My boss is only attacking

"My boss is only attacking"

Author: Remember City

Introduction

Zhou Xuan always thought, why did he fall in love with Ye Zhiyuan at first sight?

If we get to know him slowly, can we see his true face clearly earlier?Then avoid him from afar?

It's just that when he hugged his pillow and looked at someone resentfully, in the end, someone shrank his head coldly.

I am not afraid of you!He muttered a little.

Ye Zhiyuan cast his eyes away and ignored him.The introduction is incompetent. ⊙﹏⊙b Khan!

Clever, awkward, sensitive at heart, little shou x black-bellied, in a sense, he is also an awkward little gong, with bumps and bumps, he finally walks on the road of he.The full text is warm? !

01. Come back soon, okay?

">The room was dark, only the faint light from the window shone in, and there was a slightly cold atmosphere. The person on the bed turned over, revealing half of his clean face. His face was full of forbearance, After wriggling on the bed for a long time, he finally calmed down.

Zhou Xuan moved around, struggled to turn on a small lamp beside the bed, and then lay back on the bed. He stared blankly at the pattern on the ceiling for a long time, then came back to his senses and frowned.

Actually fell asleep until the next night.Thinking so annoyedly, I couldn't help but want to sleep again in a daze.

He is living with a certain man now. Obviously, the man has gone out to work at some point.

The room was drowsy, and Zhou Xuan's mind was empty, only feeling the pulsation of blood in his mind dizzily.

Thinking of men, Zhou Xuan's eyes flashed with a trace of complexity.It's really hard to talk about their relationship.In a sense, it can probably be called a partner or something.But last night, the two of them "fought" on the bed again, and there were his clothes scattered all over the floor under the bed... There is sufficient evidence, saying that they are a partner or something, and the man will probably let out a haughty laugh when he finds out.

"Still sleeping?" The man came back at some unknown time, his cold side face looked very graceful and soft under the dim light.Zhou Xuan looked at him silently for a while, then turned his face away from him.

The man turned on another small light, ignoring his awkward behavior.Every time he finished it, he would be very angry. Today is considered quiet, the man raised his eyebrows, maybe it can be called shy?

He took off his straight suit, revealing his well-shaped muscles, and the man changed his clothes on his own.Zhou Xuan muttered something for some reason, and there was no movement at all.The whole person was buried under the quilt, only his dark head was exposed.

His face was extremely pale, and he curled up into a small ball, but he couldn't see it under the wide quilt.He raised his eyes and glanced at the man secretly, he opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, he just buried his face in the pillow embarrassingly.It took a long time to say "um", which was the answer to the man's question.

The hand underneath was tightly covering his stomach.

He has a pretty serious stomach problem, but the man doesn't know it.It was a hangover from the orphanage.The orphanage was not run by a big organization, it was very small, and received even less funding, so it was impossible to sustain it, but the director was unwilling to give up on them, so he changed to a small yard as a place to stay, and he took care of them with little food. them.

Zhou Xuan would never be able to forget that messy environment.In the dark and humid weather, the air is stuffy and has a gray texture. When you go out, you will pass the huge branches that grow horizontally and vertically, and the sun rarely shines in.

Time is like a silhouette, passing slowly.But even though it is only such a small world, it is enough to make people grateful.

The few of them often looked at the coming heavy rain outside the window, dazed in a daze.Then when they saw a thin figure walking in, they would run out in a swarm of bees happily.

"Mother Chen!"

Zhou Xuan was the oldest, always walking in the front, looking at her with bright eyes.The woman smiled, touched his head, and said softly, "I'm back."

Then Zhou Xuan grinned and smiled brightly.

Although the life in the yard is poor, it is not lacking in warmth.When the dean was out, Zhou Xuan always had a heartless smile, playing around with his younger siblings.It's just that occasionally he would stare at the huge tree outside the window in a daze. The other children didn't understand what he was doing, but saw his empty eyes and his thin body motionless.I just felt scared, and stood aside, not daring to approach him.

Zhou Xuan turned around and glanced at his timid younger siblings, evoking a soothing smile.What he thought most at that time was how to get out of this cramped environment and go under the sun.

"Brother Xuan?"

"Hey, go and play by yourself." Zhou Xuan patted one of his younger brothers on the head, then turned his gaze to the tree again, with his head held high, his expression flickering.

But relying on the dean's meager income, their basic diet is still stretched.Due to irregular meals and insufficient food, in order to take care of the younger children, he was always hungry. As a result, he developed the delicate stomach he is today.

Probably because I haven't eaten for a day.As Zhou Xuan thought about it, the man's voice came again.

"I have a banquet tonight, so I won't be back. Get up and get something to eat when you wake up. The nanny has cooked the meal and put it in the refrigerator." Ye Zhiyuan stood in front of the mirror with his tie on, and he didn't hear Zhou's words for a long time. In Xuan's answer, he tilted his head and looked at his back with a smile that was half a smile.

"So sleepy?"

Only then did Zhou Xuan lazily respond with a "hmm".

……

Only when the room became quiet again did he reveal his pale face, his lips turned white from biting, and his forehead was covered with fine and dense cold sweat.

It didn't know how long it took before the hand that was tightly gripping the quilt relaxed, and it was placed lightly on the bed.

The expression of forbearance relaxed, he wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and after a long delay, he wrapped himself in loose pajamas and walked out.I made a cup of hot milk, and the warmth reached my stomach.

In fact, he couldn't understand why he lived with a man for no apparent reason.It seemed that everything happened inexplicably. Before he could react, he lived with the man for nearly two years.

Just raising his eyes to look at the simple and generous environment around him, Zhou Xuanwo was lazily drinking milk on the sofa, and suddenly regretted it very much.

After frowning and struggling for a long time, a calculating gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Hello, Ye Zhiyuan." There was a bit of noise over there, Zhou Xuan curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and then continued in a "weak" voice: "I seem to have a fever."

"Come back soon, okay?" Intentionally or unintentionally, he turned his voice up.

The other end was obviously taken aback for a while, and frowned uncomfortably, before saying in a cold voice after a while, "Okay."

In fact, he would rather have a relationship with them.They have been living together for two years, although they will do some things that blush and heartbeat, but the man didn't say anything, he can't be affectionate, right?Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan couldn't help blushing with excitement, and tiptoed on the sofa to take a catwalk.

He didn't let him know the fragility when he was really sick, but it was necessary to trick him back.otherwise……

Zhou Xuan snorted coldly, then giggled suddenly, revealing the cunning of a little fox.After a long time, he stopped and fell down on the sofa.

Oops, how do I fake a fever?

02. Fairy tales are fairy tales

">Zhou Xuan has always felt that the encounter between him and Ye Zhiyuan was bloody. He met all the dramas of heroes saving the beauty and love at first sight.

It's just that fairy tales are fairy tales, and the truth of things is often much crueler.The prince and the prince are destined to have no opportunity. Although he once gave him a back view, isn't that an illusion?

Maybe he was holding on to the hem of his clothes stupidly, but he was still in the arms of the princess.

Zhou Xuan pouted, shaking off the messy thoughts in his heart.Biting the potato chips made a loud sound, and the potato chips fell all over the floor.He stared blankly at the messy snack bags on the floor, and then made a louder clicking sound.I don't know who I am playing with.

When Zhou Xuan fell asleep in a daze and woke up again, there was a gloomy person sitting beside him.

"Fuck! You want to scare people to death!" His eyes widened, his face turned pale.

"Mr. Zhou." The man stroked his wrinkled clothes, straightened his back, and said seriously: "Just wake up. Boss told me to take you to the doctor. Please pack up and follow me." Go to the hospital."

"Why doesn't he come back by himself?"

"Boss is still entertaining." The visitor frowned impatiently, raised his watch and glanced, "Hurry up, please."

"I dont go."

Zhou Xuan threw the potato chips on the coffee table, his expression became very ugly.

To tell the truth, he hated this man very much, he was hypocritical and artificial.He has a gloomy face all year round, and every time he sees him, his face becomes even more brilliant.It's as if I can't stand seeing a pile of shit, but I still pretend to be humble and use your words.It's disgusting!

"Please don't make it difficult for me."

Zhou Xuan raised his eyebrows, but still resisted the urge to be rude, and just bit down every word with special force: "I just found out that my fever is gone, so I don't need to trouble you, Secretary Li."

Secretary Li looked at him scrutinizingly for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to touch his forehead.Zhou Xuan was taken aback, and wanted to retreat, but there was no way to retreat, and when he was about to curse, a cold back of his hand was stuck to his forehead.

It was really cold, Zhou Xuan couldn't help shivering, and before he had time to see the expression on the man's lens, the hand left.

"It is true that it is not burning." Secretary Li stood up