Little crying bag always wants to tag me

The catastrophe was lucky by accident this time, with a 70.00% probability, he didn't hit it.

Zhu Ruihong dragged Yi Ling to the hospital for an internal and external checkup, and it was confirmed that there was no sign of pregnancy at all, and his complexion improved a lot.

Yiling shrugged, and while Zhu Ruihong was talking to the doctor, he quietly moved to the door.

Yi Ling seemed to be humming inadvertently, and his hand was behind the doorknob.

"Where are you going?" Zhu Ruihong's energetic voice came.

Yiling was taken aback, smacked his lips and explained: "Go home, my mother's house has been empty for a long time, I'll go clean it."

"No need," Zhu Ruihong stared at him coldly: "You live with me these few days."

"That's so inconvenient," Yi Ling said reluctantly, "I'm used to being free by myself, and living with you will disturb you."

Zhu Ruihong snorted coldly, and made a muffled sound when the cane hit the storefront: "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you don't even want to live with that kid surnamed Bai."

"Grandpa——" Yi Ling leaned gently on Zhu Ruihong's back: "We are serious, that kid is usually quite obedient, if you don't believe me, call him to have a look, the kid is so good."

Zhu Ruihong said with a cold face: "Don't think about it! If you do such a thing, that kid will not enter my Zhu's house!"

Regarding this matter, Zhu Ruihong changed his past doting on his grandson, and refused to let go of what he said. Yiling had no choice but to obediently follow Zhu Ruihong to his house in the suburbs.

The servants in the house are all old acquaintances. When they saw Yiling, they happily called Young Master. Yiling nodded with a smile. Wisteria, Yiling lying on the window, the memory was brought back to childhood.

I have a lot to say, but there is no one around me to talk to.

Yiling raised his phone to take a picture, and sent it to Bai Zexiao, with a sentence.

[My favorite place when I was a child, I will take you to see it if I have the opportunity. 】

There was a quick reply to the message, and the resentment almost overflowed from the screen.

[I have lived in the hotel for a week. 】

Yiling smiled helplessly, and dialed Bai Zexiao's number.

The phone was connected, and Yiling heard a long sigh from the other side: "Brother, I miss you so much."

"Me too."

"Where are you, I'll find you."

"You must not come," Yi Ling stopped immediately: "My grandfather's temper is not just for fun, he will really find someone to throw you back to China if he is in a hurry!"

There was another long sigh.

Yi Ling smiled: "Tomorrow, after my grandfather goes to the company tomorrow, I will sneak out to find you."

Bai Zexiao didn't speak, and it took a while before he gave a grudging grace.

"The swing frame, you must take me to see it in the future."

The corners of Yi Ling's mouth raised unconsciously: "Definitely."

Outside the window, a gardener came to trim the garden. Seeing Yiling at the window, he took off his hat and greeted with a smile.

Yiling smiled, straightened up, sighed softly, turned and went upstairs.

The young master at the window walked away. The gardener put on his hat and got ready to work. He turned his head and told the young man behind him in English: [Bring your tools and be careful where you step. The plants here are very precious. 】

The young man was new here two days ago, tall and tall, with a worn-out gray-blue peaked cap covering most of his face. He usually doesn't like to talk much, but he does his work without any ambiguity.

The old gardener was gossiping with the boy while he was working.

【Okay, why did you come to England? 】The gardener secretly glanced at the face under the peaked cap. It was very beautiful and young. At his age, he should have studied hard on campus.

[He came with my brother. 】

The gardener smiled: [Didn't find a place to read? 】

The young man shook his head and did not speak.

The gardener shut his mouth instantly, thinking that he had said something wrong. If it weren't for the difficult conditions at home, who would want to suffer as a gardener at a young age?

[Ham, you are still young, and the road ahead is still long, take your time, there will always be a time when you will succeed. 】The gardener glanced at the young man: 【It was your brother who called just now? 】

The young man shook his head, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up slightly, and the boy's voice was clear and gentle: "That's myboyfriend."

-

Thinking of Bai Zexiao staying alone in a hotel in a strange country, Yi Ling felt anxious, couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep well, his mind was filled with the scene of Bai Zexiao pitifully nested in the room alone.

Zhu Ruihong took a sip of the soup, and when he looked up, he saw Yiling stuffing a piece of ginger into his mouth in a daze.

Zhu Ruihong frowned, wiped his mouth and said softly: "There are still more than two months before you start school, don't be idle during this time, and come to the company with me tomorrow."

Yi Ling was taken aback, the sliced ​​ginger on the chopsticks fell into the bowl with a snap, Yi Ling smacked his lips, and put down the chopsticks, wondering, "I probably won't be able to go tomorrow."

"Why?" Zhu Ruihong looked up at him: "What else do you need?"

"Just... I made an appointment with Yu Man tomorrow for a video meeting, Yu Man, my little boy," Yi Ling rubbed the back of his head: "I didn't tell him when I went abroad suddenly, isn't he worried about me? I just want to video chat with me."

"You can still chat when you come back at night." Zhu Ruihong interrupted him: "You came back just at noon over there, so don't delay your chat."

"I... have been feeling a little uncomfortable for the past two days, and I am a bit uncomfortable coming to England so suddenly."

"Then go to the hospital by the way and take some medicine."

"No, no, I'll just rest at home for two days," Yi Ling hurriedly waved his hands: "Otherwise, I'll go to the company with you next week?"

Zhu Ruihong narrowed his eyes: "You want to find that kid, right?"

"Where is it?" Yiling laughed dryly: "Bai Zexiao is still in China, where can I find him?"

"Don't come here," Zhu Ruihong snorted coldly, "This kid followed you into the country the second day after you arrived here. I really think I'm old and don't know anything."

Yiling remained silent, and lowered his head, pretending to be dead.

"It's okay to take a break. You can decide when you want to go to the company. Anyway, you are still young and don't worry." Zhu Ruihong threw the napkin on the table: "But if you want to see Bai Zexiao, don't even think about it!"

Since Zhu Ruihong said so, he must take action.

That night, a group of burly men in black suits and black sunglasses entered the manor. People were arranged at every entrance and exit. Without Zhu Ruihong's permission, even the servants were not allowed to come in and out at will.

Yi Ling lay on the table, sending messages to Bai Zexiao annoyed.

【Yi Ling: I've been locked up, huh, huh, I can't get out tomorrow. 】

【Bai Zexiao: Then I'll go find you? 】

【Yiling: You can't come in either. 】

In the dark tool room, the light from the mobile phone screen shone on the young man's face. The man tilted his head and rested his chin on his hands, watching the news that popped up on the screen, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

After nightfall, there was a little rain in the sky, and the street lights outside the window became blurred. Yiling lay on the window, staring out in a daze with depression.

His room was on the second floor, and he could see the garden below when he looked down.

At this moment, a little gardener wearing a hat is stepping on a folding ladder, and is holding up his hands and tending to the wisteria vines next to the swing frame.

The man has a broad back, obviously not the old gardener at home.

Yi Ling was fascinated by the sight, and in a trance, he felt that the back looked a bit like Bai Zexiao.

crazy.

Yiling lowered his head and glanced at the phone, the message was still stuck on his sentence "You can't come in either", Bai Zexiao didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't reply after that.

Yi Ling sighed, the little gardener outside the window was called away, Yi Ling lay back on the bed bored, wondering if he should call Bai Zexiao.

This pondering took nearly an hour.

There was no light in the room, and the darkness magnified the sense of tranquility infinitely.

The time on the phone has already shown 11:30. At this time, it is very likely that the other party is asleep.

Yiling gritted his teeth, I couldn't sleep here, how could he have the face to sleep?

beat!

When the call came, Yi Ling stared at the screen and waited for the other party to pick it up. After a few seconds, the other party did not answer, but Yi Ling unexpectedly heard a faint ringing of the mobile phone coming from outside the window.

Yiling was taken aback, jumped out of bed, opened the window and looked around.

The little gardener's ladder was still in the garden, but there was no one to be seen anywhere, nor the owner of the bell.

Yi Ling looked around, suddenly felt nervous again, there were too many phone rings that sounded the same, it might not be Bai Zexiao.

Yiling patted his forehead, closed the window and prepared to go back to bed.

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound on the window.

Yi Ling turned her head, and saw a man in overalls with suspenders and a peaked cap lying on the bed.

Yiling's first reaction was the little gardener in the garden, until he saw that face through the dim light outside the house——

Bai Zexiao? !

Yi Ling's eyes widened in surprise, and he quickly turned around and opened the window.

The other party's clothes were already half-wet, and when the window was opened, a gust of cool water vapor rushed towards his face.

Yi Ling raised his head, and could hardly take his eyes off that face: "How did you get in?"

Bai Zexiao smiled, propped himself up on the window frame and jumped in, hugging Yiling in his arms: "I miss you."

Yi Ling couldn't help but tremble a little, not because of the cold, but because of excitement.

He reached out and clasped Bai Zexiao's broad back tightly, greedily feeling the other's breath.

"I miss you as well."

-

Zhu Ruihong found out that Bai Zexiao came to the UK with Yiling, but he didn't expect that Bai Zexiao changed his name and surname to Zhu Ruihong's manor and submitted an application for employment on the day he landed.

By the time Yiling finished the hospital examination and moved into the manor, Bai Zexiao had been quietly working as a gardener here for almost a week.

Under the quilt, Yiling clutched his stomach and was about to die of laughter. He grabbed Bai Zexiao's collar and buried him in the other's neck, holding back his laughter: "Then what if I didn't come here?"

"I'll just resign, and then I'll go find you." Bai Zexiao put his arms around Yiling's waist, and kissed Yiling's heart one after another: "I can't get in to the hospital you live in, so I can only bet that your grandfather will Take you to live with him."

Yiling finally came to his senses, looked up at Bai Zexiao's eyebrows and eyes: "Is the gardener fun?"

Bai Zexiao smiled: "The wisteria swing is very beautiful."

Yi Ling also smiled: "Then trouble you to add another swing, we can play together in the future."

Bai Zexiao bowed his head, and gently kissed Yiling's lips: "Okay."

-

Zhu Ruihong didn't find it strange at first, but Yiling's mood got better and better, and he still felt good, so he didn't ask Yiling to follow him to the company.

When the servant inadvertently mentioned that the young master had recently walked very close to a new gardener, Zhu Ruihong felt something was wrong and asked someone to check.

Well, there are mice in the house!

Zhu Ruihong was so angry that he wanted to report directly to J to throw Bai Zexiao into prison. Seeing that he was angry, Yiling had to move his mother out to help.

"At least let my mother meet the person I like." Yiling is very firm: "Anyway, in this life, I will only recognize him as one person."

Zhu Ruihong looked at Yiling who was staring at the eyebrows similar to his daughter's, sighed deeply, and turned his head to look at the tall boy.

This child is really good-looking, with exquisite features but not delicate, even in a gardener's overalls, he is gentle in every way.

If it weren't for the hard facts in front of him, Zhu Ruihong would have no way to believe that this is the person who did ridiculous things with Yiling.

"You are Bai Zexiao?" Zhu Ruihong squinted at him.

"Yes," Bai Zexiao bowed slightly: "Hello sir, I am Yiling's boyfriend, Bai Zexiao. I have been bothering you for the past few days, and it is my fault that I didn't notify you in advance."

Zhu Ruihong sneered: "If you had told me in advance, I would not have let you in."

Bai Zexiao lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Zhu Ruihong shrugged: "You are really not stupid to think of pretending to be a gardener to sneak into the garden and still make it leak-proof."

Yi Ling smiled: "How could the boyfriend I picked be stupid?"

Zhu Ruihong glanced at Yiling coolly: "I'm not praising him."

Yi Ling smacked his lips, shrank his head shyly and stood behind Bai Zexiao.

Zhu Ruihong let out a breath of turbid air, hating iron for failing to make steel: "Don't let me worry about one or two!"

"Grandpa," Yiling pulled Bai Zexiao, "We have seriously considered getting together."

Zhu Ruihong glanced at the hands that were clasped together, sneered, and murmured: "I am just such a grandson. Although he calls me grandpa, he has always been my most precious child."

Bai Zexiao's hands tightened unconsciously, the words were addressed to him.

Zhu Ruihong raised his head and stared at Bai Zexiao: "I can hand him over to you, but you have to prove that you have the ability to take care of him."

"I'll give you three years. After three years, if you can't meet the standard I want—" Zhu Ruihong squinted his eyes: "No matter what Yiling thinks, I will definitely make you feel worse than death."

Bai Zexiao pursed his lips and said solemnly, "Okay. Thank you, Mr. Zhu."

Yi Ling blinked: "In the past three years——"

Zhu Ruihong supported his forehead and waved his hands: "Do whatever you like!"

Yiling smiled, and reached out to pat Bai Zexiao on the back: "What's your name, Mr. Zhu, grandpa!"

"Go away!" Zhu Ruihong waved his hands again and again: "Disappear! Don't stand in front of me!"

Yiling took Bai Zexiao to the swing set outside the house, the weather was rare today, the sun shone warmly in the garden, coating the swing set with a layer of gold.

Yiling stood still, turned around and looked at Bai Zexiao: "In three years, my grandfather will definitely try to make things difficult for you, what will you do then?"

Bai Zexiao smiled: "If he won't let me be with you, what will you do?"

The two teenagers looked at each other and smiled. Once some things are confirmed, there is no need for an answer.

Yiling stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to hug Bai Zexiao's neck: "Should we clarify some things?"

The corner of Bai Zexiao's mouth was smiling, eyes full of doting: "What?"

"In the next three years, if you eat what I have and use what I have, I will charge interest!"

"what do you want?"

Yi Ling raised his chin: "Whoever supports the family is the biggest, is it not too much to call husband?"

Bai Zexiao smiled. Under the sun, the boy's smile was warm and bright: "Of course."

"Husband," Bai Zexiao leaned closer, biting Yiling's earlobe delicately, and the hot air from his breath sprayed on Yiling's neck: "I want to eat meat tonight."

Yiling endured the beating of his heart, and opened his mouth to leave a tooth mark on Bai Zexiao's cheek.

"Look at your performance, Mrs. Yi!"