Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

"Brother Shen, I see ah yuan!"

"Alive, still alive, but the situation is not very good. It turned out that he was imprisoned by Su Murong."

On the plane, what Xia Dong said has been lingering in Beitang's deep mind. He held his hands tightly, trembled uncontrollably, his nose was sour and uncomfortable, and his chest was tight, like an explosion.

How long has it been since he was so miserable?

Pictures flashed in Beitang's deep mind. He was still a little boy. Wherever he went, he led his brother who was three years younger than him. He liked his brother to look at him with adoring eyes and call him "brother", so he always tried to make himself strong, help his brother drive away the bad children who bullied him, help his brother do manual homework, and learn martial arts with this sticky little tail... Unknowingly, Something cold has slipped from the corners of my eyes.

Sitting beside beitangshen, the rosefinch pretended not to see anything, quietly turned his head and looked out of the window.

The beautiful sunset dyed the sky red, and the golden sun spread on the floor through the window.

The North Hall is as deep as a sculpture, standing at the door of the ward, gazing deeply at the white boy sitting on the floor with his back to him.

He was very thin and thin. His white hospital clothes were like hanging on him. He hung his head and focused all his attention on the skull in his arms. His slender fingers gently rubbed the skull, and his actions were as gentle as touching the lover's hair.

Beitang squatted in front of him and looked at his familiar and strange face. Their brothers were somewhat similar in eyebrows and eyes, but Beitang's far face was smaller, his chin was sharper, and his facial features looked more beautiful as a whole.

His present appearance overlapped with his childhood face and broke into the deep brain of Beitang. He could no longer restrain his emotion. He suddenly hugged his brother, his lips trembled and his chest fluctuated violently, "ah yuan, ah yuan, I'm your brother, ah yuan, I finally found you!"

The North Hall was far away from the puppet. He let him hold it without saying anything.

The tears in Beitang's deep eyes finally rolled down.

Outside the ward, the rosefinch closed her eyes slowly with her back close to the wall, and something glittering and translucent slipped from the corners of her eyes.

After a long time, beitangshen came out of the ward, expressionless and cold. The rosefinch withdrew from the wall, looked at him and said faintly, "I've talked to the doctor and can pick ah yuan home today."

Beitang's deep eyes fell on her, "you never interfere in my private affairs." There was no accusation or displeasure in his tone, just curiosity.

The rosefinch pursed her lips. "I've gone through the discharge formalities."

Beitang's deep eyes moved and didn't say anything more.

He took beitangyuan back to his villa.

The room arranged for beitangyuan faces the garden, and all kinds of flowers are in full bloom. Behind the garden, there is a small lake, in which a group of small wild ducks swim. Every morning, they quack happily, and compose a cheerful morning song with the cry of birds in the tree.

Beitangyuan moved into the new environment. He was very calm, or very indifferent. Like a robot, he silently accepted the arrangements given to him by the outside world without showing any disgust or love.

Holding his skull in his arms, he stood in front of such a large French window and quietly looked into the distance. He didn't respond to beitangshen's instructions.

On the corridor, the rosefinch stopped beitangshen, pursed his lips and said, "I want to take care of ah yuan."

Beitang gazed deeply into her eyes. His deep eyes seemed to have insight into her internal organs. He opened his mouth deeply, "you are different from ah yuan. I want to know the reason."

The rosefinch's calm eyes had instant cracks. The corners of her lips stretched and said faintly, "I won't hurt ah yuan. I just want him to get better early."

"You don't want to tell me why." Beitang paused deeply and continued, "still, you can't say it."

She quietly shook her fingers and said slowly, "I can't say."

He looked at her deeply for a long time and said, "OK, you'll take care of him."

He believed in her and believed that she would not do anything to hurt ah yuan.

She slowly spit out two words, "thank you."

At first, beitangshen was worried that rosefinch was a killer. He didn't know how to take care of others as ordinary women, but he soon found himself wrong.

Rosefinch faces others, including beitangshen. She looks cold and rarely smiles, but she shows her unknown side in the face of ah yuan.

She is meticulous, patient and gentle. She smiled and told a story to ah yuan. She gently wiped his wet hair. She took his hand and walked around the villa. She took him behind the stone to observe the little wild duck. She matched his clothes and dressed him handsome and charming. Then she took him to the amusement park, zoo and Hai nationality Museum... Beitangshen tried to take time, They took part in various small activities of the two of them. They witnessed that ah yuan gradually became aware of the things around him under the care of the rosefinch. They saw that he became more and more dependent on the rosefinch, just like a newborn animal, instinctively relying on his mother.

Night, rooftop.

The night wind blew, the sky was dotted with stars, and a tall and straight figure stood by the railing, holding a can of beer in his hand, and drank a gulp up.

The sound of crisp high-heeled shoes came from behind him. A faint familiar fragrance was blown to his nose by the night wind. He didn't need to see who it was.

"You always like to drink alone." The rosefinch came to him and leaned on the railing. She also took a can of beer in her hand.

The North Hall looked at the night sky in the distance and said faintly, "ah yuan is asleep?"

"Well, ah yuan is very good today. He is willing to communicate with me." When it comes to beitangyuan, the rosefinch is in a good mood and his tone is light. "Just now, I poured him a cup of hot milk. He didn't want to drink, so he shook his head and refused. This is the first time. He is willing to show his emotions."

The deep lip corner of Beitang raised and turned to look at her. Under the starlight, her face was full of joy. Her delicate eyebrows and eyes were smiling and happy like a child.

He touched her with a beer can and said in a deep voice, "it's all your credit, thank you."

She grinned, showed her beautiful teeth and said proudly, "dry!"

They drank up the beer in the can without hesitation.

The rosefinch raised the wine jar in his hand and frowned angrily, "no, I should bring more cans."

Beitang's deep eyes filled with a smile, and his chin lifted in a certain direction, "I still have private possession, right there."

"Wait, I'll take it." Her eyes bent. She really ran in the direction he pointed and twisted her beer.