second benefactor

Ye Ziyou pulled open the entrance of the tent, heaved a sigh of relief at last, and plunged into it suddenly. At this time, the severe pain hit him like a tumbling tide, making his pale face turn pale in an instant, and his face turned pale.

Ye Ziyou pinched his arm fiercely, resisting not to make a sound.

He lay there for a long time without recovering, but the pain got worse.

After staying like this for a while, someone suddenly called him from outside: "Brother Ziyou, are you there? The director just bought some delicious food, let me ask you to go out to eat."

Ye Ziyou took a deep breath, tried to maintain a normal tone, and said, "You guys go, I won't go."

"Hey." Liu Qingqing said something, turned around and was about to leave, but Ye Ziyou suddenly felt a sharp pain in the tent, and couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, Liu Qingqing stopped, and immediately said: " Brother Ziyou, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Ziyou didn't speak, the pain was so bad that he couldn't speak.

Liu Qingqing felt bad, and hurriedly said, "I'm coming in, Brother Ziyou." As he spoke, he unzipped the zipper, looked inside, and saw that Ye Ziyou's face was so white that it was even a little black. Sweating, the whole person was lying in the tent in a terrible state, so painful that he couldn't even speak a word.

Liu Qingqing stuttered in fright: "You... Brother Ziyou, where is the pain? My God..."

In comparison, Ye Ziyou was calmer. He said, "I'm fine, I just have a stomachache. Can you go get me some medicine? Don't tell others that I'm not feeling well."

"Okay, okay..." Liu Qingqing nodded hurriedly, stood up quickly and rushed out.

Ye Ziyou let out a mouthful of turbid air, and tried to calm his breathing to relieve the pain. Time passed by, and when Ye Ziyou felt that he was going to be numb from the pain again, there were suddenly chaotic footsteps outside.

Ye Ziyou opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Tan Sheng's face flashing past in front of his eyes, he couldn't help shivering and came to his senses.

Tan Sheng helped him up, and asked with a dark face, "Where does it hurt?"

"Stomach hurts." Ye Ziyou said.

"Fuck," Tan Sheng cursed, stretched out his hand to take the stomach medicine that Liu Qingqing handed over, stuffed it into his mouth, and poured some water indiscriminately, with a bit of strength, "When did it hurt? What the fuck? Why didn't you tell me?"

Ye Ziyou suddenly felt aggrieved.

When Liu Qingqing was there just now, he could even tell the other party firmly that it was okay, and even told her what to do. He was so calm that he didn't look like a person who was so painful that he couldn't speak.

But when Tan Sheng stayed by his side and asked him where the pain was in such an irritable and even angry voice, his tears suddenly couldn't be held back.

Ye Ziyou didn't open his mouth, and the tears could not stop falling down the corners of his eyes. He tried his best to control it, but he couldn't control it no matter what.

Tan Sheng waited for a while and didn't hear an answer. He raised his head and saw that the other party was looking at him and started crying. He suddenly felt that the anger in his chest had dissipated, and all that was left was his heartache.

"Hey..." Tan Sheng sighed, stretched out his hand to hug him tightly, "Why didn't you cry just now, now hide here and cry."

Ye Ziyou didn't say anything, she gritted her teeth and tried to force back the tears.

Tan Sheng rubbed his face, then kissed the corner of his eyes, and said, "Cry, cry, it looks good when you cry."

"..." Ye Ziyou glared at him, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled softly.

Tan Sheng wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes for him, bit the tip of his nose, and said, "Ye Ziyou, let me tell you, if you feel any pain next time, don't tell me, don't expect me to come to comfort you."

Ye Ziyou pursed her lips and gave a soft "hmm".

Tan Sheng touched his face: "It still hurts?"

"It hurts." Ye Ziyou said seriously, "It hurts like a heart, your stomach medicine doesn't work."

"Your stomach medicine doesn't work." Tan Sheng pinched his earlobe with a smile, and his tone was a bit worried, "Where is your pain? Are you sure it's your stomach? Huh?"

"...I don't know either." Ye Ziyou looked at him in a daze, "I just feel pain in my stomach, it hurts very much."

As he talked, he couldn't help feeling wronged: "You still called me when I was in the most pain."

Tan Sheng was amused by him, couldn't help but kissed him, and said: "All right, all right, it's my fault, who told you not to tell me that you were unwell, and let me take the blame for reaping the consequences."

Ye Ziyou glared at him.

Tan Sheng got out of the tent: "I'll take you to the hospital, in case you don't have a stomachache." As he spoke, he picked up Ye Ziyou and strode out.

Ye Ziyou was startled and grabbed the corner of his clothes: "So many people are watching!"

"Let them see." Tan Sheng said, "What's there to be afraid of? Why, I wronged you when I became your boyfriend?"

Ye Ziyou buried his head in Tan Sheng's arms, and remained silent for a long time without opening his mouth.

The eyes of everyone passing by were very different, and Ye Ziyou said softly, "Thank you."

"Thank you." Tan Sheng shook his arms, "Isn't it natural to take care of my boyfriend?"

Ye Ziyou pursed her lips and nodded seriously: "Yes."

He didn't tell Tan Sheng that this was the first time someone cared so much about him.

It was also the first time he cried so hard in front of others.

In the past 20 years of his life, he was used to carrying all the suffering and pain on his own, because no one would love him.

Even if she was with Wei Yutian before, she didn't.

He also had fantasies, once he broke his hand, he tentatively acted like a baby with Wei Yutian, and asked him to come back and take care of himself, but how did Wei Yutian respond to him later...

Wei Yutian said: "Your arm is broken, not your leg. If you can't do it, go out to eat. I'm busy. I'll contact you when I'm done. Be good, baby."

He hung up the phone in frustration, and was sad for a long time, but finally he didn't go out, and he cooked a bowl of quick-frozen dumplings by himself.

In fact, thinking about it, it's really not a big deal, Wei Yutian didn't come back to take care of him, and he didn't starve to death, did he?

After that, he never asked Wei Yutian for anything again.

It should be said that he never asked for anything from life again.

Whatever life gave him, he endured, never showing it, never complaining of pain.

But after so many years, when he no longer had any expectations for life, suddenly someone stood beside him, gave him his own shoulders, and told him, if you hurt, you have to tell me, this is justified .

He was defeated for the first time, and he couldn't help crying in front of him. After a long period of sadness, it was the sweetness that pierced into his bones.