Chapter 13 Chapter 13


Shen Zheng settled the puppy, returned to the car, took out a wet wipe and wiped his hands and said: "It seems to be starting to warm up."

Cheng Yu said "Oh" and said absently: "Really?"

He looked out the window, holding his chin with one hand and holding the fabric on his thigh with the other hand intentionally or unintentionally.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Zheng asked as he started the car.

Cheng Yu: "Nothing."

On the way, Cheng Yu was thinking about it and sent a message to Lingle.

Cheng Yu: "When you give gifts to other anchors, should you use a large or a small size?"

Lingle: "!!! Have you also fallen in love with the newcomer in the beauty section? I like her very much too, she's so cute."

Cheng Yu: "?" Where are these things?

Lingle: "I always use the large size, and so do everyone else in the team. The large size is more convenient."

Cheng Yu: "Will there be a situation where trumpets are used?"

Lingle: "I don't have a trumpet at all. I feel that if I want to use a trumpet, it's only because I don't want the public to know about it, right?"

Lingle: "(whispering BB) For example, some people are embarrassed to admit that they like the newcomers in the beauty section, so they will give gifts of small sizes to show their support, but I still think the large size is better. The large size is somewhat famous, you Enter the couple's room and they will take the initiative to chat with you without giving you a gift. ”

Cheng Yu: "Okay..." He felt that he and Lingle were not on the same channel at all, and he was inexplicably labeled as someone who wanted a trumpet to spy on the newcomers.

Cheng Yu couldn't figure it out. Why did Shen Zheng use a trumpet to give him gifts? He didn't want others to know about their relationship?

Apart from being teammates, what other relationship do they have?

Forget it, what Cheng Yu cares about most is the name of Shen Zheng's trumpet.

What does he mean?

The car was quiet. Cheng Yu wanted to ask Shen Zheng several times, but he didn't know how to start.

Is it possible to ask him: Why do you say you are my real husband?

Or ask directly: Why are you pretending to be my fan?

I always feel like something is weird.

Shen Zheng glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Cheng Yu scratching his ears and hair like a little monkey. Just like when he was a child, he was nervous when he went to the hospital.

He comforted Cheng Yu and patted his shoulder: "Don't be afraid."

Cheng Yu thought to himself, if you play the trumpet as my husband, how can I not be afraid?

When they arrived at Shencheng Hospital, Shen Zheng held the car steady and turned off the engine.

Cheng Yu got out of the car, he bent down and said to Shen Zheng who was in the car: "You go back first, I will go back after checking."

Shen Zheng unbuckled his seat belt: "Okay, I'm going to eat a bowl of noodles."

There is a snack street opposite the hospital, and business is booming.

Cheng Yu didn't say anything. He glanced at Shen Zheng's phone and turned to enter the hospital.

In the ophthalmology clinic, Cheng's mother was talking to the doctor. The doctor's surname was Cheng, and he was Cheng Yu's uncle.

"Sister-in-law, why did you and my brother suddenly ask Cheng Yu to pursue a career?" Dr. Cheng held a wooden bowl in his hand, which contained a white paste with a light taste.

Cheng's mother sighed: "No, it won't work. We promised him that when he was in his second year of high school, he insisted on pursuing a career. Your brother and I designated a university and said that if he could pass the exam, we would let him pursue a career. According to what I told him, Your brother’s opinion is that he probably can’t achieve it. Who knew he passed the college entrance examination?”

Dr. Cheng opened the drawer and took out a bag of black ointment, which was thick and sticky. As soon as the drawer was opened, a strong smell of Chinese medicine came out.

He squeezed the black ointment into the wooden bowl and said: "Cheng Yu has been among the best in studies since he was a child. How can you underestimate him."

Cheng's mother waved her hand: "The main reason was that he was in poor condition during his sophomore year of high school. Hey, he went anyway. He got tired of playing for a while and came back."

‘Dong dong dong’, Cheng Yu leaned at the door and knocked on the door: “As soon as I came here, I heard that you hope that I retire.”

Cheng's mother turned back and looked behind Cheng Yu: "Where is Shen Zheng? Didn't you come up?"

"He went to eat noodles." Cheng Yu came in and said hello to Dr. Cheng: "Uncle, you are handsome again."

Dr. Cheng put down the wooden bowl in his hand and smiled: "It's useless for you to praise me. I don't agree with you going to work professionally."

He took Cheng Yu to the vision test instrument and said, "Now that the Invisible Eyesight has been removed, let me see how much your vision has dropped."

Cheng Yu took the tissue handed over by Cheng's mother, wiped his hands, and took off his contact lenses, revealing a pair of pink eyes.

"It's definitely not down." Cheng Yu placed his chin at the position specified by the instrument, "I'm resting well."

Cheng's mother came up to Cheng Yu and said, "Call Shen Zheng. Stop eating noodles. I'll treat him to dinner."

Cheng Yu looked at the blurred scene picture in the instrument and replied: "He just wants to eat noodles, why do you have to call him back? I am your son, why don't you invite me to dinner?"

"Yeah, you're jealous." Cheng's mother pretended to be surprised, "When you were a kid, you always pestered me to ask Shen Zheng to come to your house for dinner, and you've even forgotten about it?"

Cheng Yu: "...Don't make it up."

Because of this, Cheng Yu didn't want his mother to shake out the little bears from her underwear when she met Shen Zheng.

After the measurement, Dr. Cheng asked Cheng Yu: "How many hours do you train every day? I read on the Internet that you professional players are very tired and have irregular schedules."

"Rule, why is it irregular?" Cheng Yu sat on the swivel chair and rocked back and forth. "The time to get up and go to bed is the same every day."

"Where's the training time?" Doctor Cheng looked at Cheng Yu's vision test results, balled up and threw them in the trash can.

Cheng Yu looked away and said vaguely: "8 hours."

“12 hours of foundation.”

Shen Zheng's voice sounded at the door. He came in carrying a few bags of fruit and placed them beside Dr. Cheng's desk: "Hello, uncle and aunt, I came in a hurry and didn't prepare, so I just bought some fruit."

Dr. Cheng's brows knitted into knots: "12 hours? Cheng Yu, do you know you are a patient!"

Cheng Yu scratched his head irritably and said angrily: "Didn't you go to eat noodles?"

Shen Zheng: "The door is not open."

Cheng’s mother: “12 hours is definitely not enough. I’m going to call your person in charge. You can’t train for more than eight hours!”

"Mom!" Cheng Yu didn't say anything to his mother. He turned to Shen Zheng and muttered, "You've learned how to complain." Shen Zheng said expressionlessly: "You've also learned how to lie."

He stood in front of Dr. Cheng and asked: "Uncle Cheng, has his vision declined?"

Cheng's mother was also busy looking at Dr. Cheng, her eyes filled with worry.

"There is no decrease," Dr. Cheng said worriedly. "He hasn't been training for a long time. If it goes on for a long time, his vision will be damaged."

"Can you prescribe medicine to relieve or treat it?" Shen Zheng said, "I will try to discuss with the team when I go back to make Cheng Yu's training time brief. In this case..."

"Shen Zheng, why do you care about me?" Cheng Yu was a little excited. He put on his invisibility again, "I didn't go to the fire just because you can open the back door for me. Don't worry too much."

"How are you talking?" Cheng's mother scolded Cheng Yu, and then went to comfort Shen Zheng, "You know Cheng Yu doesn't like coming to the hospital. He is willing to go to the fire just to play with you. Don't listen to what he says. They are all angry words. .”

"It's not an angry comment." Cheng Yu put it on and remained invisible, then put on another one, "Shen Zheng, do you think I am a vulnerable group?"

Shen Zheng was stunned for a moment and said nothing. He clenched the hand hanging by his side.

"Forget about treatment. It's lucky that his vision has not deteriorated in this situation," Dr. Cheng handed the mixed medicine bowl to Cheng's mother and sighed, "Albinism cannot be cured."

Albinism is a hereditary white spot disease in which the patient's retina has no pigment, the irises and pupils appear light pink, and the skin, eyebrows, hair and other body hair are white or yellowish-white.

Cheng Yu's hair, eyebrows, and eyelashes are all white.

In order to lighten the atmosphere, Dr. Cheng patted Cheng Yu on the back of the head: "Go coloring, little white rabbit."

Cheng Yu said nothing, pulled up a chair in front of Cheng's mother, sat down, and closed his eyes.

Her hair is white, you could say it was dyed, and her eyebrows, eyelashes, and pupils are hard to explain.

Cheng Yu will come to Dr. Cheng every once in a while. Pure plant dyeing can save him a lot of trouble.

Shen Zheng knew this, but this was the first time he saw him dye it.

Those dark ointments were applied to Cheng Yu's eyelashes. Even if they were purely plant-based, they were still irritating when they were so close to the eyes.

He kept his hand on his lap.

Doctor Cheng got behind the desk and asked Shen Zheng: "How is he getting along with the team? His hair is white and no one asks?"

Shen Zheng came back to his senses and nodded: "Yes, he has gained a lot of female fans. Everyone likes him very much. During the live broadcast just now, some people asked him for the contact information of the barber."

Doctor Cheng smiled: "Who can dye this hair color? Fortunately, Cheng Yu has a good face, and gray hair is not something ordinary people can control."

"That's right!" Cheng Yu answered immediately, "Shen Zheng definitely can't do it."

Mother Cheng, who was dyeing her eyebrows with Cheng Yu, turned around and glanced helplessly at Dr. Cheng and Shen Zheng, and the three of them smiled in unison.

"I really can't do it." Shen Zheng said, "You are enough as a handsome guy."

Cheng Yu felt good, very good as he read Shen Zheng's words.

It takes three hours to wait for coloring. In order not to delay Dr. Cheng from showing it to others, he went to the observation room to rest, and Shen Zheng accompanied him.

There was a girl with inflammation of the corners of her eyes. She kept looking at Shen Zheng at the door while waiting.

When it was her turn, she was still looking and didn't realize that Dr. Cheng was calling her.

"Little beauty, may I introduce him to you?" Dr. Cheng joked, "He happens to be single."

The little girl pursed her lips, her eyes shy and expectant.

"Uncle, do you want to start a side job?" Cheng Yu crossed his legs on his seat with his eyes closed, "If you introduce a girl to Shen Zheng, you are really not afraid that his fans will tear you apart."

Doctor Cheng ignored Cheng Yu and continued to ask Shen Zheng: "Exchange contact information?"

Shen Zheng: "No, my family won't let me."

The little girl knew what was going on and hurriedly went into the house to see the doctor.

"I have someone I like." Cheng Yu by the window said in a long tone, "Shen Zheng, a student from Shencheng, always goes to peek at people, and he still has a crush!"

Doctor Cheng next door: "Really!"

Cheng's mother: "It must be very beautiful. Do you have any photos? Let Auntie see them?"

Cheng Yu, who was resting, put down his legs and raised his ears.

"No." Shen Zheng replied, "When I catch him, I will bring him to see you."

Cheng’s mother: “Okay, I’ll treat you to dinner then, and go to the best restaurant!”

Cheng Yu: "Mom, besides being able to treat people to dinner, can you do something else?"

Cheng's mother: "You also find a partner, and I will treat you to the best restaurant for dinner."

Cheng Yu: "I'm not curious about it..."

Cheng Yu finished dyeing and went to the bathroom to wash off the ointment.

After he finished washing, he came out and saw Shen Zheng on the phone in the corridor.

Shen Zheng faced the window, holding his pocket with one mouth, and his posture was slender.

"Substitute?" He said, "Okay, I'll take the lead."

(End of chapter)

The author said: For an introduction to albinism, refer to Baidu Encyclopedia.

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