Notes on tomb robbers: twin spirits

the next day.

The morning sun lazily spilled into the living room through the curtains, waking up the people sleeping on the sofa by the way.

Zhang Qiling got up from the sofa and went into the bathroom to wash up.Looking at myself in the mirror, that person appeared in my mind again.

I don't know how he is?Is the fever gone...?

Thinking of this, he took a handful of cold water and slapped himself on the face, picked up a towel beside him and wiped it off, then walked out of the bathroom and came to the door of the bedroom.

After staring at the door for a while, Zhang Qiling opened the door and walked in...

On the wooden single bed, a person lay there quietly, motionless.If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of the quilt on the man's chest, Zhang Qiling would have wondered if the man was dead?

He walked over and saw that Akun's face was flushed unnaturally, and the bangs on his forehead had already been wet with sweat, and they were all stuck to his skin.

Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand, gently brushed Akun's sweat-drenched hair aside, and then stroked his head carefully—the temperature was unbelievably high!

He clenched his fist with some remorse, he shouldn't have just left last night, obviously the other party was very ill, but he...

"Alas..." Zhang Qiling sighed softly, let go of his fist, and brought a basin of warm water outside.

Gently wipe the sweat off Akun's face with a damp towel.

After wiping, Zhang Qiling carefully covered him with the quilt, and then walked out of the bedroom with the basin in hand.

…………

in the kitchen.

The water in the pot was rolling up and down "gurgling", turning out a few translucent rice grains from time to time.

Zhang Qiling was wearing a chick apron, standing on the edge of the counter, waving a kitchen knife in his hand.Where the light of the knife flashed, only pieces or slices of cut ingredients were left.

Throw the chopped preserved eggs and lean meat into the pot, cover the pot, and wait for the preserved egg and lean meat porridge to come out of the pot.

…………

Ok?

Zhang Qiling, who suddenly felt a gaze staring at him, snorted softly in his heart.Turning his head to look, he found that Akun was leaning on the door frame expressionlessly looking at him, wearing only a thin T-shirt and shorts.

Zhang Qiling frowned, picked up the jacket he had thrown aside, walked over and handed it to Akun: "Put it on."

Ah Kun just looked at him without moving.

Zhang Qiling sighed inwardly, shook his clothes, stepped forward to put them on for him, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Yeah." Only then did Ah Kun respond, and he nodded slightly in response.

Although he got a response from the other party, Zhang Qiling could still see that Akun's illness was not much better.But he didn't say anything more, just took the other person's hand silently and brought him to the kitchen table, and then said: "Sit down and wait a while, the porridge will be ready." After saying that, he turned his back to Ah Kun sat on a chair beside him.

For some reason, the two of them seemed to have made an appointment, they didn't mention what happened last night, they just sat quietly like that...

After more than ten minutes, the porridge was ready.

Zhang Qiling got up and took out two bowls of porridge from the pot, then pushed one of the bowls in front of Akun, and sat next to Akun with the other bowl.

As soon as he was about to eat, he caught a glimpse of the scene where Ah Kun was burned because he ate too fast.His heart twitched suddenly, and he hurriedly poured a glass of cold water from the side and handed it to Akun.

Akun took three sips of water before he recovered. He wanted to continue eating, but saw Zhang Qiling who was sitting next to him frowning at him, and was about to ask him what's wrong?Zhang Qiling took the porridge in front of him and said flatly, "We will eat it when it is cold."

Akun just stared at him for a while, then lowered his head to glance at the bowl of porridge, then raised his head and continued to stare at him, with a hint of begging in his dark eyes.

Zhang Qiling was already uncomfortable being stared at by him, but seeing him show such eyes like a puppy waiting to be fed.

The originally expressionless face began to loosen a little, and he raised his brows, picked up the porridge and blew it with his mouth to cool Akun, and then returned the porridge with just the right temperature to Akun.

Akun said "thank you" lightly, and then buried himself in eating.

Zhang Qiling shook his head helplessly, and started eating on his own.After a while, the half pot of porridge bottomed out. Of course, most of it went into Akun's stomach.Even Zhang Qiling realized that he was so edible before...

Sighing a little, Zhang Qiling seemed to have remembered something, got up and went to the bedroom to find out a set of slightly thicker clothes, then went back to the kitchen, put the clothes beside A Kun, and said to him: "Put these on, we'll wait for you." Will go out with me."

Ah Kun picked up his clothes, looked at them, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"see a doctor."

"..." Akun was silent for a while, put his clothes back to the original place, shook his head and said, "I'm not going." Then he lowered his head and stared at the ground.

"Are you sure you don't want to go?" Zhang Qiling asked, with something unclear in his tone.

"Huh?" Akun obviously sensed that the other party was a little different, and as soon as he raised his head, a gust of wind hit his front directly.

Subconsciously wanted to hide, but it was too late, so he closed his eyes, waiting for the pain to come.

The expected pain did not come for a long time, Ah Kun opened his eyes involuntarily, and saw Zhang Qiling's fist stopped only a few centimeters away from his.

Zhang Qiling looked at A Kun who was in doubt, and suddenly wanted to laugh, but he still held back, retracted his fist expressionlessly, and tried to make his tone a little joking: "You can't even dodge my punch, you Do you think you have the ability not to go now?"

"..."

Akun didn't speak, and after giving Zhang Qiling a sideways glance with some annoyance, he grabbed his clothes and went to the bedroom.

Zhang Qiling smiled lightly, walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down with his eyes closed.

A few minutes later, there was a sound of opening the door, Zhang Qiling opened his eyes and looked, and saw that Akun was already dressed.

So he got up from the sofa and said to Akun, "Let's go."