Deep courtyard

9. Pure color

Huang Yuan, who was dizzy and weak in limbs, rushed to Pujiang's house with difficulty. Seeing the chaotic scene in the courtyard, he grabbed his head and passed out again on the spot. Before he completely lost consciousness, he seemed to see a tall figure Shouting "Xiaoyuan", he ran towards him.

"Brother?" Only people in the family would call him Xiaoyuan, but no one has called him in the past two years.

When Huang Yuanyou woke up, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar room with the weak light of the desk lamp at the head of the bed. The big soft bed under him, the soft and thin quilt on his body, and the appropriate temperature of the air conditioner made him feel comfortable. The bones of his whole body were soft, and he was so comfortable that he didn't want to wake up. It had been a long time since he had such a comfortable and deep sleep.

After 5 minutes of adaptation with my eyes open, I realized that the room seemed very spacious. It could not be my own home or a hospital with a narrow room. Outside the window were the shadows of whirling trees and the dark blue sky.

Huang Yuan struggled to sit up and wiped his face, only to find that there was a piece of gauze on his forehead, and it hurt when he pressed it, Huang Yuan thought about it, maybe he hit it before he passed out.

He lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but suddenly felt his lower body was chilled by the wind from the air conditioner: "Fuck!"

what's the situation!

Huang Yuan tugged at his clothes, only to find that his shirt and trousers were gone. He was wearing a white T-shirt that was obviously one size bigger. Only the fitting inner was still his own. The reason why he didn't feel alarmed was because There are no scars or discomforts on the body, only the relaxation of being rested, but I haven't eaten for a long time, and I feel a little tired.The current situation is still surprising. He probably knows that he should still be at Pujiang's house, but no one needs to do this.

Pulling a thin quilt to wrap my lower body and body, I couldn't find my clothes after searching around. I could only find the wardrobe according to the outline of the furniture. When I opened it, I saw a wardrobe full of neatly placed clothes and pants, and the hangers on the upper part A row of solid-color T-shirts and POLO shirts hang on the top, and a few piles of pants are folded on the bottom half.

This is the master's room and wardrobe? ? ?

Now I don’t care about so much, anyway, it’s not the first time, so I just took the top pair of pants and put them on. The knee-length slacks are a bit too big, and I opened the small drawer, and took out a belt to tie it on. Fasten securely.

I fumbled to find the door and opened it, but it was not the expected corridor or hall, but another room. There was also a laptop next to a not-so-bright desk lamp, and a figure was sitting behind the fluorescent screen.

The figure stopped typing on the keyboard and asked, "Are you awake?"

"I'm sorry" and "Thank you" circled Huang Yuan's mouth a few times, but he still didn't decide which one to say first, so he just blocked it.

"I don't want my designer to be downed by me before the project is completed. I don't like to change people. This is the third time." The man said again, as if joking, but the cold voice was more like dissatisfaction complaints, the air gradually cooled down.

But when it comes to this, Huang Yuan thought of the scene he saw before he fell down for the second time, and immediately asked: "Has your yard started?"

It was only when I opened my mouth that I realized that my voice was hoarse, and it still hurt like a needle prick when I spoke, and I regretted it immediately after I finished speaking.

The other party was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Do you think I found someone else?"

Huang Yuan turned his head aside, even though the light was not clear, he knew that his face was probably black with red.

"It turned out to be out of breath. You misunderstood me by asking someone to turn over the ground. It's my fault." The other party stood up and walked towards him, and the air-conditioning around him suddenly disappeared again.

"No! It's not..." Huang Yuan hurriedly denied it, but he didn't know how to explain it. He felt dizzy again, and stretched out his hand to hold the door frame.

Compared with Mr. Zhang, his design fee is only low. For the case of Pujiang, the company valued the client's reputation and the subsequent all-inclusive construction.

As Pujiang approached, Huang Yuan seemed to hear a very soft sigh, followed by his body being lifted up into the air, and after three or five steps, he returned to the bed, struggling to remember, but was pressed down by his shoulders.

Huang Yuan was very aggrieved. In the past two years, he held on. Except for taking some medicine when his stomach hurts unbearably, he didn't dare to let himself get sick. So now that he is sick like a mountain, he still doesn't want to admit that he is suddenly so weak Even if he fell from a height and was ridiculed in public, he didn't feel as embarrassed as being hugged by a princess in the Pujiang River now.

"I'll get you something to eat." Pu Jiang covered him with the quilt again, watched with satisfaction as Huang Yuan buried his head in the quilt awkwardly, and before leaving, he pressed the switch near the head of the bed, and the warm white headlight in the center of the room immediately Turn on the light, and when Huang Yuan's eyes adapt to the light, there is no sign of Pu Jiang in the spacious room.

When Huang Yuan saw Pu Jiang coming in with a dinner plate, he was in a daze with that hazy but familiar appearance.

Maybe because I was working on the computer in the study just now, the Pujiang at this time is not the same as the previous few times I saw it. Huang Yuan raised his eyelids and searched up and down, only to find one difference: an extra pair of black-rimmed glasses made him Pu Jiang's temperament was completely different.

The same set of solid-color POLO shirts and casual shorts used to look like a lazy idler, with an extra pair of glasses on the bridge of the nose. The rustic nouveau riche temperament suddenly became refined, and he looked younger than before. Huang Yuan was puzzled Looking at Pu Jiang, who looked like a different person because of a pair of glasses, put the dinner plate on the bedside table, he always felt that he had seen this person somewhere.

"Xiao Jiang... Teacher?" Jiu Yuan's address murmured from Huang Yuan's throat, making both of them stunned.

Huang Yuan himself was taken aback. Admitting the wrong person was definitely one of the most embarrassing points in his life. The person in front of him couldn't be the taciturn tutor who only knew how to smile.And this title seemed to be called out by his body instinct, but he was quickly denied by himself. Teacher Xiao Jiang should be named Jiang, right?But the person in front of him is called "Pu Jiang"...

Huang Yuan looked at "Mr. Xiao Jiang" who was wearing the old-fashioned glasses that he had always disliked and the familiar silly smile, sitting on the edge of the bed, and heard that he was not familiar with Huang Yuan before, but recently he was deeply impressed. asked in a deep voice: "This is the fourth time we have met recently, and you only recognized it?"

What the hell, when you made up lessons for me, it was clearly a male duck voice that was so ugly during the voice change period! ! !

Huang Yuan stared, in disbelief when he heard the other party indirectly admitting his guess.

"You... you knew it was me from the beginning?"

Do you know that I am the naughty student who made things difficult for you in the past, the young son of the Huang family who is now in decline, and the little designer who now counts on the joy of the uncle to have a meal?

Huang Yuan felt all the blood in his body rushing upwards, making his head dizzy, and it was difficult for him to breathe normally.

Pu Jiang didn't notice that the person under the quilt was trembling all over, turned around and picked up a bowl of warm porridge and handed it over: "Eat first..."

boom! ——Bang!

Before Pu Jiang finished speaking, the bowl in his hand was unceremoniously overturned by an arm, and fell on the dinner plate of the bedside table, spilling white glutinous porridge and pickled side dishes all over the floor, and the porcelain spoon was broken in two .

Loosening his fist and clenching it firmly, Huang Yuan's first reaction was panic, because he had offended someone who shouldn't be offended. This was a conditioned reflex caused by the lessons he had learned in the past two years, but then he thought again: I am today Just fucking don't want to bear it anymore!

The reddened eyes glared viciously at Pu Jiang, who was about to bend over to pick up the dishes. Holding his breath, he lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed. As soon as his feet touched the ground, his wrist was grabbed and thrown back. A large The figure pressed up with the momentum of Mount Tai.The back of Huang Yuan's head was thrown on the firm spring mattress and bounced twice, and he felt dizzy again.

Forced to let out a breath from the chest, Huang Yuan took a deep breath, and shouted while struggling, "You fucking get me up!"

But no matter how he moved, Pujiang suppressed him as firmly as Mount Tai, and he didn't speak, just tightened the grip until Huang Yuan was exhausted, his eyes stared at him, and he couldn't move anymore, only gasping for breath unwillingly. Eyes about to burst.

The room fell silent, Huang Yuan closed his eyes in despair, but he was not at all calm. The two people's heartbeats, like drums, penetrated through the chest and reached all the sensory nerves, hammering his brain ache, making him extremely uncomfortable. .

The man on his body wrapped his arms around him with strong arms, making him feel pain in all his bones, but he didn't know and didn't want to know how the other party wanted to "fix" him. It's not that he doesn't understand the tricks played by rich people, but He would rather die than accept his fate like this, let alone such a person - when he was young and frivolous, only this person who was obviously several levels lower than him made him feel despised. Now he is downcast, and the other party has developed , I am even more unbearable in the eyes of the other party.

Huang Yuan exhaled heavily and laughed, and asked softly in a hoarse voice: "Heh, Mr. Pu has played enough with Mr. Huang, right? Is it enjoyable enough?"

The broad shoulders resting on his chin heaved and fell heavily with his words, making him even more out of breath.

A muffled voice came from under the big head buried in his shoulder: "Not enough, I'm not happy."

"You fucking..." Huang Yuan was furious, trying to use all the strength he had accumulated for a few minutes to push him away, and kick him if possible, but the other party suddenly let go of him and stood up, Let him rush to nothing, his hands and feet flapped twice in the air and squandered the little bit of strength left, which immediately made him feel like an unreasonable lunatic.

He was already overtired, except for hanging a bag of glucose in the hospital, he hadn't gotten any nutrition for a whole day, and after such a toss, Huang Yuan's physical strength was completely overdrawn, and he was paralyzed on the bed and could no longer move. He propped his eyelids and pushed his eyeballs out, wishing he could emit a death ray, and shoot Pu Jiang who was standing aside with his hands in his pockets and looked at him helplessly.

— fuck it!What's your expression, sympathy?I still need your sympathy, a bumpkin?Isn't it a good thing for you to make Lao Tzu like this?What kind of shit is you pretending to be a good guy now!you!Do you dare to be more gentle! ?My mother is not a woman!Pamper?Where did the word come from! ?Pamper you!

"The eyeballs fell out, I can only replace them with the glass beads from the fish tank." Pu Jiang took the initiative to look away, and stopped the boring confrontation between the two. He was really afraid that Huang Yuan's eyes would go wrong, so he turned and went downstairs .

——You fucking have goldfish eyes!Didn't you just like pretending to be dumb before?You can't even fart a hundred sentences, when did your mouth become so bad!

Huang Yuan watched Pujiang disappear at the door with his neck straightened, and then blinked, feeling so dry and painful.

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