Accidentally attacked the male protagonist

The door of the bathroom was ajar, and Yun Hao was standing neatly against the sink, like kindergarten children waiting in line for the teacher to check.Zou Jiyu hung the clothes on the hooks, tilted his head and asked him, "Why are you standing there stupidly, taking off your clothes?" I sweated a lot today, and just scrubbing my body can't solve the problem. It's better to simply soak in the bathtub.

Yun Hao handed him the crutch with stiff hands and feet, the muscles on his face were tense, and the blush dyed his fair and beautiful neck pink.He turned slowly on tiptoe, sat on the toilet seat, and stuck his injured right leg forward in a plaster cast.

Zou Jiyu took the crutches and leaned against the corner between the sink and the wall, leaned forward and turned on the faucet to fill the bathtub with water. After thinking for a while, he poured some bubble bath into the water outlet.Fortunately, the temperature is not high in this season, and there is no need to bathe with hot water, and there will be no water vapor to wet the gypsum.

He straightened his back and looked back, Yun Hao was slowly raising his hands to tear off the jacket from his head, and threw it into the clothes basket, his hair was pulled up by the clothes, it was messy, and a few small strands were curled up wildly.

It's been a month and I haven't cut it, Zou Jiyu sighed, it looks good.He involuntarily stretched out his hand to rub it, and Yun Hao looked at him vigilantly like a frightened bird.

Zou Jiyu forcibly changed the direction of his hand, pointed down at his injured leg, and said calmly, "It's not easy to take off the pants." The plaster cast on his right leg went from the upper part of the knee joint to the lower part of the ankle joint. Five toes.He couldn't bend his knees, and it wasn't easy to get his pants off without help.

Yun Hao obviously understood, the blush spread from his neck to the base of his ears, and he wanted to speak but couldn't speak.

Zou Jiyu finally got through the seven-point spiritual aperture, understood his discomfort, and hurriedly said: "Well, let me take off the pants for you, and I will close my eyes and promise not to look at you!"

It's okay if you don't say it, but when you say it, Yun Hao's face turns red, his whole head is hot, and a rebellious energy rises from his shame, and he yells in a low voice: "Two men, look at me!" What's wrong!"

Zou Jiyu took the initiative to admit his mistake: "No, it's nothing! It's me, I'm not used to it!"

Yun Hao reluctantly accepted his self-criticism, Zou Jiyu saw that he was silent, acquiesced that he agreed, then squatted down, closed his eyes, and turned his head away without further ado.He fumbled with his hands, and with Yun Hao's cooperation, it took him a while to complete the task.

"You go into the bathtub first," Zou Jiyu turned his back to him, "Be careful, pay attention to the wound." Yun Hao glanced at his back, felt relieved, his movements were no longer so rigid, he moved his body a little bit and sank into the water, hurt The legs rest on the edge of the bathtub.White bubbles piled up on his collarbone, and he frowned, as if the bubbles were too thin to feel safe.Thinking of this, he poured some bubble bath in the palm of his hand, put it under the water flow, and the whole bathroom was filled with an increasingly rich aroma.

Zou Jiyu knew what he was doing just by hearing the voice, he held back his smile and said, "I'm going out first, call me if you need something."

Yun Hao breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly sent the great god away with a "huh" and said, "Okay, I'll call you if I have something to do."

He soaked for a while to relax his muscles and nerves, and after rubbing briefly, he stood up carefully and reached for the towel.After dawdling to dry his body, he put on his pajamas, but was stumped by his trousers.He gritted his teeth, sat on the cold toilet seat, took the boxer pants, and put one of the pants legs on his right foot that could not be bent.Thanks to his perfect flexibility of sitting and bending forward for many years, he successfully put it on without much effort, and then pulled it up to the top of the knee.The other foot was much easier. The boxer was stuck at the knees of the two legs. He lifted his buttocks from left to right in turn, and with the force of his hands, he insisted on putting on the boxer.

However, this is only the first half of the Long March.After he concocted it according to the law and conquered the pajama pants, a few minutes had passed.

Zou Jiyu kept his ears open to pay attention to the situation in the bathroom, and waited for almost half an hour before the door opened, and Yun Hao came out with a cane.

Did you get dressed yourself?Zou Jiyu ignored the little regret in his heart and raised his chin: "Just now your phone rang."

Yun Hao sat down, put his cane aside, picked up his phone and leaned back on the sofa comfortably: "It's my mother."

With a flat expression, he tapped the screen with his thumb, and the phone beeped, which was a video request.

Zou Jiyu asked him: "Shall I avoid it?"

Yun Hao pursed his lips, and shook his head after a while: "No need."

The video was switched on, and the screen showed the face of a beautiful woman, whose eyebrows were three points similar to Yun Hao's.Her make-up is exquisite, the sapphire and diamond necklace sparkles, and the camera looks down from above, and she can be seen wearing a baby blue dress.The background is a spacious terrace, which is also at night, under the bright lights, men and women dressed in costumes are drinking together, and women are wearing kimonos.

"Little aunt said you broke a bone playing ball?" The woman's expression remained unchanged, "What's going on? Did you go to the hospital?"

Yun Hao replied: "Go," tapped the screen, changed the front camera to the rear, and patted his leg with a plaster cast, "The doctor said to rest for a few months, and he can recover."

"Oh, that's good. You're such an adult, you can take care of yourself," the woman seemed to be called by someone off-screen, she turned her head and waved at the person, "Okay, let's do it—"

"Where's my dad?" Yun Hao interrupted her.

"He's going to Singapore to discuss business," the woman's tone became impatient, "Okay, okay, we'll talk about it next time, bye!" Yun Hao didn't have time to speak, the video was interrupted, and the low air pressure enveloped the living room.

He threw the phone aside with a cold face, looked sideways at Zou Jiyu, and parted one corner of his mouth: "Okay, if you want to ask anything, just ask."

Zou Jiyu had a rough guess about his family relationship, and said, "Ms. Wu is your little aunt?" He remembered that the novel did not mention this matter.

"Distant relative," Yun Hao said, "it's just called that in terms of seniority, and I'm not familiar with her."

No wonder, they usually get along with ordinary teachers and students in school.When Zou Jiyu said it, Yun Hao sneered: "My mother doesn't care. She knows how happy she is after knowing Teacher Wu's existence. In the future, there will be elders looking after me, so she can go abroad without worry."

It was the first time someone listened to him seriously, and he seemed to open up the conversation: "When I was young, my grandma took me with me. My dad's business is abroad and he doesn't stay at home all year round. My mom likes to play and flies around with him. My grandma passed away when I was in junior high school. My mother had to go back to China. Even so, she still went out all day, and the nanny at home took care of me. After finally going to high school, she didn’t know where she met Teacher Wu. When she learned that she taught in the sixth middle school, she forced With me taking the No. [-] Middle School exam, she is also kind enough to leave the country."

He picked up the phone, unlocked it, clicked on the photo album, chose a photo, and leaned sideways to Zou Jiyu: "Look, my grandma."

Zou Jiyu moved over and took a closer look.In the photo, an old lady with a kind face is standing in the garden, holding a five or six-year-old boy with a schoolbag in her hand.

"This was taken on the first day of my elementary school," Yunhao said with a smile on his face, and swiped his thumb to the left. "This is my first time playing basketball, and this is my first time visiting a zoo..."

One by one, they are all precious time records between him and grandma.Finally, he stopped at a photo. On it was Mrs. Yun, who was ten years younger than now, holding a happy little boy in her arms.

"The only photo my mother and I took." The smile on Yunhao's face disappeared, and the thumb continued to move. A middle-aged man appeared, sitting on a chair, and ten-year-old Yunhao stood beside him, " This is my dad, and there is only one like this."

He stopped his fingers and turned off the screen, as if he had vented all his energy, he pulled himself down and leaned against Zou Jiyu.He looked up at him and smiled: "Guess where my mother is now?"

Zou Jiyu thought of the woman in kimono in the background of the video.Yun Hao didn't wait for his answer, and snorted mockingly: "It's in Tokyo, and it only takes three hours to fly home." So she refused to come back to take a look at her injured son.

Zou Jiyu looked down at him, Yunhao looked straight ahead, his eyes drifted away, and his fingers unconsciously rubbed the phone lightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The weight of Yun Hao's body was on his right side, but he didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing the returning birds.

"Hello?" The person on the body suddenly said, "You only have one grandma, right?" He leaned on his shoulder and raised his face, "Actually, strictly speaking, I am also the same as you."

He thought for a while, then shook his head and denied himself. His soft hair rubbed against Zou Jiyu's clothes: "No, it's not the same... You still have grandma, and my grandma is gone." After speaking, his eyes turned red, and tears fell straight down down.

One after another, the golden beans slid across his cheeks and fell on Zou Jiyu's clothes, getting wet.Zou Jiyu had never been so flustered before, his hands and feet froze in place as if they were not his own, not knowing how to move.

Yun Hao quickly realized his gaffe, and wiped his face with his hands trying to get up from Zou Jiyu: "I'm sorry—"

Zou Jiyu suddenly stretched out his right arm, passed through the gap between his back and the sofa, pressed him towards himself, and pulled him into his arms.He turned sideways and hugged him with the other hand. Yun Hao's head rested on his shoulder, his face was buried in the junction of his neck and shoulders, his nose was facing his chin, and his moist and hot breath sprayed on his skin.

Zou Jiyu patted him on the back and whispered: "Want a grandma? She is happy to have multiple grandchildren."

Yun Hao was taken aback for a moment, then nana said: "What do you mean?"

"We have such a good relationship," Zou Jiyu said confidently, "Just like two brothers, isn't my grandma equivalent to your grandma?"

Yun Hao laughed out loud, and scratched him with the hand on his chest: "Nonsense."

"That's right." Zou Jiyu said softly, "Grandma and I are not related by blood, but she pulled me into adulthood. I respect and love her, and we are close relatives. You and I are not related by blood, but I want to treat you well, You also want to treat me well, so we are also close relatives. Since we are all relatives, isn't it normal for you to call her grandma?"