Adoptive Father Code

Bian Sheng recovered quickly, and after half an hour, the dizziness and nausea were gone.Ye Moxiu went out and bought a bowl of light porridge for Bian Sheng.When he came back, he saw Bian Sheng and Chen Ran talking and laughing, and seeing him enter the door, Bian Sheng's originally smiling face sank.Chen Ran was very discerning, said hello uncle with a smile, and left the ward.For a moment, there were only two people left in the ward, one was standing at the door carrying porridge, the other was lying on the bed with his head turned away.

Ye Moxiu stood for a while, then slowly approached Biansheng, then took a chair and sat down, while unpacking the porridge, he said: "The doctor said to eat lightly, or you will feel sick. I have already cooled the porridge." , you can put it in your mouth immediately." The sound of the bag sizzling, Bian Sheng ignored it and kept looking out the window.

After Ye Moxiu took the porridge out of the bag and opened it, Bian Sheng said, "Just want to talk about this?"

Ye Moxiu's hand holding the bowl shook slightly, he picked up the spoon and stirred it, Bian Sheng turned his head to him, watched Ye Moxiu's movements, and waited for his next words.

I don't know how long it took, the branches outside the window were blown heavily against the glass by the wind, Ye Moxiu continued: "Why didn't you tell me?" He stared at the green onions floating on the porridge surface and asked.

Bian moved his body a bit, and the quilt covering his body fell a few inches from the edge of the bed, and just landed on Ye Moxiu's lap: "I don't want to make you worry, I want you to work with peace of mind."

The plastic spoon was squeezed hard by Ye Muxiu, and the threads of his fingers could be clearly seen through the transparent spoon handle.

"I'm sorry, Bian Sheng."

Bian Sheng withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "It's okay, I didn't say anything."

"I shouldn't have done it."

"It's okay." Bian Sheng pulled the spoon out of Ye Moxiu's hand that was about to be crushed and deformed, "It's because I want to be good in front of you."

Ye Moxiu finally raised his head to look at Bian Sheng, his eyes were bloodshot: "Be nice?"

Bian Sheng nodded, and said very seriously: "Adults like well-behaved children, I want you to like me."

Ye Moxiu's eyelashes trembled, and the silhouette swayed on his lower eyelid: "Bian Sheng..."

"I want to drink porridge." As if afraid of Ye Muxiu's further words, Bian Sheng immediately interrupted him, and quickly took the porridge he was holding in his hand, without using a spoon, he drank a few mouthfuls. As a result, he drank too quickly and coughed violently.

Ye Moxiu stood up anxiously, and patted him on the back: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Bian Sheng put the porridge aside, blushed from coughing, and said while coughing, "I, I don't want to, let you go on."

The strength of Ye Moxiu's pat was obviously lighter, and he changed the subject: "If you cough like this, will you feel dizzy? Will you feel sick?"

Bian Sheng's eyes dimmed, and his left hand gripped the bed sheet tightly, and he calmly patted Ye Moxiu's hand away: "It's okay."

Sensing Bian Sheng's emotions, Ye Moxiu took the porridge on the table into his own hand, leaned out a little, pulled the spoon out of Bian Sheng's right hand, stirred the porridge, filled it up and put it together. The edge of the mouth.

"I'll feed you." Ye Moxiu said.

Bian Sheng didn't speak, just turned his head away, turned around and lay down on the bed: "I want to sleep."

Ye Moxiu's hand was still in the feeding motion, he slowly retracted it, and said to Bian Sheng's back: "If you are hungry, tell me, and I will buy it for you again."

Bian Sheng didn't respond, but gave him a cold, slightly bowed back.

Ye Moxiu stayed with Bian Sheng in the hospital for three days. On Monday, he sent Bian Sheng to school, and there was no accommodation for the next few days. Ye Moxiu kept picking him up and dropping him off, fearing that Bian Sheng hadn't recovered yet.

Naturally, Ye Moxiu also searched for the school, called the police, and mobilized all the people around him who could be of use, to find out the person who attacked Biansheng.With the investigation of professionals, we soon had clues. Although the camera in the alley was broken that day, the camera elsewhere was fine. In addition, there were few people in the rainy day, and we knew the approximate time of the attack, so we found it quickly. suspect.

The suspect is a student of a vocational school. He is a child after all. When he was sent to the police station for questioning, the police did not ask any questions. Pay someone else to do it.

The student's parents wanted to use money to solve the problem, so the principal invited the parents of both parties. Ye Moxiu sneered when he heard the person mentioning money, and said with a condescending look: "The most indispensable thing in my family." It’s money. I’m not only going to let your child drop out of school, but I’m going to make your child take criminal responsibility.”

As soon as the parent heard this, he began to scold on the spot, and even brought out the fact that Bian Sheng was gay, which was very ugly.

"My child, who does he like, what is his sexual orientation, you don't need to worry about it." Ye Muxiu said with a cold face, "This multifunctional classroom must have a video recording function." Ye Muxiu glanced at the principal .

The principal nodded, and then suddenly realized why Ye Moxiu had to choose this classroom as the place to meet and talk.

"Don't worry, I have a long time and enough money to deal with this matter." After finishing speaking, without looking at the face with a sudden change, he straightened his suit and stood up, turned around and nodded to the principal. She smiled lightly: "My company still has something to do, so I'm leaving first. I hope the school can give me a satisfactory answer."

In the evening, Ye Moxiu took Bian Sheng back home. Since he came back from the hospital, Bian Sheng hadn't spoken to Ye Moxiu much, and even if he had, it was just a few ordinary polite words, and the deep communication was gone.No matter how he showed his favor, how he got close to him, Bian Sheng remained indifferent, and his whole person exuded an aura of indifference.

"Bian Sheng, drink some soup." Ye Muxiu filled a bowl of soup flatteringly, and put it in Bian Sheng's hand.Bian Sheng just stretched out his hand and pushed the bowl aside with the back of his hand.

Ye Moxiu looked at the ripples caused by the shaking of the soup, he was not angry and just smiled: "Still angry?"

Bian Sheng swallowed the rice: "No."

"Then why don't you want to talk to me?"

Bian Sheng put the chopsticks on the table, raised his head, and looked at him without saying a word, there were too many things in Bian Sheng's eyes, Ye Muxiu couldn't understand for a moment, time passed by He thought that Bian Sheng would not answer, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he did not expect Bian Sheng to speak, with a puzzled tone in his voice, he asked: "Ye Moxiu, you know that I like you, are you still right?" I'm so nice, wouldn't it be too cruel?"

Ye Moxiu was stunned for a few seconds, frantically thinking about how to answer.Bian Sheng's question left him speechless.

"I like you, but you still want to be close to me. Do you know what it is to me? It's torture." Bian Sheng stood up, his eyes gradually turning red, "So in order to let me live happily, Please control the distance between yourself and me."

He moved his chair and stood upright, his slender figure fell on the table: "Ye Muxiu, I don't want to like you either, but I can't control it. I can't help it, Ye Muxiu, I really can't Method."

He took a few steps, and the shadow disappeared from the table: "I'm a little sleepy, I want to sleep."

Ye Moxiu didn't say a word the whole time, his heart was in a tangle, and Bian Sheng's figure inexplicably became pale, fragile, and crumbling in his eyes.His figure became smaller and whiter with the incandescent light, as if he was about to disappear.

Do you really have no feelings for Biansheng?Is it true that I have no selfishness or impurity in being nice to Biansheng?

Ye Moxiu thought.

If you are really calm, why do you avoid him?Why do you feel guilty?Why dare not face Bian Gu Nan and Sang Huai?

Bian Sheng has already stepped up the stairs...

Did I really just treat Biansheng purely as a child?

Bian Sheng's temperament has become cold since he was ten years old, and now he seems to be becoming more and more impersonal, at least in front of him, Bian Sheng is like this.Years ago, I hoped that Bian Sheng could be happy, but Bian Sheng seemed to be happy for a while.

Ye Moxiu looked at Bian Sheng who was about to disappear at the top of the stairs, his heart was beating fast, he stood up abruptly, his hands trembling violently, as if if Bian Sheng disappeared before his eyes, he and Bian Sheng would be together again There is no future, and we will really be strangers.

Ye Moxiu turned around, the noise knocked over the soup in his hand, he didn't care about the scallions on his cuffs, and shouted: "Bian Sheng!"

Bian Sheng's footsteps did not mean to stop at all.

Ye Moxiu was a little anxious, and walked quickly to the side of the stairs, holding the handrail firmly with one hand: "Bian Sheng! Let's try."

Bian Sheng paused and stopped in his tracks.

One of the two stood downstairs with his head raised, and the other stood motionless at the stairs, turning his body sideways, and the whole person was trapped in the darkness. Ye Moxiu forgot to move, just watched.

Afraid Bian Sheng didn't hear clearly, he said it again: "Let's try."

The side eyelashes slapped gently from top to bottom very slowly, the eyeballs moved under the thin eyelids, his body was a little stiff, and it took a lot of effort to turn to Ye Moxiu.

Ye Moxiu raised his head, all the light from the hall shone on his face, the whole face was somewhat transparent, his eyes were fixed on Bian Sheng, the dark eyeballs faded the light and covered his face paleness.

Bian Sheng felt his eye sockets were burning hot, he moved his feet a little bit, and before he could move down the stairs, Ye Moxiu had already walked up step by step.

It's close, so it's quick.

Ye Moxiu looked at Bian Sheng's red eyes, which were different from the red eyes on the dining table.

"Why are your eyes red?" Ye Moxiu felt sorry for Bian Sheng, there was no doubt about it, he couldn't even see Bian Sheng being sad.

Bian Sheng opened his mouth, his voice hoarse: "Say it again, Ye Moxiu, say it again."

"Let's try it, Bian Sheng." Ye Moxiu said.

Bian Sheng's eyes turned red again, he bit his lip, then stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Moxiu into his arms forcefully, using all his strength on Ye Moxiu's body, Ye Moxiu It hurts to be hugged by him.

Bian Sheng waited for this day for too long, he greedily usurped Ye Moxiu's scent and felt his body temperature, he said hoarsely.

"it is good."