When Bai Yueguang was disheartened

Yin Zhen's illness caught up with the cooler weather, and it took nearly half a month to heal.

During the past half month, due to illness, his appetite and spirit were not good. It was the most important period for his studies. He was always unable to concentrate even when he practiced the piano at night, and he dozed off in class during the day because of taking medicine.

Even the teacher couldn't help calling Yin Jianfeng and asking about Yin Zhen's recent situation. Yin Jianfeng was so arrogant that Yin Zhen was reluctant to say a word. Instead, he took him to the hospital in a panic. The final result of the examination was that his physique was too poor. Just a cold.

Zhou Yuan saw all this, but seeing Yin Zhen's uncomfortable appearance, he didn't blame himself, on the contrary, he felt an inexplicable sense of revenge.

Yin Jianfeng stayed at home for almost a week, but finally had to leave due to work reasons.

On the day he left, Yin Zhen was very reluctant, even when he was an adult, he still hugged Yin Jianfeng and acted like a baby, "Dad, why do you always go abroad on business trips now?"

Yin Jianfeng was also reluctant to part with his precious son, he sighed deeply, "Father, this is also for you, I plan to expand my business abroad, and then I will bring you to immigrate."

"Immigration?" Yin Zhen looked up in surprise.

Yin Jianfeng stroked his head affectionately, "Yes, immigrant, since you want to major in piano, you must go abroad to study in the future. Why is Dad willing to let you live alone in a foreign country?"

Yin Zhen murmured, "Father, what about A Yuan? What about the housekeeper and the aunts?"

"The butler and grandpa are getting old, and it's time to retire. As for Yuan," Yin Jianfeng said with a wry smile, "Zhenzhen, he can't be with you forever. When Yuan grows up, he always has his own plans." .”

"He's been with us for six years and he's grown up."

"I want Ah Yuan to come with us."

Yin Jianfeng didn't want to argue with him about this matter now, so he comforted him: "Let's discuss this matter later."

What Yin Jianfeng thought was to take Yin Zhen away directly and resolutely after all the arrangements were made.

What Yin Zhen thinks is that Dad still doesn't know about my relationship with A Yuan, so he mistakenly thinks that A Yuan has his own plans. After the relationship between me and A Yuan is clarified, Dad will definitely let A Yuan Emigrate with us.

What they didn't expect was that Zhou Yuan, who was hiding at the door, listened to every word of the conversation between the father and son in the study.

The autumn wind is rustling, and Yin Zhen will have an art test in more than a month.

He was busy practicing the piano, and he didn't spend much time with Zhou Yuan. Zhou Yuan came home later every day. When Yin Zhen asked, he just said lightly: "You are an art candidate, so you don't need to study by yourself at night."

Yin Zhen thinks he has something on his mind.

He talked with Xi Xin privately about Zhou Yuan's problem, and Xi Xin teased him, "Are you so insecure when you stay under the same roof with Zhou Yuan every day?"

"It is true that we have evening self-study, or you art and sports students, don't you know that we are doing it every day?"

On the contrary, Xi Xin's thoughts aggravated Yin Zhen's doubts.

There is no evening self-study that comes back in the early morning, and now as long as Yin Jianfeng is not at home, Zhou Yuan will almost sneak into Yin Zhen's room at night.

Sometimes Yin Zhen fell asleep, and would be woken up by the other party.

In that case, usually only a small desk lamp was turned on in the room, and Yin Zhen who was awakened was still dazed, so Zhou Yuan raised his hand to take off his pajamas.

At this time, Zhou Yuan had just returned home, and his body often smelled of cigarettes mixed with alcohol and perfume.

Yin Zhen wanted to ask him, but he didn't have a chance to ask.

They didn't have time to have a good chat, there was no chance in school during the day, and it was Zhou Yuan who didn't give him a chance at night.

This weekend, Yin Zhen practiced the piano all afternoon, and went to bed as soon as it got dark.

It was already 02:30 in the morning after the two finished their work. Yin Zhen did not fall asleep as usual. He slowly got up and sat on the head of the bed. Looking at Zhou Yuan, who was shirtless and standing by the window, he asked, "When did you learn to smoke?" gone?"

The other party didn't look back, and said indifferently: "It's been a while."

Yin Zhen was not used to the smell of smoke, but what was even more displeased was that Zhou Yuan kept it from him.

Aren't we in love?Why is the physical distance getting closer, but the spiritual distance is getting farther and farther?

Yin Zhen was upset, so he frowned and said displeasedly: "Really? Then give me a try."

After Zhou Yuan heard this, he turned around and gave him a cold look. His muscles seemed to be more obvious than before. He was only 19 years old, but he was stronger and calmer than his peers.

He put out the cigarette butt, and said coldly: "You should go to bed, I'll go back to my room tonight."

The attitude of the other party undoubtedly added fuel to Yin Zhen's anger. Yin Zhen asked him, "Leave after sleeping? What are we two? Aren't we dating? Why don't you want to tell me about it? !"

Zhou Yuan walked to the bed, put on his own clothes, and looked down at Yin Zhen condescendingly, his eyes were as cold as a cold pool, "If you think so, I can't help it."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave, Yin Zhen was irritated by the other party's tepid attitude, and made up his mind to break up with the other party tonight.

He rushed out of bed in a hurry, but forgot that he was not naked at the moment, and he even forgot that his legs were sore from the violent incident just now.

Stepping on the ground with bare feet, before taking two steps, the knee gave way, and one knee hit the ground with a bang.

Zhou Yuan turned around when he heard the sound, and glanced at him.

The four eyes met, and Yin Zhen's eyes turned red instantly.

Zhou Yuan sighed deeply, then stepped forward and hugged Yin Zhen.

With this movement, what was left in Yin Zhen's body just now flowed down his thighs, both of them were taken aback for a moment.

Zhou Yuan squatted beside the bed to check the knee he had just knocked on. Seeing that it was red, he said helplessly, "I'll take you to take a bath."

"I don't want it!!" Yin Zhen raised his foot to kick him.

Zhou Yuan took a few slaps without saying a word, then grabbed his ankle and kissed him, "Okay, don't be self-willed, or you will be the one with the stomachache tomorrow."

Yin Zhen stretched out his hand to grab his ear, Zhou Yuan honestly let him vent.

The young master asked ferociously: "Are you still leaving?!"

"Don't go, go take a shower and sleep."

The two took a mandarin duck bath, and it was already three o'clock in the morning after they got back to bed and lay down. Zhou Yuan didn't hug Yin Zhen.

Yin Zhen stared at his back and muttered, "Ah Yuan."

The other party didn't respond at all, breathing steadily as if falling asleep.

Yin Zhen poked his back with his hand and muttered, "My knee hurts."

The other party still didn't respond, Yin Zhen knew that he was not asleep, and felt even more aggrieved, "A Yuan"

The room was quiet. After more than ten seconds, Yin Zhen withdrew his hand, thinking that maybe he was really asleep. Just as he was about to close his eyes, Zhou Yuan suddenly turned over and hugged him.

He stroked Yin Zhen's head and said in a deep voice, "Go to sleep."