Scumbag's contract canary

Yuan Xi slapped his face when he heard it, and Tang Du's direct words slammed into his shoulder.The first few buttons of Tang Du's shirt were not buttoned properly, his skin was pressed against Yuan Xi's warm cheek, and he could smell the freshness of his hair.

Because the matter was urgent, Tang Du didn't call Uncle Chen, but drove the car himself. Tang Du was still very worried when he put Yuan Xi on the co-pilot, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car on the highway in the early morning.

Yuan Xi pressed his head against the car window, feeling uncomfortable all over his body, and his consciousness began to blur. His lower abdomen seemed to be stirred by a knife, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat on the pain.

Because the speed of the car was too fast, Tang Du couldn't concentrate on looking at him, but when the red light stopped, he pushed away his clenched fingers and replaced them with his own.

"Coming."

After parking the car in the hospital, Tang Du hugged Yuan Xi and went upstairs. There were many people in the elevator. Yuan Xi covered his stomach with one hand and hung around Tang Du's neck with the other. The pain was so painful that he couldn't tell where he was.

On the way to the emergency room, there were a lot of people looking sideways. Tang Du didn't care at all, and led the people forward. Soon, several nurses came over pushing a stretcher. Tang Du put Yuan Xi on the stretcher, and the moment he let go He was gently pulled by Yuan Xi.

Yuan Xi suffered from acute gastroenteritis, and the doctor had put him on a drip. Tang Du arranged Yuan Xi into a single room, sat on the edge of the bed, shook his hand for a while, and watched him slowly close his eyes.

The doctor stood next to him and kindly reminded him: "At ordinary times, you should pay attention to your healthy diet, and try to fix the eating time as much as possible. Don't have a meal without a meal, and don't eat too much at one time."

Tang Du looked at the pale Yuan Xi on the hospital bed, wondering whose responsibility it was.

Yuan Xi only woke up in the afternoon, and Tang Du sat beside him typing on the keyboard quietly.He noticed Yuan Xi moved a little, and called the doctor and nurse to check again.

The doctor said that he could stay in the hospital for another night for observation. If he wanted to go home, Yuan Xi glanced at Tang Du and shook his head slightly. Tang Du immediately said, "Stay for one night."

After the doctor left, Tang Du sat down beside Yuan Xi, first poured a glass of water and put it on the bedside, and then helped Yuan Xi sit up to drink, because Tang Du didn't often take care of others, and the angle of pouring water was not very good, which caused Warm water flowed out along the mouth of the cup, sliding from the corner of Yuanxi's mouth to his jaw.

Yuan Xi raised his head in a somewhat funny posture, and went to find a tissue on the bedside table with one hand to wipe, but Tang Du grabbed it and kissed it along his chin.

"Yuanxi, I think you tortured me on purpose." Tang Du kissed very unceremoniously, with deep resentment.

"Don't eat well, make yourself like this, don't want to see a doctor and don't want to recuperate, can you tell me what are you thinking?"

Yuan Xi was still very weak, not breathing well, and leaning against Tang Du's shoulder, he slowly pulled the clothes on his waist.

After a while, Yuan Xi withdrew from Tang Du's arms, and reached out to him for his mobile phone.

When he woke up, he had already changed into a hospital gown, and his own clothes were nowhere to be seen.

Tang Du deliberately seemed unable to understand Yuan Xi's meaning, and asked him what he wanted to do, did he want to pull himself?

Yuan Xi raised his head and glanced at Tang Du, then quickly lowered himself, comparing the rectangle of a mobile phone with both hands.

Tang Du took his outstretched index finger, touched it all the way to the base of the finger and interlocked with his fingers, and said, "Kiss me and I'll give it to you."

Yuan Xi blinked, making Tang Du feel that he might not even want his mobile phone because he didn't want to kiss him, but Yuan Xi raised his body and leaned forward to kiss the corner of his mouth.

Tang Du held Yuan Xi's waist with his hand, and Yuan Xi couldn't wait for a long time to react, thinking that he was going to repent, he poked his side of the waist.

After getting the phone, Yuan Xi seemed to be in a better mood. He moved his hands slowly and typed. After he stopped, Tang Du received a text message from Yuan Xi: I want to go back.

Tang Du raised his head to look at him, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Yuan Xi was stunned for a moment, not quite sure what Tang Du wanted to hear from him, he hesitated for a while before calling: home.

Tang Du held the phone, and the screen was an interface for texting with Yuan Xi, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Tang Du lowered his head, making Yuan Xi unable to see his expression clearly and panicked.Did he say the wrong thing again, how could he think of it as his home on his own?

Yuan Xi bit his lower lip uneasily, supported the bed with his palm and moved a little towards the wall. The left hand used for the infusion was still covered with adhesive tape, and it would hurt if he exerted force.

The bed made a slight sound following Yuan Xi's movements, Tang Du looked over and asked him, "Does it still hurt?"

The lower abdomen has improved a lot, the pain is not so much, but there is still a little nausea.

Yuan Xi shook his head confidently.

"Then leave it until night, and give another infusion later." Tang Du probably agreed, reaching out and touching Yuan Xi's lower abdomen, which made him feel very itchy and shrank back a little.

When Yuan Xi started the infusion again, Tang Song came over with the porridge and boiled eggs made by Irene, and stood where he was when he saw Yuan Xi.

"You, what's the matter with you? This sick person lost weight too quickly."

Tang Du glanced at Tang Song, not very happy with his reaction, feeling vaguely blamed, and asked Tang Song to come over and sit down.

The porridge couldn't be cold anymore, but Yuan Xi was still infused with fluids, so it was inconvenient to move his hands.Tang Du sat over and took the spoon away before Yuan Xi reached out with a hand.

"Just eat it."

Tang Du filled each spoon as full as possible, and when he handed it to Yuan Xi's mouth, he could only eat it in small bites. He stretched his upper lip forward to sip off a little bit of rice grains, which made Tang Du angry.

"Do you still want to gain weight by eating like this?"

Tang Song hurried up to persuade him: "Brother, don't get angry."

Yuan Xi's hands on the quilt were twisted together, and his bones ached from the touch.

Tang Du didn't speak anymore, but the porridge he packed was less each time, seeing that Yuan Xi couldn't eat it all at once, he didn't even dare to take his mouth away, and sucked it in small mouthfuls.

After a meal, the room was very depressed. Yuan Xi finished his last mouthful of eggs, and just finished the infusion on his hand. The doctor came in and pulled out the needle, and explained some precautions, and said that he could be discharged from the hospital.

Only then did Tang Du take out Yuan Xi's previous clothes from the closet, and turned his back to Tang Song and said, "You go out first."

Tang Song paused when he saw the clothes in Tang Du's hands, said "Okay, OK" several times, and trotted out of the ward.

Tang Du put the clothes in front of Yuan Xi, and Yuan Xi obediently began to unbutton them.

Tang Du stood with his arms folded, looking at him without restraining his gaze.

The buttons were unbuttoned one by one, starting from the neck, Yuan Xi's entire face slowly turned red, and his body gradually bowed.

Tang Du picked up his sweater and put it around Yuan Xi's neck, stripped off his clothes neatly, and touched his ear: "What's the shame, it's not like I haven't seen it."

On the way back, Yuanxi insisted on walking by himself, so Tang Du had no choice but to grab his armpit and half hug him.

Tang Song carried the lunch box he had brought over and felt awkward walking beside the two people who looked very sticky, so he took the initiative to tell Tang Du that he was going to drive.

Tang Du said yes, but don't look back.

Tang Song cursed "fuck" in his heart.

After being ill, Yuan Xi was not very energetic, and after being carried into bed by Tang Du, he became sleepy. Realizing that the sleepiness was coming, Yuan Xi was still a little happy, because he felt that this proved that his insomnia was only temporary.

Tang Du was lying next to him, because he was afraid that he would not sleep well, so he didn't hug him, but stuck close to him.

At night, Yuan Xi dreamed of Xiaolin Qianhui. They seemed to have returned to the day when they were on the mountain in Japan. He, Xiaolin Qianhui and Tang Du climbed up the mountain together, standing on the top of the mountain and looking down at the snow-covered forest.

Xiao Lin Qianhui smiled very happily, and Tang Du rarely had an obvious smile on his face, but Yuan Xi didn't know why he was shivering from the cold, and his heart throbbed with pain.

There was a little Lin Qianhui between Tang Du and Yuan Xi. Yuan Xi bowed his body and went around to call Tang Du. He tried to open his mouth to speak, but he couldn't make any sound except the cold wind blowing in. He went to Tang Du again. Du's hand and Tang Du's arm were hanging in front of his eyes, but Yuan Xi couldn't touch them.

Then black smoke appeared in the distance, red light suddenly appeared, and the temperature suddenly rose, so hot that Yuanxi was so hot that his whole body ached and sweated profusely.

Kobayashi Chie looked at him with a smile, and said something to him in Japanese.

It was strange that Yuan Xi couldn't understand Japanese, but knew what Xiao Lin was talking about.

"I'm going to marry Tang Du, will you come to bless us?"

Yuan Xi was steamed into tears, squatting on the ground and weeping uncontrollably, scolding Tang Du in his heart why he would marry her again because of his dishonesty, but when he looked up, he found that Xiao Lin Qianhui's face had changed into Elson's.

Yuan Xi trembled, and opened his eyes suddenly, the room was already lit up, Tang Du hugged him tightly, his lips still pressed against his forehead.

"What did you dream about?" Tang Du asked him, patting his back like coaxing a child.

Yuan Xi didn't want to say anything, he stretched out his arms to hug Tang Du, kissed his collarbone and shoulder hastily, and was pushed away by Tang Du.

"You've just been discharged from the hospital, no." Tang Du frowned.

Yuan Xi went to touch his eyebrows, and got anxious because he couldn't stretch them, but Tang Du grabbed his fingers and pressed them on his waist.

"I can't sleep and my eyes are closed."

Tang Du stroked the back of his neck, finally calming down Yuan Xi.

Yuan Xi didn't know when he fell asleep, or maybe he didn't fall asleep.

However, he found the source of the fire in the dream, probably Tang Du's very hot body.

Once Tang Du hugged him, he would be very hard, making his hands and feet uncomfortable, that was once.

But now even this kind of restraint is what Yuan Xi has been longing for for a long time, he seems to be addicted to an addiction called Tang Du.

After returning from the United States, Tang Du's work at this stage was over. He told Yuan Xi that he had more than ten days of vacation, and his tone was full of threats, as if he was using this time to guard Yuan Xi to eat and sleep well.

The doctor he made an appointment with arrived at home within a few days. It was a young doctor surnamed Zheng, with gold-rimmed glasses and a gentle demeanor.

Tang Du took Dr. Zheng to the reception room and asked if the environment was suitable for treatment, and Dr. Zheng said yes.

But when the doctor had sorted out some of the things he had brought, Tang Du still stood aside, showing no intention of going out.

Doctor Zheng had no choice but to remind: "Mr. Tang, you'd better go out first."

As soon as the words fell, it was not Tang Du but Yuan Xi who responded first. He stood up from his chair and grabbed Tang Du's hand, beggingly looking at the doctor.

Doctor Zheng didn't expect this to be the case, he was taken aback for a moment and then smiled gently: "If you trust the doctor, it's just a chat with you."

Tang Du pushed Yuan Xi's hand away, kissed his forehead comfortingly, and said, "I'm right outside, don't be afraid."

Yuan Xi was still visibly uneasy, and followed Tang Du to the door before letting go.

Doctor Zheng was still sitting in the inner room, Tang Du glanced behind Yuan Xi, pushed him to the door and kissed him, euphemistically calling it "education".

Yuan Xi went back and sat down in front of Dr. Zheng. Dr. Zheng was still smiling and asked him, "You and Mr. Tang have a good relationship?"

Yuan Xi felt that Dr. Zheng had seen something, so he pursed his lips in embarrassment, but felt a little happy because of his words.

Doctor Zheng chatted with Yuan Xi for nearly an hour, during which Pei Yan came to Tang Du once with work.

After Tang Du came back from the United States, he never showed up at the company, because there was something urgently needed for his signature, so Pei Yan went directly to the villa.

The house was quiet, Tang Du sat alone on the sofa staring at the tablet, but seemed to be a little distracted.

Irene took Pei Yan with her and left. Pei Yan sat on the armrest of the single sofa where Tang Du was, and handed him the documents.

Tang Du opened it and began to read it, and Pei Yan asked, "Where's Yuanxi?"

Tang Du's hand holding the pen paused, "In the room."

"You found a psychiatrist? Why? You have had mental problems for so long and now you want to treat them?" Pei Yan smiled and was thrown by Tang Du with a folder. He was crying for pain. The door of the living room opened suddenly.

Yuan Xi came out from the inside first, and when he saw Pei Yan, he nodded his head as a greeting. When Pei Yan saw Yuan Xi, he was stunned for a moment, before he could say "What's wrong with you?" people.

"Zheng Lan?" Pei Yan hesitated before calling out, using a suddenly softer tone.

Zheng Lan didn't seem very surprised, and bowed respectfully, "Mr. Pei."

After speaking, he went to see Tang Du and Yuan Xi again, and said, "I'll come here first this time. I've already made an appointment with Yuan Xi for the next time. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

Tang Du wanted Irene to send Zheng Lan off, but Zheng Lan refused.

When the door was closed, Pei Yan wanted to recover, and said to Tang Du, "Why didn't you tell me that it was Zheng Lan?"

Tang Du glanced at him, "Why did I tell you? What is your relationship with him?"

Pei Yan couldn't hold back his words for a long time, cursed for a long time and chased him out.

Yuan Xi looked at Tang Du, and Tang Du patted his head, "Don't pay attention to him."

Zheng Lan chatted with Yuan Xi about his current situation, and said that he would meet him next time in a week. Yuan Xi has not confessed to Zheng Lan the complicated relationship between him and Tang Du, and every consultation for the future are full of worries.

He tried to act coquettishly with Tang Du, hoping to cancel this unnecessary matter. After finishing the creation, he couldn't let go of it for a period of time and caused poor sleep. From Yuan Xi's point of view, it was not worth such a big fanfare.

Several times before Tang Du went to bed at night, he grabbed Tang Du's shoulder and kissed him actively. Tang Du would not refuse him, but he would not agree to his demands written on the sticky note. Yuan Xi even changed the paper into convenience later. Sticking it on his forehead, he stated in concise language why he thought he didn't need to see a psychiatrist again, and was ignored by Tang Du many times.

It's probably because Yuan Xi really doesn't know how to act like a baby, he can't do soft and seductive movements, and he doesn't even have the skills to kiss.

Every night, Yuan Xi would try to fall asleep according to some methods taught by Zheng Lan. Zheng Lan also briefly explained Yuan Xi's current situation to Tang Du. His presence would give Yuan Xi a strong sense of security, and he would accompany him as much as possible if possible.

During Tang Du's vacation, he came to pick up Yuanxi from get out of class many times. Sometimes he drove by himself, sometimes he waited in the back seat, but he always chose a low-key car and parked some distance away from the school gate. .

Yu Zeming noticed this incident, the reason is that once Yuanxi dropped a pen in the studio, Yu Zeming just picked it up and wanted to catch up and return it to him.

It wasn't long before Yuan Xi left, but there was no sign of him outside the school gate. Yu Zeming walked for a while and saw Yuan Xi trotting towards a car from a distance.

The rear window of the car was pushed down a little, and Yuan Xi leaned over, propped his hands on the glass, and the blue blood vessels on the back of his hands protruded due to the force.

Yu Zeming knew who was in the car without guessing.

Except for facing Tang Du, Yu Zeming had never seen Yuan Xi so cute and obviously happy.

Yuan Xi was originally a very indifferent person, as if he was not interested in anything, even art, which he should love very much.What he does is law-abiding, he doesn't fight or grab, he doesn't have the bad habits of a rich man, but he always has an incompatible and elegant temperament.

For a long time, Yu Zeming also thought that falling in love with Yuan Xi might be a very difficult thing.

But now he knew it wasn't.

Yuan Xi will also protect a person, he will still have no expression on his face, but the happiness in his heart can be felt, he will be very emotional occasionally because of a person's sadness or happiness, he will be soft and strong.

Yu Zeming turned the brush that belonged to Yuan Xi in his hand.

The price of a single master brush from Japan can reach half a year's living expenses of an ordinary college student. What is more indicative of the master's status is that it is not something that can be bought with money.

But Tang Du's company didn't make Yuan Xi feel relaxed, instead, he was always afraid of losing him.

He worked harder than usual in class and practice, and he was eager for success to the extent that he never thought about it, and he was also trying to reduce his dependence on Tang Du.

Sometimes he really wanted to be by Tang Du's side all the time, and it was better not to go anywhere, and sometimes he wanted to stay away from Tang Du, and come back when he got better.

The appointment with Zheng Lan came soon, and Yuan Xi was still a little reluctant, but no matter what he said, Tang Du ignored him, and finally had to follow Zheng Lan into the room.

This time, Zheng Lan asked him to do a lot of psychological scales, and said that it would take some time to sort out all of them, and he would be notified when the results were available.

Yuan Xi anxiously watched Zheng Lan leave, he was very afraid that if he was really sick, how would he face Tang Du.But Tang Du always didn't seem to care much about whether he was sick. He would hug him and kiss him for a long time after Yuan Xi finished his consultation, or just do it once, put his hand on his waist to see if he was getting fat, and arranged for him viciously. The recipe for your next meal.

As the final exam approached, Yuan Xi became busy again, and Tang Du also returned to work in the company.It was night when Yuan Xi received the call from his mentor, and it was close to ten o'clock in the morning in the United States. He was lying in Tang Du's arms, not falling asleep.

The phone was picked up by Yuan Xi the first second it rang, and Tang Du didn't seem to be woken up.

The tutor said to Yuan Xi in a very excited tone: "I have a very good news to tell you!"

Yuan Xi's heart was pounding, and he heard the instructor finally finish speaking at once: "Your work has been selected! The judges over there like you very much, and are asking about your situation!"