Acting as a substitute

Black Cullinan cut through the night and galloped into the courtyard gate.

Bo Shenyan didn't call Yuan Jiayi again, he intuitively thought that since Yuan Jiayi didn't go out, he must be in this house, wearing that gray plush pajamas, with disheveled hair, obediently huddled in the room Holding a cup of hot water in his hand, he squinted his eyes and drank in small sips.

A look of happiness and satisfaction.

The combination lock opened in response.

Bo Shenyan walked slowly into the room.

There was no light in the crack of the door under the corner of the stairs.

He didn't stop.

As if he could feel the heartbeat of that person even through a wall, Bo Shenyan was never stopped by the dark room, he had to push open the door himself and take a closer look to be sure. undoubtedly.

The sound of the magnetic door being opened was very slight.

The half-curved crescent moon turned out to be terribly bright.

On the blanket on the floor-to-ceiling window sill, there was a thin man reclining.

Plush pajamas, tousled hair, holding a mug.

Bo Shenyan laughed.

It's true.

"Why didn't you come home?"

As soon as he said it, Bo Shenyan spat at himself secretly.

Isn't this home?

Yuan Jiayi didn't know what he was thinking while sitting blankly by the window, but when he heard Bo Shenyan's voice, he didn't dodge in fear for the first time, and sat for a while before slowly turning his head to look at him.

"... Isn't this home? Hee hee..."

Yuan Jiayi was holding the cup, his cheeks were so bright that the moonlight could not assimilate it, his light-colored pupils were full of water, he looked slightly drunk, his lips were well-behaved dimples, and he smiled shyly Shyness is completely different from the usual flattery.

"you've been drinking?"

Bo Shenyan raised his hand to turn on the light, but he was afraid of stabbing Yuan Jiayi's eyes, so he gave up and walked slowly towards him.

Every time he took a step, his heart, which had been clamoring anxiously for a long time, seemed to be at ease.

"Hmm——" Yuan Jiayi tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly pinched the tip of his index finger and thumb and placed it in front of his eyes, then extended his arm and poked Bo Shenyan's face to signal him, "Just a little bit."

Seeing the five or six wine bottles swaying here and there at his feet, Bo Shenyan felt dizzy.

"Mr. Bo." Seeing the tall man standing beside him, Yuan Jiayi sat up straight and wanted to talk to him, but he overestimated his height, no matter how hard he tried, he only reached the man's shoulders, not at all Way to make eye contact with him, "Huh?"

Yuan Jiayi carefully put down his wine glass, knelt on the long wool blanket, separated his knees to support the weight of his upper body, and pushed his toes to successfully stand at the same height as Bo Shenyan, "Mr. Does it hurt anymore?"

Bo Shenyan put his palms on the back of his waist, fearing that he would be unsteady and fall to the ground.

He answered his question in a low voice without delay, "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

Not bad, not so drunk that he didn't even recognize him.

Before the word '了' was finished, Yuan Jiayi started talking to himself again, as if he didn't intend to listen to his answer at all.

"Mr. Bo, when your face is swollen, it looks exactly like the little hamster I saw in the pet store." , the lumbar spine suddenly exerted force, avoiding the hand he stretched out to help, propped himself upright, smiled smugly, pinched Bo Shenyan's face with both hands and twisted it, and said , "Yes, it's the same feel, but it's a little bigger, hiccup - no hair yet."

Being hit by Yuan Jiayi's belch, Bo Shenyan turned his face unbearably to avoid it, but Yuan Jiayi pinched the flesh on his face forcefully, forcing him to turn around again.

"Bold! Do you still dare to run?"

Bo Shenyan's eyes widened in surprise.

This person is Yuan Jiayi?

The pain on his face made Bo Shenyan have no time to think about anything else, he hurriedly retrieved his face from the assailant's hands, covered his hot cheeks with both hands and looked at Yuan Jiayi in disbelief.

"Did you drink too much?"

With a smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, he looked at him lazily without answering.

"Yuan Jiayi?"

Bo Shenyan was worried that he was drunk, so he tentatively poked his cheek.

Unexpectedly, he found that the hand feels surprisingly good. Taking advantage of his drunkenness and unresponsiveness, he couldn't help rubbing it twice more.

"Do not touch me!"

Yuan Jiayi slapped Bo Shenyan's hand away from his face, and stepped back defensively.

His hand was extremely strong, with just one slap, Bo Shenyan's hand was so painful and numb, he regretted it.

"You, you," Bo Shenyan shook his hands in pain, and stuttered, "You, are you crazy?"

Young Master Bo, who had never been beaten since he was a child, was terrified and furious, but when he saw those steamy eyes, his anger fell back to the bottom in an instant.

There were tears that just fell down Yuan Jiayi's nose, and after Bo Shenyan saw that tear, he seemed shy and wanted to hide it, and rolled down into Yuan Jiayi's eyes again along the corners of the crowd and the curved lips. In the neckline, it disappeared.

"Don't cry, I didn't mean to hit you."

Still very drunk.

Does it also mean that if you secretly hug him at this time, he won't remember it tomorrow morning?

Bo Shenyan rubbed his hands on his waist to relieve the numbness, and moved towards Yuan Jiayi.

He gently put his arms around Yuan Jiayi's shoulders, put his lips against his ear, and comforted him softly, "No one will hurt you, don't cry."

People with grievances in their hearts will not shed tears easily when they are scolded or beaten, but once someone cares about his feelings and comforts his emotions, the tears will burst.

"I miss my mother so much."

Yuan Jiayi sobbed softly, his shoulders twitched, his aggrieved appearance was really the same as that of a child who got into trouble and begged his mother for forgiveness.

Bo Shenyan's Adam's apple moved, his big hand landed on Yuan Jiayi's back, paused for a moment, then patted him on the back lightly, giving him comfort, "Don't cry, don't cry, Jiajia will see mother, mother's The illness will recover...she will accompany you in good health..."

The young man kept nodding pitifully, as if he recognized what the people around him said, and his wish would come true. After a long time, Yuan Jiayi lifted his head from Bo Shenyan's shoulder, rubbing his nose, as if he had dropped a lot Determination.

"Mr. Bo, do you want to know my... secret?"

The smell of alcohol was mellow, mixed with the faint smell of disinfectant on his body and soft crying sound, Bo Shenyan exhaled softly, turned to look at him, nodded, "Yes."

He felt that he was also a little drunk, so much so that when Yuan Jiayi turned his head around, there was a high probability that the corners of their mouths would touch each other, but he didn't avoid it.

"it is good!"

Yuan Jiayi wiped away tears, jumped off the windowsill, put on his slippers and ran outside.

His movements were as fast as a frightened rabbit, and before Bo Shenyan could react from the shock of touching his lips, the gray figure had already rushed to the door, grabbing the car keys and making a gesture to go out.

"Are you drunk, are you crazy?"

Bo Shenyan grabbed Yuan Jiayi's pajamas by the sleeves to prevent them from breaking free.

He was very amazed at Yuan Jiayi's abnormality, and couldn't figure out why a young man who was so docile on weekdays would become so talkative and happy after drinking.

Bo Shenyan was still pondering in his mind, but Yuan Jiayi had successfully shelled the golden cicada on his arm. He touched the scissors in the drawer by the door, and cut towards the sleeve that was caught by Bo Shenyan.

In the blink of an eye, he couldn't tolerate the reaction of Bo Shenyan, who was so vigorously shoved that he took two steps back, and broke through the door like a one-armed hero.

"You!...fuck."

Bo Shenyan grabbed half of the sleeve of the pajamas, speechless, threw it on the ground, grabbed Yuan Jiayi's ankle-length down jacket and chased him out.

He thought that the drunk man must have left the hospital as a Fujiwara Takumi speeder, but when he chased him to the yard, he found that the Phaeton was smoking exhaust, and it was parked motionless at the door.

"..." Bo Shenyan was afraid that he would step on the gas pedal suddenly, so he walked over with extreme precaution. When he arrived, he slammed open the car door, grabbed Yuan Jiayi's wrist, and quickly twisted the key with his right hand, and then let go tone.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Jiayi raised his head and glared at him, "Tsk, I'm warming up the car, otherwise the three-way catalytic converter will be broken, and it will have to be replaced if it breaks."

Bo Shenyan was speechless.

Eyes opened, drunk people actually have the consciousness to save money.

He pulled out the limp Yuan Jiayi, put his down jacket on with great effort, fastened the zipper, stuffed him into the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt, then sat back in the driver's seat and looked at him sideways.

"What secret are you going to tell me?"

He ran out in a big way, proving that the secret must be outside.

Yuan Jiayi blinked and blinked, arched a space in the seat belt, pouted his buttocks and picked something out of the rear seat.

"Huh—" He opened the roll, poked a part of it vigorously, pouted with a manly look, "Go, go here!"

Bo Shenyan leaned over curiously.

Hey guys, world map.

"……where to?"

The stupidest thing to do is to listen to what a stupid drunk has to say.

"Go out, turn right," Yuan Jiayi slapped Fang Qiu and patted the windshield, turned around and looked at the stupid Bo Shenyan with a smile, then suddenly raised his hand and patted him on the back, "Look at me, sit up straight !drive!"

In desperation, Bo Shenyan kicked the accelerator and left the compound.

After being hit on the back of the neck by Yuan Jiayi more than a dozen times before turning, Bo Shenyan finally stopped in front of a magnificent gate.

"arrive."

He pushed Yuan Jiayi's shoulder.

The person in the co-pilot let out an 'hmm' and didn't move.

After a while, he sighed softly.

The cold knuckles hung slightly on the side of the armrest, accidentally touching the back of Bo Shenyan's hand.

Bo Shenyan looked down, and after a long time, he hesitated to put that hand in his palm, rubbing it slowly to warm him up.

The wilderness near dawn is eerie and eerie.

Guessing there was a cold wind when he went out, Yuan Jiayi coughed uncomfortably, took out the hand that was held in Bo Shenyan's palm, and pointed to a direction inside the gate.

"Look, Mr. Bo, that's my tombstone."

The author has something to say: It’s really hard to be sick. After lying down for a day with an injection, I really have a headache and nausea like a hangover. I hope everyone takes good care of their bodies.

Regarding Xiaobo’s crematorium issue, let me tell you, Xiaobo will really have difficulties, otherwise I will not let him be with Jiajia again as in the copy, don’t worry, everyone, trust me Once, bow~

希望大家在新的一年里都会有好运气~生日快乐，我自己感谢在2021-01-2712:50:37~2021-01-2921:36:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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