All the protagonists of the abuse novels I wrote have come to me

Maybe it was because the moonlight was so beautiful in the middle of the night, maybe it was because the glass room was too beautiful, or maybe it was because of drinking, Song Baixu babbled a lot, and at the end he didn't know what he said, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

However, I didn't sleep for too long, and when I opened my eyes again, the light was dim.

He rubbed his eyes and subconsciously touched the phone, but he didn't touch the phone, but he felt something hard. He woke up instantly, turned his head and saw that it was Fu Ling, and his hand was on his waist, and he continued to move down. the trend of.

Song Bai almost jumped up, and retracted his hand like an electric shock: "Fu, Brother Fu..."

At this moment, I was very glad that Fu Ling couldn't see it.

"Are you awake?" Fu Ling also opened his eyes, but he didn't seem to be asleep. A Braille book was spread out on his lap, and his slender fingers were slowly stroking it inch by inch.

Song Bai hurriedly explained: "Sorry, I just wanted to check the time on my phone..."

Relying on the fact that Fu Ling couldn't see, he glanced at his waist and abdomen, but couldn't see it. I didn't expect that he still had abdominal muscles. He moved his fingers quietly, recalling the feeling just now, and subconsciously licked his lips.

With this thought, he froze immediately.

morning morning morning...

What happened to him in the morning?

As a healthy single young man, waking up in the morning is not uncommon. Song Bai is no different from ordinary boys. He has all the needs he should have. He can also watch small movies and small H articles, but he used to be alone at home. Such an embarrassing situation was the first time in the world.

In an instant, his whole face burned red, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

He hugged the thin blanket and quietly moved to the side, trying to calm himself down as soon as possible.

Fu Ling couldn't see, and didn't notice that something was wrong with him. He pressed the mobile phone next to him, and the mobile phone automatically announced the time:

"23:[-] a.m. Beijing time."

He said: "It's still early, you went to bed late last night, you can sleep a little longer."

His voice was already hoarse, but it was low in the morning, extraordinarily sexy.

Song Bai not only didn't calm down, but became even more energetic. He wanted to cry immediately, but he moved to the edge of the sofa: "No, no, I should go back. I'm afraid they won't be able to see me when they wake up. I didn't bring my phone ..."

The light in the glass greenhouse had been turned off a long time ago, and the sky was not fully lit yet, Fu Gang "looked" at it in the dim light, as if he had noticed something but didn't, he closed the book: "Okay, I'll take you back. "

"No need, no need." Song Bai stood up immediately, the thin blanket fell down and couldn't cover it, but he couldn't carry it away, his legs were stiff, and his face was full of shame.

I couldn't help but feel lucky again that Fu Ning couldn't see it.

Fu Yan said: "Don't worry, although I can't see, I remember the way and won't cause you any trouble."

When he said this, he looked down at the book in his hand, his expression was hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see clearly. In Song Bai's eyes, he felt inexplicably pitiful, and immediately said: "No, no, I didn't mean that..."

Wanting to explain but afraid of poking his wound, he could only say in the end: "Okay, I'll trouble you."

So the two left the greenhouse one after the other, originally they walked side by side, but Song Bai still hadn't calmed down, he was afraid of bumping into the servants, so he tried to hide behind Fu Ning as much as possible, but luckily they didn't meet anyone all the way out, when they walked out the gate, Has returned to normal, suddenly a long sigh of relief.

Hearing the voice, Fu Ling said, "Why, my house makes you so uncomfortable? Or..." He paused, "Getting along with me makes you uncomfortable?"

"Of course not." Song Bai returned rationally and said, "I just didn't expect to fall asleep, and you didn't sleep well either."

It was probably two o'clock when he fell asleep, and now it is six o'clock, and he has only slept for four hours.

But strangely, not only did he not feel the pain of hangover, he didn't even suffer from lack of sleep, facing the morning breeze, he was full of energy.

Now the two are walking side by side. Jiangji Garden has comprehensive facilities, and blind roads are paved throughout the park, unlike the streets outside that are occupied or suddenly cut off. None of your business."

Song Bai looked at his hands behind his back, as if he saw an old cadre who got up early and went to morning exercises.

When he met Fu Ling before, he was always holding a blind stick in his hand. He didn't pay attention to it last night. Only now did he realize that he actually walks in such an old-fashioned manner. , it is inevitable that there is a suspicion of pretending, but when placed on him, it is completely natural, without the slightest sense of disobedience, and it also adds a different kind of charm.

Song Bai silently took a second look, but Fu Ning couldn't see it anyway.

"I didn't do anything at the end last night, did I?" he said tactfully.

He has never been drunk before, and he doesn't know what virtue it is to be drunk. Although he feels that he was not drunk last night, he still has memories of what he said and did, but he is not afraid of anything but just in case.

Fu Ling made a memory gesture, and after a few seconds, he turned his head to "look" at him: "Yes."

"What did I do?" Song Bai looked at him as if he was facing an enemy.

It's over, could it be that he was stunned by the beauty and couldn't bear the confession?

After finally having such a close contact with Fu Ling, he really couldn't help secretly watching him many times last night.

Fu Ning smiled and said, "You said you would invite me to your house as a guest."

Did he say that?Song Bai tried hard to remember, but gave up decisively after two seconds, stupid or not, as long as there is an appointment, it doesn't matter whether he said it or not.

"Yes, that's right, I said it, I almost forgot, I always wanted to make up for the meal I owed you, I wanted to wait until your feet recovered before mentioning it, I didn't expect that we were so destined to live in the same community, another day, no , just these two days, if you don’t mind, you can come to the house, the chef my cousin hired is very skilled.”

Fu Yan was shocked by his unceremonious admission, and then couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I'll listen to you, I'm free tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." After a pause, he said with a smile, "I thought you would say that you would cook for yourself. I."

Song Bai said without hesitation, "I won't."

After finishing speaking, I reacted slowly, and immediately made up for it: "But I am studying recently, and there are a few children at home, ah, my cousins ​​have to take care of them, and I don't know the big dishes in the restaurant. A normal meal is still okay."

Alas, I knew he would have gone to learn cooking. In this world, a man who can't cook is hardly worthy of finding a partner. I don't know if it's too late for New Oriental to sign up.

"I will." Fu Ling slowed down, "I like to cook, and I usually cook by myself. I'm not used to eating outside. Why don't you come to my house and I'll cook, how about it?"

"you do?"

Song Bai accidentally got his tongue stuck, let alone the fact that Fu Ning can cook, he can't see what to do?

Fu Ling said lightly: "I lived in Xingfu District for a year, and I take care of everything by myself..." Speaking of this seemed to lose interest, and he said, "Forget it, it's normal if you don't believe it, most people They all don't believe it."

"I believe it." Song Bai said, he only had two words in his mind at the moment: admire.

Fu Ling is really not like a blind person at all. Generally, people with disabilities will show some negative emotions in their behavior and personality. Of course, there are also strong and optimistic ones, but most of them are not confident. However, Fu Ling is not confident, he is confident Very, not even the slightest sign of a catastrophe.

Always calm and calm, as if no matter how big it is, I don't know if he was like this before, or if his personality changed drastically after the accident.

Song Bai asked himself if he couldn't see the sudden car accident now, he would definitely not accept it as quickly as Fu Ning, not to mention hiding his name to become a massage technician, he might become a dead house from now on and never go out at all.

He couldn't do it himself, so he admired it.

"But I agreed to treat you, how can I let you cook, let me do it."

Fu Ling said in a leisurely tone, "Do you not believe in my cooking skills?"

Song Bai's face showed the embarrassment that his little thoughts were punctured.

He wanted to believe it too, but even the second generation of small demolishers like him had never touched the spring water since he was a child. With a background like Fu Ning, he must have been surrounded by nannies and servants since he was a child. If you move your hands, it is definitely not comparable to a professional chef.

After Alex came over, he wanted him to move to live in his villa, but Song Bai thought about it and refused. Alex didn't force it, and turned around and gave them a complete set of treatment according to his treatment. , butlers, chefs, drivers, maids... Even the gardens are guarded by flower arrangements.

These people showed up during the day and left at night, each competing in a major, which made Song Bai amazed. Not everyone can even serve people these days.

For Song Bai, the most substantial change is that the food has made a qualitative leap. In the past, there was only one aunt, all of which were home-cooked dishes, but now there is a whole team of chefs!They can order Chinese food, Western food, ups and downs, only they can't think of it, and the other party can't do it.

He explained to Fu Ling: "...these are all professional chefs invited by my cousin. You can order whatever you want, and you don't have to trouble yourself. I just happened to introduce my cousin to you."

Like Jiang Can, Alex is a cousin. There was a special era, and it was not uncommon to have relatives who traveled overseas.

"After this meal is over, I will taste your craftsmanship next time."

Of course he wanted to eat the dishes made by Fu Ling, but he agreed that he was the one to treat them, and in this way, they would come and go, so they could see each other one more time.

The little abacus in Song Bai's heart resounded.

Fu Yan "looked" at him and said, "Okay."

So the two of them made a plan for tomorrow's lunch, and when they arrived at the gate of the villa, even the menu was ordered, and Song Bai wrote it down one by one.

"Would you like to come in and sit down?" he asked.

"No." Fu Ling stopped and stood with his hands behind his back, "You didn't sleep well last night, go and rest, see you tomorrow."

"Okay, you too." Song Bai said goodbye to him in a happy mood, and he could feel that Fu Ling's attitude towards him was obviously much closer.

He went upstairs briskly, and when he returned to the room, he opened the curtains and watched Fu Ling walk away before looking away.

Song Bai went out in the middle of the night and came back early in the morning. No one noticed that he had disappeared for several hours until he told the news that he planned to invite Fu Yan to visit him.

Everyone reacted differently to this.

The most calm one was Jiang Can, who even helped Song Bai introduce who Fu Ling was to Alex.

Zhu Peiqi pushed the glasses—he used his eyes too much in front of the computer every day recently. He didn’t know where he knew about the existence of anti-radiation glasses, so he bought a pair. Originally, he and Zhu Jin often used glasses to distinguish them, but now he wears them If you don't let it go, except for Song Bai who can tell it at a glance, others are often confused.

"I should have invited you, I should have invited you." He said, after all, Dr. Zhao was introduced by Fu Ling, "Zhu Jin, please help keep it a secret, and don't let him get into trouble."

When it was the turn of right and wrong, he frowned. He didn't know what to think of, dug a spoonful of ice cream and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Whatever."

Song Bai and the other three looked at him in surprise, but he just buried his head in eating the ice cream and didn't say much.

Alex also expressed that he had no opinion and was very understanding.

Looking at it this way, the only one who can make trouble is Zhu Jin.

Song Bai felt relieved.

Then the next morning when I went downstairs, I saw four people sitting in a row on the sofa, well-dressed and handsome.

Song Bai: ...

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