Adoptive Father Code

Bian Sheng originally wanted to be soft-hearted, no matter what Ye Muxiu did or said, as long as he pretended to be pitiful, Ye Muxiu would definitely give in and soften his heart.

It's just that Bian Sheng didn't expect that Ye Moxiu would threaten him with the fact that the two of them were together.

"Ye Muxiu?" Bian Sheng felt a little uncomfortable, with a pain in his chest.

"Bian Sheng, did you hear clearly? Next time you are so disrespectful, we don't have to try." The tone became more blunt and strong, and Ye Moxiu's determined tone made Bian Sheng feel very heavy.

"Ye Muxiu, are you threatening me with the fact that we are together? Just because of Jiang Nan." Bian Sheng began to dig into the horns again, and he didn't have the extra reason to think about the reason and intention of Ye Muxiu's words. the result of.He paranoidly believed that Ye Moxiu was threatening him because of another man.

"No." Ye Moxiu replied.

"No? Then why are you always angry at me because of others?" Bian Sheng stood up, and a huge and heavy shadow shrouded Ye Moxiu's body.

"I'm not because of others." Ye Moxiu felt that Biansheng was difficult to communicate with. He should have noticed a long time ago that Biansheng was different.He has his own set of ideas about everything and everyone, no matter what you do or say, he won't listen to it.Even if he understands now, if he does something of the same nature but with a different person or thing, Bian Sheng will fall back to the place he circled, stubbornly sticking to his own ideas.

Anton's case is a lesson for the past.

Bian Sheng didn't respond for a long time, but just stared at Ye Moxiu stubbornly.

Ye Moxiu sighed helplessly: "Forget it, let's talk later." He felt that now is not the time to chat, and Bian Sheng would not be able to listen to anything he said.

Ye Moxiu just moved his body a little, and Bian Sheng who was standing aside immediately pushed forward.

"Where do you want to go?" Bian Sheng straddled Ye Moxiu, afraid of hurting his injured hand, he could only firmly press his shoulder.

"I'm going to rest." Ye Moxiu frowned, moved, and his tone was not very good.He hated the feeling of being controlled.Since being with Bian Sheng, he seems to have become the passive side, being bitten to death by Bian Sheng.

The way Ye Muxiu was struggling was particularly dazzling in Bian Sheng's eyes, and he began to think wildly again, wondering whether Ye Muxiu liked him or not.He was too insecure, as long as Ye Moxiu showed a bad expression or made a bad movement, he couldn't stop his thoughts, and he couldn't control it to return to normal.He began to wonder whether Ye Moxiu really liked him or not?

After all, there were so many people around him.

Bian Sheng panted heavily, the veins on the back of his hand stood out horribly: "Ye Muxiu! Do you like me or not!" The strength in his hand increased a bit.

"Let go!" Ye Moxiu was annoyed by this question.He feels that he has done well enough, he never takes the initiative to report the daily itinerary to a person, and he never insists on chatting with a person every day, he thinks he has done a good enough job, but Bian Sheng is still not satisfied believe him.

Seeing that Ye Muxiu didn't respond, Bian Sheng began to move his hands roughly. He lowered his head to lick Ye Moxiu's ears, and tore open his pretentious shirt with his hands.There was a fierce light in his eyes, like a beast, he bit Ye Moxiu's throat.

Ye Moxiu hissed in pain, his Adam's apple was very sensitive, being bitten like this, the heavy pressure made him cough violently.Ye Moxiu was completely irritated, he stretched out his hand to push Biansheng's hand, thinking that he couldn't break free, he just wanted to give himself room to breathe, after all, he had never broken free before.

But this time, the strength in his body suddenly disappeared, and Bian Sheng was pushed down on the carpet, with beads of sweat all over his forehead.

Only then did Ye Moxiu feel the slippery feeling on his hand belatedly, not his injured hand.He took a look, only to find that there was blood on the palm of his hand.

"Bian Sheng! You are injured!" Ye Moxiu lost his temper in an instant.

In fact, Bian Sheng himself didn't know he was injured, he was too anxious when he came here, his heart was all on Ye Moxiu, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

He looked down at his hand in a daze, only to find that the clothes on his arm were torn, and there was a long and deep wound on it, extending almost from the top to the wrist.

He blinked, as if he didn't hear Ye Moxiu's question.

There is only one thing on his mind, why didn't Ye Moxiu answer my question?

"When did you get injured?" Ye Moxiu nervously took out iodophor from the medical kit, and wanted to help Biansheng treat the wound, but before he touched Biansheng, he stood up, with his hands hanging limply by his body. side, with a sad expression on his face: "You should deal with your own first."

This chaotic situation ended with Bian Sheng's words, he didn't stay or say much, and even Ye Moxiu didn't have time to deal with it well.Bian Sheng left, Ye Moxiu watched the door being slowly closed, and did not chase after him.

Bian Sheng was walking alone on the road, Ye Moxiu behind him did not come to chase him.It was difficult for him to express his mood at this moment, and he didn't know what to use to describe it.He knew that he couldn't handle his emotions. He was afraid that things would get worse and worse. He was afraid that the relationship he had finally established would collapse, so he could only run away.

When he asked Ye Muxiu whether he liked him or not, he had expectations. After all, Ye Muxiu hadn't expressed his love seriously after being together, but Ye Muxiu didn't answer. He didn't answer. He never dared to ask a second time. Ye Moxiu's reaction the first time made him lose the courage to ask a second time.

The autumn wind is not biting, but it is still very cold. The shadows of the branches lie on the ground covered with fallen leaves. Is it a dead branch or a side growth.

The injured arm gradually felt pain in the autumn wind. Bian Sheng stopped and took a look. On the clean arm, the blood had dried up, sticking thickly to his skin.He bought alcohol cotton and medicinal powder at the nearby pharmacy, then found a public toilet, and washed the blood on his hands. The wound was still oozing blood, and after being washed by water, it still hurt, and the terrible injury became more obvious. up.

Biansheng came to a park and masochistically applied alcohol cotton to the wound. There was a biting pain and a burning sensation from the wound. These pains stimulated every part of Biansheng through the nerves until the feeling of the wound became Numb, he just sprinkled anti-inflammatory drugs on it, and he didn't move after doing this.

The cell phone in his trouser pocket kept ringing, but he didn't answer it. He knew it must be from Ye Muxiu, and he stubbornly ignored it. He was afraid that Ye Muxiu would say something that would make him lose control because of his willful departure. .

After the phone rang for a long time, it finally became quiet. Bian Sheng reached out and took out the phone to take a look. It was out of battery.

Bian Sheng began to recall everything that happened today. The point where he lost control was that after hearing Jiang Nan’s voice, he ignored the auntie’s obstruction and forcibly left the dormitory. Because someone was guarding the door, he climbed over the wall in the school, which was very high. , there was still a wire hooked on it, Bian Sheng climbed up the tree without thinking much, it was too dark, he couldn’t see clearly when he took off, he didn’t stand firmly, his arm was scraped from head to tail by the wire forcibly, and he fell to the ground At that time, Bian Sheng didn't have time to check, so he hurried home. At that time, he really didn't feel any pain, and all his attention was on Ye Moxiu.

Bian Sheng closed his eyes, the wind blowing on the wound was cool.

Really...

He slowly opened his eyes, which were dark.

There is no cure.