Last Words of Rebirth

The afternoon sun was very warm, and the breeze slipped in through the half-opened windows, with light-yellow blackout curtains fluttering slightly, and the scent of green grass could not cover up the strong fragrance of flowers. I don’t know what kind of flowers were blooming under the windows again.

——In the evening, ask Tongtong to take me out to see it.

Pei Jiamu sat under the bay window at an angle where he could enjoy the sun and backlight, thinking aimlessly, staring sideways at the trees and sky outside for a long while, then turned around slowly, and coughed lightly .

Half a meter away, the computer screen on a delicate alloy steel frame changed from the screen saver state to a book page.

"Turn the page." Pei Jiamu said softly, and the book being read on the screen turned a page.

Feeling that his throat was a little dry, but he didn't want to call anyone, Pei Jiamu turned his head, the door of the study was opened with a gap of less than half a foot, and he could hear several men and women talking in low voices in the living room, with a burst of low-pitched laughter from time to time .

There was a particularly nice voice in it, Pei Jiamu lowered his eyes, moved his arms vigorously, tried to cover his heart accurately, made several wrong presses, and finally pressed his palms up.

Alas, I'm a nympho again, after so long, I still hear the voice like this, worse than Huai Chun's little girl.

The sound of footsteps approaching the study room was Tongtong. The corners of Pei Jiamu's mouth curled up, and he wanted to let go of his hand, but he came down too hastily, and his palm hit the neatly covered blanket on his lower abdomen.

Before Ji Tong pushed open the door, he said something to the people outside who made fun of his slave. When he entered the door, he saw Pei Jiamu let go, approached in three steps, and put down two cups, "What do you want? Are you thirsty? Drink some juice, Take two more sips of water."

"I don't need anything." Pei Jiamu lowered his head and drank two sips of juice from the straw brought to his mouth, and then took another sip of water, "No more."

Ji Tong put the cup on the desk next to him, "Have another sip?"

Pei Jiamu shook his head.

Ji Tong knew that he was worried that he would have to do a catheterization after drinking too much water, so he stopped forcing him, "The meal will be ready in a while, let's change the position." He picked him up and rearranged the cushions and blankets on the wheelchair Angle, put him down again.

Pei Jiamu was hugged, and he had sex with Ji Tong. He looked down at the healthy skin exposed by the collar of the man's loose home clothes, and suddenly stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it.After licking, a sentence floated in my heart, I guess my tongue can move as I like now.

Ji Tong laughed lowly, rubbed his ears with him for a while in a hugging posture, and then gently kissed him on the lips, "Do you love me so much? Send them away and let's go for a walk."

At the end of spring, the evening is slightly cool, but the leaves have already thickened, and the afternoon sun is warm but not hot. Ji Tong chooses this time every day to push him out for a walk.

Pei Jiamu blushed a little, but enjoyed Ji Tong's tenderness and consideration, he hummed twice, and admitted, "I just love you very much."

In exchange for Ji Tong's slightly widened low smile, he helped him tidy up the blanket again, and kissed him on the forehead, "Wait, dinner will be served in a while."

Pei Jiamu watched with a smile as he turned around and left the study room, leaving a gap of less than half a foot as before.

This is because Ji Tong wants him to be able to hear the movement outside at any time, and at the same time he can also hear his own voice at all times.

Pei Jiamu lowered his eyes, and the pages he had just opened were replaced with eye-protecting screensavers.This is a voice control program specially made by Ji Tong for the convenience of his own life. With this program, all computer software can be operated by voice.

Made for myself alone.

After being dazed for a while, Pei Jiamu reopened the book and continued reading. It was a best-selling novel about a person who died and was reborn in ancient times.

The laughter from outside came in again, and a female voice laughed lowly, "Why did you sneak into the house and eat something good, and come out laughing like this?"

Then others joined in.

Ji Tong replied casually: "I didn't smile at you all the time just now, what's the difference." In exchange for a few boos of unknown meaning.

Then there was the sound of cooking, and the smell of food rushed in, and the smell of grass and flowers outside the house was quickly covered up.

Ji Tong came in with a coat in his hand, "Jiamu, I'm going downstairs to the garage, I forgot the drink I bought in the trunk."

"Yes." Pei Jiamu gave him a small smile.

Ji Tong turned around and went out, the door clicked, and Pei Jiamu saw a red dot on the screen in front of him heading towards the garage.

This is Ji Tong's positioning to make himself feel more secure. He carries it with him wherever he goes, so that he can always know where he is.

Pei Jiamu's thoughts were a little slack again, and his eyes were fixed on a certain paragraph of the novel for several minutes.

Suddenly there was a sharp explosion from the kitchen, followed by the crackling of porcelain falling to the ground, and then a high-pitched scream from a girl.

Pei Jiamu clenched his back molars suddenly, convulsed from the waist down and convulsed with severe pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

There were noisy voices from men and women outside. It was probably a girl who recklessly deflated the pressure cooker, and she was so scared that she dropped the bowl. Someone was cleaning and someone was comforting. It sounded like someone was injured.

The study door was slammed open, and a tall girl with a neat ponytail barged in, speaking as fast as a machine gun, "Do you know where the medicine box at home is?" After taking two steps, she stopped, as if Suddenly noticing Pei Jiamu's situation, he hissed, "I forgot, what can you know and what can you do?" Then he turned around and went out, intentionally or unintentionally muttering, "A paralytic..."

Pei Jiamu tried his best to resist the severe pain like being stabbed by a knife, and his vision soon became blurred. Although he noticed Zhao Qing's inexplicable attitude, he had no energy to do anything at all.Blinking hard to make the sight clearer, Ji Tong came back soon on the screen.

Sure enough, less than a minute later, the door opened, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Ji Tong rushed into the study in three steps and two in a row, and picked Pei Jiamu up, "How is it?"

It actually hurts more to move, but Pei Jiamu asked before that when it hurts, he would rather be held in your arms and be happy in his heart.

Zhao Qing pulled her face and followed Ji Tong in. Seeing him holding Pei Jiamu in her arms, she raised her voice and said, "You don't care about Yanyan's hand being cut and bleeding so much?!"

Ji Tong suddenly turned his head, his eyes were cold and stern, "I need stitches to go to the hospital, there is a medicine box under the coffee table in the living room."

Zhao Qing unconsciously backed away from his eyes, and then came to her senses, stomping her feet out angrily, "Cold-blooded, you deserve it!"

Pei Jiamu felt that Ji Tong was about to get angry, so he tried to rub his forehead against him, "It's not like you don't know about my old problems, you are all friends, so don't be angry."

Ji Tong kissed his forehead and touched his back, which was soaked in cold sweat, "I'll help you change your clothes." As he spoke, he stretched his arms and hugged Pei Jiamu horizontally.

"Don't be like this, don't be like this!" Pei Jiamu gasped for breath and resisted. There are Ji Tong's friends outside, so it's already enough to attract people's suspicion, so it's better not to be too high-profile in front of others.

Ji Tong didn't listen to him, and put it back into the wheelchair in case there was a bruise somewhere, so he just stuck to his side face, "Don't worry about it."

Pei Jiamu smiled bitterly, and was carried by Ji Tong from the study to the bedroom in a few steps, passing by the living room on the way, and caught a glimpse of the girl surrounded by everyone who was booing and warming her.

On the contrary, she is very fair and clear, and a little bit teary, which is even more lovely, even a man would cherish her.

Ji Tong touched the bed sheet to cool down, and simply pulled away the quilt and turned on the electric blanket, put the change of clothes he found in it to dry, then went to the bathroom attached to the bedroom, twisted a hot towel into Pei Jiamu's clothes to wipe his sweat .

Pei Jiamu endured the pain and pouted outside, "Go and have a look."

Ji Tong glared at him, "You still have time to control others, tell me, what happened just now?"

Pei Jiamu lowered her head like a little daughter-in-law, "It seems that the bowl fell in the kitchen and cut the hand of Wan Xiaoyan, she screamed."

Ji Tong sighed, "I will never bring anyone home to play in the future, it's hard to guard against! If they didn't insist on pestering me this time, I wouldn't agree."

I don't know whether it's because of the comfort of being wiped with a hot towel or psychological reasons, Pei Jiamu felt better, and the severe pain turned into continuous pain like needle pricks, "Don't be so straight, I really like listening to human voices What's the point of you staying with me to retire early."

I didn't say the last half of the sentence, if I lose all my friends for a paralyzed person, how difficult it will be for you to start all over again if I'm not here in the future?I said that I would be hit on the head by Ji Tong...

The bedroom door was knocked twice, Ji Tong helped Pei Jiamu fasten his clothes and went to open the door, Zhao Qing still had a bad face, but she didn't dare to do anything in front of Ji Tong, she said firmly, "The kitchen is tidy, the food is not affected, Come out for dinner. We'll take our leave after dinner, don't bother..." After speaking, he turned and left.

Pei Jiamu took a few deep breaths, "Go, see if my soup is ready, and let it cool down a bit. I'm not hungry yet, so come take care of me after you finish eating."

Ji Tong turned around without saying a word, put him under the warm thin quilt, and kissed him hard on the lips, "Wait for me for a while."

The atmosphere outside was not as good as it was in the morning, as if everyone was eating quietly. After about half an hour, Pei Jiamu heard the noisy cleaning up in the painful half-dream and half-awake.

Ji Tong and a few men were talking about work arrangements, the voice was a little far away, it should be on the terrace.

The bedroom door was gently pushed open, and the sound of light footsteps approached. The teary-eyed beautiful woman just now stood by the bed with a gloomy expression.

Pei Jiamu looked at her with half-opened eyes, "Is there something wrong with Wan Xuemei?"

I used to be a college student with Ji Tong. Several years ago, before there was a car accident, this junior was already Ji Tong's follower, so it should be good to call her junior.

Wan Xiaoyan's face twisted for a moment, her gauze-wrapped hands trembled slightly, and she suddenly said viciously, "Why aren't you dead yet?! You'll always drag him down! Do you have a conscience?"

Pei Jiamu's face turned cold, "I'm my own business, Ji Tong is his own business, take a step back, even if the two of us have something, it's not your turn to talk, right? What's your position? This word."

Wan Xiaoyan froze for a moment, then raised her jaw, "Based on my health, Senior Ji only sleeps three or four hours a day to take care of you. How many years do you think he can last?! I will never let him work so hard! And "She sneered, "Senior Ji chased after girls before meeting you, right?"