Little rich is safe [rebirth]

Jian Yuhuan was a little seriously ill this time, and he didn't eat a few mouthfuls of dinner when he returned to the courtyard, so he said he had a headache and went back to his room to sleep.

Su Zian went to pour him a glass of water, and was about to send him to the bedroom to let him take the medicine, when he saw Young Master Jian come out again in his pajamas, fumbling around in the living room.He went over with water and said: "What are you doing, let me help you, go back to the room quickly, be careful that it will be more uncomfortable if you catch the cold."

Jian Yuhuan lay there for a while, and said with a nasal voice: "It's okay, I'm just looking for something."

Su Zian moved closer and said, "What are you looking for?"

Young Master Jian blocked him, straightened up quickly, and said, "It's all right, I found it, and I'll go back to my room."

Su Zian handed him the water and the pills, watched him finish drinking, then raised his hand to touch his forehead, and said, "It's still a little hot, go back to sleep for a while, and rest at home tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, don't talk to me about it." I went out together, and I was able to go to the exam by myself."

Jian Yuhuan's nasal congestion was severe, and he said in a low voice, "Then ask the driver to accompany you."

Su Zian agreed, and said, "Don't worry about me, take care of yourself. When your father comes back in a few days and sees you like this, he should be anxious again."

Jian Yuhuan frowned, wanting to say something but didn't bother to say it, his father's love for him was nothing more than sending him to the hospital for half a month, during which time various examinations were done from beginning to end.The last time he was allergic to seafood after eating a little, he was almost sent to the intensive care unit by Zhang Jianliang, which is a bit too exaggerated.

After Jian Yuhuan took the pills, he went back to his room and fell asleep feeling dizzy. He had a long dream.

In the dream, there was the house he lived in since he was a child, and he could see the flowers of any color blooming in the small garden at the door very clearly, and there was a pair of warm hands taking care of him, but he couldn't see that person clearly. A very kind person, but also someone he didn't want to see.

The hands on his shoulders were warm and soft. At first glance, they looked like pampered noble ladies. The well-maintained hands were slender and tender. There were several rings on those hands, one of which was inlaid with a huge sapphire. Somewhat glaring.

He had a quarrel with the woman and kept questioning why he was sent away, but what the other party said was vague and far away in the dream, he became impatient, shook his hands and turned away.

He thought that this time he decided to leave, and he was not abandoned by anyone. He was determined to leave, and the other party called anxiously behind him, but he couldn't stop him from leaving.Hearing the woman keep calling his name begging him to stay, he felt a sense of revenge in his heart.

Soon someone came up from behind and grabbed his arm. Jian Yuhuan still had a little resentment in his heart, so he turned his head and glared at the other party, and scolded, "What are you doing!"

It was a young, tall and thin boy, his face was still a little green, and he immediately felt a little embarrassed when he said that, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes looked at him helplessly, but he didn't let go of his arm, He just looked at him and pursed his lips, "Little Jane, I..."

Jian Yuhuan looked at him and heard him finish the last few words.

"I... like you." The person who said this couldn't help turning his face away, as if he really couldn't bear his abruptness, and the restrained appearance of biting his lips made people's hearts move. "I've always liked it, more than anyone else."

Jian Yuhuan turned around slowly, took his hand and pulled him closer to him. He has grown taller now, compared to when he was only up to Su Zian's chest when he was a child, he is now enough to hug this person in a protective posture. in arms.He lowered his head and kissed the person in his arms tentatively. The other person didn't resist, but trembled slightly, but quickly reached out to hug him, and whispered bold love words that made his heart beat faster.

Jian Yuhuan had a wonderful feeling in his heart, his heart swelled immediately after a few words from the person in his arms, and he wished to do anything for him, he was both happy and a little excited, hugging this person made him hard not to do something What, so he tentatively kissed two more times, and the last one landed on the corner of Su Zian's lips, and he stuck to it motionless, only his heart was beating wildly.

Jian Yuhuan was looking forward to it, but he didn't know exactly what to expect. When the other party accepted his kiss obediently, and opened his lips to respond to him cautiously and greenly, the last tense nerve in Master Jian's heart was completely broken. Know what you are going to do.

The clumsy and youthful kiss could not extinguish the enthusiasm in his heart, but poured it down like hot oil, his whole body boiled, and he did everything in his dream that he wanted but didn't dare to do to Su Zian.

The dream was sometimes clear and sometimes blurry. He couldn't see the whole face of the other party, but he explored the unknown by instinct.When that person was really pressed under him, crying and begging for mercy, he couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed those lips that made a nice sound, and vented his excitement...

Jian Yuhuan suddenly opened his eyes on the bed, the beating of his heart was still violent, and the sound of thump, thump, thump, almost spread outside.He propped himself up to sit up, and pushed his hair back twice in agitation. The sweat on his body soaked his pajamas, and part of it was other than sweat, which was cold and sticky on his underwear, making him feel uncomfortable. He couldn't deny what he had done in his dream—and he couldn't deny that Su Zian had appeared in his dream.

The things in the dream are still fresh in his memory, and he remembers some plots clearly. Thinking about it again still makes his heart beat faster and his mouth dry, and the slight guilt in his heart is quickly suppressed by the body's instinct.Jian Yuhuan frowned and looked down. The towering pajama pants were really ugly, but it was also an embarrassment he couldn't avoid. After scolding, he could only lift the quilt and go to the bathroom to solve it again.

The size was not suitable for the local conditions, and it would take nearly double the time to deal with such an emergency. By the time he packed it up, it had been a long time, and the hands of the watch on the wall had already deviated from twelve o'clock at noon.

Jian Yuhuan's face was still a little red, and he slowly changed into clean clothes and went to the living room. Su Zian was already reading the picture album there, with his head down, focused and quiet, so that Young Master Jian couldn't help looking at it for a while, waiting When Su Zian raised his head and blinked at him, he blushed and looked away, and said vaguely, "You, you're reading again."

"I'll have an exam tomorrow, I want to read more." Su Zian closed the album in his hand, waved to him and said, "Come here, let me see if you still have a fever..."

Jian Yuhuan took two steps forward habitually, and soon stopped, avoiding his sight and turning around in embarrassment: "I'll go to the restaurant to eat first, and I'll come to you later!" After speaking, he ran away.

Su Zian was a little strange, but he thought that Zhang Chen had such an unstable temperament at this age before, so he didn't worry about it.He himself never rebelled in adolescence at all. Su Yuande borrowed a lot of money back then, the family's debts and supporting his mother with paralyzed legs. Under such double pressure, he really couldn't have any mood to rebel. The best thing is to take up the heavy responsibility early and immerse yourself in making money.

The day passed quickly, and the courtyard was surprisingly quiet. Jian Yuhuan hid in the house and did not come out. Occasionally, he just sat in the corner of the sofa and looked at Su Zian with strange eyes. If the two people's eyes met, he would immediately turn away. Turn your head and pretend to look at the texture on the antique vase next to you.

Su Zian felt that he had raised a big cat. As long as he moved, the hair of Young Master Jian on the sofa over there would explode, jump up and leave immediately.

The two of them stayed together for a day while watching and being watched by the other, but they didn't get bored. After so many years of getting along, they really got used to it.

Su Zian knocked on the album, coughed, and said, "The phone line in the living room seems to be broken."

Jian Yuhuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "This house is so dilapidated, it must have been bitten by mice. Why did I break it, and I don't wait for anyone's call... What are you looking at me for!"

Su Zian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "I didn't say it was you, why are you nervous, find someone to fix it later."

Jian Yuhuan said displeasedly: "Why do you want to repair it, let it be broken, I am happy!"

Su Zian said: "Let's fix it. Your dad calls you every day. Have you forgotten? If he can't get through today, he will definitely fly to the capital to see you."

Jian Yuhuan hesitated for a moment, and said a little unhappy: "Well, papa will call at 8 o'clock in the evening and fix it at night."

Su Zian hummed, and said, "Okay, you have the final say."

Looking at him, Jian Yuhuan suddenly blushed a little. This sentence had appeared in his dream before, but at that time, Su Zian's face was flushed, and his tone was completely different from now. Speaking intermittently made his bones brittle, and he wished to put the whole The whole world bought it and gave it to him.

And in another luxuriously decorated hotel in Beijing, Du Qian was holding the small piece of paper in his hand and calling the phone over and over again. Busy tone prompt.

Du Qian clenched the note in his hand, his face turned pale, and many thoughts flashed through his mind. Maybe Su Zian was perfunctory and gave him a number that didn't exist, or the other party didn't want to pick him up at all. The phone, so when the foreign devil read the number, he didn't stop him at all... Why, why didn't he answer his phone? !

Du Qian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were a little more gloomy. He dialed another number, and after the other party connected, he quickly said: "Hey, help me find someone, yes, tomorrow the Academy of Fine Arts A candidate for the exam, the last three digits of the exam number are 089."