My Bai Yueguang and I became rivals in love

As a blind novice, Jiang Che quickly mastered the key to survival.

That is, except for follow-up visits and necessary dog ​​walks after meals, he basically doesn't go anywhere, and stays at home peacefully to keep his eyes.

Even so, Xu Wushi was still worried and took a long vacation to take care of him at home.

Jiang Che was lazy before, but now he is even more unscrupulous.

After eating, I lay on the sofa, hugging the pillow and thinking about things.

There was the sound of rushing water from the kitchen, probably behind him diagonally to the right.

In order for Jiang Che to learn to listen to voices and identify positions earlier, Xu Wushi has arranged some listening lessons in the afternoon these few days.

Thanks to these trainings, Jiang Che is now able to distinguish the approximate location of the sound source by sound.

Although it is not a particularly powerful skill, at least it can make him feel at ease.

Hearing the sound of running water gradually diminish until it disappeared, Jiang Che raised his head.

When Xu Wushi came out of the kitchen, he opened his eyes and raised his voice and asked, "Is the code Jiang Che the cutest?"

Before the words fell, the forehead was kissed by warm thin lips.

"No, keep thinking."

Jiang Che thought for a while, and said all the disgusting words, but he still couldn't figure it out.

"Forget it, don't guess."

Frustrated, he turned over with his pillow in his arms, and the loose T-shirt on his body was lifted up with his movements, revealing a small part of his narrow, white waist.

Xu Wushi stretched out his hand, and touched the front along the narrow waist.

For more than a week, Jiang Che either ate or slept, or sat on the sofa with the puppy in his arms and listened to TV. The hard abdominal muscle lines on his body softened a little, making them soft and resilient to the touch.

With the movement of his stroking, the six-pack abdominal muscles were slightly tensed, and the lines became more and more obvious.

Xu Wushi coaxed after touching it enough: "It's okay if you can't think of it, anyway, don't worry."

"Come closer, let me see if the gauze on the back of your head has been messed up by you."

Reluctantly, Jiang Che straightened up with the pillow in his arms, and leaned back into Xu Wushi's arms.

With a thin back against a muscular chest, Xu Wushi wrapped one hand around Jiang Che's shoulders, and then looked at the gauze wrapped around his head.

Nothing can be seen on the surface, and no blood oozing means there is no major problem.

He raised his hand and gently pulled off the crooked gauze on Jiang Che's ears, then lowered his head and kissed him on the back of his neck, "Next time, don't turn over so hard, try to lie on your stomach, and don't hit the sofa with the back of your head." .”

Jiang Che obediently said "oh", then hugged the pillow and turned around, sat face to face with Xu Wushi, and asked him:

"What hairstyle do I have now?"

Xu Wushi looked at his little monk's hairstyle with blue scalp exposed, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, "What do you think?"

Jiang Che flattened his lips in displeasure, "I don't know, and I can't see it."

He touched it with his hand, and felt that there were only stubble on his head, fluffy, and he couldn't tell what hairstyle it was.

"It feels like a bald head, and I don't know that the doctor shaves it unevenly."

Xu Wushi commented objectively, "It's pretty even."

"And it's cute, I like it."

"No matter what you do, I feel moved."

Jiang Che was still a little depressed because of his bald haircut, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but feel the heat in his ears, and stepped back a little embarrassedly, hugging the pillow.

"You are so nasty,"

"I'm not mad at you anymore, you don't have to blow rainbow farts to me."

As if to prove that what he said came from the heart, Xu Wushi moved towards Jiang Che's direction.

Then the lips pressed against the side of his neck, all the way up and kissed gently to the mouth.

The air conditioner in the living room was not turned on high, and Jiang Che was not wearing a coat, so he should have felt a bit cold.

But Xu Wushi's body temperature is too hot, even through two pieces of clothes and a pillow, it can be transmitted to him along the air.

The hot kiss stopped at the corner of Jiang Che's lips, Xu Wushi hugged him, his voice was low and hoarse, with a bit of restrained emotion, "You can judge now whether what I said is the truth or whether it is true or not. Is it flattering?"

If he can't figure it out, he will be punished. Jiang Che pressed his chin on the pillow and nodded, and said very wisely: "I think you really like me."

Xu Wushi laughed lowly, his deep voice sounded supple and sexy.

Jiang Che's toughness-Bangbang's willpower was soon softened by his smile. He pursed his lips and considered for a second, then stretched his neck and kissed him, "Let's...do it."

Xu Wushi looked at his small white face wrapped in gauze, flicked his fingers lightly on the center of his eyebrows in amusing, and said with a smile: "Be safe and follow the doctor's orders, don't keep thinking about yellow trash."

Jiang Che was turned into a general, and he frowned displeasedly, "Who the hell is full of pornographic waste? Don't stand against me if you have the ability."

Xu Wushi had no skills, so he took the pillow from Jiang Che's arms, and pushed him to get up and walk to the bathroom, "Let's go, little blind man, take a bath with me."

"..."

Putting the clothes he took off into the laundry basket, Xu Wushi took the shower and turned the water temperature to cold, then glanced at the little blind man who was sitting by the door with his face in his hands, waiting for him.

Jiang Che wore a set of black pajamas today, which formed a stark contrast with his fair skin. Like a little porcelain figure, he could reflect light even when sitting in a corner.

Xu Wushi's Adam's apple rolled slightly, watching through a layer of glass, moving his hand down while making foam.

Jiang Che sat on the stool holding his clothes.

At first, I straightened my back, but later I just arched my back when I was too tired, and sat with my hands and elbows on my knees, saving effort.

Ever since he knew he was blind, Xu Wushi has developed a habit of making sure he is within sight no matter what he does.

Jiang Che didn't feel annoyed at all, but wanted to get well soon, because only if he was healthy and healthy, Xu Wushi wouldn't have to work so hard.

After waiting for a long time before the water stopped, Jiang Che couldn't help but yawned, rubbed his eyes and asked loudly, "Have you finished washing?"

"……almost."

The sound of rushing water could not cover up the hoarse lust in the voice.

Jiang Che looked like a puppy who had only found a bone. He straightened his back and opened his eyes wide. He tilted his head and asked maliciously, "Brother Xu, what are you doing?"

Rinse off the sticky liquid-covered fingers, Xu Wushi turned off the water and hung up the shower, then took the towel aside, wiped off the water droplets on his body, unscrewed the glass door and walked out.

"Doing what you want."

The long fingers with sharp bones were soaked in water and they were very cold. Xu Wushi stretched them out on purpose to cool Jiang Che's cheeks, and whispered shamelessly:

"If you want to hear it better, I can do it again."

In terms of shamelessness, no one can compare to you, Brother Xu.

Convinced, Jiang Che obediently stretched out his hand and handed over the clothes, "You're welcome, I heard it very clearly just now."

Xu Wushi put on his clothes, took Jiang Che's wrist and walked out, "What does it mean if you think it through?"

Jiang Che thought for a while, "Actively cooperate with the treatment?"

Xu Wushi was speechless, "You should be more active and learn to use your brain."

"……Oh."

At the beginning of May, the weather turned warmer. Jiang Che had been in the nest for nearly a month, and finally the day when the gauze was removed came.

"Mr. Jiang's wound has recovered very well. There may be a small scar after the scab falls off, but it does not affect hair growth."

Following the doctor's instructions, Jiang Che touched the injured part of the back of his head, and found that there was indeed a two to three centimeters uneven scar.

While touching, Xu Wushi held his wrist to prevent him from moving.

"What about the eyes? Has Jiang Che's eyes improved?"

"For the eyes, some specific examinations are needed, because the CT of the head shows that the congestion in Mr. Jiang's skull has been cleared. As for why he still can't see, there may be other reasons."

Aware of Xu Wushi's lost emotions, Jiang Che leaned forward a little when he was led to walk outside, and comforted him in a low voice with a smile: "I can't see now and I live quite well, don't worry about me."

Xu Wushi didn't speak, looked at his big and beautiful eyes that were out of focus, and touched the corners of his eyes with self-blame.

After a series of inspections, it was dark.

The breeze was blowing, and it was a little cool on the face.

Jiang Che held Xu Wushi's hand and slowly descended the steps. When he reached the flat ground, he stopped suddenly, "Xu Wushi, I seem to see a little light."

Xu Wushi thought it was comforting again, turned around and hugged him into his arms, "Baby, I'm fine, you don't need to..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Che raised an arm, pointed to the direction of the setting sun behind him and said excitedly: "Is there a bright light over there?"

Xu Wushi followed his words and turned his head, it took three seconds to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and asked cautiously: "Apart from light, what else can you see?"

Jiang Che didn't want him to be disappointed, so he opened his eyes and looked at it for a long time, until the pupils were blown red by the wind, then he had to close his eyes, and whispered: "There is still only a little light."

Xu Wushi held the back of his neck, and his slightly hoarse voice was filled with distressed emotions, "Jiang Che, I'm already very happy that you can see a little."

"If you wrong yourself so much to please me, I will feel more guilty."

Jiang Che rubbed Xu Wushi's coat zipper with his fingers, and quickly regained his composure, "Then help me take a photo with that lamp, to commemorate my reappearance of a little light."

Xu Wushi took out his mobile phone and took a few steps back. Facing the cool wind, Jiang Che's figure dyed orange by the setting sun was frozen in the camera lens.

When I returned to the apartment after eating outside, it was already dark.

Although the wound on the back of Jiang Che's head can be wetted with water, Xu Wushi wiped his head with a towel for safety's sake.

After washing from head to toe, Jiang Che was placed on a stool by the door to do eye exercises.

After finishing one set, Xu Wushi also took a shower.

Xu Wushi made roasted milk before going out today, and now it is frozen and soft.

Jiang Che ate a small piece, held Alaska in the other hand, and leaned against Xu Wushi's arms to listen to the movie.

Today is a European minority gay love movie.

A male student fell in love with his professional professor, but because of the worldly vision, he finally gave up confessing his love.

Perhaps because of the doomed tragedy, the film has a sad tone from the beginning.

Jiang Che didn't want to listen after listening for a while, turned his head and lightly bumped Xu Wushi's neck with his head, "Change to another one, this one doesn't look good."

Xu Wushi took the remote control and didn't press it, deliberately teasing him, "You are blind and you know this is not good."

Jiang Che argued hard and hit him with the back of his head, "I can see a little light and shadow, to be precise, I should be considered half-blind now."

Xu Wushi covered that restless head with his broad palm, and slowly rubbed his calloused fingertips against Jiang Che's short stubbled scalp.

"Then what do you want to see? I'll change it for you."

Jiang Che reported the name of the movie.

Xu Wushi played the movie he wanted to watch according to what he said.

Jiang Che listened for a while, then turned his head restlessly to touch Xu Wushi's chest, "Do you feel a little hot?"

Xu was hot all the time, but he could see that Jiang Che wanted him hot.

After putting down the remote control, he carried Alaska from Jiang Che's arms to the carpet, then pinched his face, "What do you want to do?"