50. Poisonous tongue
After dinner, Tang Yiyi reminded Xu Bin to take the review materials with him, maybe after the rehearsal, he could still read the book for a while, even if it was an hour a day, it would be a harvest over time.
She slowly climbed the stairs back to the room, and as soon as she got on the platform, she saw a big plastic bag at the door of the room, she ran over and opened it, and almost laughed, there were really a lot of snacks, and she carried the pocket into the room, and her heart was full of happiness.
Eating a snack and reading a book, time passed quickly.
At half past nine, the mobile phone text message prompt sounded, and she clicked on it and looked: Yiyi, come and change the medicine for the second tube.
It was Qin Baike, she stuffed two more potato chips into her mouth, and then she jumped downstairs.
Following Qin Baike through the kitchen and going upstairs, she looked at his tall back stupidly, and her heart was full of deer.
It seems to go back to when I had a crush on my senior in high school, I didn't dare to show anything at that time, and I hid my mind and hid it, but now is the season of love, why hide and hide?
She wants to confess, yes! Vindicate!
Qin Baike suddenly stopped in front of him, and Tang Yiyi also braked in time, but immediately regretted it, shouldn't he have crashed headlong at this time in the TV series?
He turned to look at her stupid and annoyed face, sometimes this girl was so simple and easy to see, sometimes she was so stunned that she couldn't figure out what she was thinking.
He looked at her face, stretched out his finger and pointed at the corner of his mouth, Tang Yiyi blinked, could it be that he wanted me to kiss him?
"What?" She asked.
"What did you steal when you came out?"
She quickly wiped the seasoning on the potato chips with the back of her hand, and he went to the coffee table and pulled out a tissue and handed it to her, and she took it with a red face.
"Do you want me to be there when you change his dressing?" He asked.
"What's the difference? You won't. ”
"I'm able to gag him."
"No," Tang Yiyi said with a smile, you are not quiet in my heart, "You go to be busy, if he wants to talk nonsense, I will poke his wound." ”
"......" Qin Baike couldn't help laughing, reaching out and touching his nose, "Okay, I forgot that you have a special function in making people shut up." ”
Qin Baike opened the door of Qin's mother's room, and the second tube was lying on the bed tilting his head and playing with his mobile phone. When he saw Tang Yiyi following up, he turned sideways in fright, "What is she doing again?" ”
"Change the dressing." Tang Yiyi said.
"My wound is fine, I don't need to change it." He clutched the clothes on his chest.
Qin Baike went to his own room to bring the medicine box over, put it on the bed, and said to Tang Yiyi, "Are you sure you don't need my help." ”
"No, I can."
Qin Baike nodded, pushed the door and walked out.
"Don't think I'm going to listen to you today." The second tube said with a sneer.
Tang Yiyi took out her mobile phone from her pocket and said: "If the traumatic wound is treated correctly, it can heal quickly, otherwise, it may become purulent and infected, which will not heal for a long time, and it will be directly complicated by systemic infection, gas gangrene, tetanus and other life-threatening injuries." That's what we say in our textbooks, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes. Do you want to see what an infected wound looks like? It's pretty good. ”
Tang Yiyi sent the mobile phone screen to the eyes of the second cylinder, the second cylinder looked at it twice, and his head twisted to the side and began to retch.
"If the wound is not cleaned and the dressing is not changed, the infection rate is about 80%, and you are likely to be the first wound infection I have seen, tsk, you are so honored."
"You scare me." The second tube said viciously.
"Brother Er, this is common knowledge that elementary school students know."
"What do you call me?"
"Brother Er, what's wrong?"
"Not really." The second cylinder's expression softened a little.
"The wound on your waist only had one stitch, and I was afraid that the wound would burst open. If you get infected, that's really what it looks like. Tang Yiyi showed him his mobile phone again.
The second tube raised his hand to block his eyes, "Take it away, I'll change, change." ”
He unbuttoned his shirt, took off his clothes with cracked teeth, revealing his back, Tang Yiyi opened the gauze on his shoulder, the wound healed well, changed the medicine, and unwrapped the gauze of the wound below, but fortunately it did not collapse.
Yesterday, I temporarily fixed the wound on both sides of the needle with a band-aid, it seems that there is no problem, just ask Qin Baike to buy some non-stitching wound patches to paste tomorrow.
She helped the second tube put on his clothes, and he went back to bed.
"Your name is Tang Yiyi?" He asked.
"Hmm."
"My ex-girlfriend's name is Tang Shanshan, do you girls with the surname Tang have this style? Sounds stupid. ”
“…… I've never heard a more ugly name than the second cylinder. She didn't want to be polite to people who couldn't speak.
"Yiyi is followed by the word goodbye, right? Could it be that your mother was about to break up with your father when she gave birth to you? ”
"How much do your parents like to play mahjong? When you were born, did your dad just lack a two-cylinder card to paste the card? ”
"What do you know?" The second tube is not in a hurry at all, "Brother's name is Ye Zhan, Ye Zhan!" Everyone calls me Brother Zhan. The name of the second cylinder is because my brother has beautiful eyes since he was a child, and he is round like a pair of two cylinders, so he got his name. ”
Tang Yiyi looked at his big eyes and long eyelashes, "You're right, it's beautiful now." ”
"The name Erguan has been called in Huang Juelan Lane and no one has called it anymore." His expression grew more and more lonely.
"Brother Er, what kind of beast is the tattoo on your shoulder? It's scary to watch. Tang Yiyi changed the subject.
"That's right, I'm just looking at scary tattoos, and I don't know what kind of beast it is."
"You have such a big tattoo on your body, you don't even want to know about it? What is the meaning of people's tattoos, who do they commemorate, who they love, what they feel about life, or whatever. ”
The second tube turned his head and glanced at her, "Your head is rusty, do you want me to write an article on the infestation of the beast cloud, and then summarize a central idea for you." ”
"I can't talk to you at all." Tang Yiyi stood up to leave.
Xiao Xie suddenly pushed the door in, "Brother Zhan, Sister Yiyi, the boss asked if you want to eat something?" ”
The second tube nodded and said: "Of course you have to eat, you came in time, and if you came in later, you would see a hungry corpse." ”
Tang Yiyi looked at him speechlessly, and Xiao Xie asked, "What is hunger?" ”
"It's a starving corpse." Tang Yiyi explained weakly.
The second cylinder said: "Xiao Xie, forget if you are fat, you are still so uneducated, do you want to find a man who carries bricks as your husband in the future?" ”
Tang Yiyi hurriedly pushed Xiao Xie out of the door, this person was really speechless.
But Xiao Xie said: "Sister Yiyi, what Brother Zhan said is so reasonable." ”
Tang Yiyi watched Xiao Xie open his mouth, but finally didn't say anything, Xiao Xie felt that everyone was reasonable.
Coming downstairs, Xiao Xie ordered a bowl of clear soup noodles for the second tube, and Tang Yiyi said that he couldn't eat too greasy, couldn't eat soy sauce, couldn't eat spicy.
"What do you want to eat?" Qin Baike asked Tang Yiyi.
Tang Yiyi looked at Qin Baike's face in a daze, she shook her head, "I ate a lot of snacks when I was studying just now, and I can't eat them now." ”
"Then sit here and play for a while, and then go up and rest."
"Hmm." Tang Yiyi held his chin in his hand, and his eyes followed Qin Baike's figure, watching him walk around in an orderly manner.
A small inconspicuous little noodle restaurant, but he does it as sweetly, enjoys it very much, without any complaints and impatience, and is so calm when he sees him at any time, except for yesterday's anger at the second tube, I haven't seen him lose his temper with anyone for so long.
Qin Baike came over to sit opposite Tang Yiyi, and poured her another glass of water by the way, Tang Yiyi took a sip, and the temperature was just right.
"Brother Bai, is the second brother really a photographer?"
"What do you call him?"
"Brother Er, what's wrong? Brother Erguan was also very strange just now, I called him that. ”
"There's only one person in the world who calls him that."
"Who? It can't be his girlfriend, right? ”
"It's his mother!"
"Why would his mother call him Brother Erzhu?"
"He is the second child, and he has a sister, but when he was a child, he didn't want to call his sister, only his name, and her mother couldn't correct it many times, he said that he wanted to be a brother, and he didn't want to be a younger brother, so his mother said, okay, I'll call you the second brother, and you will call your sister in the future, okay? It's been called that ever since. When the family arrived at Huang Juelan Lane, he was eleven years old, and everyone called him Erguan or Ye Zhan, only his mother often called him Erguan and Erguan. ”
"Where's his mom now?"
"Passed away a few years ago."
"No wonder after I called him that just now, he honestly asked me to change his dressing. But the second tube brother's mouth is really annoying, isn't he afraid of offending people? ”
"Some people have hopelessly low emotional intelligence."
"Is he really a photographer?"
"Well, I learned from his sister, I have been helping people take wedding photos in the photo studio, and I followed the wedding scene, the things he photographed are very personal, and there are many people looking for him, and the high price he takes, people are a little inflated."
"Maybe people who engage in art are a little self-righteous."
"No, he's not an artist at all."
Tang Yiyi didn't know why Qin Baike was so sure, but he said it so without hesitation, he must know someone who really engaged in art.
She suddenly remembered the book "Spirit in Art" on his bedside table, and he didn't know what he was thinking when he read it.