satan's wings

Pad...

"Come again!"

"Come again."

"Come again!"

The same repeated over and over again, during the process of wrestling with him, watching him fall down and then get up again and again, get up and then fall again, Yunho understands that the more he falls, the faster his emotions will evaporate.

Perhaps this method is extreme, but people always like to use extreme methods to control their emotions.

Those students who had been watching through the doors and windows outside the training room, while admiring Yunho's skill, also sweated for Jaejoong, the fall was so painful that just looking at it hurts.

And after failing again and again, fighting to the end, a tear finally fell from Zai Zhong's red eyes.

He held Yunho's arm tightly and fell to the side first, when both of them were forced to fall, he knelt beside him hoarsely and pressed him, like the last point after venting, only that tear fell out, Only the wounds in his heart will feel comfortable.

Seeing himself like this, is he satisfied?happy

Lying on his back, being forced to bear the pressure of the person on his body, Yunho faintly felt the tear falling from his panting chest, he stopped fighting, exhausted each other.

Time stood still, only Zai Zhong's rapid breathing was left, and the depth in his eyes intensified, he rolled over and pressed Zai Zhong under him, this time it was him who stared at him.

Nose tip to nose tip, the chaotic breath after the blow head continued to exhale and fell on the other party's face. He heaved his chest up and down, revealing his abnormal emotions at the moment.

He frowned and stared at the wet tears on Zaizhong's face, his heart suddenly became strange, "Zaizhong, stay by my side, at least I will help you avoid all harm."

Leng Leng looked into his eyes, no longer indifferent, but extremely gentle, listening to his words and feeling the breathing of both sides, being pressed under him and watching in this way, Jaejoong also became strange.

The longer they stared at each other, the more unstable Yunho's breathing became, as if those eyes were born with a magical power, he couldn't move his eyes away from the eyes, eyelashes, nose, and lips...

Swallowing his saliva, he even found that Zaizhong's skin was more delicate than when he first saw it... His heart beat faster, what happened to him, why did he suddenly feel so strange

But soon, this wonderful atmosphere was broken by another sudden sound.

Because everyone wanted to squeeze their heads to see clearly, the students who had been lying outside the door did not know who did not stand firm and fell forward collectively, knocking open the door of the judo room.

Immediately pushed Yunho away and sat up from the ground, because of their appearance, the strange atmosphere between Jaejoong and Yunho was broken.

Standing up and staring at a large group of people lying at the door, Yunho's eyes that were gentle just before returning to coldness, "What are you doing there?"

"Ahaha, senior, that, the instructor asked us to call you to eat..."

"Yes, yes, eat..." They got up from the ground one after another in a hurry, and after a few words, they scattered in panic, and those students almost broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, after venting just now, Jaejoong's emotions have been relieved, and they each went back to the locker room to change. The two quickly changed their clothes and entered the canteen of the gymnasium...

"Come on, Yunho, eat more." Smiling, he picked up his favorite beef tenderloin for Yunhao, and in the middle of the meal, Coach Mu also picked a portion for Jaejoong, "You should eat more in Jaejoong too. Don't be hurt by the fall."

After taking the food he handed over, staring at the two of them, Jaejoong smiled, and then wrote on the table 【It hurts, but I feel much better】

"Yunhao, you are really too, your brother is in a bad mood, you should be thrown by him, but why are you showing no mercy at all?" Shaking his head, he liked Jae Zhong at first sight, Coach Mu couldn't help but blame Yunhao.

While eating the rice, he picked a dish for himself, Yunho was merciful, "It's the same."

Having said that, he still picked a piece of pork belly for Zaizhong, "Eat it, male pork."

Almost choked on a mouthful of food, staring at him, Jaejoong had a look on 【You can see the male and female】

Glancing at his gaze, Yunhao picked up another piece of pork belly, "This kind, the three-layer lean meat is a male pig, and the sow only has two layers. I learned from Uncle Mu."

Stunned, looking at him in a daze, the current Yunho made Jaejoong suddenly think of him when he was a child, and it was the first time he saw him so approachable and approachable until he was an adult.

"Hehe, Jaejoong, are you surprised that Yunho's attitude in front of me is completely different from his usual?" Looking at the different expressions of the two brothers, Uncle Mu couldn't help but to point out Jaejoong's doubts.

Moving his gaze to him, Jae Joong was really curious.

Only Yunho mentioned this topic, still eating his meal in silence.

Sighing, as long as he thinks of Yunho's previous appearance, Coach Mu will feel distressed, "It's a bit long to say, the first time I saw Yunho, he was only half your height now. At 14 years old, he was raped on the street. A group of beggars chased and beat them, and I found out later that it was because they robbed them of their food, so I brought him back and made him a meat meal..."

After his words came out, the atmosphere was still again. A piece of food fell on the table and his fingers stiffened. The beggar, grabbing food, stared at the opposite Yunho who had been acting nonchalantly with widened pupils. What happened.

"Later, he joined Qinglang, and he ate for more than ten years." Put away the chopsticks, and didn't want to mention too much in front of the children, because he knew a lot, so he knew a lot.

Everyone in Qinglang is afraid of Yunhao, saying that he is cold-blooded and cruel, but only Coach Mu has always regarded him as an over-mature child.

"Uncle Mu, it's all in the past, let's eat." Noticing the wet corners of Jaejoong's eyes, Yunho said to the two of them.

"Okay, eat and eat. Eat more in Zhong, the past is over." Also noticing his expression, Uncle Mu stopped continuing.

With a forced smile, he buried his head in mouthful after mouthful of rice, endured the soreness at the tip of his nose, and picked a shrimp for Yunhao.Distressed, finally hidden behind the silence of the dinner.

Some people are in a good mood, while others put another heavy stone on themselves.

After the meal, they left the gymnasium in Yunhao's car, and the two of them didn't say anything along the way.

Until the car entered a gas station, listening to the melodious music in the closed compartment, the more I listened to it, the deeper the depression in my heart.

He couldn't help turning off the stereo and staring at the car window. He thought a lot along the way.

"What's the matter?" After paying for gas, he got into the car and found that he had turned off the stereo and slammed the door, Yunho was a little puzzled.

[I want to drink] draw a stroke on the window of the car, and want to drink in the middle.

After a pause, he restarted the accelerator and left the gas station for a while, Yunho probably knew why he was drinking.

If close combat is not enough, then drinking a drink to vent it is also a good choice.

The car turned around and took him directly to the bar opened by Qinglang in Seoul. According to his usual practice, the VIP area of ​​the bar was cleared in advance before he arrived.

drunken first kiss

bar

I ordered a bottle of Napoleon, and drank it gulp after gulp. At this moment, Zaizhong's head was full of the words of the head coach Mu of the gymnasium.

He has always only cared about his unchangeable destiny, but neglected to care about Yunho's past and past.

I remember seeing him for the first time, his eyes were full of hatred.

That kind of hatred, after all, has to go through something before it can gather like that

He remembered saying he'd swallowed blades and starved,

He has feared death, and was abused by his father's domestic violence. After all, what did Yunhao go through during the years when he was away?

Kim Jaejoong, why are you so selfish, once you only lived for yourself

Have you thought about your brother, have you thought about Yunho

You are so depressed and depraved now, what do you look like riding a horse!

"Jazhong, drink less." Seeing him speeding up and pouring, Yunhao wanted to stop him, but he didn't.

He knows very well that when a person is suffering to the extreme, without the paralysis of alcohol, the pain will always be backlogged and cannot dissipate.

Given Zaizhong's current situation, if he keeps going on, he will definitely get drunk, so let him get drunk for a while.

Picking up the wine glass to drink with him, how could he feel better?

Jaejoong wants to get drunk, is it because of the blow to his body, or is it because of Shen Changmin, he believes that he has both.

In, is he that important to you?It's so important that I can't even be by your side.

Your lifespan is not long, you know how afraid I am of losing you, so stingy that I don't want to let others occupy you for a second.

Do you know, sometimes I have too much possessiveness towards you that even I myself find terrible.

Cup after cup of spicy Napoleon, obviously too strong to drink, but also to use alcohol to punish themselves, the more bitter the taste of the wine, the more the pain in the heart can be counteracted, the two of them have the same heart, and each wants to get drunk.

He clenched the wine glass tightly, and started to remind himself to talk to Yunhao with a dizzy head, but after opening his mouth for a long time, Jaejoong couldn't speak, so he could only hold his hand in a hurry.

The act of drinking was forced to stop, meeting his bewildered eyes, Yunho knew that he was already drunk, the amount of alcohol was less than an hour.

[Hug...hug...] Trying to open his mouth, revealing two one-syllable mouth shapes for a long time, after being drunk, Jaejoong was uncharacteristically, as if he had changed into a different person.

"Jajoong, you're drunk." He raised his eyebrows reflexively, the difference was too big, obviously Yunho wasn't used to it.

Shaking his head, he stood up directly from his seat with the drunkenness, his body swayed a little, and he spread his hands in the middle, wanting to hug Yunhao's neck.

[Hug... Hug] It's still the same mouth shape, he wants to hug his younger brother.

He was afraid that his younger brother would hate him. He had abandoned him for so many years and made him suffer. He was so afraid that his younger brother would hate him.

"Jejoong, this is in a bar, look clearly, I'm not the Yunho from childhood." Khan leaned his neck back to avoid him, Yunho tried to wake up his drunkenness.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he hid, tears welled up in Zaizhong's eyes, and his moist eyes seemed to be even more aggrieved.

Brother doesn't want him to hug him, don't want him anymore,

I still hate him...

But he doesn't care, he wants to hug him, he doesn't want his brother to hate him!

Holding back the tears, she stood on tiptoe and threw herself into Yunho's arms, forcefully grabbing Yunho's neck, even if Jaejoong couldn't speak, he still wanted to hug him!

He was suddenly hugged by the neck, face to face with him at close range, eyes facing each other,

Staring at the face that was flushed because of drunkenness, Zai Zhong's black eyes were full of tears and confused, that strange feeling began to rush into Yun Hao's blood again.

Hugging his neck and staring at him with a smile, Jaejoong stroked his chin and squeezed his face, Yunho was still the same as when he was a child,

It's just that the chin is sharp and the face is thin...

When Shou thinks of Shou, more tears flow uncontrollably from the bottom of his eyes, various complex emotions and guilt towards him make Zai Zhong cry out.

Just holding him and crying like that, he never thought that Yunho's life would be so hard,

And himself, why did God treat them two brothers so unfairly

"You, don't cry..." Eyebrows twitched wildly, even since taking over Qinglang, Yunho has never panicked about big things, only Jin Jaejoong after drunk made him at a loss what to do.

He even had a bad premonition that if he didn't take his brother away, he might do something more outrageous, "I'll take you back, let's get out of here first."

go away

Crying louder, dragging him to life and death not letting him go, opening his mouth, Jaejoong doesn't want him to leave!

don't leave brother,

Brother is wrong, don't leave, okay?

Staring at the shape of his mouth, interpreting a series of his words, a black thread appeared in the back of his head, Yunho was clinging to him like an octopus for the first time, "I mean let's get out of here, I'll take you back to sleep."

go to bed

The crying became quieter, and while weeping, he looked around.

But now the surroundings are quiet, Jaejoong thinks it's pretty good, why should he leave?

"Hey, you can only grow up when you go back to sleep, be obedient." Automatically classifying his current IQ as 8 years old, Yunho tried his best to restrain his urge to carry people away.

grow up

When he grows up, he can become stronger, and when he becomes stronger, he can protect Yunho, his eyes shine, and Jaejoong hugs his neck again, feeling that what he said is very reasonable.

His little brother is getting cuter and cuter!It's just that the more this happened, the more sad he was,

Staring at Yunhao's face, he suddenly held his face, he, I'm really sorry for his younger brother...

He was suddenly holding his face and staring at him, those eyes were gentle even when he was drunk, Yunho forgot to react for a moment.

The whole world seemed to stand still at that moment, boom, boom, only the sound of each other's heartbeat could be heard in the silence.

His elder brother, Jae Zhong, looked at him with such gentle eyes for the first time since he was an adult, even more gentle than when he was a child.

In a trance, I saw him move his lips, as if he had said three words,

No, he really said three words!

[Right...not...from...] The hoarse throat struggled to squeeze out three words, which were small but enough to be heard clearly.

Shock wrapped in joy at that moment, flushing Yunhao's brain for the first time, he hugged his shoulder excitedly, almost thought he was hallucinating, he was able to speak, and he actually spoke, "Zai Zhong, you just now Say what? Say it again..."

However, Jaejoong didn't respond any more, and didn't give him a chance to respond, because soon Yunho's voice suddenly disappeared.

The air was still, and everything suddenly became quiet again.

Smiling and laughing, he held his face and kissed him. The contact between his lips made Jaejoong raise a happy arc, and he smiled very happily.

His pupils widened, and Danfeng's eyes beat uncontrollably with some imperceptible beam of light, hugging the drunken man in his arms, until the temperature on his lips disappeared, Yunho realized that he kissed him.

Jae-joon, unexpectedly, kissed him!

Falling into his arms, he fell asleep on his shoulders, the arc of his mouth was still raised, it felt like mouth and honey,

sweet, so good......

The next day

Frowning lightly, he raised his weak arms to cover his forehead, he woke up because of the severe headache, and the light of day light passing through the knitted curtain made Zai Zhong unable to open his eyelids.

After closing my eyes, it took me a long time to see the glazed ceiling in front of me, the familiar room, and a magnified face...

Three, Professor Miura!

Wearing a white coat and a receiver hanging around his neck, seeing him wake up, Miura leaned forward slightly so that he could listen to him, "Are you awake?"

Frowning again, the headache became more severe, and Zaizhong almost exhausted all his strength to barely sit up on the mattress.

I feel that my whole body is about to collapse, and there is a strong smell of alcohol in my mouth. He dragged Yunho to drink yesterday, and then he seemed to be drunk...

"Head still hurts" has been waiting for him to wake up, seeing that he still didn't speak, the original expectation in Miura's eyes gradually dissipated.

Nodding, ignoring his disappointed expression, holding his head in the middle, his headache is about to split open.

If I had known earlier, I would not drink so much, and now my mind is blank.

"It hurts, don't get yourself drunk next time," sighed, and turned around to take out needles and micro-containers from the medicine box next to him. Miura always knew that he didn't have a lot of alcohol, "and your current body is best not to touch those things .”

Frowning, when he saw what was in his hand, Zai Zhong instinctively shrank his arms back, wanting to draw blood again.

"Don't want that expression, and I don't want to, stretch out your hand..." After taking the soft rubber strap, Miura turned around and saw his face full of reluctance, "Yunho said that after you were drunk last night, he said something words, so I have to test."

His pupils were wide open, startled by his words, he opened his mouth and tried to speak, but no matter how hard Jae Joong tried, he couldn’t make a sound like before, how could he be able to speak last night?

He stretched out his arm and asked Miura to draw a small tube. He really couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have the slightest impression of the point.

"Do you still remember what happened after you were drunk?" Seeing that he was more shocked than himself, Miura fell into deep thought.

Shaking his head, his head was about to explode, Jae Joong only remembered before he got drunk.

"But I only said those three words, it's okay, take your time." Forget it, let's look at the results of his blood sample and study it carefully.

After the blood was drawn, he pulled out the needle and gave him a piece of cotton to press on himself, put the blood sample into the medicine box and closed it, and Miura took out a bottle of yellow capsule from it and put it in his hand, "By the way, have you been sick recently? What's wrong?"

Shaking his head, but nodding again.

Because of the sudden pain, it ran left and right in the lower abdomen again, and Zaizhong grabbed the sheet with a distorted face, just like the previous few days, his internal organs were so painful that he wanted to open it.

"Stomach pain?" Sure enough, the discomfort he predicted appeared, and Miura immediately unscrewed the box of medicine in his hand and poured out a pill in his palm, and brought a spare glass of warm water, "Eat this."

Staring at the capsule in his hand and hesitating, he obviously had doubts in his mind, but the tearing pain in his abdomen kept clamoring at every nerve pore in his body, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back, Zaizhong didn't think rationally at all.

He quickly took it and stuffed it into his mouth, even if he swallowed the medicine, the pain would not go away for a while.

Picking up a pillow and putting it behind his waist, let him rest half against the head of the bed, Miura naturally saw his doubts, "It's been so long since you've been off the medicine, your body should have some symptoms."

Watching him wheezing repeatedly, the reason why Jaejoong suffers from abdominal pain is the result of the rebound of the medicine

"You are still in the early stages, and the pain should be gone after one or two more pains. You put away this box of medicine." After a pause, he still handed the box of capsules to him, his previous blood samples and physical examination results, Miura All the results have been sorted out.

After receiving the medicine box, I was even more puzzled, and I was very confused when I was covering my stomach in the middle half. Since the pain will no longer exist, why do I need to give myself medicine?

"I'm giving you this box of capsules because abdominal pain can quickly turn into other physical symptoms." That is, abdominal pain is only a temporary precursor.

other physical symptoms

Subconsciously pinch the medicine bottle tightly, and carefully look at the medicine instructions on the bottle with lowered eyes. Although he has never studied medicine, he still understands biochemistry and physics. The main ingredients on it are obviously inhibiting human sex hormones, that is, ...!

Grabbing Miura's hand and writing in his palm, he lost control of his emotions, 【Professor, you took this medicine right】

"It's not wrong. Its main function is indeed to suppress. Lust. Desire." Touching his nose, Miura simply sat down by the bed and explained to him carefully,

"You have been taking medicine for ten years, the main purpose is to strengthen the androgen in your body, thereby suppressing the secretion of estrogen, so as to maintain your masculine characteristics. In layman's terms, the course of treatment is now terminated, and the second operation If it fails to continue, the medicine rebounds, and it will reverse."

On the contrary, he gasped, if this was the case, Jaejoong couldn't accept it.

"In turn, it means that the androgen in your body will gradually decrease, and the estrogen will gradually increase.

In severe cases, there will be abnormal secretion of estrogen for many consecutive days every half month, which is almost excessive, so... If there are any days that feel wrong, control it if you can control it, and eat it if you can't control it. There is at least one pill in this box, and at most three pills. "

For his situation, Miura stayed up for three days and two nights before developing the corresponding medicine.

Listening to his explanation, his face turned from normal to pale, what kind of joke is this!

Abnormal secretion of estrogen, excessive

That is, every half month, Jaejoong would be in heat, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists and muttered obscenities silently for several days at a time, and these were just the initial stages!

【What days】

Staring at his anxious outline in his palm, Miura could feel his hands shaking, "I don't know exactly how many days, which days, I can only approximate."

[What about the later stage?What will happen] It was like this at the beginning, and Jaejoong couldn’t even think about his symptoms later on.

Looking at him, Miura thought about hiding it, but thinking about his current state of mind, if I don't tell him clearly, once I get agitated, I'm afraid it will cause other complications.

"In the later stage... once the estrogen cells exceed the androgen, the feminine characteristics of your body will be more obvious. Appearance, skin, and maybe even your body... I'm just making a rough idea, what are the specific complications? Right now I'm not sure."

Facing this sensitive topic, try to be brief and cautious. Miura knows best how much Jae Joong longs to be a normal man.

This situation is undoubtedly a great shock to him.

Grabbing the bed sheet to the point of crushing it, Zai Zhong leaned against the head of the bed weakly, unable to restrain the moisture in his eyes.

Suddenly regretting that he wanted to ask the truth, why did he ask

If he didn't ask, at least his heart wouldn't hurt as much as it does now.

Appearance, skin, body, under the circumstances that there is no way to stop a series of changes, he can only watch himself approaching a woman day by day, he can't imagine what he will become in the future.

【Is there no way to stop it】

Shaking his head, unable to bear to look closely at his eyes at this moment, Miura stared straight at his white fingertips, "This is just my current prediction, you still have the other half of testosterone and male organs in your body, no matter what Change, and you won't completely become a woman."

Slowly closing his eyes, he swallowed hard to move his Adam's apple. Zai Zhong firmly grasped the bed sheet under his body, his face ashen ashes.

He has no ovaries, no periods, no children, and of course he knows he won't be a real woman,

But what if he has the masculine features of his other half?

His Adam's apple was born shallow, and it is possible that he will be completely invisible after a while, and even the organ is smaller than ordinary people, even in the early adulthood, no matter how much he thinks about it, he has never seen it... Bo... rise.

Even Miura, the doctor who is closest to this type of patient, can't understand the extreme pain in his heart. For a man, this is a kind of shame in dignity.

Packed up the medicine box and left, intending to give him space to calm down, but when Miura left, he was held back by him again.

It was a surprise to look back in astonishment, he didn't expect Jaejoong to be able to hold him back.

He lowered his head and tugged at his sleeves, lifted the single corner of the quilt, and directly used his index finger to draw strokes on the sheet,

[Please don't let Yunho know about this matter and this box of medicine for now]

Even he himself couldn't bear it, he didn't dare to imagine what would happen if Yunhao found out.

Like a fish struggling on a board of thorns out of the sea, he is afraid that one day he will regard himself as a monster, pull out his ugly reverse scales one by one, and throw him into the bottom of the sea.

He kept his feet on the spot, watching his fingertips tighten the medicine box secretly, Miura did not respond for half a minute.

Zaizhong, you are thinking things too simply.

Zheng Yunhao's current status, I am here, but everything used on you has to go through his eyes first, let alone medicine, "I know. If you have any other symptoms, remember to tell me at any time, I will first gone."

Nodding, getting his promise, the painful expression eased a little.

Leaning against the head of the bed and swallowing his Adam's apple, Jaejoong suddenly felt very tired, being a human is really tiring...

He closed the door behind his back, left slowly with the medicine box in hand, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and put them in his pocket. As soon as Miura came out, he was greeted by a choking smell of smoke.

Leaning halfway against the wall to put out the cigarette end, he spit out a puff of white smoke, Yunho fixed his cold eyes on him, and had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

Frowning, and taking a step forward to approach him, Miura instinctively lowered his voice, "I see, he still can't speak now."

"I obviously heard him speak last night." It turned out that Kong was overjoyed, and Yunho thought that Jaejoong had recovered.

"This may be caused by the side stimulation of alcohol. For the specific reason, I have to test his serum again to see."

"Then you'd better hurry up, two months is too long for the antidote." Last night in a dream, Yunho still heard Jaejoong talking to himself, but when he woke up, he couldn't remember his voice for a long time.

But in a few days, he could hardly remember clearly, obviously his memory has always been photographic.

"I will do this... As for his situation, I have already told him what needs to be said. When it is serious, you'd better remove the outsiders here. His self-esteem is too strong." Even Sanpu was not sure, In those few days of each month, how much estrogen will be secreted in his body.

Once he has an attack, the more people there are, the more unfavorable it will be for him. With Jae Joong's personality, he will never let outsiders know the secrets of his body, otherwise...

"You don't need to worry about this, you can go and do your own work." The first time Yunho knew about these situations, Yunho suffered from insomnia all night.

In Zaizhong's situation, it's not that he has no countermeasures, but he hasn't decided yet, unless one day Zaizhong really can't restrain himself.

"Then I'll go first, he's a little depressed now, please comfort him." Carrying the medicine box and leaving sideways, Miura always felt uncomfortable facing the oppressive feeling he gave.

Especially those iceman's eyes, stared at by him, he will have the illusion that he is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Looking at his back, his pupils tightened, and there were three cigarette butts scattered around his feet, Yunho thought far more than him and Jaejoong.

If the situation in Zaizhong is really as bad as he analyzed... As a last resort, he will never let outsiders know the secret of his brother's body.

He has to look at the situation again.

At the same time, Nichkhun went upstairs with the hangover soup, and saw him staring at the place where Miura left and frowning as soon as he came up.

With a light cough, he walked behind him, looked at the place where Miura left and wondered, "Brother Hao, you still don't trust Haruma Miura?"

"He and Akanishi Jin are from the same family. There is no guarantee that there is nothing to do with him. I don't know him well enough. Let's observe for a while."

"Oh, but I think there should be no problem, he is so gentle." Shrugging, Miura's information, Nichkhun that should be checked has been checked, basically there is no problem.

It's just that Yunho himself is suspicious and cautious, no, it should be because he cares too much about Kim Jaejoong.

Obviously I hated it to death before, but suddenly remembered the dead duck...

Glaring back at him, he took a look at the soup bowl in his hand, Yunho didn't continue the topic, "Why are you today, it seems that the gang has been busy recently, where's Bai Xian?"

"Brother Hao, what did you say? Isn't there still Mike in the gang? Not much into the kitchen.

I didn't feel comfortable taking the tray in his hand, but it's okay if he came, "Since you're here, I'll tell you to do something."

"what's up?"

"Tomorrow you and Mike go to [Hope Art Academy] and bring back two women."

"Ah, the people there are all deaf-mute people..." When the decibels were mentioned, Nichkhun was sure that he heard correctly.

"Just let you go." Of course Yunho knew that there were deaf-mute people there.

"Yes……"

"Be beautiful, bold, and the most important thing is to be clean, I understand" told him, Yunho specifically asked for these three points.

"understood."

"Go back as soon as you know, don't delay." As he said, he raised his hand to push open the door of Zaizhong's room.

"But Brother Hao, what are we going to do after we bring the man back?" He hurriedly stopped him, and it took Ni Kun a long time to think of the point.

Bringing back two at once, he didn't think it was for him and Mike!

"Keeping it up."

"Nursing, raising..." Bai Mu, more and more confused about his intentions, Nichkhun wanted to ask something, but there was a heavy slam of the door.

Peng — completely shut him out, Yunho calmed down his expression, brought the soup back to the bed and put it aside.

Shocked by the sound of the door closing, Zaizhong quickly hid the capsule in his hand under the bed and pressed it with his butt when he saw him.

He dragged a stool at the end of the bed and sat on the edge of the bed, staring at his slightly flustered face, Yunho remained silent.

The series of scenes that happened last night are still fresh in his memory.

Putting his hands in his trouser pockets, he sat in front of him and looked at him carefully from a different angle. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, facing such a calm and gentle face, he would never have imagined that the contrast would be so great when he was drunk.

Being stared at by him made her whole body uncomfortable, as if she was being held, holding the bottle of medicine in the middle, she always felt that he had seen through something.

Lifting his chin and tapping the bowl of hangover soup on the bedside, Yunho was sure that he still had a headache, "Drink that, it will make you feel better."

Nodding, pursing his lips, he picked up the bowl of soup and gulped it down, not daring to look him in the eyes, Jaejoong still hadn't recovered from the impact of Miura's words.

He also didn't know if Yunho would treat him so well in the future.

After suffering for more than ten years, he finally waited for him to forgive himself. If he became more and more like a woman, he didn't know if he would find him disgusting.

The more you look at his current appearance, the more you will think of last night, seeing him drink up the soup in one go, Yunho is a little bit dumbfounded, "Head hurts like that."

Embarrassed, he wiped his mouth and nodded, Jaejoong's eyes slightly dodged.

"Every time you get drunk, do you always look like that?" His eyes were locked by the action of wiping his mouth, and his thoughts stagnated. Now, whenever Yunho sees those plump and tender lips, he will think of them covering him Fantastic temperature on the mouth.

What does it look like?

Dazed, pointing to the tip of his nose, Zaizhong couldn't remember at all what happened after he was drunk last night, why both he and Miura had strange tones, what happened after he was drunk?

Squinting his pupils, his eyes darkened, it seems that he doesn't remember, "You can't remember what you did last night at all."

His eyebrows frowned even tighter, no matter what Jaejoong thought, except for the headache, there was no image in his mind.

He moved his mouth to ask Yunhao to interpret his mouth shape, he was really anxious, 【What did I do last night? 】

Why does he always feel weird.

With a slight smile, he got up and took away the empty soup bowl he had drunk. Since he couldn't remember it, Yunho didn't want to mention it, "It's nothing, don't drink anymore."

Staring at his serious side face, Jaejoong can feel that he is angry, is he really angry?

He couldn't remember at all what he did after getting drunk last night, since Yunhao said so, he just didn't drink in the future.

Because the current him is as sensitive as a little beast, he doesn't want to take any risks, and taking risks makes Yunhao hate him even more.

"I'm going to Denmark tomorrow, and I won't be back in about five days. You don't want to go out these days. Let Bai Xian buy whatever you want, and remember to ask Miura if you feel uncomfortable." Thinking of another thing, this transaction allowed Hao had to go in person, and please someone by the way.

【Is it very important】I don't know why, but when I heard that he was leaving for nearly a week, I felt a little lonely in the center.

"The girl I like, her father is also in Denmark. I will invite him back when I go to do something. It will be her birthday party next weekend."

In fact, it is a batch of new type of drugs, with this excuse, Yunho doesn't want him to know too much.

It turned out that it was for her, the plan was really fast... Laughing, I made two [Come on] mouth shapes, I have to strive for happiness, I can see that he has someone to take care of him, I am very happy in my heart.

It was clear that that smile contained a kind of blessing, and Yunho felt panicked in his heart.

[Remember to bring it back to show brother as soon as possible after you catch it]

The mouth shape is still gratifying and blessing, but it is a pity that Jaejoong can't speak now, otherwise I will definitely help him out!

His only younger brother, now he is going to have a serious relationship.

Gouging the corners of his lips, meeting his brows with a hint of joy and leaving with an empty bowl, Yunho will of course take her home, "Yes, let's go downstairs to eat, I'm hungry..."

But when he was almost at the door, he thought about it and added, "I'm not here, so I'm really bored, so I took Bai Xian with me and went out for a walk."

He doesn't want to imprison him like a canary.

not gay

Qinglang [Haiyun] real estate shopping mall finally had its grand opening during the holidays.

As the head of the Qinglang division, Bai Xian dragged Zai Zhong together to join in the fun early in the morning.

After the ribbon-cutting ceremony, all kinds of puppets danced outside the mall with the sound and balloons in their hands, attracting the attention of passers-by.

Squeezed into the first batch of customers, even if he was buying his own products, Bai Xian was still fresh in shopping here and there, as if he was in a relaxed mood, and he was also doing an on-site investigation of the opening market for the gang.

Standing side by side with him, facing Baekhyun who is much younger than him, Jaejoong let him be happy.

Pulling the trolley, he carefully bought the vegetables he needed in the supermarket on the third floor, such as steak, seaweed and rice cakes. Yunho left later than expected.