pick up light

After eating, Fang Jiayu got up to pack the takeaway boxes. He asked Yin Cheng to sit on the sofa to rest for a while, so Yin Cheng sat on the sofa obediently and stared at Fang Jiayu's movements.

"Xiaocheng, Xiaocheng can also help." He said.

After hearing what he said, Fang Jiayu said, "Then you can help me put the bowl and chopsticks on the kitchen table, can you do it?"

Yin Cheng took the things and walked slowly to the kitchen. After putting away the bowls and chopsticks, he returned to the status of a small follower, following Fang Jiayu's ass all the time.

Fang Jiayu didn't expect that he would come back with a little tail, and the little tail would follow him wherever he went.

In the end, he had no choice but to accompany Yin Cheng to watch TV in the living room for a while, then carried him into the guest room while he was asleep, and started his work after he covered Yin Cheng with the quilt.

Fang Jiayu walked back to the study and glanced at the lower right corner of the computer. It was already 09:30, and it seemed that he was destined to stay up late tonight.He sighed, then had no choice but to put on his glasses and start working.

01:30 in the evening.

Fang Jiayu took off his glasses and rubbed his temples, then picked up the cup and planned to go outside to get some water, but when he passed by the guest room, he heard some slight abnormal noises.

So he opened the door and lit the dim lamp by the bed.

As soon as the light came on, it was discovered that the person had been crying for an unknown amount of time under the quilt.

He quickly pulled him up from the quilt, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Hearing his voice, Yin Cheng quickly opened his eyes, grabbed him with one hand, and said with a bit of crying: "You, don't go."

"Don't, leave me behind, I didn't mean to. I, I don't want you to get hurt, I...I didn't mean to..."

Fang Jiayu couldn't understand the faltering words he said, but now Yin Cheng was crying more and more fiercely.So he simply sat on the side of the bed, gently patted Yin Cheng's back with one hand and comforted him: "Don't go, I'm right next door."

Yin Cheng still didn't let go of his hand, but buried his face deeper in the quilt, and the crying sounded through the quilt, which sounded pitiful.

Fang Jiayu didn't want to make people cry like this anymore, so he picked him up from the quilt again.

"Xiaocheng, stop crying." He said, this was the first time he called this man's name.

Yin Cheng trembled when he heard his name being called, and then looked at him with red and swollen eyes, there were still tears on the edge of the eyes, which looked pitiful and painful.

"Then you, don't go, can you?" He said while sobbing, cautiously, but his appearance was clearly that no one could refuse him, as if he would cry until he was rejected.

Fang Jiayu reached out to touch the pillow on the bed, and sighed helplessly.

Seeing that Yin Cheng was about to cry again, Fang Jiayu quickly said, "The pillow and quilt are wet from your crying, how can you sleep here?" Then he pulled Yin Cheng up and walked to his room.

The bed in Fang Jiayu's room was slightly larger than the bed in the guest room, but it was still a bit reluctant to accommodate two big men, so it was inevitable that he and Yin Cheng would feel a little crowded when they were lying on the same bed.

The two of them were holding hands, Yin Cheng held on to his pajamas, and hiccupped from time to time.

Fang Jiayu couldn't figure it out, this man seemed to be in his twenties, how could he cry endlessly like a child, and he had to be coaxed, otherwise he couldn't stop.

He naturally also noticed the movement of the man grabbing the corner of his clothes, he sighed and stretched out his hand to go around Yin Cheng's back.

Gently patting Yin Cheng slowly relaxed his tense body, and the sound of his breathing gradually eased, but the tears in the corners of his eyes kept falling on the pillow, flowing silently.

Fang Jiayu gently brushed away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his thumb, but they soon became wet again.

He didn't understand how a person could be so sad.

"Xiao Cheng stopped crying, how could he be so sad." He comforted Yin Cheng while stroking Yin Cheng's back.

Yin Cheng opened his mouth and cried silently, and did not respond to Fang Jiayu's words, but his hand grabbing the hem of his clothes slowly moved to Fang Jiayu's chest, and his body curled up into a ball.

This is an insecure pose.

Fang Jiayu was inexplicably affected by him, and his mood dropped a little.But he still spoke words of relief, his voice was gentle and his movements were gentle, and he held Yin Cheng's hand with his warm palm.

"Be obedient, don't cry, I'm by your side."

The cold hands gradually warmed up, and his comforting sounds seemed to have an effect.The man no longer cried silently, but now buried his head in Fang Jiayu's arms, and slowly loosened his grip on Fang Jiayu's clothes.

Gradually, Yin Cheng stopped crying, but there were still some traces of tears flowing on his face.His hair was also slightly wet with sweat, and the tip of his nose was red and looked inexplicably cute, but his slightly swollen eyes made people feel distressed.

How can this picture be described as miserable.

Fang Jiayu sighed, and resigned himself to his fate, got up after Yin Cheng fell asleep, wet a towel and wiped his face, and it was already late at night when he finished a series of things and returned to bed.

The moonlight sprinkled sparsely on the floor, and the quilt also had some starlight.

Fang Jiayu could touch Yin Cheng's hair as soon as he lowered his head. The person in front of him exuded a familiar smell all over his body - this was the smell of shampoo and body wash at home, and it smelled like Being tainted with his own scent, this made him have some unusual feelings inexplicably.

No day could be more ridiculous than those 24 hours.

First, I picked up a person out of nowhere, bought medicine for him in the snow, and put him to sleep in the middle of the night, but now I have some strange emotions when I hug the person who is still sobbing from time to time in his sleep.

Fang Jiayu raised his hand and gently rubbed his temples, comforting himself in his heart that it was probably because he was too sleepy that he had such an illusion.

Yin Cheng's mood seemed to be stabilized by him, the crying hiccups gradually disappeared, the sound of breathing gradually became stable, and the sadness left on the pillow gradually disappeared.

The little ancestor finally fell asleep obediently.

Fang Jiayu breathed a sigh of relief, and he fell asleep after a while.

Fang Jiayu was woken up by the furry head in front of him.

When I opened my eyes, the sun had already entered the room and landed on the carpet.The two people on the bed were still leaning on each other, Yin Cheng in his arms was sleeping soundly, his pink mouth was slightly opened, and the pajamas were unbuttoned two times by himself, revealing his white skin.

I don't know what this man dreamed just now, and he burrowed into Fang Jiayu's arms again, and his movements made Fang Jiayu wake up completely from his sleep.

Fang Jiayu gently pulled out his hand and propped himself up to get up from the bed, but he was stopped halfway through the movement.

He looked down at Yin Cheng, thinking how could someone be so clingy like a child of a few years old, and finally pulled Yin Cheng's hand away cruelly.

Fang Jiayu, who was preparing breakfast, walked into the room and found that the man was not only still sleeping, but even buried under the quilt.

He sighed, and when he dug the person out of the quilt, he realized that the person's face was blushing a little abnormally.He touched Yin Cheng's forehead, only then did he realize that he had a fever, and he didn't know how long this person had had the fever, even his ears were slightly hot.

Fang Jiayu didn't dare to delay and quickly woke him up from sleep, "Yin Cheng, Yin Cheng, wake up."

He patted Yin Cheng's cheek lightly, "You have a fever, get up and get dressed, let's go to the hospital."

Yin Cheng half-opened his eyes and looked at him in a daze. He didn't seem to understand the meaning of Fang Jiayu's words, but when he heard Fang Jiayu say that he was going to the hospital, his face showed a look of fear, and his hands and feet moved wildly. He kept rejecting Fang Jiayu, "No, I won't go, I won't go to the hospital."

He looked at Fang Jiayu with water in his eyes, with some sadness in his eyes and a look of fear, "No, I won't go to the hospital, okay, I, I won't go, I, I'm not sick, I'm not sick."

Fang Jiayu was a little helpless, and he couldn't do anything to force Yin Cheng to go to the hospital, so he had to find a friend who was a doctor and make an appointment to come to Yin Cheng's house after work. The friend first made an appointment based on the symptoms Fang Jiayu said He went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine, and then Fang Jiayu cooked some porridge.

He brought the porridge to the dining table when it was almost warm, "Xiao Cheng, come out and have some porridge."

Yin Cheng secretly poked his head out from the door, his eyes were a little wary, as if he was afraid that Fang Jiayu would tie him up to the hospital.

Fang Jiayu felt a little funny seeing his appearance, he looked at Yin Cheng with his hips on his hips, pretending to be fierce, "I'll leave if I don't come out for dinner, I have to go to work later."

After hearing this, Yin Cheng jumped out of the room immediately, and moved closer to the stool in small steps, "Wait a minute, do you really want to leave?"

Fang Jiayu nodded, "I'm going to work."

In fact, he was trying to scare Yin Cheng. Now that he is sick at his house, how could he rest assured to let him stay at home alone.

Fang Jiayu was not afraid that Yin Cheng would steal things, but he was simply afraid that if something went wrong when he stayed at home alone, he would not be able to know immediately, so he simply asked for a leave of absence from the company.

After hearing what he said, Yin Cheng nodded quickly to indicate that he understood, "Oh, then, I, don't I need to go to the hospital?"

Fang Jiayu bent his finger and tapped him lightly on the forehead, "I told you not to take you to the hospital, why, don't you believe me?"

The little fool hurriedly covered his forehead in pain, "No, no, I believe you, I believe you." Then he picked up the spoon on the table and began to sip the porridge.

Fang Jiayu raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw how he was eating. He didn't expect a dirty little fool he picked up outside to eat with such a refined appearance.

When the two of them had dinner together last night, Fang Jiayu was busy filling his stomach, plus he was thinking about what to do with this little fool, so naturally he didn't have much time to observe Yin Cheng's way of eating.

Now that I look at it this way, I realize that this person eats with style, he doesn't fight, snatch, or chatter, and he even looks a little pampered.

Fang Jiayu shook his head and chuckled, thinking why he started thinking wildly again, and others were just eating in front of him.

The author says:

Yin Cheng: You don't care about me now, but you can't afford me in the future.