Chapter 62

Chapter 62

The young man stared blankly at the arm holding the milk. He couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, making him look like a goose in the field.

Lin Qiong blinked several times before finally saying, "Can't open it?"

Fu Xingyun nodded expressionlessly.

"..."

Lin Qiong swallowed.

Not to mention twisting the bottle cap, that arm could easily twist his head off.

"No...it's okay." Lin Qiong's always talkative little mouth was a little tangled when she spoke, and then she stretched out a white hand to take the milk bottle, "I'll help you."

"Um."

Then Lin Qiong relied on her thin arms to unscrew the cap of the milk bottle in front of Fu Xingyun, "Here you go."

Fu Xingyun reached out and took it, "Thank you."

Lin Qiong smiled reluctantly, "You're welcome."

"If you need any help, you can come to me."

Fu Xingyun curled up his fingers after hearing this.

That book seems to be really useful.

Seeing that no one was talking, Lin Qiong raised her hand and pointed in the direction of her room, "Then I go back to sleep?"

"Um."

After getting the answer, Lin Qiong slipped back into the room as if her feet were oiled. Fu Xingyun closed the door, drank up the milk, threw the bottle into the trash can and went to bed.

I turned on the bedside lamp and picked up the "Love Manual". The first item was completed smoothly.

He also successfully let Lin Qiong know that he needs him in his life.

Fu Xingyun opened the book, took out a marker and marked the first item under it.

However, when he looked down, he froze.

2. After showing weakness appropriately and getting help from the other party, praise the other party without hesitation or using implicit exaggeration to let the other party know that he is needed and at the same time feel the power of his ability. Let the other party feel that you!Can't live without him!

Damn it, you actually need praise!

Fu Xingyun's eyes darkened as he looked at the book, thinking about the conversation the two had just had in front of the door. Lin Qiong didn't praise him at all after helping him unscrew the lid.

From this point of view, Fu Xingyun deeply realized the importance of learning in advance.

Lin Qiong returned to the room and was about to go to bed when she received a call from Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng: "What are you doing?"

"Prepare to meet Duke Zhou."

"The post-production of the movie you shot before has been roughly completed, and it is expected to be released in early spring next year."

"Really, I understand. If nothing happens, I'll hang up."

"etc!"

Lin Qiong leaned on the pillow and looked at the ceiling, "What's wrong?"

"There's one more big thing."

"What a big deal."

"Money is coming."

If you want to say this, then I won’t be sleepy.

Lin Qiong sat up from the bed as if a small spring was pressed behind her back, "Really?!"

It's really a big deal.

"That's right, the amount is quite a bit more than what I earned in the previous two years."

Not long after hanging up the phone, the money arrived on Lin Qiong's card. Lin Qiong lay on her side on the bed and looked at the amount happily, and there was another extra amount of money for running away.

The next morning, Lin Qiong got up and washed up. As soon as she walked out of the room, she saw Fu Xingyun not far away.

The man glanced sideways at him and said, "Good morning."

3. Say good morning, noon, and good night every day to let the other person know that you are in their life all the time and improve their sense of presence.

"Good morning." Lin Qiong was a little surprised, "Why don't you go down?"

Fu Xingyun looked at the elevator and said, "It just came out."

Lin Qiong and the other two took the elevator downstairs, while he went to the kitchen to cook while the other watched the morning news.

After making a few simple Chinese breakfasts, Lin Qiong wiped her hands and said, "Xingyun has eaten."

When Fu Xingyun came to the restaurant, he glanced at the breakfast on the table, hesitated for a moment and then said, "You are great."

After hearing this, Lin Qiong shyly bowed her head and took it skillfully, "I know."

"..."

Lin Qiong was eating porridge, then she thought of something and said to Xingyun, "The nurse will be here in the morning, don't be nervous."

The man responded lightly.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long to put it on the tableware.

Lin Qiong was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"I'm stuffed."

"Ah?" Lin Qiong's hand holding the spoon froze when she heard the other party's reply, with a look of astonishment on her face.

Fu Xingyun repeated again, "I'm full."

4. Try to show your weak or clinging side in front of your lover. Love starts with pity. From now on, you!It’s just a delicate flower!

Lin Qiong glanced at the other party's half-bowl of porridge and said, "You're not full."

"I'm stuffed."

"Why do you eat so little?"

Fu Xingyun's face was expressionless, "It's always been like this."

Lin Qiong:......

Please don't tell jokes with such a serious expression, okay?

The previous job was Mount Everest, and again it was the Padar Plateau.

How can I be full with half a bowl of porridge?

Then Lin Qiong opened her mouth and said, "Why don't you eat some more."

The man coughed and said, "I can't eat anymore."

"This isn't like you."

"..."

Lin Qiong pushed the porridge bowl in front of people again, "We are the benchmark for discipline."

Fu Xingyun:?

"Operation CD."

"..."

Later, under the pressure of others, Fu Xingyun regained his appetite.

After breakfast today, Lin Qiong did not push anyone out for a walk, intending to leave some energy for him to see the nurse.

After all, rehabilitation is also physical work.

The nurse came to the door around ten o'clock in the morning, followed by two assistants.

Lin Qiong gave the general information about Fu Xingyun to the person, and the nurse recorded it one by one.

"My husband has some minor mental symptoms, so I hope he won't put too much pressure on him and just let nature take its course."

"This must be of course, Mr. Lin, don't worry."

Lin Qiong: "Then I'll get some tea first, and you two can chat."

"OK, thanks."

After Lin Qiong's figure disappeared into the living room, an assistant who was standing behind the nurse came forward and said, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Xingyun glanced at the other party lightly.

"Secretary Wang has already made arrangements for doctors and nurses. These two, Mr. Lin Qiong has invited back."

Fu Xingyun nodded.

The doctor pretending to be an assistant came forward and said, "If it is convenient for Mr. Fu, we can do a comprehensive examination later. Of course, if Fu Xingyun doesn't want outsiders to know about his condition, we will keep it strictly confidential."

It is self-evident who the outsiders here refer to.

But Fu Xingyun still planned not to tell Lin Qiong that he had hired another doctor.

There is no one in the world who expects him to stand up more than Lin Qiong, but he is not even sure about this matter. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. If he stands up, forget it, if he can never stand up again...

Fu Xingyun's eyes darkened, it would be better not to let people have too many expectations.

After Lin Qiong returned with the tea, she saw the serious scene in the living room, "What's wrong?"

The nurse smiled and said: "Nothing, just communicating."

Lin Qiong glanced at the person and said, "Really?"

Then he put the tea in his hand in front of the person, "I'm sorry to trouble you during this time."

A few people were startled when they heard their boss's wife say polite words, and hurriedly said: "No trouble, no trouble."

However, the living room was silent for a while after Lin Qiong arrived.

Lin Qiong seemed to suddenly realize something, "How about I go out for a walk?"

Upon hearing this, the nurse hurriedly said: "Mr. Lin, it's up to you."

Lin Qiong didn't think much about going for a walk in the park. The doctor disguised as an assistant caught up with him as soon as he walked out of the entrance hall.

"Mr. Lin."

Lin Qiong looked back at the other person, "Is there something wrong?"

"I just want to explain Mr. Fu's rehabilitation to Mr. Lin. Judging from the current situation, it might be better if Mr. Lin is not present."

Lin Qiong nodded.

"But Mr. Lin, don't think too much. After all, every patient has self-esteem and may not want to show his embarrassing side to his lover."

Lin Qiong smiled and said, "I know everything."

"You can do whatever you think is better. As long as it helps Xingyun, don't worry about me. I'm not a professional and don't understand that. I can't do anything here."

Then he turned to face the doctor and bowed slightly, "I'm sorry to trouble you during this time."

thump

Just as Lin Qiong was about to straighten up, she saw the doctor kneeling on the ground.

"..."

The doctor was so frightened by Lin Qiong's bow that he knelt down and said, "Mr. Lin, you're welcome."

Lin Qiong was confused for a moment as to what the etiquette was, so she knelt down and said, "You're welcome."

The doctor held the person's arm and said, "You're welcome."

Lin Qiong continued, "You're welcome."

"..."

The nurse saw this scene when she came out to look for someone.

"That...excuse me."

The two of them looked at the nurse together.

The nurse looked at it for a while and felt that her legs were a little weak, and then she said bravely: "Mr. Fu's examination is about to begin."

The doctor and Lin Qiong both stood up.

Nurse: "Were you here just now?"

Lin Qiong: "Thank you."

"..."

The nurse glanced at the doctor, who said with a sophisticated look, "You don't understand the ways of the world."

Lin Qiong looked at the nurse and said, "I won't bother you anymore."

As he was about to bend down, the nurse's brows twitched and he quickly stepped forward, "I can't do that."

The nurse breathed a sigh of relief after finally sending Lin Qiong away.

Then he turned to look at the doctor and said, "I understand."

"..."

In the past, she always came out with Fu Xingyun, but now Lin Qiong was still a little uncomfortable alone, kicking stones and walking forward out of boredom.

Lin Qiong didn't go home until four o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, the nurse and assistant seemed to have finished their work and were packing up.

Lin Qiong opened the door and quietly poked her head out. When she saw someone packing things, she came forward and said, "It's been a hard day today."

Several people hurriedly waved their hands, "It's not hard."

After saying that, he explained some precautions to Lin Qiong before leaving.

Lin Qiong came to Fu Xingyun's room and saw him half-leaning on the bedside, with obvious weakness on his face, "Xingyun, are you okay?"

"Yeah." Fu Xingyun took a deep breath and tried to calm his breathing. He would be lying if he said it wasn't painful. The physical and mental stimulation made it difficult to recover for a while.

It took a while before the man's complexion gradually returned to normal.

"What did you go out for?"

Seeing that Lin Qiong's face had recovered a lot, she said, "I just walked around casually. Are you hungry? I'll cook."

The two chatted for a few more words before Lin Qiong went to the kitchen.

As the meal was approaching, Fu Xingyun reviewed the first few articles of the "Love Handbook" again before going downstairs to eat.

One morning, I stopped eating halfway through my meal.

Lin Qiong's mouth was stuffed and she looked at Fu Xingyun with a look of disbelief on her face, "Are you full?"

Fu Xingyun took a sip of water and said, "Yeah."

Lin Qiong swallowed the rice and said, "Xingyun."

"What's wrong?"

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Fu Xingyun glanced at him and said, "No."

Lin Qiong didn't move his chopsticks when he saw people. He couldn't figure it out for a while.

"My cooking doesn't taste good?"

Fu Xingyun shook his head.

Lin Qiong was in love with the avatar and said, "You should eat more. I will feel bad if you eat so little."

Fu Xingyun raised his eyebrows after hearing this, "Really?"

Lin Qiong nodded, "Of course."

After dinner, Fu Xingyun returned to the room, took out the "Love Manual" and marked three or four pitiable rules.

fall in love,

Oh, it’s not that difficult.