[Quick wear] His ex, he overturned again

Koy rested his chin, looked at the gurgling instant noodles in the small milk pot, and yawned lazily.

He is now in his own small apartment. After listening to what he said, Qin Yun just continued to hug him for a while without doing anything to him, and then sent someone to send him back.

But Ke Yi knew that Qin Yun would not give up.

He flicked the fur balls from the straps of his pajamas and took a good look around the apartment.

The apartment is small, only one room, but it is very warmly decorated, like a warm nest.

When he came back yesterday, he was so tired that he fell asleep and slept until 09:30 in the morning, when he was woken up by the phone ringing violently.

He connected without saying a word, and the other party cursed at him.

"Koy, where are you during working hours?"

Ke Yi was stunned for a long time before he realized that in the background given to him by System 33, he still had a job. After struggling for five seconds, Ke Yi fell back under the covers and asked the other party for leave by the way, saying that he had a severe fever , I really can't come to work.

The other party's voice suddenly turned eight degrees, cursing and accepting his leave, and deducting this month's bonus by the way.

Coy: The social animal was actually myself.

It was estimated that the time was almost up, so Ke Yi turned off the fire, and the aroma of instant noodles permeated the entire small kitchen.

[There is no fryer this time, and there is progress. 】

Ke Yi was taken aback, realizing that it was 33 who was talking, raised his eyebrows proudly, and poured out the noodles: [Of course, this is not the first time I have come here...]

【etc! 】Koy patted the table, 【Please explain to me, where did I get a boyfriend from! 】

Who is Han Yue? How could 33 patch up a blank background and find a boyfriend.

[Everything is going according to the process, there is nothing wrong. ] 33 said in an orderly manner.

【Yes, but...】

tuk tuk-

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Koy shook his hand, approached the door and yelled.

"Who is it?"

Could it be Qin Yun? This guy revenged himself so diligently?

"Yi is me, open the door."

A slightly familiar voice came to his ears. After thinking for a while, Koy finally remembered who he was.

Han Yue.

his boyfriend.

Ah, he's not ready yet.

But everyone was outside, so Ke Yi pushed open the door with all his strength, and before he could react, he was immediately embraced.

Warm palms covered his forehead, and the young man's slightly reproachful voice sounded above his head, "Yiyi, why don't you tell me if you have a fever."

Ke Yi raised his head in a daze. The young man had handsome features, wearing a beige windbreaker, and his dark eyes were full of worry.

"Han Yue?"

The young man hummed naturally, patted his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay."

Ke Yi took a step back, Han Yue put the big bag in his hand on the table, saw the bowl of instant noodles on the table, and frowned, "Ko Yi, are you sick and eat instant noodles?"

Ke Yi looked at him in confusion and said, "Ah? Mushroom Chicken Noodle Soup, what's the problem?"

"Of course." Han Yue took out the things in the bag, and smiled at Ke Yi, "If you are sick, you have to eat well, and then I will confess you."

Coy: I am like a Bodhisattva.

Han Yue turned his head: "Oh, by the way, have you taken your medicine yet?"

Ke Yi's shoulders trembled subconsciously. Yesterday was spring and the medicine was Chinese medicine. Now he hears the word "take medicine" and his legs feel weak.

That bowl of traditional Chinese medicine caused an incomparably huge psychological shadow on him.

Han Yue saw the boy's face turned pale and he was on the verge of falling, so he hurried over to hold his waist, "Yiyi, you look very bad, I'll take you to the hospital."

"It's okay." Coy pressed his hand and shook his head, "It's just a little dizzy all of a sudden."

Han Yue pursed his lips, and was thinking of some way to coax Ke Yi to the hospital, when suddenly he turned over the young man's hand as if feeling something, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The boy's originally white and delicate palms were streaked with blood scabs and scratches.

Before he could see clearly, the young man quickly retracted his hands and put his back behind his back, "I forgot to turn on the light when I came back yesterday, and accidentally fell."

Han Yue held the young man's wrist, his eyes darkened: "Let me see."

"It's all right, it's all cleaned up."

Ke Yi clenched his fist tightly. Han Yue really couldn't show the wound. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that most of it was pinched by himself.

Who has no time to pinch himself?

With a flash of inspiration, he leaned over and said coquettishly, "Han Yue, I'm hungry."

Han Yue sighed, and gently stroked the young man's hair, "Okay, tell me if you feel uncomfortable, I..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and he clearly saw a red bite mark on the boy's fair neck.