satan's wings

The reason why Mike is late is also because of his arrangement.

"No, I'll go tomorrow, I'm a little drunk..." Yunho stood up on the sofa, he couldn't even stand still.

Nodding, he seldom gets drunk, and when he gets drunk, he must have something on his mind. Mike can only call the supervisor back up again.

"Brother Hao, you seem to have drunk too much. The subordinates have prepared the room for you. Go and rest..." As soon as he came up, he hurried up to meet him. How could he not be drunk after drinking so much alcohol?

"If someone is looking for me, let him wait here." Covering his forehead, he greeted Mike with the last sentence and went to his own cubicle on the top floor. With Yunho's current situation, it would be difficult for him to return to the sea view room for a while.

"Okay. You all take good care of Brother Hao, I'll go first." Nodding, watching him go away, Mike left again.

Only the field manager took him downstairs immediately after he left.

In Blue Wolf, almost everyone knows that Yunho has a special habit,

Either not drunk, once drunk, no matter whether you hate it or not, you will definitely sleep with a woman.

So when Yunho started ordering spirits, he was looking for this candidate in his heart.

After taking people downstairs, I happened to see Ren Na helping the drunk Zhiyan out of the bar gate, and immediately caught up with her and stopped her, but the management almost didn't stop her, "Miss, you dropped something!"

"I didn't lose anything..." While supporting Zhiyan, In Na struggled to speak.

"It's true that you dropped something, it's very important," he emphasized again, seeing that she had been helping Zhiyan who was drunk, the field manager took the initiative to go to the door to help her stop a taxi, "Why don't you send your friend to the car first, Go in and have a look."

Remembering that he didn't drop anything, but he repeatedly emphasized that Ren Na hesitated.

After thinking about it, I should send Zhiyan to the car first, "Master driver, wait for Pu's house in North Road, you wait here, I will come over after picking up the things."

"Okay, then hurry up."

"Okay." With the driver's consent, Ren Na followed them back to the bar.

I thought it would take a long time for Zhiyan to write a letter, but she passed out as soon as she wrote it, and it took a lot of effort for her to help her out.

Returning to the original place with doubts and vigilance, she didn't see what she dropped, "Where is the thing?"

"On the second floor, someone picked it up." Laughing, he looked at her again, and the supervisor became more and more satisfied with it.

Being stared at by his strange eyes made her feel uncomfortable. If it was on the second floor, Ren Na's instinct of vigilance would make Ren Na give up the idea of ​​picking it up, "I thought about it and think I still haven't lost anything. You must have made a mistake. I'll go first." gone."

"Wait, you really dropped something!"

"Then I don't want it anymore, I'm leaving... What are you doing! Let me go, uh..." Passing over his shoulder to go, when someone covered her mouth and nose from behind suddenly, Ren Na was almost framed at the same time rise.

"Take her up." Ignoring her struggle, some of his subordinates forcibly carried her to Yunhao's lounge, staring at the struggling back of the woman, and the management could only pay her a sum of money afterwards.

"Let go of me, let me out!" She was pushed all the way to the top floor, and finally pushed into a strange bedroom.

Instinct of fear made Ren Na keep yelling and knocking on the door, but the only response to her was the sound of her palm repeatedly knocking on the door panel and the door being locked.

"Let me out! Let me out quickly!" Crying, looking around the strange surroundings, Ren Na had no possibility of escape.

Holding her breath and moving carefully, she wanted to pray for a glimmer of life through the balcony or window. After entering the room, she found a 1.8-meter large bed in the limited space.

An upper body man was lying on the bed, his clothes were thrown all over the floor, the water in the bathroom faucet was still running, and there was a faint smell of alcohol.

Reflexively covering her mouth to stop herself from screaming, Ren Na almost knelt on the floor,

Man, there is actually a drunk man lying in the room!

The heart rate was beating extremely fast, staring at the man, the facial features that I had only seen half an hour ago stimulated the woman's nerves and pupils again.

It's him!

Yunho, who was unconscious, also frowned gradually because of her knocking on the door and shouting.

what is so noisy

Covering her mouth and breathing stagnantly, she walked to the bed step by step, Ren Na moved her steps unknowingly, attracted by his sleeping face as if possessed by a demon.

Even if the man is drunk, he still has such cold eyes, but his eyebrows are always twisted, is there something bothering him?

The more you look at the sight, the more intoxicated you will be by him, until the sleepy man suddenly opened his eyes, and the woman regained her senses.

Backed away in fright, the woman didn't expect him to wake up suddenly.

The stupefied pupils were cold for a moment, and he saw a woman standing beside the bed. It was only after the figure overlapped twice that Yunhao saw it clearly. It seemed that his subordinates had prepared it for him again.

Facing his scrutinizing gaze, she was afraid and backed away in fear. Ren Na took a step back when he grabbed her hand.

The corner of his mouth raised a sinister arc, he grabbed her wrist and exerted force, forcing her to fall into his arms.

Staring at her, Yunhao finally stopped in the woman's exclamation. Since it was delivered to her door, he will keep it...

a few days later,

Sitting alone under the only green-skinned cherry tree in the garden, basking in the afternoon sun and being absorbed in the afternoon sun, it has been several days since he lived in Yunhao's sea view room.

Bai Xian, who took care of him, delivered him regular meals every day, and didn't chat with him much. Except for the main hall and bedroom, there were guards and bodyguards everywhere in the sea view.

Either he was uncomfortable, or strange, or maybe he still failed to accept the fact that he could not change.

Occasionally staring at the dead leaves falling with the wind, it lasted for a long time. Yunho also seems to be very busy recently, and hasn't been back to the sea view room for three days.

The fine eyelashes stared at the open lawn in front of him for a long time, and the just-weaned shepherd dog kept running around wagging its tail at his feet.

In order to relieve his boredom, Yunhao specially bought one for him.

Can you imagine?Yunho's current personality and identity, such a person, ran to the pet shop just to hug a dog for him, and named it 【Ice Cream】.

Ice Cream... The corners of her mouth suddenly turned up, she didn't even bother to think about the name.

There was a sudden pain in his lower abdomen, and he frowned. The inexplicable pain ran around in his stomach irregularly, like being poisoned by Gu insects.

Every time he hurt, his internal organs were wrenching, and he instinctively curled his knees to relieve the pain.

Forced to pant against the tree trunk and squeeze the clothes in his abdomen tightly, his delicate facial features gradually twisted together.

He didn't know what happened to him, and he didn't know where the sudden abdominal pain came from. The bodyguards were guarding the entrance of the garden far away, and Bai Xian also went to the supermarket to buy something. He couldn't speak so he couldn't shout.

Fortunately, the pain dissipated after a while. He swallowed and raised his head to the leaves to breathe. He thought the tearing pain would last for a long time.

First, I didn’t eat bad stomach, and second, I didn’t catch a cold and feel uncomfortable. The sudden discomfort, could it be due to the rebound of the medicine?

Just as he was thinking, a familiar and magnetic male voice suddenly came from behind him, "In Zhong,"

The backlight approached step by step from behind him, the stimulation of the afternoon sun forced Yunhao to raise his hand to cover his eyes, and when he turned his head at that moment, he had the illusion of Apollo descending to earth.

"Why, uncomfortable?" When he approached him face to face, Yunhao finally saw his pale face clearly.

Shaking his head, he quickly got up and patted the dust off his back and knees, thinking that he would not come back today.

Mingming's face was pale and he still said that he was fine, Yunho moved his Adam's apple, wanted to say something but didn't say anything.

Seeing a fallen leaf slowly falling on his head, he reached out to remove it, "I'll take you to meet someone later, we'll go out for dinner later."

He was stunned, at the moment when he helped him remove the fallen leaves, Jaejoong clearly saw a flash of tenderness in his eyes.

At the same time as his heart fluctuated, he realized whether it was Changmin or not, but after thinking about it carefully, it probably wasn't.

He simply took out the post-it notes and pen he had prepared in his pocket, bowed his head and wrote a line, 【Who is it】

"You know him." Directly took him to the sea view room, Yunho had just met with Miura a few hours ago.

【...It's Changmin】After hesitating for a moment, I still write this sentence to him, meeting his eyes, looking forward to and fearful at the same time.

"No." Frowning, he lowered his voice to deny, Yunho's mood would turn bad as soon as he saw this name.

The hand holding the pen slowly tightened, I could hear the disgust from his tone, he opened the bow without turning back, Jaejoong didn't want him to hate Changmin, so he would turn over another page and rewrite a long string of words,

【Yunho, Changmin treats me very well, maybe you will hate me like this, but I still hope you can give us some time...】

"Does he know your body?" No matter how good he is, he is a man, if he knows that he is different from ordinary people, who knows what Shen Changmin will think.

【I will tell him slowly in the future】

"As long as you want, I can find you ten or a hundred women. I don't understand why you insist on being with a man?" Hearing the word Shen Changmin, Yunho became angry for no reason.

Calm down, naturally becomes redundant.

He doesn't reject homosexuality, but he absolutely can't accept that his brother's future is tied to these three words.

The hand holding the pen was squeezed even tighter the moment he finished speaking, unable to face the sharp gaze, Zaizhong smiled awkwardly, the woman was afraid that the woman would treat him as a monster and stay away.

"Okay, if you continue to write, you will be broken." Those dodging black eyes are like a wounded little beast. Knowing that saying this will hurt his self-esteem, Yunho doesn't want to continue this topic at this juncture, "Go into the house." , Miura Haruma is still waiting for you."

Professor Miura!

Grief was overwhelmed by shock, before he could digest his words, he quickly followed his footsteps and entered the villa. This name was what he wanted to hear the most after he woke up, and Miura was here!

He still hadn't recovered from his surprise until he actually saw him.

Yunho and Miura didn't meet each other at all, and it must be because of him that he was able to find him.

His heart couldn't help sinking again, and the sadness seemed to intensify. Even Miura might not be able to change his current situation much.

"Jazhong!" Similarly, these days when he disappeared, Miura was more worried about his body than he was. Seeing that he was fine, surprise also floated into his eyes, "Are you okay?"

Shaking his head, at least Jaejoong is fine for now.

It's okay, it's impossible to be okay, Miura has already read Akanishi Jin's booklet, the second operation failed, and his body is already in the initial stage of drug rebound.

"He has been unable to speak now, what is the reason?" Besides shaking his head and writing, the current Jaejoong is something Yunho doesn't want to see.

He didn't want to forget his voice one day.

"I have to do a blood test for him to confirm this, and there is no record in Akanishi's brochure." Whether it is the rebound of the medicine or other reasons has to be verified by him, even if Miura Uchichu has already made a three-point guess.

He and Akanishi Renben were apprentices of the same foreign doctor's doctor, and Akanishi was his senior brother. The two had a good relationship at first, but they parted ways because of their different medical obsessions.

He is very clear about Akanishi's temperament, and he does things to extremes, so there is no guarantee that he will not inject a certain medicine into Jaejoong to achieve his goal.

Silence, before the results of his examination come out, no matter how strong Yunho is, he still can't make up his mind.

It's just that after a few days, the mood is not as heavy as the first day. Even if the days have passed so long, even if his inability to speak is due to the rebound of the medicine, he can accept it.

Picking up a pen to draw on a post-it note, but people will always be a little bit unwilling. He, Jin Jaejoong, is also an ordinary person. The small hope in his heart makes him want to gamble with fate, [Professor, I... can still be reformed.] chance?]

"..." Watching him write these stroke by stroke, Miura didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Because no matter what the test is, it is not a good result for him.

The chance for a second operation has been lost, and his body simply cannot withstand such an operation.

He managed to squeeze out a smile, and he knew that this question made him difficult, so he crossed out that sentence and wrote it again, Jaejoong was still very happy to see him here, 【Just kidding, I know my current body...really Nice to see you again Professor]

He had told himself what he should say a long time ago, so he understood everything in the middle, but he was only fantasizing, fantasizing.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, let me take you to check it first, Yunho has prepared all the necessary equipment." Whenever faced with such a situation, Miura couldn't help but feel the acid on the tip of his nose.

This is also the reason why he hates being a doctor. Sometimes he knows the patient's outcome and is powerless.

Follow him to the basement of the side yard. When leaving, Zaizhong can feel the following gaze behind him.

Looking back, he gave Yunho a reassuring smile, telling him with his eyes that he would be fine.

If he couldn't bear it on the first day, then on the fourth and fifth day, he would gradually be relieved, as the other party said, nothing is more important than life, and he still has Yunhao.

Watching him off, looking at his back as he went away, my heart was still the same as the original entanglement.

Yunho sees every word he writes, his talking eyes.

It is precisely because of Jaejoong's current body that he keeps him by his side and does not let anyone touch him.

The whole person fell into the sofa and stared at the ceiling. He began to think, thinking about the days when he hated him all these years, and even thinking about the abandonment of his mother and him, and one day he would get retribution.

He had extreme thoughts and said harsh words,

Unexpectedly, now, when Zaizhong's body really has all kinds of problems, he regrets what he did back then.

He cares about Jin Jaejoong and his brother, so no matter what the result is, he will not let him die.

As for Shen Changmin, he had to find a way to separate him from Jaejoong.

Time passed minute by minute, waiting for them to check, for the first time he felt like several years had passed in just one hour.

He loosened his collar subconsciously and sighed, he was restless, uneasy, and the excessive emotions forced his mind and body to become exhausted again.

Closing his eyes, he quickly got up and went to the water dispenser to pour a cup of warm water, trying to use it to cover up the paralysis of the blood. He was very clear about the source of this discomfort.

I want to use my will to suppress the itching that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, but the more I drink, the thirstier my throat becomes, as if I am in a raging fire, desperately longing for the cooling of water.

Gritting his teeth, he sank back into the sofa and gasped for breath. The sweat on his forehead gradually overflowed, and he fought against each other with his mind and body. After all, Yunho couldn't help but took out the arc pendant hanging around his neck, and then turned out the special incense burner placed on the base of the coffee table, and put The white powder in the arc pendant was poured into half and ignited.

As soon as the flames fell, the invisible powder burned into thick soot, which slowly inhaled his nostrils, his whole body was unbearably restless, and thus he was balanced.

Exhale, take a deep breath, close your eyes, take a deep breath...

Ben's heaving chest returned to calm after the smoke continued to infiltrate his respiratory tract. For many years, he would have a drug addiction like this almost every few days.

This thing seemed to have taken root in his blood bones, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.

The powder burning in the incense burner was shining brightly. Every time he took a deep breath, they jumped excitedly as if they were given life. The white smoke rings were enchanting and charming, one after another, they couldn’t wait to rush into his breath, Find belonging.

The beads of sweat on his forehead disappeared after a long, long time, leaving only his breathing from disorder to steady.

So when Bai Xian came back and entered the door, he saw this familiar scene.

Tightening the bag, he took out the new hollow pendant that he had made and handed it to him. It was not the first time he saw him taking drugs, and thinking of the last time he got seriously ill because of taking drugs, Bai Xian felt extremely uncomfortable.

Standing on the edge of the sofa and staring at the burning incense burner, even at a distance, he could feel the choking smell of the smoke.

It's hard to imagine what it's like to inhale this kind of thing into a person's mouth and nose for the first time.The faint smell of smoke lingering around them also made his head swell, "Brother Hao, this is a new sample made according to your request."

Slowly inhaling the remaining smoke in the stove, leaning back on the sofa to exhale contentedly, his words finally made Yunho open his lazy eyelids.

Take it over and take a closer look, this time the hollow pendant has obviously more capacity than before, "Well, take it and reinstall it and put it in my study, I don't want this one." Saying that, he tore off the pendant hanging around his neck. and handed it to him.

Put away the sample and the pendant he discarded. Because the medicine powder was poured out, the weight of the pendant was a little lighter.

Staring at it, Bai Xian's mind recalled the scene where he vomited blood and fell ill on the Qinglang rooftop last time, "Brother Hao, the doctor said, you'd better quit the drug..."

"I know..." His voice was low and hoarse, after the baptism of drugs, Yunho's mental state returned to before.He stared at him suddenly, his eyes became less lazy and more stern, "Don't let Jin Zaizhong know about this."

"En." It's rare for him to look at himself with this kind of gaze, so Bai Xian will keep his mouth shut.

"Put everything away." Close your eyes and continue to lie on your back for a nap. Counting the time, Miura should have finished checking.

Did not continue this topic, silently put away the incense burner and turned on the room freshener, due to his identity, Baek Hyun couldn't say much,

He also understands that Yunho has tried his best to change his method from injecting and swallowing to burning and sucking powder now.

Drug addiction is deeply rooted in the bone marrow. If you want to quit, you have to endure extreme pain and perseverance, and you have to be cruel to those around you.

While thinking about this problem, he took the collected incense burner and dumped the ashes into the kitchen for cleaning, but he was Zheng Yunhao after all, the boss of Qinglang, Baek Hyun couldn't think of anyone who could shake him, and no one could make him Willing to make a decision to quit drugs...

The deeper he went, the more his thoughts became entangled, and he was too preoccupied, causing him to leave the kitchen after cleaning the incense burner, without noticing that Zaizhong and Miura were entering the hall from the outside.

One accidentally bumped into it, and the incense burner fell to the floor with a bang.

Startled by the sudden sound, Yunho sat up straight and looked towards the source of the sound, Baek Hyun and Jaejoong bumped into each other.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Hastily picking up the incense burner that fell on the ground, Bai Xian secretly cursed himself for being distracted.

Shaking his head, he almost knocked him down himself, but he noticed that his movement of picking up the incense burner was a little flustered, which seemed strange to Jaejoong.

"How could there be an incense burner?" When it fell to the ground, it just rolled to Miura's feet, and Miura Haruma was also puzzled.

"It's because I haven't been sleeping well recently, so I asked him to decorate with agarwood." Before Bai Xian could stop talking, Yun Hao nodded to the upper floor and let him go first.

Nodding, and striding away with the censer in his pocket, Bai Xian almost thought he had noticed something in the middle.

"Poor sleep is mostly related to mood, so don't think too much before going to bed," so it turned out that when Miura thought about his identity, it was normal for him to not sleep well.

Smiling lightly, looking at Jaejoong, Yunho naturally continued another topic, "How's the test result?"

He paused for a moment, pulled out an arc, took out a post-it note and wrote that I'm fine, Jaejoong didn't know that his smile was full of far-fetchedness.

After roughly guessing the ending, Yunho simply let him go upstairs first, "It's good that you have nothing to do, go upstairs and change your clothes, we will go out for dinner later."

Looking at him, the more he speaks lightly and doesn't care, the more he will figure it out.

"Don't worry, I won't ask you what you don't want to say, go and change your clothes." Seeing his doubts, Yunho gave him peace of mind.

Forget it, nodding and going upstairs alone, Jaejoong has been suppressing his emotions, it's good to go upstairs alone to escape, at least he won't feel depressed in front of Yunho.

Watching him go upstairs, until his back disappeared at the elevator entrance, Yunho restrained the smile on his lips, turned his head and stared at Miura, he already knew it in his heart, "Now you tell the result, I want to listen to the truth."

Taking off the square glasses on the bridge of his nose, he admired the quick change in his expression. Miura guessed that he would ask, so he didn't plan to hide it from the beginning, "Can I sit and talk?"

"Whatever." Returning to the sofa, waiting for him to sit in front of him to answer, Yunho didn't want to stand and talk to him, "You can finish talking before he goes downstairs."

Laughing, looked up upstairs, and met him face to face for the second time, Miura looked at him very seriously, "You care about your brother very much, before that we all thought you were a cold-blooded animal."

"I don't listen to nonsense, just talk about the result."

Shrugging, he simply told him everything, and did his best to the two brothers Miura, "I saw his blood test, he can't speak now, it should be caused by Akanishi Jin injecting him with a banned drug before preparing for a heart transplant."

"What about the forbidden drug and the antidote?"

"Most of the banned medicines were prepared by Akanishi Jin himself. If he was still alive, he might be able to make an antidote, but now he is dead." This is the headache, and he was beaten to death as soon as he was caught. He was too impatient!

"Aren't you a professor too? Could it be that you can't develop it?" Chi Xi's death Yunho was also annoyed, he had nothing to do when he was dead.

"After all, I didn't prepare the medicine. Even if it is developed, it will take some time."

"How soon will it take"

"Two months..." This was the limit Miura set for himself.

Whether two months is long or short, if it really makes Jae Joong speak again, Yunho doesn't mind waiting, "Okay, then I'll give you two months, just ask for anything you need. If it's two months If you can’t develop it later, don’t blame me for sending you into the Han River.”

He didn't refute his words, he was very clear about his identity, even if Miura didn't develop it, he wouldn't get out of here alive, "I'll do my best."

"Then that part of his body, can't it be remodeled?" Thinking of his hurt eyes, he felt uncomfortable. As a man, Yunhao could understand the despair of losing his dignity.

Shaking his head, this Miura was the only one who could do nothing, "There is no other way to operate, his body function is already in the initial stage of drug rebound, even if he is forced to transform, the success rate is only [-]%."

The fists are clenched, so does that mean that Zai Zhong will continue to live in that body for the rest of his life?

An unknown corner of his heart was hit hard, and the elevator number on the stairs in Yunhao's line of sight was beating repeatedly, "I see, you go back first."

Knowing that people are coming down soon, Miura put away his briefcase and left on the same road, facing Jaejoong who came out, he patted Jaejoong on the shoulder to comfort him.

Smiled, then waited for the elevator door to close again and watched him leave. Miura left, Jaejoong didn't know what they had said before, Yunho probably knew about his situation, he was wearing a black sports suit with sleeves The trouser legs are edged in white.

Seeing him put on his own clothes, Yunho felt a strange satisfaction in his heart, "It fits well."

It fits well, but Jaejoong just smiles a little unnaturally.

"Then let's go." Even if it's far-fetched, it's better than not laughing. We went down to the garage with him, and Yunho drove the Lambo out of the villa himself.

reconciliation?!

Leaning on the passenger seat for the first time in the same car with Yunho, even Jaejoong himself didn't know what it was that day.

He thought he could face it calmly, but when Miura told him accurately that he could no longer accept reformation, his heart sank to the bottom and it was difficult to bring up his emotions.

Occasionally, through the front car mirror, he glanced at his dazed side face looking out the window, Yunho didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, sometimes silence can be more comforting than speaking.

The car went all the way through several red light forks, and finally arrived at a five-star restaurant in Gyeonggi-do. It was arranged early in the morning to vacate the private room in the VIP area. This restaurant also belongs to Qinglang.

"Brother Hao, Mr. Jin, you are here..." When they got off the car, the manager of the restaurant greeted them eagerly.

The incident in the center has been spread in Qinglang, and now the hall masters in charge of each district basically know the existence of this [Jin Ye].

Obviously startled, he stared at him and Yunho with wide eyes, it was the first time Jaejoong was called that.

"Everything is ready." As he walked, he took off the gloves he wore while driving and handed them to the steward to take them away.

"Okay, okay, I'll just wait for you and Lord Jin to come and serve the food!" He squinted his eyes and led the way, wishing to bury his waist low in the soil, and wait until Yunhao and Zaizhong got on the high-level VIP, and then the stewards Stride to rush to the kitchen.

There is only one seat apart from each other, sitting in the same box.Nuo Da's round dining table, there are only the two brothers at this moment, Jae Zhong almost thought it was a dream.

Before the reconciliation, he never thought that one day he and Yunhao would sit at the same dinner table quietly and eat like this.

"Phew!"

Holding the bottle opener, he opened a bottle of red wine in advance and placed it in an ice bucket to sober up. Seeing that he was in a trance again, Yunho was the first to pull out the chair and sit down, "What are you thinking?"

After recovering, he subconsciously took out his pockets and realized that he had forgotten to bring a pen and paper. A little embarrassed, Zai Zhong sat next to him and motioned for him to reach out.

Dazed for a moment, Yunhao decisively extended his palm to him.

【Why do they call me Jinye】Write a few words in the palm of his hand, it sounds unnatural to Jaejoong.

Thinking it was something, Yunho didn't take it seriously, "I made them call it that."

【But I'm not used to it at all】

"If you are not used to it, you have to get used to it. You will have to get used to many things when you stay by my side in the future." Yunho just wanted to use his name to add to his aura. His body is different from others, and his self-esteem is naturally more sensitive than others.

After the two resumed their sitting positions, the waiter brought the wine and dishes to the table one by one.

[I know, but I'm not from Qinglang after all] Everyone calls them that, and it's inevitable that they will feel uncomfortable in the center.

"You don't have to worry about this, Qinglang has the final say." Withdrawing his hand, he poured out two glasses of sober red wine, and Yunhao moved his chopsticks first.

Stuffed a grilled oyster into his mouth, it doesn't matter how he is the leader

And looking at the plate after plate of dishes on the table, the tempting and familiar taste, flower clams, crab meat, tripe, deep-fried pork ribs, cod, red shrimp... More than half of them were grown in the middle school. Just love to eat.

The sudden fluctuation in his heart is happiness, and more is emotion. If he can talk now, he will definitely say thank you to Yunhao.

In Jin's house, he was rarely at home as long as he could remember. When he was studying abroad, he lived alone, eating and living in the school. Even he himself almost forgot what he liked to eat and what he didn't like to eat.

I thought Yunho only hated him, but I didn't expect that he actually still remembered many things.

Picking up a piece of tripe with chopsticks, the aroma of green pepper and white wine filled the whole mouth immediately after the tripe meat, spicy and chewy.

Seeing a plate of lettuce leaves in the middle of the dining table, he picked up a piece of snowflake meat wrapped in a mouthful and dipped in sauce, and also remembered what Yunhao liked to eat.

While eating, suddenly holding the beef wrapped in lettuce with both hands and holding it in front of him, Yunho couldn't help but startled,

When he was a child, he also liked to feed himself vegetables and rice in this way, and he always said that his swollen face looked like a chubby little bun.

Holding the vegetable bag and staring at his stagnant gaze, Jaejoong knew that he understood what he meant.

But Yunho is no longer the Yunho he was when he was a child, he seldom laughed and didn't talk much, seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, he froze in embarrassment.

Just about to take it back, Yunho grabbed his hand and accidentally moved his mouth closer, lowered his head and bit the dish into his mouth to chew.

His lips touched his fingertips lightly, and it was still the familiar taste in Yunhao's memory.

Just happened to bring the last dish to the table, seeing the scene in front of me, the waiter was almost unsteady,

After leaving the box, he was still rubbing his eyes vigorously, thinking that he was hallucinating.He excitedly told the people in the kitchen about it, and everyone said that his brain was flooded.

Laughing, he began to eat steak and spaghetti with big mouthfuls, and decided to put aside the short-term worries after he was in a good mood.

Eating the meals he likes, paired with mellow and full-bodied red wine, nothing in life can defeat him.

Isn't it just to be different from others, isn't it just to live like this forever... At worst, you will be alone for the rest of your life.

Seeing him gulping down, sipping his drink from the first sip to the next, Yunho didn't make a sound.

Quietly drinking red wine and eating oyster meat, he didn't speak until both of them had almost eaten the steak, "By the way, there is something I want to tell you."

There was still a big mouthful of crabmeat in his mouth, he looked up at him, at the same time when his eyes were raised, Yunho just took another sip of red wine, "I've got a girlfriend."

The chewing movement stopped, and Jaejoong's first reaction was Quan Yuli, the mad woman and her aborted child.

"Don't worry, I'm serious this time." You could tell what he was thinking by looking at his face, he cut a piece of steak and chewed it carefully, this time Yunhao thought for a long time before he figured it out.

Slowly swallowing the food in his mouth, there was no response for a long time, Jaejoong didn't object but felt strange, so he simply put down the knife and fork, and wrote on the table with his fingers,【Don't you hate women? 】

Staring at the characters drawn by his index finger, Yunho really hated women before he got confused, "This is an exception."

Exceptions can make him say such things, it seems that he is really tempted, [It's good that you are happy, take her home when you have time and I'll see]

Yunhao didn't think about bringing it home, he stared at the wine glass and frowned slightly, although he was tempted this time, but that woman...

Seeing his emotions, based on his temperament, he guessed that he had hit a wall this time, so Jaejoong couldn't help feeling a little happier, 【What's wrong, maybe you haven't chased her yet】

He frowned and met his slightly smiling eyes, this time he really guessed his thoughts correctly.

Thinking of that night at the bar, Yunho didn't see her the next day after a night of cloud and rain, "It's sort of... But next Sunday, her home will hold a birthday party for her."

Blinking his eyes, his thoughts were completely disturbed, and he fell into a brief entanglement and wandering in the middle.

If, as he said, Yunho has someone he really likes, then that girl's birthday party is the key, and according to his temperament, he will not let this opportunity go easily.

But he is indifferent and doesn't understand romance. Jaejoong is really afraid that he won't be able to fulfill his wish. It's time for his younger brother to have a serious relationship, 【So you plan to confess your love at her party? 】

His gaze was fixed on his last two words [confession], Yunho held the wine glass and raised his head to take a big sip, "Forget it, sweet talk is not my nature."

Only in this way will Jaejoon care more than him!It's rare that there is a woman who can make him feel true, and he doesn't want Yunhao to give up.

He moved his lips, but just as Yunhao was about to say something, an unexpected person interrupted their dinner suddenly.

Carrying two large boxes of supplements and a set of bird's nest, they pushed open the door of their box, standing at the door, Zheng Shijun smiled all over his face, "Yes, yes..."

Suddenly stood up from his seat, put down his wine glass heavily, Yunho didn't expect him to appear here, "What are you doing here!"

Putting down the chopsticks and getting up together, almost forgot about him, this was the second time Jaejoong saw him after the funeral.

"I, I heard that Jaejoong was ill, so I bought something to see him..."

Because Yunho didn't dare to enter the house, Zheng's father took the tonic and stood a few steps inside the house. He hadn't seen him for many years, and many vicissitudes of white silk had been added to his temples.

Annoyed, he stepped forward and snatched the bag from his hand, Yunho threw all his things out heavily, "Stop being hypocritical here, who let you in!"

"Yunho, these are all for Jaejoong, why do you..." All the hard-bought things were thrown outside, and the packing box was also smashed, Zheng Shijun endured embarrassment and bent over to pick it up.

"What are you picking up?" He pulled his arm and pushed it aside, forcing him to step on the scattered supplements and hit the wall. Yunhao almost used half of his strength, "I don't lack these things, get out!"

"Yunhao, I know you hate me, but I just want to see Jaejoong..." His arm hurts from being pulled, and his back is heavily pressed against the wall. In the eyes of outsiders, Zheng Shijun, who is in tears, is very pitiful.

"Steward!" The subordinates in charge of this area shouted, looking at the situation, Yunhao was about to be carried away.

"Yunhao, don't be like this, Zaizhong... Zaizhong, Dad just wants to see if you are wrong..." Seeing several stewards coming quickly from the stairs, Zheng Shijun burst into tears and asked his eldest son for help.

"Zheng Shijun, I warn you, if you don't leave again, don't blame me for being rude!" Fingering his old face, he growled and warned, trying to take advantage of Jaejoong's kindness.

"Yunhao, don't hit me, don't... No matter how much you hate me, you are still your father, your father..." Wiping tears with one hand, raising his arms to protect his head and retracting to a corner, Zheng Shijun actually cried out.

"You!" His anger was suddenly provoked by him, as if he had suffered so much, Yunhao couldn't bear it anymore