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Chapter 28 kiss him



Chapter 28 kiss him

But he thought about it.

Why?Why should I explain?

Didn't I take the overbearing scumbag script?Even if it's outrageous, so what, at worst, under the covers, coax your wife well, explaining that you are acting for the system, isn't it all right?

The domineering scumbag who pretends to be self-serving is frantically probing on the edge of danger.

He smiled evilly, holding an indescribably thick and long prop in his left hand, and lifted Weiyan's chin with his right hand.

"Which one do you like? Lao Gong will buy it for you."

"puff--"

Li Shi couldn't hold back anymore, and covered his eyes through his glasses: "Then what...don't do it in front of me if you want to communicate. I'm straight and I don't want to watch gv·avi."

Oh hoo, I forgot that there is another idler waiting here.

Qi Ran looked down at his little wife who was half leaning on the bed, and tugged at the candy-colored tie on his chest.

In the tone of the boss, he said coldly: "Wait here obediently, Lao Gong will come to pamper you later."

Weiyan: "..."

Pack up the restricted props in one place and take them out of the room.

Adhering to the principle that damaged goods need to be paid for, Qi Ran still blushed and heartbeated for this big injustice, and sold all of them.

He didn't dare to take it into the room in front of Weiyan, so he could only hide it in the study cabinet.

When sending Li Shi away, Li Shi pushed his glasses, narrowed his eyes and said to him, "Although he didn't let me see the wound, I still saw it."

Qi Ran's eyes widened: "You don't have clairvoyance, do you? Didn't you see his naked body?"

Qi Ran, possessed by the domineering boss, said coldly: "Do you not want those eyes?"

Li Shi was speechless: "Have you watched too many science fiction movies?"

"That's not it."

I have read a lot of novels, but I can't make a movie, so I am forbidden to change it.

Li Shi was too lazy to argue with him, and said directly: "When you pinched his chin just now, his sleeves were lifted up. Although I only saw it, but judging from my many years of medical experience, I think you guessed right. Those wounds It was indeed cut by a blade."

Qi Ran suddenly fell silent.

Li Shi added: "Moreover, the injury was not caused all at once. Old scars overlapped with new ones, which lasted for at least several years."

He frowned and looked at Qi Ran: "Is your boyfriend not very healthy?"

"How to say?"

"From the point of view of cutting the wound, it can only be cut by himself with a knife in his right hand."

"He's self-harming, or...he's self-harming."

"..."

Qi Ran sent Li Shi away and asked him to keep the matter a secret.

It was late at night, and the bodyguards on the night shift were still guarding around the yard, and the light in his bedroom was still on.

Instead of going back to the bedroom, he went to the study.

The clock rang twelve o'clock, and the computer screen in front of him lit up on time, and Yingying's manager was stuck sending him an email.

Qi Ran was actually a little sleepy, but his mind was messed up.

Self-mutilation?

How can self-mutilation?

The system did not punish Weiyan. The scab on his arm was scratched by himself with a knife.

Why on earth did it do this, and how long has it been going on?

Was he already like this before he met him?

Thinking of this, Qi Ran remembered.

In her previous life, Weiyan was indifferent to him most of the time, and occasionally had a violent attitude towards him, but when she realized that she was overly emotional, she worked hard to suppress and restrain herself, and even apologized to him.

Qi Ran just wanted to ask him what's wrong, but Weiyan stared at him with red eyes, as if she wanted to say something to him, but she swallowed the words, her thin lips that were slightly opened and trembling closed again, The eyelashes also trembled violently, I don't know if it was Qi Ran's illusion, he seemed to see tears at the end of Wei Yan's eyes.

Then, Weiyan would say sorry to him, push him away, go out, and stand on the roof of the villa, smoking for half the night alone.

The villa has three floors and is not too high.

But looking at Weiyan standing thinly on the edge of the roof under the night, Qi Ran panicked.

But Weiyan locked herself on the roof, told him not to go there, and said that she wanted to be quiet.

The door is too narrow and blocked by the wall, which affects the viewing angle.

Qi Ran could only look through the crack of the door, staring at the corner of the snow-white shirt.

He didn't know what Weiyan was doing.

At that time, I thought that Weiyan was under a lot of psychological pressure, smoking alone on the rooftop.

From a rational analysis, it seems that there is no need to worry too much.

But Qi Ran always felt flustered in his heart.

He stood at the door blankly for a long time, tired and sleepy, he leaned against the corner of the wall and squinted for a while, refused to walk away no matter what, insisted on waiting for Weiyan to come out.

It seems that what is in front of me is not the Tiantai Gate, but the gate of ghosts. The Weiyan inside is about to close the door, making himself a ghost inside, isolated from the world of the world, but Qi Ran breaks into his world, stubbornly and stubbornly calling him over and over again return.

As a result, he couldn't leave no matter what.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the rooftop finally opened, and the moonlight woke up the sleepy-eyed Qi Ran.

He squinted his eyes and looked up, Weiyan was standing in front of him, the moonlight behind him outlined his silhouette with a silver edge, Weiyan was like a person living in the moon, who only appeared in front of him occasionally, and might even disappear at any time .

Qi Ran didn't know why he was flustered.

Why do you think about it.

He stood up and hugged Weiyan, as if he lost it and found it again.

The mood is odd.

There is a strong smell of tobacco at the tip of his nose, not unpleasant, not greasy, it is his favorite smell, he hates the smell of tobacco, but when this smell appears on Weiyan, he is unexpectedly obsessed.

But he was still angry.

Frowning and condemning Weiyan: "Smoking so much again? Are you dying of lungs?"

But once he had a clear look at Weiyan's pale face and lips that seemed to have lost too much blood, he couldn't blame him anymore.

"Why are you so haggard? Are you too tired from work recently? Let Aunt Gu make you some red date yam soup and black chicken angelica soup tomorrow, okay?"

"Ah."

Wei Yan, who has always been ignorant of Qi Ran, is not like him at this moment.

At that time, Qi Ran was already very strong, and his body temperature was also very high. He was warm all over, and it was easy to warm a person.

He wrapped him in his arms.

He let the other party hug him, carefully retracted his left arm in front of his chest to avoid touching it, put his forehead against the side of the other party's neck, and his breathing gradually slowed down.

The man who looked so cold and sharp, but at this moment, murmured softly like a dream:

"Thank you, Qi Ran."

……

Qi Ran didn't know anything at that time, and he couldn't see Weiyan's abnormality.

Now that I think about it, I realize it.

Except for occasionally locking herself on the balcony, Weiyan sometimes disappears for a day or two without telling anyone where she went.

Qi Ran didn't bother to ask, he thought that Weiyan was going to pay homage to his parents, that he was such a father, he was afraid that his sad appearance would be seen and make jokes, so he deliberately didn't say anything.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not Qingming, nor is it a day of worship, so how could it be possible to pay homage?

The timing of his disappearance was random and irregular.

The only rule is - he is very tired every time he comes back, his complexion is bad, and he still resists Qi Ran's touch.

It's like the feeling of wading from hell and returning to the world.

and also……

The gauze in the medicine cabinet at home is always used up very quickly.

Qi Ran covered his head and scratched at his hair. How did he realize it until now?

The wound on Weiyan's arm was cut out by herself, and this situation has continued.

What the hell happened to him?

In the dark study room, only the computer screen was on.

Qi Ran, who didn't know where to start, sat alone for a long time, but still clicked on the email.

[Prince, I'm not a private detective either, so I have limited information, please forgive me. 】

Click on the attachment, and the information about the Zhao family is organized into pictures and texts, which are displayed in front of him.

No matter what happened to Weiyan, in general, he has been in the Zhao family for so many years, so the matter should have something to do with the Zhao family.

Mouse scroll.

Qi Ran learned that before the Wei family had any accidents, the Zhao family's business was not so big. After the Wei family and his wife both passed away, a few years later, the Zhao family took Wei Yan and his younger brother Wei Lan home for adoption.

By the way, the inheritance under Weiyan's name was taken away. With that asset, the Zhao family's business grew bigger and bigger.

No wonder Weiyan doesn't like his uncle and aunt.

But for so many years, why did Weiyan endure it?In fact, in the name of the heir, he can get back what belongs to him.

But on second thought, Weiyan still has a younger brother in the Zhao family.

Qi Ran seemed to understand.

The Zhao family has no children. They are not good to Weiyan, but they are really kind to their younger brother Weilan. The difference in treatment is serious.

But even so, Weiyan is definitely not the kind of person who would get so depressed that he would self-mutilate if others treated him badly.

This man is courageous, tenacious, never an awkward temper for anything.

Why is that?

Slide the mouse to the end, and the rest of the information is the family history of the Zhao family, and there is too little information related to Weiyan.

Qi Ran closes the file and feels that he needs to find a private investigator to investigate what Weiyan has experienced.

But after thinking about it, this is too disrespectful.

but……

Ask yourself, will he say it?

-

The light in the bedroom was turned off, and Qi Ran didn't come back.

Weiyan thought that Qi Ran had found another room to rest, and she was glad in her heart that she finally didn't have to face Qi Ran.

It's not that he hates Qi Ran, although the kid speaks outrageously and behaves weirdly, but... I have to admit that I don't dislike him at all, but rather has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

There are also some inexplicable guilty consciences.

Weiyan lay on the bed, clutching her arm, gradually breathing evenly, and fell asleep slowly.

He was awakened by the warm breath next to his ear, and suddenly found that his waist and abdomen were surrounded by an arm, and the warm chest was pressed tightly behind him.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the bedroom is very low, which is a bit cold for Weiyan, and the temperature behind him makes him feel very comfortable. This is an instinctive reaction of the body, but not mentally.

He was about to pull away the hand in front of his lower abdomen, when a boy's voice sounded close to his ear.

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while, just for a while, okay?"

Qi Ran didn't fall asleep, but just hugged him and rubbed against his neck.

The moist feeling clicked on the skin, and Weiyan froze for a moment, only to realize that the boy's voice just now was very hoarse.

……He cried?

This really killed my brother.

Compared with the brat's offense, Weiyan's headache was more painful. The boy opened his innocent and aggrieved almond eyes, looked at him, and burst into tears.

Without sleepiness at all, Weiyan said, "Turn on the light, let's talk."

chat?What are you talking about?

Weiyan will definitely not tell him why he self-harmed.

So what else can they talk about?

Like the male high school student who taught the director of education to skip class, is it reasonable?

Tell him, you are a man, I am also a man, shouldn't be together?

Or say to him: You stay away from me, I don't like you?

Qi Ran pretended to be lying, buried his face in Weiyan's neck, pouted and said, "I don't!"

Weiyan sighed: "Then what are you going to do?"

Can you still sleep with cuddling like this?

The boy paused for a moment, then suddenly turned over and pressed Weiyan's shoulders, and put them under him, and lifted the quilt to cover each other.

Come again?

Wei Yan was a little helpless, wondering what strange plot Qi Ran was going to imagine this time.

It seems that he should take Qi Ran to see a doctor sooner.

But he waited for a long time, but the boy didn't speak, just propped on top of him, motionless.

What about doing plank with him?

Unsmoke: ...

He didn't realize it himself, he was almost used to Qi Ran being so close to him, he didn't have that sense of resistance, and even waited and waited, sleepiness hit him.

The young man was probably tired from doing planks, and suddenly changed to push-ups.

The bedding rises and falls like breathing.

All of a sudden, they got very close, and the hot lips were imprinted on the corners of Wei Yan's lips.

My brother woke up instantly.

"What are you doing?"

"I...can I kiss you?" She said shyly, her throat was still a little hoarse just after crying.

"Do not--"

Before he could say the words, the boy held the back of his head and held his face, leaned over suddenly, pressed his lips against Weiyan's chest without doing the plank, and naturally pressed against Weiyan's chest.

While pecking his lips, the boy murmured aggrievedly: "I miss you so much, you...you smell so sweet."

As he said that, he pinched Weiyan's waist and pressed his whole body against it without leaving any gaps, it was hot and scorching hot.

A light taste of drinking has changed, and it has become a hot and intense entanglement.

A straight man, being crushed by a boy who has just grown up, is already very awkward, and what is even more absurd is that the boy hugged him and kissed him passionately.

even……

Even the tip of his tongue stuck into his mouth, sweeping Weiyan's breath, depriving him of the right to breathe.

The elder brother was completely dumbfounded, and he didn't even know how to refuse.

The boy kissed him passionately, hooked him and entangled him.

But intermittently said in a crying voice: "Don't be depressed, don't be sad, okay? Don't worry about others, you stay with me, I won't make you sad..." sad to self-mutilation.

I couldn't bear to say it.

She could only caress the scabs on his skin through Weiyan's sleeve as if comforting.

Under the pitch-black thin quilt, the boy said sincerely: "Don't you want to attack Zhou Jin, okay? If the system pushes you hard, you can be perfunctory. I allow you to date him, but you have to take me with you."

With that said, the kiss fell again.

The kiss is full of lust and passion, but also aggrieved and sad.

In a state of almost hypoxia, Weiyan was surprised that he had no instinctive resistance, no pushback.

I was even more surprised by the boy's aggrieved words.

"If it's really not possible, you can drive my car when you and Zhou Jin are dating. I'll be in the bottom of the car. If you have dinner together, remember to go to the restaurant opened by my family. I'll agree to reserve the best private room for you. "

"In this way... I can still feel a little bit involved."

"..."

My brother hesitated to speak.

This brain circuit... can it return to normal?

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