Death Progress Bar

Chapter 143: Whimsical

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The kiss was a bit fierce, and Shijin's breath was instantly plundered. He was pulled by Lian Jun with one hand, and the gift for Lian Jun with the other. His body was pressed against the door panel by Lian Jun with his legs, and he could not move.

"Wait... Um." Shijin opened his mouth to speak, but his lips and teeth were instantly invaded.

Lian Jun didn't give him a chance to speak at all. Instead, the hand holding his arm was wrapped around his body, and the other hand turned behind him to hold down the back of his head, entangled with his lips and teeth more intimately.

Patter.

The gift Shi Jin was holding fell to the ground, and raised his hand to hug Lian Jun—he was also a little excited when he was kissed like this.

Receiving a response, Lian Jun's eyes darkened, and the hand that Huan Shi Jin's back moved down, picked up the hem of his clothes, and slowly got in.

"Um... don't, I've been on the plane for more than ten hours, and my body stinks." Shi Jin hurriedly turned his head to the side between the kisses. He twisted his body and pressed Lian Jun's hand that got into his clothes with a clever backhand, Wei Wei Leaning on his shoulder panting, he said, "And I'm hungry, the plane meal is terrible."

Lian Jun's movements stopped instantly, he calmed down his breath, and rubbed his face with his chin, and said, "You have been there for too long." His voice was a little dumb, and his tone was vaguely accusing.

"I'm sorry, I thought that my second brother was abroad alone and didn't take care of him, so he stayed for a few more days." Shijin explained, stepped back and looked at his face, smiled and leaned in to kiss him again. Boasted, "I'm a little bit fatter than before I left, baby is awesome."

Lian Jun rejected the sugar-coated cannonball, raised his hand to hold the back of his head and pulled him back, and gently bit his lip with his head sideways.

Shijin deliberately stretched out his tongue and licked him.

Lian Jun held his hand and tightened immediately.

"Don't, don't mess around. I'm hungry and tired. I want to take a bath and sleep quickly. I can't sleep on the plane. Look at my dark circles." Shijin hurriedly sold miserably, for fear that Lian Jun would continue to make trouble.

It was past twelve o'clock, and Lian Jun couldn't sleep anymore. Although he actually missed Lian Jun... No, no, everything must be based on Lian Jun's body.

How could Lian Jun fail to see his careful thoughts, so heartbroken and distressed, he held him and felt his body temperature for a while before letting go, led him to the small table by the window, and pressed him on the chair. Sit down, then put an insulated food box in front of him.

"Prepared for me?" Shijin didn't expect that he had prepared food in advance, and he reached out and hugged his waist and rubbed affectionately, "You are so kind, baby."

"Yelling again." Lian Jun reprimanded, but he touched his head with his hand.

The insulated food box contains preserved egg and lean meat porridge and two plates of dim sum, not much.

"It is not advisable to eat too much before going to bed. It is difficult to digest. Just cushion your stomach. I will take you to eat delicious food tomorrow." Lian Jun helped Shijin arrange the food, then stood up and said, "I'll put it for you. Take the bath water first." He bent over and kissed him on the cheek, then turned and left.

Shijin watched him walk into the bathroom, reminiscent of the handsome appearance of his walking, took back his gaze and took a spoonful of porridge into his mouth with satisfaction, squinted his eyes comfortably, and sighed, "Lian Jun is still caring."

The little death couldn't help but said, "Go in, haven't you found anything wrong with the baby?"

"What's wrong?" Shijin wondered. He was indeed hungry. He asked, drank porridge, and drank the porridge for a while.

Xiao Di's voice raised: "Baby, he's standing up!"

Shijin became more and more inexplicable: "He can stand up before he is rebuilt. You are only excited now. Is the reflection arc too long? Did you short-circuit it?"

After the toxin active period passed, Lian Jun gradually no longer felt pain in his legs. Later, the factors that prevented him from walking normally were physical weakness and lack of exercise for many years. It's July now, and Lian Jun has been raising his body for more than two months. If you calculate it carefully, it has been almost a month for rehabilitation. It is really nothing unusual to stand up. And to be more cheeky, he didn't come back after such a long time. Isn't it normal that Lian Jun would stand up to greet him with excitement

"No, I mean, the baby's legs can not only stand, but can also be flexible. You, you were just pushed by the baby on the door to do whatever you want! With that strength, can't you feel the difference!" Little death had to be more blunt.

Do whatever you want on the door—

"Cough, cough, cough." Shijin made up some disharmony in an instant, and almost choked the porridge into his nose, and said hurriedly, "What are you talking about, little death, kids, don't mess up..."

"Baby's legs are ready! I didn't scan the wheelchair in the suite. My baby is no longer in a wheelchair! Even if my baby stood to greet you, he would definitely have a wheelchair not far away, but now in this room But not!" The little death roared wildly, desperate for Shijin's slowness.

Shi Jin choked, and finally understood the meaning of Xiao Di, his voice made a strange and meaningless breath, threw away his spoon and strode around in the room.

There is no sofa, no corners, no curtains... His heartbeat speeds up a little bit, and he rushes into the bedroom inside, looking for a circle inside. Still not seeing the wheelchair, I couldn't help holding my breath, rushed to the only closet in the room where the wheelchair can be hidden, and slammed it open.

The clothes that the two of them hung together were exposed, and of course there was no shadow of a wheelchair inside.

"Ah!" Shijin couldn't help but shouted.

Xiao Death was taken aback, and asked, "Jin Jin, what's the matter with you?"

"It's really gone." He murmured, with a sense of unreality that his soul had been pulled into the air, and suddenly shut the closet door with a bang, turned and ran towards the bathroom.

The bathroom door was open, and Jun Lian was squatting in front of the bathtub, carefully adjusting the water temperature. He leaned forward, with one hand on the edge of the bathtub, one hand in the water to feel the temperature of the water, and most of his body weight was placed on his legs. Moreover, he squatted with one foot in the foot, the posture was like kneeling, which was more laborious than a normal squat with both legs.

Shi Jin looked at Lian Jun's current posture, speechless.

Even when Lian Jun’s legs were in the best condition in the past, Lian Jun couldn’t do this kind of movement. His legs and feet hurt as soon as he tried to walk, and he would shake after walking for a long time. This kind of squat compresses his legs. Nerve and muscle movements can hurt him for half of his life. Later, although his legs no longer feel pain from toxins, his body is too weak and it is difficult to stand, and squatting is not good for maintaining balance. So I have never tried to do this kind of action.

But now Lian Jun naturally made this movement that is common to ordinary people, and he seems to have maintained this posture for a long time.

This is the first time that Shi Jin has realized so clearly that Lian Jun is slowly recovering, and is approaching normal people bit by bit. It’s only been half a month since Lian Jun has completely thrown off the wheelchair. What has he missed...

Wow.

The water in the bathtub was finally filled, Lian Jun turned off the faucet, stood up on the edge of the bathtub with one hand, moved his numb legs, and turned around.

The eyes of the two met, Lian Jun's footsteps stopped, and then he immediately tilted his mouth and leaned over, and asked in a warm voice: "Why are you here? The meal is over?"

Shijin's gaze fell on his naturally walking legs. After he stood in front of him, he suddenly squatted down, stretched out his hand to hold his leg, squeezed gently, and asked, "Does it hurt?" "

Lian Jun was stunned for a moment, then warmed his eyebrows, bent over to press his head, and replied: "It doesn't hurt, nor does it feel sore, nor does it feel weak. The influence of toxins is gone, and the influence of physical weakness is not there. Yes, the reconstruction is progressing well. Just yesterday, Uncle Long confiscated my wheelchair."

Shijin grabbed his hand and tightened, confirming and asking, "Does it mean you don't need to use a wheelchair anymore?"

"Yes, don't sit down anymore." Lian Jun replied affirmatively.

With a bang, Shijin's soul that had been dragged into the air finally returned to the ground. He loosened his body and leaned against Lian Jun's lap.

Lian Jun touched his head.

"I'm sorry." Shijin was sad and happy, and was in a mess. "I'm sorry for not being able to rehabilitate with you... But I'm so happy that we don't want to use wheelchairs anymore in this life, and we don't want to do it again."

Lian Jun held his shoulders, squatted down and touched his face, and asked: "Shijin, tomorrow... shall we go to the movie? I will buy the tickets."

Shi Jin was stunned, raised his eyes to look at him, met his gentle eyes, and remembered that the last time they went to the movie, Lian Jun could only sit in a wheelchair and couldn't even see the ticket counter, so he felt sore. Nodded vigorously, "Okay, let's go to the movies."

There was no dream all night, and I woke up when I went to sleep, stared at the ceiling dazedly for a while, and then thought of something, then I woke up and turned my head to look aside.

Lian Junzheng slept peacefully beside him, it is rare that he did not get up early.

"Let you stay up late." He frowned and muttered, turned to face Lian Jun, looked at his sleeping face greedily for a while, then leaned forward secretly, went to the collar of Lianjun with his hand, and touched the leg in the quilt. Lian Jun's legs.

Snapped.

The hand was suddenly held, Lian Jun opened his eyes and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Shijin was taken aback, and hurriedly tilted his body back, turning aside his gaze, and replied, "I just rubbed it by accidentally, and I didn't want to do anything."

"Really." Lian Jun grabbed his hand and pulled him to his side. The leg in the quilt moved, rolled over and pressed him, inserted his right leg between his legs and rubbed it ambiguously, "But what do I want to do? ."

hiss-

The man who woke up in the morning couldn't make a fuss, Shi Jin hurriedly backed down, and said, "No, you have to eat breakfast on time. Don't mess around."

"Breakfast time has been missed." Lian Jun pulled him back, pressed his body, grabbed his hand with the other hand and placed it on his neckline, and asked, "Don't you want to see how much I gain?"

Shijin's gaze fell on his chest, tangled for a moment, and in the end his impulse defeated his reason, his fingers hooked his collar and pulled aside, and said solemnly: "Since you have asked, then I will have to take a look at it. Look."

The corner of Lian Jun's mouth twitched slightly, and his hand dropped, and he also touched the hem of his clothes.

On the morning of the second day after returning to City B, Shijin spent in the room. Fei Yujing, who got up early, sat in the dining room with a cup of black coffee in front of him, expressionless.

Gua Er glanced at him, tactfully comforting: "The so-called little love wins newlyweds..."

"Give me a study room." Fei Yujing interrupted him, with a calm and indifferent tone, "I need to deal with work."

Gua Er shut up, looked at him up and down, decided to put away his sympathy and humanity, got up and said, "Speaking of work, our business integration guy Gua Ba has something to ask lawyer Fei. It’s convenient to go. Have a video conference?"

Fei Yujing stood up without saying a word, and said, "Lead the way."

After getting up, Shi Jin became Lian Jun's little attendant. He stuck his gaze on Lian Jun's leg like a deep leg control, unable to move away. Lian Jun changed his clothes under his "seeking". After washing, he also changed his clothes. He stared at him and took him out.

The two walked side by side. Shijin was not used to it. He always slowed down unconsciously and landed on Houlianjun's position. He looked at the back of his head and his legs. The fingers were moving, kind of The feeling of nowhere to put.

—If it’s normal, he should be pushing Lian Jun’s wheelchair now...

Lian Jun suddenly stopped and stretched out his hand, and very naturally grabbed his nowhere to put his hand, pulled him to his side, and led him to move forward.

"Look at the road, don't look at me." Lian Jun reminded.

Shi Jin was busy withdrawing the gaze that had unconsciously stuck to him, coughed embarrassedly, and glanced at the hand held by the two of them. The feeling of nowhere in his heart disappeared, and he squinted and laughed.

When the two arrived at the restaurant, only Gua Yi and Gua Jiu were there. Shi Jin was puzzled, and asked the other people where they were going. Gua Yi indicated that everyone else had gone to a meeting, and it was in the large conference room. After hearing Yan, Shi Jin reflected on his depravity for a second in his heart, and then continued to look at Lian Jun's legs as Lian Jun took a seat at the dining table.

After solving the brunch, Shi Jin took advantage of Lian Jun's effort to talk to Gua Yi and the others, specially went to Long Shu, and asked about Lian Jun's current physical condition in detail.

Uncle Long was well prepared for his arrival. He threw out a lot of inspection materials, and said, "About 90% of the toxins in Young Master’s body have been removed, and the remaining 10% are residual poisons, and they have been completely removed. Suppressing it is a threat to Jun Shao’s body, and does not affect daily life and recuperation. This part of clearing the poison is not anxious, and can only be slowly removed with equipment and regular medication, so as not to damage the body. According to the current situation, Once a month, those remaining toxins can be cleared up with seven or eight medications at most. In addition, after each medication, Jun Shao may lose his appetite for a few days. This is normal and you don’t need to be too nervous. For the rehabilitation part. , The current progress is relatively fast, but because Jun Shao’s physical recovery is better than estimated, this speed is acceptable. I suggest that Jun Shao leave the wheelchair. He needs to get used to a normal walking life in advance. When he is active for a day, he may feel tired, or his legs are sore, but this is normal. A massage or a hot compress at night can relieve leg fatigue."

Shijin listened carefully every word, and turned his head over the pile of materials that he didn't understand at all, and asked hopefully: "So is Jun Lian basically cured now?"

"That's right, I took the medicine once a month, and the frequency of rehabilitation dropped to three times a week. My daily life was no longer restricted by the treatment, and basically healed. It took a total of three and a half months from the medicine to the initial recovery, which is not bad." Uncle Long was very satisfied, and he gave a rare gentle smile, "Thanks to you, whether you are the mother, or the later treatment time, you have a great contribution to the recovery of Jun Shao."

Shijin's attention was focused on the word "recovery". He couldn't help but rushed to hug Uncle Long and slapped him, saying, "Uncle Long, thank you! Uncle Long, you worked hard, I love you! I love you forever!"

Uncle Long's face twitched, and he hurriedly tore him off his body, and cursed: "Smelly boy, who wants your love, go out, I still have things to do, don't make trouble for me." I couldn't help laughing, and when I saw Shi Jinle's crazy look, he laughed and cursed the brat.

After Lian Jun looked for Gua to confess good things, he took the time in and out of the door as agreed last night, to the cinema.

On the way to the movie theater, Shi Jin was always very excited, pulling Lian Jun to ask him about the details of his rehabilitation, and touching Lian Jun's leg from time to time. Lian Jun answered his questions patiently, allowing him to "disrespect" his own legs, with the corners of his mouth hooked, and he was in a good mood.

Today is a new beginning for both of them. They tacitly didn't mention anything related to reality or the possible future storms, and they focused on enjoying the present.

More than an hour later, the car stopped at the cinema they visited last time. Lian Jun got out of the car first, pressed the door handle to pick up the car, and then led him to the mall.

Gua San and Gua Jiu followed far behind the two of them, silently protecting them.

Today Lian Jun changed his robe and wore a casual T-shirt and trousers of the same color as Shi Jin's body. He is still thin, and his clothes look a bit empty on him, but because he has a good walking manner and good temperament, he does not look ugly, but has a lazy and elegant beauty.

Many passers-by were watching Lian Jun. Shijin was a little nervous, unconsciously guarding his surroundings, keeping an eye on Lian Jun’s progress bar, frowning and saying, “Is it really okay to enter the mall directly from the gate? What do you do?"

"No." Lian Jun squeezed his hand and reassured him. "Everyone in the organization knows that the leader of Mie is a lame man who has been disabled for many years. He can only travel on a wheelchair. Our current posture is the most for us. Good cover and protection, no one will stare at us, peace of mind."

Shijin was sour by his lame sentence, and deliberately said: "I didn't mean that, I mean you are so good-looking. You used to be hidden in the organization. No outsider can see it. But now you are mixed with ordinary people. In the crowd, it will definitely attract the attention of many people."

Lian Jun heard the words and glanced at the passers-by, and found that some people were indeed looking at themselves if they were there, and also found that more people were entering when they were looking, and the corners of the raised mouth were slightly flattened, and suddenly they turned their heads to kiss. In a moment.

Shijin immediately turned his head to look at him, hearing a depressed exclamation from behind him in the tip of his ears.

"It's time to buy a ticket." Lian Jun straightened up, holding him up the escalator casually.

Shijin was dumbfounded, and poked Xiaodie in his heart: "Gosh, it's Lian Jun who is standing in front of me now? When did he become so... so unpretentious!"

The voice of the little death was intoxicated: "The baby is also a man. It is normal to want to declare the ownership of the lover to the outside world."

Shijin was frustrated by its tri-fold tone, and decisively gave up the idea of discussing love and doubts with it.

After arriving at the movie theater, Lian Jun naturally stood in the leading position, choosing movies, buying tickets, choosing seats, buying popcorn and drinks, and getting 3D glasses... He did this seriously, without letting Shijin worry about anything.

Shijin let him take care of him obediently, his eyes fell on his lap from time to time, and the smile on his face never broke.

Finally, the two of them sat peacefully in the theater. Under the dim light, and the movie was about to begin, Lian Jun suddenly turned his head to support Shi Jin's chin, and exchanged a shallow kiss with him.

Shi Jin pursed his lips and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Don't keep staring at my legs." Lian Jun whispered in his ear, his warm breath sprayed behind his ear, "I can't help it."

Shijin was itchy, thinking of the intimacy in the morning, together with a thief, unwilling to show weakness, bit his finger and said, "If you can't help it, don't bear it, Uncle Long said, as long as you don't indulge yourself, You can do anything you want now."

Lian Jun moved his eyes and squeezed his hand.

The screen lights up, the movie begins, and the two separate and begin to concentrate on watching the movie. Gua San and Gua Jiu, who were sitting behind the two of them, looked at each other and ate the popcorn dryly, pretending that they hadn't heard anything just now.

Watch a movie, have afternoon tea, go shopping, then have dinner, and finally... Go home and take a bath and sleep honestly.

Shijin smashed the pillow dejectedly: "Isn't the last part of the date going to open the room? He has teased me all day, and I am mentally prepared!"

After confirming the relationship with Lian Jun, he was ready to lie down. After all, Lian Jun's physical condition was really not suitable for the following one. Today Lian Jun took the initiative. He thought that something discordant was going to happen between the two of them today. As a result, Lian Jun took him directly back to the nursing home. He didn't mean to do anything with him. He came back to take a shower. After that, he went straight out to find Gua Er to confirm the content of the morning meeting!

"Is it too glamorous? Is Jun Lian actually not interested in me?" He couldn't help thinking, sitting up and lifting his pajamas to look at his beautifully-lined abdominal muscles, and then raised his hand to touch his face. Or does Lian Jun think I look too ugly?"

Xiao Death quickly calmed his heart: "Jin Jin, baby loves you so much, you don't look ugly at all."

Shijin had been blinded by beauty, he was thinking hard, and said, "Why didn't Lian Jun touch me? Could it be that he was hurt by my refusal yesterday? But the atmosphere between me and him was not very good this morning. Yes, he touched my ass obviously, and he couldn't help but want to do something to me."

The little death pricked up his ears and asked, "Touch my butt? How do I touch it?"

"You can touch it with your hands—" Shijin replied halfway through realizing something was wrong, raised his eyebrows, and shouted, "Little death!"

Xiao Death raised his voice and defended himself: "I'm just asking, I care about you!"

"What you are concerned about is wrong!" Shijin smashed the pillow again, paused for a while, and then asked, "From your standpoint, why do you think Lian Jun didn't do it with me?"

"This..." Little Death got stuck, and after thinking about it, he dryly replied, "Maybe... I don't want to touch you, but he doesn't?"

Shi Jin collapsed on the bed, unreliable: "No, he will. When I went to the resort last year, he and I almost did it..."

Xiaodieyu didn't know why. It is reasonable to say that Xiaobie wins the newlyweds, and Lian Jun's body is well developed. After a perfect date, something should happen to the two people who like each other.

"Does Lian Jun actually want me to take the initiative? Do you want to do the following?" Shijin began to be whimsical.

The small death is very dangerous and there is no card machine. I recalled how Lian Jun looked when his aura was crushed after he got up seriously. He reminded euphemistically: "For the sake of your body, Jin Jin, you calm down..."

People who want to eat meat are irrational. Shi Jin deeply felt that he had discovered the truth. He lowered his head and raised his belt to glance at his little brother, his expression became deeply confused.

Little death: "..."