Save the disabled male protagonist

When the other party rubbed his head again, Yan Shengming didn't dodge, but was speechless. How could this person treat himself like a child...

After hearing Chu Xiao's words, Yan Shengming looked at the person in front of him inexplicably.

Knowing that the other party was going to work the night shift yesterday, it was difficult for Yan Shengming to understand. In his opinion, there was absolutely no need for Chu Xiao to continue to do this kind of hard work.

Obviously, as long as he stays by his side, he can get what he wants...

But seeing that Chu Xiao didn't seem to have the intention of resigning, Yan Shengming suppressed that strange possessive desire.

After Yan Shengming got up this morning, he waited for him until Chu Xiao came back.

When he saw the other party just now, Yan Shengming observed carefully and found that the other party's face was not bad, but he must be very tired after working all night.

But who knows, the other party didn't take a rest first, but pulled himself first, asking him to agree to one thing.

Then, what is it that makes him so eager...

At this moment, Yan Shengming looked back and looked at the person in front of him. The eyes of the other person staring at him were lighter than ordinary people. A layer of lenses blocked the brilliance in them, but there was still a certain soul-stirring feeling. magic.

At this moment, Yan Shengming's heart seemed to be hit lightly by something.

Many complicated thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally settled into one: He thought, as long as it was something he could give, he could promise him anything, no matter what.

Yan Shengming didn't say yes directly, he just whispered: "What is it?"

If it is money, he still has a lot here. If it is power, he can give him a company management. As for the others, Yan Shengming can't think of it for a while.

Chu Xiao looked at Yan Shengming from a very close distance, and saw Yan Shengming's thick long eyelashes hanging on his eyelids, when they flapped slightly, they cast a lonely shadow, and he looked very obedient.

Chu Xiao thought for a while, and then said in a measured tone, "I want to see your legs, is that okay?"

When these words came out, all the surrounding servants lowered their heads in fright, and they all withdrew without Yan Shengming's order, and they couldn't even see their shadows.

Even Butler Luo was very worried, now, it's over!I don't know how much anger Mr. Chu will bear.

Chu Xiao didn't notice this.

In fact, Chu Xiao has been thinking about this all day.

After seeing Qin Ning's fear of being disabled, Chu Xiao instantly thought of how afraid Yan Shengming must be, how much he longed for a healthy body all the time?

But to cure Yan Shengming's disability, relying on the contact with him now, it will take too long.

But after hearing the words at this time, Yan Shengming's eyes were very complicated, and at the same time his expression cooled down bit by bit.

Yan Shengming didn't understand why this person would make such a request!

Since he was ten years old, his disabled legs became Yan Shengming's untouchable back scales.

He didn't like anyone looking at his legs, and every kind of strange and pitiful gaze could make him feel extremely bored.

These legs remind him all the time that he is a cripple.

Even his mother abandoned him, didn't she?

Moreover, since Yan Shengming was ten years old, he began to find that kind of unconscious reaction spread little by little. At first, he could feel some touch in his calf, but later, he didn't even feel anything in his thigh.

For Yan Shengming, waking up every morning is a nightmare, and the first thing he does is to check whether his body has deteriorated a bit.

He realized very early on that he might be immobilized one day and become a real useless person.

And no one can know about this, including his own father.

Since then, he has been particularly taboo about anyone mentioning it.

Yan Shengming almost didn't need to think about it, he just wanted to refuse, but probably the other party's voice was too gentle, or something else.

Yan Shengming's words turned into a difficult question: "Why?"

Why do you want to do this?

Of course Chu Xiao could sense the abnormality of Yan Shengming's mood. He had never seen Yan Shengming so obviously depressed. His eyelashes trembled, like a cloud carrying a piece of rain.

Chu Xiao stretched out his hand and wrapped Yan Shengming's hand in his palm. At first, his hand was a little stiff, but gradually softened.

Chu Xiao's voice was very soft and quiet: "I want to cure you."

heal me...

Yan Shengming didn't know how to respond to such an answer.

How should he tell the other party that he cannot be cured.

How many times there were joint trials by experts, and numerous famous doctors from home and abroad were invited, but none of them said they could cure me. In the end, my illness became the most difficult topic to overcome.

And Yan Li once promised countless large sums of money, and later even heretics and swindlers came. Yan Shengming suffered countless tortures, but he was still useless.

He had long since given up hope.

Now this person suddenly said that he wanted to cure him.

Although Yan Shengming didn't know much about the ratings of doctors, he also knew that it was impossible for Chu Xiao's medical achievements to compare with those of the previous doctors at Chu Xiao's age.

So this is impossible.

And since he became disabled, Yan Shengming is not afraid to speculate with the greatest maliciousness on everyone who says he can be cured. This is because he has encountered too many bad things, and with a lot of money, it is enough to make people crazy.

But Yan Shengming didn't want to guess this person.

His eyes are so beautiful, like clear glaciers, is it his own shadow inlaid in them at this moment?

Maybe he really wanted to heal himself.

When Yan Shengming was being held, he thought so.

But Yan Shengming still...doesn't want to agree.

For so many years, he has accepted his future openly. He is a disabled person who will never be able to walk.

But so what?But fate.

He never believed in fate!

He is no worse than others, even without legs, he can do a lot of things, no one denies his talent in business, and the rest of the Yan family is unquestionable.

However, after meeting this person, Yan Shengming discovered that those intentionally ignored desires were so strong.

Yes, there has never been a day when he has not wished that he could really stand up. For ordinary people, the most basic health is what he wants most now.

He is so proud, but in front of him, he is so inferior.

Usually, Yan Shengming can ignore this point, but now, how should he casually expose his deepest scars in front of this person?

Seeing that Yan Shengming didn't speak for a long time, Chu Xiao still held his hand. Thinking about it, Yan Shengming seemed to like to hold it like this, and Chu Xiao also tried to clasp his ten fingers tightly, even though it was a bit inexplicable for Chu Xiao. Intimate actions, but like Yan Shengming, Chu Xiao doesn't hate it.

In the end, Yan Shengming's eyes fell on the fingertips of the two, and his mood became more and more unspeakable.

Why can this person make him unable to resist so easily?

There is no way to refuse, and I don't want to disappoint him.

Yan Shengming hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

Anyway, the other party will know sooner or later that he will never get better.

Seeing that Yan Shengming really agreed, Chu Xiao felt a little complicated.It's not that he didn't realize just now how much Yan Shengming actually resented others mentioning this matter.

And what the young man hid very well was that kind of sad and desperate mood, but Chu Xiao was still able to feel that distressing feeling all of a sudden.

Therefore, Chu Xiao became more careful in his actions.

He first gently lifted the thin blanket on Yan Shengming's lap with his hands and folded it.

Then he lifted Yan Shengming from the wheelchair and put him on the sofa next to him.

As I thought before, Yan Shengming's body weight is a little lighter than that of an adult, but his body is slender, so it is not so easy to hug.

During the period, due to his lack of proficiency, Chu Xiao's chin almost touched the opponent's nose, causing Yan Shengming to stare dissatisfiedly, mixed with a little helplessness.

When Chu Xiao put the person down, he also noticed that the other person usually wore looser clothes, and it was the same today. He was wearing gray slacks, which were easy to put on and take off.

Yan Shengming couldn't ignore the tension in his heart at this moment.

He didn't understand why this person was just checking his legs, why he felt so strange, was it because the other person's movements were too gentle?

Chu Xiao was sitting on the sofa at this time, he lifted one of Yan Shengming's legs and put it on his thigh, and then rolled up the legs of his gray cotton trousers from the ankle, little by little.

First of all, a section of the trouser leg appeared, the young man's pale ankle, extremely thin, held in his hand, the knuckles looked very abrupt.

Chu Xiao checked for a while, and when he found that there was no problem, he touched upwards.

Contrary to his imagination, Yan Shengming's leg didn't have any hideous wounds, the calf was straight, although it was also thin, probably due to frequent nursing, there was still a little muscle curvature, and it didn't really shrink completely, it was just a thin skin. With the bones, it is not good-looking.

When he touched the part below the knee, Chu Xiao also found those sutured wounds. After many years, these wounds had already turned into hideous scars, which were very dazzling on Yan Shengming's extremely pale skin.

It's just that when it comes to the knees, no matter how loose the slacks are, it's impossible to pull them up.

Chu Xiao put his hand on Yan Shengming's knee in some embarrassment, his eyes wandered around the waistband of Yan Shengming's trousers for a while, and then looked at him.

Only then did he notice that Yan Shengming's expression was a little strange.

Yan Shengming didn't know how to express his mood at this moment. When his obviously unconscious legs were touched by this person, he still couldn't help feeling the excitement. The feeling of being close to someone he liked was so fascinating. .

But along with the enthusiasm in his heart, the coldness of his body reminded him more clearly that he was a useless person.