what is the relationship between us

Meng Xinci found an excuse from the counselor, saying that he would live in the repertory theater at night and would not go back to the dormitory at night.The counselor was aware of his situation, and without further embarrassment, he granted a leave of absence and allowed him not to return to the dormitory at night.

Meng Xinci happily collected some clothes and ran to the hotel to find Wan Junxiu with the computer on his back. I don’t know how many days Wan Junxiu can stay. Except for class these days, Meng Xinci really can’t take a minute. Do not want to be separated from him.

When Meng Xinci had classes, Wan Junxiu stayed in the hotel. Shanghai was too big, and he was used to staying in a small place all his life. He really didn't get used to it all at once, and he really couldn't say where he wanted to go.

In fact, it was considered selfish, rather than going out for a walk alone, he wanted to take Meng Xinci with him when he was resting.

It seems that after the identity change, Wan Junxiu's mentality also changed silently.In the past, I always felt that Meng Xinci was still a child, so I should rush forward and protect Meng Xinci.

Now I feel that I should go side by side with Meng Xinci, at least not in front of Meng Xinci.

Meng Xinci was supposed to hand in the manuscript the day before yesterday, but Wan Junxiu was right in front of him. He didn't have much time to concentrate on the computer. After typing two words, he went to Wan Junxiu to talk and chat with Wan Junxiu.

I don't know how there are so many things to say, it seems that I can't finish it all night.

I procrastinated until the final deadline and rushed to finish writing the ddl. When I pressed the send button, I didn't feel so relaxed. Instead, I felt a feeling of "Is this the end?"

Meng Xinci froze in front of the computer for a long time, feeling a little unsure of what to do.

Wan Junxiu quietly approached Meng Xinci in a wheelchair from behind, raised his hand and patted Meng Xinci's back, and asked, "Why are you in a daze?"

"It's nothing, why don't you watch TV anymore?" Meng Xinci shook his head, and pressed Wan Junxiu's hand one after another. His palm was soft, and there was a callus on the heel of his palm. I always like to pinch the piece of soft flesh wrapped in his fingers.

The computer desktop was still stuck on the interface where the email was successfully sent. Wan Junxiu took a look and asked, "Isn't it all submitted? Why do you still look so preoccupied?"

Meng Xinci didn't know what to say to Wan Junxiu, and he couldn't find the reason why he was a little unhappy for a while. He thought for a while, and simply said the truth: "It's because I've handed in the manuscript that I'm a little disappointed. I don't know. Can you understand, in fact, I really like the profession of screenwriting. During this period of time, not only the living expenses have been settled, but also because I like it. Do you remember when I was young? I was very envious of those People who know how to write stories, whether it’s novels, movies or TV series, I think they are all amazing, they can actually write out what they think in their hearts, turn it into such a wonderful story, and then present it to readers and audiences. If it weren’t for… ..."

Meng Xinci stopped suddenly and stopped talking.

But Wan Junxiu understood that if it wasn't for the fact that his family was too poor at that time, and screenwriters or novels needed a certain amount of opportunity and luck, maybe Meng Xinci would have chosen the text without hesitation and followed this path.

Now that I am a screenwriter, I am fortunate enough to be a director once, which is completely unexpected. It is a dream come true. For Meng Xinci, he really cherishes this opportunity and this job.

There will only be one chance, and if you miss it, there will never be another one waiting for him, and he will definitely feel bad if you just give up like this.

Wan Junxiu still doesn't know why Meng Xinci said he would quit. He still thinks that the school is too busy and Meng Xinci can't take care of his part-time job in the theater.

With his hand still in Meng Xinci's hand, he opened his jaw and pinched Meng Xinci, "If you like it so much, then don't quit. If you are busy next semester, just talk to the Chinese Theater. There are fewer tasks for you, it would be great if you can stay in the theater after graduation, anyway, you don’t like accounting and economics.”

"How can there be such a good thing? It's not that I'm too busy studying to take care of it, it's that they probably won't want me... Forget it, let's not talk about it, I'll take you to take a bath first, it's very late, if you don't sleep, you will go to bed again tomorrow." Back hurts." Meng Xinci smiled, picked up Wan Junxiu, and went straight to the bathroom.

I was a little unhappy at first, but when I picked up Wan Junxiu, I felt that what would Wan Junxiu do if he really stayed in Shanghai in the future?

He couldn't bear to be separated from Wan Junxiu again, Shanghai housing prices are so expensive, it's better to go home after graduating honestly, save money and buy a small house to stay with Wan Junxiu.

Thinking of this, Meng Xinci laughed again, his hands were restless, relying on Wan Junxiu not feeling it, he secretly squeezed the soft flesh on Wan Junxiu's leg.

Although it is a fast hotel, the front desk reminded you to add a little extra money to live in a barrier-free room when you checked in. Meng Xinci asked for a barrier-free room without even thinking about it.

Now that I think about it, thanks to not worrying about money, Wan Junxiu took a bath so much more conveniently. Even if iji is not there, Wan Junxiu can take a bath by himself as safely as at home, without worrying about falling in the bathroom.

Meng Xinci helped Wan Junxiu to sit on the bath stool in the bathroom next to him, supporting him so that he could take off his clothes and pants.

Wan Junxiu has only been here for two days, and he didn't pay much attention to it during the day yesterday. Meng Xinci came back with his computer on his back at night and Wan Junxiu had already taken a shower. Only now will Meng Xinci have the time to take a good look at Wan Junxiu's work. limbs.

It seems to be thinner than before, and there is not much flesh on the thighs. There are several large and small marks on the high bumps of the two knees, which are probably bumped or knocked in life.

Wan Junxiu didn't feel it, and it usually took a long time to break it, at least he didn't know until he was sleeping at night.And because the blood circulation is not good, no matter how small the wound is, it will take a long time to heal, and eventually it will leave a mark.

The calves and ankles are also much thinner than before, which will be slightly swollen due to sitting for a long time, and there will be a shallow dimple on the bloodless white calves, and it will take a while to get up.

There is still a pink scar on the ankle, and on both ankles. It must not be a simple matter of snorting somewhere or falling.Even looking at it now, it can be seen that the doctor helped to sew the stitches.

Meng Xinci held Wan Junxiu's feet and looked carefully in front of his eyes. The feet drooped obviously, as if they had no bones or joints, and they were lying limply in Meng Xinci's palms.

He raised his head and asked Wan Junxiu, "Are you doing surgery?"

"Well, the joints were ossified, and it affected my life too much, so I had a minor operation." Wan Junxiu knew what Meng Xinci was talking about, so instead of trying to cover it up, it's better to admit it openly.

Meng Xinci suddenly didn't know, and felt so stupid.In the past two years, he has always felt aggrieved, and often feels that if he is still with Wan Junxiu, life will not be too difficult, so sometimes he will complain about Wan Junxiu, and privately want to see Wan Junxiu in the future , to make Wan Junxiu take good care of himself, to make Wan Junxiu compensate himself.

But when you think about it, even a man with sound limbs and good hands and feet would find it difficult and aggrieved to live alone, let alone Wan Junxiu.

He already understood that when Wan Junxiu said those words, he didn't really think that Meng Xinci was a trouble, and he wanted to get rid of Meng Xinci.But Wan Junxiu felt that being so tied to Meng Xinci would make it impossible for Meng Xinci to live a better life.

In the past two years, Wan Junxiu has been alone. No one helped him push his wheelchair, no one helped him carry his things, no one helped him put on and take off his shoes and polish his wheelchair.When he was sick and in pain, no one helped him. Even when he woke up thirsty at night, he had to get out of bed by himself and go to the living room to pour a glass of water.

Meng Xinci sniffed, raised his head and adjusted the water temperature for Wan Junxiu a little bit.

"You can bear it. Don't tell me about such a big thing as an operation. Isn't it an operation, no matter how small it is? Who will take care of you when you are in the hospital?"

It's not that Wan Junxiu has never experienced Meng Xinci's hospitalization. He needs help for almost everything. How much trouble will it be if no one is there to take care of him?

The child's face was all wrinkled together, he was really scared and worried, Wan Junxiu really felt that it was nothing, it was all over.

He raised his hand and couldn't help wanting to rub Meng Xinci, but later felt that it seemed that there was no way to comfort his child, so he bravely moved his body forward, anyway, Meng Xinci was here, so he wouldn't fall.

He put his face very close, rubbed Meng Xinci's forehead with the tip of his nose, and said softly: "There is Li Rui, he took annual leave and helped me for a few days. It is really a minor operation, and I will stay in the hospital." It's been a few days. Don't think about it so much, I'm fine."

Before Meng Xinci had time to react, his body had already supported Wan Junxiu and let him rub against him. His expression was not as angry as before, but he said in a stiff tone, "Sit still, turn around and fall."

Wan Junxiu rubbed Meng Xinci's forehead, then tapped the tip of his nose.Children have been like this since they were young. They have a quick temper, and their temper comes and goes quickly.

"You can still wrestle when I'm here?" Wan Jun was so good at it, he was already smiling when he spoke, and deliberately teased Meng Xinci.

Meng Xinci glared at him, let go of his hand slightly, Wan Junxiu immediately turned to one side, and he immediately hugged Wan Junxiu again, squeezed his waist, "I let go and you won't support yourself , what if it really falls."

"No, you will support me, even if I fall, it won't hurt me." Maybe Wan Junxiu wouldn't trust himself that much. After all, his body is not controlled, and many things are done by intuition, so it is inevitable When there are mistakes.But for Meng Xinci, Wan Junxiu really didn't know where the trust came from. In front of him, Wan Junxiu felt that he could put his mind aside.

Water drops from Wan Junxiu's hair dripped down his chin and onto Meng Xinci's hands. Meng Xinci's heart softened, and he looked up to see Wan Junxiu's face covered in water.

Because of the steaming heat, Wan Junxiu's face would turn red, a color that would not appear on his pale face normally.His lips were also pretty red, he stood up slightly, knelt down on one knee and leaned forward to kiss Wan Junxiu, after thinking about it, he still felt angry that he didn't even know about such an important operation.

Angry and distressed, he bit Wan Junxiu and kissed Wan Junxiu.

"In the future, let's not hide anything from each other. Whether it's good or bad, don't hide it. Can we face it together?"

Wan Junxiu nodded, and let out a sound from his throat: "En."

Wan Junxiu couldn't stand the stuffy environment in the bathroom for a long time, and he lost his strength before drying his hair.Almost the whole person fell into Meng Xinci's arms, leaning crookedly, his eyes were not wide open as before, and narrowed like a kitten.

Seeing that Wan Junxiu's hair was short, Meng Xinci thought it would be fine even if he didn't dry it, so he grabbed a big towel and wrapped Wan Junxiu out of the bathroom.

After only a few steps, he didn't bother to put Wan Junxiu on the wheelchair anymore, so he just hugged him and put him on the bed.

The temperature in Shanghai has risen in the past two days, it is not that cold, and the indoor air conditioner is fully turned on, it seems that there is no need to help Wan Junxiu put on thermal underwear.

Meng Xinci's body was also splashed wet by water droplets. Originally, Wan Junxiu washed it clean and he then took a shower. It's not that Wan Junxiu came out early because he was too bored.

This wet clothes on him, he felt very uncomfortable, so he took it off and threw it aside.

He turned his head and glanced at Wan Junxiu who was lying on the bed, his lips were still red because he was bitten just now.

Out of nowhere, Meng Xinci felt that the temperature of the air conditioner was a little higher.

He leaned over and fiddled with Wan Junxiu's half-dry hair, as if a house drum was being beaten loudly in his heart.

"Did you also stay in the bathroom for a long time and get bored? Why is your face so red?" Wan Junxiu reached out and touched Meng Xinci, and the child's face was almost red as a pig's liver.

"No... no... yes... I'm hungry... I want to eat meat!"

The author has something to say: Aww, that voting, I didn't even realize that it would be so difficult to do, stop doing it, it's a deadly trouble.It's so troublesome to read an article, anyway, it has nothing to do with me being destined to win an award, so don't bother.Thanks to the little ones who voted, so that I won't hang there with zero eggs, and don't do it next, it's really troublesome.

JJ某些细节不让写，所以搞得好像意犹未尽的，等完结了我想办法在哪里po一个后续吧。【狗头续命】感谢在2021-03-0521:06:09~2021-03-0722:06:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Jiuge;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 1 Agou brothers from the WIFI team;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Agou from the WIFI team; 2 bottles of zl; 1 bottle of silver plating; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!