Chapter 266: Extra "Fascinated by Shanghai" (IV)

The bad doctor at the American hospital, who remembered to trick He Yu into forbidding sexual intercourse for three months, did not remember to tell He Yu that Xie Qingcheng's prosthetic eye had side effects.

Of course, it could also be because the doctor felt that Xie Qingcheng must have spoken to He Yu himself.

But Dr. Lackluster didn't know much about Prof. Tse's temperament.

Xie Qingcheng feels that the side effects of the prosthetic eye are a very small matter, probably not as important as the fact that he forgot to put a bookmark in his half-read professional book.

"How could you forget to tell me about such a serious situation?!!!" He Yu's face changed after hearing the details.

Xie Qingcheng can't understand this--

"It's just that when you're overworked or irritated, you occasionally experience a sudden loss of vision, which recovers after a good night's sleep, so there's nothing to it."

"How much is the sudden drop, you can't see anything at all now!" He Yu still had a taut face.

Xie Qingcheng sighed and said, "It's just one night, it doesn't matter how much it goes down."

He somewhat regretted that he had known not to be so specific with He Yu.

Prosthetic eye and prosthetic foot are not the same, although both of them are highly bionic advanced manufacturing, but the prosthetic foot has almost no special sensation except for some very tiny reaction in the rainy day occasionally. The prosthetic eye is too subtle, in the case that the recipient is very tired or subjected to some extreme stimulation, it may appear for a moment of insufficient blood supply, artificial nerve contact abnormality and other symptoms, leading to the owner's eyesight deterioration, or even temporary blindness.

But as Xie Qingcheng said, this is just a small problem that can be cured overnight. He was originally a man with both eyes gone, his flesh and blood were all cut out by his cousins, and to regain his sight is a fortune that no one can ask for, so this occasional failure of the prosthetic eye, in the opinion of Xie Qingcheng, what is that worth?

He Yu did not think so, Xie Qingcheng is not too concerned about their own bodies, but he is in the mouth for fear of melting in the palm of his hand for fear of dropping, know the whole situation, he said nothing will not let Xie Qingcheng get out of bed and then walk around, even Xie Qingcheng said that he was tired and wanted to drink some water, he immediately went back to the pouring, sent to the front of Xie Qingcheng, he said that he was tired and wanted to drink some water. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley.

If it wasn't for Xie Qingcheng's refusal, he would have had to personally feed it to his brother Xie's mouth before he could rest assured.

Over the next few days, even though Xie Qingcheng's eyesight had fully recovered, He Yu still wouldn't let him do this or that, and wanted to take over all the family's affairs.

Xie Qingcheng, reclining in a rocking chair with a large medical work in his lap, resting with his hand frowning at He Yu, who was busy, suddenly wondered--

Doesn't this guy have a cold?

Why did it feel like He Yu didn't even sneeze except for the fact that before they had sex that night, he looked like he was weak and pampered and ready to pass out at any moment, and then he didn't even hear him sneeze.

...... The son of a bitch isn't fucking shitting himself, is he?

His long knuckles tapping idly on the arm of the rocking chair, Xie Qingcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, sizing up the youth who was clumsily scrubbing the stovetop, suspicion wrapping around his mind like a devil's web.

But--

"Ah!"

With He Yu's shriek, the invisible devil's net suddenly retracted.

Xie Qingcheng immediately got up and walked over to take a look--

Fuck, that's fucking brilliant.

The kid actually cut his hand on the edge of the tin rubbing a gas stove.

Xie Qingcheng was made to lose his temper at all, this bourgeois young boss was really living in this civilian hut, never noticing the dangers around the edges, always thinking that the appliances used by the common people would all be customized in the same way as the designers of his house, and that even the dampness of the wood on rainy days affecting the texture could be taken into account.

The result is repeated beatings from life.

In the past few days, in addition to being cut by the sharp edge of the stovetop, Mr. He also broke two cups and a bowl; washed dishes without paying attention to the drainage, clogging the sink pipes; thought that the washing machine can be automatic drying led to the need to open the cupboard door, and found that the inside of the clothes are still wet and dripping water can not be put on .......

The list goes on and on.

Xie Qingcheng sighed and took out the cotton gauze and iodine from the medical kit, treated the wound for He Yu, and put on the unused small dinosaur band-aid from the medicine kit.

Then he raised his eyes to the honorable General Manager He, wanting to speak.

The honorable General Manager He lowered his eyelashes and silently looked at the wound on the back of his hand, "......"

Xie Qingcheng : "You've been living here for so many days and you're still not used to it."

Mr. He whispered, "It will take a little more time."

Xie Qingcheng deliberated for a moment and said, "Go rest, I'll do it."

He Yu again did not agree, always felt that he would still tire him out, and finally, in Xie Qingcheng finally sank down again in a solemn expression, repeatedly made sure that Xie Qingcheng's eyes will not have any problems, and only then helped to clean up a little bit of mess, and then obediently plopped down on Xie Qingcheng's big bed and began to play with the cell phone.

Xie Qingcheng rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, glanced at him, and continued to go about his business.

However, while it was true that He Yu was uneasy about Xie Qingcheng's eyes, it was not necessarily true in other aspects - Professor Xie, a decent person, did not continue to think deeply about when He Yu's strange cold had healed, nor did he realize that He Yu's housekeeping skills were bad, but not to the extent that he did not even know how to turn on a gas stove! --In the past few days when his eyes were not feeling well, although He Yu made some funny mistakes, he basically did not have any major problems with food, clothing and housing.

Professor Xie also did not notice He Yu cell phone playing, the corner of his lips flowed out a hint of gangly smile.

Not to mention the keywords that He Yu typed into the browsing interface when he was idle:

fun wedding dress (loanword)

xx props

As long as Prof. Xie looks back, he is guaranteed to be able to recognize Mr. He's sinister intentions: come on, this murderous little vixen is obviously still a thief and wants to play with flowers!

Of course, Mr. He's priority at the moment is not to buy any erotic wedding dresses dog ring stockings, his immediate task is to speed up the process of getting Xie Qingcheng back to live in his own home.

Strange Rain Lane is good, but the old house after all, the sound insulation is too poor, exciting to stimulate, live for a long time in the end inconvenient, he suspected that the neighbor's home of the high school puberty boy has secretly through the broken windowpaper to see him and Xie Qingcheng do things, recently looked at them always strange eyes, and always secretly staring at the waist of Xie Qingcheng look, He Yu knows best of all these! He Yu knows very well what kind of curiosity and waste are in these boys' minds, and he is on fire.

He does not want to spoil the flowers of the motherland, secondly, his possessiveness and jealousy are very strong, to listen to a little corner he does not mind, really give people see the boundless color and in case he still misses, then he is absolutely intolerable.

Furthermore, since Xie Qingcheng's prosthetic eye had this side effect, he didn't want Xie Qingcheng to have to labor on anything other than his bed, and moving back to his own home early and living comfortably would be good for everyone.

With this thought, He Yu's eyes missed the blood-curdling European-style corseted lace wedding lingerie on the cell phone screen, and fell to the man with a straight back and long legs not far away.

The man stood in the light, while his eyes groped darkly over his holy figure.

The knot in He Yu's throat rolled up and down, his breathing slightly heavy--

He really didn't want to wait another day.

It's time to add a little more oomph.

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The opening day of school is gradually approaching, this day, Xie Qingcheng went to the school to deal with some things, and when he drove back, not yet into the alley, heard the courtyard moncler outlet online giggle lively movement.

Xie Qingcheng quickly walked through the alley, went in and couldn't help but laugh a little.

He Yu is helping those aunts and uncles set up their cell phone apps.

He was a top-notch hacker, and it was a piece of cake to retool the old people's software to make it more user-friendly, and he also gave them an anti-fraud shielding wall that worked much better than the official software. Those grandparents were coaxed into smiling and lining up for him to primp their cell phones.

Seeing Xie Qingcheng returning, He Yu greeted him with a smile while he was busy.

Xie Qingcheng went over and stood behind He Yu and took a look, it was quite complicated, you had to input a lot of codes, but it was a good thing, Xie Qingcheng patted him on the shoulder and told him to take care of his eyes, and then went home to prepare dinner for He Yu.

Who knows that when the dinner was ready and cooled down, He Yu Yu hadn't done anything for the neighbors, but the line got longer and longer, and even the old people in the alley across the street came to join in the fun.

Xie Qingcheng watched from the side without making a sound, and finally frowned slightly when two young girls who were hilariously taking advantage of the situation mixed in at the end of the line.

He turned his head sideways and said to He Yu, "Almost done, come in and eat when you're done with these granduncles and grandmothers, and let the others come back tomorrow."

He Yu was very obedient, and immediately responded obediently, smiling and patiently explaining to the neighbors, and then those who couldn't take their turn, though a little regretful, took note of the order of today's queue, and then dispersed in all directions.

He Yu got the software for the last few seniors and went inside.

Xie Qingcheng sat down at the dining table, where four dishes, one soup, one cold dish and one snack had already been reheated: fresh sea urchin and tofu, rich and hot tomato and beef brisket soup, crystalline and refreshing hand-peeled Longjing shrimp, fried oysters with crispy shells and succulent interior, fried diced ham with water chestnuts and wild asparagus, fried diced ham with green beans, abalone with east-slope pork, and a snack of black truffle pinched by Xie Qingcheng's hand. The dishes are made with exquisite ingredients, probably to cater to He Yu's tastes.

He said to He Yu, "Sit down and eat."

It's good to be kind to others, Xie Qingcheng felt like encouraging He Yu, so he made a bowl full of tomato and beef brisket soup and pushed it to He Yu: "Have you been busy for half a day?"

"Uh-huh."

"Eat more and have a good night's rest."

He Yu smiled slightly, his eyes flickering, the depths of the darkness inside, but unfortunately Xie Qingcheng did not notice.

The youth held up the bowl and coaxed Xie Qingcheng, seemingly gently and obediently, "It's proper to do things for your neighbor."

Xie Qingcheng paused for a moment and said lightly, "It's good to honor the elderly and be neighborly, but you shouldn't wear yourself out."

He Yu answered again, holding back the bad water that was bubbling out of his heart, he secretly smiled and lowered his head, taking small bites and eating the meal that the man had made for him in a very elegant and cultured manner.

But the young man in the heart of the calculator, in fact, has long been playing crackling, he peeped Xie Qingcheng at the moment's reaction, secretly felt that he did so next, there must be a play ............