My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

That skin seemed to be on fire, and his burning heart began to jump out restlessly, but he didn't hold on for a second, and immediately pushed Jiang Biegu lightly when he realized what it was. opened.

He really liked Jiang Biegu, and he was indeed prepared to hide all his thoughts, but even so, he never thought of using such behavior to satisfy his fantasy that he shouldn't have.

Even he himself would feel ashamed.

"Want to help?" Ding Cheng asked from outside the car.

"No need." Tolerant replied, turned around, took Jiang Biegu's hand and put it on his shoulder, and when he got up on his back, he did not forget to ask Ding Cheng: "Brother Ding Cheng, help me look at it." on the roof of the car, I'm afraid of bumping into my brother."

"Don't worry." Ding Cheng supported the edge of the roof with his hands: "It's okay."

Tolerant responded, straightened his body and carried Jiang Biegu on his back, and walked into the room step by step steadily.

Bean Sprout originally thought that Jiang Biegu would play a game of throwing the ball with him when he came back, but when he saw that Jiang Biegu had to carry the fault on his back to get in, he immediately threw the ball and followed him upstairs with fault tolerance and Ding Cheng.

Fault-tolerant carefully put Jiang Biegu on the bed, stopped his neck and put him down on the bed, then took off the coat he was still wearing, watched him breathe evenly, and then looked at Ding Cheng:

"It's getting late, brother Ding Cheng, you should go back early, I will take good care of my brother."

With Fault Tolerance, Ding Cheng has nothing to worry about, but Fault Tolerance has to go to class tomorrow, so I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep well tonight:

"Why don't I stay here, you still have class tomorrow morning."

"No need." Fault Rong smiled lightly: "I can't sleep without looking at my brother, you go back."

Fault tolerance said so much, and Ding Cheng's stay was really meaningless. He nodded and said something hard, then left the bedroom. Fault tolerance sent Ding Cheng to the door of the bedroom:

"I won't go down to see you off, Brother Ding Cheng."

"No, you are busy with your work."

Tolerance nodded and returned to the bedroom. Jiang Biegu was still in the same posture he had put on the bed just now. He didn't even move his fingers. Tolerance walked to the foot of the bed, carefully took off his shoes and socks, and then moved his legs Right, lightly cover the quilt.

Fault Tolerance has been by Jiang Biegu's side for five years, and it's the first time I saw him drunk like this, completely unconscious, Fault Tolerance is distressed besides being distressed, maybe there is happiness in making a business, but more should be thinking about Ji asleep.

Tolerance didn't let himself think too much, went to the bathroom and twisted a towel to wipe his hands and face for Jiang Biegu, but the towel was just soaked in hot water by himself, and Jiang Biegu rushed in barefoot In the bathroom, I vomited into the toilet in the dark.

Tolerance dropped the towel in his hand and hurried over to pat him on the back.

Jiang Biegu vomited for a few minutes, and when he could no longer vomit anything in his stomach, Rong Rong left and poured a glass of water back, but Jiang Biegu just stood there blankly as if he couldn't feel it, and didn't take the medicine in Rong Rong's hand. The water glass didn't get up, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

Tolerance handed the water glass to his mouth, knowing that he couldn't see himself, but still coaxed:

"Brother, rinse your mouth."

At that moment, as if Jiang Biegu had heard his words, he opened his mouth obediently, drank a small mouthful of water, rinsed his mouth and then spit it out. He pulled up.

There were a few stains on his clothes, Rong Mi saw it, and looked at Jiang Biegu:

"Brother, can you take off your clothes?"

Jiang Biegu didn't see his words, turned around and stumbled away, Rong fault followed him, didn't help him, but kept protecting him carefully, watching him throw himself back on the bed, watching him curl up his body, After watching him for a few seconds, his body began to tremble slightly, but he didn't make any sound.

Tolerance stood beside the bed in silence for a while, staggered his eyes and couldn't bear to look any more, covered him with the quilt, took the smart remote control on the bedside table, closed the curtains, and turned off all the lights in the bedroom.

There is no light in the whole bedroom, the darkness hides everyone's emotions and covers everyone's fragility.

Tolerance exited the room and stood at the door for a long time, until his legs were numb before he turned around and slid down against the wall, sitting on the floor.

He couldn't be in the room, it was a time when Jiang Biegu let himself miss and commemorate, and it was not suitable for him to stay there.

But he was also worried, worried about what would happen to Jiang Biegu who was drunk, so he could only stay here and not bother him, and he would be able to detect and discover as soon as something strange happened to Jiang Biegu.

Bean Sprout came over, lay quietly beside him, raised his feet to reveal his belly, flattered him silently, and Rong Rong stretched out his hand to touch it, but he responded without much sincerity, and his thoughts were always on Jiang Biegu in the room.

In fact, Jiang Biegu has been hiding, right?Hiding his emotions, burying the pain of losing Ji Mian and never seeing Ji Mian again in a place that only he knows and can touch, maybe many nights are quiet, he also quietly took He came out and let his emotions go, but the next day he looked like a glamorous financial elite.

Compared with Jiang Biegu, what is this little love of mine that shouldn't exist in the first place?Why can't it be hidden?

Sure, it's just a question of whether you want to or don't want to.

After a long time, the room began to breathe evenly, and Bean Sprout fell asleep beside him. Tolerance glanced at the time, it was one o'clock in the morning.

He got up from the ground, the needle-like numbness of his legs made him frown, Bean Sprout was awakened by his movement, looked up, saw it wrongly, and whispered:

"Go to sleep, it's okay."

Bean Sprout didn't move immediately. After looking at him for a few seconds, he lay down again after making sure he was fine, closed his eyes, stood there for a while, and waited for the numbness in his legs to pass before he stepped into the room. He didn't turn on the light. Borrowing the light from the corridor, she walked to the bedside, and gently turned on the wall lamp by the bedside.

The warm yellow light poured down, gently enveloped Jiang Biegu who was still curled up there, like a hug, warming him.

He was still in the posture of tolerant and leaving, but his body was only the ups and downs of breathing, no longer a slightly restrained trembling.

Tolerance leaned down and lifted the quilt gently, opening his body up little by little to make him more comfortable.

Seeing the dirt on his clothes, he hesitated for a moment, went to the cloakroom to get the pajamas, carefully helped him up, took off his clothes, put on the pajamas, and the pants were the same, but there was no room for faults in the whole process. distracting thoughts.

What he wanted was for Jiang Biegu to sleep more peacefully, so that he wouldn't have to frown for wearing dirty clothes all night when he got up early the next day.

Went to the bathroom to soak the towel again, wiped Jiang Biegu's face and hands again, after finishing all this, poured a glass of water and put it on the bedside, then cleaned up the dirty clothes, said good night and left room.

There was no class the next morning, but the teacher still asked to come to school in the morning and hold a class meeting. Jiang Biegu couldn't rest assured that he could make mistakes, so he called Jiang Zheng and told him to ask for a leave of absence. Jiang Zheng seemed to hear something incredible. matter:

"Forgiveness, it's the first day of school, you're going to skip class? Crazy?"

"It's really something." Tolerance smiled and said, "I'll be there at about ten o'clock."

"Just wait for this semester to be called to death by the teacher." Jiang Zheng said something, but still complied: "Don't worry, I'll give you a reason, come quickly."

After hanging up the phone with Jiang Zheng, Tolerant started to prepare breakfast. After eating the dog food, Bean Sprouts kept making trouble by his legs, and Tolerant occasionally raised his leg to kick it and tease it for a while. It was a warm morning.

It was already eight o'clock when Jiang Biegu came down from upstairs, before Tolerance heard the sound, Douya got up and ran over, Tolerance looked at Douya and knew that Jiang Biegu had come down, so he didn't go to see Jiang Biegu, just Bring breakfast from the kitchen to the dining table.

Jiang Biegu was a little surprised that Tolerance was still at home:

"no class?"

"Afternoon class."

Jiang Biegu watched him nod for a few seconds, just at this moment Douya brought a ball in his mouth and rubbed it against Jiang Biegu, Jiang Biegu looked down and saw it, took it and threw it away, watching Douya go after him and couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Biegu was looking at Bean Sprouts, while Tolerance was looking at Jiang Biegu. No matter his state or expression, he looked the same as before. Looking at him like this, you can hardly imagine curling up on the bed last night, in pain The person who couldn't even make a sound was the same person in front of him.

But when the sun rose and the sky brightened up again, Jiang Biegu perfectly covered up the other him, leaving no trace of him.

After playing with Bean Sprout for a while, Jiang Biegu no longer accompanied it, touched its head, and said "I want to eat", and Bean Sprout obediently stopped forcing it, and took the ball back to his kennel .

Jiang Biegu watched Bean Sprout leave, and when he turned around to go to the kitchen to wash his hands and help serve the dishes, he realized that Tolerance was staring at him blankly, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows:

"What's the matter? Why are you so dazed so early in the morning?"

Tolerating the mistake and regaining consciousness, he shook his head: "No."

"Didn't sleep well?" Jiang Biegu walked towards the kitchen: "Did I torment others yesterday? I went to bed very late? Next time, don't worry about me, I'll be fine after a night of sleep, don't delay your rest."

Tolerance heard it, but didn't say anything, and followed Jiang Biegu to the kitchen.

In fact, Jiang Biegu never troubles people when he is drunk. The wine is very good. Apart from vomiting, there is almost nothing to worry about. Those who are worried and want to take care of him have always been fault-tolerant. I am afraid that this fault-tolerant will be difficult to change. I don't want to change either.

However, it was also because of what happened last night that his troubled and troubled heart suddenly settled down. He felt that as long as he looked at Jiang Biegu and thought of him last night, he would know how to hide his emotions.

Ding Cheng came when the meal was almost finished. Seeing that Rong Fault was still at home, he was taken aback for a moment: "Aren't you going to have a class meeting in the morning? Why are you still at home?"

When Ding Cheng said this, Jiang Biegu turned his back to him and didn't see it. Tolerance shook his head at him, Ding Cheng understood and didn't say anything else.

After the meal, Ding Cheng drove the two of them to the company, but Rong Rong got off the car halfway. If he went to school, the subway would be faster. Seeing that Rong Rong disappeared from sight, Jiang Biegu just looked away lightly. When I got off the accelerator and was about to leave, I heard Jiang Biegu's voice:

"Did I lose my composure yesterday?"

Ding Cheng looked at Jiang Biegu in the rearview mirror. He was looking out of the window in the direction of fault-tolerant departure. He didn't seem to need to answer by himself, but Ding Cheng still turned his head. When Jiang Biegu looked over, Ding Cheng said:

"No, it's just that the conversation was a little less in the second half, and I didn't refuse to drink."

"It shouldn't be like this." Jiang Biegu said, "It made the children worry, and they didn't go to class in the morning."

Ding Cheng smiled when he heard the words: "Tolerance thought you didn't know."

Jiang Bie smiled, actually, how could he not know, but when he went downstairs it was already too late, it was too late to say anything, so he didn't open his mouth, pretending that he forgot.