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

Zhou Cheng didn't want to sleep with him anymore, so he took the initiative to move to the guest bedroom.

If he doesn't want to be intimate with him anymore, he can only compromise and keep a certain distance from him...Only in the dead of night, after he falls asleep, can he kiss his sleeping face lovingly and piously... ....He Xiao asked himself that there was no one in this world that could allow him to do this, but he did it so happily, as if he had been hit by a gu.

He bowed down, and pressed the boy's shoulders with his big, well-articulated hands with light force, and slowly pulled him towards himself, "What's the matter?" His gentle tone suddenly changed when his eyes touched the bruise on his forehead. stop.

"What's going on in your head?"

He Xiao furrowed his brows tightly, and his deep tone became tense. He reached out to support Zhou Cheng's chin, trying to see his injury more clearly.Zhou Cheng tilted his head and moved his chin away from his hand without hesitation.

The movements were clean and neat, and there was no emotion on his face, "There is nothing else, you can go back first, I want to be quiet."

He Xiao was slightly taken aback, looking at the boy's indifferent side face, his thin lips were slowly pursed, and a complex look gradually covered his bottomless eyes.

The boy's action was undoubtedly a lifelong resistance to him, but even during this period of time, the relationship between the two was no longer at an impasse, and he had never shown such a tough attitude like today.

He Xiao maintained the posture of bending over, and said lightly, "I just want to see your injury."

"No, it's nothing serious." The boy still replied indifferently.

He Xiao frowned, and a chill gradually formed in his eyes.

"Zhou Cheng," he opened and closed his thin lips, his voice was low, and he pinched the boy's jaw forcefully with his finger bones, "Did you forget that I am the benefactor? What is your attitude towards me now?"

The room was extremely quiet, so quiet... After the man finished speaking, he could hear each other's breathing except for the movement made by those instruments.

Zhou Cheng looked at the man, his mature and handsome face was very close, his deep eyes were like an abyss, exuding a dangerous aura.

He opened his lips and murmured in a low voice, "I just want to be quiet, that's all, okay?"

His eyes were still so calm that there were no ups and downs, like a clear lake, so clean that one could see to the end at a glance, and one could feel the meaning of the lake.

Only then did He Xiao realize that the person in front of him seemed to have changed overnight, like changing from a piece of warm jade to a dull stone without warmth.

Yes, temperature.

I don't know when it started, the light in his eyes disappeared.

He Xiao's voice suddenly turned cold. Looking at him like this, every syllable seemed to come out of his throat, "What is your dissatisfaction with me? I have endured it for so long, do I even care about it now?" Your qualifications are gone? Huh?"

The man's eyes were too dark, Zhou Cheng felt like he was standing on the edge of an abyss, and he might fall down at any time, he closed his eyes, and said indifferently, "I just, don't think it's necessary."

"Is it necessary for you to have the final say?"

He Xiao looked coldly at the bruise on his forehead, his anger couldn't stop rising, so he straightened up and brought the boy up.

Zhou Cheng was gripped by the man's wrist, and had no choice but to keep up with him, "Where are you taking me? I don't want to go anywhere. I just want to stay here and guard my mother. Let go!"

He Xiao didn't seem to hear what he said, and walked straight out of the ward with long legs, "I'll take you for a checkup."

Zhou Cheng has never been surrounded by a strong emotion like this moment, "I don't need it! He Xiao! Did you hear me, I said I don't need it!"

The man walking in front suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at him with deep eyes, "If you don't mind others staring at you, just try to make trouble again, and I will carry you over there."

Obviously, his anger was about to break through the threshold, but Zhou Cheng sneered, but there was no real smile in his eyes, "Why do you do this? I said you don't need it, but you don't need it. My mother will die soon. If you want to guard her, can you stop being so domineering all the time?"

imperious?domineering?

In his opinion, is this the kind of person he is?

The man tasted these two words carefully, and he also smiled angrily, his thin lips were slightly raised, and the look of wanting to smile or not was inexplicably flustered, "So? What are you going to do? Is it going to eat or not eat? 24 Watching her all the time, never leaving an inch? Do you think you can last like this for a few days?"

"It's up to me if I can survive for a few days. If you can't see it like this, you can leave now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Cheng felt somewhat regretful when he saw the man's expression suddenly covered with gloom.

He Xiao's face was so gloomy that he could wring out water, and he looked at him without saying a word, his eyes seemed to swallow him up.

The floors of the advanced wards are always clean and quiet.

At this point in time, there was no one in the corridor, and the atmosphere gradually dropped to freezing point as the two confronted each other silently.

Zhou Cheng struggled to grab the wrist held by the man, but he didn't break free. He raised his eyelids to meet the man's gaze, but he had no choice but to move away as if he had been stabbed by a sharp edge.

After a while, the man dragged him back to the ward without saying a word.

Zhou Cheng was taken to the sofa by him to sit down. The man's hand did not let go, but his wrist was still tightly clasped by him.

He Xiao took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and lightly ordered over there, "Find a brain doctor to come up, and go out to buy two dinners by the way."

Zhou Cheng looked at his tense jaw line, his eyes dimmed for a moment.

Why should he be so nice to him... He suddenly thought, as if he had asked men the same question before.

Do you really like it so much?He is obviously just a person raised with money, so what is it worth for him to pay so much.

He doesn't understand.

After He Xiao made the phone call, when he came back to his senses, he saw Zhou Cheng lowered his head with a dull expression.

Thinking that he was sad about his mother, he let go of the hand that was holding his wrist, and rubbed his big hand on the top of his soft hair, "Are you hungry?"

Zhou Cheng shook his head, his eyes fell on the bed, "I can't eat."

The movements of He Xiao's hands paused, the color of his eyes fluctuated deeply and shallowly, and his low and mellow voice was soft, "I'll ask someone to go to the next ward to arrange a ward, you go to rest for a while, be obedient."

"No, I want to stay here."

"There will be a nurse watching over here, and you will know as soon as there is anything," the man said softly, "You can't keep guarding like this, you will wear your body down, and your mother will feel distressed when she finds out. Since you If you want to accompany her through the last journey, you have to take good care of yourself, if you fall down first, what will your mother do?"

Zhou Cheng bit his lower lip.

Seeing that he was shaken, He Xiao stopped talking.

After a while, a doctor in a white coat came to the ward.

Zhou Cheng sat on the sofa numbly. The doctor checked him briefly and asked a few more questions. After confirming that his forehead was only slightly bruised and nothing serious, the doctor prescribed medicine for him and left.

He Xiao looked at his swollen wound, and his brows were tightly frowned, "Does it hurt?"

Zhou Cheng actually didn't feel much, maybe his attention was elsewhere, and he wasn't in the mood to pay attention, but he felt a little tingling when he was given medicine.

But he still shook his head, the man looked at him for a while, and sighed lowly.

After a while, a tall and tall man walked into the ward and placed the bought meals on the table.

He Xiao hoped that he would take care of a room next door, and then asked him to go back to the villa to get some change of clothes and other odds and ends, and the man left.

Zhou Cheng heard that the man meant that he wanted to come and live with him, and the appetite that was aroused by the smell of the food disappeared again.

He Xiao saw that he was still holding the chopsticks, and asked, "What's the matter, the food doesn't suit your appetite?"

Zhou Cheng shook his head, picked up his rice, lowered his head and slowly took a bite into his mouth, then chewed carefully.

He Xiao put a piece of pork ribs into his bowl, looking at his cute appearance, his face became softer.

After eating and waiting for the man to clean up, Zhou Cheng said unhurriedly, "You'd better go back and live here, as long as I'm here, you still have to go to work during the day, so there's no need to spend time with me here."

He Xiao threw the packed garbage into the trash can, took out a tissue and wiped his fingers slowly, "Do you not want to drag me down, or do you simply not want me to live here?"

Zhou Cheng's fingers curled up by his side, his eyelids drooped, and he didn't answer.

He Xiao wasn't annoyed either, after all, his carelessness was obvious.

"Do you remember what I said the last time your mother entered the ICU?" the man suddenly asked.

Zhou Cheng gently closed his eyes.

He Xiao looked at him, his eyes gently stroking his face, lingering, "Since I promised, I will do it one by one. If you are afraid that I will sleep in the same bed with you at night, don't worry, I didn't Force you, I won't now, I'll sleep on the sofa."

Having said all this, it seems that the man's decision will not be easily dismissed.

Zhou Cheng looked at him indifferently, "You don't have to do this."

"That's up to me.

In the middle of the night, after Zhou Cheng explained the matter to the nurse who was changing shifts, he turned and went to the next room.

The uniformly planned wards have similar layouts. At first glance, there will be an illusion of walking into the same place.

When he opened the door and went in, the man had just come out of the shower, his neat black hair was wet and dripping water.

Seeing him standing by the door, He Xiao took the towel off his head and walked towards him, "Are you back? Go take a shower and go to bed early today."

Zhou Cheng glanced at the sofa that had been cleaned up, a pillow, and a blanket that didn't look very thick.

He said lightly to the man, "I'll sleep on the sofa tonight."

He Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Do you love me?"

Zhou Cheng neither admitted nor denied, "I'm in the right shape, but you may not be enough."

The man is 1.8 meters tall and almost 1.9 meters tall. There is nowhere to put his two long legs alone. A three-seater sofa obviously cannot fit him.

He Xiao pinched his face with a smile, with a wanton smile on his lips, "You don't have to worry about that, go take a bath, go to sleep early to nourish your spirit."