The Counterattack of the Reborn Playboy

"Hey, did you hear me?"

Sensing the urgency in his tone, Zhang Qinglin slowed down his speech again, and said, "No matter what, Zhenyu blocked the knife for you, come and see him when you are free."

It seemed that Ke Zhenyu's friends knew about the things Ke Zhenyu was interested in. Zhou Yifan suppressed the irritability in his heart and said, "I have something to do at home." After a pause, he continued, "I'll go to see him in the afternoon."

"But……"

Before Zhang Qinglin could speak, Zhou Yifan had already hung up the phone in his hand.

And Zhou Yunjin who was lying on the bed was still looking at him.

Some things are well known to everyone, although Zhou Yifan didn't want to explain, but thinking of what he said to Zhou Yunjin just now, he is the kind of person who promises too much, so he quickly put aside his head, like evading He said that I have nothing to do with him.

Is this his interpretation of himself?

The corners of Zhou Yunjin's mouth gradually rose, and after calling out to Xiaofan, he stretched out his hand again and said, "Come here and let me give you a hug."

This kind of thing happened between two men, but Zhou Yunjin's eyes were full of pleading, and after hesitating for a moment, Zhou Yifan let go of the resistance in his heart and walked towards him.

Zhou Yunjin hugged him, kissed him in the ear, and said: "Xiaofan, even if you get angry in the future, don't ignore me. If you are like this... I will be very sad."

There was emotion in his tone, thinking about the anger, grievance and anxiety that had been haunting him all this time, Zhou Yifan, who was a little dissatisfied, still couldn't help muttering in his arms: "You are not the only one who is sad."

"Ok?"

"Are you hungry? I'll go downstairs and get you something to eat."

After saying this, Zhou Yifan jumped out of his arms and left.

Looking at his back, Zhou Yunjin felt that people's hearts were really difficult to see through. For example, Zhou Yifan treated him. He didn't know that that person was just because he was used to relying on him, or that his liking was the kind of liking he wanted.

But it doesn't matter, after a long time, if he is always by his side...then...they will always be together.

After thinking this way, Zhou Yunjin felt a little pitiful again.

Probably because he didn't sleep last night, after more than [-] minutes, when Zhou Yifan went upstairs with the porridge, Zhou Yunjin on the bed was already drowsy.

"Yunjin? Yunjin!"

"Ah."

Zhou Yunjin was about to turn over and go back to sleep when Zhou Yifan, who simply knelt beside him, half picked him up.

"Drink some porridge before going to sleep."

"I don't want to...I'm sleepy..."

"Forget what I just told you?"

Zhou Yifan's tone had a bit of gnashing of teeth, thinking of the compromise he made to himself and the conditions he had used in exchange, Zhou Yunjin had no choice but to sleepily take the spoon Zhou Yifan handed over and take a sip of gruel.

"hiss……"

Because he forgot the injury on his tongue, Zhou Yunjin quickly woke up and gasped.

"what happened?"

Zhou Yifan in front of him looked very worried, Zhou Yunjin smiled wryly, and said, "The porridge is hot, help me blow it off."

The wound on the tongue was very deep. When Du Ruo applied the medicine for him just now, he suggested that it would be safer for him to go to the hospital for two stitches.

Although there were suspicions of exaggeration in his words, Zhou Yifan didn't know that he spurted out blood because his tongue was bitten. Thinking of Zhou Yifan knowing the truth, he wanted to beat himself up and even get angry with himself. Zhou Yunjin's only The one sentence that comes to mind is that you can't live without doing your own crimes.

"Okay, you can drink."

"Still hot..."

"It's too cold for your stomach!"

Seeing Zhou Yifan in front of him staring at him, Zhou Yunjin could only continue to drink the porridge with the spoon in a bitter haha.

For Zhou Yunjin, the following process can only be described as life would be worse than death.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing that Zhou Yunjin was sweating coldly from the porridge and his hands were shaking slightly, Zhou Yifan couldn't help asking.

The wound might be bleeding again. After hearing what Zhou Yifan said, Zhou Yunjin raised his head weakly and said, "Yes, it's very uncomfortable."

"Be obedient, finish the porridge and go to bed after drinking."

Probably feeling that Zhou Yunjin's eyes looked too pitiful, Zhou Yifan couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his hair.

Zhou Yunjin...

Half an hour later, Zhou Yunjin finally finished the bowl of porridge in his hand.

"Xiaofan..."

"Ok?"

"Can you get me some painkillers? I'm really sick."

"No, taking painkillers is not good for your health." After a pause, Zhou Yifan lowered his voice and said, "Sleep first, after you fall asleep, you won't feel the pain anymore."

But how could Zhou Yunjin still sleep at this time?The wound on the tongue hurt unbearably, and gradually, it almost spread to the entire tongue.

Seeing that Zhou Yifan, who was standing in front of him, had no sign of leaving, the tossing and turning Zhou Yunjin had no choice but to turn around in a calm manner, and said, "Xiaofan, no matter how Ke Zhenyu blocked a knife for you, I think... you Better go and see him."

The expression on Zhou Yunjin's face can only be described as forbearance. Thinking that one day someone with ulterior motives will be around Zhou Yunjin all the time, I will probably be very angry and uneasy...for example, Zhuang Lin...

Facing Zhou Yunjin like this, Zhou Yifan was a little guilty at first, but when he thought of Zhuang Lin and Zhou Yunjin's care for him during this time, he became furious again, and stared at Zhou Yunjin expressionlessly for a while, until Zhou Yunjin His scalp was numb from being stared at, so he said something seemingly unintentionally, "By the way, where is Zhuang Lin? Isn't he very sick? Why don't you call him now and explain?"

With strong jealousy in his tone, Zhou Yunjin froze for a moment, then smiled and said: "I lied to you, I have been staying in the bar all this time, and I haven't visited him once."

Zhou Yifan stared at him blankly, and said, "Why are you staying at the bar?"

"Uncomfortable..."

In Zhou Yunjin's impression, every time he lies on the bed and talks to himself, he will wrap his whole body with a quilt, leaving only one face outside, probably because he is not feeling well, he looks a little weak, and On the face, he has been well maintained, so that face looks like a peeled egg, white without a trace of blemish.

Seeing Zhou Yunjin like this, Zhou Yifan felt guilty and distressed, after saying you, he couldn't say anything else.

Zhou Yifan's thoughts were always written on his face, but unfortunately he was dying of pain at the moment, seeing that Zhou Yifan's reaction was as he imagined, Zhou Yunjin put on a patient look and said, "Xiaofan , I believe in you, and I know that you don't like Ke Zhenyu, so you better go quickly..."

Quite narcissistic, after hearing what he said, Zhou Yifan couldn't help but curse: "Idiot."

The voice was too low, so Zhou Yunjin didn't hear it.

At this time, he was still immersed in the words he just said, thinking that the strength was not enough, he added another sentence, saying: "You should fulfill your obligations, and get to know early."

Zhou Yifan nodded and got up, walked straight to the door, and then he whispered: "Zhou Yunjin, I will treat you well in the future."

When Zhou Yifan said this, he didn't look back, so he didn't see the stunned expression on Zhou Yunjin's face.

Dazed, he heard Zhou Yifan close the door, and heard the sound of a car starting outside, Zhou Yunjin looked at Chen Yaoshan who was standing at the door, and said, "Uncle Chen, help me find some painkillers .”

"Third Young Master, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Need not."

Zhou Yunjin, who was lying on the bed, looked cold and calm, which was similar to how he looked every time I saw him in the past.

It's just... After meeting Zhou Yifan, Zhou Yunjin, who has a perverse personality and lives casually like a wild animal, has almost been tamed.

Thinking of this, Chen Yaoshan had a faint smile on his face, and after saying hello respectfully, he turned and went downstairs.

It was only in the morning, and I probably didn't expect that I would come so early, so when Ke Zhenyu and his friends saw him, they had slightly surprised expressions on their faces.

"Hey! You're so enthusiastic, you came here so early!"

"Nonsense, no matter how you say it, Zhenyu blocked the knife for you."

Those friends of Ke Zhenyu, Zhou Yifan, had met before but were not familiar with them. Seeing the teasing smiles on their faces, Zhou Yifan curled his lips, as if he didn't understand the meaning of their words.

After handing over the fruit basket in his hand and a bunch of sunflowers for visiting patients to a man dressed as a servant, Zhou Yifan looked at Ke Zhenyu who was resting on the hospital bed and said, "Ke Zhenyu, this time the Thank you for that."

"You're welcome. Also, since everyone is so familiar, you can just call me Zhenyu from now on."

"Damn it! Zhenyu! Do you dare to be a little more nasty?!"

"People love this set."

As soon as Ke Zhenyu's two friends finished saying this sentence, several other people in the ward laughed out loud.

To be honest, Zhou Yifan didn't like these people.

It may be because their family background is better than their own, and they have achieved certain results with their own strength, so every time they look at Zhou Yifan, there is always a little neglect and contempt in their eyes.

People live in this world, no matter what their status is, there are always people who look down on them.

Zhou Yifan didn't mind it very much, but he still couldn't help frowning when he heard them making fun of himself and Ke Zhenyu.

Ke Zhenyu was the best at observing words and demeanor, seeing Zhou Yifan frown, he immediately drove away all the other people in the ward with a joking tone.

Even the servant at home.

"Zhou Yifan, are you unhappy?" After a pause, Ke Zhenyu continued, "They didn't mean anything...just..."

He hadn't even said the words that they just know I like you when Zhou Yifan's cell phone rang.

Looking at Ke Zhenyu apologetically, Zhou Yifan quickly answered the call from Chen Yaoshan.

"Uncle Chen, is Yunjin asleep?"

This call was made by Chen Yaoshan according to Zhou Yifan's previous instructions. Thinking that Zhou Yifan missed his third young master so much, while being relieved, Chen Yaoshan couldn't help softening his tone, saying, "Third young master just fell asleep."

"What about painkillers? You didn't give him any?"

How could it be possible not to feed him?Chen Yaoshan showed a wry smile, and said: "I haven't eaten." After finishing speaking, he said: "Third Young Master listens to you very much."

"That's fine."

After exhorting him a few more words, Zhou Yifan hung up the phone in his hand.

When making the phone call, Zhou Yifan turned his back to him, but just by hearing his tone, Ke Zhenyu knew what kind of existence Zhou Yunjin was to him.

Originally, in Ke Zhenyu's imagination, since he blocked the knife for Zhou Yifan, he would treat him somewhat differently afterwards, but when Zhou Yifan turned around after making the phone call, his heart quickly turned cold.

Polite, alienated, except for the trace of dislike he couldn't hide before, he is still the same as before.

At that moment, Ke Zhenyu understood that Zhou Yifan's Zhou Yunjin had no place for him to get in.

"Zhou Yifan, do you like Zhou Yunjin?"

Seeing Ke Zhenyu looking at him without moving, Zhou Yifan sneered in his heart, nodded at the same time and said, "I like it."

"Like the kind of liking between lovers?"

"Yes."

Hearing Zhou Yifan's affirmative answer, Ke Zhenyu had a mocking smile on his face.

Thinking about the purpose of getting close to Zhou Yifan in the first place, it was just to amuse him.

Teasing him is to relieve boredom, and will not give too much sincerity.

But...Ke Zhenyu looked at Zhou Yifan who was still smiling in front of him, and thought what was the reason for his unwillingness?