In the holiday villa.
Wen Zheng sat next to Shen Yao, and with a strong desire to survive, he spoke first: "My injury is actually not that serious. It's almost healed now. I really don't need a wheelchair anymore."
Chen Yao uttered an "oh" and asked faintly, "Then why did you always ask me to help you before..."
Wen Zheng: "Yaoyao, I was afraid that you would suspect that I had ulterior motives towards you, so I wanted to cover it up..."
Chen Yao: ...
Wen Zheng: "Also, using a wheelchair can indeed reduce the frequency of leg movements, which is more conducive to recovery."
Chen Yao didn't bring up the past with him and said directly: "Then let me see how your wound is recovering."
Wen Zheng hesitated: "Now?"
Chen Yao nodded and said, "Yes, now."
Wen Zheng still hesitated: "In that case, I have to take off my pants."
Chen Yao: ...
There was silence in the air for a few moments.
Chen Yao took a breath and regained her composure: "Well, take it off."
Hearing this, Wen Zheng's whole body stiffened a little. Taking off his pants suddenly under Shen Yao's gaze always made him feel an inexplicable sense of shame, which was quite different from that time.
However, under Shen Yao's inquiring gaze, he silently unbuckled his belt... and then slowly took off his pants...
Chen Yao looked at the thick bandage wrapped around his calf, raised an eyebrow, and said, "You know what, it does look like the injury is pretty serious."
Wen Zheng lowered his head and peeled off the bandages on his calf. After all the bandages were peeled off, there was a layer of waterproof treatment.
After Wen Zheng tore off all the coverings, a wound half the size of his palm was finally revealed. It looked like it had returned to its normal scab-like state and was about to fall off.
Wen Zheng lifted his legs to make it easier for Chen Yao to see.
Chen Yao bent down and moved closer, suddenly blew a few breaths of hot air onto his legs with a wicked smile, then slowly stood up.
Who knew, the next second——
Wen Zheng suddenly picked her up by the waist and held her in his arms, saying in a low voice, "Have you finished reading?"
Chen Yao climbed onto his neck and said angrily, "Wen Zheng, you're pretending to be so decent. I actually thought you were seriously injured."
Fortunately, she had taken into consideration his inconvenient legs and feet, so she spent more time on top, but it tired her waist.
Chen Yao felt very angry when she thought about it, and twisted her body to get out of his arms.
Wen Zheng held down her twisting body, his voice slightly hoarse: "Yaoyao, don't move."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yao felt a strong and hot breath, awakening.
So she stopped twisting instantly.
Wen Zheng had something else to say to her, so he released his hands from her waist.
Chen Yao got up from his arms and sat on the sofa beside him.
Wen Zheng retracted his legs and said to Shen Yao, "There is something I haven't told you yet."
Chen Yao: "What's the matter?"
Wen Zheng: "When I was a kid, you saved me once. It was in that little alley near your house. Do you still remember it?"
Chen Yao showed a confused look at the right time, as if she didn't remember anything.
So Wen Zheng explained the whole thing to her carefully:
"When I was eleven, I was drugged and kidnapped and thrown into an abandoned factory, where I was guarded by someone."
"Later, I found an opportunity to escape and found myself in a small alley. I collapsed after I couldn't hold on any longer."
"Later, when I was being bullied by some boys, you showed up."
Having said that, Wen Zheng looked at Chen Yao and said seriously: "If it weren't for you, Yaoyao, I wouldn't have been rescued so quickly."
Chen Yao blinked, as if she finally remembered something, and asked Wen Zheng: "Are you - the - brother who is lying on the ground and can't move?"
Wen Zheng nodded and said, "It's great that you can still remember it."
Chen Yao: "Later, I took my grandma to look for you, but you were no longer in the alley. Because of this incident, my grandma thought I was talking nonsense and almost beat me up."
Wen Zheng: "I'm sorry, I was rescued in a hurry."
Chen Yao: ...
It doesn’t matter, she is just a virtual character in a virtual plot.
Wen Zheng: "Later, when my situation was no longer so difficult, I sent people to look for you in that area, and only then did I learn that you had moved."
Chen Yao: "Yes, but I was still young at that time and didn't think too much about it. I just felt it was a pity that I didn't see him one last time."
Wen Zheng held her hand and said, "We still have a lot of time in the future. Yaoyao, give me a chance to repay you, okay?"
Chen Yao raised her eyebrows and asked curiously, "Then how do you plan to repay me?"
Wen Zheng said seriously: "My money and me are all yours, Yaoyao, are you willing to accept it?"
When Wen Zheng said this, his handsome and noble face was full of seriousness. Chen Yao met his extremely fiery gaze and felt as if her heart was burned.
She moved her lips and suddenly asked Wen Zheng: "Do you like me because I saved you when you were a child?"
Wen Zheng answered her without hesitation: "No."
Chen Yao: "But when we first met in the villa, you looked like you really hated me, so cold."
Wen Zheng was silent.
Chen Yao continued: "Your attitude changed only after I showed my strength."
Wen Zheng: "Yaoyao, what I haven't told you is that when I saw you lifting the coffee table with a calm face, I felt that you were very special."
Chen Yao:!!!
Can't you tell that Wen Zheng's taste is so unique?
If she had performed a chest-breaking stone-breaking show for him at that time, wouldn't Wen Zheng think she was more special?
Thinking of this, she asked, "Wen Zheng, do you like watching the performance of breaking stones with chests?"
Wen Zheng: ...
Chen Yao added: "Or something else is fine."
Wen Zheng: ???
He calmed down and said, "Chen Yao, I like you, not your strength..."
But before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped talking, then his face turned red and he looked away uncomfortably.
Chen Yao: ???
Why...she understood it instantly...
So, what Wen Zheng actually wanted to express was that he also liked her strength that made her sway gracefully at certain times, right?
After figuring it out, Chen Yao felt her eyes go dark.
You can drive in such a crappy place???
This old man Wen Zheng is really hopeless.
Just because the two of them understood each other so quickly, there was an extra layer of ambiguity in the air.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Yao only had time to let out a scream before Wen Zheng picked her up from the sofa.
As he carried her toward the stairs, he whispered to her in a low, hoarse voice, "Next time, try here."
Chen Yao: ???
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