The fake young master is being targeted by the paranoid real young master

Lin Yu didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

He Dongyu said that he didn't want to see his own jokes.

But why?

Could it be that he really cared about his injury?

Lin Yu felt that his brain was broken, how could he make such an assumption.

He knows better than anyone how much He Dongyu hates himself.

He Dongyu would be merciful if he didn't take the opportunity to make him crippled, but how could he feel "concern" about himself?

Lin Yu was still angry, sulking alone in the back seat of the car.

He called the butler.

The housekeeper was out for something, and when he heard that he was injured like an ant on a hot pot, he kept asking him if the injury was serious, and because he couldn't come back in time, he helped to contact Dr. Zhang.

Therefore, Lin Yu didn't ask He Dongyu to take him to the hospital, but went home directly.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of Lin Jiazu's house.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Lin Yu had already moved his butt to the door, ready to push the door and get out of the car.

But he seems to have forgotten that he is now a "possessed by the mold god".

Bearing the pain, he had just walked two steps when his feet suddenly softened, he lost his center of gravity, and his whole body leaned forward, almost wishing the person in front of him a good old age.

Lin Yu: "..."

Fortunately, He Dongyu appeared in time, otherwise his ankle would not be the only one injured.

However, the posture of him holding each other like an octopus now makes him feel even more embarrassed.

Lin Yu left the embrace of the person in front of him in embarrassment, and supported He Dongyu's arms with both hands before barely standing up straight.

But the injury just now made his ankle worse, and he might not be able to take a step now.

Lin Yu, whose skin was thinner than paper, immediately blushed again.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, it seems that the only person he can rely on now is the person in front of him...

Lin Yu lowered his head, and his voice was softer than a mosquito: "You...can you, hug, hug... hug me back?"

Thinking that I scolded the other party just now with righteous indignation, now I actually want to ask him to hug me.

Lin Yu had never felt so ashamed before, and he couldn't speak well.

God knows how much courage it took him to finish those words.

But when he saw that the voice fell for a long time and He Dongyu didn't respond, his ears turned red from anger.

Did He Dongyu do it on purpose?

Could it be that you want to see yourself crawl back when you can't walk?

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Yu's heart turned cold.

This person said just now that he didn't want to see his own jokes, but he didn't expect him to be very mean-spirited!

Lin Yu made up a big drama by himself, but he only dared to curse a few words in his heart.

When he spoke, he unconsciously weakened his tone: "Forget it if you don't want to, I'll just stay here and wait for the housekeeper... Hey, what are you doing!"

Before he finished speaking, his body lightened suddenly.

He Dongyu supported his back with one hand, and passed his right hand under his knee, being careful not to touch the wound on his foot.

Lin Yu suddenly lost his focus, and took the initiative to climb up to the neck of the person in front of him.

Some of the reddened tip of his nose accidentally touched He Dongyu's neck, and he was so scared that he immediately shrank his head and moved away.

However, the distance between the two is still very close.

The pleasant scent of soap on the other party's body has overflowed his entire nasal cavity.

It also made Lin Yu's heart, which was beating wildly because of nervousness, gradually calm down.

I heard from the housekeeper before that He Dongyu once carried himself home like this.

But then he fell asleep.

Now he is very sober.

He could clearly feel the other party's deep and powerful breathing, and even hear the faint heartbeat in his ear.

Lin Yu lowered his head all the way and did not dare to raise his head. He held his breath, not daring to take a breath.

After reaching the second floor, seeing He Dongyu rushing to his dormitory without hesitation, he asked in puzzlement, "How do you know where I live?"

The Lin family is so big, he got lost for a long time every day when he first came here.

He Dongyu kept silent until he entered the room and put him down on the bed before he said, "I guess."

Lin Yu expressed doubts, but he wasn't that curious, so he didn't ask further.

The two were silent for a while, and He Dongyu turned to leave.

Lin Yu should have hoped for it, because the atmosphere was really awkward.

But for some reason, he opened his mouth like a ghost and said, "Wait a minute!"

However, when the other party stopped, turned around slowly, and looked at him with a slightly suspicious look, he suddenly forgot what he wanted to say...

"...Didn't you have a fever before? You haven't recovered yet. Doctor Zhang will come later and ask him to take a look at it for you too."

When He Dongyu heard the words, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, but it was only for a moment.

He replied lightly: "It's all over now." After speaking, he glanced at Lin Yu's ankle again, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

At this moment, Lin Yu finally remembered why he wanted him to stay just now, seeing that He Dongyu had already left the door, he immediately shouted at the door——

"I want you to stay with me!"

Lin Yu leaned out half of his body anxiously, and almost fell off the bed.

However, after recovering, he realized what he had just said.

This seems to be ambiguous.

What if He Dongyu misunderstood?

In fact, Lin Yu was thinking in his heart that when he went to work in the morning, he had been safe all the way, but he sprained his ankle not long after getting out of the car, and it became so serious.

It was the same just now, he almost fell at the door, but He Dongyu helped him in time.

If the other party does not appear in time, there must be more than good luck.

Lin Yu felt that it must be He Dongyu's aura of the protagonist playing a role, and his "bad luck" debuff could offset each other.

That's why he desperately wanted He Dongyu to stay.

If he was here, his foot injury might heal soon.

Otherwise, you will not only have to stay in bed for many days without talking, but may also leave the root cause of the disease.

However, when the other party didn't know what he was thinking at all, his understanding of what he just said was obviously different.

He Dongyu, who had always been extremely calm, showed a shocked look on his face for the first time.

But it was only for a moment, Lin Yu didn't see it.

He stood at the door and hesitated for a long time before turning around and walking back into the room silently. He came to the armrest sofa opposite the bed and sat down without the consent of the owner of the room.

If it was the fake young master in the past, he would definitely make a fuss out of this, and a whip would be indispensable.

Therefore, his move also carried a touch of temptation, just to observe Lin Yu's reaction.

As he expected, the man in front of him didn't seem to mind at all.

On the contrary, seeing that he chose to stay, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now when Lin Yu asked him why he knew where he lived, his answer was not accurate.

The reason why He Dongyu knew about Lin Yu's room was because it was the young master of the Lin family who asked the housekeeper to bring him here.

The housekeeper asked him to wait for someone on the sofa where he was sitting now.

However, Lin Yu entered the door, saw him sitting here, and angrily insulted him, a low-class bastard, for dirtying his sofa.

That scene is still fresh in his memory.

The whip wounds drawn out by the butler afterwards were still aching.

He Dongyu's eyes darkened, and he stared intently at the person on the bed.

In connection with his abnormalities these days, he felt that the young master of the Lin family in front of him had either lost his memory or lost his mind.

Or is it……

"Dongyu, why are you here?"

Zhang Wenyi, who hurried through the door, interrupted He Dongyu's thoughts.

Without waiting for He Dongyu's answer, he immediately went to Lin Yu's bedside to put down the medicine box, and showed him the wound.

Zhang Wenyi touched his ankle, which was swollen almost as thick as his calf, and Lin Yu's lips were so painful that his lips turned white and purple.

Doctor Zhang's expression froze: "How did you do it?"

"Accidentally fell." Lin Yu was a little apprehensive, "Doctor Zhang, how long will it take to recover?"

"It depends on the situation. It can be as little as a week. It's hard to say if it's more."

"Is it so serious?" Lin Yu almost cried after hearing this.

If you really have to stay in bed for ten days and a half months, how can you complete the task...

Zhang Wenyi did not answer his question, but looked at He Dongyu who was aside: "You sent him back?"

After seeing the other party nodding, he asked again: "Why don't you go to the hospital first? Do you really think I'm a miracle doctor?"

He Dongyu didn't speak, but just glanced at Lin Yu.

Doctor Zhang wandered between the two of them, and suddenly said with a light smile: "You think highly of me, my medical skills are not so good, and I can cure the disease by touching the bones. He has to go to the hospital to take a film first. I can trouble you to run again."

As soon as the words fell, He Dongyu didn't respond, but Lin Yu turned pale with fright.

Then wouldn't he still be carried down by He Dongyu?

Up to now, I can only comfort myself that this is at home and no outsiders have seen it.

As for Dr. Zhang...

He had seen his naked buttocks when he was a child, so it's no big deal!

Lin Yu finished building his heart, and when He Dongyu walked towards him, he obediently raised his arm, but on his face he looked like he was bearing the burden of humiliation.

He Dongyu silently carried him off the bed without saying a word.

Although he noticed Lin Yu's stiffness, he didn't take the opportunity to taunt him. Instead, he chose to be a competent "porter" and transported Lin Yu's "goods" down from the second floor.

After filming in the hospital, Zhang Wenyi told Lin Yu that it was only a sprain, not a fracture, and that he should just rest in bed for a few days.

Lin Yu finally felt relieved, took the opportunity to take a few days off, and did not leave the gate without leaving the house.

On the contrary, it was a blessing in disguise, and there was no need to worry about encountering bad luck when going out.

Time flies by at home.

Lin Yu swiped his phone when he had nothing to do, watched variety shows, and a few days passed in a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the weekend, as long as he survived tomorrow, the "bad luck" debuff would completely disappear from him.

Lin Yu was a little excited, hoping that if he could sleep until tomorrow night, he would not have to worry about bad things happening again.

However, at this time, the cell phone next to the pillow rang suddenly.

When Lin Yu saw the chat box popping up on the screen, the corners of his mouth immediately pulled down.

It was from Ye Xingzhe, and there were only four short words on it - "Is your anger gone?"

Lin Yu put the phone on mute and threw it on the bedside table, reached out to turn off the desk lamp, and got under the quilt before going to sleep.

In the dead of night, Ye Xingzhe, who hadn't received a reply for a long time, was obviously a little impatient.

After sending countless words of defense for himself, the last message was sent after a few minutes——

"I want to surprise you, see you tomorrow."