private romance

Mu Chenyuan opened his eyes. He didn't sleep well last night. He grabbed the armrest beside the bed. He tried his best, but he couldn't pull himself up, and suddenly fell back again.

Sunshine came in through the curtains and shone on his face. Mu Chenyuan was in a good mood. He rang the bell next to him, and a faint bell sounded outside the house. He buried his face in the quilt, feeling a little embarrassed.

Love is so good, what do you do when he's not around?Even the ability to take care of oneself is almost spoiled.

The bedroom door was opened, and there was a sound of soft footsteps from far to near. Mu Chenyuan showed a pair of big eyes, but it was clearly a smile, full of admiration.

"The meal is ready", Song Mingzheng's voice is magnetic and deep, but it is not the kind of long-term smoker's voice, it is a rich and deep bass like a singer. Just saying anything can make Mu Chenyuan's heart burst into joy, not to mention Song Mingzheng's voice Mu Chenyuan took his hand and sat up to look at it carefully. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is no one in a thousand miles. "Come and eat, it can't be later than 08:30."

Another good day.

Song Mingzheng talked less, but did a lot.He picked up the urine bag that fell on the ground, and went straight to the bathroom to help Mu Chenyuan empty it. When he came back, he took the coat that was on the small sofa and threw it on the bed. "Can you help me, can I eat before 08:30?"

"No need, why don't you go to work?" Mu Chenyuan puffed his face and smiled silly. He has lived alone for several years, and recently he almost forgot how to get in and out of bed by himself. This is not okay.

Song Mingzheng didn't say whether to answer or not. He stretched out his hand and put down the armrest beside the bed, then put the shift plate aside, stretched out his long legs and hooked the wheelchair over, "Call me when you wake up."

"Okay!" Mu Chenyuan lifted the quilt, revealing two soft noodle legs. In fact, his injured position was at c7, which is also a high position. It's just luck in misfortune, his hands were not affected, and he can still complete the tasks in life. for most things.People are forced out. Before, he lived a poor life by himself, and it was only after his work became stable in the past two years that he gradually got better.

Mu Chenyuan pushed his two legs out of the bed, supported the bed with both hands and moved forward. His feet had long been out of shape, and the pressure on the dorsum of his feet was uneven. reaction.Mu Chenyuan propped himself up to the edge of the bed, stuffed the transfer plate under his buttocks, put the other end on the wheelchair, and slowly moved himself onto the wheelchair.The rest was much easier. He stretched out his hands to grab his legs, adjusted his sitting posture by holding the handles, and slid the wheels out of the bedroom.

"Don't wash it, wash it after eating, it will be past 08:30", Mu Chenyuan was going to the bathroom to wash up, when Song Mingzheng saw him come out and stopped playing with his mobile phone, and raised his chin towards the dining table.Song Mingzheng's physique is excellent, and his side profile is so good that Mu Chenyuan lost sleepiness. He turned his head to look at the dining table, and there was another sumptuous breakfast that surprised him. ", Mu Chenyuan was a little distressed, "Waste is a trivial matter, you have to get up early."

"It's okay, you won't get up so early for nothing if you eat more." Song Mingzheng took the conversation lightly, put away his mobile phone and pushed the wheelchair to the table, looked at the table with a pair of Ruifeng eyes, and began to serve him vegetables "balanced nutrition, this The goal of the month is to make you gain ten catties."

"Puchi, I'm laughing so hard, how can I gain so much weight? I'm ten catties thinner, but I can still be thin." Mu Chenyuan was happy, took the porridge that was boiled just right, and sipped it. He secretly looked at Song Mingzheng beside him, I feel that God is really getting better and better for him.

In fact, Mu Chenyuan was born very well, except for his deformed feet that had turned black and swollen due to lack of proper maintenance, his small face could be broken by blowing bullets, a pair of round almond eyes are weird, and his two small canine teeth are even more perfect. The person is cute, and he is several years younger in vain.

He is indeed young, 23 years old, according to the age of ordinary boys, he should have just graduated from university now.It’s just that he didn’t have the opportunity to continue his studies. Mu Chenyuan’s family was poor, and he came to the city to work with his parents when he was a child. Cervical spine.

No one knows how a disabled orphan who can't control his shit survived and grew up.The government paid a sum of money, and Mu Chenyuan spent very little after he came out of the hospital. He grew up eating a lot of food, and worked hard to teach himself to persevere. In order to earn money, he made videos and sold them to some mumbo sites, and finally relied on tenacious perseverance to persist until now. He is finally able to support himself. Now he draws serial comics on the website, and the popularity is not bad, enough for him to rent a set in the city center to satisfy his needs. Handicap accessible small house too.

As for him and Song Mingzheng, they met in the hospital.

Mu Chenyuan is good at everything, but his physical foundation is poor. His hard work in the early years has left him paralyzed for many years with many complications, and he is prone to illness at every turn, and his weight hovers around 100 all year round, making him extremely emaciated.Fortunately, he doesn't need to clock in every day at work, and some fans who know his recent situation understand and support him.

It was a sunny day, and Mu Chenyuan was hospitalized because of a high fever caused by kidney stones. He went out to bask in the sun, and felt dizzy for a while when he went uphill.

The sky was spinning, and his body fell limply, unable to push the rim at all.

Oops, I'm going to fall now.

Until he fell into a gentle and generous, extremely warm embrace.

I don't know if it was the sun or dizziness, but the moment he saw Song Mingzheng, Mu Chenyuan almost blinked.

He had a Korean style side part perm like an ordinary youth, and the broken hair floated on his forehead.

White T, jacket, canvas shoes.

The clouds, the sun, and him.

Mu Chenyuan is used to seeing all kinds of people. There is an obvious sense of distance and alienation in the eyes of handsome and striking young people, but there is also a tenderness that he wants to touch.

I want to know him, I want to be close to him.

"I'm...Mu Chenyuan, thank you!" He bared his canine teeth and wanted to smile, but he blushed and thanked.

Help Mu Chenyuan to sit in the wheelchair. In fact, Mu Chenyuan can do all these things by himself, but that day his hands were almost weak without any strength.The good-looking fingers helped him pick up the dropped shoes, and then squatted on the front cover of the wheelchair, the movements were extremely natural and skillful.

He stood up and made a gesture that he was about to leave, "Song Mingzheng, the engraved inscription, the bright and clear clang."

Mu Chenyuan fell in love directly that day. He originally thought that he would never like a certain person.

"What are you smirking, eat?" Song Mingzheng frowned on his good-looking face. His long T-shirt cuffs were rolled up, revealing his clean and beautiful wrists. He was knocking on the side of the bowl with a spoon to remind Mu Chenyuan to regain his senses.

"Hey" Mu Chenyuan laughed, showing bright eyes and two small canine teeth, he blushed suddenly "I was thinking about how nice you are, how can I deserve your liking." Song Mingzheng didn't live with him Together, but come to take care of him every day, cook three meals a day by himself, and never allow Mu Chenyuan to eat takeaway, every meal is so delicate and scary.Mu Chenyuan was basically able to take care of himself, but occasionally Song Mingzheng helped him, and his actions were extremely skillful.

"No, you are worth it, only you are the most worthy." Song Mingzheng smiled rarely, and Mu Chenyuan was fascinated. He sat on the side with his chin up, and squinted his eyes slightly to look at it. "I like your heart very, very much."

"like."