There was a somewhat awkward silence.

Chi Ye's palm was hot for a long time, and he wondered if this person was starting to have a fever again, so he was talking nonsense, and he used the back of his hand to stick to the other party's forehead, and before he touched it, he was yelled at, and Tong Huaiqing puffed up: "Chi Ye!" ”

"Call brother."

Seeing that it was almost the middle of the night, Chi Ye wanted to urge him to go to bed quickly, and his voice was low: "Don't talk nonsense, lie down." ”

Tong Huaiqing tugged at the corner of his clothes, heroic and unyielding.

Just change his clothes while he is unconscious, this person is awake well, and he wants to pick up and show his waist?

Think beautifully.

"What are you doing, you're still waiting for me to give you ......" Ikeno originally wanted to say the word "change of position", but as soon as he was forced to cry in the toilet, he swallowed it back, "It's really grinding." ”

Tong Huaiqing's face darkened: "I don't wipe it." ”

"Don't be hypocritical," Ikeno only thought he was afraid of pain, "this one is a little flustered, it doesn't hurt." ”

Tong Huaiqing gritted his teeth, his eyes went from the bottle of strangely colored medicinal wine to the back of Chi Ye's tense hand, and he still held his breath: "You go out, I want to sleep!" ”

Chi Ye smiled: "Cheng, then you sleep." ”

Saying that, he actually stood up and really wanted to leave.

Tong Huaiqing ignored people, pulled the quilt up, touched the pillow, looked back and forth a few times, and suddenly raised his head: "My things are still in the guest house." ”

The voices were panicked.

I've been used to it for so many years.,Sleeping at night pinching the corner of the rabbit doll.,When I came out, I was in a hurry.,I didn't forget to bring it with me.,I didn't check out of the heavy rain.,I forgot to tell Ikeno that I haven't taken my backpack yet.。

"You go get it for me," Tong Huaiqing was a little anxious, "it's in the innermost room on the third floor." ”

Chi Ye said slowly: "I'll take the medicine for you." ”

"Go get it first."

"Rub the medicine first."

"It's late, everyone is off work!"

Chi Ye still maintained this posture, didn't speak again, and squinted at Tong Huaiqing.

It's noisy, the guest house is on duty at all times, where will it get off work.

Tong Huaiqing was silent for a moment, made a wooden face, and lay down.

A look of being slaughtered.

In addition to not being able to sleep without that thing, my waist also really hurts.

Old injuries, massage and acupuncture are all alleviated, and strain is the root of the disease.

With some difficulty, he turned around and lay on the bed, burying his face in the pillow, just as Ikeno was a physiotherapist he didn't know.

The hem of the garment is pushed up and piled up in the position of the shoulder blades.

It doesn't fit, it's too loose, it should have been washed many times, and the fabric is so soft.

Revealing a white waist.

Clean.

The depression in the middle is obvious, although it is slender, it is not thin, and because of the snow-like skin, there is even a very moist and plump feeling.

Rub the palm of your hand again and pour in the medicinal wine, press it on the lower back, and rub it in a circle.

Tong Huaiqing's face was buried deep in the pillow, his hair blocked his eyebrows, and he felt the pressure coming from his waist, what Chi Ye said was right, it didn't hurt, accompanied by a little spicy smell of wine, it was a slight burn.

and the calloused palm, the rough feeling of rubbing.

"Your chain," Ikeno said suddenly, "I'll put it away...... on the bedside table. ”

The chain with jade beads and copper coins.

Tong Huaiqing almost forgot about this stubble, he didn't wear much jewelry, and this thing was tied around his waist, which was a little uncomfortable, and he was groggy when it rained, and he almost forgot that because of this red rope, he had an awkward relationship with Chi Ye.

He turned his face and quietly revealed half of his eyes: "Why?" ”

Why is the reaction so big because of this waist chain.

Ikeno didn't bother shaving today, and there was a faint layer of green stubble on his chin.

"You're still young," the hands were crossed on his waist, too thin, and Ikeno's palms were so big that he couldn't put his hands side by side, so he could only press them little by little, "If there's really any difficulty, you can't go the wrong way." ”

Tong Huaiqing twisted his eyebrows: "What crooked path did I take?" ”

"That's it," Ikeno said with difficulty, "to do that kind of thing." ”

Tong Huaiqing stopped doing it, supported himself and wanted to sit up, but was pressed back again, and Chi Ye stuck his waist: "It's not good yet." ”

"Don't play dumb riddles," Tong Huaiqing twisted his face to look at him, "It's just a chain, how can it be involved in the crooked road?" ”

Ikeno is stuck.

Such a reaction seems to be really uninformed.

"That's probably a misunderstanding." His palms were hot from the wine, and he pondered uncomfortably, and explained to Tong Huaiqing intermittently.

I also felt panicked when I said it.

Also, how can you label people just because of a small piece of jewelry.

Tong Huaiqing didn't say anything, he lay quietly on the bed, when he didn't speak, he looked very well-behaved, like a doll.

The night gets darker.

The smell of medicinal wine has almost dissipated, the burning sensation on the waist is still there, Chi Ye came back after wiping his hands, and saw Tong Huaiqing lying on the bed with his back to him, without a quilt, and the ceiling fan above his head was scraping, although it was autumn, the bed at home was still covered with bamboo mats, and the picture was cool, and when Tong Huaiqing first came, he was burned until he was about to faint, and he was still stubbornly propped up from above, shaking his head and refusing to sleep.

At that time, Ikeno understood that people were disgusted and panicked.

So I changed into pure cotton sheets.

The mattress was very soft, and the man was lying down, and there was only a slight trace of sinking.

Chi Ye pulled a small blanket and put it on Tong Huaiqing's stomach.

I haven't turned my head yet.

With a "swish", he pulled the blanket aside.

Ikeno hissed and put the quilt back on.

Kicked off again.

Hey, it's annoying that you haven't set off yet.

"Do it," he glared at the white-eyed wolf, who didn't know what to do, "just got cold from the rain and want to have a fever again?" ”

The thin body moved, sat up slowly, and gestured as if he was about to go on TV, but in the next second, he lifted his clothes with a big grin.

There is no fear at all.

Put that belt chain back on.

The small jade beads and the Five Emperors coin were hung on Yingying's waist, not completely covering the small birthmark on the side, revealing a little red edge.

"A decorative thing can also be crooked to the next three places," Tong Huaiqing raised the corners of his mouth, "Then I will still wear it." ”

He looked very arrogant, his tone was lazy and unassuming.

As if he didn't care about anything.

Only those pale eyes are full of alienation and emptiness, like dandelions in the wind, which can be scattered and separated at any time.

Ikeno didn't care, and was even amused.

He thinks Tong Huaiqing is babbling, but it's really interesting, but he is working against people, and he is very reasonable.

Thinking about it, he took out the hand behind his back and carried a rabbit ear.

It's really been used for too long, and the fabric has been torn for a long time, and it's all transparent and tattered.

Tong Huaiqing's eyes suddenly became enlightened, he took it with both hands, and complained in his mouth: "Don't be like this, it will be bad!" ”

"I'll sew it for you if it's broken," Ikeno took the backpack as well, "I went out at noon, asked about it, and got it back." ”

"Then you didn't say it earlier."

Tong Huaiqing drove people away when he got the things: "Okay, okay, you go out, I want to sleep." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pressed the light out with a "snap", as if he was afraid that Ikeno would stay in the house for another second.

"Done."

Seeing this mental strength, it shouldn't burn again, and Chi Ye also put down his plan to come over and sleep in a room, and said casually: "Call me if you're uncomfortable." ”

Tong Huaiqing's eyelids didn't move.

The door closed.

The room was dark, and the tungsten filament in the bulb above his head was still hot, so it emitted a very subtle light, taking advantage of this light, Tong Huaiqing finally exhaled a breath, put the old and broken rabbit doll on the pillow, rubbed it lightly with his face, and then pinched the corner, and fell asleep in the very faint smell of medicinal wine.