11 Chapter 11
can't say it, but this idiom is too suitable for Tong Huaiqing.
He was wearing a light-colored short-sleeved shirt of his own, the soft cotton fabric was loosely piled up, ill-fitting, revealing a large piece of shoulders and neck, faintly flashing very delicate white, his hair had not had time to wash, it was unkempt, it was estimated that his breath was still hot, his lips were very red, and the curvature of the raised point was like a glimpse of a begonia flower when the dew was heavy in the middle of the night.
Ikeno looked at it twice.
In fact, he still doesn't care about his appearance, he just thinks that this smile is quite good-looking.
"Wow!"
Chi Yinuo leaned on the edge of the bed and raised his voice.
"Brother Tong Tong, you finally spoke."
The gentleness just now disappeared without a trace, and Tong Huaiqing returned to his coldness and let out a soft "um".
"Are you hungry," Chen Xiangyang followed beside him, "There is mung bean soup, steamed pumpkin, and vegetable batter in the kitchen." ”
Tong Huaiqing cleared his throat, and his voice was very low: "A little." ”
He had been speechless for more than two months, had just been drenched in a torrential rain, had a high fever and was in a coma, feeling that he was lying in a solid and warm embrace, and someone carefully carried a bowl of hot water and fed him little by little.
The voice is not as hoarse as expected.
The swelling pain in my head is much better.
In addition to the waist, it still hurts.
The sweet mung bean paste should be added with rock sugar, scooped and blown, and hung sticky on the white porcelain spoon, Tong Huaiqing swallowed it in small sips with a bowl, it was soft and delicious, and the temperature was just right.
Chi Yinuo followed the second brother's ass into the kitchen, and when he came out, he was not idle, holding half a cucumber in his hand, and his bite was crunchy.
Chi Ye looked at Tong Huaiqing's slowness, and then at Chi Yinuo's liveliness, and suddenly felt a little awkward.
"Alright, let's go to bed," he waved away, "I have to go to school tomorrow morning." ”
No elementary or junior high school student will be spared on Monday.
Chen Xiangyang was already yawning a little, pressing Chi Yinuo to go out to brush his teeth and wash, bickering as he walked, the door was not completely closed, revealing a small slit, Chi Ye turned around, Tong Huaiqing had already handed over the bowl.
"You're used to it," he didn't answer, "go and brush it yourself." ”
Tong Huaiqing was very calm: "Back pain." ”
Ikeno cooks at home, and the main kitchenware and pans are also cleaned up by Ikeno, but the bowls that he finishes eating are brushed by himself.
His education for the two children is that he does not deliberately ask for any housework, and he has to do everything he can.
The hand was not yet lowered, revealing its white forearms.
Chi Ye's face changed after looking at it: "You still haven't finished eating?" ”
Tong Huaiqing was still calm: "I'm full." ”
"I'm feeding the cats." Ikeno scolded and took the bowl and went to the kitchen to brush it, but fortunately, there wasn't much left, just the bottom of the bowl, and it was still within his tolerance.
When I came back, I was still a little entangled, I was on the other side, what was going on at night, this person screamed and heard it, is there any need to move a marching bed over, just thinking about it, pushing open the door, I saw Tong Huaiqing getting out of bed at some point, supporting his waist with one hand, and supporting the wall with the other, with a painful expression.
"How?"
Tong Huaiqing gasped: "It hurts." ”
Chi Ye stepped forward and held the person's elbow: "Then you lie down honestly, what are you doing down?" ”
I asked the doctor to read it, and said that there should be an old injury from before, plus I twisted it when I fell, it is not a big deal, just rest in bed and recuperate quietly.
"I'm going to the toilet," Tong Huaiqing pressed to his waist, "it's a bit ...... Can't move. ”
Ikeno helped the person up: "I'll carry you." ”
He had thought that there was henna-soaked medicinal wine at home, and when the fever subsided, he would rub it on his waist to dispel stasis and invigorate blood.
The old folk recipe is quite useful for bruises.
Tong Huaiqing's reaction was a little big: "No! ”
"Huh?"
Ikeno was about to stretch out his arm to grab the crook of the other man's leg, but saw the man purse his mouth.
"Don't want you to hug me, I'll go by myself."
There is one on the second floor of the toilet, and the rest is in the yard, and you have to walk a little, but Ikeno didn't care much: "It's okay, you're not heavy." ”
This small body can be scooped up and dangled with one hand.
Tong Huaiqing's mouth pursed tighter, and he didn't refute anymore, he waved his hand and pushed Chi Ye out, holding on to the wall in a unique way, moving out little by little.
Like a stiff crab.
Chi Ye hugged his arms and watched the play on the side, at most he helped someone slam the door open with his shoulder, took a few steps back at random, and watched Tong Huaiqing gritted his teeth and walked forward, his left hand was still pressed on his waist, pinching out an obvious curve.
Ikeno: "Call brother, I'll help you over." ”
Tong Huaiqing: "Get out." ”
Hey, this little grumpy.
Instead, it made Ikeno laugh.
To tell the truth, no one dares to say this to him for so many years, adults will weigh the pros and cons when they reach a certain age, at least they will not be arrogant, otherwise it is easy to be struck by lightning outside.
Has this guy ever been beaten?
Chi Ye didn't move again, by Tong Huaiqing slowly leaning on the wall, passing by himself, the lights in the yard were not turned on, the night after the rain was very bright, the water was washed clearly, the branches that had been tilted were re-branched, the leaves were green, and the stretch was beautiful.
Tong Huaiqing stood under the eaves and didn't move for a long time.
Ikeno chuckled in the back, "Go." ”
He was still holding his arms and leaning against the door a little ruffianly, half of his face hidden in the light and shadow: "Why don't you continue?" ”
Tong Huaiqing didn't look back.
The upturned hair is particularly stubborn.
The problem is that the toilet is separate from the opposite side, passing under the eaves and there is no wall to support.
Low back pain, numbness all over the body, muscle stiffness.
Tong Huaiqing let go of his hand.
Step by step.
"What's embarrassing," Ikeno tilted his head to look at him, "ashamed?" It's not that I haven't seen it. ”
Tong Huaiqing: "? ”
He suddenly looked back, his eyes wide in shock, and this look reminded Ikeno of a tortoiseshell cat he once raised.
The coat color is messy, not very good-looking, and not relatives.
I bought pork liver and chopped it, mixed it with steamed buns, poured some boiling water and stirred it.
As soon as Ikeno placed the bowl beside him, the kitten jumped backwards like lightning, its ears swept sideways, and its brown and yellow pupils dilated.
No matter how you raise it, you can't raise it well.
Ikeno was young at the time, and he didn't know how to let go, and he also adhered to the simple view that there must be a return for his efforts, and he was very sad about this white-eyed wolf.
I used to try to touch it when I came home from school, but I slowly gave up.
Anyway, I don't let me touch it, and I pull it down.
Just cook it routinely.
Later, Ikeno had forgotten a lot of things, but he only remembered that when he came home with a lot of pain in his life, he was gently touched by his wet little nose when he came home with a lot of pain and was paralyzed in the yard to breathe.
When he opened his bloodshot eyes, he was a gray-haired dead mouse.
It stepped back, claws and claws together on the ground, still wary of it, still not letting him touch it.
But the stupid kitten went out hunting.
It took back what it considered to be the most valuable gift.
The moonlight was soft, and Ikeno unconsciously slowed down his tone: "The first time you got sick, I changed your clothes, and this time you came back, you were soaked, you must be ......"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Tong Huaiqing turn his head with a disgusted face, and coldly spit out two words: "Disgusting." ”
Ikeno: "? ”
Didn't you just say thank you to yourself?
Now it's disgusting?
What is the difference between this and the Supreme Treasure calling people Xiao Tiantian in the last second, and turning around and calling Mrs. Niu?
Ikeno has a small head, single eyelids, broad shoulders and a broad back, and tanned skin, which is a bit fierce when he is not smiling.
Especially when he squints, it gives people a strong sense of danger.
Over the years, he is too good at dealing with the three religions and nine streams, and knows that everything cannot be hard-hit, and he can be the most effective when he attacks the weakness according to the person.
Since Tong Huaiqing, a white-eyed wolf who doesn't know what to do, scolds him for being disgusting.
Then he'll just show him nausea.
Tong Huaiqing is still struggling to move forward, he has just subsided his fever, sweated, and only drank half a bowl of mung bean porridge.
I didn't even notice when Ikeno was behind him.
"Don't you really need me to help you?"
The other party is tall, and when he speaks, he seems to bend down, and the hot air blows to his ears, itchy and crispy.
Tong Huaiqing instantly wanted to blow up.
"No," he glared back forcefully, "I'll go myself, you're not here......"
"I didn't say anything to help you get over."
Ikeno still maintained this leaning posture, the moonlight stretched the shadows long from behind him, and the two figures, one long and one short, seemed to overlap on the ground.
I smoked in my throat and was a little hoarse.
Like the gaze that glanced down at him, he deliberately pressed it down.
Tong Huaiqing was a little uncomfortable and raised his eyes suspiciously.
Then I heard the man pick up the second half of the sentence unhurriedly.
“…… Isn't it going to the toilet, I said yes, help you hold it there. ”
There was a brief silence.
"Smack!"
It was a very crisp and loud sound.
Ikenotou leaned to the side, maintaining this position and not moving.
Tong Huaiqing gasped, looked down at the palm of his right hand, it was fine, he was throbbing.
The air is somewhat stagnant.
In the vast majority of cases, when encountering this kind of-for-tat dangerous event, quite a lot of people accept it when they see it, or find a step to go down to each other, after all, the ear scraper has been thrown over, and it is cool.
But what Tong Huaiqing thought was, well, why didn't he move.
So, do you want to take this opportunity to give the other half of your face and do it again?
Ikeno didn't give him that chance again.
He vigorously pulled the other party's shoulder and was about to drag it away, but it seemed that he thought that his waist was still injured, and his other arm changed direction and went down, picked up Tong Huaiqing's leg, and hugged it easily.
"Put me down!"
Tong Huaiqing stretched out his hand to pump Chi Ye again, but he was grabbed by two wrists with one hand, unable to move, and in this position, he was forced to cling to Chi Ye's body, and his face rubbed against his full and strong chest muscles, squeezing him desperately.
"Bastard, let me down!"
"Perverted, shameless!"
Chi Ye kicked open the door of the toilet, and did not put the person down, but directly opened Tong Huaiqing's legs and faced the toilet.
Tong Huaiqing's back was firmly attached to the tight lower abdomen, and he was so shocked that his teeth were trembling.
"You...... What are you doing? ”
Chi Ye lifted the person up to make sure that his back was stable and not forced to bend and squeeze, and then said coldly: "Aren't you not letting me help me, then it's always okay like this?" ”
He looked at the tips of his ears that were rapidly reddening with satisfaction, and said sarcastically.
"What, let me help you zip it?"
Sharp eyes glanced down: "Oh, you're still wearing my shorts, no zippers, elasticated waist." ”
Tong Huaiqing's mind roared, he couldn't struggle, Chi Ye's hands held his knees like iron pincers, and even broke them wider.
Too much shame.
The peace when washing his hands and making soup and educating children with good words is gone, and Chi Ye is full of arrogant and gangsterism, and continues to stimulate the other party: "Are you really waiting for me to help you pull your pants?" ”
Tong Huaiqing's body trembled slightly.
Almost.
As soon as Ikeno was about to put the person down, he stopped moving.
Because Tong Huaiqing had already covered his face.
Wow, crying.