just because you are addicted

When Han Yi arrived at the cemetery, Shen Yijun was sitting on the cold ground with his head resting on the tombstone, his eyes were red, and tears were faintly visible on his face. He didn't know how long he had been crying here. .Thinking of Shen Yijun crying here, I felt extremely uncomfortable.On a cold night in early winter, a biting wind blows.

Seeing this appearance, Han Yi's heart throbbed suddenly, his heart was filled with panic, he stared at Shen Yijun who had no reaction at all, his brows were frowned, as if he was desperately suppressing something.

Han Yi suddenly squatted down, took Shen Yijun's hand and prepared to put him on his back, touched the back of his hand, only to find that Shen Yijun's hand was as cold as a piece of cold iron, and the stone in Han Yi's heart seemed to sink.

Shen Yijun opened his eyes uncomfortably, and seeing a familiar figure, his eyes immediately focused coldly, and he kicked Han Yi who was squatting a few meters away, as if he couldn't even feel the discomfort in his body.

"Roll" is a short word, issued from the chest.

Han Yi was not annoyed, he sat on the ground and stared at Shen Yijun,

"let's talk"

"What's there to talk about"

"Can we have a good talk?" Han Yi begged, holding back some emotions that were about to explode. Ever since he knew that his mother married his father, he never gave him a chance to speak.

Shen Yijun didn't speak, with a stubborn expression, he stood up with difficulty, only to find that his legs were numb, and without looking at Han Yi at all, he staggered away.As soon as Shen Yijun took a few steps, he felt someone hugging him tightly from behind. Han Yi buried his head in Shen Yijun's neck. Yi's low, weeping voice was heard in Shen Yijun's ears, muffled,

"It was my dad who took your mother away, and it was my dad who was sorry for you. Why did you sentence me to death? No matter how much hatred you have for my dad, why did you put it on me? Are you really planning to Cut off with me once and for all, and never have any contact with each other.”

Shen Yijun still didn't speak, but felt that his neck was wet by something warm, his complexion changed, and the sharpness of his eyes finally softened a bit. Hearing Han Yi's muttering and crying, something seemed to be strong in his heart. A little bit of disintegration.

Shen Yijun was silent for a while, and finally spoke. In the silent night, Han Yi could hear each word very clearly,

"Han Yi, let's pretend I don't know each other in the future, I can't have any relationship with the person who makes me live in hell"

"No..." Han Yi immediately interrupted rudely, feeling uneasy all the time, all the time he was afraid that Shen Yijun would say these words to him, but what should come still came, and his hands clenched tightly again.

Shen Yijun's dark eyes blended with the night, his voice was unusually calm,

"That's it" is just three words.

"Do you have to do this?" Han Yi uttered a voice from his throat, his heart had already fallen into the abyss, his eyes became cold and stern, and he suppressed certain emotions.

Shen Yijun made a gesture to break free from Han Yi's hand, showing his unchangeable attitude.

Suddenly, Han Yi put his hands around Shen Yijun's shoulders, forcing his whole body to face him, staring desperately at Shen Yijun's eyes, staring at them with blood red eyes.Shen Yijun still had a stubborn and cold expression, looking at the boy in front of him indifferently.

Han Yi has been enduring.

Suddenly, Han Yi's eyes quickly shifted to Shen Yijun's white lips, sealed Shen Yijun's lips, and kissed them fiercely.Shen Yijun opened his eyes wide in astonishment, closed his lips tightly to escape, and struggled violently. The harder Shen Yijun struggled, the tighter Han Yi hugged him, as if he wanted to embed someone into his body.Han Yi was crazy, kissing and biting recklessly.Shen Yijun was going to be a stranger to him, so he had nothing to fear, nothing to worry about.When he moved his hands to Shen Yijun's cheeks, trying to hug Shen Yijun's cheeks, Shen Yijun pushed Han Yi away violently.He glared at Han Yi with scarlet eyes, and his chest heaved violently. Han Yi's hostility had not completely subsided, and he was still staring closely at Shen Yijun.

Suddenly Han Yi's face changed, he took a big step, and hugged Shen Yijun's body that fell down without warning.The hostility and arrogance just now are gone, and the eyes are immediately gentle, and the tone is anxious,

"Junzi, Junzi"

Shen Yijun passed out and lay down for an unknown how long in this cold night. Just now, his mood fluctuated greatly, and his body couldn't bear it any longer.

With Shen Yijun on his back, tears kept falling down, I shouldn't have treated you like this, Junzi, I'm such a fucking bastard, I'm not human, Han Yi scolded himself thousands of times in his heart, his heart was tightly entangled At the same time, I didn't even feel a stone hit by my foot.When he was approaching the car, a tall figure came out, and the astonishment in Han Yi's eyes flashed.

Dabai helped Han Yi to help Shen Yijun to the back seat of the car, and then sat on it himself. Dabai immediately started the engine, and the car started galloping immediately.

Han Yi leaned Shen Yijun's head on his shoulder, put his coat on him, hugged him tightly, and stroked Shen Yijun's back with his big hands, trying to give him as much warmth as possible.

Dabai looked at his young master's anxious expression from the rearview mirror, and could see that the young master cherished this person very much.

Shen Yijun woke up in pain, with no blood on his face, Han Yi felt the person he was holding struggled a little, let go of Shen Yijun slightly, looked at Shen Yijun's face, and said distressedly,

"Be patient, we'll be there soon." The voice seemed to be coaxing.

Shen Yijun's body is very uncomfortable now, his head is buzzing, he is very dizzy, he has no strength to speak, his head is uncontrollably leaning against Han Yi's shoulder, and Han Yi gently strokes Shen Yijun's cheek with his hands.Shen Yijun closed his eyes weakly, but his consciousness was extremely clear.

Dabai glanced at the rearview mirror, and then again.

Han Yi caught a glimpse of that gaze, but he didn't stop the movement of his hands, and he didn't turn his head to look at Dabai.

"Speak." Han Yi knew that Dabai had something to say.

Dabai hesitated to speak, but still said it,

"Master, you like Master Shen, but now that he has become your brother, do you still like him?" This is what Dabai has been wanting to ask after following Shen Yijun and knowing the truth. He asked solemnly in his fluent Western Chinese .

Dabai, there is one thing that is always unexpected. Maybe his western thinking is different from that of Chinese people, and he always talks endlessly without surprising people.

Han Yi just glanced at Dabai in front of him, with probing doubts in his eyes. He really couldn't understand how the bus knew that he and Shen Yijun were brothers now, and what was even more strange was how he knew what he was thinking. The performance is too obvious.

Han Yi was not the only one who was surprised. Hearing these words, Shen Yijun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

Han Yi finally couldn't help but speak,

"How do you know he is my brother?" Han Yi actually meant how did you know he was my brother.

Obviously, Dabai still can't understand the profound and profound Chinese, so he replied,

"Because he is older than you" as a matter of course.

Shen Yijun just listened quietly.

Han Yi still overestimated Dabai's Chinese, okay, keep asking,

"How do you know he's older than me"

"I'm a competent bodyguard, of course the identity information of the protected object must be mastered" with a proud expression.

He added, "I was sent by the master to protect Young Master Shen."

Now that both of them knew about it, there was no need to hide anything.

Both of them felt a little bit in their hearts. It seemed that there was something behind this that they didn't know. Both of them faintly felt that things didn't seem so simple.

Just as he was thinking, he arrived at Han Yi's residence.

Han Yi ordered Dabai to find a doctor, and then hugged Shen Yijun by the waist. He was about the same height as Han Yi, but Han Yi didn't have much difficulty in picking him up. He put him gently on the bed, and immediately covered him with a quilt, tucking him tightly. A little wind, feeling not enough, added two more quilts.Shen Yijun frowned uncomfortably, with sweat dripping from the depths of his forehead.

After a while, the doctor followed Dabai in and worked until three o'clock in the morning. The doctor finally left and told Dabai to go back.

Han Yi sat by the bed, staring at Shen Yijun's face fixedly, without moving.