The atmosphere was a bit embarrassing, Shijin lowered his head to sort out his thoughts, turned to face the massage table as if nothing had happened, and looked at Lian Jun's leg.
Lian Jun is very thin. There is no doubt that Shi Jin had already prepared to see a pair of skinny legs that might not look good, but before he decided to give Lian Jun a massage. When he really saw Lian Jun's legs, he was still stunned.
Lian Jun's legs are indeed thin, and when lying down like this, they look extraordinarily slender. But his legs are not ugly at all. The legs are very straight. There is meat in places like calves that should be a little fleshy. The proportions of the legs are also very good, and the skin is too good to say, probably because The reason for the poor health is that the hair is also very light. Apart from being a little thin and the skin is too pale so that some blood vessels under the skin can be seen, there is no problem at all as expected.
This ratio, this length, is contrary to the ugly imagination. If you don't require the aesthetics of "men should have strong muscles", you will even feel that Lian Jun's legs are a bit too good-looking.
"It's ugly?" Lian Jun asked in a low voice, staring at Shijin's expression.
Shi Jin returned to his senses, shook his head, couldn't help but reached out and touched it, and squeezed Lianjun's calf, trying to confirm whether the meat on it was real.
Facts have proved that it is true, and Lian Jun's legs are beautiful and real.
Lian Jun's legs are very keen in tactile perception. Shijin squeezed it up so lightly. He was not mentally prepared. He bent his legs reflexively, and his eyebrows wrinkled.
Shijin quickly recovered, and touched his calf again, and asked worriedly, "Do you pinch you? Sorry, I just confiscated my strength."
"It's okay." Lian Jun stretched his eyebrows, moved his legs a little, and avoided his warm and dry hands. Some were not used to touching people directly.
Shi Jin misunderstood his movements, thinking that his legs would hurt if he touched them, and his eyebrows wrinkled. He asked Xiaodie in his head: "Lian Jun’s legs are more sensitive than expected. If he is massaged, he can bear it. ?"
"Can bear it, just let it go lightly, massage is good for the baby." The little death said affirmatively, even with a little eagerness to try, "Don't be afraid to enter, go! The nest is greasy! Go and take the baby! The baby's body belongs to greasy!"
Shi Jin: "..."
It seems that this golden finger has been dazzled by the beauty, and is temporarily unable to count on it.
Shi Jin returned his gaze to Lian Jun’s leg, hesitated, and decided to try a massage first. Although the surface of Lian Jun’s leg didn’t seem to have any bad sequelae, his muscles must have been dead after a long period of inactivity. It’s good to relax with a massage.
Thinking about this, he turned around and took a bath towel and folded it over Lian Jun’s waist to block the key parts. Then he put his hand on the robe that was scattered on the massage table and said to Lian Jun, “Then I’ll start. Master Jun, say something that hurts you, and I will put it down a little bit."
Lian Jun was actually not used to lying down and letting others slaughter him. He still exposed his body to others, but he didn't show it on his face. He nodded, even closed his eyes, as if he was ready to enjoy him.
It looks very cooperative in this way.
Shi Jin became more pleased, and quickly pulled open the hem of Lian Jun’s bathrobe, exposing all his legs, then turned around and picked up the medicated oil provided by Uncle Long, and poured it into his palm. After carefully rubbing the heat, slowly He covered Lian Jun's calf with his hand.
The rubbed palms were warmer than usual, and Lian Jun’s legs felt keenly. After Shi Jin put his hands up, he only felt that two warm soft towels were covering the skin, and he felt a little uncomfortable at first. , After two seconds, I felt comfortable and fit, as if my pores were steamed away by this temperature.
Then the temperature began to move, moving up along the calf a little bit, the skin rubbed across the skin, leaving a silky feeling that was rubbed by the medicated oil all the way, and the sea breeze brushed the curtains into the room, brushed the body, and lowered the temperature of the medicated oil. , So it brings a hint of coolness to the skin.
The coolness after heating is more comfortable than the coolness directly felt.
Lian Jun moved his eyelashes and breathed slowly. He felt Shi Jin's hand rubbing his calf, rubbing his knees, and then leaving for a while. After a burst of medicinal oil pouring and palm rubbing, his knees became hot again. The heat slowly advances towards the thighs, rubbing the surface of the legs, around the sides of the legs, sliding towards the center of the legs...
Lian Jun opened his eyes for a moment, half propped up and bent his legs to block the hand he had entered, rolling his Adam's apple, and said: "I want to drink water, I want ice."
Shijin just applied medicated oil on all of his legs. Seeing that he suddenly got up, he took his hand back and looked at him disapprovingly, and said, "The ice is not good, it hurts your stomach. I'll pour you a glass of warm water. ."
Warm water will not have any cooling effect.
"... Forget it." Lian Jun folded his legs without a trace, lay back on the massage table, and motioned to the window next to him, "Open the window a bit larger. Today's sea breeze is very comfortable."
Shi Jin looked at the half-open French window and felt the intensity of the sea breeze today. He felt that it was indeed not bad, so he took a towel and wiped the medicated oil on his hands, and stepped forward to open the window a bit.
Lian Jun took the opportunity to pull down the bath towel covering his waist, blocking the skin of his legs a little more.
The massage continued, Lian Jun closed his eyes again, but no longer facing upwards, but turned his head to the window, facing the gentle sea breeze, his half-dry hair was blown and danced gently, gently rubbing the eyebrows and ears, the picture It's as beautiful as a painting.
Shi Jin frowned, put down the medicated oil he had just picked up, turned around and took out a hair dryer and walked around, standing on the bedside to help Lian Jun blow his hair.
Lian Jun opened his eyes to look at him, without speaking.
"Although the temperature on the island is high, it's better to dry your hair quickly after a shower." Shi Jin said, inserting his fingers into Lian Jun's hair, and using a hair dryer to blow wet places, with a focused and serious expression.
Lian Jun looked at his chin and opened and closed lips from the bottom, feeling the touch of fingers touching his scalp and the gentle hot wind, his turbulent heart suddenly became calm and calm, and couldn't help but lift his hands up. Loosely grasped the hanging thread of the hair dryer, feeling the float caused by Shijin's swaying of the hair dryer, and only felt as if he was holding his hand.
"Shijin, your hair is growing longer." He said, his voice no longer clear, a little muffled.
"Really." Shijin retracted his hand holding Lian Jun's hair, and raised his hand to grab his own, and said, "It seems that it is a bit longer. Is there a place to cut hair on the island? I will cut it tomorrow. "
Lian Jun looked at his hand, remembering that this hand had just slid through his hair, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he closed his eyes contentedly.
After fixing Lian Jun’s hair, Shi Jin went back to the side of the massage bed. Seeing that the medicated oil on Lian Jun’s legs was a bit dry, he simply poured a little bit and reapplied Lian Jun, and then let the little dead part take over his own. Body, began to help Lian Jun massage.
Massage on the front of the legs is easier than on the back. It involves kneading at some acupoints. Shijin and Xiaosao cooperate with each other, carefully controlling the strength, pressing and asking about Lianjun’s feelings. It won’t be too much when you finally find a Lianjun. Only when the strength was uncomfortable, did he feel relieved and rubbed it boldly.
Lian Jun’s leg muscles are indeed a bit rigid. If you touch them carefully, you can feel a slight muscle atrophy. Shi Jin frowned, press more hard, and don’t forget to ask: "Master Jun, do you have maintenance? Legs?"
If you don't care, your legs will definitely not be the way they are now, and Lian Jun doesn't seem to be as arrogant as he thought.
Lian Jun's eyebrows have been frowning, obviously a little uncomfortable.
Although Shijin tried to relax his strength as much as possible, the pain caused by the sensitivity of his legs could not be alleviated with less effort. Fortunately, this kind of pain is still within the tolerable range, and probably Shijin’s massage technique is really in place. After the initial tingling, the blood circulates in the legs, and the pain becomes dense and dull. It's a bit hot and sour, but it has a strange self-masochistic comfort.
"Yeah." Lian Jun responded in a low voice, and didn't know whether it was a reply or a low snort simply because of uncomfortable feelings. He felt Shijin’s movements stop instantly, loosened his eyebrows, opened his eyes and looked at Shijin, and replied, "My legs are different from ordinary disabilities. It is not completely paralyzed. If I can As long as the daily walking amount is guaranteed, there is no need for special maintenance. Uncle Long is concerned and messed up."
Guarantee the amount of walking
Shi Jin frowned when he heard it, and asked, "How do you guarantee the amount of walking? Jun Shao, do you secretly walk by yourself?" Do you just walk with pain without doing any maintenance and preparation work? That hurts so much.
Lian Jun closed his eyes again, and replied: "It's not secretly... It's impossible for me to walk or sit down to be served by others. Sometimes standing and walking are necessary. Occasionally, I will walk by myself after taking a shower."
Shi Jin felt helpless: "You want to move your legs a bit, but it is better to let Uncle Long help you relax your leg muscles before walking. You can also let Uncle Long watch by the side so that you can relax. ."
"But it's too ugly." Lian Jun still closed his eyes, his expression was calm, and his tone of voice was faint. Khan, sometimes falls down...'Mie' doesn't need such a useless and embarrassed leader. I am the spiritual support of Uncle Long and Gua Yi and they can't let them worry about me in turn."
Shi Jin was dumb and wanted to say that they would definitely not care if you were embarrassed during your treatment, but they swallowed it again.
Violent organizations are different from ordinary companies. As the boss of "destroy", Lian Jun himself has no advantage in force and can be convincing. If you look at the image, you can see a particularly embarrassing and useless side. , Then maybe everyone has nothing on the face, they will still respect Lian Jun, and even care about him more, but invisibly, everyone has a sense of trust, conviction, reliance, and security for Lian Jun and "destruction" in their hearts. There will be a little discount.
This is really helpless, because the human mind and subconscious mind are not controlled by reason.
Lian Jun is trying his best to use his mental strength to set a pin in everyone's heart. The price is that he can't show any weakness and embarrassment. Poor body seems to be just his appearance, and it does not affect his life.
Shi Jin thought about it carefully, and found that Jun Lian had never shown a awkward side in front of everyone. In his daily life, he never wanted people to serve him personally. Every time he appeared in front of people, he was already cleaned up, calmly strategizing, and he rarely took the initiative to let people push the wheelchair for him, so that he could move on his own.
He is not like a patient at all. Apart from using a wheelchair to move around, he has hardly caused any other patients who are not good enough to cause trouble and inconvenience to others.
"Then let me help you. If you want to exercise, call me to come over, I will massage you to relax, and I promise not to tell others about you walking by yourself, my mouth is very tight." Shi Jinba He swallowed his comforting words, and then volunteered, with a high tone, and helped Lian Jun look forward to the future, "When you can leave by yourself in the future, let's go and scare them together again, let them surprise them!"
Listening to his eternally vigorous and energetic voice, Lian Jun opened his eyes to look at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he replied: "Okay." This person, in certain things, really never let him down.
Not letting him down, Shijin clapped his hands happily, stood up, and said excitedly: "Okay, the front is pinched, and the back is the highlight. Come here, turn over." After he reached out, he lifted the towel on Lian Jun's waist. .
The bathrobe is silky, very light and slippery; the bath towel is lint, which has strong friction. Shi Jin revealed this forcefully, and directly twisted the fabric of the bathrobe underneath, so all the places that Lian Jun shouldn't be exposed were exposed.
"It's actually black..." Shi Jin was stunned, looking at a small piece of four-corner cloth under the bathrobe, and involuntarily moving his eyes to a place of disharmony.
Xiaodie stuck the machine strangely, and then excitedly controlled Shi Jin's body, stretched out his hand, and slapped Lian Jun's thigh... very close to the center of his leg.
Lian Jun's eyebrows beat, stretched out his hand to pull the towel in Shijin's hand, and raised his hand to Shijin's head.
Shijin's face was covered with a bath towel, and after returning to his senses, he swished and retracted his hand. He couldn't believe it and asked in his heart, "What are you doing, Xiaoshi? Are you crazy!" His voice changed a little because of his excitement.
Xiao Zai was satisfied and replied: "Hands slippery, hands slippery... Um, come in, this bath towel covers the baby's place, are you sure you want to keep it on your head~"
Shijin's fluttering tone made the hairs on his back stand up. He hurriedly raised his hand to pull off the bath towel and looked at Lian Jun, who had already sat up with his clothes and looked at him blankly. He gave an awkward smile and explained dryly. : "I... hand skating, a little hand skating."
Lian Jun glanced at him lightly, rolled over, and lay down on the massage table.
Shi Jin was greatly relieved and hurriedly covered him with the bath towel.
After the massage, there were no more moths, Lian Jun did not speak any more, and it was completed smoothly.
Shi Jin washed his hands, sent Lian Jun into the bathroom, let him soak in a hot bath, then helped him blow his hair, said good night, picked up the tools and ran away.
The room quieted down, leaving Lian Jun alone.
He sat on the head of the bed, moved his muscles, which were indeed much more comfortable, looked at the massage table by the window, suddenly lowered his head and laughed slightly, then looked at the gentle night view of the island outside the window, his eyes gradually deepening.
"You leaned in on the initiative... So don't blame me."
…
The vacation days are happy, if you don’t have to go to school, it’s fine.
On the third day of coming to the island, the teacher Lian Jun invited Shijin finally arrived.
There are three teachers in total. It is said that all of them are old gentlemen who have taught Lian Jun and Gua first class, and they have a great place in "Mie".
"I actually asked me to teach high school textbooks..." The leading teacher was a gray-haired old man with a bad temper. He was very indifferent to Shijin's poor progress in learning, but she strangely didn't say anything about him. What? I just looked at him carefully, and then earnestly persuaded, "You can't do this. The knowledge you learn is in your own mind, and what you improve is your strength. You have to take the initiative and work harder. Don't waste this painstaking work of Young Master Jun."
The "older" student who had lived for two lives nodded as soon as he heard it.
"Well, the attitude is not bad." The teacher's surname was Feng. Everyone called him Mr. Feng. When Mr. Feng saw him, he could go in and persuade him. He was reluctantly satisfied. Let’s go to class at work and rest. Seven classes a day from Monday to Friday, four in the morning and three in the afternoon. Weekends and weekends are closed. Are you okay? Since there are no comments, let’s make a decision and start class."
Shijin was silent, wanting to say that the teacher, your speaking speed is so fast, you did not give him the opportunity to comment or refute at all, but seeing the teacher is so serious and responsible, he honestly shut up and opened the textbook.
…
Shijin felt bitter.
Gua Yi, they run around on the island every day, and occasionally sail boats to play sea fishing and diving, but he must be locked in a house for class, not to mention how miserable.
Oh no, it's not that he is the only one who is miserable. The miserable person is Lian Jun. As the boss of "Mie", Lian Jun's daily routine is office work, and he has not had weekends.
One of them worked in the large study room and the other took classes in the small study room, which was what they said to the fateful mandarin duck—Xiao Di.
Shi Jin decisively ignored the convulsive golden finger, thinking about the intensity of Lian Jun’s work, he couldn’t bear it, so he simply touched Lian Jun’s study to chat with him every time between classes, make him relax for a while, and wait for class. Go back to your own small study room.
Happy days always pass very quickly. A week passed by in the blink of an eye. This day is a weekend, Shijin has no class. After getting up early, I put on a loose vest and big pants suitable for play, and rang Lian Jun’s room with a smile on my face. Door, I'm going to take Lian Jun to the outside world today.
Lian Jun quickly opened the door, and when he glanced at it, he entered his loose waistcoat with his collarbone and a little chest. He didn't say anything. He walked in when he gestured to the side and said, "The things you want have been checked, and the information has just been sent. come in."
After hearing this, Shi Jin was taken aback, the relaxation and smile on his face disappeared with naked eyes, he nodded in response, and followed him into the room.
The two sat down on the wicker chairs on the large balcony of the room. Lian Jun gave Shi Shi a bottle of juice, then handed a tablet over and said, "It's all inside, you can see for yourself."
"Thank you." Shi Jin thanked him, lowered his head and opened the tablet, opening the only encrypted data on the tablet.
The information is divided into six parts, and the first part is opened first.
At the beginning of the data, two photos jumped out together. One is Shi Weichong, and the other is a woman with glamorous features and a serious expression. The corners of the two photos are written with the date, which should be the photo. In the next time, judging from the date, the woman’s photo should have been taken a long time ago, and now the woman’s age is not young anymore.
Shi Jin immediately realized that this woman should be Shi Weichong's mother, and the first woman Shi Xingrui provoked.
He took a close look at the woman's appearance, and his brows slowly frowned.
It is strange that Shi Weichong's mother and Li Jiuzheng and the mother of the original owner have no similarities at all. Both their looks and temperament belong to different styles. Shi Weichong's mother has beautiful features and a serious expression. At first glance, she is not a good person. Li Jiuzheng and the original owner's mother are both gentle and beautiful.
He had previously faintly guessed whether Xingrui was looking for women in a style that he was looking for, but now it seems that it is not.
Is it a wrong guess
He shook his head and continued to flip through the information.
Shi Weichong's mother is Xu Jie, born in City B, a high-achieving student, and a well-off family. One of his parents is a high-level state-owned enterprise and the other is a college teacher. They all have iron rice bowls.
Xu Jie graduated from a domestic first-class university, and then went to study in country Y for two years. After returning to China, she joined Ruixing and became Shi Xingrui's assistant.
Seeing this, Shi Jin was taken aback for a while, and repeatedly checked this piece of information, a little surprised.
Shi Weichong's mother was actually Shi Xingrui's assistant? So Shi Xingrui ate the nest grass? This, this is... completely beyond his expectations.
He digested the information and continued to look through the information.
Xu Jie worked as Shi Xingrui’s assistant for several years. She was a veteran who watched Ruixing's initial take-off. She did not retire from her post until she got pregnant unexpectedly. She began to live with Shi Xingrui, and then gave birth to several Shi Xingrui. Months later, he suddenly moved out of Shi Xingrui's residence, and at this point broke contact with Shi Xingrui Ming.
From this time on, Xu Jie's father suddenly resigned, went to the sea to start business, and established a family company. Xu Jie took Shi Weichong home and became the vice president of the family company.
After that, Xu Jie began to focus on family business, no longer talking about relationships, no more marriage, no more dating, and became a strong businesswoman. It was not until Shi Weichong began to be alone before she retreated behind the scenes and began to travel the world. , Enjoy retirement.
Shi Jin opened a picture of Xu Jie's current picture, and looked at the picture of the woman who had faded away from the seriousness and uncomfortable appearance of her youth, and she sighed in her heart.
If you put aside the entanglement of internal interests, and just look at the story between Shi Xingrui and Xu Jie from the perspective of a spectator, then Xu Jie is simply getting rid of the irresponsible scumbag, and living his life in style. , And set his son to be a good example of an adult woman.
It's no wonder that Shi Weichong is so good at doing business. With such a father and such a mother, if he is a trash, then he would be too sorry for the genes inherited from his parents.