Shen Yaoye left as soon as he said.

But half a month.

Someone came to the door.

When Xie Shu opened the door, he looked at the people outside, a little surprised: "Patriarch Shen, what's the matter with you?"

"Has Yaoye been here?" Shen Jingyun went straight to the subject.

Xie Shu leaned against the door: "I have been here."

"Where is he?"

"Go." Xie Shu said.

Shen Jingyun asked, "Where did you go?"

Xie Shu shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know... Patriarch Shen seems to be recovering well. The Yuan Ling Jin Pill is indeed a good thing."

Shen Jingyun's face changed slightly.

Yuan Ling Jin Dan.

Has he taken Yuanling Jindan?

Why did they tell themselves that they found the cure?

"What is the relationship between you and Shen Yaoye?" Xie Shu was a little curious: "He looks at you and hates you, how can he defend you everywhere? To let me see you, I would not hesitate to kneel..."

Shen Jingyun's face instantly paled.

When Shen Jingyun left, she was a little frustrated.

"Shen Yaoye, I will always find you."

-

"Young Master Yao Ye, you can help me take a look."

The girl helped a man in. The man's arm was bleeding, looking strange.

Shen Yaoye immediately asked the girl to help the person in. He gave the man hemostatic medicine. His movements were skillful and beautiful. The girl stood aside, looking at him obsessively.

When Shen Yao finished the night, the girl immediately handed over water.

"Thank you."

Shen Yao finished drinking at night: "Miss Song, you still don't want to run here, lest people outside chew your tongue and insult your innocence."

"Those people just like to talk nonsense, you don't need to care about Master Yao Ye." Song Xin played out her tongue playfully, she was anxious for people outside to talk nonsense.

"Young Master Yaoye, let me cook for you."

"Miss Song..."

Song Xin didn't listen to Shen Yaoye at all, and turned around and went out.

Shen Yaoye rubbed his brows with a headache.

It seems we can't stay here.

After experiencing so many things, Shen Yaoye talked less than before, and seemed a little silent, but it was this silence that made him look calmer than before.

The curtain was raised, and the light from outside poured in.

Shen Yao lowered his head to pack his things at night, and said without raising his head, "I won't see the doctor today, please be early tomorrow."

"Yaoye."

The gentle voice of the man sounded.

Shen Yaoye suddenly raised his head, his gaze burst into a pair of familiar eyes.

Shen Jingyun...

Shen Yaoye suspected that he had hallucinations, he blinked his eyes vigorously, but the person still stood there.

Shen Jingyun wore a white dress. Although he had taken the Yuan Ling Jin Pill, the silver hair remained unchanged, and the man's face was as crystal clear as ice and snow.

"You, why are you here?" Shen Yaoye stumbled a little while speaking, and then turned coldly: "You're not here to catch me and apologize to those people who died in the Shen family?"

"Yao Ye, I am in your heart, is that kind of person?" Shen Jingyun seemed helpless.

"Isn't it?" Shen Yaoye continued to pack things.

"Yaoye."

Shen Jingyun stepped forward and grabbed Shen Yaoye's wrist, forcing him to face himself: "Can't you just talk to me?"

"Brother, how can I talk to you properly?" Shen Yaoye focused on that ‘Brother’.

"Yaoye, you didn't call my brother before." Shen Jingyun had complicated eyes.

When he was young, Father Shen forced him to call his brother so much. He always called him by name, Shen Jingyun and Shen Jingyun.

But when did it start.

He started calling his brother?

"I used to be ignorant."

"Yaoye..." Shen Jingyun's eyes began to deepen, and he took Shen Yaoye's hand slightly hard: "I miss you very much."

"What are you talking about." Shen Yaoye's heartbeat was a little fast, and his face was flustered.

Shen Yaoye wanted to break away from Shen Jingyun, but was pulled forward by Shen Jingyun, and Shen Yaoye fell into his arms.

Shen Yaoye struggled harder.

Shen Jingyun pressed him on the desk next to him and kissed him directly.

Soft lip fit.

The touch from the lips, licking and biting, made Shen Yaoye's brain explode.

"Yaoye, Yaoye..."

Kang Dang——

Song Xin stood at the door with a frightened look.

Shen Yaoye was also awake in an instant, pushed Shen Jingyun away suddenly, Song Xin pointed at them in shock, a few seconds later, seemingly unable to withstand such a blow, turned and ran.

"Yaoye, I..."

"Shen Jingyun, you are crazy!" Shen Yaoye yelled first: "You are already married and sick!"

Shen Yao rushed out of the room at night.

Shen Jingyun stood in the room, a little dazed.

Who said he got married?

-

Shen Yaoye wandered outside for a while, his things were there, he had to go back and get them.

But he didn't know whether Shen Jingyun was still there.

Thinking of that kiss, Shen Yaoye felt like a little deer ramming around in his heart.

Shen Jingyun is a lunatic.

Shen Yaoye vented, and when it was dark, he touched back to his residence, ready to pack up and leave.

But he didn't expect Shen Jingyun to wait here.

Shen Yaoye was caught by Shen Jingyun.

"Yaoye, listen to me first." Shen Jingyun pushed him against the corner, imprisoning his hands.

Shen Yaoye was furious: "What are you talking about, Shen Jingyun, you lunatic? I am your brother. Are you sick? Let me go."

"Yaoye, I like you."

Shen Yaoye suddenly stopped struggling.

Shen Jingyun liked him.

Shen Yaoye's blood was boiling, and there was no news that could excite him more than this.

"I'm a man." Shen Yaoye murmured.

Shen Jingyun bowed his head and kissed him: "Me too, don't you like me too?"

"..."

Shen Yaoye's face flushed, and it took a long time to suffocate a sentence: "Who likes you."

Shen Jingyun's lips were tossed on Shen Yaoye's lips: "Does Yaoye really dislike brother?"

The kisses that are as if they are away from each other make Shen Yao night like falling into the clouds.

How could he refuse to kiss the person he likes?

Shen Yaoye's only remaining sensibility pulled him back: "...you are married."

Shen Jingyun laughed: "Without you, who would I marry?"

Not married...

Only the people she likes in Shen Yaoye's mind also like her excitement.

"So, does Yaoye like me?"

Shen Yao said nothing at night.

"Yaoye, do you like me?" Shen Jingyun asked while kissing him.

Shen Yaoye, a healthy-spirited man who was so kissed by someone he liked, had already reacted.

He was hoarse: "Brother..."

"Ok?"

Shen Jingyun seemed to have encountered something, with a gentle smile on his face: "Yaoye, why do you still like a hard mouth."

Shen Jingyun's hand rubbed against the edge, and Shen Yaoye slid down, Shen Jingyun stabilized his body.

"brother……"

Shen Jingyun whispered in his ear: "If you say you like me, my brother will help you."

"...I like you, Shen Jingyun, I like you, don't trample on me!" Shen Yaoye roared.

As soon as he was in a good mood and comforted himself from the bottom of his heart, Shen Yaoye might be Song Xin who was bullied. Before he could lift the curtain, he heard such a sentence.

Wow and ran away crying.

There was no sound inside.

-

Mystery.

Shen Jingyun looked at the sleeping teenager, little by little, very cute.

Carefully stretched out his hand to embrace the person in his arms.

The boy didn't wake up, but rubbed his arms.

Shen Jingyun looked at the youthful Qingxiu's somewhat childish face by the light of the fire. He bowed his head in a ghostly manner and kissed his forehead.

"Yaoye."

He whispered and hugged the person in his arms slightly.

-

He couldn't tolerate the likes of the world, and finally got home. ——Shen Yaoye