rebirth gossip

The apartment Yuan Mingyi bought for his mother was very large. The two units on the eighteenth and nineteenth floors were connected up and down, with a total area of ​​[-] square meters.Jiang Hong doesn't like to climb stairs, so she and Grandma Jiang made their bedroom downstairs.There are two other bedrooms upstairs, one is the master bedroom where Yuan Mingyi usually comes back to live, and the other is the guest bedroom where Jiang Fengwei comes to live.

Jiang Fengwei's school is very close to the apartment. For three and a half years of university, Jiang Fengwei often lives in the apartment at night.

Yuan Mingyi and Yang Xiaoge went to the apartment to recuperate. Grandma Jiang arranged Yang Xiaoge in her grandson's room. As for the original residents, they had to spend the night in Bailou.It is inappropriate for the Bailou to be left unattended for a long time.

"Xiaoge, this is Fengwei's room. I'll carry your luggage in for you." Grandma Jiang had already changed the bedding in the room.

"Thank you grandma, sorry for your trouble!" Yang Xiaoge's hands are now disabled and he can't carry things. Yuan Mingyi's legs are not good, he walks with a limp, and he can't carry heavy objects.Grandma Jiang, who was in her early 60s, could only carry the luggage brought from Bailou, which made Yang Xiaoge very embarrassed.

Although Jiang Fengwei's grandmother is in her early [-]s, she is in good health, and because she has been doing heavy work in farming since she was a child, her hands are strong, and she can move a suitcase lightly and delicately.

"Aunt Qin, don't bother, Xiaoge will live with me." Yuan Mingyi would not let Yang Xiaoge live alone.

Grandma Jiang was a little surprised: "Fengwei is going to see the White House, this bedroom is empty."

Two people squeeze into one room, how can one person have a comfortable room?

"Mingyi, I'll just live in Fengwei's room. I don't sleep well at night, which will disturb your sleep." This is not a white building, Yang Xiaoge wanted to avoid suspicion.

"Xiaoge, you can't get wet with your injured hand, it's inconvenient to live alone." Yuan Mingyi immediately vetoed it.

Grandma Jiang glanced at Yang Xiaoge's hands wrapped in gauze like rice dumplings, and she suddenly realized. "Yes, look at my elm head, it's too negligent, Xiaoge's hands can't get in the water, and I need a man to help me take a shower."

Yang Xiaoge's hands were swollen badly, and it took more than a week for the swelling to subside, and it would take half a month before he could get wet.During this period, daily chores such as bathing and washing have to be assisted by someone.In the apartment, only Yuan Mingyi could help Yang Xiaoge do these private things.

When Grandma Jiang mentioned taking a bath, Yang Xiaoge's face turned red. During the hospital period, not to mention taking a bath, washing his face and brushing his teeth, but taking off his pants and wiping his butt when going to the toilet, Yuan Mingyi personally helped him.

Grandma Jiang realized her mistake and immediately corrected it. She pulled the suitcase and entered Yuan Mingyi's bedroom without consulting Yang Xiaoge.

Yang Xiaoge stared blankly at the open room door, he had a premonition that once he stepped in, he would never step out.

"Let's go, let's go in." Due to his leg injury, Yuan Mingyi put his hand on Yang Xiaoge's shoulder all the time as long as he walked.Feeling that Yang Xiaoge was a little hesitant, his arms tightened, and he hugged and pushed the person in his arms to move.

Yuan Mingyi's bedroom is very large, one-third larger than Jiang Fengwei's guest room.The interior decoration of the room is elegant, the layout is refreshing, and the space is filled with a certain masculinity.Yang Xiaoge felt that it was Yuan Mingyi's smell.

"Xiaoge, look, isn't the bed in my room big enough? Enough for you to roll on it." Yuan Mingyi sat on the bed and patted it. His bed was a double bed, big enough for two big men to sleep on it.

Grandma Jiang had already put her luggage into the closet, and she was amused when she saw Yuan Mingyi's talking and patting on the bed.

"When Fengwei was a child, he was arrogant when he slept. He could spin around in his sleep. Now that he's grown up, he can sleep peacefully at night."

Yuan Mingyi saluted Yang Xiaoge, implying something: "Aunt Qin. In fact, Xiaoge sleeps very well at night and doesn't turn over all night."

Yang Xiaoge was hugged and slept by someone for two days in the hospital, and if he wanted to turn over, he had to face someone face to face.Yang Xiaoge was embarrassed and could only endure the paralysis and pain of half of his body.

Yang Xiaoge glared at Yuan Mingyi, a little flustered, afraid that Grandma Jiang would feel something from Yuan Mingyi's words.

Fortunately, Grandma Jiang didn't hear anything, so she just shook her head in disapproval: "It's not good to sleep without turning over. If you sleep in the same position, your arms and legs will feel numb."

"Sister Qin, sister Qin!"

Jiang Hong's voice came downstairs calling for Grandma Jiang. She was calling Grandma Jiang to go downstairs to help in the kitchen.This evening's dinner is headed by Jiang Hong.Jiang Hong's cooking skills are not as good as Grandma Jiang's, but she still cooks for her son every now and then.Yuan Mingyi also likes to eat meals made by his mother himself. Ordinary home-cooked dishes have the taste of family affection.

"I'll go down to the kitchen to help. Call me if you need something." Grandma Jiang hurried downstairs after hearing the sound.

Unable to hear Grandma Jiang's footsteps, Yang Xiaoge lay down on the bed and took a long breath.

"Ming Yi, when there are people, be careful what you say."

The smile on Yuan Mingyi's face disappeared, and he lowered his head and said in a lonely way: "Xiaoge, it's hard to live with me, isn't it?"

"No, where are you thinking?" Yang Xiaoge got up when he heard something wrong.I just feel that Yuan Mingyi is too sensitive, obviously only asking him to pay attention to his speech and behavior at home, so why does it involve whether he is willing or not.

"I'm afraid that you are not willing from the bottom of your heart, but because of guilt and apology that you accommodate me."

Yuan Mingyi stared deeply at Yang Xiaoge with his handsome eyes, which were deep and gravitational.

"No, I didn't accommodate." Yang Xiaoge didn't want to make the person in front of him feel uncomfortable.

The bright smile returned to someone's face, making Yang Xiaoge a little dazzling. One sentence can make people happy, but happiness is so simple?

Dinner that day was either soup or steamed.According to Jiang Hong, what parts are injured and what parts are supplemented with ingredients.The dishes at night are all claws and bones.Yang Xiaoge was thankful that his hand bones and Yuan Mingyi's leg bones were not injured, otherwise, with Jiang Hong's medical knowledge, the injuries would have gotten worse and worse.

Singer Yang Xiao couldn't use tableware, so she was fed by Yuan Mingyi.Yuan Mingyi was very caring and careful during the feeding process.But when drinking the soup, Yang Xiaoge insisted on holding the bowl with his disabled hand to rely on himself.

Yang Xiaoge was a bit guilty, always felt that Yuan Mingyi's intimate behavior towards him would be noticed by Jiang Hong and Grandma Jiang.Yang Xiaoge's act of avoiding suspicion, in the eyes of Jiang Hong and Grandma Jiang, was too polite.The simple-minded Jiang Hong also blamed Yang Xiaoge, thinking that Yang Xiaoge was cheating on her son.Yuan Mingyi cooperated with his mother, nodding his head non-stop, smiling smugly.

After dinner, Jiang Hong sat on the sofa with her son and Yang Xiaoge, asking about the details of the car accident.

Of course, Yuan Mingyi briefly explained the cause of the accident, highlighting Yang Xiaoge's adventure and selflessness during the rescue process. Apart from being nervous, Jiang Hong held Yang Xiaoge's wrist tightly and shed several tears on the white rice dumpling's hand.

"Okay, I've said it three times, you still need Mingyi to repeat it." Grandma Jiang interrupted Jiang Hong's cycle with a smile.

"Listen once, I feel at ease." Jiang Hong wiped his eyes.

"Let the children rest. If you are injured, you need to rest more."

Grandma Jiang was afraid that Jiang Hong's emotional relapse would lead to a relapse.

"Yes, yes, please go upstairs to sleep, and you are not allowed to read documents today!" Jiang Hong's attention shifted as expected, urging his son and his savior to go upstairs.

"Mom, Xiaoge and I are going upstairs."

Yuan Mingyi winked at Grandma Jiang to express his gratitude, and quickly got up with his shoulders on Yang Xiaoge.

"Xiaoge, let's take a shower first!" Yuan Mingyi asked impatiently as soon as he entered the bedroom.

"Can't you wash it every other day?"

Compared to being fed, washed, and brushed by Yuan Mingyi, what Yang Xiaoge fears most is taking a bath, which is a kind of torture, painful and joyful.

"I wash every day in the hospital, why do I have to wait a day after I come back?" Of course Yuan Mingyi disagreed. For him, the bathing process was nothing but joy and excitement.

"Didn't I only wash it once in the hospital, how could it last every day?"

They stayed in the hospital for two days and two nights. It was early morning the day before, and they were sleepy, tired and in pain. The two of them fell asleep without even wiping off the blood.

"The conditions in the hospital are not good, so of course you have to take a good soak when you go home." The senior ward was disgusted by Yuan Mingyi.

"You help me fill the bathtub with water, and I'll soak it myself." Yang Xiaoge compromised.

The corner of Yuan Mingyi's mouth curled up, and he said with a smile, "Okay, I'll help you drain the water."

The bathroom area is also spacious, and the bathtub is also large, so that one person can float in it.Yang Xiaoge lay down in the bathtub, his hands had to be kept away from the water, so floating was out of the question.

"You go out, I'll call you after soaking." After Yuan Mingyi stripped his clothes off, Yang Xiaoge stepped into the bathtub as if fleeing, and put everything under his neck into the water except for his two claws.

"I'll wipe your back for you." Yuan Mingyi was active.

"do not want!"

"Yes! Light bubbles can't clean it!"

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"Don't rub it there!"

"Where don't you want it? Here?"

"Oh... um..."

There was no sound in the bathroom, only breathing.

After a while, there was a sudden exclamation.

"Ah! Mingyi stop,..."

"How are you? I haven't..." Someone was excited, wanting to be dissatisfied.

"It's not good, it's wet." Someone waved his hands, bringing up a drop of water.

"Wet? Are you wet there?" A certain person was surprised and poked down with one hand.

"Asshole, it's not that wet..." A certain person became so angry that he couldn't resist with his hands, but could only express his dissatisfaction with kicking with his legs.

Yuan Mingyi understood the mistake, the gauze was wet.The two of them got carried away too much in the bath, Yang Xiaoge forgot about the hand injury, and when he felt his hands were warm, he realized that his hand was soaked in the water because he hugged someone's waist.

Realizing that they had caused trouble, the two hurriedly climbed from the bathtub to the bedroom to change the spare gauze.

"I haven't washed it clean yet, let's go wash it again?" Yuan Mingyi felt as if he couldn't do anything, and Yuan Mingyi seemed to have ants crawling in his heart.

"I won't go, you have to wash yourself." Yang Xiaoge was not happy, so he fell on the bed and slept with his head covered.

Yuan Mingyi lay down next to Yang Xiaoge, and was careful with him. "Xiaoge, the wound is already scarred, wipe off the stained water and apply the medicine again, it won't be infected."

Yang Xiaoge sighed, pulled back the quilt on his face, and stroked Yuan Mingyi's tough jaw with his zongzi hand.

"Ming Yi, don't hurt your leg again, the future will be bright, and we will talk about it when the injury heals..."

Yang Xiaoge was angry not because of his hand, but because of Yuan Mingyi's injured leg. In the bathtub, Yuan Mingyi was so addicted that Yang Xiaoge kicked his injured leg without realizing it.

Yuan Mingyi was overjoyed when he heard it, and lowered his head to kiss Yang Xiaoge's face hard.

Sensing that Yuan Mingyi was about to move, Yang Xiaoge quickly threatened: "Sleep! After I say wait, if you move around again, I will go to sleep in Fengwei's room."

"Okay, I won't move, sleep!" Yuan Mingyi had no choice but to turn off the light and lie down.

After being honest for a moment, he suddenly threw himself on the people around him.

"Ming Yi! Don't you want your legs to heal?" Yang Xiaoge was angry.

"Xiaoge, I don't need to move my legs, just my hands!"

"You can move your hands, but mine can't!"

"Don't worry, you don't want to do it..." Yuan Mingyi had his own plan, he wanted to arrange the sexual happiness of the two of them.

There was another panting sound in the bedroom, this time there was no scream, only an unbearable hum.

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