Acting as a substitute

"Mr. Thin..."

Yuan Jiayi frowned slightly worried at his arrogant words, looked up at Bo Shenyan in embarrassment, and when his pursed lips made the sound "Bo", they accidentally rubbed against those light-colored lips.

Both of them are so sober and sensible.

Bo Shenyan was stunned for a moment, staring at Yuan Jiayi whose expression became extremely unnatural for a while, tried hard to keep the corners of his lips stiff, and finally couldn't help the excitement in his heart, and suddenly bent his lips.

Then, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked Yuan Jiayi's lips lightly.

It's very shallow and light, like a slight itchy feeling caused by the brushing of a feather.

and a little moist.

Yuan Jiayi suddenly pushed Bo Shenyan away, his slender Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He glanced at the desk again in a panic, not daring to say anything.

The action won't be heard too clearly in the bug, but if he speaks out clearly, it will be the end.

"They hit you because they want to get the money back. I'll give you the money and go get it to them. That's all."

Bo Shenyan said this on the lips, but he was already thinking about it in his heart. The flow of the papers to the crowd before was probably those rich kids who hit people, and it would only be dealt with tomorrow.

Yuan Jiayi lowered his head and did not speak.

"Okay, now go to the hospital to see your father, I'll take you there, don't be afraid, he's fine."

Bo Shenyan pulled Yuan Jiayi's fingers and rubbed them lovingly.

Always so cool.

When treating patients, don't they feel cold?

Having been asked so many times, Yuan Jiayi was worried that if he didn't move, maybe Bo Shenyan would hit someone.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly got out of bed, put on his shoes, and walked out of the bedroom door ahead of Bo Shenyan.

Looking at the young man's soft and well-behaved face, Bo Shenyan couldn't help it, so he pinched it again.

"Whether the wound hurts or not, the pain will not go away."

Although Yuan Jiayi couldn't understand his strange movements, he didn't dare to resist. He shook his head obediently, lowered his head and walked harder towards the basement.

Bo Shenyan chose a Porsche 911 maliciously, only thinking of using the cramped space of these two seats to bring Yuan Jiayi closer to him, completely without considering whether it is polite to drive this big red car to visit patients.

Sure enough, Yuan Jiayi sat in the car, looking uncomfortable all over, and the street lights at night seemed to make him a little uncomfortable, his slightly squinted eyes seemed to have watery eyes.

There has never been a place for him to appear with Sheng Lan. Yuan Jiayi got out of the car, stood obediently by the side of the parking space, took out the mask and put it on his face. As soon as he pressed the metal clip, he was parked After finishing the car, Bo Shenyan strode over, raised his hand from his side and took it away.

"Why, it's embarrassing to walk with me? Am I that ugly?"

"Mr. Bo is not ugly."

Yuan Jiayi would only answer if he didn't make a mistake, if he didn't wear it, he wouldn't wear it.

The lights in the operating room were on, reflecting the cold and lonely corridor.

Before he came to the front, Yuan Jiayi saw Sheng Lan sitting quietly on the chair.

He seemed to have just cried a lot, and even his temples were rubbed red.

Hearing the footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor, Sheng Lan looked over subconsciously, and then his expression became fierce.

The two of them, why did they come together?Why can stand together?

Engulfed by jealousy, Sheng Lan burst into a rage and rushed towards the two of them.

"Jiayi! Why did you come here?" He hugged Yuan Jiayi and cried softly on his shoulder, "Dad has been in for a long time...I'm so scared...Dad will be fine, right? ..."

It seemed that it was another situation of friendship between brothers, Bo Shenyan took half a step back, and patiently waited for Sheng Lan's crying to end.

His gaze fell on Song Jiaoyan's face at the door of the operating room, and he nodded as a greeting.

Yuan Jiayi was forced to take two steps back in a hurry by Sheng Lan's sudden and powerful impact, and was afraid that Sheng Lan would fall, so he quickly stretched out his arms to wrap around his waist, which really looked like two good brothers.

He wasn't so afraid of Sheng Lan's injury, but he fell down in the current situation. The layers of wounds on his body hit the ground, and even with the thickest bandages, blood would probably ooze out.

Sheng Lan took a peek at Bo Shenyan, and found that his face was not facing the two of them, a sneer curled up on the corner of his lips, his arms slowly wrapped around Yuan Jiayi's back, and he suddenly grabbed with both hands.

"Well……!"

Yuan Jiayi snorted in pain, the tip of his nose was covered with fine sweat, his hands moved faster than his brain could think, and he pushed Sheng Lan away from his arms, and retreated to the wall with scattered steps, gasping for breath.

"Ah!" Sheng Lan lost his center of gravity and was pushed to the ground, clutching his elbows in pain, his eyes filled with tears, he raised his head aggrieved, "...Jiayi..."

"Lan Lan!"

Bo Shenyan stood a few meters away, didn't look at this side, and couldn't react to the sudden situation for a while. When he heard the movement, Sheng Lan was already weakly lying on the ground, and tears were falling down.

He hurried forward to help Sheng Lan up, looked at Yuan Jiayi in disbelief, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing? Don't you know that he can't be injured?"

"I..." Yuan Jiayi was in so much pain that his consciousness was blurred, and he could vaguely feel the blood sliding from his back to his waist. Through his clothes, he pressed one hand on the bandage behind his waist, looking back at Bo Shenyan weakly ,"……sorry."

Saying sorry can save you a lot of beatings.

Noticing that the young man's face was also pale, Bo Shenyan remembered that Yuan Jiayi's body was also injured. Sheng Lan must have bumped into something accidentally when he was hugging him, and pushed Sheng Lan away. Thinking this way, Bo Shenyan The anger in Shen Yan's heart dissipated immediately.

"Lanlan, I'll help you sit over there for a while and see if the skin is broken."

Bo Shenyan didn't seem to intend to deal with this matter fairly, and instead put pressure on Sheng Lan, wanting him to quietly obey his own words and stop haggling with Yuan Jiayi.

Sheng Lan could see Bo Shenyan's cover-up, so naturally he couldn't easily admit defeat, walking towards the chair, he kept saying good things for Yuan Jiayi.

"Jiayi is not clumsy, he is just careless, don't blame him, I think he also hit the wall, Shen Yan, you go and ask him if it hurts, let him sit here too...... Ah, feet My wrist seems to be sprained too, it hurts..."

"I know, don't talk, sit down and rest."

Bo Shenyan supported Sheng Lan's arm guiltily, feeling sorry for Yuan Jiayi, and after helping him to sit down, he squatted down beside the chair and held his ankle to examine it carefully.

They are both slender people, but Sheng Lan's ankle is a little fleshy, and Yuan Jiayi's...

He thought of the bright red scar on the young man's ankle again.

Bo Shenyan helped Sheng Lan gently rub his ankle that was not swollen, and his eyes fell on Yuan Jiayi who was hiding behind the tall green plants.

The little thing must have been frightened.

"Shenyan, I'm so hungry." Sheng Lan leaned wearily on Bo Shenyan's shoulder, feeling a little stiffness in the man's shoulder and neck muscles, and it was still tense for a long time, "I want to eat... I want to eat Mama Song's cooking."

Bo Shenyan understood that Sheng Lan was reminding him.

The dishes Mama Song cooked were always specially ordered by her grandparents for Sheng Lan, and now he said this because he wanted to tell Bo Shenyan again that he, Sheng Lan, was the one who should marry into the Bo family.

"Song's mother is getting old." Bo Shenyan raised his hand to hold his chin, forcing him to lift his head off his shoulder, looking into those water-colored eyes, "it's already very late."

Sheng Lan panicked, he felt that the handle he was proud of didn't seem to be working, he would be wrong, and hurriedly grabbed Bo Shenyan's palm, "It's not too late, we are not too late."

Bo Shenyan smiled, pulled out his hand, stood up and looked down at him.

"Lanlan, what are you talking about? I said cooking."

Song Jiaoyan saw that her baby was wronged beyond words, stepped on her high heels and walked over, staring her beautiful eyes slightly, and said sharply: "Why is it too late? Young Master Bo, Lanlan only likes to eat the dishes cooked by Song Mama , she is a servant, so the master wants to eat something?"

"Auntie, it's your husband in the operating room, Lanlan's father, if you can still eat, it seems that uncle's condition is not very serious," Bo Shenyan kept his smile polite, making no one find fault at all , "In this case, I still have work tomorrow, so I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards Yuan Jiayi without waiting for Sheng Lan to argue again.

The biological son who was spoiled and loved since he was a child doesn't care about his father's life or death, he is willful and willful, so why should Yuan Jiayi, who was treated differently, obey filial piety.

The young man stood timidly in a dark corner, but his body seemed to be covered with sunlight, attracting people to approach him, wanting to dip some of the light from him into his heart.

The closer Bo Shenyan got to him, the faster his heart beat.

Responsibility is responsibility, love is love.

"I'm a little hungry and want to go home for dinner."

Yuan Jiayi's depressed heart suddenly became much brighter the moment Bo Shenyan walked to him.

Even breathing becomes easier.

He pursed his lips lightly, and put his hand on his chest and pressed it hard.

it's wired.

"It's so late..." Yuan Jiayi was very honest, and made a pertinent suggestion, "The stomach may be uncomfortable. It's okay if you eat some snacks, but not too much..."

"Then have a snack."

Sheng Lan sat on the floor in the corridor, crying and cursing indistinctly.

Even though the wounds on his body were bandaged again, and some of them were even torn apart a lot, Yuan Jiayi slept soundly than any other night.

Until daylight, he still fell asleep lazily with his pillow in his hands.

Bo Shenyan's noisy voice came from outside the door.

"Grandma, of course, of course we slept together, how could you doubt that?"

"Me? I just went upstairs to get my clothes, and now I'm back on Lanlan's bed~"

As soon as the words fell, he kicked open the door, moved to the edge of Yuan Jiayi's bed in small steps, jumped up, and hugged the young man who had just opened his eyes in a daze on the bed, facing the plump On the forehead, he kissed him hard.

"Chirp—!"

The author has something to say: My stomach hurts again, it's so uncomfortable, I feel like I'm going to die, ah... everyone must take care of your body!Tomorrow, the two updates may be combined in the afternoon, or they may not be updated, but everything may be normal. If I show up on time, please praise me desperately, and it’s okay to hit me with some kind of nutritious liquid (woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ...) Also, I have set up an anti-leech link, sorry everyone, text theft is rampant, I have no way out~=3

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