just because you are addicted

Gu Xue was sitting on the sofa watching TV, then glanced at Han Yi and Shen Yijun who entered the door, then suddenly fixed her eyes on Shen Yijun, got up quickly and walked over, with an anxious and worried tone, "Jun'er, what's wrong with your arm".

"No, it's nothing," Shen Yijun replied lightly.

Gu Xue turned her questioning gaze to Han Yi, and Han Yi put Shen Yijun's backpack in front of his arm, paused, and then looked at Gu Xue, "Aunt Xue, someone accidentally put the hot soup in the cafeteria. It was overturned and Junzi was burned, but don’t worry, it has been dealt with in the school infirmary, and the doctor said to pay attention to it.”

Gu Xue looked at Shen Yijun clearly, still worried, "Why are you so careless, does it hurt?"

"I want to sleep, I'm a little sleepy," Shen Yijun said.

"Well, let's go take a rest."

"Aunt Xue, don't worry, with me, I will take good care of him."

At the door of the room, Han Yi took the initiative to open the door, pushed the door open to let Shen Yijun in, put the two schoolbags away, turned to look at Shen Yijun who was sitting on the bed, and said softly, "Are you thirsty, do you want something to drink?"

Shen Yijun nodded lightly, Han Yi took out a bottle of drink, opened the lid and handed it to Shen Yijun, who took it.

"Does it still hurt?" Han Yi asked.

Shen Yijun took a sip, and felt a little coquettish and aggrieved inexplicably in his eyes, "Well, a little bit".

Han Yi walked over in a few steps, stood still in front of Shen Yijun, and looked down at Shen Yijun's weak face. Because Shen Yijun was sitting on the bed, he had to raise his head and meet Han Yi's eyes, but no one turned his head away. Looking at each other like this, dazed, Han Yi stretched out a hand to gently caress Shen Yijun's head, his eyes fell into Shen Yijun's eyes, which were very clear and spotless, his lower lip was slightly pursed, like It's a grievance.Han Yi gave a pale smile, then slowly bent down, and put his lips on Shen Yijun's forehead, pouring all his heartache and love into this kiss, Shen Yijun hardly refused Han Yi's when he was sober. Intimacy.

In the evening, at the dinner table, Han Yi picked up a lot of dishes in Shen Yijun's bowl as if no one was there, and then prepared to pick up the chopsticks naturally to feed Shen Yijun. Shen Yijun's warning eyes were useless, so he had to lower his voice, "What are you doing? Come".

Han Yi yelled, "Come on, why are you here? You hurt your right hand, not your left-hander."

Gu Xue and Han Tian looked over, and Han Tian's majestic voice was rare and gentle, "Well, Han Yi, you brothers should take care of each other, Han Yi, you have grown up and learned to care about people."

Then he turned his head and said to Gu Xue, "Han Yi, this kid, I have never seen him treat anyone so well. As his father, I have never enjoyed this kind of treatment."

Gu Xue and Han Tian glanced at each other, and looked at the two children with a smile. In fact, it doesn't matter now, as long as Jun'er can live happily.

Shen Yijun was still twisting, "I said, I'll do it myself."

Han Yi did not compromise, "No, you can't do it yourself, what if you encounter a wound."

During the stalemate, Han Yi's hand, which was about to feed, touched Shen Yijun's arm. Shen Yijun frowned, took a breath in pain, and shouted at Han Yi in a bad tone, "Han Yi, what are you doing?" It hurts me."

Han Yi's eyes tightened, and he hurriedly put down his hand, with a worried expression on his face, making a gesture to look at Shen Yijun's arm, and asked urgently, "Does it hurt?"

"What do you think?" Shen Yijun glared at Han Yi bitterly, Han Yi was not annoyed, and comforted him patiently.

"I won't feed you anymore, you come by yourself, come by yourself."

Shen Yijun held the chopsticks with his left hand, and it was awkward how to hold them. He extended the chopsticks to the plate and fiddled with them for a long time, but he couldn't pick them up.Shen Yijun changed the spoon again with great backbone, but it was still inconvenient, and then put down the spoon, "I'm full, I'm going upstairs to rest."

"I haven't eaten a few bites yet, why are you full, Jun'er?" Gu Xue, the mother, asked.

"I'm not hungry." Shen Yijun put on a hard face, turned and went upstairs.

Han Yi looked at Shen Yijun's back, then glanced at Han Tian and Gu Xue, "It's okay, I'll get him some food and send it to his room later."

Gu Xue nodded lightly, and a trace of confusion flashed across her eyes. Did Han Yi treat Jun'er too well, and then erased this thought from his head, no way.