Ji Ouba's little milk dog

The woman on the bed moved, she slowly opened her eyes, her breathing was weak, she first looked at her second son, then at his eldest son.

When she was in the room, she said, "Mom."

The woman blinked her eyes and moved her lips, as if she had something to say.

"It's okay, Mom, you can go to sleep for a while, it's okay already." Fang Shi said.

Fang Xiang also said: "Mom, brother will be fine when he comes back, you just need to rest now, sleep for a while."

The woman looked at the two of them, and fell asleep again not long after.

When Ji Baixuan came back, Fangshi's mother had already fallen asleep. He put the things he bought on the table, and comforted Fang, saying: "It's okay, the doctor said that if you take a good rest, you will recover."

Standing up in the room, looking at Fang Xiang, he said, "Stay here and watch, I'll go home."

Ji Baixuan rushed all the way, he wanted Ji Baixuan to rest.

Fangshi's home is in a dilapidated neighborhood, the gray walls are peeling off to reveal the earth-colored walls inside, messy garbage is thrown in the corridors, and unknown stains have been left over the concrete floor for many years. Dare to imagine Fang Shi living here for more than ten years.

Go up to the third floor, take out the key and open the door when you turn left at the end of the corridor.

Because there is no sunlight, there is a damp smell in the room. When you enter, you will find a small living room. There are a lot of things in the room, but they are tidy. The furniture is old. When I went into the room, I took out a pair of slippers in the room facing the door.

Ji Baixuan looked at the smaller number one, and said in a low voice, "It's mine, you just settle for it, I'll go out and buy a new one later."

"It's okay, I think Dingdu should bring it for me." Ji Baixuan smiled, and started to look through the bag, but he overestimated Cen Dingdu. Apart from clothes and shoes, there were no slippers in the bag, so he looked at him when he was in the room. "I'll go buy it now."

Ji Baixuan stretched out his hand to stop him, and the room was tense all day, not at all easier than him.

"Don't go, I'll buy it at night." As he said that, he bent over to take off his shoes, and when he put on the shoes in the room, they were really small, with the heels exposed at the back, which was a bit funny, Ji Baixuan looked at the room with a smile, "Okay, you Do not laugh at me."

Seeing Ji Baixuan's uncomfortable appearance while in the room, he was very sad. In fact, there were his stepfather's slippers at home, but he didn't want to take them, and he didn't want Ji Baixuan to wear them.

He also changed the slippers himself, and asked Ji Baixuan to wash them first. Ji Baixuan took the clothes and looked at the bathroom where only one person could stand, and couldn't imagine how the room came day by day.

It was past nine o'clock, and I boiled two eggs and some white porridge in the room. There was no food at home, and there were only pickles bought from the supermarket in the refrigerator.

He watched Ji Baixuan eat eggs and white porridge without any distaste, and his nose couldn't help but start to turn sour. He couldn't explain why, but there were some complicated things besides being grateful to Ji Baixuan.

When they were in the room, they helped Ji Baixuan blow-dry his hair, replaced the sheets with new ones, and let Ji Baixuan sleep.

The room is not too big or small, with two beds separated by a sheet. The one next to the wall inside is for the room, and the one next to the window outside should be for the room.

I took off my coat when I was in the room, and only wore a single shirt underneath. When I bent over, the clothes stuck to my skin, and I could see my thin back and shoulder blades.

When Ji Baixuan changed Fang Shi's clothes last time, he didn't look carefully at Fang Shi's body.

Because he knew his sexuality, he felt it was rude to take an extra look at the opposite room, just the skin he had touched, where there was only a thin layer of flesh.

At that time, Ji Baixuan felt that Fang Shi was too thin, but now he looked down along the protruding spine, there was a curved waist, and there was a lot of space under the big clothes, he felt that Fang Shi was even thinner.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Ji Baixuan stood up and called for the room.

"I'm going to the hospital, you sleep for a while, and call me when you wake up." When I was in the room, I took the sheets to wash.

"Room time." Ji Baixuan called him, "Come here."

Turning to look at him in the room, Ji Baixuan insisted, put down the bed sheet in the room, and walked over obediently.

Ji Baixuan stretched out his hands, looked down at the room slightly, and said with a smile, "Hug."

When she was in the room, she looked at Ji Baixuan in surprise, Ji Baixuan didn't wait for him to respond, she took him into her arms with both hands.

Ji Baixuan's breath rushed towards his face, and the room froze for a moment. This was the first time he had intimate contact with someone other than his family.

Ji Baixuan patted Fangshi's back distressedly, rubbed his chin against Fangshi's forehead, and whispered in his ear: "Do you have to go?"

Nodding stiffly.

Then came a soft sigh.

Ji Baixuan whispered into his ear in a low and hoarse voice, "But I might not be able to sleep if you leave,"

The voice was a bit awkward, a little coquettish and lost, and then very helpless, "But if you insist on going, I won't stop you, but can you wait until I fall asleep before leaving."

He felt his heart was beating a little faster and he was a little thirsty when he was in the room. He didn't know what was wrong. Ji Baixuan had a good smell on his body, probably the scent that hadn't dissipated in the car, or Ji Baixuan used perfume, or maybe it was shampoo. dew.

But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that he is a little dizzy and his legs are still a little weak, especially when Ji Baixuan speaks in a very low voice in his ear, Ruo Ruowu sprays the words on the skin of his ears and warms them. The hot breath made him feel itchy and hot.

"Is it okay? Room time." Ji Baixuan discussed with him.

Fang Shi nodded as if he was tempted. Ji Baixuan let him go, his eyes were dull when he looked at Fang, his ears and face were as red as watermelon pulp, he smiled, touched the small mole at the end of Fang Shi's eyes, and said : "Go and wash first."

Fang Shi nodded dully, turned around and walked out with one hand and one foot, forgetting the original bed sheets.

When he came back from the room, Ji Baixuan was already lying on his bed, talking on the phone, probably something about the company, and the room couldn't understand.

He sat on Fangxiang's bed, pulled the middle sheet aside, looked at Ji Baixuan's side face, and listened to him talking on the phone in an orderly manner. His low tone and unhurried voice made Fangshi feel comfortable.

Ji Baixuan talked for a long time and still didn't want to hang up. He took off his shoes and lay down on Fangxiang's bed. He closed his eyes and listened to Ji Baixuan's voice.

Ji Baixuan fell asleep when he saw the room from the corner of his eye, so he got up and went to the living room to talk on the phone. He talked for five or ten minutes before hanging up the phone. He entered the room, fell asleep quietly while looking at the room, took the quilt on him.

He fell asleep in the room for an unknown amount of time and suddenly sat up from the bed. He remembered that he had forgotten something, and he woke up after thinking about it. He turned his head and looked at the bed next to him. The quilt on the bed was neat, there were no wrinkles on the bed, and Ji Baixuan was not asleep.

He knew where Ji Baixuan had gone right away, and he didn't know why he was so sure when he was in the room. He got off the bed, went out and looked down the corridor, and sure enough Ji Baixuan's car was not there.

Ji Baixuan looked at the gangsters who suddenly broke into the ward with a complicated expression, and said that they were gangsters because of the serious anger on his body.

The leader had scars on his face and tattoos on his neck, and the two people behind him stood behind him, one on the left and one on the right, like two guardians, looking at Fang Xiang with their chins slightly raised. same.

It's hard for Ji Baixuan not to guess, and since they came to see the sound of the room, his body can't stop shaking, like a mouse seeing a cat.

Ji Baixuan was worried that Fangshi's mother woke up and saw that they were being stimulated, so she asked them to go out. Before she could say a few words, the two guardians raised their voices and yelled.

Ji Baixuan's face was gloomy, and without talking to them, he walked to the hospital corridor and stopped a doctor who happened to be Dr. Ma in the morning. Ji Baixuan briefly explained the matter to him, and Dr. Ma quickly called the security guard.

The security came up and invited them out. The leader gave him a hard look before leaving, and the guard who followed him even said provocatively, "You wait for me."

Ji Baixuan shook his head, really not understanding the meaning behind these actions.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Ji Baixuan comforted the trembling room, and slowed down his voice, "It's okay, they have already left."

After Ji Baixuan finished speaking, Fang Xiang's tears came down, and Ji Baixuan was stunned, not knowing what to do.

He handed Fang Xiang a tissue, and asked tentatively, "Why are you afraid of them, can you tell me?"

Obviously, when Fang Xiang was not Fang, Ji Baixuan finished speaking, and Fang Xiang answered his doubts, "I owe them money."

Ji Baixuan didn't say a word, and only then did he know who suffered so much in the room, didn't even want his stomach, and worked so hard to earn money.

"How much do you owe?" Ji Baixuan asked again.

Fang Xiang looked up at him, with tears in his eyes, he wanted to say, maybe the rich man in front of him would pay him back, but he remembered the way his brother looked at him, and he was afraid again, struggling left and right, he Decided to say, just opened his mouth, the door of the ward suddenly opened.

Fang Shi stood outside the door, watching Ji Baixuan standing in front of Fang Xiang, with tears still streaming down Fang Xiang's face, his heart was pounding, worried that Fang Xiang had said everything.

"What happened to your hand?" Ji Baixuan looked relieved for a moment when he saw the room clearly, but then he frowned, the back of the hand holding the doorknob was bleeding when he was in the room, and there were dirty shoe prints on his leg.

"I just met them at the entrance of the hospital." Fang Shi said with wandering eyes.

"Those three people?" Ji Baixuan checked the hand holding the room, the back of the hand seemed to be scratched by something sharp.

"You fought with them?" Ji Baixuan looked at him.

He lowered his head and didn't speak like a child who did something wrong in the room. He didn't want to make a move, but who made them say bad things about Ji Baixuan before they left, and he couldn't bear it all at once.

He went up and kicked that person on the ground, and then he was one-on-two, and Shan Guo watched from the sidelines, and the security guard started to pull him. On the way, he was scratched by the knuckles worn by one of the two people, and the back of his hand became like this .

If Ji Baixuan had known about this earlier, he would not have let them go out. He went out to find a doctor to disinfect and bandage while taking the room. The wound is not deep, but it is a bit long, and there may be scars left.

Ji Baixuan's brows were twisted into hemp ropes, Fang Shi's hands were already covered with scars, big and small, and of different lengths, it was hard for Ji Baixuan to imagine what Fang Shi's previous work was like.

Ji Baixuan walked in front silently, and Fang Shi followed behind with his head down. He didn't know why Ji Baixuan was always angry, and he didn't know how to coax others, so he could only look at Ji Baixuan silently.

Ji Baixuan was a little angry, but he was more thinking about how to help the room to solve this matter. When he returned to the ward, his mother was already awake and was talking to Fang Xiang. When he entered the room, he sat in front of the hospital bed. Ji Baixuan stood Behind the room.

When his mother looked at him while waiting for the room, he took the initiative to say hello, "Auntie, I'm Ji Baixuan, a friend of the room."

Fang Shi's mother, Wu Linghua, must have known about the surgery expenses that Ji Baixuan helped them advance, and she was grateful for the look in his eyes.

Ji Baixuan smiled and said a few words to Fang Shi's mother, noticing that Fang Shi put his injured hand under the hospital bed, he sighed in his heart, not knowing what to do when he took Fang Shi.

Ji Baixuan stayed for two days, Fang Shi's mother's condition stabilized, and Ji Baixuan returned to City F. As soon as he got home, Fang Shi's phone rang, and Ji Baixuan picked it up.

"Are you home?" Fang Shi asked.

"Well, I just arrived." Ji Baixuan said, "Has your brother gone back?"

"Well, today I am guarding,"

"When are you coming back?" Ji Baixuan didn't know why he said it suddenly. Before leaving, he didn't ask for a long time after looking at the room, but now he couldn't help it.

Maybe it was because the room was too spacious, maybe it was because he started thinking about the room right after he left.