awkward

Ye Mu slept for a long time, his mind was groggy and he was very uncomfortable.

What I smell in my nose is the smell of disinfectant, which belongs to the hospital.

There was still something oppressing his shoulders, which made him frown uncontrollably.

After struggling to lift the thin eyelids, what came into view was the profile of the young man sleeping on his bedside.

He seemed very tired, with broken hair messily stained on his forehead, eyes, bridge of nose, and lips were stained with ashes, and there was a big scar on his cheek, mixed with faint blood, his whole face looked dirty , without the previous chic and handsome.

Ye Mu lowered his eyes and looked at him silently. He didn't feel disgusted or disgusted. Instead, he felt that these traces of gunpowder smoke added to his masculinity, and he looked more handsome than ever before.

The room was very quiet, only the breathing of the two could be heard, and he tried to pat Chen Mo on the shoulder.

The amplitude is very light, almost like no shot, but it still plays a role.

Chen Mo moved his eyes, and opened them in a tired state. After seeing Ye Mu wake up, he wanted to ask about his physical condition, but just when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was dry and painful.

Ye Mu pursed his lips, and with his only uninjured hand, he picked up a bottle of mineral water next to the bed cabinet and handed it to him.

Chen Mo took it, unscrewed it, raised his neck and poured himself a few mouthfuls, and said hoarsely, "How is it, is it better?"

Ye Mu moved his body a little, did not do anything to hide it, and said indifferently: "It hurts everywhere."

Chen Mo put down the water bottle, and there was a coldness in his eyes, "This time, someone did it deliberately. Rest assured, I will investigate it to the end for you."

Ye Mu's voice didn't fluctuate, "Do you have a clue?"

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his lips were tightly pressed together, "I know who it is, but there is no evidence."

Ye Mu lowered his thin eyelids, his expression indifferent, "He has always done things cleanly without leaving any traces, even you, I'm afraid there is nothing you can do about him."

Chen Mo's face was full of hostility, "As long as people have a hundred secrets and one sparseness, as long as you chase after them, you are not afraid of not being able to catch your painful feet. This person has a vicious mind. Once the first time, there will be the second time. It has to be done early."

Ye Mu pursed his lips and did not speak, the ferocious and frightening smile during the day flashed across his mind, and he couldn't help frowning.

Chen Mo was used to his taciturnity, and continued sharply: "Guess who I met in this hospital?"

Ye Mu looked at him, his trimmed eyebrows raised slightly.

Chen Mo didn't play charades, and directly said a name.

Ye Mu's expression was calm, "His side job is a doctor, it's not surprising that you met him here."

Chen Mo didn't take it seriously, and clenched his knuckle fingers tightly, "I always think this person is not simple."

Ye Mumo responded, as if he didn't care much about it, his eyes stayed on his face, his eyes were different from the usual ones, showing some strangeness.

Chen Mo was stared at by him, and he felt a little uncomfortable when he realized that he wiped his face unrulyly, "What do you look at, isn't it just that he was chopped off by a knife?"

Ye Mu pursed his lips and said, "Did you do any medical treatment?"

Chen Mo's face was expressionless, and his tone showed indifference, "A nurse just came over to disinfect and apply some medicine."

Ye Mu looked at him with drooping eyelids, "The wound is a bit long, it's best to go to the Ninth Hospital for stitching and repair."

Chen Mo clicked his tongue, turned his face away, and pursed his thin lips impatiently, "It's not troublesome, and I'm not a woman. At most, there will be scars."

Ye Mu frowned slightly, staring at the cracked hole, with a worried expression on his face.

Chen Mo noticed something, and turned his head to prevent him from looking at the injured side. His young and handsome face darkened, and his voice was muffled, "Why, don't you dislike me for being ugly?"

Ye Mu denied it, and said slowly: "That's not what it means."

Chen Mo sneered coldly through his nostrils, with contempt in his eyes, "Come on, I don't know you yet."

Seeing him like this, Ye Mu added lightly, "It's okay, scars are pretty handsome."

Chen Mo saw his perfunctory, and turned back with disdain, "It's pretty handsome, but I'm afraid some people will be picky and dislike it."

These homosexuals are all pissed, and they know just by looking at the skin, that they may be treated differently after breaking up this time.

Seeing his arrogant and awkward look, Ye Mu couldn't help but smile a little, and after a long time, he said softly, "No."

Chen Mo squinted his eyes, his eyebrows were full of distrust, and he said indifferently, "Come here."

Ye Mu looked at him quietly, with seriousness in his narrow and quiet eyes, and murmured softly, "At least I like it."

A few simple words, although unremarkable, are very pleasant when put together. In addition, his voice is magnetic and deep, with a gentleness that blends into the bones, and it sounds a little numb.

This was the first and only time Ye Mu said that he liked him after the two of them had done that thing on the bed.

A long time after he finished saying this sentence, Chen Mo sat there without replying, as if he was frozen.

Ye Mu looked at him lightly, with a hint of doubt on his brows, "What's wrong?"

Chen Mo glanced away and looked away. He bowed his head silently and said nothing, but the roots of his ears gradually turned pink little by little. After a long time, he managed to squeeze out a sentence between his teeth. ,"real?"

In my memory, Chen Mo has always been rigid and mean, with an image of a paralyzed face indifferently. This sudden change made Ye Mu feel a little uncomfortable. He couldn't help coughing dryly and said, "Really."

Chen Mo caught the flashing smile in his eyes, and his face immediately turned cold. He observed his expression and asked again and again, "Did you lie to me?"

Ye Mu's thin lips moved, and his obsidian eyes couldn't help but bend, "I'm not lying."

He was born handsome, with fair skin, and his rare smile made the corners of his brows and eyes look delicate and attractive, which made people look pleasing to the eye.

Chen Mo took a look, fearing that he would quickly look away, and turned his head to look elsewhere, his face was slightly hot.

Ye Mu stared at his profile with deep eyes, and kept silent, with subtle admiration in his eyes.

Seeing that he was silent, Chen Mo pretended to look at him casually.

The room was so quiet that only the faint sound of breathing could be heard. The two looked at each other. At that moment, it seemed that something suddenly pierced their hearts, sparking a spark like fire.

Attracted by the magnetic attraction and accompanied by the hormonal effects, Chen Mo involuntarily leaned over and approached him slowly.

The distance between the two was very close, Ye Mu looked at him with black eyes, raised his hand to touch the scar on his cheek, gently caressed his cheek, and gently slid it onto his thin lips.

Chen Mo closed his eyes, and didn't feel any pain at that moment. He just felt that the places where his fingertips accidentally brushed were stunned, and the depths of his heart melted softly like cotton, and the whole body Everyone is cozy and warm.

Slowly lowering his head, he called out the other party's name in a deep and magnetic voice.

Ye Mu stared at him intently, and Yahei's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Chen Mo slid his Adam's apple, closed his eyes and kissed her. The temperature of his thin lips was close at hand, and the eyelashes between the two touched.

The mutual kiss looks so beautiful that people are so nervous that they even slow down their breathing.

"Ding dong ding dong!"

The ear-piercing ringing sound suddenly sounded, which seemed particularly abrupt in this quiet night.

The ambiguous pink bubbles that had finally risen in the room suddenly cooled down with the knock on the door.

Ye Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the man with a slightly embarrassed expression, unconsciously avoiding the kiss.

The veins on Chen Mo's forehead jumped up suddenly, and he got up with a face that has been stinking for thousands of years, and couldn't help but growl towards the door, "Who is it!?"