dust with light

Zheng Yan glanced at him and saw that he was almost suffocating, so he let go of the hands that clamped Zhuo Yuchen's neck.

Zhuo Yuchen, who was pressed to the ground by him, gritted his teeth and wanted to get up and run away.

Helplessly, he has a poor foundation and his health is not very good. Some time ago, he was seriously ill due to a cold, and he has not recovered well until now.Zheng Yan was tall and burly. Although his body was thin, his tight muscles were full of explosive power, and he easily suppressed all his resistance.

The bar owner hurried up to pull Zheng Yan: "You, didn't you say that you are Xiao Zhuo's friend! What are you doing!"

Zheng Yan let out a foul breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then let go of Zhuo Yuchen.

He lifted Zhuo Yuchen up and held his shoulders arbitrarily, making Zhuo Yuchen unable to move.Raising his head, Zheng Yan glanced lazily at the bar owner: "I'm just playing around with Yu Chen."

The bar owner was skeptical.

Zhuo Yuchen flinched, he wasn't afraid of Zheng Yan, anyway, he was a piece of hob meat, he was not afraid of cutting anyway, he just stretched out his head to the left and right, and retracted his head.

But the bar owner is different, the uncle is a good man, he doesn't want to hurt the other party because of his relationship.He doesn't care about the sharp sword anymore, but...he has to care about people who treat him well.

"It's okay uncle, I haven't seen him for a long time, don't worry, it's really a joke..." Zhuo Yuchen smiled lightly.

The bar owner's heart twitched, he felt that the kid looked pitiful with such a smile, but he didn't know how to help him.Seeing that the bar owner was about to say something, Zheng Yan simply hooked Zhuo Yuchen's neck, and just forcibly dragged Zhuo Yuchen out of the bar.

After catching Zhuo Yuchen, he finally recovered a bit of his former calmness and elegance: "I'll take Yuchen away first. If your bar is short of people, my special assistant will come out later."

Walking out of the alleyway where the bar is located, a black car has already been parked on the side of the street.

Zheng Yan walked to the side of the car and knocked on the driver's window.

Sitting in the front seat, Zheng Haoran, who was in charge of driving Zheng Yan, was playing with his mobile phone to the fullest, when he heard someone knocking on his glass, he was about to swear, but when he saw that it was Zheng Yan, he resolutely threw out the swear words He swallowed hard.

"Cousin, are you done?" He said tremblingly.

Zheng Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him, he just dragged Zhuo Yuchen to the rear compartment, opened the door, forced Zhuo Yuchen into the car, and only then took a long leg and got into the car.He raised his eyelids, and was about to instruct Zheng Haoran to drive home, first to Zheng's property in the coastal area, when he suddenly found that Zhuo Yuchen, who was stuffed into the carriage by him, was hugging his head in discomfort, curled up in the car seat superior.

cough cough cough...

Zhuo Yuchen coughed violently, only feeling dizzy.He vaguely remembered that he was staying with Zheng Yan now, so he covered his mouth and coughed muffledly.

Zheng Yan glanced at him, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason.

He roughly pulled the collar of Zhuo Yuchen's waiter's uniform, pulled him up, and hugged him in his arms.

The opponent's body weakened so much, Zheng Yan hugged Zhuo Yuchen on his lap and sat, weighed it, and couldn't help frowning.

The person in his arms was incredibly light, Zheng Yan only felt that this person was like a feather, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be gone with the wind, drifting far away, and could no longer be caught.

He supported Zhuo Yuchen's chin and made him look at him. His movements were very gentle, but his tone was unusually cold: "You are capable, come to the coast? Did you lose your phone card too? It's okay, I'm arresting you now." Come back, I see, we've got to settle the ledger, huh?"

Zhuo Yuchen ignored him, his lower jaw was lifted, making his breathing difficult and extremely uncomfortable.

it hurts……

The lung lobes seemed to explode, making him want to cry and choke.

Zheng Yan continued to say to himself: "Let's think about it, before that bastard surnamed Zhao got on my horse, and I chopped off a few of his fingers after getting on a few times. Now you... oh, you Say, where should I unload you?"

Zheng Haoran in the front seat noticed Zhuo Yuchen's strangeness, and tremblingly said: "Cousin! He...he seems to be a little bit wrong..."

Zheng Yan paused.

Sitting on his lap, Zhuo Yuchen, who was hugged by him, was pale, even his lips were extremely white, but his cheeks were flushed, as if drunk, dyed with a gorgeous blush.He was startled, and hastily raised his hand to touch Zhuo Yuchen's forehead, only to realize that the person in his arms was burning badly.

"Damn..." His brows were deeply frowned, "It's been five or six days...is he still sick?"

Zheng Haoran didn't dare to turn his head to look at Zheng Yan, so he had to use the rearview mirror to spy on the movement in the rear compartment.He looked at the young man who was dragged into the car by his cousin curled up vulnerablely in Zheng Yan's arms, and looked at the other party's clear and comfortable face, he felt his heart beating violently.That person was like Xizi holding his heart, his sick face made his heart tremble.

Aware of the throbbing in his heart, Zheng Haoran was startled.

He swallowed his Adam's apple, thinking it was a little funny that he fell in love with his cousin at first sight...

Thinking of Zheng Yan's anger and madness when he found out that Zhuo Yuchen had run away before, he could only feel his legs trembling, and he couldn't have the courage to defy Zheng Yan at all.

but.

"Where are you going now, cousin...he seems to be very ill, do you want to go to the hospital..." Zheng Haoran asked cautiously.

Zheng Yan stared deeply at Zhuo Yuchen.

The other party was so sick that he was unconscious, and even leaned in his arms, rubbing against him gently, as if he wanted to absorb the warmth of his body.

Seeing Zhuo Yuchen like this, Zheng Yan suddenly couldn't bear it for some reason.

He was obviously self-willed and used to being unreasonable. Now that Zhuo Yuchen suddenly fell ill for no reason, he should take advantage of the danger, drag him to his own territory, plunder him fiercely, and teach him an unforgettable lesson.

Can……

Zheng Yan exhaled a foul breath:

"Go to the hospital."

Zheng Hao was so angry that he stepped on the accelerator quickly, ignoring the engine to warm up the chassis, and immediately drove to the nearest hospital.

***

When they got to the hospital, they asked Zheng Haoran to go through the relevant procedures, watched Zhuo Yuchen receive the emergency department, and were finally put on the hospital bed by the medical staff, put on a hanging bottle, and lay quietly on the bed, Zheng Yan couldn't help but frowned. Frown tightly.

Looking at the silent Zhuo Yuchen, he always felt stuffy in his heart.

Mo Yue, a female doctor in her early thirties, walked into the ward with the case, looked at Zheng Yan, and couldn't help asking: "Are you the patient's family?"

Zheng Yan moved a chair and sat beside Zhuo Yuchen: "I am his man."

The female doctor was taken aback, not knowing what to say for a moment, and after a while, she pushed her glasses, couldn't help pointing at Zheng Yan and scolded: "Is he your lover? Is there a boyfriend like you? Men also need to be concerned... Do you know that he has acute pneumonia! And he has been sick for almost a week, why is he sent to the hospital now!?"

Zheng Yan was taken aback, he didn't expect that Zhuo Yuchen's illness that day hadn't recovered yet.

He remembered the scene when he found Zhuo Yuchen in the guest house: the other party was also the same as now, lying quietly in the cold bathroom, as if he had passed away in a dream.He paused, raised his hand to touch Zhuo Yuchen's cheek, and followed the lines on his face carefully.

The female doctor was still talking about Zhuo Yuchen's illness, and even scolded him for being irresponsible.

Zheng Yan didn't care about him, just stared at Zhuo Yuchen with lowered eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

He seemed to be talking to himself: "You're so stubborn, I really like your face. If you are more obedient, I can pamper you too...Why bother to make yourself look like this?"