On the Eighteen Postures of Killing Yourself

After the bone was broken, it was not broken and connected in time. After Luo Boyan took him to the hospital, the orthopedic doctor could only stagger the crooked bone and connect it again.

"If you dare to cry, I will interrupt you again."

Luo Ziyao: "..." I didn't want to cry at first, but when Luo Boyan said this, I felt sad instead, tears rolled in my eyes, and Luo Boyan looked even more disgusted.

After the bones were connected and some medicine was applied to the bruises on his body, Luo Ziyao was thrown into the hospital by Luo Boyan, in the name of recuperating well. This move was exactly in Luo Ziyao's arms. He didn't want to run away. There are many opportunities.

Luo Ziyao was uncharacteristically, his right leg was broken and his left hand was sprained, it's fair, one part of his body was missing, making crutches hard to use, he wouldn't be able to use it at first, and now he couldn't even use it, dragging and beating The leg in plaster, shouted behind Luo Boyan: "Brother, where are you going?"

He walked slowly, moving step by step. Luo Boyan was good at his hands and feet, and strode forward, but after only a few steps, he was sweating profusely in pain, and followed behind bitterly: "Brother, you Slower."

As if Luo Boyan didn't hear it, he kept walking, letting Luo Ziyao drag along until the nurse on duty couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out to stop Luo Boyan: "Your brother is calling you."

Luo Boyan stopped and glanced at the nurse, her whole body was extremely oppressive, the nurse froze in place, she just couldn't stand it anymore.

Very dull and depressed, Luo Ziyao hurried up and thanked the nurse first: "Thank you!" If the nurse didn't stop him, he would have been thrown in the hospital today.

The nurse twitched the corners of her mouth, smiled stiffly, said something impolite, and left.

"Brother, shall we go back together?" He wanted to go back with Luo Boyan.

It was a short distance, not far away, and it was really long for Luo Ziyao. When he walked over, he was sweating profusely and his hair was messy, partly because the sweat stuck to his forehead, and his legs in plaster were hanging by the side. With an inexplicable naive attitude, most of the dissatisfaction in my heart was reduced: "Aren't you unwilling to be with me?" Didn't you avoid him?

Isn't it what he wants to leave him in the hospital?

There is no need to try to run away anymore.

"No." Luo Ziyao resolutely vetoed it. He must have escaped three times and four times. He might have offended someone. He said dog-leggedly: "My favorite is brother, why would I avoid him?"

Putting it on the former Fang Jing, sticking with Luo Boyan, that is what you wish for, but he is Luo Ziyao, not Fang Jing, he just occupies a shell, and is affected by his leftover feelings.

Luo Ziyao spoke in a low voice, very close to his ear.

Although foreign men and women are relatively open, Luo Ziyao still doesn't want to attract all the attention. The warm breath sprayed into the ears. Luo Boyan raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Ziyao. , the appearance of Luo Ziyao being tossed hard by him on the bed, that pitiful and small appearance, made him suddenly change his mind.

"Then run or not?" Putting his hand on Luo Ziyao's waist, Luo Ziyao took advantage of the momentum to press on Luo Boyan.

"I'm not running anymore." With a serious face, he said slowly.

Luo Boyan didn't push Luo Ziyao away, and bore most of Luo Ziyao's weight: "Then stay at home obediently after going back." She didn't have so much energy to go to and fro with him.

Luo Ziyao nodded.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Luo Ziyao is obedient or not. It's just that if he is obedient, he will save trouble. Anyway, Luo Ziyao was used by him to take the blame. He avoided him a while ago. Luo Boyan thought Luo Ziyao I know his plan, but now I don't seem to know it.

"Yeah." He got it, and he won't cause trouble for him in the future, so he tugged on Luo Boyan's sleeve, so can he go back with him? "Take me back with you?"

"it is good."

Luo Boyan has arranged someone in the hospital, but he is not afraid of [-] yuan, just in case, if he is not caught, how can he find such a good bait.

It would be safer to keep it under the nose, Luo Boyan thought so.

Luo Ziyao nodded immediately, what he was afraid of was that Luo Boyan would not take him with him now, okay?

He figured it out. Before, he always felt that being with Luo Boyan was dangerous. When the doctor was setting his bones, he was stunned by the pain and suddenly realized that only being with Luo Boyan was safe.

At least until the people behind the scenes are lured out, Luo Boyan will not let him have an accident, following Luo Boyan is the kingly way, if he does not move Shen An, Luo Boyan will not touch him.

With that in mind he did it.

So much so that when Luo Ziyao sat on his bed at night, Luo Boyan, who had just come out of the bathroom, was in a daze. For a moment, he seemed to see the stickiness of the previous room scene, and he followed wherever he went.

When did you start alienating him?Seems like it's been a while.

Luo Ziyao seemed to be sitting calmly, but he had already sang uneasy in his heart, no, today, no... from now to the next five months, he will follow behind Luo Boyan every step of the way.

In the past, he avoided it, but now, Luo Ziyao just wants to stick himself to Luo Boyan with tape, so that he can feel at ease. After thinking about it, Luo Ziyao feels that he is already a soldier, and he is afraid that someone will sneak into him in the middle of the night. He was in his room, tied him up, and then killed him.

Luo Ziyao bought a house in Australia. Originally, he thought that staying here for six months and then going back after completing the mission would be a godsend. He didn't expect Luo Boyan to find him.

At night, Luo Ziyao slipped into Luo Boyan's room.

When Luo Boyan came out wearing a bath towel, he saw Luo Ziyao sitting on his bed.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door being pushed open, Luo Ziyao sat up straight, and said solemnly: "Brother, I thought about it seriously." Organized his vocabulary, and started his own plan: "We can't do this anymore .”

Luo Boyan raised his eyebrows, but his thick black eyebrows were still frowning.

Then I heard Luo Ziyao say: "We are brothers." His expression was extraordinarily serious, and he said it quite righteously, "We shouldn't alienate each other, so I decided, we will sleep together in the future, and cultivate our relationship well."

As soon as the quilt was lifted, he shrank back on the bed, revealing a black head, stretched out a hand and patted the side of his side, which meant that half of the bed was left for him.

Luo Ziyao, who was nestled in the quilt, was desperately nestling, suddenly felt someone standing beside him, the surrounding air stagnated, and a line of sight fell on him, wanting to pick up the quilt on Luo Ziyao who was pretending to be dead. As soon as the person was lifted, the glare of the light made him squint his eyes uncomfortably, and someone grabbed his good right hand and dragged him off the bed with force.

Luo Ziyao: Do ​​you want to be so heartless?

"What is your status, you have to count." Luo Ziyao was not given a chance to speak, and the door closed with a 'snap', Luo Ziyao's aggrieved and lonely face was separated from the door, and Luo Boyan inside the room Quickly tore off the sheets and replaced them with new ones.

Luo Ziyao stood outside the door and sighed. He used to do business in his room, and Luo Boyan left after finishing his work. He was never allowed to climb on his bed, and he was thrown out as expected. Wai sighed, stood until his feet were numb, and then left dejectedly.

When Luo Ziyao pushed open the door of his room, the door that was closed to him just now opened, but within a second, it was closed again.

The next morning, when Luo Boyan came downstairs, she saw Luo Ziyao busy with a table of hearty morning exercises, changed from yesterday's loneliness, and smiled at him shamelessly, as if he was beaten by him last night. It wasn't him who threw it.

"Brother, you're awake, I'll make you breakfast." Luo Ziyao made up his mind to please Luo Boyan for his own life and for his mission, and let the big boss see him serving him so wholeheartedly For the sake of doing our best, let him live a few more days.

In order to complete the task, you can pick it up if you drop it.

Luo Boyan didn't speak, went downstairs and pulled out the chair. Luo Ziyao held up his crutches and brought him a glass of milk.

He himself couldn't walk very steadily, and he couldn't use his left hand, so there wasn't a lot of milk in the cup, only half a cup. He inadvertently glanced at Luo Ziyao's left hand, which was plastered, and the stains on the white plaster were particularly conspicuous.

"When did you learn how to cook?" Looking at the breakfast on the table, Chinese style, Western style, all kinds, Luo Ziyao's actions were always under his nose, why didn't he know that he could cook.

I only care about pleasing this person, and I forgot that the original room view is not good at cooking. Fortunately, he didn't do too much. The main thing was done by my aunt. "Auntie did most of it."

Luo Boyan lowered his head and took a sip of the porridge, the corners of his mouth curled up. He said just now that he did it, and then he said it was done by his aunt. Don't slap your face too quickly. Looking at the fleeting smile on Luo Boyan's face, Luo Boyan Ziyao was a little depressed: "I ordered the noodles." If he wanted to make hardware facilities, he couldn't help it.

"Auntie has boiled the water for you, you put some noodles." After all, he threw the noodles into the pot, so it can be regarded as his cooking.

Luo Ziyao: "..."

"It's not bad." Luo Ziyao continued to be depressed, Luo Boyan picked up noodles with chopsticks, and Luo Ziyao's face hardened in the next sentence: "Seeing that you are so unhappy, I will reluctantly I'll give you a compliment."

Luo Ziyao: Not rare!

It was rare for Luo Ziyao, who broke his arm and leg, to stay in the villa quietly for a day. Luo Boyan was sitting in the room working, and he was sitting beside him, playing games with his ipad.

Tired from work, when I looked up, I saw Luo Ziyao sitting slumped on the sofa, rubbing from one end to the other, at the end of the day, I don't know how many positions I changed, and I didn't feel at ease.

If it's not noisy, Luo Boyan doesn't bother to care about him.

I don't know if it's because of the breakfast, Luo Boyan didn't attack him all day, and Luo Ziyao's mind became active again.

With the help of the nurse, he took a shower early, threw the ipad aside, just looked at Luo Boyan, and then moved out of the room silently.

He took a can of coffee and put it on the table: "Brother, when do you take a shower?"

"The documents haven't been processed yet." Luo Boyan didn't think about anything else at first, but just answered seriously. There are a lot of documents piled up recently: "Go to sleep by yourself when you're sleepy." It will take some time for him to finish reading.

Quiet beside him, Luo Ziyao stood aside without speaking, Luo Boyan stopped typing on the keyboard, suddenly thought of something, and turned to Luo Ziyao: "If you are disabled, you will not be safe."

"..." He just wanted to sleep in his room on the floor while he was taking a shower.

Luo Ziyao was still in a daze, Luo Boyan had already closed the computer, pulled Luo Ziyao past him, and pressed him down on the table: "Huh?"

She slipped her hand into her trousers and raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you want to do this?"