Like he was possessed, Lan Yu Feng couldn’t help but raise his hand and hook her hair behind her ear. She was slightly startled and looked at him sideways. As if she then realized that her movements were a bit abrupt, she busily lowered her hand again. Coughing a little, he looks out the window and suddenly says, “If it snows again tomorrow, you accompany me out to build a snowman.”
“Huh? But it’s quite cold outside, your legs can’t get cold.” Zige was the first to worry about his legs.
He frowned, “Are you going to die of boredom at home?”
Zi Ge looked at him and suddenly felt very intolerant. He was afraid that he had been bored here for half a year, and even when he left the house, there were constantly people reminding him of this and that, and with so many constraints in his life, how could he be happy?
“Alright then, I’ll accompany you.” Zige smiled slightly and nodded in agreement. Adding another sentence, “However, wear more clothes. I’ll prepare a blanket for you to wrap around your legs, so you’re not allowed to be too troublesome at that time.”
Her look of concern was stark.
Lan Yu Feng’s heart stirred slightly for a while before he let out a ”hmm” sound from his nostrils. As a matter of fact, during the past few months, Yan Nan and Su Xi were always bugging him by his ears that he couldn’t do this, couldn’t do that, and he had long ago found it not very tiresome, and later on when he ran out of patience, he would even lose control of his temper and yell at them …
But now …
Surprisingly, for the first time, it actually felt good to be disciplined like this.
The night is getting darker …
Feeling her gentle force, Lan Yu Feng fell into a deep sleep.
That night was dreamless. Peaceful sleep.
It’s been months, like never before, of peace of mind.
The next day.
Lan Yu Feng was in the middle of changing his clothes when Zi Ge happened to push the door in. He had already put on his pants, leaving only his upper body still naked.
“Let me help you.” Zi Ge reached out and brought his shirt over and put it on him, then bent down and squatted between his legs, carefully buttoning the buttons for him one by one. Fingertips, occasionally inadvertently touched his chest, and the scalding heat made his body stiffen slightly.
Especially …
And damn, it’s such a killer pose. And she doesn’t look the least bit self-conscious about it!
“It’s better if I do it myself.” Finally, somewhat unable to bear it, he spoke darkly, to take it from her.
Zi Ge did not let go, just slightly raised his eyes to look at him, did not hold back, asked, “These half a year … are Su Xi this way to take care of you?”
Lan Yu Feng glanced at her and hesitated, but still nodded, “Uh-huh.”
“Oh …,” she answered, with a sour feeling in her heart that she couldn’t hide. If she’d known where he was earlier … she wouldn’t have missed these months …
“Can you … get out of the way a little.” Lan Yu Feng didn’t even notice her sour expression, only concentrating on the ambiguous posture between them. He coughed and glanced at her, “Stand up.”
“Ah …”
Zi Ge was a complete afterthought. By the time she realized that she was actually squatting between his legs, and … once she lowered her head, the position was even more …
To die for!
She blushed so red she could have dripped blood, and hurriedly and hastily stood up and took a step back.
Lan Yu Feng was afraid that she didn’t stand still and fell, and he reached out to help her. She stabilized herself, bit her lip, and didn’t even dare to look at him, “I’ll go out first, you … you remember to wear thicker.”
After saying that, without waiting for Lan Yu Feng to say anything else, she hurriedly pulled open the door and quickly walked out.
Looking at that back, thinking of her blushing and naive appearance, Lan Yu Feng suddenly felt in a pretty good mood.
Before going out, Zi Ge is still very uneasy, put on a scarf for him, and then took a blanket and carefully wrapped his legs. Wrapped up like a cicada chrysalis, Lan Yu Feng didn’t stop, just let her fiddle. Sideways whispered commanded the maid two sentences. The maid then hurried into his room.
A moment later, after Zi Ge had finished fiddling, the maid brought out a piece of his cotton shirt and draped it over her shoulders. Zi Ge lowered her eyebrows to look and smiled slightly, a trace of warmth flooding through her heart. Don’t turn your face to look at him, only to see that he had already pushed his wheelchair outside.
Zige hurriedly thanked the maid, wrapped her cotton coat tightly and headed out.
Outside the house, the maid had already pounced the carpet and it wasn’t slippery. Lan Yu Feng rolled his own wheelchair axle and was familiar with it, but Zi Ge was walking carefully with her belly. As soon as Lan Yu Feng turned around, he reached out and clasped her hand.
“For a moment, just stand still.” He admonished her, his hands a little harder, afraid she would fall.
“Good.” She nodded her head in agreement.
Snowflakes flying, Lan Yu Feng sitting in a wheelchair pinching snowballs. Snowflakes fell on his shoulders and eyes, and his whole person looked indescribably handsome.
Zi Ge stood by the side, out of breath, looking at the seriousness with which he was piling up the snowman. In the past, Lan Yu Feng, all day long had official business, and, I’m afraid that the experience of his early childhood has long been his these pure heart, and now that he has lost his memories, how is it ever not a blessing due to a disaster?
Thinking like this, Zi Ge’s heart felt a bit more comfortable. When she watched him hesitate as he pinched the snowman’s ears, seemingly unsure of how to proceed, Zi Ge was suddenly mischievously playful. Walking over, she bent down and looked at him.
“I have a model of an ear to make two ears out for you.”
He looked at her sideways, “What model?”
Zige gave a bad smile and bent down to pinch a small snowball while covering his ears. He snorted at the cold and stared at her with his jaws wide open, “Meng Zige, are you playing with me?”
“That’s what my dad taught me when I was a kid!” And she justified it, “Look, isn’t there a model here? Now just pinch off the excess snow on the side and it’s a great ear!”
She said as she pinched off the snow next to her and made an ear to stick on the snowman’s head.
Lan Yu Feng’s face was as black as a pot sticker, words popping out from between his lips almost word for word, “I’m pinching a dog, and you’re sticking my ears on a dog’s head?!”
Ziggy was dumbfounded, staring at the mass of snow, “You said … this is … a dog?”
She hadn’t really seen it.
“Meng Zige, you’re dead!”
Lan Yu Feng reached out and re-cupped a snowball, Zi Ge sensed the danger and shrieked to run. But, nay, with her big belly, she didn’t dare to move. She could only apologize repeatedly and beg for mercy with her mouth.
But where was Lan Yu Feng willing to let her go?
Reaching out his arm, he took her in his arms. Her whole body was sitting on his lap, and he didn’t feel any pain when she got playful. Squeezing the snowball, he covered her ears.
Ziggy is afraid of the cold. With him ringing.
Two hands hastily protect the ear, the whole face is even more afraid of the extreme to his arms, “You do not mess with me, I apologize is not it? I … won’t dare to stick your ears on the dog’s head next time!”
“How dare you laugh!” He heard the words clearly, and it was clear that he was holding back a laugh.
“Don’t dare! I didn’t laugh, I really didn’t.” Zige shook her head back and forth, never admitting that she really wanted to laugh.
Her face, rubbing haphazardly on his chest. Lan Yu Feng hung his head down, completely unable to see her expression at the moment, and could only see the top of her hair …
Also …
Feeling, clearly, the body heat that belonged to her.
The warm feeling, with a feminine scent, slowly, blended with Nguyen’s bit by bit into his skin, his veins, his heart …
The warmth that filled his arms caused Lan Yu Feng to wander off for a moment. For a long time, there was no further movement.
Seemingly sensing the quietness of the moment, Zi Ge raised her head from his arms, only then realizing that she was sitting on his lap, she scrambled to her feet and nervously asked, “Are you okay? How’s the leg?”
Looking at her uneasy appearance, Lan Yu Feng was vengeful and immediately pretended, “You’re so heavy, of course something’s wrong … now your whole leg hurts …”
“I’ll be right in to call the doctor!” Sure enough, she looked worried and remorseful, “It’s all my fault, I shouldn’t have messed with you.”
“That’s right. I’m guessing it’s going to get a little worse after you sit here,” he added, deliberately adding insult to injury.
Zi Ge’s face went white and her eyes reddened. Biting her lip, she didn’t say anything and turned around, about to walk towards the house. Lan Yu Feng laughed a little and reached out to pull her back, “Meng Zige, how can you be so easily fooled?”
“What?” Ziggy hung her head and looked at him.
“My legs are fine.” He explained. Looking at her reddened eyes, he suddenly chided himself for not making the lie so true.
“Really? You didn’t lie to me?” She was still unsure, her brows knitted gently, all worried.
“Really.” He squeezed his leg, “I’m not as fragile as you think.”
“Then you said something about it getting worse! Do you know that I was really scared to death by you!” Realizing that she had been tricked, Zige was so annoyed that she glared at him with red eyes and shook off his hand in a negative manner.
Lan Yu Feng was somewhat speechless.
This woman changed her face too quickly. Just a moment ago, she had looked so worried, but now she immediately became fierce.
“You build a snowman alone, I’m cold, I won’t play with you.” After saying that, ignoring Lan Yu Feng’s dissatisfied protests, Zi Ge turned around and left.
“Sir, the hospital called, a doctor will be here in a while to help you with your rehab.” The maid pushed open the door and came out, talking to Lan Yu Feng.
Zige turned her head to look at him, only to see that his complexion was much darker. It was only a moment later that he returned the servant’s words in a deep voice, “Got it.”
After that, he didn’t have the heart to pile up anything, and only pushed his wheelchair back. With a preoccupied look, he didn’t even pause when he crossed over to Zi Ge.
His back, in the snowy wind, had an indescribable sullenness.
Zige suddenly felt an uncontrollable heartache. Stepping forward, she held onto his wheelchair and gently pushed him inside.
As he walked, he asked softly, “You don’t want to do rehab?”
Lan Yu Feng just pursed his lips, his face somber, not responding to her words.
Until this moment, Zi Ge finally realized why Lan Yu Feng’s face was ugly when he heard ‘rehab’. The rehabilitation in the past was just child’s play compared to today. The pain that he had to endure now, I’m afraid, was a thousand times that of the past.
Another cry of pain that was hard to suppress came out of the rehab room, and Ziggy’s heart skipped a beat at the sound of it, and she stirred her two hands together tightly.
He was a man who could not even say a word when a bullet hit his knee, and now with such a reaction, one could imagine what kind of inhuman torment he was enduring at the moment.
Seemingly because of their powerlessness, the voices in the chamber grew smaller and fainter … vapid as if they would disappear at any moment …
Gradually, the cries of pain, turned into weak muffled grunts, as if every inch of breath was laced with breathless agony …
Zi Ge finally couldn’t stand it anymore, stood up, and headed for the rehab room. When she wanted to push the door in, she was stopped by Yan Nan, who was guarding the door, reaching out, “Ms. Meng, please don’t go in!”
“Get out of the way! I’m going in to see!” Her voice was choked with sobs.
“Sir never lets anyone in.” Yan Nan glanced at her, “Besides … I believe the picture inside, you must not want to see it either.”
“Could it be, just leave him alone in there suffering like this?” Zige was in an extremely unflattering mood.