A Disabled Alpha’S Guide To Being Loved Chapter 43
byChapter 43: After you eat, I will sleep with you, no need to discuss the hospital’s electricity…
When the call from the hospital came in, Ji Ziheng was sorting out the case files.
The nurse’s gentle voice came from the receiver, telling him that Wei Zhi’s lover had arrived at the hospital, and that he did not need to run around for the subsequent procedures that required relatives to sign. The words were full of consideration.
Ji Ziheng’s heart suddenly sank, and he immediately thought of Zhuang Qian at home. He had no intention of saying anything more, hurriedly hung up the phone, closed the computer, grabbed his coat and rushed out of the law firm.
Leather shoes made a hurried sound on the corridor, and he ran all the way to the parking lot. With the roar of the engine, the car sped towards the apartment.
There was no one in the apartment and Zhuang Qian had left.
Ji Ziheng felt nervous and dialed her phone, but a cold tone came from the receiver. The number you dialed has been blocked.He clicked on WeChat, and sure enough there was a gray horizontal line hanging next to the familiar avatar, and a message pop-up indicating that the message failed to be sent.
Ji Ziheng kicked the leather sofa hard, causing a large dent in the thick sofa, which could not rebound for a while.
The air was filled with oppressive silence. He stood there and took a few deep breaths, and the fire in his chest grew stronger and stronger.
After a while, he walked into the study room and glanced at the desk. At a glance, he saw signs that the inner drawer had been turned over. An old notebook with a yellowed cover was lying quietly in the center of the table.
He knew in his heart that the secret had been discovered.
Ji Ziheng lit a cigarette and walked to the balcony while smoking. The evening breeze blew in with a chill, and the smoke rings he exhaled spread out in the air. Those past events that had been sealed in the dust gradually emerged with the smoke.
He arrived at Yunxing Welfare Institution before Wei Zhi, and was picked up by the director on a rainy night.
Three-year-old Ji Ziheng has long been the little bully in the yard. He always loves to push other children and take other people’s snacks and milk for himself.
Until one night, when he was sneaking out the biscuits hidden under his pillow to enjoy, the sound of the dean’s hurried footsteps came from outside the door.
He quickly lay down behind the door and looked around, and saw a small figure in the dean’s arms. The child had his eyes closed, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked timid.
Early the next morning, the dean summoned all the children and brought the little one to everyone.
“This is Wei Zhi,” the dean gently touched the little boy’s head, “He is not in good health and has been recuperating in the hospital. Now he can finally come to our Yunxing family. Everyone should take good care of him.”
Ji Ziheng doesn’t like children in welfare homes. Most of them have intellectual disabilities or severe disabilities. They are noisy and annoying all day long.
But Wei Zhi was different. He was as delicate as a doll. He read quietly all day long. When listening to others speak, he would raise his big amber eyes and stare at them unblinkingly.
Ji Ziheng suddenly stopped being annoying and even took the initiative to go over and talk to Wei Zhi.
Wei Zhi is always the best listener. No matter what he says, he will listen to it quietly.
Ji Ziheng began to share his milk and biscuits with Wei Zhi. Seeing him eating them in small sips, he felt a little satisfied in his heart.
Wei Zhi is two years younger than him, so Ji Ziheng naturally regards himself as his elder brother and hangs around him all day long.
When he went to school, he would quietly ask if anyone in Wei Zhi’s class bullied him. If so, he would drag the person to the alley after school and beat him up.
Of course, Wei Zhi is also very kind to Ji Ziheng. He doesn’t like to smile, but he will always smile at Ji Ziheng. He can feel Ji Ziheng’s preference for him and will give him something in return.
For example, every year for Ji Ziheng’s birthday, Wei Zhi would carefully prepare gifts. He used his pocket money to buy them when he was a child, and he used his part-time money to buy them after he went to school. They were all Ji Ziheng’s favorite models and game consoles.
Ji Ziheng fell in love with Wei Zhi, as naturally as breathing, until both of them differentiated into alpha, until the terrible accident happened after the death of the dean’s father…
The cigarette had burned to the end. Ji Ziheng put out the cigarette butt and put it into the ashtray. He returned to the study and turned on the computer.
He clicked on the folder hidden deep in the mobile hard drive, clicked on a video at random, and started playing it.
A childish voice sang a birthday song, and the children ate cakes and blew candles together. The middle-aged man set up his camera, walked into the camera, and accepted the blessings from all the children with a smile.
He stroked the top of each child’s hair with his generous palm, bent down in front of the last child, and said, “Xiao Zhi, it’s your turn this year, put a hat on daddy!”
The little Wei Zhi blushed and stood on tiptoes to put a birthday hat on the dean. There was cheers and applause all around.
The video was very short and finished playing quickly, but Ji Ziheng watched it over and over again. The sky outside the window gradually darkened, stretching his figure very long.
He took out his cell phone, changed his number and sent a message to Zhuang Qian: He is not in good health, don’t tell him.
Zhuang Qian felt her phone vibrate amidst the deafening shouts in the bar. She blocked Ji Ziheng again and cursed loudly: “Scumbag! Shit!”
A slim omega came up to her, held up her chin and expressed her proud career line, and said sweetly: “Sister, ignore the scumbag, how about a drink with me, I’ll treat you.” She winked.
“There’s no reason to ask the omega to pay.” Zhuang Qian took off his glasses and placed them on the bar. He hugged her waist and waved boldly to the bartender, “All the drinks she drank today will be charged to my account!”
Omega kissed the side of her face excitedly, and his voice became sweeter: “The boss is so kind!”
The sweet fragrance of roses hit his face, but Zhuang Qian was inexplicably dazzled, and the cold and hard profile of Ji Ziheng emerged in his mind uncontrollably.
She let go of her hand irritably, picked up the cocktail on the table and drank it all in one gulp. The spicy liquid slid down her throat, but she couldn’t suppress the annoyance in her heart.
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In the ward, Wei Zhiku stared at the plate of nutritious paste in front of him with hatred, holding the spoon tightly and refusing to move.
Cheng Cheng was lying on the small table nearby to review. He felt the warm gaze, so he turned around and cast a sharp look at Wei Zhi: “You eat and I will sleep with you, no need to discuss.”
Wei Zhi opened his mouth and was about to argue when he was interrupted by Cheng Cheng: “If you want to be reasonable, I will definitely not be able to convince you. It’s up to you whether you want to or not.”
After saying that, he continued to answer the questions with his head down, and added a few seconds later: “It doesn’t count if you pour it out secretly.”
Wei Zhi struggled to scoop up a spoonful of the paste and brought it to his mouth.
He hadn’t slept with Cheng Cheng for a week since the day he came to the hospital. If he refused to eat, Cheng Cheng would not sleep with him for a day.
It didn’t make sense, but since Cheng Cheng’s feet were on him, there was nothing Wei Zhi could do.
He opened his mouth and felt nauseated the first second his tongue touched the nutritious paste. He suddenly put down the spoon and covered his mouth.
Cheng Cheng didn’t look back when he heard the voice, pretending not to hear it.
The second before Wei Zhi put on his headphones to listen, he said quickly: “Xiao Cheng, I feel bad.”
Cheng Cheng’s voice was calm: “No need to discuss.”
Wei Zhi pursed his lips: “Then when will you rent out the house? I can rent you another house near the hospital.”
Now Cheng Cheng still lives in the old rented small house. He quit his part-time job in the bakery and goes to the hospital to see Wei Zhi every morning and goes back in the evening. The commute takes about two hours in total.
Cheng Cheng put down his headphones and turned his chair: “How about I come to see you on weekends and not on weekdays?”
“No!” Wei Zhi sat up straight, a little aggrieved, “You have to come see me every day.”
Cheng Cheng stood up, walked to Wei Zhi’s wheelchair, and looked at him condescendingly: “What’s wrong? You still haven’t eaten a bite after so long. It’s just the same as if I’m here or not.”
Wei Zhi grabbed Cheng Cheng’s wrist and quickly defended himself: “It’s different. I’ve gained two kilograms since you came here.”
Cheng Cheng sighed and sat down: “I am very frustrated that you don’t eat. I want to make new snacks for you from my part-time bakery. There are also various nutritious meals. I have learned a lot recently.”
“But you can’t even eat the nutritional paste that you started eating again. How can you eat that? I don’t know what to do.”
Wei Zhi squeezed Cheng Cheng’s hand, his eyes fell on the paste in front of him again, and his voice was low: “I’ll try again.”
Cheng Cheng stretched out his five fingers and shook them: “I will take five bites today. If you take five bites, I will promise you to stay in the hospital and sleep with you.”
Wei Zhi missed Cheng Cheng’s warm body so much. Nothing could replace the sense of security wrapped in him.
He held his breath, scooped up a mouthful and put it into his mouth: “Well…”
Cheng Cheng stood up excitedly: “Don’t spit, swallow it!”
Wei Zhi closed his eyes under Cheng Cheng’s eager gaze, his Adam’s apple rolled, and he finally swallowed the first mouthful of paste.
His stomach, not accustomed to semi-solid food, immediately began to protest, churning with vomiting and nausea.
Suddenly, a warm hand reached into his clothes and covered his stomach. He gently covered his stomach and rubbed it slowly in circles.
Wei Zhi opened his eyes, and there was a faint smell of grapes lingering on the tip of his nose, which was unique to Cheng Cheng.
Cheng Cheng got very close and carefully helped him rub his deflated stomach: “The doctor said it doesn’t matter if you feel uncomfortable, you will get used to it after a while.”
Wei Zhi almost forgot about his stomach discomfort, and subconsciously pressed his cool forehead against Cheng Cheng’s warm cheek to feel the temperature.
“How’s it going? Is it feeling better?”
After rubbing it for a while, Cheng Cheng’s cheeks and hands moved away. He pointed to the plate and said seriously: “It’s time to take the second bite.”
Wei Zhi finally swallowed his second mouthful and raised his head to look at Cheng Cheng eagerly.
Cheng Cheng refused: “After five bites, I’ll knead it for you.”
Wei Zhi bit his back molars and swallowed the third, fourth, and fifth mouthful…
Cheng Cheng’s eyes were shining brightly as he approached him: “I’ll do a hearing test and rub it for you. You try to take two more bites.”
“…”
Wei Zhihe’s eyes widened in confusion. He sighed, suppressed the discomfort in his stomach, scooped up another spoonful, and ate it.
By the time Cheng Cheng finished listening, Wei Zhi had almost eaten half the plate.
“Awesome!” Cheng Cheng kissed him on the face in surprise, and happily helped him rub his stomach, “Eat more tomorrow, and I’ll be able to bake salt bread for you soon!”
“Well,” Wei Zhi thought to himself, “Aren’t you leaving tonight?”
Cheng Cheng thought for a while: “I didn’t bring any change of clothes.”
Wei Zhi immediately hugged his waist: “Wear mine, or ask Xiao He to send it.”
“Secretary He has been busy all day. He has no time to take care of this.” Cheng Cheng got up from his arms, “I’ll get it now.”
Wei Zhi didn’t want him to leave: “Let the driver get it, and I’ll give him a raise.”
“But he doesn’t know what I want to wear. You ask the driver to give me a ride, and that’s it. I’m going to finish writing the papers now, and you call the driver.”
Wei Zhi watched Cheng Cheng go to study alone, stared at his back, and dialed the driver’s phone with resentment.
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The author has something to say: Little cuties, see you in the manuscript box for the next chapter at 8 a.m. on the 31st~
Banxia novel, a lot of fun