Acting as a substitute

Yuan Jiayi looked at the bag in Bo Shenyan's hand in disbelief, and the bear's ear dormant inside.

He pulled the new clothes on his body, took them with both hands nervously and awkwardly, and asked Bo Shenyan's opinion with raised eyes, and opened his mouth slightly when he saw him nodding his head.

"It's Shirley Mae!"

Seeing the bear's head tied with a bow tie, Yuan Jiayi grinned in surprise, threw the bag on the sofa deftly, held Xue Limei's huge body, and looked at Bo Shenyan excitedly.

He didn't know why Bo Shenyan knew about his liking for the little bear. He just thought it was a spare little bear that no one wanted, and Bo Shenyan thought it was a waste, so he gave it to him.

However, this has already made him super happy.

"...Ang, right...I don't know."

Bo Shenyan looked away indifferently, and her crimson color climbed up her ears.

The shopping guide in that specialty store said... Girls like this, and his girlfriend will definitely like it too.

How did he answer?

"It's not my girlfriend, it's my wife."

Her shy face started to heat up, and Bo Shenyan was so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

What did he think and how did he say such greasy and perverted words?

"I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Bo Shenyan forced himself to interrupt those pink thoughts, and said to Yuan Jiayi with a cold face.

Yuan Jiayi, who got new clothes and new toys, was really like a contented child, responding again and again, and didn't care about Bo Shenyan's suddenly bad tone.

"Alright, Mr. Bo, you can go upstairs to rest first, and I'll cook right away."

He had already sobered up, and now it might not be so easy to ask what happened last night.

Bo Shenyan's eyes fell on the person carrying Xiong Xiaoran back to the room, and mixed emotions surged in his heart.

Is it possible to get him drunk again?

But people are usually impatient when it comes to things they care about.

No matter how cold and hard Bo Shenyan is, he is still a mortal, and he will be impatient sometimes.

Yuan Jiayi, who couldn't wait to get drunk again, strode towards the young man's bedroom, knocked on the door, and before he could answer the door or answer, he asked, "Before I leave, what you said you wanted to tell me... ..."

There was no sound in the house.

Bo Shenyan said in a deep voice, "I'll knock twice, and I'll be in."

After two slow knocks on the door, Bo Shenyan twisted the doorknob and walked in. Seeing the young man struggling to take off his pajamas, he tried to look away, but found that he was unnecessary. Yuan Jiayi was in the pajamas , has been wearing a close-fitting plus-size T-shirt.

The dress is big, with a big neckline and big cuffs.

Like old shirts.

The white and clean arm flashed before his eyes, and Bo Shenyan vaguely saw a dark red old scar on the young man's right forearm, about a finger long, very thin, like a scar left by some kind of sharp weapon cut .

When he took half a step forward to see clearly, Yuan Jiayi's arms had already been put on the old pajamas that he had sewn before, and he was about to put them on his head, covering the dark red.

Yuan Jiayi was about to poke his head towards the neckline of his pajamas, when he raised his eyes and found Bo Shenyan's presence, he asked strangely, "Mr. Bo?"

Just now when the cotton pajamas were tied around his ears, he vaguely heard a voice outside the door and a knock on the door. Before he could reply, the moment his head was exposed, he saw Bo Shenyan's probing eyes, and he couldn't help being a little surprised.

The whole house was his, and of course he knocked when he wanted to, and walked in when he wanted to.

Regarding this point, Yuan Jiayi has no temper.

"I said before I go, you have something to tell me."

Bo Shenyan took a deep breath and repeated it again.

Please, speak up.

"what's up?"

Yuan Jiayi put on his old pajamas, his eyes were pure and sincere, as if he really didn't know, he was puzzled.

Bo Shenyan desperately wanted to know why he wanted to go to that place in the middle of the night, and also began to be curious about Yuan Jiayi's thoughts and past like never before.

So he looked at Yuan Jiayi seriously, and said in a serious tone, "You took me to the cemetery, why?"

Yuan Jiayi was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "A drunk person can do anything, Mr. Bo, yesterday was my fault, don't mind."

He spoke with such sincerity that one would believe it wholeheartedly.

Bo Shenyan nodded.

I don't want to say, it's Yuan Jiayi's right, after all, he can't make others difficult.

"Mr. Bo, besides beef soup and rice, what else do you want to eat? Fry some light side dishes? Wild rice? Kohlrabi?"

Yuan Jiayi turned around and put Xue Limei on the pillow he had left, and looked at Bao Shenyan's cold face with the corners of his lips bent.

"what ever."

Without getting a satisfactory answer, Bo Shenyan felt bored, turned around, walked out of Yuan Jiayi's bedroom and went upstairs.

He didn't ask Yuan Jiayi why he didn't wear new pajamas, it was because he was afraid of getting dirty when using the soles of his shoes.

Shabby, poor, and extremely speechless.

The more Bo Shenyan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he really wanted to masturbate, but Nuomi was not around, and even the silly dog ​​was taken to the old house by him, without any channel to express his complicated feelings.

Unaware that the people upstairs were on the verge of bursting into anger, Yuan Jiayi happily sang and cooked in the kitchen, wearing an apron and leaning against the island, his gaze fell on the flames of the stove.

Having nothing else to do, he wanted to see if there was anything new happening in the department group these days, so he fumbled for the cell phone in his pocket, but found nothing.

Only then did he remember that he seemed to have never seen his mobile phone since last night.

Yuan Jiayi walked back to the bedroom quickly, rummaged under the bed, and finally found the dead mobile phone on the blanket on the French window sill.

As soon as he touched the cold object, he felt bad, thinking that something serious must have happened, so he quickly plugged in the charger and turned on the phone to check the news.

Even the signal of the old touch-screen mobile phone was a bit delayed. After turning it on for a few minutes, there were no missed calls or text messages popping up. Yuan Jiayi breathed a sigh of relief, put it there to continue charging, and went back to the kitchen to cook.

The attraction of beef soup and rice to Bo Shenyan is the same as that of bones to dogs, and it is the kind with meaty stars.

Yuan Jiayi had just turned off the fire and opened the lid of the pot to serve vegetables, but Bo Shenyan had already pretended to be indifferent and came down from the upstairs, pretending to be surprised and saying, "Oh, Such a quick meal would be nice."

"Yes, Mr. Bo, I was just about to ask you to eat, but I didn't expect you to come down just in time."

In the face of Yuan Jiayi's never-stingy compliments, Bo Shenyan was proud with a hint of self-doubt and shyness, but still confident, "I think it's time to eat... It's time to watch the news, so I thought about going downstairs."

Yuan Jiayi pursed his lips and smiled, without making another sound, he took a rice spoon and pressed Bo Shenyan's rice bowl tightly.

He wants face so much, he must be ashamed to serve food in front of him.

Bo Shenyan was sitting on the sofa, his legs seemed to be relaxed, but in fact they were on the strings. He only waited for the "clang" sound of putting the bowl on the dining table, and then he rushed over.

"Mr. Bo, you can eat."

Yuan Jiayi stood at the edge of the dining table, took a full view of Bo Shenyan's expression of absent-mindedly watching TV, and suppressed a smile.

It may seem strange to always be so awkward, Bo Shenyan took a sip of water, put the cup back on the coffee table, stood up and walked towards the dining table.

He sat down at the table and picked up his rice bowl, when he vaguely heard the ringing of his mobile phone.

"Is it your phone?"

Yuan Jiayi also just heard it, and nodded upon hearing the words, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bo, you eat first, I'll answer the phone."

Bo Shenyan paused with his chopsticks, suppressed his curiosity, and continued to eat.

The mobile phone in the bedroom was charging, and the call had been hung up by the other party. At this moment, the faint green light was flickering on and off. Yuan Jiayi walked towards it step by step, feeling uneasy.

Unlocking the lock screen, he gasped.

There are nine missed calls.

Except for the phone number from the network operator just now, everything else came from Sheng Jianghe.

Yuan Jiayi walked quickly to the door, raised his palm soaked in cold sweat, and closed the door with a pale face when Bo Shenyan took the time to look back at him.

He unplugged the fully charged mobile phone, walked into the bathroom in the deepest part of the bedroom, squatted on the ground and called Sheng Jianghe back.

The phone was connected quickly, Yuan Jiayi held his breath and waited for the scolding like a storm.

"Bastard, you are really getting more and more courageous," Sheng Jianghe's rough voice appeared in the receiver as expected, making Yuan Jiayi break out in a cold sweat uncontrollably, "Do you know What happened last night?!"

Yuan Jiayi hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Sheng, last night I... my phone ran out of battery, so I went to bed earlier."

"Lanlan fainted on the stage yesterday. Fortunately, the hospital's blood bank has his blood type and can last for a while, otherwise I will definitely kill you, bastard," Sheng Jianghe mentioned Shenglan, his tone softened a lot, " He is still in the hospital now, go and give him a blood transfusion as soon as possible."

Fortunately, it can be remedied, okay.

Yuan Jiayi was relieved.

He hurriedly agreed, "Okay, Mr. Sheng, I'll be there right away, I'll be there soon."

Sheng Jianghe snorted coldly and hung up the phone.

Yuan Jiayi packed his phone, untied his apron and put it on the sofa at the end of the bed, and put on his outer pants.

Bo Shenyan was stealing the second bowl of rice, when he saw Yuan Jiayi walking out of the bedroom quickly, worried about being caught, his hand shook, and the rice spoon fell to the ground.

Worried about losing face, he looked at Yuan Jiayi, but found that he didn't look at him at all, and just squatted at the door and began to put on his shoes.

"where are you going?"

Yuan Jiayi coughed, sniffed, "I'm going to the hospital, there is a patient who needs me to see it."

Which patient is so annoying that a doctor who is at home on vacation can only see it.

"Isn't your vacation still a few days away?" Bo Shenyan picked up the rice spoon and washed it by the sink for a long time, tilting his head as if unintentionally asked, "Also, you haven't eaten yet..."

Being throbbed by the tenderness to the apex of his heart, Yuan Jiayi's eyes became hot.

"I'll return soon."

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