After a career fan marries a disabled actor[Transmigration Book]

When Zhao Liuke woke up in the morning, he felt something was wrong, as if there was a piece of cold ironed jade on his back.

He moved his eyes before raising his eyelids and facing the wardrobe in front of him.

waist...

He moved slightly and saw an arm across his bare waist.

The people behind him noticed his movements, and they probably hadn't woken up yet. They leaned towards him unconsciously, tightened their arms, and put their chins on his shoulders.

So the other party's breath immediately became clear.

Huo Jinfeng's hair brushed his cheeks and neck, a little itchy.

There was a faint smell of ancient wood on the other party's body, not a perfume, but a literal meaning, like the smell of long-ago trees.

what time is it now?Seeing the drowsiness in the room, it should be still early, Huo Jinfeng hasn't woken up yet, and his alarm hasn't sounded yet.

I have to turn it off... It's not good to wake him up...

Zhao Liuke stretched out his arms to reach the mobile phone on the bedside table, and inevitably moved his legs. His feet touched the trousers of the person behind him, and it was too late to take them back in time.

Huo Jinfeng's eyelashes flickered and he woke up.

He just woke up, lazily, with an indescribable ease in his voice, slightly hoarse.

"What are you going to do?"

"Look at the watch." Seeing him awake, Zhao Liuke simply sat up, "It's still early, you sleep."

The young man got out of bed, only wearing a pair of trousers on his lower body, he lowered his body to pick up the phone, the lines of the upper abdominal muscles were clearly defined on his flexible waist and abdomen.

Huo Jinfeng was fully awake.

Zhao Liuke stood in front of the closet picking clothes.

On the day he moved in, someone delivered a large batch of his clothes according to size, and Yang Xiaoying made a special call to him.

It means that these are all prepared in advance by measuring the size, how the Huo family cares about him.

If Zhao Liuke's guess is correct, Huo Jinfeng did it.

It is impossible for Huo Jinfeng to let Yang Xiaoying interfere in his affairs.

They were sorted according to seasons, and because the secondary bedroom had only one wall of wardrobes, dresses and the like were placed in the guest room—an entire guest room was transformed into his cloakroom.

Zhao Liuke turned on his phone, it was only ten past six.

He clicked on the weather, and it was late September recently, and the temperature was gradually dropping, with a room temperature of [-] degrees.

He took off his pajama pants, folded them and threw them into the closet. He put on black pants and a white shirt in a regular manner, followed by a black gown, and finally took out a windbreaker.

After putting it on, I turned around and saw Huo Jinfeng leaning against the head of the bed and looking at him. He was wearing pajamas, and he didn't intend to get up at all.

In good shape.Huo Jinfeng thought.

Zhao Liuke, who was only wearing a pair of boxer briefs just now, had straight legs, and his feet on the floor were white and strong, and the blue blood vessels underneath could be seen.The graceful lines meander from the heel to the heel of the leg, followed by the thinly muscled waist and back.

The young man quickly put on his clothes, without shoes, walked over barefoot and asked, "Get up? I'll pull you."

An ordinary, normal morning.

Huo Jinfeng didn't speak for a long time, just looked at him, and finally, like a mutter, a word rolled out of his throat.

"it is good."

The hand that the young man stretched out was warm.

They went downstairs to visit the supermarket as agreed, and bought some dishes for breakfast by the way.

Zhao Liuke felt something was wrong when he pushed Huo Jinfeng downstairs.

Since they moved to this floor, they haven't seen anyone other than Ah Sang, the nanny, and the security guard.

He glanced suspiciously at the security guard who greeted them. From this angle, he leaned forward slightly, and could only see Huo Jinfeng's black hair.

"There...is there no one here?"

They came out below and passed the square outside.

Zhao Liuke looked around again, there were only a few scattered people in this building and even in this community, it was very relaxing to show up occasionally.

One of them was wearing a simple bright yellow polo shirt. When he saw them, he seemed to recognize Huo Jinfeng and nodded slightly.

Huo Jinfeng returned a salute—in fact, he just nodded. The man seemed a little surprised, waved his hands and left, with a happy look on his back.

"Well, this community is just a trial development. It has just been completed, and all the people who live in it are friends, and there is no quota for purchase."

Huo Jinfeng said: "The building we live in is only us. If you think the current floor is not suitable, you can change it. If you have nothing to do, you can hang around here."

As calm as Zhao Liuke, the hands that pushed him away paused.

As far as he could see, there were at least dozens of buildings, twenty floors up, and the apartment size must not be small, and the number of one building might be a sky-high price.

And looking at those obvious curtains, you know it is hardcover.

They walked in silence for a while, and Zhao Liuke suddenly asked, "Is that going to move soon?"

Huo Jinfeng quickly understood what he meant.

After the purchase quota was opened, many people moved in. In order to prevent people from asking about their legs, they would definitely move out.

Huo Jinfeng looked at his legs and said abruptly, "How long do you think it will take for me to recover?"

Zhao Liuke didn't even think about it: "The sooner the better."

Huo Jinfeng didn't speak again.

Zhao Liuke didn't expect... Even if there are no people, the process of grocery shopping is still very interesting.

Also because of the small number of people, there are not many items in this supermarket, especially fresh vegetables. There may be only one bundle. After they take it away, the staff will put another bundle. There is no saying that there are two bundles together.

Huo Jinfeng didn't know vegetables. For him, it was a problem to match these raw, lush vegetable leaves with those cooked and beautifully arranged vegetables on the plate.

Huo Jinfeng: "Is that leek?"

Zhao Liuke: "It's garlic sprouts."

Huo Jinfeng: "Isn't this green?"

Zhao Liuke: "There is also purple."

Huo Jinfeng: "Is it Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum?"

Zhao Liuke: "It's called chicory."

Zhao Liuke pushed the cart and walked ahead, stopping to pick and choose from time to time, while Huo Jinfeng followed behind in a wheelchair.

They chatted occasionally, and Huo Jinfeng asked what kind of dish it was, or Zhao Liuke asked him if he liked it.

Since Zhao Liuke came, his popularity has increased a lot.Looking at it now, it cannot be said that the coldness no longer exists, but it has been weakened a lot.

The young man hesitated for a long time between chicken breast and chicken wing root, and finally chose chicken breast—it was easy to handle.

It was only when he swiped Alipay that he realized that he had no money in his online banking.

Huo Jinfeng behind him took his mobile phone and handed over his own.

Zhao Liuke finished swiping smoothly, pushed his things and went out, and when he went to get his mobile phone, he found that there was an extra person on WeChat.

[I passed your friend verification request, now we can start chatting. 】

Remarks are Huo.

He looked down at the phone, raised the corners of his mouth, and long pressed the dialog box to put the other person on top.

They were having dinner when a phone call came.

Huo Jinfeng put down the pudding—he seemed to like sweets very much—but when he saw the notes on his phone, his brows began to twitch.

Zhao Liuke stopped picking up vegetables, learned from yesterday's lesson, and didn't make a sound.

He then looked down at his wrist, there were only some slight bruises, most of which had disappeared.

Huo Jinfeng picked it up, and the person over there said something, which made the good mood of the man in front of him disappear as quickly as if he had seen a ghost.

"Ah."

"Ah."

"Ah."

After three short ums, Huo Jinfeng put down the phone, looked at the almost-eaten breakfast in front of him, and said, "Let's go, these housekeepers will clean up."

Zhao Liuke preliminarily judged that the man opposite was Huo Jinfeng's father, that scumbag who cared nothing about his wife, Huo Yun.

Sometimes getting married is like meeting someone new.

Huo Yun bound that beauty to his home, like picking a drop of dew from the sky, knowing how far away it is, he dared not play with it.

After completing the task of giving birth, Huo Jinfeng's mother became pregnant, and he traveled abroad directly.According to his words, the nursing center has been found, and the nanny takes care of him every day, so he is not needed, so he goes to relieve his mood.

Huo Jinfeng's stepmother met him at that time.In a foreign country, a handsome man took off his sunglasses by the emerald green lake, revealing a pair of romantic eyes.

Huo's mother was depressed after giving birth, and she didn't come out, her mental state declined all the way.After Huo Jinfeng was born, he was raised by a nanny, so he didn't have much contact with her. He just went to see her at home during the holidays. From a distance, it was like looking at a fragile dodder.

At this time, the originally healthy young man would hold back his smile and put on a cold face before going over to say hello to her.

He looks very similar to his father, especially when he laughs, his mother will recall him, and then fall into an endless loop of self-struggle.

Huo Jinfeng actually didn't understand when he was a child, until the nanny told him, he nodded ignorantly, and because of this, Huo Jinfeng smiled less and less.

In that dream, the beautiful woman's fluttering skirt flashed past her eyes.

Zhao Liuke came back to his senses, saw Huo Jinfeng's increasingly gloomy expression, put down his chopsticks, and made a crisp "pop".

Just watching from the sidelines, he could feel the pain of the world collapsing at that moment. What would it be like if he saw it with his own eyes?

In short, don't let him think about it anymore.

Huo Jinfeng was pulled back by the sound and raised his head slightly.

"Housekeeper?" Zhao Liuke asked after eating the dish he just picked up, "Are you as elusive as Ah Sang?"

"When you go out, Ah Sang will follow you." Huo Jinfeng was silent for a while before answering, obviously he hadn't come out of his thoughts, his eyes were a little dark, "The butler will come to the house, he lives on the lower floor .”

Zhao Liuke stood up with a smile, walked around the table, picked up the pudding he hadn't finished eating just now, scooped up a spoonful, and put it on the other's lips: "Then eat quickly, isn't it going to be engaged soon? I can't wait, today Should be busy."

Huo Jinfeng looked at him steadfastly, as if trying to find emotions such as reluctance on his face, but the young man's expression did not change, and he looked into his eyes steadily as usual.

The sky outside was very bright, and a faint red egg yolk-like color came through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows. The windows were open—— Zhao Liuke opened them just now when he was eating, wanting to breathe.

A cool breeze blows into the silent room, the person in front of him is in a black shirt and white collar, black trousers and long legs, leaning on the table and stretching out his hand.

He tilted his head to look at the pudding in the spoon, and it was still shaking slightly, but the person holding it was very steady.

Huo Jinfeng opened his mouth and bit the pudding, thinking.

Overly sweet.

Why didn't you feel that before?

because before...

There is no Zhao Liuke.

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The author has something to say: I wish everyone a happy Double Festival! ! !October [-]st is a great day!

Whether alone at home, alone outside, or with friends or family, I hope you will be more empowered!

take care of yourself!Treat yourself as a human being! ! ! (babbling something

I have a day off for Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day, and I have to go to class tomorrow hahaha, forced to smile.jpg

-2020.10.01