Detailed report on your death

Read the survey report to imagine what kind of mentality Li Bo would have after those seven years, and think about the pain once.

However, listening to him face to face, every word is like a draft of cold winter, which can blow the warm heart into cracks.

Guan Yuli felt a faint pain in his chest, feeling sorry for him humiliating himself with such vulgar words.He wished he could hold that person into his arms right now, crush him into his chest, and let him see for whom that heart was beating.

People are at a distance within reach, but it is no longer the Li Bo who is out of reach and wants to raise his mobile phone to frame the two in one shot.

"I used to be such an asshole?" Guan Yuli laughed wryly at himself, "I don't remember either, but this time I came to City C, I saw you once in the car, and there was a flash of memory at that time, and my attending doctor said— —”

"I'm not a drug!" Qin Zheng interrupted him, "You may not understand what I mean. What happens to you is none of my business, but your appearance will remind me of those dirty things in the past."

Guan Yuli was at a loss for words, he found that the decompression effect of deliberately provoking him just now didn't seem to last long.

"You have so many bed partners, you can go to others, maybe other people will treat you better."

Guan Yuli was speechless when he said this, as if it was a stab in his heart.

Qin Zheng looked at the sky that suddenly darkened, and there was a cold smell like a refrigerator in the air. He looked at Guan Yuli again, "Hurry up, it's going to rain."

Guan Yuli was not at all happy about the seemingly well-intentioned reminder.

The feeling became weaker and calmer, but he hoped to be scolded, like just now, to see his eyes flushed and full of emotions because of himself.

"Okay." He nodded.

Qin Zheng also nodded politely, turned around and walked to the door, and then turned back.

Guan Yuli was still standing under the telephone pole, set off by the messy gift boxes and dim street lights under his feet, he looked like an old goose who had forgotten to migrate.

"Go away, don't come again."

Guan Yuli nodded again and waved to him.Qin Zheng looked back and stepped into the gate.

Usually this time is the busiest time for the rental house. No matter whether people come to cook in the public kitchen, they will squeeze in to see if there is anyone's cooking.

Today is cold and autumn smoke, and we all go home for the New Year.

The landlord's youngest daughter's voice was faintly heard upstairs, muttering about eating fried meatballs. Qin Zheng sniffed deeply, and the corridor really smelled of meatballs.

Why do children only like to eat freshly cooked croquettes?He was also like this when he was a child. In the first two days of the New Year's Eve, his parents would always spare half a day to croquette.Dad hugged the big washbasin to practice Tai Chi and stuffed meat. Mom chopped green onions with two kitchen knives. The big pot heated up the hot oil, and the round meatballs jumped into the oil pan. After a while, you could smell the unique smell of meatballs. Scallion pork - fragrant.

He led Li Tao and waited outside the kitchen with his neck stretched out. When he scooped up the first pot of meatballs through the net, his father would wave to them, "Come on, both of you, and taste the saltiness. Each person is only allowed to eat two."

"No more food!!!" The landlady's big voice came from upstairs, "I won't eat later!"

Qin Zheng smiled, opened the door and entered the house.

Li Tao should have come back, he lay on the bed and thought regretfully, always complaining that Li Tao was ignorant, but in fact he never gave him a chance to learn and grow.

I am used to making decisions as an older brother, but rarely give him trust as an equal. In addition, I haven't seen my younger brother for two and a half years this year. I used various reasons to discourage him from coming back. To put it bluntly, I don't know why Live in peace, afraid of embarrassment.

The window glass was knocked by fine raindrops, and it really started to rain. It is rare to see a white expanse in winter in a small southern town, but sleet often comes, and the cold wave is more chilling than the goose feather snow in the north.

"Xiao Li!!!" The landlord brother shouted outside the door: "Is Xiao Li there?"

Qin Zheng, who was drowsy under the sound of the rain, suddenly opened his eyes, jumped out of bed and opened the door.

"Are you asleep?" The landlord's elder brother held a bowl of meatballs in his big, solid hands, "It's just out of the pot, try something new, it's not easy to celebrate the New Year alone, and you have to eat New Year's dinner in your [-]s."

"Okay, thank you brother."

The landlord elder brother invites him to dinner every year, Qin Zheng always agrees first, and when he is thirty, he goes out to find a place to hide, surf the Internet, drink tea, and spend the reunion festival casually and quietly by himself.

After eating two meatballs, my drowsiness also disappeared.I took my clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when I came out I was shivering, "It's so cold~~~"

He gritted his teeth and ran back into the house, tucked himself into the bed, and just as he was warming up, there was another knock on the door, like knocking down the door, and the landlady shouted: "Xiao Li!! Li Bo!!! Hurry up!" come out!!!"

He had a bad intuition, so he hurriedly put on his clothes and trousers and went to open the door. The landlady was no longer at the door, and she stood outside the corridor and called him: "Come and see, what's going on with your friend!!!"

The wind outside was whistling like a knife, and the hail was blowing on his face, which was instantly melted by the rain. Before Qin Zheng had time to open his umbrella, when he ran outside, the landlord brother rushed over with Guan Yuli, who was dripping wet on his back.

"Ouch!" The landlord lady stood under the telephone pole under an umbrella, "Don't you want all these things? Dried seafood, Cordyceps, Ganoderma lucidum powder, and tiger penis!!!"

Qin Zheng: "..."

Guan Yuli was lying on the landlord's back like a dog in the water. The light outside was not good, so he couldn't see the expression on his face. Just looking at the outline gave people a bad feeling.

When Qin Zheng helped the landlady stuff the person into his quilt, he saw that Guan Yuli's lips were purple from the cold, and his whole face was pale.

"I told you to go and you didn't go! What do you want!!?" Qin Zheng was furious, regardless of whether anyone was present.

Guan Yuli kept shrinking his neck and shivering, unable to speak, the landlord brother said: "Xiao Li, don't worry, have you quarreled with your brother? Don't you know that his leg is injured and he can't walk?"

"Leg injury?" Qin Zheng glanced at Guan Yuli suspiciously.

"After we had dinner, your eldest sister saw him sitting under the electric pole in the rain, otherwise we would have invited him in. I just helped him up, only to find that his leg was injured, and there were blood on his knee and ankle. , it’s already swollen. I said Xiao Li, you shouldn’t—”

The landlady said angrily: "You talk a lot, you talk a lot!" Then she said to Qin Zheng: "Hurry up and change your brother's wet clothes, don't catch a cold, we will go first, and the elder brother will give you the clothes later." Send two pots of boiling water down, if you need any medicine for wounds and cold medicine, just call me downstairs."

The couple went out of the house and closed the door behind them.

Guan Yuli was shivering while pulling the quilt to cover his head, swaying under the quilt, not daring to look at Qin Zheng directly, he was ashamed.

"What are you doing?" Qin Zheng muttered angrily, "I only have this quilt! It's all wet, how can I sleep!?"

The squirming mountain bag paused, and a muffled voice came out: "...I told you to leave me alone, cough, cough, cough... cough, cough!! I, I will leave when I recover... "

Coughing so heartbreakingly, those who saw it wept.

Qin Zheng threw off the quilt, and Guan Yuli, who had stripped himself naked, looked up in astonishment...

There was a knock on the door, Qin Zheng put down the quilt and went to open the door.After returning with two pots of hot water, Guan Yuli had already shrunk into the quilt, looking at him uneasily.

When did the awesome Mr. Guan show such a look?

Qin Zheng turned his back to him silently, poured hot water into the basin, took a clean towel and a set of pajamas and threw them on the quilt, "Wipe yourself, there is only one towel, remember to wash your face first, then your body, wash Please call me."

After that, walk out of the room.

After 10 minutes passed, there was no sound from inside. Qin Zheng leaned against the door and listened, then knocked on the door and asked, "Are you all right?"

The half-closed door squeaked open, and half an eye collided with Guan Yuli who was sitting by the bed in a daze.

"You!!!" Qin Zheng pushed open the door, and the door panel slammed against the wall with a bang, "Are you going to sit until dawn!?"

He walked over with a murderous aura, Guan Yuli, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with his hands on his back, had his eyelids twitch, straightened his back suddenly, and leaned back with his upper body stiff.

Seeing his swollen and shiny knees, Qin Zhengmao was at a loss for words.

He had never seen Guan Yuli like this before, with a tired face, wet hair drooping on his forehead, a 40-year-old man, no matter how pampered and well-maintained he is, once he suffers from three illnesses and two pains, he will show his old appearance.

Guan Yuli's twinkling eyes made Qin Zheng inexplicably think of a paralyzed old man who can't take care of himself. He has been the pillar of his life, but in the end, he has to rely on others to live.

The knee is a collision injury. It is possible that the car rubbed against the concrete guardrail and turned to stop when the accident happened. The two cuts are the trauma caused by the impact force.

Cold medicine is a regular medicine, and men who live alone usually have trauma medicine, Qin Zheng thought to himself, it is cheaper for him.

When Guan Yuli turned to get the medicine, he held the corner of his mouth. When Qin Zheng turned his head, he still looked like he was dying.

"Hold it, don't move!" Qin Zheng squatted down, dipped a cotton ball in iodophor to disinfect the wound.

Before touching the skin, Guan Yuli entered the scene ahead of time, "hissing" between his teeth, Qin Zheng lifted his eyelids, didn't bother to raise his head, and lay across him at an angle that would make it easy to roll his eyes.

Guan Yuli pursed his lips, and looked away.

The cotton ball fell on the wound, and Qin Zheng watched his knee trembling in front of his eyes.

He let out a contemptuous "tsk!", but his next action was inversely proportional to his attitude - leaning over and blowing lightly.

As if struck by lightning, Guan Yuli's entire body, from inside to outside, including pores, scrambled to shrink inward, and the first command issued by his brain was - don't move!

Do not move.

It's like holding your breath to caress the dragonfly that landed on the tip of your nose, fearing that the time will be quiet at this moment.

Qin Zheng also sensed something was wrong, but he backed away without making a fuss, picked up the spray, unscrewed the cap, and sprayed it directly on the wound.

"Ouch-"

The cry of pain this time is definitely more real than real gold.

"Why don't you just spray without saying hello!" Guan Yuli hugged his knees in a vain manner, accusing him sadly and angrily.

"I'll tell you a play in advance, so that you can cultivate your emotions." Qin Zheng didn't even look at him, and held the ankle of the other leg disapprovingly, "A sprain?"

One leg is one kind of injury, and any leg has a good reason for "not wanting to walk, but not being able to walk".

"Ah." Guan Yuli nodded miserably, "Don't pull it casually, it will kill you."

Qin Zheng curled his lips, dragged an iron bucket from under the table and turned it upside down, sat down on it, and put Guan Yuli's ankle on his lap.

"Massaging blood circulation is a bit painful, do you want to prepare yourself mentally?"

When he said this, he rubbed the medicated oil in his palm and sneered teasingly.From Guan Yuli's perspective, which is slightly higher than him, he is as fresh as a green fruit on a branch.

This is the impression that 19-year-old Li Bo gave him. He is the fruit that immerses himself in absorbing nutrients and ripens himself. Before I could slow down, I began to miss his incomparable taste again.

Some memories do not need to be thought about deliberately, as the doctor said, a certain picture that has not been remembered carefully may emerge inadvertently.

... The sun shines through the tree shadows, mottled into the car, cold air and heat waves are entangled by the car window, inside and outside are cold and hot, he asked the boy outside the window: "You look good, do you want to be a star?"

The young man was leaning on a big broom, dripping with sweat and dust, squinting his eyes to look at him without a hint of humility, "You look good too, do you want to go to jail?"

"Ha ha."

Qin Zheng stopped rubbing his ankles, looked up and saw his misty eyes, "Does it hurt?"

Guan Yuli came back to his senses, and suddenly twitched in pain, "Hiss, hiss... lighten it! Lighten it!"

Called hot water again to wipe Guan Yuli's body, and then made cold medicine and drank it, the clock was already running.

Qin Zheng helped Guan Yuli to lean against the closet, and then went to change the sheets and quilt cover. Guan Yuli pretended to apologize: "I'm so sorry, I made your bed wet."

If you think about it wrongly, there will be ambiguity, and if someone uses politeness as an excuse, you can't tell him to shut up.

"Where do you sleep?" Guan Yuli asked.

The single bed next to the wall must not be able to sleep two people, Guan Yuli only thought of this problem now, standing on one foot awkwardly by the bed and looking at Qin Zheng.

"Don't worry about me, you go to bed first."

Qin Zheng went to the bathroom with a basin to empty the water, and when he came back, he saw Guan Yuli leaning against the head of the bed in his clothes. His handmade cotton pajamas Guan Yuli was wearing nondescript clothes, with the bottom button above his belly, revealing a piece of his belly.

"Aren't you cold?" Qin Zheng wiped his hands and walked to the bed, "Put the quilt on, you have a fever."

Guan Yuli lazily opened his eyes, and touched his forehead, "No, I can't feel it, you touch it."

"You don't even need to touch it!"

"No, fever can be big or small, you have to take my temperature."

Qin Zheng has lost his temper. This man really takes himself seriously!

There was no thermometer at home, so he had no choice but to run upstairs to ask the landlord to borrow it. He borrowed a mercury thermometer and ran downstairs. He went back to his room panting, and told Guan Yuli, "Here you are! Put it on!"

"Pinch, clip on?" Guan Yuli held the thermometer and didn't know where to clip it, "Crackling nest? Or... that, that place? Or in his mouth?"

"Clamp! Insert! Contain!" Qin Zheng said angrily: "If you don't understand the verbs, just stuff them anywhere!"

"Oh." Guan Yuli "clamped" the thermometer under his armpits, and muttered, "The attitude towards taking care of patients is so bad..." When I get old, can I count on you?

Qin Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and dragged out a plank from the stairwell and carried it back. Guan Yuli, who was already lying down, got up again and asked, "Are you sleeping on the floor?"

"If you don't sleep on the floor, do you hang on the wall?"

Oh shit!Will the sequelae of amnesia affect IQ plummeting?

During the process of laying the floor, Guan Yuli wisely stopped talking nonsense.Qin Zheng put a heater next to him and turned it on, then turned off the overhead light, and the whole room was suddenly enveloped in warm orange light.

He kicked off his shoes directly, and burrowed under the quilt. Just as he fell asleep, Guan Yuli's voice came again, "You haven't washed yet."

"I won't wash anymore," Qin Zheng patted his mouth and yawned lightly, "... Tired."

Is this what bachelors do?Guan Yuli felt pity and disgust at the same time, if conditions allowed, he would definitely strip this lazy man naked, put it in disinfectant and wipe it three times from the inside to the outside.

It seems to be a general trend to write scumbags that are abused first and then abused. Later, scumbags become loyal dogs. I don’t want to write loyal dogs, so I spend my days in Calvin, which is a headache.