Chapter 119

Night Tingchen was pushed away by her. A tall figure lay down on her side and whispered, "are you a dog? You bite people every time."

Shen Jiamu reacted. This is the voice of yetingchen.

At this moment, she was also awake. After realizing what yetingchen had done to her just now, a heart beat rapidly. She gently bit her lower lip and questioned him in the dark.

"Why did you come to me? Don't you have a bed yourself?" after that, Shen Jiamu also touched the side. As soon as he touched it, he touched the cold floor and confirmed that he was indeed on the floor she had made. Shen Jiamu was more and more surprised.

Night Tingchen sneered: "you took my quilt away. What shall I cover?"

Shen Jiamu: "... Then you don't have to run over to sleep with me and sleep on the floor."

Yetingchen: "where is the quilt? Where am I?"

Shen Jiamu: "what were you doing just now?"

Even if he really wanted the quilt, what did he just do?

"Perform marital obligations."

Shen Jiamu: "

Husband and wife obligations?

Thinking, yetingchen's hand touched her waist, his tall body leaned over, and the warm breath lingered in her breathing.

Shen Jiamu was subconsciously nervous, pressed his big irregular hands and shouted, "what are you going to do? Go back to your own bed."

"Have you ever seen a husband and wife sleep in separate beds?" yetingchen ignored her words, broke away from her bondage with a light and easy hand, and then picked up her corner of her clothes and poked in.

"... we didn't sleep well in separate beds before. Why did we suddenly change?"

Her voice just fell, and the big hands moving up her waist followed inexplicably. Then Shen Jiamu felt that the breath on yetingchen was cold, "suddenly changed?"

Shen Jiamu nodded.

Night Tingchen's voice became colder: "according to your mind, you don't want to change at all?"

Shen Jiamu suddenly didn't know how to answer him. She wanted to talk to him, but she couldn't say those words for the time being, so she had to keep silent.

In the dark, she heard the undulating breathing of yetingchen. He seemed angry.

"So you don't want to sleep with me? It's wrong for you to sleep with me?"

Shen Jiamu: "I didn't..."

"You are a second married woman. What are you wronged?"

Before her later words were finished, the overwhelming cold words of yetingchen covered it again, and Shen Jiamu reluctantly closed his eyes.

Well, he's really more irritable than she thought.

The hands at her waist were taken back and didn't mess with her again. Shen Jiamu's heart was empty. She couldn't see each other's figure and had to turn over silently. Originally, she wanted to occupy the quilt alone.

But after knowing that yetingchen slept here with her, she covered only one corner of the quilt and gave the rest to yetingchen.

After that, she couldn't sleep.

The breathing sound behind her fluctuated like her, and it didn't calm down in the middle of the night.

Although in the same bed, but a different dream.

Until dawn, when Shen Jiamu got up and saw yetingchen still lying on her side, he whispered, "do you get up? Do you want me to help you?"

After asking, Shen Jiamu was also stunned.

How did Tingchen get into her bed last night? His legs and feet are obviously inconvenient. Did Xiao Su help him after she fell asleep?

But Shen Jiamu has no time to investigate these. What she has to face now is how to get yetingchen into a wheelchair.

Hearing this, yetingchen suddenly opened his eyes and stared at her fiercely.

"No need."

Shen Jiamu: "... How do you get up?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Shen Jiamu: "well, I'll wash first."

With that, Shen Jiamu really ignored him and got up and went directly to the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of brushing teeth from the bathroom, the night Tingchen lying there sneered.

This woman really has no conscience!

When Shen Jiamu came out after brushing his teeth and washing his face, he saw yetingchen sitting up with his hands around his chest and staring at her coldly: "come and help me."

After a pause, Shen Jiamu walked towards him.

She pushed the wheelchair to yetingchen. "Shall I help you up?"

Then she squatted down slowly, put yetingchen's hand on her shoulder and helped him up.

Night Tingchen didn't refuse either. With her strength, she slowly got up and suddenly asked, "do you dislike me?"

"Huh?" Shen Jiamu said conditionally, without reflecting what he was talking about.

"Because I'm disabled?"

After listening to the speech, Shen Jiamu had a hard time helping him up, but now he looked at him in amazement. The strength in his hand disappeared and both fell back to the quilt.

"Sorry..." Shen Jiamu turned pale and quickly helped him up again. "Didn't you hurt?"

Night Tingchen's cold eyes grabbed her, "answer my question."

"Ah?" Shen Jiamu reacted and recalled what he had just asked. He seemed to ask if she disliked him as a cripple?

"How could it?" Shen Jiamu smiled awkwardly.

But his hand was tightly clasped by yetingchen. His tall body leaned forward slightly, and his breath restrained her: "because I am a disabled person who can't even stand up, so you dislike me? Don't want to sleep with me, and don't want to have the reality of husband and wife with me?"

Shen Jiamu: "

She stared in amazement and looked at the night Tingchen close at hand.

What's the matter with him? It's become so strange these two days.

And asked if she would dislike him?

She Shen Jiamu is now like this. Where is she qualified to dislike others?

"No!" Shen Jiamu shook his head and directly denied his inquiry: "I won't dislike you."

"Really?" yetingchen stared at her inquisitively, as if to check whether what she said was true. Shen Jiamu took a deep breath and looked back: "don't do this. I'll help you up first."

Shen Jiamu made great efforts to help yetingchen sit up and sit back in the wheelchair. She was so tired that her face was pink and panting.

After Shen Jiamu straightened his back, he finally looked straight at yetingchen.

"Yetingchen."

“？”

"In fact, you don't need to look down on yourself. Even if you're in a wheelchair, you're still you. No one can change you. You're still the unique person in the world. There won't be a second person like you in the world, you know?"

Her eyes were clear and she looked at him with great sincerity.

It can be seen that she said it seriously after some consideration, which makes people feel no sincerity and malice.

Night Tingchen's heart moved.

It's like seeing a warm sun in the depths of winter.

Yetingchen's thin lips moved slightly and heard her say, "no matter what, there will always be people who don't dislike you. I think you are already very powerful, yetingchen, so... Don't belittle yourself."