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Ye Zhen is a bad kid who doesn't study hard and doesn't like to ask questions. If he has any questions, he just keeps them in his heart.

For example, after that day, he never asked Heisawa why he kissed him anymore, he just thought about it silently in his heart.

Why on earth did Kurosawa want to kiss him?

Usually at home, Xuanlin would cling to Long Jiwei, begging for kisses, cuddling, rolling, and rubbing his face. That's because Xuanlin likes Long Jiwei, treats Long Jiwei as food (...), and licks two mouthfuls to satisfy his gluttony.

So does Kurosawa like him too?

But they are both men.

Oh, it doesn't matter, Xuan Lin is a man, and Long Jiwei is a man, so it doesn't prevent the two of them from being intimate, nor does it prevent Ye Shisan from calling Director Long Jiu loudly.

Then the crux of the problem is, does Kurosawa Chuanchuan really like Ye Shisan?

Ye Zhen thought about it for a long time, and felt that this matter was very important - firstly, Kurosawa is a string; secondly, Kurosawa is too old, it is said that he is already a 30-year-old guy.

Ye Zhen felt his head hurt from thinking about it, so he simply gave up and enjoyed his glutinous rice balls, milk chocolate balls, yellow peach fruit yogurt and a big cup of crushed mango ice.

Ye Zhen didn't know much about snacks in this era when he first came here, and Long Jiwei was also a parent who advocated that children should eat more staple food and less sugar, so although Ye Zhen had money, he didn't know how to spend it.Fortunately, now that Kurosawa has taken over the important task of raising children, he is generous and deliberately pleases Ye Zhen. In a few days, he moved a mountain of snacks back, allowing Ye Zhen's little friend to live an unprecedentedly happy life.

The door of the Japanese room was wide open, the sun and the breeze gently caressed Ye Zhen's hair, and the bamboo pipe in the yard was filled with water, and it knocked lightly on the bluestone by the pond.

Ye Zhen was full of snacks, and wandered out to bask in the sun.He couldn't see his eyes. He groped in the corridor for a long time before he found the stairs. He was about to climb down when he was suddenly held by a hand.

The housekeeper made a fuss and said, "Why don't you scream when you want to come out? What if you fall? Come, come, I'll help you down..."

Ye Zhen didn't move, he raised his head and remained silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while he suddenly asked, "Where's Kurosawa?"

"Mr. Kurosawa must be in the study at this time. The company has a lot of things to deal with, and no one is allowed to disturb."

"Oh," Ye Zhen said, "then I'll go find him."

housekeeper:"……"

Ye Zhen pushed the housekeeper away, and walked forward step by step.He didn't know where the study room was, so he followed his intuition and walked all the way - after walking a dozen steps, he fell into the pond.

The butler was about to cry, and asked, "Can't you go and have a look elsewhere? May I help you to play on the swing?"

Ye Zhen said angrily: "Do you think I'm a child?!"

... aren't you? !

The housekeeper slandered wildly, only to hear Ye Zhen proudly raised his head, and said, "I'm going to go to Heize, and I have something important to discuss with him. Won't you take me there? Then I'll find it myself, and I found it." Just kick the door in, and you will pay for the damaged property.”

The butler's head was full of black lines: "Can you stop making trouble...Okay, come with me this way."

Passing through the corridor and turning a few turns, the butler stopped in front of a mahogany door, knocked lightly twice, and whispered in Japanese: "Mr. Things to discuss with you."

In the study, Kuisawa was negotiating with the people sent by the Shandi family. When they heard Ye Zhen's name, both parties froze.

The word Ye Zhen is the demonic barrier of the Shandi family - the head of bodyguard Dongxiang Jingnan was broken by this person, the young master of Shandi was broken with ten fingers and mutilated alive, and the old lady of Shandi was surrounded by countless bodyguards. The man chopped off his head with a knife, and it is said that two of the subordinates present went crazy on the spot.

Even the C-level buffer body cultivated by the Shandi family, the genetic weapon that can only be restrained with a shock wave, was smashed out of the eye with a simple and rude stick by this man, and it was solved violently.

It was rumored within the Shandi family that this person surnamed Ye was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He looked innocent and innocent like a girl, but once he started to fight, he was so cruel and cold-blooded that even the executioner would be terrified.

Kurosawa looked at the face of the representative of the Shandi family, and raised his voice, "Let him in!"

The study door opened, and Ye Zhen groped into the room.He was wearing a water-green long-sleeved pajamas printed with a cow's head. He looked quite cartoony, with white bandages covering his eyes, and he glanced around unconsciously, as if he felt that Kurosawa was not the only one in the room.

The representative of the Mountain Family shut his mouth tightly and shrank back on the chair.

He dared not make a sound.

He didn't dare to let this seemingly innocent, but actually murderous young man notice that he was here.

Kuisawa quickly stepped forward to support Ye Zhen: "What are you doing here? I have something to do, wait for me for a few minutes."

Ye Zhen was helped to sit on a sofa by him, and listened to the movement around him with his ears up.After only a few seconds, his sensitive intuition locked on the direction of the representative of the Shandi family like two transparent tentacles.

"Chuan Chuan..." Ye Zhen "looked" at the poor representative and asked, "Is there anyone else in this room?"

Fortunately, the person from the Shandi family didn't understand Chinese, otherwise Kurosawa would have lost face to his grandma's house.

"Someone, please wait a moment. There is fruit on the tea table, eat it yourself."

Ye Zhen sighed slowly, picked up an apple and sniffed it slowly.

Kurosawa turned to the representative, and calmly said in Japanese: "—Now you see it."

The representative stared at Ye Zhen out of the corner of his eye, "You actually put him in your own home, you know how sensitive his identity is, right? The Shandi family marked the dark flowers to kill him, Mr. Shandi doesn't care Will let him go!"

"If he knows where the Shandi family is, Shandiren will definitely not need to mark any hidden flowers, just lie at home and wait for someone to kill you." Kurosawa stood up and leaned slightly in the direction of the representative: "Go back and tell Shandiren , don’t try to cooperate with me anymore—once the kidnapping of Director Long Jiu is exposed, he will be the first scapegoat. The Shandi family will die without a place to die from now on!”

The representative flinched under the pressure of the momentum, then coughed hard, and stood up: "You mean that you will never assist Mr. Shandi in the matter of Director Long Jiu, and even the relationship between the two families is not the same. It doesn't matter, is that so?"

Kurosawa sneered: "My mother broke off with the Shandi family on the day she married 30 years ago. You didn't know until today?"

The representative frowned and wanted to say something, but Kuisawa didn't give him this chance: "—Come here! See off the guests!"

The atmosphere in the study was tense, and no one noticed that when Kurosawa mentioned the word "Director Long Jiu" in Japanese, Ye Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly.

The representative was full of unwillingness, and finally left indignantly.

Kurosawa took a breath and waved to Ye Zhen, "——come here."

Ye Zhen said without raising his head, "Come here."

Kurosawa froze for a moment, then obediently walked over and stood by the sofa.

"What do you want to tell me?"

The standing figure of this man is like a javelin, tall, hard and full of strength, just looking at it makes people feel oppressive.And Ye Zhen was playing with the apple, throwing it up and down carelessly, and after a long while he said in a tone like calling a puppy: "Skewers..."

Kurosawa looked at him indifferently, keeping his expression on.

Ye Zhen continued: "I heard that you like me, is that true?"

Kurosawa's eyebrows twitched, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, and the muscles all over his body stiffened instantly.

"...you...you...who did you listen to?"

"Oh," this time Chang Ye was really calm: "I guessed it myself."

Kurosawa's facial muscles have been paralyzed all year round, and he almost never expresses any expression, but now he is almost on the verge of failure, and it takes a lot of effort to barely maintain his superficial calm.

He closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice after a long while: "Go back and tell your father, Mr. Xuanlin will kill me."

"No." Ye Zhen was still playing with the apple, and lazily changed the subject: "——Why do you like me?"

Kurosawa was silent for a while, and said: "When I was looking for you everywhere in Dalian, I thought you were a rare strong player. Takashi Shanchi said you were a teenager, but I just thought he was mistaken. With your skill, there is no It is impossible to achieve it with more than ten years of dedicated practice. Everyone is talking about geniuses. How can there be so many geniuses? There is no end to the way of martial arts. Even if there is a rare genius in a century, it is easy to be fooled by a little success. If you get dizzy and refuse to practice hard, you will never achieve anything. I thought at the time that there are only two possibilities for this matter-either everyone has misunderstood you, or you are a real genius and have eaten countless Hardship, with tenacity and perseverance that ordinary people can't match. I am a person with little talent, and the only thing I can rely on is to endure hardships in order to be a master. A mediocre talent who has worked hard for many years can meet a perfect person like you The opponent is considered a great fortune in life, and you can't find it. But even if you talk about this feeling, you don't understand it."

Ye Zhen was already confused, so he could only nod his head pretending to understand: "Oh——Lonely seek defeat, right, I know. Senior brothers used to sigh like this after beating me up."

Kurosawa: "..."

Ye Zhen pinched the apple and asked, "What else?"

"No more!" Kurosawa said with a straight face, "Go back and eat your snacks!"

"Oh—— Chuan Chuan, you're getting angry, right? Although I can't see it, you must be getting angry, right... Oh, let me down! Your mother—! Let me down—!"

Kurosawa carried Ye Zhen out of the study room, followed the corridor back to the Japanese room, ignoring the butler's dumbfounded expression.

Ye Zhen couldn't see, so he didn't dare to struggle too hard. It wasn't until he turned a few turns that he felt that he was gently put down, and his back touched the soft and cool mattress.

"Ye Zhen," Kuisawa leaned down, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and said, "I like you, even though it's wrong and against the laws of nature. It doesn't matter if you don't respond, but please allow me to Take care of you until Mr. Xuanlin and the others come to pick you up and return to China."

Ye Zhen nodded, and was stunned for a while, as if he was thinking about something in distress.

Kurosawa waited patiently until Ye Zhen suddenly had a burst of inspiration and excitedly said: "Chuan Chuan!"

"Ok?"

"I've finally figured out what to have for dinner!—Is the roast goose ready?"

Kurosawa: "..."

Outside the bedroom of the Shandi family's main house, Shandiren leaned against the door, with a cigarette butt in one hand and a phone in the other, listening to the angry accusations of the family representative from the opposite side.

"... He even sheltered Ye Zhen in his own home, and he didn't care about the face of the Shandi family at all... He refused to let go of all the good words. He absolutely can't count on Kurosawagawa's help in Long Jiwei's matter. If he doesn't report us, we are already Good news!..."

"It's okay," Shandiren said in a deep voice, "I knew this was the result.

"Then... what do we do now?"

"Nothing to do." Shan Diren cut off the call and said in a low voice, "Just take a step and watch."

He opened the door and walked into the bedroom.This place has been set up as a temporary ward, with all kinds of instruments piled up in the corners, several nutrition feeding tubes of various colors connected to the bed, Long Jiwei lay quietly, his face pale.

His entire left arm was bare and the skin had completely rotted away.

With the bite wound on the inner elbow of the left arm as the center, the skin around the inflamed and festered wound became old, pale, and lost temperature, and then cracked and rotted bit by bit, and the wound area gradually expanded and spread to the entire arm.

Numerous doctors came to see him and shook their heads, helpless.

The authoritative expert group studied day and night, and only came to the conclusion of an unknown virus, saying that Long Jiwei's arm was bitten by a kind of bacteria. So far, no one knows what it is, only that it starts from the depths of the bone marrow bit by bit. The drops corrode the host's body until it festers completely.

From that day on, Long Jiwei never woke up again.

The instrument recorded his weak heartbeat, apart from that, there was nothing else to prove that Long Jiwei was still alive.

Shan Diren walked over and stroked Long Jiwei's cold face, his movements were very gentle, but his fingers were trembling slightly.

"Is it the legendary Gu poison?...Could it be you...do you want this?..."

A flash of lightning flashed outside the window, and thunder roared through the sky.

It was clearly a sunny and sunny day, but at this moment, there were no signs of dark clouds, and the air was full of salty and damp smells, and it was about to rain.

Shandiren walked quickly to the window, only to see the dark clouds gathered together at an unimaginable speed, and the distant sky continued to light up with lightning, which looked quite shocking.

Yamajiren frowned suspiciously, but didn't think much about it.

He looked back at Long Jiwei who was silent on the hospital bed, and he sighed heavily after a while.