Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Rong Xianyi made a dull sound, silently enduring the pain caused by the impact on his body.

Even so, he didn't intend to let go.

"There is no definite answer to this question."

Lin Shuyang blinked, does it mean that he doesn't know which one he likes?

Just as he was about to ask, he heard Rong Xianyi's voice ringing in his ears again: "A person's character is not static, but some characteristics are obvious and some are obscure. We cannot ignore those obscure characteristics just because of these obvious characteristics." exist.

Cheerful people can also be gloomy, and irritable people can be calm at times. No one stipulates that a person must live according to a certain character.

Uh... let me put it this way, maybe you can understand it more clearly:

I like the way you act clever, and I like the way you tease me on purpose; I like the way you are forbearing and restrained, and I also like the way you look serious;

I like your indifference when you treat your enemies, and I like your kindness as a doctor; I like your shyness when you say you like me, and I like every inch of your breath when you kiss me, and even more, every expression and expression you make when you are emotional. Every gasp...

I like everything about you, no matter which you, to me, it is you, a person named Lin Shuyang.

If you insist on giving me an answer, I can only say that I like every character of you.

Are you satisfied with this answer? "

Listening to the long list of "I like" and "I also like", Lin Shuyang's heart felt as sweet as being soaked in honey.

The grin at the corner of his mouth could not be recovered at all.

"I really misjudged you before. Talking about love now is like writing a short essay. Wow, it really opened my eyes."

"So, are you satisfied with my answer?"

He smiled and nodded: "Satisfied, very satisfied."

……

Rong Xianyi's high fever finally subsided after an hour, and the two of them lay on the bed and fell asleep hugging each other.

For Rong Xianyi, being able to hold Lin Shuyang in his arms at this moment is the joy after "lost and found", and the clarity and determination after doubts are resolved.

For Lin Shuyang, being able to hold Rong Xianyi in his arms at this moment is an emotional bond that spans ten thousand years, and it is the satisfaction that comes from love.

The lights in the room were still on, and the two breaths were slow and long. They closed their eyes and neither of them spoke anymore. They each felt the other's presence and fell asleep for a long time.

Three days later, Chang Yu summoned up the courage to step into Rong Mansion.

Holding a note in his hand, he knocked on the door of the study on the third floor.

"Brother Yi, it's me."

"Come in."

Chang Yu opened the door and saw Rong Xianyi standing in front of the bookshelf, seemingly looking for some book.

Before closing the door, he looked in the corridor to make sure there was no one, then closed the door tightly and locked it.

Hearing the sound of Chang Yu locking the door, Rong Xianyi turned around and his expression became extremely serious.

"Is there any news from Mr. Liang?"

"Yes," Chang Yu walked over and spread the note in his palm and handed it to Rong Xianyi, "The news just came this morning."

Rong Xianyi took the note, and there was only one sentence written on it: Zhang Zhiwen and Okada will organize it, and Yan Zhongqi will take action.

After reading it, Rong Xianyi opened the drawer, took out a box of matches, and burned the note cleanly.

"Brother Yi, Zhang Zhiwen is an important member of the government, and Okada Kawaichi is also backed by the Japanese military police. It may not be easy to get rid of them."

"We are not alone in Shanghai. Since Mr. Liang said that the organization will deal with them, then what we have to consider is how to deal with Major General Yan. It just so happens that we will settle old and new scores with him!"

Mentioning Yan Zhongqi, Chang Yu's eyes flashed and he lowered his head, "Brother Yi, there is something... I want to confess to you."

Hearing this, Rong Xianyi raised his eyes and glanced at Chang Yu, then sat on the chair behind him, crossed his legs, and said with a cold voice: "Say."

Chang Yu clenched his fingers tightly, then loosened them for a moment. He knelt on the ground with a plop, his voice trembling slightly, "I met Yan Zhongqi on the night of Mr. Zhang's birthday party."

"Why did you meet him?"

"Because he said that if I didn't go, he would attack you at the birthday banquet. I know this is just a false threat, but I still want to go in and confirm it myself.

I was worried that if he knew about your weakness that cannot be touched by others, he would secretly use his tricks, so I took the invitation he gave me and went in to look for him. "

Rong Xianyi recalled that night and had a rough guess in his mind, "So you were on the second floor at that time. What did you talk about?"

Chang Yu nodded, "Yes, he and I were on the second floor at that time. I saw you shaking hands with Mr. Zhang. At that moment, I thought..." I thought I would finally have a chance, but in the end I was on a business trip. Wrong, one step will lead to disaster.

Rong Xianyi answered: "You thought I was cured but didn't tell you because you didn't trust you, so you promised Yan Zhongqi to delay after the banquet, right?"

"...Yes," Chang Yu smiled bitterly, "It turns out that Brother Yi, you have guessed it a long time ago. Yan Zhongqi promised me that after this incident, he would let me participate in the transaction between 'Litong Trading Company' and Peking. I I agreed to him in a hurry, but I didn't expect that he asked me to delay so that he could attack you that night!"

Chang Yu said, punching the ground with a fist, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and the roots were clearly visible, "If it weren't for me, Ding Yong and those brothers wouldn't have died! You wouldn't have been so seriously injured, all of this is Because I... I'm sorry for them, and I'm sorry for you, Brother Yi..."

Rong Xianyi walked up to Chang Yu at some point, and a black trouser leg appeared in Chang Yu's hazy sight, "Brother Yi..."

He raised his head and saw the face that had appeared in his mind countless times, either cold, ruthless, serious, or serious...

But it has never been more complicated than it is now.

Rong Xianyi squatted on the ground, looking straight at Chang Yu, "Chang Yu, you have been with me for more than ten years. We have experienced life and death together and are good brothers forever. I did not tell you in time that I returned to normal. It was my fault."

"No...it's me who's wrong. I have no shame to stay at Ronghuamen anymore..."

"Chang Yu!" Rong Xianyi suddenly raised his voice, interrupting Chang Yu's self-pity, "Don't you understand! Even without you that night, Yan Zhongqi would have thought of other ways to delay time.

The reason why he goes to so much trouble to let you be the 'betrayer' is not because this matter must be done by you.

He prides himself on being smart and good at playing with people's hearts. The reason why he chose you is just because you are my right-hand man. If you really get depressed because of this or leave the Ronghua Sect, then you will really fulfill his wish! "