【Rebirth】I'm so fragrant with the bamboo horse who hates and fears

The crack where Tang Yu's heart was knocked open is expanding.

Ouyang Yue was really clumsy enough to him, but also effective enough.

"Have you found the driver who caused the accident?" Tang Yu asked.

"I escaped, but I already know the general direction." Jian Rang paused, "After I caught it..."

"For business, leave it to the police station." Tang Yu pressed his forehead.

"Okay, Mr. Tang, this is medicine... You've been on it all night, Mr. Yue, that's what you're worried about." Jian Rang gave Tang Yu the stomach medicine.

Tang Yu just fell silent for a moment, then took over.Only then did he realize that his stomach, which had been in trouble all night, was cold and sharp, like many sharp ice cubes falling on it.

...

Ouyang Yue had a very absurd dream, not about the sad past life, nor about Tang Yu, but the black-faced Lord Yan asking him: "If you live like this, why don't you die and go to Naihe Bridge to reincarnate, and do what you want in your next life?" nice guy."

Ouyang Yue rolled his eyes angrily, even Shen Yan didn't care about him anymore, the only person he was ashamed of in his life saved him, why would he still die?

"If you don't die, you have to go back to see Ah Yu."

He heard Yan Wang Ye sneer a few times, and then suddenly turned into Tang Yu's face, gloomy, "I don't need you, I have a lot of excellent lovers, what do you want a trash like you for?"

Ouyang Yue still felt distressed, but he didn't care anymore, "So many lovers, will they love you like I love you?"

He realized that this was a dream, and he knew that he was in a car accident, so he had no scruples, "What you need is a lover, not an employee, I am useless, but I am suitable for you!"

Those words hidden in his heart were vented in his dream. On weekdays, would he dare to talk to Tang Yu like this? "A Yu, admit it, you have fallen in love with me, and you have broken the rules for me too much."

In the eyes of others, it's just his stalking, but Ouyang Yue knows very well that this person has left a little room for him from the beginning to the end.

They are not the most perfect lovers, but they are the most suitable lovers.

Ouyang Yue woke up with a smile in his dream, and then the overwhelming pain swept over him, making his eyes go black, he cried out in pain, and tears rushed out.

"It hurts so much?" The cold male voice was filled with imperceptible worries, Ouyang Yue finally saw the man in front of the hospital bed clearly with tears in his eyes.

His complexion was not very good, and there were bruises under his eyes.

Tang Yu rang the bell, and the doctor and nurse came over immediately. He said coldly, "Give him pain relief."

The doctors and nurses were stunned, this is a car accident, how to relieve the pain?

But the man in front of him said nothing, like an ancient tyrant.

His shirt was wrinkled, and he looked extremely authoritarian.

Then they noticed that the man's body paused, as if something had melted away, they looked down and saw pale fingers grasping the corner of the man's clothes, gently.

The person on the hospital bed was still wearing an oxygen mask, so weak that he seemed to disappear in the next second.

The more Ouyang wanted to talk, Tang Yu lowered his eyes to look at him, finally, he bent down and lowered his head.

"Have you taken... the medicine?"

Definitely on purpose.

Tang Yu's whole body froze, his eyes darkened, "Speaking while wearing an oxygen mask, shut up and rest." His voice was always stiff and indifferent, "Do I need you to send me that medicine? Stupid."

If it was someone else, it would probably be sad, but Ouyang Yue understood that this was the other party's awkward concern.

He looked at each other helplessly.

Tang Yu was silent for a while, and finally hooked the other's finger with his little finger, silently comforting.

This spring has come earlier and warmer than usual.

...

When Ouyang Cheng woke up, there was only one pillow in his arms, he hugged it and rubbed it, it smelled of Shen Yan.

Shen Yan's sleep and anorexia have improved a lot. As for depression, as long as he is around, Shen Yan will always recover.

With his chin resting on the pillow, through the gap in the curtains, he could see the green outside the window.

The bedroom door was ajar, and the aroma of food came over.

He turned over and lay down with long arms and long legs. Last night, Shen Yan must have helped Xiao Cheng, and after arriving home, he had already haunted Shen Yan once in the bathroom.

The steaming mist, the hair is wet, the skin is white and pink...

The voice that overflowed from his brother Shen's lips, catalyzed by alcohol, only made Ouyang Cheng more annoying.

In the end, Shen Yan was forced to stand in front of the mirror, and the door was wide open...

Thinking of that scene, Ouyang Cheng's mouth was dry, he jumped out of bed and went into the bathroom.

He, Brother Chen, no matter how long it has passed, he will always be shy and touching in this respect.

Clenched lips, red ear tips, the moment the mirror reflected the lingering image of the two, they exclaimed and buried them in his arms, twisting them even tighter, almost breaking Ouyang Cheng.

But isn't he too gentle, playing like this, his elder brother Shen can still get up and make breakfast.

When he came to the living room after taking a shower, he saw Shen Yan wearing an apron on the phone. His waist was still so thin that it made people feel distressed, and his shirt sleeves were rolled up. His forearms were beautiful and pale, and his wrists with well-defined wrist bones were also extremely thin.

The other party lowered his eyes and arranged work on the phone very coldly.

He is thin, but he is tall and straight, not weak at all, his voice is very hoarse, and he was really too much last night.

Ouyang Cheng walked over a few steps, and hugged him from behind.

The moment the hand was placed on the thin and tough waist, the clear and handsome man softened instantly, and the tips of the ears began to spread red again.

He was too thin, and Ouyang Cheng seemed to be growing taller and taller. He hadn't reached 1.9 meters, but it was enough to hold Shen Yan who was only 1.8 meters in his arms.

His chin rested on Shen Yan's shoulder.

Shen Yan suddenly lost his breath, his waist became weak, and his voice became hoarse.

"I see, the meeting is postponed."

"Well, hire an assistant?" He frowned, "When will I ask you to recruit an assistant?"

After hanging up the phone, before Shen Yan could say anything, he was hugged. He exclaimed hastily, and put his arms around Ouyang Cheng's neck.

Even a kiss can make Shen Yan blush, let alone a princess hug.

"Brother Shen can still get up?"

Ouyang Cheng's blond curly hair was not taken care of just after waking up, and it was frizzy, like a large dog.

Shen Yan stared at him blankly for a while, "My waist is sore."

Sitting on the sofa with the person in his arms, he sat the person on his lap, and Ouyang Cheng rubbed his waist.

"You did the assistant's job?"

"Ang." The young man responded, then patted his brother Chen's buttocks, and sucked the other party's mouth tremblingly, "I resigned from An Jia and came to Brother Shen, Mr. Shen, do you want to have an office romance? ah."

Shen Yan's skin is thin, and his eyes are so red that they are about to bleed, "The porridge is almost ready..."

"I'm not hungry."

"..." Shen Yan looked at him, "But I'm hungry..."

Ouyang Cheng had no choice but to put the other party down, Shen Yan went to the kitchen, the doorbell rang, he went to answer the door, it was a courier delivery.

It was still Shen Yan's courier.

Ouyang Cheng looked at the words on it, "Jiangnan Clothes Shop, brother Shen, are you still buying suits online? Did you buy them for me?"

With his messy blonde curly hair, he asked outside the kitchen door.

Shen Yan thought of the bright red and exquisite cheongsam. The old lady was sick, and this suit and cheongsam had to be made intermittently for several months before they were ready.