Overlord's canary wants to divorce every day
Chapter 38
It has been a long time since Chi Ye answered this kind of proposition.
Rows of barrages were flying indiscriminately in front of me, all of which were written "[-] ways that elementary school students can't answer the questions to die".
To be honest, I absolutely dare not,
Chi Ye even struggled to breathe, and his whole body collapsed on the bed, desperately mobilizing every available brain cell to organize language, and finally ignoring his conscience, he squeezed out two words: "Good guy."
He Lin: "..."
The second master reasonably suspected that Chi Ye was talking nonsense, and forcibly lifted the man who had turned into a pool out of the quilt, pressed him on the pillow at the head of the bed, reshaped him back into a human form, and planned to torture him into the palace.
But as soon as he raised his eyes, the big, clear and innocent eyes of the person in front of him immediately lost the momentum of fighting against the enemy.
Turning around, he stuffed a glass of milk into Chi Yu's hand.
Chi Ye took a sip in a daze.
Although the act of actively feeding him doesn't seem like he's trying to get to the bottom of it, but according to his understanding of He Lin, the second master always does things until he achieves his goal.
Chi Ye has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and has experienced some social occasions to some extent. He still has basic professionalism. Even though his head is dizzy now, his social skills are still much stronger than the same lonely and dumb He Lin.
In order to prevent He Lin from clinging to the last topic, Chi Ye propped up his uninjured palm, trying not to transfer the trace, "My injury from falling into the water this time may be regarded as a safety accident. There are so many people present, The news can't be kept under wraps, and the production team must be devastated to deal with such a matter, and Tang Yan, as an investor, probably won't be able to bear it all, even if he has learned his lesson."
Compared with He Lin, Chi Ye is a very generous person, and he was not originally of the temperament of vengeance.
Just now when Tang Yan came to make a fuss, the desolation and misery he was suppressing in the ambulance were disturbed a lot. When the door was closing, he could hear Eric dragging his benefactor father sobbing and begging him not to leave him alone. Make an ugly sound.
It's completely gone from the expensive and arrogant look on the set.
People who have died once in Chi Ye are always forced to study "Socialist Core Values" when they have nothing to do, and their mentality is almost on the verge of becoming a Buddha.
"What happened is almost the same as what Assistant Lin found out. Eric didn't insist on doing anything to me, but he was just angry. If you can't beat him, just block him directly. It's a tooth for a tooth for an eye... Really It does not match your identity."
He Lin frowned inexplicably when he heard his words, "What is my identity?"
Chi Ye, "...!" Back to this topic after going around like this?
He Lin dug a hole for Chi Ye, and Chi Ye took the initiative to fill in the soil and bury himself in it.
Oh day!
I don't want to work hard, and I don't want to answer.
Chi Ye shrank back into the quilt resignedly, mobilized the top qualities of a talented professional actor, and directly lied in a soft voice, "Sir..."
Chi Ye acted like a baby in front of He Lin for the first time.
The omnipotent president is gone.
Stuck on the spot, staring at Chi Ye in a daze, finally realized after a while, stretched out his hand and rubbed Chi Ye's head in a strange way.
Chi Ye: "???"
He Lin has never even rubbed a cat or dog in his life. This is the first time in his life that he rubbed someone's head. The movements are very unskillful. He just draws circles as gently as possible, counts silently in his heart, and stops after three strokes.
unfamiliar palm.
The warmth flowed from the nerve-sensitive scalp into the lungs little by little, and Chi Ye's whole body was not feeling well.
He Lin withdrew his hand, "Is the wound on the leg still hurting?"
But the lingering rhyme between the fingers is still there.
Generous and strong.
It's inexplicably reassuring.
"It's not painful..." Chi Ye's earlobe felt hot, his face flushed, "It's dizziness."
Chi Ye hung half his life limply on the bed, unconscious at all, and murmured feebly, "... dizzy, I have no strength in my whole body, and my face feels hot..."
He Lin was startled and stood up abruptly.
"Because you have a fever!"
Chi Ye, "..."
The private doctor had just returned home after crossing half the city, put on a white coat, and received a call from the He family before entering the laboratory.
This time it was He Lin himself who called.
Dr. Xu had no choice but to temporarily put down Xiao Baisu, who was waiting to be fed. He picked up the phone helplessly and tried to explain in an easy-to-understand manner, "Fever is the body's self-defense mechanism. High body temperature is due to white blood cells fighting. It is not normal if there is no fever."
He Lin didn't know if it was because he cared about it, and he had to listen to the familiar knowledge twice before he reluctantly accepted it. At least he didn't bother Dr. Xu from the west of the city to the villa.
Chi Ye's fever became fierce, and he lay on the bed for three days without getting up.
There is a needle inserted in the back of the hand, so there is no need to pull it out, and a different medicine is piled on it every two or three hours.
On the white porcelain skin, there was a faint bruise, which almost penetrated the skin when the sun was exposed.
He Lin felt distressed.
A cold, lonely and handsome face was clouded with clouds every day, and later, he simply turned down all the entertainment and brought him back to the office directly at home.
Lin Yishui was in an important position as a special assistant, so he didn't dare to interrupt his work. He ran to both ends of the company's villa, worrying about Chi Ye, and balancing He Lin's emotions. After two days, his hairline quickly receded by half a centimeter.
In order to save his life, Lin Te assisted until the third day, and simply hid in his home and did not show up.
Mr. Butler couldn't, he had to take on the important task of regulating the family atmosphere again when he was young.
The afternoon sun was shining brightly.
Chi Ye wilted on the bed, and the strength he had gathered all morning was only enough for him to finish his lunch independently, put down his chopsticks, and fell into a deep sleep.
The bottle has just been replaced with new fluid.
The servants cleaned up the leftovers lightly and left quickly, and would rather die than dare to stay for half a minute longer.
The room was already quiet, but at this moment, only the sound of He Lin's breathing and the sound of dripping water in the hanging bottle reverberated together.
Mr. Housekeeper turned around and closed the door, "Second Master...Master Chi is asleep, you can go back and have a rest, I will go upstairs and report to you immediately if there is any situation."
He Lin looked back at him without saying a word, went to the window and closed the gauze curtain himself, and kicked Bubu's doghouse out.
Bubu has been assigned to the butler's room these days, and he hasn't enjoyed his own luxurious residence for a long time.
He has a big temper and scratches anyone he catches.
He Lin had just finished the video conference. He came out of the study, tore off his tie, unbuttoned the top buttons of his stand-up collar shirt, and lay on his side on the imperial concubine bed next to the kennel.
It seems that he is resting, but his eyes are always on Chi Ye who is deeply asleep.
In fact, Mr. He, who has never personally taken care of anyone, can't do much to take care of the sick. Even he himself can't figure out why he insists on being next to Chi Ye.
I just feel that Chi Ye is too painful.
The child was originally thin, and seemed to have lost half a circle in the past few days. Even with the midday sun shining on his face, his skin was as white as a piece of paper, but his thin lips were unexpectedly blood-colored, and his black and thick eyelashes followed. Breathe up and down.
She is also shockingly glamorous during her illness.
He Lin stared at it for a long time, and yawned out of sleepiness.
Mr. Housekeeper sighed again, "Dr. Xu called yesterday to ask Master Chi if he had been stimulated in any way before?"
He Lin: "What?"
Mr. Housekeeper frowned and relayed: "Now it seems that Young Master Chi is unwilling to get better quickly in his own consciousness."
"The doctor said that the scars on his legs are actually slowly healing, but Master Chi is subconsciously afraid of other things...such as death. That's why he would rather be sick so that he doesn't have to face unknown fears."
He Lin frowned, "Lin Yishui seems to have mentioned before that he has PTSD?"
Mr. Steward, "I don't know what it came from. The doctor said that only people who have experienced life and death will have such fear in their consciousness."
He Lin was silent for a moment, unable to figure it out.
Mr. Housekeeper originally came to persuade He Lin to rest, but the motive of matching the young couple has penetrated deep into the marrow of his consciousness, and it has become a subconscious behavior.
Taking advantage of the good atmosphere, the butler said earnestly, "Second Master, you should get along with Young Master Chi in the future."
"What do you mean?" He Lin didn't expect Steward Zhu to mention this suddenly.
"I know there are things in the past that you can't let go,"
Mr. Housekeeper took a blanket and gently placed it on He Lin's lap, "But to be fair, a slap between husband and wife can't be slapped, and some things aren't all Young Master Chi's fault..."
He Lin closed his eyes, raised his hand to press his forehead, and did not speak.
"Actually, Young Master Chi is no longer the 'Chi Ye' he used to be. He has an obedient temper and a soft personality. He is much more amiable in his dealings with others. Everyone in the family praises him for growing up and being sensible."
Mr. Butler observed while talking, and saw that He Lin's eyebrows were slightly loose, and immediately struck while the iron was hot: "You see, Master Chi is willing to forgive those who have hurt him, why can't you forgive Master Chi?"
"I can't forgive you."
He Lin interrupted coldly, "Can you forgive the person who planted grassland on your head?"
Mr. Steward: "..."
"However." He Lin said, "He is not the original 'Chi Ye', why does he need to forgive?"
Mr. Butler: "..." I think the second master may not have slept well recently, and his mind is a little confused.
Only then did the old man remember the original intention of today.
Race against time to persuade: "It's inevitable to be sick and uncomfortable, but the doctor said it's okay, Master Chi will gradually get better in a few days... You'd better go to rest first, the group still has so many things to worry about, always Can't stay here forever."
He Lin was indeed sleepy.
In addition, he could still trust the housekeeper, so he nodded reluctantly, got up and walked to the door.
Just halfway out, He Lin suddenly turned his head, "Housekeeper Zhu, what does 'good man' mean?"
Mr. Butler didn't keep up, "Huh?"
He Lin, "What does it mean if someone says you are a good person?"
"Oh, that." Mr. Housekeeper smiled, he knows this question, "It's what is commonly known as a 'good person card', it is usually used when the pursuer confesses his love, it means..."
He Lin's tone suddenly brightened, and a blush appeared in his earlobe, "But I didn't confess my love to him? What is this kid thinking...
Mr. Housekeeper bit his tongue tightly, and swallowed the words "meaning that you are useless, don't waste your time" that he was about to say, dying, "Did Master Chi say this to you?"
There was a sense of tragedy in his tone, as if he had worked so hard for half his life to fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain.
He Lin didn't hear it.
Nodding proudly: "Yes."
Mr. Housekeeper tried his best: "Maybe, Master Chi just wanted you to love him more."
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-11-0317:15:43 ̄2020-11-0415:49:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦 ̄感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:星心1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Rows of barrages were flying indiscriminately in front of me, all of which were written "[-] ways that elementary school students can't answer the questions to die".
To be honest, I absolutely dare not,
Chi Ye even struggled to breathe, and his whole body collapsed on the bed, desperately mobilizing every available brain cell to organize language, and finally ignoring his conscience, he squeezed out two words: "Good guy."
He Lin: "..."
The second master reasonably suspected that Chi Ye was talking nonsense, and forcibly lifted the man who had turned into a pool out of the quilt, pressed him on the pillow at the head of the bed, reshaped him back into a human form, and planned to torture him into the palace.
But as soon as he raised his eyes, the big, clear and innocent eyes of the person in front of him immediately lost the momentum of fighting against the enemy.
Turning around, he stuffed a glass of milk into Chi Yu's hand.
Chi Ye took a sip in a daze.
Although the act of actively feeding him doesn't seem like he's trying to get to the bottom of it, but according to his understanding of He Lin, the second master always does things until he achieves his goal.
Chi Ye has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and has experienced some social occasions to some extent. He still has basic professionalism. Even though his head is dizzy now, his social skills are still much stronger than the same lonely and dumb He Lin.
In order to prevent He Lin from clinging to the last topic, Chi Ye propped up his uninjured palm, trying not to transfer the trace, "My injury from falling into the water this time may be regarded as a safety accident. There are so many people present, The news can't be kept under wraps, and the production team must be devastated to deal with such a matter, and Tang Yan, as an investor, probably won't be able to bear it all, even if he has learned his lesson."
Compared with He Lin, Chi Ye is a very generous person, and he was not originally of the temperament of vengeance.
Just now when Tang Yan came to make a fuss, the desolation and misery he was suppressing in the ambulance were disturbed a lot. When the door was closing, he could hear Eric dragging his benefactor father sobbing and begging him not to leave him alone. Make an ugly sound.
It's completely gone from the expensive and arrogant look on the set.
People who have died once in Chi Ye are always forced to study "Socialist Core Values" when they have nothing to do, and their mentality is almost on the verge of becoming a Buddha.
"What happened is almost the same as what Assistant Lin found out. Eric didn't insist on doing anything to me, but he was just angry. If you can't beat him, just block him directly. It's a tooth for a tooth for an eye... Really It does not match your identity."
He Lin frowned inexplicably when he heard his words, "What is my identity?"
Chi Ye, "...!" Back to this topic after going around like this?
He Lin dug a hole for Chi Ye, and Chi Ye took the initiative to fill in the soil and bury himself in it.
Oh day!
I don't want to work hard, and I don't want to answer.
Chi Ye shrank back into the quilt resignedly, mobilized the top qualities of a talented professional actor, and directly lied in a soft voice, "Sir..."
Chi Ye acted like a baby in front of He Lin for the first time.
The omnipotent president is gone.
Stuck on the spot, staring at Chi Ye in a daze, finally realized after a while, stretched out his hand and rubbed Chi Ye's head in a strange way.
Chi Ye: "???"
He Lin has never even rubbed a cat or dog in his life. This is the first time in his life that he rubbed someone's head. The movements are very unskillful. He just draws circles as gently as possible, counts silently in his heart, and stops after three strokes.
unfamiliar palm.
The warmth flowed from the nerve-sensitive scalp into the lungs little by little, and Chi Ye's whole body was not feeling well.
He Lin withdrew his hand, "Is the wound on the leg still hurting?"
But the lingering rhyme between the fingers is still there.
Generous and strong.
It's inexplicably reassuring.
"It's not painful..." Chi Ye's earlobe felt hot, his face flushed, "It's dizziness."
Chi Ye hung half his life limply on the bed, unconscious at all, and murmured feebly, "... dizzy, I have no strength in my whole body, and my face feels hot..."
He Lin was startled and stood up abruptly.
"Because you have a fever!"
Chi Ye, "..."
The private doctor had just returned home after crossing half the city, put on a white coat, and received a call from the He family before entering the laboratory.
This time it was He Lin himself who called.
Dr. Xu had no choice but to temporarily put down Xiao Baisu, who was waiting to be fed. He picked up the phone helplessly and tried to explain in an easy-to-understand manner, "Fever is the body's self-defense mechanism. High body temperature is due to white blood cells fighting. It is not normal if there is no fever."
He Lin didn't know if it was because he cared about it, and he had to listen to the familiar knowledge twice before he reluctantly accepted it. At least he didn't bother Dr. Xu from the west of the city to the villa.
Chi Ye's fever became fierce, and he lay on the bed for three days without getting up.
There is a needle inserted in the back of the hand, so there is no need to pull it out, and a different medicine is piled on it every two or three hours.
On the white porcelain skin, there was a faint bruise, which almost penetrated the skin when the sun was exposed.
He Lin felt distressed.
A cold, lonely and handsome face was clouded with clouds every day, and later, he simply turned down all the entertainment and brought him back to the office directly at home.
Lin Yishui was in an important position as a special assistant, so he didn't dare to interrupt his work. He ran to both ends of the company's villa, worrying about Chi Ye, and balancing He Lin's emotions. After two days, his hairline quickly receded by half a centimeter.
In order to save his life, Lin Te assisted until the third day, and simply hid in his home and did not show up.
Mr. Butler couldn't, he had to take on the important task of regulating the family atmosphere again when he was young.
The afternoon sun was shining brightly.
Chi Ye wilted on the bed, and the strength he had gathered all morning was only enough for him to finish his lunch independently, put down his chopsticks, and fell into a deep sleep.
The bottle has just been replaced with new fluid.
The servants cleaned up the leftovers lightly and left quickly, and would rather die than dare to stay for half a minute longer.
The room was already quiet, but at this moment, only the sound of He Lin's breathing and the sound of dripping water in the hanging bottle reverberated together.
Mr. Housekeeper turned around and closed the door, "Second Master...Master Chi is asleep, you can go back and have a rest, I will go upstairs and report to you immediately if there is any situation."
He Lin looked back at him without saying a word, went to the window and closed the gauze curtain himself, and kicked Bubu's doghouse out.
Bubu has been assigned to the butler's room these days, and he hasn't enjoyed his own luxurious residence for a long time.
He has a big temper and scratches anyone he catches.
He Lin had just finished the video conference. He came out of the study, tore off his tie, unbuttoned the top buttons of his stand-up collar shirt, and lay on his side on the imperial concubine bed next to the kennel.
It seems that he is resting, but his eyes are always on Chi Ye who is deeply asleep.
In fact, Mr. He, who has never personally taken care of anyone, can't do much to take care of the sick. Even he himself can't figure out why he insists on being next to Chi Ye.
I just feel that Chi Ye is too painful.
The child was originally thin, and seemed to have lost half a circle in the past few days. Even with the midday sun shining on his face, his skin was as white as a piece of paper, but his thin lips were unexpectedly blood-colored, and his black and thick eyelashes followed. Breathe up and down.
She is also shockingly glamorous during her illness.
He Lin stared at it for a long time, and yawned out of sleepiness.
Mr. Housekeeper sighed again, "Dr. Xu called yesterday to ask Master Chi if he had been stimulated in any way before?"
He Lin: "What?"
Mr. Housekeeper frowned and relayed: "Now it seems that Young Master Chi is unwilling to get better quickly in his own consciousness."
"The doctor said that the scars on his legs are actually slowly healing, but Master Chi is subconsciously afraid of other things...such as death. That's why he would rather be sick so that he doesn't have to face unknown fears."
He Lin frowned, "Lin Yishui seems to have mentioned before that he has PTSD?"
Mr. Steward, "I don't know what it came from. The doctor said that only people who have experienced life and death will have such fear in their consciousness."
He Lin was silent for a moment, unable to figure it out.
Mr. Housekeeper originally came to persuade He Lin to rest, but the motive of matching the young couple has penetrated deep into the marrow of his consciousness, and it has become a subconscious behavior.
Taking advantage of the good atmosphere, the butler said earnestly, "Second Master, you should get along with Young Master Chi in the future."
"What do you mean?" He Lin didn't expect Steward Zhu to mention this suddenly.
"I know there are things in the past that you can't let go,"
Mr. Housekeeper took a blanket and gently placed it on He Lin's lap, "But to be fair, a slap between husband and wife can't be slapped, and some things aren't all Young Master Chi's fault..."
He Lin closed his eyes, raised his hand to press his forehead, and did not speak.
"Actually, Young Master Chi is no longer the 'Chi Ye' he used to be. He has an obedient temper and a soft personality. He is much more amiable in his dealings with others. Everyone in the family praises him for growing up and being sensible."
Mr. Butler observed while talking, and saw that He Lin's eyebrows were slightly loose, and immediately struck while the iron was hot: "You see, Master Chi is willing to forgive those who have hurt him, why can't you forgive Master Chi?"
"I can't forgive you."
He Lin interrupted coldly, "Can you forgive the person who planted grassland on your head?"
Mr. Steward: "..."
"However." He Lin said, "He is not the original 'Chi Ye', why does he need to forgive?"
Mr. Butler: "..." I think the second master may not have slept well recently, and his mind is a little confused.
Only then did the old man remember the original intention of today.
Race against time to persuade: "It's inevitable to be sick and uncomfortable, but the doctor said it's okay, Master Chi will gradually get better in a few days... You'd better go to rest first, the group still has so many things to worry about, always Can't stay here forever."
He Lin was indeed sleepy.
In addition, he could still trust the housekeeper, so he nodded reluctantly, got up and walked to the door.
Just halfway out, He Lin suddenly turned his head, "Housekeeper Zhu, what does 'good man' mean?"
Mr. Butler didn't keep up, "Huh?"
He Lin, "What does it mean if someone says you are a good person?"
"Oh, that." Mr. Housekeeper smiled, he knows this question, "It's what is commonly known as a 'good person card', it is usually used when the pursuer confesses his love, it means..."
He Lin's tone suddenly brightened, and a blush appeared in his earlobe, "But I didn't confess my love to him? What is this kid thinking...
Mr. Housekeeper bit his tongue tightly, and swallowed the words "meaning that you are useless, don't waste your time" that he was about to say, dying, "Did Master Chi say this to you?"
There was a sense of tragedy in his tone, as if he had worked so hard for half his life to fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain.
He Lin didn't hear it.
Nodding proudly: "Yes."
Mr. Housekeeper tried his best: "Maybe, Master Chi just wanted you to love him more."
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-11-0317:15:43 ̄2020-11-0415:49:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦 ̄感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:星心1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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