Acting as a substitute

Originally wanted to imitate the intimacy of newlyweds, holding Bo Shenyan's arm and showing it to grandma, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Yuan Jiayi realized that it was not a video call.

He breathed a sigh of relief, moved closer to the microphone, and greeted Mrs. Bo with a gentle voice.

A kind laugh came from the other end of the phone, "Hey, dear Lanlan, you have been busy filming for so many years, and when you are free, you are recovering from illness. We haven't had a chance to meet yet, I said Lanlan Ah, when will you be free to come back to see grandma?"

Hearing Mrs. Bo's question, Yuan Jiayi hurriedly raised his head to look at Bo Shenyan's face beside him, with a slightly helpless expression.

The bedroom was lit with a warm yellow light, which shone lightly on the back of the young man standing at the door, illuminating the fine hairs on his face. Looking at it from this angle, Yuan Jiayi's face was unbelievably beautiful. Compared with Lan, they are not inferior.

Seeing his delay in answering, Yuan Jiayi was a little nervous and anxious, cowardly stretched out a finger and tapped the back of Bo Shenyan's hand, then pointed to the phone, and mouthed, "Mr. Bo, what should I do?"

Bo Shenyan looked away from Yuan Jiayi's face, cleared his throat unnaturally, and took over the mobile phone that was already stained with Yuan Jiayi's body temperature, "Grandma, you know, Lanlan is not in good health, this time He still has a fever for a few days, when you and his illness are better, I will take him back to the old house to visit you, okay?"

"Brat, don't bully Lanlan. You must raise him until he is white and fat, and then bring him back to see me."

Mrs. Bo's voice made Yuan Jiayi bend his eyes sincerely, and couldn't help getting close to the mobile phone that Bo Shenyan had brought back to his ear, and listened carefully to every word she said with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Okay, okay, grandma, go to bed early, don't stay up late to watch Lanlan's TV series, next time I go back, I will bring you a few sets of photo albums, so that you don't have to rip through them all."

"Hehehe...well, well..."

Yuan Jiayi stared at the mobile phone seriously, and looked up at Bo Shenyan, who was as gentle as coaxing a child, with envy in his bright eyes, but he just pursed his lips and chuckled silently .

After hanging up the phone, the empty villa returned to silence, and Bo Shenyan felt a little awkward holding the phone.

"I'm sorry, the incident happened suddenly, and grandma called directly."

"Haha... just practice in advance," Yuan Jiayi stood on tiptoe, scratching the back of his itchy hands with red ears, "Mr. Bo, there are no loopholes in my performance, right?"

Taking a full view of the loss that was trying to hide in the youth's eyes, Bo Shenyan suddenly became curious about his emotions.

I heard from Sheng Lan that Yuan Jiayi's mother, Yuan Miao, has been extremely arrogant ever since she gave birth to this child. She is not as good as Yuan Miao's son who is alive and kicking. When Sheng Lan dies, their mother and son will be able to move in the next day.

When Sheng Lan said this, he also smiled like Yuan Jiayi, but that smile made him feel very distressed, and he just wanted to personally punish this pair of mother and son who don't know the heights of heaven and earth.

Now that he saw Yuan Jiayi himself, although many of the bad deeds he had heard did not match his character, but out of trust in Sheng Lan, Bo Shenyan was still willing to think that this was just Yuan Jiayi's disguise.

Thinking of what grandma said just now to let him make Sheng Lan fat, he couldn't help subconsciously looking at the thin Yuan Jiayi.

It seems...it is really time to gain weight.

The person in front of him was four or five centimeters taller than Sheng Lan, but his shoulders were even thinner than Sheng Lan's.

His hair is thick and thick. After taking a shower just now, even after making phone calls for a long time, the tips of his hair are still dripping with water.

It dripped lightly on the young man's shoulders, and quietly slipped into Bo Shenyan's eyes.

"You should rest earlier."

Bo Shenyan walked back to the corner of the stairs with his slippers on, and suddenly heard Yuan Jiayi grunting, and looked back at him in surprise.

Being knocked out of the scene of hunger, Yuan Jiayi embarrassedly used his toes in his slippers to dig out the house layout of the villa.

The pair of plush slippers kept moving, it was hard not to attract Bo Shenyan's attention.

He looked down at the pair of fluffy and messy slippers mercilessly, as if he wanted to stare at the person ashamedly, and then let the other party be defeated and flee.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bo..." Yuan Jiayi blushed, bowed his head and apologized.

"There are ingredients in the kitchen. If you don't think it's late, you can find something to eat by yourself."

Stomach groaning against Sheng Lan's face, Bo Shenyan couldn't bear to let him spend the night hungry, so he turned around and went upstairs after saying a few words.

Yuan Jiayi's eyes widened in surprise, and he watched Bo Shenyan enter the room gratefully, and jumped into the kitchen which was several times bigger than his bedroom.

Lying on the bed and listening to the clinking of cups and bowls that he had tried his best to control from the direction of the kitchen, Bo Shenyan squinted his eyes and looked at the ceiling, recalling Yuan Jiayi's lost eyes, and couldn't fall asleep anyway.

If you fail to fall asleep, instead of lying here and wasting time doing nothing, you might as well go to the kitchen to warm a glass of milk to speed up the sleep process.

Thinking of this, Bo Shenyan turned over and sat up from the bed, and opened the door with a sleepy look in his nightgown.

The tall and clear figure who came into sight was completely different from Sheng Lan's cuteness and generosity.

How did he confuse the two before?It is clearly distinguished.

It seems that Yuan Jiayi may be a little afraid of the cold, and the weather is only in October, and he has already wrapped himself in fluffy cotton pajamas.

Very thick and poor quality.

It's the kind of self-deceiving warmth.

Maybe it was because the doctor was so dedicated no matter what he did, even though he had already walked downstairs, Yuan Jiayi didn't even notice him behind him.

Looking at the lonely and busy figure, Bo Shenyan suddenly had bad thoughts.

Want to scare him.

Putting light steps on his feet and quietly hiding behind him, Bo Shenyan made a sudden move and went straight to Yuan Jiayi to get the milk from the refrigerator.

"—"

Yuan Jiayi took a deep breath, so frightened that he couldn't make a sound immediately, he raised his arms subconsciously to cover his face, peeked at Bo Shenyan from the gap between his arms with a pale face, his eyes glistened faintly .

"Scared? Sorry."

"No, no," with cold sweat on his palms, Yuan Jiayi panted slowly while leaning on the chopping board, his jaw trembling slightly, but he still kept a smile on his face as he looked at the milk box in Bo Shenyan's hand, "Mr. ... want me to warm up the milk for you?"

After achieving the goal, but not getting the desired effect, Bo Shenyan suddenly felt bored, turned around and poured a glass of water, and left him a back view indifferently, "No need."

Yuan Jiayi found exquisite-looking bread in the refrigerator, heated a cup of milk in a small pot, stood by the cooking table and swallowed it hastily, and pinched two extra slices back to the bedroom, just in case the son of a bitch in the middle of the night Woke up so hungry that he whimpered, but he didn't have any extra steamed buns to feed it.

I don't know if Bo Shenyan's words were right, but Yuan Jiayi actually woke up from the cold at night. The frequent illness experience made him form muscle memory. Before he fully opened his eyes, his hands had already touched the schoolbag on the bedside From the small bag on the outside, he took out the thermometer and put it under his arm, hugging himself tightly to keep warm.

It took a long time to resist the cold fingertips, took the thermometer out from under the warm shoulder, and pinched the phone screen to take a look.

38.2 ° C.

I really have a fever.

Putting on his coat, he dug out the blanket that he had already folded in the closet for fear of getting it dirty. Yuan Jiayi stood there for a long time, unable to stand the cold, and fled back to the bed with the blanket in his arms.

After falling asleep for a while, the phone next to the pillow started buzzing and vibrating again.

Yuan Jiayi flipped the phone back to cover the speaker, and looked at the dog on the carpet with the scattered light before answering the phone.

"Hello." The hoarseness of the mouth made Yuan Jiayi confirm that he was indeed sick, cleared his throat, and said again, "Cough, hello, I am Yuan Jiayi."

"Mr. Yuan, there is an emergency consultation. The patient had a car accident. The symptoms are...the symptoms are..." The little doctor is a newcomer, Gui Peisheng, who has little experience. When encountering a common emergency, his voice will inevitably show a bit Flustered, the more I talked, the more afraid I became, so I simply changed the sentence, "I need you to come to the hospital. Teacher Duan and Teacher Chen have gone to Shanghai for a meeting."

"Okay, I'll start right away, it will take about an hour to arrive." Yuan Jiayi didn't hesitate anymore, jumped up from the bed, touched the glasses on the bedside table and put them on, clamped the phone between his chin and shoulders, and wore socks on his hands , "Where is the patient?"

"The patient is in the southeast of the city. Rescue has arrived and is returning to the hospital."

"understood."

Yuan Jiayi rubbed his hairline irritably, quickly ran into the bathroom and began to turn on the water, which solved his physiological problems, and after washing his hands, he hastily smashed last night's bun and put it near the pup's mouth, praying in his heart that he would sleep well Come back from the hospital by yourself.

Suddenly there was a very light knocking sound at the door, and Yuan Jiayi happened to walk to the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Nuomi dragging the bag of cat food with his teeth, and was lying on the ground belly up when he opened the door .

"Thank you, little glutinous rice." He hugged the puppet cat, rubbed it, and patted its buttocks, "Go and eat it for my brother."

Nuomi snorted, took the bag of cat food in her mouth, walked proudly to the side of the pup's den, and stretched out her soft paws to scratch its head.

The bastard's forehead was slapped.

Yuan Jiayi didn't care to drink his saliva, and started to put on his shoes when he ran to the door, and used his mobile phone to hail a taxi while wearing them.

Perhaps it was because the morning rush hour was not yet reached and there were too many taxi drivers. Even though this villa was in such a remote suburb, it took only ten seconds to get a taxi.

Seeing the number jumping out from the price column on the screen, Yuan Jiayi picked up his schoolbag, grabbed his hand, pushed open the door and ran out of the compound.

Bo Shenyan was a very light sleeper, vaguely heard the movement of the door, opened the bedroom door sleepily, looked at the cat food in the living room on the first floor where the cats and dogs threw it on the floor, his temples throbbed.