The richest man's boyfriend lives in a history textbook

Xingyuan had never suffered this kind of pain before, and the dazzling blood made him dizzy.His forearm throbbed in pain, and panic and helplessness ate away at his heart.

Xingyuan subconsciously ran "back".

In his cognition, the familiar tent has become his hiding place.

The boy got into the tent in a panic, and the shocking red spread in Aisley's pupils.

He restrained his smile and his expression became serious.His brows were tightly knit together, black tides surged in his slightly narrowed eyes.

He knew that no one could see Xingyuan.

This must have been done accidentally by a child.

Eisley has been fighting for so many years, and has suffered large and small injuries.To Xingyuan's forearm, it's like an ordinary person breaking a fingernail...

Eisley knew that this would not kill anyone, but the child had never seen the world, so he was terribly frightened by this little injury.

Although his heart was tense, he was not afraid.However, the seriousness on his face never went away.

It was the first time for Xingyuan, who had been going smoothly since childhood, to face this kind of difficulty.

His forearm trembled, and blood dripped down.

Even though he knew he couldn't die, facing so much blood, he still felt the shadow of death enveloped him.

The pain was excruciating, and Xingyuan looked pained.

In a trance, he was surrounded by loneliness. In this strange place, he faced all this alone.

The noble young master couldn't bear it anymore, he sniffed and glanced around, and after making sure that "no one" could see him, he finally let go of his guard.

It's like being in a dark and warm quilt, the young master expresses his emotions to his heart's content.

Xingyuan's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes were red.

Holding his bloody arm, he walked to the corner and squatted down, the sobbing sound from his nose grew louder.

He looked down at his forearm and didn't open his mouth, but the tears couldn't stop "ba da", "ba da".

The young man's aggrieved appearance was reflected in Aisley's eyes, his eyelids blinked slowly, and his heart throbbed involuntarily.

Xingyuan's grievance is a grievance, but he never thought of escaping.Uncomfortable is uncomfortable, what should be faced will eventually be faced.

Just when Aisley was injured, Xingyuan found unused wound medicine and gauze nearby.

He took these things to the corner and bandaged them by himself from memory.

As soon as he touched the wound, the excruciating pain engulfed his mind, Xingyuan's face turned pale, he bit his lip and continued to bandage in cold sweat.

While bandaging, the tears fell even more.

Xingyuan sniffed, and a "whimper" sound came out of his mouth.

Finally, it was bandaged and the blood was stopped.

Xingyuan looked around with tears in his eyes, he curled up very helplessly.

Xing Yuan squatted on the spot and twitched, his eye sockets were so sore from the excessive tears that he couldn't open them.

I don't know if it was because of the excessive bleeding, Xingyuan's spirit became more and more depressed, the sound of sobbing turned into the sound of breathing, his head was pressed against his knees, and he seemed to be asleep.

After the sound of breathing stabilized, there were bursts of sounds from the bed, mixed with the man's forbearing voice.

The footsteps on the ground were light and heavy, because the man was seriously injured, and he was a little unsteady when walking.

Eisley's face was pale and he couldn't see the color of blood. The severe pain made him feel cold all over. Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and he felt dampness and warmth behind him.

Obviously the pain on his body is tearing people's nerves, but Aisley's expression is more helpless.

He walked slowly in front of this group of figures, squatted down, and slowly picked up the young man horizontally with gentle movements.

Normally, it would not cost much, but now that he is injured, every movement is accompanied by tears.

The boy fell steadily into his arms, his fair face was wrinkled with pain, and there were still dry tears in the corners of his eyes.

As if feeling warm, Xing Yuan shrank into his arms, and rubbed his face against the bandage.

Ashley stared quietly.

He thought, even when a normal person's fingernail breaks into the flesh, it still hurts.

Coincidentally, Xingyuan built a small nest in the crevice of Aisley's bed, which happened to be unfolded this morning.

Aisley still walked gracefully and uprightly. He bent down and gently placed Xingyuan on the quilt, and he couldn't get up when he got up.

He propped his arms on the edge of the bed and slowed down for a while.After he regained some consciousness, his waist slowly straightened up.

He lay down on the bed again and then calmly yelled outside the door amidst the severe pain all over his body.

"Go and call someone, I can't do it anymore."

A burst of panic woke Xingyuan up, he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a lot of people around Aisley's bed.

The doctor cursed: "You have to kill yourself to be willing?! You are not allowed to move around and dare to get out of bed. It really should hurt you to death."

The doctor was so angry that he trembled, but he still held his hand and asked someone to bring scissors and needles.

He was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes, and cursed, "It's useless to knock you out if you're so hurt, just bear it if it hurts."

The haze dissipated in Xingyuan's eyes, and he looked at Aisley with more anxiety.

Xingyuan grasped the edge of the bed with one hand, and felt a dull pain in the other arm.

He stood up slowly, walked around the bed and through the gap between the crowd to the bed.

Xingyuan was stunned by the blood in the basin. He looked at Aisley tremblingly. The hideous wound on the other side's back made Xingyuan's pupils constrict and his face turned pale.

It was the first time Xing Yuan had seen such a bloody scene. The wound was deep, and the blood and bones could be seen directly. The long incision was from the shoulder to half the waist, and this was only one.

The needle and thread pierced through the flesh and stretched, and the two sides were sewn together. Xingyuan's nerves were tense and his scalp was numb.

Aisley frowned and endured the severe pain, sweat blurred his vision.

His nerves seemed to be grabbed and pulled, and his consciousness almost lost consciousness.

As the days passed, Eisley saw that familiar hem approaching his bed.

Ashley finally relaxed, and he smiled too.

This time, he didn't think about covering up his body any more, but lay on his stomach openly for Xing Yuan to see.

His body is not as fair and smooth as the young master's. Except for the horrific wound this time, there are countless scars all over his body.

Some of them have terrifying shapes, and you can imagine the severity of the injuries just by looking at their appearance.

Xingyuan glanced over, his body trembling.

He suddenly caught a glimpse of the gauze on his arm, and for a moment he felt that he was stupid and stupid before.Compared with Aisley's injury, he was almost scratched slightly.

He even secretly shed tears just now.For a while, Xingyuan felt that he was useless.

Xingyuan subconsciously refused to escape.

Even though Eisley's injury was horrific, he endured the fear and forced himself to lie down here and read it.

Ashley knew he had achieved his goal.

Wanting to be nice to a person is never about covering up the darkness for that person, smoothing out difficulties, and letting him live in a comfortable and safe nest.

He wanted that person to be strong, to learn to grow, to have his own wings so that he could soar in the sky at will.

After an unknown period of time, the people around dispersed, and the tent returned to silence.

The lights flickered, and Eisley felt as if a mountain had been crushed in his mind, with a headache and unconsciousness.

Suddenly, he smelled a familiar and peaceful atmosphere, and his eyes opened an invisible slit.

A fleshy face was pressed against the bed, and the azure blue eyes were very round.

The face was very close to him, and even moved closer to his face.

The young man opened his mouth, and he asked softly, "Do you hurt?" The young man's voice was very small, like a breeze blowing through willow branches.

Aisley closed his eyes, his eyelids moved, he didn't make any extra movements, just breathing a little harder.

The boy's last words lingered in the air.

"I'm uncomfortable."

On the second day, Xingyuan gave up the idea of ​​continuing training, he sat obediently on the small stool by the bed and didn't know what he was thinking.

The subordinates knew how their boss was injured, so they didn't bring any fruit today.

Although Eisley's mental state is not very good today, fortunately, he is sober.

After Xingyuan drank a bowl of broth, he felt guilty and embarrassed to drink any more.

He read the book obediently on his stomach for a while, and he didn't roll on his back like yesterday.

Don't say whether Eisley wants to touch Xingyuan's head this time, he really has no strength to lift his arm.

Xingyuan finished reading a chapter, during which he was always restless, and after closing the book, he turned his attention to Aisley.

Aisley was so weak that even his breath was very light. After Xing Yuan sat on the stool, he lay on the bed with his arms.

Xingyuan looked at Aisley's pale face, he moved his face closer, and whispered.

"You shouldn't be able to hear me, I just want to comfort you."

Xingyuan pursed his lips, his eyelids drooping slightly.

"Hey, I'm not very good at comforting people. I'd better tell you a story. Don't find me annoying...it's okay, you can't hear me anyway."

Xingyuan didn't know what to say, he just babbled, most of what he said was about himself.

He has been obedient since he was a child, and the elders like him very much.He has studied very well since he was a child, and he is almost always the first.

Later, his father gave him a hand-made factory, and he has been in contact with various paper figures since then.

On an unknown day, his grandfather took him into the palace and up to the highest attic on the planet.There is a vast field of vision, just in time to catch up with the triumphant return of the imperial army.

He immediately noticed the man in military uniform standing at the front.The military uniform is beautiful, and it looks majestic when worn on the body. Countless soldiers flocked to that man...

At that time, he had the idea of ​​being a general.

Later, he met a man.

When Xingyuan said this, he was full of interest, and he couldn't restrain his liking in his expression.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were crooked to mutter in a low voice.

"Actually, it can't be said that I haven't liked someone. To be precise, I also like someone for many years."

The fingers hidden in the quilt trembled, the veins on the wrists were stretched, and the palms were slowly held.

Said, Xingyuan sighed and shook his head, although he was regretful, the smile in his eyes was still there.

"It was because of him that I decided to become a general, but he won't like me."

Aisley moved her head, and under the cover of short and medium hair, her eyelids gradually lifted, revealing her cloudy eyes, dark and dull.

He knew how much Xingyuan wanted to be a general.

Looking at the top of the tent, Xingyuan recalled.

"Hey, I haven't seen him, I just heard his legend. Apart from me, there are countless people in our place who like him.

He is very powerful, decisive in killing and attacking, and his physical fitness is very strong, just like a god.

Although he was always smiling, everyone knew that he was ruthless. Friends only dared to joke around, and he didn't dare to provoke him at critical moments. When he was serious, his eyes were particularly terrifying, and no one was not afraid of him. "

"By the way!", Xingyuan looked at Eisley on his stomach and said with a smile, "He also got a small knot just like you."

Aisley closed his eyes, his chest was filled with blood, and he suppressed it forcefully, but he smelled blood.

"I won't meet him anymore, but if I do meet him, I don't like people like me.

Also, I have nothing but money.But if he wants to spend my money, I'm willing to spend it for him."

Xingyuan is both regretful and yearning.

"It would be a great blessing in life if one day I had the opportunity to have him with me.

I really like him. "

Xingyuan squinted his eyes, "By the way, his name is Sidar."

Ashley: ...

Let him stroke it.

He swallowed the blood in his throat.