"Bo Liang, are you going to report at the school tomorrow? Do you need auntie to take you there?" Xia's mother asked.

"No, thank you, Auntie."

"Qinghe go with me." He raised his eyes.

"I..." Xia Qinghe was stunned, "I still can't do it."

He was born with a disability, never went to school since he was a child, and his family hired private teachers for him.

He is not disabled in other worlds, but in this world, after sitting for more than twenty years, he has indeed been tempted a lot.

He still wants to go to school to see...

"Go, just stay with me." Bo Liang said.

Xia's mother supports Bo Liang in all his decisions. This is because AI definitely knows her son better than herself. She followed suit: "Qinghe, let's go and play, you haven't been to school, have you?"

"it is good."

Early the next morning, Bo Liang got up early and knocked on Xia Qinghe's door.

Xia Qinghe slid out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in his mouth.

Bo Liang's eyes curled up, as if smiling: "I'll help you."

Xia Qinghe wondered why he laughed so stiffly.

Bo Liang pushed him to the bathroom, took a toothbrush and brushed his teeth.

Xia Qinghe was in a daze, no one had brushed his teeth himself except his mother.

Bo Liang was very serious in doing things, he squatted in front of Xia Qinghe: "Open your mouth."

Xia Qinghe opened his mouth honestly before thinking about it.

Bo Liang took the toothbrush and brushed his teeth bit by bit. The fluff of the toothbrush passed over his mouth, it was crispy and numb, and the roots of his teeth were a little sour.

"gargle."

Xia Qinghe honestly rinsed his mouth.

"Open your mouth."

He opened his mouth mechanically, only then did he realize that he only had a broken leg, not a broken hand.

"I'll do it myself." He reached for his toothbrush.

Bo Liang didn't listen to him, and pinched his chin, exposing his pink and tender mouth, and the peach-colored petal-like tip of his tongue against his white teeth.Bo Liang narrowed his eyes.

"Hmm..." Xia Qinghe whimpered non-stop, and Bo Liang couldn't help speeding up the toothbrush in his hand.

After a while, he brushed Xia Qinghe's teeth back and forth several times before letting go and handing Xia Qinghe a glass of water.

There were red marks on Xia Qinghe's fair and clean cheeks, the pink ones were like the shadows of peach blossoms on their cheeks.

After brushing his teeth, Bo Liang was still standing beside him with no intention of leaving, Xia Qinghe said angrily, "I can wash my face myself!"

Bo Liang turned on the faucet and said naturally, "I will help you in the future."

Xia Qinghe: ...

He was contemplating, the back of his head was held down, one big palm was filled with water, and his face was instantly wet and cold.He closed his eyes, the hand

Rubbing his palms on his face, a hot and humid feeling spread from his cheeks.

After washing his face, Xia Qinghe had a suspicious blush on his cheeks.

Bo Liang found a set of clothes from the closet: "Is this dress okay?"

Xia Qinghe didn't even look at it, and nodded casually: "Go out, I can change my clothes."

Bo Liang glanced at his legs: "How to change them? Auntie said that the butler used to change them for you."

Xia Qinghe blushed, the housekeeper could be his father, and he spent most of his time with the housekeeper when he was a child, so of course he didn't treat the housekeeper that much anymore.

Is Bo Liang a stranger who has just lived here for a few days, or a stranger he has a crush on...

"Then let the butler come over."

"I will take care of your daily life in the future." Bo Liangyi said righteously, "This is the exchange condition for me to live in your house."

"I didn't agree."

"I'll get used to it in the future." Bo Liang "smiled".

Xia Qinghe's complexion changed.

Bo Liang retracted the raised facial muscles, and the facial expression really couldn't be repaired by himself.

After Xia Qinghe changed his clothes, his face was red and his ears were flushed. He pinched the buttons and refused to let Bo Liang button them for him no matter what.

Bo Liang stood leaning against the men, looking at the lowered top of the black hair, the black shirt was opened below the collarbone, and the buttons were fastened one by one until it covered the collarbone.

Xia Qinghe raised his head, and saw Bo Liang's cold eyes.

"Let's go." Bo Liang said.

He pushed Xia Qinghe out and carried him to the car.Xia Qinghe was embraced by his princess, and the fragrance of roses from Bo Liang's body lingered in his nose.

He couldn't help sniffing it a bit more, it was really the smell of Bo Liang, boys should rarely have this kind of fragrance on them, surrounded by such a fragrance, he felt familiar and dependent.Maybe it's because he likes roses better.

Bo Liang looked at him, as if he was not surprised by his reaction, he stretched out his hand to straighten Xia Qinghe's bangs.

Xia Qinghe looked at him with cold eyes, sparks flickered under the thin ice.

That's a signal of heartbeat, Bo Liang made a judgment.He tried to take Xia Qinghe's hand into his, but Xia Qinghe's fingertips were cold and stiff, but he did not refuse.

Xia Qinghe didn't know what he was thinking, they had only known each other for a few days, and Bo Liang took care of his daily life, so no matter how fast their relationship progressed, shouldn't they be friends first.

But Bo Liang didn't give him the feeling he had at all like a friend.

But it may also be that he has had no friends for too long, and when someone other than relatives and friends shows kindness to him, his heartbeat can be excited.

"I went to the school to sign up, and there should be no arrangements. We passed

It's been two days since school officially started, and I'm still at home these days. "Bo Liang said.

He has naturally called the summer residence "home".

"it is good."

When they arrived at the school, Bo Liang pushed Xia Qinghe out, and the two of them were flamboyant, quickly attracting the attention of everyone around them.

Bo Liang pushed Xia Qinghe to the campus as if nothing had happened.For passers-by, it was a pity that such a good-looking man was sitting in a wheelchair, and he looked at Xia Qinghe with more sympathy.

Xia Qinghe has long been used to such gazes. Ever since he was born, such probing and compassionate gazes have surrounded him.He was only disabled in his legs, but he didn't suffer a major loss in his life because of it. He didn't think it was a big deal, so he couldn't adapt to those regretful eyes.

He doesn't like to go out, not because of low self-esteem, but because he hates that kind of sight.

He avoided the eyes of passers-by uncomfortably, trying not to notice the eyes of those around him, but it was not easy to do.

"Bo Liang, put me in the shade, go sign up." Xia Qing said softly.

"Huh? Are you hot?" Bo Liang asked.

"not hot."

Bo Liang took out his hat and put it on for Xia Qinghe: "Put on the hat and go sign up with me."

The hat blocked the strange gaze and allowed him to relax for a while.

Xia Qinghe usually wandered around in the garden at home at most. It was novel and a little exciting to meet so many people at first.

He was wearing a hat, so he couldn't see the faces of the people around him, and the feet flashed past his eyes, which made him feel a kind of busy anger.His daily life for more than ten years seems to have opened a gap.

"Do you want to go shopping elsewhere?" Bo Liang's voice came from the top of his head, calm and powerful, "There is a garden near the registration office. It may be different from the garden at home. I recommend you to take a look."

After a while, Xia Qinghe smelled the fragrance of flowers from the tip of his nose, and he raised his head to look.

The hat that blocked his view was removed, and his vision expanded.

The gardens in the university are not uncommon, with common winding vines, tall and low bushes... one or two couples can be vaguely seen beside the flowers behind the trees.

It's not a rare sight, but for someone like Xia Qinghe who stays at home all the year round, it has already produced a comforting long absence.

Bo Liang pushed him to the stone table and stool next to him, and there were tiny pink petals falling on the stone table.

He gathered some petals and put them on a broad leaf, and folded the leaves into a triangle, with the petals protruding from one side.

"For you, today's flowers." Bo Liang coaxed a child

He gave the flowers to Xia Qinghe in a serious manner.

He spread Xia Qinghe's hand, and the "bunch" of flowers appeared in Xia Qinghe's palm.

Xia Qinghe smiled silently, the corners of his lips were curled up, and the bright and dark light fell on his side face, creating an illusion of pity for his smile.

Bo Liang was stunned for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, and his hands subconsciously placed where the human heart was.Strange, was that the feeling of a heartbeat just now?But he has no heart.

The two sat in the garden for a while, and the two occasionally talked a few words, and the people around couldn't help but look at them more.

When Bo Liang arrived at the registration office, he pushed Xia Qinghe to a cool place.

"Hey, who are you?"

Xia Qinghe suddenly heard someone talking, he glanced around, and there was a young boy with an expressionless face standing beside him, the voice seemed to come from him.

"What's the matter?" Xia Qinghe asked.

"Are you his brother? He and I are classmates."

Xia Qinghe looked at the boy of unknown origin in front of him, and Xiaoxiao responded.

The boy frowned and looked at him: "It doesn't say in his file that he has an older brother."

Xia Qinghe lowered his eyes: "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

The boy paused, and smiled with his lips drawn: "It doesn't matter."

Everyone who enters their class will go through strict investigation.It is not difficult to check the basic information of these people, but it is difficult to check the information of Bo Liang.

He couldn't find Bo Liang's examination records and admission track, but one day there was suddenly such a person in their class files.

He felt strange and found out about Xia's family.Xia Qing and him also knew each other. The youngest son of the Xia family was born lame, but his family pampered him like a baby.

Bo Liang and this person got very close again, so he had a guess, whether Bo Liang's entry into their school has something to do with Xia's family?So who is this Bo Liang from the Xia family?

He pursued it in the spirit of breaking the casserole and asking the end, but it was strange that he could not find out the specific information about Bo Liang.

Bo Liang came over, looked at the boy warily, and pushed Xia Qinghe away.

"He said he was your classmate." Xia Qinghe explained.

Bo Liang thought for a while and said, "Don't talk to strangers casually."

Xia Qinghe: ...

At this time, a girl walked by them, and Xia Qinghe recognized that this was Bo Liang's classmate who had talked a lot with Bo Liang when he signed up.

"Wow, Bo Liang, is this your partner? Did you bring your partner to school on the first day of school?" the girl said lively.

Bo Liang made a muffled "hmm".Right now they are not a couple, but sooner or later they will be.

Xia Qinghe complained, didn't Bo Liang's classmates say that they were brothers, that they were a couple, so they couldn't be friends.

It's just that he doesn't know that the way the two of them get along has surpassed the intimacy of ordinary friends in front of outsiders.

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