born of love

"How is Bai Yuan?" Zhang Ningchen only got the news in the second week, but she didn't have the nerve to ask Bai Yuan directly, but called Lin Feng instead.

"Bractures are like that," Lin Feng sighed, and hid in the study to reply, "I want to hire a nurse recently, but I don't know how to tell him."

"How could he be so proud..." Zhang Ningchen understood Bai Yuan to the bottom of his heart, and understood the crux of the problem, "What happened to your recent case?"

"The first trial will be held in April. It is estimated that there will be out-of-court mediation in a few days?" Lin Feng replied, "But I also guess that they will not take the initiative to settle, and wait for the judgment."

"What about your own studio?"

Lin Feng registered a comic studio with his and Bai Yuan's savings after returning from the Chinese New Year. He went to the law firm and the Industrial and Commercial Bureau some time ago, and he went through all the procedures by himself. Just got on the right track.

"I have recruited a few painters and assistants with more potential. I am contacting publishing houses and friends who make websites. In short, let's promote it first. After all, everything is difficult at the beginning." After Lin Feng finished talking about himself, he remembered to ask About her Yu Xiaotong, "How are you two doing?"

"Xiaotong won't seek death anymore," Zhang Ningchen said without emotion, "but the two of us are separated."

"Break up?!" Lin Feng was startled, "What's going on?! I thought you two reconciled."

"It's not a breakup," Zhang Ningchen corrected him, "It's a temporary separation. She said she still wants to calm down for a while. I respect her."

"Bai Yuan can't let Bai Yuan know about this." Lin Feng frowned, "Otherwise he will have to follow you to worry about it."

What will happen to the two of them? Lin Feng doesn't care that much. What he really cares about is his lover.

"I know," Zhang Ningchen understood Lin Feng's worry, "so I called you this time?"

The two exchanged their recent situation, each hung up the phone, and then Lin Feng returned to the hand-painted board to continue painting.Because he has just established a studio, he is both a boss and a painter at this time, so naturally he can't give up his dream of painting.

"Honey, take a rest," Bai Yuan steered the wheelchair in and stopped behind him, "It's time for dinner!"

"Okay, I'll cook now." Lin Feng stood up immediately, rubbed his head, and said as he walked, "Is Xiaoyuan hungry?"

Bai Yuan didn't answer his words, and his gaze fell directly on Lin Feng's computer. What was shown on the canvas was clearly his and Lin Feng's college life.

He remembered that the two of them were juniors at that time, and they entered the time period when there were more professional courses and less spare time, and he liked to write some novels for nothing. It happened that the pit opened at that time was in the Tang Dynasty, and he always spent time in the library after class. In the Tang Dynasty, wandering in the history of the Tang Dynasty, it is true that Lin Feng was often overlooked.

From the pictures drawn by Lin Feng, he seems to have traveled back to the past through time and space.

Lin Feng was painting, Lin Feng was cooking for himself, Lin Feng was tidying up his messy desk, Lin Feng would even stand up suddenly at night when he was absorbed in painting, and cover himself with the kicked quilt...

He didn't want to cry, but the tears slipped down his face unconsciously, and he realized that he was crying.

He never said anything, but he always felt that when he was with Lin Feng, he was in a tolerant position. Except for the willful pretending to be disabled in his senior year until now, there is nothing he can't bow his head to.

But suddenly he felt that he was wrong. It turned out that he had always been so selfish. It turned out that he was the only one from the beginning to the end and he only thought of himself...

"Xiaoyuan?"

Lin Feng's voice suddenly reminded him that Bai Yuan only had time to turn off the screen of Lin Feng's computer in a hurry, but he didn't have time to wipe away his tears.

"What's wrong?" Lin Feng walked around in front of him, seeing him crying, he was very nervous, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Lin Feng gave Bai Yuan a very good excuse, and he nodded aggrievedly: "My hand hurts..."

"I can't take painkillers anymore." Lin Feng's hand didn't hurt, but he felt distressed. "That stuff is not good for the body, and it will develop drug resistance."

Bai Yuan felt the numb pain in his arms and legs. Speaking of which, he was used to it. After all, it was not as painful as a spasm. He sniffled and nodded obediently: "Yeah."

"Be good," Lin Feng's heart almost melted, "Let's go, eat."

The simple two dishes and one soup are the result of repeated research by Lin Feng with the doctor and the aunt next door. It has less salt and less oil and is light but very delicious.

"You can become a teacher now," Bai Yuan adjusted his mood and commented with a smile, "Now no one dares to call you an idiot in the kitchen."

Lin Feng would not tell him that he made this meal after scalding two blisters, his face was bright and proud: "That is!"

Just joking and joking, Bai Yuan also ate a bit more than usual, and it made Lin Feng think that it would be better to say what he had been thinking about all this time: "Well, Xiao Yuan..."

"What?" Bai Yuan hung in front of his chest inconveniently, but his right hand still held the spoon to reach the soup bowl.

"I can't eat any more," Lin Feng frowned and removed the soup bowl, "It will be indigestible."

"Oh," Bai Yuan was very obedient recently, so he put down his spoon and asked, "What did you want to say just now?"

"I want to say that I will be very busy recently. The studio is not on the right track yet. The court will be open again next month. I will spend very little time at home recently." Lin Feng cleared his throat nervously, " Your left hand is inconvenient now, and I don’t feel at ease when you are alone at home, so I want to discuss with you about hiring a nurse, okay?"

Bai Yuan didn't know when his body was so weak that he needed to hire a nurse, so he subconsciously refused: "No need, it's not convenient for me to go anywhere!"

"But if I don't come home on time, how can you cook alone!" Lin Feng retorted softly, he didn't want to make Bai Yuan excited, but he couldn't let his temper go his way, he could only reason with him, "And if you It’s not convenient to transfer from a wheelchair back to bed when one is tired at home, is it?”

"It just happens to be able to supervise you to go home and eat on time!" Bai Yuan didn't buy it at all, "I ordered takeaway on time, you go home on time, otherwise I will starve to death at home alone, and you will pay for it!"

"Xiao Yuan—" Lin Feng wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Bai Yuan.

"—That's it," Bai Yuan steered the wheelchair closer to him with his right hand, hooked his neck and kissed him, and said coquettishly, "I don't like other people at home, it's very awkward, don't need a nurse."

"Okay then." Seeing how hard it was for him to maintain his posture, Lin Feng simply picked him up and put him on his lap, sighed, turned his head and kissed his thin lips, "then you must keep your mobile phone by your side at all times." , if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me!"

"It's all up to you." Bai Yuan nodded like pecking rice.

"That's weird!" Lin Feng snorted, and carried him back to the bedroom.

Lin Feng's case was heard in the court of the Third Intermediate Court of Binhai City at the end of April. The two sides argued and explained the plagiarism and infringement. The first instance ruled that Lin Feng was identified as the author and copyright owner of the infringed "bornforlove". It is requested that the studio immediately stop the reproduction and dissemination of "bornforlove" from the effective date of the judgment, and publish an apology statement within ten days from the effective date of the judgment, apologize to Lin Feng to eliminate the impact, and compensate Lin Feng for economic losses and reasonable litigation expenses A total of 50 yuan.

As the defendant, the studio expressed dissatisfaction with the first-instance judgment and appealed to the Capital High Court.

Since the first-instance verdict protected Lin Feng's rights and interests, it was a very happy thing no matter what. When Lin Feng came out of the court, he hurriedly said goodbye to the lawyer and rushed to the hospital.

Today is the day for Bai Yuan to remove the plaster, and it just happened to collide with the court hearing his own case. Lin Feng looked at the time, probably in time to take his wife home, so he hurried over.

Zhang Ningchen was already waiting at the door, and when she saw him coming, she dragged him directly into the consulting room.

"It seems that the recovery is not particularly good," the doctor said to Lin Feng just after the examination, "The fingers and forearms have shrunk to a certain extent. How far they can recover depends on the later stage of rehabilitation."

"Then his leg..." Lin Feng felt a pain in his heart, and asked quickly.

"The bone quality of a paraplegic patient is not as good as that of a healthy person. Compared with his legs, his hands are still recovering." The doctor flipped through the film, "Well, the plaster cast was taken off today, but a brace is still needed. It’s fixed, come back for a review in a week, and then we’ll see if the rehabilitation of the hand and the braces on the legs need to be taken off.”

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, doctor." Lin Feng thanked politely, and then asked Zhang Ningchen to help push his wife's wheelchair, and went out to pay for the medicine by himself.

"Ayuan," Zhang Ningchen squatted in front of him when he didn't come back, "Doctor Liu just told me that you may have missed the recovery time, maybe in the future..."

"Maybe I won't even be able to stand up in the future?" Bai Yuan acted calmly.

"Probably yes," Zhang Ningchen didn't know what expression to make, "especially your left leg looks the same as your right leg, but it will probably be more likely to break than your right leg in the future, and—"

"—Okay," Bai Yuan didn't want to listen anymore, "Actually, I have felt it for a long time. The day Xiaotong wanted to commit suicide, I actually tried to stand up. Later, I found out that it was wishful thinking without external assistance. At that time I knew that I might never be able to stand up in my life."

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault," Zhang Ningchen couldn't hold back, and burst into tears in his arms, "If I had confessed to Xiaotong earlier, she would not have committed suicide, and you would not have tried to save her. And hurt..."

"Hey, silly girl!" Bai Yuan let her snot and tears rub against his shirt, hugged her loosely, and patted her back lightly with the five fingers of his left hand, "This reason is too far away... "

Maybe there is a mixture of grievance and guilt in her heart. These emotions have been gathered in her heart for a long time, and her chest hurts. No image, no consideration for anything.

"This is, what's the matter?" Lin Feng came back after taking the medicine, and was a little at a loss when he saw such a scene.

Bai Yuan placed an index finger of his right hand on his lips, and mouthed:

"Let her cry for a while."

At that time, Lin Feng thought, it turns out that life is really not easy for everyone.