unspeakable ice

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to the mansion. Yu Xiaolong ran out with his eyes open, and has not eaten breakfast or lunch until now. After recovering, he found that he was really hungry.

He sent a message asking Shi Jie if he had eaten.

"What time is it and still don't eat." Shi Jie knew that he had gone to the hospital, and Yu Xiaolong had called him, saying it was not serious and not letting him follow.

"Okay, then I'll eat something outside."

"Don't go outside, it's not safe, eating a bowl of wontons can put on a fright all night, I'd rather come back and order takeaway."

"..."

"Why don't I make fried rice for you, fried rice with eggs, ham, sausage and corn, you can add any ingredients you want."

"You still know how to cook rice?" Yu Xiaolong expressed doubts.

"Blind Kiba messing around, you don't dislike it anyway."

"Okay." Yu Xiaolong really didn't dislike it. He never cared about good or bad food. He fried it and put it in front of him, as long as it filled his stomach.

When I got back, the rice was already fried, it was steaming hot, it smelled good, and it looked pretty good.

The rice has clear grains, with ham sausage and corn, the color is bright, quite appetizing, better than Yu Xiaolong imagined, but the egg lying on it is a bit overcooked, and there are large and small burnt black spots on the orange skin .

Yu Xiaolong didn't ask any questions, poked the chopsticks and sat down to eat, but Shi Jie felt embarrassed and stretched his hand into his bowl, but was knocked away by Yu Xiaolong's chopsticks, Shi Jie rubbed his hands aggrievedly, "I'll pick and choose for you Ah, I get cancer from eating this stuff."

Yu Xiaolong picked out all the black ones by himself, the rice was a bit bland, but overall it was edible, but since it was cooked by Shi Jie, he still showed appropriate surprise, "When did you learn it?"

Shi Jie chuckled, "There's no need to learn it specially, won't it be enough to stand next to the eldest lady and take a look, how about it?"

"good."

"It's okay." Shi Jie doesn't expect someone like Yu Xiaolong to give a speech in tears. After all, as long as the rice is not mixed with raw rice, he can eat it.

Sometimes I am also very curious, just like his method of swallowing a bowl of rice without taking a few mouthfuls, can he still eat it without giving birth.

"How is the college student? Are you okay?" Shi Jie dragged a bench and sat beside him to watch him eat.

"It's okay, skin trauma." Yu Xiaolong said: "You remember to ask Xiaoding to find two people to watch over."

"It should be." Shi Jie said immediately: "He saved you. A person like him who has thin skin and tender flesh has never suffered hardship at first glance, and the flesh and flesh injuries are probably enough."

"..."

"Don't say it, he's quite a righteous person. Although that place is not very serious, let's not judge people by their appearance too much. Look at this situation now, the road is not fair..."

Yu Xiaolong glanced at him.

Shi Jie didn't know what was wrong, so he kept his mouth shut.

After another meeting, when Yu Xiaolong had finished eating, he asked, "What are you going to do about the vegetables?"

"It will take a while." Yu Xiaolong said, "Wait for his matter to pass."

Shi Jie thought for a while, indeed, if he went to Caigan to seek revenge now, wouldn't it mean that he was involved again? It was obviously something that had nothing to do with him, and he was picked out after a while. good.

While the two were talking, the black dog ran in wagging its tail, and ran to Yu Xiaolong's feet, its four legs kept hopping around him, its mouth moved closer, and it licked Yu Xiaolong's hand while arching.

Yu Xiaolong followed its head, rubbed its chin vigorously twice, picked up a few slices of leftover ham sausage from the bowl and gave it to it.

"Two days ago, I read on the Internet that dogs should not eat what people eat, as it will affect their development." Shi Jie said.

"It's an old dog. It's still developing after its early growth." Yu Xiaolong smiled, cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and got up, "It's good to eat some, do you think it picks?"

"Of course it doesn't pick. It needs to know whether it is a dog or not. You are not allowed to pick for it."

"Not that hard."

The black dog was picked up by Yu Xiaolong half a year ago.

It’s not accurate to say pick it up. One day when I came back late one day, I casually looked at it on the side of the road. I didn’t expect this dog to be so thick-skinned, so I went home with him without making a sound. Those who didn’t know thought it was It was his dog who came to pick him up from work.

The dog didn't know how long it had been wandering outside, it was very thin, it looked skinny at first glance, its body was not clean, covered with moss in potholes, its hair was almost gone, it was dirty, pitiful and terrible.

Yu Xiaolong didn't chase it away, so he found a cardboard box for it and put it in the yard, and usually fed it some leftovers. Unexpectedly, after eating like this for more than a month, the disease recovered by itself, and he was more energetic than when he first came .

The dog is an authentic native dog, but it has a docile personality and never makes trouble. It is rare to hear it bark twice at ordinary times. At first, I wondered if it was poisoned and dumb.

Shi Jie joked that although it usually keeps its low eyebrows and sticks to its duties, when it sees Yu Xiaolong, it looks like seeing his own father, as if he had urinated on him and made a mark. It is always around.

The people in the mansion treat it pretty well, even Xu Yinliang, for Yu Xiaolong's sake, sometimes teases it.

The dog didn't have a name at first, and Yu Xiaolong wanted to save trouble, so he either called him Dahei or Xiaohei, and he agreed to whatever he called him, thinking he was calling him.

Later, I changed the bowl for it. The porcelain one was always broken and replaced with an iron one. I don’t know where to find it. It’s the kind of wide-rimmed bowl that was cooked in the factory in the last century.

Just because "Shangshang Factory 3169" was written on the surface of the bowl, Xiaoding and the others began to call him "Shangshang".

There are also advanced names, calling it "3169" or "There is a dog 3169".

As for what kind of factory Shangshang Factory is and where the bowls come from, no one knows or cares.

Just when Yu Xiaolong had nothing to do in this room and found a dirty ball under the stool to play with the dog, Xia Cong over there passed his friend application and clicked on his profile picture.

At first glance at the black mass, he could barely see what it was, and only after zooming in did he recognize it as a dog, to be precise, it was a close-up of most of the dog's body.

Xia Cong: "..."

The photo should have been taken by myself. The light was chosen very badly. It was almost a backlighting effect mistakenly taken in a hard light environment. The exposure was seriously underexposed, which caused the dog's head to be abnormally blurred.

What's more, it was an all-black dog.

Not to mention the bad photography skills, if it is not for the deliberate pursuit of such extreme effects.

Last but not least, dogs are ugly.

It should be a local dog, with a slightly protruding jaw, eyes that can't be opened, brows drooping, very bitter, and it's inexplicably funny to look twice.

Xia Cong lay on the sofa, turned around, looked at such a head, almost laughed after a long time, and then moved the wound, the pain made him dizzy.

He didn't tell anyone about it, for fear that they would think he was perverted and crazy. In fact, he didn't dislike it at all. On the contrary, he liked the way he felt now.

This kind of body is not without a sense of existence, it is not the feeling of sinking into the bottom of the river silently like death, covered with mud.

The high-frequency pain is like a shadow, stimulating his nerves every second, like a tailor-made and airtight cover, rushing to chase and block people like an enclosure.

Make him feel very clear.

It's very... alive.

It's as if staying alive is another form of survival.

Xia Cong half-closed his eyes, stared at the WeChat page, stared at it for a while, and typed: [Hello].

Yu Xiaolong quickly returned, and replied: [? 】

Xia Cong: [? 】

Yu Xiaolong: [Tell me something. 】

Xia Cong: [I will change the medicine at this time tomorrow. 】

Yu Xiaolong: [I didn't give you the medicine? 】

Xia Cong: [Yes, but I am alone, and the wound is out of reach. 】

Yu Xiaolong: 【Then go to the hospital. 】

Xia Cong: [You accompany me? 】

After saying this, I waited for a long time before returning over there, [Do you have a spoon at home?The big ones, the porcelain ones, the smooth backed ones. 】

Xia Cong: [? 】

Xia Cong: [Yes, what's the matter? 】

Yu Xiaolong: 【Teach you a trick. 】

Yu Xiaolong: [Short hands are not enough, so a spoon will help. 】

Xia Cong: […]

The conversation ended here, and Yu Xiaolong didn't call him back after that, Xia Cong put down the phone, thinking about the picture of using a spoon to pour the medicine, wondering if he just did that, laughed for a while, in the awkward aches and pains all over his body. fell asleep.

Xia Cong didn't go to class the next day, Yu Xiaolong sent him a message in the afternoon,【Are you home now? 】

Xia Cong: [I finally remembered me. 】

Yu Xiaolong: [Open the door. 】

Xia Cong was stunned for a moment by the overbearing president's way of calling the door, and walked away, but the person outside was not Yu Xiaolong.

Just as he was about to ask, the opposite person weighed the plastic bag at him and grinned, "Brother Long asked me to come and change your medicine."

That man looked very young, at least younger than Yu Xiaolong, with a baby face and a mouth showing two canine teeth, making him look even more tender.

When he entered the door, he called Xia Cong brother, Xia Cong wondered if he was an adult, he lowered his head, and typed quickly on his mobile phone, [You're kidding me? 】

Yu Xiaolong: [Where is it? 】

Yu Xiaolong: [Xiao Zhou, the imperial doctor of our gang, he replaces my usual injuries. 】

It means that the specifications are enough to give you face.

What Xia Cong wanted to say, the imperial doctor named Xiao Zhou had finished changing his shoes unceremoniously, and couldn't help but exclaimed while looking around, "Damn it, bro, your house...is too big, the place you live in It's Asgard!"

"..." Xia Cong smiled, and asked him to find a place to sit, and he went to bring all the medicines he had prepared yesterday, "Please run for a while, what do you want to drink?"

"Anything is fine." Xiao Zhou dragged a stool, sat down in front of the sofa, and started unpacking skillfully, "You're welcome, Brother Long's friends are my friends."

Xia Cong brought him a bottle of Coke and put it on the table. When Xiao Zhou finished his preparations, he flipped his T-shirt back and turned around, "Is Yu Xiaolong your boss?"

"It depends." Xiao Zhou said, "He is my boss, but we are all under the care of Uncle Yin."

"Uncle Yin?"

"Well, you don't know me after I said it, how can you know these things as a student." Xiao Zhou helped him remove the original bandages, "Anyway, it's just about this area, you know the bar street, it's our Brother Long's territory .”

It was a delicate feeling to be told by someone younger than himself that he didn't understand society. After enduring the pain for a while, Xia Cong asked again: "Yu Xiaolong said that you are the imperial doctor of your gang, why is he often injured?"

"What kind of imperial doctor, just kidding." Xiao Zhou was obviously amused by this novel name, "My hands are not as heavy as theirs. If you want to replace Brother Ajie today, you can wipe it with water The effect of sulfuric acid."

"I'm sure I'll be injured. There will always be people making trouble every few days. It's inevitable. But Brother Long is good at fighting. Most people are no match for him."

"Oh?" Xia Cong became interested, "How powerful is it?"

"It's hard to describe, but it's pretty amazing anyway. I didn't go that day when you had something to do, and they said you were there." Xiao Zhou's words were full of excitement, and it was obvious that he admired Yu Xiaolong, "See, just like Caigan Yes, he can pick four in one hand."

Xia Cong snorted lightly, dragging out the end of the sound. I don't know if it was because of the tingling pain in front of my eyes, or because of something in my mind. The originally empty gaze gradually became thoughtful.

Xiao Zhou is very skillful in his technique, and it can be done in a few or two strokes. The newly pasted gauze is square and square, and it is more delicate than the original one. He took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the wound, "It's for business, Long Ge specifically asked I."

Xia Cong said he didn't mind, and took pictures casually. When he called it a day and left, he flipped through the photo album and sent a photo of himself to Yu Xiaolong, [Don't beat around the bush, you can ask me directly if you want to see it. 】

"Fuck!" Yu Xiaolong was unprepared, and when the chat interface opened, it was a fruit photo. Even if it wasn't zoomed in, the unique and direct visual impact of the soft body was inevitably reflected on his retina.

It was taken in front of the mirror in the bathroom, the phone was turned sideways to cover most of the face, it is a favorite of pretenders.

Yu Xiaolong couldn't imagine that this pair of abs with mermaid lines, the overall line is strong and thin and well-proportioned, without any superfluous or exaggerated figure, there is something similar to being weak.

If there is a shortcoming, it is probably because the trouser waist is drawn a little low, almost overlapping with the edge of the sink. There was such a mistake, Yu Xiaolong thought he was about to see something he shouldn't.

If it wasn't for the Xia Cong he knew, from the pure appreciation point of view, he might have taken a second look.

Combined with the following line, he just wants him to withdraw immediately now!

Especially on Xia Cong's chest, there are still a few inconspicuous marks. Normally, one should suspect that they were injured together this time. After all, in the hospital yesterday, Yu Xiaolong didn't turn to look directly at him.

But when he thought about who this person was, his thoughts uncontrollably went astray...

When he realized that Xia Cong's shoulders were intact in this photo, not the one he saw yesterday, Yu Xiaolong realized that it was not taken right now.

So such a naked photo, sent along with that ridicule, seems to have another layer of hints.

This person will probably die if he doesn't itch for a day!

In the next few days, Yu Xiaolong asked Xiao Zhou to change Xia Cong's medicine several times until he recovered completely.

Xia Cong never harassed him on WeChat again, and probably saw something later, so he sent him a message asking: [Is it yours? 】

It should be referring to Xiaoding and the others that he sent over to watch.

Yu Xiaolong didn't reply to him, and Cai Gan didn't do anything after that, the matter almost came to an end.

However, one day after taking a bath, Yu Xiaolong found that on the root of the big cattail, where he was bitten before, there were sporadic scars that were not very visible to the naked eye but were not smooth to the touch.

Scars are nothing to him, he just suddenly thought that Xia's uncertain personality and neurotic and persistent Liangqing, this time because he suffered such a big loss, he has not seen him until now. any action.

Is it easy to forget it just because of the half pack of cigarettes and a little bit of cheap talk?

Of course Yu Xiaolong is not afraid of him, unless he is suppressed by absolute force, with his ability, it is more than enough to protect himself.

The inability to resist lies in Xia Cong's madness of playing cards regardless of common sense.

Forgive him for not being willing to deal with it, let alone enjoying it.

Coming out of the bathroom, he swiftly pulled people into the blacklist.