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Jiang Qiwen was a little embarrassed by the ambiguous atmosphere, quietly took a few steps back, planning to leave.

One second before parting, he turned his head and saw that the two had already kissed so hard that Jiang Qiwen suddenly walked away.

Grass, although I knew this was going to happen, but it was a bit hairy to watch the scene of the restricted level being staged.

It's just that the two of them still didn't make it to the end. After all, Mo Jianzhi is still in a semi-disabled state and can only solve each other with his hands.

The two lay on the bed after washing, and Mo Jianzhi chatted with Lu Yuan casually.

It can be said that Lu Yuan chose himself as a huge surprise to Mo Jianzhi. He was far less calm than he appeared on the surface.

He really wanted to ask Lu Yuan what he thought, but Lu Yuan seemed to avoid these things on purpose, and Mo Jianzhi didn't force him anymore. The two of them nestled in the warm blanket, whispering, or kissing and touching from time to time.

Lu Yuan was furious at being teased by him, Mo Jianzhi was quite surprised, Lu Yuan became angry from embarrassment:

"With your half-disabled appearance now, believe it or not, I fucked you."

Mo Jianzhi laughed muffledly: "You come."

The roll of the Adam's apple outlines the ambiguous sex appeal under the dim light, and Lu Yuanzhen is ready to be seduced.

Mo Jianzhi wasn't worried at all. Although Lu Yuan had a big heart, he couldn't do something like a beast when he was injured. At most, he just took advantage of it verbally.

Lu Yuan glared at him fiercely, and decided to sleep with his head covered, but Mo Jianzhi's hands slipped in from the hem of his clothes. His fingers were warm, making Lu Yuan feel as numb as if there were ants on his body. When he reached the back, Mo Jianzhi clearly felt Lu Yuan's body tremble, and he took a deep breath.

He paused for a moment, then went to tear Lu Yuan's clothes in silence, but Lu Yuan avoided his hand:

"Are you still sleeping? Can you do it like this?"

Mo Jianzhi frowned, sat up half propped up and unmoved to strip off the clothes on his body, Lu Yuan was worried about touching his legs but did not dare to resist too much, and sure enough as soon as the clothes were lifted off, he could see the strips on his body. Clear red and purple scars.

Some were already swollen, but he didn't feel it just now. I'm afraid Lu Yuan would have kept silent if he hadn't encountered the more serious one. Mo Jianzhi took out the ointment from the bedside cabinet and let Lu Yuan turn over.

He looked calm, and Lu Yuan couldn't see what he was thinking, but he hesitated for a moment and explained:

"That family is a little angry, so... it doesn't hurt too much. Didn't you have your head broken before, that... don't be angry." The last sentence already had a flattering meaning, and Mo Jianzhi gave him the medicine, The cold plaster hurt him so much that his body was shaking, and goosebumps came up. Mo Jianzhi had to speed up, rub the plaster on his hands to warm it up, and then apply it. The strong smell of the plaster filled the room. Lu Yuan got up and gave him a massage. Wash your hands with water.

After Mo Jianzhi finished washing, the depression in his heart dissipated, and he pulled Lu Yuan and said:

"I'm not blaming you, I'm just a little angry with myself. I said I would protect you, but..."

Lu Yuan stopped his next words, looked at the hands that were holding each other and said in a low voice:

"I know that I may not be mature enough, and I can't handle it well in many cases, but I am a man, so...don't think of me as a fragile glass bottle, and I hope to protect you."

Mo Jianzhi was a little surprised that Lu Yuan would say such words. Lu Yuan seemed strong and fearless, but in fact he was fragile and even weak. He overdrawn all his passion and sunshine, and only occasionally in the dead of night would he find his pale life. I have always been content with the situation, not because I don't understand resistance, but because I am afraid of resistance.

But now...

Mo Jianzhi retracted his fingers suddenly, and hugged him in his arms: "I'm looking forward to it."

Lu Yuan hugged back, thinking of what he used to joke about himself, he said with a smile: "It is my duty to protect my little brother."

I fell asleep in a daze last night, and when I woke up the next morning, Mo Jianzhi was still awake. This is a rare thing. Lu Yuan thought that his voice was still a little nasal yesterday, and with the medicine at home, he might not be healthy. The condition is not very good.

Just as he was about to get up, the arms around his waist suddenly tightened, and Mo Jianzhi squinted his eyes and pressed him into his arms:

"what happened?"

Lu Yuan said, "I'll get up and get something to eat."

Mo Jianzhi's nose was a little stuffy, he murmured drowsily in a hoarse voice, and leaned over to kiss him again, Lu Yuan waited for him to fall asleep before getting up cautiously.

He opened the kitchen and looked, and there was only rice except eggs. After thinking about it, he decided to cook porridge, add boiled eggs, and breakfast would be enough.

Because the rice soup almost boiled over after playing with it for a while, he hurriedly removed the lid of the pot and his hands were burned again. Finally, he wrapped his hands in a towel, opened the lid and added a little hot water, so that the porridge was not completely cooked. destroyed.

After finishing the doorbell, he suddenly thought about it. He was still thinking about who would come over so early in the morning. When he opened the door, it was Aunt Zhang who Jiang Qiwen invited to take care of Mo Jianzhi when he was in the hospital. .

Aunt Zhang was also quite surprised: "Mr. Lu?"

Lu Yuan smiled and greeted people: "Good morning, Auntie." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take the breakfast, Lu Yuan frowned unobtrusively, he didn't know where he bought it earlier, the greasy buns It fell out of the paper bowl, and even the convenience bag was covered with oil, which looked very unhygienic, and only a few grains of rice could be seen in the porridge. Thinking that Mo Jianzhi ate this kind of food during this period, Lu Yuan felt a little Uncomfortable, politely let people enter the door, by the way, gave people water, took the ingredients and asked:

"This is the ingredient for Mo Jianzhi's cooking today, isn't it?"

The aunt said: "Hey, yes, I didn't expect Mr. Lu to be here. If it's not enough, I'll buy some more?"

Lu Yuan shook his head, shook the ingredients in the bag and said, "No, you sit down for a while, and I'll cook two dishes. If you haven't eaten, let's go together."

Aunt Zhang was quite surprised: "Mr. Lu, you can also cook?"

Lu Yuan said: "That's right, I used to do all the meals in our family. I had to take care of him when I had something to do a while ago. By the way, you can call me Lu Yuan. Sir, I feel so old." The aunt responded , but I was a little puzzled in my heart, why do I feel that the two people I said are like a family, but one is surnamed Mo and the other is Lu, and they don't look like each other, so it can't be what I think.

Just as he was thinking about Mo Jianzhi, he came out. When he woke up and saw that Lu Yuan was not there, he moved slowly to the wheelchair by himself, and his uneasiness subsided when he heard Lu Yuan's voice before opening the door.

When he opened the door, he saw Aunt Zhang's strange eyes when she saw him. Mo Jianzhi didn't care about moving the wheelchair and greeted him politely:

"Auntie is here."

Lu Yuan was marinating lean meat, and finally wrapped the starch, and leaned his head to look at him from the door:

"You can eat in a while."

Mo Jianzhi nodded and moved over. The aroma of rice porridge has been revealed. He didn't eat well all day yesterday. Now smelling this smell not only stimulates his appetite, especially seeing the person in front of him cooking for himself. The mood has become exceptionally good.

Lu Yuan saw his sticky eyes from the corner of his eyes, and Mo Jianzhi didn't hide when he saw him looking over, and moved forward a little and asked:

"Do what?"

Lu Yuan put the lean meat into the porridge, and replied casually: "Lean meat porridge, have you not eaten well recently, and you feel that you have lost a lot of weight."

Mo Jianzhi smiled: "That's because you're not here, no one cooks for me."

Lu Yuan succeeded in being disgusted by him: "Then how did you live in the past 20 years, go wash your face and brush your teeth, don't get in my way."

The two of them didn't shut up when they spoke, and they had to restrain and endure in front of the closest people. If it was still necessary to do so in front of the outside, it would be too sad.

After a while, Aunt Zhang outside the door suddenly leaned out and said:

"Mr. Mo, I have some things at home. I may not be able to cook for you in the future. I'm sorry. Do you want to find one?"

She looked embarrassed, with some unconcealable disgust inside, Mo Jianzhi pushed the wheelchair out, and said lightly:

"It's okay, I'll take care of you during this time, and the salary will be transferred directly to you." He has sharp eyebrows and eyes, and I don't know if it's because of himself or because of a guilty conscience, Aunt Zhang always feels that those eyes seem to have seen through her.

But she really felt disgusted by homosexuality, so she smiled perfunctorily and left quickly.

During the meal, Lu Yuan served him a bowl of porridge, and then peeled an egg for him. Seeing that his expression was the same, Mo Jianzhi couldn't help but comfort him:

"They're all just strangers, don't worry about it."

Lu Yuan waited for 2 minutes to realize what he meant, and said:

"I thought what you said, I didn't care at all, and I don't know her."

Seeing that he really didn't take it seriously, Mo Jianzhi was relieved. In the past, Lu Yuan always looked like he didn't care about anything. In fact, he cared about what other people said and did to him in his heart. I can't help but speculate a little too much, but now that he's really open-minded, I realize that Lu Yuan has been working hard and changing, but it's his own overthinking.

After eating, it was Lu Yuan who washed the dishes. Although Mo Jianzhi was in a semi-disabled state for more than a month, he could almost handle the basic life skills, but Lu Yuan still had sympathy for him, and most of the time he dared not let him go get it.

Mo Jianzhi's living conditions instantly moved towards the days when he opened his mouth and stretched out his clothes when he was eating, Jiang Qiwen

Once seeing Lu Yuan taking off Mo Jianzhi's shoes and washing his feet, his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Envious and jealous, he said: "This special cat hired a universal nanny."

By March, the temperature had soared to more than [-] or [-] degrees, and Mo Jianzhi was recovering well recently. The doctor said that if there were no accidents, he would be able to walk on the ground next month.

Lu Yuan was also in a good mood, chatting and laughing with Mo Jianzhi along the way, Mo Jianzhi saw the opportunity and said:

"My dad's birthday is tomorrow, let's go back and celebrate his birthday."

Lu Yuan didn't say whether to go or not, and picked out a piece of clothing to try on. He was still wearing a padded jacket, which didn't match the coats of the people around him.

Mo Jianzhi didn't urge him, and let him bend down to help him straighten his collar when he came out. Recently, he accompanied Mo Jianzhi every day when he went out. It looks a lot healthier.

Because I lost a lot of weight before and never grew it back, the beautiful outline became more distinct, and those shining eyes were also very big, Mo Jianzhi looked a little ready to move, and took advantage of the opportunity to gnaw on his face one time.

Lu Yuan glanced awkwardly at the shocked salesman standing beside him, and wiped his face:

"What are you doing? You are a dog."

Mo Jianzhi smiled and said warmly:

"Tomorrow?"

Lu Yuan smugly faced the mirror: "If I don't go, are you planning to bite me to death? Well, I'll give you some face, young master."

Mo Jianzhi couldn't see his stinky fart the most, he was obviously uneasy and insisted on his posture of being the number one in the world, Lu Yuan saw through the mirror that his heart was fluffy, this guy insisted recently that it seemed to be the season of estrus, It's this kind of weird look.

Afterwards, Lu Yuan dragged Mo Jianzhi to the shopping mall all afternoon. He first bought himself two sets of clothes that he could wear when meeting, and then thought about giving the old man some gifts, but he didn't have the money to buy the expensive ones, and he couldn't afford the cheap ones. Sitting depressed on the wooden chair at the exit, frowning.

Although Mo Jianzhi was secretly happy to see him so nervous about seeing his family, he still couldn't bear to see him frowning all the time, so he found an excuse and said:

"I'm a little thirsty."

Lu Yuan glanced around, only to see a milk tea shop not far away:

"You wait here for me for a while."

Mo Jianzhi nodded: "Okay."