I made the hero cry in quick time

Bai Jue looked at Han Lie.

Han Lie looked at the person on the bed.

Bai Jue suddenly couldn't stand it anymore.He actually felt that he seemed a little redundant.

"You are such a beautiful person, if I have seen it before, it is unreasonable and I have no impression..." Han Lie stared at Ye Jinghong's face in a daze, the familiarity was so strong that he instinctively developed a good impression of this face , sighed and shook his head again, "I probably saw it in a dream."

Get up again to find wine and wound medicine.

After rubbing the wound with alcohol, gently spread the ointment on Ye Jinghong's wound.

Ye Jinghong woke up from the stabbing pain, slowly opened his eyes, and saw a handsome young man applying medicine to himself, and his movements were very light, as if he was afraid of hurting him.

He stared blankly at him, knowing that this must be the person Shangxian said...

Thinking about it, Ye Jinghong frowned again in pain.

He murmured softly, "My lord..."

"Are you awake?" Han Lie smiled at him, "I gave you medicine, you are too hurt to move, you can sleep on my bed tonight."

Ye Jinghong nodded.

Thinking that this was the man he was going to marry in the future, his face felt a little hot.And secretly rejoicing, luckily he is a handsome young man, not an ugly old man.I was secretly happy, and couldn't help showing a slight smile.

When Han Lie saw him pursing his lips and smiling, he felt both familiar and touching.

Another bout of distraction.

He didn't dare to look any longer, and pulled the thin quilt up for him, and then he withdrew to the next room.

Bai Jue, who was watching from the sidelines, could see that he had some affection for Ye Jinghong.

He clenched his fists tightly, almost crushing the jade flute, and forced a smile on his face. After Han Lie left, he said to Ye Jinghong, "Treat him well and don't let him down, otherwise our company will never let you down." you!"

Ye Jinghong was startled and looked around.

He didn't see the figure of the Shangxian, but he did hear the voice of the Shangxian.

He knew that Shangxian didn't want to show up.

Hastily said, "Shangxian don't worry."

Bai Jue didn't say any more, and left for the next room.

Bai Jue dared to approach only after making sure Han Lie was asleep.

He raised the curtain and stared at him in a daze.

Compared with three years ago, Han Lie is a bit more mature, and his handsomeness is not inferior to the gods in the upper world, and he really can't remember himself at all, otherwise he would not react so calmly when he saw Ye Jinghong's face.

But he has a good impression of Ye Jinghong.

That's good.

This is already the best way to have the best of both worlds.

In order not to make a mistake, he made a rational and correct choice and erased all Han Lie's memories related to him.

Han Lie forgot about him.

He would never remember that there was an intersection between them.

In his life, he was not even a passer-by, because he never left any traces, and Ye Jinghong replaced him.

All this was arranged by him.

is what he wants.

But Bai Jue was not happy.

Han Lie forgot him and was unhappy.

Han Lie has a good impression of Ye Jinghong, and he is not happy.

He overestimated his strength.

But there is always a bit of luck, maybe this is only temporary.

Ye Jinghong was seriously injured and stayed at Han Lie's house for a month to recuperate.Han Lie took care of him very carefully.His body gradually recovered, and Bai Jue also saw that Ye Jinghong had developed love for Han Lie.

In fact, at this time, he should leave, and they will be together in the end without any interference.

Because Han Lie has a crush on Ye Jinghong.

But he didn't leave.

As if masochistic, he insisted on staying.

Looking at Han Lie every day, how he is taking care of another person, it is obviously not easy in his heart, every minute and every second is suffering.

A beautiful spring day.

Han Lie went to the school early in the morning to teach the students.

Ye Jinghong, who recovered from his injuries, started to clean Han Lie's small yard early in the morning, and cooked a table of dishes in the evening, all of which were Han Lie's favorite food, which was naturally what the fairy told him.

When Han Lie came back at night, he could smell the aroma of vegetables as soon as he opened the door.

"Young Master is back..." Ye Jinghong came up to him in a snow suit, with a warm smile on his face, "I have worked so hard to take care of you this month, and Jinghong has nothing to repay you. From now on, I will serve you for the rest of my life, and I will never leave you."

Han Lie's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing that he was dressed in snow clothes and dust-free, the cold Ye Jinghong was set off even more elegantly like a fairy.

Han Lie was in a daze, and murmured, "Jinghong, you look good in white, like a fairy in the sky..."

Occasionally, in a dream, there is also a fairy who is exactly the same.

Bai Jue watched from the side.

Listening to him praising others for their good looks, there was an idiot in his eyes, and his heart was overwhelmed with sourness.

He knew that this emotion was called jealousy.

An ugly emotion.

He was jealous of Ye Jinghong, jealous that he was a mortal, that he could be with Han Lie in an upright manner.

He pretended to be generous to guide him in secret, told him everything Han Lie liked, and then made Ye Jinghong change into a white dress, which was exactly the same as himself.

Ye Jinghong's face flushed slightly.

Usually he likes Zang Qing, gray blue and other more stable clothing colors, but the fairy said that Han Lie loves white clothes, so he obeyed. Now seeing the astonishment in Han Lie's eyes, he is very happy in his heart.

Shangxian really didn't lie to him.

At first I thought it was too plain, but now I think, from now on he will wear white shirt every day.

Ye Jinghong smiled lightly, "My lord, I made some side dishes."

"You have such skills! I'm lucky!" Han Lie was amazed by the beauty as soon as he came back, and he was in a good mood. He pulled him into the table and found that the dishes on the table were all his favorites, and the smile on his face was even brighter. "Jinghong, you are so virtuous, if you stay here voluntarily, then I won't let you go."

Ye Jinghong felt sweet when he heard his praise.

And secretly rejoice.

Fortunately, he has loving parents.

Mother said to grab a lover's heart, first grab his stomach.

When I was a child, I learned from my mother. I originally wanted to grow up to please my daughter-in-law.As a result, now, I am about to become someone else's wife.Although it was unexpected, he also felt that it was a fate.

Thinking about it, he put another dish for Han Lie.

Han Lie said thanks.

Bai Jue, who was observing incognito, was stimulated by this warm scene.

He clenched his fist and almost crushed Yu Xiao.

When Han Lie praised others for their virtuousness, he felt sour and bitter as if he had eaten a catty of raw fruit.Angrily, he thought that he was not virtuous at all, at most he could only cook grilled fish, either burnt or burnt.

Bai Jue felt uncomfortable.

And this discomfort has lasted for a month.

He doesn't understand either.

Why are you torturing yourself here.

After dinner, Ye Jinghong went to prepare hot water, filled the bathtub, Han Lie took a bath, and he went to the study to paint.He is a son of a great family, so he respects etiquette and integrity.

Although he loves and loves Han Lie.

But before the two got married, they kept their etiquette and dared not do transgressive things.

Han Lie didn't dare to be frivolous to him.

This made Bai Jue secretly happy and uncomfortable, because he didn't know, was it because he cherished Ye Jinghong that he didn't go overboard, or because he didn't have much sexual interest in him?

After all, he treated himself as a lustful little rascal before.

Always find some excuse to belittle him.

But now, facing this substitute who is almost identical to himself, he has a good impression of him, but restrains his style, as if he has really transformed himself into a gentleman who knows etiquette and integrity.

The contrast is too great.

It inevitably left him with many guesses.

After taking a bath, Han Lie came out of the tub, pulled a towel to wipe off the water droplets on his body, and changed into a thin obscene clothes.Bai Jue, who was observing invisibly, saw everything that should be seen, and also saw what should not be seen.

For a moment, his face was hot and his heart was impetuous.

He didn't dare to stay any longer, and rushed out of the room.

Bai Jue went to the tavern to buy some wine, and when he came back, he sat on the beam in the small courtyard. In the dark night without moonlight, he drank alone and got himself very drunk.

Bai Jue floated down to the ground.

Rushing into Han Lie's bedroom, he lifted the curtain beside the bed and looked at the sleeping man.

"Zijin, Zijin." Bai Jue leaned down, caressed Han Lie's eyebrows, eyes, lips, and murmured bitterly, "I want all this, why am I so uncomfortable? You obviously forgot me, why do you still feel so sad? Can affect me, why do I hate that you are nice to him, hate that you smile at him, I also hate myself, I am actually jealous of him, I think I am so ugly..."

He tried hard to match them up.

Seeing that he cared for Ye Jinghong so much, he felt uncomfortable.

He didn't know what he wanted.Rationality and selfish desires are pulling in his heart every day, torturing him.

His whisper woke up Han Lie.

Opening the eyelids, I saw a white shadow sitting beside the bed.

"Is it Jinghong..." Han Lie sat up sleepily, leaned closer and asked softly, "Do you have something to do with me if you stay up so late?"

Bai Jue was startled.

He clenched his fists suddenly, not daring to make a sound.

For the first time in so long, he appeared before his eyes.

But the room was dark.

"Jinghong?" Seeing that the person beside the bed had been silent, Han Lie got closer, but he could smell the cold fragrance from Bai Jue's body. This familiar yet unfamiliar smell made his heart throb.

He reached out to the bed cabinet, trying to find a candle and light it up to see this person.

Bai Jue raised his finger slightly, knocked down the candlestick and fell to the ground.

Han Lie sighed.

He raised his finger tentatively, and caressed Bai Jue's cheek, "Jinghong, you've been drinking, are you worried?"

Bai Jue heard him calling Ye Jinghong's name.

He couldn't stand it anymore, and hugged him impulsively.

Warm and soft red lips pressed up.

Han Lie was startled, and pushed lightly, "Jinghong..."

Although he had a good impression of Ye Jinghong, he also saw that he was the son of everyone, he must not like Meng Lang's people, and he did not dare to be frivolous and rude, so he has been acting like a gentleman for so long.

But this person actually entered his room in the middle of the night?

Another startled sound made Bai Jue angry.

Knowing that it shouldn't be, she still threw herself on Han Lie, lowered her head and sealed his lips tightly.He didn't want Han Lie to call other people's names when he faced him, which made him feel like a pinprick in his heart, and he was so irritable that he wanted to kill.

The cold fragrance on his body, his kiss.

are so familiar.

Han Lie's stomach tightened.

Holding him in the dark, the two rolled into a ball, their clothes scattered all over the floor.

When he woke up the next day, Han Lie forgot everything again, and Bai Jue, who had erased his memory, was in a mess, knowing that he had made a mistake again.He didn't dare to stay any longer, and didn't dare to see Han Lie again.

At dawn, he fled back to the heaven immediately.

He shouldn't have met him.

There should be no more skin-to-skin kisses.

"Bai Jue, you can't cross the border anymore..." Bai Jue, who fled back to Qingyun Palace, locked himself in his room and meditated, reminding himself over and over again, but he couldn't calm down, always thinking of Han Lie .

Thinking of last night, a burst of sweetness surged in my heart.

A night of tenderness comforted the sour and astringent feelings of grievance in my heart before.

He also realized that this was not normal.

This mortal has already influenced him too much, and his emotions seem to be affected by him.

He couldn't find a reason to convince himself to be intimate with him again.

But last night, he climbed into his bed again.

Wrong is wrong.