fair retaliation

Seeing Siming and the doctor looking at him seriously, he realized that his smile was too obvious.

Hastily coughed lightly, restrained his smile and said, "Doctor, what's wrong with my leg?"

The doctor in charge seemed too lazy to roll his eyes, so he pointed to the X-ray and repeated coldly: "Mr. Xiao, your right leg is broken and needs to be repaired as soon as possible. If it is convenient, the time is scheduled for this afternoon."

Xiao Yi was startled, and then said: "Broken bone? Why don't I feel it?"

The doctor said flatly, "Because the anesthesia hasn't worn off yet."

"..."

In the afternoon, Xiao Yi was indeed sent to the Department of Orthopedics.

With a cast on his right leg, gauze wrapped around his head, and a needle on the back of his hand, he looked like a wrapped mummy sitting in a wheelchair, attracting the attention of countless people along the way.

Of course, it wasn't just the wounded but smiling patient who attracted attention, but also the two men behind.

One pushed the cart with a sullen face, and the other walked behind with a cold face, like two killers taking hostages.

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Xiao Yi's physical condition gradually improved, and it was difficult for Siming to spare time to come to the hospital because he was busy with business, so Ye Jinghui, who had nothing to do, came to the hospital all day to accompany Xiao Yi, saying that he was helping with rehabilitation.

He said he was here to help Xiao Yi, but when he arrived at the hospital, he lazily leaned on the sofa with the expression of watching a monkey play.

Sometimes he even took out his mobile phone to take a picture of Xiao Yi's bad appearance for him to see.

Xiao Yi had nothing to do with him, he walked crookedly in the ward with a cane, and was laughed at countless times by Ye Jinghui.

Although the two of them didn't talk much, they still had a tacit understanding between friends in many cases. For example, when ordering takeaway, Xiao Yi still remembered Ye Jinghui's favorite dishes, and when he turned on the TV, he knew the channels he often watched.

In this way, for two weeks, Ye Jinghui stayed in the hospital and did not go home.

Of course Xiao Yi knew, it was because he had a little conflict with Siming and didn't want to go back.

The cause of this conflict was that Ye Jinghui didn't respond at all when Siming's father was dying.Of course, Ye Jinghui's reason was that Siming didn't tell him, but when he checked his phone, there was a text message from Siming, saying that his father was undergoing surgery in the hospital and the situation was critical.

At that time, Ye Jinghui was playing happily in the bar, and the light was very dim. Seeing that the text message was from Siming, he thought he was urging him to go back again, so he typed a few words and replied, "I'll go back next week." Take a closer look at the content.

The result naturally chilled Siming.

——Your lover's father is critically ill, and you actually had fun outside, and you said you would go back next week?Even if you don't care about the life or death of the other party's father, you should care about the other party's feelings.

Of course, these conclusions were all analyzed by Xiao Yi for Ye Jinghui out of boredom.

Ye Jinghui knew that he was wronged this time, and he still felt a little bit guilty after knowing the truth.The feeling of his heart being pulled up, he was tangled up and down, which made his face always look ugly.

Although Siming was very conniving towards Ye Jinghui, he would not easily bow his head on certain issues of principle.

Ye Jinghui has an extremely arrogant personality, it is really difficult for him to admit his mistakes to others.

So the two have been fighting until now.

Occasionally, when Siming came to the hospital, the two met and ignored each other.You treat me as air, and I treat you as transparent.

But when he turned around, his eyes would still look at the other party involuntarily.

As an outsider, Xiao Yi, watching the cold war between the two of them is really interesting.

Talking to this person, chatting to that person in the middle, and sometimes even acting as a cannon fodder microphone, is Xiao Yi's only fun during the boring recovery process.

Xiao Yi was soon discharged from the hospital with an energetic look on his face.

After arriving at the company, he brazenly sent Ye Jinghui a text message, saying, "I'm back at work, and I'm going to talk about cooperation with someone at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Ye Jinghui replied: "Oh."

After a while, another text message came: "I just saw your brother, and he still looks indifferent."

"Well, normal."

In the evening, Xiao Yi called again: "I'm going downstairs to have dinner, have you eaten yet?"

Ye Jinghui said coldly: "Do you want to report to me every time you go to the bathroom?"

"Oh, you know, I'm trying to get close to you on purpose." Xiao Yi said.

"What do you do? You don't have any thoughts about me. It's even more impossible for me to have any thoughts about you."

"Of course I don't dare to think about you anymore." Xiao Yi said with a smile, "When you were in the hospital, your attitude towards me showed an obvious trend of improvement. I just want to strike while the iron is hot and eliminate your knot in my heart. Otherwise, once you You are in a bad mood, and you want to add me to the hate list again."

Ye Jinghui smiled and said: "Okay, I just didn't have lunch, let's talk about it when we meet."

"Didn't eat lunch? Are you in a bad mood and masochistic?"

"How can I be such an idiot, I just overslept." Ye Jinghui said while getting up from the bed.

"...Well, I overestimated you."

Ye Jinghui stretched his waist, switched his phone to his right hand, and asked, "Where should we go for dinner? I'm hungry."

"That western restaurant on Desheng Road, I'll make a reservation."

Ye Jinghui smirked and said, "Tsk, the seats are all booked, it was planned long ago."

Xiao Yi said seriously: "Of course."

Ye Jinghui shrugged: "Okay, I'll take a shower and go there. My back hurts from sleeping too long."

"Well, I'll wait for you there."

After taking a shower, Ye Jinghui didn't even bother to dry his hair, so he casually put on a casual shirt and rushed to the restaurant he agreed on.

It was past seven o'clock when we arrived at the destination. After Ye Jinghui entered, he followed the waiter to the reserved private room, but Xiao Yi hadn't arrived yet.

It stands to reason that he leaves work at 05:30, and it's almost 07:30 now, and he hasn't arrived yet, probably because he just returned and has a lot of things to deal with.

Because he didn't eat lunch, he was really hungry, Ye Jinghui naturally wouldn't starve himself to wait for someone, so he took the menu and ordered something to eat very bluntly.

The spaghetti in this restaurant was in line with the rumors, and it was delicious. Ye Jinghui ate it with relish, and a plate of spaghetti soon bottomed out.

After taking away the plate, Ye Jinghui sat there and waited for Xiao Yi. Anyway, he was not full yet. When he came later, he could pretend that he hadn't eaten and order another meal.By the way, let him feel guilty for being late for so long and making the other party hungry.

With the sound of the door opening, someone stepped in.

"Sorry, I just worked overtime..."

After seeing Ye Jinghui, the voice stopped abruptly.

"Why is it you?" Ye Jinghui said with a smile.

Xiao Yi, a guy who deserves a beating, actually played this trick, dating this and that, and being a matchmaker when he has nothing to do.

Siming stood at the door and remained silent for a moment. Ye Jinghui raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't stand at the door and be the door god. If you don't want to see me, you can turn around."

Naturally, Siming didn't turn around, but walked over instead, sat down opposite Ye Jinghui, and ordered a couple's set meal with a calm face as if nothing had happened.

Ye Jinghui squinted at him and remained silent.

When the set meal was placed on the table, Siming cared for the steak with a knife and pushed it in front of Ye Jinghui.

Seeing that Ye Jinghui refused to eat, Siming raised his head, stared at Ye Jinghui for a while, then suddenly smiled, and said, "You have some residual evidence on your lips."

Leaning over, he gently wiped the other party's lips with his thumb, and showed Ye Jinghui the thin layer of oil on the thumb.

Ye Jinghui rolled his eyes at him: "I just ate."

As he said that, he pushed his hand away calmly, and pushed the steak in front of him back to his position by the way.

God knows, when the warm thumb gently brushed his lips, the brief ambiguous contact made his whole body feel like an electric current flowed through his body instantly, and his heartbeat stopped for half a beat.

This is an extremely embarrassing thing for Ye Jinghui, who has been in love for many years.

So even if you kill him, no one will know.

Siming didn't seem to mind his obvious resistance, he withdrew his hand, put the steak in front of him again and said, "It's okay, although the food in this restaurant is delicious, it's a pity that the portions are too small to be full. Besides, you haven't had lunch yet , must be very hungry."

Ye Jinghui said coldly, "How are you sure I didn't have lunch?"

"Well, you should have just woken up and haven't had time to eat yet."

"Oh?"

"Hair is still wet, just took a shower."

"and then?"

"You have a habit of taking a shower after waking up."

With a faint smile on the corner of Siming's mouth, Ye Jinghui stared at him for a long while, then finally lowered his head discouragedly, took the steak and ate it.

He really knows himself very well.It's an amazing feeling to have someone who knows themselves so well.

The two ate the couple's set meal facing each other. They looked like lovers on a date, but the atmosphere was really strange.

Both of them only ate the food in front of them, and they didn't talk much, and occasionally they would finish speaking within three sentences, and they were silent most of the time.

But it doesn't look like they are arguing.

How can people who quarrel cut steak for each other?How can there be a quarrel and leave half of the juice for others...

In such a weird atmosphere, the dinner ended.

It was already dark when we went out, the street lights were on, and the whole city was brightly lit.

After coming out of the restaurant and walking through the Desheng Road, you can see the most beautiful night view of Beijiang in this city. It seems that Xiao Yi is really qualified as a matchmaker, and the selection of places is so good.

It's a pity that I don't have the mood to go shopping and watch the night view at all.

Ye Jinghui left the restaurant, turned around and wanted to call a taxi, but was stopped by Siming: "I'll see you off."

Looking back, seeing the persistent look on his face, Ye Jinghui shrugged, shook off his hand holding his arm, turned and walked towards the parking lot.

"Change the car?" Ye Jinghui asked casually.

This is not a car he is familiar with. Siming likes black cars, but today he drove a silver-gray car abnormally.

"Well, the original car was damaged in a car accident and was sent for repair." Siming replied flatly.

Ye Jinghui opened the car door and got in.

When I mentioned the car accident, my scalp felt numb. It's really hard to imagine, if Xiao Yi hadn't driven his car away, if he was the one who had the accident... Thinking of this possibility, it's like pouring cold water on a head in summer It's like coming down, and the whole body is cold.

Siming got into the car and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Back to the bar."

Siming was silent for a while, then nodded and started the car.

It's not that he didn't see the disappointment flashing in his eyes, it's just that he doesn't want to go back to the villa in the western suburbs yet.

Ye Jinghui knew that during these days of the Cold War, Siming still went back there as usual.Maybe he is also waiting for himself to go back and have a good talk, or a good explanation.It's because I can't pass my own level, I always feel that the house was bought by him, it is his territory, if I go back, it will be like admitting defeat to him.

In other words, I was a little afraid of the warm home atmosphere.

Because the longer you stay in that warm place, the deeper you sink, the more reluctant to leave.

Ye Jinghui is free and casual.

He didn't want to let himself be so attached to a certain place or a certain person.

He likes to shoot when he should shoot, to stop when he should stop, and to leave happily when he wants to let go.

When I was with Siming formally, I had this kind of thinking in mind, continue if it suits, and stop if it doesn't suit you.

Although being with Siming is indeed serious, it's just... I didn't think about how long it would take.

It's not because he doubts whether Siming's love for him can last, but because he doesn't believe in himself.

I've been friends with Xiao Yi for ten years, it's because I have similar tastes, besides, Xiao Yi has a good temper, he always looks gentle and smiling, and he's very easy to get along with.

But what about Siming?Can be together for so long?

In this regard, Ye Jinghui did not have much confidence.I always feel that after the tragic parting of life and death, the two people's life has calmed down, like a parabola passing through the highest peak and slowly heading towards the trough. The final ending is that the relationship is exhausted and each other becomes the most familiar stranger.

Ye Jinghui had thought of this possibility a long time ago, and made preparations for it.

But it was still terribly uncomfortable.

During the few days of the cold war with him, I felt that my chest was so tight that I couldn't breathe.

Sometimes I even think angrily, just let it go, wouldn't it be better to be that unrestrained and unrestrained Ye Jinghui?

But every time I think about it, I feel that part of my heart twitching violently.The thought of being separated from that person makes me feel like I'm about to suffocate.

It was precisely because he was afraid that he would get deeper and deeper, so he tried every means to keep the two of them from getting too close.I have been traveling outside for a long time, giving each other more space, thinking that the relationship will fade after a long time, so that the breakup will not be too painful.

It's a pity that this approach doesn't have much effect, I still miss him when I'm alone, I even have his photo in my phone, looking through it when I'm bored makes me feel good...

That kind of involuntary miss has no way to control it.

Such a self is farther and farther away from the free and easy Ye Ershao.

Just like now, that person is clearly sitting beside him, but he doesn't say a word. This kind of alienated and indifferent atmosphere drives people to go crazy.

Ye Jinghui opened the car window and took a deep breath of fresh air.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the window opened, Siming pressed the control button at hand to raise the window back.

"You just took a shower and your hair is not dry yet. If you blow the cold wind like this, you will catch a cold." Siming explained, "If you feel hot, I will turn on the air conditioner."

I don't know if it's because of the night wind, but Ye Jinghui suddenly felt his eyes moist.

Turning her head, she saw that he was staring at her with an undisguised tenderness in his eyes.

"Let's stop arguing, shall we?" Siming smiled, parked the car on the side of the road, and reached out to touch Ye Jinghui's wet hair beside his ears.

"I already know that you didn't read the text message carefully. This time I misunderstood."

Ye Jinghui asked: "Did Xiao Yi tell you?"

"Well, he said that watching us quarrel was his only pleasure in the hospital. Now that he's discharged from the hospital, the truth should be revealed." Siming paused, "But next time, it's better for you to explain to me yourself. I don't want other people to help explain the matter between the two of us. Okay?" Although it was a negotiating tone, it carried a kind of strength that people could not refuse.

"By the way, this car is bought as a gift for you. It's the color you like. I plan to teach you how to drive after a while. Your driving skills are really not flattering."

As Siming said, he touched his nose in embarrassment, "Actually... I'm afraid that you might have an accident while driving. Since you refuse to go to the driving school, I will personally supervise you."

Ye Jinghui was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned around and put his arms around Siming's shoulders, and pressed hard on his lips.

It seems to be punishing each other, as well as punishing yourself, fierce kisses, rough movements, crazy, like declaring your own ownership, sucking to the point where both of their tongues are painful and numb, and even their lips are bitten. The mouth was full of blood, so he backed out.

After panting for a while, Ye Jinghui pressed against his lips and said softly: "I really want to kill you."

Siming smiled, put his arms around Ye Jinghui, and gently stroked his back as if to comfort him.

Then he raised his chin, and licked the corner of his cracked lip with the tip of his tongue, licking away all the blood, and then opened his teeth and poked it into his mouth.

Unlike Ye Jinghui's loss of control just now, Siming's kiss was extremely gentle and long, as if he was afraid of hurting the other party, he gently swept across the teeth and slid across the mucous membrane, as if he wanted to bring the other party into an abyss...

"Uh... um..."

Ye Jinghui gradually calmed down, put his arms around Siming's shoulders, and moaned softly as he felt.

Such a comfortable kiss made people forget everything, and just wanted to stop time at this moment, immersed in the warmth he gave.

I have already met, I have fallen in love with him unknowingly, even if I know that he is my only weakness, I know that if I am with him, I will lose a lot of what I had before, and I know that his tenderness is a trap that restrains me...

But how?

This love is like a swamp, once you fall into it, you can never get out.

Even if he tried his best to climb out, he was no longer the unencumbered self who did whatever he wanted.

Everything that Siming gave to him has been deeply imprinted in his heart.

Those are the unforgettable ones that exist with the whole life.

That being the case...then...resign yourself to fate.

Instead of doing unnecessary struggles, use the method of forcing yourself to separate from him to dilute your feelings.As a result, the more I force myself not to think about him, the more I miss him.

Might as well go with the flow and let yourself sink in.

Even if there is a day of separation in the future, if it is really painful, cutting him off with a knife is better than torturing each other like this now...

"I wish I had let you die in New York." Ye Jinghui said, he turned over and sat on Siming's body, tore off his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, and bit his collarbone hard.

After leaving a tooth mark on the collarbone, he kissed all the way to his chest, and even stuck out his tongue maliciously, licking Siming's nipple.

Siming smiled and said, "You really took the initiative today."

Ye Jinghui looked up at him: "Do you have an opinion?"

After speaking, he untied Siming's belt, stretched his slender fingers in, held the sensitive part, and stroked it gently...

"Hmm..." Siming took a breath, wrapped his arms around the other's waist tightly with one hand, pressed the back of his head with the other hand, and kissed again lingeringly.

There was a sudden loud sound of "dong dong", and the two of them froze. Ye Jinghui immediately pushed Siming away, turned over and sat back in the passenger seat.

Siming straightened out his messy suit, and opened a gap in the car window with a sullen face.

"What's up?"

The tone is naturally not much better.

The innocent-looking traffic policeman said sincerely, "Sir, parking is not allowed here."

Ye Jinghui smiled as if admitting his mistake: "Sorry, we don't know."

His subordinates didn't stop, and deliberately touched the half-upright part lightly. Siming's expression froze, he closed the window with a swipe, and the car flew out as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

The rest of the traffic policeman was stunned, then scratched the back of his head and said to himself: "Really, the car is flying like an airplane, and it disappears after a whiz..."

After driving all the way to the crazy bar, Siming parked the car in the parking lot, pulled Ye who was still grinning, and went straight upstairs.

When I got out of the elevator, I happened to meet Ah Qi, who greeted them both with a smile: "The store manager, Mr. Si, what do you need to drink, I ask someone to bring it over?"

Siming said flatly, "No need."

Then he bypassed Aqi, dragged Ye Jinghui to the exclusive room.

As soon as he entered the door, Siming directly pressed the bad guy Ye onto the bed and tore it clean.

"Hey, don't be so violent... um... Si... um... um..."

Ye Jinghui couldn't say a word of the next words, and the suffocating fierce kiss made Ye Jinghui desperately adjust his breathing.

After the kiss was over, the chests of the two were heaving violently, the tips of their noses were pressed together, their breathing blended together, and they looked at each other so closely, only the other was left in their eyes.

After breathing slowly, Siming kissed the tip of Ye Jinghui's nose again, fixed his deep eyes on him: "I have lost to you."

Ye Jinghui didn't speak, but turned his head slightly to avoid his sight.

It seems that every time there is a conflict, he is the first to give in, even if it is clearly his fault, he will forgive him tolerantly.

This time, it was my own problem. I didn't read the text messages and replied randomly. It was a mistake.Even if you read the text message, according to your personality, maybe you don't care too much about the safety of his family. Such a cold and ruthless approach will indeed make the other party feel uncomfortable...

Even though he knew he was wrong, he still refused to bow his head. This almost paranoid temper was too bad.

It is also rare that someone can endure it over and over again.

It is too difficult to let myself say the three words I am sorry.

But... instead of causing him so much pain, maybe an occasional apology is okay...

But it was really embarrassing to say these things to him.

Because those people who have been in contact with before are not serious, it can be said that the nasty words of molesting people can be said to be at their fingertips.

But now that I'm serious, I can't say it.

Seeing Ye Jinghui turn his head to avoid his eyes, Siming asked softly in his ear: "What's wrong?"

Ye Jinghui reached out and hugged his shoulder, bit his ear, and said softly: "I love you."

After a long time, Siming suddenly raised his head and looked at him in surprise: "What did you just say?"

"……I say……"

"Ok?"

"Do you still want to do it? Don't do it, get out, don't waste each other's time."

Ye Jinghui, who turned his head away, looked a little annoyed no matter how he looked...

Siming smiled, leaned over and gave him a gentle kiss.

The kiss went all the way down the collarbone, the lips attached to the skin, the hot temperature was like a brand mark, leaving a string of ambiguous red marks along the way.

Finally, he kissed the flat lower abdomen, bit down a few tooth marks with his teeth lightly, then moved to the sensitive center, and held it with his mouth open.

"Well……"

Perhaps it was because he hadn't done it for a long time, under the caress of his fiery lips and tongue, Ye Jinghui soon felt it, and hugged his shoulder to breathe lightly.

"Um... um..."

so comfortable...

Surrounded by his warm mouth, he swallows gently... The feeling of being cherished and treated is really beautiful...

Under Si Ming's skillful pleasing, it didn't take long for Ye Jinghui to be overwhelmed and released.

For a moment, Ye Jinghui only felt weak all over, lying on the bed and only focusing on adjusting his breathing.

When he regained his sanity, he realized that his legs had been widely separated by him, and his kiss was also imprinted on the extremely sensitive part inside, and then he stuck out his tongue...

"Uh……"

Ye Jinghui only felt a tremor all over his body, a bang in his head, a burst of blood surged up on his face, and his voice was stuck in his throat.

He actually, actually used his tongue...

Ye Jinghui has been romantic for many years, so he has naturally heard people talk about this method, but this is the first time he is treated like this, it is really shocking...

Thinking of Siming sticking his tongue into that part, Ye Jinghui felt his face heat up.

It was slowly moistened there, a little itchy, almost all the sensations of the whole body were concentrated in that area, controlled by his tongue...

"Enough...enough..."

Ye Jinghui grabbed his shoulder tightly and pushed him away with all his strength.

Siming stopped his movements, raised his head, and saw that Ye Jinghui's eyes were covered with mist, his whole body was covered with red, and his face was even more red.

It's really rare, today's Ye Jinghui gives people a very different feeling, so... so attractive.

Siming bad-heartedly wanted to tease him, so he leaned into his ear and said, "You're a little weird today, you're actually blushing..."

He said a word very slowly, while biting his sensitive earlobe lightly, "Is it because...you said you love me just now, so you are shy?"

"roll!"

Annoyed and furious, Mr. Ye stretched out his legs and was about to kick this insidious villain to death, so he was naturally suppressed by Siming, who had been prepared for a long time.

Siming smiled, supported Ye Jinghui's waist, and at the same time he plunged into the deepest part, he successfully heard Ye Jinghui's panting.

"Uh...you..."

The invasion was too sudden, and Ye Jinghui's nails drew a red mark on his back!

Siming didn't mind, he started to twitch crazily, his heavy breathing was mixed with a deep voice, and his tone was extraordinarily sincere——

"I love you too……"

"Love you……"

"So... don't run away anymore..."

Such a violent action, the enthusiasm that seems to sweep everything, makes people simply unable to resist, or... no longer want to refuse.

As for the whole story of this matter, there are many doubtful points, and I will settle it with him slowly in the future.

Of course, Xiao Yi's accomplice must not be let go!

But at this moment, just indulge yourself and accept his enthusiasm with peace of mind.

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The update on April 4th is over, finally!

I counted the words, and this episode actually exceeds 2 words, wow...

Of course, the purpose of writing this story is clear:

One is to eat meat (although it is only minced meat TT)

The second is to let Ye Er realize that his feelings for SM have reached the point where he cannot escape, and he can no longer go out to play casually and let SM stay alone in the empty room, and he can't idle around all day thinking about how to break up with SM... Accept your fate, Ye Er, you There is no escape!

The third thing is to write some extra stories, just treat it as a little gift for everyone, let's watch and play.

Next, I will open a new fan side, because many students said they couldn’t see it in Chapter V, and it didn’t achieve my purpose of giving everyone a side story.

So simply open a new pit and post a special episode for everyone to read, and it is easier to update chapter by chapter.

The new episode will also write a five-part character gathering series, and many, many familiar faces will come out to say hello to everyone.

In addition, there will be extra episodes that are not published on the Internet in the personal diary.

But the update time is not so guaranteed, I will have unlimited exams for the major and minor exams, please understand ^_^

Fanwai will be updated permanently, so if you can, please bookmark it. It is convenient to find Fanwaijun who likes the article, and know the movements of Butterfly Mom.

As long as Mother Butterfly continues to write articles, the fan side pit will continue to be pitted (new articles will continue, and the fan side will continue)