Contract and love, Mr. Lu's male god

As soon as Yang Leyong finished treating the wound on his foot, he couldn't help but run to Lu Yuanqing's room again.

Yang Leyong felt that he might have been like this all his life, the less others needed his care, the more he wanted to get close to this person.

He sighed softly, and for some reason, he still wanted to see what Lu Yuanqing was doing.

As he staggered to the door, he found the door ajar.

God help me too.

Yang Leyong secretly rubbed against the small crack and looked inside, and then met Lu Yuanqing's eyes hidden in the shadows.

Lu Yuanqing's eyes were brighter than the light bulb on the top of his head. When he glanced at him, he would feel blurred, and he suddenly felt a little dazed.

It took a while for Yang Leyong to come back to his senses, he was startled, what the hell was he doing?What exactly does this behavior represent?

Could it be that he really suffered from Stockholm Syndrome, and I don't know if Lu Yuanqing saw clearly his every move outside the door through this crack in the door.

If he was really seen, what exactly does his behavior mean?

Lu Yuanqing must think that he is a person who will bow his head because of money. For money, he can even do things to coax Lu Yuanqing.

Thinking of this, Yang Leyong was a little startled. He was afraid of being looked down upon by Lu Yuanqing, not because he was afraid that he would not be able to get money because of this, but because he was afraid that Lu Yuanqing would misunderstand him as a person who has eyes for money.

But two people are strangers, why should they care about each other's opinion?

Yang Leyong silently took a few steps back, wanting to go back to her room.

At this time, a voice came from the room.

"Come in if you want, what are you doing standing at the door? I didn't make you stand there as punishment."

Too bad, he was found out. It was really deliberate to walk away after being found out, so Yang Leyong pushed the door open.

"Gao Song Let me see if you need a blanket, I'll see."

When Lu Yuanqing heard this sentence, he fell into deep thought. Yang Leyong didn't know that Gao Song had "advised" Lu Yuanqing in the room just now, so how could he let Yang Leyong enter the room to send warmth at this time.

After Yang Leyong finished this excuse, he saw the blanket on Lu Yuanqing's lap, and felt that his words were full of mistakes.

Gao Song has served Lu Yuanqing for so many years, he must have thought of such a trivial matter from the very beginning, why let Yang Leyong come in at this time to look at it.

Fortunately, Lu Yuanqing didn't expose him, but Lu Yuanqing didn't let Yang Leyong go out either.

Yang Leyong was a little restless for a while, not knowing whether he should continue to stand, or offered to go out.

Lu Yuanqing didn't feel embarrassed, he pushed the wheelchair forward, then stopped by the bed, and then looked at Yang Leyong fixedly.

Yang Leyong:? ? ?

After staring at each other for a while, Yang Leyong finally realized that Lu Yuanqing wanted Yang Leyong to help him take him back to bed and lie down.

Yang Leyong may be the least discerning person Lu Yuanqing has ever met in his life.

Yang Leyong didn't dare to use force on his feet, because he was afraid of crushing the wound just now, but he had been controlling himself to walk more naturally in front of Lu Yuanqing, but in Lu Yuanqing's eyes, his walking posture was still a bit strange.

When Yang Leyong went to Lu Yuanqing's side, Lu Yuanqing said again: "You let Gao Song come in and help me to bed."

Yang Leyong doubted himself for a moment, could it be that he has lost his consciousness to this point?

So did Lu Yuanqing stare at him just now because he wanted him to call Gao Song?

Yang Leyong felt that if there was a [-] cm crack in the room, he would stuff himself into it to hide.

It's so embarrassing.

In order to win the round, Yang Leyong became more frustrated and courageous: "No need, I'll be fine."

Lu Yuanqing wanted to refuse at first, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to think of, so he closed his mouth.

Seeing that Lu Yuanqing didn't object, Yang Leyong came over and held Lu Yuanqing's arm hard, trying to get Lu Yuanqing to stand up first, so that he could half-sit Lu Yuanqing on the bed, and then put him down.

But the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny.

Even if Lu Yuanqing was sick, he was still a real man, not a piece of paper.

Yang Leyong worked hard for a long time, but Lu Yuanqing couldn't sit on the bed. As long as Yang Leyong was discouraged, Lu Yuanqing would still sit on the ground. Looking at this trend, Yang Leyong was very desperate.

For the first time, he had a deep understanding of the meaning of the idiom "蚍乱打树".

Yang Leyong struggled for a long time, and finally he couldn't help it, so he whispered: "Yuan Qing, can you work harder?"

Lu Yuanqing said indifferently: "The feet are boring."

Knowing that he was wrong, Yang Leyong closed his mouth again, gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally let Lu Yuanqing find a point of leverage, and then moved Lu Yuanqing onto the bed.

Yang Leyong doubted life very much. During this process, Lu Yuanqing also broke out in sweat, and both of them were exhausted.

Lu Yuanqing said: "Look, this is my life, a useless person who can't get rid of other people's help, what do you think is the meaning of my life?"

It was the first time that Lu Yuanqing exposed such a negative side in front of Yang Leyong, Yang Leyong was stunned, not knowing how to answer this question.

"Did you know that the more water a person consumes, the faster his metabolism will be?" Lu Yuanqing asked again.

At this moment, Yang Leyong seemed to know what Lu Yuanqing meant. He was talking about the reason for not drinking water.

It's not that he doesn't want to drink, it's just that there are too many troubles after drinking the water.

For the first time, Yang Leyong felt how ignorant he was. He didn't know other people's difficulties, and he was blindly moved by his own actions, and then he hoped that others would appreciate him, wouldn't he?

Ashamed of what he had done before, he lowered his head justifiably.

Lu Yuanqing continued: "At this time, the reality is cruelly telling me that I am a useless person, and I have never escaped the help of others in my life. Even for such a small movement as getting up, I need help from others. If it is you If so, would you choose to live on your last breath?"

Yang Leyong hurriedly said: "You are not living on your last breath, I have seen all your efforts, I have always thought that you are a great person, and I...we are not even one ten thousandth of yours!"

Lu Yuanqing was surprised by Yang Leyong's eager "confession", and he looked at Yang Leyong fixedly.

It seemed that this move also supported Yang Leyong, he continued.

"Yuanqing, you are very powerful. Without you, there would be no legend of the Lu family. I don't know much about business, but I think it must be great for a person to enter the business magazine. Seeing your name is full of envy, they regard you as your role model..."

"Oh, they just love my money, they never pay attention to my people!"

"No!" Yang Leyong didn't know where the courage came from, and directly interrupted Lu Yuanqing's words abruptly. If you refute my praise, I will beat you up.