The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Han also has long been tolerant to the extreme, but because of fear of their hands that is obviously cheap but bright knife and dare not resist.

It was at that time that Zhou Yunshen came. The boy was dressed in ragged clothes, with obvious wounds on his face and arm. He put a coat on his shoulder with his hand, and looked at them coldly.

"Boss, someone's coming!"

When the four or five ruffians looked back and saw Zhou Yunshen, the leader blew a whistle and said, "Oh, it's Xiao Zhou. Are you back? I'm busy. I'll talk to you later. "

He was about to continue his career.

"In my way."

Yes, the reason why Zhou Yunshen rescued Han Yi was that they were in front of him. At that time, Zhou Yunshen was still in the secondary two period according to his age. He was cold and windy. He seldom said a word, only once.

So the little ruffian who didn't take his words seriously was successfully beaten to the ground by his fist.

Han Yi, who was rescued by others, saw that the young man was beaten by four or five people, and finally got up the courage to pick up half a brick and rushed up. He took a brick and shot it. He played well. Everything was good except that he hit the wrong person.

Zhou Yunshen nearly fainted. What he thought at that time was that a good man could not do.

Because of Han Yi's half brick, Zhou Yunshen's chest was slashed, and his blood flowed like a stream. He still carried the small ruffians and then fainted.

The ruffians ran so fast that they didn't even return his clothes. Han also later remembered that he felt chilly that day. He was staring at Zhou Yunshen's home and took him to bandage the wound and then carried him to the third floor.

When Zhou Yunshen woke up, he saw that it was white flower meat. There was a little dried blood on the meat. He could not be more familiar with it.

It's not clear who's on it. Anyway, Han Yi and Zhou Yun have known each other since the day.

Han is also an invisible person in the Song family, and there is no one to talk to. When he gets free, he goes to Zhou Yunshen.

But Zhou Yunshen is a person who follows his elder brother in the world, and there is often no one in his family. In fact, it was not home. There was a broken door with no lock at all. The room was dark and full of an old musty smell. People in a bed would creak and creak, and the quilt would smell strange. Blood and sweat would be wet several times.

Zhou Yunshen didn't have space, so did Han. He had some pocket money that the Marquis of Song Dynasty "rewarded" to him. The prince paid a lot of money, so Han also took time to bring someone to change the door and lock. He threw away all the broken tables and broken cabinets in the room, and the creaky little bed was also taken apart to serve as firewood.

I bought a few barrels of wall painters to brush the wall, bought a bed, and bought some necessary furniture. What's more, I changed a large double bed with yellow wood and warm light.

Han has been busy all day. He is so tired that he falls asleep in the room. Zhou Yunshen, who comes home, is successfully locked out of the door. Before he was sure that it was his home, he had been up and down three times before he decided that the door behind the security door was his home.

Knock on the door. There's no response. Zhou Yunshen had no choice but to climb up the old pipe and climb to the windowsill. He almost fell down!

Where is this new look like his broken home?

Zhou Yun, who was dirty all over, looked around deeply. The white wall, furniture with colors, the color of the sofa was soothing beige, and there were some lovely dolls on it. There was a pair of blue slippers of robot cat at the door. He was puffing at the corners of his mouth. When he went to the bedroom, he saw a figure of his back stepping forward to pick him up and beat him hard. Unexpectedly, he went to the front See Han is also asleep.

I think I'm too tired to take off my apron.

Zhou Yunshen's hands can't go down, thinking that although the boy is always tired of skewing, he is very annoying, but it seems that it is also good, and the family is very good.

He gazed at Han Yi for a long time without noticing it. His eyelids moved and his slightly raised eyelashes trembled. It was like the wings of a butterfly. It had a sense of beauty.

"Back?"

He said naturally, "I'll cook you noodles."

Han Yi cooked tomato and egg noodles. That day was Zhou Yunshen's most comfortable meal for a week. After eating, he was urged to take a bath. In the bathroom, one blue, one beige, two bath towels of the same color

I was watching the door knock.

"Open the door and buy you a suit of clothes."

Han Yi's voice came in, and a suit of clothes was handed in

What I fell asleep that night was not a bed that creaked as if it was going to fall apart at the next moment, but a big bed that made people feel stable and stable. The bed products of warm color made people lie in the quilt, just like lying in the clouds and relaxing.

Han also stayed that night. The two men were covered with a quilt. They were sleeping soundly.

At that time, Zhou Yunshen did not find that he had always been indifferent, and seemed to have acquiesced in Han Yi's existence. He did not feel wrong when he took the key to his home. When he came home at night, someone cooked noodles for him. There were prepared dishes in the refrigerator. He could eat them just by heating them up. His heart was softened by such a life.It seems good to live such a life, but it is what happened that made them different.

It happened on the day of Han Yi's 19th birthday. It rained a little on that night. Zhou Yunshen prepared a birthday present, pushed some things, and did not wait for Han Yi until dark.

When the rain outside began to beat, he remembered that Han was also the adopted son of the Song family. His birthday must have been given to him by someone from the Song family, so he seemed a little redundant.

Zhou Yunshen threw his things into the drawer and went to sleep. He felt hungry in the middle of the night and planned to go out to find something to eat. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Han Yi, who was soaked like a water ghost.

He was holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, his eyes were staring at him, and there seemed to be some panic in his eyes.

"The clouds are deep."

"Didn't you go to your birthday?" He saw that he was wet and frowned, "why did it come in the middle of the night?"

"I want you to accompany me on my birthday."

Han also pulled out a smile: "accompany me to celebrate my birthday."

Red wine, a tomato fried noodles, a little sour.

At that time, it was midnight. Zhou Yunshen had no time to buy a cake. He remembered that he was going to get the present he had prepared. Han also grabbed his hand and begged, "stay with me."

Zhou Yunshen later remembered that they drank a little wine, and then they felt dizzy. Then Han Yi came to kiss him.

He is resistant, but he is soft and weak. Han also kisses him carefully. His soft lips have the smell of wine, which makes the nerves in his brain seem to burn up and no longer have any sense of mind.

When Han Yi pasted it again, Zhou Yunshen's mind was already confused. His mind was full of only thinking of venting. His delicate and cool skin touched him and he was forced to turn over and put him under his body. His smooth skin was like an egg that had just been peeled off, and his hand swam away from it.

"Cloud deep, cloud deep," Han also could not help but gasp, calling his name, as if it could make his heart steady and make him feel happy.

Zhou Yunshen is like a colt in a rampage. The wild fire sets fire to the prairie, and even his bones seem to be burned. Han also refuses to cry, because his eyes are aligned with those of Zhou Yunshen, and he clearly sees the trace of disgust in his eyes.

Before the fire is like a bucket of ice water under the head, so that he completely sober up.

Han is also a gay, but Zhou Yunshen is not. He is a normal man. Now he turns him into bed. Although his physical reaction makes him refuse, his heart is still disgusted.

Han should not go too far and dare not see Zhou Yunshen again.

The most direct proof of that night's absurdity was the sheets and bedding wet with sweat and the rainstorm all night outside the window?

Han Yi, who abducted a man to bed, fled after Zhou Yunshen fell asleep. The light of the day was dim, and he ran away with a pool of potholes.

After that day, Han didn't come back to him. Zhou Yunshen didn't have anyone to cook and cook noodles for him when he came home. He wandered to the gate of the Song family to squat, but he only saw Han Yi and Marquis song coming in and out together. Song Hou looked at his intimate eyes, and it was obvious that their relationship was different.

At that time, Han Yi raised his head and saw Zhou Yunshen. His face was like a layer of white blood. He bit his lips slightly, and his eyes flashed with tears. He looked like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

But Zhou Yunshen just trampled out the cigarette end and left. I don't know whether it was because the Marquis of song was there or because he didn't want to talk to Han Yi at all.

That night, Zhou Yunshen waited for Han Yi to come. Han Yi entered the door, but he was so nervous that he didn't know how to put his hands and feet. Zhou Yunshen, sitting on the sofa, was smoking. The smell of smoke filled the room.

"Smoking too much is bad for your health."

He went in and tried, "can you stop smoking?"

At that time, Han Yiwei was oppressed by the Marquis of Song Dynasty. It seemed that one more word could destroy the earth.

Zhou Yunshen did not speak. Han Yizhuang had the courage to reach for his cigarette when he was pulled by Zhou Yunshen. After a while, he found that Zhou Yunshen was deeply pressed under his body, and the whole sofa was trapped. Others seemed to be embedded in the sofa.