My boss is too weak to take care of himself

He knew he was dreaming again.

Because only in his dream would he return to that dilapidated home.

Two older brothers and one older sister regarded him as a different kind and called him a rice bug and a bastard.

His father, Shen Zhiyuan, he never called his father, because he would only beat him with a wooden stick or a belt.

When he was a child, he was always scarred, and this pain was extremely clear in his dream, so clear that he woke up from the dream, opened his eyes, and saw Fang Liyan sitting beside his bed and weeping silently.

"Li Yan..." Shen Nan called her name in a daze.

Fang Liyan felt sad, and threw himself on Shen Nan, sobbing endlessly.

"I'm fine, don't cry." Shen Nan raised his hand and patted Fang Liyan's shoulder, and said softly.

"That person...why did that person beat you..." Fang Liyan raised his head, looked at Shen Nan, and asked.

Shen Nan was dumbfounded, not knowing how to explain.

"It's good that you don't know some things." Shen Nan sat up from the bed, leaned against the head of the bed, and said helplessly.

Fang Liyan wiped away his tears, but the grief in his heart still lingered.

"Why are you crying?" Shen Nan chuckled lightly, his heart filled with emotion.

Fang Liyan clasped his fingers, nervous, but with a lonely heart, he bit his lips and asked, "I know I shouldn't say such things at this time, but I still want to say it."

Shen Nan became nervous, staring at Fang Liyan, seeing determination and firmness from her tearful eyes.

"I like you...you don't need to give me an answer, and I don't need you to give me a response. I just want you to know that I like you. That's enough." Fang Liyan is young, but he is more powerful than anyone else. With courage, after she finished speaking, she became frank and looked straight into Shen Nan's eyes.

Shen Nan's heart was hit by her straightforwardness and eagerness, and he looked away in a panic, pursing his lips, not knowing what to answer.

Does a person like him deserve to be liked by others?
"You rest, I'll bring you food later." After Fang Liyan finished crying, a sense of determination rose in her heart, and she seemed to grow a little in an instant. She didn't care about Shen Nan's indifference, because most of the time, his indifference It's just pretending, but the concern for her is contained in daily life bit by bit.

She could feel it, but she wouldn't make things difficult for Shen Nan, confessed, and forgot about her mind.

When Fang Liyan walked out of the room, Shen Nan looked at her back and was silent for a long time, extremely shocked.

He raised his hand to his forehead, feeling mixed emotions.

"The lens is broken again, this time it's broken." In another room, Lin Yuefan fiddled with the broken camera for a while, and said to Tang Ying who was leaning on the bed.

Tang Ying looked pained, and reached out to take the camera from Lin Yuefan.

"I'm such a digital killer. This is the second camera that has been destroyed in my hands." She looked at the camera several times with sad eyes.

"If it breaks, buy another one, it's fine." Lin Yuefan sat by the bed and said.

Tang Ying reached out to put the camera on the bedside table, but it touched the injury on his ribs, and he let out a cry of pain, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Don't move." Lin Yuefan took the camera, put it on the bedside table, and helped Tang Ying, and said, "How about I take you to the hospital to take a film, what if the bone is broken?"

"It's not that serious." Tang Ying's face was pale, but her expression was lively, and she said, "It's just a skin trauma, and I'm not a porcelain doll."

Lin Yuefan felt depressed, not knowing why.

Just now Xishuang just helped Tang Ying apply the medicine, she hadn't changed her dirty clothes yet, she was sweating again because of the pain, Tang Ying felt sticky and very uncomfortable.

After the renovation of the base was completed, Tang Ying stayed at the base overnight when she had work. This room was usually her resting room, and she kept some of her clothes.

"Help me find a suit and come out. I want to change." Tang Ying said.

Lin Yuefan nodded, opened the closet, took out a T-shirt and a pair of sweatpants, and handed them to Tang Ying.

"Okay, you go out and bring me some food." Tang Ying said, throwing off the quilt and trying to get out of bed, but every time she moved, her ribs hurt. Beads of sweat came out.

Her ribs and back were in excruciating pain, and she fell back on the head of the bed weakly. When she raised her head, she realized that Lin Yuefan hadn't left, and was standing at the door looking at her.

"What are you doing? You're not going out yet?" Tang Ying scolded him hoarsely.

"Can you do it?" Lin Yuefan asked, frowning.

Tang Ying swallowed, feeling that she was dehydrated. She wriggled her body, retracted herself into the quilt, and said, "Forget it, let Xiao Fang come over and change it for me."

Lin Yuefan stood at the door for a while, his eyes were dim, he turned and walked out of the door, but after half a minute, he came back again.

Lying on the bed, Tang Ying turned her head and saw Lin Yuefan closed the door and drew the curtains.

The room was suddenly dark, and the heavy curtains almost cut off the light. Tang Ying saw that Lin Yuefan's eyes were like two shining gems in the dimness.

"I'll change it for you." Lin Yuefan spoke naturally, but only he knew that his heart was beating like a drum, and he was extremely flustered.

Tang Ying suspected that she heard it wrong, is Lin Yuefan such a person?

But before she had time to think, Lin Yuefan helped her up from the bed. It is already past seven o'clock, the sun has already set in the west, the closed door and the tight curtains make the light drowsy in this room. Like a sticky paste.

Tang Ying saw Lin Yuefan's silhouette, heard his breathing, and then, he grabbed the hem of her clothes with his hand, turned his head to avoid sight, and took off her T-shirt.

He took the clean clothes that were put aside, opened the collar, and put it around Tang Ying's neck.

"Can you lift your hands?" Lin Yuefan asked in a muffled voice, his eyes still on the quilt, his whole body twisted.

Tang Ying let out a "hmm", carefully raised her arm, and stretched it out towards the cuff.

When Lin Yuefan was helping her tidy up her clothes, her fingertips accidentally brushed her side waist, her skin was red and hot, and Lin Yuefan's fingertips felt cool, such a careless touch , Both of them trembled, and suddenly stopped all movements, time seemed to freeze and no longer flow.

"Do you know that you are playing hooligans? There are girls, but you still come to help me change my clothes." Tang Ying was the first to come to her senses, stretched out her hand to tidy up the clothes, and said in a low voice.

Lin Yue exhaled heavily, turned her head and looked at Tang Ying.

Even in the dim light, they could still see each other's faces clearly at such a close distance. Lin Yuefan moved a little closer to her, breathing on her face.

"What are you doing recently? Tormenting me?" Lin Yuefan asked fiercely.

Tang Ying frowned, not knowing why, when she tortured him, this crime was too unfounded.