The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

With Zhou Yunshen's departure, the basement fell into a new round of deathly silence. Han Yi opened his mouth wide, and the cold wind breathed into his dry throat, causing pain like a crack.

He thought, it shouldn't be like this.

He and Zhou Yunshen have been in love since they were young. They missed so many years and reunited in the crowd. After so many things, when he became addicted to drugs, Zhou Yunshen dared to risk everything to accompany him. They were still together. When under the pressure of Marquis Song, Zhou Yunshen didn't take a step back, and spent all his energy arranging their way forward, even exchanging his own safety.

They had experienced so much, why did they still lose to Song Hou's insidious scheme in the end?It's obviously not a very clever strategy, Zhou Yunshen should understand, he should understand, why they... Han Yi's eyes became hot, but they couldn't get over this hurdle?

He closed his eyes and pursed his lips tightly, it would be good to die here.

They were all freed.

Han Yi didn't eat or drink the medicine and refused to take a single pill, as if he threw himself in the corner as expired food, waiting to rot.

Wei Yan pinched his nose and came down to take a look. He couldn't even connect the skinny and pale young man in front of him with Han Yi. He hadn't seen him for a few days, and he turned out like this?

Xia Yuanqiao frowned after seeing it. He stepped forward to help Han Yi up. Wei Yan said "Hey" and said, "You are not in good health. He has a lot of bacteria on his body now."

Xia Yuan Qiao rolled his eyes at him, "Does that friend of yours really not want him alive?"

Wei Yan sneered and said: "Zhou Yunshen's temper, if he really didn't care, he would have tied him up and thrown him into the river to feed the fish. Look, this is a basement, but it's safe after all. Now the Song family, Chi family, and even the Ji family, Who isn't looking for him? If it wasn't hidden here, it would have been pulled out long ago."

He picked up the chain, clicked his tongue, and said, "Look, it's still a fucking diamond! I've never seen so many diamonds in my life! It feels like this." His gaze flickered, but his eyes flickered In the light of money fans, "Too fucking rich!"

"Even if this is treating him as a slave, he is also a slave to the bloody darling!"

Xia Yuanqiao raised his forehead and said: "Don't be poor, show it quickly. It looks like it's about to ascend to heaven."

"I want to see it but I'm awkward, who is to blame?"

Wei Yan opened Han Yi's eyelids and looked at it through the light, then briefly checked Han Yi's body, frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's going to die."

He sighed, "There is nothing greater than heartbreak, he just wants to kill himself."

His gaze met Xia Yuanqiao's, and it was tinged with frost.

A black car sped across the road like a shooting star. This speed could reveal the owner's anxious heart.

The people had already arrived at Wei Yan's place, and Zhou Yunshen's car lights shone over, and Wei Yan went up to meet him, "I don't think so, or I won't call you, anyway, we are people who have been together before," Wei Yan sighed: " You should take a look at the last side. Otherwise, you will regret it."

Zhou Yunshen didn't speak, his eyes seemed to be out of focus because of the anxiety in his heart, and he couldn't even determine where he was looking. Finally, his eyes locked on Wei Yan's face, "Where's the person?"

"upstairs."

Han Yi slept in the room where they both lived, with a needle stuck in the back of his hand and still receiving fluid, and the transparent fluid was delivered to his dead wood-like body little by little.

Zhou Yunshen's throat was astringent, and he stood beside his bed. His legs became numb, his eyes became hot, and his vision blurred. He uttered a syllable indistinctly.

"Han..."

He bent down and grabbed his shoulders, the transparent liquid dripped on the quilt, "Han Yi."

He seemed to be choked by something, and there was a sea of ​​dryness in his chest. Huge waves beat the heart that was riddled with holes one after another, as if it was about to knock it down and sink into the boundless sea of ​​dryness together. .

The eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly, and finally slowly opened their eyes.

"You came."

Han Yidao: "I dreamed of you."

He slowly recalled: "I dreamed that I was going to school, and you secretly followed me and took pictures of me, and dreamed that I was cooking, and you hid at the door to watch me, and secretly took pictures of me with an old-fashioned mobile phone... Yun Shen," He said, "How wonderful it was then."

At that time, although Zhou Yunshen was indifferent to him, he was the most important person in his heart. He carefully put it on the tip of his heart, turned his back, and guarded him quietly, but wanted to show him the cold back.

"Ah."

Han Yi looked at him carefully and didn't speak any more, but Zhou Yunshen panicked. In the infusion tube in front of him, the dripping liquid was flowing like Han Yi's life. He said on his shoulder: "You have to live well, what you owe me, what you owe Lin Zi, you haven't paid off yet."

"You still have a son, you are dead, don't expect me to raise a son for you."

"Han Yi," he was completely panicked, crying and yelling, "You fucking play me like an idiot, and now you're going to leave again after patting your ass? What the hell do you think I am?"

"It's great to play with my feelings, isn't it? Seeing me go crazy for you and become a demon for you, aren't you very proud? You give me a damn life, my business with you is not over yet!"

Like a rotten dead tree whimpering after a strong wind, his voice suddenly dropped, and he choked up and said, "You lied to me and humiliated me, but I gave you all my love for more than ten years. After all, what do you want me to do?" how?"

His eyes fell on him, and in his eyes blurred with tears, he could vaguely see surprise and pain intertwined on Han Yi's pale face.

"I didn't lie to you," Han Yi raised his hands to grab his arms, "I love you, the only person I love from the beginning to the end is you, Zhou Yunshen!"

"From the day you saved me, I belong to you, and in this life, I belong to you."

He was crying, and the water marks on his pale face were clear, "I'm sorry, I trusted Song Hou, I harmed Lin Zi, I harmed you. Yun Shen," he said, "I know we can't go back. "

"In the future, don't meet again."

He trembled, "I've lived your wonderful life."

That life without him would be as beautiful as a flower.

"Without you," Zhou Yunshen lowered his head and put his head against his, "I have no life."

Han Yi blinked, catching a tear from Zhou Yunshen mixed with his, his vision was blurred, his lips softened, it was a gentle kiss.

Wei Yan went upstairs on tiptoe, and as soon as he turned the corner, he ran into Xia Yuanqiao who was reading at the stairs.

"hey-hey."

He smiled awkwardly, Xia Yuanqiao didn't expose him, rubbed his sore eyes and said: "I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Wei Yan saw that it was already twelve o'clock, what should we eat at this hour?