scourge

The ancients said that if the heavens will send a great mission to the people, they must first work hard on their minds, muscles and bones, etc. Logically speaking, the wisdom of Mencius is absolutely unquestionable.

But now, when Yin Jiaoyu thinks of this sentence, he feels like grabbing the ground with his head. Even if I don't have a big responsibility tomorrow, it will still be a pain in my mind and my bones, okay?

Life has been very peaceful for so many years, but how long has it been since the dead child named Lorgar appeared, and it has completely messed up his life. Why did I agree to go out to eat with this dead child in the first place when I was obsessed with ghosts?

Regarding this incident, Yin Jiaoyu originally thought that he could not regret it more, but when he heard the doorbell ringing non-stop early in the morning, he realized that he was wrong...

After Yin Jiaoyu woke up from the fright, he pulled the quilt over his head, hoping that the people outside the door would leave as soon as they found no one.

It's just that the sky didn't fulfill the wishes of the people, the visitor obviously possessed the nature of a two-faced face who would not die when he reached the Yellow River, and would not turn his head when he touched the wall, and he still kept ringing the bells.

Yin Jiaoyu couldn't bear it anymore, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stepped to the door with top-heavy steps, and opened the door with a swipe, and outside the door was Luo Jia's big smiling face.

"Hi!" Lorgar blinked his big eyes and greeted with a smile.

Last night, because he was thinking about Yin Jiaoyu's injured and allergic body, Luo Jia moaned and sighed all night after returning to the dormitory last night. , my heart, one skewer, one skewer of lamb, another skewer of lamb..."

Then Xu Xiang, who was reading the financial news, couldn't take it anymore, picked up the magazine and slapped the noisy bastard down.

Remaining in a sluggish state until the early morning of the next Saturday, Lorgar got up early decisively and ran to Yihe Community.

But it was only eight o'clock in the morning, and the police did not change shifts. Last night, the two yawning security guards saw Lorgar's iconic baby face. Sir?"

Lorja was also a naughty face, and replied with a smile: "Good morning, uncle." He also took out two apples from his schoolbag and put them on the table in the security room.

The security guy on the side saw him cute and teased him: "Hey kid, can you reach the table? How about trying to step on the right foot with your left foot?"

Lorja stuck out his tongue, ran away in a hurry, and waved to the kind security uncle, and then the previous scene happened.

With a gloomy face, Yin Jiaoyu let out a low growl coldly: "What do you want again?" Turning around, strode back to the bedroom violently, and slammed the door.

Lorja stuck out his tongue, first took out several layers of insulation boxes from his bulging schoolbag, and went to the master bedroom familiarly.

Last night was probably Yin Jiaoyu's most worrying night ever. He grinned his teeth and endured the pain. After rubbing the bruises on his arms with medicine oil, he still didn't feel relieved. It's better, but the low-grade fever caused by allergies really tormented him and didn't sleep well all night.

After finally getting better in the morning, now is the time when he is sleepy, but the culprit came to disturb his sleep again, Yin Jiaoyu really felt like his head would explode!

Luo Jia gently opened the door and walked in. In the European-style black and white big bed, Yin Jiaoyu was wrapped in a quilt and turned his back to him, with only half of his head exposed.

"Well, do you want to have breakfast?" Lorgar tiptoed to the other side of the bed, lying on the edge of the bed and looking at Yin Jiaoyu, his beautiful and deep eyes were closed at this time, hiding the usual coldness and pride, and he didn't look so serious inaccessible.

Yin Jiaoyu didn't open his eyes, and said weakly: "No, just let me sleep for a while." There was a sickly blush in the pale cheeks that exposed the quilt, and Luo Jia's heart seemed to be pulled and hurt and uncomfortable.

He stretched out his hand cautiously, and after some hesitation, he still touched his forehead. Yin Jiaoyu moved, but he still didn't dodge.

"Alas!?" Lorja immediately covered his mouth after screaming, afraid of disturbing Yin Jiaoyu, he whispered: "Why do you still have a fever? Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Yin Jiaoyu sighed, and had no choice but to speak again: "No, it's just a normal phenomenon of allergies."

Lorja snorted, didn't dare to speak anymore, walked out of the bedroom on tiptoe with the thermos bucket in his arms, and gently closed the door, heaving a sigh of relief.

Oh, I'm such a broom star!Lorgar patted his head vigorously, and turned to the living room bitterly, thinking that he should buy an ice pack.

As he said, Lorgar grabbed his wallet and ran out, went to the pharmacy in the neighborhood to buy two medical ice packs, but when he was waiting for the elevator, he suddenly thought of a problem belatedly.

I, I, how should I get in the door!I don't know the door code!

Did Yin Jiaoyu quarrel again?Lorgar immediately denied this idea in shame, sighed and sat on the bench.

Maybe it was because it was Saturday morning, the neighborhood was quiet and deserted, and a few people who went out or came in occasionally were wearing sunglasses or peaked caps. He looked around boredly and guessed it was the stars.

Not long after, Lorgar yawned, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure walking down the slope, and immediately wanted to slip away.

"Huh, Lorgar?" Qing Yuan still saw the child who almost got under the bench with sharp eyes.

What the hell is going on with this guilty feeling of being caught!It's all because of Xiang'er's words!Luo Jia quickly sat upright, said with a dry smile, "Brother Qing Yuan, didn't you go to work?"

Guessing that Luo Jia came to find Yin Jiaoyu, Qing Yuan sighed slightly and replied with a smile: "Today is Saturday, have you forgotten?"

He asked: "What's the matter? Since you're here, why are you sitting here? Isn't Jiaoyu at home?"

Lorgar scratched his hair in embarrassment: "I'm sleeping, I ran out and found that I couldn't go back..."

Qing Yuan couldn't help laughing: "Let me open the door for you." He said and led him upstairs.

He saw the two ice packs Lorgar was holding, and asked with a smile, "What are the ice packs for?"

"Hey...then what..." An explanation would reveal the nature of the broom star, and Lorgar didn't know what to do.

Thinking that Qing Yuan probably already knew about it from Yin Jiaoyu, he simply answered directly: "Didn't Yin Jiaoyu have an allergy and a fever...so I think it will be better to apply an ice pack."

"Allergies?" Qing Yuan paused when he entered the door code, and asked in surprise, "Why are you allergic?"

Oops, I guess he didn't know!Lorgar felt like he was slapping himself with regret, so he had no choice but to explain: "There were peanuts in the roasted rabbit I brought last night..."

Qing Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and helped Lorgar put an ice pack into the refrigerator: "I'll go and see him... No wonder he said that you tormented him badly last night..." He said and walked to the master bedroom.

Lorgar followed him, thinking that there was no need to confess to the car crash, so the chicken nodded like a pecking rice: "Yes."

After pushing the door open, Yin Jiaoyu was still sleeping, perhaps suffering from a low-grade fever, and there was some fatigue between his handsome brows.

Qing Yuan bent down and stretched out his hand to try his forehead, then gently lifted the corner of the quilt to check his exposed skin, and said softly, "It's okay, it's not very serious."

Yin Jiaoyu didn't move, it seemed that he was really sleepy, even there were faint shadows under his eyelids.

Lorgar felt distressed and guilty, and was about to say something when Qing Yuan hurriedly made a silent gesture.

He closed the door, raised his wrist to check the time, and said with a smile: "I still have something to do, I have to go first, then... I will trouble you, tonight's Saint-Fran's celebration banquet, remember?"

"That's right!" Lorgar patted his head, looked at the closed bedroom door, and said hesitantly, "I... let's see again, try my best."

Qing Yuan didn't say anything anymore, and when he walked out the door, he suddenly remembered something and took out the car keys: "By the way, I just sent Jiao Yu's car to be repaired, so let's talk to him when he wakes up."

He smiled: "Be careful in the future, Lorgar, don't pop up out of nowhere, what if you bump into it." Then he closed the door.

I guess he knew about Yin Jiaoyu's car crash last night!Luo Jia wants to cry but has no tears. He said everything that should be said and should not be said. What kind of calculations are I doing!

Yin Jiaoyu slept until the afternoon and didn't wake up. His fever was much better, but his whole body was limp and weak.

He closed his eyes, raised his hand to touch the ice pack on his forehead, and pulled it off feebly.

After lying on the bed for a while, Yin Jiaoyu reluctantly got up, took off his pajamas and went into the bathroom, and saw in the mirror that the allergic rash on his body had almost disappeared, and he felt better.

He didn't fully wake up after taking a bath, and when he was wearing the belt of his bathrobe, he remembered that it seemed that the child had been here this morning.

Sure enough, when Yin Jiaoyu walked into the living room, he saw Luo Jia nestled on the sofa flipping through a book, thinking of the ice pack just now, there was a soft smile in his eyes.

When Lorgar was reading the "Joking Criminal Law" that he found under the coffee table with relish, a familiar clear voice came from above his head: "What are you looking at?"

He was startled, and when he looked up and saw that it was Yin Jiaoyu, he smiled happily: "Oh, are you awake?"

Yin Jiaoyu didn't answer, reached out and took the book, turned a few pages, and said casually, "Well, did you study law?"

"Oh no, it's boring, just take a look." Lorgar stood up with a smile, "I brought something to eat, do you want to eat?"

Yin Jiaoyu hummed, turned to the bar, poured himself half a glass of bourbon to suppress his hunger, leaned against the wine cabinet, and lazily continued to read with a book.

After a while, he saw Lorgar come out with preserved egg and lean meat porridge, so he put down his cup, scooped up a bowl of porridge and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"I ate it, I ordered it to be delivered." Lorgar was very pleasantly surprised, and said in his heart that he actually cared about me.

As a result, Yin Jiaoyu answered: "Then don't worry about not being enough." Then he glanced at the child's darkened face, and in a good mood picked up a chopstick of pickles and mixed them into the porridge.

After a meal, Lorgar didn't say a word, just stared at him with his chin resting on his hands.

Yin Jiaoyu wiped his mouth contentedly, and the child said hesitantly, "Who is that boy in the photo on your bedside table?"