Chapter 67： Did he hurt you [recommended ticket plus change/double change in one]

He Yang listened to the gasp on the phone, and his dark eyes instantly cooled down.

On the phone, there were intermittent conversations——

\"Don't you need to answer the phone?\"

\"Whose phone is it?\" The young man was still panting, as if he couldn't take it anymore, \"Help me get it...\"

\"It hurts?\"

The voice on the other end of the phone became smaller and smaller, and there was another rustling sound, like the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

\"pain……\"

Then, the phone hangs up.

He Yang held the phone with a gloomy face, got up, and was about to leave.

However, before He Yang had gone far, there was a sudden movement from the ward.

Shen Xiuzhu came out and shouted: \"He Yang.\"

He Yang stopped and turned around.

Shen Xiuzhu asked with a smile: \"Are you leaving?\"

\"Yeah.\"He Yang responded,\"I have something to do.\"

\"Is that so...\" The expression on Shen Xiuzhu's face became a little lonely, and he asked again: \"Then will you come over tomorrow?\"

\"uncertain.\"

He Yang glanced at the time and hurriedly turned to leave.

in the hotel.

Qin Zhou returned to the room and hurriedly sat on the sofa and rubbed his knees.

The left knee still hurts a little. Qin Zhou rolled up his trousers and saw that his knee had become blue and purple.

Qin Zhou stared at his knees, frowning tightly.

Before, he was walking up the stairs with Lin Chixiao, and they were chatting or something. As a result, the conversation was too engrossing. In addition, the lighting in the stairwell was dim, so he stepped on the air and fell directly.

At that time, he didn't feel anything when he fell, and until he went down two floors, he felt a little pain in his knee.

Just then, a call came in, and it was Lin Chixiao who answered the call for him.

When he took over the phone, he didn't even have time to see the screen, the phone automatically shut down when there was no power, and he didn't know who was calling.

However, Lin Chixiao said that there was no note on the call, and it was estimated that it was an unimportant harassing call.

Qin Zhou rubbed his knees and saw that his knees had been broken.

Qin Zhou looked at his knees, got up again, went to the cabinet to get the charger, and charged the phone first.

After charging, Qin Zhou turned it on.

But when Qin Zhou opened the call log, he saw that the call was from He Yang.

Qin Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that in the afternoon, He Yang had told him to call him back, but he forgot later.

Qin Zhou thought about it and felt that he had no need to call back, so he put the phone on the table and ignored it.

After resting on the sofa for a while, Qin Zhou took the pajamas and went to take a bath.

And because his knee hurt, Qin Zhou limped a little when he walked.

Qin Zhou finished taking a bath, read the script, and lay on the bed to go to sleep.

It's just that the pain in the knee is getting worse, Qin Zhou can't sleep because of the pain, so he has to get up from the bed and find the suitcase.

Qin Zhou turned to the medicine box and found a few boxes of external ointments from it.

These ointments were prepared by the assistant. Qin Zhou took a box of ointments and slowly looked at the instructions.

Just when Qin Zhou was struggling with which ointment to use, he suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

Qin Zhou walked over to open the door and saw He Yang outside the door.

\"Mr. He?\" Qin Zhou was a little surprised.

After all, it took several hours to drive from Nancheng to the crew, and it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Outside the door, He Yang saw Qin Zhou wearing a nightgown, and the expression on his face became even colder.

He Yang asked directly: \"Who is Anan?\"

Qin Zhou was even more puzzled and asked: \"What's wrong?\"

\"I heard.\"He Yang frowned,\"You are with him.\"

He Yang pushed open the door, walked in directly, and glanced around the room, trying to find another person in the room.

Soon, He Yang's eyes locked on the bed.

The quilt on the bed was arched into a large ball, as if there was still a person lying inside.

So He Yang walked over and said coldly: \"Are you in bed?\"

As soon as Qin Zhou looked back, he saw that He Yang had come to his bedside and lifted the quilt on the bed.

Qin Zhou frowned slightly, and he didn't know what happened to He Yang at night. Suddenly, he ran to his crew from Nancheng and lifted the quilt on his bed.

\"Mr. He.\"Qin Zhou had no choice but to walk over and ask:\"What's the matter?\"

And because the knee still hurts, Qin Zhou walks slowly, and his walking posture is a bit strange.

Looking at Qin Zhou's limping movements, He Yang stepped forward and hugged Qin Zhou by the waist.

\"He Yang!\" Qin Zhou was taken aback by the man's action, so he could only hold He Yang's shoulders to stabilize his body, and then sniffed the man's neck, but he didn't smell the alcohol on the man.

However, although he didn't smell the alcohol, Qin Zhou smelled a faint scent of perfume.

He remembered that when he was by He Yang's side in the morning, He Yang didn't have the smell yet, it should have been the scent of perfume when he was by Shen Xiuzhu's side in the afternoon.

And He Yang put the person in his arms on the bed, put his hands on the side of the bed, looked down at the person under him, and asked: \"You slept with him?\"

\"Who?\" The expression on Qin Zhou's face became even more dazed.

\"I heard it all.\" He Yang frowned and slowly leaned over to approach, \"Who is Anan?\"

Qin Zhou blinked blankly, unable to keep up with He Yang's thoughts.

But his knee was still hurting, Qin Zhou couldn't help looking at the bedside table, thinking about applying medicine.

He Yang's anger could not be suppressed, and he noticed the young man's gaze, so he took a look at the bedside table and found a few boxes of small ointment on it.

And in the previous phone call, he heard Qin Zhou say that it hurt——

It should be that Qin Zhou was injured when he was doing it with that person.

\"You slept with him.\" He Yang's tone was very certain, \"Who is Anan?\"

After Qin Zhou heard it, he probably guessed that it was He Yang who thought he was sleeping with \"Anan\".

Qin Zhou couldn't help but raised his head, met the man's gaze, and said unhurriedly: \"He Yang, what identity are you questioning me?\"

Qin Zhou stretched out his hand and wrapped it around the man's neck. The other hand also stretched out and rubbed lightly against the man's Adam's apple.

\"What qualifications do you have to question me?\"

Qin Zhou laughed.

They were not a couple in the first place, even if he slept with someone else, He Yang had no right to care about him.

He Yang fell silent. After a long time, he asked again: \"Who is that Anan?\"

\"Is it important who he is?\" Qin Zhou casually hooked the man's tie with one hand and pulled the tie out of his suit jacket.

He Yang calmed down a little, leaned down and hugged the person in front of him, and whispered: \"Don't be with other people.\"

Qin Zhou opened his eyes, put his fingertips in the man's hair, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sniffed the man's neck.

The man still smelled of perfume.

Qin Zhou hugged the man's shoulder and said casually: \"You are still smelling perfume, is it from Shen Xiuzhu?\"

\"You said I slept with someone else.\" Qin Zhou lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice: \"What about you? How long have you been on Shen Xiuzhu's bed?\"

In fact, he had always been curious about how long He Yang had been intimate with the young master before he could smell the perfume every time.

Usually, He Yang is good enough for the young master. When he is on the bed, He Yang should be more gentle.

Unlike him, He Yang did it directly every time he wanted to do it, never asked his opinion, would not be gentle after finishing it, and never even helped him clean up.

In the past, he really wanted to kiss, and he really wanted the intimacy and warmth after bed.

But He Yang would not leave tenderness to him.

It's ridiculous to say that the first time He Yang cleaned up was the last time he was drugged by his agent and had to have a one-night affair, He Yang finally thought of helping him clean up.

Qin Zhou put his pillow on the man's shoulder, smelled the unfamiliar perfume on the man's body, and asked: \"How is he in bed?\"

\"Yanyan.\" He Yang frowned, let go of his hand a little, and explained: \"I have nothing to do with him, he is just mine—\"

\"I don't want to hear it.\"Qin Zhou raised his hand, put his fingertips on the man's lips, and said casually: \"No matter what relationship you have with Shen Xiuzhu, you are free.\"

He Yang was quiet for a while, then took Qin Zhou's hand into his palm and held it tightly, explaining: \"He is my friend.\"

\"I know.\" Qin Zhou nodded and smiled: \"It's the friend you need to take care of, the friend you hold in the palm of your hand.\"

\"Yanyan.\" He Yang opened his mouth and wanted to continue explaining something.

Qin Zhou quickly interrupted: \"I don't want to hear those.\"

Qin Zhou stretched out his hand to help organize He Yang's messy suit.

Qin Zhou's actions were serious.

After finishing the man's clothes, Qin Zhou raised his head and said slowly: \"He Yang, we are just bed companions.\"

Qin Zhou: \"So, you can sleep with other people, and I can sleep with other people.\"

He Yang was still frowning, half squatting by the bed, holding Qin Zhou's hand, and said, "I'm taking care of you, you can't be with others."

Qin Zhou said casually: \"But at the beginning, you didn't stipulate that I can't sleep with others.\"

He Yang held that hand tightly and said: \"There is now.\"

\"You can't be with others.\" He Yang raised his head and continued: \"Can't kiss, can't go to bed.\"

\"A lot of requests.\" Qin Zhou's attitude was very loose.

\"Don't be with other people.\"He Yang kept his posture very low, \"Just look for me as a bed partner, okay?\"

Qin Zhou didn't speak, he just looked down at the man in front of him, and didn't say whether to agree or not.

He Yang waited for a while, but did not wait for the young man's reply.

In the end, He Yang bypassed this topic and asked: \"Did he hurt you?\"

\"I heard it.\"He Yang tried his best to control his emotions and asked softly:\"Where did he get it, can I see it?\"

Qin Zhou still didn't speak, but he still raised his hand slightly and lifted the hem of the nightgown slightly.

He Yang was in a half-kneeling position by the bed. After noticing the movements of Qin Zhou's hands, he looked over and found that the young man's knees were already bruised.

He Yang held the young man's leg and looked at the marks on the knee, frowning more and more tightly.

This mark looks like a posture of kneeling on the ground, and the person's movements are relatively rough, and the knee will be injured.

He Yang stretched out his hand and wanted to touch his knee, but he was afraid that it would hurt, so he had to withdraw his hand.

He Yang asked: \"Did he force you?\"

Qin Zhou still ignored it, just took a box of ointment from the side and continued to read the instructions.

There were several boxes of trauma ointment on the bedside table. He Yang also brought a box over. While looking at the precautions, he asked: \"How did you get it?\"

Qin Zhou said lightly: \"I fell on the stairs.\"

He Yang's eyes became cold and he stopped talking.

He Yang took the ointments on the table, and after reading all the precautions, he picked a box and opened it to help apply the medicine.

He Yang applied the medicine very carefully, for fear that it would cause pain.

After applying the medicine, He Yang rubbed his knees for help. When he looked up inadvertently, he saw the scenery inside the nightgown.

There was only a pair of underwear in the youth nightgown. He Yang suddenly thought of something and asked: \"Is there any more?\"

\"Huh?\" Qin Zhou was taken aback.

\"Is there any pain?\" He Yang asked, \"Do you want to take medicine later?\"

\"No need.\" Qin Zhou said casually.

He Yang got up, put the ointment aside, then suddenly leaned over, sat beside the bed, and hugged Qin Zhou.

\"Yanyan.\"He Yang put the pillow on the shoulders of the young man, \"Just hug.\"

Qin Zhou was still a little lazy, and he ignored He Yang and didn't respond.

He Yang hugged the person in his arms and whispered: \"He hurt you, don't follow him.\"

The man was rough and he broke his knee.

\"Only one bed partner is enough.\" He Yang's tone was very light, almost begging.

Qin Zhou opened his eyes and was a little lost for a while.

He has been in pain before.

The first year was painful.

He Yang never asked his opinion, and he was afraid that He Yang would not want him, so he tried his best to cater to him every time.

He had been in pain many times, and he dared not say it, for fear that he would be bored.

It hurts, you get used to it.

\"Don't be with him.\"

Qin Zhou listened to the voice in his ear, lowered his eyes, and did not reply.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang from the door.

Qin Zhou pushed the man away from him and walked slowly towards the door.

Outside the door, Lin Chixiao held a box of ointment and said quickly: \"I just asked my assistant to ask for it.\"

\"Didn't you say it hurts? I asked, and the assistant said that this medicine is very useful.\" Lin Chixiao scratched her hair a little embarrassedly and asked: \"Is your knee okay? Does it still hurt?\"

\"It's nothing.\" Qin Zhou also smiled, but shook his head and said: \"It doesn't hurt anymore.\"

\"Then try this.\" Lin Chixiao handed over the box of ointment.

Qin Zhou took the box of ointment and said: \"Thank you—\"

Lin Chixiao wanted to say something else, but when he took over and noticed Qin Zhou behind him, he was suddenly a little surprised.

Qin Zhou also noticed the expression on Lin Chixiao's face, but before he had time to turn his head, he noticed that his waist was tight and his body was surrounded by a man's breath.

He Yang hugged Qin Zhou from behind, looked at the man outside the door again, and shouted at random: \"A Nan?\"

Lin Chixiao was stunned for a moment, but nodded with a smile: \"Hello.\"

The expression on He Yang's face became even colder. He took the box of ointment in Qin Zhou's hand and threw it out of the door. He said coldly: \"No need.\"

Qin Zhou frowned, removed his hand from his waist, \"He Yang, stop making trouble.\" Lin Chixiao: You are looking for Anan, what's the matter with me, Lin Chixiao?