After wearing the book, every day is a Shura field

The light from the skylight is getting weaker and weaker, and the interior of the warehouse is getting darker.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

Happy to look at Huo Ying who was sitting against the wall, his eyes stopped, then slowly shifted to the wound on his leg, and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Huo Ying didn't answer but said, "Lele, come closer to me."

When he spoke, he was panting slightly, and he seemed to be out of spirits. Some blood was faintly oozing from the place where he was bandaged with a white T-shirt, which was shocking to watch.

In the three years since he was willing to raise him, Huo Ying had never suffered such a serious injury. He couldn't bear it for a while, moved his body, and moved to Huo Ying's side.

Huo Ying asked: "I want to pillow on your lap."

Ren is his adopted younger brother, and the leg injury was also suffered for him, and he was willing to refuse, so he agreed.

Huo Ying slid down slowly, avoiding the wound and lay flat on the ground, quietly pillowing on Le Yue's lap.

I would like to think that he would take advantage of the opportunity. This kid has done it before, but he didn’t. He was quiet and close to him like when he was a child, very docile, like a hedgehog with its sharp thorns, or a beast with its fangs. In short, it is very docile .

He put one hand on Le Yue's knee, the body temperature penetrated through the thin fabric of the trousers, the temperature was not hot, warm and comfortable.

Can't help but raise her hand to run along Huo Ying's slightly stiff hair, spread her fingers apart, and straighten Huo Ying's short, thick black hair like a comb.

Huo Ying said, "Can you wait for me?"

Happy: "What?"

He couldn't hear clearly, Huo Ying's voice was a little low.

Huo Ying opened his half-closed black eyes, looked up at Ley earnestly, and said, "I will grow up, there are only two years left, and only two years before I become an adult. Can you wait for me."

When he said this, Huo Ying's dark pupils were very bright, clearly reflecting an expression of willingness and astonishment, and his eyes were full of hope and longing.

Happy didn't understand the first sentence, but he understood the second sentence.

The hand caressing the tip of his hair paused slightly, and said, "Xiao Ying, I can wait for you to grow up."

Huo Ying's usually indifferent expression suddenly melted into ice, and he looked at Yue Yue in surprise, but the next second, following what Yue said, the eagerness in his eyes gradually faded away.

"Because... I have always regarded you as my younger brother."

Treat you as a brother...

Huo Ying's pupils tightened, his face paled suddenly, and his eyes were full of sadness and doubts as he looked at Happy, as if he was asking him why he didn't want him.

Can't bear Huo Ying's look of being abandoned by him, Le Yue touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, trying to explain Huo Ying.

"And, you should know me, I don't like men, you have a strange feeling about me, maybe we are too close, you have no chance to contact others, misunderstood the pure affection between us, or friendship, you At this age, it is most likely to be misled."

Huo Ying did not interrupt, silently listened to what Yue said, pursed his thin lips, and looked at Yue with serious eyes.

"The person you will like in the future should be a very beautiful person. He is gentle and understanding. He will love you and accompany you for the rest of your life."

Willing to give as much as possible to meet his expectations for the future.

But Huo Ying looked at him with a feeling that he couldn't breathe. He was willing to be watched by him as if he was sitting on pins and needles. He subconsciously licked his lips that were dry due to lack of water, and said bluntly: "You...you Don't like me, I'm very bad."

In order to highlight his own badness, he is willing to start discrediting himself.

"I'm not in good shape, I don't like to clean up, I can't cook, I'm a smelly man, there's nothing worthy of your liking. When you broaden your horizons, you will realize how big the world is and what kind of people you like. Now you see me with 800 The meter-thick filter is particularly unreal."

I am willing to cry secretly, I am such a good brother, for the sake of my younger brother, I am willing to discredit myself.

Suddenly, his hand was tightly wrapped by the warm palm, and slowly pressed against a solid chest.

The boy's body is thin, and his chest muscles are not prominent. It belongs to the clothes that look well-proportioned, but under this layer of summer clothes, there are smooth muscle lines, which are beautiful and tough, which is the result of accumulation over time.

How strong Huo Ying is, how powerful his arm muscles are, he is very clear about his willingness. He watched this young man grow from weak and helpless to this tall and slender boy, and he saw every inch of his changes.

Under the palm, separated by layers of thin texture, one can clearly feel the vigorous and powerful heartbeat, like the sound of a drum beating.

Plop, plop, plop...

That sound seemed to hit Yue Yue's heart, and he was inexplicably nervous.

Huo Ying said slowly, word by word: "It was dead, it was you who revived it again."

The boy's voice is at the end of the voice-changing period, and his voice is low, slightly sandy, and has a sense of revival.

Le Yue was stunned for a moment, not thinking about what Huo Ying said, but wondering when this kid was so good at teasing and who taught him.

He was very strange when he was in Langshan. Huo Ying is usually very good, and his tone and way of speaking are relatively restrained. The conversation may not have been organized by Huo Ying himself.

"Who taught you this?"

Huo Ying: "..."

Yue Yue leaned down, pulled out his hand and grabbed his collar, and asked displeasedly: "Who taught you to say those words? Was it Zhao Ruian's?"

Zhao Ruian can see the embryonic form of Huaxin since high school, flirting with girls everywhere, relying on that deceptively handsome face, he often provokes girls. Huo Ying's inexplicable knowledge.

Huo Ying was shaken by him, and honestly shook his head in denial.

I am happy to take a look, good guy, it turns out that besides being in contact with Huaxin carrot Zhao Ruian, this kid also knows other people in private, and those dirty words may be taught by that person.

He insisted on taking this group of scourges with him today!

"Who is it? If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be strict."

Huo Ying's crow-like eyelashes fluttered, and he said, "Come here, I'll tell you."

Happy to frown, thinking to himself, just say what you want, why not whisper, there is no one here.

Even so, he buried his head and sent his ears to Huo Ying's lips, according to Huo Ying's wishes.

However, I was willing to wait for a long time, but I didn't wait for a word. Instead, the earlobe was caught by something hot and humid, and it was gently rubbed and ground between my lips and teeth.

Le Le's earlobes are very sensitive. He doesn't like to touch them himself, and he doesn't allow others to touch them, let alone being bitten gently. Huo Ying once pinched him when he was not prepared, and was strictly forbidden by Le Le, but he didn't expect him to touch it today. Even more outrageous.

His old face was flushed, and he had no time to think about it, so he pushed Huo Ying off his lap with his arms.

Pushed by him, Huo Ying rolled around on the ground, stopped, sat up slowly, looked at Happy with red ears, and didn't make a sound.

Le Yue raised his hand and quickly wiped his ears, and he couldn't breathe out of anger, "You kid, just stay by yourself!"

Damn it, when did this kid have so much thought, how dare he lie to him!

The younger brother is no longer the younger brother he used to be, and he is not cute anymore.

Huo Ying wiped his thin lips with the back of his hand, and there was a smile in his eyes.

After Zhou Sheng answered the call, he got up and walked to the office at the end, knocking lightly on the frosted glass door.

Soon, a deep and mellow voice came from the office.

"Come in."

Zhou Sheng pushed the door open and entered.

In the huge black and gray tone office, the layout is simple. Sitting on a leather swivel chair behind the desk is a middle-aged man, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a well-groomed back, a solemn face, and cold facial features. He looks a bit inhuman. indifference.

Without raising his head, he asked, "What's the matter?"

While speaking, the pen in the hand processing the document made a rustling sound on the paper.

Zhou Sheng stood still in front of the desk, and mechanically reported: "Sir, Master Ying is lost."

Hearing this, the sound of the pen tip slicing across the paper stopped.

The cold-faced Huo Junchen raised his head slowly, and his dark and deep eyes fell on Zhou Sheng as if examining him, extremely sharp and extremely oppressive.

As time passed by, Zhou Sheng couldn't help but sweat dripped from his forehead. Even though the temperature of the air conditioner was very low, he still felt nervous.

After a long time, Huo Juanchen spoke slowly, his voice was flat, as if he was speaking casually.

"Don't let him die."

When Zhou Sheng heard the reply, he was secretly relieved, but he didn't dare to deal with it simply like this. Obviously, Mr. Huo still cared about this child.

He replied, "Okay, I see."

"Go out."

"Okay, sir."

Zhou Sheng closed the door and left.

Huo Junchen raised his hand, and pressed the remote control on the desktop, the blinds slowly rose, and outside the huge glass floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a lot of traffic, and the neon lights were green.

At this time, the phone rang.

He glanced sideways, and there were three words written on the caller information column——

【Sheng Jiayu】

"son!"

Suddenly there was a shout at the door of the ward.

Le Zhengkai sat up from the hospital bed, sweating profusely, looking haggard, panting heavily, apparently still in shock.

Xu Qian hurriedly turned on the light, got down from the accompanying bed, and poured a glass of warm water to Le Zhengkai's bedside.

"What's wrong, have a nightmare?"

Le Zhengkai took the boiled water from Xu Qian's hand, gulped it down, took a long breath of relief, and took a while to recover.

Xu Qian saw that he was sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of the water, so she wiped him with a clean towel.

Le Zhengkai said with lingering fear: "I had a nightmare."

Xu Qian said: "Probably because you have been thinking too much about the company recently, and you are under a lot of pressure, so you have nightmares."

Le Zhengkai didn't know whether he listened or not, he nodded in a daze, and as if he had realized it, he asked, "I'm glad that kid didn't come over today?"

"Probably busy."

Xu Qian took back the towel and said comfortingly, "He has to be busy with his own security company and your company. He must be busy. I think he will come over tomorrow."

Hearing this, Le Zhengkai didn't nod, but said, "Give me my cell phone, and I'll give him a call."

Xu Qian didn't laugh at him, and handed over the phone as he wanted.

Le Zhengkai skillfully entered a series of recited numbers. When he pressed the keypad of the mobile phone, his arms trembled slightly, and his heart was slightly uneasy, just like the night he suddenly disappeared three years ago.

After typing, I called, but got a voice prompt that the other party had turned off the phone.

Le Zhengkai was even more uneasy, and called Huo Ying again. The two of them got tired of being together all day long, and they usually find happiness when they go to Huo Ying.

As a result, Huo Ying's mobile phone also indicated that it had been turned off.

Le Zhengkai was a little uneasy, he thought for a few seconds, and called his third child.

Huo Ying put one hand behind his head, tilted his head, and asked if he was happy three meters away.

"Lele, are you cold?"

Happy to still be angry, "Shut up."

Sitting on a dilapidated tricycle, he looked up at the star-studded sky outside the skylight, feeling as if he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors in his heart, full of ups and downs, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, and Huo Ying was always on his mind.

After three years of raising him, Huo Ying is not only his younger brother, but also his relative, the only relative who does not regard him as the original owner.

To be honest, he really didn't know what to do with him.

He was in a state of confusion, and there was a person sitting beside him, and a refreshing breath like frost and snow enveloped him instantly.

I am willing to feel my back tense.

Huo Ying said softly, "I'm cold."

The author has something to say: Huo Ying: Do your best to tease him!

Lele: Who spoiled my younger brother?Hmph, it must be Zhao Rui'an!

Zhao Rui'an:? ? ?