daddy is shit

Yan Le glanced at Ying Tian's bowl after eating the food in the bowl, but the food in the bowl hadn't moved. Seeing that he had finished eating, Ying Tian put down his chopsticks and touched his pocket before realizing that there was no more smoke. Then he stood up and spoke. Said: "Accompany me down to buy a pack of cigarettes."

Yan Le was too full just now, and felt uncomfortable due to indigestion, so he didn't say anything more, and said "um" as a promise, and he followed Ying Tian to go out, but Ying Tian stopped, and he almost bumped into , raised his eyes and looked at Ying Tian with some doubts.

Ying Tian glanced lightly at the thinly dressed Yan Le, and said, "Take a coat and put it on."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the room and stood at the door. Yan Le was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that Ying Tian was caring about him just now. Putting on the down jacket, he went out, Ying Tian didn't turn his head, and when he heard the sound of the door closing, he raised his feet and walked forward, Yan Le trotted to follow.

There is a 24-hour convenience store opposite the hotel. Ying Tian went in and bought a pack of cigarettes. Yan Le saw it. He remembered that Ying Tian didn’t have such good cigarettes in the past. He smoked, Yan Le opened his mouth to say something and finally closed his mouth, watching Ying Tian finish paying.

Yan Le felt his throat dry for a while, so he walked out of the convenience store before Ying Tian finished paying, and when he arrived at the door, he saw tiny white substances flying under the dim light, he was startled, it was snowing, The first snow of this winter just started without warning.

When Ying Tian finished paying and was about to leave, he saw Yan Le's thin back through the glass door. He stopped and took a lollipop from the counter.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yan Le became happy because of seeing the snow, turned her head subconsciously, bent her lips and said: "Look, it's snowing!" It's too late to take it back.

Ying Tian paused unconsciously when he saw Yan Le's long-lost smiling face, and his brows that had been frowned for so many days relaxed. Facing the dark sky, he said, "Well, it's snowing."

Yan Le took the lollipop, her cheeks flushed slightly, and after realizing that it was the lychee flavor she liked, she said "thank you" awkwardly.

The snow came without warning, and the tiny particles quickly turned into white goose feathers, floating down from the dark sky one after another, landing on the shoulders and hair of the two silent men, and then disappearing in a flash.

When Ying Tian was taking a shower, Yan Le saw the terrible scar on his back again. Before that, Yan Le didn't pay attention to it, but today he found the scar very dazzling. He remembered what Ying Tian said that day, and his heart was even more tormented.

"This scar is, what's going on?" After Yan Le finished speaking, he felt that he was being cheap again, but he couldn't help himself to think and ask, because he felt that this scar had a very important connection with the lost memory .

Ying Tian paused, and immediately put on a bathrobe to cover the scar.

"you do not need to know."

Ying Tian's cold voice pulled Yan Le back from his thoughts. He turned cold all of a sudden, picked up the script and turned a page, and said sullenly, "Oh, I was meddling in my own business."

After Ying Tian finished speaking, he regretted a little, he just refused subconsciously, but he didn't expect that his tone was too indifferent, which annoyed Yan Le again, he stopped where he was, couldn't hold back a word for a while, and walked into the bathroom a little annoyed.

The mist filled the air, Ying Tian took a bath and was about to come out, suddenly his eyes turned black, he tried to grab something but slipped and fell to the ground, the bathing utensils were scattered on the ground.

Yan Le's heart skipped a beat when he heard the sound in the bathroom, and he got off the bed nervously and walked to the bathroom door. Except for the noise, it became quiet inside. Appearing too impatient, he finally decided to stay at the door and wait for the man to call him.

Ying Tian sat on the floor, he realized that he couldn't see again, his eyes were pitch black, he stretched out his hand to touch the side, touched the bottle of shampoo, and made a small sound.There is absolutely no need to panic now, Yan Le is still outside, Ying Tian gives himself a psychological hint, and then holds onto the bathtub behind him to stand up.

Yan Le couldn't hear the sound inside for a long time, panicked, knocked on the door, and said, "Mr. Ying, how are you? If you don't speak, I will open the door."

After Yan Le finished speaking, he waited for a few seconds, but there was still no response from inside, so he hurriedly opened the door.Ying Tianzheng put on his bathrobe, turned around when he heard the sound, his wet hair drooped docilely in front of his forehead, a few drops of water slipped into his chest along the neckline, his wheat-colored muscles were looming, he pursed his lips, his eyes were deep, and he said : "So impatient?"

Yan Le blushed, quickly looked away, and said, "Boss Ying, you think too much, I just want to take a bath."

"Come here." Ying Tian ordered.

"What are you doing?" Although Yan Le was talking, she still walked over.

"I just fell and sprained my ankle, help me to the bed." Ying Tian's tone was indifferent, not at all like someone with a sprained ankle.

Yan Le did hear a sound just now, he glanced at Yingtian's ankle, it was indeed slightly red, so he had no choice but to walk over, ready to hold Yingtian's arm, but after Yingtian put his arm on his shoulder, The weight of her whole body was on him, Yan Le tilted and almost fell, feeling a little annoyed in her heart, she raised her eyes and said, "Mr. Ying's other foot should be fine, right?"

"Five fingers connected to the heart, not to mention the feet, if the brother is injured, of course it will also hurt." Ying Tian said without changing his face, and said it as if it was serious.

Yan Le was so angry that he almost walked away, but he gritted his teeth, held back, and helped Ying Tian onto the bed without saying a word.

Ying Tian couldn't see anything in front of his eyes, but the familiar smell on Yan Le made him feel at ease. He lowered his head and kissed Yan Le lightly on top of Yan Le's head. The movement was very light. Yan Le thought he just rubbed against Ying Tian's clothes and didn't care.

Yan Le put down Ying Tian and was about to leave, but his hand was grabbed, he froze for a moment, and wanted to withdraw his hand, he said uncomfortably, "What's the matter with Mr. Ying?"

Ying Tian was stunned for a moment, and let go of his hand. He just subconsciously didn't want Yan Le to leave, "It's okay, bring my cigarettes."

Yan Le glanced at the bedside table next to him strangely, and said, "Aren't the cigarettes on the table?"

"I tell you to bring it and bring it for me." Ying Tian said coldly, with a condescending attitude of a superior.

Yan Le endured without having a fit, lit a cigarette and handed it to Ying Tian, ​​"Here, is Mr. Ying satisfied now?"

Ying Tian paused for a few seconds, reached out to take it, but unexpectedly touched the cigarette butt, burned his fingers, and the cigarette fell to the ground. He turned cold, lifted the quilt and got on the bed, and said with a straight face: "No more smoking!" .”

Yan Le felt baffled, asking him to order it and now saying not to smoke it was simply playing tricks.

"It's good that Mr. Ying is happy." After Yan Le finished speaking, she went into the bathroom to take a bath.