Acting as a substitute

Shouting for a hug, but Bo Shenyan seemed to want to avoid something, went down the stairs and hid at the corner, and just stood there repeating what he said just now, corresponding to his cold expression, it seemed very inconsistent .

Seeing Yuan Jiayi's face of accepting incompetence, Bo Shenyan raised his legs and walked in front of him, lowered his head and approached Yuan Jiayi's ear, and whispered, "I'm sorry, grandma asked me to, she said I always don't express my feelings , you won't like it, let me act like a baby at the right time...that's why..."

Yuan Jiayi suddenly realized and nodded, heaving a sigh of relief.

"Oh, I understand, Mr. Bo, do you need my cooperation?"

"Needless to say...what I just said..." Bo Shenyan turned his head away, but Yuan Jiayi still saw the suspicious blush on his face, "Just hold hands, grandma likes to see us get closer."

Yuan Jiayi obediently moved the shopping bag in his hand to his right hand, and took the initiative to hold Bo Shenyan's palm with his left hand, shaking it lightly, "Let's go."

Touched by the hand that he had missed all day, Bo Shenyan shuddered, suppressing the smile that came to his lips, and pretended to be quite helpless, "Okay then."

Sure enough, as soon as I got up the stairs, there was the sound of the shutter.

Then there was the laughter of grandma and Song Ma.

"Old lady, look how nice these two children are." Song Ma handed back Qin Yuee's mobile phone and zoomed in to show her the photo of the two of them just taken. "Young Master and Young Master Sheng are so good together."

"Yes, yes, my two good children are the best," Qin Yuee's reading glasses stuck under the bridge of her nose, she held her phone a little far away, looked at the two people in the photo contentedly, and finally raised her head to educate Bo Shenyan , "Look at the words, what grandma taught you is right, you have to use sweet words to coax your wife, and she will be happy."

Bo Shenyan clenched Yuan Jiayi's hand, raised his arm and smiled to signal grandma, "Hold it, hold it, grandma is right, grandma is so smart."

Qin Yue'e was so amused by his deliberate weirdness, she laughed and cursed him to get his wife a glass of water, then leaned on the sofa and asked Mama Song to teach her how to send photos to Mr. Bo.

Yuan Jiayi was led back to the bedroom by Bo Shenyan's hand. As soon as the door was closed, Bo Shenyan let go of his hand, sat on the chair not far from him, and apologized again, "I'm sorry."

"It's all right, it's understandable for grandma's feelings," Yuan Jiayi said, handing the shopping bag in his hand to Bo Shenyan, "Mr. Bo, this is the clothes I'm paying for you."

Seeing him handing him the bag, Bo Shenyan was quite happy at first, thinking that Yuan Jiayi finally knew how to give gifts to each other, but after hearing what he said, he became awkward again.

"I just want mine."

Then he glanced at Yuan Jiayi's sweater.

A embarrassed and stiff smile appeared on Yuan Jiayi's face, and he hurriedly took out the clothes in the bag to show him, "Mr. Bo, it's exactly the same, really, take a look."

Before going to the mall, he got into the toilet of the hospital, took off the clothes on his body, looked at the labels, searched on his mobile phone, and found that there were very few shops selling this brand. He followed the map all the way there, and there would never be any. wrong.

Because of his anxious movements, other clothes were also pulled out of his pockets and fell to the ground.

Yuan Jiayi's back hurt a little, he took a breath, and then leaned on the table to squat down to pick up the clothes, but Bo Shenyan scooped them up in his hands first.

"What is this?" Bo Shenyan trembled at the two identical clothes, thinking they were the couple clothes that Yuan Jiayi bought for them, and just after asking, he made gestures on himself, deliberately saying that it was not right I wanted to anger him when I heard it, but my heart was already jumping with joy, "A gift?"

"No, no," Yuan Jiayi knelt down to pick up the loneliness, coughed twice, shook his head and denied Bo Shenyan, "This is the clothes I bought."

The white sweater in his hand looked familiar, as if he had seen him wear it.

Bo Shenyan looked at the young man, waiting for him to continue.

Yuan Jiayi thought he had finished speaking and was about to tear up the clothes, but seeing Bo Shenyan's expression of wanting to hear more, he said, "The store I often go to is on sale today, so I bought two. Change clothes."

Hearing that none of the two items belonged to him, Bo Shenyan was a little disappointed, and casually threw it on the bed, "I don't want it too much."

Confounded by the word "also" in his words, Yuan Jiayi never dared to ask more about things he didn't understand, and then said to himself, "Usually 49 for one piece, today 85 for two, plus some extra... ..."

When Bo Shenyan heard the price, he frowned dissatisfied: "Don't you have this dress?"

"Here, I have four pieces, and I bought them together at a discount last time." When discussing ways to save money, Yuan Jiayi also talked a lot, "The clothes are made of cotton, comfortable to wear, suitable for size, and won't shrink. , there is very little pilling, and it is relatively convenient... it is affordable and cost-effective."

Seeing Bo Shenyan's expressionless face, Yuan Jiayi replaced "cheap" with "cost-effective" to show that he is not so poor.

After he finished speaking, he found that the man sitting across from him didn't respond. Then he realized that he was talking too much, so he licked his lips in embarrassment, bowed his head and folded his clothes and said nothing.

The black sweater was neatly folded by Yuan Jiayi and placed on Bo Shenyan's bed, it was clearly separated from his quilt, not even a single thread touched it.

"Have you had dinner yet?"

Bo Shenyan leaned back, turned on the computer on the table, and asked casually.

"I ate it, and I ate it in the cafeteria."

Yuan Jiayi was very embarrassed by the oppressive atmosphere in the room. Hearing his question, he quickly sat up straight and answered.

"Have you taken your medicine?"

"After eating, I feel much better. Thank you, Mr. Bo."

There was silence again in the bedroom.

The desk was occupied by Bo Shenyan, and Yuan Jiayi could only sit by the French window with his laptop in his arms, watching videos and studying with his earphones plugged in.

Bo Shenyan peeked at him.

He seems to like studying very much, and he is always writing and drawing, looking quite fulfilling.

"Aren't you tired of studying all the time?"

26 years old, according to the general five-year system for medical students, he went to university at the age of 18. He should have graduated from graduate school last year, and he is also a very popular young talent in the hospital.

The original Jiayi earphones were not turned on very loudly. Hearing Bo Shenyan's question, he quickly took off one and looked back at him, "I'm not tired. When I'm studying, I feel very quiet and peaceful inside."

Anyone who has suffered from studying is often unwilling to continue studying. Although as a doctor, he has to constantly enrich his experience and knowledge, Yuan Jiayi has worked harder than everyone he has ever met.

Bo Shenyan couldn't help being curious, "How much did you score in the college entrance examination?"

Yuan Jiayi curled his hand holding the pen tightly, and pursed his lips. He knew that Bo Shenyan graduated from Oxford, and his financial resources and strength were well controlled, so when he asked him about himself, he would be a little ashamed to speak. .

"I... didn't do very well in the exam, with a score of 683."

Bo Shenyan raised his eyebrows, "It's okay."

With his approval, Yuan Jiayi tilted his head to hide the little joy exposed at the corners of his lips, as if even the pain on the day of the college entrance examination was forgotten.

On the eve of the college entrance examination, Yuan Miao's drug addiction broke out. When he stopped him, she was almost crazy and scratched her right shoulder with a knife.

Yucheng was terribly hot in summer, and Yuan Jiayi was only wearing a thin short-sleeve at that time, blood dripped down his arms all the way to the ground, and his blood was intermittently on the way to the clinic.

Fortunately, I got a quota for the eight-year clinical medicine program of Huazhong University, which is very close to my home, so I can take care of Yuan Miao and study without delay.

"Yuan Jiayi?"

I don't know when Bo Shenyan had already come to the side, Yuan Jiayi was pushed by the shoulder before he realized it.

"what?"

"I said go to sleep, you seem to be very absent-minded," Bo Shenyan looked at the marks on his neck, and suddenly felt sorry for the man's thinness, "Rest well, the rash will disappear sooner."

Yuan Jiayi rubbed his eyes and nodded, "Alright, Mr. Bo, I'll turn off the computer right now. You can wash up first, I'll be right away."

After only one night, lying on this bed again, Bo Shenyan didn't feel the excitement of last night at all.

He felt as if he had grown greedy.

Thinking last night that as long as he lays here, he's a winner.

But tonight, he just wanted to touch his hands, not to take advantage, but to see if those often cold hands were warmer.

Yuan Jiayi might be a little tired, and after lying down for a while, he snored softly, his head nestled in the fluffy pillow, looking like the glutinous rice who insisted on occupying his position back then.

Suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and the distance between his shoulders and his head got closer.

This is a subconscious reaction when it is cold.

Bo Shenyan pulled his hand out of the bed and carefully covered his face.

It was really cold.

The contrast between the warmth of the mattress under him and the coldness of Yuan Jiayi's body made Bo Shenyan very surprised, why there is such a big difference in temperature in the same bed.

He frowned and put his fingers under Yuan Jiayi's soft mattress, and after a long while, he sighed incomprehensibly.

Just knew... he would.

There was only one electric blanket for one person, and he had to move it over for himself.

No wonder I was asking yesterday which side he likes to sleep on.

Bo Shenyan got out of bed, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, without making a sound, pushed the young man who was sleeping as if he had passed out onto the blanket on his side, and tiptoed onto the bed again, lying on the bed that Yuan Jiayi had just laid. Location.

The body temperature was indeed very cold, even Bo Shenyan was relieved for a while, but seeing the young man's shoulders and neck no longer curled up in a natural state, his heart was burning hot as if on fire.

early morning.

Yuan Jiayi still opened his eyes just before the alarm clock rang, worried that it would affect the sleep of the man beside him, so he turned off the alarm clock.

Before he had time to wonder why he had changed places, he heard Bo Shenyan, who had already woken up, leaning on the head of the bed and asking a chilling question.

"what is this?"

He looked up at the black object in the man's hand, his heart sank.

It’s over.

The author has something to say: Obsessive-compulsive disorder really wants to post it on time, but I want to show it to everyone after finishing writing, ah... so uncomfortable, let's make it 12:12, damn it!

感谢观阅，鞠躬~感谢在2021-02-0423:09:47~2021-02-0512:26:26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 cast the landmine: the ruffian king has the money to repair one brake pad; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!