A Disabled Alpha’S Guide To Being Loved Chapter 54

Chapter 54 When I get better, we will also have a wedding, okay?Cheng…

Cheng Cheng ran up to the second floor. He pushed open the door and asked, “Brother Wei, what’s wrong?”

The afternoon sun slanted in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on the two mint plants on the windowsill. Wei Zhi tapped the leaves with his fingertips, and a smile spread to his eyes: “The pistachios and happy beans have sprouted.”

“Really!” Cheng Cheng leaned over and looked at the two small mint plants in surprise.

The mint, which was wilting and with curly leaves before, is now proudly spreading its bright yellow buds, showing full of vitality.

He chuckled: “It’s not in vain that I water, ventilate and take care of them every day! It’s so impressive! Come on, please call me Master Mint.”

Wei Zhi sat in a wheelchair, his eyes falling on the young man by the window.

The soft sunlight coated the top of his soft hair with a light golden halo, and the few dull hairs on his forsythia were filled with life, and Wei Zhi couldn’t move his eyes away.

There was a smile on his lips: “Well, Master Mint is awesome.”

The “Mint Master” was about to admire his little mint again, when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the coffee cup on the table, with light coffee stains still staining the sides of the cup.

Cheng Cheng quickly took the coffee cup and smelled it. It was indeed coffee.

He looked at Wei Zhi with an expression as if he had found evidence, and said, “You drank coffee secretly again. Yesterday I asked you why you had less coffee beans, and you still didn’t admit it!”

Wei Zhi felt a little guilty. He was used to a cup of coffee in the morning. After his epilepsy relapsed and Cheng Cheng took care of him, he never touched it again, but he was very greedy for that sip.

He tried to argue, but his voice was a little weaker: “Xiao Cheng, don’t worry, just drink a little, my epilepsy has been cured.”

“One-third of the bag of coffee beans is gone.” Cheng Cheng glared at him, his tone full of grievance and anger, “Does this mean you drank a little?”

Just drink it and keep it secretly so that he doesn’t notice.

Seeing that Cheng Cheng’s brows were knitted tightly, as if he was really about to get angry, Wei Zhi quickly leaned forward and hugged him, wrapping his arms gently, for fear of making him more angry, and his tone was subconsciously flattering: “I promise not to drink again.”

He pinched Cheng Cheng’s fingers, carefully observed his expression, and added: “Throw away all my beans and never hoard them again.”

Cheng Cheng was really angry, angry that he didn’t cherish his body, and even more angry that he clearly promised himself but didn’t keep his word.

The boss of the dignified company secretly drinks coffee!

But looking at Wei Zhi’s fawning appearance, the anger in his heart gradually subsided, and the grievances surged up again. He rubbed his eyes, feeling sore in his eyes, and the next second, he couldn’t help but shed tears.

“Xiao Cheng, what’s wrong? I won’t drink anymore and throw away the coffee machine, okay?” Wei Zhi couldn’t see Cheng Cheng’s eyes were red and looked at him anxiously and distressedly, raising his hand to wipe his tears.

Cheng Cheng pushed him away violently, turned around and ran into the bathroom. He closed the door with his backhand and leaned against the door panel, wiping his tears. His voice was crying, but he still pretended to be fierce: “Don’t come over.”

Wei Zhi’s hand froze in mid-air, hanging down weakly, and he could only watch quietly through the door panel.

He couldn’t catch up, nor could he really hug Cheng Cheng and let him cry in his arms like other normal alphas. He even released pheromones to comfort him to no avail…

The only thing he could do was sit here and wait for Cheng Cheng to return to him.

Wei Zhi took a deep breath, suppressed the sourness in his heart, maneuvered the wheelchair and slowly moved to the bathroom door, and gently knocked on the door panel. His voice was low and uneasy: “Xiao Cheng, I was wrong. Can you open the door? If you don’t want to see me, I can leave first.”

In the bathroom, Cheng Cheng washed his face one after another in front of the mirror, trying to suppress the grievance and panic in his heart.

He really wanted to rush out and ask Wei Zhi loudly, why did he always say “don’t worry” but always do things that made him worried?

What he was afraid of was never that he drank coffee. He was afraid that coffee would stimulate his nerves, that his epilepsy would relapse, and that the scenes that frightened him would happen again.

Outside the door, after Wei Zhi knocked on the door, he only heard the sound of water rushing inside, and there was no other response.

He sat quietly in the wheelchair, his fingertips unconsciously rubbing the armrests of the wheelchair, waiting patiently.

Time passed by, and the initial anxiety and fear were gradually replaced by a subtle emotion.

Since he was paralyzed and retired from the screen, he has dealt with too many false concerns and temptations. “Don’t worry” has almost become his mantra, used to deal with others and to comfort himself.

He was tired of dealing with it, but he had never seriously felt that someone would worry about him so truly and heartily.

Now Cheng Cheng’s tears are shed for him. Is this because he is worried?

This heavy worry fell in the bottom of my heart, like a fine snowflake falling, ice cold, but with a little different flavor slowly spreading.

Wei Zhi just sat quietly, chewing on this wonderful feeling over and over again, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly.

Cheng Cheng had cried enough and stayed in the bathroom for a while. The anger in his heart gradually dissipated, and he began to reflect on whether he was too impulsive.

He yelled at Wei Zhi indiscriminately and left him alone in the room. He must have felt uncomfortable.

He sniffed, wiped the water stains on his face, and slowly opened the door.

Outside the door, Wei Zhi was still sitting in the wheelchair, his head hanging down, his long eyelashes casting shallow shadows under his eyelids, as if he was in a daze or thinking seriously about something, and he looked a bit lonely.

Cheng Cheng’s heart softened, and he just said “I’m sorry…”, but before he could finish his words, Wei Zhi hugged him fiercely.

This time, Wei Zhi was not sitting in a wheelchair holding his waist. Instead, Wei Zhi tried his best to push himself up from the wheelchair and hang on him.

Cheng Cheng subconsciously raised his hand to support his butt. He couldn’t stand for a moment and stumbled onto the bed, his back heavily pressed against the soft quilt.

Wei Zhi’s legs were still hanging weakly, and his whole body was pressed against him in an awkward and intimate posture. He was taller than Cheng Cheng, almost wrapping his whole body in his arms.

“Ahem, Brother Wei…you are going to crush me to death.”

Cheng Cheng’s hand caressed Wei Zhi’s back. He accidentally raised his eyes and saw a rare expression of innocence on his face.

The big eyes were filled with water, like a wronged child, full of dependence.

“Xiaocheng, I only know that you are worried about me,” Wei Zhi’s voice was muffled, his head rubbed the crook of his neck, and there was a faint scent of mint in his breath, “I really won’t do anything to make you worry anymore.”

Cheng Chengcheng lay on the bed with big words, letting him press him, biting his lip and thinking for a while, then slowly spoke, his voice still a little hoarse: “Brother Wei, I hate you saying those three words.”

Wei Zhi pressed his face closer, rubbing his chin with the tip of his nose, and said in a gentle and serious tone: “I know, I won’t say anything anymore.”

Cheng Cheng tried his best to hold up half of his head and looked at him in surprise, his eyes full of doubts: “Do you know what it is?”

“I won’t say ‘don’t worry’ anymore.” Wei Zhi pinched his cheek gently with his fingertips, with a hint of pleading in his tone, “Xiao Cheng, don’t ignore me again.”

Cheng Cheng wanted to take advantage of the victory, so he simply broke the pot and said: “Then don’t make me worry, just don’t go for that Laoshizi surgery, okay?”

Wei Zhi’s mouth froze: “…”

“No.”

“Why?

The corners of Wei Zhi’s mouth turned downward slightly, and his fingertips gently stroked his eyebrows, with obsession and tenderness hidden in his tone.

“Because I want to really hold you, instead of just being held by you like this.I want to stand up, walk to you step by step, and hug you without having to ask you to hold me carefully.”

Cheng Cheng was stunned for a moment, muttering to himself, could this be the alpha’s competitive spirit?

Although he didn’t understand this obsession, he couldn’t help but feel his heart beat faster when he thought that one day, Wei Zhineng could really stand up, walk upright in front of him, and reach out to hug him.

Just thinking about that kind of scene was enough to make him happy for a long time.

The two of them hugged each other in silence, and the sunlight filtered in through the gaps in the curtains and fell on their overlapping bodies, creating a warm feeling.

Cheng Cheng moved and wanted to get up and go to the bathroom.

This close embrace gave Wei Zhi a great sense of security. He couldn’t bear to let go. He used his arms to pull Cheng Cheng back into his arms, who had just sat up halfway, and held him tightly.

“Don’t be like this… I want to pee.”Cheng Cheng poked his back.

Wei Zhi looked at him and reluctantly loosened his arms: “Okay, but I still want to hold him. You can come back later, okay?”

Cheng Cheng had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Under Wei Zhi’s urging, Cheng Cheng peeed much faster than usual.

Soon he came back and stacked up with Wei Zhi, nestled into Wei Zhi’s arms again, and let him hold him tightly.

Wei Zhi’s chin rested on the top of his hair, and he suddenly thought of something, with a hint of subtle jealousy in his tone: “What did your little boy talk to you about just now?Chatted for so long.”

Cheng Cheng slapped his head: “I almost forgot!Zhiping said that he and Sister Qianqian were getting married, and he would hold two tables to invite close relatives and friends to gather together, and then hold a formal banquet later for us to go over for dinner on the weekend.”

Wei Zhi nodded: “Okay, I have to go to the company that morning and finalize the final details, then everything will be fine.”

He paused, his heart beat slightly faster, and with a bit of anxiety and expectation in his tone, he asked softly: “Xiao Cheng, when I get better, we can also hold a wedding, okay?”

The details of the wedding had already been formed in his mind.

Cheng Cheng’s heart skipped a beat and he quickly turned over to face Wei Zhi: “Really?Then I do.”

He had long wanted to introduce such an outstanding lover to his friends. As for those relatives who were not close to him, it didn’t matter whether he invited her or not.

Wei Zhi smiled and ruffled his hair: “Okay, if the postoperative recovery goes well, we can do it next winter or the spring after.”

Cheng Cheng rolled on the bed: “Don’t be so anxious, I’ve seen wedding videos before, and it takes a long time to prepare.And…”

He suddenly approached Wei Zhi, with a cunning light in his eyes and a mysterious smile, “I want a lawn wedding, the kind with lots and lots of balloons!”

He had imagined countless times how Wei Zhi would look in a suit, tall and straight, with gentle eyebrows, standing on a lawn covered with flowers, reaching out to him.

That kind of scene must be the most romantic.

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