While listening to the boy's breathing, he ran back to his room, changed into a suit, took his passport and drove out.
On this day, the male god's Weibo has not been updated. Some people say that he can't hold it anymore, some people say that he is too busy with official business, and some people say that Huang Yi may have found it, but Xue Zixuan, who is far away in the clouds, has no time to pay attention and rushes to the airport. On the way, he didn't hang up the phone, he connected the earphone, and greedily listened to the boy's breathing.
About twenty minutes later, there was an anxious cry from the other end, and Vincent arrived. The other party noticed that the boy was holding the phone tightly, and the phone number displayed on the screen was exactly the boss's phone number. Kensoon looks like he misses you very much."
"Don't talk nonsense, take him to someone else's hospital quickly, it's cold, remember to put a scarf, a coat, and a thick blanket for him." Xue Zixuan was anxious and sweet in his heart, and he was extremely reluctant to close the line when he waited for the promise over there.
It turned out that when the bellflowers bloom, happiness will really come again.
If a person has not been ill for many years, and only gets sick once in a while, even if it is just a small cold, it will appear specially designed and serious. When Zhou Yunsheng was sent to the hospital, he had a high fever of forty degrees. Although he fell asleep, he kept talking nonsense.
More than nine hours after Xue Zixuan arrived in London at the fastest speed, the teenager was still in a drowsiness, his cheeks were flushed abnormally, his brows were wrinkled tightly, his lips were dry and chapped, and he looked extremely haggard.
"Boss..." Vincent, who was sitting beside the hospital bed, stood up.
"Shh, don't disturb him, go out and talk." Xue Zixuan lowered his voice.
The two came to the corridor and talked softly.
"what did the doctor say?"
"It's just a common cold and fever, you can go back after hanging water."
"Well, thank you for your hard work last night." Xue Zixuan sincerely thanked Vincent for arriving at the fastest time.
"No, remember to give me the reward." Vincent tapped the young man on the shoulder and left.
Xue Zixuan returned to the ward and stared directly at the sleepy boy lying on the hospital bed. He is nineteen years old and has grown a lot, but his figure is still thin, and his lips are opening and closing, as if he is murmuring something.
Xue Zixuan leaned in to listen, and found that he was calling "brother", his tone was very fragile, and there was a deep attachment hidden inside. At this moment, the composure and calmness of the forced pretense collapsed. He buried his face in the hot cheeks of the young man and choked in a low voice. He misses him so much, when he saw him for the first time, he really wanted to find a cage to lock him up, and wanted to rub him into his bones and blood.
"Xiaoyi, you are too naughty. If you run away from home again in the future, my brother will break your legs." After finally calming down, he raised his head and stroked the boy's cheeks with trembling hands. Sexual words "Boss, this is Huang Shao's certificate, Vincent just gave it to me." The assistant pushed open the door and came in, seeing the boss with red eyes and tears on his face, with a faint shock in his eyes. He didn't expect to be cold-faced and cold-hearted, and the dignified boss also had such a gaffe.
Xue Zixuan took the certificate and looked at it, Yusuf·Chou, a very common English name.
"Why is the surname Zhou?" He was a little different, but he didn't delve into it. It was normal for a teenager to abandon everything and start over from his past experiences.
"It's three o'clock in the morning, you're tired too, go find a hotel to get some rest." He waved at the assistant.
"What about you?" The assistant hesitated.
"I'm here to accompany Xiao Qia. You will bring breakfast tomorrow morning. If you want Chinese food, preferably porridge water or something." Xue Zizhen instructed, dipping a cotton swab and gently wiping the boy's dry and chapped lips.
"Okay, I'll put my luggage in the locker." Fortunately, Vincent booked the ViP ward, which has one room, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, as well as sofas, wardrobes, desks and other furniture. The assistant put the boss's luggage away before leaving.
Xue Zixuan twisted a hot towel and bathed the sweaty teenager. After wiping, he also took a fight, got into the bed, and hugged the teenager tightly in his arms. This time, he slept without taking a lot of sleeping pills and had no dreams all night.
The next day, Zhou Yun Sheng woke up from his drowsiness and found that his body was sore and his limbs were very weak. A hot breath blew in his ear, causing him to turn his head to look.
"You, you, why are you here?" He was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.
"You were sick, called me and said you missed me, let me kiss you, hug you, and let me hurry up and take you to the hospital, so I came." Xue Zixuan lay on his side beside the boy, a A hand was placed under the boy's neck, and a hand was placed on his slender waist.
"Fart!" Zhou Yun Sheng flatly denied. He was so sick that he didn't even know that he told the truth when he was sick, why kiss me and hug me? It must not be what he said, it must not be!
"You don't believe it? Listen to it." Xue Zixuan took out his phone and started playing the audio. This phone call is undoubtedly his most precious memory, and of course he will keep it forever.
Zhou Yun Sheng's pale complexion gradually turned red, and he couldn't believe that the person who was crying and acting like a baby on the phone would be him. They all said that people are the first people to think of when they are most vulnerable. It is his most important existence. He didn't know if this sentence was correct, but after thinking about it carefully, in this world, it seemed that only Xue Zixuan was his only concern and regret.
The audio was recorded for a long time, not even missing the sound of his own breathing when he fell asleep. Xue Zixuan listened with relish, but Zhou Yun Sheng felt extremely ashamed and annoyed, so he grabbed the phone and turned it off.
"Thank you for coming so far." He touched his hot cheeks and said sincerely.
"Why do we need to say thank you, I'm the first to think of me when you're sad, I'm very happy." Xue Zixuan hugged the boy tightly, felt the temperature of his forehead with his cheek, and smiled, "It won't burn now, wait a minute. We're going home from the hospital!
"Which home?" Zhou Yun Sheng asked stupidly. After a serious illness, he couldn't move his mind.
"Which home do you want to go back to? Where are you, where is my home." Xue Zixuan looked straight into the boy's eyes.
Zhou Yun Sheng was very uncomfortable when he looked at him, and wanted to avoid him, but he was suddenly tightened around his waist, almost holding his breath. He put his hands on the young man's much stronger chest and said in a low voice, "When I get better, let's go back."
Xue Zixuan took a deep breath and asked in a trembling voice, "Where are you going?"
"Go back to China, go back to Xue's house." Zhou Yun Sheng finally gave up his resistance, and then went to the young man's warm embrace with peace of mind.
Xue Zixuan's high-hanging heart slowly fell to the ground, and he smiled and kissed the boy's dry lips. It was a very soft and long kiss, the tip of the tongue pressed against the tip of the tongue, rubbed slowly, and intertwined with each other.
After the kiss, the two stared at each other greedily and smiled slightly.
Three days later, the two returned to China. The reporter accidentally took a picture of the two walking out of the airport holding hands and posted it on the Internet. Only then did everyone know why the male god did not update his Weibo for several days.
The young man is tall and handsome, the young man is slender and delicate, one smiles with his eyes lowered, and the other speaks with his face raised. Xue Zixuan, who has never allowed the media to report on him, did not block this photo, but reposted it on Weibo, and wrote four words with great sincerity - thank you.
In despair, thank you; along the way, thank you; you are the most beautiful existence in the world.
Although I don't know where the tears are, fans cried like idiots at this photo of holding hands and these words.
Xue's house is still the same, except for a huge glass greenhouse full of bellflowers. The day Zhou Yun Sheng went back, the purple flowers with dots of bellflowers looked extremely beautiful.
Xue Zixuan hugged him from behind and kissed his cheeks and neck, his face filled with happiness, Zhou Yunsheng was about to tilt his head and give him a solid tongue kiss, but the housekeeper knocked on the glass door and said: " Group Xue is here again, she is very ill, we dare not touch her, sir, would you like to take a look?"
"Xue Jingyi?" Zhou Yun Sheng raised one eyebrow. He thought that Xue Jingyi's fragile little heart would be overwhelmed by the disaster of prison and ruin, but he was obviously wrong.
"Well, she doesn't come every one or two months." The gentle smile on Xue Zixuan's face disappeared in an instant.
He has sued the court to forcibly dissolve the sibling relationship with Xue Jingyi. Xue Jingyi has nothing to do with the Xue family except for her surname. Xue Rui was sentenced to seven years, Xue Li Danni five years, and Xue Jingyi the principal offender and was sentenced to fifteen years. He was granted medical parole because of his medical condition.
But she has no family, no savings, and medical parole is not as comfortable as being in jail. At least she has food and a place to live in prison, but she sleeps outside and sleeps in the open. She has no money to buy medicine, and she has a bad reputation and can't find a job. The prison guards who went to visit her saw that she was really pitiful, and they gave her a few hundred dollars every month.
Zhou Yun Sheng walked to the gate and could hardly believe it. Lying on the iron gate, the person with pale yellow complexion, scrawny and disheveled hair was the little princess of the Xue family who used to be aloof.
"Xiaoyi, you're back! I'm wrong, please forgive me! I've been fascinated to do that, in fact, I don't want to, I regret it every day, I reflect on it every day, I really know what I'm wrong. , you ask my brother to forgive me and take me back? I'm your only relative, isn't it good for us to live happily together? Xiaoyi, let me in and let's have a good talk." The boy with a bunch of bellflower flowers, Xue Jingyi shouted loudly.
She knew that it was useless to ask Xue Zixuan, and he would not pity her at all. Every time he asked the bodyguard to throw her out, looking at her like a piece of disgusting garbage. So she could only beg Huang Yi, hoping that he would give her a way out in terms of the connection between her bones.
After leaving the Xue family, she realized how difficult the life outside is, the hardships in life are second, and the mental torture is endless. She is now a nationally known murderer, despised everywhere, marginalized everywhere, unable to survive in the sun at all.
She finally realized what it meant to be shouting and beating with rats across the street.
"I don't dare to live with you. I'm afraid that one day I will fall asleep and you will dig my heart out." Zhou Yun Sheng shook the bouquet with a calm tone.
Xue Zixuan wrapped his arms around him and turned to leave. As soon as he waved at the bodyguard, several big men carried away the crying Xue Jingyi. This person, from now on, will disappear from their lives forever.
In September of the following year, the two received their marriage certificate abroad, but they did not hold a wedding ceremony, nor did they travel around the world, but returned to Zhou Yunsheng's hometown in the far northwest.
"Hey, how did my cemetery become like this?" Zhou Yun Sheng was surprised when he brought his daughter-in-law to show his parents. A few small earthbags that used to be simple are now built with cement and covered with a roof, which looks very luxurious at first glance.
"I built it. Every year on Qingming Festival, I will come to visit my parents, my grandparents." Xue Zixuan calmly arranged the candles and tributes.
Zhou Yun Sheng was silent for a long time before he sighed: "You have a heart. Did my parents give you a dream, scolding you for kidnapping their son and ruining the old Huang family?"
"Isn't my Xue family dead?" Xue Zixuan smiled softly.
"Okay, it's even." Zhou Yun Sheng shrugged, threw the yellow watch paper into the brazier and set it on fire, poured a few glasses of wine on the ground, and reported his living conditions to his parents over the years.
The small earthen kiln is still as dilapidated as it used to be. Xue Zixuan couldn't bear to touch every brick and tile here, and only planted withered stems in the garden. Zhou Yun Sheng picked up a small bowl with a gap on the windowsill, and sighed, "I liked to sit here and play in the mud, staring at the gate of the courtyard while playing, hoping that my parents would come home and see me. "
Xue Zixuan kissed his cheek distressedly, and said, "How about I accompany you in the mud?"
Zhou Yun Sheng couldn't imagine the image of the extravagant Xue Zixuan squatting on the ground and rubbing mud, so he couldn't help laughing: "Forget it, I'm just talking casually. Come on, let's go in and make dinner. I want to eat cabbage and make gnocchi. ."
"I know this." Xue Zixuan rolled up his sleeves.
One of the two made a fire, the other made noodles, and after the water boiled, they twisted the dough together. To be honest, the noodle soup was quite unpleasant to drink, but the two of them ate it with relish. They rolled onto the kang as soon as they got dark in the evening, and they became entangled with each other.
Xue Zixuan hastily opened up a few times before crashing in, holding the boy's thin waist with one hand and his chin with the other, looking deeply into his hazy eyes, and said dumbly, "Say, you never leave. I."
"Wuwuming, it's too fast!" Zhou Yunsheng couldn't hear anything. The young man was like a beast in heat, slamming into his most sensitive point with force and speed, drowning him in the overwhelming tide of love.
"Say, you'll never leave me, otherwise I'd rather kill you than die on you." Xue Zixuan's eyes were red, almost out of control. He runs through the boy again and again, and his frantic demeanor shows that he's not just talking.
Zhou Yun stretched his fingers into the strong back muscles of the young man, and said with difficulty: "I, I will never leave you, is this okay? You slow down, I'm going to be broken." He twisted his waist, trying to avoid his madness 's fucked.
"Okay." Xue Zixuan hummed, and as expected, he stopped attacking, but it was only for one second, and the next second, he pulled out as much as he could, and sank as far as he could. Although the speed slowed down, the strength and depth were unbearable.
Zhou Yun Sheng felt that he was being tricked, and he shot out crying, desperately shrinking his back hole, trying to make the beasts' essence on his body fall. However, Xue Zixuan suddenly turned him over when he was pinching him and pushed him from behind. He gnawed on the smooth back of the boy, imprinted red plums on his shoulders, the windows were open, and the moonlight shone on the purple and white withered flowers...