I'm Scattering IQ to the Protagonist

Song Yiming, who was hiding behind the bushes, watched Su Yu leave with deep eyes, until the other party's figure completely disappeared from sight, Song Yiming then removed his hand with white fingertips from excessive force from the armrest of the wheelchair, and then he was clean Quickly called Zhu Cheng, his capable subordinate.

"From this moment on, Song Yijin, Luo Zhenzhen and I no longer have anything to do with each other. If they want to stay in the base, they should follow the rules of the base, otherwise they will be kicked out." Song Yiming gave the order in a stern voice.

Zhu Cheng's eyes flickered slightly. Although he was confused by the sudden order, he barely understood his boss's temperament, and immediately responded without asking any questions: "Yes, I will announce this matter immediately. go out."

After Song Yiming tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingertips a few times, he said again: "If anyone in the base dares to spread gossip about Jiang Shuo, just drive them out without showing any mercy."

There is no need to show any sympathy, that is to say, no matter what the identity of the person who did such a thing is and what the reason is, don't bother.

Zhu Cheng was even more surprised by this order than the one just now. It is no exaggeration to say that since he followed Song Yiming, it was the first time he saw his boss protect a person to such an extent, but this person was just an unknown person. ordinary people.

Zhu Cheng secretly remembered this person, but he didn't dare to show any abnormality on his face: "Yes, I wrote it down."

After explaining these two matters, Song Yiming was silent for a while, and then he said the third sentence: "You don't need to continue to investigate the matter that you were asked to investigate before."

"Yes." Hearing this, Zhu Cheng once again deepened his awe of Jiang Shuo, because he knew very well that what the boss asked him to investigate before was about this person.

If it was before the end of the world, it would only take a few minutes for the boss to investigate the background information of an ordinary person, but now that the information network is close to being paralyzed, the more ordinary the investigation object is, the more difficult it will be to investigate.

When the Boss gave this order before, he arranged for people to investigate, and the results were almost reached. Now, because of the Boss' words, the work he had to do changed from checking the data to destroying the data in an instant.

Since Boss values ​​this person so much, his information naturally cannot fall into the hands of others. Zhu Cheng has his own set of standards for exploring Song Yiming's hidden meaning. Although it fails occasionally, it is effective in most cases.

After explaining these few things, Song Yiming left Zhu Cheng and went back to the villa alone. Zhu Cheng didn't want to help push Song Yiming back, but the boss never allowed anyone to get close to him. will die horribly.

I just wonder if that young man named Jiang Shuo can make the boss break this extreme rule?

When Song Yiming returned to the villa, he saw Su Yu sitting in the living room drinking juice, seeing him walk in, Su Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "It's really surprising that Mr. Song is going out too. .”

If someone else had said this, Song Yiming would have been killed by it, but after hearing Su Yu's words at this time, Song Yiming was a little surprised to find that he didn't feel displeased at all. The warm feeling of someone waiting.

This feeling was very wrong, Song Yiming frowned, he was getting more and more confused about what was going on with this person, the impact this person had brought to him was too great, and it became more and more complicated.

"If Mr. Song doesn't want to talk to me, then I'll go back to my room first." Having just witnessed the scene where I confessed my love to him in secret, the shock in my lover's heart must have been quite serious. Su Yu thoughtfully prepared to leave him to think about life Time and space for big things.

"Wait." Song Yiming unexpectedly stopped him.

Su Yu looked at Song Yiming with raised eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Mr. Song, do you have anything to say?"

Song Yiming glanced at Su Yu, then looked away, wondering if it was because he heard something just now, but at the moment what the other party said was obviously very common, but he could always hear a strange smell that was unusual, and he seemed to be Really because of this person has become very wrong.

If Su Yu knew what Song Yiming was thinking at this time, he would definitely give him another Su-style science popularization lecture to explain in detail the professional knowledge about "brain supplementation". Fortunately, he didn't know, because after he popularized science, he would definitely By the way, start a small daily teasing class.

Song Yiming coughed twice, and said in a low voice, "When are you going to start treating my leg?"

Hearing this, Su Yu's face was both surprised and pleasantly surprised. In fact, he was already overjoyed in his heart. It seems that his wonderful performance just now was very powerful. His lover has completely trusted him so quickly: "Mr. Song If you want, I can start treatment at any time here."

"Then let's start as soon as possible." Song Yiming made a final decision.

"Okay." Su Yu put down the juice, looked at Song Yiming with bright eyes, and spoke faster than usual, "I have seriously considered the treatment plan for Mr. Song before, because Mr. Song's legs have been missing for a long time. Intuitively, it does take a lot of effort and time to cure it, but I can assure you that I can definitely cure your leg, please believe me on this point!"

Song Yiming's eyes fell on Su Yu again, and after a while, he slowly uttered four words: "I believe in you."

Rather than believing in Su Yu, Song Yiming believed in his inner feelings.

He never trusts anyone, because since he can remember, he has almost instinctively felt alienated, repelled, disgusted with everything around him, and can even feel danger everywhere, which makes his temper a bit extreme and insensitive since he was a child. Excessive restraint also kept his emotions in a negative silence.

This situation intensified after he suddenly lost the feeling of his legs at the age of 25, and even made him form a violent and moody extreme personality.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, but sometimes, he really can't control his emotions. He hates this feeling, but he will not suppress these emotions that may swallow him completely, because his world is gray Yes, so what difference does it make whether you hurt yourself or someone else?

No one knew that Song Yiming, who was regarded as a devil by others, had actually harmed himself more than once.

He is ruthless to others, and he is also ruthless to himself. He even wonders whether it makes no difference whether he lives or dies?

But there seems to be a difference. Even if he can't find the difference, somewhere in Song Yiming's heart is still reminding him that he must live and live.

How ridiculous and pathetic it is to have such a completely clueless idea, but he still lives until now, and the idea that was suppressed in his heart from the beginning has not completely disappeared.

I thought it would be buried forever, covered with thick dust, and even he himself would never remember it, but when he received that completely unexpected call and heard the voice full of laughter, It was as if a gust of wind had blown through his heart, blowing away the pile of old dust, and reminded him of the emotion in his eyes that he thought he had been hating all along.

Fortunately, I was still alive. When that voice came, his mind was almost blank. During those few seconds, the only thing he could think of in the blankness was this sentence.

"Mr. Song?" Su Yu finished speaking a few words and waited for a while, but her lover didn't respond, so she leaned out and shook her hand in front of him.

Song Yiming woke up from his thoughts, and grasped the hand dangling in front of his eyes with his right hand reflexively, and then held it tightly. Although he immediately noticed the abnormality of his actions in the next moment, when the other party's palm The temperature passed to his hands, and he was unwilling to let go of it easily no matter what: "What did you just say?"

"It's nothing, I just talked about my treatment plan." Su Yu let Song Yiming hold hands, and leaned closer to him, "I think Mr. Song's current situation should be both internal and external. The effect will be sure. will be better."

"Doing it internally and pressing it externally?" Although they were discussing a very serious topic, Song Yiming's eyes were tightly wrapped around Su Yu like a whirlpool. His emotions rarely leaked out, but once they came out, they would become It's hard to suppress going back.

"Yes, just taking medicine and adding massage." How could Su Yu fail to notice Song Yiming's turbulent gaze, but he pretended not to feel anything, instead he pressed Song Yiming's leg twice with a correct attitude, "Your legs haven't been moved for a long time. If you want to recover, you'd better keep massaging them every day from now on. Don't worry, Mr. Song, my skills in this area are very good."

Press and hold, maybe you can stand up directly. Of course, the place to stand up may not be the legs.

"Yes." Song Yiming nodded, feeling a little astringent in his heart, and thinking sweetly, even if he still couldn't figure out why he was so special to this person, if it was him, I'm afraid no matter what demands he made of himself, You will nod your head in agreement, right?

When you encounter the only salvation in your life, even if it is poisonous, you will be happy.

Su Yu immediately showed a joyful expression, and said impatiently: "Then let's start now?"

Song Yiming didn't expect things to progress so quickly. He thought that the other party should at least prepare for it, but since he had already made a decision, it seemed that when it started was not so important, and for some reason, after hearing this at this moment, he couldn't help it. began to fluctuate violently.

"Okay, let's start now." Song Yiming clenched the armrest of the wheelchair, the expression on his face was still deep and hard to discern, but his heart was about to burst out.

Because of this, when Su Yu suddenly withdrew his hand, put both hands under his armpits, and hugged him, Song Yiming didn't recover, and when he stared at him from being completely dazed When he woke up from the forced state, he heard Su Yu's voice blowing into his ears with warm breath: "Mr. Song, I have already picked you up, now you can take off your pants."