145 Chapter 146, Cracking the Identity
The medicine boy brought the ointment and decoction that countered the poison and put them on the table.
Linfeng brought a fluffy and soft cushion and let Shiraishi lean on it so as not to cause pain to the wound. Holding the bowl, he fed Baishi spoonful by spoonful, fortunately, Baishi's coma was not too serious, and he could cooperate, and drank the slightly bitter brown decoction one by one according to the spoon.
After drinking the two bowls of medicine, Linfeng gently turned Baishi over, and put his back up posture, and he said, "Bear with it"
The black-brown ointment was applied to the affected area little by little, this poisonous ointment was really effective, but at the same time it was very irritating, Baishi couldn't help but snort, and the affected area also underwent very obvious changes, the original black skin, the black gradually lightened.
When the ointment is completely dry, Linfeng fetches clean clothes and puts them on for Baishi.
Lin Feng didn't notice these on weekdays, at this time he was holding Shiraishi's shoulders, his hands were holding from Shiraishi's armpits, this person's figure was much taller than him, at first glance it looked like he was holding someone, from another angle, maybe others would think that he was the one who was hugged.
The person who didn't seem to be weak was a little fragile at this time, leaning his head on his shoulder a little fragily, and his eyebrows were lowered in the wind, looking a little guilty.
With an uneasy mood, he changed his clothes with some restlessness, and then covered the quilt.
Lin Feng looked at Bai Shi lying quietly on the bed, this person's appearance is very ordinary, and he can even be regarded as having no place to do it, with a square face and a tall figure, if it weren't for the eyes that were as warm as jade, I'm afraid ordinary people would hardly notice the existence of such a person.
Unconsciously, he has also known Shiraishi for a long time, from the first encounter, the two groups of people helped each other during the war, to the back he helped to carry buns, to come up with ideas, to take care of him many times.
He didn't think it before, but now that he thinks about it carefully, this person seems to be like a cloud of smoke, everywhere, surrounded by him.
But the better this man treats him, the more his heart wanders, entangled, and uneasy.
According to his own thoughts, at least he is like this, if he is in company, one person is enough.
If a person is determined, take it from the beginning to the end, and the mountains and seas will not change.
However, if people are good to you, if you don't join the fate, you can also join the fate, and others give it away, and he doesn't return it, which is really unreasonable.
This man has been kind to him again and again, and he has received this kindness, this kindness, and I don't know how long it will take to pay it off, and if he abandons it, his conscience will be disturbed.
Linfeng supported his head with one hand, looking at Baishi's sleeping face, the eyelashes were unexpectedly a little narrow, like black feathers falling softly there, thinking of it, his heart also seemed to be skimmed by feathers, with a fluffy touch.
If he wakes up, Linfeng thought, he must ask this person what he wants in this life, and if he can do it, he will definitely be ruined.
"Ha ......" Bai Shi, who had been lying quietly, gasped as if he was uncomfortable, his eyes scanned the situation back and forth, and he used the back of his hand to probe the temperature of the other party's forehead.
He withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and he was a little hot, and Lin Feng remembered the words in the prescription, which mentioned that on the way to recover from this disease, he encountered the symptoms of the patient's forehead fever, and he needed to dissipate heat for him.
Linfeng saw the cloth towel in his hand, hurriedly rushed out, went to the water hall and brought the hot water and cold water he needed, mixed together, there was a water temperature slightly lower than the hand temperature and not too cold, and then he put down the cloth towel with confidence.
Two cloth towels were prepared, one was placed on his forehead to dissipate the temperature, and the other was hurriedly soaked in a basin to bring the temperature low, and the cloth towel was changed back and forth over and over again.
Every time he changed the cloth towel, Linfeng would test the temperature with the back of his hand until he was sure that the temperature was somewhat similar to his own, and his breathing became stable and no longer rapid. Linfeng's hanging heart was put down.
The wind was anxious to walk back and forth, and unconsciously, sweat also oozed from his forehead, so he took a quick cloth towel to wipe the sweat off his forehead. His gaze was still locked on Shiraishi's face.
"Linfeng...... Linfeng ......" only to hear Shiraishi calling one after another, and his hands were scratching in the air as if he was looking for something. Linfeng, who was a little sleepy after a night of vigilance, was lying on the side of the bed to take a nap, and was awakened by this voice, waking up hazy, remembering that Baishi was still sick, Linfeng immediately woke up, held Baishi's hand waving in the air, and responded: "I'm here." ”
The next moment, before Linfeng could react, and he didn't know where Baishi's strength came from, he pulled him down, pressed the person to his chest, wrapped one hand around his waist, and held it firmly, Linfeng's pupils dilated, I didn't know that there would be such a change.
Feeling that this was inappropriate, Linfeng struggled to get down, and when he was about to come down, he heard the sound of Baishi's call in his ears.
"Wind,...... Linfeng, don't go, don't go, it's too dangerous there. ”
"Linfeng, Linfeng, it's all my fault, I can't protect you. ”
"Linfeng...... You are such an important person to me, how can I let you be hurt. ”
Hearing the important two words, the expression on Linfeng's face froze, he is not a fool, in fact, for these, he has always been like a hollow window pasted with paper, paste, he can't see, he can't see it, he can't see it, he can't think of it, he thinks he can ignore it, he can ignore it, and he can treat it as if these don't exist at all.
But the papier-mâché window, as long as the fingers are stained with water, can be easily pierced, pretending not to see, is completely a kind of self-deception.
The beads in Linfeng's eyes wandered uneasily, could this be what this man wanted, but how could he repay it?
I really didn't have such a feeling in the wind before, I used to think too simply, whoever was good to him, he had a good impression of whom, and he was good to whom, and he unconsciously felt spontaneous.
But after meeting Ban Jing, all these senses are a little inexplicably different, Wan Shun treats him, and he is also good to Wan Shun, but he is only a brotherhood for Wan Shun in the end, after he has Ban Jing, his mind has been decided, and the water will not move.
No matter how well others treat him, he will only think about return, and will not do what he thinks again, nor will he have any beautiful thoughts.
From the moment he met Banjing, the heartbeat of that moment, the happiness of that moment, made him decide to think of one person and end from the beginning.
He can't control himself if he is good to himself, he will urge himself to keep an appropriate distance from others.
Linfeng's heart was like a well-placed grain that was sprinkled all over the ground at once, and he didn't even know where to pick it up.
He can see and remember this person's kindness to him, but he can't make him respond to this person's feelings.
Thinking of this, Linfeng pressed the guilt in his heart aside, wanting to break free from Baishi's clamps, and in the chaos, Linfeng inadvertently touched Baishi's face.
Shiraishi was still unconscious, and all his actions were just subconscious.
Linfeng felt as if he had touched a layer of upturned skin, and he paused his movements, leaning on Shiraishi's chest, his eyes locked on Shiraishi's chin, and looked at it for a moment.
He lightly picked up the upturned skin with some uncertainty, and went up a few points, seeing that the skin under the person was fine, Linfeng continued to lift the skin with confidence, and he was still wondering what kind of identity this white stone was.
It also needs to be so easy to look like here, not knowing what this person is trying to do.
In the process of uncovering step by step, Lin Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, this person's skin is amazing, clear, white and red, flawless like a high-grade mutton fat jade, not like the influence of candlelight, as if this person has its own light, like moonlight, emitting a faint light, shining.
Originally, there was a square face shape, but at this time there was a water chestnut, like a carving, made with ingenuity, and the collapsed nose that looked slightly unenergetic was unexpectedly upturned at the moment.
When the entire mask was removed, Linfeng's pupils couldn't help but dilate, and he looked at □□his original face in disbelief.
It turned out to be ......
It turned out to be ......
It turned out to be the person he had been thinking about for a long time and had been a demon for a long time......
Unconsciously, the red silk under his eyes floated, his nose was sour, he swallowed deeply, his throat couldn't help but be sore, his shoulders couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably, and he covered his mouth with one hand, afraid that when he cried out loud, it would affect the good sleep of this thoughtful person.
Linfeng's hand that was still covering his mouth slowly moved up, covering his eyes, his mouth trembled and couldn't close, and his eyes were like the dam had been opened.
But how can the tears be covered, and the tears that gushed out, along the fingers, originally just slipped out of the fingers, and gradually fell from the fingers.
The tears dripped down Ban Jing's chest between his fingers, and Lin Feng covered his eyes with both hands, suppressed his voice, and whimpered like a small animal injured.
At that moment, he understood everything before, understood everything that person had done to him, understood why this person appeared, understood why this person would be so good to him, and understood why this person was always the first to appear every time he was in danger.
Because he's a class scene.
The man he loved.
Ban Jing woke up a little hazy, looking at Linfeng with red eyes and nose and tear stains in the corners of his eyes, he had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Linfeng, I'm fine, why are you crying?"
As soon as he finished saying this, the suppressed emotions in Linfeng's heart were even more difficult to suppress, he directly hugged Ban Jing, hugged him tightly, and cried loudly on Ban Jing's shoulder. "You talk nonsense, you talk nonsense, you lie to people, you lie to people, where are you fine...... Woo, you're okay......" 166 Reading Network