Acting as a substitute

Wheezing, walking, car doors.

The smell of crumbled disinfectant in the air.

scrambling to seep into nostrils and pores.

Drenches a person.

Yuan Jiayi was tired and wanted to open his eyes a little.

Can't see anything.

There is only the heavy and steady heartbeat that has been in my ears.

"..."

Yuan Jiayi tried to open his mouth, but he was still powerless.

He seems to be hurt.

Also bleeding.

The Adam's apple rolled twice, and Yuan Jiayi hoarsely clung to the arm of the person holding him.

"Don't touch..."

Don't touch my blood.

There was blood in his throat, and Yuan Jiayi started to cough violently as soon as he made a sound.

The deep voice that I can't forget from time to time rang in my ears, and it trembled a little when I listened carefully.

"Jiajia, don't move, don't move."

"you……"

Yuan Jiayi really wanted to open his eyes to take a look, but a warm palm pressed his already heavy eyelids.

"Sleep, dear, have a good sleep, it won't hurt when you fall asleep."

It may be that he has never been really cared about by anyone. Yuan Jiayi cherishes this feeling very much, and quickly relaxes his eye muscles obediently, like kindergarten children vying to make the teacher think that he is the most obedient, and quickly sinks go to sleep.

It was late at night when I woke up again.

Yuan Jiayi got acquainted for a while before realizing that he was lying on his stomach.

The pillow is the kind of hollow shape that reveals a face on the massage bed, allowing him to breathe unimpeded.

He moved his fingertips vigorously, and suddenly caught a strand of hair in his right hand.

Where did the nurse come from? This is too conscientious.

Yuan Jiayi was so moved that he touched a few more.

The job of nursing may be more lucrative, and I still have time to take care of my hair during my busy schedule. The hair quality is really good.

The person seemed to be awakened by his touch, Yuan Jiayi timidly withdrew his hand and continued to pretend to be dizzy.

The person lying next to him coughed, raised his hand to hold his fingertips and tested the temperature.

If you are touched, it's not good if you don't squeak.

"It's the hospital... um, did you come here?"

If the hospital had hired him for him when he was in a coma, he must have not negotiated the price properly, and when he woke up, the price would not be able to change again.

The nurses in their hospital generally pay 350 a day, and I don’t know if I can tell him 300 a day, or take care of myself for 26 hours, and give him 350... I think I can agree.

He will never care about a patient with him, nor will he beat him.

Yuan Jiayi was still running a fever, and when he woke up, he thought about the money issue, but he didn't think about who brought him to the hospital at all.

While thinking, the person he asked the question just now made a voice and gave him the answer slowly.

"...I invited me here."

Bo Shenyan stared at the bandage-covered back, took a look and then avoided his eyes, but after a few seconds, he couldn't help but look back again.

He fell asleep beside Yuan Jiayi's hand.

Worried that he would fall asleep, Bo Shenyan deliberately tucked his hair between his fingers, so that when Yuan Jiayi just woke up, he would wake up with the movement of his fingertips.

Hearing his voice, Yuan Jiayi was shocked.

"Mr. Bo?"

Wouldn't it be possible for him to find out?

"Um. It's me."

Bo Shenyan held his fingers, and slowly, leaned over to press his lips on Yuan Jiayi's upturned palm because he was lying on his stomach.

Because of tension, they will always do some inappropriate things.

Lying on the hollow pillow, Yuan Jiayi couldn't see anything. The moment Yuan Jiayi touched two warm objects in his palm, his uninjured five fingers quickly grabbed the object and caught it squarely.

Got it.

"..."

Bo Shenyan's lips were pinched, and he let out a muffled sigh helplessly.

He easily broke away and touched Yuan Jiayi's fist curled up in embarrassment.

"Mr. Bo, you can hire a nurse for me, it's too much trouble for you."

Yuan Jiayi was still guessing by chance that Bo Shenyan probably didn't see him when he was bandaging up. Now that he was lying here, Bo Shenyan wouldn't be cruel enough to peel off his bandages to check his wounds. You won't see those old wounds.

The more Bo Shenyan listened to what he said, the more heartwarming he became.

The two of them are already the closest in the world, why can he still say these chilling words?

It's like two strangers.

But he knew what Yuan Jiayi was afraid of.

"The wound on the waist healed well and did not need bandaging."

Yuan Jiayi was stunned for a moment, his eyes became hot, and he shed tears in embarrassment.

It was still discovered by him.

The man's voice was much closer, Yuan Jiayi couldn't see it, but felt that he was already lying next to his ear.

Bo Shenyan kissed his ear, couldn't help the liking in his heart, and lightly licked that small soft earlobe.

"I didn't expect Doctor Yuan to like me so much."

Yuan Jiayi moved his head in surprise and wanted to look up at him, but he was held down by a big hand, and he patted his buttocks lightly, "Lie down honestly, don't open the wound."

Then, he took Yuan Jiayi's quilt and lay on his side beside his pillow, with a smile on his face.

"Bo shoot nyan, desire anjiayI, Tenacious, Charming, Hallowed."

Yuan Jiayi was silent for a while, his sweat-covered fingertips gradually curled up, and he trembled because he held it too hard.

Tears could not stop falling.

Such an unbearable word, separated by him, would be so affectionate.

"Don't cry, don't you cry, isn't it because I discovered the little secret? No wonder you don't let me take off my clothes every time, because I'm afraid I can't help it?"

Bo Shenyan moved away from his head and neck, leaned over to kiss the line of writing.

Yuan Jiayi felt wet in his waist.

Not lips.

"Mr. Thin..."

why cry.

Bo Shenyan didn't want to tell him what he had done.

He didn't want to tell Yuan Jiayi that he found him because a location tracker was glued to Yuan Jiayi's only pair of shoes.

During the company meeting, I opened the software casually to see if Yuan Jiayi had honestly rested at home, but it turned out that he had gone out, wandered around for more than two hours, and went to the old house of the Sheng family.

He knew that Yuan Jiayi was suffering.

If the father is really kind and the son is filial, Yuan Jiayi will definitely reject Sheng Jianghe's request to let him go home that day.

The reason why Yuan Jiayi has to go home so hard is not an invitation, but an order.

Combined with Yuan Jiayi's previous words about Sheng Jianghe beating him, Bo Shenyan had to be suspicious.

Although the Sheng family has been respectful and respectful to the Bo family for so many years, and has never behaved in the least bit rudely, it is not ruled out that they will not rule out punching and kicking a child born to a third party who made the main family stillborn.

He has always been deceived by Sheng Jianghe's inherent kindness, not to mention that no one would believe what an illegitimate son who he has known for less than half a year and who he still has prejudice against, would choose to question the one who is very good to him. elder.

So he interrupted the meeting, followed Yuan Jiayi's position and rushed over.

As soon as he entered the door and saw the panicked look of the servant, he realized that something was wrong.

The people from Shengjianghe should already be in Switzerland, who would be the one to call Yuan Jiayi back to his old house?

The next moment he realized that this was another trick of the Sheng family.

But Bo Shenyan wasn't very angry, he just wanted to find his beloved little hedgehog in this house as soon as possible.

There was a timid maid, Xu Shi, who was worried about killing someone, and Xu Shi felt that Yuan Jiayi was pitiful, so she ignored the butler's threatening eyes and told Bo Shenyan that the person he was looking for was in the ancestral hall.

Bo Shenyan found the old butler of the Sheng family who was supposed to be serving Sheng Lan in his villa but had sneaked back, looked at him with a half-smile, and walked towards the ancestral hall.

The moment he opened the door, Bo Shenyan couldn't believe his eyes.

The young man who was so reluctant to touch him was now lying bloodied on the ground in front of him, his eyes were slack, and his thin chest needed to be carefully looked at to find its slight ups and downs.

He could not have been more wrong.

Yuan Jiayi has been treated like this for so long...has he always been treated like this?

Bo Shenyan always thought of himself as a good-tempered person, with infinite tolerance and bottom line for the Sheng family.

But when he repeatedly confirmed that the scene in front of him was not a hallucination, looking at Sheng Jianghe again, Bo Shenyan almost wanted to pierce his heart with the crutch in his hand immediately.

When he realized what he was doing, he had already grasped the half of the sharp piece of wood, which was very close to the artery on Shengjiang's neck.

But this kind of beast should not die so simply.

He deserves all the cruelest punishments in the world.

So in front of the gods of Shengjianghe, he let his blood splash on the tablet of the ancestors, and sacrificed with blood, wouldn't it be more pious.

"Mr. Bo...I'm so thirsty..."

Yuan Jiayi couldn't see anything, and stretched out his hand helplessly to touch Bo Shenyan.

Only then did the person who was caught in the memory come to his senses, and hurried to get the water glass by the table.

In the current state, Yuan Jiayi couldn't sit up straight and hold a cup to drink water. Bo Shenyan had already planned how to feed him, but he just wanted to tease him before that.

"Is Doctor Yuan really thirsty?"

Bo Shenyan stroked the soft hair behind his ears, deliberately killing the young man's patience.

"Well, it's very dry and uncomfortable."

Yuan Jiayi didn't know his evil intentions, but thought that Bo Shenyan was too lazy to help him get water, so he wanted to sit up and get it by himself.

He was pricking the infusion needle with his left hand, and with this movement, blood immediately returned from the needle tube.

"Don't move, don't move," Bo Shenyan was so frightened that his head was sweating, he couldn't do anything about the little guy who was stalking his head, "I'll get it for you."

Hearing Bo Shenyan's affirmative answer, Yuan Jiayi pursed the corners of his mouth reassuringly, and turned his head to wait for the water source.

"Then I would like to ask one more question." Seeing that he is in good condition, he still did not give up. "Would Doctor Yuan drink plain water or sugar water?"

Yuan Jiayi frowned, "Why is there sugar water?"

If there is, I really want to drink some.

Thinking this way in his heart, Yuan Jiayi said it smoothly.

In the next second, the dry lips were covered by a pair of moist lips.

Yuan Jiayi was stunned for a moment, stretched out his relatively free right arm, wrapped it around the back of Bo Shenyan's neck, and began to suck greedily.

he looks like.

Came alive.

The author has something to say: Is Xiaobo OK?

Anyway, I can't do it.

My waist and my stomach are all gone.

I've been writing snippets and completing chapters every day.

The general climax point has been written, alas, I want to cry when I see it.

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