"What? Hospitalized?"
After arranging domestic affairs, Yuan Che rushed to France and came to Niort where Fang Ru's grandfather lived, but learned that Fang Ru was sick and hospitalized from their nanny. His heart constricted for a while, it's only been half a month, why did he put himself in the hospital? Could it be that his father actually sent someone to France to make trouble while he was diverting his attention
Yuan Che got in the car and rushed all the way to the hospital, and found Fang Ru's ward after a lot of trouble. Gently pushing open the door, one can see the person I miss sitting on the hospital bed reading a book. His face was somewhat worried, and his figure was thin. The soft hair hangs freely on the forehead, the eyebrows are stretched, and the slender fingers slowly brush the pages of the book. Under the sunlight, it looks like fine white porcelain.
He seemed to be aware of it, and slowly raised his head, his originally calm eyes flashed brilliance for a moment, it was the look shown for him, as beautiful as crystal.
"Yuan Che, you're here." Fang Ru smiled with joy in his eyes.
Yuan Che walked to his bedside with big strides, hugged him, and grasped his lips accurately. Only when we are apart can we know how much we miss, and only when we meet can we know how much we long for.
The book slipped from his fingertips, Fang Ru raised his hand to hug him back.
The two breathed together, expressing their longing for each other with passionate kisses.
"Why did you go to the hospital? What happened?" Yuan Che let go of his lips and asked in a low voice.
Fang Ru said casually: "It's nothing serious, it's just insomnia."
"Insomnia?" Yuan Che raised his eyebrows, Fang Ru's sleep quality has always been very good, how could he suffer from insomnia
"Of course I'll suffer from insomnia if you're not around." Fang Ru teased with a relaxed tone.
"Really?" Yuan Che expressed disbelief, "Insomnia also needs to be hospitalized?"
"It's my grandfather who made a fuss over a molehill, so I have to go to the hospital for a check-up before he can rest assured." Fang Ru made a helpless expression.
Seeing that he had no symptoms other than a little tired, Yuan Che didn't ask any further questions.
He pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed, watching him silently with deep eyes.
"Do you have something to tell me?" Fang Ru asked proactively.
"Why didn't you tell me the truth?" Yuan Che said, "It's alright at the beginning, why didn't you confess to me until you left?"
Fang Ru looked at him with a calm tone: "Don't say it, I'm worried that you will have resistance to my career and thus resist my treatment."
"Treatment?" Yuan Che's face was stiff, "In your eyes, I am a mental patient?"
What he resists is not only the profession of a psychologist, but also the feeling of being prying into privacy in complete ignorance. Especially this person is Fang Ru, he doesn't want him to see his own flaws, and he doesn't want him to treat himself as a patient.
Fang Ru sighed softly, and said softly: "Yes, you are a patient, and a patient who belongs to Fang Ru exclusively. But I am not treating you as a doctor, but loving you as a lover."
Yuan Che frowned, but did not relax because of Fang Ru's words. He didn't doubt Fang Ru's feelings for him, and their one-year intimacy was enough for him to strengthen his trust. However, there is always a lingering haze in my heart.
Fang Ru seemed to see through his thoughts, and said softly, "Will you give up on me because of my profession?"
"No." Yuan Che replied without thinking, "You are mine all your life, don't think I will let you go."
"So, what else do you care about?"
"No." Yuan Che replied forcefully.
Fang Ru stared at him quietly with soft eyes.
Yuan Che suddenly turned his face away, changed the subject and said, "When will you be discharged from the hospital?"
"You can leave after today's inspection report comes out." Fang Ru noticed that Yuan Che was unconsciously stiff and thoughtful.
"Well, I'll stay in France for a few days and then take you home."
"Does your father agree with us being together?"
"Don't worry about him." Yuan Che said coldly, "I have my own way to deal with it, and I will never let him have a chance to hurt you."
Fang Ru narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly, and did not tell him about Yuan Feng sending him a package.
At this moment, the door of the ward was opened, and an old man with gray hair came in, and was taken aback when he saw the man beside Fang Ru's bed.
"Grandpa." Fang Ru greeted with a smile, "This is Yuan Che, my... lover."
Yuan Che stood up and stretched out his hand to the old man: "Hi, I'm Yuan Che."
The old man looked him up and down with scrutiny. Although this man's figure and appearance are good, but there is evil spirit between his brows, his eyes are sharp like a beast, and his temperament is cold, he is not easy to get along with at first glance. Can such a man take good care of Fang Ru
The old man shook hands with him lukewarmly, then turned his head and said to Confucianism, "The doctor prescribed you some calming medicine, we can leave the hospital now."
"I said I'm fine." Fang Ru lifted the quilt, picked up the clothes beside the pillow and said, "I'll go and change, and I'll be out right away."
The old man and Yuan Che looked at each other silently, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.
"How did you know my grandson?" the old man asked suddenly.
"He is my life assistant and has lived with me for a year." Yuan Che replied flatly.
"Cohabitation?" The old man's eyes widened, "You have been living together for a year?" Doesn't that mean that Fang Ru was hooked up by this kid not long after returning to China
"Well, I'm his man, the home run type." Yuan Che added seriously.
The old man gasped, staring at Yuan Che speechlessly. Fang Ru's sexual orientation has always been normal, but now it's only been more than a year, how could he fall in love with a man and have sex with him? From the looks of it, Fang Ru was still the one being suppressed.
Although the old man verbally accepted the fact that his grandson fell in love with the same sex, he still had some grudges psychologically. Especially after seeing Yuan Che himself, this resistance became even more obvious.
Yuan Che is too powerful, and his whole body exudes a chilling sense of oppression. But Fang Ru has a gentle personality, and he is completely powerless to compete with him.
The bathroom door opened, Fang Ru changed his clothes and came out, and said to the two, "Grandpa, Yuan Che, let's go."
Yuan Che took a step forward, picked up the luggage bag on the bedside table, and walked to Fang Ru. Although there was no intimate movement, it seemed that Fang Ru was enveloped in his aura.
The old man snorted dissatisfiedly, followed them out of the ward with his hands behind his back.
When the three of them returned home, Yuan Che took advantage of Fang Ru's spare time to help in the kitchen and answered the phone. The person he commissioned to investigate Fang Ru's condition got a reply, confirming that he was indeed mentally weak due to insomnia.
This made Yuan Che very puzzled. Fang Ru is a psychiatrist who is good at regulating emotions. During the days when I lived with him, I never saw him suffer from insomnia. Why did I get sick when I returned to my relatives? Is it really just Fang Ru's grandfather making a big fuss
During the meal, the old man kept a straight face. Yuan Che seemed calm, but Fang Ru could sense his nervousness from his standard dining etiquette. Although the way of expression is a bit "secret", but his polite, serious and elegant demeanor is actually to leave a good impression on grandpa, right
It's a pity that it seems to be a bit counterproductive. Grandpa's face is getting more and more gloomy...
After dinner, Fang Ru led Yuan Che to the guest room to rest and helped him pack his luggage.
Fang Ru's grandfather walked over to observe the situation from time to time, guarding Yuan Che like a thief.
Fang Ru didn't know whether to laugh or cry, walked out of the room and quietly pulled his grandfather and asked in a low voice, "Grandpa, don't you object to me being with a man?"
"I have nothing against you liking men, but there is something wrong with this."
"what is the problem?"
"He's not right for you."
Fang Ru smiled and said, "He just looks a little fierce, but he treats me very well."
"Really?" The old man looked suspicious.
"You, don't worry about me." Fang Ru hugged the old man and comforted him, "I know it myself."
"I hope so." The old man walked away hesitantly, and when he was about to go downstairs, he turned around and said, "You are not allowed to have sex with him!"
"..."
Yuan Che is not an obedient person. That night, he sneaked into Fang Ru's room while the old man was asleep.
After more than half a month of abstinence, how could he bear it
"Well... Take it easy..." Fang Ru felt hot all over from his caress.
Yuan Che squirmed on his body, and asked in a low voice, "Is there something wrong?" He was still concerned about Fang Ru's body, worried about hurting him.
"It's okay." Fang Ru put his arms around his neck and put his legs around his waist.
Yuan Che didn't say any more, leaned forward, entered a little bit, and then pushed hard.
"Hmm!" Fang Ru tried hard not to make a sound, for fear that the grandfather next door would hear the sound.
Yuan Che didn't care, he went as deep as possible, galloping rhythmically in Fang Ru's body, as if deliberately making ambiguous noises, Fang Ru almost couldn't hold it back several times.
"Take it easy!" Fang Ru scolded in a low voice.
Yuan Che's chest trembled a few times, as if he was laughing. He backed out, turned Fang Ru over, supported his lower abdomen, and entered from the back.
Fang Ru lay on the bed, clutching the pillow tightly with both hands.
"I want to hear your voice." Yuan Che bit his ear.
Fang Ru snorted.
"Can you really bear it?" His attack was fast and powerful, reaching deep every time.
Fang Ru bit the pillowcase angrily, but refused to make a sound.
Yuan Che grabbed the pillow, threw him away, then picked him up, pressed him against the head of the bed, and attacked him from bottom to top.
"Enough..." Sometimes Fang Ru really couldn't bear Yuan Che's wild way of making love.
Yuan Che, who has been abstinent for too long, is like a beast that can't get enough to eat, firm and unrelenting, demanding too much.
Yuan Che's longing for Fangru was undoubtedly revealed in the entanglement of his body.
never mind. Fang Ru thought he had no strength to stop his attack, let himself be immersed in pleasure, maybe he could forget all the unhappy things...
Yuan Che tossed and tossed until two o'clock in the morning before calming down in satisfaction. He didn't have time to use the condom, and all the warm liquid spilled into Fang Ru's body. He skillfully carried Fang Ru to the bathroom to wash it, tore off the stained sheets, rolled up the quilt with Fang Ru in his arms, and fell asleep.
At four o'clock in the morning, Yuan Che was awakened by a faint groan. Looking down, he saw Fang Ru curled up in his arms with a face of pain, with cold sweat on his forehead, as if he was about to be swallowed by a terrible nightmare.
"Fang Ru, Fang Ru." Yuan Che cupped his face and kept changing his name.
Fang Ru opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were dead silent, looking at him indifferently, as if he had lost his soul.
Yuan Che's heart tightened, he turned on the bedside lamp, supported Fang Ru, and asked with concern, "Fang Ru, what's wrong with you?"
The eyelashes trembled slightly, and Fang Ru's eyes gradually returned to focus.
He touched his forehead and replied softly: "It's nothing."
"It's okay to be like this?" Yuan Che said angrily, "Tell me, what exactly did you dream about? And why do you have nightmares?"
He never believed that Fang Ru would be haunted by nightmares for no reason.
"It's just a nightmare, don't worry about it." Fang Ru said lightly.
"Don't worry about it? What kind of nightmare caused you insomnia all night, and even sent you to the hospital?" Yuan Che punched the head of the bed, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? I want to know the truth!"