My boss is only attacking

It was a dim little light. Zhou Xuan was really tired too. The physical fatigue combined with the effects of the medicine, he fell asleep after a while. But the hospital ward was inevitably filled with the smell of medicine. It was really unpleasant.

Zhou Xuan fell asleep for a while. He struggled to open his eyes again. Smelling the smell of the potion, he shrank himself into the quilt. Seeing Ye Zhiyuan still reading quietly beside him, he fell asleep again with peace of mind. After tossing for a long time. Repeatedly. Wake up and sleep.

"What's the matter?" The sight was too strong. Hearing the rustling sound on the bed, Ye Zhiyuan raised his head from the book and asked with some doubts.

Zhou Xuan shook his head. His moist eyes looked particularly bright under the dim light.

After a long time, I still asked: "Aren't you going to sleep? Why don't you go back first. I'll go there after I finish the potion."

"I don't want me to accompany you." Ye Zhiyuan put down the book.

"No." Zhou Xuan shook his head. "It's just that I'm here to work this time. You won't delay if you stay with me like this."

"You don't have to worry about this. Go to sleep." Ye Zhiyuan picked up the book again. Under the soft light, his side face was particularly soft. His thick eyelashes fell down, and there seemed to be a gentle smile hanging on his face .

"......Um."

The room was quiet. For a while, there was only the occasional rustling of paper. The time seemed to be too quiet. After a while, Zhou Xuan still couldn't help but speak.

"Hey. Ye Zhiyuan. What am I doing here?" I really couldn't sleep. Ye Zhiyuan looked at him beside him. No matter how I thought about it, I felt very strange.

Ye Zhiyuan sighed, put the book upside down on the table, and watched Zhou Xuan slowly take off his suit jacket.

"What, what's wrong." Zhou Xuan shouted in panic.

Then Ye Zhiyuan squeezed into the hospital bed, carefully avoiding his hand holding the medicine, and pulled him into his arms.

"Stop making noise. Go to bed quickly."

"Hello..." Zhou Xuan called out.

"..." Ye Zhiyuan closed his eyes, turned sideways and turned off the light.

"Hey..." Zhou Xuan pushed him. "Talk to me."

"..."

"Hey.......Hmm." Zhou Xuan hummed. His mouth was covered. He waved his arms violently. He couldn't say anything.

"Don't move..." Ye Zhiyuan suppressed his hands that were moving indiscriminately. "Be careful of the potion flowing backwards."

Zhou Xuan didn't dare to move anymore. He blinked with his small eyes open to show that he knew.

"You're a bit noisy today." Ye Zhiyuan frowned. He let go of his hand covering his mouth. He raised his hand to tie up his fallen hair and kissed his forehead. A big change in temperament."

"W-Where is it?" Zhou Xuan pushed him in panic. Fortunately, it was in the dark. Otherwise, the blush on his face would have been laughed to death by Ye Zhiyuan.

"Then go to sleep." Ye Zhiyuan adjusted his seat. "It's been chattering all the time."

"Oh." Seeing that Ye Zhiyuan was about to fall asleep, Zhou Xuan looked at him for a while, and finally felt relieved, and fell asleep slowly.

The scene was changing all the time in his sleep. He heard who was speaking. One after another, it seemed to be transmitted directly into his brain. He opened his mouth and tried hard to make a sound:

"what are you saying."

"Zhou Xuan..."

"Zhou Xuan..."

"What..." The throat seemed to be oppressed. It was very difficult not to say a word. "I, I can't hear..."

"Zhou Xuan. Zhou Xuan. So cute..."

"what....."

"Zhou Xuan..." The indistinct voice suddenly became clear. Accompanied by giggling, the voice became louder and louder. It seemed that some cold skin touched it: "Haha... let I can touch it, okay?"

86. Nightmare

"no no no..."

Zhou Xuan opened his eyes suddenly. His face was dripping with sweat. The sneering laughter seemed to be echoing in his ears. The ferocious face pressed down on him little by little. The surrounding was silent. He looked at the man's face. He was smiling. One sound at a time. The cracked and cold skin seemed to be still lingering on him. With a horrifying coldness. He rubbed his cheek violently. It took a long time before he became stiff. He turned his head. Ye Zhiyuan was still in a deep sleep.

He thought he was shouting loudly, but it turned out that only a small, mosquito-thin sound came out of his throat. His throat was tight, as if he couldn't breathe.

"Ye Zhiyuan..." he shouted softly. There was a paranoid cry in his voice.

"Yuan..." quietly squeezed into Ye Zhiyuan's arms. He took a few deep breaths. His hands were still shaking. A teardrop fell down unexpectedly.

"Yuan..." one by one. He didn't dare to cry out. He covered his mouth with all his might. He didn't make a sound. But he didn't dare to take his eyes off Ye Zhiyuan's sleeping face for a second.

That kind of nightmare-like memory. How long has it not appeared.

......

Early the next morning, Zhou Xuan refused to stay in the hospital no matter what he said. He grabbed Ye Zhiyuan's arm with a pale face, and looked at Ye Zhiyuan as if asking for help, but his meaning could not be refused.

Fortunately, his fever has also subsided. The doctor also said that there is nothing serious. Ye Zhiyuan thought about it and agreed to his request. Zhou Xuan then showed a pale smile, thumping and pulling Ye Zhiyuan to leave.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Zhiyuan pulled him back.

"Ha...it's okay." Zhou Xuan tried his best to raise a bright smile. "Let's go to work quickly. Didn't you say there are some development projects?"

Ye Zhiyuan took a deep look at him and said, "You don't need to worry about that. I'll take you back to the manor first."

The land of Australia is very vast, and there are many manors with a long history. Ye Zhiyuan likes this place very much, and he has taken a fancy to a manor. Zhou Xuan knows that he bought such a manor, but he has never seen it.

Immediately, he was very curious: "Really...then let's go right away."

The exaggerated expression was a bit too much. Hearing what he said, Ye Zhiyuan became more and more puzzled. He stared straight at his face, and his brows tightened. He raised his hand and touched his eyelids: "What's going on? .you cried."

"No." Zhou Xuan quickly grabbed his hand. "It's because I didn't sleep well last night."

"yes."

"Yeah." Zhou Xuan nodded sharply. When he woke up in the morning, his eyes were swollen and bloodshot. Fortunately, he washed his face in advance, and the swelling disappeared. But the eye sockets are still red now. Although the persuasion is weak It's a little bit. Zhou Xuan doesn't want to entangle this matter any more. All he can think about is to get out of this place quickly.

"Let's go."

Ye Zhiyuan didn't have a schedule today. He took Zhou Xuan back to the manor. Zhou Xuan, who was looking forward to it, followed Ye Zhiyuan closely. His emotions didn't seem very high. Seeing some beautiful scenery, he was also sleepy After walking for a while, he yawned and looked at Ye Zhiyuan sleepily.

"I'm sleepy." He didn't say much. Zhou Xuan stepped into Ye Zhiyuan's room, touched the bed with his left hand, and touched the curtain with his right hand. He made a decent statement that he had observed it, and slumped directly on the bed. Then he breathed evenly and fell into a deep sleep.

There is really nothing to see in the manor. Except for some simple and exquisite antiques displayed in the house, which seem to have a special flavor. It is just a house. Zhou Xuan hugged the quilt full of Ye Zhiyuan's breath. His restless heart was far away. After leaving the hospital, it finally calmed down.

Ye Zhiyuan glanced at him helplessly, took out the phone that had vibrated for a long time, and walked to the window.

Lower your voice: "What is it?"

Li Ming's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Boss, Ye Zhiyuan has returned to the United States. I heard that your father summoned him back."

"Really." Ye Zhiyuan frowned. What does this old man want to do?

"Is there anything else?"

"It is said that your father sent a lot of people over." Li Ming paused. His tone was a little anxious: "Ye Zhiyuan called me before going back. He asked me to tell you, 'This is not going to end well. Please Hi do it yourself'."

Do you want to do it yourself? Ye Zhiyuan tightened his hands on the phone. He changed his hand to hold the phone: "I see. You should go to the United States too."

"But...boss. I can't go."

"why."

"Ye Zhiyuan...is mad at me."

"You work for me. Why does he get in the way when he's angry." Ye Zhiyuan said. "I don't want you to fall in love with him."

"Boss." Li Ming took a deep breath. Hearing the casual voice over there, he was a little annoyed: "I know the purpose of you sending me to contact Ye Zhiyuan. It's just, boss. I won't tell. Don't think I'm a fool. "

"Li Ming." Ye Zhiyuan deliberately lowered the anger in his tone.

"I see." Li Ming sighed. "I will go this time. I just wait for you to return home. I have something to tell you." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Ye Zhiyuan's response. .

Ye Zhiyuan listened to the busy tone. It took a long time before he retracted the phone. Looking at the guy curled up on the bed, the look in his eyes slowly became dark.

Li Ming, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until I return home, so I have to ask you to come.

87. Gifts

When Zhou Xuan woke up, he was hungry. Ye Zhiyuan was not in the room. Some mottled sunlight was reflected by the window, with a slight tingle. The scenery outside the window was just right. The goal was green with soft tones. Xuan squinted his eyes, and then slowly opened them after a while.

Hungry and hungry, I walked down the stairs. I didn't see anyone. My stomach was growling. Zhou Xuan had a blushing expression on his face. He clutched his stomach