Super Time Detective

"Hey!"

Ye Huairui was angry and anxious, put his hands on Yin Jiaming's arms, trying to push him away, but when he saw the colorful bruises on his arms, he couldn't do it anymore.

"You don't want to die, you!"

Yin Jiaming relaxed his body, pawing on Ye Huairui's body as if he had no bones, screaming in pain: "Ah Rui, don't move, my chest hurts when you move..."

Ye Huairui did not dare to move anymore.

Yin Jiaming put two arms around Ye Huairui's waist, and pulled the man who had become stiff into a stake into his arms.

"A Rui, Ah Rui..."

As he screamed, he tightened his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Ruirui, baby, daring..."

Ye Huairui heard Yin Jiaming's yelling getting more and more unreasonable, afraid that he would also call out such shocking titles as "baby", so he immediately interrupted him, "Okay, okay, don't be sticky, what can you say? Say it quickly."

Yin Jiaming laughed softly.

The air flow vibrated his injured ribs, and he couldn't help taking a breath in the middle of laughing.

"It's nothing."

Yin Jiaming rubbed his head sideways against Ye Huairui's temples, feeling the soft touch of hair brushing against his cheeks, it was so sweet that his heart almost melted away.

"I'm just happy..."

The former general manager of the hotel used to be a sophisticated man.

Those who can speak well, regardless of whether it is false or false, as long as business needs, nonsense will come out of their mouths, and they can always make all the distinguished guests happy.

Now he feels 100% of his true feelings, and pours out his sweet words like he doesn't want money. He wishes he could take out his heart and show it to the one he loves, so that the other party knows that he is the only one in his heart and eyes.

"Before, I kept thinking that if I could hold you like this, it would be worth dying..."

Ye Huairui opened his mouth to tell him to shut up and stop talking nonsense.

Yin Jiaming took the lead and continued:

"But now, after you are really in my arms, I can't bear to die anymore."

Ye Huairui: "..."

Although he knew that this was the enemy's sugar-coated shell, Forensic Ye's face still blushed uncontrollably.

"Man, that's how greedy you are."

Yin Jiaming was still whispering.

He had just woken up from a drowsiness, and two more bones were broken in his chest, his voice was weak, weaker than usual, and it was hoarse and more magnetic.

The warm breath was blown between Ye Huairui's ears and neck, it was a deliberate provocation.

What's more, Yin Jiaming is not wearing anything yet.

The muscular upper body has smooth lines, even though it is covered with bandages and has few good pieces of meat, it is still so beautiful that it makes your heart beat faster.

Ye Huairui silently gritted his back molars, trying to prevent himself from falling into beauty so easily.

It's hard though.

"...I don't want to die at all now, I also want to hold you like this all the time, talk to you, hear you call my name..."

As Yin Jiaming said, one hand slowly moved up along Ye Huairui's back, and stroked the back of his neck.

"Also, I want to kiss you."

Yin Jiaming put his lips on Ye Huairui's ear and asked in a low voice:

"Ari, can I kiss you?"

Ye Huairui: "...!"

He was about to be set on fire by Yin Jiaming.

"You, you...do you still think about your injury!"

Ye Huairui's ears were red, and the earlobes were so red that they could bleed.

"think."

Yin Jiaming answered very simply:

"I have to get better soon so I won't cause you any trouble."

Ye Huairui glared at him: "Then you——!"

"But, I want to kiss you now."

Yin Jiaming is so righteous, as if these are two parallel options that do not interfere with each other.

"As soon as I hold you, I want to kiss you. I want to kiss you so much that my heart hurts."

Ye Huairui was ashamed and angry, speechless.

In terms of IQ, the two may be evenly matched, but in terms of provocative eloquence, even ten forensic doctors can't compare to one Young Master Yin.

"A Rui, I like you...I love you..."

Yin Jiaming rubbed the back of Ye Huairui's neck gently with his palm, and asked softly.

"...So, can I kiss you?"

Ye Huairui felt that his brain was like a pot of boiling paste, unable to think at all.

As if he had been enchanted by a soul spell, he subconsciously nodded under Yin Jiaming's hoarse and low-pitched bewitchment.

The next second, Yin Jiaming supported the back of Ye Huairui's head with one hand, forcing him to raise his head slightly, and then pressed his lips domineeringly.

The first kiss was very gentle, like two butterflies touching each other.

But the storm came suddenly.

The two of them seemed to be biting, their lips and tongues entangled passionately.

The feeling of clinging to the lips and teeth of the one he loves is so wonderful. At first, Yin Jiaming just planned to taste it, but he didn't expect that when he touched Ye Huairui's lips, it was like a thunderbolt, and he never wanted to let go.

To be honest, Ye Huairui is not much better.

He clearly told himself that this is not the time, that guy is still injured, and the ward is not a place for them to talk to each other...

But reason is like a piece of caramel, which melts into a thick syrup in the boiling kiss, and it is impossible to pinch it...

……

Fortunately, after all, Yin Jiaming was an injured patient who had just recovered from his injury.

The kiss was too devoted, he unconsciously rubbed Ye Huairui's back, trying to rub the whole person into his arms, the movement range was a little wider, and he was pulled to the shoulder to sew the hole immediately, "Aww" it hurts His face turned pale.

"X!"

He had to let go of Ye Huairui, covering his throbbing shoulder.

Ye Huairui suddenly regained his senses from the intoxication of the kiss, and bounced up like an electric shock.

"Call you to death!"

He raised his hand to wipe off the silver sticking to the corners of his lips, and he didn't need to look in the mirror to know that his lips were absolutely swollen.

"Lie flat for me, don't move any more!"

Ye Huairui could not help but shake the head of the bed flat, then shook the quilt away, covering the key part of someone's head that was obviously raised.

"I'm going to call the doctor to see you."

After saying that, he ran for his life and rushed out of the ward without looking back.

Friday, September 2021, 9 at 3:52pm.

Today is the day Yin Jiaming was discharged from the hospital.

After Ye Huairui got off work, he drove to the hospital to pick him up.

Young master Yin was young, and he was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and he was able to withstand falls and beatings. After lying in the hospital for six days, he felt that he was alive and full of energy, strong and healthy enough to kill a cow.

Of course, his two broken ribs will not heal for a while.

But Yin Jiaming had long since gotten used to the dull pain when breathing, as long as it wasn't too strenuous, it would basically not have any effect.

As for the wounds drawn by the knife, and the bruises from the beating, it will take some time to fully heal, but changing dressings and removing stitches are just pediatrics to Ye Fayi, and he can handle them by himself.

All in all, Yin Jiaming can finally go home.

Based on the principle of allowing Yin Jiaming to adapt to the society 39 years later, Ye Huairui prepared a mobile phone and a tablet for Yin Jiaming, and taught him how to type, surf the Internet and make calls.

And Yin Jiaming was originally a very smart person, curious and thirsty for knowledge, so within six days he played around with his mobile phone and registered his own social account. Whether the movie plot of "Golden City Heist" is reasonable or not is a fight with people.

When Ye Huairui called him, Yin Jiaming was doing two things at once, watching a new gangster movie on his tablet, and catching up on major Chinese and foreign events over the years with his mobile phone.

"Hey, Rui!"

Yin Jiaming happily answered the phone.

"I'll be there in 10 minutes."

Ye Huairui on the other end of the phone heard his angry voice, and couldn't help but swear that this guy was really resistant to beating, "Have you packed your things?"

"Ok!"

Yin Jiaming's tone was as brisk as a child who heard that his parents were coming to pick him up:

"It's packed early, I'll be waiting for you!"

After hanging up the phone, Young Master Yin closed the tablet, put it in his luggage bag, and sat on the hospital bed waiting for his family, A Rui.

The discharge procedure of the private hospital is simple and there is no need to queue up. Half an hour later, Ye Huairui's car had loaded Yin Jiaming and drove towards the villa.

In fact, three days ago, Yin Jiaming had seen all kinds of new luxury cars in "Speed ​​and Passion" that could chase airplanes higher and higher into space, but when he got on Ye Huairui's not-so-obtrusive Audi A6, Still feel novel everywhere.

"Oh, this is the rear view system! Sure enough, it can be seen very clearly, even the distance is displayed!"

"The automatic transmission is really convenient, just hold the steering wheel!"

"Wow, the voice navigation is like this, it's amazing!"

"Fuck, it's so luxurious now, even the speakers are touch screens?"

……

Along the way, Yin Jiaming was as noisy as an energetic sparrow, fussing and twittering endlessly, Ye Huairui really wanted to throw him out of the car.

However, when the car was still five kilometers away from the villa area in the middle of the mountain, Yin Jiaming suddenly became quiet.

He silently stared at the street scene outside the car window, his thin lips were drawn into a line, his eyes were gloomy, as if he was in deep thought.

"what happened?"

The babbling noise disappeared, but Ye Huairui felt something was wrong.

He stopped in front of a traffic light at an intersection, and took advantage of the gap to turn his head to look at Yin Jiaming, "What are you looking at?"

Yin Jiaming shook his head.

"I know the way."

He said slowly:

"Although the place has changed a lot, I still recognize it...I didn't expect that after so many years, I can still recognize it."

Ye Huairui: "..."

For some reason, his heart seemed to be pricked by some thin needle, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

In fact, if he thinks in another way, if he travels to a completely strange era, with no relatives, no one, everything he is familiar with and understands is outdated, and everything needs to start from scratch—even if he is strong and free-spirited, You will definitely feel fear, helplessness and anxiety.

Thinking of this, Ye Huairui's heart softened.

He didn't drive the car directly onto the Panshan Highway as planned, but turned left after passing the traffic light and turned into a side road.

"Isn't this the direction to go back to the villa?"

Yin Jiaming asked:

"where are we going?"

"The refrigerator at home is empty, so I can't eat instant noodles."

Ye Huairui replied calmly in a calm tone as if he hadn't noticed anything:

"Congratulations on your discharge from the hospital. Let's pack something delicious and go home."