After being disabled, I hired a bodyguard

He Yanzhi drank two mouthfuls of porridge, and when he looked up again, he suddenly felt that the other party's eyes were a little unusual.

But exactly what was unusual...he couldn't say.

I don't know why, but I always feel that the kid in front of me is a bit malicious.

But for the sake of taking care of himself with all his heart, it's better to pretend not to notice.

The humble old Mr. Yan probably never thought that he would bear the humiliation and pretend to be dumb for a little bodyguard.

Life is hard, and people with disabilities have no human rights.

The two had their own ghosts in their hearts, and for a while, neither of them made a sound, and silently bowed their heads and drank the porridge, seemingly in harmony.

It's a pity that the little beast who was forgotten by He Yanzhi on the sofa refused to cooperate. Daju slept on his stomach until he woke up naturally, and then stretched in a cat style, got up "meow", "meow", and started to take Head arched his legs.

He Yan's hand paused, and he turned his head to look at it: "Go away."

The cat can't understand human words, but it seems to understand people's faces. Daju looked at him for two seconds, resolutely gave up this difficult bone, jumped off the sofa, and walked to Yu Heng's feet silently. Squat down obediently.

Yu Heng sighed: "You drink slowly, I'll feed the cat."

He Yanzhi didn't make a statement, didn't even raise his head, he was concentrating on drinking his porridge, the white porridge with sugar exuded sweet heat, slowly dripped into his stomach, calming his restless stomach.

When Mr. Yan was awesome before, he didn't taste any delicacies from mountains and seas, but he seemed to have never tasted such delicious porridge in his life. He felt a little dazed, feeling that the life he lived in the past was not a human life, and he was not taken seriously until today. up.

This idea is groundless, even absurd, but it is so irresistibly rooted in the heart, which makes He Yanzhi a little baffled.

When Yu Heng came back from feeding the cat, he saw that his hungry employer had finished a bowl of porridge and scraped the bottom of the bowl very clean, which made him seem to see... He was licked by the cat when he forgot to feed the cat A cat bowl that shines brightly.

The little bodyguard was in a complicated mood: "Shall I serve you another bowl?"

"No need," He Yanzhi wiped his mouth clean, "You can just move it back to the bedroom for me, or you can push the wheelchair over and I can go back by myself."

Yu Heng decisively chose the former.

He is a qualified bodyguard and must not tire his employer—even if the wheelchair is electric.

It gets dark early in winter, and it's only five o'clock, and Xinlin City has already ushered in the evening.

He Yanzhi, who was ill, was worse than before. He started to feel sleepy when he was full. After returning to the bedroom, he lay on the bed and politely carried out the activity of "playing with the mobile phone for an hour before going to bed", but because he was too confused, the mobile phone "slapped" and smashed face.

He Yanzhi: "..."

pain.

This blow directly knocked him awake, he rubbed the bridge of his nose, tears almost didn't come out.

When a person is down and down, even a mobile phone can make things worse.

An angry Mr. Yan put his phone aside, and secretly insulted him for "drinking porridge to make him pee", moved himself into a wheelchair, and went to the bathroom to solve his physical problems.

Then he remembered someone who said "I can help you change diapers".

Mr. Yan, whose self-esteem was severely frustrated, was ashamed and said in his heart that if he really reached that level, he might as well just jump off the building.

He Yanzhi was thinking of the word "Yu Heng". When he came out of the bathroom, he really saw Yu Heng. The two of them looked at each other from a distance through the bathroom door. He Yan was taken aback: "Why are you here?"

Did he allow him to come and go from his room as he pleased?

"I heard something, come here to see if you want to help," Yu Heng said solemnly, as if he was a conscientious bodyguard, and stretched out his hand to help him push the wheelchair, "After all, you have a personality that refuses to tell when you have a fever of 41 degrees. , I'm really not worried."

He Yanzhi twitched the corner of his mouth—worried about something, worried about money?

6 yuan, what a pity to burn to death.

He complained in his heart, but he didn't say a word. He was helped back to the bed by Yu Heng, and the other party suddenly said, "Why are your hands so cold?"

He Yanzhi retracted his paw: "It's too cold to take your cat, your cat's paws are hot."

Yu Heng: "..."

What had he done wrong to upset his moody employer?

He was silent for a while, pretending not to hear the gunpowder-scented words: "What I mean is, don't take a bath today if you are sick, why don't you soak your feet? To drive away the cold."

He Yanzhi: "?"

Soak your feet?Are you really raising him as an old man?

I heard that the post-[-]s are now paying attention to health preservation. Is it true?

Before He Yanzhi refused, Yu Heng had already brought back the footwashing water. He squatted down, helped the other party take off his socks, and grabbed his ankle to gently touch the water surface: "Is the temperature okay?"

He Yanzhi's expression became ferocious: "Are you mocking me on purpose?"

Yu Heng: "..."

Oh, he forgot, Mr. Yan didn't feel his lower body.

"Even if you scald me to death with [-]-degree boiling water, or freeze me to death with liquid nitrogen, I can't feel it, really." He Yanzhi said with a blank expression, "You can try it, I don't mind. "

Yu Heng quickly subdued: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I really didn't mean it."

He Yanzhi let out a "hum" from his nose, sat down on the edge of the bed, and looked at the top of the other's hair.

The hot water was slowly wafting white, and Yu Heng concentrated on washing his feet, only to feel that his hand was full of bones.As a bodyguard who always cared about his employer, he began to worry about someone's future, and tentatively asked, "Is it really...is it going to get better?"

"Probably." He Yanzhi didn't shy away from this question, he sneered, "Who knows, anyway, when I was discharged from the hospital, the doctor told me not to give up, maybe there is still hope... It's just a cliché, a cancer patient who will die tomorrow They said the same thing."

"It doesn't matter to me," he shrugged. "Anyway, they will be happy if I don't get better. Life is so difficult, so let them have some fun."

Yu Heng had nothing to say.

"You don't have to do this," He Yanzhi said again, "You don't have to do anything I didn't ask for. Even if you show courtesy, I won't give you a raise."

Yu Heng couldn't put it into words: "Do you think I'm being courteous?"

"Is not it?"

"..."

This time Yu Heng didn't say anything at all, and the atmosphere became awkward, only the constant sound of water.

He Yanzhi threw the phone too far before, and now he can't reach it, so he can only lower his head, Yu Heng is the only moving thing in his sight range.He looked at it, and suddenly stretched out his hand like a ghost, and gently pressed the top of the opponent's head.

Yu Heng: "...?"

The little bodyguard raised his head in doubt, and met someone's slightly frightened gaze.

It was so embarrassing, I stretched out my hand to touch someone's head inexplicably, and when I came back to my senses, I wanted to quickly take my hand back, but it didn't work, and it happened to be caught.

He Yanzhi's whole body was stiff, he maintained the current posture silently, pretending to be calm: "What are you looking at, can't I touch you?"

Yu Heng thought his reaction was very amusing, subconsciously continued to tease him: "I didn't say no, I was just curious about the reason?"

"...I think your hair is quite thick." He Yanzhi choked out a sentence for a long time, "It doesn't look like you are going bald for the postgraduate entrance examination, so I want to test the truth."

He said, and pulled the other party's hair vigorously, expressing in action, "I really just want to verify whether you are wearing a wig."

Yu Heng: "..."

The little bodyguard couldn't hold back, and managed to burst into laughter three seconds later.

"...Smile, what are you laughing at?!" He Yanzhi put on a straight face, trying to hide the blush that flew past his ears, "Am I serious? I don't understand if you use the postgraduate entrance examination to deceive me. It means that you have a problem with your character, and if you have a problem with your character, can I still hire you as a bodyguard?"

Yu Heng ignored his clumsy excuses, suppressed a smile and wiped his feet clean, and lifted his legs hanging by the bed back to the bed.

"Sometimes I really doubt your age," he said, "When my sister was three years old, she couldn't tell the difference between the sun and the moon, and sometimes she revealed her secrets. She told me at night, 'Brother, the sun is so round today', and I Ask her why she calls the moon the sun, and you know what she said?"

He Yanzhi frowned: "What?"

"She faltered for a while, and didn't admit that she couldn't tell the difference. She told me that she wanted to test my reaction and see if my brother could find out that she was wrong." Yu Heng continued to suppress his smile, "Do you think that your behavior just now Is it the same as her?"

He Yanzhi: "..."

What's the meaning?He seemed to hear the little bodyguard laughing at his childishness?

Mr. Yan, who was ridiculed miserably, was angry from his heart, but unfortunately he hadn't gotten up yet, he had already been flattened by the other party, and the quilt covered his face: "If you are sick, you should rest more, and making those meaningless excuses is more troublesome."

He Yanzhi pulled down the quilt: "You..."

"You don't need to say, I understand." Yu Heng cut off his words, "I understand your feelings very well."

He Yanzhi: "I..."

Yu Heng: "I won't take pictures of your embarrassing side and send them to others, so don't worry."

He Yanzhi: "..."

Mr. Yan was blocked by his little bodyguard's two words, with a wonderful expression and complicated mood.

Why on earth would he hire such a thing.

Yu Heng covered him with the quilt, fearing that he would catch a cold again, but put his hands under the quilt, went up his ankles, and rubbed them lightly.

Although He Yanzhi couldn't feel it, he was not blind after all, he looked vigilant: "What are you doing?"

"Give you a massage," Yu Heng explained earnestly, "Otherwise, can I still harass you?"

He Yanzhi expressed it with his eyes—then who can say for sure?

Yu Heng smiled helplessly, and a hundred "you are really hard to serve" came up in his heart.

It's exactly the same as when his sister was three years old. If she didn't buy candy, she would cry and go to her father to complain that her brother bullied her. If she bought candy, she still had to complain.

... After all, he is also a big star who has been all-powerful for more than ten years, right?

He Yanzhi didn't know what the little bodyguard was complaining about himself in his heart, and he didn't want to know, he was very unwilling to be touched by people for a long time, so he ordered: "Don't press it, save your energy, don't you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, you Let's read a book, okay?"

Yu Heng didn't look up: "If you don't move for a long time, your muscles will atrophy. Even if you can get better, you will make it worse."

"It's as if you won't shrink if you press it," He Yanzhi didn't want to be outdone, "Sooner or later, let nature take its course."

Yu Heng pursed his lips and decided not to continue this topic.

Half a minute later, he suddenly lifted a corner of the quilt, looked at someone's pale calf, and smiled inexplicably: "I'll ask you a question quietly, and you tell me quietly."

He Yanzhi: "?"

Yu Heng: "Are you one of those... who are born with underdeveloped body hair?"

He Yanzhi: "..."