Acting as a substitute

"What did you say?"

Bo Shenyan stopped moving his hands, and frowned to look into Yuan Jiayi's eyes.

"I said..." Yuan Jiayi raised his lips, and the dimples on his cheeks were still as charming as when he bit his lips last night, "Mr. Bo is too serious."

"What serious?"

As if he suddenly couldn't understand the words, Bo Shenyan's eyes showed a trace of confusion, more of an unbelievable one.

"Naturally, it's feelings." The person on the bed seemed to be lying uncomfortable. He turned his head slightly to look at the warm sun outside the window, stretched out his hand to the window, and casually spread his slender fingers to cover his eyes. It's all over, are you still serious?"

"Can you say that again."

Bo Shenyan put the porridge bowl heavily on the bedside table, the loud knocking sound made the young man shrink his head in fear, his chest heaved slightly.

He quickly regained his composure, and lazily yawned, "It's the same ten times... um..."

The man leaned down suddenly, his strong arms firmly pressed Yuan Jiayi's shoulders, his lips were very close to him, but he didn't touch him, and asked word by word.

"What do you mean? Yuan, Jia, Yi."

Yuan Jiayi looked at him leisurely with his beautiful eyes bent, without saying a word.

"I'm asking you something."

Bo Shenyan shook his shoulders, exerted some force on his palms, intending to pinch him so painfully that he had no choice but to answer.

Sure enough, Yuan Jiayi's eye sockets were flushed from the pain, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his lips were deeply sunken in his lower lip, but he just refused to make a sound.

"say."

He was always able to easily arouse his love and affection, Bo Shenyan regretted using invincible external force to put pressure on him, and gently rubbed his shoulder.

"So Mr. Bo likes this kind of game." Yuan Jiayi smiled shyly with his lips pursed, pulled down the clothes on his shoulders and looked at the red marks on it that were scratched by Bo Shenyan, "Then you should have said it earlier."

Bo Shenyan's breathing slowed down, stroking the mark on his shoulder, "I didn't, I wasn't..."

"But today I may not be able to play with Mr. Bo." His throat was itchy, Yuan Jiayi quickly turned his head to avoid Bo Shenyan's face, arched his body and coughed, "I... have to go Hospital."

"Your body is not suitable for going out today." Bo Shenyan forced Yuan Jiayi, who was about to sit up, back into the quilt, took the porridge bowl, pressed his arm and fed it to his lips, "Eat porridge."

There was remorse and apology in the man's voice, and the action of feeding the porridge was gentler.

Yuan Jiayi had a sore nose, and obediently opened his mouth to swallow the warm white porridge, savoring the feeling of every grain of rice sliding over the tip of his tongue.

A bowl of porridge was quickly finished, and the sound of spoons hitting the side of the bowl brought Yuan Jiayi back to his senses.

"Thank you for the porridge, Mr. Bo." He sat up with his elbows behind him, lazily raking a handful of loose hair, "Mr. Bo hasn't paid yet."

"...What, what money?"

Bo Shenyan looked at him in astonishment.

Yuan Jiayi looked back at him with even more astonishment, his eyes full of disbelief, "The president of the dignified Bo Group, didn't he even pay for it after finishing it..."

Snapped

Yuan Jiayi was so frightened by the applause that he closed his eyes. After waiting for a while, there was no pain on his face. He opened his eyes in surprise and looked over, and found that there were a few bruises on Bo Shenyan's honey-colored skin that looked weak Small finger marks.

"Mr. Bo, what are you doing?"

"You make me angry, and I can't beat you. I can only do this to calm you down."

Bo Shenyan's eyes were red with anger. After thinking for a long time, he still felt aggrieved. He grabbed Yuan Jiayi by the collar and lifted him out of the heavy quilt, forcing him to get out of bed and stand on the ground. In his arms, his back was pressed against the wall.

"Why do you slander yourself so much?"

Yuan Jiayi put his arm on his shoulder weakly and laughed.

Why is it always like this.

Always when he was determined to give up, he wanted to say something like this to make people...

"Bo Shenyan, do you trust me?"

Hearing him call his full name, Bo Shenyan's fingers trembled slightly as he hugged him.

He hugged the person even tighter, and pulled him forward, "You stand on my feet, the ground is cold."

I don't want him to wear slippers, and I don't want him to lie in bed.

That would be far away from yourself.

"I'm asking you a question, why don't you…"

"You didn't answer my question just now."

Bo Shenyan buried his head in Yuan Jiayi's shoulder socket, closed his eyes and sniffed the smell of disinfectant on his body, arched his nose to his earlobe, and complained softly.

"You believe me……"

"Believe."

He quickly replied, and when Yuan Jiayi pouted and said "I", he suddenly pressed the corner of his lips and stole a kiss, "Doctor Yuan, you are really serious, ask questions, just ask questions, kiss me secretly do what?"

Yuan Jiayi ignored his nonsense, and only heard Bo Shenyan say that he believed in him. His heart, which had been suppressed and cooled down for a long time, couldn't help but start to move warmly again.

One last time, he tried one last time.

He can no longer risk his mother.

If Bo Shenyan was really vigilant or suspicious, he would ask Sheng Lan instead, and then everything would really be over.

Yuan Jiayi carefully hugged Bo Shenyan's waist back, and tentatively pressed his face against his neck. The moment his skin touched, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ask Yuan Jiayi, he is someone close to you, you can trust him.

If he really doesn't believe it, it's just this time, don't be afraid.

As soon as possible, I stopped thinking that I could trust Bo Shenyan.

Maybe be able to bear it stronger.

"My ankle was made by my father."

Yuan Jiayi frowned tightly, in order to describe it to Bo Shenyan, he almost exhausted all his courage to recall that horrible past.

In just a few words, his whole body was already trembling, and the knuckles on the clothes behind Bo Shenyan turned blue and white.

"He treats me like a dog and chains me to the bedside..." Yuan Jiayi desperately adjusted his breathing rhythm to try to calm his emotions, but the fear in his bones overcame his reason, his legs softened, and he leaned against the wall exhausted On the face, "There is also bone marrow donated to grandma, it is really me..."

"Okay, okay," Bo Shenyan patted him on the back, "You are too tired, you need a good rest."

Yuan Jiayi's pupils constricted, his heartbeat stopped suddenly, and then he violently pushed away Bo Shenyan's hug, and because he stepped on Bo Shenyan's instep, he lost his center of gravity in an instant, staggered back and forth, his body Crooked, with the lamp on the bedside table, the water glass and porcelain bowl fell to the ground together.

He had no time to care about the wound on his arm cut by glass shards, he looked up at Bo Shenyan with pain in his eyes, "You don't believe me."

"Jiajia... Come on, be obedient, I'll change your clothes for you, you have a good rest..."

Bo Shenyan knelt down helplessly, trying to help him up, but he saw blood oozing from his arm out of the corner of his eye, and hurriedly reached out to force him onto the bed, "You're hurt! Don't move!"

"Don't touch me," Yuan Jiayi was quite strong, when he tried to break free, Bo Shenyan would naturally be unable to succeed, he dodged to pull his arm, and murmured, "You still don't believe me. "

Being pushed back by the corner of the bed to stabilize himself, Bo Shenyan stepped forward to hug him in a good-tempered manner, "Okay, okay, you should have a good rest."

"Grandma's bone marrow... cough, cough cough cough... I donated it!"

Yuan Jiayi yelled out hoarsely, choked and coughed, and tears fell to the ground.

The man stood up from the ground, no longer trying to pull him up, and no longer trying to persuade him to stop making trouble.

She just sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him coldly, "You said grandma's bone marrow was donated by you."

Yuan Jiayi nodded helplessly, and looked up at him with starlight full of hope in his eyes.

Please.

Believe me.

"Okay..." Bo Shenyan took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand towards Yuan Jiayi, "Then... where is the evidence?"

Yuan Jiayi was stunned and motionless.

Do you want... evidence?

"Yuan Jiayi, anyone will believe what they see first, and then doubt what they hear."

Bo Shenyan sighed, very disappointed in him.

"Except grandma and the Sheng family, no matter what jokes you make, I can tolerate you."

"This... really won't work."

He stood up, wanted to go out to wash his face to adjust his mood, and then bandage Yuan Jiayi's wound, but his hand was suddenly pulled.

Yuan Jiayi cried so much that his eyes were red and bloodshot, he knelt on the ground and came over to grab his hand on his knees.

"I... woo... woo... Mr. Bo... I'm not lying..." Yuan Jiayi hurriedly wiped his eyes, out of breath, and pulled Bo Shenyan's hand to touch his own Hip joints, the voice trembled violently, "Here... from here, the needle goes in for a long, long time... it comes out... it hurts..."

"Please...you, I really didn't lie..."

Pulled by his movements, Bo Shenyan had to bend down to touch his hip, and sighed helplessly.

"Yuan Jiayi," he knelt down, hugged the trembling young man tightly in his arms, and kissed the sweaty forehead, "I know you have suffered a lot, and you really want to live a good life. The feeling of being an illegitimate child is not It’s uncomfortable, you want to be alone, I can understand.”

Yuan Jiayi's finger, which was still pointing at the iliac bone behind his hip bone, suddenly froze. He gave Bo Shenyan a strange look, tilted his head and frowned inexplicably, and rolled his slender Adam's apple twice.

Then he lowered his arms, and the light in his eyes slowly faded.

Sitting slumped on the ground, she let Bo Shenyan hug him tightly.

One after another, kissing his lips reassuringly.

"I'll be nice to you."

Yuan Jiayi nodded, and put his arms around Bo Shenyan's waist.

Quietly lying on his shoulder, fiddled with the glass shards pierced into his arm with a lonely and curious expression.

The phone beside the pillow vibrated.

Bo Shenyan took it over, casually glanced at the number on the screen, and handed it over to Yuan Jiayi.

"Mr. Yuan, your mother was accidentally injured yesterday. During the treatment, she caused iatrogenic injury. Currently, her spleen is ruptured. The operation cost here..."

The author has something to say: hold on!I tried my best to let the three dogs of the Sheng family die as soon as possible, (don't worry, life is definitely worse than death)

Thank you for watching, bow~

感谢在2021-02-0911:44:52~2021-02-0923:34:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Bailuoluo; 2 bottles of irritable penguin; 1 bottle of wuvyou; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!