Chapter 24 - Excerpts from the classic cliche dialogue: What am I, yours?


  Ye Zheng was on the phone at the end of the corridor, and halfway through the talk, he suddenly heard the little nurse shouting: "Hey! What's the matter with that patient! You can't just walk around like this! Come on, comeback..."

  Ye Zheng looked back subconsciously. He was suddenly gone, and even ignore the phone. He rushed over to pick up Jiang Kezhou, who was unstable, and said, "What are you doing? Who made you run around!"

  Jiang Kezhou grabbed his shoulders, his voice was so painful that his cold sweat was winding down his temples to his chin, and his eyes were still a little worried: "I'm afraid you will really go away if you get angry."

  

  Ye Zheng's eyes were dim. Suddenly tightened the arm holding him.

  

  "Are you afraid?" He stared at Jiang Kezhou, with a bit of bitterness in his tone, like a beast that only grinds his teeth and sucks blood and wants to eat people. "You who are not afraid of death, will you be afraid of me leaving? Why do you think that if you run out like this, I will definitely stay?"

  "Look at the people around you who accompany the patient in bed. Who am I to you?"

  "I will give you one last chance. If you insist on staying with me today, then, in the future, I won’t let you go easily... Have you thought about it?"


  Under the invisible gaze, Jiang Kezhou seemed to be strangling his throat and his heart almost rose. The trembling fear came. Ye Zheng pressed on step by step, and his retreat was completely blocked the moment he stepped out of the ward door.

  There seemed to be an abyss in front of him, but there was a devil-like and luscious voice beside him who kept urging him to move forward.

  If you take this step out, you can never look back.

  

  "Why, don't talk?" Ye Zheng moved his gaze slowly down, falling on his bleeding lips, and said coldly and softly, "Answer me, or... it's too late to turn around and go back now, I can treat you as if I didn't see you. "

  Jiang Kezhou still silent.

  Ye Zheng waited for a while, and understood his silent refusal. The scorching heat in his eyes quickly receded, like a firework that burned out in an instant, with only cold white ash everywhere. He released Jiang Kezhou's arm, and took a step back, his voice was so cold that it almost fell off the ice: "The road is chosen by yourself. Since you want to come and go freely, you don't want to get involved with other people—that's good. I have nothing to say."

  He didn't even bother to look at Jiang Kezhou again, and he was about to leave.

  

  "In the public, do you have to be like this?"

  Ye Zheng stopped, didn't turn around, just tilted his head slightly, and gave him a glimpse of the light. Jiang Kezhou leaned back against the wall and looked at him helplessly. There was no anger or sadness in his eyes, but there was a calm smile that was the same as that night, and a little bit of connivance that was not easily noticeable.

  "I wanted to apologize to you," he said with regret, "it seems that the weight is not enough..."

  "No need." Ye Zheng interrupted him stiffly. However, before his next sentence reached the tip of his tongue, Jiang Kezhou suddenly approached, raised his hand to press him against him, and kissed him without hindrance.

  Fortunately, this corridor is relatively remote, no one is passing by at this time, and the nurse just now has already gone to another ward.

  

  This was the first time Jiang Kezhou took the initiative to kiss Ye Zheng. Even though they were familiar enough with each other's breath, when Jiang Kezhou put on that piece of cold lips, a totally strange feeling suddenly spread in his chest, like the sense of relief that finally entered the abyss, there is no pain, only the wind whistling and falling in the ear, sweeping through all speculation and hesitation.

  A seed that fell for an unknown year and month, tremblingly bloomed a flower in the cracks of the stone.

  

  "Is this enough?" As his lips parted, Jiang Kezhou panted, and pushed Ye Zheng, who was still unsatisfied, "in public place."

  Ye Zheng narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who did it first? "

  "You forced me," Jiang Kezhou's hands on his neck naturally slid off, and suddenly he buried his head in Ye Zheng's shoulder socket, raised his arms around his waist, and muttered: "Who do you think you are, Mr. Ye? Or do you want me to call you something else?"

  Ye Zheng's whole body stiffened, and then he reacted, took him into his arms, and kissed him behind his red ears. With a smile in his voice, he said, "Okay, I'll take it."

  "Then Mr. Jiang," he whispered into Jiang Kezhou's ear, "Now, I am yours."

  

  Mr. Ye happily handed over his own ownership to others, and tasted the sweetness of being coquettish and spoiled.

  Jiang Kezhou panted and said: "Even if it is a seal, according to your reinforcement frequency and strength, you can almost carry it to the end of the world. What can you worry about? Or I look like some kind of scum who abandons the husband and the son, cause you to feel very insecure?"

  "That's not true." Ye Zheng said, "The main reason is that I want to do something else, but the hospital won't let it."

  Jiang Kezhou: "..."

  For the thin-skinned person, "self-resistance" is a brake, and for Ye Zong, who is as thick as the corner of a city wall, "self-resistance" is about a rocket, which will only let him free himself and go forever on the shameless broad road.

  

  But Ye Zheng said that, in fact, it was just a joke. Taking into account Jiang Kezhou's physical condition, he did not dare to cross the line. Jiang Kezhou had to stay in bed. Ye Zheng forced him a few words that day, and he was so distressed when he left Jiang Kezhou afterwards.

  He is willing to take twelve points of patience to take care of Jiang Kezhou until he is completely healed, and is also willing to treat each other gently, and wait for Jiang Kezhou to gradually open his heart to him-anyway, there is still a long time to spend with him.

  

  Two more days later, Jiang Kezhou's wound was healed, and when he was able to walk two laps, Su Da, who had been blocked by him from visiting, carried a bunch of fruit tonics, and hurriedly rushed to the hospital.

  Jiang Kezhou's injury had been concealed very strictly. He didn't want to alarm his colleagues and friends, and it was inconvenient for Ye Zheng to accompany him all day to be seen. However, Su Da is a personal spirit, and is easy to talk with. He originally had to rush over that day, and it happened that two days later, Ye Zheng was going back to the company for a meeting in the afternoon. Jiang Kezhou made an appointment with Su Da that afternoon to avoid Ye Zheng being present, and some things could not be straightforward.

  Jiang Kezhou was badly injured this time. Although he had healed the wound, his thin body became thinner after losing a few kilograms. His face was slightly smaller, his cheeks and lips were pale, but his spirit was okay.

  Why did Su Da think that Jiang Kezhou would be so haggard in just a dozen days? When he pushed the door in and saw him leaning on the hospital bed, he was so sad that he couldn't stop saying: "Brother, my hard-working brother!"

  Jiang Kezhou calmly looking at him: "Are you still going to sing a song?"

  Su Da sang tearfully, "We are brothers in this life, if not, in the next life, I will miss you again", successfully howling sick with goose bumps Jiang Kezhou finally couldn't stand it anymore, begging him to shut up, Su Da pulled his bedside chair and sat down, and said with a long sigh, "Kezhou, among the three children in our family, you worry me the most."

  Jiang Kezhou said: "Mother's life so happy that you can have three children."

  Su Da: "Cut the nonsense, be honest, what's going on?!"

  Jiang Kezhou thought for a while. Su Da knew about him and Ye Zheng a long time ago, so he didn't hide it from him, he told him everything.

  Su Da was terrified when he heard it, but if Jiang Kezhou was a little less lucky at the time, no one can be sure that he will be able to chat with him right now.

  "Have you found the two people who kidnapped you?"

  "Not yet," Jiang Kezhou shook his head. "It is said that when they found the truck they drove, they had already run away."

  "So no one can find out who is behind?" Jiang Kezhou nodded.

  Su Da: "Did you offend someone lately? For example, the one who sent you a text message before, and the little bunny next to Ye Feng that time."

  Jiang Kezhou: "Little bunny...oh, Han Xuyang. It is true that the two of us have the deepest grievances, but Han Xuyang's energy is not big enough to engage in this kind of kidnapping. Even if there are Li Liufeng and Ye Feng behind him, they probably won't let him go crazy. Of course, Han Xuyang has other backers. But with Han Xuyang’s character, I don’t think he will be so fierce that he insists on killing me."

  Su Da: "There is no one but him. Then who?"

  Jiang Kezhou shook his head: "Other...no evidence, it's not easy to investigate."

  "Wait a minute," Su Da frowned and interrupted him, "Listen to what you mean, do you check it yourself?"

  Jiang Kezhou nodded naturally.

  Su Da was shocked: "You didn't call the police?!"

  

  "This is a long story," Jiang Kezhou said, "I have to introduce you to the background. Introduce a new character, but you must let these things rot in your stomach, don't talk outside."

  Su Da was puffed up by him, and Jiang Kezhou gave him a little about the relationship between Ye Zheng and Yan Jia.

  Su Da's face became stiff after listening, "Is it? It's fucking that kind of relationship between them?"

  "Not surprising, and I feel that someone has been creating disputes between me and Yan Jia," Jiang Kezhou thought while thinking. "If the last photo incident really achieved the expected results, Yan Jia and I would definitely become mortal enemies. I met Yan Jia on Christmas Eve. He didn't seem to know me at all, but this kind of acting is not reliable, so I am more tend to think that creating disputes is two-sided. Yan Jia knows me and has a bad impression of me."

  Su Da: "Is it possible that Yan Jia planned the kidnapping case and wanted to monopolize Ye Zheng's position?"

  Jiang Kezhou smile: "Good question, this is the key to the whole thing."

  "First of all, when I went to the bathroom that night, I passed Yan Jia in the corridor, but he still showed that he didn't know me. Second, he was a man. The star, every move that night was under everyone's attention, it was difficult for him to have the opportunity to direct the kidnapper to do something. Third, the kidnapper was not found, and I believe that even if he is found, it will have nothing to do with him."

  "There is a connection between him and this incident, but after careful investigation, there is no evidence." Jiang Kezhou made a gesture to stop Su Da's words, motioned to hear him finish, "But since I can feel the strangeness, Ye Zheng must have noticed it too. This is also the reason for not calling the police. If this matter is really related to Yan Jia and the police find it out to the public, Xihua Entertainment will face the biggest mess in history."

  Su Da frowned and looked at him. After being silent for a while, he said: "I found for the first time that you have a talent for being a love sage. What kind of ecstasy soup did Ye Zheng give you?"

Jiang Kezhou did not answer his words and continued. "In addition, I have a feeling that in this kidnapping incident, there seems to be more than a group of people."

  Su Da was horrified.

  "The thing that tied my hands and feet that night was ordinary tape. I just need to grind it on the iron cage for a while to break free; the cages in the dog farm are locked; the kidnapper did not close the door when he drove away, even my mobile phone was there-they left me with a chance to escape. These people look more likely they just want to teach or frighten me."

  "What I didn't understand is that every cage in the dog farm is locked, and wrapped around the chain, why was that night a mad dog happened to break free of the chain?"