Dedicated to the unfathomable gold master

330 seven

The sunlight penetrated through the window screens and cast spots of light on the floor.

Zheng He quietly watched the light spots on the ground change shape with the fluttering of the window screen, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"Honey... um."

Mr. Bai opened his eyes, tightened his arms, turned Zheng He's head to his side, lowered his eyes and kissed deeply.

Zheng He has long been used to the intimacy between the two of them before brushing their teeth in the morning, so he obediently put his hand into the man's nightgown, and felt the familiar erection.

Mr. Bai stretched out his hand to stop it, and said, "No need... what time is it?"

Zheng He glanced at the Crayon Shin-chan alarm clock he brought from the apartment: "It's past seven."

Mr. Bai buried his head on Zheng He's neck and licked it, saying, "The exact time."

"Seven eight... oh, take it easy." Zheng He shrank his neck and struggled to get up.

Mr. Bai held Zheng He tightly in his arms, turned over wrapped in the quilt, put Zheng He on his body, and yawned.

"Are you sleepy?" Zheng He asked.

Mr. Bai nodded: "I'll sleep a little longer."

"Well, go to sleep."

Zheng He didn't make trouble with him, but obediently lay on his body, found his position, and looked up at his profile.

330 eight

Tao Jie was in the same company as Zheng He, and she had witnessed the whole process. She was the one who was most worried about Zheng He. These days, Wang Shuhua was reinstated, and she was busy with her for a few days. My sister's stuff came to visit.

Mr. Bai originally had a job today, but when he heard Zheng He say that Tao Jie would come later, he pushed off the regular meeting and huddled in bed with Zheng He to watch Korean dramas.

Zheng He knew how jealous a man was, so he didn't dare to refute it. He secretly sent a text message to Tao Jie, telling her that Mr. Bai was at home.

Tao Jie had been in contact with Sang Bei a lot during this period, and she was afraid of Mr. Bai from the beginning. She held her mobile phone and thought for a long time before making up her mind to drive the car into the villa area.

Hearing the doorbell and the dogs barking in the yard, Zheng He opened the door. Tao Jie was standing there holding a large pile of boxes. He quickly took the things over and said, "What are these?"

Tao Jie said: "Didn't you put your things in the office when you were about to leave the company before? Later, when you moved upstairs, the company reconfigured you with a set of office equipment. You put the old set in Sister Fang's place." , Sister Fang is leaving in a few days, so I brought you here."

"Sister Fang is leaving too? Where are you going?" Zheng He asked.

Tao Jie shook her head: "She didn't say, anyway, the company's job-hopping and job-changing during this period of time fluctuate a lot."

Zheng He wanted to ask some more questions, but felt that he had left the company now, and it was not good to ask too many questions, so he closed the topic and said, "Don't stand here, come in quickly."

"it is good."

Zheng He carried the box into the hall, and Tao Jie saw Mr. Bai who was blocked by him just now.

Mr. Bai nodded and smiled gently: "Long time no see."

Tao Jie's body turned half cold all of a sudden, and she replied with a dry smile, "Yes, you...how is your health?"

"It's okay." After Mr. Bai finished speaking, there was a crackling sound in the hall at the other end, and Zheng He shouted: "Mr. Bai! Help me!"

Mr. Bai said to Tao Jie: "I'll go there first."

Tao Jie hurriedly said: "You go!" After finishing speaking, she felt that her reaction was too violent, so she calmed down and said, "Uh... I mean Zheng He needs you very much..."

Mr. Bai glanced at Tao Jie playfully, then turned and walked towards the hall.

Tao Jie watched Mr. Bai's tall and straight back turn towards the wall before she dared to wipe off her cold sweat.

330 nine

With Mr. Bai present, Tao Jie and Zheng He were both uncomfortable.

Mr. Bai got up: "I'm going to serve tea."

"No need!" Tao Jie said hastily.

Zheng He held Tao Jie who was about to get up and go into the kitchen, and said with a smile, "It's okay, just let him go...I'll help too."

He followed Mr. Bai into the kitchen. Mr. Bai stopped washing the cups, raised his eyes, and asked faintly, "Why are you following me?"

"Mr. Bai, can I go out with Tao Jie later?"

"Where are you going?" Mr. Bai asked.

"I don't know, I just want to find a place to talk." Zheng He said awkwardly.

Mr. Bai nodded: "Then go, bring the tea and I'll go downstairs to pick up the car."

Zheng He shook his head: "I mean...just the two of us, you don't have to follow."

Mr. Bai immediately said coldly: "Don't go!"

"We'll be back in a minute..."

"That's not OK."

Zheng He got angry: "Why? Don't I even have the right to take my friends out? Why are you so overbearing!"

"It just doesn't work!"

Zheng He was so angry that his heart trembled. He felt that Mr. Bai was unreasonable. He turned around and wanted to go back to the living room and stay away from the man: "I don't want to quarrel with you...let's all calm down."

"Where are you going?" Mr. Bai unconsciously exerted force on his hand, and the thin Kung Fu teacup he was holding shattered with the sound, and blood flowed out.

"If you do this again—" Zheng He turned his head, and suddenly saw blood flowing from Mr. Bai's hands!

"How did you do this!?" He hastily pulled the man's hand over, several large pieces had been deeply embedded in Mr. Bai's hand, Zheng He saw his scalp numb, but the man seemed to be confused self-knowledge.

He opened Mr. Bai's hand and looked for a first-aid kit from the closet.Although he vaguely knew that men were very possessive, he never expected to reach this point. It has been more than a month since the company terminated the contract, and he has never gone out once. When he wants to go out to buy something occasionally, the man will tell dy. He thought that he was in the limelight recently, and Mr. Bai was afraid that he would go out and be recognized by others and cause trouble, but he didn't expect the root cause of the problem: "Okay, I won't go, I will stay here!"

Mr. Bai embraced Zheng He with his uninjured hands, buried his face in his chest, and said, "You...don't go."

"I won't go! Open your hand, and I'll take out the glass!" Zheng He held the tweezers, watched the blood pouring out of the slender hand that he never tired of seeing, and trembled unconsciously.

Tao Jie heard the noise, opened the door and asked, "Why... ah!" She screamed.

Zheng He raised his head and shouted, "Bring the phone here!"

"Okay!" Tao Jie ran to the living room, and ran back with her mobile phone: "Here."

"My cell phone!"

"You..." Tao Jie was so frightened by the blood dripping on the tiles that she cried, "Where is your phone?"

It was only then that Zheng He remembered that he had put his mobile phone in his pocket, and quickly told Sang Bei the news of Mr. Bai's injury. He hugged Mr. Bai, who was obviously a little out of order, and kept comforting him.

340

The silvery white needle pierced the vein.

A blue line immediately appeared on Mr. Bai's sickly fair arm.

Zheng He couldn't bear it, and turned his head to one side.

The middle-aged doctor stopped the needle and said, "Mr. Bai, how do you feel now?"

Mr. Bai lying in Zheng He's arms was silent for a long time, with a few strands of hair messily scattered on his face, Zheng He helped him pin it behind his ears, and repeated the doctor's words in a low voice.

"I don't feel it." Mr. Bai said with a blank expression.

The middle-aged doctor said with emotion: "This attitude is fucking different."

Zheng He looked over.

"Cough," the middle-aged doctor coughed dryly, and said, "You don't know, I've been his personal doctor for so many years, his grandma's, every time I ask him, this crumpled grandson always answers me with one word, all these years I have been Unchanged."

Sang Bei's rigid voice sounded: "You are swearing again. According to the contract, two hundred will be deducted this month."

The middle-aged doctor's eyes widened.

Zheng He rubbed the acupuncture points on Mr. Bai's face to relax him, and asked, "What did Mr. Bai say?"

"—Go away." Mr. Bai said in a bad tone.

The middle-aged doctor pointed at Mr. Bai: "That's right! That's it!"

340 one

Mr. Bai became drowsy within a few minutes after injecting the sedative.

Sang Bei asked the people in the room to go out, and specially gestured to Zheng He to follow him downstairs. Zheng He nodded, knowing that Sang Bei would definitely ask him the reason for Mr. Bai's illness, and held Mr. Bai's head He put it on the pillow and got out of bed.

—Hands caught.

When Zheng He turned his head, Mr. Bai opened his eyes with difficulty, and there was unconcealable tension in his tone: "Where are you going!"

"How did you wake up?"

Mr. Bai grabbed Zheng He's hand and still didn't let go.

"I'm not going anywhere." Zheng Heyou sat back on the bed, saw the man's expression of obvious distrust, and said again: "I really don't want to go."

Mr. Bai opened his mouth: "..."

"What?" Zheng He bent down and listened carefully.

The heart hurts like being pierced by a needle.

Mr. Bai's consciousness became more and more unclear. He tried hard to wrap his arms around Zheng He's waist, but he couldn't lift his arm controlled by the drug.

Zheng He picked up the man's injured hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, tears streaming down uncontrollably: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry."

……do not leave Me.

The man's last words before he passed out.

340 two

Sang Bei opened the door, pointed to Mr. Bai on the bed and asked softly, "Are you asleep?"

Zheng He's eyes were red and swollen, and he nodded.

Sang Bei turned around to move the chair, but made a noise accidentally, Mr. Bai frowned, he quickly put down the chair in his hand, and paused for a while, seeing that Mr. Bai did not show signs of waking up, sighed, sat on the ground, and took out his mobile phone Typing: [What's going on this time? ] Zheng He received the text message, put his phone on silent, and replied: {Tao Jie is here today. }【I saw. 】

{Tao Jie was quite afraid of Mr. Bai, so I wanted to take her out to find a place to chat, and I told him in the kitchen that a quarrel broke out for some reason. He was washing the teacups, and during the quarrel, he crushed the teacup and the glass stuck in his hand up. } After reading the text message, Sang Bei's expression instantly became distorted. Zheng He looked at Sang Bei blankly, not knowing why he behaved like this.

After a while, a text message came from Zheng He's mobile phone: [What?Since Dong Bai knows how to wash teacups? ? ] Those two question marks showed Sang Bei's inner astonishment.

Washing teacups... is there anything unusual?

Zheng He was even more at a loss.