Uncle, we don't date

Luo Yi slapped his hand off in pain.

"Cough," Cheng Yu coughed in a disguised way... his thoughts drifted away, and he couldn't control his strength when he was excited, "I accidentally lost my hand, are you okay?"

Luo Yi rolled his eyes in his heart, and couldn't help but glance up from the corners of his eyes. He didn't expect that he was less reliable than that "brain-dead" research doctor.

"The front is almost fine, wipe the back, you turn around." Cheng Yu calmly picked up the safflower oil and poured a little more into the palm of his hand.

Having been hurt twice, Luo Yi looked at him suspiciously, "Why do I feel like you're trying to trick me..."

"I look so... bored?" Cheng Yu raised his eyebrows, "How dare I be treated as a malicious person for saving you and taking you for an examination? Little white-eyed wolf..."

"Cut!" After Cheng Yu said the last sentence, he looked at him with a strange look... with a hint of coquettish pampering and intimacy... Fuck!It was nothing, but it made him goosebumps all over the ground in an instant, and there was a rattling sound.

The serious expression almost tensed...

Luo Yi pursed his lips in resignation and turned his back to him, lifting the corner of his clothes.

"Lie down."

The man spat out two words with a smile, Luo Yi just wanted to refute when he heard him say: "It's easier to rub on your stomach, otherwise the medicine is easy to spill, and it's hard to control the intensity, just now I just cough..."

"Oh."

For the sake of asking for others, Luo Yi didn't care about whether to lie down or not, obediently leaned over and put his hands together on the sofa cushion, resting his chin on his hands, stretching his entire back straight.

Straight and good-looking.

Even if the smooth skin is covered with a few large, not so harmonious bruises, it is still beautiful.

No, to use another word... sexy.

So sexy he wanted to take a bite.

Adding a tooth mark between the bruises sounds pretty good...

The bad taste was stopped in the bud by the strong smell of safflower oil that kept rushing into his nose. Cheng Yu coughed dryly again, and carefully rubbed the medicated oil in his heart on his back.

The five fingers precisely controlled the strength, matching the severity to crush the bruises.

Suddenly, I felt a sense of shame... I was beaten up like this, what was I thinking just now...

As far as the feel of the back is concerned, the child is quite thin, and the well-defined spine can be felt through a thin layer of skin.

Distressed emotions came as soon as they were said... Cheng Yu subconsciously sighed.

"What's the matter?" Luo Yi's body tensed up and suddenly heard him sigh and thought there was something wrong with his back, so he turned his head nervously and asked.

"No, the skin is pretty good..."

My skin is pretty good, why are you sighing?It's not that my skin is good, it's none of your business...

Luo immediately pulled three white lines down his head, and just as he was about to speak, Cheng Yu continued, "It's just that I can't see it now, it's bruised and swollen like a torn burlap bag."

"...Fuck!" Luo Yi was stunned, and the word stuck in his throat for a few seconds before he spit it out, "Can you be more professional? Just apply the medicine and don't judge my back... I can imagine it myself." You don’t need to describe what it looks like when it comes out!”

"I'm afraid that your imagination alone is not specific enough to be vivid enough... It is our duty to describe the patient's injury. Which part do you want to hear? Where can I tell you?"

"...Has anyone ever hit you for talking?"

"Someone probably wants to do this, but lacks the practical ability to act... For example, you are lying on my sofa with a hemiplegia right now, so don't think about it." Cheng Yu said with a smile.

"Hold!"

I am really not a bickering material, and I am short of words when it comes to a critical moment, so Luo Yi automatically ignores the embarrassing remarks he just said, "Can you hurry up! Ah... Or, normal, speed."

The pain gradually eased, replaced by a numbness that made him unconsciously relax his muscles.

I couldn't help expressing my feelings, "The workmanship is good."

Cheng Yu was amused by his sudden praise, and slapped his ass, "The massage service is overtime, get up!"

"Hey! You are sick!" Luo Yi, who had never been spanked before, stood up with his legs flinching and covered the place where he was spanked.

"Do you have medicine?" Cheng Yugougou leaned against the edge of the table behind him.

There's your ass!Luo glared at him.

After coming out of the hospital, Luo Yisan was reluctant to go back to Cheng Yu's trip.

Anyway, along the way, or the kind that couldn't be more smooth.

But even if you take a free ride, you can't get rid of the little depression in your heart.

At this time, to be honest, he didn't want to go home, afraid that his mother would ask what happened when he saw the wound on his face.

After all, he had always been quite well-behaved in that family.

Study hard, so that my mother won't feel ashamed when I go to the parent-teacher meeting for him; don't fight, don't smoke, don't drink too much, in order to avoid any trouble that may be accidentally caused.He doesn't seem to have had the rebellious period of adolescence that all boys and girls have, which is a headache for parents.

It must be strange to see him coming home with a wound on his face and the smell of safflower oil all over his body.

How should I put it, I accidentally dropped it?It doesn't look like it.Hit by a car?That's too serious.

Luo leaned his head on the car door and racked his brains to make up excuses... but the ones he came up with were not very reliable.

It suddenly occurred to me that maybe they wouldn't ask anything.

Isn't it normal for a boy of seventeen or eighteen to go home with some injuries?

But it's different.

It seemed that rather than being questioned, he was more afraid that his mother would just give him a cold look, and then pretend that he didn't see anything.

Thinking of this, a clear picture has appeared in my mind.

That face that never showed any expression to him, that indifferent look in his eyes.

It should be like this, it's always been like this, isn't it?

The nose suddenly felt a little sour, and Luo Yi closed his eyes.

Quite tired.

I really want to find a place to cry.

Cheng Yu originally wanted to take advantage of the time on the road to ask what was going on, but the child didn't seem like the kind of person who would take the initiative to provoke trouble.

He was also afraid that those people would be taught a lesson by him today, and they would trouble the children later.After all, I don't happen to meet every time.

But after getting in the car, he leaned his head on the car door and looked outside, as if he was thinking about something, and then he closed his eyes and fell asleep directly, so he didn't find a chance to ask.

"arrive?"

Cheng Yu stopped the car and was about to call the person next to him when he heard him ask.

"I thought you were asleep, and you were about to rape and then kill."

"No, thinking about something." Luo Yi said.

It's not normal that he didn't refute him.

Cheng Yu glanced at him, eyes lowered, obviously not emotional.What's the matter, wasn't it fine before?

When he was in the elevator, the child just lowered his head and stared at his toes, obviously not wanting to talk to him.

Alas, it really means that you can change your face if you change your face.I don't seem to have anything to offend him. Could it be that the slap on the butt made him unhappy?Not so!

Cheng Yu felt that he hadn't speculated on a person's mind so seriously for a long time, and it was true that a large number of brain cells died instantly.

After getting out of the elevator, Cheng Yu wanted him to remember to reapply the medicine after taking a bath at night, but he felt that he was unbalanced by the inexplicable cold reception, so he walked to the door without saying anything and took out the key to open the door.

"Well, can I go to your place for a while?"

When Cheng Yu heard the voice, he turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.

"I didn't bring the key." Luo Yi said in a low voice.

"Well, come in." Although I want to ask if there is no one at home, can you knock on the door?However, his eyes touched the child's cramped look with a little expectation, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"What do you want to drink? Tea or a drink? The drinks include Sprite and orange juice." Cheng Yu asked Luo Yi to sit on the sofa.

"Beer." Luo Yi looked at Cheng Yu and said.

"No, you have a head injury." Cheng Yu frowned.

Luo Yi curled his lips, "Then boil water."

"It's really difficult to serve." Cheng Yu clicked his tongue, turned around and took a cup of warm water and handed it to him.

Luo Yi held the water glass and took a sip, then saw that Cheng Yu was still standing beside him and said, "Go and do your own work, don't worry about me."

"I'm fine." Cheng Yu sat down on the single sofa and folded his arms and said, "Tell me, what's going on? Why did those people beat you?"

Luo Yi was silent for a while before opening his mouth, "I don't like you, I'm more handsome than them..."

He didn't think it was necessary to tell Cheng Yu what had happened, as if he was trying to show off that he deserved to be beaten.

Cheng Yu smiled, feeling that the energetic child was back again, "Then another question, why don't you want to go home?"

Unexpectedly, he would ask directly, Luo Yi was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say, and he didn't want to tell others about himself.

Although Cheng Yu knew that he shouldn't ask this question, but he felt that if there was something wrong between the child and his parents, he might be able to help enlighten him. After all, he had done a little research on the common psychological problems of teenagers.

From what had happened last night and what had just happened he could pretty much deduce something.

Children of this age are most likely to have conflicts with their parents, various, emotional life, world outlook, outlook on life, and values...I was not the same back then.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Cheng Yu sighed, "Did you have a conflict with your parents? It started like this yesterday. I fell asleep on the roof and refused to go back. I'm quite stubborn..."

"I'm going back!" Luo Yi suddenly put the water glass heavily on the coffee table, then stood up and walked towards the door.

He hates other people judging his life at will.

People who don't know anything will only think that this kid is so ignorant.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Cheng Yu stood up anxiously, "Okay, okay, you don't want to hear it if you don't like it, why are you getting angry?"

"No, I'm leaving, I'm sorry to trouble you today." Luo Yi lowered his head and continued to walk outside.

"What's the matter with you? I didn't say a few words, and I'm getting on with you!" Cheng Yu took a few steps over and grabbed Luo Yi, holding Luo Yi by the shoulder and looking at herself.

Only then did Cheng Yu realize that the child's eyes were moist, and he was stubbornly trying not to let the tears fall.

"Hey, don't cry, it's alright if I'm wrong, you can stay here as long as you want." Cheng Yu was a little at a loss, she didn't cry when she was beaten before, but now she was made to cry by herself up.

"Who is crying?" Luo Yi patted his hand away, turned his head and tried hard to hold back his tears.

What a shame!

I don't know what's going on, but I just felt wronged all of a sudden, and I couldn't help but want to cry.

"It's okay if I cry, little ancestor." Cheng Yu pulled him back to sit on the sofa, and gave him a piece of paper.

Luo took the paper and spread it over his face, raised his head and pressed his thumb against the eye socket.

It's finally better, if I don't really cry, I will be ashamed to see this person.

A sentence flashed in my mind - bitches are hypocritical.

I'm really hypocritical, and they didn't say anything, and I'm throwing a cup and throwing face.

Hey!

The main reason was that he had thought about a lot of bad things just now, and his mood was already quite depressed, so what Uncle Cheng didn't say could be regarded as hitting the gun.

"Aren't you angry? You really scared me." Cheng Yu looked at him with lingering fear. It seemed that this bosom brother's work could not be done by himself.

"No, I'm sorry, I'm having a seizure." Luo took off the paper and looked at Cheng Yu and said seriously.

"Well, if you know your mistakes, just correct them." Cheng Yu said seriously like him, and then smiled and wanted to touch his head.

"Hey, don't touch my hair..." Luo Yi leaned back to avoid his hand.

"Why?" Cheng Yu withdrew his hand and propped his chin and asked curiously, "Shy?"

Luo Yi rolled his eyes at him, "Because I have a head rubbing man at home, oh no, a head rubbing madman, I don't want to be treated so cruelly outside."

"Your sister?" Cheng Yu remembered the way his sister played with his hair on the rooftop last night.

"Yeah, I can't stand that woman." Luo Yi leaned on the sofa helplessly.

"Does your sister know that you don't like seeing her so much with your hair? I think you enjoy it?" Cheng Yu continued to tease him.

"Enjoy the hell, I reminded her ten thousand times, but it didn't help." Luo Yi pouted unhappily.

"Oh, that's it..." Cheng Yu gave him a meaningful look, then rushed over and stretched out his hand to grab his head...and rubbed it vigorously.

Luo Yi who reacted was very speechless, forgot to hide for a moment, and stared at him with an expression that I don't know what to say, "Can you stop being so beating?"

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1h minor repair, visual inspection is more satisfactory