Even until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I was a White Lotus

Mr. Xie Mu always felt like he had a long dream, he was comfortable in the dream, and brought some things that scared him, but what was the specific thing, when he opened his eyes, he couldn't remember anything.

He was awakened by the sound of opening the door. When Xie Shi came to him holding the medicine bowl and gently blowing the medicine inside, the man's eyes were still confused.

"My uncle is in bed today."

The smiling young man laughed and helped Xie Mu to stand up and handed the medicine bowl in front of him. "Drink the medicine. After drinking the medicine, I will take my uncle out."

Xie Mu blinked blankly and took the medicine bowl subconsciously. He dropped his eyes and drank bite by bite. The young man sat on the stool beside the bed, leaned back, and stared at him with fixed eyes.

When the man finished drinking the medicine, Xie Mu lifted up his quilt and stopped after seeing the scene inside.

He blocked his vision, Xie Mu couldn't see it, and asked with a little confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Uncle."

Xie Shi turned his head, a narrow smile on his handsome face, "I'll change your pants for you first."

Xie Mu looked dumbly at the direction he was looking at when he was still there, as he was before bedtime yesterday, wearing close-fitting and warm clothing, and could not see anything unusual.

"Uncle here ... it smells."

Seeing that he didn't understand, Xie Shi said more clearly.

"It seems that Dr. Joseph's medicine is quite tonic."

Xie Mu didn't understand it at first, but after the reaction came, the pale cheeks became a little red.

He was a little helpless to look at his own place across his clothes. There has been no interest in it for three years. Although it feels normal and convenient, it is too normal for him to sleep for three years at this age.

Now that it has responded, Xie Mu should be happy, just because it was discovered in front of the junior, it still made the man's face redder.

After all, in his teachings since he was a child, this is definitely not a topic that can be easily addressed to humanity.

You still, because he couldn't change his own clothes, Xie Mu leaned on the bed with a red face and watched Xie Shi change his clothes.

The man's complexion turned redder when the long, white fingertips of Xie's clothes that had been dried up with liquid were held in his hands.

"Uncle, sit down for a while." Xie Shi seemed to see his shameless face, and said with a natural look, "I'll take care of these clothes."

Xie Mu leaned on the bed and watched him go out.

[Host. 】 The system sounds a bit confused, [Why do you close me? 】

[Limited screen, it is better for children to not watch. 】

This perfunctory answer system was believed almost immediately, and he turned on goodwill detection: [Ding! Thank you for your time: 80]

[Host, what did you do, why did it rise so much overnight? 】

Xie Mu looked at the bare tree outside the window, his lips evoked a gentle smile, [Many times, what I did was not important, what was important was what I was done. 】

The system is even more confused. [Can you say more clearly? I do not understand. 】

[Goodness, I'll tell you when you grow up. 】

The door opened and Xie Shi came in.

He came to the bed, naturally picked up Xie Mu, gently placed the man in a wheelchair, and shouted while pushing him out, "Doctor Joseph said this was the uncle's recovery, and it should be fast, Your legs will feel. "

Xie Mu's eyes were filled with joy, and his face was full of hope. He turned his head to look at the young man in an unstable manner, "Can I really recover?"

"In the future, can I walk on my own?"

Xie Shiwang looked at the man as if staring beautiful eyes, and smiled sunnyly, "Of course."

"As long as you cooperate with the medication, you will soon be able to recover."

Xie Mu nodded, his eyes had the joy that he had never before, and even a little bit of joy, as if he was back to the time when he was blessed, the whole person was a little relaxed.

"correct."

What the man thought, with a bit of aftertaste, "Last night, I seemed to have dreamed of a big brother ..."

"he……"

Xie Mu stopped here suddenly.

The young man's hand pushing the wheelchair slowly tightened, and the wheelchair stopped in the corridor.

The snow outside seemed to be falling again. It fell to the ground and was very beautiful. On the corridor, Xie Mu was sitting in a wheelchair.

Xie Shi knew what he was hesitating.

I dreamed of Xie Nanen last night and found that my sperm was leaked this morning. Even if I hadn't thought about it now, it's time to react.

"What did Uncle Dream about?"

Xie Shi suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and continued to push the wheelchair forward, calmly as if she didn't notice anything unusual.

The man was relieved.

He didn't really want to continue the topic, but avoided it, and became more guilty.

"I don't remember too well, it seems that he is teaching me to draw ..."

Xie Shi naturally thought of his father holding Xie Shi, who was still a teenager, and taught him how to paint with a brush.

Thinking about it, I also thought of last night, he did the same, gently holding the place, causing the bed person to unconsciously raise his upper body, as if the act of sacrifice.

Just as the young man thought more and more deeply, he could not wait to throw the man in the wheelchair back to last night. In the snow, a tall man walked quickly.

"Mr."

Cheng Chuan quickly arrived in front of Xie Mu, bowed his head slightly, respectfully, "Sorry, I'm late."

Xie Mu was in a good mood because he had hope of healing in his legs. He shook his head with a smile and said, "You have something at home too."

Cheng Chuan's tightness in his heart was loose. He lifted his eyes and was about to say a few words to Xie Mu. A pair of sharp eyes suddenly condensed into a line, and fell to the man's neck.

There, it was supposed to be a white place, with a small ambiguous red mark.

It's almost like a kiss mark sucked out.