Sheng Minou's heartbeat was conveyed through close physical contact, and it seemed to gradually coincide with my heartbeat in a trance, and merged into one.
After listening to his words, I couldn't laugh or cry. I have no objection to enduring this world with him, but he is the only one who makes the touching confession of the rest of his life like coercion.
Even though I know that maybe he doesn't mean that, 99% of the time, I still feel that what he said just now can be directly regarded as his declaration of marriage proposal.
And as the one being proposed, I seem to have only one answer to give him.
"I am willing." I held the hand on my waist and promised without any burden that I would never die before him.
The person behind him didn't respond for a long time. I waited for a while, only heard thin breathing, and called him twice, but there was no movement.
Gently breaking away from his embrace, looking back, he closed his eyes, slightly parted his lips, and fell into a sound sleep.
Ever since I was admitted to the hospital, he may have run on both sides, taking care of me and the relationship with the law firm, his complexion has not been better, he is always black and blue, and he looks very tired. Talking to me, he can easily fall asleep with this little effort, I really don't know how long he has lasted.
I sat next to him and pulled the quilt to cover him. He was ignorant the whole time, sleeping soundly, and didn't even move his eyelashes.
After seeing his sleeping face for a moment, I slowly closed the bedroom door and started packing the pile of cardboard boxes in the living room.
First sort out the clothes you want to wear, as well as the daily necessities you usually use.
After unpacking several boxes, the things were spread out on the floor. When I got to the fourth box, seeing the sundries gradually piled up all over me, I suddenly came back to my senses—Sheng Mingou’s house is big, but there is really not much that can make me feel better. A place to put things.
I stopped, got up and looked around the living room, and the whole house.
For two grown men, the storage space is... a little less.
Taking out my mobile phone, I started to browse all kinds of furniture online. My original mobile phone was confiscated as evidence, and now I am using the latest model that Sheng Mingou bought for me again, there is nothing wrong with it except that it is expensive. And... Sheng Minou's card was tied.
Before I knew it, I was addicted to the ocean of online shopping, and ordered sofas, coffee tables, TV cabinets and other furniture. Feeling almost enough, I checked the time on my phone, and three hours flew by.
Rubbing my sore neck, lying down on the long-haired carpet, I let out a long breath.
Great, I have a home again.
Although I live with Sheng Minou, it doesn't mean that Sheng Minou will be with me all the time.
Mei Teng's case involves a lot and has a bad influence. Xiao Meng, as a senior executive of Meiteng, disregarded the law and tried to use illegal means to violently erase the negative news of Meiteng Pharmaceutical, which is outrageous. He is Xiao Suiguang's own nephew, and the outside world will inevitably make associations and guess whether this is the usual method of the Xiao family.
In addition to Xiao Meng's rotten butt that can't be wiped clean, Mei Teng himself has to face many difficulties. Needless to say, the National Drug Safety Administration investigated and questioned them. Patients who have been taking the new allergy medicine developed by Meiteng for a long time also jointly filed a civil lawsuit against them recently. The amount of compensation is frighteningly high. To withdraw from the stage of history.
When Wu Yi came to see me before, she mentioned that they were going to sign a cooperation agreement with Meiteng, but it was already in the final stage, so it was only a matter of Sheng Minou signing and sending it over. As soon as my incident came out, there was no possibility of cooperation between the two companies, so Sheng Minou directly returned the blank contract.
"Should I say it's okay to tie you up together? Otherwise, we will now take over Mei Teng's mess. This kind of lawsuit is difficult and scolded. Even if the money is paid, in terms of long-term development, Mei Teng is now In this way, I don’t know if it will be able to pay the consulting fee to the law firm next year.” After speaking, he may feel that something is wrong, so he quickly added, “I didn’t mean to tie you up right, don’t Tell the teacher!"
After I promised again and again that I would never make small reports, he was completely relieved.
Sheng Minou lost Mei Teng, a big client, so he had to try to find compensation from other places. He has been very busy these days, and he often came home late at night smelling of alcohol. He took a shower and went to sleep when he came back.
I know he is tired, and I don't have the heart to disturb him. It's really boring, so I can only play with my mobile phone, and we are happy to hurt each other in the chat group with Wei Shi and the others all day long.
Shen Xiaoshi: "Then what do you eat during the day? Can Lawyer Sheng take good care of you when he is so busy? Otherwise, you can move to my place, my mother can make you porridge anyway."
Me: "No, my brother ordered a meal for me in a five-star hotel nearby, and someone will deliver it on time every day, so I won't bother my aunt."
Wei Shi: "You don't want to join in the fun of the matter between brothers. Can Lawyer Sheng spare him a meal?"
Shen Xiaoshi: "What are you talking about, brother Feng and I are also brothers, so we are amiable~ Is it Brother Feng?"
Wei Shi: "Then you are still different from Lawyer Sheng."
Me: "Yes, you are different."
Shen Xiaoshi: "?? What, why are you doing this!"
Yi Dazhuang: "Brothers! Let's see how I am writing this article!! I have a burst of inspiration today! I feel okay again!"
Staring at the content of the chat and laughing, Sheng Minou, who finished the shower, entered the bedroom with a can of white and green packaging in his hand.
"What is this?" He stopped in front of me and asked with downcast eyes.
"Sheep oil, for your hands." I put down the phone and pulled his hand to check.
The disinfectant water is powerful, and it has been more than half a month, and the skin around Sheng Minou's nails has not fully grown. And because the newly grown skin was thinner, revealing the blood underneath, the rest of his body was pale and bluish, except for the red fingertips, as if dyed with rouge.
"Does it hurt?" I took his hand and gently kissed the joints of the index finger and middle finger.
I wanted to go a step further to flirt, but Sheng Minou pulled back his finger and let me kiss his hand directly.
"I know it's lanolin, I can read English." He threw the jar of lanolin into my arms, "Did you never open it?"
What's the matter
I was a little confused: "Yes, I haven't opened it. What's the matter... expired?"
"You'll know when you open it yourself."
After finishing speaking, Sheng Minou ignored me, walked around to the other side of the mattress, lay down with his back to me, and fell asleep by himself.
I was horrified by his attitude, and nervously unscrewed the lid of the lanolin box.
Unscrew the lid, and there is a small spill-proof flat lid inside, and the concave design just fits a folded note.
I frowned and unfolded the patterned note, only to find a Q-version illustration drawn on it.
A villain in armor and holding a sword shouted: "I will eradicate all evil and protect all weaklings!"
He stepped on a dragon with mosquito-repellent eyes, which was obviously the "evil" in his mouth.
Another villain covered in wounds clasped his hands, showing adoring eyes, and said, "You are really my hero!"
In the corner of the painting, Mo Qiu's name was signed.
I understand the truth, but why would you sneak your own illustrations into a jar of lanolin? ! What's wrong with Mo Qiu? Is there anything you can't say in person
I closed the lanolin without a word, and looked back at Sheng Minou who was facing away from me, feeling so worried that my stomach ached.
"Brother, this is really not bad for me..." I lay down next to him, clinging to him tightly, "This is a gift from Mo Qiu when he came back from a previous trip. I kept it there without opening it. But, I don't know what's in there."
I stretched out one hand in front of him, hugged him through the quilt, put my forehead against his shoulder, and couldn't stop rubbing and acting coquettishly.
"Don't be angry, I really have nothing to do with him. And he already has a boyfriend, and he is a fashion designer. If you don't believe me, I will show you his circle of friends..." Mo Qiu came to visit me this time, and he also talked to me. He shared the good news that he finally found a lover to leave the singles. The other party was the designer he met while traveling. He also said that he had already applied for a foreign school and that he would go abroad for further study with his boyfriend next month.
Seeing him live so energetically, I am also happy for him, but these are really just the joy of being a classmate and a friend, without any other thoughts.
Sheng Minou was naturally not asleep, but he was not going to turn to face me either.
"He likes you, I know."
I leaned against Sheng Minou's shoulder, and when he spoke, his body trembled slightly.
"It's all said..."
I was about to make persistent efforts and explain clearly to him, when Sheng Minou continued: "It should be said, he once liked you. You are his hero, his knight, the warm-hearted sunny boy in his memory. He yearns for you and worships you You, adore you. He might fall in love with you again if you hadn't met so late."
I froze, never thinking of this possibility.
But it doesn't matter, I don't care who ever liked me, and I don't care if these people still like me.
What does it matter to me what other people do? I only care about Sheng Minou, I will never fall in love with anyone else.
"But I like you. You are what I yearn for, admire, and admire." I sniffed the refreshing shower gel on his body, and pressed my cheek against his back, "No one can take me away from you, My heart won't allow it."
He declined to comment: "Go ahead."
"Continue with your sweet talk."
I can't figure out what he meant by this, or whether there is another deep meaning. But I didn't follow his order. Hearing the words, I immediately searched my stomach, coughed lightly, and recited with abundant emotion: "I like you, like the stars surrounding the moon, like a sunflower looking up at the sun, like a desert yearning for you Rain and dew. I am invincible in front of people, but I am weak and humble in front of you. Like the two ends of Rupert’s tears, you are the little tail that can break me to pieces.” Can't help chuckling.
"Little Tail?" He might also find it funny, and repeated in a weird tone, and didn't let me continue, and didn't mention the bad luck pot of sheep fat again, "It's more thoughtful than your old-fashioned love words before."
I knew he wasn't angry anymore, so I let out a deep breath in my heart, and complained for myself: "I've always been very hardworking. And how old-fashioned are those words?"
Sheng Minou ignored me and turned a deaf ear to my questioning, as if he fell into a deep sleep in an instant.
Of course I knew he was awake, but there was nothing I could do about him. I was so angry and funny, I got up and turned off the light, and then I hugged him and fell asleep.
Within two days, Sheng Minou went to another place for a meeting for a week, and I was the only one left at home.
Although it's a little lonely, but I can use this time to decorate the house, thinking that I can get a surprise when he comes back.
As a result, the furniture didn't arrive, and I picked up a cat downstairs when I was taking out the trash.
It was orange, skinny, and looked exactly the same as the one killed by Qi Yang back then.
Attached is an explanation of Rupert's tears: when molten glass is naturally dropped into ice water by gravity, these tadpole-shaped "glass tears" will be formed. This glass, commonly known as "Rupert's tears", has wonderful physical properties: the teardrop itself is much harder than ordinary glass, and can not break under 8 tons of pressure. However, if you grab its slender tail and apply a little If the pressure is high, the entire glass tear will instantly burst and shatter completely.