mistaken for love

After washing the dishes and tidying up everything, Ye Shu went upstairs to take a shower.

He took out the things in his body, looked at himself in the mirror with a pale face and scars all over his body, his eyes were inexplicably red.

Left hand... Ye Shu looked down at his left hand, his nose was sore.

A little regret.

I regretted being so mean to myself.

……

After changing into loose clothes, Ye Shu thought about it, and knocked on Jiang Zhiyan's door anyway.

"What's the matter?" A cold voice came from the door.

Ye Shu stood at the door, holding the doorknob, and replied after a few seconds: "Master, I want to borrow the computer in the study room... is that okay?"

There was no sound from the door for a while, and Ye Shu reluctantly moved his hand away to turn around and go back to the room.

"...What are you going to do?" The door was suddenly opened, and Jiang Zhiyan was standing behind the door in pajamas with a pillow in his arms, with an irritable expression on his face.

Ye Shu saw that his pajamas were falling down, and his right shoulder was completely exposed. After thinking about it, Ye Shu held back his hand and didn't pull him up.

"I haven't finished my work in the afternoon, so I want to borrow the young master's computer." Ye Shu didn't dare to get too close to him, stepped back a little, and explained in a low voice: "If it's not possible...then I..."

"I have a lot of company secrets in my computer." Jiang Zhiyan's eyes turned cold for a few degrees, and his tone was also a little cold.

Ye Shu froze for a moment, company secret?

That's right, after all, he is not only the young master of the Jiang family, but also Mr. Jiang.

Ye Shu nodded slightly, smiled at Jiang Zhiyan, and said softly, "Then don't disturb the young master's rest."

Turning around to go back to the room after speaking, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared immediately.

Jiang Zhiyan took the pillow and threw it directly, hitting Ye Shu's back.

Ye Shu paused, turned around to look at Jiang Zhiyan, didn't feel much, bent over to pick up the pillow, and at the same time felt a little thankful that what he just held in his hand was not a water glass, otherwise he would have smashed it over to change his clothes.

Jiang Zhiyan took the pillow that Ye Shu handed over, a strange expression suddenly flashed on his face, and he quickly closed the door after saying a word.

"You can use the computer in my sister's room, it's nothing."

Hearing the loud sound of closing the door, Ye Shu stood in front of the door for a while before going to Jiang Xiao's room at the end of the second floor.

Jiang Xiao is Jiang Zhiyan's biological older sister, who is two years older than Ye Shu, and she treats others kindly on weekdays.

It's just that the Jiang family's relationship is thin, and Ye Shu is not good at commenting.

When Jiang Xiao was 24 years old, she married the eldest son of the Li family, and she was considered a good husband, and she never went back to the Jiang family.

Ye Shu walked into the room, turned on the computer, did not touch anything in the computer, just opened an Excel spreadsheet, meditated for a few seconds, and began to enter numbers.

Guessing Jiang Zhiyan's impatience in the afternoon, Ye Shu spent an hour in advance to write down all the figures on the report.

When the knock was about the same, Ye Shu got up and went to the study to pour a glass of water, and then found Jiang Zhiyan standing at the end of the corridor, looking at Jiang Xiao's room.

Ye Shu couldn't figure it out at first, but when he thought about it, it was a little funny. Did Jiang Zhiyan come over to stare at him so much of the night without sleeping?

I have said that there is nothing in the computer, so why stare at it, can I still eat the computer?

Ye Shu didn't turn on the light. He stood at the door of the study and looked at Jiang Zhiyan. His right eye was not good enough, but his left eye was still clear. He saw Jiang Zhiyan looking around, and then walked into the room. For some reason, he took a big box He came out and went back to his room with the suitcase in his arms.

After a while, the corridor became quiet, and Ye Shu walked into Jiang Xiao's room with water, filled in the remaining numbers, and then sent the file to his company mailbox, deleted the file, and turned off the computer.

Getting up and twisting his neck, Ye Shu sighed in his heart that he was really old, and his neck hurt after just sitting all night. When he came out, Ye Shu glanced at the sky through the window glass.

It was getting brighter.

Ye Shu went back to his room and changed his clothes. After washing up, he went downstairs to prepare breakfast.

When Ye Shu first came to Jiang's house, Ye Shu was seven years old. Looking at Jiang Zhiyan, a small three-year-old, squatting on the ground alone, the morning sun shining on the child's soft hair was very painful.

Ye Shu liked him the first time he saw him.

The kind of indescribable love.

As if it has been so long, I still remember what he likes to eat, what he doesn't like to eat, what he likes and what he doesn't like.

After cooking porridge, Ye Shu could only eat soft food these days, looking at the milk in the refrigerator, Ye Shu frowned.

Although he drank all the milk that Jiang Zhiyan poured, he would still find a way to spit it out when there was no one around.

It's not that I don't like drinking...

Ye Shu reached out to take the milk, and sighed helplessly.

"...still too disgusting."

After pouring a glass of milk and putting it on the table, Ye Shu began to prepare fried eggs.

Jiang Zhiyan didn't fall asleep all night, and after taking the box back to his room, he felt uncomfortable lying back on the bed.

When Jiang Xiao gave her these things at the beginning, she guessed that it would not be a good thing, um...

Jiang Zhiyan stared at the ceiling in a daze with his eyes open, thinking about Ye Shu.

Seven-year-old Ye Shu, eight-year-old Ye Shu, and nine-year-old Ye Shu.

Jiang Zhiyan sat up from the bed suddenly, then walked downstairs barefoot.

26-year-old Ye Shu.

Wearing an apron and cooking, holding the plate in his left hand trembling slightly, and skillfully holding a spatula in his right hand, he was frying poached eggs.

Ye Shu put the fried poached eggs on a plate, then turned around holding the plate with both hands.

"...I talked about going to the hospital yesterday." Seeing Ye Shu's calm expression, Jiang Zhiyan felt a little choked.

Only then did Ye Shu turn his gaze to look at him, and said flatly, "Fang Meng is your friend, young master. You should be very clear about whether he is serious or not."

After speaking, he walked past Jiang Zhiyan with a plate, put the plate on the dining table, and Ye Shu looked around.

Jiang Zhiyan was ignoring and frowned, ready to get angry, when Ye Shu brought a pair of cotton mop over from the sofa, then squatted down, put the cotton mop on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Master, bare feet will make you sick in winter. "

Jiang Zhiyan saw his low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, he couldn't help but think of an incident a long time ago, his face became a little cold, and he said coldly: "You are like this when you please men?"

Ye Shu squatted on the ground, lowered his head, and didn't answer.

Jiang Zhiyan's face became even worse. He stepped on Ye Shu's calf, and then stepped on it hard. Ye Shu was squatting, but he stepped on Ye Shu's calf and knelt down.

"Is it true that you will be cheap to anyone who can give you benefits?"

The voice of wanton ridicule sounded above the head.

Ye Shu supported the ground with his hands, still silent.

With a sullen face, Jiang Zhiyan withdrew his feet for a long time and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

Ye Shu knelt on the ground and got up when he heard the door closing. While rubbing his calf, he went into the kitchen to help Jiang Zhiyan serve porridge.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was still a bit dark, Ye Shu opened the window to wash the dishes and pans, and the cold wind blew in from the window.

The blowing made Ye Shu's eyes hurt and his nose was a little sore.

Hearing Jiang Zhiyan's voice coming downstairs, Ye Shu turned off the water, dried the dishes and put them in the disinfection cabinet.

When he went out with the porridge, Jiang Zhiyan was drinking milk, when he saw Ye Shu coming out, he raised his eyes slightly, and then looked away when his eyes met.

Ye Shu lowered his head when he noticed his movements, and then sat opposite Jiang Zhiyan to drink porridge. His porridge was relatively thin, so it was almost eaten within 5 minutes.

Just when he was about to get up to wash the dishes, Jiang Zhiyan handed him a glass of milk.

"..." Ye Shu looked at Milk with a stiff expression.

When he drank it before, he suppressed his nausea, and with Jiang Zhiyan's abuse of him these days, he felt as if he was still in prison.

Jiang Zhiyan raised his eyebrows and pointed at the milk.

"Master, I don't like milk..." Ye Shu's knuckles were turning white as he pinched the chair, and he hesitated a bit when he spoke.

Jiang Zhiyan sneered when he heard the words: "Yeah, I don't like to drink milk, but like to drink men's semen."

Ye Shu froze for a moment, raised his head to look at Jiang Zhiyan with a pale face.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" Jiang Zhiyan picked up the milk cup and shook it lightly, glanced at Ye Shu and said in an innocent tone with a look of bewilderment.

Ye Shu didn't know what to say for a while, his right hand tightly held the little finger of his left hand.

"Oh, I heard that you still like to kneel and serve people in prison? Last time you crawled on the ground naked...you often do this kind of thing there too?"

So it's shameless to do it.

Ye Shu was startled by the crisp cracking sound of the bone, and looked down at his hand, the little finger of his left hand was hanging down unnaturally, it was broken by himself.

Ye Shu blinked his eyes to get rid of the wetness in his eyes, and subconsciously smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Zhi Yan knew.

Turns out he knew all along.

But he clearly knows that he needs to drink milk...

Make him crawl on the ground.

"Master, there are other things you haven't heard of, such as they stripped me naked and stuck me in with a stick, and then let me climb beside them with the stick." Ye Shu said with a smile on his face, and his expression was very calm. .

On the contrary, Jiang Zhiyan was taken aback, and when he realized it, he splashed the milk on Ye Shu's face.

"Are you disgusting?!"

The milk flowed down from his face, and Ye Shu realized that it was cool to splash warm milk on his face.

Cool, like winter tears.

The cool Ye Shu wanted to cry.

He has not cried for a long time.

He just laughs.

Crying is useless, so he doesn't cry.

If you laugh, you may please others and save yourself a beating.

It's better to laugh.

Well, good laugh.