Overspill

It was almost four o'clock in the morning when Qiao Hexing came out of the hospital again.

His father was pushed out of the operating room just now, and the doctor expected him to wake up tomorrow. Now that he knew that this so-called "critical illness" was probably arranged by Qiao Li himself, Qiao Hexing no longer had the anxiety and urgency he had before.

He stayed in the ward for more than an hour, casually chatting with the attending doctor.

He is young and has such a handsome face, which should make people feel close to him.But he looked at the doctor with a half-smile, and reminded him that if something happened to Qiao Li, Qiao Heng and Qiao Jun could still escape, but it would be hard for a doctor in charge.

Qiao Hexing's voice was not high, and his eyes could not see any emotion under the light, but the doctor was about to break out in a cold sweat.

After talking with the doctor, Qiao Hexing didn't bother to stay here and look at the annoying faces of Qiao Heng and Qiao Jun. He left the hospital with Yu Chenyan.

When he walked out the door, he heard him ask the driver to go to Pingshan Road, Yu Shenyan couldn't help but glanced at him sideways, thinking that this kid was quite used to living in Yu's house.

There are quite a lot of properties under Qiao Hexing's name. His 16th birthday gift was a high-end apartment in the urban area. Yu Chenyan just thought he would find a place nearby, but he didn't expect that it would take him an hour to catch up at four o'clock in the morning. Go back to Pingshan Road.

Yu Chenyan couldn't help squinting his eyes, something crossed his mind, but because of the deep-rooted impression of his son, he didn't think deeply about it.

He called Qiao Hexing, and Qiao Hexing approached the window, waiting for him to speak.

Yu Chenyan stood on the steps, the night wind gently blew the broken hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of eyes as deep as ink, and beside him was Shang Ming who was inseparable from him.Yu Chenyan put one hand on the car window next to Qiao Hexing, looking down at him.

His hands were beautiful, fair and slender, with well-defined roots, but there were old spear calluses on his fingertips.

"Master Qiao San, since you live in Yu's house, I don't care about you," Yu Chen said in his voice without any threat, as if he was talking to a younger generation, "The only thing you have to remember—— You can't bully our family, Yuci."

Qiao Hexing raised his eyebrows slightly.

Yu Shen said again, "This is the only son under my knees, and I have raised him too innocently. You can do whatever you want, but you can't hurt Yu Ci."

Qiao Hexing was silent for a while, a faint smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said softly, "How dare I bully him."

He looked up into Yu Chenyan's eyes, his eyes were frank, "Yu Ci is my junior, and he is on good terms with me. Mr. Yu can rest assured that no matter how cruel I am, I won't let him be wronged. I will love you as much as you do." he."

Yu Chenyan always felt that there seemed to be something vaguely wrong in these words, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Yu Ci has been raised by him for more than ten years. He has always been a well-behaved and sensible little otaku. His biggest hobby is playing games and buying figurines, and he always buys figurines of girls with big breasts and thin waist.As time passed, Yu Chenyan was quite sure that his son was definitely a straight boy, and he might also like mature and glamorous styles.

Yu Chenyan even wondered worriedly, if his future daughter-in-law was about the same age as him, wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing.

"Then we have reached a consensus." Yu Shenyan moved his hand away from the car window, "Let's go back."

He turned around and kept him by his side. Shang Ming, who was like his shadow, left side by side with him. Shang Ming put his arm around Yu Chenyan's shoulder, and Yu Chenyan didn't resist. The two went to the other car together. Get in the car.

Qiao Hexing took a few glances and said to the driver, "Let's drive."

On the way back, Qiao Hexing looked out the window at the city that had fallen into silence. The street lights on the road were still on, but most of the buildings in the distance had been plunged into darkness, like black monsters lurking in the night.

He thought of Yu Chenyan's beating on him just now, and he couldn't help but curl his mouth slightly.

He looked out the window and thought, how could he be willing to bully Yu Ci?

It's too late for him to like it.

Qiao Hexing returned to Yu's house, went to the small living room on the second floor, and saw Yu Ci sleeping on the sofa, he was not very surprised.

He raised his watch and glanced at it, it was already five o'clock in the morning.

He just told Yu Ci not to wait for him, Yu Ci probably ignored it, or maybe he wanted to sneak back into the room when he entered the door, and ended up falling asleep.

Yu Ci was wearing home clothes. The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and his home clothes were getting thinner and thinner, revealing his thin white arms and slender calves. Because he slept so swaying, even his thin waist and small belly button were too thin. exposed together. .

Qiao Hexing looked down at Yu Ci for a while, all the annoyance he had just had in the hospital seemed to dissipate the moment he saw Yu Ci.

He touched Yu Ci's forehead, picked up Yu Ci, and carried him into the room.

When Yu Ci was pushed onto the bed, Yu Ci woke up a little vaguely, but his eyes were only opened a crack, and a silhouette could be vaguely seen.

"Senior?" Yu Ci called vaguely.

Qiao Hexing replied, "It's me."

"Are you back?" Yu Ci was so sleepy that he closed his eyes again, with a little tear in the corner of his eyes, but his hand was on the back of Qiao Hexing's.

"Well, I'm back."

Hearing this sentence, Yu Ci seemed relieved and fell asleep again.

The sky outside was already a little bright, and a white border appeared from the gap in the curtains.

Qiao Hexing retreated slowly.

The moment he closed the door, he thought nonchalantly, although he promised Yu Shenyan not to bully Yu Ci, but after that, when he was on the bed, if Yu Ci cried, it couldn't be considered "bullying", right?

But Yu Chenyan didn't know that someone was thinking about his [-]-year-old son. He returned to Lan Ting's villa, took off Mr. Yu's defense and majesty, and collapsed on the recliner like a boneless body, curled up , the feet as white as jade stepped on the edge of the chair, the ankles were too slender to hold, and all ten toes were pink and white.

He seriously planned how much he would ask the Qiao family to repay him in the future, acting like a profiteer.

But he didn't see Shang Ming's gaze on his slender ankle, how many dark tides were hidden underneath.

Because he waited too long last night, Yu Ci slept until two o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Qiao Hexing was ready to go out again, and only had time to meet Yu Ci face to face.

But he had already gone down the stairs, turned back, and tidied up Yu Ci's collar, which was turned over in sleep, and said, "I will be very busy these days, if I come back late, you don't have to wait for me."

Yu Ci fell asleep in a daze, and when he heard what Qiao Hexing said, he nodded casually, but he didn't think about it at all.

Qiao Hexing also noticed it, he rubbed Yu Ci's head, "I'll go first."

Yu Ci stood on the stairs for a while, until Qiao Hexing disappeared from the door, and then went down to eat his late lunch.

While eating, he read the newspaper delivered today. He usually doesn't read these things, but there was a sensational headline on the lace news today, reporting the news that Master Qiao's family was admitted to the hospital for treatment.

The length of the old Mr. Qiao is quite restrained, but when the conversation turns to his three sons, there is an exaggerated air of fearing that the world will not be chaotic. The analysis of the ambitions of the eldest son and the second son has gradually eroded most of the Qiao family. industry, but the third son who is the most favored by Mr. Qiao is excluded, which has to be embarrassing.

Yu Ci glanced at it hastily, and felt that most of it was made up, so he threw it aside.

In the blink of an eye, the end of the term is approaching.

For more than half a month, Qiao Hexing was so busy that he didn't even touch the ground. He didn't even show up at school, and only took the final exam.

Sometimes Yu Ci would wake up and have breakfast, only to see Qiao Hexing returning to Yu's house full of exhaustion.

After Yu Ci finished the last class, he walked out of the examination room, watched Xu Cheng who was in the same examination room with his eyes, waved to him, and left with Fang Ruqing who was guarding downstairs.

Yu Ci silently watched the two of them go away, and finally understood what it means to "not report, it's not time yet", it's only because he left Xu Cheng like this a while ago and ran away with Qiao Hexing.

Yu Ci looked at the white flowers that had already bloomed on the branches in the school, but I didn't know their names. They were pressed in clusters on the branches, as beautiful as crushed snow.

He remembered that Qiao Hexing had invited him to go on a summer vacation with the tennis club, but now that Qiao Hexing was so busy, it probably would have been cancelled.

He couldn't say he was sad, but he was slightly regretful.

After all, he has already decided to move out of Pingshan Road after the summer vacation.

This summer vacation was the last time he got so close to Qiao Hexing.

Yu Ci stood there in a daze for a while, then turned around feeling a little melancholy, ready to go back to face the empty Yu house.

However, when he turned around, he saw Qiao Hexing standing only two or three meters away from him, looking at him with a smile.

It was already summer, and behind Qiao Hexing was a lush tree, and he was standing under the tree, wearing the white shirt he bought with Yu Ci a while ago, the shadows of the leaves cast on him, and he was indescribably handsome.

Yu Ci ran over in two or three steps, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

He clearly remembered that Qiao Hexing didn't have an exam today.

Qiao Hexing took his hand naturally, "I'll take you home."