mistaken for love

Jiang Zhiyan hardly talked to Ye Shu after that day, and the two of them went to work very peacefully. Ye Shu did what Jiang Zhiyan gave him, and slept on the sofa run by the president with his quilt in his spare time.

He has no freedom, cannot speak, and has no one to talk to him.

When he got home, he took care of Jiang Zhiyan's food and clothes, and then went back to his room. He didn't dare to touch Jiang Zhiyan's books, and he didn't know where the books he bought five years ago were thrown away, so he just stared at the ceiling in a daze every day.

After a long time, Ye Shu became thinner and thinner.

He also ate all the dishes Jiang Zhiyan gave him during meals, but he was getting thinner and thinner day by day.

Once Ye Shu was squatting in the yard watering flowers, and Jiang Zhiyan hugged him from behind. He elbowed Jiang Zhiyan's ribs so hard that Jiang Zhiyan kissed him several times.

After being kissed, Ye Shu squatted down to water the flowers again.

Jiang Zhiyan looked at the top of his head, the long and soft hair, and suddenly remembered that Ye Shu hadn't cut his hair for a long time.

It's been a long time and I haven't laughed.

"Little book." Seeing Ye Shu put the kettle aside, and took a small shovel to loosen the soil for Hua, Jiang Zhiyan's eyes couldn't help becoming gentle.

Ye Shu looked back at him upon hearing this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Jiang Zhiyan reached out to wipe the dirt on his face, and said softly, "May I let you see her?"

Ye Shu withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and put the shovel aside, then stood up, reached out and started to unbutton the shovel.

"It's cold today, what are you doing?" Jiang Zhiyan looked at him suspiciously.

Ye Shu took off his jacket, and was about to take off the shirt inside, when Jiang Zhiyan grabbed his hand, "What are you doing?"

Ye Shu glanced at him, stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Zhiyan's hand and put it on his body, then opened his eyes wide and looked at Jiang Zhiyan's expression, looking anxious.

"You mean to let me fuck you?" Jiang Zhiyan frowned and asked, did Ye Shu suddenly want to do it after a long time of abstinence?

Ye Shu nodded, reaching out to pull Jiang Zhiyan's trouser chain.

Jiang Zhiyan felt something was wrong when he saw his devoted eyes, pushed Ye Shu away and asked, "Do you think I let you see your mother to make you take the initiative?"

Ye Shu staggered a few steps, but still nodded.

Jiang Zhiyan raised his hands after hearing this, but put his hands down when he saw Ye Shu's eyes closed tightly.

"I don't have any other intention to let you meet. You can meet if you want, and you can do whatever you want if you don't." Holding back his anger, Jiang Zhiyan said in a soft voice.

Ye Shu opened his eyes, looked at him for a while, then knelt down to get his shovel, and shoveled a pile of soil towards Jiang Zhiyan's legs.

"..." Jiang Zhiyan looked amused at the dirt on his shoes.

Ye Shu, are you angry?

"Button your clothes even when you're angry, I won't take care of you when you're sick." Leng Yan finished his sentence.

Jiang Zhiyan wanted to reach out and touch Ye Shu's head, but when he caught a glimpse of light at the edge of his line of sight, Jiang Zhiyan held back with a cold face.

Wait, wait, wait.

When your hair grows longer, I will raise you better and better.

……

Ever since the incident of Ye Shu jumping off the building last time, He You wanted to take a detour when he met Ye Shu.

So every time Ye Shu met He You, he just glanced at him and passed by.

Now no one in the whole company is bullying him, except of course Jiang Zhiyan.

Whatever Jiang Zhiyan asked him to do, he did.

Holding the hot meal, Ye Shu walked to Jiang Zhiyan's desk, set the table and chopsticks for him, and then stood aside.

At this time, Jiang Zhiyan would put away the documents, bring over the bowls and chopsticks, and let Ye Shu sit across from him, repeating repeatedly: "You sit down when you're done."

Ye Shu listened to it every time, and then stood aside the next time.

It's as if he deliberately annoyed Jiang Zhiyan.

Jiang Zhiyan didn't care about it, instead, he would tell him about Jiang's current situation every time he ate.

"Li Cheng, do you remember?" Jiang Zhiyan asked after picking up some dishes for Ye Shu.

Ye Shu nodded, but he still remembered Li Cheng, the prince of the Li family and Jiang Xiao's ex-husband.

"He recently used the company's shares to cooperate with Zhou Zhi, diverting nearly 7000 million yuan in assets." Jiang Zhiyan took a sip of the soup that Ye Shu had cooked in the morning, and said in a low voice, "I haven't been able to find a way to cure him. A few days ago, Fang Meng Didn’t you go to India to purchase standard materials?”

Ye Shu nodded again.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhiyan continued: "The Central Procuratorate announced last year that the sale of aconitine was prohibited, and homemade aconitine cannot be bought too much. Tell me, what will happen if one person buys more?"

Aconitine?Poisonous drug...

Ye Shu thought for a while, then took the pen on the table and wrote two words on the paper: kill.

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"Smart." Jiang Zhiyan took a bite of the rice, Ye Shu's cooking skills got better and better, Jiang Zhiyan was a little reluctant to put down the bowl after eating.

After being praised, Ye Shu still had an expressionless face, just lowered his head and filled some soup for Jiang Zhiyan.

Jiang Zhiyan started to deal with business again after dinner, and Ye Shu went to rest on the sofa with the small quilt he brought at home.

Hugged into a ball on the sofa with the quilt in his arms, his posture became a little stiff after a long time.

When Jiang Zhiyan saw this, he would get up and hug him, put him in a good posture, then cover him with a small quilt, and then leaned over and kissed his face.

Ye Shu is neither crying nor smiling now, showing no expression at all, Jiang Zhiyan narrowed his eyes slightly seeing the man sleeping soundly, and sighed softly: "Why don't you smile anymore?"

Ye Shu had a light sleep a long time ago, and he didn't have much time to really sleep deeply. He woke up when Jiang Zhiyan hugged him, but he just didn't want to move.

Hearing Jiang Zhiyan's question, his heart ached a little.

The last time the young master of Miyamoto's family came to Jiang's to sign a contract, he happened to be eating at the stairs with a lunch box when he was bumped into by the young master.

After saying a few words, he began to pull Ye Shu's face, and said with a smile: "You must look good when you smile, why don't you smile."

Ye Shu pushed him away and took a step back.

The young master just didn't give up, and pestered him to make him laugh, so he had no choice but to agree.

But, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't laugh.

Even if the corner of the mouth can be bent, it will hang down within two seconds.

The young master said that he had never seen anyone who couldn't laugh, and asked the doctor who followed him to examine Ye Shu.

Then he said that it was caused by psychological reasons. I hope Ye Shu can relax, maintain a happy mood every day, and heal after a long time.

Ye Shu didn't know what to do, so he just let it go.

……

The days are long, winter passes by spring, and time rushes to summer.

Ye Shu remembered something when he was sitting in the yard making a small model, and while Jiang Zhiyan was not at home, he went to his room and picked up the glass water cup on the table for a closer look.

"...It's not true, Ye Shu!...Ye Shu, tell me! It's not real!! No!!" The faint cry came down from his mind, and Ye Shu's head hurt a little. The voice was Jiang Zhiyan's.

"Master, it's true." His own voice, cold and emotionless, responded.

Ye Shu lined his head with his hands, feeling a little dizzy.

He can probably be sure that this cup is a replica.

Because the scene of throwing a cup flashed through his mind, although he didn't know who threw it, but he was sure that the cup on Jiang Zhiyan's table was not the one before.

When Jiang Zhiyan came back, he brought Ye Shu a bag of ice grapes. Ye Shu picked up the finished house model, and then took the grapes that Jiang Zhiyan handed over.

"We're going out later, you eat some of this to pad your stomach." Seeing Ye Shu was about to stuff things into the refrigerator, Jiang Zhiyan stopped him.

Ye Shu glanced at him when he heard the words, then washed it in the sink, picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth, without opening his mouth, he just pursed his lips.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhiyan stepped forward, kissed Ye Shu's slightly pouted mouth because of the grapes, and then squeezed Ye Shu's face helplessly, "You have to chew food, why are you so stupid now."

Ye Shu looked at him coldly, then swallowed the grapes, took a second one, and ate it in the same way as the last one.

Knowing that Ye Shu was making a temper tantrum, Jiang Zhiyan didn't care about it, seeing that Ye Shu had eaten about ten, he hugged Ye Shu.

Ye Shu's back stiffened, Jiang Zhiyan clung to his back, reached out to hold his hand, and then turned on the water to help Ye Shu wash his hands.

"Do so many house models, do you want a house?" Jiang Zhiyan hugged Ye Shu from behind, looking at Ye Shu's hand, feeling a little soft in his heart.

Ye Shu shook his head.

Jiang Zhiyan took a towel for him to dry his hands, pulled him over with a smile and kissed him again, "Can I give you a home?"

Ye Shu paused for a rare moment, turned his head to look at Jiang Zhiyan, then stretched out his hand to take Jiang Zhiyan's hand and put it on his heart.

"Uncomfortable?" Jiang Zhiyan looked at the hand held by Ye Shu with some doubts, and asked with a frown.

Ye Shu shook his head, drew his finger on the table and said: Look, it stopped jumping.

……

Jiang Zhiyan went upstairs to get some documents, and took Ye Shu to visit the person in charge of the East District Customs, the head of the Han family in the East District, Han Lang.

Although Ye Shu doubted that Jiang Zhiyan's bad temper did not get angry when he was deliberately provocative, but thinking that work was more important, he took back the god who was assigned.

Before Ye Shu was imprisoned, the Han family in the Eastern District did not have such a big face. They did not expect that the expansion of power in the past few years would involve the customs.

As the car drove into the Han family compound, Ye Shu turned his head to look at Jiang Zhiyan who was driving.

He looked a little tired.

After watching for a while, Ye Shu turned back to look out the window.

To him, Jiang Zhiyan only had the monotonous relationship between master and servant, so let him ignore it if he could.

Following Jiang Zhiyan into the gate of the Han family, Ye Shu was a little surprised when he saw the handsome Han Lang. He thought Han Lang was 40 or [-] years old, but he was the same age as Jiang Zhiyan.

"Mr. Han." Jiang Zhiyan leaned over slightly to shake hands with Han Lang, and Han Lang replied politely, "Mr. Jiang."

Turning his gaze to Ye Shu, Ye Shu nodded politely.

Han Lang also smiled at him very politely: "Hi Assistant Ye."

Sensing the sight of naked, naked, and naked, Ye Shu looked at him calmly, but Jiang Zhiyan looked at Han Lang with a serious gaze.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang's purpose for coming this time, Ann mentioned to me before." Han Lang turned around and poured three cups of clear tea into the tea stove set on the wooden table, and handed them to Ye Shu and Jiang Zhiyan respectively.

Jiang Zhiyan glanced at the teacup casually, and took down the tea that Ye Shu was about to drink.

Ye Shu stayed empty-handed for a few seconds, then stood behind Jiang Zhiyan.

"Sorry, he has severe insomnia and is not suitable for drinking tea." Ye Shu heard Jiang Zhiyan explain to Han Lang, and his mind was a little dazed.

Has Jiang Zhiyan changed his gender?Do you know how to be considerate of yourself?

Or is it purely possessive, and you can't even drink the water given by others?

"It's because I didn't think carefully and didn't notice Assistant Ye's body." Han Lang smiled apologetically, and then handed Jiang Zhiyan a copy, "I've said hello to the customs, and the goods can pass a ton."

Jiang Zhiyan flipped through the document, thought for a while with a cold face, took the pen on the table and signed the document, then closed the document and handed it over.

"Boss Jiang, happy cooperation." Seeing Jiang Zhiyan get up, Han Lang also stood up and shook hands with Jiang Zhiyan.

Jiang Zhiyan nodded, and pulled Ye Shu straight out.

It took less than half an hour to add up, and Ye Shu was still a little dazed, so he was taken back to the car by Jiang Zhiyan.

Pulling his tie, Jiang Zhiyan leaned on the seat and turned to Ye Shu with a smile.

"..." Ye Shu turned his head away.

In this way, the stomach pad mentioned earlier is a lie, and there is no dinner at all.

"Xiaoshu, I'm so tired." Jiang Zhiyan stretched out his hand to hold Ye Shu's hand, and sighed, with a slight smile on his face.

Seeing him like this, Ye Shu felt a little soft-hearted, and leaned over to kiss Jiang Zhiyan's face.

Jiang Zhiyan took the opportunity to grab Ye Shu's waist and scratched it, making Ye Shu frown.

"Tell me, if we had been lovers from the beginning, how happy we would be now." Released him, Jiang Zhiyan looked at Ye Shu's expressionless face and smiled.

Hearing this, Ye Shu shrank back as if he had been slapped.

Stretching out his hand to pinch the corner of his clothes, Ye Shu leaned a little closer to the edge of the seat.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhiyan knew that he had said something wrong, and he couldn't explain it for a while, so he had to open the window.

When the car passed by the old street, a choked sound came from Ye Shu's throat.

It's still monosyllabic, but there is a feeling that I can't hold back no matter what.

If you were lovers from the beginning?

Ye Shu looked at the scenery outside the window and wanted to smile, but unfortunately he couldn't.

He always thought that they were lovers from the beginning, but later the reality told him that he was wrong.

Wrong.

Because that was the exact opposite of Jiang Zhiyan's answer.

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