[Xiang Ye] Mr. Ye who lives next door to me

No lower limit! "

"Yeah, I sure don't like him."

"I love him."

【Return】

I don’t remember writing this kind of thing when I was in college. The bits and pieces I discarded were all stitched together patiently by Ye Xiu. Maybe when he collected these notes, he just took them out to hit me in the face when he was bored. Or maybe he's just protecting our past with extreme tenderness.

But why didn't he show these to me, let me misunderstand, let me hurt him?

I suddenly felt like I didn't know anything about him.

Qiao Yifan drove and parked outside an abandoned warehouse, with no windows on all sides, dilapidated and old.The police force that followed surrounded the entire building, and I ambushed at the only entrance with a gun. The bloodthirsty desire spread from my heart to my fingertips. The moment he entered, he directly blew off the criminal's head.

——First of all, Ye Xiu's safety should be the top priority.

I don't know how he is now.I gritted my teeth hard, three full hours have passed since the end of that phone call, plus before... I can't imagine how much he will be tortured.

We exchanged glances with Zhou Zekai, Jiang Botao and others, and we were about to break in when the rusty iron door creaked open, and a figure gradually emerged from the dark interior.

I rushed forward and put the gun on the man's chest.

"Why are you still so impulsive." The man stretched out a finger to remove the muzzle of the gun that could kill him at any time, patted me on the shoulder and said, "It's okay."

I stared blankly at his hand. This beautiful hand had just healed two incisions not long ago, and now it was covered with purple-red bruises.

Can he stop tossing these hands.

Seeing who was coming, the police officers put down their weapons one after another, exchanged glances blankly, and couldn't figure out why the hijacked person came out by himself.

"Senior, has it been resolved?" Qiao Yifan asked out of habit.

"Well, I thought that when he was convinced that he had subdued me and got carried away with complacency and completely relaxed his vigilance, he would be able to find out more things. Who would want to know not much." Ye Xiu sighed regretfully, "The people behind him are very calm. He didn't show up after two injections. It seems that he has made up his mind to play me badly, and only pays attention to revenge and ignores intelligence."

"Perhaps they have a solid understanding of senior's anti-torture ability, so they are still waiting." Qiao Yifan analyzed.

"Probably. It's a pity that I can't wait any longer here, and my acting skills can only receive two injections, and after the third injection, it will be a fake show, so I can only take action." Ye Xiu touched it with lingering fear. The pinhole on the arm, "It's regressing."

"It's just that it hasn't recovered yet." Qiao Yifan retorted immediately, "Is your hand okay?"

"Hey, Xiao Qiao, you don't need to comfort me. If you regress, you will regress. You can't even shrink your bones. But fortunately, the bones are not broken. Hiss——Sun Xiang, touch it lightly." Ye Xiu grinned, looking at Concerned about the people surrounding him, he gave an order, "Xiao Zhou, I didn't have much strength just now, and I think the boy will wake up in half an hour. Take him back and interrogate him to see if you can dig out something, Xiao Zhou." Joe, let's go back the same way, Sun Xiang will come with me."

The police officers who received the order acted quickly.

"Senior, aren't you going back to City B?" Qiao Yifan asked softly.

"No, don't go to the police station either. After sending us to my current residence, Xiao Qiao, go back by yourself and report the situation here to the old man." Ye Xiu casually instructed, trying to move his left hand, "Sun Xiang, don't Hold my hand again, I can't lose it."

I ignored it and held his hand stubbornly. If it wasn't for fear that his arm would be uncomfortable, I really wanted to hold both of his hands.

"But—" Qiao Yifan hesitated to speak.

"Qiao Yifan." Ye Xiu's voice became serious, "Trust me."

Qiao Yifan took a long breath: "Okay."

"Don't be nervous." Ye Xiu shook my hand instead, "I know what you want to ask, but I was a little exhausted just now, and I don't have the energy to deal with you. Let me rest first."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, relaxed his body and leaned against my shoulder, and his breathing quickly calmed down.

My shoulders are definitely not as comfortable as the back of the chair, and it would be uncomfortable for someone with a broken bone, but he leaned over without hesitation.

——with a gesture of absolute trust.

I looked at his peaceful face, his pale skin was exhausted, his lips were extremely pale, and his light breath fell on my neck.

He was really tired.

I got him back, but not by my own strength.Why am I always so powerless in front of him?

If you really trust me absolutely, tell me everything and let me take the responsibility too, can't you?

Don't carry everything alone.

I gently kissed the scar on the back of his hand, thinking bitterly.

【disease】

The water in the bathroom kept ringing. I turned on my phone and checked the time. Ye Xiu had been washing for an hour and hadn't come out yet.

What's going on, he has always made quick decisions and acted swiftly.

I pushed open the door of the bathroom, a gust of damp steam rushed towards my face, Ye Xiu sat on the ground leaning against the cold tiles, did not respond to my movements at all, his pale skin was pale pink, and the shower nozzle was on top of his head Spraying water frantically.

I took a deep breath and hurried up to turn off the switch. The water splashed on my body, and it was icy cold.

He actually took a cold shower for more than an hour.

I squatted down and wanted to pick him up and go back to the bedroom, but his seemingly weak right hand, which had been placed aside, suddenly hit my neck, and I yelled, "Ye Xiu!"

His hand suddenly stopped in the air, and then dropped down.

"What's wrong?" I asked softly.

Ye Xiu's drooping eyelids trembled slightly, his wet eyelashes trembled, he raised his head slightly and squinted his eyes to observe me through the strands of damp forehead hair, half a minute later he turned his head lazily, as if he recognized me, and Like no.

"Go away." His voice was almost squeezed out of his throat, and it was not much stronger than a mosquito.

I put my hand on his forehead, and he moved his fingers, as if trying to push me away, but it didn't work.

——The attack that stopped halfway just now drained his strength.

The skin under the palm was astonishingly hot, and the cold water for such a long time failed to cool the temperature down.

He has a fever.

Chapter 9

【Tough Bow】

I took out a dry and soft bath towel to wipe off the water droplets on Ye Xiu's body, he obediently let me move until I changed another bath towel to wrap him up and take him back to bed to rest, he recovered a little, very uncomfortable The cooperating partner began to struggle wildly, shrinking towards the wall, and muttered in a low voice: "Hot..."

It didn't look like an ordinary fever. I remembered the bottles and jars that Guan Rongfei carefully explained to me. He told me which medicine should be given to Ye Xiu when he had a fever. Now they have turned into broken glass The slag is lying in an unknown corner of the garbage disposal site.

Regret and annoyance obviously didn't help. I squeezed out a little bit of hope and tentatively called Ye Xiu: "Ye Xiu, Ye Xiu... wake up, you have a fever, do you have any medicine at home?"

The patient, who was a little confused from the fever, raised his eyelids and looked at me blankly, his eyesight was out of focus.After 2 minutes, he had some reaction, probably the rational consciousness came back, he stood up with my help, shook off my hand and walked out of the bathroom like a ghost, I followed closely and watched He opened the drawer of the bedside table—a collection of medicine bottles of similar sizes—and found the bottle of medicine he needed with ease.

Thank God, it was finally saved.I was so moved that I almost burst into tears.

Why did he put the potion within reach when he was resting... I am afraid it is often needed.I chewed this fact bitterly, as if someone had punched my heart hard.

Ye Xiu sat on the edge of the bed and focused on wrestling with the bottle cap in his hand, obviously powerless.I hurriedly said "I'll do it", took the medicine bottle from his hand, unscrewed the cap easily, and asked him, "How much dose do I need?"

"...two spoonfuls."

I found a spoon from the kitchen, squatted in front of him, and handed the spoon full of medicine to his mouth. He gently opened his lips to hold it, and swallowed the liquid in the spoon without any resistance.

So far everything is going well, I thought I could feed Ye Xiu the medicine calmly, and then coax him to lie down and rest.Unfortunately, unwell patients are obviously not easy to deal with, and they will make some behaviors that make you helpless-such as the one in front of me.

He didn't take the second spoonful of liquid medicine I handed him, but stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the back of my hand gently.

——The purpose is self-evident.

An irresistible tingling sensation flowed up from the small piece of skin wetted by him, and rushed straight into the brain without any hindrance, as if I had touched an electric current, and the spoon in my hand almost fell to the ground.

The air is filled with a sweet and greasy smell, which becomes more intense in the silence, as if trapped in thick cream.Ye Xiu didn't intend to contain the pheromone that exploded from him at all.

"You—" I took a deep breath, desperately trying to suppress the blood that was about to move, so as not to be dazzled by the pheromone, "...don't make trouble, be good, and drink the medicine first."

He tilted his head, looked down at me incomprehensibly and said, "Why, don't you want to fuck me?"

I think I have found the cause of his fever. When he walked out of the warehouse, he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface. On the contrary, the two tubes of injections used by the criminals caused serious damage to his body. He may have miscalculated his ability to bear the great devastation, and there is no need for a third injection, and now it is difficult for him to resist.

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