Song Yiming, who was hiding behind the bushes, watched Su Yu leave with a deep gaze, until the other person's figure completely disappeared from sight, Song Yiming then removed his hand with white fingertips from the wheelchair armrest, and then he cleaned up. Quickly called Zhu Cheng, his capable subordinate.
"From this moment on, Song Yijin and Luo Zhenzhen no longer have anything to do with me. If they want to stay at the base, they should follow the rules of the base, otherwise they will go out." Song Yiming gave the order in a cold voice.
Zhu Cheng's eyes flashed slightly, although he was confused by this sudden order, but he barely understood the temperament of his own boss, and immediately responded without asking anything: "Yes, I will announce this matter immediately. go out."
Song Yiming tapped a few times with his fingertips on the armrest of the wheelchair, and then said, "If anyone at the base dares to spread Jiang Shuo's gossip, just drive them out without showing any sympathy."
No need to show any sympathy, that is to say, no matter what the identity of the person who does this kind of thing is, and for what reason, don't pay attention.
This order surprised Zhu Cheng even more than the one just now. It is no exaggeration to say that since he followed Song Yiming, it was the first time he saw his boss protect a person to such an extent, but this person was just an unknown person. ordinary people.
Zhu Cheng secretly remembered this person, but did not dare to show any abnormality on his face: "Yes, I remembered it."
After explaining these two things, Song Yiming was silent for a while, and then came out the third sentence: "You don't need to continue to investigate the things that you were asked to investigate before."
"Yes." Hearing this, Zhu Cheng deepened his awe for Jiang Shuo again, because he knew very well that what Boss had asked him to investigate before was about this person.
Before the end of the world, the boss wanted to investigate the background information of an ordinary person, but it only took a few minutes, but now that the information network is close to paralysis, the more ordinary the identity of the investigation object, the more difficult it will be to investigate.
When Boss gave this order before, he arranged for people to investigate, and the results were almost ready. Now, because of the boss's words, the work he has to do has changed from checking data to destroying data in an instant.
Since Boss values this person so much, his information cannot fall into the hands of others. Zhu Cheng has his own set of standards for exploring Song Yiming's hidden meaning. Although it occasionally fails, it is effective in most cases.
After explaining these things, Song Yiming left Zhu Cheng and went back to the villa alone. Zhu Cheng didn't want to help push Song Yiming back, but the boss never allowed anyone to approach him. will die horribly.
I just don't know if the young man named Jiang Shuo can make the boss break this extreme rule
When Song Yiming returned to the villa, he saw Su Yu sitting in the living room drinking juice, and seeing him walk in, Su Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Mr. Song also goes out, which is really surprising. ."
If someone else had said this, Song Yiming would have killed him directly, but after listening to Su Yu's words, Song Yiming was a little surprised to find that he didn't feel unhappy at all, but when he returned home, The warm feeling of someone waiting.
This felt very wrong, Song Yiming frowned, and he couldn't understand more and more what was going on with this person. The impact of this person on him was too great, and it became more and more complicated.
"If Mr. Song doesn't want to talk to me, then I'll go back to the room first." I just witnessed the scene where he secretly confessed to him crazily. The impact on his lover's heart must be not small. Su Yu was very considerate and prepared to leave him to think about life. Time and space for events.
"Wait." Song Yiming unexpectedly stopped him.
Su Yu raised her eyebrows to look at Song Yiming, and said with a smile: "Do you have anything to say to Mr. Song?"
Song Yiming glanced at Su Yu, then looked away, wondering if it was because he had just heard something. At this moment, what the other party said was obviously very common, but he could always hear a strange and unusual smell. It's really not right because of this person.
If Su Yu knew what Song Yiming was thinking at this time, he would definitely open a Su-style science lecture for him again, answering in detail about the professional knowledge of "brain supplementation", but fortunately he didn't know it, because after science popularization, he would definitely By the way, start a small class of daily teasing.
Song Yiming coughed twice and said in a low voice, "When are you going to start treating my leg?"
Hearing this, Su Yu's face was both surprised and surprised, but she was actually overjoyed in her heart. It seems that her wonderful performance just now was very powerful, and her lover completely trusted him so quickly: "Mr. Song If I want, I can start treatment at any time on my side."
"Then let's start as soon as possible." Song Yiming made a final decision.
"Okay," Su Yu put down the juice, looked at Song Yiming with bright eyes, and spoke faster than usual, "I have seriously considered the treatment plan for Mr. Song before, because Mr. Song's legs have not been seen for a long time. Intuition, it does take a lot of effort and time to treat, but I can guarantee that I can definitely cure your leg, please believe me!"
Song Yiming's eyes fell on Su Yu again, and after a while, he slowly spit out four words: "I believe in you."
Rather than believing in Su Yu, it is better to say that Song Yiming believes in his own inner feelings.
He never trusts anyone, because from the time he can remember, he almost instinctively feels alienated, repulsive, disgusted with everything around him, and can even feel the ubiquitous danger, which makes his temperament a little extreme since he was a child. Excessive introverted, but also let his emotions have been in a negative silence.
This situation intensified when he suddenly lost his intuition in his legs at the age of twenty-five, and even gave him a violent and moody extreme personality.
Although he doesn't want to admit it, sometimes, he really can't control his emotions. He hates this feeling, but he won't suppress these emotions that may completely swallow him up, because his world is gray. , so whether you hurt yourself or hurt others, what's the difference
No one ever knew that Song Yiming, who was regarded as a demon, had self-mutilated more than once.
He is ruthless to others, and he is also ruthless to himself. He even thinks, does it make no difference whether he lives or dies
But there seems to be a difference. Even if he can't find the difference, somewhere in Song Yiming's heart is still constantly reminding him that he must live and live.
Such a completely clueless idea is ridiculous and sad, but he still lives to this day, and the idea that has been suppressed in his heart from the beginning has not completely disappeared.
He thought it would be buried forever, covered in thick dust, and he wouldn't even remember it, but when he received the phone call that was completely unexpected, and heard the voice full of laughter, It was as if a gust of wind blew through the bottom of his heart, blowing away the stack of old dust, reminding him of the emotion in his eyes that he thought he had been hating.
Fortunately, I was still alive. When the voice came, his mind was almost blank. In those short seconds, the only thing he could think of in the blank was this sentence.
"Mr. Song?" Su Yu finished two sentences and waited for a while, but there was no response from her lover, so she leaned out and shook her hand in front of him.
Song Yiming woke up from his thoughts, and his right hand held the hand that was swaying in front of his eyes like a conditioned reflex, and then held it tightly. Although the next moment he immediately noticed that his behavior was abnormal, but when the opponent's palm was in the palm of his hand. The temperature was passed to his hand, and he was reluctant to let it go no matter what: "What did you just say?"
"It's nothing, I just told me about my treatment plan," Su Yu let Song Yiming hold his hand, and leaned against him, "I think Mr. Song's current situation should be both internal and external, and the effect will be sure. will be better."
"Internal service and external press?" Although he was discussing a very serious topic, Song Yiming's eyes were tightly wrapped around Su Yu like a vortex. His emotions rarely leaked out, but once they came out, they would become It's hard to push back.
"Yes, it's just taking medicine, plus massage," how could Su Yu not notice Song Yiming's surging gaze, but he pretended not to feel anything, instead he pressed Song Yiming's leg twice with a decent attitude. "Your legs haven't moved for a long time. If you want to recover, you'd better continue to massage every day from now on. Don't worry, Mr. Song. My skills in this area are great."
Press and hold, and you may be able to stand up directly. Of course, the place to stand up may not be the leg.
"Okay." Song Yiming nodded, feeling a little awkward in his heart, and thinking a little sweetly, even if he still couldn't understand why he was so special to this person, if it was him, I'm afraid no matter what demands he made of him, You will nod your head in agreement, right
When you encounter the only salvation in your life, even if it is poisonous, you will be happy.
Su Yu immediately showed a happy expression, and couldn't wait to say: "Then let's start now?"
Song Yiming didn't expect things to progress so quickly. He thought that the other party would at least prepare for it, but now that he has made a decision, it seems that when it will start is not that important anymore, and for some reason, hearing this now, he has a deep feeling in his heart. began to fluctuate violently.
"Okay, let's start now." Song Yiming clenched the armrest of the wheelchair, the expression on his face was still deep and indiscernible, but his heart almost jumped out.
That's why, when Su Yu suddenly withdrew his hand, put both hands under his armpit, and picked him up, Song Yiming didn't come back to his senses. When he woke up from the forced state, he heard Su Yu's voice sprayed into his ears with warm breath: "Mr. Song, I have picked you up, now you can take off your pants."