please love me please

Tan Zhongyu fell off the stool. Although he subconsciously protected his head, he still had multiple fractures all over his body. Fan Yujie regretted why he didn't catch Zhang Peng. He wanted to bring a stool over and stand on it to support Tan Zhongyu, but with When he looked back at the stool, the person had already fallen, and Zhang Peng reached out to catch it, but he only grabbed one arm. As a result, Zhao Jingchen is now lying unconscious in the hospital.

"How about it?"

"..."

"Is it serious? Where is the injury?"

"..."

"Fuck, you guys are talking. How is Yu'er? Staring at Han Haoye, is there an answer?" Du Zeyang scolded Zhang Peng and Fan Yujie anxiously, Han Haoye asked why he was staring at him?Are there any flowers?

"Multiple fractures all over the body." Looking at Han Haoye, Zhang Peng almost recognized him. With this attire, he was a young man of 21 years old, not to mention his age.

"How did you do it? Wasn't it fine when we left?" Han Haoye said sharply, "As an older brother, can't you even take care of yourself?"

"Are you sick? Can I watch him all the time? How many times has Fan Yujie reminded him to go up to hang a painting by himself? If he doesn't come down by himself, who is to blame for the fall?" Han Haoye blushed.

"Okay, were you awake when you sent them in?" Du Zeyang pushed the two away and asked Zhang Peng again.

"I was so confused that I didn't have a clear consciousness, so I said not to tell President Tan and Mrs. Tan, and kept calling for Han Haoye." Zhang Peng glared at Han Haoye again.

"..." Han Haoye stared back, turned around and went to the door of the operating room to wait.

When he left, he saw the disappointment and anger in Zhao Jingchen's eyes. What he feared most was seeing the disappointment in Zhao Jingchen's eyes, so most of the time he tried his best to agree to his request. He had to do his best to do what he needed. , is it true that after this time, the two are really going to be distracted and break up?

"Du Zeyang? Why are you here?"

"Doctor Cheng, the one inside is my friend, how is he doing?"

"It's okay, the broken part has been fixed, one leg is broken, one wrist is broken, the neck is sprained, but fortunately the waist is not sprained." This is the second time for Cheng Li to see Han Haoye. It's a deer bumping around, damn it, this is too handsome, it's exactly the type I like.

"..." Du Zeyang sensed Cheng Li's gaze, and walked over to block Han Haoye.

"..." Cheng Li.

"Doctor Cheng, is he awake now?" Du Zeyang asked.

"Wake up, let's go and see." Cheng Li looked at Du Zeyang.

"Han Haoye, go and see it. It doesn't hurt after I go to see it. Hurry up." Du Zeyang turned and said to Han Haoye.

Han Haoye was not in the mood to talk to these people, so he went into the ward to see Tan Zhongyu. Tan Zhongyu had one leg suspended, his arm was also in plaster, and he was wearing a fixed white latex sleeve around his neck. He was a mummy.

"..." Tan Zhongyu has been staring at the door, seeing Han Haoye coming in, his eyes are shining, I believe, this temperament, this appearance, this figure, are all...

"What's wrong with you? Can't you take care of yourself at such an adult? Are you three years old or two?" Han Haoye didn't show a good face, and began to criticize Tan Zhongyu when he walked to the bed.

"Accidentally fell..."

"Why did you accidentally drop it? Didn't you know that there is such a thing as a ladder in the world? You want to go to heaven with a few broken stools!" Han Haoye became more and more angry when he thought about it, not to mention that his little ancestor offended him. Mr. Tan and Mrs. Tan had no choice but to swallow Han Haoye alive. If Zhang Peng hadn't been there, he would have really wondered if it was a deliberate act.

"I'm sorry~" Tan Zhongyu couldn't move his neck, and apologized softly with lowered eyebrows, "I interrupted you to watch the concert."

"...I" Han Haoye held his forehead, his tone sounded like sensible words, but why did he sound so needy?

"Does it hurt?" Han Haoye went to the hospital bed and sat down, took off his bag, and took off his coat.

"It hurts" Tan Zhongyu poked Han Haoye's arm with his good arm, "Don't be angry, I was also careless"

"I'm not angry with you" I was angry with myself, "It's okay now, you'll have to lie down for at least half a year if you've been hurt for a hundred days"

"Hehe, will you accompany me?" Tan Zhongyu grabbed Han Haoye's hand, "It's not been a day or two since I liked you, you should know it too"

Han Haoye glanced at his hand held by Tan Zhongyu, without hesitation for a moment, took it out calmly, and stuffed his arm under the quilt, "Don't think about these useless things, take care of your injury, or I'll tell Tan right now total"

Tan Zhongyu didn't mind either, he knew that Han Haoye fell in love with Zhao Jingchen, and he was satisfied to be able to accompany him when he was sick, "Okay, I want to eat the health-preserving soup you cooked."

"Okay, I'll bring it to you tomorrow morning. I'll go buy some materials tonight." Han Haoye glanced at the time. Zhao Jingchen's concert will soon be over. After singing for so long, he must be tired too. Why don't you pick him up and go home?

"Where are you going?" Tan Zhongyu became anxious as he watched Han Haoye begin to put on his clothes.

"I'm going to buy vegetables. The ingredients inside are all fresh. No matter how late I go to the supermarket, the doors are closed. Where can I find health-preserving soup?" Han Haoye said while quickly getting dressed.

"Okay." Tan Zhongyu didn't think much about it, the ingredients in it were all the freshest, and they had to go to several places to buy them.

Han Haoye came out of the ward and called Du Zeyang to take care of him, then drove quickly to the concert gymnasium to pick up Zhao Jingchen, but he hurried too late, and the venue was already disturbing the sanitation, except for some fans taking pictures , the rest are all staff.

He called Zhao Jingchen, but he didn't answer. He sent it to Zhang Ran, but still didn't answer. He sat in the car and watched Zhao Jingchen's photo on the big screen in the square. He looked at it for a long time before starting the car. Shopping in the supermarket.

An hour later, he returned home with a lot of ingredients. When the key was inserted into his pupil, he froze. When he realized that he had heard wrong, he quickly looked at the residents next to him. There were only two people on this floor. Home, he lived for so long, didn't he realize that the opposite was also lived with a man?

He calmed down and put his ear on the door, listened carefully, and now he heard it clearly, it was the voice from his house, he opened the door with trembling hands, sure enough, Zhao Jingchen was at home.

"Um... bro... fuck me... um"

"Call out, you haven't eaten your fucking meal, have you? Louder"

Han Haoye was completely dumbfounded, the things he was carrying fell to the ground, and he closed the door heavily.

Zhao Jingchen didn't pay any attention to it at all, just pretending that there was only him and his subordinates in the house, with his back to Han Haoye, pressing down on the boy lying on the sofa, and crazily punishing him.

Han Haoye really felt that he couldn't lose his temper when facing Zhao Jingchen, but it didn't mean he had no temper. He didn't change his shoes, walked behind Zhao Jingchen, adjusted his emotions with closed eyes, and opened his eyes again. That pampering and tenderness.

"Get out, stay for one more minute, and I'll call the police immediately!"

"Ah..." The boy realized that there was a third person, and immediately resisted, "Brother Chen, let me go... ah... someone... yes..."

Zhao Jingchen didn't hear it at all, and changed his posture to continue the revolution, "Scream up, do you still want to fuck me in the future?"

"Zhao Jingchen!" Han Haoye stared at the back of Zhao Jingchen's head, his eyes were full of anger and silence, "You dare to bring others to my house?"

"Uh...huh..." Zhao Jingchen let out a long breath, raised his head and let out a few comfortable kisses, and then left the revolutionary territory of the person below him, patted his buttocks, "Go wash up, wait for me on the bed"

"Okay~" The boy's face was rosy, and he responded softly, ignoring Han Haoye, and went into the bathroom to clean himself.

Han Haoye didn't stay any longer, he turned around and prepared to leave with the key.

"Hey, when did you come back?" Zhao Jingchen stood up naked, and slowly walked towards Han Haoye who was parked at the door, "What? Don't you like watching live broadcasts?"

Zhao Jingchen stared at Han Haoye's back, seeing that he was silent, walked up to him and continued, "Is your lover still alive? Isn't he dead? Does this boy look like Tan Zhongyu?"

Han Haoye raised his head, stared at Zhao Jingchen with vicious eyes, and said fiercely, "Say it again."

"Hehe, I don't want to say it." Zhao Jingchen sneered, "You look much better under me than that slut just now, especially your voice... huh? How about playing together?" Zhao Jingchen squeezed Han Haoye's chin was about to be kissed.

With a wave of his hand, Han Haoye slapped Zhao Jingchen hard, his palms hurt. Zhao Jingchen's skin is so thin, it should hurt even more, right?

"You hit me?" Zhao Jingchen touched his hot face, and there was a trace of blood in his mouth. He stared at Han Haoye viciously, "You hit me? Did you hit me for a Tan Zhongyu? Ah?"

Han Haoye wanted to explain subconsciously, but what he said was not what he thought in his heart, "Get away, you will dirty my house" and quickly bypassed Zhao Jingchen and fled.

"Han Haoye! You are willing to hit me!" Han Haoye pointed at the closed door and yelled, smashing all the ingredients that Han Haoye had dropped on the door on the door.

Han Haoye stood at the door, listening to Zhao Jingchen who was smashing things, his heart hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe, sorry, Jingchen, uncle didn't mean it.But no matter how much uncle spoils you, he can't bear you making out with other men in front of me, and even bringing him home.

"Hahahaha, hit me? He hit me all the time. He usually feels sorry for my skin for a long time, but today he slapped me.

Han Haoye, Haoye, do you really not care about me?Don't you care what I do? Zhao Jingchen looked at the things he smashed on the ground, and crouched on the floor with his head in his arms.

"Hello? Talk"

"Zhang Peng, come out for a meal with me"

"It's already nine o'clock, you still..."

"Haidilao, it's still the same box" Han Haoye sat in the box and hung up the phone, ordered the spicy pot bottom, ordered a few more bottles of wine, and drank it himself first.

Zhang Peng arrived very quickly. When he came in, Han Haoye had already drunk most of the bottle of white wine, "Drunk late at night? Got into a fight with your little ancestor again?"

"Dinner" Han Haoye put all the dishes in, passed a bottle of wine to Zhang Peng, "pour it yourself"

Zhang Peng didn't ask any more questions. Judging from the situation, it wasn't just a simple quarrel. He poured himself a glass and drank it too.

Han Haoye drank for a while, then started to eat vegetables again. He picked up the vegetables and took a bite. It was very spicy, but what he wanted was this effect. He stuffed food into his mouth with all his might, and Zhang Peng looked at it with disgust. he.

"I won't fight with you, eat slowly." Zhang Peng put meat in Han Haoye's bowl again, and started eating by himself, "I'll go, it's so spicy."

"Yeah..." Han Haoye was still eating non-stop, his face was red hot, his neck was thick, and tears came out.

"..." This is the first time Zhang Peng saw Han Haoye crying, no, crying hotly, he remembered that Han Haoye told him that the last time he cried was when he was crying, but today Han Haoye was in an abnormal mood, it didn't seem like he was really just for food hot pot.

Han Haoye swallowed the food in his mouth, drank another glass of wine, and instantly felt that his throat was about to smoke. He wiped his face, smiled and said to Zhang Peng, "Zhang Peng, do you think I am a bad person?" Did you do too much? Now the retribution is coming, and I can't breathe."

Zhang Peng paused while holding the chopsticks, and looked at Han Haoye, "What do you mean? The Han family is bothering you again?"

"It's okay, I'll just talk about it." Han Haoye wiped the tears from his eyes, trying not to let Zhang Peng see that he was crying, "Hurry up and eat."

"It's Zhao Jingchen?" Zhang Peng dropped his chopsticks with a snap, picked up the phone and called Zhang Ran.

"Zhang Peng, don't call, don't ask, please." Han Haoye said with a choked voice, "Just stay with me, don't call and ask."

Zhang Peng understood now, and stopped making calls, but just held the phone with his fingers, as if he wanted to crush the phone.

"I thought I was already invulnerable to all poisons, but now I realized that my heart is as fragile as a fragile object, which can be broken accidentally. Zhang Peng, do you think I deserve it?"

Han Haoye covered his heart and asked Zhang Peng with a smile, but the tears couldn't stop flowing out. He covered his heart and asked himself, he didn't have the slightest false affection for Zhao Jingchen, why did he respond to him like this, he finally let go of his imprisoned heart, but was Zhao Jingchen threw it here and there and trampled on it, not even leaving him a path.

"I'll go see Uncle Han tomorrow. You haven't seen him for a long time. You should miss him." Zhang Peng changed the subject and continued. He was not the only one who didn't like Han Haoye and Zhao Jingchen together. Han Haoye told him that Zhao Jingchen was very serious about him, even cooking him a meal, he was satisfied enough to feel that this was what love looked like.

He is a lawyer, and he sees questions very sharply. He can see the answer he wants from other people's eyes. When he first saw Zhao Jingchen, he didn't see the so-called love for Han Haoye in his eyes, but a kind of desire.

As for Han Haoye, as long as Zhao Jingchen is there, there is almost nothing else in his eyes, so that now that he has been bruised all over his body, when Zhao Jingchen is mentioned, there is still an imperceptible tenderness in his eyes.

Zhang Peng drank with Han Haoye until one o'clock in the morning, and took Han Haoye back to his house. Because the food was too spicy and he drank white wine, he started to vomit badly as soon as he got home, and there was nothing left when he vomited But he vomited. Seeing him holding his stomach in pain, Zhang Peng rushed to the hospital.

Naturally, Zhang Ran was also having a hard time. When he received a call from a stranger, he hurried to Han Haoye's house. He didn't come here often, but Han Haoye told him where the spare key was kept.

When I entered the door, I was startled, the whole room was in a mess, and there was a boy crying incessantly in the bedroom.

"Call, I pay you so much money, why don't you fucking let me have enough fun and want to run away?"

"Brother... don't... stop... I will die if I go on... don't..."

Zhang Ran pushed open the bedroom, his legs were so frightened that his legs were limp, the bed was covered with blood, Zhao Jingchen's o*ng mouth was still bleeding continuously, and he still didn't let it go.

Zhang Ran went up and quickly pulled Zhao Jingchen away, found a quilt to cover the boy, and quickly called the emergency number, "Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital, is there any discomfort?"

"Brother Zhang, I'm in so much pain below, won't I die?" The boy started to ask Zhang Ran in a crying voice.

"No, don't worry, you can't tell what happened tonight, do you know?"

"I know, go and see brother, he seems to be in a bad mood tonight, and he was hurt too." The boy wiped his tears, and then he finished speaking to Zhang Ran, before he passed out.

This is the first time for this boy. Although it was voluntary, he was tossed hard enough by Zhao Jingchen. He was still taking a shower in the bathroom, and Zhao Jingchen broke in and pressed him down. I caught it back and tied it to the bed, and inserted it indiscriminately, causing anal fissure.

Zhang Ran wiped the blood on Zhao Jingchen's lower body again, after getting dressed, he asked Huang Li to drive over and take him to another hospital.

Zhao Jingchen seemed to be stupefied by Han Haoye's slap, and kept silent, being tossed about by Zhang Ran casually, and passed out on the way to the hospital.