private romance

"No, I'll give you whatever you need." Song Mingzheng refused straight away, "It's not negotiable."

"Brother! You can't do this." In fact, acting like a baby has the same essence.They all look similar, with the same expression, drooping eyelids, a pitiful look that I still feel sorry for, but even if they are facing the same person, the effect of using them is quite different.

Song Mingzheng was not used to someone acting like a baby to him, and he didn't like it very much.

The only one who dared to act coquettish at him at any time was He Tingzhao, but this had nothing to do with being coquettish. He Tingzhao made many requests and Song Mingzheng basically never let him say it a second time.

It was obvious that Mu Chenyuan was not special. Song Mingzheng immediately sullenly stared at the little boy in the wheelchair with half-closed eyes without saying a word.Mu Chenyuan's coquettish voice immediately stopped, and he bowed his head to eat in a polite manner. He is very good at grasping these speeds. Sometimes he feels that only by slowly testing the opponent's bottom line at the beginning can he draw a complete circle in the end, and then he can perfectly avoid it. these risks.

"What do you need, I'll buy it for you now." Song Mingzheng saw that he had stopped making trouble, and didn't bother to argue with him any more, so he immediately prepared to have someone deliver it to him. "The daily necessities can be delivered tonight."

"No need", Mu Chenyuan saw that he was so serious, it was impossible for him to be willing to spend more money on Song Mingzheng.He thinks he is considerate and considerate of many things.The food on the table was quickly cleaned by him, and while chatting with Song Mingzheng, he turned the rim to adjust the angle, and consciously cleaned up the table, "Oh, I just want to spend more time with you. I feel like I see you for a while every day, and I miss you very much."

"I'm so busy, I still find time to come and see you every day." Song Mingzheng raised his eyebrows, his tone was very unpleasant, "Don't cause me so much trouble, I don't say harsh things about you because I like you very much", he actually smiled , the lip color is very deep, and the lip flower that bloomed in an instant is extremely charming.Sitting in the wheelchair, Mu Chenyuan shivered for no reason, feeling a little dangerous, but he didn't know whether it was his nervous sixth sense or just the convulsions of "I like you... this heart" after lying down for too long.

You have to be nice to it.

The boy's face turned red immediately. It is always difficult for people to resist such a direct and passionate confession. Song Mingzheng looked frank and frank, and his words were deep and meaningful, no matter what, he couldn't see the slightest falsehood.

"Then why don't you take it?" Mu Chenyuan covered his face, revealing a pair of sparkling eyes from between his fingers, looking at the man leaning on the opposite sofa, his eyes were filled with tenderness of admiration and admiration.I just feel that the lover is deeply affectionate, and he can't lag behind. If you talk more about love, the relationship will always deepen. "My heart is for you, brother."

"It's the first time I'm in a relationship." Mu Chenyuan was a little embarrassed, and said softly, "There must be a lot of things that I didn't do well... I can't leave yet, thank you brother for liking me."

"No thanks", Song Mingzheng responded generously. Mu Chenyuan could wipe the table by himself. He stretched out two fingers to hook the lunch box, and then he was ready to go back. "You recover well, I will like it more. At least for now ", he turned his head, looked down with interest, and stared at the seemingly thin chest under the large patient's clothes, "I like your heart the most."

He always paused for some reason when he said these words, but Mu Chenyuan sounded more affectionate.If you listen to it as a bystander, it seems more or less meaningful.

"Brother, do you care about my legs?" Mu Chenyuan actually didn't understand. Song Mingzheng was a little too obsessed with asking him to recover. At first he thought it was normal, but it was obvious that Song Mingzheng's performance was very He cared, so it should be taken for granted. He felt that Song Mingzheng was a little disgusted.

But also normal.

Eyebrows drooping slightly, you can see Song Mingzheng's legs leaning against the table, and his own legs and feet come into view together, that look is more than mismatched and can be summed up.Song Mingzheng is 190cm tall, and his proportions are astonishing. His pair of long legs look better than others on the catwalk. Putting his two stumped legs together with Song Mingzheng, they are simply filth.

But he really can't blame him for this, there are many things that he can't think about.Once there is someone he likes, things that he didn't care about in the past gradually become weaknesses. Mu Chenyuan is somewhat sad, although he thought that Song Mingzheng's obsession with whether he can walk or not is not particularly talented. right.

The legs of barely grown adults are long, the backs of the feet are black and swollen and ugly, and there are too many scars, Mu Chenyuan didn't even count them.In the past, it was always convenient. He would grab his two legs and walk cross-legged. At that time, he didn't realize how disgusting these two feet that rarely wore shoes looked.

Before answering, he let out a slight snort from the tip of his nose.

"Why do I care about this?" Oil was rubbed on the side of the lunch box by Mu Chenyuan while eating. Song Mingzheng's usual hidden cleanliness was instantly aroused, and goosebumps appeared under his clothes.He closed his eyes and forced himself to accept it, but he still felt that he had to go to the bathroom to wash the lunch box before he felt comfortable. "Your leg is useless to me."

"Then why do I need to be hospitalized for rehabilitation?" Mu Chenyuan spun his wheels and went into the bathroom. When he saw Song Mingzheng brushing the lunch box, he wanted to help. He could do these things well by himself, but Song Mingzheng obviously didn't want to Let him intervene, so I had to lean against the door and chat with him, "Brother, it's okay if you mind, but I don't really care about it... Don't talk about taking care of yourself, I can do everything very well, I cook delicious food, and I also clean up at home. It’s clean, and I’ve even participated in a wheelchair marathon.”

"The place you lived in before was as dirty as a pigsty. How can you do everything well?" Song Mingzheng stopped him with a single sentence. In fact, he could throw away the lunch box, but Mu Chenyuan definitely wanted to be with him again. He has been talking about it, and many times he has the urge to shoot this little thing in the head, but now he needs to endure everything, "If you want to crawl on the ground, I don't care about you", Song Mingzheng turned around and squinted his eyes, His behavior when he was impatient was terrifying to many people, and Mu Chenyuan couldn't stand his intimidation, and immediately forgot what he was going to say later, "Stay here for rehabilitation and listen to the arrangements. I have said it countless times. That's the only thing I ask of you."

The upturned eye tails formed a sharp arc along the half-closed eyelids, and the man's face was cloudy, "Don't make me repeat it again."

"I know... I know, why are you so fierce..." Mu Chenyuan is not very old, and he is not so fast to digest the bad mood that his other half may get angry at any time, but he is also obedient, so he changed the subject awkwardly, "Then... Tomorrow, Where are we going to play tomorrow? You promise me..."

"It's up to you", Song Mingzheng was always impatient to be provoked by him, and waved his hand, "I'm leaving."

"Brother, why don't you stay a little longer, it's still early", Mu Chenyuan realized now, he stretched out his hand to hook Song Mingzheng's clothes, "Why don't you leave tonight... you sleep on the bed, I can... yes Sleep on a nursing bed."

"Don't say anything that doesn't make sense," Song Mingzheng lifted his legs and was about to leave.

"Brother!" Mu Chenyuan didn't know where his courage came from, but his speed was even faster. He blocked the door with a click, and the wheelchair bumped into the door, making a loud noise.The rotation process was too fast, and the skinny left leg was thrown out, pointing to the ground like a boneless animal, twisted in a weird shape.

"If you leave today, I will be angry! I will go home tomorrow!"

The young man still had the look of a childish boy, his eyes were wide open, and his slightly puffed cheeks were full of vigor, as if he was really brave and was showing that he was really angry.

The man's eyes were bloodshot in his words.

For a moment, Song Mingzheng could hardly restrain himself and just wanted to kill him immediately.