next second, his toilet door was smashed open. A Chinese-American stood at the front of a group of people. He saw a trace of murderous intent in the Chinese-American's light brown pupils. "Handle it cleanly." Bo Chengyuan took off his suit jacket, wrapped Qiu Ci and carried him out of the bathroom. Before leaving, he looked at the foreigner behind him and said coldly. He never tolerated others touching his things. Unless it's a dead person.

After leaving the underground garage, Bo Chengyuan's all-black Pagani parked not far away. Bo Chengyuan opened the passenger door for him, put him in the car, and drove off without turning on the navigation. His sense of direction was not very good. He usually needed navigation when going out, but there was only one place where he didn't need navigation, and that was the business district in the city center where he had been to countless times. "Bo Chengyuan, why were you angry yesterday?" Qiu Ci sat in the passenger seat and glanced at him. Broken hair fell on his forehead. This was the first time he went out without taking care of his hair. "Don't drink outside in the future." It was like a warning, but his voice was extremely calm. Qiu Ci couldn't remember what happened last night, but judging from Bo Chengyuan's performance yesterday, he should have touched Bo Chengyuan's bad side. "I know." Qiu Ci nodded. This was probably the first time in his life that he admitted his mistake without even knowing what he had done wrong. Bo Chengyuan led Qiu Ci into a luxury store. Qiu Ci had leaned against the window and looked at the clothes displayed in the window, all with prices starting at six figures. "Sir, welcome." The blond beauty who had scorned Qiu Ci a week ago was now bowing to welcome him. Qiu Ci understood that he was taking advantage of Bo Chengyuan's attention, but he still felt a little pleasure in his heart. "Can I not use his service?" Qiu Ci tugged on Bo Chengyuan's sleeves, stepped on his toes and whispered in Bo Chengyuan's ear. Bo Chengyuan naturally heard it, nodded, then looked at the sales manager with short black hair standing not far away and smiled: "You come to serve me." In the end, the blonde beauty missed Bo Chengyuan's order and had to receive another smelly customer outside the VIP customer box. She was still thinking about how she made Mr. Bo unhappy, but because she was distracted and failed to answer the customer's question in time, she was pushed and fell to the ground. Thinking about it, she had a terrible day, losing a big order like Mr. Bo and meeting such an unruly customer. Qiu Ci in the box had already tried on several sets of clothes, and Bo Chengyuan bought them all. The sales manager had already taken his bank card to the front desk to check out, and they were the only two people left in the box. There is a nice afternoon tea plate placed in front of the soft leather sofa chair. There is a hairpin layer at the bottom. Most of them are pink in color and are usually hairpins for female customers. Bo Chengyuan chose a cold pink one with a luxury brand label engraved on it, "Aqiu." Bo Chengyuan shouted to Qiu Ci. When Qiu Ci turned around, Bo Chengyuan's slender hands had already been inserted into his wolf-tailed hair, and he tied him into a small ponytail with the cold pink hair tie. .... From leaving the private room of the luxury store to the garage in the business district, and then from the apartment garage to the door of the apartment, Bo Chengyuan never let Qiu Ci's feet touch the ground. Qiu Ci's legs were shaking and his walking was a bit unsteady. Bo Chengyuan teased him and then picked him up and carried him all the way. "Aqiu." After entering the elevator, Bo Chengyuan had a thin smile on his lips, as if he was coaxing. "I'm not angry." "What's for dinner? I'll go out and buy it for you later..." When he got out of the elevator, there was still a smile on the corner of Bo Chengyuan's mouth. Qiu Ci was about to say pizza, but saw the smile on Bo Chengyuan's mouth disappear instantly after looking at the door. Qiu Ci followed his line of sight and looked over. He didn't know when there was an extra person standing there at the door of his house. The man's face was small and delicate. Qiu Ci seemed to have seen it several times on advertising screens in the city center. "He seems to be a star." Qiu Ci thought about it for a few moments, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Bo Chengyuan, who had stopped moving forward, "Your friend?" "Ex-boyfriend." When Bo Chengyuan mentioned these three words, his emotions were calm, as if he was talking about the name of an ordinary friend. "Ayuan, you found a new love so quickly." Jingchen came here to get back together today. Due to the nature of his work, he was destined to have no time to spend with Bo Chengyuan, so Bo Chengyuan broke up. "Jingchen, I, Bo Chengyuan, never lack people by my side." Bo Chengyuan put Qiu Ci on the ground, took out the key from his pocket and opened the door of the apartment. He took Qiu Ci's hand and entered the apartment and closed the door without even saying goodbye. There were constant knocks on the door, but Bo Chengyuan was unmoved. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and called the person in charge of the apartment. Within five minutes, he heard the abuse outside the door, but the abuse gradually disappeared, as if the little star was dragged away. Qiu Ci sat on the sofa and looked at Bo Chengyuan who was handling this matter, as calm as a sculpture. "Are you scared?" It wasn't until the voice completely disappeared that Bo Chengyuan sat down next to Qiu Ci and watched as he pulled off the cold pink hair tie at the end of his hair and threw it into the trash can. "Bo Chengyuan, you can't abandon me like you abandoned him." Qiu Ci looked at the cold pink hair tie in the trash can and held on to the leather sofa tightly to restrain himself. He didn't know what he was restraining. He only knew that if it was him who was outside the door today, he would rush in and stab Bo Chengyuan and that little slut to death. Bo Chengyuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Maybe he had heard many such words and made many promises, but today he didn't want to lie to the child. "Aqiu, there is no one in this world who can love until he grows old." "Yes." Qiu Ci stood up and walked towards Bo Chengyuan, "There are such people in the world." Bo Chengyuan sneered, as if he had heard an extremely stupid joke, but seeing that the person telling the joke was extremely sincere, he stopped smiling a little, pulled the person into his arms and said softly, "Aqiu, if there is one, that person must not be you." "If that person dies, you will live a miserable life." Like an elder, Bo Chengyuan taught Qi Ci in a soft voice. "You won't die." Qiu Ci looked at Bo Chengyuan with his dark eyes and said firmly. If one of them dies first, it will definitely be Qiu Ci. Bo Chengyuan was a little amused by Qiu Ci's words. When he sneered, he shrugged his shoulders slightly, and his shoulder blades were looming under the white T-shirt, which was very attractive. "Why are you laughing?" Qiu Ci stared at his looming shoulder blades and frowned. "I'm not going to die well." When Bo Chengyuan smiled, he had a slight dimple, which was contrary to his usual lunatic appearance. Qiu Ci watched with some concentration. When he saw that the smile at the corner of his mouth had disappeared, Qiu Ci deliberately poked his dimple with his thumb. "Huh?" Bo Chengyuan was a little confused. "Riwo, it's beautiful." "That thing is fucked. It was born in the wrong place." Bo Chengyuan didn't like his pear-shaped dimple because it was inherited from that woman. If he could have had surgery to remove it, he would have done it long ago. Qiu Ci saw that his expression was a little bad, so he guessed that he didn't want to mention it and shut up. In the next few days, Bo Chengyuan would go out to the bar during the day and come back before dark to accompany Qiu Ci. Staying at home during the day was really boring. Bo Chengyuan got tired of playing Qiu Ci on his game console after two days. Bo Chengyuan left him an apartment key and told him that he could go out for a walk if he wanted to, but he had to go home before six o'clock. Qiu Ci turned off the game console, put on a thick coat and went out. This place was not far from Lao Nan Street, only a twenty-minute walk away. Qiu Ci didn't understand why he came to Old South Street. Maybe it was because he had been picking up trash and eating on this street since he came to Ohio, and he only knew this street. He also had some pocket money given to him by Bo Chengyuan in his pocket, quite a bit, more than a thousand. He stood in trance at the door of the bakery where he had been craving for a long time. The waiter at the door smiled immediately when he saw him and said, "Welcome." Qiu Ci remembered this woman. Every night at eleven o'clock, the unsold bread in the bakery would be thrown into the trash can in the back kitchen. When it was her turn to be on duty, she would always put the bread into a brown paper bag and put it on a table at the back door of the bakery. In less than five minutes, a homeless person would help her take away the garbage. ' Qiu Ci is also one of those homeless people.

Is it Shuangjie? Is the male protagonist Bo Chengzhou? The one named Du is pregnant with his younger brother's child, right?

The heroine is so weak. I'm so angry when I watch it. I can't stand it anymore. If you don't like weak women, just stop watching it. Hey

It was only the 24th, and the streets of Ohio were already filled with Christmas trees. Today was Christmas Eve, and Qiu Ci had been chased by the old thugs on Old South Street for three days. The last time he was found by them, he had three broken ribs in his abdomen. When passing by a restaurant, he could see the guests seated inside through the transparent glass doors and windows. Each of them was wearing a suit and a formal dress. At first glance, they looked like people living in the sun. The bruises on his body and his dirty rags were incompatible with this group of people, and he was destined to never step foot here in his life. "Hey, trash, get out of here, you're disturbing my guests." When the restaurant owner saw Qiu Ci, he immediately rushed out and said in broken English. It was not difficult to tell that he was not an aboriginal with an American green card. Qiu Ci quickened his pace. He needed to find a place for himself to spend tonight as soon as possible. He heard that Ohio would have the first snow of early winter tonight. The tattered clothes he was wearing were thin and could not withstand the cold winter. "Kid." Suddenly someone blocked his way. The first thing Qiu Ci noticed was the pair of shoes on his feet. They were limited edition sneakers. Hearing from Lao Nan Street, the price quoted was fifty to sixty thousand. He was really a stupid young man who had money but no place to spend it. Before Qiu Ci could raise his head to look at the stupid young master's face, the stupid young master suddenly leaned down, and their eyes were just level. The man had neat short hair, sharp features, and light brown pupils with sparkling light. The first time Qiu Ci saw him, he wanted to hide him in his secret room and trap him. "Would you like to come home with me and spend Christmas with me?" The stupid young master asked with a smile on his lips, his light brown pupils shining. "What's your name?" Qiu Ci always felt that calling the stupid young master this was not a good idea. Fortunately, if he asked his name, he could consider calling him by his full name next time. "Bo Chengyuan." The stupid young master extended his hand to Qiu Ci and invited him... No, it should be replaced by Bo Chengyuan extending his hand to Qiu Ci and inviting him to go home and spend Christmas with him. Qiu Ci handed over his hand, and his cold fingers only warmed up a little when they touched Bo Chengyuan's palm. Winter in Ohio can kill people. Every year, tens of thousands of homeless people freeze to death on Old South Street, and are then thrown into a pit like garbage by the city guardians without even burying them in the soil. "What about you?" The man's voice was extremely pleasant. Qiu Ci had never heard such a pleasant voice before. He was lazy and a little tired. The most important thing was that he spoke Chinese. It had been four years since Qiu Ci came to the United States and this was the first time he had seen someone who spoke Chinese. "Grudge." "Autumn Ci? How come it's so elegant?" That stupid young master had read some books. Seeing that he would get it wrong, Qiu Ci quickly explained: "It's the hatred of hatred, a farewell speech." "Qiu Ci." Only then did the stupid young master remember his name clearly. .... Bo Chengyuan's apartment lives in an old house in the center of Ohio. The architectural style of the house is the British style of the last century. The bottom of the house is made of retro and natural hand-made brick walls. The wooden roof panels, multiple gable roofs, and dome turret design give the whole building a somewhat classical and solemn atmosphere. Qiu Ci followed him into the elevator. The stupid young master's hands were extremely warm. Qiu Ci greedily absorbed the remaining warmth. Even after entering the door of his house, his hands never let go. Bo Chengyuan taught the kid how to use a shower, how to turn on hot water, and taught him how to use all the tools in the house. Qiu Ci hid in his apartment in Ohio and survived the first snowfall in Ohio. The person lying next to him hadn't woken up yet. Qiu Ci took a closer look at the face. He didn't know what he was dreaming about. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there were two shallow dimples on the corners of his lips. When the first ray of sunshine came in in the morning, Bo Chengyuan woke up and saw Qiu Ci leaning on the window sill looking at the snowy scene outside. Maybe he heard the footsteps, Qiu Ci turned around, looked at Bo Chengyuan and raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Bo Chengyuan, Merry Christmas." "Merry Christmas." Bo Chengyuan replied. There was a blizzard in Ohio last night, and the news on the TV was reporting that the death toll of homeless people on the streets reached a new high. It was Bo Chengyuan who picked him up, otherwise he would have become that cold number on the TV. It has been three hours since he got up, and Bo Chengyuan's cell phone has never stopped. They are all calling him to go out and play, but he is too lazy to answer the call and finally turns off the phone. "Why don't you go?" Qiu Ci held in his hand the milk that Bo Chengyuan had warmed for him in the morning. He drank it for three hours and it had already cooled down. It was not because he didn't like to drink it that he drank it so slowly, but because he loved it so much. This was the first time he drank milk that had not expired. Only now did he realize that milk is sweet, not smelly. "With you." Bo Chengyuan frowned, looking at the red and swollen wound on Qiu Ci's wrist in a daze, "Does it still hurt?" Qiu Ci put down his rolled up sleeves and shook his head, "Bo Chengyuan, I'm hungry." "Go find a coat you like in the cupboard and put it on." Bo Chengyuan looked at Qiu Ci and said. The heating was on in the room and a sweater was just fine, but he needed to wear a thick coat when going out. Bo Chengyuan was still wearing the same black coat as yesterday. The snow outside had not stopped yet. While waiting for the traffic light, a few snowflakes fell on his black coat. Qiu Ci gently brushed them off for him. Only then did Bo Chengyuan notice that there was a follower behind him. He turned around and reached out to take Qiu Ci's hand and walked into the sea of ​​people. His palms were always warm, and Qiu Ci liked his hands very much. There was a constant flow of people on the streets. This was Qiu Xi's first time walking among the crowds. The products in the window were very tempting, and the smell of milk in the bakery was very strong. For the first time, he felt that Ohio was a place to live. "Go inside." Bo Chengyuan held Qiu Ci's hand. When he was passing through the street, he held Qiu Ci's hand and pulled him to the inside of the street. "Bo Chengyuan, will you let everyone go inside?" Qiu Ci looked up at Bo Chengyuan and asked. "No." Bo Chengzhou replied, and after a second's pause, "You are different from them." "What's different there?" Qiu Ci asked with an eyebrow raised. "She's prettier than them." Bo Chengyuan rubbed Qiu Ci's broken hair, as if looking at a treasure in this world. "Bo Chengyuan, you are so vulgar." Qiu Ci lowered his head and muttered. "You are really beautiful, more beautiful than I have ever seen." Bo Chengyuan smiled, as if he was coaxing, but he was afraid that he was not coaxing him well, so he rubbed Qiu Ci's neck a few times with his fingertips. There was nothing special about that day. The streets were filled with snow cleared by workers, and many children gathered around the Christmas tree to build snowmen. But every winter after that, Qiu Ci would miss that Christmas very much. That was the first Christmas he and Bo Chengyuan spent.

It makes my scalp numb. This relationship is so messed up. I hope the author can use the original name and change it when writing. The further I read, I can't understand it at all.