[Black Flower] Compensation

Xie Yuchen was seen through by him, but he didn't worry anymore. He sat back and confessed to him: "You also know that it's not optimistic these days. I can't go away for too long... I have to go back tomorrow."

The blind man was silent.

Xie Yuchen guessed that he would be upset: the National People's Congress chased him all the way, and he proposed to leave after he hadn't spent much time with him, and no one would be happy if he changed.However, the time spent in the next fight should be limited, and since such a pretense was used, such factors cannot be ignored.

He was thinking about how to coax the blind man when he touched his neck.Xie Yuchen didn't understand, so he raised his hand to touch it himself: "What's wrong?"

As soon as he raised his hand, the blind man turned to stare at his wrist again, frowning.

Xie Yuchen was puzzled, and he lowered his eyes to look at it, only to find that there were new bluish fingerprints on the shattered old wounds that hadn't been healed.Before he could react, the blind man grabbed his hand and checked his forearm—sure enough, it was also there.

The blind man lost his composure immediately, and opened his neckline with his hand. As soon as he saw the similar bruise on one shoulder, Xie Yuchen rolled up his collar: "Okay, okay, don't look for it."

The blind man remembered that when he was angry with the child during the day, he held back his strength, but he still hurt him unexpectedly. Now, he was so distressed that he held his wrist and looked at it carefully for a long time, but he couldn't say anything.

Xie Yuchen had lingering fears - if the collar was pulled down an inch, the blind man would see more than just these few handprints.Blame him for being careless, before the black blind man closed his eyes, he himself hadn't noticed that the dispute had left marks on his skin.

He was almost drawn out of his bigger secret by a trivial matter.

Xie Yuchen couldn't sit still anymore, he withdrew his hand and jumped out of the bed, raised his head to look in the mirror, and the few hickey marks on his neck suddenly came into his sight.

The child was leaning against the dressing table, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, pointing at those hickey marks, turning his head to stare at him: "Forget about anything else, but this... who would believe it was a joke?"

The black blind man couldn't help being amused by his appearance, and continued: "I believe it."

Xie Yuchen simply ignored him, turned off the light, climbed back to bed and fell asleep by himself.

The blind man was silent for a while, and then pawed him from behind: "I'm leaving tomorrow, and you still ignore me today?"

After hearing this, Xie Yuchen turned around and coaxed him in a low voice: "I haven't stayed with you for long, so don't take it to heart."

"It's nothing, I'm quite satisfied if you're willing to come out for this trip." The black blind man rubbed the child's wrist all the way to his shoulder, feeling apologetic after all: "I'm sorry."

"It's ok--"

"I haven't finished," the black blind man bowed his head and kissed the red mark on his neck, and began to laugh, "Apology doesn't include that."

"..."