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In his memory, Wen Zhuo never mentioned the word "home", because for him, home never existed.

"Wen Zhuo, you must have a lot of things to do, right? For example, aren't you a professor? Don't you need to teach students?"

"It's still summer vacation."

"Do you still have a project to study Angela and Noah?"

"Yes. But you can give me more research directions."

"Research direction? You used to say that I was 'crazy'..."

"The so-called scientific research means bold conjecture and careful argumentation?"

You're right, you're right, you're right.

"You'd better send me to my parents! Hire one or two nurses or something... Send two executive officers as powerful as Ye Yu, I..."

Wen Zhuo's hands came around from behind the wheelchair, bent down, supported the armrests of his wheelchair with both hands, and looked straight into Wei Ling's eyes.

"No one can protect you except me."

Definitely, beyond doubt.

"Wen Zhuo...you were not like this before..."

Not to mention protection or something, when the two of them faced each other in the dormitory, Wen Zhuo wouldn't look at Wei Ling too much.

"Then get used to it from now on."

This time, they didn't take the helicopter again.

Lian Yu drove a car and stopped in front of the gate of the joint control center.

This car is black, with a touch of solemnity in its smooth lines.

Wei Ling had never seen this brand before, but guessed it must be expensive.But Wen Juan has never pursued luxury, and he chose this car mostly because of its excellent performance.

"Professor, I have brought you the car."

"Thank you. Where is He Lian?"

"He's still resting and taking nutritional supplements."

"How is Ye Yu's injury?"

"Recovering."

"Ah."

Wen Zhuo hugged Wei Ling again and put him in the co-pilot's seat.

The first time is raw, the second time is cooked, the third time is the fourth time to order tofu.

Wei Ling resigned himself to enjoying Wen Zhuo's seat belt fastening service.

It's just that when he lowered his head to get close to him, his hair seemed to sweep across his neck, making it a little itchy.

But before he could grab it, Wen Zhuo straightened up, closed the car door, and went to the driver's seat.

This was Wei Ling's first time in Wen Zhuo's car. Except at the traffic lights, Wen Zhuo hardly braked.

"This car is great. When I get better...can I drive it?" Wei Ling asked enviously.

"When you recover, it will be yours." Wen Zhuo said.

"Ah? Don't! This must be very expensive!"

At first, Wei Ling felt that Wen Zhuo had done so much for him and said that he would give him the car, which was too unbearable.

In turn, Wei Ling understood that Wen Zhuo is a person who pays attention to practical performance, and never pursues luxury cars and villas.

He said he gave it to himself, firstly to encourage him to recover soon, and secondly to consider the income, maybe this car is nothing at all.

"The meaning of a car is to be driven by others. I don't have many opportunities to drive."

Look, look, pragmatists.

Wei Ling smiled and looked at Xincheng outside the car window.

There are many high-rise buildings, and people's life is also very prosperous. It is so prosperous that Wei Ling can't imagine that the roaring monster is separated from the high metal wall.

"Eh? What's that?" Wei Ling squinted his eyes and looked at the long queue of shops, "It seems to be... happy milk tea? Do you remember what kind of milk tea was popular when we were in college? It can circle the earth several times The milk tea..."

"Do you want a drink?" Wen Zhuo asked.

"A little bit, in fact, I want to eat and drink everything. Now I want to eat boiled fish, spicy crayfish..."

"Spicy hot pot, beef tripe powder, white sugar cake, fried chicken cutlet."

"How do you know?" Wei Ling's eyes lit up instantly.

"When I was your colleague, you sang every day."

"Then my dinner tonight..."

"No. Something too greasy is not good for your stomach."

Wen Zhuo's voice was not harsh, but Wei Ling still felt hit.

"Forget it...it's good to be alive."

Wei Ling looked at the young people on the street in a daze, and sighed.

There happened to be a young couple passing by holding a big cup of milk tea. In the cup of milk tea, there was a little goldfish made of jelly shaking its head in it. A straw was turned around a few times, and there were two suction ports.

When the young couple bowed their heads and drank milk tea together, their foreheads and noses rubbed together, very intimate.

"I'll buy it for you." Wen Zhuo's voice sounded.

Wei Ling turned around, only to realize that Wen Zhuo had been looking at him.

Hey, the way he looked just now must have looked like the kind of kid who was sick and craved snacks from other people's hands.

"No! No need! Look at such a long line..."

Although Wei Ling was completely indifferent to milk tea when he was studying.

But after being sleepy in the medical base for so many days, Wei Ling feels very tasty now, not to mention milk tea, but even pot water.

"I don't have to wait in line."

Wen Zhuo parked the car on the side of the road, took out his mobile phone, did not know what function he used, and saw the staff from the milk tea shop rushing over with a big cup of milk tea.

Wen Zhuo rolled down the car window, and the staff of the milk tea shop saw Wen Zhuo's side face, and they were slightly absent-minded.

Wen Zhuo took the milk tea, said "thank you", and quickly rolled up the car window, without giving the little sister in the milk tea shop a chance to look at him more.

"Eh? Are you a member of the milk tea shop or some kind of supreme VIP? Why are all those people queuing up, but your milk tea is delivered?"

"When you're very important to the survival of the millions of people in the city, there are some privileges."

If someone else said these words, Wei Ling would laugh and say, "Who is so embarrassing?"

But Wen Zhuo, he is used to speaking objective facts.

Wei Ling didn't have much strength in his arms, but he really wanted to hold the milk tea by himself.

Otherwise, do I have to ask a nanny to feed me when I have a meal in the future?

But if Wen Zhuo started the car, he would definitely not be able to hold it due to inertia.

After Wei Ling worked hard for a long time, he raised his arm a little, without even touching the cup.

Wen Zhuo, who cherishes words like gold, is definitely not happy to wait and waste time like this, but the harder Wei Ling works, the more he will miss the point.

"Don't worry, take your time."

It was obviously a low-temperature voice, but at this moment, it seemed like a warm stream of water, soaking into Wei Ling's heart.

All anxiety gradually subsided.

Wei Ling raised his eyes, only to realize that Wen Zhuo was leaning forward slightly, very close to him. He turned his face to the side, looking at Wei Ling's raised hand.

Wei Ling's impression of Wen Zhuo still stays in his freshman year, that lonely Wen Zhuo who doesn't interact with others, he has a tough backbone and doesn't need anyone's pity or help, just like a seed, grows from hard Head held high in the crevices of the rocks.

Wei Ling admired him and even felt distressed, but he didn't know how to get close to him.

But at this moment, Wen Jue always reveals the aura of a mature man that Wei Ling admires, patiently tolerates everything, and has the absolute power to complete his promises and goals.

"We have plenty of time," Wen Zhuo said.

Wei Ling's fingers finally touched the cup, but his face turned red.

He knew that once Wen Zhuo let go, he would not be able to hold the milk tea cup.

Wen Zhuo's fingers are very long, without too obvious joints, but the curved joints reveal a sense of strength.

Wei Ling subconsciously touched Wen Zhuo's finger with his fingertips, as if he could gain strength from him in this way.

"Wei Ling, stop using brute force. Feel the existence of your muscles and bones."

Wen Zhuo had already unbuckled his seat belt, and turned completely sideways, holding the milk tea cup with one hand and resting Wei Ling's wrist with the other.

At the moment of being held by him, Wei Ling felt that a small piece of skin was very warm, even Wen Zhuo's palm was warmer than he imagined.

"Do you want to use the mental hypnosis method given to Ye Yu?"

Wei Ling said with a smile.

"You and her are different."

"She's a hybrid, and I'm just an ordinary human."

Encouraging warm drinking is really gentle.

In fact, Wei Ling has been worrying about whether he is paralyzed these days, and even imagined a lot of desolate life in the future, but he didn't show it in front of his parents and others.

But this kind of gentleness really wanted to make Wei Ling, who had pretended to be strong, weak.

"She is a hybrid, but you are Wei Ling."

Wei Ling's eye sockets immediately became hot.

"What you said is just like kindergarten parents who think their children are the best."

"Wei Ling, can you feel me holding you?"

"Of course I can."

"It's like feeling my hand, to feel the existence of this cup of milk tea. Don't think about how hard you have to, think about how you used to hold a cup to drink water and brush your teeth..."

Wen Zhuo let go of Wei Ling's hand little by little, and Wei Ling could feel the cup in his hand getting heavier and heavier.

"Don't be afraid, I'll hold the bottom of the cup, it won't turn over."

Wei Ling's fingers clasped tighter and tighter, and the milk tea cup trembled with Wei Ling's force.

"Drink a sip."

"Ah."

Wei Ling lowered his head and took a sip. The milk and Ceylon black tea blended together, with elastic jelly. This was the first time Wei Ling ate something by himself after waking up.

"tasty?"

"Yeah! It's delicious. This milk tea is very pure, unlike the kind that was made with creamer powder in the canteen when I was in college."

"Wei Ling, do you know that I haven't served milk tea for a long time?"

When Wen Zhuo's voice fell, it suddenly fell into his heart, with some kind of solid force, Wei Ling was stunned, his heartbeat from quiet to surging was heard in his ears.

So he's been... been holding it by himself?

All the surprises in his life cannot surpass this moment.

He knew that he was complete, as if he had a purpose in life, and a more calm power in his heart.

"Thank you...haha...you didn't drink the milk tea you bought...I should let you drink it first. I forgot that you don't drink what other people have drunk!"

Wei Ling really wanted to wipe his wet eyes, and was a little worried that the other party would see him as useless.

But Wen Zhuo got closer, his breath brushed Wei Ling's cheeks, there was no uncomfortable heat at all, just as soft as his voice talking to Wei Ling.

"Try giving me the straw."

Wei Ling wondered if he heard it wrong, would he like to have a cup of milk tea with him?

When Wei Ling was still hesitating, Wen Zhuo spoke to comfort him again: "You have already drunk half of the milk tea, you have to believe that you can hold it with one hand. Try to free one hand and move the straw .”

It was impossible for Wei Ling not to be moved. For him, Wen Zhuo compromised many of his unshakable principles in the past.

He slowly moved his left hand away, the cup of milk tea shook, and his heart also trembled.

Wen Zhuo was too close to him, if the milk tea spilled on him, no matter how thick-skinned Wei Ling usually is, he would feel sorry for him at this moment.

"I can catch you falling from a height of more than ten meters, let alone a cup of milk tea?"

Wen Zhuo's words encouraged Wei Ling again.

He completely let go of his left hand, hooked his fingers around the straw, and tilted the milk tea cup to Wen Zhuo's lips.

The straw was already split into two ends, and the one Wei Ling dialed was the one he hadn't drunk.

Probably because Wei Ling was too obsessed with the orientation of the straw, he finally noticed Wen Zhuo's lips.

In the past, whether reading a book or attending class, Wen Zhuo's lips would subconsciously draw into a line, which showed that he was very focused and serious.

At this moment, his lips were very relaxed, as if there was a slight gap left. Wei Ling even felt that they must be very soft, but no matter what got into the gap between the lips, it would be crushed hard, or it would be completely crushed. Refuse mercilessly, or be swallowed in one gulp.

Just a little bit, I was able to transfer the blue straw to Wen Zhuo!

But Wen Zhuo suddenly turned his face to the side and put Wei Ling's drink in his mouth!

There are obviously bite marks left by him on it!

Wen Zhuo couldn't have missed it.

At this time, law enforcement officers in uniform and helmets knocked on their car windows.

"Hey! You've been here for a long time! Don't pick the curb when you're in love!"

Wei Ling's hand trembled, and the milk tea cup really flipped over!

And it's on Wen Zhuo's lap...

Wen Zhuo was obviously looking at the person outside the window, but he was able to hold the milk tea cup in an instant!

The speed is so fast, it's like an illusion.

"We're leaving now."

Wen Zhuo put the milk tea back in Wei Ling's hand, and drove away.

Wei Ling hugged the milk tea cup and laughed: "Hey, someone said just now that we are in a relationship!"

"Ah."

Wen Zhuo buckled the steering wheel, stared ahead, and didn't care about other people's misunderstandings at all.

Wei Ling turned his face sideways and looked at the new city curiously.

Light and shadow crisscrossed on his cheeks, and when Wen Zhuo turned his face sideways, he could see the delicate fluff on Wei Ling's cheeks.

Just as Wei Ling watched a few teenagers passing by on a balance bike, he was attracted by their chicness, but felt something gently caressing his cheek.

"Ok?"

The only person in the car besides himself was Wen Zhuo.

But when Wei Ling finally sat up straight, Wen Zhuo's hands were still on the steering wheel.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Zhuo asked.

They happened to drive into a boulevard, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell from the branches of the plane trees, intertwining delicate shadows on Wen Zhuo's face.

But Wei Ling couldn't see Wen Zhuo's expression clearly.

"Balancing car. The current balancing car is so powerful, it can change the speed, and it seems that it can automatically identify obstacles."

"Do you like it?"

"Ah? I... I'm quite interested. But when it's time for me to ride, I guess I'll like the new and dislike the old, and I'll change my mind."

Wen Zhuo didn't speak, and the car drove into a high-end neighborhood, and there were guards in black suits at the gate of the neighborhood.

Wen Zhuo rolled down the window and put his hand on the biometric sensor, and the car passed smoothly.

After entering, Wei Ling sighed secretly - this turned out to be a villa area!

Wenzhuo is really rich!

Back then, buying a house of 20 square meters in the downtown area of ​​City Q was enough to be a house slave for a lifetime with a [-]-year loan.

Look now, Wenzhuo even has a villa!

I don't know if it's a double fight or a triple fight...

Wen Zhuo's car parked in front of a three-story modern-style villa. The exterior of this villa is cool in color, and the design style is very simple, with no extra decorations at all.

"This is your... villa?"

"Ah."

Wen Zhuo activated the garage door and opened it.

"This whole building is yours?"

"Yes. But I don't have much time to come back."

"Ah...you are really tall, rich and handsome now, but not only do I have no house or car, but I am also paralyzed..."

"The villa was given by the joint control center, and I wrote your name."

Wen Zhuo parked the car, opened the door, and walked to Wei Ling's side.

"Wait! What did you say? You wrote... the villa that you assigned your work unit to... wrote my name? Are you okay?"

"I can't live in such a big house by myself." Wen Zhuo leaned on the car door with one hand, looking down at Wei Ling.

"Hey...wait, this is a bit strange...In general, even if someone else's name is written on the house, shouldn't it be...the name of the fiancée or wife and children?"

Wei Ling raised his head halfway and looked at the other party.

"If you use it to marry a wife..."

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Where's the real estate certificate? Show me!"

"I will make you unable to stand up again for the rest of your life."