If you don't bend, I will be blackened!

It's not hard to think about Bai Jinyi not eating. Zhang Zucong knows that he is very dependent on himself. Sometimes he enjoys this dependence, but sometimes he feels overwhelmed by it.

Just like today.

He is so fragile that he must take good care of it.

Zhang Zucong sighed, he had never cared so much about his girlfriend before.

At this moment, Zhang Zucong's cell phone rang, and he took a look and frowned.

It belonged to Ni Hong, and as expected, he came to talk about contract renewal.

"Brother Cong, I don't think it's urgent to renew the contract. My dad doesn't agree with it."

Why couldn't Zhang Zucong hear such an obvious refusal? Although he regretted everything, he didn't regret it.

In any case, Bai Jinyi, a fair and innocent squeamish pimple who can't be scolded or snubbed is more important.

Zhang Zucong bent down to pick up Bai Jinyi and put it inside a little, then climbed onto the bed and put his arms around him and fell into a deep sleep.

When Zhang Zucong woke up the next day, he found that Bai Jin had woken up early in the morning. His face was fair and transparent, and his eyes were sickly tired.

When Bai Jin saw Zhang Zucong woke up, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to tell him infinite grievances, but in the end he just said in a hoarse voice, "Did I cause you trouble again?"

Zhang Zucong stood up and twisted his numb arm and said nonchalantly, "It's not bad."

Bai Jinyi quickly lowered his head, his voice lost: "Then I...have a good meal next time, and I won't wait for you."

Zhang Zucong looked over, his slightly drooping long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked like he had been wronged. Although Bai Jinyi might not want to convey such emotions, Zhang Zucong still couldn't help feeling distressed.

"I'm very angry." Zhang Zucong whispered.

"I know..." Bai Jinyi bit his lip.

"I know I will eat well next time." Zhang Zucong said righteously.

Just as Yun Ye came in, Zhang Zucong stood up and asked him to guard Bai Jinyi to buy something to eat by himself.

"Mr. Zhang, shall I go?"

"You don't understand his taste." Zhang Zucong put on his suit jacket.

Bai Jinyi watched Zhang Zucong frowned slightly when he put on his coat. He knew that Zhang Zucong disliked other smells on his clothes the most.

This coat must smell bad after being sublimated overnight with various perfumes in the banquet.

But at this moment, he didn't say a word of dissatisfaction. It could be seen that he already felt sorry for himself. Thinking of this, Bai Jinyi's fingertips tightened slightly.

Yun Ye watched Zhang Zucong leave respectfully, then sat on the bed and asked, "How do you feel?"

Bai Jin kept looking into Yun Ye's eyes, pursed his lips slightly and said, "I have no strength."

Yun Ye sneered: "It's strange if you have strength, but Iced Banana Festival Coke is poisonous."

Bai Jin stared coldly.

"It's just... who would take bananas for ice?" Yun Ye raised his eyebrows and smirked.

Bai Jin paused one by one: "What do you mean?"

"I heard that your Uncle Cong suffered a heavy loss overnight." Yun Ye changed the subject and said like announcing good news, "He was holding a celebration party for Ni Hong to renew his contract by the way, but he heard that you were hospitalized and left Hundreds of people rushed to the hospital, Young Master Bai, your prank was very successful."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Bai Jinyi closed his eyes, even though Yun Ye knew him well, he still didn't want to talk about this kind of topic.

"Pretend you keep pretending," Yun Ye said, "You just ate bad food on purpose, so that Mr. Zhang will come back and be with you."

"So what? I'm sleeping, get out..." Bai Jinyi's impatient expression disappeared without a trace when he saw the person standing by the door, and was replaced by panic and anxiety, with cold sweat running down his back. uncle……"

On the other hand, Yun Ye, who had a sullen face, scrambled and stood still, glanced at Bai Jinyi and then at Zhang Zucong, knowing that he had played a fool.

Zhang Zucong's face was very cold. The morning sun shone on his face inexplicably, and he squinted his eyes: "A prank? Eating something bad on purpose? For nothing?"

Bai Jin stood up quickly, and the needle in his hand returned blood without feeling the pain: "I... didn't..." He had no confidence, he didn't believe it himself.

"Tell the truth!" Zhang Zucong sniffed harder.

Zhang Zucong's voice was not loud, but it exploded in Bai Jinyi's ears like a thunderbolt, making him at a loss what to do, looking into Zhang Zucong's eyes without the ability to defend himself.

After a while, he nodded slowly as if the slow-forward button had been pressed.

Bai Jinyi was swept away by deep uneasiness and at the same time was looking forward to Zhang Zucong's reaction. If he knew another self that was different from the present, he would react.

The expected rage was not there, Zhang Zucong just gave him a cold look before turning around and leaving without a word of accusation.

Bai Jinyi's blood froze from that emotionless glance, Zhang Zucong seemed to be looking at a stranger just now.

Bai Jinyi would rather have him scold or beat him up.

"Master Bai..." Yun Ye looked at the pale Bai Jinyi, who had lost three souls and seven souls, and knew that he had caused trouble.

Bai Jinyi didn't care about Yunye, he reached out to pull out the needle, raised his leg and chased after him.

Zhang Zucong was so angry that his ears were buzzing and his chest was full of pain. He just forgot to bring his wallet and went back to get it. What did he hear?

Bai Jinyi's food poisoning was a prank on purpose.

What made him even more angry than being cheated was that Bai Jinyi had learned to calculate people.

This child, who he thought was spotless and didn't want any dirty things to get into him, learned to be bad in a place he couldn't see.

Zhang Zucong sat slumped on the car seat with waves of frustration in his heart.

When he got up, he saw Bai Jinyi, who was only wearing a blue hospital gown and slippers, ran out.

The wind is very cold today, even if Zhang Zucong came out wearing a coat, he was still cold. He looked at Bai Jinyi and walked towards him with a pale face as if he couldn't feel the cold.

He glanced down, and a bloodstain on the back of his left hand was particularly glaring on his fair skin.

When he walked a little further, the tips of his ears and nose were red from the cold, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

Zhang Zucong's heart ached uncontrollably.

He rolled down the window: "What's the matter?"

The cold and distant words made Bai Jinyi feel sharp pain in his heart. He looked at Zhang Zucong with a hoarse and trembling voice: "Uncle Cong, I want to go home."

Zhang Zucong didn't speak for a long time, Bai Jin panicked, and tightly grabbed the hem of his clothes with his fingers, cautiously like a startled little animal, asked: "Can I...can I go home?"

Zhang Zucong's heart tightened, it was this pitiful spirit that made him fall, no matter how pitiful he was this time, he couldn't soften his heart.

But the words that came out were: "Is the disease not cured?"

Bai Jinyi shook his head lightly.

In the end, Zhang Zucong didn't really put him in the hospital, but he didn't want to forgive him just like that, and he became more and more lawless now.

So after taking it home, he kept Bai Jinyi hanging out.