born of love

So when he got to the door of the car, Bai Yuan also logically and angrily pushed away Lin Feng's hand that was going to hold him into the car, and propped himself up on the wheelchair to transfer to the passenger seat.

But his legs were useless for more than a month, and he was assisted by an anesthesia god. His arms were not strong enough, and with the injury of his left hand, it would be a ghost if he could transfer it.

Sure enough, I moved my feet off the pedals, held the door with one hand and supported the wheelchair with the other to move my body, my arms were shaking within two seconds, and I fell back in the next second.

The handbrake of the wheelchair was not put down, and it was about to fall inward with the already slightly biased force. Lin Feng quickly pulled the person back into his arms, and with a "bang", the wheelchair fell to the ground.

Holding his wife's armpit, Lin Feng felt that this man was falling like a sack, and felt sore, he changed his posture, supported Bai Yuan's back with one hand and quickly copied him to the hollow of his leg with the other, stabilizing him placed on the passenger seat.

He didn't look up when the seat belt was fastened on him, so when the tear fell on his hand, he was stunned.

"Don't ignore me, husband," Bai Yuan buried his head in his palms, covering his face and crying, "I can't even get in the car by myself, so don't ignore me..."

His heart was about to melt, and Lin Feng's anger disappeared. He was afraid that Bai Yuan would be too excited and cause convulsions, so he apologized repeatedly, saying that he was not good.

Loosening the seat belt, Bai Yuan let his weak waist lead him down into Lin Feng's arms, and sobbed slightly: "You're going to be bad, you'll be so jealous."

"I can't help it, my baby is so handsome." Lin Feng touched his head, kissed the top of his hair, and smiled softly when he saw that his mood eased, "I have to watch it, or I will be kidnapped , where should I cry?"

The spring breeze in February was not warm, and it was still very cold on people, but the two hugged each other in an uncomfortable posture for a long time, neither of them was willing to let go of the other.

my beloved,

If we can live together forever,

Like from under the sea,

Get a rare treasure.

After the start of school, he began to prepare for the graduation project. Lin Feng got the guidance of the professor and drew and drew every day. He sat in front of the computer for a whole day and didn't know how to eat. Bai Yuan was no better than him. The topic of my graduation thesis is Nalan Ci, and I have been studying hard with books and documents these days.

So both of them forgot about the rehabilitation review.

When the two of them were working hard today, Bai Yuan's phone rang to break the silence, followed by Zhang Ningchen's roar:

"Bai Yuan! When are you going to recover?!"

Bai Yuan, who was immersed in "the old travel season was so beautiful, and the heartbroken man came from this year", suddenly came to his senses: "Hey, I totally forgot."

"Tomorrow! Ask your Afeng to take you to the hospital at nine o'clock tomorrow morning," Zhang Ningchen yelled loudly, obviously busy, "If I don't see you at nine o'clock, you can wait to be skinned by me! "

There was a "bang", and then there was a busy tone on the phone, Bai Yuan stood there in a daze, and smiled wryly.Looking at the unaffected person beside him, he turned the wheelchair and said, "Husband."

"Huh?" Lin Feng didn't take his eyes off the tablet.

"Accompany me to the hospital tomorrow?" Bai Yuan clenched his hands, a little nervous.

"En." Lin Feng replied, but obviously he was not thinking about it, and it took a while to realize, "Go to the hospital? Where is your pain?"

He stretched out his hand to touch Bai Yuan's leg while he was talking, and he was pushed away before he heard a voice above his head saying: "Ningchen called just now to remind me that I should go to the hospital for reexamination and rehabilitation."

Blinking and blinking, Lin Feng remembered that when he was discharged from the hospital, Dr. Liu asked him to give a lot of instructions, especially emphasizing the matter of rehabilitation, which he left behind these days, and suddenly felt sorry for his wife: "I, I forgot..."

Bai Yuan shook his head and smiled wryly: "If Ning Chen hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten it too."

Lin Feng didn't miss Bai Yuan's whitish knuckles. He opened those hands and put them gently in his palms to warm them. He raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"A little scared." Bai Yuan replied.

More than a month after he was discharged from the hospital, the effects of the anesthesia had almost disappeared, but he hadn't stood up for more than a month. He sat in a wheelchair all day with backache and backache, and he had to pretend to be unconscious.Forget it, as a paraplegic patient who can't control his bowels, he can only rely on Kaisel to solve his bowel problems these days. Every time he can't use a little strength, he leans against Lin Feng's arms, and the bathroom smells bad. smell, he always closed his eyes and endured the embarrassment, regretting that he had no friends.

He said he was afraid, he was really afraid, he was afraid that one day he would blame Lin Feng for being a helper, and he was also afraid that he would just sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

But Lin Feng thought he was afraid that the recovery would be painful, so he smiled and hugged him: "Don't be afraid, my husband will accompany you."

"Don't..." Bai Yuan pushed him, "You still have a lot of things to do, just come and pick me up when the time comes."

"It's my first recovery, so I have to listen to what the doctor has to say." Lin Feng patted his head and insisted, "There is still time to do things when I get back."

"Can……"

"This matter is not discussed!" Lin Feng became tough and made a decision. After thinking about it, his tone softened again, with excitement and pride, and the joy of sharing victory with his lover, "Baby, let me tell you, A manga studio contacted me yesterday."

"Contact you?" Bai Yuan was confused, and then realized, "Do you like your paintings?"

"Yes!" Lin Feng nodded, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

Lin Feng majored in animation design, and he usually likes to serialize some campus-style, relaxed and funny comics on the Internet. Although he is not well-known, he does have some readers.

"Then have you decided to sign?" Bai Yuan is also very happy, that is his lover, the most talented person in his eyes!

"Not yet." Lin Feng shook his head.

"Why?" Bai Yuan was a little puzzled, "It's rare for new works to be appreciated, what are you hesitating about?"

"The studio has made a condition that I will work for them for three years after finishing the last comic series, and all the copyrights of the works within three years will belong to them." Lin Feng frowned and fell back into his swivel chair, "Although the salary is good, but My own paintings do not belong to me, and I always feel a little unwilling.”

In a sense, literary creation and painting creation are similar in purpose. Before Bai Yuan signed a contract with the publishing house, it was only for that work. To put it bluntly, it was a cooperation. Bai Yuan got the manuscript fee, and the publishing house got the profit , everyone gets what they want, after this cooperation is over, the two parties have nothing to do with each other, if Bai Yuan has works that interest the publishing house in the future, they can continue to cooperate, if not, they will break up.

But the invitation Lin Feng received was different. Although he had a good salary, it meant that he would be sold to this studio for at least three years in the future, and there was indeed a certain risk.

"Don't worry, husband, you should think about it carefully. If you really don't want us, we can find another one." Bai Yuan put his wheelchair side by side with Lin Feng's swivel chair, and the two faced each other. He reached out to rub his lover's temple, "We are not short of money. Take your time and find a job you like.”

"Okay!" Lin Feng closed his eyes and enjoyed Bai Yuan's massage comfortably, and said with a smile, "Then I'll eat soft meals from the great writer Bai at home, okay?"

"Okay!" Bai Yuan followed his words, "Then am I considered a golden house?"

"Who is so cute?" Lin Feng opened his eyes suddenly, glaring at him with a dignified expression, and scratched Bai Yuan's itch with his hand.

"I, me, me, it's me..." Bai Yuanxiao fell into the wheelchair, his lower body could not move, and his upper body shrank back as hard as possible.

He is the most ticklish. When the two were together, Lin Feng grasped his weakness, and he was invincible in every battle. Today, when he reached out to poke him, he was careful not to touch Bai Yuan's "no feeling" waist. Instead, opt for the underarms.

"Hahahaha... I was wrong..." Bai Yuan laughed until tears came out, begging for mercy repeatedly as if he was out of breath.

But with a smile, Lin Feng felt that something was wrong. His daughter-in-law seemed to be really out of breath. He quickly supported Bai Yuan's head against the back of the wheelchair, and carefully followed the thin man's chest: "Slow down, Slower……"

Bai Yuan tried his best to adjust his breathing following the movements of Lin Feng's subordinates. After a while, he finally recovered, and was already so tired that he slid down, as if he was hanging in a restraint belt.

"I'll take you to sleep for a while," Lin Feng suggested upon seeing this, "The restraint belt is tied, which affects your breathing."

Bai Yuan nodded, and put his arms around Lin Feng's shoulders coquettishly: "Husband hugs..."

"Okay, husband hug." Lin Feng untied the restraint belt, picked him up and went to the bedroom, kissing his forehead all the way.

Due to the postponement of the reexamination time at the hospital for nearly half a month, when Lin Feng pushed Bai Yuan to the gate of the hospital, he was inevitably scolded by Zhang Ningchen, and when he entered the consultation room, he was grabbed by Dr. Liu and reprimanded again. The two of them were ashamed, staring and sticking out their tongues at each other.

"...Family, go and get the test report," Dr. Liu ordered after finally finishing speaking, taking a sip of tea.

Lin Feng had been scolded for a long time, and at this time, as if he had received an amnesty, he quickly slipped out of the consultation room.

Zhang Ningchen and Bai Yuan, who stayed behind, had no scruples when facing Dr. Liu. Bai Yuan said, "I must do rehabilitation?"

"Rehabilitation is a must." Zhang Ningchen insisted, "This is an indispensable path for paraplegic patients. Besides, Afeng will not agree if you are not healthy. He can't watch you abuse yourself."

"But I'm fine at all, isn't it a lie to go to rehabilitation?" Bai Yuan moved his ankle uneasily. His fall injury a few days ago was almost healed, and the sprained ankle did not escape Lin Feng's attention. In sight, a plaster with an unpleasant smell had been pasted on it for several days.

"Personally, I also recommend that you go for rehabilitation," Dr. Liu gave professional advice, "I want to help you with self-care training, so that you won't be incapacitated every day when you are alone. , Second, this will help you quickly enter the role and understand how a real paraplegic patient lives, so that you don’t go out of your way.”