After falling in love with the disabled president at first sight

It is often said in novels that gays have a radar for the same kind, as long as they have been in contact with each other, they can usually detect whether the other party likes men as well.But Cheng Cheng’s radar doesn’t know whether it has not been turned on or has completely failed. He has never been able to distinguish the sexual orientation of others, not to mention others, even his own sexual orientation, which was only slowly realized after he accidentally came into contact with Danmei works in high school. of.

Although he fantasized that Yin Mo happened to be gay, and even misunderstood the relationship between Zhao Wenbin and Yin Mo, he always knew rationally that the probability of this was very low.

He knew that falling in love with a straight man would be very difficult, and the chances of being able to break up with a straight man were extremely small, but when he met Yin Mo, he had already plunged into Yin Mo before he had time to explore the other party's sexuality.

Things like feelings cannot be measured by reason. He planned to work hard, but now he unexpectedly discovered that Yin Mo really likes men...

Cheng Cheng couldn't help clutching his chest, feeling like he was going to be knocked unconscious by this pie that suddenly fell.

After confirming Yin Mo's sexual orientation, his last worry disappeared. After he calmed down for a while, he ignited 12 fighting spirits and began to enthusiastically formulate a "chasing husband" plan.

There are still 25 days before Aunt Xu's return. He feels that he must be more proactive and create more opportunities to get in touch with Yin Mo. Even if he can't take Yin Mo in these 25 days, at least he can stay here.

As the president of a company, Yin Mo doesn't have to go to the company to check in regularly every day, but there is no shortage of work that should be done. He basically stays in the study during the day and works upstairs after dinner at night. , exercise, Cheng Cheng wants to find a chance to get close to him but is always afraid of disturbing him.

What excuse is there for me to go to him without being seen to deliberately approach him?Cheng Cheng was thinking this way, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the ointment on the coffee table, and suddenly thought of the reason why he could go upstairs immediately.

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When there was a knock on the door of the study, Yin Mo was having a remote meeting with the company's senior management. He didn't signal the person on the other side of the screen to stop speaking, but just reached out and turned off his microphone: "Come in."

Cheng Cheng pushed open the door, and before he could step in, he was stunned when he heard the voice coming from the speakers. Are you in a meeting?"

Yin Mo crossed his hands on his chin, looked away from the screen, and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

Because of tonight's meeting, Yin Mo did not wear a nightgown, but changed into a pure black shirt, buttoned to the top meticulously, in stark contrast to his snow-white complexion, and his short brown hair was also well-groomed. Meticulous, making him look more serious than ever, and more... abstinent.

Cheng Cheng stabilized his mind, raised the small roll of gauze in his hand, and said pitifully: "My hands are too clumsy, and I can't bandage them with only one hand. Can Mr. Yin help me?"

It's true, he really can't bandage himself, but it's not that he didn't get burned when cooking before, and most of them just applied a little ointment at home and waited for it to recover on its own.Therefore, he didn't care much about the burns on his hands, and if he didn't come to find Yin Mo, he wouldn't go out of his way to bandage himself.

Unexpectedly, Yin Mo happened to be in a meeting at this time. He was very embarrassed when he said this, and he didn't dare to look at Yin Mo, for fear that the other party would think he was making a big fuss, but his eyes fell on the back of his hand that was still red and blistered, thinking of Yin Mo deliberately helped him find someone who knew about his burns, and he felt confident again.

Fortunately, Yin Mo didn't show any dissatisfaction after hearing what he said. After a casual response, he turned on the microphone and said, "Take a rest for 10 minutes."

Cheng Cheng was wearing the pajamas he bought at the supermarket two days ago, because he was penniless, even if Yin Mo told Zhao Wenbin to pay the bill for him, he didn't have the nerve to pick and choose expensive clothes on the shelves. The most common cotton two-piece suit. After I came back, I realized that the pajamas might be children's. Although the size is just right, the pattern is really childish.

At this moment, the meeting was suspended, but he still stood there, carefully looking at Yin Mo's computer: "Mr. Yin, can you turn off the camera?"

If he was dressed normally, he wouldn't mind being seen by Yin Mo's employees at all, but standing next to the well-dressed Yin Mo in this state is a bit embarrassing.

Yin Mo looked at the funny little bear in the center of his light blue shirt, raised his hand and closed the meeting software.

Cheng Cheng confirmed that he would not be seen by the people in the meeting room at the other end, so he finally dared to step forward and handed the gauze in his hand to Yin Mo.

His eyes fell on Yin Mo's face as he moved, it didn't matter if he didn't look at him, he completely forgot what he was going to do, and his eyes were only on the man in front of him.

Yin Mo waited for a while, and seeing that he was in a daze after handing over the gauze, he urged helplessly, "Hand."

Cursing himself for embarrassing himself in front of Yin Mo again, he stretched out his hand and bent his knees to squat down. Yin Mo noticed his movement and suddenly said, "Stand."

The image of himself falling on Yin Mo in the afternoon flashed through Cheng Cheng's mind. At that time, he was only concerned about being nervous. After guessing Yin Mo's sexuality at this time, and recalling the accident at that time, he realized his In Yin Mo's eyes, the action may be no different from "indecent".He opened his mouth to explain, but when he got to his mouth, he felt that he had indeed taken advantage of it. At this time, it seemed that what he said was a bit redundant. After hesitating, he simply didn't say much, and sat down at Yin Mo's feet, looking up and laughing Said: "This way the legs won't be numb."

Yin Mo works in the study room on weekdays. There are many important documents in the study room, and the company's unreleased beta software is installed in several computers. Except for Aunt Xu who will come in to clean on weekdays, no outsiders will be allowed in at all, so the huge study room Not even a chair inside.

Seeing Cheng Cheng sitting on the ground, Yin Mo didn't say anything, bowed his head and began to bandage him.

Before Cheng Cheng went upstairs, he had already applied the burn ointment himself. At this time, Yin Mo only needed to wrap the sterile gauze on his hands, but the difficulty was that Yin Mo had no experience in bandaging wounds, and he was afraid of breaking the wound The blister didn't dare to use force, and it took a long time to barely cover the burn on the back of his hand.

But before the two of them could breathe a sigh of relief, Cheng Cheng lowered his hand, and the gauze fell down his palm. Yin Mo was silent for a moment, and had to cut off the gauze that had just been wrapped.When Yin Mo struggled to wrap the gauze around Cheng Cheng's hand again, the hand no longer looked like it had been scalded with two small blisters, but it looked like the whole hand was crippled.

Yin Mo looked at the overly wrapped "pig's trotters" for a while, and finally said: "Stop cooking."

"No!" Cheng Cheng thought it was a little funny at first, but immediately turned pale when he heard the words, raised his head and asked, "Mr. Yin, you don't mean to drive me away, do you?"

"No."

"Why don't you wrap it up? It's really nothing. It will be fine on its own in a few days." Cheng Cheng said in a panic and went to untie the gauze on his hand.

Although Yin Mo denied that he wanted to drive him away, he was very self-aware and knew that cooking was already a skill he could excel at compared to cleaning the house. If he didn't even cook, then he would live here It is really worthless to Yin Mo, and there will be fewer opportunities for the two to communicate.

In order to prevent the gauze from falling off, Yin Mo tied a knot at the end this time, and Cheng Cheng couldn't untie it with one hand. He was a little anxious, and reached out to get the scissors that Yin Mo had just used on the table, but was caught off guard by the man wrist.

Yin Mo didn't use any force, but he seemed to be scalded, and even the tip of his heart trembled.

The wheelchair was facing the table. Cheng Cheng was originally sitting on the ground on the left side of the wheelchair. At this time, in order to hold the scissors, half of his body leaned to the right. Yin Mo leaned forward in order to stop his movement. The front almost stuck him between himself and the table.

He tried his best to maintain his calm on the surface, so that he would not look like an idiot who is greedy for the other person's body, but in such a short time, he has already made up countless wonderful pictures in his brain, and the train in his heart has already driven dozens of kilometers away. No return.

Yin Mo also realized how ambiguous this posture was, so he quickly let go of his hand and leaned back on the back of the wheelchair, and said in a commanding tone: "Wrap it."

"But--"

"Okay." Yin Mo interrupted him, looked at the time, and said lightly, "Go out when you have nothing to do."

Cheng Cheng remembered that Yin Mo had just said that the meeting would be suspended for 10 minutes, which had already passed. He hesitated for a moment, stood up reluctantly, but stopped before turning around, and mustered up the courage to point out his little finger to Yin Mo: "Mr. Yin, let's make a check."

Yin Mo frowned at him, obviously not wanting to cooperate with his childish behavior.

Cheng Cheng stretched out his hand stubbornly, and after waiting for a long time, seeing that Yin Mo still had no response, he showed a flustered expression again: "You won't just say it casually, and when I really don't cook, just use it as an excuse." Chase me away?"

Yin Mo didn't understand the necessary connection between "not cooking" and "driving away", but when he saw that Cheng Cheng raised his head, his clear and open eyes filled with uneasiness at the moment, he finally sighed softly, He stretched out the little finger of his left hand and lightly touched the opponent's little finger, which was more like a stamp than a hook.

The uneasiness in Cheng Cheng's eyes instantly turned into a smile, he jumped up contentedly and bowed to Yin Mo: "Thank you, Mr. Yin, then I won't disturb your work!"

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving the study without forgetting to close the door behind him.

The light was completely blocked behind the door, and he grinned wantonly in the dark corridor, and when he walked to his room, his footsteps were floating, like stepping on clouds.

This night, Cheng Cheng's dream appeared again in many charming scenes, but it was no longer just his wrist that was held by Yin Mo in the dream...

The author has something to say: pull hook (√)

friendly reminder! ! !It is best to go to the hospital for burns and scalds. If you don’t go there, you have to apply medicine and bandage

My curly hair was permed by a curling iron before, and there was a small blister that I didn't notice

Then. .I don't know if it was broken or water got in, and then it suppurated and scared me to death...

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