Dressed as the protagonist's young and beautiful stepmother

"I'm here."

Xue Boshen was still sitting, his eyes that fascinated Jiang Shiying were set in the deep eye sockets, and the eyelashes drooped slightly, sweeping out a dark light and shadow.

It was like a dark cage inside, and the things in the cage watched him closely through the windows.

"Well……"

A shadow fell, and Jiang Shiying thought belatedly, as if he had forgotten something.

Then the hot breath moved to the side of his neck, collarbone.

"Cough-cough-"

With the sudden cough, Jiang Shiying opened his eyes in shock, subconsciously clenched his lower lip, one hand was still pressed on the sofa, so he had to use the other hand to push Xue Boshen.

He whispered: "Brother Xue, there is someone."

Xue Bo looked at him with dark eyes, let go of his hand, and drew his other hand across his waist, causing Jiang Shiying to groan.

"Uncle Zhang, you are here."

Jiang Shiying also sat up hastily, arranged her clothes, followed Xue Boshen to stand up, and said to the door, "Hello, Uncle Zhang."

It was a middle-aged man who came, still wearing a white coat, and carrying a medical kit with a red cross in his hand.

Seeing Jiang Shiying, he was obviously surprised.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time."

Jiang Shiying's face was still hot, and he hurriedly said: "No, Brother Xue's injury will trouble Uncle Zhang, I'll go back to the room first."

With that said, he quickly walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

Jiang Shiying leaned against the door, her heart beating wildly.

"If no one comes..." If no one came, he couldn't even imagine what would happen later. Xue Boshen wasn't so old-fashioned after all.

"However, does Xue Boshen think that he is too casual, after all, they have only known each other for less than two months?"

Looking down, Jiang Shiying moved his fingertips. He thought he should take a cold shower now, but the bathroom was outside, and he would be embarrassed if he went out now.

"It should be fine..."

Jiang Shiying locked the door behind her, and sat on the ground with her back against the door, biting her cherry red lower lip, her eyes half-closed in a daze, and some wet hair sticking to her forehead.

After a while, he sighed softly, "Xue Boshen... what should I do, I've got your Gu."

Outside, Xue Boshen first showed Uncle Zhang the wound on his forehead, and then bandaged it with medicinal gauze.

"It's been five years since I treated your wound last time. The time flies so fast. Did you make Uncle Xue angry again this time?"

Uncle Zhang took out the medicine and gauze that needed to be changed, put them on the table, and said, "The bruises on your back are swollen, and you need to spray them. I brought you the medicine too. Eat something light these few days, don't hurt your muscles and bones, and take a good rest."

"Understood, thank you Zhang Bo."

Uncle Zhang packed his medicine box and waved his hand, "Thank you, I didn't deal with that injury since you were a child, by the way, Uncle Xue is getting old, if you have anything to say, take your time. "

Xue Bo pursed his lips deeply, "Understood."

"Well, remember, eat light food and have a good rest." Zhang Bo put on the medicine box and told him while walking.

Xue Boshen sent the man to the door, and said, "Understood, Uncle Zhang, please make a special trip."

"No trouble, just remember, just remember."

After watching the people leave, Xue Bo took a deep look at the locked bedroom door, pondered for a while with downcast eyes, and walked over to open the door, but turned the door handle twice but couldn't open it.

After hesitating for a moment, he let go of the doorknob, stood at the door for a while, and left the room.

In the bedroom, Jiang Shiying saw someone leaving through the window, so he slipped out with his clothes and went into the bathroom.

In the end, he took an exceptionally refreshing cold shower.

After coming out, Jiang Shiying sat on the sofa and looked at the medicine box on the table and the pile of medicines beside it.

"Xue Boshen too, why did you forget the medicine here?" Then, in a blink of an eye, he saw the shirt falling down at his feet.

Jiang Shiying moved her fingertips, bent down to pick it up, and patted it, looking down at the shirt.

Otherwise, he would keep on doing the same thing, sir, cook the cooked rice, and let Xue Boshen take care of it.

In the afternoon, Xue Boshen came to bring food.

Jiang Shiying was stunned when he saw the food, Xue Bo looked at him with deep pursed lips, and his expression was not very good.

"Shiying, if you feel wronged, I'll take you back now."

Jiang Shiying opened the lid and smelled the smell, his empty stomach was so hungry.

"I'm not wronged, I made money! Look, you are the president of Tengyue, Grandpa Xue's most valued grandson, handsome and rich, tall and long legs, eight yuan... eight chicken wings sound delicious, um, You eat a piece too."

Jiang Shiying picked up a piece of chicken wing, put it to his mouth, and raised his eyes to signal him.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Xue Boshen opened his mouth and took a bite.

"It's delicious, Brother Xue, don't think too much, what can I do."

Neither of them said anything about the previous incident. After Jiang Shiying finished eating, before Xue Boshen left, he specially handed over the medicine to him.

Advised: "Remember to change the medicine."

Watching his back disappear from sight, the smile in Jiang Shiying's eyes disappeared without a trace.

It seems that he is not even qualified to serve at Xue's house.

Jiang Shiying gritted his teeth, saying that it was a lie that he didn't care, but since the day he knew he was gay, he had accumulated the courage to fight against the world.

Not only does he not feel sorry for himself, but he also lives a better and more wonderful life than most people.

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At night, Jiang Shiying's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he did not sleep peacefully.

He clenched the quilt tightly with both hands, mumbling in his mouth.

The veins on his hands were bulging, and a tear streak was drawn out of the corner of his eyes without warning. The reality was on the temples, and the cold sweat condensed and stained the pillow, forming dark shadows on both sides.

Suddenly, he let go of his hands, opened his eyes suddenly and panted heavily, with some fear and panic still on his face.

It was raining heavily outside, and the sound of the rain hitting the windows and the roof was clearly audible. Occasionally accompanied by two thunderclaps, Jiang Shiying fumbled twice and pressed the switch by the bed, but the light did not respond.

"Did the power go out?"

Jiang Shiying sat up, wiped the cold sweat off his head, and when he touched the corner of his eyes, his fingers paused.

He fumbled to put on the clothes next to the bed, took a look at the mobile phone by the bed, and pressed the power button several times, but there was no response, and it turned off because he forgot to charge it.

"You have to fight me too."

He threw the phone out directly to ease the uneasiness in his heart, but Xue Boshen bought it for him, and Jiang Shiying finally put the phone back.

He got out of bed and groped his way to the window in the dark, opened the curtains, and the street lights outside turned out to be on.

Possibly, it was solar powered, so it didn't go out.

Following the light of the street lamp, Jiang Shiying came to the living room and found that because the French windows were not closed, most of the lights were illuminated, and a lot of darkness was dispelled at once.

At least, let him see the way clearly.

Jiang Shiying opened the door and looked at the heavy rain. It just so happened that the panic that the dream brought to him did not decrease at all, but gradually deepened with the heavy rain.

In the dream, it was also a rainstorm and thunder...

He didn't want to think about it anymore, and ran barefoot to the house where Xue Boshen lived.

In just five to sixty meters, the heavy rain drenched him into a drowned rat.

Jiang Shiying stood at the door, struggling inside, raising and lowering his hands.

Xue Boshen must have fallen asleep, it's not good for him to disturb him in the middle of the night.

And, it was just a nightmare.

He was about to turn around and go back, when a thunder rang, his body shook subconsciously, and he raised his hands to cover his ears.

Jiang Shiying put down his hands, looked down at the slender and beautiful hands, and his lips trembled.

"No, no, I'm not afraid of thunder at all, what I'm afraid of is... that Jiang Shiying."

He turned to look at the closed door and rang the doorbell.

After pressing it twice, but still didn't see the light turn on, Jiang Shiying's heart gradually sank.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, the door was opened from the inside, and a figure in pajamas appeared in his sight.

"Time Shadow..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man strode up to him and hugged his waist tightly.

Jiang Shiying listened to the man's steady heartbeat, and his heart finally calmed down.

"Xue Boshen, I'm having a nightmare."

The man didn't ask him what kind of nightmare he had, he just stood there and let him hug him, patted his back silently with one hand, comforting him.

Although he didn't know what kind of nightmare he had, Xue Boshen's heart softened when he saw him in a mess, like a helpless kitten.

"It's okay, I'm here. BaN"

Jiang Shiying closed her eyes, feeling her cool body gradually warming up, and she didn't want to let go of Xue Boshen even more.

"Well, it'll be fine."

When he had hugged enough and calmed down, he withdrew his hand in a little embarrassment, looked up at him and said, "Xue, brother Xue, I'm sorry to disturb you in the middle of the night."

"Jiang Shiying, do trainees have to learn how to act like actors?" Xue Boshen asked suddenly.

Jiang Shiying was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously raised a smile, "Trainees don't need it, Brother Xue, why are you asking so suddenly."

Xue Boshen raised his hand, put his index finger on the corner of his mouth, and said, "You look pretty when you smile, but you shouldn't be smiling so pretty now."

If other people said that in other places, Jiang Shiying would go up and chat with him. This is the most beautiful smile he has practiced for more than ten years and has captivated thousands of fans.

However, in this situation, he didn't know how to answer.

The two looked at each other in silence, Jiang Shiying's expression became more and more rigid, and finally the corners of his mouth were pressed down, and he no longer saw any curvature.

"I, I'm just used to it." He argued to himself in a low voice, not daring to look at him with his head down.

Xue Boshen's hand was empty, and he raised his chin instead, looking at his half-closed eyes and trembling eyelashes, he was suddenly discouraged.

"Shiying, I just hope that you can tell me how you feel right now."

His voice rang in his ears, and Jiang Shiying's heart skipped a beat. He raised his hand, hooked his fingers around his cuff, and pulled it down.

Looking at him with innocent eyes, said softly.

"Old Gong, I need you now."?