His eyes darkened a bit, he stood up and said to Mu Sinian, "Sinian, let's just say so. Tomorrow I will send someone to check what you have said, and let you know if there is a result. I will go out first. Rest, huh?" Mu Sinan turned around and walked out, patted his shoulder affectionately, closing the door of the room for him.
After he left, Mu Sinian seemed to have relieved his strength at once, and fell into the back of the chair.
He tilted his head back and took a few heavy breaths.
Mu Sinian thought he was hiding very well, but he didn't know that people who knew him had already seen his difference. For example, when he sits there, his back is always tight, and the sadness in his eyes when he can't see his expression occasionally.
What's the secret in his heart
Only Mu Sinian knew that the so-called stupor was gradually eroding his unhealthy body.
The first thing that showed weakness was his hands.
It was in a class with Su Kui sleeping next to him. He was holding a pen. The draft paper was full of her name, and there was a butterfly flying high.
From time to time, looking down at the top of her soft hair, Mu Sinian thought, if you touch it, it will feel good to the touch.
It's too late to say, then it's fast. The sudden powerlessness caused his fingers to become stiff, and the pen fell from his hand and landed on the desk without causing a loud noise.
The whole time lasted only a few seconds, and after a few seconds, his hands were able to move again.
But Mu Sinian clearly felt the despair and powerlessness in his heart during those few seconds. The fingers were fake, and he lost control of his fingers.
Mu Sinian thought that maybe one day, he would completely lose control of his body until he died.
God, will never open up to you just because of your prayers—
This is a truth that Mu Si has understood since he was seven years old.
"So, just do my best and take care of you—"
In the empty bedroom, a low, whispering voice sounded. Then, there was a long silence.
Four years have passed in a blink of an eye.
The high school student of that year has faded away from the immature appearance and has become a real college student.
"Mu Mu, go shopping tonight, it's Christmas, time flies," Su Kui was wearing a turtleneck sweater and a woolen coat, pushing Mu Sinian on the campus of the university.
Since being with her, as long as she is there, the automatic wayfinding driving system of his wheelchair seems to be completely absent.
Mu Sinian pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes filled with petting, "Okay, go to the movies?"
"Okay, midnight field?" Su Kui blinked and said meaningfully.
"It's up to you," Mu Sinian has always been responsive to her requests and never refuses. This kind of behavior of a Miyoshi boyfriend, I do not know how many girls envy.
What are you afraid of if your body is disabled? In the eyes of those girls, Mu Si was handsome in old age, had a good family background, and had a good personality, and he would love his girlfriend. I don't know how many times better than those scum men with sound limbs, why didn't they encounter such a thing
"Well—" Su Kui gave a long mumble, "By the way, you can do something shameful, what do you think?"
Having been together for so long, Mu Sinian has long been accustomed to her molesting words from time to time. Without changing his face, he continued to nod and opened his mouth and said, "Okay."
Su Kui: "..."
"Mu Mu, you are not cute anymore!" Su Kui was dissatisfied.
I won't blush anymore! In the past, I was blushing if I just teased it casually!