Not to mention five thousand, but five hundred in cash, if He Siyuan wanted to take it out at once, that would be a fantasy.

And Lin Xiang usually didn't save money, Huo Sirong gave him one thousand a month, and didn't let him work part-time to earn extra money.

Lin Xiang felt all over his body, and only got one thousand and five.

He Siyuan hugged Qianqian, looked at him eagerly, and asked in confusion: "What should I do, Lin Zi, where can I find money?"

Although Qianqian has been in poor health for the past two years, she has never suffered from such a massive illness like now.He just had a cold and a fever like a small fight, and he just took medicine and got an injection, but He Siyuan didn't prepare so much money for serious illnesses, so he panicked.

Lin Xiang thought for a moment, why not borrow it from her classmates, but then thought again, that's not possible, Huo Sirong won't let it.He guarded Lin Xiang more strictly than a prisoner, and he didn't like Lin Xiang spending a lot of money. Huo Sirong thought that boys should be poor.

Although Huo Sirong has another set of standards for Lin Yan...

Lin Xiang gritted her teeth and said, "Wait, I'll find Mr. Huo."

"Mr. Huo?" He Siyuan wondered, "Who is it?"

Lin Xiang borrowed the charger from the doctor on duty, plugged it in and waited for a while. The moment the phone was connected to the signal, dozens of missed calls popped up, all from the same number: manager Wen Yao.

Lin Xiang's scalp was numb, and Wen Yao's call happened to come again.Lin Xiang was taken aback, the phone was like a hot potato, turning from left hand to right hand, Lin Xiang hurriedly picked it up: "Brother Wen."

Wen Yao asked softly: "What are you doing? The phone is always turned off."

"It's out of battery," Lin Xiang took a breath, "I just charged it up."

"Mister is looking for you." Wen Yao cut to the chase and said, "Send me your location."

Lin Xiang wondered: "Mr. Huo returned to Ningbei?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a busy voice from the opposite side, and Wen Yao hung up without giving him a chance to borrow money.

Lin Xiang sighed, and resigned himself to his fate.

"Why are you in the hospital?" Wen Yao ordered softly, "Go to the underground parking lot on the left and avoid people."

As a big star, Huo Sirong's whereabouts are kept more secret than agents. Lin Xiang turned around and said to He Siyuan: "I still have some money in my Bank of China card, I'll go get it, just wait a moment!"

He Siyuan looked at him as if looking at a life-saving straw, and said with red eyes, "Thank you, brother!"

Qianqian whispered deliriously in He Siyuan's arms: "Brother...Brother..."

Lin Xiang ran to the underground parking lot.

Huo Sirong's black Porsche was parked in a corner, Lin Xiang ran in, narrowly dodged a speeding car, the skin of the car scratched his tender arm, Lin Xiang frowned slightly, the Porsche honked twice, Lin Xiang couldn't If you dare to delay, hurry forward.

The door opened and a strong man's arm pulled him into the back seat.

Lin Xiang was caught off guard and fell into Huo Sirong's arms, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He hastily pressed the back of the chair to support his body, and the pungent smell of alcohol poured into his nostrils.Lin Xiang raised his head with difficulty, looked at Huo Sirong who was squinting at him, and asked in a low voice, "Have you been drinking?"

Wen Yao sighed, unbuckled his seat belt, and planned to exit the Porsche. Huo Sirong turned Lin Xiang into his arms and rubbed his arm with his warm fingertips. He said in a deep voice, "Go buy disinfectant alcohol and band-aids. .”

Wen Yao nodded yes, and left in a hurry.

Huo Sirong lowered his head and buried his face into Lin Xiang's neck. Lin Xiang was stunned, raised his arms and hugged his neck, and said softly, "Mr. Huo, why are you drinking so much?"

In the quiet and cramped space, even the heart beats like a drum.

Lin Xiang blushed unapologetically, no matter how many times she was hugged by Huo Sirong, she seemed as shy and cautious as the first time.

When Lin Xiang met Huo Sirong for the first time, his face-control attributes exploded at a glance. How could there be such a good-looking person in the world.Thick black heroic eyebrows slanted into the temples, the bridge of the nose was high, and the lips were neither thin nor thick. When they were slightly pursed, Lin Xiang thought of the young emperor played by Huo Sirong, so high-spirited, it seemed that Huo Sirong was supposed to ride a horse Sa Da, the world is in my arms.

Huo Sirong didn't answer. In fact, he seldom answered Lin Xiang. When the two of them were together, the number of times Huo Sirong spoke could be counted on ten fingers.Huo Sirong always went straight to the point.

Soon, the movement of burying his head changed.The scorching hot tongue gently licked the white skin, Lin Xiang couldn't help moaning, his limbs habitually followed Huo Sirong's signal-like movements, and softened into a puddle of water, "Huo...Mr. Huo..." Lin Xiang desperately pinched his reason: "Wait!"

Huo Sirong had already pulled down his trousers, Lin Xiang's whole face was like a ripe apple, and even his rebuttal was as thin as a gnat.

Pressed under Huo Sirong, Lin Xiang pushed the man's shoulders feebly with his palms, stared into Huo Sirong's eyes, and said seriously: "My friend's sister has acute leukemia. Sir...can I borrow 5000 yuan from you for emergency?"

"They are in the hospital now, I accompanied their brothers and sisters..." Lin Xiang raised his neck, Huo Sirong couldn't help but squeezed in rudely.

Lin Xiang hurriedly grabbed the hem of his clothes due to the sharp pain, his face turned from red to white in an instant, he bit his lower lip tightly and endured it without saying a word.

"Do me a favor, Mr. Huo," the pain made him more sober, Lin Xiang stared at the expressionless man with trembling eyes, and said cruelly, "You can call him by his name, and when I... fuck me ...calling my brother's name..."

Huo Sirong's violent intrusion came to an abrupt end, a drop of water hung in the air and fell to the ground with a soft patter.

"I know it's my brother you like," Lin Xiang said with a pale face, propped up his upper body, and smashed the jar, "I've always known it. I know it in my heart."

During the summer vacation after graduating from high school, Huo Sirong took him back to the old house of the Huo family. Lin Xiang was flattered and tried even harder to please Huo Sirong.At that time, he never thought that Huo Sirong liked men, what he wanted was not Lin Xiang's flattery.

Huo Sirong asked, "Let me go, okay?"

Lin Xiang suddenly realized, standing in the master bedroom where the sun was everywhere, with cold hands and feet, nodded.

Huo Sirong threw him on the bed, and Lin Xiang cautiously probed: "Mr. Huo... like the same sex?"

Huo Sirong neither nodded nor shook his head.One day, Huo Sirong was so gentle that he was terribly gentle, and even carried him into the bathroom to clean up afterward, so Lin Xiang dared to ask boldly, "Do you like me?"

No "you", no "sir", just "you" and "I".

Doomed not to wait for an answer, the words Huo Sirong gave to Lin Xiang were pitifully few.Except for going to bed, the two are like strangers who have no intersection.

Occasionally, Lin Xiang would feel that he was actually selling himself, to the generous Huo Sirong, who covered all the tuition and living expenses, including his young body, and vented his desire for what he couldn't ask for with a similar face. crush.

Really, bewitched.

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