Prosperous White Lotus Planting Manual

The atmosphere in the room was once anxious and hot. Xu Hanchang thought it was too much money. When winter came, he tried his best to calculate the heating bill for the shared art students, which was far less economical and convenient than electric blankets and small solar electric heaters. Finally, he was persuaded to give up central heating. .

And because Xu Hanchang was a perfect co-tenant except for being a bit stingy, the art student agreed.

It was not until last week that Zhuo Wen turned on the heating in the house and installed a large air conditioner in Xu Hanchang's bedroom.

Xu Hanchang felt that he must be used to the cold, and now that it was so warm, he felt a little dry mouth that he didn't feel before.

"I didn't think about anything." Xu Hanchang was so regretful that his intestines were green, he cleared his throat, pretending to be calm and sophistry, "I didn't say that."

The word "going to bed" is not suitable for joking between him and Zhuo Wen.

Xu Hanchang is not procrastinating, he hates Zhuo Wen, so he never communicates with him.But now that Zhuo Wen has been involved in a bone-to-bones and tendon-breaking grievance, he decided to let go of the past and not toss around like mother-in-law or mother-in-law. He just wants to restore the normal way of getting along, and it will take time.

The gap of two years, whether it is big or small, what needs to be filled is not only the two years we missed each other, but also the missing companionship and love.

As for how far and where this relationship will go in the future, it is not within the scope of Xu Hanchang who has just experienced a life-and-death scare.

At least now, when Zhuo Wen needs him so much, he will not leave and will take good care of him.

Xu Hanchang said the wrong thing, it was very embarrassing, but he still spoiled Zhuo Wen's heart and got the upper hand, just lying on the closet door obediently, thinking that if something had to happen... As long as it's not too much, it's better to let him go.

Zhuo Wen took another step forward, and Xu Hanchang could feel the changes in his body.

The so-called dry firewood.

Zhuo Wen felt that he had lost his temper, and in this situation, he had already calmly calculated in his heart that if he courted Xu Hanchang at this time, he would have a slight chance of winning.

This scene looked no different from every night in the dormitory during my sophomore year.

The protagonists are also the same people.

But Zhuo Wen knew very well in his heart that it was completely different from two years ago, that now Xu Hanchang endured him, and it was no longer because of pure and passionate love for him.

It's just that he just got hurt because of Xu Hanchang, and the wound has not healed so pitifully, Xu Hanchang's soft heart towards him has reached its peak.

The gods owed him 17 years of warmth, carefully crafted and doubled the amount, generously tied a red ribbon on Xu Hanchang's body, and sent it to him.

In this way, he still didn't catch it, and blindly pretended to be pitiful to consume the other party's trust and test his bottom line.

Now that I have lost such a good relationship, I can only barely maintain it by pretending to be pitiful.It really deserves it.

If he misses tonight, the distance between him and Xu Hanchang may become farther and farther in the future, and he will never have a second chance in his life.

Zhuo Wen looked at the clean white neck, gently pressed his face against it, and took a bite there.

Xu Hanchang's heart trembled, and he felt the hairs on his back stand on end.

For some considerations, he didn't move, and was even ready for Zhuo Wen to do other things.

Since Zhuo Wen was injured, he even wanted to actively cooperate.

"Go take a shower, Brother Xu."

Zhuo Wen suddenly backed away, and he turned around in a disguise, trying to hide his reaction.

Inexplicably, Xu Hanchang looked at Zhuo Wen from behind suspiciously, but he couldn't ask anything.

What else can I ask, why don't you kiss me, why don't you take off my clothes and take advantage of me?

The more hesitant to speak, the more doubtful my heart becomes.

Zhuo Wen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the bedroom door close behind him and the bathroom door outside lock.

He stood in the bedroom full of Xu Hanchang's breath, his heart was empty, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to lie on Xu Hanchang's bed and masturbate to his heart's content.

However, just as he took off a shoe, Xu Hanchang's voice rang in his ears again: "The bed sheets just changed!"

Immediately feel calm.

Xu Hanchang took a change of clothes and bath towels and went into the small bathroom, recalling Zhuo Wen's reaction just now, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

He couldn't help recalling Zhuo Wen's several visits to the psychiatry department that he couldn't open, and the record of being sent to the emergency department after taking an overdose of sleeping pills, and he became more and more uncertain.

Such speculation made him feel absurd, but the only possibility was clearly in front of him.

Xu Hanchang took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, opened a medication assistant, and typed in the search keyword: the dangers of depression drugs.

Mild depressive symptoms will be suppressed after reasonable medication, and it is difficult to diagnose through manifestations.

However, while these drugs dragged the suffering people out of the shadows, they also left scars of varying shades on them, which are the side effects of the drugs.

For every medical student who is new to clinical diagnostics, the most common occupational disease is to capture all the details of himself or those around him and compare them with the diagnostics until he finds a matching symptom in the diagnosis.

Drowsiness, lethargy.

Xu Hanchang thought about it, Zhou Zhuowen shared the bed with him, but because Xu Hanchang's heart was so big, he would fall asleep every time he touched the pillow.He didn't even think about the sleep quality of Zhuo Wen, who was left aside by him in the cold.

Next, Xu Hanchang was very worried when he saw the side effects of each medication. He couldn't help but copy them all into a notepad, and planned to ask Zhuo Wen later. If he was sure of any symptoms, he had to deal with them as soon as possible.

He felt that Zhuo Wen was either not sick at all, or he was too good at faking it.He can't see any flaws in him. If he wants to hide it, it's not difficult to hide it in the coffin.

Until he saw the last line: Sexual dysfunction, such as men may have difficulty with erection, delayed ejaculation...

Xu Hanchang frowned, thinking of Zhuo Wen's sudden letting go just now, he finally matched Zhuo Wen's symptoms.

This is a side effect that cannot be disguised, let alone concealed.

Zhuo Wen was in the room, boredly snapping a small sticker on Xu Hanchang's desk, when suddenly the door of the bedroom was opened.

Xu Hanchang was wearing a white sleeveless vest that had been washed loosely for countless times, with his collarbone exposed, and he said to Zhuo Wen through the crack of the door: "You have an injury on the back of your head, it's inconvenient, come here and let me help you take a bath together." Bar."

The fire that Zhuo Wen had just extinguished burned into darkness in an instant.

He felt that Xu Hanchang would have to die here tonight.

Zhuo Wen, who had no ability to resist, eagerly followed Xu Hanchang to the bathroom, Xu Hanchang closed the door, and put a pony on the ground for Zhuo Wen.

"You sit here." Xu Hanchang hesitated, and said to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen sat on the saddle with his long legs curled up with great difficulty, and the dim light from the bathroom heater shone on him, making him look aggrieved.

But in the next second, he sat dumbfounded and sat in the best viewing position to see Xu Hanchang leaning against the sink, raising his hand generously and taking off the cross-shoulder vest.

He has been in the sun all year round, and even with the high-necked long-sleeves that have been stuffy for several months in autumn and winter, he can still see the tan marks left on his skin by wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt for a long time.

The two spots on the fairer chest under it turned red quickly because of the cold air, because the master's shyness and coldness always meant shivering, which was very pitiful.

Zhuo Wen's heart was beating non-stop, he had no confidence in his control, and even looked away unnaturally.

Seeing his reaction, Xu Hanchang felt like his heart was soaked in ice water.

He bent over and took off his slacks again, leaving only a pair of underwear, and his cotton underwear couldn't hide anything.

To cover it up, it has a simple and attractive style.

Zhuo Wen couldn't help but look up, he pinched his palm hard, forcing himself to close his eyes.

Lively and fragrant is nothing more than that.

The distance between the two is only more than ten centimeters, Zhuo Wen can see Xu Hanchang's waistline and firm belly just by raising his eyes.

Ling Chi is nothing more than that.

Zhuo Wen could hardly bear to sweat.

The blood vessels at the stitched wound on the back of his head were throbbing, and it felt like it was about to burst in the next second.

Suddenly, he was hugged by Xu Hanchang, who carefully walked around the place where he was injured, and hugged him tightly.

"Zhuowen, it's okay. It's important for us to treat the disease. It will be fine when the medicine is stopped. I will accompany you."

Xu Hanchang comforted him clumsily but gently.