After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

After Yi Zongyu put him down, Yu Jing quickly glanced at his bath towel, fortunately it didn't fall off.

He touched his hot earlobe, took out the painting from behind the Christmas tree, and showed it to Yi Zongyu as if he were presenting a treasure.

"Look, does my drawing look like it?"

The two sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, very close to each other. Fireworks bloomed outside the window, frozen in a photo frame that was neither too big nor too small.

"Like." Yi Zongyu touched Yu Jing's back in the painting, his eyes serious, "Our Xiao Jing is excellent at everything he does, really."

Yu Jing's face was hot and he couldn't help but praise him. He then listened to Yi Zongyou saying, "Go look for your present on the Christmas tree."

The gift was placed diagonally behind the Christmas tree: a brown little bear with a bell tied around its neck.

"I like it." Yu Jing lowered his eyes and looked at it seriously, "My last doll was given to me by my mother."

Yi Zongyou gently hugged him into his arms, "It's okay if you want to cry, I'll wipe your tears."

The warm current began to flow in his heart again. Yu Jing sniffed and his eyes felt sore.

"I haven't seen snow like today in many years, Yi Zongyou, you are so nice."

Thank you for coming to love me.

Yu Jing could not remember how he returned to bed to sleep. It was most likely that he cried until he passed out, and Yi Zongyu carried him back.

He dreamed of his mother again in the middle of the night, and he sobbed quietly while nestling in Yi Zongyu's arms.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Yi Zongyu took a tissue to wipe his tears, his voice very low.

Yu Jing was choking and could hardly speak.

"I…I dreamed about my mother again."

"I always dream of her taking me to fly a kite in the summer. The dream is so warm and beautiful, but why do I always wake up crying..."

“When she died, I felt like my childhood was gone with her.”

He kept sobbing and Yi Zongyou felt as if his heart was burned and he gently wiped away his tears.

"Baby, I'm with you."

"I'll make up for your childhood. Please stop crying. I feel bad."

"Yi Zongyou, besides mom, you are the second person who treats me so well."

"I..." Yu Jing's sobbing became quieter and quieter, and he seemed to fall asleep while crying, and he didn't say anything else.

Yi Zongyu gently wiped his tears, and after holding him in his arms, he himself couldn't fall asleep.

He knew that Yu Jing was slow and taciturn, and liked to keep everything to himself. He always wanted to heal the other person slowly, but Yu Jing would not easily show the pain in his heart to others.

He made her feel distressed and even guilty. She wondered why he didn't show up earlier and rescue Yu Jing from the Yu family.

After getting up the next day, Yu Jing seemed to have forgotten what happened yesterday at midnight. He put on his bunny pajamas and walked out of the room in a daze.

"Are you awake? Come and eat."

Yi Zongyu was heating milk and raised his hand to him.

Yu Jing obediently went over and nestled into his arms, still a little confused: "Why do you wake up so early every day?"

"Because I need to prepare breakfast for the baby."

Yu Jing smiled sullenly in his arms, "I'll go wash up."

Breakfast consisted of sweet milk, a hot luncheon meat and egg burger sandwich, and his favorite sesame seed buns, which were bought and delivered in the morning.

Yu Jing devoured his breakfast with a big appetite, slurped down his milk, patted his belly and asked:

"Are there any more cupcakes?"

"...Yes, but you just finished breakfast." Yi Zongyou paused, "Can you eat more?"

"It's okay, I saved some for you."

Yi Zongyu took a deep breath, stood up and picked out a smaller box of raw chocolate towel rolls from the refrigerator for him.

Under Yi Zongyu's gaze, Yu Jing finished his meal in a few bites and drank a glass of warm water, which seemed to be the end of his meal.

In the morning, the two of them were huddled in a warm room playing games. This time they chose a two-player racing game. Yu Jing was terrible at it, but fortunately, Yi Zongyu kept letting him win, so his results were not too bad.

The cell phone rang, Yi Zongyu turned on the hands-free function and continued to play with the controller.

"Brother Zongyou?"

"explain."

Ethan cleared his throat: "Are you home?"

"No."

"Stop talking nonsense. I heard you playing games. Is Xiao Jing next to you?"

Yu Jing was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Ethan start to call his name: "Xiao Jing classmate - are you there?"

"Here I am."

"Great! I knew you were here. Xue Feihan, Si Yin and I are going to Fenghua Yuefu to play golf after lunch. You have to come."

Yu Jing: "I can't fight."

Ethan: "Well, I can teach you. Brother Zongyou can teach you too. The most important thing is to play together. Do you have classes tomorrow?"

"okay."

Yi Zongyou: "Nothing else, hang up now."

"Hey wait wait!" Ethan was a little anxious, "Xiao Jing, there is one more thing."

"What's wrong?" Yu Jing was a little curious.

"It's your doctor friend. Would you mind asking him to come and play with us?"

Yu Jing thought about it seriously and asked, "Are you talking about Shen Yi?"

"Yes, yes, yes, that's him, the one I met at dinner last time, the one with a very fair complexion."

Yi Zongyu stared at the game screen and sneered softly, "After two days of restlessness, it starts again."

Yu Jing looked at Yi Zongyu in confusion.

"I need to ask him first. I'm not sure if he can come, so I can't give you an answer right away."

Ethan snapped his fingers: "Xiao Jing, I love you so much! Just ask for me."

"......" Yi Zongyou's face darkened, "He's dead."

Before Yu Jing could answer, he quickly hung up and threw the phone aside.