My old enemy looks at me strangely

Shen Chen quickly took the man from Jian Sheming's back, and asked nervously in his voice, "What's wrong with you? How did you make it like this?"

He put the person on the sofa in the living room, and then took out his phone.

Seeing him press the number, Jian Sheming reached out to stop him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'll call a car to take him to the hospital, and you can look at the ball for me."

"He's fine, just asleep."

Jian Sheming withdrew his hand, went to the edge of the sofa, and slapped Tom's wound hard.

Tom suddenly grinned in pain, jumped up, rubbed his eyes, shook his head and stared around, "whatappend!"

Shen Chen twitched the corners of his mouth...

"Can you fall asleep while walking? I thought you fainted."

Seeing that he had returned to his residence, Tom quickly put down his hand and coughed a little embarrassedly.

"It's not, I'm too tired..."

"What's wrong with your eyes? Let me get you some medicine!"

Seeing that he was fine, Shen Chen felt relieved, and went to the refrigerator to pour out a few pieces of ice from the ice box, mixed them with water, put them into a small water bag, and handed them to Tom.

"Apply it first, I'll ask where they put the medicine box."

Tom took it, thanked him, and applied it to his swollen eye.

Jian Kengming stopped Shen Chen from calling.

"I know where the medicine box is." He said as he walked to a large drawer and took out the medicine box.

"How do you know you're here?" Shen Chen was curious.

"I saw it when I was cleaning just now." Jian Kengming closed the drawer and stretched out the medicine box.

Shen Chen took the medicine box and walked towards Tom

He took out the Yunnan Baiyao inside, pulled Tom's arm, and sprayed it on the bruise.

Jian Kengming watched from the side, standing straight and not speaking.

"Okay, I won't spray it on the eyes, it's easy to spray it in, so you can apply it with ice."

Shen Chen took the medicine back.

"Ricky, that this Jane"

"You don't need it, I'll send the medicine box back." Jian Kengming said suddenly, interrupting Tom's words.

Then he picked up the medicine box on the table and walked towards the storage drawer.

Shen Chen glanced at him inexplicably, then turned his head and looked back at Tom.

"What were you trying to say just now?"

"It's nothing."

"Oh."

Shen Chen looked at the wall clock, it was already very late, this place is remote, unless you take the car of the program crew, otherwise there is no way to go...

"I'm going to borrow a car from the director and take you out. Where did you book the hotel?"

"I originally went with the convoy and didn't book a place myself."

"What about the convoy?"

Tom coughed a little embarrassingly.

"We agreed to leave at six o'clock in the evening, but now..."

He didn't finish, but Shen Chen already knew his subtext.

At this time, he couldn't find a place now, so Shen Chen had no choice but to say one by one.

"Then you can sleep with me all night."

"It's not a good place for me to live here, is it? Will your program team agree?"

"It's okay, sleep in our room, I'll just talk to the director, and I'll help you in first."

While talking, Shen Chen helped the man into the house.

He thought for a while, this guy is a sick one, it is not very good to sleep on the floor, so he said, "You can sleep on the bed!"

"how about you?"

"I'll just sleep on the floor." He pointed to the floor that had already been laid at noon, "You don't have to worry about me."

"That......"

"Where's Mr. Jane?"

Shen Chen was taken aback.

He looked at the spacious place on the ground, then at the sofa not far away, and replied, "Let him sleep on the sofa!"

"You sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa, and let Mr. Jian sleep on the floor. The sofa is too small, and he is too high to sleep comfortably."

Tom offered his opinion.

When Shen Chen heard it, "Pfft", "He is tall, so you are not tall?"

"Okay, listen to me, you are sick, you sleep in bed."

Tom frowned.

Then he suddenly walked to the floor, lifted the quilt, lay down and closed his eyes.

Shen Chen blinked, completely unaware of what happened, and saw that the other party seemed to have fallen asleep peacefully.

The little ball in the quilt seemed to be disturbed, moved, and called softly twice, "Daddy."

Shen Chen had no choice but to be by his side, gently coaxing him back to sleep.

But at this moment, Jian Kengming, who was supposed to send the medicine box back in the living room, took out the Yunnan Baiyao just now and walked into the bathroom.

Then he unbuttoned his black shirt.

As the buttons were opened one by one, the bronzed skin was revealed in the mirror little by little. On the perfect six-pack abs, it could be seen that there was a large area of ​​bruises that spoiled the beauty.

Jian Sheming picked up the medicine bottle and sprayed it on his abdomen.

The air was instantly filled with the smell of medicine.

He took off his clothes, turned around, and turned his head to look at his back. Under the warm yellow light, he could see the red marks behind him, a little bloodshot.

Jian Xuanming frowned slightly.

He turned his hands away and sprayed the spray on the wound.

But after all, the backhand is difficult to operate, and it can't be sprayed in many places.....

In the end, spray it wherever you want, and when you think it's almost done, you put on your clothes and roll up your trouser legs.

The wound was hidden in the not-so-thick leg hair, and it looked a little hideous. He put the lid on Yunnan Baiyao and walked out of the bathroom. Just as he put the medicine back, he wanted to treat the wound with cotton swabs and iodine, when he saw Shen Chen coming out of the bathroom. The room tiptoed out.

Jian Sheming stuffed back the iodine that hadn't been taken out yet.

Shen Chen saw him and hurried over, "What are you doing? Why don't you put it back?"

"I think it's a bit messy inside, so clean it up." Jian Qianming said while calmly closing the lid of the medicine box.

After entering the body, Shen Chen felt a strong smell of medicine, and couldn't help covering his nose.

"Did you spray medicine? Why is there such a strong smell of medicine..."

Jane and Yuming paused slightly for collecting the medicine box.

"No, it might be the smell of medicine on Tom's body just now."

As he spoke, he took the medicine box back.

"Is that so..." Shen Chen didn't think much about it, "What's going on with you and Tom? How did he get beaten up like that?"

Jian Zhuming's eyes lightly flickered for a moment, "Go to bed first, we will talk about something tomorrow."

As he spoke, he walked to the room calmly and gently opened the door.

Seeing him leaving with a cold face, Shen Chen couldn't help being speechless.

"What are you doing, mysterious."

Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, he yawned and walked into the room.

As soon as he entered, he saw Jian Kengming sitting on the sofa and lying down.

He looked at the sofa that could only accommodate a 1.5-meter-small girl, and couldn't help but want to step forward and persuade her.

But thinking that he had already made up his mind to stay away from this person, he held back his footsteps.

Forget it, let him sleep wherever he wants to sleep anyway, and he can just accompany Xiaoqiu.

Shen Chen thought so, so he took off his shoes, got on the bed, turned off the light, touched the little ball's head, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

In the darkness, Jian Sheming slowly lay down on the sofa.

But the sofa couldn't hold his long legs at all, so he could only curl them up.

I didn't have time to change the clothes on my body, and I felt a little uncomfortable, so I got up again, wanting to take...

But then he thought that his pajamas and pajamas were short, which would expose the wound, so he frowned and lay down again.

Although the sofa is not long enough, it is relatively wide and soft, which is quite comfortable.

The people in the room quietly fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Jian Sheming woke up from the severe pain in his knee.

He opened his eyes and saw pure sunlight shining through the white curtains, soft and beautiful.

Jian Dian Yuming tried to move his knees, but it was fine if he didn't move. When he moved, he felt not only pain in his knees, but also numbness in his arms, shoulders, back, and whole legs.

Enduring the pain, he sat up from the sofa expressionlessly, but he only felt top-heavy, his ears seemed to be unable to hear the sound clearly, and the scene in front of him was a little blurry.

Raising his hand, he touched his forehead, and it was indeed burned.

Jiancang Yuming sighed softly.

The surrounding sounds also gradually entered the ears...

"This is the ice pack I remade in the morning, you apply it, and start to heat it tomorrow, so hurry up."

He turned his head and watched Shen Chen put the small ice pack in his hand on Tom's eyes, with a gentle look on his face.

He remembered that when he was in college, he sprained himself while playing, and he had to call his mother to ask what medicine to apply.

Meng Mi joked that he was such a big man, he didn't know what to do with the sprain, playing basketball since he was a child, could it be the first time he was injured?

Shen Chen patted Meng Mi at that time, claiming that he was still a child.

I haven't seen him for so many years, and he is no longer the youthful person I remembered.

When they met again, he hadn't paid attention to this person's current appearance.

Mature, eyes seem not as bright as before, but always very gentle when looking at the little ball.

The pain in the back came in bursts, not only the pain of the bones, but also the pain of the wound on the skin. Jian Dian Yuming sighed hotly, got up from the sofa as smoothly as possible, and walked into the bathroom.

Lifting up the clothes, Jian Kengming gave a soft "tsk" when he saw the more terrifying scars on it.

What a hassle.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he opened the door again, and saw Shen Chen and Tom sitting on the platform next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, making tea and eating pastries.

"You should be careful not to touch the wound with water these few days, and don't go out to play with your friends, and recuperate well at home." Shen Chen's tone was lightly concerned.

"Okay, don't get wet, don't play with them, but I want to come and be your partner."

Tom blinked his big eyes like a quiet lake, and looked at Shen Chen.

There was a breeze blowing, blowing his golden curly hair slightly. From a distance, Tom bathed in the sun looked like a little angel...

Chapter 67 Jian Jae-myung's Injury

"You're injured, let's do the partner thing next time." Shen Chen refused.

"If you are injured, then Mr. Jane..."