reverse capture

Wen Zhuo bent down and leaned his upper body into the car.

That warning was so deterrent that the moment Wei Ling felt Wen Zhuo's breath, his back pressed tightly against the seat.

With a "snap", the seat belt was undone, and Wen Zhuo lowered the seat, planning to carry Wei Ling out again.

"That... Xiaojiu, Wen Xiaojiu! Can we make a deal?"

Wei Ling chuckled.

"What?" Wen Zhuo propped one hand on the side of Wei Ling's seat, and the other on the back of the chair, covering Wei Ling almost completely.

"Can you carry me up instead of hugging me up?"

I'm not a princess, and I don't have a princess dream, so I don't need a princess hug!

"You think I'm the only one left, does your face make any sense?" Wen Zhuo asked back.

"No……"

In the next second, Wei Ling was carried out by Wen Zhuo.

With a slight touch of his elbow, the car door closed back, and Wei Ling was carried out of the garage by him like this, and came to the door.

"Look, I said it's inconvenient to hold it horizontally, how do you take out the key..."

Wen Zhuo leaned forward, his ear almost brushed against the tip of Wei Ling's nose, and the door opened automatically.

Probably iris recognition...

"Does anyone still use keys now?"

Wen Zhuo asked back, Wei Ling was speechless.

He really woke up and turned into an old antique that was out of touch with technology and the times.

Wen Zhuo took off his shoes, carried Wei Ling into the living room barefoot, and put him on the sofa.

The lights were also turned on automatically. When the whole living room was lit up, Wei Ling realized that it was not as cold as he imagined.

The floor is light-yellow plush carpet, all the furniture has no edges and corners, there are two big cushions on the sofa, the whole floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room are made of soft gauze curtains, a slight starlight is revealed from the gauze curtains .

Wen Zhuo clearly said that he didn't come back to live very often, but just looking at the living room, it was full of life, soft and warm.

"Do you want to take a bath first, or eat first?"

Wen Zhuo sat beside him and asked him.

"Let's take a bath first..." Wei Ling lowered his head, he was still wearing the hospital gown.

This day was really the most thrilling day he had ever experienced.

He witnessed so many deaths, Ye Yu almost died fighting for him, he almost fell from a height, he flew over the old city and saw the new city, as well as the legendary joint control center.

However, when Wen Zhuo sat beside him and asked him "take a bath first, or eat first", he had a feeling that he had returned to reality and that he was truly alive.

"You sit here, I'll get you some water."

"Well. By the way, I came in a hurry. Do you want to tell my parents to bring my clothes over?"

"No, I have them here. After dinner, you, Aunt Rong and Uncle Wei can make a phone call to report that they are safe."

"okay."

As soon as Wen Zhuo went upstairs, Wei Ling looked around, full of curiosity about the new environment.

He took a deep breath, moved his body slowly, touched the ground with his toes, and stood up bit by bit.

Before he was overjoyed for a step, his body softened and he fell down.

I thought it would hit the coffee table hard and make a big bag, but it didn't hurt until I hit it, and the edge of the coffee table was covered.

Wei Ling gritted his teeth and sat up.

No matter how stupid he is, he also understands that whether it's the carpet or the furniture, Wen Zhuo specially prepared them for him.

He has always known that Wen Zhuo is a meticulous person, but this kind of meticulousness is only used for academic purposes, and will not be used on anyone.

"Did you fall?"

Wen Zhuo walked down the stairs quickly, and picked him up again.

"No! No! Here is carpet and hemming, even if you want to kill yourself, you won't be killed..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wen Zhuo's voice suddenly became cold, and his eyes seemed to tremble slightly.

"...I don't talk nonsense! I won't talk nonsense again next time! I just want to thank you... Everything here must not be a temporary arrangement today, right?"

Wen Zhuo didn't speak, but went upstairs with Wei Ling in his arms, and went into the bathroom of the master bedroom.

The clean and flawless bathtub had already been filled with water, Wen Zhuo put Wei Ling by the bathtub, and then unbuttoned the hospital gown for him.

"Wait! I will take off this dress myself!"

"Okay." Wen Zhuo didn't force it, just stood in front of him and looked down at him, "Unbuttoning can exercise the dexterity of your fingers."

It is worthy of pragmatism.

Wei Ling pinched his buttons dumbfounded. It took 5 minutes to do things that he could do easily in the past, and the first button hadn't been undone yet, but Wen Zhuo just watched Wei Ling undo it quietly.

"Forget it... you can help me..."

Wei Ling's back was already sweating from the hot water, and if this continued, the water would be completely cold, and he hadn't even undid the first button yet.

"En." Wen Zhuo lowered his body and leaned towards Wei Ling.

The button was easily undone, and when the third button was undone, the breath of Wen Zhuo passed over his skin, obviously if there was nothing there, but it revealed a kind of strength.

Wei Ling trembled, and almost fell backwards into the water, but was hugged back by Wen Zhuo.

Just a glance, Wen Zhuo's indifferent eyes seemed to be filled with flowing fire, Wei Ling flinched, but couldn't leave the other's embrace.

"I take off my pants! Take off by myself!"

"Did you forget that I changed your diapers for three months."

Wen Zhuo whispered in Wei Ling's ear.

"I want my mother..."

"If you ask Auntie to wait for you to take a bath, she won't even be able to straighten her waist."

The implication is "Do you have the heart? You are an unfilial son."

Well, I am just a child in front of Wenzhuo!

He not only changed my diaper, but also washed my hair, and saved my life!

When Wei Ling resigned to his fate, everything would be easy.

Wen Zhuo threw the crumpled pair of hospital trousers on the ground, and put Wei Ling into the water.

When the hot water reached his knees, Wei Ling frowned.

"hiss……"

"Did you hurt your knee and calf today? I'll give you medicine later."

Wen Zhuo sat sideways by the bathtub and said.

"That...you can go and have a rest, I won't take a bath..."

"You'll fall asleep, slide into the water, and be the first senior researcher to drown in the shower."

"Well, what you said makes sense."

Wei Ling sneaked a glance at Wen Zhuo, although he was sure that Wen Zhuo must have known about his glance.

His face was Gujing Wubo's expression again, and his eyes were also very calm.

It seemed that there was an urge to come out before, but it was just Wei Ling's illusion.

The white shirt on Wen Zhuo's body was already wet, sticking to his body, he could faintly see his slender arms, strong shoulders and waist.

Wei Ling once again lamented that Wen Zhuo was no longer the skinny college student who wore white-washed jeans and a loose T-shirt back then.

"You've been staring at me, what are you thinking?"

"You have such a good figure. Don't doubt it, I'm complimenting you."

What he is accepting now is Wen Zhuo's care and protection, with a sweeter mouth and a better life.

"Then do you want it?" Wen Zhuo asked.

"I want it. Who doesn't want it?" Wei Ling asked back.

And asked him if he wanted it?You are inflated by being praised, Wen Xiaojiu!

Wen Zhuo bent down and said, "I'll give it to you when you're well."

Gently, mingling with the water vapor, Wei Ling felt his ears were burning.

"Oh... good... But I think I'd rather play basketball or tennis than exercise equipment! You're so good now, I guess my head will explode if you hit the ball."

There was a trace of teasing in Wen Zhuo's gaze, which swept over Wei Ling's heart, trying to see clearly, but it had already disappeared.

Wei Ling was carried out of the water by Wen Zhuo, wrapped in a bath towel, and brought back to the master bedroom.

Wen Zhuo put on pajamas for Wei Ling, and took medicine for the wound on his leg.

Dinner is also warm... made in an automated kitchen.

To put it simply, it is to cut the ingredients, put them in, set the dishes, and serve them out when the time is up.

Wei Ling was very curious about this. He didn't expect that the braised pork and scrambled eggs with fungus were not made by humans!

And it tastes good!

Wei Ling couldn't use chopsticks yet, but Wen Zhuo prepared a spoon for him.

He was like a child of a few months, holding the spoon in a clumsy way, scooping it up, and delivering it to his mouth.

Every time the egg is about to fall out, it will be caught by Wen Zhuo with chopsticks.

The braised pork fell into the rice bowl, and Wei Ling chased it around the bowl for half a circle before he bit it. When he looked up, he saw a faint smile in Wen Zhuo's eyes.

"Professor Wen Da, were you laughing at me just now?"

"No."

"You can laugh if you want. These days, I'm probably the only one who can make you laugh after a meal."

After dinner, Wen Zhuo stopped holding Wei Ling, but held him with one hand, and walked up step by step.

Wei Ling could barely walk a few steps on the flat ground, and it was almost impossible to go up the stairs. He was taken up by Wen Zhuo.

"Do you want me to sleep in the master bedroom? Where do you sleep?"

Wei Ling stopped in front of the master bedroom door, always feeling that he was occupying the magpie's nest.

Although Wen Zhuo said that the house was recorded in Wei Ling's name, Wei Ling knew very well that it was mostly because of Wen Zhuo's guilt.

But Wen Zhuo also saved his life, and Wei Ling didn't feel that Wen Zhuo owed him anything at all.

"I sleep in the next bedroom. If you call me, I'll hear you."

"Ah, oh..."

The lights in this bedroom are all faint warm light, the mattress is very soft, and there are holographic projection e-books beside the bed.

As long as you say the title of the book, the bedside will automatically project the contents of the book in front of you, and the page turning is also voice-activated, without Wei Ling raising his hand.

"You gave me the master bedroom because of this holographic projection e-book?"

"Not all. It's closer to your way of life."

Wei Ling understood.

Wenzhuo doesn't care if the bed is soft or not, whether the lighting is cool or warm, and doesn't care whether there are pillows on the head of the bed.

"This is for you."

Wen Zhuo took a box and put it in front of Wei Ling.

"what is this?"

"Tear it apart yourself."

It's time to work on your finger and wrist coordination again.

Wei Ling worked on it for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be taken apart for him.

Inside lay a watch with a black metal case. Wei Ling thought it was heavy at first, but it lifted with a light hook of his fingers.

"It's the latest communicator out there that does more than your average smartphone."

Wei Ling's eyes lit up, he likes tossing these high-tech products the most.

"It's expensive, right? Huh? Give it to me?"

"It's yours."

Wen Zhuo put the watch on for him, and told him that the contact information of Rong Lan and Wei Jun had been entered in it.

Wei Ling only needs to say Rong Lan's name, and the projection screen will automatically pop up whether to connect to the communication.

Oh, my mother, it's really a sci-fi movie brought into reality.

"Wen Xiaojiu, do you know how I feel right now?"

Wei Ling vacated all the video games in the watch, and was checking them one by one.

"What do you feel?"

"It feels like you're hitting me with the house, with everything I like!"

"Are you happy then?"

"Happy. I'm such a vulgar person, of course I'm happy!"

"You're not vulgar. No matter how much you like these things, as long as you decide not to, you can."

Wei Ling was playing with his watch, and Wen Zhuo had already pulled up the quilt for him.

"Wen Zhuo, look at you, after smashing me, you still want to praise me for my noble character and not being moved by material things! When did your EQ get so high? If I were a woman, I begged you to marry me."

Wen Zhuo opened his mouth slightly, and Wei Ling called Rong Lan before he could speak.