HistoryCrossing the border of both civil and military

Zhenwen lay in Zhenwu's arms, his eyes were tightly closed, and his breathing became rapid.

Zhenwu screamed: "Zhenwen, what's wrong with you? Wake up, Zhenwen?"

Chen Jin and Wang Xunyang also surrounded him, Chen Jin reached out and touched Zhenwen's forehead: "It's so hot, Xunyang?"

Wang Xunyang hurriedly picked up the phone, and after dialing, he explained to the other side.

Zhenwu carried Zhenwen to the sofa, put his head against Zhenwen's forehead, felt the high temperature on the opposite side, hurriedly stood up and ran to the bathroom to get a wet towel and put it on Zhenwen's forehead.

Here Wang Xunyang looked at Zhenwen worriedly after hanging up the phone.

"This child, why is he always so ignorant of taking care of himself? How could he have a fever?"

Chen Jin said in a nasal voice: "He must have been scared. He was locked up in that kind of place when he was just an adult. He was already very scared, and he had to worry about things outside. It must be very hard. It's all my fault, talking nonsense .”

Wang Xunyang put his arm around Chen Jin's shoulder and patted it lightly, shaking his head: "Okay, don't think so much. Zhenwen is not that fragile, so don't worry."

Zhang Yuqing coughed and reminded: "Mr. Wang, those two people have already left, is there any problem?"

Looking in the direction of the door, Wang Xunyang sighed and said, "Let them go. I am the one who caused the crime, and they are all the ones who were hurt. What right do I have to blame them?"

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I'll arrange someone to watch them. Although you don't blame them, you can't let your guard down."

Chen Jin wiped away her tears and nodded, "Thank you for your hard work!"

Zhang Yu nodded, he looked at Zhenwu who was anxious and heartbroken, changed his idle look, and left the villa with a serious expression.

Zhenwen didn't know how long he had been asleep, as if he would never wake up, sometimes there would be noisy voices in his ears, the voices of his parents and Zhenwu talking beside him, sometimes it was terrifyingly quiet, like He is the only one left in the whole world.

He has been wandering in dreams and reality, until all the darkness engulfed him.

When he opened his eyes again, his body was as heavy as lead, and even the eyelids were so heavy that it took a lot of effort to open them.

This is his room in the villa, yes, he came back here directly from the police station.

He licked his chapped lips, and the throbbing pain in his temple made him frown.But he didn't make a sound, because he knew Zhenwu was still asleep behind him.Seeing Zhenwu's arms hanging on his chest, there were bursts of even breathing sounds from his neck.

Zhenwen blinked his sour eyes, his mind was fully awake, and his heartache also slowly woke up. He finally knew what it was like to have a heartache so bad that he couldn't breathe.

Because he's having trouble breathing right now.

Some old memories were recalled bit by bit, and some even he thought he had forgotten, or he didn't dare to recall, and now they all jumped out segment by segment, stinging him in fragments.

Those beautiful eyes that always looked at him coldly in these memories;

That year, the house was full of balloons, a huge birthday cake, many people, and a hug that surprised him;

That pale, sleeping face wrapped in the glowing red clothes;

Then came Zhenwu's smirk;

Zhenwu brought him a warm hug that he hadn't experienced in many years, and Zhenwu's clothes full of snot in front of his eyes;

Zhenwu said: "I am very happy to have you as a brother." "We were destined to be brothers a long time ago." "

Zhenwu said: "We can't replace your mother, and we can't love you like her. But I really like you as a brother. From the first day I saw you by the lake, I thought you would be very good younger brother."

Zhenwu said that he could take care of him for the rest of his life, and he once suspected that none of this seemed to be true, but he was convinced by Zhenwu again and again.

The last thing he heard before he passed out was Zhenwu yelling anxiously, "Zhenwen, that's not the case."

He knew it wasn't like this, he wouldn't be so stupid that he couldn't tell whether Zhenwu really loved him or sympathized with him.

But what if there weren't those ties?Will Zhenwu still accommodate all his ignorant impulses?Will he still endure his sometimes capricious and violent temper?Will he still take care of him to the point where other mothers feel ashamed?

Maybe not, maybe, without these ties, they will get along more equally, maybe there will be more disputes, maybe they will eventually separate because of personality differences.

But these ties tied them tightly together.

Zhenwen raised his hand, stroked Zhenwu's fingers gently, and felt the chest behind him. If there were no such fetters, Zhenwu might not belong to him.

He should thank his mother for giving him such a big gift with her life.

But this gift was so heavy that he couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhenwu moved slightly behind him, Zhenwen hurriedly put down his hands and closed his eyes. Although he knew he would be exposed, he still couldn't help hiding.

"Are you awake?" Zhenwu looked at his long eyelashes fluttering slightly, just like he did many times when he pretended to be asleep.

Zhenwen sighed secretly and opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Zhenwu who stood up and looked at him, and the worried and cautious look in his eyes.

It seems that since he met Zhenwu, this kind of cautiousness has always been in his eyes and has never left.

"How long have I been asleep?" As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhenwen felt a pain in his throat, and his voice was hoarse like a middle-aged man.

"It's about twelve hours. Have you slept well? Are you hungry? Let's drink some water first."

Zhenwen didn't answer, Zhenwu got up and got out of bed and left the room.

When he came in again, he had two cups of warm water and a few snacks in his hand.

"You eat something first, and if you don't like it, I'll do it again."

Zhenwen drank a glass of water in one go, looked at the dessert, although he didn't want to eat it at all, he picked it up and took two bites.But when he swallowed, his appetite surged and he almost vomited.

Zhenwu hurriedly stretched out his hand to continue, and patted the back of his hand with the other hand: "What's wrong? It's uncomfortable there? The doctor said, you just caught a cold and you have a fever. Are you feeling sick to your stomach?"

Zhenwen shook his head, coughed twice, then calmed down and said, "It's okay, I just really don't want to eat."

"Okay, then drink more water, what do you want to eat later, tell me, I will do it."

Zhenwen obediently picked up the second glass of water and drank a couple of sips, the sound of water flowing could already be heard in his stomach.

After working for a while, Zhenwen looked at Zhenwu who came back from delivering the cup, and stretched out his hand. Zhenwu hurriedly came to hold it, and then sat beside Zhenwen, and the two leaned against each other on the head of the bed.

"What about those two people? How are you doing?"

Zhenwu shook his head: "I don't know, you passed out, we were in a hurry, and we didn't know when they left. However, Brother Zhang said that his people have been watching. It seems that they didn't make any movement after returning, and they have been at home all the time. .”

Zhenwen thought for a while before asking, "Where's Dad? Are you all right?"

"It should be fine. I went back to the company in the afternoon. I have been here with you before, but I haven't come back yet. Mom is also fine. She didn't go back to rest until Dad left in the afternoon. She should still be sleeping. on."

"Then, what about you?" Zhenwen looked at Zhenwu's face close at hand, and asked with heartache.

Zhenwu smiled, but the smile quickly froze on his face: "I'm not good."

He rested his head on Zhenwen's head, stroked Zhenwen's hair, and whispered: "Tian Weicheng should hate me and my mother the most. What he wants to hurt the most is me, but Gu Qian passed it on to you. You have suffered so much for me, how can I get better?"

Zhenwen stroked Zhenwu's cheek, and said softly with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You know what? I woke up a long time ago, and I remembered a lot of previous memories. Before that, I thought I had forgotten it. Now I know, I I just choose not to think about it. Fortunately, I have you, Zhenwu. Without you, maybe I would never know what happiness is. The happiness you bring me is far more than these, so don’t think about it, it’s all over isn't it?"

Zhenwu gently kissed Zhenwen's lips, and repeated Zhenwen's words: "Yes, it's all over, let's move on."

Zhenwen smiled: "Besides, I'm very happy to be able to block for you. You used to block in front of me, but this time it's me."

Zhenwu then laughed: "You are not as tall as me, can you stop me?"

Zhenwen stared at Zhenwu and said unconvinced: "At this time, you are my height, are you my boyfriend?"

"It's your boyfriend, so you have to figure it out. Since you're not as tall as me, don't always stand in front if you have nothing to do."

Only then did Zhenwen understand what Zhenwu meant, and held Zhenwu's face warmly: "Aren't you tired like this?"

Zhen Armed pretended to be helpless and curled his lips and said: "No way, I've gotten used to it after so many years. If you don't let me take care of you one day, I don't know what to do. How do I spend so much free time? "

"..." Zhenwen suddenly felt dumbfounded, why do they seem to be old men?After all, it has been more than seven years since they met each other.

Zhenwen moved a little bit closer to Zhenwu, just sitting there side by side in a daze.

When Zhenwen was in a daze and was about to fall asleep, his mobile phone rang suddenly. Zhenwu quickly picked up the mobile phone, saw that Zhenwen had opened his eyes, and looked at the mobile phone with some annoyance: "Who is coming at this time?" Telephone?"

"It's only seven o'clock, so it's not surprising to call."

Zhenwu looked at the unknown number displayed on the phone, and handed it to Zhenwen, who shook his head: "Go ahead, I'm too lazy to move."

Although Zhenwu knew that Zhenwen's fever had subsided, he still leaned over and touched his forehead.

Zhenwen sneered and said, "I'm fine, but I'm a little weak. If you don't answer the call, I'll hang up."

Only then did Zhenwu answer the phone: "Hello, how are you?" Then he stared blankly at Zhenwen, and then turned on the phone's loudspeaker.

"Zhenwen, are you there?" On the other side of the phone was the voice of Jiang Yuchen who hadn't contacted for a long time.

"I'm here, why did you call?" Zhenwen also looked at Zhenwu strangely.

"I want to see how you are doing?"

"How about what? You made an international call just to ask how we are doing?"

"Otherwise? May I ask when you will get married?"

"Say something quickly, and hang up if you don't say anything."

"Hey, to be honest, your Ming Group seems to be in danger. I'm worried that you will be homeless, so I'm asking you?"

Zhenwen hurriedly sat up straight, picked up the phone and asked, "What did you say is in danger?"

"What? You don't know? Your father is very strict. It's your lace news, which caused a chain reaction. It is said that Ming's Group is in crisis. Originally, Ming's Group wanted to expand its business here in the UK. I thought I would have a chance to reconnect with you, but I heard that this plan was put on hold indefinitely."

Zhenwen and Zhenwu looked at each other in astonishment, unable to digest the news for a while.

Zhenwu was busy looking at his phone, and the webpages were full of information about the crisis of the Ming Group and the possibility of being acquired. One of the webpages posted a photo of Wang Xunyang facing the media. On the photo, Wang Xunyang had a face full of The calmness, the net editor's evaluation of him is a legendary figure who treats death as home.

But they knew that Wang Xunyang had only accepted such a punishment.

The author has something to say:

Made it up, please rewatch it again.hehe.