The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

Da Siyu didn't expect that Byrne would suddenly hold the back of his head and light a cigarette for him, his expression froze, and he just looked at Byrne's face who was close at hand in astonishment.

It wasn't the first time he got so close to Byrne, but this time it was different from the past. Byrne didn't have the usual hippie smile, but looked at him seriously, and the big hand holding the back of his head was hot.

Maybe they were too close, and the room was too quiet, but he seemed to hear Byrne's heartbeat, which was very vigorous and fast.

Byrne and Da Siyu looked at each other. He really wanted to throw away the cigarette in Da Siyu's mouth and kiss this lip, but he didn't do that. He calmly let go of the back of Da Siyu's head and leaned back. Looking out the floor-to-ceiling windows on the sofa, he continued to swallow his clouds, and did not look at Da Siyu again.

Da Siyu didn't speak, he wanted to take a puff of cigarette to calm himself down, but unexpectedly he was choked and coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough..."

Da Siyu put his hand to his mouth, and sat coughing with difficulty.

Byrne reached out and took the cigarette in Da Siyu's hand, extinguished his almost finished cigarette, smoked Da Siyu's one with a cold face, poured a glass of water for Da Siyu, and handed it to Da Siyu .

Da Si Yu coughed several times before he took the water, raised his head and drank a couple of sips in pain, tears came out of his eyes from coughing, and his eyes were a little red.

Byrne glanced at Si Yu's expression from the corner of his eye, and his Adam's apple rolled instantly.

He quickly pulled his eyes away, looked at Jing Ye outside the window and took several puffs of cigarettes. He originally wanted to smoke to calm down, but when Da Siyu came over, he was completely disobedient, and his mind was full of Da Si. The corners of Yu's eyes are red.

But Da Siyu didn't know that his behavior would disturb Byrne's mind, he just couldn't sleep and wanted to try smoking a cigarette, but he didn't expect Byrne to light his cigarette in that way suddenly, he was a little scared So he was choked by the smoke, and even if he didn't smoke, he still coughed so that his throat was burning.

Da Siyu looked down at the water in the glass, picked it up and took a sip, then took another sip, drinking the water silently.

Da Siyu didn't take the initiative to speak, nor did Byrne, they just sat like this, so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Da Siyu couldn't adapt to this atmosphere for some reason. After all, the usual Byrne had already teased him, or else he was not forgiving, but now it seemed that Byrne didn't exist and he was the only one.

Da Siyu's hands holding the cup were clenched tightly, he looked down at the water in it without making a sound, his thumb rubbed against his index finger, and he didn't lift his head.

He didn't know how to get along with Byrne, and how to break the silence.

Usually, Byrne took the initiative to find topics, even if he didn't talk much, it was very lively.

Da Siyu suddenly looked up at Byrne's injured arm, and looked at Byrne's face after looking at the arm, but Byrne looked out the window smoking a cigarette and ignored him, he could only see Byrne's cold side face, and couldn't take the initiative to speak say.

Even if we were together with He Jiao before, it was He Jiao who said that he was sticking to him. He was always the passive one, because when he was with He Jiao, he himself was not very old, and he was just at the age of the first love, and then He Jiao passed away. He was imprisoned for another 19 years and was even more ignorant of the matter.

He is like a bird whose wings have been broken. He was forced to be locked in a cage before he was fattened up. He never thought of seeing the colorful world outside, and what he saw when he looked up was only the sky as big as the mouth of a well.

In the past 19 years, he has met only a handful of people, Bain Ye Chi, the knight, these people over and over again, life seems to be playing in a loop.

Byrne, who smoked and didn't look at Da Siyu, scratched his head irritably. He didn't know what was wrong with him, and he was in a bad mood for no reason.

damn it!Wouldn't it be dissatisfaction with desire!

Byrne had a headache. After all, Da Siyu was so big sitting next to him. He could smell the faint scent of shower gel on Da Siyu's body, but he couldn't touch it. It was more uncomfortable than giving him a knife, too tortured.

The smoke from Byrne's mouth became faster and faster, and the more he exhaled, the more irritable he became.

Hastily finished smoking the cigarette that Da Siyu had smoked, Byrne wanted to continue smoking, but Da Siyu took a step ahead of him and confiscated the cigarette, "Your wound is not healed."

Byrne was a little angry when he heard this, and asked Da Siyu funnyly, "You are not my wife, do you care whether my wound heals quickly or slowly?"

Listening to the sneer made Da Siyu embarrassed, but in fact his heart seemed to be ripped open, bleeding all over the floor.

Damn, why are you angry with him.

After Byrne finished speaking, he regretted it, and looked at the side and pulled his hair vigorously.

Da Siyu was not angry when he heard the words, he knew that Byrne was deliberately making him angry.

He lit a cigarette by himself and smoked while coughing, his eyes became red again after a while.

"If you can't smoke, don't smoke."

Angrily, Byrne snatched the cigarette from Da Si Yu's hand, extinguished it and threw it into the ashtray on the coffee table.

The reason why he didn't smoke it himself was because Da Siyu had just said that he would not be allowed to smoke it. He had always hated Da Siyu's sadness, so he chose to listen to Da Siyu's words in the end.

"Damn it! I've been on your hands for the rest of my life."

Byrne leaned on the sofa and raised his head, covering his eyes with his arms. His voice sounded sad and uncomfortable, but also very light, as if he had resigned to his fate.

Da Siyu bowed his head and didn't speak, because he didn't know what to say, and he wouldn't listen to Byen if he didn't like him.

Byrne listened to him everything, but he never backed down on this matter.

"I've been thinking, what should I do to be worthy of you, and then I came to a conclusion that being powerful and powerful, training myself to be a lunatic, everyone is in awe, it can keep you safe and make you carefree , so that I can stand by your side openly and aboveboard."

"But I forgot, you are also afraid of madmen."

Byrne, who covered his eyes with his arms and leaned on the sofa, said that he was very depressed, and his eyes seemed to be red.

"I'm not afraid"

"No, you are afraid of me."

Da Si Yu anxiously wanted to explain, but Byrne interrupted him.

"I remember that on your 20th birthday, I rushed back to the Duke's mansion with blood all over my body. I wanted to celebrate your birthday before twelve o'clock, and I wanted to accompany you on your first birthday with only the two of us, but I saw you Shaking and seeing nothing but fear in my eyes."

"I stood at the door of your room and couldn't take a step. My body was stiff, and the surroundings seemed to be distorted in darkness. I tried to explain but couldn't utter a single word. I was very scared, afraid that you would not want me."

Speaking of this, Byrne slightly pulled his lips, took his arms away from his eyes, and looked at Da Siyu with a bitter smile.

Da Siyu's eyes turned red in an instant. He remembered that from that day on, Byrne wore clean clothes every day, and on his birthday later on, Byrne didn't go on many missions, and even if he had to go out, he would not come back with blood all over him.

Da Siyu didn't know why Byrne had changed so much. He thought that Byrne had started to pay attention to his appearance, but he didn't expect that Byrne did it because he was afraid.