My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

After delivering water to Jiang Biegu, fault tolerance went downstairs, instead of going back to his room, he quietly went out, walked to the basketball court he often went to, and waited for Jiang Zheng to take him away.

No matter how dull he is, even if he has never experienced a similar time, he still realizes that his body is abnormal.

After taking a cold shower for half an hour, and soaking in the bathtub for another half an hour, the heat in his body has not dissipated. He couldn't help relieving it with his hands, but he still regarded Jiang Biegu as an object of fantasy.

Even though he was a little unconscious, he still couldn't forgive himself for his faults. What's more, even if he released it, the hotness in his body didn't seem to stop, and he still had the attitude of making a comeback.

Fault tolerance was worried that if he stayed any longer, he would lose control and what he would do to Jiang Biegu, so he called Jiang Zheng and asked him to come over and take him to the hospital.

Don't alarm Jiang Biegu, his current state is afraid that he will explode when he sees Jiang Biegu, and he can't alarm Ding Cheng, let Ding Cheng know Jiang Biegu will definitely know, even though they may not think too much, but Tolerance doesn't want to be so embarrassing.

Before leaving, I thought that Jiang Biegu was drunk and had the habit of drinking water thirsty in the middle of the night, but I hadn't poured water for him today.

In fact, it’s okay not to send it up, no one can always be thoughtful and considerate, but tolerance means that he doesn’t want Jiang Biegu to get up and go downstairs after waking up without touching the water. He just wants to take care of Jiang Biegu, in every detail. inside.

So he went up anyway, fortunately Jiang Biegu slept peacefully and there was no sign of waking up yet, but the moment he saw Jiang Biegu, Tolerance could feel that the heat on his body was getting heavier, of course, so was the sense of guilt.

His 'sorry' can't offset the guilt, but he can't rewrite the history of what has happened.

When Jiang Zheng arrived, Tolerance was already sweating profusely. Without saying a word, Jiang Zheng helped him into the car and rushed to the hospital.

In the hospital, the doctor observed the state of Fault Tolerance. According to his experience, Fault Tolerance should be taking drugs similar to stimulants. This kind of medicine will dehydrate, make people excited, and even lose consciousness. The willpower is relatively good. The doctor prescribed medicine, administered a drip, and told Jiang Zheng:

"Buy more water for him to drink. Drinking a lot of water can also quickly reduce the effect of the medicine."

Jiang Zheng nodded: "Thank you doctor."

After arranging Fault Tolerance in the infusion room, Jiang Zheng went to buy water, and handed Fault Tolerance a bottle when he came back:

"What the hell is going on? How did you have the opportunity to touch this kind of thing?"

"Fortunately..." Tolerance whispered softly.

Jiang Zheng didn't hear clearly, and asked Rong Fault: "What did you say?"

"Fortunately." Tolerance looked at Jiang Zheng and smiled: "Fortunately, I drank that glass of wine for my brother, otherwise my brother would be sitting here now."

Jiang Zheng never thought that it would be this time, what Rong Fault was thinking about was Jiang Biegu, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, in the end he just helped him unscrew the water, handed it over again, Fault Rong took it wearily :

"Thanks."

Jiang Zheng sat next to Fault Tolerance: "Does your brother know that you are like this?"

Tolerance drank most of the bottle of water in one breath, and looked at Jiang Zheng after hearing the words:

"I'm fine too. Didn't the doctor say it's all right? Let him know what to do, worry in vain, and I don't want my brother to know, it's always a disgusting thing to be calculated like this. "

Jiang Zheng wanted to say, it's not about you being drugged, nor your brother's opinion on it, what I'm talking about is, does your brother know that you like him so much?

But I didn't say anything in the end, no matter how bitter or astringent the relationship is, I have to taste it myself, and I am willing to make mistakes, and no one can interfere.

As Tolerant's brother, he has nothing to say, so he just hopes that what Tolerant asks will come true.

At five o'clock in the morning, Jiang Zheng was woken up by fault tolerance while leaning back in his chair in a daze:

"Let's go, take me back."

Jiang Zheng glanced at the time. Although he was still sleepy, he got up: "What are you in such a hurry for? You haven't slept all night, have you?"

"I have to go back." Rong fault said: "My brother doesn't know I'm out, if I don't show up in the morning, he will be worried."

Jiang Zheng felt that Fault Tolerance was really hopeless, but he didn't say anything. He left the hospital with him, and only remembered Fault Tolerance's body when he got in the car:

"Are you all right?"

"It's all right." Rong Fault said, "Thanks."

Jiang Zheng smiled, without saying anything, started the engine and drove the car out.

It was only 05:30 when we got back to the villa, and Jiang Zheng didn't stay much for fault tolerance, and Jiang Zheng didn't need him to be polite to him, he waved his hand, turned his head in front of him and left.

Bean Sprouts greeted him at the door, Tolerance rubbed its head and went upstairs cautiously. In the bedroom, Jiang Biegu was sleeping peacefully, so Tolerance was relieved and went downstairs to prepare breakfast. There are no ingredients left, barely enough for a meal.

It’s just that it’s still early, after Fault Tolerant prepared the ingredients, he went back to the room, packed the sheets and quilts, and it wasn’t too late after cleaning up, and Jiang Biegu had a drink last night, and he was appointed to get up late today, so he decided to lie down for a while .

He didn't sleep all night, and with the effect of the medicine, he was really tired at this time.

But he didn't expect this sleep. When he woke up, it was almost ten o'clock. He yelled inwardly, got out of bed and walked out of the room. He didn't need to go upstairs to know that Jiang Biegu had already left. The car that came back.

Bean Sprout came over and kicked fault tolerance:

"Why didn't you call me?"

Bean Sprout yelled at him, as if to say, you didn't sleep well, and I want you to sleep a little longer.

He only slept for less than four hours, but he had other things to do today, so even though Jiang Biegu was no longer at home, he had no intention of going back to sleep, so he just ate something and went straight to Yesterday, Xu Yanqing picked up the car downstairs from the hotel where Xu Yanqing held his anniversary celebration.

On the way, he sent Jiang Biegu a message, asking him about his condition and whether he had a headache, but he didn't know that Jiang Biegu was busy, so he never received a reply.

After picking up the car, Tolerance made a call to Xu Yanqing, Xu Yanqing answered, a little surprised:

"Fault tolerance? Is there something wrong?"

"Brother Yanqing, there is something I want to tell you in person, do you have time?"

It's rare for fault tolerance to ask him to do business, even if Xu Yanqing didn't have time, he could spare time, so he gave him an address to go there.

Fault Tolerance did not delay Xu Yanqing for too long. After chatting for about half an hour, after Xu Yanqing said that this matter would be investigated and gave him an explanation, Fault Tolerance thanked him and left.

He still didn't want Jiang Biegu to know about it.

But Jiang Biegu didn't know, and he wanted to let Xu Yanqing know that although this was the first time, there would be no guarantee that there would be a second time. The relationship between Jiang Biegu and Xu Yanqing is here, and those who want to take shortcuts , Maybe he will put his mind on Jiang Biegu, it is impossible to be by his side 24 hours a day, so he can only ask Xu Yanqing to help and let him take good care of the artists under him.

Jiang Biegu still didn't reply to Fault Tolerance's message, Fault Tolerance was a little worried and drove to the company, but was unexpectedly told by the front desk that Jiang Biegu hadn't been to the company at all today.

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Ding Cheng was sitting in the car at the foot of the cemetery when he received the fault-tolerance call. He looked at the screen of his phone, and then took a look at the direction of the mountain. After all, he still answered the call:

"Tolerance?"

"Brother Ding Cheng." Fault Rong said, "Is my brother not in the company? Is he okay? I haven't responded to the message I sent him this morning."

"It's okay. I have a client today. We're outside. We're a little busy. Don't worry."

Fault tolerance seems to be relieved:

"That's good, I have nothing else to do, just ask, then you can be busy."

Ding Cheng hung up the phone, but his mind was a little confused. He had a premonition that Jiang Biegu came to see Ji Mian today and decided to deal with the matter between him and Tolerance. Ding Cheng couldn't bear it, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

Jiang Biegu has been going up for four hours, and there is no sign of coming down. Ding Cheng has also been waiting for four hours, and he has no dissatisfaction or boredom. Every time he comes here, his heart is the most peaceful.

It's just that this time it's a bit messy, and I'm full of thoughts about what Jiang Biegu will do in the future if Jiang Biegu really sends fault tolerance away.

When Jiang Biegu came down from the mountain, the sun was already setting. Ding Cheng got out of the car and handed him a bottle of water. Jiang Biegu took it and drank it.

When he opened the door to get in the car, Ding Cheng deliberately stopped him from talking to him, but he still didn't say anything. The problem now was not whether Jiang Bie would accept it or not, but that he didn't like fault tolerance at all, and he didn't want to let fault tolerance fall on him. waste time.

In such a situation, it was useless for Ding Cheng to say anything.

When Jiang Biegu returned home, Tolerance had already prepared dinner. When he heard the voice coming out of the kitchen, he was a little surprised to see Jiang Biegu carrying two large suitcases, but he still walked over to take them and put them in the corner. s position:

"Are you going on a business trip?"

Jiang Biegu looked at Tolerance, ignored the sentence, smiled, and asked him, "Have you cooked?"

"Okay." Fault tolerance also smiled: "Eat first or change clothes first?"

"Let's eat." Jiang Biegu said, "I'm a little hungry."

"it is good."

Fault tolerance turned around and walked towards the kitchen. When he passed by the two suitcases, he was still a little puzzled, but Jiang Biegu's business trips are also a common occurrence, so it doesn't deserve special attention, but Fault tolerance can't tell what's wrong.

After the food was served on the table, Jiang Biegu also brought a bottle of red wine from the wine rack in the living room, looking at Jiang Biegu even more strangely:

"Want to drink?"

"Well, drink less." Jiang Biegu said.

"Stop it." Fault Tolerance dissuaded: "You just drank a lot yesterday, don't drink today."

Tolerance said he was about to take the wine away, but Jiang Biegu grabbed his wrist:

"Drink a little, and you drink a little too, just treat it as being with me."

Fault Tolerance had no resistance against Jiang Biegu, but now he heard him say that, and he had no bottom line. He smiled compromisingly, and was about to let go of the hand holding the wine bottle, but when he lowered his eyes for a moment, he was stunned. After a moment, the ring finger staring at Jiang Biegu stopped moving.

There was a ring worn there at some point, a ring that Tolerance had never seen him wear.

Are you ringing with Ji Mian's couple?

I have lived with him for so many years, but I have never seen him wear it. What happened today?

Tolerant looked up at Jiang Biegu, but Jiang Biegu didn't seem to see him, and said, "Go get the wine glass."

Tolerance regained his composure and smiled, took one last look at his ring, turned around and took the cup back.

"Then drink less." Tolerance told him.

Jiang Biegu nodded: "Okay."

Jiang Biegu was also obedient. Fault Tolerance said to drink less, so he really only poured a small amount of wine for the two of them, but even so, Fault Tolerance was still a little worried:

"Do you have a headache today? I sent you a message and you didn't reply."

"Too busy, I didn't pay attention." Jiang Biegu said, "No headache, nothing."

Fault Tolerance looked at Jiang Biegu, obviously he was talking and smiling, no different from the person he usually saw, but Fault Tolerance felt uneasy in his heart, and this uneasiness gradually increased with various things that surprised him. The magnification also made him a little nervous for no reason.

But the subsequent conversation made Fault Tolerance feel like he really thought too much, and Jiang Biegu was still the same as before, chatting with him about finance, news, his studies, and the upcoming new semester.

This kind of dialogue makes fault tolerance feel relaxed and at ease.

He likes to gossip with Jiang Biegu like this.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was so good that they unknowingly drank half of the bottle of wine. Fault Tolerance realized that it should not be taken away. When he wanted to take it away, Jiang Biegu took the bottle first and poured it into each other's glasses. A little bit, and then looked at Fault Tolerance with a half-smile on his face.

Tolerance felt that Jiang Biegu might be a little drunk. He didn't eat much food tonight, but he drank more and more wine. He picked up a shrimp ball that Jiang Biegu liked to eat and put it in his bowl for him to eat more. .

It was at this time that Jiang Biegu spoke, and with one sentence, all the shrimp balls on the chopsticks fell on the dining table, rolled around several times, leaving a string of marks on the table, and finally fell to the edge of the table on the floor.

Bean Sprouts was lying on the corner of the table. Seeing the shrimp balls in front of him, he immediately ate them. He probably thought it was delicious. He got up and looked at the two of them, wanting to be fed again.

But, no one paid any attention to it.

Fault Tolerance looked at Jiang Biegu in disbelief, his eyes filled with shock.

But Jiang Biegu was very calm, the smile on his face didn't even dissipate, he still looked at Tolerance:

"Didn't hear clearly? Then I'll ask again."

"Children." Jiang Biegu said, "Since when did you like me?"