Chapter 151 Sweet Sweet Sweet, See You in Two Days

Chapter 151 Sweet, Sweet, Sweet. See You in Two Days.

Han Yu tattooed a purple rosemary from Meng Suizhi's right buttock all the way up to his shoulder blade.

On one leaf, he wrote Han Yu's name.

Getting the tattoo was actually quite painful. Even though Meng Suizhi had drunk alcohol and was less sensitive to pain, he'd hardly ever been injured; he didn't even have minor scratches usually, so pain was very acute for him.

He propped his chin on his hands and said it hurt.

Han Yu pressed his hand on his waist, "Don't move."

Han Yu's words worked like a charm; Meng Suizhi forced himself to stay still.

Finally, in the early hours, the tattoo was nearly done.

Han Yu turned Meng Suizhi onto his side and carefully admired the tattoo on his body. Under the light, the front of Meng Suizhi looked bare.

Han Yu lowered his head and bit down hard on Meng Suizhi's chest.

Meng Suizhi raised his hand and lightly slapped him. He was drunk and had little strength, but he still had human instinct.

Han Yu didn't dodge; he ground his molars, took Meng Suizhi's hand and kissed his palm.

Han Yu tattooed a bite mark on the spot he had just bitten.

He wanted Meng Suizhi to keep these tattoos for the rest of his life, so he could never show them to another man.

Meng Suizhi's second tattoo was much more painful than the first; he was almost in tears during the process.

Han Yu completely ignored him. After the tattoo was done, he wiped Meng Suizhi with alcohol, and while wiping him, he said, "Gege, you're so beautiful."

Han Yu felt that Meng Suizhi looked more beautiful tonight than any other time except their first.

Meng Suizhi couldn't take in anything...

The next morning, the stinging pain from the tattoo became more pronounced as he woke.

No one was beside him, but he smelled a strong bitter rosemary scent in the room.

He was sure Han Yu had been there.

Meng Suizhi didn't see any trace of Han Yu here. With a hangover headache from last night, he rubbed his temples and got up, went to the bathroom to wash up, and only realized when he stood in front of the mirror that he was completely naked and covered in hickeys.

However — the most conspicuous was the tattoo on his chest.

Meng Suizhi's eyes widened!

He didn't need to think to know that Han Yu had tattooed this on him.

Han Yu!

Madman!!!

Meng Suizhi suddenly realized something and turned around; the tattoo on his back was even larger in area.

You little bastard!

Meng Suizhi washed up stony-faced. He saw a bottle of alcohol and some antiseptic cotton on the sink. After applying the antiseptic, he left the room. There was breakfast at the hotel. He had breakfast before heading to the Drug Supervision Bureau.

On the way, Meng Suizhi really wanted to call Han Yu, but he didn't have Han Yu's number, so confronting him was impossible.

At the Drug Supervision Bureau, Meng Suizhi ran into Ning Congnan, who smiled and greeted him.

Meng Suizhi walked past with a cold expression.

Ning Congnan scratched his head and asked Chen Su, who had just clocked in, "Did I do something to upset Brother Meng?"

Chen Su nodded.

Ning Congnan: "?"

Ning Congnan looked innocent, "I haven't asked Brother Meng anything lately."

Chen Su reminded, "You'd better keep a little distance from him."

Ning Congnan: "?"

Chen Su left, returned to his office, and saw a bottle of alcohol on Meng Suizhi's desk. "Are you injured?"

Meng Suizhi: "No, I got a tattoo."

Chen Su: "Huh?"

Meng Suizhi said, "That madman gave it to me."

Chen Su: "...Remember to disinfect it every day."

"Mm."

Chen Su asked, "Any seat preferences for the flight?"

Meng Suizhi: "As long as I don't sit with Ning Congnan."

Chen Su: "Even Han Yu?"

Meng Suizhi: "Mm."

...

It was Friday. After Chen Su got off work that evening, Uncle Wen came to pick him up first. Zhao Jinzong ducked into the car, removed his General Bureau uniform, and changed into a suit.

"Where are we going?"

"Yeah, I'm heading abroad first to lock down some venue details."

Chen Su looked at the passenger seat; Doctor Wang was there – obviously he needed to stay in the capital that night.

Zhao Jinzong first accompanied Chen Su for dinner.

At dinner, Doctor Wang said Chen Su's mental state had improved a bit, but the treatment for BPD would take a year and needed more patience.

Zhao Jinzong picked up a piece of meat and put it on Chen Su's plate, "Mm."

Chen Su didn't eat much; he was in a bad mood but hid it well.

Zhao Jinzong ordered a bowl of nourishing blood congee.

Zhao Jinzong blew on it, tasted it, then lifted it to Chen Su's lips: "Try it." "No thanks, I'm full."

"Chen Su."

"Just a few bites..." Chen Su opened his mouth.

Zhao Jinzong finished feeding him the entire bowl of porridge. During the process, two drops of porridge dripped from the spoon onto his fingertip, so he wiped it off with a silk handkerchief.

Uncle Wen came in to remind him, "Chief, it's time to leave."

"Mm."

Zhao Jinzong nodded and looked at Chen Su. "Make sure you eat on time."

Chen Su nodded. "Mm."

"Can you do that?"

"Yes." Chen Su smiled, wanting to say he wasn't a kid anymore.

Zhao Jinzong placed his phone on the table, bent down, lifted Chen Su's face, and leaned in to kiss Chen Su's lips. "See you in two days."

Zhao Jinzong's lips were warm.

Chen Su: "Mm."

Zhao Jinzong put a green apple-flavored candy into Chen Su's pocket. "Your phone."

Chen Su handed his phone to Zhao Jinzong.

They swapped phones. "Call me if something happens."

Zhao Jinzong left.

Chen Su saw him off downstairs. He stood in the wind, watching Zhao Jinzong leave.

Uncle Lin held an umbrella and escorted Doctor Wang into the car first.

When he came back, he saw Chen Su looking up at the drizzling sky, as if deep in thought.

Uncle Lin escorted Chen Su into the car, and Doctor Wang smiled, saying, "Chief treats you very well."

"Mm, he's just a good person."

Zhao Jinzong, like him, did not understand romantic love, nor did he have a pure, love-filled background. Everything he did for Chen Su was instinctive.

Chen Su was rarely separated from Zhao Jinzong.

During tonight's session, his anxiety was evident.

In the evening, after seeing Doctor Wang off, Chen Su lay down to rest, waiting for Zhao Jinzong's call.

At around ten in the evening, Zhao Jinzong called him.

At this hour, Chen Su should be resting, but since Zhao Jinzong wasn't around, Chen Su waited.

He knew that Zhao Jinzong would be angry if he stayed up late, so he would not initiate contact.

Zhao Jinzong's call gave him an almost perfect excuse.

"Chen Su."

"Mm..."

"Go to sleep," Zhao Jinzong said with a smile.

"Okay." Chen Su put his phone aside and closed his eyes to rest.

When he woke up the next morning, Zhao Jinzong had already hung up and sent him a photo of his breakfast. Chen Su replied with one of his own, then after eating, he went to the study.

Out of habit, he opened Zhao Jinzong's drawer to get a candy.

— Back when Chen Su hadn't yet won Zhao Jinzong over and had just started living at the Zhao residence, he never received any candy from Zhao Jinzong.

He knew where Zhao Jinzong kept his candies, so he would occasionally take one.

He thought he wouldn't be found out, and he never was.

But clearly, that wasn't going to last.

Chen Su had taken all the candies from Zhao Jinzong's study drawer.

Now it was empty.