The villain boss refused to divorce 【Rebirth】

Tang Yu guessed that he was dreaming.

A very depressing and gloomy dream.

Because it is winter now, when he was washing his hands by the sink, the rushing water rinsed his very clean hands over and over again, but he didn't feel cold at all.

The soul seems to be light and weightless.

But he didn't know when this was his memory.

Reflected in the mirror was a face that was so pale that it didn't have any blood color. It had unkempt hair and a thin chin because it had just woken up. The eye sockets were red from crying.

too skinny.

He looked down at the hand that was gripping the clean white tiles, a drop of red blood splashed on the back of the hand, breaking into small shocking red cracks, like ugly scars carved on the skin.

He suddenly bowed, covered his mouth, staggered on the toilet seat, and began to retch.

The crimson blood was as if he didn’t want money, and he would spit it out as soon as he coughed. After more than ten minutes, his body began to lose strength and he couldn’t stand still. He saw himself pointing his middle finger towards the bloody toilet.

"Fuck, do you want me to die?"

After finally finding the strength to barely stand up, he frantically pressed the flush button with scarlet eyes.

There was still some blood that couldn't be washed away, so he staggered to take out a paper towel and carefully wiped every corner, until it became white again, then threw it into the trash can, brushed his teeth again, and took a careful look in the mirror to make sure He walked out of the bathroom only after there was nothing abnormal.

The room was very dark, and only a tall man in a black suit could be seen sitting beside the bed. Seeing him leaning on the wall to come out, he got up and carried him back to the bed, and put a pillow on his waist to make him sit up.

A glass of water came to his lips.

Tang Yu couldn't control his body in the dream, and he couldn't raise his head. His neck was stuck and he couldn't move. He couldn't see the man's face, but he could only hear his deep voice.

"Tang Yu, drink the medicine."

The whole world seemed to be turned upside down and dizzy. He shook his head crazily, resisting the glass of water in front of him very much, parted his dry lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't take medicine."

He shook his head and shed tears, his shoulders trembling with excitement.

"I don't drink, I beg you! No problem, I'm fine, I'm healthy! Do you know how healthy I am? I've never been sick! I told you! You Why don't you listen to what I have to say?"

"I did something wrong, right?!"

"I will be obedient! I will be very good! I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! Don't let me go? As long as I don't kiss? I won't, I won't dare to do it next time..."

The voice of the man whose face could not be seen clearly in the darkness was very soft.

"It's not your problem, it's me who is too selfish."

The tears welling up in his eyes were gently wiped away, and those warm hands touched his hair, and he stretched out his hands to tightly grasp the man's wrist, like a drowning man grasping the last piece of driftwood at sea.

"Tang Yu, from now on, I will be a normal person again."

"Can you take care of yourself?"

"Crybaby."

……

Tang Yu opened his eyes suddenly, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, his mind was buzzing, the dream just now was so real, as real as he had experienced it himself.

There was a steady breathing sound in his ears, and a steady stream of heat in his cold hands. Tang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he let go of his hands belatedly.

The back of the man's hand that he had been holding on to was already blotched with red marks from too much force. Tang Yu raised his head in a panic, and hit Fang Baizhou's chin straight, making a bang.

With tears in his eyes, he rubbed the top of his aching head, then reached out to touch Fang Baizhou's face.

"Does it hurt?"

Fang Baizhou: "..."

He withdrew his hand that had started to become sore from the same movement, and pressed it against Tang Yu's forehead to check the temperature.

Finally returned to normal.

Last night, he had a low-grade fever in the second half of the night, and then clutched the quilt and shed tears, but he couldn't wake up. He fell asleep in his arms because of the cold, and Tang Yu kept holding on to him, so he had no choice but to sleep in his arms.

Tang Yu pressed his jumping temples, and managed to regain his sanity. He reached out and fumbled for his phone by the bedside, and murmured, "Did I pass out in the crew yesterday? Are there many people present? I rely on , Did you ask for leave with Director Chen? Originally, with Shen Chuan, a crooked director Chen's face would be green enough in the crew, what time is it now?"

Just want to cry without tears.

Before, he was bragging to Yu Mufeng that he hadn't been sick for five years, but when he turned his head and fell down, he was afraid that he would become Yu Mufeng's enduring laughing stock.

"I've been on leave for two days." Fang Baizhou methodically helped Tang Yu find the phone and handed it to him, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "It's already afternoon, you need some porridge first."

Tang Yu's stomach growled twice in response to the occasion, and he looked at Fang Baizhou eagerly, "Can you add some minced meat to it?"

Or mustard, some mustard will do.

Fang Baizhou gave him a meaningful look in return.

Tang Yu was lying on the bed, his whole body was exhausted, his arms and arms were sore as if they had been run over by a truck. Fang Baizhou groaned twice and brought the bowl in front of him.

A strong smell of ginger came out of his nostrils, which was exactly the same as the heinous smell he had smelled in Yu Mufeng's nanny car before. Tang Yu glanced vigilantly, "What? Did you add ginger to it?"

"Where is it, find it quickly, I don't eat that."

Seeing his anxious look, Fang Baizhou curled his lips slightly, "Jiang Mo, I can't find it, if you don't like it, you can drink less, it's good for your health."

"Is there nothing else?"

"It's gone. If you don't believe me, go to the kitchen to find it yourself."

Tang Yu had no choice but to face the enemy, holding his breath and took a few sips, then waved Fang Baizhou hastily to take the things away, and looked at him with bright eyes, "Then when shall we have dinner?"

Fang Baizhou laughed, "Two hours later."

Putting the untouched bowl beside him, he spread his palm towards Tang Yu, on which lay two pills quietly.

"Took the medicine."

Tang Yu stepped back subconsciously, his face turned pale.

He took a deep breath, and the scenes of the dream just now appeared in his mind like a projection, and he couldn't control his hands, so he lifted up suddenly and slapped the pill away from Fang Baizhou's hand.

Fang Baizhou didn't expect Tang Yu's reaction to be so violent. He lost his grip on the thing, and the two medicine bones rolled on the ground, hitting the cabinet and stopping with a crisp sound.

Tang Yu froze for a moment. He looked at his hand that was still hanging in the air, clenched it into a fist nervously, and subconsciously avoided Fang Baizhou's sight.

"I, I don't take medicine."

He repeated guiltily, "I don't really like to eat."

"I didn't do it on purpose, I'm sorry." Tang Yu looked at the two lonely little things on the ground with his neck hooked, pursed his lower lip, put one hand on the edge of the bed, leaned out and reached for it.

"I'll pick it up for you."

Fang Baizhou frowned slightly.

What is there to apologize for?

He pushed Tang Yu back, and the quilt that was originally covered was now leaking everywhere, and what if the low-grade fever that had been suppressed with great difficulty recurred again.

"Don't talk about it in the future."

Tang Yu glanced at him blankly, "What are you talking about?"

Fang Baizhou picked up the medicine on the ground and threw it away, casually put the water glass aside, and took the temperature of Tang Yu's forehead again.

"Don't tell me you're sorry, you didn't do anything wrong."

Tang Yu said "oh", with the tip of his tongue against his teeth, he looked at the steaming clear water beside him, and felt a little sorry.

Fang Baizhou didn't know what he dreamed of when he was dreaming.

How could he lose his inexplicable temper on Fang Baizhou as soon as he woke up?

And the things in the dream are all fake, and they all come in reverse.

He is living so well now that he only dreams of bloody things when he dreams.

Holding the quilt with sweaty palms, Tang Yu thought hard for three seconds, then raised his head towards Fang Baizhou as if making up his mind, and said solemnly, "Where's the medicine? Are there any new ones? Break two and bring them to me. I didn't wake up just now. "

Fang Baizhou was looking at his phone, when he typed two words, several search results popped up.

"If you don't take it, everyone says that taking medicine for a cold is useless."

Tang Yu stared at him with wide eyes, and suddenly felt a piece of the mattress sinking.

When Fang Baizhou moved lightly, Tang Yu's small body was hugged in his arms, and his head was even touched by someone who was not very skilled.

"It seems that sleeping more is more useful. You sleep for a while, and get up for dinner in two hours."

Tang Yu stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, until he was sore that he didn't even feel sleepy at all. He turned over and pressed Fang Baizhou to get up, pulled off the man's collar, and fumbled nervously.

Fang Baizhou's eyes darkened slightly, and he concealed Tang Yu's running hands, "I'll let you sleep alone."

Active is not the time at all.

He found that Tang Yu sometimes likes to brag about his physical condition, even if he is no longer able to do so, he has to hold on.

"Don't worry, I'm looking for something."

Tang Yu patted his hand away, and saw the necklace on the man's collarbone at once. He finally let go of his holding, he helped Fang Baizhou press the neckline, looked into his eyes seriously and said, "It's fine if you don't throw it away." , don't take it down."

Fang Baizhou pushed the restless person back, "I won't throw it away."

"go to bed quickly."

Tang Yu felt his bones itch, and he turned over, "I can't sleep."

Don't want to fall asleep, don't want to dream.

He looked at Fang Baizhou with a smile in his eyes, "Would you say something sweet and sweet, and give me a good dream."

"I do not know."

This aspect is obviously Tang Yu's strong point, and now that he is sick, he acts like a baby to make things difficult for him.

Fang Baizhou paused for a moment, took out a book from the bedside cabinet, opened it on his knees, and turned back a page in a leisurely manner.

"What story do you want to hear?"

Tang Yu glanced curiously, "What is this?"

It looks like a comic story book for three-year-old children.

Fang Baizhou calmly said, "It should be a guide to falling asleep."

He saw couples who were on the verge of breaking up posted on the Internet asking questions about what to do before going to bed, and they didn’t even want to see each other’s faces. Waiting for a reply online, someone below said that you can buy fairy tale books to ease the relationship between the two parties, and you can also get up Play the role of good dreams and burying the hatchet.

Didn't expect it to come in handy.

Fortunately, I checked the information online.

It really helps to be prepared in advance.

The author has something to say

[Tang Tang: It's you, a childish guy, who disrupted my plan to die alone, messed up. 】

The list of thanks is not finished, I will continue to play tomorrow ~ here is before eleven o'clock in the morning ~