[Comprehensive] I eloped with Jiao Rong

The boy's arms were strong and strong, and it made her uncomfortable to hold her. The soft short hair under his palms looked like the hair of a long-haired Persian cat.Lin Yuanxun felt that the air in his lungs was almost being squeezed out, but he was a little lost in thought for a while, and the hand placed on top of Hong Jiaodong's head involuntarily ran along his hair a few times.

She felt that she was like a mother cat licking the fur of the kitten, and she couldn't help but want to laugh a little bit of joy in bitterness, her chest rose and fell faster.Suddenly, the boy let go of her, his body stiffened as if he had been scalded, and he backed up a little.

"Sorry, I..." He lowered his thick eyelashes, not daring to look at her, "Just now...I didn't mean to..."

"Huh? It's okay..." Lin Yuanxun was stunned, pinching the hem of the clothes to straighten the wrinkled clothes on his body.The beige horn button coat on her body was imprinted with the smoke and dust from the scorched clothes in the embrace, a large piece of her chest was dyed black, and there was a vivid rubbing of her arms around her waist. Somewhat funny.

"Ah, clothes..." Hong Jiaodong finally raised his eyes, but saw the gray stains on Lin Yuanxun's coat.He was startled for a moment, then his ears were red with embarrassment, he stood up and wanted to find some clothes, "I'll find some clean clothes for you to change into, and I'll return this one to you after it's dry-cleaned..."

Lin Yuanxun was stunned, said "oh", raised his hand and went to unbutton his clothes.But at this moment, footsteps sounded from far to near, and Hong Dongmei, who was carrying a tray, quickly showed her head at the door: "Tea and hot water bottle..."

As soon as she saw the scene in the room, Hong Dongmei was stunned—she was hiding behind the pillar through the rockery in the courtyard, but when she saw Hong Jiaodong let go of Lin Yuanxun, she walked around the corridor with her things Come here, unexpectedly, as soon as she reached the door, she saw her younger brother standing up, and the girl raised her hand and began to unbutton her clothes...

Hong Dongmei only felt a loud "hum" in her head.She cried out subconsciously: "No! You are still minors! Just hug when you are in a relationship, that kind of thing is not allowed!"

The movements of Hong Jiaodong and Lin Yuanxun in the room froze.After a while, Lin Yuanxun spit out a syllable in a daze: "Huh?"

***

"It turned out to be a change of coat..." Hong Dongmei raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her temples after hearing the cause and effect, and let out a long breath, "Sister thought you were going to... I'm sorry..."

The young woman scratched her hair, a little worried, but still said: "Jiao Dong, if there is no problem here, my sister will go back to work in the company this afternoon, okay?"

"Yeah." Seeing Hong Dongmei's worried look, Hong Jiaodong felt a faint sense of guilt, "Actually, you don't need to ask for leave."

"But the way you came out of the training ground is really worrying." Hong Dongmei whispered.She put down the tea in the tray, put the hot water bottle on Hayashi Yuan Kaoru's lap, and then walked away step by step.

Hayashi Yuan Kaoru subconsciously put his palm on the hot water bottle.The blond girl had already taken off the soiled horn button coat and put on a large and warm black men's hooded sweater.The white and small chin was hidden in the stacked neckline, and only half of her slightly flushed face was exposed, and the pointed ears showed a little ear tip from the silky blond hair.

The blue eyes turned a little uneasily, and finally looked at Hong Jiaodong—the young man was sitting at the table, quietly holding a bowl and rubbing his noodles one mouthful after another, but the roots of his ears were red.

Lin Yuanxun looked away, picked up the celadon teacup and took a sip - the hot tea poured down the throat, moistening the dry throat.With the hot tea smell on the tip of her tongue, she suddenly remembered the sharp sound when she lost her composure.

That should be the sound of Dongmei boiling water with an electric kettle in the kitchen.When the sound reached here, it was already so slight that it could barely be seen, but it still caused Hong Jiaodong to have a stress response.

It was like a trigger, which suddenly triggered some associations that frightened him.

The fingers holding the tea cup are loose and tight.After a while, Lin Yuanxun mustered up the courage to speak: "Mr. Hong, the kettle..."

As soon as the words came out, she saw that Hong Jiaodong's movements froze, and the plastic bowl containing the dipping sauce in his hand was squeezed tightly by him, making a whine that was on the verge of shattering.

"I'm sorry, if you don't want to say..." Kaoru Hayashi held his breath instinctively, and whispered in a breathy voice as if treating some easily frightened animal, "but if you want to talk...you can tell me anything, I will listen carefully and not tell anyone."

She saw the young man was silent for a while, finally lowered his eyes, and opened his mouth slowly.

"It's... something related to my mother."

***

By the time Hong Jiaodong briefly explained everything that happened in the past, the tea in Lin Yuanxun's hand had already cooled down, and a thin layer of transparent grease had condensed on the surface of the side dishes on the table.

It is rare to have the opportunity to confide like this—after saying everything, Hong Jiaodong felt that the burden on his heart seemed to be a little lighter.In silence, he quickly finished the rest of the food, and then put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Thank you for the hospitality." He whispered, and he didn't know whether it was out of etiquette or to thank Lin Yuanxun.After a moment of silence, he spoke again: "Thank you today."

"Ah, it's okay..." Lin Yuanxun finally recovered from the past that Hong Jiaodong narrated.She raised her eyes to look at the boy in front of her, and her gaze swept over his nose bridge and cheeks with untreated scars, to the soot-stained clothes, and the bruised finger joints.

"You... why don't you take a quick shower and treat the wound?" She hesitated for a while, and pointed to the wound on Hong Jiaodong's body.

The boy looked down in silence.The unpleasant smell on his body was still lingering at the end of his nose, but his heart suddenly sank.

Is she... After listening to what he said, is she trying to find a reason to leave?

In the next sentence, is it necessary to say "I'm sorry to bother you all the time, I'm leaving first"?

Sure enough, he heard Lin Yuanxun say: "I'm sorry to bother you..."

"Some wounds are on the back, so it's hard to deal with, isn't it? It's easy to get water in the shower... If you don't dislike it, why don't you let me help you later?" The blond girl blinked at him, but the words she spit out were not what he imagined. quite different.

Hong Jiaodong opened his eyes wide in a daze.The depression just now was thrown behind him in an instant.He raised his hand, pointed to himself, and then to Lin Yuanxun: "You help me?"

"En." Lin Yuanxun nodded.

Hong Jiaodong was silent for a moment, then asked again: "How can I help?"

"Just... just apply some ointment and bandage it?" Lin Yuanxun imagined for a while, and said with gestures, "My sister is going to work too, if I don't help you, you can either deal with it hastily, or wait until my sister gets off work at night... no matter where It’s not very good, is it? But it’s okay if you want to go to the hospital.”

Hong Jiaodong tightened his eyebrows, but he let go after a while.The teenager didn't answer directly, but just said "I'm going to the bathroom", then pulled out a change of clothes and towels from the closet and walked out.

***

When Hong Jiaodong changed into clean clothes and re-entered the room smelling of soap, Lin Yuanxun was lying on the table in a daze.

It's not that she can't understand his longing for his mother--Hong Leng, she is a poor mother who was forced to a dead end by life and a bad husband.From Hong Jiaodong's description, she could judge that Hong Leng had been struggling with mental illness for a long time at that time, but he always maintained his love for the child, without showing any clues.

It wasn't until he was hit by Hong Jiaodong that he broke down emotionally that Hong Leng ushered in his first outbreak in the shock.

But she undoubtedly loved her children.

Thinking of his mother, Lin Yuanxun's eyes couldn't help but feel a little sore.Her mother seemed to remember her, and would send a lot of expensive gifts on birthdays and festivals; but she didn't seem to care about her that much, and she would never go back to Japan to see her daughter a few times throughout the year.

Hearing the scorching footsteps, Lin Yuanxun blinked quickly to let the tears in his eyes recede.When she turned her head, she saw the boy standing awkwardly behind her holding dressing supplies.

The wounds on the face, arms and other places within reach have been properly treated, Hong Jiaodong's handsome face is covered with band-aids, and the jaw line is still wrapped with gauze.Looking at his face, Lin Yuanxun couldn't help but want to laugh.

Holding back the smile on her face, she reached out to take the bandage from his gauze-wrapped hand.Hong Jiaodong hesitated and sat in front of her with his back to her, raised his hand and pulled off the long-sleeved T-shirt on his body.

Although he is only a teenager, the muscle outline on the back of the young hero reserve is clear and clear, and the butterfly bone lines are beautiful.Sensing Hayashi Yuan Kaoru's gaze, Hong's scorched back muscles were tense, and even his breathing didn't fluctuate.After a long time, he took a deep breath and said sullenly, "Hurry up."

"Yeah." Lin Yuanxun came back to his senses and quickly unscrewed the medicine bottle.

Fortunately, there is no sand and stone embedded in the wound in the indoor training ground, which saves a cleaning step.The girl picked up the pure white cotton with tweezers, dipped in the lotion and gently dabbed the scratches on his back.When the cotton wool touched the wound, she could see his back muscles twitch suddenly.

Even if it's just a scratch, it still... hurts, right?

But this is also the price the boy must pay if he wants to challenge the powerful and vicious Patriarch.If you show mercy at this time, it will be like adding salt to the wound.

"I'm fine." As if aware of Lin Yuanxun's slightly stagnant movements, Hong Jiao Dong lowered his head and said in a low voice.Silver-red hair hangs down, casting a faint shadow on the boy's face.Sitting behind him, she looked down on his expression, so she responded and continued to rub the medicine for him.

After the lotion is applied, it is bandaged.Lin Yuanxun unfolded the bandage, while looking at the bandaging and knotting method retrieved from the mobile phone, he gestured at Hong Jiaodong's naked upper body, and finally found a place to wrap the bandage up.

When the girl was wrapping the bandage, her arms went from Hong Jiao Frozen's armpits to her chest, as if hugging him from behind.The light breath blows on the skin of his back, like a feather dropped by a bird, or like a butterfly fluttering its wings close to his back.

Hong's scorched chest rose and fell rapidly, and his skin was dyed a faint pink.And at this moment, he heard Lin Yuanxun say thoughtfully: "Mr. Hong, why don't we steal your mother out of the hospital?"