After being coveted by old men for many years, I quit

Zhou Cheng looked up at the man's handsome face and the tenderness in his eyes, his nose felt sore for no reason.

It's just that before his emotions were fully brewed, he soon discovered that the situation was not what the man said.

The dazzling red blood flowed down the man's temples, making his pupils constrict suddenly.

He opened his lips, his trembling voice was mixed with panic that he didn't even notice, "You...you're bleeding."

Naturally, He Xiao also felt something strange, as he wiped his cheeks with his fingers, he felt a piece of warm moisture on his fingertips.

He frowned, looking at the blood stained on his fingertips, his eyes were as calm as if he were looking at an ordinary object, and there was not even a slight emotional ups and downs in his eyes.

"It's just a small injury, you don't need to hurt..." Before the words fell, the little face in front of him was as pale as a piece of white paper.

The wrinkles between his brows deepened, he raised his clean hand to caress the boy's face, and calmed down in a low voice, "Chengcheng? I'm fine, huh? Don't be afraid."

Zhou Cheng met his comforting gaze, before the man had time to react, he stretched out his hand and pushed him away, and then ran away without looking back.

"Zhou Cheng!"

He Xiao thought he was going to run away, his eyes suddenly turned cold, his handsome and clear face was filled with gloom, his long legs chased him in the direction he left without hesitation.

However, within two steps, the scene in front of him instantly extinguished his anger.

He stopped and stood where he was, watching the boy pick up the tissue box from the tea table and go back, a hot spring-like warm current suddenly erupted from the bottom of his heart, turning into fine rain and mist, pouring on the area burned by anger on the scorched earth.

Zhou Cheng took four or five tissues in a row from the box, and carefully pressed them on the man's wound.

Because he was not tall enough, and the man's wound was on the top of his head, he could only raise his arms and even stand on tiptoes secretly to observe the specific location of the wound and press the tissue on it.

In this way, the distance with the man is naturally drawn very close, almost face to face, mouth to chest, nose to nose.

It's just that right now his mind was all on the man's wound, he didn't notice it, and he didn't notice the man's softened brows and eyes, as well as that deep gaze.

The paper towel in his hand was soon soaked in blood, and the blood seemed unstoppable. Zhou Cheng suppressed his panic, changed the paper towel for the man again, and asked him to press it for him, and then wiped his face with his free hand blood on.

The blood that had just flowed for a short time soon formed a scab. He wiped it casually, and couldn't help but said to the man, "...This is not good, I'll take you to the hospital."

It was still very early, and the sky outside was not completely bright yet, and the lights in the house were not turned on, so it was naturally darker.

But this kind of light did not affect the two of them at such a close distance to see any details on each other's faces.

Just like now, Zhou Cheng took in the faint smile on the man's brows and eyes, but he didn't answer his words.

Under the man's all-seeing gaze, Zhou Cheng felt as if something had been seen through.

Thinking of his actions just now, this feeling of being seen through made him even more ashamed.

He Xiao leaned his upper body slightly, and approached him, his thin lips almost stuck to his lips, but he never kissed him.

His voice is deep and hoarse, with a demagogic sound effect, "Concerned about me, huh?"

The moment Zhou Cheng's handsome facial features came close, he subconsciously closed his eyelids, shrank his neck and tried to avoid it.

The man's warm lips breathed on his lips, and those two thin lips seemed to fall down at any time.

While thinking this way, the man kissed him as he expected.

But it didn't go deep, just one touch, touching his lips intimately, sometimes kissing the corner of his lips, sometimes falling on his chin, touching him very tenderly... After the "Jinglu" kiss is over, the man will Pressing his forehead against his forehead, he stroked the side of his neck with rough and broad palms, pressed his fingertips against the place where his pulse beat, rubbed it carefully, and called his name over and over again in a hoarse voice.

"Give me a chance, okay?"

Hearing the almost pleading tone in his words, Zhou Cheng felt as if his chest was blocked, very stuffy and uncomfortable.

Sadness intertwined with pain, stirring and fermenting in my heart.

He sucked the tip of his nose, took a step back, and retreated from the man's enveloping breath.

"Go to the hospital first, I don't want to talk about these now."

He Xiao looked at his drooping eyelashes, and narrowed his dark eyes slightly, but he didn't want to push him too hard, so he didn't say anything in the end, nodded, turned and walked out.

The two came to the hospital.

Zhou Cheng carefully backed the car into the parking lot, then unfastened his seat belt, and looked at the man in the passenger seat.

Probably due to blood loss, the man tilted his head and leaned on the back of the chair, looking as if he had fallen asleep, his handsome brows and eyes were filled with a thick look of tiredness.Thinking of the reason for his tired face, the tingling pain in Zhou Cheng's heart couldn't stop breaking out.

He stared at the man's quiet profile, with pain in his eyes.

But he still knew the priorities, so he just eased his emotions a little and woke up He Xiao.

The examination process in the private hospital was very fast, not to mention that he was a man, the nurses in the hospital did not dare to neglect, and led the two of them throughout the whole process, and quickly finished the examination.

Fortunately, the wound was not big, it was just because of the abundant capillaries in the scalp, so the amount of bleeding was a bit scary.

When the doctor helped He Xiao treat the wound, Zhou Cheng stood by.

He watched the doctor shave off the hair around the wound bit by bit. At first, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. After all, the wound is prone to infection. The best way is to shave the hair around the wound to reduce the growth of bacteria, or if the hair is not Be careful not to fall into the wound, which will affect wound healing.But when the man raised his head inadvertently, that handsome face and a piece of bald scalp formed a picture together.

He couldn't hold back and smiled.

The surrounding nurses probably also felt that such a scene was too funny, they rolled their eyes and pursed their lips.

Although He Xiao couldn't see it, he could still imagine what kind of "grand occasion" it was like above his head.

Seeing a rare smile on Zhou Cheng's face, and his crooked eyebrows almost covering his eyes, he couldn't hold back, his heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek, "It's funny, huh?"

Such a move was too intimate for the two men, and the young nurses were stunned for a while.

Zhou Cheng took his hands off his face, coughed twice, "No."

He Xiao's hand didn't take back, it fell down, and instead pulled his fingers, put them in the palm of his hand to warm them, and sometimes pinched his beautiful knuckles with his fingertips.

To do this kind of thing in full view, the man didn't have any psychological pressure at all, he even felt a little bit at ease, and he didn't give anyone else the slightest bit of peripheral vision, his eyes all fell on Zhou Cheng.

It's just that no matter how thick his skin is, Zhou Cheng's skin is correspondingly thin.

The gazes of the female nurses were like laser beams, and it was hard for him to ignore them.

On the other hand, the doctor who treated the man's wound looked familiar, and even told the man not to move around so as not to touch the wound.

Zhou Cheng originally wanted to pull his hand away, but after the doctor reminded him, he didn't dare to move at all, and could only let the man pull him.

After treating the wound and taking some cleaning and healing medicine, the two drove back to the villa.

Zhou Cheng was naturally the one driving the car, even though the man said in a gentle voice that he only hurt his head and his hands were fine, he still insisted on taking the car keys and got into the driver's seat.

He Xiao enjoys the feeling of being cared for by a small heart, and of course he will not insist on driving this car with low EQ.

Passing by a supermarket on the way, Zhou Cheng said he wanted to get off the car to buy something.

He Xiao wanted to accompany him, but was rejected.

The reason is that he is now an injured patient and is not suitable for walking around.

Mr. He Dazong looked at his little lover with a straight face, and when he said these words to him righteously, there were only four big words in his mind-one of which made him faint.

Zhou Cheng finished shopping in the shortest time, and then returned to the car.

"What did you buy?" The man got on the co-pilot, turned off the screen of his phone, and put it back in his pocket.

Zhou Cheng remembered that the trunk was full of two big bags of ingredients, and he was embarrassed to say that they were all for his blood, so he changed the subject and handed the shopping bag to the man, "It's for you."

He Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression seemed a little surprised, and he took the bag from him.

Then, take out a... green hat from inside?

Zhou Cheng carefully watched him reach out to take out the contents, and explained in the same cautious tone, "It may not be convenient for you to go out recently, I think you should need this."

"So?" The man looked at him, raised the green cap in his hand at him, narrowed his deep eyes dangerously, "What do you mean by buying this color?"

Zhou Cheng felt guilty from the man's unfriendly eyes, but the fact was true, so he could only bite the bullet and explain, "Because this style is only suitable for men in this color, I think... you shouldn't mind it."

He Xiao couldn't help laughing, "Are you sure you didn't want to trick me?"

Zhou Cheng shook his head, "No."

If it wasn't for the fact that his eyes were so sincere that there were traces of excessive force, He Xiao would have believed his words.

He curled his thin lips slightly, stretched out his hand to pinch the boy's chin, and said slowly in an almost gentle tone, "Don't worry, not only will I not wear this hat, but if you want to wear other green hats for me, it is absolutely impossible , unless... I die, otherwise, in this life, you can only be mine alone... Do you understand?"

He's not kidding.

Looking at the man's face so close, Zhou Cheng suddenly felt this way.

His complexion changed, and the vigilance that had finally been relaxed was erected again at this moment.

He Xiao accepted it as soon as he saw it, and no longer forced him to accept the meaning of the words now, straightened up and sat back in his seat.