Daily life after marriage with a boss

At this time, Feng Chu suddenly realized that he was so distracted just now that he almost told Ling Yi what he really thought.

Right now is obviously not a good time to confess, without enough foreshadowing, Feng Chu doesn't think Ling Yi is willing to agree to himself.

Dr. Zhao sat on a chair, the wind on the terrace was a bit strong, his white coat was blown up, his eyes behind the glasses were very sharp: "With all due respect, Mr. Feng, you are not being kind to you."

Feng Chu has been rebellious since he was a child, and he bothers others to discipline him the most. He sneered slightly: "Oh?"

"He is a patient," Dr. Zhao said, "this is the most vulnerable time in his life."

Feng Chu's face remained unchanged: "I know."

"If you want to hunt for sex, a nursing home is not a good place."

Dr. Zhao really couldn't figure it out. A person like Feng Chu should be surrounded by many Yingying Yanyans. What would be wrong to look for, but just looking for a blind boy on a whim.

Feng Chu's tone became cold: "Doctor Zhao, pay attention to your words and deeds."

"I know that as long as you say a word, I will be desperate in this life, but I still want to say," Dr. Zhao said in a serious tone, "Ling Yi is a very good boy, he trusts you very much, just now he asked me to talk to the dean Raise your salary, give you a raise, and the extra part of Ling Yi's expenses. Although Ling Yi didn't tell me the reason, I think it's because he thinks your life is difficult."

Feng Chu really did not expect this to happen.

"Ling Yi went home a few days ago. His father married a new wife and was very indifferent to him. He may stop his living expenses in the future. He is now blind. I have never told him that I am afraid that he will be sad. His eyesight will recover. The possibility is actually not that great." Dr. Zhao sighed, "Mr. Feng, if you are just playing for fun, please show your respect and spare this child."

Feng Chu said indifferently: "If I really wanted to play with him, he wouldn't even have any bones left."

Ever since the death of Feng Chu's flamboyant father, the Feng family has been keeping a low profile. Many people thought that the new ruler of the Feng family was too lazy to show his face because he was afraid of a big tree. In fact, Feng Chu just didn't like outside eyes to interfere with his actions. Ruthless and deep in the city, one after another the friends and merchants fell into his hands, and the Feng family was more stable in his hands than in his father's.

Feng Chu is only 32 years old now, and some old people who are two or 30 years older than him may not be as calm as him.

Doctor Zhao only felt that the unsmiling Feng Chu gave people a deep sense of oppression, which almost made him breathless, and Feng Chu only left a sentence: "Doctor Zhao, besides you, I care about you most. People from Ling Yi."

No, Feng Chu is more concerned than Dr. Zhao.

Doctor Zhao is very kind to Ling Yi because Ling Yi is his patient, and Feng Chu fell in love with Ling Yi at first sight, and it was the first time in 30 years that he fell in love with Ling Yi.

Feng Chu took the thermos cup aside, but Ling Yi didn't take it away when he left.

He waited at Ling Yi's residence for half an hour, during which he ordered a drink for Ling Yi.

After Ling Yi came back, he didn't know that there was someone in the room, so he subconsciously went to sit on the sofa, wanting to hug the brown bear on the sofa.

But he didn't expect that there was a person sitting in the place of the brown bear.

Ling Yi was taken aback.

Feng Chu suddenly opened his eyes and held his arm: "It's me."

Ling Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Feng."

Feng Chu stuffed the thermos cup into Ling Yi's hand: "You forgot to bring this."

Ling Yi took a sip of water helplessly.

It wasn't that he forgot to bring it, but he left it on purpose, and he didn't expect Feng Chu to bring it back for him.

Feng Chu raised his eyebrows: "You don't want to drink?"

Ling Yi nodded: "For a while, I ate goji berries every day."

Already tired of this smell.

Feng Chu took it and finished it for him.

Ling Yi wanted to eat some fruit, so he opened the refrigerator, touched the second floor, and found a box of figs and a pomegranate.The most common items in the refrigerator are blueberries and apples. During this period of time, the pomegranates are ripe, and the pomegranates in City B are especially delicious. Caregiver Liu often washes the skin and puts a few for Ling Yi.

Feng Chu watched Ling Yi take a pomegranate bigger than his face, and couldn't help laughing: "Can you break it?"

Ling Yi felt helpless: "Mr. Feng, although I am blind, I still have strength."

He can even open an apple, how could he not be able to open a pomegranate.

This pomegranate was extraordinarily big, with a single fruit weighing nearly two catties. Ling Yi planned to break it up and give half of it to Feng Chu, but he didn't expect to break it up twice.

Feng Chu reached out and took it: "Give it to me."

He broke it lightly, and the huge pomegranate split into two, revealing the brightly colored pomegranate seeds.

Feng Chu took a small bowl, peeled all the pomegranate seeds into the small bowl, and asked Ling Yi to eat it with a spoon.

Ling Yi ate very slowly, gracefully spitting out the pomegranate seeds on the paper towel.

Feng Chu looked at Ling Yi's blushing lips: "Isn't it sweet?"

"A little sour."

The doorbell rang outside, Feng Chu opened the door, it turned out that his drink order had arrived.

Feng Chu saw that Ling Yi liked to drink succulent grapes the other day, so he specially ordered a cup today.The drink is well protected and the milk cap has not melted into the fruit tea.

Ling Yi asked curiously: "What?"

Feng Chu poked the straw in and handed it to Ling Yi's lips: "Fruit tea."

Ling Yi dubiously took a small sip.

He put down the small bowl in his hand, took Feng Chu's cup of succulent grapes: "Thank you, Mr. Feng."

Feng Chu conveniently peeled a fig for Ling Yi.

The fig flesh is very delicate, and when ripe, it has a very fragrant aroma and a very sweet taste. Ling Yi leaned into Feng Chu's hand and took a bite of the fig.

Because he couldn't see it, the first bite hit the pulp, and the second bite hit Feng Chu's middle finger.

At first, Ling Yi didn't realize that he had bitten Feng Chu's hand. He swept it and touched a rough, thin callus. Feeling strange, Ling Yi took a deep bite.

Feng Chu's Adam's apple rolled: "Ling Yi, you bit my finger."

Ling Yi spat out Feng Chu's fingers with a blank expression, swallowed the pulp, took out a cotton handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped Feng Chu's hands: "I'm sorry."

Ling Yi has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and especially doesn't like sweating. In the hot summer, there will always be times when he sweats.Because he hates the texture of paper towels close to the skin, he doesn't use paper towels to wipe his face and hands, and he always carries a handkerchief with him.

Over time, except for summer, Ling Yi still habitually puts a handkerchief in his pocket.

Ling Yi's hands are for playing the piano. They are slender and delicate. He has rarely been in contact with others since he was a child. After touching a thick callus in Feng Chu's palm, Ling Yi pressed it subconsciously: "Mr. Feng, What's this?"

"Cocoon."

Feng Chu likes rock climbing, the rock wall is so hard, the hands of rock climbers will almost always grind blisters first, and then calluses.

Ling Yi didn't know that Feng Chu had this hobby, so he naturally misunderstood it.

None of the classmates and friends around Ling Yi had calluses on their hands - the exception was those caused by writing, so it was the first time for Ling Yi to touch them.

Even if he hadn't seen it, he knew how it got here. Generally speaking, it was grinded out by rough work.

Feng Chu smiled, "Do you think my fingers are delicious? Hold on to them all the time."

Ling Yi quickly let go: "Sorry."

It's not that Feng Chu doesn't want Ling Yi to touch him, on the contrary, he's happy to have contact with Ling Yi.

But Ling Yi himself is ruthless, desireless, and has no ambiguous thoughts, but Feng Chu knows what invisible thoughts he has for Ling Yi.

Suddenly, his hand was empty, and Feng Chu's heart also felt a little empty.

He peeled another fig and fed it to Ling Yi: "Dr. Zhao just told me that you want to give me a raise."

Ling Yi didn't expect Dr. Zhao to betray himself.

In fact, Ling Yi didn't want to publicize this matter, let alone let Feng Chu know - he regarded Feng Chu more as his friend in the nursing home.It is more or less inappropriate to talk about money among friends, and it is easy to breed conflicts if you are a little careless.

Ling Yi was thinking about how he should explain this matter, but Feng Chu's deep voice came from his ear: "Thank you, I know you have good intentions. But—Ling Yi, how do you think I can repay you?"

Ling Yi said: "Mr. Feng spends time and energy to accompany me, this is the reward he deserves."

Feng Chu saw that Ling Yi had drawn the straw to the top to suck the milk cover, he opened the cover, and used a small spoon to feed the milk cover to Ling Yi's lips like last time: "My financial situation is not that bad. You can still do it yourself, don’t worry too much about me.”

It is more than enough to support Ling Yi, even Feng Chu, who is prodigal and buys things like Ling Yi in the future, can afford to support him. The big deal is that he works so hard, as a man, he can't let his sweetheart have nothing to eat.

Ling Yi's appetite has never been very good. He ate a lot this time, and he felt a little sleepy after eating.

This time is also the time when Ling Yi usually takes a nap. He put the blanket on himself: "Mr. Feng, I want to sleep for a while."

Feng Chu wiped Ling Yi's wet lips with a tissue: "Then I'll go back first."

Ling Yi is not used to others touching his face for the time being, he shrank back a bit, Feng Chu pressed his shoulder: "If you haven't wiped it clean, don't hide."

Ling Yi said softly: "I will do it myself."

"Since the salary has been raised, we have to do more things," Feng Chu said, "otherwise I will ask the dean to revoke the decision to raise the salary."

Ling Yi sighed in his heart. He really felt that Feng Chu was a very responsible and patient man. Even though he lived in poverty, he still worked hard to survive.

Ling Yi is very envious of such a person.

After Feng Chu left, Ling Yi was the only one left in the room.It is really lonely for a blind person to be alone, unable to read books, watch movies, or watch anything with pictures. From opening his eyes to closing them, he is in the boundless darkness.