dead dog

Less than 10 minutes after receiving Facia's call, Jiang Ying hurried back, sweating from the collar of the clean shirt he had just put on.

"Where's Dr. Ye?"

He trotted all the way just now, panting and asking.

Facia closed the door, pouted her mouth towards Ye Chuyang's room: "He's in the room, he's not in a good mood, I just ignored me when I talked to him."

Jiang Ying handed her the car keys casually, stood at the door of Ye Chuyang's room, and knocked on the door while unbuttoning his shirt collar: "Dr. Ye? Are you in?"

He knocked on the door a few times before realizing that Ye Chuyang was inconvenient to speak, and said, "Dr. Ye, I'm going in."

He pushed open the door and saw Ye Chuyang lying on his side on the bed, facing the French windows, covered with a thin blanket, and the lower half of his face was hidden in the blanket.

Jiang Ying closed the door, walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, supported the bed with his hands and bent down to look at Ye Chuyang's profile, and asked softly, "Dr. Ye, are you asleep?"

Ye Chuyang didn't open his eyes or move, he just shook his head.

Jiang Ying: "Is there any discomfort? Are you still dizzy?"

Ye Chuyang shook his head again.

Jiang Ying bent down and got closer to him: "Xiaoya said you can't remember things a little bit, let's go to the hospital to see the doctor?"

Jiang Ying is too gentle now, drowning people tenderly. Ye Chuyang is the one who is willing to be drowned. While he is disdainful that he is so old and let a boyfriend who is younger than him coax him, he enjoys Jiang Ying very much. Careful gentleness.He shamefully felt happiness in Jiang Ying's panic.

He blushed silently, and pulled the blanket up again to cover his nose, revealing only his eyes.

Jiang Ying asked nervously in a low voice: "What's the matter? Why are you sighing? Say something to Dr. Ye, and type if you don't want to talk." He put Ye Chuyang's mobile phone on the bedside table next to Ye Chuyang's pillow, "Please , you can say anything."

Ye Chuyang couldn't pretend anymore, so he pulled the blanket up to cover his head, and hid in it typing: Xiaoya nonsense, I have a very good memory, and I don't feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Ying glanced at the WeChat message he sent, and said, "Really? Don't you think it's troublesome and don't want to go to the hospital?"

Ye Chuyang typed: Really, I'm fine.

Jiang Ying was relieved a little, and said, "Then don't get stuffy in the blanket, or you'll get dizzy."

Ye Chuyang lifted the blanket and sat up neatly. He leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Jiang Ying. When he found that Jiang Ying had changed into a shirt, he said carefully, "Where did you go?"

Jiang Ying: "I'm back to the company, there is something wrong with the company."

Ye Chuyang felt sour in his heart, and thought that Jiang Ying didn't leave him to do any important things, but just went back to the company to work.He has such a bleak appearance, Jiang Ying can also sit in the office?

Jiang Ying didn't know what he was thinking, but saw that his eyes brightened and then darkened, and he glanced at himself from time to time, and his expression gradually became unhappy.

Jiang Ying felt as if he had a live fish in his heart, he was jumping up and down, and at this moment he could do nothing but look at Ye Chuyang's face, and when he saw Ye Chuyang was unhappy, he quickly punished him to stand, Standing beside his bed with his hands behind his back.

Ye Chuyang glanced at him, wondering why he stood up suddenly.

Jiang Ying pointed to his mouth and said, "Where's the gauze on your mouth?"

Ye Chuyang took off the gauze on his lower lip, and put on a transparent waterproof band-aid that was trimmed with only a thin strip left. It can be seen that the wound on his lower lip has scabbed over, just like the lips of sensitive people when the seasons change.

Ye Chuyang didn't dare to speak anymore, so he sent him a WeChat message: Trouble, I'll take it off.

Jiang Ying looked at him for a moment and said, "Tomorrow I will come and pick you up to the hospital for another checkup."

Ye Chuyang looked at him with a frown, and wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, the wound on his inner jaw was touched, and he quickly closed his mouth again. He picked up his phone and sent Jiang Ying a wechat message: Why are you so nervous now?

Jiang Ying lowered his head with a gloomy expression: "You said that this is the third time I've hurt you again and again. My chances seem to have run out."

Ye Chuyang picked up the phone to type again, but put down the phone halfway through typing, looked at him and said, "Do you think I want to break up with you?"

Jiang Ying was very unwilling to face the word 'break up'. He stood quietly for a while, and as if mustering up his courage, he took a step towards Ye Chuyang and said, "Dr. Ye, can you give me another chance?" ?I promise--"

In the middle of the sentence, he couldn't continue, because his previous guarantees were invalid, and it seemed that continuing to guarantee could only be empty words.

He felt ashamed of himself, and even more ashamed under Ye Chuyang's gaze, so he wanted to escape.

Seeing him moving, Ye Chuyang thought he was going to leave again, and asked angrily, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Ying himself was also very confused: "I don't know, maybe... Maybe I will go back to the company."

Ye Chuyang: "Wait for a while."

He walked out of the bedroom, called Facia who was eating in the dining room, and he and Facia entered Facia's bedroom, closing the door with a bang.

Jiang Ying didn't know what Ye Chuyang asked him to wait for, maybe what he was waiting for was the foregone conclusion of breaking up.He was very anxious and panicked, and wanted to run away several times, but his remaining rationality told him that it was useless to escape temporarily. His life and death were already in the hands of Ye Chuyang, and he seemed to be unable to escape Wuzhishan. An evildoer, Ye Chuyang can kill him with a flip of his hand.

Ye Chuyang came back soon, walked in and glanced at Jiang Ying, then went straight to the wardrobe and opened the door to get clothes out.

Jiang Ying looked at him in bewilderment, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Ye Chuyang threw the two sets of clothes onto the bed forcefully, glared at Jiang Ying angrily, and couldn't speak as if he was dumbfounded, his face turned red.

Jiang Ying walked towards him belatedly: "What's wrong?"

Ye Chuyang gave him a hard look, took out his mobile phone and typed.

Jiang Ying received a WeChat message, and Ye Chuyang said: Help!

Jiang Ying was still in a daze: "What help? What are you doing packing your clothes?"

Ye Chuyang pressed the phone hard: Don't you want to live with me?Do you want me to pack the luggage by myself?Can't you feel sorry for me and help me clean up? !

After Jiang Ying read the message he sent, his face was still very dazed, and he missed the point in the confusion: "I, I love you."

Ye Chuyang: Why do you still want to leave if you feel sorry for me?Do you know how much I want you to be with me?Is your company so busy all day that you can't do without you?How important is it to make money!

Jiang Ying was on the way to the wrong focus: "Make money, money is important, and I will give you 32 billion."

Ye Chuyang was so angry that his typing hands trembled: You have been saving the breakup fee?Do you really want to break up with me? !

Jiang Ying panicked: "No, no, I don't want to break up with you. I just want to earn more money. In the future—"

While talking, he finally came to his senses, and looked at Ye Chuyang in disbelief: "You said just now that you would like to live with me?"

Ye Chuyang was really annoyed, put down his phone, and spoke to him directly: "I want to live with the dog."

Jiang Ying was so excited that he didn't know what to do, and hugged Ye Chuyang: "I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I, I, I, I, I, I, I will help you clean up."

He opened the closet and threw the clothes out with a whimper.

The corners of Ye Chuyang's eyes twitched, worried that he would dismantle his wardrobe.

He has a lot of things, he packed two suitcases, only a small half of them were packed, and the remaining half was left in the original place; he had explained to Facia that he would move to Jiang Ying's house from today onwards, but It's not that he won't come back again, he doesn't worry about Facia living alone, so he will definitely come back every now and then.

Facia understands righteousness, and although she is very reluctant to part with her cousin, she never stops her cousin from pursuing a sexual life, and even sends her cousin to Jiang Ying's home with her own hands.As soon as Jiang Ying opened the door, she flew around like a sparrow in a golden nest, chirping and dragging Ye Chuyang to look around every corner of the house.

When Facia dragged Ye Chuyang around, Jiang Ying graciously put Ye Chuyang's toiletries in the bathroom, and then carried the suitcase with the clothes into the master bedroom on the second floor. As soon as he entered, he saw Faxi Ya and Ye Chuyang were studying the hot spring pool on the balcony.

He had never tidied up the closet by himself, and he was clumsy and clumsy when he hung Ye Chuyang's clothes in the closet, and every piece of clothes was hung badly.

Facia: "Ah! The golden tortoise!"

Jiang Ying was hanging up his clothes, when he suddenly heard Facia howling on the balcony, he turned around and asked, "Call me?"

Facia's mouth was covered by Ye Chuyang, she pulled Ye Chuyang's hand off and said with a smile: "Cock chafer, scarab, I saw a scarab."

She stared at Jiang Ying's back with sparkling eyes, hugged Ye Chuyang's arm, and rubbed against Ye Chuyang's arm a few times: "Cousin, your little boyfriend is hanging up for you The clothes are so sweet."

Ye Chuyang pushed her away calmly, took a few steps forward in the air with his fingers down, and then looked at her: "Do you understand?"

Facia understood that Ye Chuyang was driving her away. Normally, she would be stern and unwilling to leave, but today she was very winking, thinking that today was the first day her cousin and Jiang Ying lived together in the love nest, she It's rare to be reasonable.

Jiang Ying went downstairs to tidy up the kitchen after tidying up the closet. They just bought some fruits and vegetables that could fill the refrigerator in the supermarket at the entrance of the community. Vegetables are not recognized, so every time you put something in, you have to look at the name on the label.

The kitchen was open and facing the stairs. Jiang Ying was studying hard when he saw Ye Chuyang and Facia coming down the stairs one after the other.

Facia smiled and said, "Boss Jiang, I'm going back."

Jiang Ying: "So early? I still want to treat you to dinner."

Facia laughed and said, "Next time, I have an appointment with Secretary Bian and Xiangxiang to eat hot pot tonight."

Ye Chuyang and Jiang Ying sent Facia to the door, Ye Chuyang said: "Go home early, send a message when you get home."

Facia: "Got it, I'm leaving."

As soon as the door was closed, the air was instantly quiet, and only Ye Chuyang and Jiang Ying were left in the living room.

Jiang Ying stood behind Ye Chuyang, took two steps forward, bent down, put his chin on Ye Chuyang's shoulder, buried his face in Ye Chuyang's neck, and took a deep breath—Ye Chuyang took a bath , washed away the smell of alcohol and disinfectant in the hospital, and the warm skin was filled with the sweet smell of cream and candy in the bath liquid.

Ye Chuyang turned around, put his hands on Jiang Ying's chest, and slowly touched Jiang Ying's body with his palms... Even through a layer of shirt, he could feel the heat on Jiang Ying's skin.

He walked along Jiang Ying's chest all the way to Jiang Ying's belt in his trousers. He reached down with his index finger, and drew a circle on the smooth and dark belt buckle with his fingertips, and then inserted his fingers into Jiang Ying's trousers. Then he put his ring finger in - Jiang Ying looked down at his movement, Ye Chuyang just put his fingers into his trousers waist, but he seemed to be pierced through his heart by those two fingers, It has already touched his heart, there is an indistinct touch near his heart, teasing...

He wanted to grab Ye Chuyang's hand, but Ye Chuyang pulled out his fingers ahead of time, then grabbed his chest and pulled him forward, and went upstairs with the handrail of the stairs.

Jiang Ying followed him upstairs as if he was fascinated by him, followed him into the bedroom, and hugged him suddenly from behind, and the two of them fell on the bed and rolled around in each other's arms.

After being turned upside down, Jiang Ying pressed Ye Chuyang under him, kissed the gauze on the right side of his neck, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Ye Chuyang inserted his fingers into his hair roots and stroked his hair, saying, "It doesn't hurt."

Jiang Ying raised his head, put his lips against his, and asked, "Does your mouth hurt?"

Ye Chuyang sucked his lower lip, bit his lips twice with his teeth, and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Ying stared at him fieryly and shook his head.

Ye Chuyang smiled and said, "I don't feel any pain either."

Jiang Ying lay down, lay face to face with him, gently stroked the corner of his lips, and asked, "Is it my fault?"

Ye Chuyang straightened his arm, moved forward into his arms, pillowed his arm, looked into his eyes and shook his head.

Jiang Ying sighed, hugged him tightly, put his chin against the top of his hair, and said, "Dr. Ye, I'm sorry."

Ye Chuyang smiled faintly: "Huh?"

Jiang Yingdao: "I'm such an asshole, I shouldn't doubt you, bite you, or hurt you."

Ye Chuyang raised his face and looked at him, but Jiang Ying stopped him when he wanted to speak. Jiang Ying said, "Stop talking, the wound will hurt."

Ye Chuyang shut his mouth and looked at him intently, waiting for him to say something.

Jiang Ying had a lot of things to say to him, but those words were turned over and over in his heart and couldn't form a shape, and his thoughts couldn't be connected into a suitable sentence. After being bored for a while, he finally said in frustration: "Besides apologizing, I don't know what else to say to you. say what."

Ye Chuyang couldn't help rolling his eyes at him.

Jiang Ying suddenly remembered something, and solemnly said to Ye Chuyang: "You are willing to forgive me and give me another chance. I am very grateful to you, thank you very very much."

Ye Chuyang couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth twitched, he felt that he was not lying on the bed with Jiang Ying, but sitting at both ends of the conference table negotiating.He offered favorable conditions, so Jiang Ying said thank you, thank you very much, and then seemed to say that the great kindness is unforgettable.

He knocked his head forward, hit Jiang Ying's chin with his forehead, and said, "Idiot."

Jiang Ying willingly confessed and scolded: "Yes, I am an idiot, there is no one more idiot than me." He held Ye Chuyang's face up and said seriously, "Dr. Ye, I promise I will never do this again in the future. This kind of mistake, can you trust me again?"

Ye Chuyang looked at him distractedly, hummed, and then leaned over to kiss him.

Jiang Ying pushed him away and said, "No, I will touch the wound on your mouth."

Ye Chuyang did not give up, and asked him for a kiss with his face raised.

Jiang Ying kissed his lips and chin several times. Ye Chuyang was moved by his kiss and wanted to bite his lips.But as soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang Ying avoided it and said, "It's really not possible, you can't even speak now."

Ye Chuyang was very disappointed, and muttered, "Then we can only sleep tonight?"

Jiang Ying stared at Ye Chuyang with fiery eyes. If he hadn't promised Ye Chuyang that he would not act like a jerk again, he would have jumped on him at this moment.He silently looked at Ye Chuyang from head to toe, and found out in despair that Ye Chuyang was moving all over his body, and he couldn't attack anywhere.

So Jiang Ying closed his eyes, held his breath and let out a breath of restlessness slowly, saying, "You rest for a while, I'll make dinner."

Ye Chuyang opened his eyes wide and asked in surprise, "What did you say?"

Jiang Ying took out a T-shirt from the closet and changed the shirt on his body. When Ye Chuyang asked, he was not very confident: "Make dinner."

Ye Chuyang looked at him suspiciously.

Jiang Ying tousled his hair, inexplicably feeling a little guilty: "A few days ago, I learned two dishes from Mama Wu, and Mama Wu said that I can cook well."

Ye Chuyang: "What kind of food?"

Jiang Ying: "Stewed beef with tomatoes and scrambled eggs with tomatoes, I remember you like these two dishes."

Ye Chuyang: "For today?"

Jiang Ying: "I think the preparations must be done well. If you agree to live with me, you don't have to worry about no one cooking."

Hearing Jiang Ying's boastful tone, it seemed that he was going to cook in the future.

Ye Chuyang raised his chin towards the door, indicating that he could go downstairs to show his skills.

Jiang Ying rushed out the door: "Go to sleep, I'll call you when the meal is ready."

Ye Chuyang watched him go downstairs, suppressed a smile and collapsed on the bed, leisurely picked up the phone to read the news.

Soon there was noise from downstairs, jingling bells, more and more disturbing.

Ye Chuyang knocked the phone on his chin, and when he listened carefully, he could hear Jiang Ying gasping, as if he had been burned by fire or wounded by a knife.He couldn't lie down anymore, worried that Jiang Ying would be injured, and also worried that the newly installed kitchen would be destroyed, so he thumped downstairs.

Jiang Ying was still some distance away from destroying the kitchen. He boiled the beef brisket in hot water in a pot, boiling the blood out of the beef brisket, and the hot water kept splashing out. He stretched his arms straight and kept his body away from the pot. arm's length away.

Jiang Ying stared at the pot as if facing a formidable enemy, glanced at Ye Chuyang quickly, and said, "Why did you come down?"

Ye Chuyang sat down on a bar stool behind the stage, looked at him with one hand on his chin, and smiled in his eyes: "How many dishes?"

Jiang Ying stretched out his arms straight to stir the beef in the pot: "Two, I'll stir-fry some vegetables later." He glanced at Ye Chuyang, before hesitating, "Dr. Ye, I don't know how to steam rice yet."

Ye Chuyang walked around the nearly four-meter-long drifting table, found the rice cooker, and saw that rice, flour, and oil had been neatly arranged in the cupboard. He felt that these things were definitely not bought by Jiang Ying himself. It is estimated that it was made by Bian Xiaocheng, Jiang Ying's omnipotent secretary.

He finished his meal, washed his hands in the sink, and wanted to see how Jiang Ying's beef was cooking. When he turned around, Jiang Ying suddenly appeared in front of him, and then his lips were kissed.

After Jiang Ying kissed him, he buried his face in his neck and rubbed back and forth: "Dr. Ye, I'm very happy."

Ye Chuyang only cared about the pot with boiling water coming out from the induction cooker at the back, so he patted him on the shoulder anxiously: "Wok, pot, pot!"

Jiang Ying was chased by him to watch the pot, and he left the kitchen quickly, because as long as he was in the kitchen, Jiang Ying would stick to him, and instead he couldn't do anything.He came to the living room, intending to try a whole set of home theater Jiang Ying bought.

Jiang Ying's mobile phone on the coffee table rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Zhan Xingyu calling. He took the mobile phone back to the kitchen and handed it to Jiang Ying across the kitchen counter: "Call."

Jiang Ying was cutting vegetables and said, "You take it."

Ye Chuyang didn't help him answer the phone, nor did he turn on the speakerphone to listen to his call. Instead, he connected the phone and put the phone by Jiang Ying's ear.

Jiang Ying was cutting tomatoes while talking to Zhan Xingyu. Ye Chuyang looked at his face carefully and found that his bright expression was gradually gloomy. Then he turned his back to hide from Ye Chuyang, and said, "I understand, you don't need to worry about this matter."

After he hung up the phone, Ye Chuyang turned around the floating platform, found an angle where he could see Jiang Ying's side face, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Ying turned on the faucet and rinsed the tomatoes with a rush of splashes, saying, "It's okay, Xingyu will discuss work with me."

Ye Chuyang knew he was lying, because just now he heard that Zhan Xingyu seemed to mention Jiang Ziyan. This woman's name was like a small poisonous scorpion, with the lethality of lurking at night.

Ye Chuyang kept staring at him, and Jiang Ying soon noticed it, so he turned off the faucet, put his hands on the kitchen counter, sighed deeply, and said, "Jiang Ziyan asked Zhou Jingye's family to have dinner at the Red Mansion Villa the day after tomorrow. Let me join in too."

Ye Chuyang was not surprised at all, because Jiang Ziyan's deal was negotiated under his nose.

Jiang Ying quickly glanced at Ye Chuyang, and then hesitated again, as if he was afraid.

Ye Chuyang knew what Jiang Ying was thinking. Jiang Ying wanted to know what he and Jiang Ziyan talked about, and also wanted to know what Jiang Ziyan and Zhou Jing also talked about. Jiang Ying always wanted to know, but never dare to ask.Because their misunderstandings and conflicts were all caused by Jiang Ziyan, and Zhou Jing was also involved, these two people suddenly became sensitive. Jiang Ying would rather be confused and never mention it again than him and Ye Chuyang. The harmony that had just been rebuilt was broken.

He has always guarded his relationship with Ye Chuyang cautiously and uneasy.

Ye Chuyang understood his thoughts, and asked him: "Then are you going?"

Jiang Ying said, "I don't want to go."

Ye Chuyang thought for a while and said, "No, you have to go."

Jiang Ying looked at him suspiciously.

Ye Chuyang: "I'll go with you."