The king is here

The development of life is often confusing, sometimes flat, sometimes ups and downs, sometimes downturned, and sometimes twists and turns, especially Yan Yong's life.

He has a physique of recruiting gangsters, and he has come to today step by step. It can be said that he was hacked, but he has a strong mind and fans escort him, so he doesn't take sunspots seriously.And before his black spot did not have a stone hammer, those who knew it would only sneer at it, and he didn't care about those who didn't.But today's inexplicable blackness has stepped on his bottom line.

The official blog's rumor clarification really slapped a certain po owner in the face, and even a few black people who echoed him did not let it go, which made many fans who just found out about it relieved and at the same time feel very happy.But Yan Yong still feels aggrieved, and he won't tolerate those people who like to make sarcastic remarks but don't use them when things happen, so he still has to continue to hate.

This time he didn't reply on the original blog, but opened a new Weibo, Aite, and posted about the po owner and a few people who were having a good time.

——Hang up a few people.

I really can't compliment the quality of some people. Maybe their IQ is still at the fertilized egg stage, and their understanding of the Three Views is limited to the ideological and moral textbooks in elementary school, and they don't even have the most basic ability to distinguish.I don't deny that I have a lot of unfounded black spots on my body that can provide them with a stage to perform, but I don't know when I do a good thing and I can poke their high points.You say I'm hyping up, I'm hyping up my life, there's nothing wrong with it, so let me see if you speculate one?dare not?Hey, it’s not that I didn’t dare, it’s just that you haven’t encountered it. If you encounter it, you will definitely help. After all, you are so “just” condemning my shameless hype and misappropriation!

A group of despicable rams who stand up and talk without back pain!Will you take action if you are really in danger?If you met a thief on the bus, I’m afraid you wouldn’t dare to say it, would you?Can I understand that because you can't do it, you speak bad words to those who can do it to cover up your timidity and cowardice?But this just exposes the ugliness in your heart!Do you think that your actions are selfish?If the person who invented the word solitude knows that its meaning has been distorted by you to mean that if you don’t do good deeds and you don’t see others doing it, then you should criticize and criticize it from a so-called sober perspective. You "friendly exchanges" yo.

Don't mind me being rude. I hope you won't encounter any danger when you go out in the future.Because, people like you should not be brave enough to stand up for righteousness.

Yan Yong's mouth can be said to be bitter and mean, and this passage is just the beginning.After the po owner and those sunspots arrived, he sent out the reply he had prepared.

——At this moment, you are still telling me about the meaning and origin of being alone?I bother!Stop changing the subject there!Don't mention this word either, this may be the worst time they have been hacked since they were created!Are you not a fighter for justice?Look through my Weibo to see what I have posted, oh yo, Lei Feng's heroic deeds are artificially created!Oh, yo, this discussion about heroes is really incisive, precise and refined!It seems that the po master has a heart of justice so early?You don't mind if I tell the truth?With such a dark heart, how did you live up to this day "openly and openly"?May I ask if your conscience still hurts when you say these two words?Sure enough, despicableness is the passport of a despicable person, but this is the first time I have seen a person like you who is so despicable that you are so proud that you are not ashamed but proud.

The owner of po was scolded by the undisguised sarcasm, his face was red and his ears were flushed, and he felt his hands were shaking when typing.

——You said that I have no quality and no IQ, so you are a rooster and other people have high quality?Is it wrong to speculate that other people have a high IQ?My description of heroes is based on the books and movies I have read. Although there are inappropriate places, people always have shortcomings. Is there anything worth expressing?Moreover, what qualifications do you have to compare with Lei Feng?

——The mentally handicapped are not qualified to discuss IQ, and Shabi is not qualified to discuss quality.What do you think I mean when I talk about your hero?Just one, mocking you.The whole article is full of mistakes and omissions, forcing morality to be a big hat, what is a hero is the quality that everyone has, and it is a concrete manifestation of this quality to stand up in the face of disaster.So here comes the question, you have said so much, why do you make sarcastic remarks when others follow your so-called qualities?Said that I am not qualified to be compared with Lei Feng, do you deserve to mention this name?Isn't it sad when a nation's own people doubt the existence of heroes, when heroic deeds become examples of the stupidity of ridiculing others for not knowing how to be alone?Of course, the sad thing is that people like you, because of you guys like social moths, have so much negative energy now.If you don't reflect on the reality, you will be bullied on the Internet. In this era, everyone is not your mother, and I have no obligation to spoil you.

—I refuse to continue talking with you, it's too vicious!

——I thank you for your praise, being cruel to you is kindness to other innocent people.

The talk talk conference is partially over here, but in other corners of Weibo, discussions about this matter are still raging.

Some people say that Yan Yong is good, some people say that Yan Yong is too mean, and some people are still full of critical words that everyone is drunk and I am sober, criticizing both sides as fame.The third type of people is undoubtedly sprayed into briquettes, because most of the first two people agree with Yan Yong's approach, very few agree with the original po owner's statement, and there are some passers-by. People who were filled with righteous indignation cursed in.

Most people in the online world have a sense of justice, but most of the time this sense of justice is not used in the right way, so it seems a bit cheap.

"Well……"

I don't know if the wound was affected by being too excited, Yan Yong suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, he couldn't help grunting, covering the wound and frowning.You San, who had just fetched water and put down the basin, felt his heart tighten when he saw this, and hurried forward to check.

"What's the matter, Qingfeng, is the wound hurting again?" You San asked nervously, grabbing his arm anxiously but tenderly, and turned around to ring the call bell.

"It's okay, it's okay!" You San's movements were quickly stopped with his empty hands, but Yan Yong's face turned pale from the pain, and he didn't seem to be okay no matter what.

Naturally, You San couldn't listen to him, gently pushed his hand away, took the mobile phone and helped him to lie down, pursed his lips worriedly and was reluctant to scold him.As for Chu Er, she rushed out to find a doctor immediately.

Holding Yan Yong's hand pressed against his abdomen, the palm lightly pressed against the wound, You San quietly accompanied him, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with a towel from time to time.You San once heard his father say that temperature can relieve pain to a certain extent, especially the right warmth can overwhelm the pain of the senses.So he hoped that his body temperature could make Yan Yong more comfortable, even if it was only a little bit less!

The severe pain gave birth to a hazy drowsiness, Yan Yong's eyes gradually became lax and in a trance, his eyelashes flickered a few times and then slowly closed.His thin lips were slightly pursed, his head was tilted to one side, and his relaxed body and mind made him easily fall into the net of sleepiness, and his breathing became long and slow after a while.

Chu Er, who rushed in, made a quiet gesture with the doctor, You San slowly removed his hand from his abdomen, smoothed his frowning, and quietly moved aside.

The doctor moved lightly knowingly.

He gently checked Yan Yong's wound. A few minutes later, the doctor shook his head and smiled in a low voice: "It's okay, the wound is a little cracked, maybe I accidentally pulled it due to excitement. After a while, I will change his dressing when he wakes up." , nothing will happen."

"Thank you doctor." The raised heart finally fell back to the original place, You San breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the doctor, his eyes signaled Chu and sent the doctor out, and he returned to the bedside.

Chu Er glared at him, but obediently went out.

……

After confirming that the promotional video was produced and released, and the response was good, Chu Xinyu sat in a chair for a while and decided to visit Yan Yong in the hospital.

Since Yan Yong woke up, he only went there once, maybe it was because he didn't want to see Yan Yong and You San's unconscious intimate behavior.But no matter what, "Wuxian" is a game that Yan Yong likes very much. He waited for so long, and it finally came out on the market. As his friend... it is necessary to tell him.And he still has something to give Yosan.

Silently finding several reasons for himself to cover up the real thoughts in his heart, Chu Xinyu simply tidied up the scattered documents on the table, picked up the folders he had prepared long ago and strode out of the company.

In the ward, Yan Yong was full of sleep, and when he opened his eyes lazily all over his body, he found You San was wiping his hands.The towel dipped in hot water gently rubbed the back of the hand, it was a little itchy, but it was warm and comfortable.

As soon as Yan Yong moved, You San knew that he was awake, and without talking nonsense, he put down the towel and took a sip of hot water for him, and then made the porridge still hot.

"Wake up, are you hungry?" You San picked up a spoonful of cooked rice porridge and handed it to his lips, and said with a smile: "This is the porridge I specially cooked for you when I got home, but there is nothing added. Taste it and see if it tastes good."

"Well, good!"

The second Yan Yong woke up, he heard the rumble of protest in his stomach. The habit of being fed for the past two days allowed him to eat what You San fed without any hindrance.Seeing that he was eating happily and didn't refuse himself, You San was happier than him, and the place where he was accidentally scalded while cooking porridge didn't hurt anymore.

"Where's my mobile phone?" Although Yan Yong was drinking the porridge with relish, Yan Yong still remembered the things on Weibo, so he asked casually, but unexpectedly You San shook his head at him.

"You can't play with your mobile phone anymore." You San looked at Yan Yong very seriously, his bright eyes showed determination that he would never retreat, "You just touched the wound and opened it after playing for a while, what's the matter? Let’s talk about it after you’ve recovered.”

Yan Yong pursed his mouth, his eyes were wide open, his clear black pupils flickered with tiny spots of light, looking at him pitifully like a small animal.

You San couldn't help covering his heart.

"No." Rao was hit by a critical blow and almost lost his helmet and armor, but You San still tried his best to maintain his shaky insistence, and ruthlessly refused.

"I'll just take a look!" Grabbing You Fan's sleeve, Yan Yong abandoned his dignity as a male god and a man, and shook it twice like a cute: "Really, just one look!"

No, he really can't handle this kind of coquettish offensive!

It was so cute that the nosebleeds were about to come out, You San grabbed Yan Yong's hand, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand.Yan Yong withdrew his hand suddenly in fright, an inexplicable numbness spread from the skin touched by his lips, itching all the way to his heart.

"What are you doing?" Rubbing the back of her hands, Yan Yong asked with flickering eyes.

Is he shy?

You San smiled and rolled his eyes: "Okay, let me give you a kiss!"

Shocked by his shamelessness, Yan Yong was stunned for a while.However, after all, he has experienced strong winds and waves, and soon regained his composure, his eyes rolled, and he thought about it.

Yan Yong raised his chin with a half-smile, his bright eyes were slightly curved, and tiny rays of light danced on the arcs at the end of his eyelashes.With thin lips parted slightly and a lazy expression on his face, he lowered his head and approached You San little by little, the soft light in his eyes flowed, making people indulge in it involuntarily.

He blinked, and his deep voice was slightly hoarse, gently rubbing through You San's heart: "What did you just say? Say it again?"

Yan Yong has never shown such an appearance to him before, his aura is fully open, charming and charming, his whole body seems to have turned into a deep whirlpool, knowing that it is extremely dangerous, but still makes people unable to help but fly moths to the flames, and be buried in him In the charming eyes.

You San's face turned red with a "boom".

Watching him turn the wheelchair and slide into the toilet in a hurry, as if he was running away, Yan Yong covered his stomach and laughed out loud.

He has no emotional experience, and he doesn't know how to be seductive, but he can learn from it. Look, isn't this very successful?

……

In the supermarket, Yan Ye is choosing various ingredients for Yan Yong's body.

There are still some red dates at home, so it's no problem to make a chicken soup.But there is no blood-enriching medicinal material, and I have to buy a chicken...

Thinking about the things he wanted to buy, Yan Ye soon had several bags in his hand.It felt like everything was bought, but she still felt that she might have forgotten something, so she simply walked to the cashier while thinking.

However, she didn't think about it until she got to the cashier, so she had to pay the bill first, and let's talk about it when she thinks about it.

Outside the supermarket, a couple with excellent looks and outstanding temperament stood together under the tree. Their faces were full of tension and expectation, and their clenched hands were trembling slightly.

"Are you sure? Are they really them?" The dignified woman in a moon-white dress asked softly, her naturally soft voice trembling because of her unsteady mood.

"Yeah, if it wasn't for the kid being injured, and I happened to see his checklist, I wouldn't have been able to find it." The man's eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses sparkled a little, "And we also investigated Yes, the detective just said that she is here, she must be right!"

When the woman heard this, she couldn't help covering her mouth and sobbing softly.

"If it's really..." Her choked voice escaped from between her fingers, "Will they forgive us..."