Acting as a substitute

The authorities were so fascinated that Yuan Jiayi forgot his profession and instinct, and could only helplessly hug Bo Shenyan and rub his cold body non-stop.

He was really scared.

In the past two years, although he still thought about Bo Shenyan from time to time, he finally understood that the two of them had no fate at all. Every day he told himself more times than the previous day, what he should think about, what he should give up of.

But when Bo Shenyan was lying lifelessly beside him in the cold, Yuan Jiayi realized that his soul had already been intertwined with Bo Shenyan's, fused into each other's flesh and blood, let him fight no matter what It's all in vain.

He wanted to compromise.

Yuan Jiayi looked down at him.

Those things, if he can forget, Bo Shenyan can also forget...

The fingers that were about to take off the jacket and return to Bo Shenyan's body suddenly touched the pocket containing a heavy object.

Yuan Jiayi only touched a little bit, and then trembled with panic all over his face.

That's a gun.

In an instant, all the past flooded towards Yuan Jiayi, covering him so that he couldn't breathe. Yuan Miao's bloody face was oppressed in front of his eyes, and he asked him with a grim smile why he didn't avenge her.

Yuan Miao was crying out for pain and her resentment, her hands were a puddle of crumbled and rotten flesh, they were stirred and stuck together by wriggling maggots.

"Jiajia...why don't you avenge me...he is the one who killed me and you..."

Yuan Jiayi covered his eyes, but those pictures passed through his thin eyelids and were engraved in his mind without any scruples, making him unable to stop imagining.

The uneven scar on the palm touched his brow bone, as if an electric current was carried, it quickly flowed through Yuan Jiayi's limbs and bones, stinging his skin and torso.

But Bo Shenyan said what to do.

He also disregarded his life and went to a foreign country to rescue him without hesitation.

What to pay back, how to pay back.

He thought he was going crazy.

Before he had time to think about other things, Yuan Jiayi hurriedly took off his coat, surrounded Bo Shenyan airtightly, tried every means to warm him up with the temperature of his body, and breathed hot air slightly towards the side of his neck.

Bo Shenyan had a lengthy dream.

In the dream, my mother was still alive.

That was the happiest time in Bo Shenyan's life.

Then he seemed to see Yuan Jiayi's childhood.

The atmosphere was so dark that even Bo Shenyan would feel oppressed after seeing it.

But the white and clean little baby's eyes were full of sunshine, it seemed that no worries could stop those shining light-colored pupils.

Bo Shenyan has seen photos of Yuan Miao when she was young, and in her dreams, she can imagine her appearance as a vivid dynamic.

She held Yuan Jiayi's favorite egg tart in her hand and shook it at him, her always gentle eyes showed a bit of a drug addict's absent-mindedness.

"Is Jiajia a good boy?"

"Yes—" the little Yuan Jiayi was a little excited by his mother's rare smiling face, raised his head and responded loudly.

The soft and glutinous milk voice is mixed with some dialect meanings, so cute as hell.

"Then if there is an old lady who needs Jiajia's help, will Jiajia be willing?"

It is estimated that Yuan Miao's drug addiction is not too serious, or that Bo Shenyan in the dream can't create her pitiful appearance with sunken eye sockets, so her face is not too hideous.

"Help? Like saving my brother?"

The little baby, who was afraid of pain, shrank back to the corner of the wall behind him, until it was unavoidable, then looked up at his mother with a little fear, his pink lips were turned white by him.

"That's right, but if no one saves the old lady, she will die."

There was confusion in Xiaoyuan Jiayi's eyes.

"When Jiajia saved my brother, didn't he also worry that his brother would die? We Jiajia are the kindest, right?"

The little baby who is not often praised likes to hear praise the most. Hearing this, he bent his beautiful big eyes, as if he forgot the pain he would experience when donating blood in an instant, nodded vigorously, and looked at Yuan Miao expectantly and continued to speak .

Yuan Miao squatted down and pulled the little hand with the pinhole, "If the old grandma dies, she will never see her relatives again. Grandma also has her own baby, just like Jiajia to her mother." Same baby."

"Then I want to save, let grandma... see her baby like a mother!"

Bo Shenyan looked at those big Yingran eyes that were clearly flickering with fear, revealing the firmness that only belonged to a little man.

That's his baby.

From the first second of appearing in this world, they are angels.

Seeing tears streaming from the end of Bo Shenyan's eyes, Yuan Jiayi thought that the wound on his hand was starting to hurt again, so he raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears for him.

Putting fingers together on the side of his neck to confirm Bo Shenyan's heartbeat, Yuan Jiayi then coaxed a child and whispered, "Shenyan sleep well...it won't hurt in a while..."

The bandaged big hand pressed Yuan Jiayi's hand, and when his fingertips touched the scar on the tiger's mouth, Bo Shenyan's heart sank suddenly, and he left Yuan Jiayi's hand suddenly, whispering road.

"...Jiajia, I'm fine."

Yuan Jiayi's breathing was stagnant.

After being stunned for a long while, he slowly exhaled, tears rolling down his trembling eyelashes.

"Is it cold? I'll hold you," Yuan Jiayi hurriedly rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and hugged Bo Shenyan's head tightly, "I won't be cold if I hold you..."

"... Baby, little, keep your voice down..."

Yuan Jiayi hastily squished his lips, nodded obediently, placed his fingers on the back of Bo Shenyan's head, and gently massaged him.

It would be nice for him to be more comfortable for a second.

Bo Shenyan raised his hand with all his strength, wiped away the water stains on Yuan Jiayi's face with his fingertips, brought it back to his lips and licked it lightly.

"Why... is it still so sweet?"

Seeing that he started playing hooligans whenever he got better, Yuan Jiayibo glared at him angrily, and continued to press without his common sense.

It's raining outside.

It was the same as what Bo Shenyan predicted yesterday.

Stayed here for a day and a night without eating or drinking water.

Yuan Jiayi's lips were so thirsty that he could only keep imagining food to suppress his hunger.

He glanced at the spacious and empty space, pinched Bo Shenyan and held his fingers in the same way.

"There is no one else, can I go out?"

Bo Shenyan shook his head, and after Yuan Jiayi said that there was no one, he coughed a few times in relief, "They are hiding from the rain, they are not dead."

Yuan Jiayi freed a hand and stretched it out from the gap in the sharp iron plate.

The rain is cold and clear. Yuan Jiayi's hands are not small, and the joints are jointed together. When they are together, no drop of water will leak out. Soon, he caught half of the light rain and brought it back to Bo Shenyan's lips, "Come on, Bo Sir, take a sip, it's very clean."

After the two of them hid in, Bo Shenyan moved the worn-out box boards inside to the entrance, in order to block Bo Shenrong's people from looking at them. At this time, it was extremely inconvenient for Yuan Jiayi to stretch out, so he only took half a handful of effort. , Keep your arms from numbness.

Hearing Yuan Jiayi's address to him, Bo Shenyan was inevitably a little bit disappointed, but the hand was already on his lips, if he didn't drink it, just push it down again, the water that Yuan Jiayi worked so hard for so long must be To flow down his arm and be wasted.

Bo Shenyan held his wrist and took a sip of the sweet rainwater.

"Jia Jia drink."

"You drink some more, I can still pick it up."

Hearing what he said, Bo Shenyan felt relieved, and when he was about to take another sip, his fingertips suddenly touched the fresh wound on Yuan Jiayi's wrist that was still oozing blood.

Bo Shenyan glanced at the small hole he just reached out with his hand, there was a rather sharp piece of iron on it.

He is like this again...

Bo Shenyan grasped Yuan Jiayi's wrist and gently lifted it up, poured all the water in his palm into his mouth, before Yuan Jiayi pursed his lips and showed a satisfied smile, the whole person was overwhelmed by Bo Shenyan suddenly. Yan pressed down on the box board, and two cool lips passed it over.

The rainwater warmed by the warm mouth seemed to become more and more sweet, Yuan Jiayi closed his eyes resignedly, hugged Bo Shenyan's neck and sucked the tip of his tongue forcefully.

Bo Shenyan's kiss became more and more intense, almost swallowing Yuan Jiayi.

Every time they kiss, Yuan Jiayi will give priority to losing. Bo Shenyan is considerate of him, and every time he takes the initiative to let go of the tip of his demanding tongue.

The two reluctantly left each other's lips, hugging each other and panting lightly.

"I should have done that earlier."

Bo Shenyan pressed his hot forehead against Yuan Jiayi's collarbone and laughed in a low voice.

Yuan Jiayi was a little embarrassed by his hug, turned his face and asked him, "What day is the 'delivery' time that Mr. Bo said yesterday?"

How long are they going to stay here?

"Qi Yin is worried that Bo Shenrong will become suspicious, so he can only let us overcome it. Before I came, we had already negotiated to deliver the goods in three days. Up to now, it has been a day and a half."

Bo Shenyan breathed a sigh of relief, he secretly pressed his hand on the painful cut on his back, and said again.

"Persist for another day and a half, and we can go home."

As if trying to fight against him, there was a sudden gunshot in the warehouse, followed by Bo Shenrong's painful low cry and Qin Lai's furious roar.

His voice was especially comical when he shouted because of the long-term estrogen use.

Chin Lai speaks Burmese, with some English and Thai mixed in.

When the scolding got heated, he even imitated what Bo Shenrong would say when he scolded others, "Fuck your mother", the sounds of beating and insulting came one after another, during which Bo Shenrong didn't even make a fart sound.

Bo Shenyan and Yuan Jiayi looked at each other, they didn't know how Bo Shenrong had offended this young master.

Fortunately, Qin Lai spoke a little more English, and Bo Shenyan managed to hear a sentence or two through the layers of wall panels.

"Bo Shenrong didn't take care of what should be taken care of," Bo Shenyan couldn't help but smile at Bo Shenrong's misfortune, "Qinlai said that the condoms he put here are missing three."

"Only three."

Yuan Jiayi was merciless when inserting a knife, but he didn't do it deliberately.

Bo Shenyan just wanted to laugh along with her, but her expression froze.

Bo Shenrong was injured by Qinlai, so the delivery time...

Wouldn't it change?

The author has something to say: Does anyone want Ferrari, do you understand what I mean? Thanks for watching, bow~

感谢在2021-03-0720:51:08~2021-03-0811:51:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Ye Yuntang 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Suya;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!