Rebirth Restaurant

The young man on the bed had already fallen asleep after taking the medicine, the corners of his eyes were still a little red, and his little nose was also red.The young man's lips were a bit thin, probably because of his illness, the color was so bright, and the kiss still tasted familiar to him.

Mr. Huo sat on the bed and looked at the sleeping young man. He had never looked at the young man's face so carefully before. He always knew that the young man was good-looking, and his nose and eyes were according to his favorite appearance. Long, otherwise he wouldn't have taken a fancy to such a person at first sight.

Later, he thought that someone specially sent the young man to him because of his liking.But no matter who sent the person to him, if he thought about it again, he would still see such a person at a glance and bring him by his side.

The two got into a fight as soon as they met, but luckily he moved so fast that he missed the bullet.

Otherwise, he would be the one lying on the bed now.He was punched by this little villain just now, but he was very merciless, the inner wall of his mouth was still a little sore, he should be glad that the young man was sick with a cold today, otherwise he would not be able to get out of it today.

In the end, the young man was still pressed and spanked by him. Seeing the young man shed tears, he himself felt sorry for him first. He hugged him in his arms and gave him a good meal. Even the tenderness in his life was exhausted. Coaxing the crying man, the little villain fell asleep first while crying.

The corner of Huo Tianjian's mouth curled into a slight smile, with a little helplessness, but tenderness in his eyes.

The room next door was deserted, and the heater wasn't even turned on, so Huo Tianjian simply took him back to his place, and brought him back to his bed.

I don't know if the young man recognized him, so he was willing to stay with him honestly, and he was still asleep.He just fell asleep and his brows were still furrowed. He didn't know if he was sleeping restlessly. He remembered the bottle of Valium tablets in the trash can that was half-eaten, and felt a little sad. So sad today.

The porridge on the stove was still hot, waiting for the young man to wake up and eat.

Lifting the quilt and lying down, holding the young man in his arms, the empty place in my heart was instantly filled.Probably he owed this person in his previous life, Huo Tianjian thought to himself, anyway, he also recognized it.

A kiss fell on the young man's forehead, and the breath of the person in his arms was hot, hitting his chest.As soon as he lay down, the young man who was afraid of the cold shrank into his arms. It was still the same habit as before. The corner of Mr. Huo's mouth curled up. The man hugged the young man in his arms, using his body temperature to comfort the young man, hugging him Fall asleep together.

"Ho!"

Having a nightmare at night, Sun Changsheng sat up from the bed, his chest was heaving up and down, he propped his head with his hands in his hair, he was panting heavily while sitting on the bed, his clothes were wet with cold sweat.

"What's the matter, did you have a nightmare?" As soon as the youth moved, the man on the bed also woke up.

Turning on the lamp by the bed, the room lit up with a warm yellow light.

The man held his young man in his arms, stroked his back and forth with his hands, and whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." Huo Tianjian took out a few tissues and wiped the young man's forehead sweat.

Sun Changsheng raised his head, his face was pale, his lips were bright red, his eyes were staring at the man in front of him quietly, as if he wanted to see through the man's eyes into his soul.

"What's the matter, why are you looking at me like this?" Boss Huo graciously allowed the young man to look at him, with the corners of his mouth curled up

A little nice smile.After a period of training, although this body has not yet reached the state he expected, but compared to the appearance of the little boy before, he is still a little satisfied with the current body.

"Who are you?" Sun Changsheng asked, meeting the man's smiling eyes.

"I am whoever you say I am." Mr. Huo smiled.

A person changes a face, even if it changes a body, as long as the soul is still the same person, his movement habits will be the same.

That man did die in front of him. Sun Changsheng did not believe that there were really ghosts and spirits in this world.If so, what if there is?Maybe it means that the man had guessed what happened later, and it was his substitute who died, not himself?

Because that man was the drug lord Old K, Sun Changsheng believed that that man would do anything he couldn't imagine.

Right now his mind is in a mess, he doesn't know what's going on, if it's really a man who escaped his shell, will he forgive this man just for that?

After lifting the quilt, Sun Changsheng was about to get out of bed when the man behind him grabbed his hand.

Huo Tianjian took the young man's hand and asked, "Where are you going?"

"None of your business." Sun Changsheng shook his hand, but did not shake off the man's hand.

"You're still sick now, and your fever finally subsided, little ancestor, can't you think about yourself?" Huo Tianjian pulled him back, stuffed him into the quilt, hugged him in his arms, and carried him with him. He said beggingly, "Baby, don't be like this, okay? It's none of my business, why do you think I ran to your place in the middle of the night, and you almost gave me bullets."

Hearing this, Sun Changsheng paused for a moment, only to remember that when he touched the gun that moment, he dug it without thinking much.

"Remember? You punched me several times, and my whole body still hurts." Mr. Huo also put on a decent appearance, as if he had been beaten.He asked, "Are you hungry? You didn't eat anything just now. I sent someone to bring porridge and it's still in the pot. I'll bring it for you to eat?"

"Stay on the bed and don't get down. I'll bring it in for you." In his two lifetimes, he had never served someone like this before, but if this person was the young man in front of him, he would be willing to do so.

Just admit it!

The man lifted the quilt and got off the bed, took the overcoat hanging on the back of the chair and put it on, went out and brought in food.Sun Changsheng sat still on the bed and saw the man carrying a bowl of porridge and two or three appetizers. Huo Tianjian put the tray on the table, picked up the bowl, and took a spoon to feed it to the young man.

When the spoon was brought to his mouth, Sun Changsheng turned his head away.

"You want to come by yourself?" With that in mind, Huo Tianjian didn't give anyone a chance to refuse him, and directly stuffed the bowl into the young man's hand.Sun Changsheng stared at this strange face. Combined with the first time, this was the second time he saw this man.

Seeing the young man staring at him, Huo Tianjian smiled and said, "Eat while it's hot, you haven't eaten all day, don't do this in the future, if you feel unwell, go to the hospital, just go downstairs It’s good to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine and take it, don’t carry it alone.”

I don't know how the young man took care of himself during his absence, the thin chin

They are all pointy, and thinner than when he followed him in Africa, after all, he was reluctant to part with them.

If it was with someone else, whoever dared to betray him would most likely die with no bones left.Now it was the young man in front of him, some things he had expected a long time ago, when things really happened, only four words flashed in his mind, that's all.

With the downfall of the drug lord K, all the past and past events have finally become a thing of the past.

There was thick porridge boiled in the bowl, maybe he was really hungry at the moment, smelling the aroma of rice porridge, Sun Changsheng couldn't bear the temptation, and his heart relaxed a little.Under the man's attentive gaze, he picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth, then he drank the whole bowl of porridge, even ate up the side dishes.

"Do you want more? There is still some porridge in the pot." If it is familiar, no one is more familiar with the young man in front of him than him. The man knows how to stroke his hair.Huo Tianjian asked with a smile on his face like a good gentleman.

Sun Changsheng shook his head, no more.

Mr. Huo didn't sleep in the middle of the night, he turned on the TV in the living room and sat here watching TV with the young man.Sun Changsheng sat there silently. The quilt wrapped around his body was covered by a man. There was a distance between the two of them. He was sitting there staring at the TV. In fact, his mind was not really on the TV. .

"Do you usually have trouble falling asleep and run to watch TV?" Huo Tianjian didn't try to cross the distance in the middle. If the young man had to use such a distance to find a sense of security, he wouldn't touch his security right now. Wire.

Sun Changsheng didn't speak, and ignored the man.

Seeing that the young man didn't answer him, Huo Tianjian was not annoyed, he spread his hands on the back of the sofa chair, sitting in a chic and unrestrained posture.It was fine for him not to sleep for three or two nights before, not to mention watching TV with the young man in the middle of the night, as long as he liked it.

The two of them didn't sleep at night, just watched TV until dawn.

Mr. Huo didn't go out the next day, and asked his assistant to push off all of today's affairs, and asked the bodyguard to go to the supermarket to bring him back a big bag of food and fill the entire refrigerator to the brim. The food was enough for him Didn't have to go out for a week.

The young man was already asleep on the sofa, wrapped in the quilt, and hid his face in it.

Huo Tianjian closed the door and worked in the kitchen, preparing their breakfast in a good mood. In the early years when he was away, he learned to do everything, let alone cooking breakfast.

The millet porridge that young people love to eat is boiled in the pot. Now that young people are sick, they still eat some millet porridge to warm their stomachs.The fire in the stove was on, and when the pot was hot, he put the cunning in it and fried it. It would be better to fry it a little bit. He remembered that once he fried dumplings, the young man could eat a large box by himself.

The man was in the kitchen, and he could see the young man sleeping outside at a glance through the glass door, which made him feel very good, and the arc of the corner of his mouth never let go.