The boss wants me to fall asleep every night

Although Yi Cheng said the injury was not painful, Shen Heqiu looked at the redness and swelling on the back of his hand, but they were not at ease.

There is always a medicine box of commonly used medicines in the car. When he was injured before, Mr. Yi took it out and used it for him.

Shen Heqiu took the medicine box out of the place where it was placed on the car, and dug out the medicine inside.

"Jiujiu, no medicine is needed."

Yi Cheng watched helplessly as Shen Heqiu rummaged through the medicine box to find a tube of ointment, and was very serious about giving Yi Sheng the medicine.

He himself knew that the injury looked serious right now, and it would be fine when the swelling subsided.

But the kid obviously didn't think so.

Shen Heqiu took the ointment and held on to Yi Sheng's wrist, insisting: "I need to apply the ointment."

As he spoke, he squeezed the ointment onto the wound on the back of Yi Sheng's hand, and spread the ointment with his fingers little by little.

Yi Sheng looked at his drooping eyelashes when he applied the medicine, thick and curled, like a small fan, trembling slightly.

Because they often need to play with musical instruments, Shen Heqiu's nails have always been trimmed and not kept long. When applying the medicine, the fingertips were soft and cold with the ointment, stroking the back of his hands that were a little hot due to redness and swelling.

His force was too light, and when he pushed the extruded ointment away on the back of his hand, Yi Sheng not only didn't feel any pain, but felt a little itchy instead.

The back of the hand and the tip of the heart seemed to be gently scratched by a kitten's cat's paw.

Shen Heqiu himself is very afraid of pain, and when applying the medicine, his eyes will always be in pain, so he is also afraid that Mr. Yi will be in pain, so he applies the medicine very lightly.

He squeezed his lips tightly, and his fingers trembled slightly during the process of applying the medicine because he had to restrain his strength, and his fingertips touched the red and swollen wound tightly.

After finally spreading all the medicine evenly, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat because of his high concentration.

Yi Cheng helped him wipe the sweat off his forehead, bowed his head and kissed the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "Thank you Jiujiu."

Before Shen Heqiu put the ointment away, Yi Sheng kissed the tip of his nose as soon as he raised his head, and his face turned red immediately.

After a long time, he pursed his lips and gave a small smile, revealing his lovely dimples, and whispered shyly, "No, you're welcome."

Looking at his shy and vivid expression, Yi Sheng slowly relaxed.

The child's attention should no longer be on the matter of the nursing home just now.

That's it.

Looks like the pain was worth it.

Yi Sheng kissed Shen Heqiu's reddish cheeks lightly again, then opened the door and got out of the back seat, went to the driver's seat, and drove his little friend home.

night.

Shen and Qiu recently changed the time of taking medicine.

The main reason is that after taking the medicine during the day, he sometimes feels very sleepy, which affects his normal life a bit.

Moreover, he was also afraid that Mr. Yi would find something abnormal, so he simply changed the time of taking the medicine to night, and went to bed after taking the medicine.

So he has been falling asleep faster recently, almost falling asleep when he touches the pillow, and because of the effect of the medicine, he sleeps more deeply.

But today is a little different.

He is dreaming.

I dreamed about the past for a long time.

The picture in front of me was gray, like a layer of fog.

Shen Heqiu couldn't see clearly, but felt that the surrounding scenery was very familiar to him.

He was standing on the lawn in the courtyard, the sun was shining down from the top of his head, covering him.

A small blue leather ball rolled by his feet, Shen Heqiu squatted down in a daze, and reached out to fiddle with it.

"Qiuqiu..."

A vague female voice came from a distance, followed by the sound of footsteps getting closer.

"Qiuqiu, why are you squatting down? Are you tired from playing?" The woman's voice was beautiful, and her tone was gentle and smooth, which made Shen and Qiu feel warm.

He looked up and saw that beautiful and young face clearly. She had amber eyes that were very similar to his, and her long hair fell smoothly from her shoulders.

Those eyes were shining with gentle and bright light, full of pity and love for him, and when he smiled, they looked like two crescent moons.

It was the appearance of the mother he was about to forget.

"Mom...?" Shen Heqiu called her softly.

The woman bent down and patted his head patiently: "Go into the house when you're tired from playing. Mom just washed strawberries for you. Don't you like them the most?"

"Last time, you secretly took one and ate it while I wasn't paying attention, right? Unwashed strawberries can't be eaten directly in your mouth."

"It can't be like this next time."

The woman took Shen Heqiu's hand, her palm was much bigger than the little Shen Heqiu's, and held his hand firmly with a sense of security.

Like every normal and competent mother, she will take care of her children tenderly and teach them in a timely manner.

The woman bent down, helped Shen Heqiu pick up the blue ball on the ground with the other hand, and then led Shen Heqiu forward.

Together, they walked into the home that Shen and Qiu could barely remember.

There was light in that room, very bright.

Then dizzy.

The bright room suddenly became dark.

Empty wine bottles littered the ground.

Shen Heqiu saw the blue ball in the corner, it had been punctured by someone, and after the air inside was gone, only a layer of faded plastic remained.

The woman who coaxed him tenderly and patiently in the last second became distorted, and put on a ghost mask with blue face and fangs.

She raised her hand and slapped him hard on the face, and her long nails drew small scars on the side of his face.

"Why are you sick...why are you like me? It's because of you, because you didn't keep him, that's why he left! Why are you so useless! You trash!"

His ears were buzzing, and he could barely hear her voice.

It hurts so much...

Shen Heqiu covered his ears, he raised his head and saw the dim light from a broken wine bottle.

It slammed down on him.

He closed his eyes abruptly, and when he opened them again, what he saw was not the wine bottle thrown at him.

It was a tall figure with his back turned to him.

That's Yi Sheng.

Yi Cheng turned to him, with a gentle smile on his face, as usual: "Jiujiu?"

"Why are you sick?"

Shen Heqiu shook his head in panic, anxiously saying, "No, I didn't..."

"I'm not, I'm not sick..."

But Yi Cheng just looked at him with a frown, and his expression suddenly became disgusted: "I saw you were taking medicine."

"You are sick."

Shen Heqiu woke up startled.

He held his breath tightly, grasped the quilt tightly with both hands, and lay stiffly on the bed.

Cold sweat quickly broke out from his forehead, and he was like a taut string that was about to break with a light touch.

The night light by the bed was on.

Shen Heqiu stared at it for a while, then began to tremble slowly, and then gasped for breath.

Sudden inhalation was too strong, he was choked by the cold air into the trachea, coughed a few times suddenly, there were twinkling snowflakes in front of his eyes, and the smell of blood spread from the bottom of his throat.

Shen and Qiu turned their heads in panic, and Yi Cheng, who was supposed to be sleeping next to him, disappeared.

His mind was still in chaos, and when he saw that Yi Sheng was gone, all he could think about was going to find Mr. Yi.

He doesn't want, he doesn't want Mr. Yi to know...he doesn't want Mr. Yi to hate him...

Shen Heqiu's legs and feet were weak, because his whole body was tense just now, just as he got off the bed and stood on the ground, his right leg suddenly cramped and the pain was severe.

He subconsciously grabbed something next to his hand, endured the sharp pain of cramps, and waited for the pain to pass before standing up again panting.

The right leg was still aching, and Shen Heqiu gritted his teeth to endure the pain, still clutching the pillow he grabbed just now.

He hugged the pillow in his arms and stumbled towards the door of the bedroom.

Yi Cheng held Shen Heqiu in his arms at night, slept with him for four or five hours, and then woke up suddenly.

What happened during the day still left him with lingering fears.

If he hadn't accompanied Shen Heqiu to the nursing home today, and Shen Heqiu was alone in that kind of place, facing that kind of mother...

He didn't even dare to think about how things would turn out.

Yi Sheng stood in front of the French window of the study, with his back leaning against the table, impatiently wanting to smoke.

He pulled out the drawer, took out the cigarette case inside, and lit one.

But he just quietly watched the cigarette burn slowly between his fingers, without putting the filter in his mouth.

Later, he has to go back to see if the kid is sleeping properly.

The weather has gotten a lot colder recently, and it may be winter in a while.

If the child catches a cold by kicking the quilt, it will be bad.

The cigarette was halfway lit, when Yi Sheng suddenly heard movement outside the door.

When he turned around, he saw the door of the study was pushed open, outside the door stood a flustered Shen Heqiu hugging pillows.

"Chirp?"

Surprised, Yi Sheng immediately put the unburned cigarette end into the ashtray and extinguished it.

He was thinking of opening the window to disperse the smell of smoke, lest Shen and Qiu smell it, which would be bad for his health.

He saw Shen Heqiu limping and rushing towards him in panic.

Shen Heqiu staggered and fell into Yi Cheng's arms, the pillow in his hand was loosened by him and fell to the ground.

He hugged Yi Cheng tightly, his fingers grabbed the clothes on Yi Cheng's back, his knuckles protruded, so blue and white that they seemed to pierce the skin.

He was full of worry and panic, his upturned face was red with eye circles, he was overwhelmed, and couldn't hold back his tears, so he could only let the teardrops fall down one after another.

Shen and Qiu cried so sadly that Yi Cheng was taken aback.

He hugged Shen Heqiu, and stroked Shen Heqiu's back little by little with his broad palms, helping him to breathe, lest he cry so hard that he would be choked by tears.

The clothes on Shen Heqiu's backs were already wet with cold sweat, and Yi Cheng put his hands on them, knowing that his condition might be a bit bad.

He restrained his anxiety, slowed down his voice, and said in a gentle tone: "Jiujiu, what's the matter? Did you have a nightmare?"

Shen and Qiu were still not sober, so when Yi Sheng spoke, he asked patiently word by word to make sure he could hear clearly.

Shen Heqiu looked at Yi Sheng, and the images from that nightmare just now appeared in their minds.

His voice was mixed with small and pitiful crying, and it overflowed thinly from his throat: "You, woo, don't hate me."

"Mr. Yi...don't hate me..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-2921:57:52~2021-01-3023:34:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 in the wild; 1 in the inner circle;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：沙沙心60瓶；小茗同学12瓶；在野8瓶；青梅煮酒3瓶；co摸uflage2瓶；非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！