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Lu Ming habitually massaged the acupuncture points on his head, put on his hearing aids, and applied ointment on the stumps of his legs. He sat in a wheelchair and put silk sleeves on his thighs in order, because he was worried that walking would still be uncomfortable today. , He deliberately put two layers of washed cotton socks on the stump.

Lu Ming skillfully pulled the sock cover to the base of the thigh, then pinched the residual limb with his hand, then took the artificial limb standing next to the wheelchair, removed the negative pressure valve on the socket, and inserted the thighs into the socket respectively.

Lu Ming stood up, stretched his legs, and felt that the stump had completely entered the socket, so he found a black shirt and trousers to change into, and finally finished dressing all morning.

Just half an hour passed.

Lu Ming opened the door, and He Pingan had figured out how to use the bread machine. He had toasted four slices of bread, and there were two scissored eggs and two cups of hot milk on the table.

He Pingan, who was slicing fruit when he heard Lu Ming approaching, turned to look at him and said, "You are really slow, come and have breakfast."

Lu Ming sat on the chair, feeling a little unreal.

While eating breakfast politely, while thinking about why He Ping'an became so obedient, was he really scared by his appearance last night?

"Are you okay?" The voices of two people sounded at the same time, and then both Lu Ming and He Ping'an were stunned.

He Pingan came back to his senses first, "Hey, what can I do? I'm fine. Didn't I agree to cook for my living expenses? But you, why are you feeling sick so early?"

Lu Ming didn't say that he didn't sleep again, but replied, "Today is Monday, and I go to work at nine o'clock."

"What?" He Ping'an was surprised, and realized that Lu Ming still had a job.

"Didn't you get sick yesterday? Can you walk? Can you go to work today?" He Pingan asked three questions.

"Yeah." Lu Ming nodded, "It's not good to always ask for leave."

He Pingan was worried that Lu Ming would fall again, but when he saw the calm expression on the face of the person in front of him, he instantly despised himself.

He Ping'an, are you overwhelmed with sympathy now?Why worry blindly.When he goes to work, he doesn't need to make up lessons, isn't he liberated?Warm welcome!I can't wait to think about it.

Lu Ming had a panoramic view of He Pingan's rich facial expressions.

"When are you leaving?" He Ping'an asked happily.

"Immediately." Lu Ming replied.

Before He Pingan had time to cheer, he heard Lu Ming say, "I left a question for you in the study, and you are not allowed to go out during the day. You don't want your grandparents to be disappointed."

With a froze smile on his face, He Pingan froze again, sent Lu Ming away in a trance, and walked towards the study.

"Five papers!" He Pingan went crazy looking at the exercises on the desk.

Want to turn on the computer to download League of Legends, but feel bored.

After sitting idly for a while, He Ping'an's cell phone rang.

"You will never understand my sadness, like the day does not understand the darkness of night, like the eternally burning sun, you do not understand the waxing and waning of the moon..."

The hoarse and deep male voice circulated in the quiet study room, and glanced at the caller ID, it was Liu Yi, a sports student who trained together in high school.

There must be nothing good for this kid to find himself on vacation.

He Ping'an turned his mobile phone to silent and put it aside, hesitated for a while, and began to resign himself to writing questions.

Not just because of what Lu Ming said before going out, He Pingan felt that since he grew up, Lu Ming was the first person to discipline him besides his grandparents, and he was calm, unlike He Pingan. Geng, he either got angry at himself and cursed at others, or paid himself off with money.

Besides, Lu Ming himself was still in such a difficult situation, He Pingan really didn't want to see such a fragile Lu Ming showing a disappointed expression.

After carefully finishing the two papers, I checked the time on my phone, it was almost noon.

He Pingan stretched his waist, stretched his muscles and bones, and shifted his gaze to the bookshelf.

Then I remembered the photo I secretly saw last night. Compared with the people on it, Lu Ming is as fragile and fragile as a porcelain doll.

Yes, porcelain doll, He Pingan thought, always felt that he might disappear from this world at any time, under his nose, it made people feel depressing.

He Pingan didn't like this kind of emotion, nor did he like the powerlessness that he couldn't change the reality.

Even though he didn't know what happened to Lu Ming, He Pingan still wanted to try to change him who cared about him in return.

Turning the phone back to the ringtone, he took out his wallet and looked at it. There was still money in it. He Pingan grabbed the key and went out to the supermarket to buy today's vegetables.

On the other side, Lu Ming walked down the stairs in a good mood in the morning, and walked to the bus stop opposite the community to wait for the bus.

The end of the stump in the socket still hurts, but tolerably.

At 08:30, the summer sun began to be hot, and people were sweating from the heat. Lu Ming was surrounded by the crowd and squeezed onto the bus.

A young girl saw his inconvenience and got up to give up her seat.

Lu Ming thanked him politely, and sat down - he had long been used to the fact that he was a disabled person, so it was convenient for himself, but it was also convenient for others, not to cause trouble to others.

After counting seven stops, Lu Ming got off the bus at a familiar place and walked a short distance to work.

Lu Ming studied analytical chemistry as a graduate student. After graduation, he submitted his resume to many companies. Although he always received the interview notice at the first time, he was unfortunately eliminated in the interview every time.

"Sorry, people with disabilities like you may not be able to bear the intensity of our work."

The regretful gaze made Lu Ming feel dazzling.

In the end, Lu Ming agreed to work in a public institution that his father used his connections to find for him—as a laboratory technician in a laboratory under the Food and Drug Administration of City A.

Although the salary of the nine-to-five job is a little less, it is more relaxed. Staying with parents can also make them less worried.

Most of the people with the same education as myself in the inspection center are girls who like to be carefree, and the rest are warm-hearted older brothers and sisters, and everyone takes care of him.

The interpersonal relationship in this place is simple but not simple, and complicated but not complicated.

Soon, Lu Ming got used to this kind of step-by-step life. Except for the occasional blind date show, Lu Ming spends most of his time between work and home.

Time flies, time makes Lu Ming get used to his body, but the scars in his heart cannot be healed.

For seven years, thinking about Zhou Ziyue day after day turned Lu Ming into a lifeless shell.

Until, the appearance of He Ping'an ignited a cluster of small flames in his life, lighting up hope.

Lu Ming panted and climbed the stairs to the 6th floor, and greeted other colleagues in the office for the first time.

Under the delighted and surprised eyes of several people, he put on his white coat, started dispensing medicine, and conducted experiments.

After lunch, the warm sunshine poured into the office, and Lu Ming even took a nap on his seat.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, after filling in the experimental data, there was no one in the office. Lu Ming carefully checked that there was no problem with the medicines and reagents, and locked the door to leave work.

Taking the bus back the same way, Lu Ming returned home and found that the house was completely silent.

In the study, He Ping'an was sleeping soundly lying on the desk, the paper was wet with saliva, but he didn't know it.

Lu Ming felt that He Ping'an looked very good when he was asleep, with yellow hair lying on his head, like a large golden retriever, so he smiled softly into the air.

"I'm really envious of your sleep quality." Lu Ming said something to himself, and pushed He Pingan who still didn't wake up.

"Huh?" He Pingan woke up rubbing his eyes, wiped the saliva from his mouth, and looked up at Lu Ming.

"You came back so early? I haven't made dinner yet." He Pingan stood up as he spoke, stumbled in a daze, and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

Lu Ming flipped through the papers under his pillow, and finished all five papers—but the correct rate was still very low.