Mr. Yue, no.

The results of the review came out.

Still the same: the patient's Achilles tendon is recovering well, but strenuous exercise is not recommended to avoid irreversible damage.

In short, it is to be raised honestly and not toss around.

When we drove out of the hospital parking lot, the sky was already dark, with a few scattered stars hanging in the sky.

Chu Lin'an was wearing Xing Yue's coat, curled up on the passenger seat, and hadn't spoken since he walked out of the doctor's office.

Seeing that Little Rose was depressed, Xing Yue took the lead to break the condensed air and said, "Leon, come back to the old house with me on Qingming Festival next week."

After a while, Chu Lin'an nodded slightly: "Yes."

Little Rose's eyes were dark, obviously she wasn't listening.

Xing Yue didn't point it out, but still patiently explained: "The old house is in Yancheng, plus the time to go back and forth, you need to ask the school for three days' leave."

"Yeah." Chu Lin'an raised his eyes slightly and asked him, "Mr. Yue, where shall we sleep tonight?"

"What? Are you tired?" Xing Yue asked.

"No. It's just that I haven't painted today." Chu Lin'an shrank her neck, buried her face in her collar a little more, her breath was filled with the smell of Xing Yue's unique perfume, which was bitter and sweet, and smelled very good. .

"Let's go back to the hidden mountain residence." Xing Yue said, "Darling works so hard, do you have to paint every day? I have the impression that the freshman arrangement of the Chinese Academy of Fine Arts is quite loose."

"It's not homework, I have to draw by myself." Chu Lin said in a dull voice, "Mr. Yue, if I tell you that I'm cursed, will you think that my brain is sick again and I need to see a doctor."

"Why do you say that?" Xing Yue felt that Little Rose was still angry, because he proposed to introduce him to a psychiatrist, but Little Rose really had the intention of avoiding medical treatment.

"If I don't draw, I won't be able to sleep." Chu Lin'an lowered his eyes, "Does that sound nonsense?"

"No." Xing Yue comforted, "everyone lives within rules and regulations, struggling with their own needs and desires. It's just that some people's needs or rules are different from ordinary people, as long as they don't hinder others It will be harmless."

"But I want to be normal..." Chu Lin'an slowly closed his eyes, "It doesn't feel good to force myself to do something I don't like. But if I don't, I will feel even more uncomfortable.

Mr. Yue, you know how much I hate drawing, but I still must, must draw.This is a curse to me. "

"Curse." Xing Yue smiled, "You are the only one who can use such a cute description, baby."

Mingming was frankly expressing the pain that was never easily shown to others, but the other party said that he was cute.

Chu Lin'an felt that she was being belittled, she frowned slightly and looked at the man next to her, and asked, "Are you laughing at me?"

"No, Leon." Xing Yue was distracted from the road, squinting at the upright little Rose, "Your idea is very cute, I like it. And according to what you said, then I will be cursed too."

A simple "like" immediately appeased Chu Lin'an, he softened his voice, and asked shyly, "Really?"

"Well. Everyone has things that have to be done, or ugly sides." Xing Yue said, "Leon, you don't have to be too strict with yourself, you have done a good job. Take it easy, the rest Just leave it to me and allow me to take care of you. OK?"

take care of?I?

Too strange and too ambiguous.His heartbeat was beating against his chest, and the light bar in the car was shaking in front of his eyes, and even his breathing was stagnant.

Chu Lin'an wasn't sure if it was a love story or not. From his point of view, promising to take care of her was a vow that only appeared at weddings.

"Don't talk again?" The man chuckled, "I'll take it as your consent."

"Mr. Yue..." His throat was so dry that Chu Lin'an swallowed dryly, "You..."

"Me? What?" Xing Yue was puzzled.

"You, what kind of perfume do you wear?" Chu Lin'an stuttered again, and finally swallowed the words because of a trace of luck.

"Oh, this." Xing Yue took a deep breath, "It's a custom-made brand. Leon wants it?"

Chu Lin'an shook his head, "I can only wonder why it smells so good even though it smells bitter."

Xing Yue smiled, "Because of the layering of wormwood and spicy, the woody fragrance is even more rare."

The two didn't go back directly, because Xing Yue suddenly proposed to take Chu Lin'an to watch the ballet.

It was on the billboard at the entrance of the art center on the day I watched a movie with Liao Chengcheng: Tchaikovsky's "Sleeping Beauty" - XX Ballet World Tour.

This time Chu Lin'an saw the name of the dance troupe clearly, it was one of the best ballet troupes in Russia.

Since it was the last performance of a famous ballet dancer, the tickets were sold out as soon as they went on sale, but they were sitting in the best viewing position at this time.

Chu Lin'an doesn't know dance, and has never seen ballet, but art is always connected.I was confused at first, but gradually became engrossed.

It's a classic fairy tale that begins with the witch's spell and ends with the kiss of true love.

The music is gorgeous and solemn, the illusion is lifelike, and the dancers shuttle through it lightly, making people believe for a moment that there is magic in the world, those cute characters are always alive, and fairies really ward off evil spirits and protect goodness.

When it was time to change the scene, the tune of the music changed, and the dancers on the stage dispersed. Chu Lin'an came back to his senses a little, looked at Xing Yue beside him, and asked him, "Why did you suddenly bring me to watch the ballet?"

"On a whim." Xing Yue said with a smile.

His life has always been tightly planned, and temporary changes are situations he hates to encounter.But for some reason, many things seem to become secondary when they meet Little Rose.

Probably the unique vigor and vigor of young people infected him, a sensible and supreme adult who has passed the carefree age.

"Actually, the ticket has been kept in the drawer of my desk, and I didn't plan to come." Xing Yue said, "Or, I have been avoiding it all the time, but it was my baby who made me suddenly change my mind."

Chu Lin'an was puzzled, and looked up at the man with her small face up.

"My mother died because of me. This is my curse." Xing Yue looked at Little Rose's changed expression, but comforted him, "It's been a long time, don't worry about me."

He never told anyone about this, but Little Rose had already shared her secret with him, so he should pay back one.

"Mr. Yue's mother..." Chu Lin'an suddenly didn't know how to ask.

"She was the principal of the ballet troupe during her lifetime." Xing Yue said, "Because she was pregnant with me, she gave up her career, but she didn't expect to give up her healthy body as well."

"I guess she must be very beautiful." Chu Lin'an said, "Because Mr. Yue is very good-looking."

nice?

Except for being mistaken for a girl when he was young, no one dared to praise him for his good looks in front of him.

Xing Yue couldn't help smiling and said, "It's very beautiful."

Even though she was sick and skinny, full of sores, and extremely insane, she was still astonishingly beautiful, decadent like a withered rose, and made people feel infinite regret and love.

"May I ask? What happened to your mother?" Chu Lin'an said cautiously.

"A disease on the immune system. The normal environment is hell for her. There are dangers everywhere. Even the air is poisonous.

Later, she could only eat certain kinds of food, and lived in a transparent cover where no one could touch her, but she still couldn't keep her. Xing Yue paused and said, "I've never hugged her." "

"At least in my memory, no."

"It's not Mr. Yue's fault." Little Rose looked at him firmly, her eyes were clean and pure, "Your mother must think so too."

Xing Yue smiled, couldn't hold back, stretched out his hands to hold the little face facing him, and rubbed it gently with his fingertips.

Little Rose didn't hide, she just lowered her eyes shyly, her rosy lips were extremely alluring, she was slightly parting her lips, exhaling the fragrance, just waiting obediently for him to pick them.

"Thank you, Leon." Xing Yue said in a deep voice, "If this is not a theater, I think I will kiss you. Whether you like it or not."

It wasn't until she was released that Chu Lin'an realized what the man said, and then she was restless, and had no more thoughts about the following plot.

Time passed quickly, and it was almost 10 o'clock when the show ended.

Xing Yue wanted to deal with a few things as soon as possible, so he called the driver to drive.

The two sat in the private space behind the car again, but this time Xing Yue was busy working with his laptop on.

Chu Lin'an didn't dare to disturb her, and his wandering thoughts finally calmed down, but in a blink of an eye it came to the time when he should be even more nervous - he was going to sleep together again at night, but the condom was gone.

He seemed to regard it as a talisman, and he had to carry it with him at all times to feel at ease.

But maybe it's not important anymore, if Mr. Yue really can't...

"Leon, what are you looking for?" Xing Yue glanced at Chu Lin'an who was constantly moving beside him.

"That... I'm missing something." Chu Lin'an tried to fool her, and groped her body here and there with her hands.

Xing Yue closed the notebook and looked at him: "What is it? Is it important?"

"It's not very important." Being watched by Xing Yue, Chu Lin'an immediately stopped moving nervously, "If it disappears, I can buy it again."

"Is it this one?"

Xing Yue opened his palm, and two "talismans" were lying on his palm.

In an instant, Chu Lin'an felt that she was completely gone.

"I picked it up on the floor of the bedroom last night, and forgot to return it to you." Xing Yue said, stretching his hand forward, motioning for Chu Lin'an to take it away.

"No, you don't have to return it to me! You should keep it!" Chu Lin'an was stiff all over, her face was flushed with heat, and her buttocks retreated outward, as if the thing in Xing Yue's hand was a bomb.

Xing Yue smiled and said, "The model is too small, so I can't use it."

"Then I'll buy a bigger size next time!" Chu Lin'an suddenly got stuck, and after realizing what he was talking about, he froze, and after a while he stammered in a low voice, "Buy, buy that one Then, send, send you..."

"Send me?" Xing Yue raised the corners of his lips, "Thank you, but I don't need it."

unnecessary?

really……

Mr. Yue, no.

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and Chu Lin'an's mind was spinning quickly.

Finally, he finally mustered up the courage to hold the man's hand in front of his chest, and said very seriously: "Mr. Yue, it's fine. I'll cure you, I have confidence."

"Cure me?" Xing Yue was confused by the sudden enthusiasm of Little Rose, but it was really a foul to come so close all of a sudden.

"Yes." Little Rose nodded firmly, her eyes sparkling, "Cure your impotence."

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of fat fish;

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