The boss wants me to fall asleep every night

Yi Cheng simply didn't know what Shen and Qiu were thinking in their little heads.

He thought that Shen Heqiu was very timid, but now it seems that he is quite courageous and dares to say anything.

The veins on Yi Sheng's forehead twitched suddenly, his face darkened: "Who can't?"

Frightened by his cold tone, Shen Heqiu hid in the corner of the bed in panic, trembling his voice, obviously terrified, but still answered Yi Cheng: "You...you can't..."

Yi Sheng was almost laughed at by Shen Heqiu.

He leaned forward, pushed the person into the corner, blocked the way with his tall body, pinched Shen Heqiu's sharp chin with his slender fingers: "Who taught you to do these things?"

Shen Heqiu was forced to look up, and was so nervous that he started to breathe disorderly. His round toes shyly hooked the sheets, his shiny white legs curled up, the hem of his white shirt shrunk a lot, and the heels of his legs were faintly visible. Eye-catching.

He didn't know why Yi Cheng was angry, he just looked at Yi Sheng helplessly, his amber eyes were misty, and the appearance of crying but not crying was simply adding fuel to the flames.

Seeing that Shen Heqiu didn't speak, Yi Sheng felt angry in his heart, and with a cold face, he unbuttoned Shen Heqiu's shirt one by one.

The milky white delicate skin was exposed to the air, dazzlingly beautiful under the light, as if it could easily be imprinted.

"Do you like me to kiss you?" Yi Sheng raised Shen Heqiu's chin and asked coldly.

The light from the overhead light fell, casting a heavy shadow on his face with high nose and deep eyes, and there was a strong threat in the coldness and darkness, making people unable to escape.

Shen Heqiu slightly opened their eyes wide, and their gleaming amber pupils were full of ignorance and bewilderment.

Seeing that Shen and Qiu didn't speak, Yi Cheng bent down, his lips were grinding delicately on the side of the thin white and fragile neck, falling a bright red, and then meandering down.

He pinched Shen Heqiu's instinctively struggling hands, leaving little plum blossom-like red marks irresistibly.

Shen Heqiu raised his head, his fragile posture was like a prey caught by a hunter, struggling for death, his whole body was trembling, and he opened his lips slightly uncontrollably.

A strange feeling rose in his body, and tears filled his eyes.

So strange, so...scaring.

Yi Cheng slowly approached Shen and Qiu until their foreheads touched, their breathing was a little anxious, but their eyes were still serious: "Do you like it or not?"

Shen and Qiu could feel each other's scorching breath, their faces were as hot as burning, and their heartbeats seemed to be slowly accelerating.

It's such a strange feeling.

He felt as if he was afraid, but also longing, his head was in a mess, and he was almost forced to cry.

Yi Sheng rubbed the end of Shen Heqiu's reddish eyes with his fingertips, and his cold voice was slightly hoarse: "Why are you about to cry, don't you like it?"

He tilted his head and fondled Shen Heqiu's sensitive earlobe viciously, watching the tip of that ear tremble uncontrollably.

"answer me."

Shen Heqiu bit their lips tightly, tears rolled out of their red eyes, he looked at Yi Sheng with tears in his eyes, and felt as if a fire was going to burn him out, it was so strange and uncomfortable.

Yi Sheng didn't get an answer again, and grabbed Shen Heqiu's open white shirt with a cold face, trying to take it off directly.

Shen Heqiu seemed to have been awakened, he pushed away Yi Cheng's hand, and desperately hid on the other side of the bed, with panic and fear on his face, as if he had just realized that he had fallen into a hunter's trap.

He doesn't want it anymore.

He didn't want to...continue.

Yi Cheng grabbed Shen Heqiu's shoulders, and pulled them into his arms involuntarily.

"What are you hiding from, are you scared?"

Shen Heqiu was imprisoned in Yi Cheng's arms, shaking his head vigorously and crying, his eye circles were red from crying, the thin cry could no longer be swallowed, he could only choke and choke, the whole body was crying tremblingly .

Yi Cheng impatiently "tsk", squeezed Shen Heqiu's chin to force him to raise his head, and shouted in a stern voice, "Speak!"

Shen Heqiu cried intermittently with his eyes closed, the blush at the end of his eyes seemed to have been dyed by peach blossom juice, his crying could be called beautiful, but his whole body was trembling unbelievably.

He was terrified, shook his head desperately, and cried: "No more! I don't want anymore..."

Yi Sheng stopped, irritated by his crying, his face darkened: "If you are afraid, don't do such a thing, and don't take the initiative to do things you don't want to."

Shen Heqiu nodded indiscriminately, but the tears still kept falling.

Seeing that Shen and Qiu were still crying, Yi Cheng sighed, he was fussing with a kid who didn't understand anything: "Okay, don't cry, I won't move you."

Shen Heqiu was so dizzy from crying, he managed to hold back his tears, and said sobbingly, "Yes...I'm sorry..."

Yi Cheng picked up the thin blanket on the bed and put it on Shen Heqiu.

"Go get dressed first." Yi Sheng said, "Find me in the living room after you get dressed."

Yi Sheng hung the alcohol-stained coat on the hanger in the bedroom, and then walked out.

He went to the large balcony next to the living room, wanted to touch a cigarette, and remembered that he had put the cigarette in his coat pocket.

"Tsk."

He was too impulsive.Yi Sheng rubbed his temples irritably, feeling a headache.

There was a slight movement behind him, Yi Cheng turned around, and saw Shen and Qiu coming out of the bedroom, holding the neatly folded shirt in their arms.

Yi Sheng walked into the living room, and said to Shen Heqiu, who were embarrassed, "Sit down."

Shen Heqiu sat on the sofa obediently, with his shirt aside, he nervously clenched his hands on his knees, almost holding his breath waiting for Yi Sheng to speak.

He screwed things up.

"I thought I wrote it clearly in the agreement." Yi Sheng said.

Shen Heqiu lowered his head, his drooping eyelashes were trembling, and his voice was soft: "...I'm sorry."

He always seems to mess things up and get nothing done.

Whether it was before or now.

Shen Heqiu clenched the silver bracelet on his wrist, the circles of his eyes slowly turned red, and an indescribable sadness filled his chest.

Yi Cheng looked at Shen and Qiu's red eye circles and tightly pressed lips, and said in a deep voice, "Don't cry."

But in the next second, he saw a tear hit the back of Shen Heqiu's white hands.

Then, as if it was out of control, one drop after another of tears slid down the light blue blood vessels winding on the back of the hand.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Shen Heqiu hurriedly wiped away tears, bit his lips, and kept apologizing.

He couldn't control his emotions.

Yi Sheng: "..."

He picked up the tissue box at the side and placed it beside Shen Heqiu.

"Wipe it, don't cry." Yi Sheng couldn't do anything with the little crying bag. He was crying and apologizing. Is it very fierce?"

Shen Heqiu wiped away tears hastily with a tissue, his voice softened from crying: "...I'm sorry."

"No need to apologize." Seeing Shen Heqiu wiping his face wet in a panic, Yi Cheng took out a piece of paper helplessly, leaned over, and patiently wiped his tears.

"You don't need to do these things," Yi Sheng said, "I just want to hear you sing, that's all."

"For things like today, you should only do it with the person you want, understand?"

Shen Heqiu nodded, with a slight cry in his voice: "I, I understand."

He lowered his head and kneaded the paper towel into a small ball with his fingers: "But...I can't sing now."

"Well, I know." Yi Sheng's deep and melodious voice seemed to vibrate the air, making Shen Heqiu's ears itchy.

Shen Heqiu raised his head slowly, and saw Yi Cheng smiling gently at him.

"So come read to me at night before you can sing."

"After taking a shower tonight, come and read."

Yi Sheng rubbed Shen Heqiu's head: "Now, let's go eat first."

"You're not hungry, I'm hungry too."

Shen and Qiu didn't understand at first how Yi Sheng knew he didn't have dinner.

Until Yi Sheng smiled and ordered the dishes: "It didn't move at all, it looks like I ate it?"

Yi Sheng raised his hand, and the cuff slipped slightly, revealing a wrist with distinct wrist bones, and the silver dial reflected light under the light.

"It's almost nine o'clock, why don't you eat first?"

Shen Heqiu blushed and said, "I want to wait for you to come back..."

He didn't say anything, but both of them knew it well.

"You don't have to wait for me in the future." Yi Cheng lifted his eyes slightly, saw Shen Heqiu's slightly red faces, and snorted softly, "Let's eat."

The dishes have been reheated for a round, and Yi Sheng did it himself.

Shen and Qiu were a little surprised. Yi Cheng secretly glanced at each other while he was busy in the kitchen.

Shen Heqiu's appetite was still very small. Fortunately, Aunt Liu cooked porridge at night, so it was easier to eat, but they still didn't eat much.

"Still can't eat?" Yi Cheng glanced at it, feeling that Shen Heqiu's appetite was too small.

Shen Heqiu didn't dare to say that it was because of taking medicine, but whispered: "I don't take much..."

"Where's the cake?" Yi Sheng asked.

Shen Heqiu held the chopsticks, blankly: "Huh?"

"If I made you a cake, would you want to eat it?"

Shen Heqiu opened his eyes wide: "You, can you make cakes?"

Yi Sheng smiled and said, "Yes."

"Do you want to eat it for you?"

Shen Heqiu was a little surprised, but still shook his head: "I can't eat anymore today..."

Yi Sheng said regretfully, "Then we'll talk about it another day."

After eating and resting for a while, it was past ten o'clock.

Shen and Qiu took a shower in the room, put on their pajamas and went to Yi Sheng's room.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Shen and Qiu pushed the door open as they said.

Yi Sheng had just finished taking a shower, wearing a nightgown around his body. The belt of the nightgown was loosely tied around his waist, and the front was loosely open, exposing his tough chest and abdominal muscles. The mermaid line of the groin was hidden in the belt.The neat short hair was stained with water droplets, which dripped on the cheeks and slid down to the chin.

The room was filled with a heavy hormonal atmosphere, Shen Heqiu suddenly lowered his head, not knowing where to put his eyes.

"Why are you standing here so stupidly?"

A man's teasing voice came from above his head, probably just after taking a shower, his voice was covered with a lazy hoarseness, which caught people's ears.

Shen Heqiu raised their heads in bewilderment, and Yi Sheng's figure was clearly reflected in their amber pupils.

too close.

Yi Cheng walked in front of him, resting his palms on the side of his face, and the shadow covered him with the unique steaming water vapor after taking a bath, which made Shen Heqiu's face feel hot.

That strange feeling seemed to come out again, making him blush and heartbeat bewildered.

Yi Sheng's tone was casual: "Don't be distracted."

He lightly patted the book in his hand on the top of Shen Heqiu's head: "Take the book, come and read it to me."

Shen Heqiu's face was still slightly red, he blinked slowly, took off the book on his head and hugged it in his arms in a daze, and after realizing it, he followed Yi Cheng to the bedside step by step.

Shen Heqiu sat down on the soft chair beside the bed, and then opened the book.

It is a collection of poems.

Does Mr. Yi like poetry collections?

Shen Heqiu thought about it randomly, feeling extremely nervous.

Shen Heqiu remembered that the last time he read aloud in front of others was when he was in high school.

The teacher in the morning reading class will always ask everyone to read the poems and texts that need to be recited together.

But that is completely different from reading to someone alone.

Yi Sheng leaned against the head of the bed, giving Shen and Qiu enough time and space for psychological construction.

The warm light in the bedroom was soft and bright, and Yi Cheng could clearly see Shen Heqiu's slightly frowning brows, and their lowered eyelashes looking obedient and pleasing, because they had just finished taking a bath, and their faces were still flushed softly.

His eyes fell along Shen Heqiu's neck, and he saw the pajamas buttons were buttoned to the top, but there was still a little red mark spreading from the collar.

Probably his kiss.

Yi Sheng's Adam's apple moved imperceptibly, and he looked away as if nothing had happened.

Shen Heqiu squeezed the pages of the book in a panic, didn't pay attention to Yi Sheng's gaze, took a breath slowly, and said jerkyly: "I like you to be silent... as if you disappeared..." He stumbled and couldn't even read the poem. It doesn't sound like a poem, but the sound is pleasant and doesn't make people feel irritable.

It was the first time for Yi Sheng to hear Shen and Qiu say so many words at once, and only then did he realize that his articulation was very soft, which seemed to be the unique softness of southerners, and his voice was indeed pleasant, no wonder his singing was also pleasant.

Yi Cheng closed his eyes, leaned on the pillow relaxedly, and listened to Shen and Qiu read slowly.

"...I like that you are silent, as if you are far away."

"You sound like you're moaning, a butterfly cooing like a dove."

"You hear me from afar, my voice cannot reach you."

"Let me be silent in your silence."

"And let me use your silence to speak to you."

"Your silence is as bright as a lamp and as simple as a ring."

"You are like the night, with silence and stars."

"Your silence is the silence of the stars, far and bright."

"..."

After Shen Heqiu read the three poems, they raised their eyes to look at Yi Sheng.

He leaned against the head of the bed, closed his eyes, and seemed to be asleep.

Shen Heqiu stopped reciting poems, fearing that they would wake Yi Sheng up.

He still remembered that Mr. Yi suffered from insomnia, and it should be very difficult to fall asleep.

Shen Heqiu slowly stood up from the chair, turned off the ceiling light in the bedroom, and then walked out on tiptoes, trying to keep down the sound of footsteps, for fear of making too much noise and affecting Yi Sheng's rest.

He went out and finally closed the door quietly.

Yi Sheng opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He sat on the edge of the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, and took out the cigarette case and lighter from the bedside table.

Yi Cheng lit a cigarette, and the sparkling smoke was held between his fingers, curling up the smoke, his deep eyebrows and eyes dimly enveloped in the smoke, and his sternness faded slightly.

He opened the balcony door, and the air was cool in the early spring night.

It took a long time to light a cigarette. Yi Sheng smoked a whole one, but he couldn't wait for the singing to come from the small balcony next door.

Today I probably scared people, and I didn't sing any songs.

Yi Sheng thought that he should make cakes at night, maybe he could coax people into singing.

After sighing lightly, he pressed the cigarette in the ashtray and lay back on the bed.

There are always many things to remember at night.

Yi Cheng closed his eyes, but he didn't think of those dark and irritating scenes in the past as usual, what slowly appeared in his mind was the faces of Shen Heqiu.

He remembered Shen Heqiu wearing his white shirt and sitting on his bed, looking up at him with a beautiful and fragile expression. On the white and delicate skin was the blush left by him little by little. Later, when he was wearing pajamas, he was serious The hickey on the side of the neck can't be covered by a neat collar.

Yi Cheng suddenly felt a little stuffy, and the blood in his limbs was slowly being drawn and scalded.

It's nerve-wracking.

Yi Sheng got out of bed, went back to the balcony, and lit a cigarette again.

He doesn't want to bully the children.