Stand Out Agressively

Ye Qiao sat on the bed for a while, waiting for his emotions to settle down before he went downstairs to pour some water. But when he walked down the stairs to the living room, he realised that there was a person standing outside the window leaning against the glass looking in.

Ye Qiao looked at the clock on the wall and realized that it was only three in the morning.

After Qiu Xiangyang asked his police friend for Ye Qiao's address, he rushed over without delay. After walking around the villa a few times, he still couldn't find any place to hide, so he waited from 1: 00 to 3: 00, thinking that Ye Qiao would wake up in two or three hours. He couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Ye Qiao stood at the end of the stairs, but did not make a sound. He only watched as Qiu Xiangyang took a flashlight and jumped into the house. As the stairs were just around the corner, and did not have any lights on in the house, Ye Qiao could see Qiu Xiangyang but he was not able to see Ye Qiao standing at the top of the stairs.

After a long while, Qiu Xiangyang came down from the window, holding onto his lower body as he walked hurriedly for a while. Soon after, as if he had found a good place, he quickly unzipped his pants and ran towards the flowerbed.

Ye Qiao immediately frowned.

"It's really cold tonight. If I had known earlier, I would have put on an extra coat and come out. Hiss …"

"Satisfying?"

"Of course I'm feeling good. How long have I been holding this in? Just a little …"

Qiu Xiangyang suddenly stopped talking. After he finished peeing, he immediately shook his body and zipped up the fellow inside his pants, before slowly turning around to look at the person in front of him. After using the light from the flashlight to see who he was, Qiu Xiangyang's expression was extremely wonderful.

Ye Qiao's gaze swept past Qiu Xiangyang and the large patch of land beside the flower bed that was wet, and his gaze suddenly turned cold.

"I-I couldn't find a place to pee, so …" I'll borrow your flower bed first. " Qiu Xiangyang finished his explanation, but Ye Qiao did not utter a word. Qiu Xiangyang's heart felt even weaker, and hurriedly tried to think of a way to salvage the situation: "Tomorrow, I'll wash you clean, I guarantee that you won't be able to tell at all."

"You're mad?"

"Wha, what …"

"It's quite dark."

Qiu Xiangyang followed Ye Qiao's line of sight. When he understood what was going on, his old face flushed red: "This, this …"

Ye Qiao glanced at him and asked expressionlessly: "How do you know this place is here?"

"I asked a friend of the police." Qiu Xiangyang got goosebumps from Ye Qiao's gaze and accidentally said the truth.

"Police?"

"Don't, don't misunderstand, I just remembered the number plate on which you left that day, then asked my friend to check where the car had gone. Isn't this grand? You only found the information to tell me tonight."

What Qiu Xiangyang and Ye Qiao were worried about was not the same thing. Qiu Xiangyang thought that Ye Qiao did not mind being investigated properly, but Ye Qiao was worried about his identity as a black man. After all, he was not one of the people in the police station's computer.

However, from Qiu Xiangyang's explanation, Ye Qiao could basically be sure that Qiu Xiangyang, that police friend of his, didn't investigate his residence from a normal way. Maybe he had asked the taxi driver, or maybe he had secretly investigated about it … Otherwise, if they were to call a person called 'Ye Qiao' from the records, it was not just him, but his police friend who would be here tonight.

After dispelling his worries, Ye Qiao turned and walked toward the door.

"Mr Ye, can you consider carefully the matter that I told you about at the Renhe Medicine Shop?"

"I don't lack money."

"But I'm lacking in people!" Qiu Xiangyang ran over and stopped Ye Qiao in his tracks, "Mr Ye, I'm really a proper filmmaker, I'm not some scammer on the streets."

"It has nothing to do with me. I don't know how to make your movies."

As long as we can find an actor, we can start our work. As for the others, I've found them from other places, so I lack you as the male lead. If you promise me that, then we can set aside tomorrow's investment in the President Lu.

"I don't think you lack people either."

"What?"

"You're suitable to be the male lead."

Ye Qiao was about to leave after he finished speaking.

Seeing that, Qiu Xiangyang steeled his heart, and directly laid down beside Ye Qiao's feet with his legs: If you don't agree, I won't leave.

Ye Qiao remained expressionless: "Are you sure you're not leaving?"

Qiu Xiangyang clenched his teeth, and shouted: "I'm not leaving!"

Once he finished speaking, Qiu Xiangyang could no longer move, because a silver needle had appeared out of nowhere on his forehead.

"Why are you stabbing me with needles? "Why … why am I suddenly unable to move?"

"Didn't you say that you're not leaving? Let me help you."

"I was just joking, don't take it seriously …"

"Too late."

Ye Qiao stepped on Qiu Xiangyang's stomach, walked past him and returned back to the house.

Qiu Xiangyang's ghostly wails came from outside.