Chapter 48: I cut my wrists, you feel free
Chen Fan pinched the scissors and stared at his wrist.
"It seems a little cruel, so let's change it to a gentler way." Chen Fan blinked, put away the scissors, and ran to fetch a basin of hot water again.
"Brother Fan, what are you doing here?" Xu Changhui watched the hot water vapor continue to bubble outward, and muttered in his heart.
"When you are overworked, you should take a hot foot wash to help relieve physical and mental exhaustion."
Chen Fan carefully put down the basin and couldn't wait to take off his socks, his ten toes were active in mid-air like playing a piano, feeling the warm current coming from the soles of his feet.
"Does it really work? I'm afraid the water is a little hotter. Xu Changhui took a breath of hot air, and his whole lungs seemed to be burning.
"It's okay, the hot spot is good, the effect is remarkable, it's just over 70 degrees, it's cool."
In fact, Chen Fan didn't have a bottom in his heart, he used to soak his feet at about 50 degrees, but today he was idle and panicked, and he wanted to disgust Wei Youlong, so he had this whim.
"Oh~Oh~Oh"
Chen Fan directly dived and sank, without making a splash, the flowing hot water gradually soaked his ankles, and a boiling sensation spread to his whole body from the bottom up.
"Oh~Oh~Oh"
Chen Fan swung his sculls, grabbed his pants tightly with both hands, and struggled back and forth in his seat.
Hearing the terrible screams, Xu Changhui asked with concern: "Brother Fan, you seem to be in pain." β
The tightly locked eyebrows gradually relaxed, Chen Fan's whole body was paralyzed into a puddle of mud, lying comfortably on the wooden chair, and let out a long breath.
"A moment of pain is exchanged for a long period of peace." Chen Fan, who came over, wandered in the water with his feet, looking like a magnificent guide to the country.
"Is it so exciting? Let me try it too. Seeing Chen Fan's expression of enjoyment, Xu Changhui was also a little eager to try.
Chen Fan straightened his body, moved the foot basin back a little with his legs, and said: "The basin is too small, you can't put your feet in, and besides, this water surface, if you come in, it will definitely be flooded, you can use the basin to pick it up yourself, half of the boiling water, half of the bath water is the right temperature." β
"That's it, then I'll be doing it before going to bed at night, so I will definitely sleep soundly if it's so cool." Xu Changhui rubbed his feet and said.
"Hey, hey, I'll see if there's any movement over there." Chen Fan took out his mobile phone and swiped the ticket circle.
[Hehe, what the hell is this bad situation, you can burn your feet with boiling water? ] γ
Chen Fan looked at it, and sure enough, just looking at the text was selling miserably, but this picture couldn't deceive people, a pair of Decathlon's white socks were thrown on the floor, occupying a conspicuous place in the field of vision.
And who would pay attention to the legs of this big man, neither white nor long, rough and rough, like a feather duster, without any beauty at all.
"Try acupuncture, the essence of Greater China." Chen Fan suddenly had a brilliant idea.
Chen Fan rummaged through the drawer, found a sewing kit from it, and took out a few needles.
To be honest, this thing seems to be stuffed into my mother's bag before leaving, saying that it is to promote the virtue of thrift and thrift, and it was originally intended to be used to mend clothes and tights, but I didn't expect to use it to do this kind of thing now.
Chen Fan is not an old Chinese medicine doctor, he doesn't understand the doorway on the acupuncture points, he just wants to have fun, and he follows the guy on the other side of the red line.
"One is tied to heaven and earth, and the other is tied to the high hall, hurting each other."
Chen Fan rolled up his sleeves, spread his left hand flat on his thigh, and put the needle indiscriminately, regardless of whether he saw blood or not, anyway, the picture was a stimulus.
"Tut-tut, this is sour, it's simple." Chen Fan looked at the bloody holes all over the place, and he was a lot younger in an instant, thinking about those girls who cut their veins with belching, they were probably the same as themselves.
Chen Fan finally let go of his right hand and began to pour cupping again.
"Brother Hui, do you have a lighter, light it and put it on my back." Chen Fan was shirtless, and he was still sucking three glass jars behind his back, which were originally filled with succulents, but later they died, and the bottles were empty.
Xu Changhui said: "I don't smoke, where did I get a lighter." β
"You go to Wei Youlong's location and take a look, I remember that there is a zippo lighter, you can find it and see if it can be used." Chen Fan carried three cans on his head, like the wonderful frog seeds in PokΓ©mon.
"Oh."
Xu Changhui got up and walked to Wei Youlong's position to find it, and after a while, he raised his hand and said, "Is this it?" It looks like chewing gum. β
Chen Fan confirmed, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, that's it, this is it, set fire to the jar on my body." β
"Bang"
A beam of red flames came out, Chen Fan turned around and leaned on the back of the chair, exposing his entire back.
"Huh~ Brother, don't burn your fire to the jar, the flame should be kept at a certain distance, I'm panicking." Chen Fan shook his shoulders, feeling like two red-hot iron lumps were ravaging him.
"Oh, is that okay?" Xu Changhui moved his hand back slightly.
Chen Fan clapped his hands and said, "Eh, yes, yes, that's it, it's good." β
"What is this for? I see a lot of marks on your back. Xu Changhui was puzzled.
Chen Fan half-twisted his head and explained: "This is cupping, but I made a simple version, although there will be local congestion, but it can activate the meridians, activate qi and blood, reduce swelling and relieve pain, and it can be regarded as a healthy regimen, okay, help me pull out the jar." β
βpong~β
"Or you city people can play, all kinds of messy entertainment, unlike me." Xu Changhui pulled down the three jars one by one and returned them to Chen Fan's hands.
Chen Fan got up and loosened his muscles, this tossing down, his spirit was different, he took out his mobile phone, and turned up Wei Youlong's ticket circle.
[Can anyone tell me why I have red spots on my back?] Urgent, online, etc.γ
Chen Fan really wanted to reply that "if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself", but in the end he still held back and concentrated on being a crowd of onlookers.
"I don't know if it's a real Armani or a fake Anima, where would someone wear clothes to pat the back injury, and specially open the neckline to reveal the label." Chen Fan read a few words in pieces, and then threw the phone aside.
Chen Fan thought that Wei Youlong might have suffered from murder show-off syndrome, and it was very likely that he was still the first senior patient.
"Hey, Guangyi, you're back, what's wrong with your feet." The movement at the door attracted Chen Fan's attention, and the strange walking posture made Chen Fan unconsciously focus on the other party's feet.
"The bike was a bit fast, I didn't brake when I was going downhill, I overturned the bike, and people hit the roadbed." Lai Guangyi smiled and limped in the door.
Chen Fan asked, "Is the business good?" Today's advertisement is slippery, and the whole school knows that there is a spicy hot family called the bridge family. β
"It's because the business is good and the car carries a lot of cars that I want to drive and deliver it quickly, but fortunately, the takeaway didn't spill." Lai Guangyi raised his foot and slowly rolled up his trouser leg, and a large black patch was bruised on his calf.
"Soak in hot water to disperse the silt, I'll go and bring you water." Chen Fan walked into the bathroom and began to tinker with it alone.
"Oh~Oh~, Brother Fan, this feels really good, thank you." Lai Guangyi's feet were soaked in hot water, and a cold towel was applied to the bruises.
"Hehe, you're welcome." Chen Fan smiled.
Lai Guangyi buried his head in a look, felt that the towel tied to his feet was a little familiar, paused for a moment, and suddenly realized.
"This is my face towel!"