After the proprietress finished the calculation, she reported the price, and Zhou Xun scanned the QR code to pay.

"You two know each other?" The proprietress put her hands on the table in a prone position, with a look of curiosity.

Zhou Xun thought that he was in Tianshui Alley? All those rumors came from here? He didn't know how to react for a while.

"It's from a school." Zhou Xun said a few words vaguely, picked up the things on the table and left the canteen, even forgetting his purpose of coming here to exchange money.

After leaving the Limin canteen, Zhou Xun turned the corner and found that He Chu's bicycle was actually parked by the wall, but no one was there.

It should be... He Chu's? Bicycle.

The black mountain bike is not very conspicuous, but Zhou Xun has seen it a few times, so it looks like it.

But it seems to be different.

Zhou Xu circled the bicycle. This is indeed He Chu's bicycle, but this bicycle does not have a back seat, so what was he riding on last night?

Wheels?

"The one I rode yesterday was Zhao Qinghao's?" A voice sounded from beside him.

Zhou Xun turned his head and saw He Chu coming out from another alley. Zhou Xun glanced behind him, only himself.

"You...have you peed?" Zhou Xun frowned, "It's not good to defecate anywhere, and you can go home in a few steps. How nice it is to go home, can't hold back? You don't know? Kidneys are bad, right?"

He Chu: "..."

This mouth is really owed.

He Chu said angrily, "I'm going to deliver something to Zhao Qinghao."

"Oh." Zhou Xun responded perfunctorily, with an expression of "you just went to pee".

He Chu was too lazy to talk to him.

He Chu didn't wear a school uniform today, simple? Blue jeans and a white t-shirt, a pair of white sneakers on his feet, hair...

Zhou Xun glanced at him again: "Did you cut your hair?"

He Chu's bangs covered his eyes a bit before, but now he has cut his forehead to reveal a clean forehead. In addition to his already fair skin, he looks refreshed and neat.

Seventeen or eighteen years old? Boy, both energetic and restrained.

He Chu glanced at him and thought he was asking nonsense, but he still nodded and answered.

He Chu pushed the cart and walked back, Zhou Xun was an arm's width away from him.

Neither of them spoke?

The subtle embarrassment that had just been suppressed spread.

If it were on another person, such as Zhou Zichen, Zhou Xun would have already left.

But the person on the opposite side was He Chu, so he felt that he could not go to this point and could bear it.

Zhou Xun took out a lollipop from the bag he was carrying and raised his hand: "Do you want to eat it?"

He Chu shook his head, and Zhou Xun peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth.

"The barbecue restaurant across the road? Is the barbecue delicious?" Zhou Xun asked suddenly.

"What?" He Chu didn't know what he was thinking, but when he heard this, he froze for a moment.

"Is your barbecue delicious?" Zhou Xunni glanced at him. Could it be that his ears are really not working?

He Chu finally realized what he said? Zhao Qinghao packed the barbecue last night.

"I don't know, I didn't eat, I don't eat supper at night." He Chu said casually.

"Oh." Zhou Xun nodded, feeling quite regretful? He walked by the street last night and smelled the taste, and he felt good, but he was able to resist eating it, what a werewolf.

its not right……

Zhou Xun looked at He Chu suddenly, pulled out the lollipop from his mouth, and stared at He Chu: "My family's? Supper is leather? Did the dog eat it?"

In the past few days, Uncle Chen has to call He Chu to come over to eat when he cooks at night. He Chu will go there as long as he has nothing to do.

This age happens to be a time when he eats a lot, and he doesn't eat much, and He Chu eats most of it.

Could it be that his family's meal was fed to the dog?

He Chu was stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly laughed.

This is the first time Zhou Xun has seen him smile like this since we met him. His normally cold eyebrows and eyes are all wide open, shining brightly in the warm sun of early autumn.

Zhou Xun gave a "tsk", don't tell me, the school grass has quite enough gold content?

He Chu looked at him and smiled, "It's not the skin? The dog ate it, and I ate the dog's? Supper."

How fast Zhou Xun reacted, he squinted his eyes in an instant? Come and stare at him.

He Chu turned his head slightly, and the laughter faded away, but the corners of his mouth were still raised.

Zhou Xun couldn't help but curled his lips, and said with a sneer: "I found out that your mouth is quite damaged before? I didn't expect it to be so damaged."

Already at the door of the house? He Chu leaned his bicycle against the wall and turned to look at Zhou Xun: "This? How did you have the nerve to say it?"

Zhou Xun lost his face on this person as early as last night. At this time, he stretched his waist, leaned against the wall, and pointed to his own face: "Big face plate, can't you see it?"

He Chu was a little speechless, but also wanted to laugh, and finally laughed.

He Chu leaned on the car and laughed heartily. Zhou Xun couldn't help but leaned against the wall between the two courtyards and laughed too.

The tail of summer has quietly dissipated. On this autumn day with warm breeze and warm sun, two teenagers leaned against the dilapidated wall in the depths of Tianshui Lane, smiling like two idiots.

"Excuse me, is this Dr. He's house?" An Audi was parked by the side of the road with the windows down, and the man in the driver's seat asked.

Doctor He?

Zhou Xun rubbed his cheeks that ached from laughing and looked at He Chu. He remembered hearing Dr. Yang say that He Chu's? grandpa was a famous Chinese medicine doctor when he was in the infirmary.

He Chu suppressed the "smile" on his face, and resumed his usual "cold" expression.

"My grandpa has passed away. If you are looking for him to see a doctor? I'm sorry." He Chu said.

Hearing this, there was no surprise on the man's face, as if he knew it a long time ago.

The woman in the passenger seat has already opened the door and walked over.

The woman is about thirty years old, with a fair face and small features. Judging by her attire, her family background should be quite good.

"Sorry, I took the liberty to bother you." The woman first expressed her apology, and then said, "We also just received the news that Mr. He had passed away a few days ago, so we didn't have time to attend Mr. He's funeral. Please forgive me."

Are they just polite words? Naturally, He Chu wouldn't? Seriously, he just asked lightly: "Then what are you doing here today?"

The man had already parked his car and came over to stand beside the woman. He took the conversation and said, "We were introduced by a relative? She said that Mr. He is very skilled in medicine. He's here? After taking the medicine for half a year, his illness will be cured. we would like……"

The two looked at each other, and the man continued to say the purpose: "Do you think you can follow the prescription that you prescribed to her before? Prescriptions will get us some medicines. Don't worry about the money, we can pay twice as much." , or? Three times as much."

He Chu looked at the two of them, but didn't speak?

The expression on He Chu's face was always very calm, and the two of them couldn't tell what He Chu was thinking? They thought it was because the money was too little, and the man said, "Why don't you make a price, or just sell the prescription directly?" You can give it to us, we can offer a higher price."

Zhou Xun was leaning against the wall and biting a lollipop, his eyes fell on the new Audi car.

Just these two? How did this IQ earn an Audi?

You don't need a brain to make money now?

He Chu finally opened his mouth: "Everyone's prescription can only be prescribed according to her physical condition. The same prescription doesn't work for everyone. Please ask someone else to be wise."

"I know, I know." The man hurriedly said, "I understand the truth, but for women, it's nothing more than those few problems, which are almost the same. We can try it, no matter whether it works or not? I will trouble you ?."

Is this sincere? Zhou Xun almost believed it. If it killed someone, he would have to come and flay He Chu alive.

He Chu didn't have Zhou Xun? He talked hard, and he didn't want to say more, just said: "You go, my grandpa is gone, and there is nothing I can do? So please go back."

Seeing He Chu's resolute attitude, the man became anxious: "We are really? Very sincere. Over the years, we have consulted many doctors and taken a lot of medicine, but it didn't work. You have the right to do good deeds. We guarantee that you only need to follow that Just give us a few prescriptions, and if something goes wrong, we guarantee that you will not be responsible."

While the man was talking, the woman's eyes gradually turned red, and some tears came out, she looked a little pitiful.

"Then what if you eat someone dead?" Zhou Xun interjected.

The man looked at Zhou Xun and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Impossible? It's just a Chinese medicine that can't kill people?"

"Oh." Zhou Xun understood, "So, if someone dies, we still need to be responsible? Right?"

He Chu looked at Zhou Xun, and Zhou Xun was biting a lollipop: "According to my experience of drinking traditional Chinese medicine for so many years, the prescription needs to be adjusted once a week or half a month, why? 999 Ganmao Ling, eat as much as you want, eat? Are you happy?"

Zhou Xundang felt better, so he approached He Chu, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with this?" He didn't understand after listening for a long time, but He Chu seemed to understand it clearly.

He Chu tilted his head, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Infertility."

Because they were too close, He Chu's breath brushed against Zhou Xun's earlobe, and Zhou Xun shrugged his shoulders a little, then opened his mouth wide and didn't know what to say.

Infertility ah...

Still quite helpless?.

"Little doctor, I heard they said that you have been studying medicine with Mr. He, or else you can help me." The woman suddenly said to He Chu.

The man was stunned for a moment, grabbed the woman's arm and whispered: "He is so small, how could he? See a doctor."

Zhou Xun agreed, after all, he was the one who said he was pregnant for three months.

The woman ignored the man, pushed him away, looked at He Chu, and pleaded in her eyes: "I'm in my 30s, I've always wanted to have a child, and I've taken a lot of medicine. Help me."

Zhou Xun rubbed his neck, which was actually quite soft-hearted.

"Yes, yes, yes." The man suddenly came over and said, "You can help my wife feel the pulse, and then just change your grandfather's prescription."

Zhou Xun: "..." Where did this come from? Stupid criticism.

Before Zhou Xun could scold him, his wife glared at him: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"That's not what he meant, don't..."

"What does that mean?" Zhou Xun raised his eyes and skin, and stared at the man, "Is the medicine taken casually? Anyway, the one who takes the medicine? It's not you, it's your wife. Are you okay?"

"You want a child so much, your family? Is there a mine to inherit?"

"Zhou Xun." He Chu called him with a warning tone.

Zhou Xun pursed his lips and coughed lightly: "It's bald, nothing else? Meaning, don't mind." Zhou Xun said this to that woman?

The woman smiled wryly, shook her head, and said softly, "It's okay."

He Chu: "Sorry, I don't know how to do medicine, and I don't have a Chinese medicine license, so I can't help you, please go back."

After He Chu finished speaking, he pushed his bicycle and looked at Zhou Xun before leaving. Zhou Xun waved to him: "I'm going home to sleep."

"Don't forget to write the review, I'm going to read it for self-study tonight?" He Chu reminded him.

"Understood." Just like this, he still didn't forget to enslave him.

As for the two of them, Zhou Xun didn't care too much about how they were. Anyway, the door of He Chu's house was closed, and there was no sound of someone knocking on the door, so they probably hit a wall and left.

Zhou Xun has been in poor health for the past few years, and his uncles and aunts said all day at home that he just needs to live well, and nothing else?

In addition, Zhou Xun is young, so he has no idea about children, so he can't understand the couple? Why did they do everything possible to have a child? The determination, according to Zhou Xun's understanding, may be at home? There is a mine Inherit it.

Anyway, he doesn't want a child in his life anymore. After giving birth, will he take care of the child or the child will take care of him.

At the age of 17, Zhou Xun had already figured out what happened to the child.

Zhou Xun was in a good mood? He took a nap and woke up in the afternoon only to feel exhausted? The ground was spinning and he almost fell to the ground.

Zhou Xun sat on the bed for a while, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Zhou Xun didn't want to move now, he just wanted to lie down, but the review he promised to write to He Chu hadn't been written yet, so he sat down at the desk with his dizzy head and began to write the review.

When Lao Wang received a phone call from Zhou Xun saying that he wanted to ask for leave, he sighed and said, "How much leave do you think you have taken these few days of school?"

Because Zhou Xun fainted before, the grade director also told Lao Wang that Zhou Xun was really not in good health, so if he wanted to ask for leave, he could ask for it, so Lao Wang only said a few words, and he agreed. .

"Teacher, can you ask He Chu to answer the phone? Can I have a few words with him? But he doesn't bring a mobile phone in class, so I can't contact him." Zhou Xun pushed forward.

"...All right, you wait, I'll let someone call...it's not right." Lao Wang suddenly narrowed his eyes, "I confiscated your mobile phone, where did you get it? Mobile phone?" Lao Wang He also took a special look at the cell phone number that called him. It was indeed the cell phone number that Zhou Xun had called him before.

"Ah..." Miscalculated.

Zhou Xun reacted very quickly: "This is my grandpa's mobile phone, teacher, would you like to give me back my mobile phone, otherwise it will be inconvenient, I am not in good health, and my grandpa can't be with me all the time Staying by my side, my house? No one else, if something goes wrong with me, I can’t even call 120.”

Lao Wang was speechless about this, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't find any words to refute.

Zhou Xun asked Old Wang to look for He Chu just to try his luck. He went to the next door to look for him just now, but the door of He Chu's house has been locked, and there are still more than 20 minutes before class starts, so he can only hope that He Chu has arrived in the classroom.

After 2 minutes, Zhou Xun's cell phone lit up. It was Lao Wang's? Call? When I picked it up, a familiar? Slightly low but with a youthful? Qingrun? Voice: " Are you looking for me? You won't come to school tonight?"

"I'm not feeling well and I can't go." Zhou Xun propped himself up and sat at the desk writing the review all afternoon. Now he is so weak that he doesn't want to move. In fact, if he can, he really wants to go to the school to see congratulations. First reading review.

According to He Chu's virtues when he wrote the six-character self-criticism, Zhou Xun guessed that He Chu had never written a self-criticism. Zhou Xun really wanted to see the first bright moment in He Chu's life.

But he is really powerless.

"Are you okay? Stomach pain?" He Chu frowned. Did he eat anything he shouldn't eat today?

"I'm fine, don't talk nonsense? It's a waste of time. I wrote the review for you. I found an errand to send it to you. Are you going to the school gate now? Pick up the courier."

He Chu was a little speechless. The express delivery review was something Zhou Xun could do.

Before He Chu left, Lao Wang took out the previously confiscated mobile phone from the drawer and handed it to him: "You take this mobile phone back to Zhou Xun, alas..." Lao Wang sighed, "You little cousin? It’s really unnerving.”

It was a surprise to get back his mobile phone, so He Chu simply pretended not to hear the words "little cousin".

Some things? Get used to it and get used to it. Get used to it.

There were still more than ten minutes before class started, and He Chu trotted to the school gate? At this time, the school gate was still closed. This time happened to be the rush hour for school, and the gate was full of students.

He Chu frowned. There are so many people, and you don't need to wear school uniforms when you come to school on Sunday? So He Chu really doesn't know who is delivering the courier? He didn't see anyone wearing a courier uniform.

He Chu turned on the mobile phone he had just brought back, intending to make a call? He asked Zhou Xun, and heard a few loud voices from the side: "Brother Xiaochu."

He Chu instinctively looked over, and saw in the alley? Those little kids in their teens who were outdoors every day appeared in front of him with a whimper. ?Blue box: "Your? Express delivery."

He Chu had mixed feelings? He took it, and for a moment didn't know how to express his "mood".

In the end, I couldn't help but sighed.

The blue square box was tied with a red ribbon and a bow. It was bigger than the palm of your hand. The square box couldn’t be stuffed into your mouth or pocket. When He Chu took him back to the classroom, a group of boys in the class made a fuss. The? Ridiculous sound.

"He Chu, another girl gave me something?"

"Lao He is popular, why don't we envy him?"

"Guess who it is today? The school flower, the class flower, or Xu Siyu from Class [-]?"

……

He Chu didn't bother to explain, just pretended he didn't hear.

I removed the bow, opened the box, and there were two pieces of chocolate in addition to the folded letter paper.

Chocolate? Not made in China? Brand, look at the letters above, it should be Italian.

Zhao Qinghao leaned over, saw these things, and said "tsk": "This is a gift? It's quite ostentatious. Aren't they all stuffed table holes in the past? Why are they so upright now?"

"Who is it this time? Did you write your name?"

"Is there any chocolate? Let me take a look." Zhao Qinghao picked up the chocolate, looked at it, and threw it back into the box. If it was He Chu's? Growing up together, Zhao Qinghao didn't know much about He Chu, but he never ate the food He Chu received, nor did he allow them to eat it.

If you can return it with your name on it, look for a chance? Return it. If you don’t write your name, just leave it, don’t eat it or throw it away. There is a cardboard box at home for these things.

Said it was a young thing? Although it can't be fulfilled, I don't want to trample on it at will.

Just as He Chu put the chocolate back into the box and stuffed it into the table hole, the class bell rang and Old Wang walked in.

The first evening self-study session on Sunday night is the class meeting as usual. Mr. Wang first summed up the week, and then began to talk about the problems that occurred last week.

Taking advantage of this time, He Chu took out his mobile phone and sent Zhou Xun a message.

I don't want to add you: the review got it.

You're right, it's me: ? ? ?Lao Wang returned the phone to you?

I don't want to add you: what do you think?

You're right, it's me: Hahahahahaha

You are right, it is me: I wrote this review? How is it?Is it brilliant?

I don't want to add you:...

You got it right, it's me: Chocolate? Got it?You didn't let those brats open it and take it away, did you?

I don't want to add you: Received, haven't eaten yet.

You're right, it's me: That's fine, it's delicious? It's my favorite? It's a brand, you can try it.

I don't want to add you: hmm.Stop talking, Lao Wang is here.

You've found the right one, it's me: okay, I really want to see how you read the review, alas, no eyesight?

I don't want to add you:. . . . . .

He Chu is the third to come on stage?

Although He Chu is not a good student in the formal sense, he never seeks trouble for nothing, so since he was a child, He Chu has never written a self-criticism or read a self-criticism. This is the first time in his life.

For the first time, He Chu was warmly welcomed by the classmates in the class, especially Zhao Qinghao and Gong Lixiao, who almost knocked over the roof by stomping on the table.

Old Wang patted the table, blowing his beard and staring: "Why? Let him come up to the draft?? Who of you wants to come up, come up, come together, Zhao Qinghao, what about you, do you want to come up and walk around?"

"No, no, no need." Zhao Qinghao hurriedly retracted his neck, quietly took out his mobile phone from the hole in the table and began to record He Chu, this kind of thing? But you want to keep it and laugh at it from time to time?

They laughed at him before, but today they can finally fight back.

He Chu kept chatting with Zhou Xun, and he didn't have time to read his written review, and he didn't open the letter paper until he got on the podium.

The letter paper is ordinary letter paper with horizontal lines. At a glance, a piece of paper is full of words.

Zhou Xun's? The characters are not big, but they are very neat. The handwriting is also very beautiful, like lowercase letters, with a little ? .

He Chu couldn't help but secretly sighed, this was the most beautiful handwriting he had ever seen.

He Chu cleared his throat and began to read the review.

The first half of the paragraph is quite satisfactory, which is what an ordinary review should look like. It first describes the reasons for your mistakes, then repents, and finally expresses your determination.

This part used half a sheet of letter paper, He Chu glanced down while reading, and then...

"Anyway, I was wrong. I won't be late again in the future. My review is over." He Chu quickly put away the letter paper and planned to step down.

"Wait a minute." Old Wang stared at him, "Do you have a thousand words? Go on, if you can't make up a thousand words, you just stand on it and everyone stays with you. I don't believe you can't make it up." Are you alone?"

He Chu had no choice but to continue.

"In the past few days, I have been unable to sleep at night. The lights are on at three o'clock and the chicken is on o'clock. It is when the boy is studying. The black hair does not know how to study early. Bai Shoufang regrets studying late. Every time I think about the wasted time, I regret it. How did I regret it? Can you do such a thing? How can you make me respect and love?... Is Teacher Wang sad?"

"Teacher? It's also a way to preach and teach. Teacher Wang, as our head teacher, has been working hard and tirelessly for us. You burn yourself like a candle, illuminating us, and you are like a spring silkworm. , made us, dismembered ourselves..."

He Chu almost choked on his own saliva.

At this moment, the expression on Old Wang's face was quite exciting, the laughter was already uncontrollable, and Zhao Qinghao's face turned red from holding back.

He Chu had already given up struggling, let him make up a thousand words on stage, it would be better to read out what Zhou Xun wrote.

It's just that his face was numb by the end of the reading.

"Teacher Wang is so great, he doesn't ask for anything in return, and I have disappointed him so much. As the saying goes, you are a teacher for a day and a father for life..."

For the next 5 minutes, there were all "sentences" praising Mr. Wang's great achievements, each sentence becoming more disgusting.

Old Wang couldn't listen anymore when he heard the end, and interrupted He Chu: "Then what, He Chu's? The attitude of admitting mistakes is quite good, everyone learn a little bit, look at this true feeling? Real? Feeling? In the future The self-criticism is based on this standard, look at this awareness, why didn't I realize that you love me so much before?"

He Chu said coldly: "People should not be judged by their appearance."

"Oh." Lao Wang took a deep breath, "Teacher is really touched. Being a teacher in this life is worthwhile."

"..."

"Crack" - "Crack" - "Crack"

Zhao Qinghao took the lead in applauding, and finally this class meeting ended with the applause of the whole class.

Zhao Qinghao uploaded a video of He Chu's self-criticism in the group.

Wei Zhe: Damn...hahahahaha...

Wei Zhe: Lao He, when did you become your old king? Licking the dog?

Wei Zhe: Look at He Er's loveless face.

Zhao Qinghao: Hahahahaha, watching the scene is more interesting.

Gong Lixiao: A review of the most sincere, real, and emotional in history.

Zhao Qinghao: I didn't realize Lao He was so good at it before? Tell me.

Gong Lixiao: Is this what the rumors say? Don't be ashamed.

He Chu: Shut up.

Wei Zhe: Hahahahaha

Zhao Qinghao: Hahahahahaha, he is annoyed, he is annoyed.

Gong Lixiao: Hahahahaha

……

After evening self-study, He Chu originally planned to visit Zhou Xun, but when he got home, he found that the lights next door were dark.

As usual, the lights are on in the courtyard at this time, maybe Zhou Xun didn't go to study late tonight, so go to bed early.

He Chu went home without bothering her. After taking a shower, he took out the paper and began to write.

The phone buzzed.

He Chu ignored it at first, but the phone kept ringing, so he picked it up to have a look.

Is Zhou Xun? Information.

You've found the right one, it's me: are you home yet?

You're right, it's me: class meeting? How about it?

You're right, it's me: how about the review?

You've found the right one, it's me: you're not authentic, you have to give some feedback, right?

You have found the right one, it is me: Is your mobile phone a decoration?

He Chu sighed, and sent the video recorded by Zhao Qinghao.

After that, it was quiet for a long time, until he finished writing a paper and was about to go to bed when he thought of Zhou Xunlai again.

I don't want to add you: Are you healthy?

You're right, it's me: I'm used to everything that can happen while lying down.

I don't want to add you: hmm.

You're right, it's me: that's right, the review...

He Chu waited for him to speak.

It took about 1 minute before the second half of the sentence was sent over there.

You're right, it's me: I wrote it? I didn't feel so stupid when I wrote it...

He Chu frowned.

I don't want to add you: ? ? ?You said I read it? Stupid?

Zhou Xunle here, he really didn't mean that, on the contrary, He Chu's voice is very nice, there is a young man's? Clear and clear, but also the quiet and far-reaching one in him? Lonely, in the middle of the night? Listening to him reading the review, he still It makes people feel quite enjoyable.

It's a pity that there are noises and laughter in it, otherwise it would be a good read before going to bed.

Zhou Xun saved the video, and then sent him an emoticon package that rolled with laughter.

I don't want to add you: thanks.

You've found the right one, it's me: you're welcome.

Zhou Xun pressed the phone off, and there was a light knock on the door, and then the door was pushed open, and Uncle Chen came in and turned on the light: "Xiao Xun, how are you? Do you still have a fever?"

Zhou Xun took out the thermometer under his arm and looked at the light, it was 38 degrees five.

"Back, 37 degrees three." Zhou Xun waved his hand, "Go back to sleep, I'm going to sleep too."

"I still have a low-grade fever." Chen Bo stretched out his hand worriedly, "I'll try it."

Zhou Xun hid back for a while, and said impatiently: "I said it's fine, I'm sleepy to death."

"Okay, okay, you should go to bed early. If you feel uncomfortable, call me." Uncle Chen had no choice but to help him cover the leather bag, turned off the light and went out.

Zhou Xun turned on the phone, and took a piece of antipyretic medicine with the light of the phone.

Zhou Xun fell into a drowsy sleep this time. In his dream, He Chu was reading the review on the podium. He also saw Zhao Qinghao twisting Yangko with two flowered handkerchiefs in his hand. Calling a ghost animal, and the classroom? Noisy, noisy? Very noisy.

Zhou Xunpi was noisy and had a headache. When he opened his eyes, he heard someone talking beside him.

"How about it, can it work?" It was Uncle Chen's voice.

"No problem, buttocks? The muscles are thicker, less irritating, easy to absorb the medicine, and can reduce the fever faster. Later? Let's wipe the body with alcohol to cool down. Don't worry, you'll be fine."

The familiar sound is the sound I heard all night in my dream.

Zhou Xun finally woke up, only to realize that he was lying on the bed with his pants off, feeling chilly.

Before Zhou Xun could speak, he felt the cotton ball wipe his butt, and then the coolness spread, and he was caught off guard in the next second? A pain.

"Damn it..." Zhou Xun couldn't help cursing after the needle was pricked.

Zhou Xun kicked his legs instinctively, Pi? He Chuyan? Pressed his elbow quickly with his hands, and then moved neatly? Pushed the medicine in, and quickly pushed the needle in. This set of movements was like flowing water, and it only took more than ten seconds.

Uncle Chen pressed the cotton wool on him, and then pulled up his trousers.

Zhou Xun lying there? He couldn't move for a long time.

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