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    Seeing that Lin Chi had a bad expression on his face, the doctor didn't say too much, "Don't be too discouraged, as long as the patient cooperates with the rehabilitation and takes good care of it, there is still a great possibility that he will recover."

    Only then did Linchi heave a sigh of relief, he put aside his worries for the time being, and stayed by He Qing's bed after asking in detail. As for Zhang Xu, he knew that it wasn't Linchi who was injured, and he wasn't interested in accompanying him in the hospital, so he left after a while  up.

    At five o'clock in the afternoon, He Qing opened his eyes, and before Lin Chi could speak, he stared straight ahead with gray eyes that were usually active, and stretched out his hands in panic, scratching around, "ThisWhere is this place!"

    Lin Chi saw that his joyful smile fell before he woke up completely, he hurriedly grabbed He Qing's hand that was outstretched in mid-air, and held it tightly to comfort him: "Ah Qing, this is in the hospital, don't you  Afraid"

    He originally thought it was the timid He Qing who was afraid of the new environment, but when the young man turned his head and looked at him with big eyes full of aura before, but stared straight into the void without focus, Lin Chi's heart skipped a beat.

    When He Qing heard his lover's voice, he relaxed a little, but grabbed his hand firmly, and asked him timidly: "A Chi are you okay! Are you injured?"

    Lin Chi's heart warmed up, his eyes softened, "I'm fine, you pushed me away, I'm not hurt at all."

    Hearing his answer, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, and looked very satisfied. Lin Chi felt sour and sweet. He had never realized that being liked and protected by someone would bring such happiness. But the next moment, He Qing's words would immerse him in  He entered the ice cellar in happiness, and the young man looked around blankly, his voice was soft and full of puzzlement, "Is it late now? Why don't you turn on the lights?"

    After he finished speaking, he waited quietly for Linchi's answer. Linchi shook his hands and waved in front of He Qing, who opened his eyes. The boy still kept his eyes open and looked ahead, without even trembling his eyelashes.

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    Lin Cheng has been busy since he came out of the hospital. When he remembered Lin Chi, it was already three days later. The man rubbed his brows, his expression was a little tired. Although he had no feelings for this son, he drove home after all if he was the future heir.  .

    As soon as he opened the door, Lin Cheng frowned. The living room was dark without the lights on, but there was a sound coming from the TV. When did Lin Chi develop the habit of turning off the lights and watching TV?

    After changing his shoes, he planned to visit Lin Chi, but found that the person sitting on the sofa was not Lin Chi, but a young man with eyes wrapped in white gauze and a leg in plaster. Lin Cheng frowned slightly, and he didn't speak yet.  When he saw the movement, he turned around, and although he couldn't see him, he still showed a big smile at the person who came, and his voice was full of trust: "A Chi, you are back~"

    His face is very small, the gauze alone takes up half of it, but his smile is very sweet, the dimple on his right cheek is faintly visible, the light from the TV imprinted on his face, making this smile even more colorful, Lin Cheng paused  , was about to speak, but saw the young man happily smiling and holding up the drawing book in his hand, handing it to him with a little complacency: "Look, Ah Chi, this is what I drew this afternoon, does it look good?"

    Lin Cheng stretched out his hand in a strange way, and took the painting book. On it was a simple painting, the sun, houses, roads, and big trees, but because the person who drew it was blind, some lines could not be connected, but he could see it.  It can be seen that the boy has worked very hard.

    After he finished reading, he looked at the boy again, only to see the expectant look on the face of the strange boy, who seemed to be waiting for the praise of 'Lin Chi'.

    He Qing waited for the flowers to wither, and then he patted his head with a hand. He quietly let that hand pat like a kitten. After waiting for a long time, he still didn't receive the system prompt, and he was a little sighed.  : [Chi Chi is really stingy~ I am blind and lame, why is he stuck on 75!  ¡¿

    The system answered lightly: [The higher the favorability, the harder it is to add, don't you know?  But the host, this person is not Linchi.  ¡¿

    Not Linchi?

    He Qing could barely hold back his cute expression. He stayed here for the past three days and didn't see anyone except Lin Chi and a cleaning lady.

    That's not Linchi, who is it?

    He kept a docile face and let the man touch his head, but he began to smell the smell of the person in front of him slowly, um very fresh, no perfume, it feels like he should be meticulous No, he has a system, why do he have to do it himself?  smell?

    The system expressed disdain: [Who told you to blind yourself!  ¡¿

    [If I'm not blind, how can I get along with Chichi day and night and live in his house!  This is called professionalism, do you know it!  ¡¿

    ¡¾oh.  ] The mechanical voice is very indifferent: [Except for checking the favorability, the system has no obligation to help the host, dedicated host, you only need to pay 1888.??You can enjoy services for the blind, please choose 1, buy, 2, buy double.  ¡¿

    This is a bloody money grabbing system!

    He Qing was not used to his problem, so he snorted coldly in his heart, ¡¾I choose 3, don't buy it!  Smell yourself!  ¡¿

    The stroking|stroking on the head finally stopped, He Qing discerned carefully, there seemed to be a faint mint smell in the air, he couldn't smell it really, moved forward, but forgot that he was currently a wounded person, and his right arm was in a plaster cast.  His legs couldn't support his weight, so he slid forward.

    "Ah Qing! I'm back!" Lin Chi opened the door with food in his hand, and was stunned when he glanced at the living room, beside the sofa, a slender, straight-legged man in formal attire turned his back to him, with bewildered eyes in his arms  The gauze-wrapped boy heard his voice, and Lin Cheng turned around with his usual indifferent expression on his sharp-edged face, but he carefully wrapped his arms around He Qing's waist.

    The young man's slender waist was held in his hands, Lin Cheng's hands were tightened, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was indifferent, like a boss to a subordinate: "Are you back?"

    Lin Chi didn't expect him to come back suddenly, subconsciously straightened his back and retracted his stomach: "Father, you are back."

    "En." Seeing Lin Cheng agreed, without any intention of letting go of the person in his arms, Lin Chi stepped forward bravely, stretched out his hand to hold He Qing's hand, seeing the young man wanting to shrink back in a little fright, his heart softened  , coaxing: "Ah Qing, it's me."

    The soft | soft white hand no longer hid, but stretched forward more actively. When he reached Lin Chi's hand, he gently pushed the man's strong arm with the other hand, trying to get out of his arms.  Coming out, Lin Cheng slowly let go of his hand, watching the young man grope and hide beside Lin Chi like a baby swallow throwing himself into the forest, his brows frowned in a very small arc.

    Lin Chi didn't notice the strangeness of his father, he gently patted the back of the frightened lover, and said to He Qing in a soft voice: "Ah Qing, this is my father."

    The young man pinched the corner of Lin Chi's clothes timidly, bowed forward and said hello: "Hello, Uncle" He was afraid and ashamed in his heart, because he had just admitted the wrong person and flung himself into the arms of his lover's father, fearing that Lin Chi's father would not like it because of this.  Own.

    Lin Chi looked at Lin Cheng, and explained with some apprehension: "Father, this is He Qing. He is blind and his leg was injured again. He really has nowhere to go. He will stay at our house for a few days."

    Lin Chi was actually not sure if his father would agree. After all, in his impression, Lin Cheng hated people invading his territory, even himself. Suddenly there was a stranger in the family. The possibility that he would not agree was too high.  Taller.

    Lin Cheng's eyes were still indifferent, he looked at the uneasy young man with white fingers, "Okay." Before the two of them were happy, he continued, "Lin Chi, what's your relationship with him?"

    Lin Chi's face turned pale, but he still didn't dare to tell the truth, "It's a classmate, father."

    Lin Cheng passed him, condescendingly saw that He Qing's rosy face had turned pale just now, he seemed to want to say something, he pursed his lips a few times, but he still didn't make a sound, acquiesced to the classmate's answer, just grasped  Lin Chi's sleeves tightened even more.

    He Qing, with a pale face, listened to the system voice [Lin Chi Favor: 79], lowered his head with a sad look, but laughed in his heart: [This Lin Chi father must be an assist sent by God!  So awesome!  Will he take out a check later to let me leave his son?  Eh, looking forward to it~]

    'Sad' He Qing, who hung his head down, didn't realize at all that Lin Chi's father's gaze had been on him all the time. His face, which was always cold and expressionless, was now as deep as an abyss, making it unpredictable.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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