lame ugly man

Night has come unknowingly. Generally, rural people don't have any entertainment at night. They go to bed after eating, not to mention that the weather is so cold now, and they rarely take a bath. They just wipe their bodies.

Wang Boyu looked warmly at the man who was making the bed diligently, "Deng Yi, I should do this." He is the host, and now he has a feeling of turning against the host and serving as the guest.

"It's okay, aren't you soaking your feet?" Deng Yi turned around and said with a smile, his face was full of bright smiles, his heart beat a little faster when he thought of sharing the same bed with Boyu, so he hoped to find Do some work, or you will definitely show your feet.

Wang Boyu looked at the small basin below. He used wormwood to soak his feet every night. There were a lot of dried wormwood, which was specially stored in their house, which had the effect of invigorating the meridians. Even though his knees were completely healed, the weather was cold. Soaking feet is also very beneficial to the body.

"I really suspect that you are not a son of a high-ranking cadre." When Wang Boyu met this person for the first time, he knew that Deng Yi was definitely a son of an official family, and his aura was not something that ordinary soldiers can have.

"Have you recovered your memory?" Deng Yi asked after finishing his hands on the quilt.

Wang Boyu frowned. How long have they met? Why does this person emphasize his memory all day long? "What? You really want me to recover my memory? Or, sir, what are you hiding from me? Otherwise, you will be so nervous?"

If he hadn't experienced the apocalypse, he probably wouldn't have noticed the flashing emotions of the man in front of him. Although he couldn't understand it, it definitely had a lot to do with the original body.

"It's good that you can restore your memory." Deng Yi replied quickly, with a wicked smile on his face, and he couldn't see what was hidden deep in his eyes.

Wang Boyu curled his lips, "If you need an old Wang Boyu, I'm sorry to disappoint you." He is not the original body, and it is impossible to be the same as the original body. Some things, no matter how much they imitate, are still him at heart. , and he is not happy to be anyone else.

After Deng Yi heard what he said, his face was full of anxiety, "I didn't, don't belittle yourself, you are fine now." At least you won't keep a straight face all day long, and you can't even make jokes.

"That's it." After Wang Boyu said these three words, he also felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill. As a man, he should be more generous, and don't care about everything like a little girl.

The room was quiet, and Wang Boyu felt that it was almost done, so he took his feet out of the basin, pulled the cloth aside, wiped his feet dry, and then stood up to pour the water, but the man preempted him.

"I'm not disabled." In Wang Boyu's heart, he is not a woman. Even if she is a woman, she will not be so delicate after the end of the world, with healthy hands and feet, and doing her own good things by herself.

Deng Yi was a little surprised that the young man's tone was so serious, "Do you dislike me for helping you?"

"It's not that I hate you, but that I don't want to be pampered by you. Shouldn't things be reversed? You are my superior. Even if I serve others, I should serve you, not you." Wang Boyu always felt that it was useless. Not being paid, could it be said that the person in front of him has a tendency to abuse himself?But when watching him treat other people, it is completely like a stranger should not enter.

"Your behavior like this will make me feel uneasy, or it may be because you have done something that I am sorry for." Someone had a serious look on his face.

Deng Yi was a little helpless about the sensitivity of the person in front of him. He just wanted to treat him better, but he also understood that if he was too courteous, people might keep him away, "If that's the case, go pour the water yourself. "

The man put the basin on the ground, and he went to bed directly to rest. Wang Boyu was dumbfounded at such a fast speed. Did he think too much about some things?

"You gave up so easily?" Wang Boyu still couldn't help asking.

Deng Yi squinted at him, "Isn't it? My good intentions were regarded as bad motives by you, and I will ask you to give me more advice, master."