Xing Zhongwan is also a strange person. Although he was born in the rich and wealthy circle, he does not like people in this circle very much. When he and his mother were kicked out by Xing Zhengping's design, his grandfather had already passed away. Of the few handkerchiefs she made with her mother on weekdays, no one came out to say a word for her. His mother didn't want to leave the Xing family, although Xing Zhongwan still didn't understand why his mother was so persistent.
Before being driven out of the country, his mother fell ill. I don't know what method Xing Zhengping used. No major hospital was willing to accept his mother, and he was desperate. The young Xing Zhongwan hugged his mother and knelt at the door of the hospital, at a loss. At that time, he was too young to ask for help and he really couldn't think of any other way.
He thought that maybe he and his mother would die in front of the hospital, not necessarily. But God gave them a way out, and the kind-faced grandma who appeared at his grandfather's funeral helped him and his mother.
Qi Yun felt that he must have heard it wrong, and turned his head in a daze.
Xing Zhongwan sat up straight, enduring the pain all over his body, "You answer me first, are you unable to control urination and defecation?"
Qi Yun's face was sullen and he didn't speak. Xing Zhongwan had expected this situation long ago, so he was not in a hurry and said slowly.
"If you can control it, it will be easy. I will move into your room today, and call me if you need it. If not, then I will have to put on adult diapers for you. If you pull once, I will have to do this. Once, that really kills me."
Xing Zhongwan observed Qi Yun's expression while talking, and found that his ears were a little red.
"You'd better tell the truth, your skin is so festering now that it's really not suitable for wearing that stuff."
Xing Zhongwan looked at Qi Yun quietly, he was not in a hurry, this kind of thing can't be rushed. After a long time, Qi Yun said, "No need to wear it."
The voice was hoarse and harsh, Xing Zhongwan couldn't help rubbing his ears.
"That's fine, you can eat it at ease, just call me if you need it."
I looked at it on Thursday and there really is a urinal.
After yawning, Xing Zhongwan picked up the bowl and started feeding again, but Qi Yun kept his mouth shut.
Xing Zhongwan said impatiently, "You are still a child. Please, I have been tossed by you and haven't slept all night. Now I am so sleepy, you can finish eating and let me go to sleep."
Qi Yun's eyes drooped down, the long eyelashes fell on the pale skin, and the fragile wind could float away.
Why does it seem like I bullied you? Xing Zhongwan wanted to cry without tears. I was the one who should cry and be depressed.
Qi Yun opened his mouth and ate the beef soup into his mouth. The sweet taste of beef spread in his mouth, his stomach felt comfortable, and even his heart was not so empty.
After eating the porridge, Xing Zhongwan didn't have the strength to clean up, so he casually put the bowl against the chair and prepared to squint for a while.
Seeing that the people around him had been silent for a long time, Qi Yun turned his head in doubt, and after a while, the sound of long breathing came, did he fall asleep
Qi Yun turned his head, his eyes were pitch black, and his weak waist was pinched by the pillow and sat reluctantly. It had been a long time since he had sat for such a long time.
Has the person next to you not eaten yet? Qi Yun was taken aback by this thought and couldn't help coughing.
Xing Zhongwan said in a daze, "Remember to call me if you want to go to the toilet."
After speaking, he fell asleep again.
Qi Yun's ears were a little hot, he moved his upper body helplessly, and finally looked in the direction of his breathing.
Xing Zhongwan had another dream. The kind old lady in the dream arranged for his mother to be admitted to the hospital. Little Xing Zhongwan was still worried about whether she would implicate her and cause her trouble.
The old lady touched his little head, "What a sensible child, you can live in peace, no one will come to trouble you."
"Come on, Yun'er takes her brother to play outside."
The young man following the old lady walked to Xing Zhongwan's side and held his hand. Xing Zhongwan looked up at him, "sister, you are so beautiful."
The boy frowned and shook his hand. The old lady beside her was a little unhappy, "Yun'er, you can't be so rude."
The old lady smiled and said to Xing Zhongwan, "He has a bad temper, so he didn't scare you."
Xing Zhongwan shook her head, she just thought that this elder sister was good-looking and her name was nice, Yun'er...not like a little fairy.
"Ma'am, when I grow up, I want to marry a beautiful wife like my sister."
The young man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the old lady was stunned and then laughed.
After that day, Xing Zhongwan never saw the old lady and the beautiful sister beside him again. After his mother got well and was discharged from the hospital, he decided to go abroad. Before leaving, his mother also told him that if there is a chance in the future, he must repay Mrs. Qi, and then said to herself that such people probably won't need us.
"Lately, we have received a great favor from others, and my mother has no chance to pay it back, but you must remember who saved our mother and son's lives."
This was the only thing he had in mind before his mother died, apart from returning to the Xing family.
Xing Zhongwan was awakened by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, opened his eyes and saw that Qi Yun was thrown to the ground together. Xing Zhongwan thought to himself, Madam, you really made a prophecy, your son didn't come here to return the feces and urine to the kindness.
Xing Zhongwan got up and helped Qi Yun up, "What's wrong with you, didn't you tell me to go to the toilet?"
Qi Yun froze, his face pale. This fall, the pain in his elbow was piercing, and he wanted to get the urinal beside the bed, but accidentally fell down.
Xing Zhongwan helped the person to the bed, took the urinal up, and started to unbutton Qi Yun's pants. Qi Yun turned his face away in embarrassment. Xing Zhongwan was speechless, it's all a big man, what are you embarrassed about. I took out Qi Yun's things and took a look, the color was pretty good.
Xing Zhongwan didn't take a closer look the first few times. At this time, there was plenty of light in the afternoon, and Xing Zhongwan couldn't even look at it without thinking. I couldn't help thinking in my heart that there must have been no women in Qi Yun before, but thinking about it, he was so cold and abstinent that he couldn't imagine what he would look like in bed.
After waiting for a long time, Qi Yun didn't see any urine coming out, but his face turned red. Xing Zhongwan held the soft ball and couldn't help but ask, "Can't you urinate?"
Qi Yun lowered his eyes and the corners of his forehead were slightly sweating. Xing Zhongwan saw it, and Qi Yun lowered his eyes whenever he felt uncomfortable.
"Would it be better to stand up? I'll help you to the bathroom."
Qi Yun gritted his teeth, and his face became more and more red.
Xing Zhongwan didn't wait for him to answer, and bent over to stand him up. Qi Yun's legs were limply hanging on the ground, which was useless at all, Xing Zhongwan dragged him to the bathroom with all his strength, let him lean against himself, unbuttoned Qi Yun's pants, held his cock, "Put him down. easy."
Qi Yun closed his eyes, his eyes turned red, Xing Zhongwan struggled a little, "Please hurry up, it's very heavy." After saying that, he let go of the things in his hand and rubbed Qi Yun's lower abdomen, Qi Yun shook his body and sighed. Li Li, urinated intermittently, splashing all over Xing Zhongwan.
Xing Zhongwan saw that his trousers turned dark, pulled Qi Yun's trousers and dragged him back to the bed, and turned to go back to change his trousers.
"Who are you?"
The man on the bed suddenly opened his mouth, and Xing Zhongwan turned around in surprise.
Qi Yun opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling indifferently, "Aren't you Xing Zhongjie? Who are you?"
Xing Zhongwan scratched his hair and went around thousands of turns in his mind in a short time, thinking about making up a name
"Late..." Xing Zhongwan thought about it for a long time, "Late..." What is it late for
"Late night?" Qi Yun repeated the name.
Xing Zhongwan: Ah!
"So your name is Wanwan."
Qi Yun's hoarse voice hit Xing Zhongwan's head with a stick, hey, no, the old man on the bed, wait a minute.
This is a nickname that only his mother can call, how can it be so strange to say it from Qi Yun's mouth.
Xing Zhongwan wanted to explain that Qi Yun had closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Xing Zhongwan felt that something was wrong, Qi Yun, did you misunderstand something...