My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

Fault tolerance is very useful for Jiang Biegu's comfort, at least at this moment Jiang Biegu really didn't think about anything, about being left behind, about people always leaving him, about him being alone for many years, he didn't think about anything. Thinking about it again, he held Bean Sprout and Tolerance and watched the sunset for a while before returning home.

At first, I thought that this matter was over like this, and it was over in my heart, but I didn't want Jiang Biegu to still have a nightmare that night.

In fact, it is not a nightmare, it is just some facts that have not been thought of for a long time, but actually happened. He dreamed that when he was 5 years old, he was dragged and dragged all the way to the door of Jiang's house by his mother, in order to prevent him from leaving him. , tied him with a rope and tied his hands to the gate, and despite his yelling, his mother still left without looking back.

He dreamed that he was locked up in the attic at Jiang's house, without even a light, and he couldn't help being hungry or thirsty, but no one came to see him. He could only hear the laughter from downstairs through the crack of the door. He felt that He will die there.

Dreamed of being bullied by Jiang Yunyi, dreamed of father's indifferent eyes, dreamed of stepmother treating him as trash.

Later, Ji Mian appeared, making his life suddenly brighter, but the good times didn't last long, and he was on the highway in a blink of an eye. The soaring gasoline smell made people feel sick, but what made him even more uncomfortable was the sticky hands. Feeling greasy, Ji Mian was covered in blood, touching him by herself, was stained with his blood.

But Ji Mian didn't seem to feel the pain. Even in such a scene, he smiled and comforted himself, saying 'don't be afraid', 'don't look', and 'go quickly'. farther away.

Afterwards, the flames filled the sky, and I couldn't open my eyes due to the blast of the blast...

When Jiang Biegu sat up abruptly from the bed, he seemed to be able to smell the burning smell in the air. There was a light on the sofa, and it was Tolerance who was looking at his phone. The next second he found himself, got up, walked over, opened the The lamp on the bedside table looked at him carefully, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, like coaxing a child:

"Have a nightmare?"

Jiang Biegu looked at Tolerance, gradually eased his breathing, and then responded feebly.

"Don't be afraid." Tolerance took his hand and squeezed it: "I'm here to watch over you, nothing will happen."

Although it was a dream, those were real experiences after all, no matter how long the past has passed, it is not a pleasant memory when I think about it.But fortunately, I have grown up, even if I do it again, I have enough ability to deal with it.

Jiang Biegu gradually came back to his senses. He glanced at the hand that Rong Cuo was holding with him, and without breaking away, he asked him:

"what time is it?"

"It's almost two o'clock." Rong Cuo said, "Do you want some water? I'll get you a glass."

Jiang Biegu shook his head, remembering seeing Rong Fault looking at his phone, he asked, "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping?"

Fault tolerance smiled: "I'm practicing listening."

"Huh?" Jiang Bie didn't understand: "Didn't you pass the sixth level?"

Fault tolerance is not a foreign language major, and there is no need to take the eighth exam.

Tolerance heard the words and looked at Jiang Biegu, and smiled: "I don't seem to have told you that I have passed level six, how do you know?"

Jiang Biegu: "..."

"Secretly paying attention to me? Or is it because I have your eyeliner by my side?" Tolerance looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "Then what else do you know besides this?"

Jiang Biegu: "..."

Fault Tolerance is right. During the time he moved out, although I never contacted him actively, every time he couldn't hold back, he came back to see me. There was never a time when it was Jiang Bie's story. Take the initiative to ask him something.

But this doesn't mean that Jiang Biegu really doesn't care about Fault Tolerance, he still does, and occasionally asks Ding Cheng to inquire about Fault Tolerance. After all, Fault Tolerance is good around him, but he is a wolf cub outside. If something happened, he wouldn't be able to look for him in that situation, so Jiang Biegu naturally had to be more concerned.

But these, Jiang Biegu never thought about letting fault tolerance know, but he didn't want to accidentally say something wrong now after the nightmare passed.

"Is it up to you to talk about your grades after the sophomore grade six?" Jiang Biegu replied, stopped looking at him, and lay down.

Fault Tolerant smiled, and didn't say anything else. In fact, if Jiang Biegu had just answered this question when he first asked him, Fault Tolerance believed that he was guessing. After all, Jiang Biegu knew what he was. Know that you are a planner.

But he hesitated, and didn't answer right away. It didn't look like he was unresponsive, but he was a little flustered, so the fault-tolerant guess was true.

After he left, when he was not by his side, he was not as insignificant as he had shown, and he didn't care, but he was also thinking about himself quietly at a time he didn't know.

Although it must be the elder brother to the younger brother, there will never be other emotions, but the fault tolerance is already very satisfying.

Jiang Biegu closed his eyes and lay down, but Tolerance still held his hand and did not let go. Since the two of them talked about Ji Mian and asked whether they like it or not, there have been more petty gestures between the two of them. At first, Jiang Biegu would retreat subconsciously, but now he seems to be used to it.

Let him grab, hold, and rub the back of his hand with his fingers from time to time.

Seeing that Jiang Biegu didn't intend to get up and talk again, Tolerance was about to turn off the small lamp on the bedside table, but before reaching out, Jiang Biegu opened his eyes again, looked at him and said:

"go to sleep."

As he said that, he was about to pull his hand back, but it didn't work. Tolerance grabbed him even tighter.

"I'll go when you sleep soundly." Rong Quo said, "Don't worry, the nightmare won't come to you again."

This was really coaxing the child, but maybe it was because of the nightmare, or maybe it was because the night was too dark, Jiang Biegu, a man in his 30s, didn't think anything was wrong.In addition, he is very understanding of fault-tolerant temperament, knowing that even if he leaves now, when he closes his eyes, he will still come quietly, so he didn't say anything, and closed his eyes again.

He knew, knew that only when he was asleep, could he be truly at ease if he tolerated mistakes.

Perhaps it was subconsciously knowing that he was being protected, so Jiang Biegu slept peacefully in the second half of the night, and those disturbing nightmares really didn't bother him again.

It seems that they are really driven away by fault tolerance.

One bright afternoon, Ding Cheng came to see Jiang Biegu again, and brought the exact date when the company decided to hold a shareholders' meeting. No one didn't know what this meeting meant, but they knew what happened, but they couldn't help worrying.

"As the largest shareholder of the company, if you don't attend this meeting, you won't be able to count. Why don't you just postpone it." Ding Cheng suggested.

Jiang Biegu smiled lightly, shook his head, and typed in the phone:

【Pointless. 】

He can procrastinate for a while, but he can't go on like this forever, and it's not good for the company. His absence means that the morale of the army is unstable, and there are constant rumors from the outside world. It's better to let go than to procrastinate so half-dead.

Reluctance is reluctance, but for now, there is no better way than this.

"But……"

[I will attend. 】Jiang Biegu showed Ding Cheng the words on the phone: 【Reassure them. 】

No one can change what Jiang Biegu made up his mind to, and Ding Cheng didn't try to persuade him any more, but Ding Cheng felt horrified when he thought about what happened at the shareholders' meeting. Now, Fault Tolerance and Jiang Biegu are together, and he is the only one I can understand what Jiang Biegu is saying:

"Do you want to go with us?"

Even if you don't do anything else, it's better to help Jiang Biegu convey what you mean, you can't just keep typing in the meeting, that's too bad.

Jiang Biegu may not be ignorant of this truth, but he still shook his head and refused, and typed to tell Ding Cheng: [There is no need to make children feel uncomfortable. 】

The meeting was aimed at Jiang Biegu, and it would definitely not be a pleasant thing. Jiang Biegu was afraid of making mistakes and felt uncomfortable.

"I'm afraid he won't agree." Everyone knows how much Tolerant Fault is worried about Jiang Biegu.

Jiang Biegu smiled: 【He will be obedient. 】

Now that Jiang Biegu has made a decision, Ding Cheng's mission is completed. He just waits for the shareholder meeting to come and pick Jiang Biegu up to the company: "If it's all right, I'll leave first."

Jiang Biegu nodded and did not leave Cheng.

When Ding Cheng left the bedroom, fault tolerance was studying in the study. Ding Cheng thought he was doing homework, but he went over to say hello:

"I am leaving."

Tolerance heard the sound and looked over. When he saw Ding Cheng, he got up and walked over: "Is it finished?"

"Well." Ding Cheng walked towards the door with a smile: "Actually, Mr. Jiang has nothing to say about the current situation. He doesn't talk to me anymore."

Fault tolerance is inseparable by Jiang Biegu's side, so he naturally knows what state Jiang Biegu is in, but there is no worry on his face:

"Will be fine."

Ding Cheng used to think it would be fine, but recently, he only saw the deteriorating state of Jiang Biegu's language system. Such a state is easy to make people lack confidence, and even if there is, it will be slowly consumed .

Ding Cheng was no exception, so he stopped at the entrance and turned around to ask Rong Fault: "Will you?"

On Fault Tolerant's face, there was consistent self-confidence, without even the slightest trance, and he nodded as soon as Ding Cheng finished speaking: "Yes."

without hesitation.

Seeing Fault Tolerance like this, Ding Cheng's lost confidence seemed to have returned a little bit, so he nodded: "Mr. Jiang is lucky to have you by his side."

Tolerance smiled and said nothing, Ding Cheng turned around and changed his shoes, and when he changed his shoes and started to walk, he stopped suddenly, as if he thought of something and looked back at Tolerance:

"There's one thing I've always been curious about."

"What?" Tolerance asked.

"I have been with President Jiang for more than ten years, and I have been inseparable from him for almost half of the time, but even so, I still can't judge what he said immediately after he has a language barrier. Think about it, but you seem to have no time to react, no matter how vague what he said, you can react immediately, as if there is nothing wrong with what he said, how did you do it?" Ding Cheng asked : "Don't say it's a tacit understanding, I don't think there is a lack of this between me and Mr. Jiang."

Mentioning this, Tolerance didn't answer right away, but raised his eyebrows lightly. This kind of action made Ding Cheng look dazed for a while. Jiang Biegu would like to do this action occasionally. The expression and movements are really too similar to Jiang Biegu.

These two people are really getting more and more alike.

But Fault Tolerance never answered this question, and only said: "Perhaps my tacit understanding is more than yours."

Ding Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and looked at Rong Fault helplessly:

"Aren't you jealous that I've been by Mr. Jiang's side for so many years? Why do I think you're comparing yourself to something?"

"Not at all." Fault tolerance smiled: "Although you have been by his side for a few years longer than me, but one day I will surpass you, there is no doubt about it."

In Ding Cheng's impression of the previous fault tolerance, although it was not so gloomy, it was more or less on the sidelines, but now it can no longer be found, there is not even a trace of it, and the fault tolerance that returned to Jiang Biegu's side, The sun is shining, and he is also optimistic, and he will joke with him.

So fine.The little sun is as tolerant of faults as he can follow Jiang Biegu and let him slowly warm up.

"Okay." Ding Cheng didn't bother to ask again: "If you don't say it, don't say it, let's go."

"Be careful on the road."

Fault Tolerance sent Ding Cheng away without going back to the study, and went directly to the bedroom. Jiang Bie was carefully moving his left leg off the bed. It seemed that he was about to get off the ground. Fault Tolerance was not surprised, but his pace was still faster, and he walked over He helped Jiang Biegu up:

"Going to the bathroom?"

"En." Jiang Biegu responded, "Ding Cheng is gone?"

"Let's go." Fault Tolerance carefully assumed the role of a crutch, and asked Jiang Biegu to use his strength to help him move to the bathroom almost step by step.

Although the left leg is still unable to get out of bed and walk, Jiang Biegu has been doing exercises recently, and he no longer relies so much on Tolerance, and he has no objection to Tolerance. .

"The shareholders' meeting is about to be held," Jiang Biegu said.

"I guessed it." Tolerance said, "You will be there, aren't you?"

"En." Jiang Biegu responded, "There is no way. In this situation, whether I attend or not, the situation will not change much. It is better to end it sooner."

jm was created by Jiang Biegu. Perhaps only he knows what kind of hardships it entails. What's more, there are two letters that are of great significance to him. What kind of mood.

If it was a few years ago, Fault Tolerance might naively make a big fuss at the shareholders' meeting, beat up and scold those people.

But now he has understood that such behavior will not only not help Jiang Biegu, it may even cause him trouble, so he will not do that, just like Jiang Biegu said, there is no way around the current situation matter.

"Wait until you get better." Tolerance said, "I'll be back."

Jiang Biegu glanced at him and smiled slowly: "On the day of the meeting, you should not go."

What kind of scene Jiang Biegu will face on the day of the shareholders' meeting can be imagined with his toes. Being targeted, being picked on, and even the slightest mistakes in the past will be magnified countless times to be pointed out. To achieve the purpose of those people.

Jiang Biegu didn't want to tolerate mistakes and face these unnecessary things.

Fault tolerance also knows, don't let him be embarrassed: "Then I will make delicious food, and wait for you to come back."

It's not that he doesn't want to accompany him, it's that Jiang Biegu doesn't want Rongrong to see his embarrassment and failure. He only spoke in front of Rongrong. The last piece of comfort is gone.

There are no secrets between them, but they still need an independent space.

Fault tolerance is clear, so it is not forced.

"Good." Jiang Biegu lightly raised his hand to touch his face.

Tolerance looked at him, smiled slightly, and rubbed his face against the palm of his hand, just like when Bean Sprouts were stroking him.