mistaken for love

Jiang Zhiyan woke up early the next morning.

The left hand didn't know when it circled the man and held him in his arms.

Jiang Zhiyan withdrew his hand expressionlessly, lifted a corner of the quilt and got out of bed, inadvertently glanced at a large piece of red on the bed sheet.

Ye Shu was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep last night, he was thinking about something in a daze, with a boundless consciousness.

I'm so tired.

When I woke up, I felt cold, and my consciousness was blurred for a while before I realized that I was lying on the bed without even a pair of pants.

Jiang Zhiyan was sitting by the bed watching him coldly.

"Do you take it yourself or should I take it?" He asked without emotion.

Ye Shu was stunned for a few seconds, then raised his right hand and was stuck back by the handcuffs.

"...If you don't take it, I will take it." After Jiang Zhiyan finished speaking, he reached out and lifted Ye Shu's leg.

Ye Shu opened his mouth, didn't speak, and finally just opened his legs.

When the massage stick was taken out, bright red blood flowed down.

Jiang Zhiyan casually threw the massage stick into the trash can, then got up and uncuffed Ye Shu.

"Give you half an hour, change your clothes and go down to have breakfast."

Somewhat disgusted, he wiped the blood on his hands with a paper, and Jiang Zhiyan went downstairs directly.

Seeing him leaving, Ye Shu propped himself up on the head of the bed, his legs were shaking when he got out of bed.

After finally walking to the bathroom while holding onto the wall, Ye Shu was in a cold sweat from the pain.

I really want to die.

……

"Master." Zhou Yao hurried on, and it was ten o'clock in the evening when he arrived at Jiang's house, so he had to watch in the living room early the next morning.

When Jiang Zhiyan went downstairs, his face was very ugly, and Chen Ming, who was looking directly at him, was terrified.

Seeing Zhou Yao, Jiang Zhiyan nodded, went to the table and sat down.

Zhou Yao followed him a few steps, stopped at Jiang Zhiyan's right, and said softly, "Miss called last night."

Jiang Zhiyan picked up the milk on the table and poured a small cup, then picked up another cup, and poured all the rest in the milk carton.

"Miss asked, are you planning to use the Jiang family's money...to raise bastards." Zhou Yao thought for a long time before asking.

Jiang Zhiyan's hand holding the milk cup trembled, then raised his head to look at Zhou Yao, and said coldly, "Just tell her, every penny of the Jiang family's money belongs to me, Jiang Zhiyan."

Zhou Yao nodded slightly, and saw Jiang Zhiyan started to eat breakfast with his head down, so he didn't say anything that affected his appetite, but simply reported the recent situation in the hall.

Chen Ming was also invited to have breakfast by Mama Liu, and this shameless guy really sat there and ate.

Zhou Yao really had a headache.

Just when he was about to walk over to educate this idiot, he saw Ye Shu coming down the stairs.

This person...has a much worse complexion than he did a few days ago.

The steps going downstairs seem to be afraid to land, and the hand holding the handrail is also tightly tightened.

Zhou Yao looked at him for a while, and suddenly felt the man's gaze, and looked away in a panic.

As a result, after a while, I heard a gasp and an apology.

"...I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I just want to send something to Liu Ma!...I don't know that you didn't stand firm, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Seeing Jiang Zhiyan's hand holding the knife and fork paused, Zhou Yao glanced at Ye Shu who had been knocked to the ground, and then said to the man who had just knocked Ye Shu down: "Is the thing delivered? Wasting time here."

The man ignored Ye Shu and ran to the kitchen with his things.

Chen Ming also came to his senses at this time, he got up and wanted to help Ye Shu, but Zhou Yao grabbed him.

"Are you a woman? You can't get up after being hit?" Jiang Zhiyan mocked.

Ye Shu lay on the ground and smiled softly.

Falling down the stairs is really nothing, nothing at all.

"Jiang Zhiyan." A somewhat hoarse voice.

Jiang Zhiyan looked at him from afar.

Ye Shu stretched out his hand to scratch the ground, and relaxed a little helplessly.

"I really hate you." Sighing softly, Ye Shu felt his face cool down.

Too useless.

What a waste of time.

"Exactly, I didn't let you like me either." Jiang Zhiyan said coldly.

After hearing this, Ye Shu didn't respond. After a while, he got up from the ground and walked to the dining table with his legs turned.

As soon as he sat down, Jiang Zhiyan pushed a glass of milk over.

Ye Shu reached out to pick it up, accidentally touched Jiang Zhiyan's hand, immediately withdrew his hand and took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it over.

Jiang Zhiyan looked at him, but didn't answer, "What are you doing?"

Ye Shu paused and explained, "Aren't you afraid of getting dirty?"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Zhiyan frowned, and opened Ye Shu's hand.

Ye Shu's hands were shaking all the time. After a long time, he smiled and said, "I'm very dirty."

"You touched me, why don't you wipe it off?" The self-deprecating blurt sounded like sarcasm.

Jiang Zhiyan looked away expressionlessly, put the knife and fork back on the plate, got up and went upstairs directly.

Ye Shu looked at his back, slowly lowered his head, the milk in his sight... looked really clean.

After drinking the milk, Ye Shu felt like vomiting after two mouthfuls of breakfast.

The porridge tasted like it had been soaked in Houttuynia cordata soup for a day.

The poached egg was salty and bitter, Ye Shu took a bite and put the knife and fork back on the plate.

Then he stood up holding the table, picked up the plate and walked to the kitchen.

Zhou Yao stood aside, the man never looked at him, and pulled Chen Ming helplessly, Zhou Yao sighed.

"There is probably something wrong with this breakfast."

Chen Ming looked at Ye Shu's back, he just fell down the stairs, no matter what, it would not be so light.

Zhou Yao naturally had his plans, but he couldn't bear it.

Since he worked for Jiang Zhiyan, he has seen a lot of big scenes, but it was the first time he saw someone insulting someone like this...

He's not a good guy, but he's not bad either.

Forget it.

Chen Ming dragged Zhou Yao out, Zhou Yao looked at him blankly, "What are you doing?"

"You know Ye Shu, right? Seeing him being bullied like this and not helping him is so uncomfortable." Chen Ming let go of his hands, and stood by the door with his arms folded.

Zhou Yao glanced at him and was speechless for a while.

"Then don't look at it. I can kill people, but I really can't stand to punish people."

Zhou Yao gave a "hmm" and finally glanced at the kitchen.

Ye Shu stood at the door, with a large wet mark on the white woolen sweater, looking at the people in the kitchen with a pale face.

"Let's go." Zhou Yao turned around and walked out. Chen Ming responded and followed.

Ye Shu felt pain and numbness.

"Mother Liu..." Ye Shu called softly.

Liu Jing was holding a basin, glaring at him, wishing to splash him with boiling water again.

Ye Shu stretched out his hand to hold the door, showed a smile, and said softly, "Don't be angry, I just came to see you."

Liu Jing snorted coldly, threw the basin on the ground, "Go out."

Ye Shu's face was so pale that it was frightening, and it took him a few seconds to realize what Liu Jing said.

"... I am really grateful for being taken care of by you when I was a child." There was a tingling pain from the wind blowing in through the window and blowing through the wet clothes.

"It's just, don't do such petty tricks anymore... Zhi Yan will blame you if he finds out." The burning sensation was getting worse and worse, and Ye Shu couldn't say more.

After listening to him, Liu Jing pushed him and scolded: "Why would the young master blame me?! How could he blame me for an ungrateful person like you?! You still have to be ashamed to go back to Jiang's house...and move out the young master !"

"Jiang Zhiyan doesn't care about affection." Ye Shu flinched in pain as she pushed him to the wound.

Last night, he also thought that Jiang Zhiyan deliberately teased him with those terrible meals, but the milk he drank in the morning was normal.

In that case, Jiang Zhiyan didn't know.

If he found out, of course he wouldn't blame others because of himself, he would only feel that people who dared to make moves under him touched his bottom line.

"It's better not to talk about affection than a thick-skinned you!"

Ye Shu smiled helplessly when he heard Liu Jing's words.

"Sorry." Fearing that Liu Jing might get angry, Ye Shu had no choice but to walk away.

Although I thought before I was released from prison that I would meet Uncle Wu and Mama Liu, I was worried that they would say that I had lost weight and needed to make up for it.

It was really wonderful.

Thick-skinned, shameless, bitch.

Ah.bitch...

Ye Shu walked back to the room with a dazed expression, closed the door, and began to take off his shirt.

Fortunately, it was thicker, and when the boiling water splashed over it, it didn't touch the skin immediately, so it was just a big red and swollen area.

Enduring the pain, Ye Shu went to the bathroom, soaked a towel in cold water, and rubbed the red and swollen areas little by little.

After a while, I broke out in a sweat.

It felt like being pushed into a fire, unable to get up, hurt, numb from the pain, and then it hurt more.

"...What are you doing?" A voice suddenly came from behind, Ye Shu paused his hands, hugged the wet clothes to his chest, and said softly, "Wash the clothes."

"The clothes can be thrown into the washing machine." Jiang Zhiyan stood at the door of the bathroom and said coldly.

Ye Shu ignored him and put the towel back on the shelf.

"The cabinet on the left side of the bedroom is full of your clothes. If you want to get sick, I don't mind letting Xu Yu come to see you."

Hearing this, Ye Shu turned his head and glared at him suddenly, then raised his voice and said, "When will you not get involved with others!"

Jiang Zhiyan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said with a sneer: "As long as you don't make trouble and provoke others, I will naturally not trouble others."

Ye Shu's hand holding the clothes was slowly clenched, then loosened a little, but he still couldn't say anything.

Isn't what Jiang Zhiyan wants, obedience like a dog?

Suffering again and again, you really have no brains.

Seeing that Ye Shu had stopped talking, Jiang Zhiyan glanced down at Ye Shu's hand.

The left hand... seems a bit strange?

Just as he was about to reach out to pull the man's left hand over, the man shrank suddenly. Jiang Zhiyan looked up, and Ye Shu was looking at him defensively.

The hand hanging by the leg lightly held it, and then let go.

"Hurry up and get out of the shower, I'm going to take a shower later." After leaving a word, Jiang Zhiyan turned and walked out.

Ye Shu stood there with his clothes in his arms, looked down at his left hand helplessly, and then slowly put his left hand behind his back.