private romance

Landing in the quiet night, the sky is still dark.

Mu Chenyuan immediately felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, but he was still smart.Song Mingzheng didn't look like he cared very much, but that's all he said, and he didn't pursue the rest, it wasn't something he should ask.At least it's too early to ask now, their relationship hasn't progressed to this point yet.

Song Mingzheng raised his eyelids and glanced, feeling that he seemed to have said something stupid.But he was too lazy to say much, turned over and lay on his side on the sofa.

"I'm sorry, I don't know," the boy's voice fell into his ears, with obvious embarrassment.Song Mingzheng was bored and scrolled through the entertainment news that came out of nowhere, feeling that life was really boring. Those apologies that stuttered sounded ridiculous, like the dying cicadas at the end of summer, declaring the regret in his heart that he was unwilling to be lonely "Brother... I still have a grandma at home. Although, although she is illiterate and uneducated, she is a bit confused now. But she treats me very well and loves me very much... Whenever I call, she always cares about me."

"I... I used to wander outside when I didn't work." Song Mingzheng knew about his experience when he was investigating. After meeting, Mu Chenyuan also confessed to him completely, but he rarely mentioned details about his family.The other party didn't talk about Song Mingzheng and didn't ask, he didn't think he needed to know this in detail.As long as there is no one around who can block his footsteps, it doesn't matter. "You haven't told me these things before, hey, what's the difference between us?"

In fact, Mu Chenyuan still wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start, so he had to expose his scars.

"My parents left early, and I almost forgot what they were like now." He smiled shyly. In fact, he looked pretty, but Song Mingzheng didn't even raise his head, and only he said to himself " I can’t really say what I’m thinking about now, after all, it’s been so many years. But there’s still a relative in the family, so I’m sure, I’m definitely thinking about it.” Mu Chenyuan put his hands under his knees and lifted his legs a little.A pair of drooping and trembling soles were lowered from the pedals, and he lightly hammered his thighs to relieve them.It was raining too much, and his body had begun to convulse uncontrollably.It's just that most of them are not serious, he can take care of them himself, and there won't be any big problems.There were dense needle pains in his back, but in fact he was not very willing to tell Song Mingzheng that it was something that he himself found troublesome.

"So who else is left in the family, if they are sick, they will definitely feel uncomfortable." Song Mingzheng lay motionless on the sofa, with his long legs stretched out, apparently lying comfortably, and did not take Mu Chenyuan's words seriously.But the boy's eyes sparkled, Xiao Huya bit his lips, opened WeChat, and transferred a sum of money to Song Mingzheng, "Brother, don't be too little, anyway, you need to use it first, and nothing is more important than seeing a doctor. Relatives are very important." People", his tone was a little serious, as if he was serious, "especially for children like us who have no parents."

Ding dong.

Song Mingzheng rolled his eyelids and glanced at him, raised his hand and ordered a refund.

He is not a good person, and money is one of the things he lacks most.The transfer of more than one hundred thousand yuan still has odds and ends, and at a glance, it is clear that Mu Chenyuan gave him all the balance.Sometimes he feels that most people's lives are really mediocre. What's the point of living like Mu Chenyuan so tightly for food?

I still can't buy a wheelchair cushion for the little ancestor at home.

"Brother..." After receiving the refund, Mu Chenyuan was stunned for a moment, "The money is for you..."

"No, no need." Song Mingzheng looked at the time and it was almost time. He just received the recipe sent by the nutritionist and was about to make some meals. "I still have only one request for you, to recover well."

"If you really want to do something," he turned around suddenly near the kitchen door, his eyes burning like a ball of fire. "Two months, gain ten kilograms."

"Huh?" Mu Chenyuan didn't understand it all the time, but felt that the atmosphere was a little more relaxed.He fished his legs back to the pedals and followed, one foot was still twitching slightly, and slowly became twisted on the pedals. "Brother, why do you keep asking me to recover?"

In fact, his tone was coquettish. He asked many times in the past, but he didn't get any positive response.But now the atmosphere is good, so he couldn't help but ask again.

"At that time, I can do it." Song Mingzheng leaned against the door, his sword eyebrows raised slightly.He smiled, "Take you back and let him meet you."

"Brother, you want to take me, take me home", Mu Chenyuan suddenly became excited, he forgot what he wanted to say for a moment, all the unhappiness disappeared in an instant, he just felt that he must keep it firmly in his mind at this moment.

With the promise of another person, his life is ready to take a new direction.

"Yes," Song Mingzheng said in a flat tone, as if he had been preparing for a long time, "Before you die, you must meet him."

Not necessarily, Xiao Zhao is actually a gentle and kind child, maybe he will have a psychological burden.Song Mingzheng cleaned the vegetable leaves carefully, and the haze in his heart dispelled for some reason.

But I really want him to see, let him see how much I have prepared you.

And my future with him.

Mu Chenyuan was almost cheering.For the whole afternoon, Song Mingzheng felt that he was like an uninitiated monkey who just jumped up from the wheelchair.Fortunately, he was paralyzed, and many things were out of his power, so he couldn't run to his side to bother him.

In the evening, the rain became heavier again, and I don't know if it was the tears of a lover in the sky.Mu Chenyuan's body was in severe pain. He lay back on the bed to rest, and only then did Song Mingzheng have a little time to breathe and have a moment of peace.

It was raining too much in Dongcheng, the housekeeper sent a video, and the sky at home was actually clear.Song Mingzheng breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise He Tingzhao would be too uncomfortable to get out of bed.He and He Tingzhao chatted occasionally, and sent WeChat once and for all, which was almost the same as when they were face to face.I just feel that the time is long, and there is a chattering Mu Chenyuan by my side, but it is not too boring to bear.

"I asked a rehabilitation therapist to come today. I haven't done it for a while, and my body is very stiff."

He Tingzhao played a voice, and Song Mingzheng put the earphones as far as they could, and the slightly hoarse familiar voice was transmitted into his ears through this electronic medium.

Accompanied by the rain outside the window, Song Mingzheng felt much calmer again.

"What is Zheng doing today?"

"I miss you most of the time", Song Mingzheng just typed it to him, otherwise he had to click to play, which was a little troublesome for He Tingzhao.So after a long time, his typing speed has become very fast, so there is a kind of happiness that only he knows.Before He Tingzhao sent the next sentence, he had already filled most of the interface with love words, "The rest of the time is helping you find resources."

"Don't be in a hurry, I'm fine, and I'm fine today."

It took almost 5 minutes before Song Mingzheng received a text message, and he waited patiently for a while, because there would be more to come later.

"Are you going home for dinner tonight?"

"I'm busy, it's your business," Song Mingzheng replied quickly, but at the same time quickly added.

"Honey, I have a little surprise tonight."