Seeking HE in the BE world

The room is large, with the warm sun falling on the floor, drawing a yin and yang line.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus squeezed into the room, dotted the floor with the sunlight.

It should have been a good sight.

"Su Chen."

Ye Ting's voice was urgent, and the moment he pushed the door open, his whole body became gloomy, and water seemed to be dripping from his face.

Even Cheng Feng, who was following behind, was taken aback and said in surprise, "Oh, what's going on."

"How did it fall like this?"

He really wanted to know how this little stand-in was made like this.

The seat fell to the side indiscriminately, and the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers were broken all over the ground.

Su Chen half-prostrated on the ground in a strange posture, his hair was scattered in front of his forehead, and his arms were struggling to support the weight of his whole body.

The knee wrapped in gauze knelt on the ground, and it was painful just by looking at it.

He heard some movement, and suddenly raised his head.

Seeing the visitor, tears flowed down his eyes, and he said aggrievedly, "Ye Ting, it hurts so much."

Ye Ting's eyes were red, and he hurried over and hugged him without saying a word.

After placing it on the head of the bed and pressing down the quilt, he lowered his gaze on Su Chen's pale face.

"Are you a fool?" Ye Ting roared angrily.

"Do you have to torment yourself over and over again?"

"I..." Seeing his face full of anger, Lin Jinian opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain something, but he didn't say anything.

She just turned her head to one side stubbornly and aggrieved, not looking at him.

Ye Ting was already angry, but now that he looked like he didn't want to talk to him, he took it as his acquiescence and wanted to be more violent.

"Do you think I can let you go like this? Ye Ting squeezed his chin, forced Su Chen's face to face him, and said sharply, "Since your father sold you to me, you are mine." "

"You want to go, dreaming. Even if you die, you have to die here."

……

"Master Ye, don't be so fierce." Cheng Feng went out, persuading, "The little stand-in is injured, so it's fine if you don't comfort him, why are you still swearing at each other?"

Ye Ting looked at the stairs going down: "It's not fierce, he doesn't have a long memory, I've been too kind to him these days."

Cheng Feng chuckled lightly, as if he thought this little stand-in was quite amusing: "It's quite interesting."

Ye Ting looks at him coldly.

"No, I'm not interested in him. I still like those young models." Seeing Mr. Ye's cold expression, Cheng Feng hastened to explain, "I mean he's quite interesting."

Only then did Ye Ting turn his head away.

Cheng Feng asked, "Where are we going now?"

Ye Ting returned to his indifferent look: "Go back to the company."

"You don't care about your little double?" Cheng Feng asked rather strangely.

Ye Ting said: "Just now I called Lu Chuan, but I'm useless here."

Cheng Feng felt that he was probably angry with the double.

As for why he was angry, Cheng Feng could probably guess that it was nothing more than the fact that the little stand-in didn't take good care of his body and hurt himself.

All in all, all in all, Mr. Ye was so angry because he felt distressed.

But...he's not...

Cheng Feng whispered, "Is he really just a stand-in?"

When he first entered the door, Ye Ting's appearance seemed to be more concerned about the substitute.

When he asked this question, Ye Ting had already gone a long way to drive, but he didn't hear Cheng Feng's words clearly: "What did you just say?"

"Ah! It's nothing." Cheng Feng said, "Seeing that you are in a bad mood, I am afraid that you will endanger the safety of other vehicles, so let me drive."

Lin Jinian propped himself up and half leaned against the head of the bed.

He looked at the steaming water on the table beside the bed and smiled.

Sure enough, he was still a paper tiger who could only speak harsh words.

1984 said: "Host, why don't you tell the capture target directly."

What he saw in this world was useless, everyone could ride on the head of the host.

"Tell him why," Lin Jinian said, "it's boring to talk about such things."

1984 didn't understand: "But if you don't say it, those people will still bully you."

"Then it depends on Ye Ting..."

There were three "bang", "bang" and "bang" at the door.

It was a gentle knock on the door.

Lin Jinian tore his clothes and pinched his lips.

The lip color immediately became pale, and the temperament instantly weakened.

He only heard his hoarse voice say, "Come in."

1984:"……"

The door was pushed open.

The man who opened the door wore a white coat and carried a medical kit in his hand.

He looks upright, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, adding a more refined atmosphere.

Lin Jinian came to a sudden thought, "I'm afraid it's Lu Chuan, Doctor Lu who Ye Ting called just now."

Holding the medical kit, Lu Chuan showed a gentle smile: "Mr. Su, we meet again."

When Lin Jinian heard this, he instantly understood.

It is estimated that Su Chen broke his leg before, and this doctor Lu was also watching.

He sat up and said with a hint of apology, "Doctor Lu, I have to trouble you again."

"No trouble." Lu Chuan walked to the bed, put down the medical box, and said, "Is Ye Ting not here this time?"

Lin Jinian hummed.

Seeing this, Lu Chuan didn't ask anything else. He lifted the quilt and looked at the wound on his knee.

The white gauze was slightly red, as if blood had leaked out.

He reached out and pressed the surrounding skin, "Does it hurt when you press it? Do you feel it?"

Lin Jinian nodded.

Lu Chuan pressed another button, and the answer remained the same.

"How is it?" Lin Jinian asked anxiously.

The anxiety this time was not feigned, after all, he didn't want to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

Lu Chuan helped his eyes and opened the medical box: "It's not a big problem. Fortunately, I didn't fall critically. Just change the gauze on the knee and it will be fine."

Lin Jinian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After changing the gauze, Lu Chuan cleaned up the garbage.

He had been treated in the hospital before, and today was the first time he entered this room.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't look at it too much, but he glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and his eyes were attracted by the piano in the corner.

The piano stand is made of mahogany, with a color that has accumulated over time, with a classic texture.

"This piano..." Lu Chuan said, "Can I go over and have a look?"

Lin Jinian said, "Of course, Doctor Lu."

Lu Chuan stood by the piano, his eyes resting on the frame of his glasses, and he carefully looked around a few times, "This piano...is it you who have been using it?"

"Well," Lin Jinian said, "what's the matter."

Lu Chuan and Ye Ting were classmates in junior high school and had a good relationship, but he changed schools during high school, but the relationship between the two did not fade away.

He remembered the scene when Lu Chuan bought this piano.

It was the sophomore year of high school.

The price of this piano is simply astronomical for a high school student.

Mr. Ye refused to ask the family for money.

Buying this piano used up all the pocket money he had accumulated since he was a child, but in the end it was still a lot short.

The proud Mr. Ye can only take advantage of the summer vacation to go to high-end restaurants and serve dishes for a month.

Back then, when they heard about this group of bad friends, they went to that group of restaurants to pay their respects to Young Master Ye's black face.

On the day they bought the piano, they asked, "Why did you think about buying a piano, and you don't like to play it. Besides, don't you have several pianos at home, and they are not enough for you to play."

That day, Ye Ting's indifferent brows and eyes seemed to be bright: "Give it away, he likes it."

Perhaps because he was happy, the indifferent and reticent Young Master Ye also talked more, "When he usually passes the music classroom, he always likes to watch the music teacher sitting there playing the piano, he likes music very much, I want to buy one for him. "

"I want to give him a unique one."

They all want to know who that he is.

But in the end the piano was not sent out, and that person never appeared in Ye Ting's mouth again.

They don't even know if they are male or female.

I can only watch Ye Ting getting gloomy day by day, his appearance is more indifferent than before.

No one dared to mention this matter in front of Ye Ting.

After so many years, he could still see this piano, and Lu Chuan was a little lost.

Lin Jinian fell silent upon hearing this.

Is that the white moonlight?

Lu Chuan knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and seemed to have said too much. He coughed, "Ah, I'm sorry Mr. Su, I suddenly remembered that there is something to do in the hospital, so I'm leaving first."

The room was silent again, and Lin Jinian's eyes seemed to fall on the piano.

"I said, Mr. Ye," Cheng Feng couldn't keep up with Ye Ting's pace, "can we walk slower? You are in a hurry to grab a marriage."

Ye Ting ignored him, but got closer and closer.

Before getting on the elevator, a phone call came in.

It belongs to Lu Chuan.

Ye Ting's voice was still cold, but a little eager: "How is it?"

Lu Chuan's voice came from the other end of the phone, with whistling wind, it sounds like he was driving.

"The wound is fine, just re-bandage it."

Ye Ting's voice slowed down a bit, and it was the first time he spoke humanly: "Well, it's hard work."

Lu Chuan was flattered and couldn't believe that these were the words that Young Master Ye said.He said in a daze, "It's not hard, it should be."

"By the way," Lu Chuan was still a little dizzy, "That one..." After saying this, he suddenly came back to his senses and stopped quickly.

What happened so many years ago, why mention him now.

Ye Ting heard the words: "Huh?"

Lu Chuan said: "It's okay, I went to the hospital and died."

"Who is it?" Cheng Feng rushed over panting, and asked casually.

Ye Ting said, "Lu Chuan."

"How's your little stand-in?" Cheng Feng asked as he watched the number of elevators gradually decrease.

But he knew in his heart that it should be fine.

If something happened, Ye Ting probably couldn't stand up long ago and went home.

Sure enough, when the elevator sounded "Ding", Ye Ting said that he was fine when he entered the elevator.

Cheng Feng originally thought that Ye Ting came back in such a hurry because he had something urgent to deal with.

But he told him to turn on the computer with a calm face and pick out a picture.

Cheng Feng's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it: "We've known each other for so many years, I never thought you would have such a special hobby."

A monitoring window pops up on the computer screen.

And the screen appeared to be Su Chen's bedroom.

Ye Ting tapped the mouse twice, but did not explain.

In fact, he rarely watches surveillance.

Only when the mood is extremely depressed, or when I miss it very much, do I take a look at it.

"Master Ye," Cheng Feng said, "Why are you checking the surveillance all of a sudden? Could it be..." He put on that foolish expression again, "Is it because he is afraid that Lu Chuan will have an affair with the little substitute?"

Hearing this, Ye Ting stared at him very coldly.

Cheng Feng confessed in seconds: "You're just kidding, don't be angry!" He made a gesture of slapping his face, and begged for mercy: "Master Ye, please forgive me."

The flamboyant acting skills are simply unbelievable.

Ye Ting didn't even frown, but stared at the screen calmly, and explained for the first time: "Su Chen's expression just now is not quite right."

Cheng Feng: "???"

There is nothing wrong, even if something is wrong, I was scared by you, okay?

Ye Ting didn't know the little Jiujiu in his heart, but said very firmly: "He definitely has something to hide from me."

Cheng Feng felt that he was a little nervous, and was about to say that you were thinking too much, did you not sleep well recently or something like that.

Then I saw the maid of Young Master Ye's house entering the house impatiently.

He shut up for a moment.

Because he found that Mr. Ye's face was getting darker and darker when the woman entered the room.