Chapter 35: Uncle Wheelchair (5)

Although Xie Shi had never seen anything like Xie Mu's legs, I wanted to know that my legs could n’t move. I was either in a wheelchair or lying in bed every day. For three years, these legs must not be better.
But unexpectedly, the scene in front of him was not what he imagined.
After the clothes were removed, the exposed skin was a little too pale. At first glance, the sky was not seen for a long time, but the legs were not ugly.
Although it was a little too thin, but just looking at the exposed part, the skin was fair and smooth. Xie Shi reached out and touched it. The touch was delicate, and he couldn't help touching down the long curve.
I really want to know what it looks like when these legs appear in front of you.
"Thanks!"
Xie Mu couldn't feel it, but his eyes weren't blind. What he most taboo about since he was injured was that others saw his injured leg. For three years, apart from just being diagnosed by a doctor, Cheng Chuan helped him deal with it.
He tried to move his upper body, and his long pale fingertips blocked the place touched by Xie.
"I don't want to check now. I'll wait until Dr. Joseph comes."
Xie Shi noticed that the man's mood was wrong, which was a rare thing for him.
Today, he actually made Xie Mu excited twice, and the young man's lips slightly evoked a small arc, and then quickly covered up.
On the face, he removed his hand very obediently.
"I listen to my uncle."
The young man's obedience made Xie Mu's face look a bit strange. From the perspective of Xie Shi, he should be guilty of the wrong tone.
He lowered his eyes slightly, and put on the man's pants again carefully, because Xie Mu couldn't move his legs by himself, and Xie Shi inevitably had some physical contact in order to put on his pants.
I can't feel it because of Xie Mu, the young man's hand stretched below, almost fascinated, meandering along the touch.
The man's expression was a little uncomfortable, but Xie Shi did according to his words, so he could only obediently cooperate with the youth's movements. After the pants were completely put on, Xie Mu was relieved in his heart.
In Xie Shi's eyes, there was a trace of regret.
"Uncle, Dr. Joseph will be here tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" The man let go of the discomfort just now, his face a little surprised.
"Yes, so tomorrow, you will probably know if it can be cured."
Xie Shiwei smiled, a pair of eyes fell a little dark when the handsome man on the opposite side had bright eyes.
"Dr. Joseph is coming tomorrow. You can't stop him from checking."
Although his tone was respectful, the content of the discourse was a bit like coaxing a child, and Xie Mu's face could not help but feel a little warm.
It was just a nephew who had kindly wanted to help him check it out. His response was so great that it might be strange to thank him.
But the man has become accustomed to not explain. He barely maintained a calm expression on his face and nodded his head, "You go out first and ask Cheng Chuan to come in."
"Do you want Cheng Chuan to help you wash?"
Xie Shi didn't go out this time, but asked softly.
The man on the bed nodded a little uncomfortably, thinking that he would go out when he was grateful, but the young man didn't mean to leave at all. "Let me help you. After I return, I haven't helped you once."
He said that the slender hand was about to grab Xie Mu's arm, but he was kicked away subconsciously.
Xie Shi's hand remained motionless beside the bed. He dropped his head slightly. The man could not see the expression on his face, but the quiet atmosphere made him a little uneasy.
"Uncle."
When Xie Mu didn't know what to do, the young husky voice sounded, the man froze slightly, raised his head slowly, and looked at the sad nephew in his eyes.
"I just want to help you."
Xie Shi seemed to be really hurt, and Ping calendar always smiled under the sun, his eyes were full of discomfort.
"You have helped me a lot, and I also want to repay my uncle, but why don't you let me contact at all?"
He asked in a sour voice, "Am I just so unflattering?"
"So my father also threw me directly to my mother. My mother married and sent me to a boarding school. Why, each of you didn't like me ..."
"No ..."
Xie Mu did not expect this to happen. He grabbed the bed sheet and tried to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
"You needn't say anything, I understand."
There was a bit of bitterness on the young man's face, "I haven't spoken to my uncle more than a hundred words since I returned to China. Even if you don't dislike me, you don't want to contact me too much ..."
His eyes were even red, and the man looked stiff, "Thanks, not what you think."
"What is it like?"
Xie Shi raised his eyes, and his red eyes looked at him, "I only have a loved one, you can't. Are you a little closer to me?"
He stepped forward and sat by the bed. He looked like Xie Nanenxiao, but he looked much more immature than Xie Mu.
"You would rather trust an outsider and have an outsider help you than let my nephew touch me ..."
Xie Muzhen looked at the youth in front of him.
His face, his expression, his tone of speech.
Both are very similar to Xie Shi's father.
"Thanks."
For the first time in three years, Xie Mu said such a long paragraph, "I do n’t dislike you, I ’m just too busy, and you have to go to school again. Moreover, before you just returned home, I sent someone to take you back. You Without it, I thought you didn't want to get along with me. "
Xie Shi's eyes moved.
When he first returned to China, he only wanted to grab his things back. Although he knew that the old man had left his will and said that he would justify his righteousness when he graduated, Xie Shi would never hesitate in every malicious guess.
At that time, he was fledgling, and in the name of Xie Mu's uncle in name, he stayed at the foreign family by taking the opportunity of missing his grandfather.
What Xie Mu did not want to be close to him, it was just that he guarded Xie Mu himself.
The young man looked up, and his eyes were full of youthful peculiarities. "I was young, but I really wanted to come back, but I was blocked. I thought that my uncle didn't want to see me."
Xie Mu was obviously stunned.
He didn't doubt Xie Shi's words at all. After all, the young man who called him uncle in front of him respected him more than before.
The man has been living in the deep water of the Xie family for three years, and he knows a lot of glooms that he would never even think of. He heard Xie Shi say at this moment.
Xie Shizheng lowered his head in discomfort, and a slightly cold hand fell lightly on top of his head, rubbing with hesitation.
In his ear was Xie Muna's cool, sweet voice. "Sorry, I've overlooked you."
The youth's lowered eyes blinked, and his eyes were raised with red eyes.
In front of him was a guilty look of the handsome man. Xie Shi moved his eyelashes, slightly lip-hook, and smiled.
"It's okay, uncle, I forgive you."
He deliberately got in front of the man, as if in need of comfort, and leaned his head lightly on the face of Xie Mu's shoulders.
Xie Shi opened his mouth, and his clear voice reached Xie Mu's ear.
"We are relatives. You can just call me next time."
Speaking, in the corner that Xie Mu could not see, his eyes fluttered lightly on the position of the man's legs covered with the quilt.
【Ding! Thank you for your time: 59]
Xie Mu stiffened and patted the young man's head gently, and a smile appeared on his face.