Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From The Trash - Chap 270
…… Xiaochi Chi is awake.
The explosive news drew countless journalists, old fans in tears, who gathered at the hospital, but Lucas managed to keep them out.
“You just don’t worry, ah.” Lucas fed Xiaochi Chi the porridge one bite at a time, “I didn’t touch a single penny of your compensation. I invested some of the money in your account, and in addition to paying off the hospital bills, I also earned you a house.”
Xiaochi Chi : “Ooh. I thought I was going to be selling on the street when I got back.”
“Just kidding. What kind of person am I?” Lucas said smugly, “You are lucky to meet me, my family has a lot of money, do not see you this little piece of shit, otherwise, someone else to come, know your password, you lie down, to sing you a roll bag will, you have no place to cry.”
Xiaochi Chi said sincerely, “Mr. Tony, you are really my sister.”
Lucas made a move to hit him, but in the end did not really hit.
Xiaochi Chi asked him, “The studio didn’t let you transfer anyone else?”
“No.” Lucas stirred the porridge warm in a circle, “After you left, the studio signed a few more young people, but nothing interesting. Now I am the second boss of your studio ……”
He reacted by pointing his spoon at Xiaochi Chi and said: “Chi, you expect me to serve others? I’m at least a master at home, but I’m fucking unlucky to run into you. It’s enough to serve you as a living ancestor for the rest of my life, how much longer do you want me to be a messenger?”
Xiaochi Chi knew exactly how to calm Lucas’s anger and opened his mouth, “Ah.”
Lucas dutifully raised a spoon to feed him: “When you have recovered, do you still plan to act?”
“Not necessarily.” Xiaochi Chi said, “Having died once, it’s time to enjoy life more in the future.”
“You poo poo poo!” Lucas was in seventh heaven, picking up the grapefruit peel used to freshen the air to wipe his mouth, “You won’t die if anyone dies.”
Xiaochi Chi was weakly raising his hands in surrender when the doctor came to check the room.
After the customary inquiry about Xiaochi Chi’s physical condition, the doctor closed the medical record book and smiled, “Mr. Chi, you are recovering well enough to start drawing up a rehab plan. At the moment, there are more suitable candidates for both the nursing staff and the rehabilitator.”
Lucas’s first concern: “Is your mouth tight? Are you smart?”
The young doctor is very smiley and looks like he is already familiar with Lucas: “Don’t worry, it’s exactly what you asked for, professionalism is very good and all the certificates are there.”
He handed Lucas the folder with copies of the certificates and added, “The rehabber had plans today and couldn’t make it, but the caregiver did come. Mr. Ji, would you like to meet?”
Lucas confirmed that Xiaochi Chi was still in good spirits, and then nodded for Xiaochi Chi in the manner of the head of the family.
The doctor greeted the door.
A figure pushed open the door of the ward and paced in from the door.
The doctor introduced, “Senior nurse practitioner, Lou, Ying Lou , 24 years old.”
At the end, he added: “I heard that it is still a true fan of Mr. Chi.”
The face of the visitor, as well as the body wrapped in a clean uniform, was so dazzling that Lucas was lost in thought for a moment.
He swallowed slightly, trying not to focus on his overly impressive appearance, and said critically, “24 years old …… is a bit young, right?”
Ying Lou said gently, “Yes. But I am also a current doctor at Central Medical University, so please believe that I am very professional in this area.”
Lucas: “……”
He almost blurted out, then why did you run here as an escort.
However, thinking of what the doctor just said about “true fans”, he shut up.
After all, the document in hand does not seem to be fake, such a person, such a temperament, should not be the generation of waving and cheating.
Lucas was still looking Ying Lou up and down with the venomous eyes learned in the entertainment industry when the doctor came to the door and said to Lucas: “Sheng Tang, come out for a moment, I have something I want to say to you, it’s about those reporters outside ……”
“Don’t call me that name!” Lucas screamed, “I’m going to have bad luck when I say that name!”
Lucas grew up frail and sickly, for which he always thought his name was too big and his poor little luck could not be suppressed, but his parents were not superstitious at all, insisting that it was the name his grandfather gave him before he died and forbade him to change it.
…… also do not know whether it is handed good luck, or welcome bad luck.
After the doctor smilingly took Lucas out, Xiaochi Chi and Ying Lou were the only ones left in the room.
Young Ying Lou walked step by step to the bedside, bent down and greeted courteously, “Hello, Brother Chi.”
“24 years old? A medical doctor?” Xiaochi Chi had just learned how to sit, and his body became weak after sitting for a long time. He tried to straighten his back, and when he looked at the face in front of him, he couldn’t help but smile from the bottom of his heart, “When did you study for your doctorate?”
Ying Lou answered correctly, “In the fifth world.”
Xiaochi Chi : “Is this the new identity you’ve chosen for yourself?”
On his return, he has restored Ying Lou’s free agency and given her the freedom to set her own new identity.
As the new main god, this power Xiaochi Chi still has.
“Hmm.” Ying Lou lightly touched his leg, “This, you can recover with the power of the Lord God.”
Xiaochi Chi whispered to him, “I’m a public figure, I’ve been lying down for so many years, and I’ll be able to walk all of a sudden, I’m afraid I’ll scare them.”
Ying Lou took him by the waist, removed the soft pillows behind him, and cranked the adjustment valve on the side of the bed to flatten his body a little.
Xiaochi Chi is still a bit unconvinced: “Why did you choose a younger identity than me? What, you think I’m old?”
“No.” Ying Lou explained good-naturedly, “It’s because I’m afraid you think I’m older than you.”
As she spoke, Ying Lou pressed herself to Xiaochi Chi’s ear and laughed softly in an airy voice, “Don’t you like it? …… brother.”
Xiaochi Chi’s ears were tingling for a moment, and she didn’t have the strength to push him away, so she let him hold her for a while.
When Lucas pushed in the door again, Ying Lou was holding the TV remote control and asked Xiaochi Chi which channel she wanted to watch.
The atmosphere is harmonious and happy, and Xiaochi Chi’s face is not bad, red and moist, should not mind the care of this new caregiver, the heart naturally also put down a few points.
Rehabilitation is extremely hard work.
Lucas has occasionally watched, but his heart aches because of Xiaochi Chi’s sweat and white paper-like cheeks.
He captured Xiaochi Chi panting in the arms of his new caregiver and considered whether to release a few images of Xiaochi Chi’s daily life to comfort his fans.
However, that’s all Lucas thought about.
For the outside world, Xiaochi Chi is definitely a fishy character, with a tidal wave of black fans, and a large number of black fans mixed in with a group of hopeful and sincere prayers.
They are so vocal about their belief that Xiaochi Chi may not be able to stand up, and even if he does, it would be a pipe dream for him to return to the film industry after four years of obsolescence.
A group of flies are indeed angry, but now even Lucas can not be sure, Xiaochi Chi in the end can not survive the rehabilitation of this level, to confirm that he regained the basic walking ability, and then to inform the outside world of his situation, both to beat the face of the black, but also to feed fans a pill.
…… Moreover, this photo, Xiaochi Chi’s caregiver and he is also very ambiguous, hugging, whispering, looks right to be a good match, if issued, the powder black again to collective wild dance for a while.
Lucas stared at the two men in the rehab room with a complicated look on his face.
He gradually discovered that Xiaochi Chi, who had never resisted physical contact with anyone, was not even the slightest bit repulsed by Ying Lou’s touch.
If the two of them really dry wood met the fire ……
Lucas regained the nervousness of holding the phone like a time bomb, and for a moment he didn’t know whether to be happy or sad.
In the rehab room, which is separated from the worried Lucas by a pane of glass, a sweat-soaked Xiaochi Chi wraps her arms around Ying Lou’s neck and sits down with a smile: “I can’t walk anymore.”
Ying Lou hugged Xiaochi Chi, who had a weak back, and knelt down on one knee, easing him onto his lap and massaging his back and legs: “Take a rest. I’ll carry you to the side for a little hydration later.”
Xiaochi Chi took a couple of breaths: “It’s okay, I’ll walk again.”
Ying Lou asked softly, “Are you sure you don’t need the power to speed up the recovery process a bit? I can help you.”
Xiaochi Chi replied, “It’s a great way to experience rehab. In case there is a need for a relevant performance in the future when doing the task.”
Ying Lou laughed.
…… Well, it’s his family’s loving and dedicated Xiaochi Chi up.
As a subordinate, of course, and can only comply with the master’s orders.
Three months later, Xiaochi Chi returned to his grand villa after a press conference and a public announcement of his safety.
After she regained her back strength, Xiaochi Chi has become so skilled at playing with her wheelchair that Ying Lou heard Xiaochi Chi drifting around the living room while she was doing the dishes.
He let out a low sigh with a smile.
…… childish.
Ying Lou wiped the clean bowls with a dry cloth, put them on the rack one by one, and shouted in a loud voice outside, “Be careful, don’t bump them.”
Xiaochi Chi arrogantly replied, “Damn cops, come and get me if you can.”
Ying Lou did as she was told and quickly apprehended Xiaochi Chi, who was speeding in his wheelchair, and pulled a sticky note and stuck it on his head: “Ticket. Driving license revoked.”
At the end of the day, he returned to the kitchen, cleaned up briefly, washed his hands, cut up a bowl of watermelon, and returned to find Xiaochi Chi actually staying in place.
The light was cast from his side, casting light and dark shadows on his body.
Ying Lou’s heart twitched slightly as she walked slowly around to Xiaochi Chi and placed the clear glass bowl with watermelon and a small fork in his arms.
Xiaochi Chi is still fixed by the “ticket”, rolling his eyes, looking at him with a smile, looking like he obviously does not know wrong.
Ying Lou leaned over, opened his mouth, bit the bottom edge of the sticky note and removed the ticket.
Xiaochi Chi’s body stiffened slightly and he turned his face away slightly, having the illusion that his eyes were being kissed by Ying Lou.
Ying Lou said gently, “If you do it again, you’ll be locked up for six months, so watch what you do.”
Xiaochi Chi blushed a little, but still pretended to be skinless and smiled and said, “Yes, sir.”
Ah Sir pushed his prisoner and came to the coffee table. Shortly after the two of them shared the after-dinner fruit, Xiaochi Chi said he wanted to take a shower.
Ying Lou took Xiaochi Chi’s clothes off and put on only an easy-to-clean white T. She sat at the edge of the bath, intending to wash Xiaochi Chi’s hair.
That’s when he realized that all the bath products in the bathroom had been replaced with the same type of lemon scent he always used.
“Today you went out to buy groceries, and I explained that Lucas went to buy them.” Xiaochi Chi sat in the hot water and looked at him with a smile. In the steaming water vapor, his eyes fox-like glowed with water, “All the lemon fragrance that you can buy in the market, I asked him to buy it, and this smell is most similar to the one on you.”
Ying Lou opened the new package, squeezed out the shampoo and rubbed the fine foam in her palm: “And the rest.”
Xiaochi Chi said without changing his face, “Stuffed under our bed.”
Ying Lou laughed helplessly and closed her foamy fingers in his hair, admonishing him, “Wasteful.”
Xiaochi Chi stretched her legs comfortably in the hot water, tilted her neck back, reached around Ying Lou’s neck, and lowered her voice, “I’m happy.”
Ying Lou leaned over and dropped a kiss on the tip of his nose, acquiescing to his caprice.
The shower took a full hour. Neither of them was in a hurry to do anything, and the time was like running water underneath them, giving off a foggy, drowsy, warm vapor.
After scrubbing, Ying Lou wiped the water off his body.
Xiaochi Chi : “Bathrobe.”
Ying Lou got up to get it, but as he was helping Xiaochi Chi half-drape the robe over his body, Xiaochi Chi took his hand and guided him to the right pocket of the robe.
Ying Lou didn’t think much of it and took out the inside for a few seconds before she realized what it was, and before she could say anything, her face reddened most of the time.
…… The opening of the tube of ointment had been screwed loose and had a faint sweet creamy taste.
Xiaochi Chi, as if unintentionally, pulled over the bathrobe, covering his legs and slightly provocative with his chin up, “This smell is what I like. Listen to me.”
Since his return to the real world, Xiaochi Chi has been slowly adding surprises to the home, but little does he know that for Ying Lou, he is an endless source of surprises.
Ying Lou, wordless and silent, picked Xiaochi Chi up straight across the room, his bathrobe slipping right off his body.
Xiaochi Chi took a breath, but his arms wrapped around Ying Lou and wouldn’t let go, only to bury his face in Ying Lou’s shoulder like a quail.
Putting Xiaochi Chi firmly into bed, Ying Lou unbuttoned her soaked shirt one by one, noticing that the person on the bed had unobtrusively pulled over the covers and covered herself up again.
Ying Lou asked him, “Afraid?”
Xiaochi Chi Ha Ha, did not answer, but the voice is a little trembling, the hand has unconsciously gripped the edge of the pillow.
Ying Lou asked, “Turn off the lights.”
Xiaochi Chi replied in an airy tone, “Off.”
The lights went out and Xiaochi Chi felt a cold breeze and the familiar scent of lemon burrowing into the blanket, and then against his body, which was hot.
In the darkness of the night, nothing can be distinguished, the touch of the skin is magnified a thousand times, Xiaochi Chi can clearly feel the restrained and gentle force of the arm around his body.
He unconsciously lifted his waist: “Lou ……”
“Shhh.” Ying Lou said in a very serious tone a stone’s throw behind his ear, “Sorry, it’s my first time too, I’m learning.”
This was indeed their first time in this long year and a half relationship, with real bodies, real contact.
But when it came down to it, Xiaochi Chi still subconsciously wanted to run away, but Ying Lou held him firmly from behind, not allowing him to regret anything, and soothing him: “That’s good. Good job.”
Xiaochi Chi stopped resisting and shushed lowly.
Ying Lou did not laugh at his earlier bravado or his current nervous weakness, did not call a halt midway, did not say anything inappropriate, but simply did slowly, gently and firmly what he was now supposed to do.
“…… Brother.” He called the name that Xiaochi Chi could not stand the most, “Tell me where you are uncomfortable and I will change it.”
Xiaochi Chi could not say anything, only a soft “mmm”, as docile and tame as a cat.
Behind his head came Ying Lou’s more gentle and restrained whisper: “Don’t look at me, just think of me in your mind. Let’s …… take our time.”
……
The next morning, Xiaochi Chi woke up slowly from a good dream.
After her consciousness cleared, Xiaochi Chi quietly reached for her bedside phone.
It is said that a spring night is worth a thousand dollars, Xiaochi Chi looked up today’s gold exchange rate and found that he had earned more than four million.
He rolled over quite happily before he realized that his back was extremely sore, and with a low grunt, he turned sideways and pulled Ying Lou’s arm, which was flat on his side, away from him and placed it on his waist.
Ying Lou was awakened by a loud noise.
As the system rebooted, he rolled over in a daze and kissed Xiaochi Chi on the corner of his lips.
In a husky voice he greeted softly, “Did you sleep well last night?”
Xiaochi Chi does not say good or bad, just leaning quietly in his arms, enjoying the early morning sun with him.
Ying Lou also stopped talking and, while holding Xiaochi Chi, created a new database in her head, entering the brand new data related to Xiaochi Chi that she had obtained yesterday.
Every point that should be remembered, every skin, is recorded in detail.
Xiaochi Chi asked him, “Lou, what’s on your mind?”
Ying Lou said, “I thought we could stay home in the sun today and not go anywhere.”
Xiaochi Chi smiled, “Good, sunshine Sun .”
The window gauzy morning light dusted down on the two of them, the duvet soaked with their body heat to warm. The two people curled up in the nest, drowsy, tired and lazy sleep, like two cats snuggled together.
–end
