The Courteous Man [Rebirth]

Waking up from the strange and soft experience, Lin Sen looked up at the fine cracked lines on the ceiling forming Van Gogh's starry sky round and round, and a faint hatred suddenly appeared in his heart.

He held his breath in a suicidal way, feeling the steady beating of his heart slowly slowing down, and the air squeezed from his lungs condensed into a lead block that blocked his throat.He felt his eye sockets slowly open, his pupils dilated little by little, and suddenly layers of mist appeared in front of his eyes, and the sore eye muscles from short sleep trembled slightly.

His eyes were empty, like a puppet whose soul had been taken out.

Suddenly, his jaw was forcibly opened by an external force, and the action was rough, something got in, sweeping away the stale air from his lungs that was blocked in his throat.

With fresh air coming in, he was like a fish that was drying up and dying. When he encountered a rain, he finally found the way to breathe. He eagerly sought air from the other party that could relieve his hardship.

He would rather live in the cold night all the time, why should he see the light of dawn.His hands tore vigorously at everything he could grasp, sinking deeply into the skin and flesh of the person covering him.

That person transmitted a steady stream of heat to him, instinctively tending towards the warm body, constantly catering to him, wanting more.His soul and body were tearing at each other, and no one wanted to take a step back.

"Lin Sen" Jiang Ye's suppressed voice was mixed with a trace of pain, but despite this, his strong and powerful hands still embraced the man hanging around his neck, allowing him to go crazy on him.

"Lin Sen, I'm here." He repeated these words over and over again, hugging the man who stopped slowly and limply in his arms.

He closed his eyes and huddled in Jiang Ye's arms, his face was flushed with passion from his body, and his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, casting moving shadows on his eyelids.

"Lin Sen" Jiang Ye hugged him and whispered his name in his ear.

"Yeah," there was a vague response, like a mosquito humming.Jiang Ye hugged the man who was desperately trying to shrink himself up, seeing him put his head against his chest, but he was not going to raise his eyes to look at him, and suddenly felt amused.

What a thin-skinned person.

"Are you hungry?" Jiang Ye held his face and kissed his tightly closed and trembling eyelashes until Lin Sen had to open his eyes.

"I'm tired." Lin Sen raised his eyelids halfway, glanced at Jiang Ye's slightly stubbled chin out of the corner of his eye, and said in a flat tone.

"Then you rest, I'll watch you." He carefully placed him on the bed and wrapped him up with the only quilt. Jiang Ye sat beside him, staring at him naked.

Lin Sen didn't open his eyes, nor did he close them. The slight movements of his facial features were full of disgust for Jiang Ye's ignorance.He just doesn't want to see him right now. "How can I rest while you're here?" His voice was soft, like a longan peeled off a hard shell, Jiang Ye knew there was a hard core inside.

"Then there's no rest, let's cook." Jiang Ye said, wrapped Lin Sen in a quilt, and carried him off the bed.

Lin Sen was already in pain, but when he rolled over, his eyes were filled with stares, he didn't know up and down, east, west, north, east, west.

Lin Sen rested his head weakly on Jiang Ye's broad and warm shoulder, and said, "Sister Li, it's about this time to get up."

"Sister Li left before you woke up. A friend of hers gave birth to a daughter and asked her to help take care of her. She left before dawn." Jiang Ye said brazenly, and put a pair of shorts on his body with one hand. Sen is like a reed sticking to his body, bent arbitrarily with his movements.

When Jiang Ye bent down to lift his trousers, Lin Sen felt his lumbosacrum, which was tightly held by Jiang Ye's arms, go limp, and the arm hanging around his neck lost strength, and he fell limply backwards.

"Jiang Ye"

Lin Sen was so frightened that his face turned pale from the sudden change. If he was about to fall, he would really be broken.His hand followed the drooping force, trying to grab something, but in the end he just pulled down the pants that Jiang Ye had just pulled up.

Seeing that he couldn't pull Lin Sen back with his arms, Jiang Ye simply bent over and hugged Lin Sen directly on the ground, using himself as a meat pad.

Originally, the injury on his back that was caught by Lin Sen didn't hurt so much, but when he was thrown again, he immediately gasped in pain.

Lin Sen lay on the pad with a bit of embarrassment in his eyes. He didn't know where to put his hands. Finally, he slowly supported the sides of Jiang Ye's shoulders, trying his best to reduce the pressure on Jiang Ye brought by his own weight.

"Am I heavy?" When Ming Ming fell down, there was not much movement, but the pain in Jiang Ye's eyebrows made him unsure.

"Well, you hit too hard." Jiang Ye said, lying on the ground, reaching out to pull Lin Sen's arm that was supporting his body.

The strength of the support was gone, Lin Sen hurriedly turned his head, and put his face on Jiang Ye's shoulder socket instead of his face.

At a glance, he saw the bloodstains from the back to the shoulder socket.His body trembled slightly, and his voice trembled, "Did I catch it just now?"

"I'm fine, Lin Sen, don't be afraid, this injury is nothing." Jiang Ye's eyes darkened, and he reached out to caress his back to comfort him.

Lin Sen suddenly pressed Jiang Ye's neck hard, turned over, turned Jiang Ye's injured back upwards, stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, and said word by word, "Jiang Ye, don't be so nice to me."

Jiang Ye looked at him without saying a word, and after a while, he pulled the quilt off his body and wrapped himself in it.

"What are you doing?" Lin Sen was startled, and the side wrapped in the quilt wanted to get away from Jiang Ye.

"Be nice to me." Jiang Ye said, pulling Lin Sen into his arms and hugging him, and the two of them were wrapped into a ball on the ground.

As soon as Lin Sen moved, the quilt rubbed against Jiang Ye's back and he gasped. Lin Sen turned around helplessly and looked at Jiang Ye, and said compromisingly, "I'm hungry."

They didn't mention what happened in the morning, Lin Sen didn't tell, Jiang Ye didn't ask.But that kind of fear had already gripped Jiang Ye's heart. He couldn't imagine if Lin Sen would suffocate himself to death if he found out later.

Although they were done, Jiang Ye still felt uneasy. He didn't figure out what was wrong with Lin Sen's heart.

His problem was neither Zhang Wan nor Yang Fan, as Jiang Ye thought before, nor was he unable to accept a man.

When Jiang Ye came out of the kitchen, Lin Sen had already fallen asleep on the sofa.He strode over, looked at his natural and peaceful face, touched his face silently, and hugged him to the bed.As soon as he got on the bed, Lin Sen turned around and slapped Jiang Ye on the face.

Jiang Ye touched his face and looked at the person who turned over and lay on the bed, burying himself in the bed.

When the assistant called, Jiang Ye remembered that he forgot to call the office.

"What's the matter?" When Jiang Ye went out, he glanced at Lin Sen again worriedly, then walked to the living room, and asked the assistant on the phone softly.

"Zhang Wan came early in the morning and said he wanted to see you."

"Tell her that I have something to do and I won't go to the office today." Jiang Ye glanced at Lin Sen's room and said quietly.The assistant looked at the phone, and it was indeed Jiang Ye's number, but the voice sounded like a different person.

As soon as the call with the assistant was cut off, Zhang Wan's call came in. Jiang Ye probably guessed what Zhang Wan wanted to say to him, and didn't plan to see her.

Then he threw the phone on the sofa and went to sleep with Lin Sen in his arms.

When the knock on the door came from the yard, Jiang Ye and Lin Sen looked at each other in blank dismay.

Lin Sen had a good night's sleep. Under the sunlight, his whole body glowed golden and transparent. The light-colored fluff on his skin and messy hair made his whole body much softer.

"Who is it?" Lin Sen glanced out the window, then at Jiang Ye who was hugging him, and moved away from him involuntarily.

"Jiang Yue?" Jiang Ye said, getting off the bed barefoot, and tucking the person who wanted to get up into the quilt.

"I'll bring you the porridge, eat something first." Jiang Ye opened the door after finishing things for Lin Sen.

But he already knew that it wasn't Jiang Yue who came.Jiang Yue wouldn't keep knocking on the door in such a thorny manner, without any discernment.

Lin Sen looked at Jiang Ye's leaving figure and fell into deep thought. He dug out another thing that could anesthetize his body and soul. This thing was his medicine and his poison.