The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

"what are you doing!"

Han Yi was also angry.

That night was the humiliation he gave him. His heart, which was originally fresh, was smashed into pieces with one knife after another, and he said he loved him.

How can a lover have such a love method!

He was still ill, his eyes were flushed because of the grievance rising in his heart, and the crystal tears flashed in his eyes, which was particularly pitiful, but it was a pity that the atmosphere was not right now.

Zhou Yunshen sneered and said, "What are you doing? Let me show you what humiliation is!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and yanked his white shirt violently, and the buttons immediately rolled to the ground like chess pieces that had been knocked over from a chess box.And because of his tug, Han Yi slammed into Zhou Yunshen's arms hard, his chin hit Zhou Yunshen's steel-like shoulder, and he almost cried out in pain.

He ripped off the loose shirt that Han Yi used to wear, revealing Han Yi's well-proportioned and thin body in front of him, and Zhou Yunshen ripped off the obstructive shirt again.

"Zhou Yunshen, stop!"

Realizing what Zhou Yunshen was going to do, Han Yi was going crazy!

"Didn't you say that I humiliated you? Since I already bear this notoriety, why don't I do something to really "humiliate" you? It's not in vain that I bear this reputation."

"You bastard!" Han Yi cursed, "What's the difference between you and them?"

"the difference?"

Compared with Zhou Yunshen's strength, Han Yi's struggle was like a child's and an adult's. Zhou Yunshen clamped his wrist effortlessly, and whispered into his ear, "The difference is probably that I'm an asshole. Love you, Han Yi, you provoked me first, without my permission in this life, unless I die, you will never leave me again!"

As Zhou Yunshen pulled his pants off, Han Yi's buttocks were exposed.

Because of the injury on his buttocks, Zhou Yunshen didn't put on his underwear last night, so he was already naked at this time.

A sense of humiliation came to Han Yi's heart, how could he treat him like this?

Zhou Yunshen's deep eyes finally glimpsed a trace of tenderness, this kind of Han Yi is like cooked glutinous rice balls, he can't wait for someone to swallow him in one gulp.

It would have been better if he hadn't been crying now.

"Didn't you say you would compensate me? How about now."

Zhou Yunshen freed one hand to untie his pants, Han Yi froze when he heard the sound of his pants being unbuttoned, and after a while he struggled desperately, Zhou Yunshen had already pressed him on the sofa, lying on his stomach On the killing side, next to the buttocks wrapped in bandages was the entrance to the Land of Elysium, which was displayed in front of Zhou Yunshen at this time.

Han Yi didn't know what he scolded. In fact, he didn't know what to scold. He only knew that he was in pain and despair. Only by constantly scolding could he not be overwhelmed by the negative emotions.

During the struggle, his wound opened again, and the blood stained the white bandage. Zhou Yunshen didn't know when he stopped. He gasped heavily and pressed on Han Yi's back. Through the thin shirt, the two of them were almost at each other's throats. Feel the warmth of each other's skin.

"Han Yi, one day."

Someday what?

Zhou Yunshen didn't say anything, he re-bandaged his wound, carried him back to the bed, and kissed his forehead like a lingering lover.

Han Yi didn't dare to irritate him. If he really irritated him, he would have no fruit to eat, so he would act like a puppet and let Zhou Yunshen take care of him.

His slightly cool lips fell on his forehead, in a trance, as if he secretly kissed him every time in his sleep six years ago, but now it's all changed.

Zhou Yun took a deep look at him, picked up his coat and walked out without saying anything.

Since Han Jingyun didn't come back until the afternoon, Han Yi didn't know what to do, so he lay on the bed, as if lying down like this could lead to the end of the world.

The room is extremely quiet, and this is the best time to recall, Han Yi's mind is in a mess, the past and the present are fighting in his mind, and no one will give in to the other.

In the past, he worshiped like a god, and the only person who regarded him as the sun was now chasing after him, and those feelings that were suppressed day and night, drowned him like an unsealed prehistoric monster.

Suddenly a series of mobile phone rings, but the mobile phone is in the living room, Han Yi doesn't even want to move now, how can he answer the phone?Let the cell phone ring over and over again, and then stop after ringing halfway, probably out of battery.

No matter how sad a person is, the body is always the most honest. The body is weak and tired and wants to fall asleep. When Han Yi was in a drowsy sleep, he heard the sound of the door opening and closing. Someone stopped at the entrance, probably changing shoes.

"Zhou Yunshen?"

He struggled and screamed, Zhou Yunshen almost ran over at a galloping speed, and Han Yi's eyes met his.

It's a bit funny to say it at the moment, obviously the two of them were like enemies before Zhou Yunshen went out, but now they are like passionate lovers.When Zhou Yunshen's eyes met each other, something was shining brightly in his eyes.

Han Yi's eyes fell on his bandaged right hand, and his left hand was holding two large plastic bags. Through the white plastic, you could see bright red tomatoes and green vegetable leaves inside.

"You rest first, I'll call you when the meal is ready."

What do you cook when your hands are injured?

Han Yi felt baffled, but Zhou Yunshen had already gone to the kitchen with the dishes.

In such a short period of time, he seems to have integrated into this family, and this place is as familiar as his own home.Han also didn't know that he had looked back and forth at this two-bedroom home countless times when he was unconscious.

Thinking in his heart, this is the place where he has lived for several years, this is the place where he lives, and he brushes his hands over the daily items he uses, as if he can get close to him in this way.

A scent wafted from the kitchen, smelling the rich chicken soup, Han Yicheng's stomach growled twice.

Zhou Yunshen in the kitchen was pouring oil into the pot and preparing to stir-fry vegetables. It was clear from his skilled operation that he often cooks. However, in Han Yi’s memory, Zhou Yunshen was not good at cooking. It's all his territory.

Probably because the aroma of the dishes and soup is too seductive, and Han Yi's mind is also a little wobbly, always overlapping the past and the present, but I don't know that the heart that hurt him because of Zhou Yun is not aware of it. Softened.

Han Yi realized this and was terrified. He was going to leave City A with Han Jingyun, so how could he get involved with Zhou Yunshen again?Obviously they already have their own lives.

A trace of pain flashed in Han Yi's eyes, and fate was never in control.

"time to eat."

Zhou Yunshen's tall figure appeared at the door. The smell of oily smoke all over his body made him less aloof from the indifference of strangers, and more of a smokey smell.