The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Han Yi gritted his teeth and looked like a chaste woman. Zhou Yunshen sneered and said, "Isn't it rare to lie on your stomach in the past? Why are you pretending now?"

As he said that, he turned Han Yi over like a pancake, grabbed his underwear and pulled it down, but Han Yi groaned in pain.

He sent Han Jingyun to school today, and he just lay down like this for a whole day without treating the wound when he came back. Just now he sat outside for a while, and his flesh might be stuck to his underwear by now.

Zhou Yunshen frowned, went to the coffee table, took the scissors, went in and cut off Han Yi's trousers, and opened them up carefully.

The cotton underwear was already attached to the flesh, and when he pulled it off, the skin and flesh looked terrible.Han Yi was already dizzy from the pain, with cold sweat on his forehead, lying all over his body like a steamed bun.

Zhou Yunshen's cold fingers held his hot skin and it was cool and comfortable, but this pain was brought to him by him.

"Hold on, it's almost over."

"Zhou Yunshen, you should be fucking gentle!"

Han Yi finally couldn't help cursing angrily.

Zhou Yunshen, who was originally bad-tempered, didn't get angry when he scolded him. Instead, he said flatteringly: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. Don't be angry, just hold on."

Zhou Yunshen's retreat made Han Yi a little dazed. In the past, Zhou Yunshen was reticent, and he was the one who talked most of the time.He even felt that Zhou Yunshen didn't like him at all, let alone that one day Zhou Yunshen would talk softly to him like this.

When Zhou Yunshen coaxed Han Yi, his panties were all ripped off, and the buttocks were red and swollen, which looked a little inflamed, and the word "Zhou" looked a little blurry.

The reddish words seem to be engraved on the heart.

"Let me see or tell me about the situation?"

"A little red and swollen and inflamed." After a pause, Zhou Yun said in a deep voice, "It's a wound."

Surprised, Wei Yan couldn't help but poked his head to look, but met Zhou Yunshen's murderous eyes, he quickly retracted and coughed: "He has a fever, he needs to hang water, I will prescribe some medicine for external rubbing, and take it internally, The fever will subside tomorrow."

"Ah."

Footsteps sounded, Wei Yan had an extra hand in front of him, Zhou Yunshen said with his palm up, "Bring the medicine for the wound."

The corner of Wei Yan's mouth twitched, that wound must have been caused by Zhou Yunshen, and now he is eager to see a doctor and apply medicine for him, what is this for?

Han Yi lay limp on the bed with no strength, only felt cold and painful on his buttocks, he knew that it was Zhou Yunshen who would disinfect him again, and he didn't have the energy to scold him, so he just fell asleep again on his stomach.

Wei Yan hung up the water for Han Yi, and left in the middle of the night after confirming that Han Yi's fever had subsided.Zhou Yunshen sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Han Yi's sleeping face. He was better at this time, he couldn't run, and he couldn't say those heartbreaking words, which made him feel comfortable and at ease.

He rubbed his sore eyes, when the door creaked open.

A small figure appeared at the door. Han Jingyun in pajamas was holding a monkey doll and stood at the door, meeting Zhou Yunshen's eyes.

"Is Dad okay?"

Han Jingyun's childish voice sounded.

Zhou Yunshen wished to stuff this child back into his mother's stomach, it would not give him a good face, and he didn't even want to answer.

He turned his head away from looking at Han Jingyun and felt that he was being angry with the children. He was kind to children, neither liked nor disliked them, but now he hated children very much because Han Yi had a child.

He never thought that Han Yi would have a child, and his heart seemed to explode when he knew about it.

"Uncle, thank you for saving Dad."

Han Jingyun had already walked in when he was in a daze, thanked him and bowed formally.

"fine."

He said angrily: "It is right to save him."

"Is uncle a good friend of Dad's?"

Han Jingyun sat on the edge of the bed next to him.

Zhou Yunshen didn't know what Han Jingyun had said to him that night, he seemed to have said something, but he didn't seem to say anything until the little bean bag fell asleep leaning against him at some point, with the monkey in his arms They all fell to the ground.

Zhou Yunshen looked down at Han Jingyun's pretty face. He must look like Han Yi when he grows up, right?

After struggling in his heart, he carried Han Jingyun back to his room to sleep. Han Jingyun's room was a children's room with the theme of blue sky and white clouds. What attracted his attention most was the doraemon painted on the wall.

He felt slightly sour.

What was given to him before, he can give to others when he turns around.It is really the treasure in his heart.Zhou Yunshen knew very well that if Han Yi had to choose now, he would only choose the little bean bun in his arms, not him.

Six years have passed, and he is nothing in his heart.

"What do you think you are? Han Yi is the treasure in the palm of my Marquis Song. Do you think you can have him?"

"Only you are worthy? Do you think he is sincere to you? He has long been mine!"

The voice of memory pressed down on him overwhelmingly, making him feel that his heart was about to be squeezed to burst, and he opened his mouth slightly to breathe.

Putting Han Jingyun on the bed and covering the quilt, Zhou Yunshen returned to Han Yi's room, the water had already been hung, and he skillfully pulled out the needle and pressed the cotton swab on the needle port, he seemed unwell and frowned slightly in the dream, Zhou Yunshen almost subconsciously I let go of my hand, and the blood came out again after I let go, and I pressed it for a long time.

Touching his forehead, Han Yi's fever had indeed subsided. He took off his suit and shoes and slept beside Han Yi.

He didn't know how many times he had fantasized about this moment in the past six years. How many midnight dreams recalled that the two of them were still sleeping in that shabby house, and everything they experienced was just a dream they had.But when I woke up in the middle of the night, there was only an empty palm.

Han Yi was sleeping on his stomach. Zhou Yunshen put one arm around Han Yi's slender waist, put his head close to his neck and said, "Han Yi, we're doing well, okay? Stay by my side, let's get back together again. start."

Regardless of the past, regardless of the Song family, regardless of everything, start over.

He also wanted to say something else, either emotional or frank love words, or promises.But the words that have been practiced thousands of times can't be said at this moment anyway.

The sourness from the bottom of his heart went straight to his limbs like the roots of a big tree, and there was only a strong bitter taste between his lips and teeth, and he was afraid that he would burst into tears as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Why are you so cruel?"

After a long time, he asked tremblingly, but how could the chill in his deep sleep answer him?So it was just a question like a thousand days and nights before, answering his dead air.

No matter what, since I have found you, I will never let you go again.Zhou Yunshen pulled him close to his body with all his strength, as if he could feel the warmth of each other through the thin fabric.

Han Yi was woken up the next day by peeing, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Han Jingyun.