Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 224 The Little Mute

Song Xiaolin looked around and suddenly had an idea.

She pulled out the weeds on the side and gently placed them in his hands.

With a slight touch, you know it is a grass.

"Weeds?" Lu Jingyan chuckled, but didn't seem to be smiling, "You want to say that the wild fires can't be burned out and the spring breeze blows to regenerate them. It represents tenacity and hope, doesn't it?"

She nodded subconsciously, but forgot that he couldn't see.

So the little hand held his hand and slowly wrote the word "yes".

He thought for a while, "Then, do you want me to have a tenacious and unquenchable hope like this weed?"

He was always like this, and he could easily guess her little thoughts.

She didn't hide it, and wrote the word "yes" in his palm.

This time, he didn't make things difficult for her anymore. It was rare for him to enjoy the short warm sunshine quietly. His eyes seemed to reflect the flourishing scenery of all things growing in summer, but he couldn't see anything, only the thin layer of sunshine remained. The grayness, like broken mountains and rivers, said in a low voice, "The wind is cold, let's go into the house."

She pushed up the wheelchair and stepped into the twilight, and the afterglow gradually lengthened each other's shadows.

*
At seven o'clock, the sky outside the house was completely dark.

At this moment, the aroma of rice lingered on the dining table.

Song Xiaolin habitually picked up Lu Jingyan's favorite dishes in the past, and he still picked up a pile full of them, and then put the bowl by his hand in a familiar manner.

Hearing the sound from the porcelain bowl, it was slightly heavy.

He asked casually, "You know what I like to eat?"

"..." She was overly enthusiastic.

Fortunately, he didn't intend to continue to embarrass her, and gave her a step down, "Listen, I'll just say it once, I don't like vegetables, eggplants, fish, crab meat, mushroom balls..."

He read a bunch of things he didn't like in a leisurely manner, but just happened to take up all the things in the bowl.

"..."

Song Xiaolin was really puzzled.

She has been by Lu Jingyan's side for more than ten years, and she knows what he likes like the back of the palm of her hand, but she never thought that the things he liked most in the past are now things he doesn't like?

Could it be... blindness in the eyes, will the appetite also change?
He didn't hear anything for a long time, so he tapped the table with his fingertips and asked lightly, "Can't you understand?"

She came back to her senses in an instant, and flusteredly took back the bowl beside his hand, and took a new bowl, silently sandwiching dishes other than the dislikes he had just mentioned.

In the ear, listening to her busy voice.

Under the curling white mist, he once again curled his lips calmly.

*
After dinner.

The private doctor came with a medicine box: "Eldest young master, let's go to the study, and I will check your eyes again."

"En." Lu Jingyan nodded lightly, and suddenly, he said to Song Xiaolin in a weary tone, "Little mute, I'm going to take a shower and change later, remember to keep the water lukewarm."

Little dumb?
She was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised by the three words, but she still took his hand and wrote a "yes" lightly in the palm of her hand in response.

"Master, please."

"Ah."

In the elevator, the private doctor said seriously: "Young master, is the maid who served you just now new here today? Why have I never seen it a few days ago? She looks so beautiful and looks familiar, like a certain old lady Star, but can't remember the name."

He smiled, "Really?"

"Yeah, it's so beautiful."

"..."

inside the room.

Water is running in the bathroom.

Song Xiaolin opened the window for ventilation, thinking to himself that he would close it after Lu Jingyan came back.

The green radish on the window sill faces the sun every day, blooming brightly upside down.

It's the ashes on the leaves.

She filled a cup with some water and sprinkled it on the green radishes bit by bit.

The gray faded, and the green became brighter.

It happened that the water was almost full, so she went to turn off the water. Although it was a little hot, it should have been lukewarm when he came back.

The things he explained were done, so he couldn't help but relax.

In order to wait for Lu Jingyan, she was so bored that she looked the whole room over and over again.

The layout of the room is really simple, you can see through it at a glance, probably because he is afraid that he will accidentally bump into it, so there is only one bed, one desk, and one wardrobe.

The only thing that attracted Song Xiaolin's attention was the photo frame placed on the shelf, far away, only a blurry shadow on the photo could be seen.

With curiosity, she walked over slowly and took down the photo frame.

But after a closer look, I found that it was just an ordinary still photo.

about her.

In the photo, she is wearing a white dress with light makeup, holding a bouquet of white roses in her hands, and a golden retriever squatting under her feet, and the background is under the warm sun.

She still remembers Lu Jingyan's words - happy ending, my big star.

At that time, it was this movie that was finalized.

Although she didn't know what his intention was, she was suddenly moved.

But the next second-

"Little dumb, is the water ready?"

Just at that time, Lu Jingyan's voice came from behind without warning, and Song Xiaolin, who was already in a complicated mood, was even more frightened without any precautions. Perhaps she felt a guilty conscience. His heart was pounding suddenly, and with a sudden nervousness, the photo frame fell from his hand and hit the floor fiercely, the glass was instantly shattered into pieces and shattered into pieces.

After the loud noise, the air was eerily quiet for a while.

She was extremely annoyed.

After all, as a servant, she not only touched the master's belongings privately, but also unforgivably smashed the belongings.

This is a big mistake!

Song Xiaolin, Song Xiaolin, what are you doing all day? ? ?

"..."

After being speechless for a while, Lu Jingyan didn't get angry, but unexpectedly asked, "Little mute, are you injured?"

But in such an anxious atmosphere, she actually felt that when he called the little mute, his tone was like calling a child, soft, gentle and willful.

But she... was inexplicably angry!
Seeing that she still didn't move at all, he asked again, "What? Are you injured? Huh?"

"It hurts your head." If she could speak, she really wanted to go back to this sentence intact.

But...she can't!

So, Song Xiaolin was holding back his anger and had nowhere to vent it, but in the end, he was afraid that he would accidentally step on the glass, so he could only walk up to him, raised his hand and pressed his shoulder, signaling him not to move around. , I went to get a broom to clean up the debris on the ground.

Although Lu Jingyan couldn't see with his eyes, he could hear clearly with his ears, knowing that she was cleaning the glass shards on the ground, and then he said, "Little dumb, don't sweep, leave it alone, and I'll call someone to sweep it."

"..."

At that moment, she only felt as if a burst of anger rushed directly to the top of her head.

She doesn't understand.

I don't understand why he told her to stop scanning.

Others are servants, isn't the little mute a servant?

Why can she not sweep the floor, not to mention that she broke the photo frame herself?
Why does he care so much about a little mute?

Even if this little mute was herself, Song Xiaolin felt extremely angry.

(End of this chapter)