Break that sportsman

Wei Ninghe didn't know anything about the words and deeds of He Shan and Li Quan. He angrily rode off and drove around aimlessly for a while. Finally, he turned around and went to Chu Ziyang's house.

"Didn't you go to find He Shan? Why did you come here so quickly?" Chu Ziyang, who had just been sent home by Wei Ninghe and had not finished cleaning up, asked Wei Ninghe with some surprise when he looked at the low pressure outside the door.

Wei Ninghe scratched the back of his head uncomfortably and replied with a straight face: "Ignore him, I'll give you the medicine." After saying that, he helped Chu Ziyang close the door and enter the house.

Chu Ziyang, who was helped to the sofa by him, slightly broke away from his hand, looked at him sideways and said, "There is Coke in the refrigerator, go and get it yourself."

"No." Wei Ninghe replied concisely: "I will leave after giving you the medicine."

Chu Ziyang ignored him and when he saw that he didn't move, he skipped to the kitchen. Wei Ninghe, who was already sitting on the sofa with his eyes distracted, saw him like this and hurriedly stood up and pushed him to the sofa. He said helplessly: "Okay, I'll go, you stay here and don't move around."

After saying that, he went to the kitchen, found the glass with ease, rinsed it, poured the juice into it, and took a can of Coke. He returned to the living room, put the cup of slightly cold juice on the coffee table, and said, "Let it dry for a while. Drink." After saying that, he opened the Coke with a pop and took a sip. Looking at Chu Ziyang's honest response, he curled his lips and said dissatisfied: "If you want to drink now, I won't stop you. What's wrong with your body? I didn’t know what to do, and I still insisted on putting the drink in the refrigerator. I didn’t listen no matter how many times I told her, whether I wanted to or not.”

Seeing Wei Ninghe rolling his eyes in dissatisfaction, Chu Ziyang couldn't help but laugh. He bent his eyes and replied flatteringly, "Aren't you afraid of letting things go wrong?"

"Tsk." Wei Ninghe sat open on the sofa like an uncle, and his tone did not soften at all because of Chu Ziyang's flattery: "You put it wherever you like, it has nothing to do with me."

After Wei Ninghe finished speaking, he took another sip of Coke, smacked his lips twice, bent down and lifted up Chu Ziyang's trouser legs, looked at the purple-black ankle for a long time, and then said, "Do you want to apply medicine?"

"Pfft." Chu Ziyang, who had been holding back for a long time, finally laughed. He leaned on the back of the sofa and smiled so hard in Wei Ninghe's direction that he couldn't see his teeth.

"I asked you whether you can take the medicine, why are you laughing?" Wei Ninghe was a little dazed by his laughter for a moment, and frowned at Chu Ziyang and asked in confusion.

Chu Ziyang held back his laughter, looked at the confused Wei Ninghe jokingly, and joked: "I thought you would be able to tell something after watching for so long, but this is what happened?"

"No." Wei Ninghe was also laughed at by him, and replied with a smile: "If you think I can really tell you something about the meridians and the like, it depends on whether you dare to listen."

Chu Ziyang raised his eyebrows, simply put his feet on Wei Ninghe's legs, crossed his arms and looked at him, and followed his words and said, "Come on, let's talk about it."

Wei Ninghe didn't really expect that he would do this, but the interest he had aroused by Chu Ziyang still made him happily hold Chu Ziyang's feet and watch while saying: "Okay, brother, I will let you know what it means to be big today." Open your eyes and look here." He pointed at Chu Ziyang's drummed Lao Gao's ankle and said mysteriously: "The meridians here are grouped together, and the collision of true energy has a tendency to break out of the body. Its surface is extremely dark, which is an ominous sign. It may be difficult to cure it, but." As he said that, he pretended to shake his head first, as if he really encountered a rather difficult problem, and then said He looked like he was hesitating to speak, and the acting was more real than real.

Chu Ziyang, who was supposed to cooperate with him in the performance, did not follow his path. Instead, he started his own performance. He covered his face with his hands and said in despair: "In this case, I don't know if you can agree." One thing for me?"

Wei Ninghe raised his eyebrows in surprise when he looked at Chu Ziyang who was acting out of common sense, and then asked with a smirk on his lips: "What do you promise me? Game account and password? I'd better say goodbye then, you're too incompetent."

Chu Ziyang ignored his joke and continued to cover his face and said very sadly: "Promise me to cook me a dinner." As he said that, he raised his head and looked at Wei Ninghe with a smile.

"Go away." Wei Ninghe laughed angrily at him, "It would be great if I could come and give you medicine. Don't push yourself too far, okay?"

"You've gone too far." Chu Ziyang pointed to the bright sky outside and said to him: "Didn't Grandpa tell you to apply medicine at night? It's still a long time, just enough to cook me a meal."

"It's okay to be a little early."

"Then you can cook for me after applying the medicine. I want to eat dumplings. The one with tomatoes you made last time is delicious."

"No." Wei Ninghe looked at Chu Ziyang who looked expectant, and asked with wide eyes: "You have been out for so many days, don't you have to eat with your uncle and aunt tonight?"

Chu Ziyang shrugged and replied indifferently: "No need, they rarely have dinner with me." As he was talking, he suddenly thought of something and then changed his words: "No need." You did it for me, and you can go home after giving me the medicine."

Knowing that he was eating alone at night, Wei Ninghe reluctantly agreed, but was confused by his inconsistent attitude. He looked at Chu Ziyang who took out the medicinal wine from his backpack and handed it to him, and replied with a slightly unhappy response. Said: "You do this and that now, are you kidding me?"

"No." Chu Ziyang looked at him seriously and replied: "You want to eat with your uncle and aunt tonight, so I'll let you go today. Remember to owe me a meal."

Wei Ninghe's cat eyes came over and pinched Chu Ziyang's cheek, and said through gritted teeth: "It's so shameless. Do you know that this is your overlord's terms?"

Chu Ziyang let him pinch her without even trying to hide, and replied with a smile: "Hurry up and apply the medicine. After that, go home."

For some reason, Wei Ninghe suddenly felt a little unhappy when he saw him smiling. He put down his smiling face before, wordlessly took the medicinal wine on the coffee table, and rubbed it for him desperately. , the pain made Chu Ziyang tremble all over, until he couldn't help but groan, Wei Ninghe relaxed his hand slightly.

After applying the medicine, Wei Ninghe drank the rest of the Coke in several sips, leaving behind a sentence: "I'm leaving." Then he went out, leaving Chu Ziyang alone with a bitter smile.

Chu Ziyang knew that Wei Ninghe was a little angry. Not to mention the unscrupulous strength of his hands compared to usual, the undisguised expression on his face truly stated that the master was in a bad mood. He didn't know that Wei Ninghe Why is he angry? He is obviously willing to endure loneliness and let Wei Ninghe go back to reunite with his family, right?

Chu Ziyang was puzzled and could only maintain the posture where Wei Ninghe was applying medicine to him. He was thinking that Wei Ninghe should enter the unit building now. If he was lucky, he would go directly to the elevator. If he was not lucky, he would go directly to the elevator. He was afraid that he would have to wait for a while, but while he was in his trance, he was awakened by the sound of the doorbell.

Chu Ziyang struggled to open the door with his numb legs, wondering who was coming to his house at this time. When he opened the door, he thought, is this a dream?

"What are you standing there for? Move over!" Wei Ninghe carried a shopping bag, pushed past Chu Ziyang, changed his shoes, and went straight to the kitchen.

After Chu Ziyang realized what he was doing, he followed him like a tail. He was very surprised, but he asked calmly: "Aren't you leaving?"

"Let's go. I happened to see a sale on tomatoes in the supermarket downstairs. I bought them because they were cheap. After I finished buying, I remembered that we still had some at home, so I brought them to you." Wei Ninghe did want to go home, but The further he walked, the more he felt unable to move his legs. All he could think about was Chu Ziyang being alone. When he reached the supermarket downstairs, he turned in without thinking. Wei Ninghe finished washing the tomatoes quickly, kicked Chu Ziyang aside who was following him, and said disgustedly: "Don't get in the way here, go wash your hands, and then make dumplings."

"Okay!" Chu Ziyang didn't care whether he knew it or not, he responded readily, quickly washed his hands and hurried back without drying them.

Wei Ninghe bought ready-made dumpling wrappers. Although the texture was not as good as the ones he made himself, it saved time. He mixed the dumpling fillings and in a short time he made plump and round dumplings.

Wei Ninghe had just laid out the dumplings he had just made, and out of the corner of his eye he noticed the crooked and flat dough in Chu Ziyang's hand. He was so angry that he blushed and didn't care about his clumsiness. Keep pinching yourself.

Chu Ziyang looked at the dumpling in his hand that didn't look like a dumpling, and then at Wei Ninghe's dumpling that looked like an ingot. He put his own dumpling on the panel sheepishly, and said with a hot face: "I'd better cook it. Water."

"Yeah." Wei Ninghe responded without raising his head, but he still paid attention to Chu Ziyang's every move out of the corner of his eye. You must know that this is a fool who can even burn himself when cooking instant noodles. Who knew he could cook dumplings? Will there be any surprises with the soup?

Fortunately, although Chu Ziyang was clumsy, he still managed to boil the water without any danger.

He boiled the water, and Wei Ninghe also made the dumplings. He put them into the pot one by one, stirring the water in the pot, and said to Chu Ziyang: "If it weren't for the discount on tomatoes downstairs, I wouldn't cook for you. "

"Is that because I'm lucky?" He was really lucky to meet Wei Ninghe. Chu Ziyang leaned against the refrigerator and looked at Wei Ninghe, who had his back turned to him. The satisfaction and love in his heart could not be greater for a moment. Wei Ninghe could always inadvertently poke the most secret place in his heart. He had long been used to being alone, and He has long been accustomed to an ordinary life, but there was someone who opened a crack when he was caught off guard and poured sunshine into him that he was reluctant to let go.

He thought, if this is the case, what should he do if he doesn't want to let go.