When He Yan said this, Lin Zhishui felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Just now... just now he deliberately wiped Brother He's cheek...

Lin Zhishui stood there, blushing extremely.

Does Brother He look angry?

Will Brother He hate himself because of this...

He blinked, and looked at He Yan with misty eyes: "Brother He...I'm sorry, don't be angry, I...I didn't mean it."

If possible, of course I want to kiss Brother He on the lips.

Instead of just brushing your cheeks for a moment.

He just stood there, looking even more pitiful than just now, and the irritability that He Yan had just emerged completely disappeared, replaced by a numb feeling, the feeling of feathers tickling his heart.

Tsk, he really only eats this set.

Lin Zhishui tugged at the hem of his clothes, bit his lower lip and stepped back step by step, only to see He Yan standing up suddenly, walked to his side, and rubbed his head.

"Kids, do you know what a kiss is like?"

He bent down to Lin Zhishui's ear and whispered.

After speaking, he bypassed Lin Zhishui with his long legs and went upstairs directly.

Lin Zhishui stood there for a long time, the mist in his eyes slowly dissipated, touched his hot earlobe, and whispered: I must know...

He is not a child.

But Brother He obviously regarded him as a child...

Lin Zhishui was a little frustrated again, he couldn't figure out what Brother He meant by those words, he just remembered that He Yan always liked to call himself "little friend", probably because Brother He also had a younger brother who was about the same age as him...

Back in the room, Lin Zhishui went to take a bath in a sullen mood. He still remembered that He Yan said that he would rub medicine on his wrist after taking a bath.

Lin Zhishui touched his wrist, but the pain was no longer there, and the red marks faded a lot, almost invisible.

He lay on the bed and studied the script for a while.

Although Lin Zhishui has been secretly in love with He Yan for a long time, he has never had a real relationship.

He couldn't really understand the male lead's feelings for the female lead. Apart from hatred and regret, there was also love. If he loved her, why did he let her go in the first place?

If... If it wasn't for the arranged marriage, he wouldn't be with Big Brother He either.

Will he let go?

Lin Zhishui lay there, unknowingly feeling a dull pain in his heart.

If Big Brother He really doesn't like him, after all, the gap between them is too big...

Even so, he will not leave Brother He.

Lin Zhishui closed his eyes, because he had just recovered from his illness, and with today's events, he quickly fell asleep.

Brother He didn't come to give himself medicine.

Brother He lied to himself.

When Lin Zhishui fell asleep, he was thinking in a daze.

The next morning, Lin Zhishui was awakened by a knock on the door.

He went to sleep without taking off his clothes last night, but now he is sleeping soundly under the blanket, with a little smell of medicinal wine on his wrist.

Lin Zhishui's eyes lit up, and he pulled on his slippers to open the door.

The butler stood at the door of Lin Zhishui's room with three alarm clocks in his arms, saw his wife rubbing his eyes, then yawned at himself, and immediately smiled and said, "Madam, sir is waiting for you downstairs for a morning run. "

"Morning run?" Lin Zhishui hadn't fully woken up yet, and the time on the alarm clock was only six o'clock...

— Start jogging with me in the morning tomorrow.

Lin Zhishui groaned and bowed to the housekeeper, "Thank you, Uncle Housekeeper."

Then, blushing under the loving eyes of the housekeeper, he went back to the bathroom, finished washing as quickly as possible, and chose a set of sportswear in the cloakroom.

Lin Zhishui was already tender and beautiful. After putting on the sportswear, he looked like a high school student. Because he was in a hurry, his face was flushed with a blush, his eyes were watery, and his waist was outlined by the sportswear. Even more slender, revealing a small half of the white and tender wrist, the marks on the wrist have faded.

"Brother He!" Lin Zhishui ran down the stairs, and what He Yan saw was his bright smile and his waist that was accidentally exposed while running.

Squinting his eyes, He Yan looked away.

The top is a bit short.

He Yan is wearing a black sportswear, and Lin Zhishui's white looks like a couple's outfit.

But he is taller than Lin Zhishui, and his legs are longer than Lin Zhishui, and he looks a little more sexy in his abstinence.

The sky outside was not completely bright yet, so He Yan stood at the gate, looking at the scenery outside.

The morning dew is still a little cool.

Lin Zhi didn't exercise much when he was level, and he started panting after running a few steps. He Yan kept running ahead of him at an even speed, as if he didn't know he was tired at all.

Lin Zhishui gritted his teeth and chased He Yan for a while, but finally couldn't run anymore.

He took a breath, put his hands on his knees, and a layer of hot sweat broke out on his face. The weather in the morning was not very hot, but now his body was sticky. Although he was very tired, he was much more energetic than when he went out up.

The only regret is that Brother He didn't seem to notice that he stopped where he was, but ran out on his own, and the gap between the two suddenly widened.

After a while, Lin Zhishui saw a woman in a sports vest running side by side with Brother He.

Yes, women with long hair.

Lin Zhishui's eyesight was so good that he could even see the woman smiling.

Lin Zhishui wanted to catch up.

But his legs were a little weak, and after doing such strenuous exercise without breakfast, his stomach also had a dull pain.

Because of picky eaters and being left unattended, Lin Zhi did not eat regularly when he was a child, and he suffered from stomach problems for a long time.

Suddenly my stomach hurts.

He covered his stomach and panted violently, and his spirit that had just recovered was crushed in an instant.

I can't tell if it's because of the woman running side by side with Brother He or because of the pain.

Because his legs were weak, he couldn't hold on anymore, so he just squatted down, feeling dizzy again.

At this moment, he couldn't see even if he wanted to, and he really didn't have the strength to raise his head.

After a while, he broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and his lips turned white.

There have been times like this before, he often took medicine and then slept wrapped in a quilt.

But at this moment, Lin Zhishui really wanted to call out, "Brother He..."

He squatted on the ground, relieved the pain for a while, and then wanted to stand up with one hand supporting his body.

Brother He ran away...

——Lin Zhishui, do you know why your parents don't like you? Because you are so good at pretending...

——Why are you pretending to be weak and wronged? For whom?

Some memories came flooding back suddenly.

He didn't use much strength in his hands, but suddenly his body lightened.

He was picked up.

Lin Zhishui turned his head and saw Brother He's slightly worried face.

Because of running, his forehead was also sweating, and he looked extra sexy.

He was held in the arms of Princess He Yan.

He Yan's embrace radiated heat.

Lin Zhishui covered his stomach with one hand, trembling eyelashes, whispered with red eyes: "Brother He...my stomach hurts..."

He Yan looked down at him, didn't say anything, then walked quickly to the house.

With this posture, Lin Zhishui grabbed the front of He Yan's clothes and burst into tears.

"Hey, go home now."

He Yan's voice was hoarse, he shouldn't have wanted to exercise the children, so he ran to the front by himself.

The kid is too delicate.

Children are different from He Ting, they need to be protected.

Children don't need to be strong at all.

He could feel Lin Zhishui trembling in his arms.

Lin Zhishui hiccupped, then sniffed his nose, and said intermittently: "I...I'm fine, Brother He..."

It was just a stomachache for a while, but it's gone now.

Lin Zhishui was a little ashamed, he was afraid that brother He would think he was pretending to be sick.

After all, I just had a fever the day before yesterday, and today I have a stomachache.

Make yourself look like some kind of delicate little princess.

In fact, in He Yan's eyes, Lin Zhishui has become a porcelain doll.

He Yan was even thinking about whether to delete all the dangerous scenes in Lin Zhishui's filming, or use substitutes for all of them.

"I'm sorry." After putting him on the sofa, He Yan touched Lin Zhishui's forehead, but fortunately, his body temperature was normal.

He blamed himself a little.

Because of crying just now, Lin Zhishui's eyes are still red, his nose is also red, and the sweat on his body has long been dried by the wind.

"I'm fine, Brother He, it's my own problem, I should eat something first."

He Yan's restlessness just now had faded away, and now he handed Lin Zhishui a glass of warm water: "Picky eaters, stomach problems?"

He was a little serious when he spoke, like the head teacher in elementary school.

Lin Zhishui took a gulp of warm water, hummed, and nodded slightly.

"When I was in school, I didn't have a good meal..." Lin Zhishui lost his joy because He Yan came back with him in his arms.

Because Lin's father and Lin's mother don't care about him, neither does the aunt at home. Lin's father and Lin's mother are not at home, and the aunt often "forgets" to make lunch for Lin Zhishui.

Lin Zhishui didn't have much pocket money, so he couldn't afford the bread from the commissary.

If you tell others, it must be a big joke.

At that time, the Lin family was still a big family.

He Yan squinted his eyes and didn't ask carefully, but from the information he got, he could know what kind of life Lin Zhishui lived in childhood.

He suddenly felt disgusted with the couple.

He knows better than anyone else the deal behind this marriage.

He has only given a small part of the working capital to the Lin family so far.

However, not a small part of the Lin family's future property will belong to Lin Zhishui.

He Yan touched Lin Zhishui's head, suppressed the violent emotions in his heart, and said in a bewitching voice: "It's okay, kid, starting today, I will find a professional nutritionist to take care of your stomach."

Before that, he had to take Lin Zhishui to the hospital for a comprehensive examination, so as to avoid the child having any sudden illness one day in the future. If it was during filming or when he was not at home, it would be too dangerous.