Chapter 8: The Years Are Cool
Wucheng carried Chang Xiyang into the bathtub, the bathtub was not big, and the two of them were even a little crowded, but he didn't worry about putting him in alone. Xiyang had an injury on his back and couldn't stick to the wall of the bathtub, so Wucheng put himself behind him and encircled the man in his arms.
When the water covered the wound, Chang Xiyang's body twitched in pain, and his back almost burned, but after that period passed, it was much better. His body was hot, but his hands and feet were unusually cold, and Wucheng carefully washed his wounds, washed his body and hair, carried him back to the bed, and kept rubbing his hands and feet until the cold skin was warm again.
Looking at the painful appearance of the person in his arms, Wucheng almost regretted it and wanted to slap himself.
He bandaged Xiyang's wound, fed him medicine, rubbed his palms and feet with alcohol, and finally even quietly stuffed a fever-reducing suppository into it, and Chang Xiyang's temperature finally dropped a little.
Wu Cheng put down his snacks at this time, at least there are signs of improvement. The identity of Chang Xiyang's guardian spirit is not true or false, but others really can't see him, and he can't be sent to the hospital, he can only rely on his common sense and a blessed heart to pray for that person.
Spicy Chicken! Bless your mom! Why don't the guardians have a hospital?
Five Orange took a deep breath and calmed down his excitement. Chang Xiyang had already fallen asleep, it was two o'clock in the middle of the night, but Wu Cheng didn't feel sleepy at all, he hugged the person like the small stove from the front, gently dropped a kiss, and sighed.
During the night, he crossed the water for the man several times and took his temperature several times, and the temperature did slowly drop. He breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he dare to sleep for a while.
When he woke up the next day, what he saw was Chang Xiyang's eyes staring at him without blinking.
it!
Wucheng's body trembled, and he hurriedly stretched out his finger to probe the man's snort, Chang Xiyang rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes at him.
"It's okay, it's okay." He breathed a sigh of relief, and touched the man's forehead again, and the fever was almost gone.
“…… Five oranges. Chang Xiyang called him, his voice hoarse and his expression strange.
"Huh? What's wrong? ”
“……”
"Siyan?"
After being silent for a long time, Chang Xiyang finally spoke, "...... My bladder is going to explode. ”
“???”
“…… I didn't dare move. will leak. ”
"......" Five Orange rubbed the man's four-hundred-meter-long steel magic wand and nodded sluggishly.
"Is it okay to take me to the bathroom? …… Please. Chang Xiyang saw that the man didn't react, and added two words in a low voice. Anyway, these two words have not been said much these days.
Wucheng hooked the corners of his mouth, didn't hug the person, went to the bathroom and got a small basin back, lifted the quilt and put it on the bed.
"......" Chang Xiyang covered his face, can he be a little more embarrassed? Five Orange's thoughtfulness is simply a torture of shame at this time!
Wucheng posed for him seriously, "I don't look at you." Never mind. ”
Xiyang raised his eyes to the sky, and with the long sound of water, he lost his old face for a lifetime. His body is not as fragile as a human, but ...... This kind of physiological need or something, he has been holding back for many days.
"I'll pour it out." Five Oranges touched the man's head.
When he returned, he brought a glass of water and a bowl of thin porridge, and the man on the bed buried his face in the quilt, revealing the tip of a red ear.
He smiled and got on the bed and rubbed the man's ear, "It's okay, it's normal." ”
“…… Well. Chang Xiyang nestled in the quilt and responded to him sullenly.
"I should have taken you there."
"Nope." Chang Xiyang raised his head and looked at the man with a red face. With this in mind, Wucheng put a small night pot next to him, but Chang Xiyang's self-esteem would never allow him to be in that kind of place...... Carry out these activities, so now, in a more humiliating way.
"Do you want to go to the toilet? It's been a few days too. Five oranges rubbed the man's belly, and the flattened one was almost sunken in.
Chang Xiyang shook his head, he hadn't eaten for too long.
Wu Cheng kissed his chin, lifted the man up and wrapped it in his arms, and cushioned his back, "Then drink some porridge?" Drink slowly. ”
"Hmm."
Wu Cheng fed him little by little with a small spoon, his stomach was empty, and the food suddenly entered, which stimulated his stomach to twitch and he couldn't help retching. Wucheng rubbed his stomach in distress and kept comforting him.
“…… I'm sorry. Chang Xiyang's eyes were so uncomfortable that he burst into tears, but he suddenly opened his mouth.
Wucheng was stunned, he had thought about how embarrassing the scene would be after Chang Xiyang woke up, and he also imagined all kinds of scenes, thinking about how Chang Xiyang would beat him and scold him, and maybe he would never pay attention to him again, or even run away directly. But the oolong opening just now was really something he didn't expect, and he didn't expect that Chang Xiyang would apologize to him.
A man who has been imprisoned for many days and left with injuries will apologize to him in turn.
“…… It's me who made the mistake, what are you sorry for? He kissed the tears from the corners of the man's eyes.
"I hid a lot of things from you, and that day, Si Song's affairs were also ......"
"Say no more, Siyan." He interrupted Chang Xiyang's words and continued to feed him porridge and drink.
It's not that he hasn't been disappointed, but he later found out that he is not qualified to be disappointed.
He knew that he was pounding two pounds, and it was enough for him to retreat.
It's just that he still doesn't want to bless them.
"It's impossible for me and him."
"Is this the hope for me?" Wucheng smiled bitterly, the woman was right, the order of appearance is indeed very important.
After feeding a bowl of porridge, Chang Xiyang's stomach finally felt a little more comfortable, and Wucheng didn't dare to let him eat more, so he fed him a glass of water and took medicine, and then he hugged him and lay down.
"Can you heal your wounds yourself? That, Blu-ray. Chang Xiyang's right foot was softly crooked to the side, and his back was not good, he thought that Xiyang could heal himself, so he wanted to teach him a lesson, it would be good if it hurt, and he didn't care about it, but he didn't expect that person to be very ruthless to his heart, and he couldn't be cured if he held it hard.
Chang Xiyang blinked, "I can't cure it." "He's telling the truth, he doesn't have the power to heal.
"That day, your throat was ......"
"That's a trick." He lowered his head, but he didn't dare to look into Wucheng's eyes.
“…… Kill me. ”
“???”
"What iniquity have I done!" The boy's eyes were straight, and he muttered blankly, dazed.
Chang Xiyang hurriedly hugged the person who was so guilty that he couldn't do it, "Orange Orange, I don't blame you." ”
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Xiyang ......"
Chang Xiyang leaned over and hugged him tighter, "Someone will treat me, now I want to sleep for a while." ”
"Hmm." He kissed Xiyang's forehead, lifted the quilt up, put Chang Xiyang in a comfortable position, and closed his eyes.
I know that I am just a traveler who has passed through your long years.
But I also wanted to spend the rest of my life with you with affection.
We have fate, but fate is just fate.
I also know that you will only let fate be fate.
I never stopped, but I didn't regret it.
Since you haven't been cornered, Chang Xiyang, please let me continue to love you.
When I woke up, it was already dusk and sunset, Chang Xiyang was still sleeping, and the five oranges leaned over to resist the person's forehead, and the temperature was basically normal. His eyebrows and eyes were stretched, and his eyes were full of tenderness.
Wu Cheng hurriedly went to the supermarket, bought some ingredients, and came back to make chicken soup for Chang Xiyang.
"Do you know how to make chicken soup?" He asked casually, the kitchen was empty, and he didn't know who he was asking.
He tilted his head to look at the air, biting his lip and winking, "You're useless. ”
Wucheng turned on his mobile phone to search for recipes, and pressed the steps step by step, the phone vibrate, and the news came, he glanced at the screen, smiled contemptuously, replied a few words with one hand, and shook the air over there with the mobile phone, "Look at your people." ”
The screen lit up brightly, and a cup on the table suddenly exploded for no apparent reason, and glass shards were splashed everywhere. Wu Cheng subconsciously blocked it with his hand, he looked down at the dense small wound on his right arm, and blood droplets slowly flowed out, "Fortunately, the lid of the pot has been covered." He breathed a sigh of relief, his tone was a little glad that he hadn't ruined the pot of chicken soup, "Otherwise, ......" His eyes glanced coldly, and his clear voice sank, and there was a popping sound in the air, accompanied by a suppressed scream, and then everything fell silent, as if nothing had happened.
"Orange Orange?" Xiyang's voice came from the house, followed by the sound of the door opening, Chang Xiyang leaned against the wall, jumped out on one foot, he was wearing a shirt, and the buttons were not buttoned much, it looked like he had just been woken up, worried about coming out to check the situation.
Wu Cheng hurriedly ran over to support the man, and his right hand was naturally behind his back, "Why did you come out?" Feeling better? ”
"I heard voices outside...... What's wrong? Are you okay? ”
"It's okay, I accidentally broke a glass and made a noise to you?"
"But I don't sound like ......"
"It's too cold outside, I'll carry you back to bed, and now there's glass slag on the ground, and you're stepping on it again, huh? I've stewed chicken soup for you, and you'll be able to drink it in a little while. Five Orange interrupted the man, picked up the man with one hand in his left hand and walked towards the room. He looks like a teenager, and his strength is really not small at all.
"Your hand, your right hand, what's wrong?" Chang Xiyang was not stupid, and he could see at a glance that something was wrong with that person.
"No," he gently put the man on the bed, "I just got pierced by glass slag, I'm afraid I'll prick you." ”
"......" Chang Xiyang pulled Wu Cheng's right arm, there was no small glass slag on it, and he narrowed his eyes, "Did you run your arm to the ground by yourself?" ”
Wucheng smiled embarrassedly, with a little childishness, like a child, "I accidentally fell, and I just fell on it." ”
"Give me the medicine kit, and I'll take care of it for you." Chang Xiyang was a little distressed and complained about the man's carelessness.
"No need, you can sleep a little longer, I'll pick it out myself."
Chang Xiyang pretended to be angry and glared at him, but Wucheng couldn't hold back and leaned over to kiss him. "You're so nice."
Chang Xiyang's expression softened, his fingers reached into Wucheng's hair, and he turned his head to kiss back.
Chang Xiyang carefully took out the broken glass with tweezers and disinfected the person with alcohol, "It will hurt a little, you bear with it." He carefully dipped a cotton swab over the wound, and Five Orange gasped.
"It hurts, Siyan." He lowered his eyebrows and looked pitiful.
"Makes you so careless." Chang Xi went to talk about him angrily, but he was still distressed.
"Can you blow it for me?" Five Orange blinked, and his tone softened.
"Are you a child?" Xiyang rubbed the man's face, a little helpless, but he still obediently blew the man's arm. Five Orange narrowed his eyes and looked at the top of Chang Xiyang's hair.
"I suddenly felt like I could struggle for a while." Wucheng suddenly came out with a sentence that didn't fall, making Chang Xiyang look up at him, "What do you mean?" ”
"I mean, I'm reluctant to let you go."
"You were willing to do it?"
"I've been reluctant." He pushed the man down and leaned down to kiss him.
"Hey, I haven't wrapped gauze yet."
"Don't pester, it doesn't matter. I just want to kiss you, now. He put his hand on Chang Xiyang's back and gently bit the man's thin lower lip.
“…… How's your soup? ”
“…… . ”