Yuhe

Xu Jinzhong suddenly found a new joy here. At first, he just wanted to put Song Yuhe in a good place. Later, he found that he was good at cooking and he was good at cooking for himself. Later, he felt that Song Yuhe was also good at cleaning the room and organizing things. , Sometimes he would go to the apartment when he was tired.

Xu Jinzhong felt that it was not his fault that things had developed to this point, because Song Yuhe had already prepared all of this, and since he hadn't seen Yuhe for so long, he might not have known what it would be like to be tainted by this society, maybe Song Yuhe He is no longer the innocent and cute little brother.

If Song Yuhe treats him well enough in the future and asks for compensation or other treatment, Xu Jinzhong will consider giving Song Yuhe more as appropriate.

It is very difficult to survive in the capital, where an inch of land is worth an inch of gold, and giving him a house can make him worth more than 80.00% of the people in the country, it is nothing.

However, Xu Jinzhong still needs to do a good job in comprehensive protection.

"Yuhe, can I have a look at your mobile phone?" Xu Jinzhong put away his computer and found his mobile phone from Song Yuhe's clothes.

"Of course, Brother Jinzhong." Song Yuhe couldn't refuse Xu Jinzhong.

Naturally, Xu Jinzhong took Song Yuhe's cell phone to look through his cell phone openly, to see what secrets or things he didn't know about his cell phone.

It turned out to be very disappointing.

Song Yuhe's mobile phone only has the apps and WeChat that come with the system, just as boring as him, Xu Jinzhong went into his browser to check his history and found that most of it was searching for recipes, and some nutrition and skin care .

Xu Jinzhong suddenly sneered when he saw one, which contained a question Song Yuhe searched for: how to get a good figure.

Song Yuhe put in a lot of effort to share a bed with him, and the facts proved that Song Yuhe's efforts were very effective, and his experience with Xu Jinzhong was really good.

"Brother Jinzhong, what are you laughing at?" Song Yuhe raised himself up curiously, his body throbbed, and after seeing the text on the phone, Song Yuhe's face turned red, it was so shameful.

"Yuhe, if you want to follow me, you can't keep secrets in front of me."

Xu Jinzhong said, his expression was slightly serious.

"From now on, I will take care of everything about you. You must tell me everything about you. You can't keep any secrets in front of me. Your body only belongs to me. Yu He, do you think it's okay?"

Xu Jinzhong's voice was like a sea monster that could confuse people's hearts. Song Yuhe loved him very much, and he felt that from that moment on, he had a belonging, a home of his own.

There is nothing he is not satisfied with.

"Brother Jinzhong, I am willing," Song Yuhe said, and then lowered his eyes, "Yuhe only wants to belong to Brother Jinzhong, for the rest of his life, Yuhe only has Brother Jinzhong..."

Xu Jinzhong smiled, he liked such obedient people.

But this is not enough, everything in his person must belong to him, body and heart must be toward him.

Xu Jinzhong opened Song Yuhe's WeChat, looked at his only two contacts, and said, "Yuhe, who is this person named Lu Chengming?"

"Brother Jin Zhong, this is a classmate I met when you were in junior high school. He can see the memories of the dead just like me, but is he an angel? He is..." Song Yuhe explained.

"Oh? That should be an unimportant person, delete it." Xu Jinzhong automatically ignored Song Yuhe's last sentence, and directly deleted Lu Chengming's WeChat in front of Song Yuhe.

"But..." Song Yuhe hurriedly tried to stop it.

"Yuhe, you like men, right? I don't want you to associate with other men, I will be unhappy if you do, and I will be jealous if you contact others."

"But, he's just a college student, Brother Jin Zhong, we're just friends."

"Yuhe, if you don't want to follow me, I won't force you."

Xu Jinzhong said that his current tone seemed a little impatient. What Song Yuhe was most afraid of was his expression. He was afraid of losing Brother Jinzhong, and Brother Jinzhong was always the most important in his heart.

"Brother Jinzhong... I like you."

Even beyond love...

Xu Jinzhong smiled smugly where Song Yuhe couldn't see, this is the effect he wanted, what he likes or not, he probably learned it in the place where he worked before.

"Yuhe, you will belong to me from now on." Xu Jinzhong said, he casually deleted Lu Chengming's phone number from Song Yuhe's mobile phone, and set up interception and harassment.

But Xu Jinzhong was not satisfied, he felt that he should replace Song Yuhe with a new phone and everything, so that he could be worthy of Xu Jinzhong.

When Xu Jinzhong was proud of his masterpiece, Song Yuhe's eyes turned red, which made Xu Jinzhong really think there was something wrong with them.

To be on the safe side, Xu Jinzhong felt that he should ask Song Yuhe to have a full-body examination. Song Yuhe used to work dirty, and his nerves seemed to be a little disturbed. He always talked about angels and demons.

If there is really something wrong with Song Yuhe, Xu Jinzhong feels that he should avoid getting in touch with Song Yuhe.

"Yuhe, I'll ask someone to check your health tomorrow, okay?" Xu Jinzhong hugged Song Yuhe, pressing his body close to his side.

"Why, why?" Song Yuhe didn't understand.

"Yuhe, I'm afraid I'll hurt you, and I don't want your wound to get infected."

"Ah, yes, that's right..." Song Yuhe leaned on Xu Jinzhong's shoulder, feeling very at ease.

Brother Jin Zhong is so kind. He cares about him and helps him. Song Yuhe feels that he is the happiest person in the world.

Xu Jinzhong's right hand touched Song Yuhe's waist, and by the way pinched his smooth skin, Song Yuhe trembled slightly.

It has to be said that Song Yuhe's body is too sensitive, no wonder he became the headliner of that nightclub before.

Xu Jinzhong was immediately ignited by Song Yuhe's performance, he directly pressed on Song Yuhe's body, and both of them were deeply immersed in the fiery flames.

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Song Yuhe followed Xu Jinzhong wholeheartedly, he knew that he was loved and Xu Jinzhong was his whole world.

He has no relatives in this world, Xu Jinzhong is his relatives, no lover, Xu Jinzhong is his lover.

However, he would still think of Lu Chengming who was studying at K University. He didn't know how that boy was doing, but thinking about Song Yuhe, he felt that Lu Chengming's life was not much if he had one more life, and he was not much if he was one less. Chengming Lu had so many things that he envied. It's too late, why worry about others.

When Song Yuhe was awakened by a nightmare at night, he would quietly get into Xu Jinzhong's arms. As long as he saw Xu Jinzhong, he felt that the world was not so terrible and difficult.

Those hideous faces in the dream will still reappear, and the shadows of childhood are always with him, but as long as Song Yuhe feels the body temperature of Xu Jinzhong next to him, and thinks that there is someone who loves him by his side, Song Yuhe feels satisfied up.

It's nice to have someone by your side.

Sometimes Song Yuhe would think, how could he be favored by such an excellent person as Xu Jinzhong, and he felt that maybe God was looking at him pitifully and finally wanted to bring him warmth.

Isn't everyone always saying that if you suffer in the previous life, you will be happy in the next life? Song Yuhe also thinks so.

He felt that the happiest thing in his life was meeting Xu Jinzhong. God let him know Xu Jinzhong, and also made him like Xu Jinzhong. This is something he should be grateful for every day and night.

Song Yuhe secretly touched Xu Jinzhong's lips, then got under the quilt shyly, and fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, when Song Yuhe woke up, Xu Jinzhong had already left, and the corner of the bed was lifted, and the sun shone in, but Song Yuhe felt that he couldn't get warm.

After leaving for a while, Song Yuhe began to miss Xu Jinzhong.

Song Yuhe picked up the clothes beside the bed and put them on his body. When he was about to put on his pants, he looked at the various marks on his legs. For some reason, Song Yuhe wanted these marks to stay on his body for a few moments for the first time.

He used to hate these marks, because it meant that he was beaten again. He didn't like the feeling of being beaten. Except for his mother, there was only Xu Jinzhong, and he was spoiled and loved. As long as someone cared about him, Song Yuhe would be satisfied.

Those marks were all over his white thighs, red, blue, and purple, all of which seemed to have been tortured severely by someone. Song Yuhe liked these marks, and they were all given by Brother Jin Zhong.

It's a pity that these won't stay for too long. Song Yuhe has a strong healing ability, and it will return to the original smooth skin in a few days. For Song Yuhe, this is probably the greatest use of the angel blood. He is still the first Dislike this effect once.

After Song Yuhe got dressed and washed, there was a knock on the door, and he ran to open the door a little excitedly, thinking that Brother Jin Zhong had forgotten something.

But when Song Yuhe opened the door, he saw that it was Xu Jinzhong's driver, which made him a little disappointed.

"We may get along for a long time in the future." The man said, at first he thought that the young man Song Yuhe was just an ordinary passer-by, but he didn't expect to send him a second time for Song Yuhe, so the man felt that he might meet with him many times in the future Song Yuhe gets along with each other.

"Hello, you can call me Mr. Zhao from now on." He stretched out his hand towards Song Yuhe.

As a courtesy, Song Yuhe shook hands with him. His hands were very strong. Song Yuhe looked very unnatural. He had never shaken hands with anyone before, and the other party was still expressionless.

"Mr. Zhao, are you here to get Brother Jin Zhong's things?" Song Yuhe asked.

The other party raised his eyebrows slightly, and said directly, "I'm here to take you to the hospital for examination, you just come with me."

Song Yuhe remembered that brother Jin Zhong had indeed said this matter yesterday, and he almost forgot.

"Will the inspection take long?"

Mr. Zhao stopped in his tracks.

Song Yuhe thought that the other party thought he was annoying, and before the other party could speak, he explained: "I'm afraid I won't be able to come back to cook. Brother Jin Zhong may come back at noon."

"Not long, private hospital," he said.

Song Yuhe followed Mr. Zhao as if reassured.