Chapter 41 Chapter 41
Zhao Qingxun, who has been missing for more than ten years and has been relegated to the corner of most people's memories and only occasionally mentioned, has spoken out. Most people even feel that this statement, which does not show his face or make any sound, is like a dream and unreal.
In the Internet age, it only takes a few minutes for the number of readers and reposts to increase like the wind, and the actual number is no longer visible.
Zhao Qingxun's fans were the first to go crazy because it was his personal account. A small number of people were in love with both Zhao Qingxun and Feng Ling, and most of them were just passers-by of Feng Ling. But because of Zhao Qingxun, everyone protected Feng Ling. No matter what, they all became Feng Ling's fans, blessing here and there, and came to see the woman their idol loved the most.
At the age of 20, when his career was at its peak and on the rise, Zhao Qingxun suddenly announced his retirement from the entertainment industry. However, he did not have any reason or technique for doing so, and it was as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth. No one had ever seen him since, and no one had any trace of him. Therefore, some people said that his retirement was as complete as his death.
Only Zhao Lanyin continued to film, earn money, and reap accolades. Yet, Zhao Lanyin never responded to Zhao Qingxun's affairs, making them a remarkably vocal family within the entertainment industry. As more and more fans aged, started families, and established careers, they no longer expected Zhao Qingxun to return to the entertainment industry, even if it was just news or photos proving he was doing well. Twelve years later, he actually came forward to issue a statement for his beloved.
Besides being surprised, Zhao Qingxun's fans also knew about the relationship between Feng Ling and Zhao Lanyin, so they felt that it made sense and congratulated their idol on finding love and having a lovely baby.
After all, the majority of people yearn for beauty, and the views of all parties on Zhao Qingxun’s statement can be roughly summarized as: the love myth in the entertainment industry has appeared again.
There is some truth in the saying that handsome men are often infatuated and rich people are often romantic.
Seeing her son speak out, Zhao Lanyin felt comforted. After all, Zhao Qingxun had been paralyzed for so many years, and she had long accepted this fact. However, Zhao Qingxun himself seemed to be going through a tribulation and still found it difficult to accept. Now, her son has chosen to return to the public eye because of Feng Ling. No matter what he plans to do next, it is impossible for him to be completely invisible. So Zhao Lanyin is relieved. Who doesn't want their children to live in the sun? Zhao Lanyin, who has understood life, no longer cares whether he can walk or not. As a mother, she just wants him to be happy.
Countless people have found Zhao Lanyin, whether they are good friends or partners, and Zhao Lanyin’s team will happily reply that it is true and the statement issued by Zhao Qingxun is true.
At the same time, Director Zhao also followed in his son's footsteps and responded publicly, saying that Fengling is an excellent girl who has endured a lot over the years. As a godmother and future mother-in-law, she will do her best to prepare a grand wedding for the children.
Having spent her entire life in the world of fame and fortune, Zhao Lanyin could become a role model for socializing with just her casual words. However, when things got out of hand, she immediately contacted Feng Ling in person, "Baby, I'm going to start the process of invalidating your adoption documents immediately. Wait for my news."
Feng Ling was still working, and only found out that she was called out by Zhao Qingxun during her break. Before she could understand what was going on, Feng Ling received a text from Zhao Lanyin, reviewing her other identity - Zhao Lanyin's adopted daughter, Zhao Qingxun's sister who was not related by blood but had status.
"Axun, you did such a big thing without discussing it with me in advance? Was it really you?" Feng Ling would not ask anyone else, so she naturally had to confirm with the male protagonist of the topic. She dialed Zhao Qingxun's cell phone.
Zhao Qingxun's voice soon came from the phone. He was still gentle and calm, with no change in his tone. "It must be me, baby. I'm sorry for not discussing this with you in advance."
"Is it because it's a surprise? Then I'll reply quickly." For many years, An Jing was sick and weak, and always didn't want to be seen by others, but in fact he was the one who attracted the most attention. He took the initiative to disclose his relationship with her. At this moment, Feng Ling's heart was completely free and fearless.
"It doesn't matter. I did what I should have done a long time ago."
She knew that he didn't mind whether she replied or not, but Feng Ling also knew that Zhao Qingxun not only had more than 30 million fans, but also had immeasurable attention. After being hurt for more than ten years, she understood better than anyone why he spoke out.
Following Zhao Qingxun’s @Fengling in his statement, Fengling replied: I love you.
After seeing Jian Ying off, Zhao Qingxun couldn't find peace lying in bed. He was extremely tired but couldn't rest. He was worried about his lover's emotions and situation, and other complicated matters also made him worried.
First, Zhao Qingxun sent a message to Zhao Lanyin, "Mom, thank you for supporting us. But please don't mention the wedding anymore. I never mentioned it to the baby. It's my fault. I've imagined our wedding countless times, but with my health, I probably can't have a wedding."
Even though he was paralyzed and unable to take care of himself, Zhao Lanyin still felt that her son was exceptional. She considered holding a wedding a trivial matter, and even a sure-win business venture. However, she doted on her child even more and would never contradict Zhao Qingxun, so she solemnly replied, "Okay. But remember to respect the baby's opinion."
Social media went ballistic. After years of anticipation, no one could have predicted Zhao Qingxun's return by officially announcing a relationship and acknowledging his child. Naturally, no one could have predicted Feng Ling's lover would be him. Even after the real person spoke out and the dust settled, many people are still coming forward with stories and plot twists, while others are still daring enough to continue secretly spreading rumors, hoping to see if they can escape Zhao Qingxun's legal team.
Worried that Feng Ling was too busy with work to come back, Zhao Qingxun felt more and more tired physically, but it was hard for him to relax mentally. He lay in bed and sent Feng Ling another message, saying that he was back.
"Oh my God, I almost agreed to go team building with them tonight. So you guys wait for me at home, I will try to go back early, but don't wait for me for dinner, I probably won't be able to make it in time." When Feng Ling learned that he had actually taken the initiative to return to Beijing and brought Beibei back with him, she screamed with joy.
"Baby, don't be anxious. From today on, because we are out in the open, you have to pay more attention to safety. There will be a lot of people chasing you and following you. You must protect yourself. Safety is the most important thing." He knew from the voice that his baby was very happy, and hurriedly told her to be more careful. Apart from safety, everything else can be regarded as trivial.
Feng Ling's assistant, agent, makeup artist and others dropped their work and went crazy after seeing Zhao Qingxun's official announcement through various channels. They never imagined that Feng Ling's lover was actually Zhao Qingxun.
"That is to say, before the handsome guy transferred his shares, he was my big boss. I missed out on the top stars countless times."
"I really want to see Beibei's dad. How handsome does he look in real life?"
Several people were extremely surprised and excited, completely forgetting that the filming was only halfway done, and rushed to express their desire to have the opportunity to meet the most popular and handsome man of that year.
She smiled apologetically. How could Feng Ling help realize the crazy wishes of the people around her? "It's not convenient for him. I'm really sorry for you." She couldn't help laughing, but she couldn't betray Zhao Qingxun. She had to comfort everyone, "I'll ask him. If there's a chance, I'll definitely treat everyone to a meal."
Seeing Feng Ling's embarrassed and awkward expression, everyone knew that there must be some unavoidable reason. Otherwise, how could such a popular star suddenly quit the circle? They immediately understood and played around to ease the collective rebellion.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening when Fengling returned home. For Beijing, the night view at nine o'clock is beautiful, and many programs and stories have just begun; but for a baby as old as Beibei, he had already fallen asleep according to his biological clock; Zhao Qingxun's regular schedule was disrupted by the long-distance flight and jet lag, but he was indeed too tired. He lay in bed waiting for Fengling until he could no longer hold on and fell into a drowsy sleep.
Walking into the room with light steps, Feng Ling saw her favorite pastel blue flower arrangement in the living room. The flowers were just bows, and a true gift would have to be custom-made clothing made of top-quality materials, or some noble and elegant gadget. Zhao Qingxun had always bought Feng Ling anything he saw that was good. He had always opened her eyes to the world.
On the nursing bed, according to Zhao Qingxun's physical condition, the head of the bed was slightly raised and the knees were slightly arched, giving the best support to his severely injured neck and waist, and the greatest care to his paralyzed and deformed limbs.
Walking to the left side of Zhao Qingxun, Feng Ling just bent down to shake his hand, but before she could touch it, her black butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered and Zhao Qingxun woke up.
"Axun, it's me, I'm back." She whispered in his left ear in a gentle voice, afraid of startling him and afraid that he might not hear clearly. She held his slender hands with both hands. Feng Ling always felt that her love for him was not enough.
The beautiful eyes slowly opened, and Zhao Qingxun was looking for Feng Ling in the dim light. He was anxious to wake himself up, and gasped a few times in his throat. His eyes finally focused on Feng Ling's face, and he immediately raised the corners of his lips slightly. His deep and handsome facial features became even more stunning when he saw his lover.
Seeing Zhao Qingxun's unconditional affection, Feng Ling couldn't help but lower her head to kiss him. Zhao Qingxun didn't even have time to respond, only to see his Adam's apple rolling up and down. She knew he must be very weak after the long flight, so she didn't ask any questions first, fearing to further strain him. After a light kiss, she simply caressed his forehead and ears, giving him the most intimate interaction between lovers.
"Beibei, are you asleep already?" Zhao Qingxun had no idea what time it was, but Beibei usually went to bed around nine o'clock. Children would also be tired, so tonight, he could only rest earlier.
"He's asleep. It's half past nine now. I just went to see him and came back." Feng Ling spoke as she watched Zhao Qingxun's curled right arm move up a few inches. It was probably a subconscious act of his wanting to touch her, because his right wrist was bent inward, and only a few fingers were left, which were so thin that they could do nothing except clasping his palm tightly.
Reaching out with her left hand, she grasped Zhao Qingxun's right hand, which was rubbing against her side. Feng Ling smiled and comforted her lover, whose neck was unable to lift on its own. "Do you want to hug me? Don't worry, wait for me to help you urinate, then I'll hold you up and let you sit for a while, okay?"
Although they were already the closest lovers, Zhao Qingxun still held his breath when faced with what Feng Ling was about to do. He was shy and whispered, "No need."
"I'll know by touching it." She placed her right hand on his shoulder, patted it gently, then reached over and lifted the corner of the quilt a little bit. Her small hand reached into the quilt and touched Zhao Qingxun's protruding hip bone. Her small hand then slowly moved to his lower abdomen. His lower abdomen was soft and round, with a slight bulge. His bladder was a little full.
There was no need to press the soft little hand, she was stroking it gently. Feng Ling's left hand was still holding Zhao Qingxun's right hand, and the paralyzed hand, which was as dry as a dead branch, had already shriveled and deformed; with the frequency of Feng Ling's stroking, the paralyzed hand tightened and trembled. Zhao Qingxun himself had no feeling whether he needed to urinate, but his body did react.
Feng Ling turned around and lifted the quilt a little more, followed the transparent tube, touched the waistband of the pants, opened the valve of the catheter, and light yellow urine immediately flowed into the urine bag along the tube. Feng Ling habitually observed the urine and waited patiently for it to be completely emptied.
"Okay, okay, now you feel comfortable." After taking care of the catheter connected to Zhao Qingxun's body, Feng Ling straightened his pants and touched the position of his slender paralyzed legs to make sure it was stable before adjusting the height of the headboard of the nursing bed.
"Are you feeling dizzy?" Feng Ling asked him reluctantly as the head of the bed lifted up a little bit. Seeing Zhao Qingxun's clear eyes, she knew that he was fine. She finally hugged his waist with relief and leaned on his chest to absorb his warmth and fragrance.
"Baby, I've wronged you all these years." Zhao Qingxun gently stroked Feng Ling's head, his voice choking with emotion. He loved his baby the most. He knew he was a disabled lover, but he refused to propose and was afraid to get married. In the end, he only agreed to make their relationship public after Feng Ling gave birth to his child. His love was humble and selfish. If it weren't for her tolerance of everything, I believe there would be no Zhao Qingxun today.
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I almost forgot, but my next story is "Carrying Spring Breeze." The copy for "Carrying Spring Breeze" will be revised (it hasn't been revised yet [cracked]), but it's still about a young man with limited health who uses a wheelchair and a gentle and beautiful heroine. If you're interested, please give it a thumbs-up and save it for me.
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