Chapter 6 Something's Getting Increasingly Wrong

The familiar voice startled Shen Jin, and the familiar embrace made him stiffen. He then slowly opened his eyes and squinted uncertainly.

Yan Yu was amused by his reaction and couldn't help but flick his forehead, raising his eyebrows and teasingly saying, "What, could you possibly be wrong?"

Shen Jin stared at him blankly, blinked, and couldn't say a word.

The others in the room were also stunned for a moment.

Finally, the nurse called out, "Mr. Yan..."

“Hmm,” Yan Yu responded calmly, then pointed to Li Zhen, who was being held by the other security guards, and said casually, “Take him out. Make him pay double for the damage here.”

The others nodded: "Yes, Mr. Yan."

Li Zhen was a little slow to react. His mind went blank for a moment, and he almost forgot who the other people were talking about was. He only knew that the other party had just taught him a lesson, which made him lose face.

"Who the hell are you?! What the hell do you have to do with him?!" Li Zhen retorted angrily, raising his foot to kick Yan Yu hard—

Yan Yu narrowed his eyes, but did not dodge. He just looked at this reckless fool with amusement.

Just as Li Zhen thought his powerful kick was about to succeed, a security guard next to him kicked him hard, grabbed his collar, and punched him hard!

Before he could retaliate, the security guards quickly subdued him, leaving him nearly swollen like a ball.

It was only then that he vaguely realized who the "President Yan" these people had been calling was. His hair stood on end. To his disbelief, these poor siblings actually knew Yan Yu.

That's impossible!

"An eyesore, take him out." Yan Yu said coldly, not sparing him a single glance, but instead looking at the somewhat bewildered Shen Jin beside him with amusement.

Suddenly, Yan Yu felt that he was a bit like a cat, docile and endearing.

Shen Lian reacted before his brother, and said gratefully, "Thank you so much, President Yan!"

Although she couldn't understand how her brother would know such a dangerous person as Yan Yu, it seemed that he was helping them and looked really handsome!

She and her brother look so good together!

This thought made Shen Lian feel embarrassed. She felt that her thoughts were being led astray by that idiot Li Zhen. How could she think of so many nonsensical things?

Entering a prestigious family isn't easy. Even if you fight your way through thorns and brambles, you might still die unexpectedly, covered in blood...

As she was lost in thought, Yan Yu glanced at her and said succinctly, "I'll take him to deal with it."

Shen Jin was taken away by him in a daze, without resisting. After staggering a few steps, his steps became more steady. He couldn't help but lower his eyes to watch him hold his hand and walk with him through the hospital corridor.

A strange feeling welled up inside him; he felt the man's hand was very warm, and holding it made him feel very safe...

While they were in the orphanage, Shen Jin, as Shen Lian's older brother, always thought about her, took care of her, tried to give her a sense of security, and set a good example for her as a brother.

Therefore, he could never easily show his sadness, fear, or anxiety... Even when things were too depressing and he felt so depressed that he wanted to cry, he would just hide in a dark corner of his room, alone, so that no one would find him.

Because he knew that he was a child abandoned by his parents and raised in an orphanage, and that he shouldn't have so many expectations.

"What are you thinking about?" Yan Yu turned to look at him, wondering why he was staring at his hands.

Lost in thought, Shen Jin blurted out without hesitation after his question, "Your hands are so warm..."

Yan Yu was taken aback, then chuckled. For some reason, he wanted to reach out and ruffle his hair. Just as he had imagined, it was very soft, like a feather brushing against his palm.

Shen Jin blushed at his actions, dared not look him in the eye, and could only lower his head blankly.

Yan Yu led him to a medical room, which was empty. He then took Shen Jin to the side, had him sit on a stool, and rummaged through drawers to get him some medicine.

When he lifted Shen Jin's hand, he frowned slightly. He remembered that the hands that had gripped his back last night were so fair and beautiful, but now they were so red and swollen.

"Does it hurt?" He looked up at Shen Jin, his deep, dark eyes like those in landscape paintings, containing colorful and varied scenery that could easily captivate people.

Shen Jin lowered his eyes and whispered, "It hurts..."

Yan Yu felt that this person, who looked to be around twenty years old, was so obedient that he wanted to ruthlessly bully him until he cried and could only sob in trembling.

Then he lowered his head, blew on his swollen hand, and said jokingly, "Then I'll blow on it for you."

Shen Jin's ears turned even redder, and he could only bury his head even lower. A hint of a smile, along with a touch of sweetness, flashed in his clear eyes.

He thought, Yan Yu is so gentle...

After blowing on the wound a few times, Yan Yu stopped playing with him. He picked up the medicine and gently wiped the wound, then applied some medicine to reduce the swelling.

Shen Jin felt strange. Yan Yu was just applying medicine to him, yet he didn't feel any pain. He only felt a tingling, itchy sensation as Yan Yu's hand touched his skin...

To avoid overthinking, he shifted his attention and asked softly, "What are you doing here?"

He thought that after last night, the two of them might never see each other again.

"Hmm?" Yan Yu paused in applying the medicine to him, then seemed to remember something. His gaze flickered slightly, filled with complex emotions, and he said in a low voice, "I've come to visit someone."

Shen Jin was a little curious about who he had come to see, but he was too embarrassed to ask. Instead, he said, "Thank you for today..."

"It's alright. It's our responsibility that something like this happened in the hospital. Fortunately, no harm was done to the patient." Yan Yu smiled faintly and continued to stroke his hand.

Shen Jin lowered his eyes slightly, watching those well-defined hands gently applying medicine to his body, stroke by stroke. It made him feel, in a daze, as if his own hands were caressing his body, stroking him all over, so gently…

...Ugh, I really want to be touched by Yan Yu...

Shen Jin felt increasingly unwell; his cheeks were burning and his heart was pounding.

At this moment, Yan Yu finished wiping him, slowly stood up, and reached out to stroke his hair: "Alright, let's go out."

“Um,” Shen Jin didn’t dare to look up at him, nor did she dare to stand up. She just blushed and stammered, “I…”

"Um?"

Yan Yu was taken aback, narrowed his eyes, and his smile deepened. He curled his lips into a playful smile, leaned down, and breathed a warm breath into the boy's reddened ear, whispering, "Baby, why are you... acting strange?"