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The room was quiet for a few seconds because of this inappropriate topic, and Gong San smoothed things over every day, saying to Jiang Tinghao: "Maybe I can really be tempted, but I'm not sure."

Jiang Tinghao turned his head to look at him when he heard the words, blinked his eyes, and said with his mouth: "I pretended."

Gong San was amused, and asked with his mouth: "What's going on?"

Under the cover of the music, Jiang Tinghao whispered: "I just want to test whether he is playing for real. I haven't even seen his good-looking face, so I can't judge for sure. In the end, this dog man really lived up to everyone's expectations."

Gong San also analyzed in a low voice, rubbing his chin: "I don't think it's real either. The person who can make Mr. Yin calm down is probably not born yet."

Jiang Tinghao didn't speak.

A group of people continued to drink and sing until the middle of the night, Yin Lou didn't sing or play, and drank dryly, and finally his stomach started to hurt.

Before leaving, Gong San supported Jiang Tinghao, who was drinking soft noodles, and stood beside his car and asked him, "Is it okay?"

Yin Lou was lighting a cigarette, but he couldn't tell anything just by looking at his face. He said, "It's okay, I'll call a valet driver."

"I'm talking about your stomach." Gong San nodded his goodbyes to the group of unconscious friends who drank, then turned around and asked him, "Drinking so much, does it hurt?"

Of the group of people in the room just now, Yin Lou drank the most, and couldn't stop drinking one cup at a time, as if he had never drank alcohol in his life.

I used to have a good stomach, but it was ruined by drinking like this.

Looking at a particularly reliable person, he has no sense of propriety when it comes to matters related to himself, and he rushes to die early and rebirth early in everything he does.

This is also the reason why they all hope that Yin Lou can settle down, and they all hope that someone can control him and let him have something to worry about, at least not to abuse himself like this.

Yin Lou flipped through the phone and said, "It doesn't hurt, take him back, I'm leaving too."

Having said that, Gong San had no choice but to ask any more questions, so he could only say: "I'll have a message when I get home."

Yin Lou nodded: "Yeah."

Gong San was curious about what was on his phone, and he was so engrossed in watching it, but he was not Jiang Tinghao, so he left without asking any questions.

It might be a company thing.

There was no one around, so Yin Lou pressed his stomach, and it twitched, causing him to frown in pain.

There is still news about Yuezheng on WeChat.

-Xiao Yin, are you home yet?

-Call me a message when you get home, the road is slippery in rainy days, I can't let it go.

- It's past eleven o'clock, and you haven't finished the meeting yet?Your leadership is really capable.

- Is your phone out of battery? Why didn't you reply to the message.

- The phone is not turned off. If you see the message, please call me back. I can rest assured.

The last message was 10 minutes ago.

-Are you going to have dinner with the school leaders? You can’t drink. If you can’t find a driver, I’ll pick you up. It’s not safe to be alone.

Yin Lou tapped the car window regularly with his fingers, his eyes were heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he picked up his phone and called.

There should have been holding the phone waiting for news, and it was almost instant.

"Xiao Yin? Make a sound quickly, you're going to scare your brother to death, and you won't call or answer your messages. If you lose someone, I have nowhere to find you."

The corners of Yin Lou's lips twitched unconsciously, and after a second of deliberation, he said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Yue..."

"Huh? What's wrong with your throat? Is it uncomfortable?"

Yin Lou took a puff of cigarette lightly, exhaled slowly, and said in a low voice, "My stomach hurts..."

Yue Zheng's voice suddenly raised: "Stomach pain? Are you drinking?"

Yin Lou said, "Yes."

Yue Zheng was heartbroken, and came to his own conclusion: "Your school leaders are really serious. Those who look for wine substitutes don't know how to find someone with a good stomach, so they just know how to squeeze you."

"Where are you now? I'll pick you up. Don't drive by yourself. It's not safe."

There was a playful flash in Yin Lou's eyes, his voice was like a silk, and he smiled weakly: "It's okay, I'm the driver. I'm sorry, Brother Yue, I haven't looked at my phone, I haven't replied to your message, I'm making you worry."

The voice of getting dressed came from Yuezheng's side, "Don't always be sorry to me, you are right. It is not safe to call a valet at this time. Look at you, you are good-looking and very rich. You are weak right now. What if someone robs you. Tell me where you are, and I'll go there right away."

Yin Lou paused, his tone worried and anxious: "Brother Yue, it's raining outside, don't come here, it's cold."

Yue Zheng was even more anxious than him. At the moment, Yin Lou's stomach hurts all over his head, and he was blowing the cold wind outside alone. He hurriedly put on his clothes and said, "I'm already out, don't talk about it. You Hurry up and sit in your car, don’t blow the wind after drinking, send me a location, and I’ll be right there.”

"...Then, well," Yin Lou's lips widened, and he leaned on the car loosely, the cool air in his breath was pleasant, he sent the location and said, "Brother Yue, pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Yue Zheng said and hung up the phone.

Yin Lou got into the passenger driver as he said, but opened the car window, letting the cold wind in the early morning blow on his face.He took a drag on his cigarette, looked outside in a daze, his face was calm, but his thoughts drifted far away.

It seems that too much time has been wasted, and it's time to charge some interest.

……

This place is not close to Yuezheng's home, and Yuezheng called after more than 20 minutes.

"I'm here, are you in the underground parking lot?"

Yin Lou's voice became even lower, with a faint trill: "...Yes, the second basement."

Yue Zheng thought he was in too much pain, so he hurriedly started the motorcycle and comforted him: "I'll be right there, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital later, I'll be right there."

Yin Lou responded dully: "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Yin Lou looked in the rearview mirror, raised his hand into his hair, and rubbed it until it became messy.He raised his right hand again, placed it on his neck, and held it tightly for half a minute. When he let go, a terrifying red handprint suddenly appeared on the cold white skin.

He scanned his glasses.

The man reflected in the mirror had disheveled hair, his face was blown pale by the night wind, his lips trembled slightly, and the handprints on his neck were even more shocking. "I am fragile and need comfort" was written all over him.

After finishing these, Yin Lou closed the car window unhurriedly, and waited for others.

Yue Zheng was in a hurry to find someone in the parking lot, his brow was sweating, and he wished he could come by rocket.

Hearing Xiao Yin's voice on the phone made him worry, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, there must be no tricks at the bar because he was good-looking, otherwise it would be so uncomfortable to endure for so long.

When he saw Yin Lou's Bentley, Yue Zheng was almost moved to tears, and thought to himself that God had eyes for him to find someone so quickly.

He stopped the motorcycle, ran to the co-pilot, and knocked on the window.

When he came over, he saw Yin Lou from the front windshield, lying on his stomach with his shoulders hunched, his face buried in his arms, and he was in a ball, looking very pitiful.

With a click of the car door, Yue Zheng hurriedly opened it, and bent over to look inside: "Xiao Yin? Let me see what's uncomfortable."

Yin Lou raised his head slowly, Yuezheng saw the red marks on his neck, held his shoulders and looked over, his heart tightened, he frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "Who did it? You hit him so hard, damn it! "

"Brother Yue... myself..." Yin Lou looked at him with dull and fragile eyes, trembling slightly.

"Hey, brother is here, brother said we can't pinch like this next time, it hurts so much." Yue Zheng was so distressed that he rubbed his face, not daring to use force for fear of being crushed.

I have a clue in my heart, someone must have touched him, I was so uncomfortable that I hurt myself, and I don't know which idiot who owes pumping, fuck.

Yuezheng coaxed while feeling distressed: "I brought the stomach medicine from home, you take the medicine first, and the pain will be gone after you take it."

As he spoke, he took out stomach medicine and a small thermos cup from his pocket, unscrewed it and handed it to him: "Take a sip to warm your stomach first."

Yin Lou seemed to have just realized it, looked at him, and called again: "Brother Yue?"

"Yes, it's me. Brother Yue is here." Yue Zheng poured out two pills, and hurriedly responded after hearing the words, fearing that Yin Lou would be frightened by the delay, "Let's take the medicine first, be obedient, and after taking it, brother will take you to the hospital. We won't come to this broken meeting next time, it's too much to suffer."

Yin Lou's hands were shaking unbearably, Yue Zheng saw it, took the thermos cup over, holding the medicine in his hand, hesitated for a while, and said, "Well, if you can't hold it, I'll feed you."

Yin Lou looked at him gratefully, Yue Zheng supported his shoulders, and handed him his palm. Yin Lou lowered his head slightly, took the medicine in his mouth, brushed his palm with his cool lips, and felt a strange feeling.

Yue Zheng's ears were flushed with embarrassment, and he was given water again, and he felt relieved after watching the man swallow the medicine smoothly.

"Xiaoqing bought this last winter. What is it called a warm sticker?" Yue Zheng opened his pocket like a treasure chest, tearing it open and said, "It's been so long, and I don't know if it's still working. You stick it first. Try it on the stomach—"

Before he finished speaking, Yin Lou hugged him.

Yue Zheng was stunned, Yin Lou's hug was not tight, more like he was too weak to hug him tightly, his face pressed against his chest, and whispered: "Brother Yue...I'm so uncomfortable..."

It’s okay now, Yue Zheng only felt a fire rushing from his heels to Tianling Gai, wishing he could rush into their school and beat up those leaders, he hugged Yin Lou without thinking, and said while rubbing his hair : "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, Brother Yue is here, no one can touch you."

Yin Lou hugged him for a long time before letting go slightly, raised his head, his eyes were red, his brows were slightly frowned, his face was full of exhaustion and discomfort: "...Brother Yue, take me home."

"Go home?" Yue Zheng was in a dilemma, "Your stomach hurts so much, you should go to the hospital first, and you can get a bottle of drip or something, and you can hurry up if you feel better."

Yin Lou shook his head, leaned his head against his chest again, and said softly, "I... can't stand the doctor touching me, and I'll be fine after taking the medicine."

Yue Zheng hesitated for a long time, looked at his pale handsome face, and finally nodded: "Go, let's go home."

Yue Zheng took the key, sat in the driver's seat, and drove the Bentley for the first time, but he was not excited at all, his mind was full of what he had to do if Yin Lou was so uncomfortable.

After the car drove out of the parking lot, Yin Lou said, "Brother Yue, can you go to my house?"

Without hesitation, Yue Zheng turned the steering wheel and said, "Okay, we will go wherever you say."

It just so happened that today Yue Xiaoqing asked Zhou Ziying to pick her up and live at her house, otherwise he would really worry about leaving her at home alone.

Yue Zheng's temper was a bit rushed, but he drove very steadily. Yin Lou leaned against the passenger driver and became a little sleepy after a while, but he didn't sleep and just closed his eyes.

While waiting for the red light, Yin Lou felt that Yue Zheng took off his coat and covered him, and there was a faint smell of cigarettes.

It's quite warm.

Yue Zheng drove to Yin Lou's house and helped people into the house and up the stairs. He wanted to recite it, but Yin Lou said he wanted him to hug him, so Yue Zheng naturally listened to him at this time.

"Lie down for a while, I'll pour you a cup of hot water, and you go to sleep after drinking." Yue Zheng said and was about to leave.

Yin Louqiang sat up and said in a low voice, "I want to take a bath."

Yue Zheng immediately sounded the alarm, turned to look at him, did not dare to be serious, and said after discussing: "You have to wash up, let's go, I will help you go."

He deliberately referred to taking a bath as washing, just because he was afraid that he would flush the water so hard that he would faint if he was so weak.

Yin Lou was not fooled, held his hand, stood up, frowned, looked at him beggingly and said, "Brother Yue, I only wash for an hour, okay?"

"One hour?" Yue Zheng raised his voice, seeing that Yin Lou had closed his eyes, he quickly stopped his voice and said, "No, you can wash your face and brush your teeth now, your face was bloodless just now, it's so scary to look at."

"It's not much better now." Yin Lou pinched his wrist, the 1.9-meter height leaned on Yue Zheng's body, which was still quite heavy, "Brother Yue, if you are worried, you can watch me outside."

Yue Zheng disagreed: "How do you look outside, if you get confused and faint, I don't know."

A hint of amusement flashed in Yin Lou's eyes, and he said softly, "Then...you wash with me?"

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The author clasped his hands together and bowed: the next chapter will be V, and there will be more changes. I hope the old cuties will support the original version!Chirp!

(Brother Yue: Oh, Xiao Yin is so pitiful)

(Author: Oh, brother Yue is so pitiful)