The roommate of the school grass family White Rabbit is soft and flirtatious!

"After all, he treats you..."

Before Qin Zihao could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Bosen: "Stop talking, I'm disgusting."

Qin Zihao was silent for a while, and only said: "Just don't regret it in the future."

Lin Bosen raised his eyes, "Will you regret it because of a biao?"

Qin Zihao shook his head helplessly.

Because people have already come to the door, he can only speed up the progress of the filming.

Lin Bosen stared sullenly at Yu En who was posing in the camera, and his eyes were gradually attracted by Lu Jiu beside him.

Very clean and beautiful.

The first thing Lin Bosen saw about him was not his appearance, but the clean breath on his body, which was as clear and agile as a bunny.

Yu En used to be like this too.

Since Lin Bosen came, Lu Jiu found that Yu En's condition was better than before, and his radiant look was completely different from the pretentious mourning before.

He asked quietly, "Do you like him?"

Yu En just said meaningfully: "You don't understand."

Lu Jiu was a little unconvinced, why did both of them think that he didn't understand anything?

Ah Yin is, so is Ying, and now it is Yu En!

Could it be that "ignorance" is written in two big characters on his face? !

After the filming, before Yu En could change out of the cat-print clothes, he was dragged away by Lin Bosen.

He pulled so hard that Yu En couldn't stand still, staggered a few steps, and then squeezed his throat deliberately and said, "Slow down, it hurts so much."

He knew that after saying this, Lin Bosen would only make him hurt more, but he just liked to provoke him self-abuse.

Sure enough, Lin Bosen's hand gripped his wrist tighter, as if he wanted to crush his wrist bone.

Of course, it's not like he hasn't done this before.

That year, he played him an exclusive and original piece of music for him with great joy as a birthday present for him.

In order to achieve the most perfect performance, he practiced repeatedly for a long time, his fingers were swollen, just to make him happy.

However, what he received was not Lin Bosen's smile and usual praise, let alone surprises.

He only returned a weird smile when he finished playing and looked up at him and smiled.

To this day, he can hardly forget the curvature of his lips that day, contemptuous and arrogant.

At first, he was a little puzzled by his weird smile, and suspected that his playing was not perfect enough.

But soon, he knew what was behind the smile.

destroy.

The piano cover slammed down hard, hitting his once proud finger, smashing six of his phalanges.

He was in pain for a moment, and screamed in a low voice.

He was sweating coldly from the pain, and stubbornly believed that Lin Bosen touched the piano cover by accident, not...

In the next second, his indifferent words interrupted his self-comfort, and cruelly pulled him out of his humble fantasy.

"Your dirty hands will only stain my keys."

"Why don't you waste it?"

He asked angrily: "Why...Person, my hand hurts...Can you call an ambulance for me?"

Lin Bosen stretched out his hand, gently stroked his broken finger, and then squeezed it hard.

Yu En couldn't even cry out in pain, his soul seemed to be pulled out of his body.

"You still want to call an ambulance? I was going to cripple your hand, why should I call an ambulance for you?"

Yu En raised his eyes and saw Lin Bosen smiling again.

He smiled very happily, like a child who succeeded in pranking.

He hadn't smiled like that since his aunt passed away, and he had a really nice smile.

Not knowing what mood he was in, Yu En actually smiled too.

How nice, he saw Lin Bosen smiling again.

It's a pity that Lin Bosen saw him laughing, so his expression changed, and he put more effort into his hands: "You bitch, can you still laugh?!"

Yu En couldn't laugh anymore.

Because he passed out.

Lin Bosen did not allow him to be treated, but later his fingers gradually healed by themselves. It took a long time, but the originally slender and delicate fingers became deformed and ugly. Can't do it anymore.

As he wished, his hand was useless.

Therefore, whenever he touched his hand afterwards, his hand would tremble involuntarily, even if he tried hard to control it, he couldn't control it.

That pain has penetrated deep into the soul, engraved into the bone marrow.

Lin Bosen threw him into the car, he got up in a bit of embarrassment, adjusted his appearance, and then said leisurely: "What's the matter, young master, why are you so angry?"

"Why didn't you answer the phone?!" Lin Bosen grabbed his chin fiercely, touched the powder with one hand, let it go again, and wiped his fingers carefully with a tissue.

Because I want to see you in a hurry.

Even if this anxious look is not for me.

Of course, it was impossible for Yu En to say that, he just pretended to be surprised: "Did you call me? I'm sorry, I'm at work, and the boss asked me to mute... What can you do for me?"

"Don't play dumb for me." Lin Bosen gritted his teeth, "You know what you did."

"What did I do?" Yu En frowned.

"Are you still pretending?" Lin Bosen sneered, "I hope you can still pretend later."

The driver drove the car to the gate of a luxurious hospital.

Yu En's hair was a bit long, and he tied it into a ponytail behind his head with a rubber band.

Lin Bosen directly grabbed his hair and dragged him out of the car.

Dragging him all the way to the door of a separate ward, some people looked sideways on the way.

Yu En was used to this kind of gaze, he just let his gaze go blank, treating himself as a rag, without thoughts, feelings, or dignity.

Yu En was thrown into that ward, and Lin Bosen said to the person on the bed: "I brought him here."

The pitiful young man on the hospital bed did resemble Lu Jiu to some extent, but it was still far away. There was only a slight resemblance in the skin, and the clear and clean breath was simply incomparable.

Yu En watched him look scared when he saw him, and stretched out his hand to straighten his scratched hair: "Why is Young Master Jin hospitalized? Could it be that Bo Sen is so powerful that it made your gang crack?"

"You...you...don't talk nonsense!" Young Master Jin shook his lips, looking like a victim, which made Yu En amazed.

"Or messing around in a bar and being fucked until someone can't close the X?" Yu En's mouth was like a cannonball, and I didn't show mercy at all.

"I didn't! It's you, you..." Young Master Jin blushed and sat up on the bed abruptly.

This young master's acting skills are good, it's a pity not to enter the entertainment industry.

Lin Bosen frowned when he heard Yu En's vulgar words, and said coldly, "Apologize to Yan Huan."

Yu En's expression was inexplicable: "I apologize? What are you apologizing for?"

Lin Bosen was already tired of him pretending to be stupid, since he pretended not to know, then he told him his guilt: "You said you would tell Yan Huan about me, invite him to the bar, and find Someone QJ him, didn't you do this?"

Yu En winked: "Unfortunately, I really didn't do it. He asked me out that day, so I didn't have time to deal with him who is just a stand-in."

Jin Yanhuan grabbed the quilt, like a little white flower that has been destroyed, and looked at Lin Bosen with tears in his eyes: "Sen, he slandered me..."

"Sorry, don't challenge my patience." Lin Bosen said coldly.

Naturally, he didn't believe Yu En's nonsense. This bitch has always been jealous and vicious. He didn't know that he had secretly done this kind of thing to tease his bed partner before.

"I didn't do it, why should I apologize? He owes it himself..."

A heavy slap fell on Yu En's face, interrupting his harsh words.

Yu En raised his hand and wiped his somewhat warm nose, touched a touch of bright red, and it was indeed bleeding.

He knew that the best solution at this time was to kneel down and apologize for his trumped-up crimes.

But he just didn't want to.

So Lin Bosen slapped him, and he stepped forward to slap that Young Master Jin.

Louder than Limberson hitting him.

Young Master Jin was stunned for a moment, and then covered his face, tears streaming down his face: "Sen...he hit me! He hit me!"

"Are you a repetition chicken? If you hit you, you will hit you, and you still have to pick a day?" Yu En moved his fingers. He hurt the enemy a thousand, and he hurt himself eight hundred. His fingers, which were not very strong, are now crazy It tingled, "Tsk...you are too thick-skinned, it hurts my hand."

Lin Bosen was even more furious. It wasn't that Yu En beat Jin Yanhuan, but that Yu En beat the person he was protecting in front of him, which was a challenge to his authority.

"Sen, can you deal with him?!" Jin Yanhuan covered his face: "He calculated me like that and beat me, my father knows he won't let him go!"

Lin Bosen took a look at Yu En, and found that he looked reckless. Did he think that he would protect him?

Indeed, Yu En did not believe that Lin Bosen would hand him over to this green tea.

He always felt that Lin Bosen hated him because of love, and that he still loved himself, so he hated him so much.

But he was wrong, Lin Bosen said to Jin Yanhuan flatly: "Then I will deal with it for you."

Yu En looked at Lin Bosen in disbelief, his nosebleed was still bleeding, and he wiped it all over his cheeks, his face was red and white, and his eyes were covered with blue and purple eyeshadow, which looked very disgusting .

Lin Bosen hesitated for a while, then added: "Save his life, because his hands are stained with blood, it's not worth it."

Yu En thought blankly, he still remembered to give him a sigh of relief, shouldn't he thank him?

"Person, you won't hand me over to him..." he murmured, the previous arrogance and domineering eloquence disappeared in his sentence "then leave it to you".

Lin Bo gave him a serious look, as if looking at garbage waiting to be disposed of: "I will."