My deskmate always wants to heal me

He Chu felt that Zhou Xun was a little weird recently.

Nor? It can't be said to be weird, but difficult.

Do you want him to walk? Walk well, say it’s too cold, can’t you move your legs, you have to ask him to do it again and again? Move your legs unwillingly.

Ask him to write the paper? Write well, write? After a few questions, he throws away the pen, leans on his shoulder, and eats chocolate with his legs crossed.

The chocolates he bought that day were scattered and eaten by him. Little, is He Chu not fond of chocolates? I have a cold, and I always feel that I have eaten too much of this thing? Okay, so I hid it for him, Zhou Xun said. He was stingy, and He Chu didn't bother to argue with him. After all, in Zhou Xun's mouth, it was not good for him to be petty and care about his temper.

He Chu can bear this. After all, he used to be like this. Recently, he just got worse, and the colder the weather, the worse Zhou Xun's health? Well, although he is smiling every day, his complexion is not very good, and he is obviously more depressed than before. No? Less.

There is nothing wrong with Zhou Xun's body. Zhou Xun has no diseases that can be detected with medical equipment. He is just physically weak.

Most ordinary people are physically deficient, either shortness of breath and blood loss, or stagnation of liver qi, and blocked meridians. It is hard to find a truly healthy person. In modern society, there are the most sub-healthy people.

But physical weakness can be divided into different types. Zhou Xun's kind is the kind that was born with physical weakness and didn't cultivate it well the day after tomorrow.

Although he was eating expensive medicinal materials and being raised in a good environment, they were all internal friction, which did not help his body.

You should also be extra careful with the medicine, no? Of course not only will it not help, but it will also put a burden on his body. After all, the medicine is three-point poisonous.

To restore this kind of body is definitely not a matter of a day or two, it has to be calculated on a yearly basis, the shortest is two or three years, and the longest is five or six years. In short, it needs to be taken care of like a delicate flower.

In the past, Zhou Xun was very good when he took medicine, but these two days he also started to be fussy. He always refused to give him medicine? He refused to drink.

Take two medicines in the morning and evening. It used to take half a minute to finish the job, but now it takes half a quarter of an hour.

Just like now, when Zhou Xun saw the medicine that He Chuduan brought over, he tilted his head: "I? No? I want to drink it."

He Chu didn't speak, put the medicine bowl on the table, turned and left the room.

A few days ago, Zhou Xun was making such a fuss too, so He Chu put the medicine on the table and went out by himself, and when he came back after a while, Zhou Xun drank it without any fuss.

It's like after a child wrestles, an adult will cry earth-shatteringly, isn't the adult now? Now, he can stand up even if he pats his buttocks, maybe he is still happy.

And Uncle Chen got up early every morning to decoct medicine for Zhou Xun, and He Chu also spent so much effort, Zhou Xun might really not drink it.

After all, he can only make trouble on the surface, but he is still a kind and simple child in his heart.

He Chu went out for 5 minutes and came back again. He saw the medicine bowl on the table still there, and the innocent and kind child was leaning on the bed with his long legs on the ground, lowering his head and fiddling with his phone.

He Chu frowned: "Why haven't you drunk yet?"

"No? Want to drink." Zhou Xun glanced at him secretly, then quickly looked away.

He Chu looked at the medicine bowl, reached out and touched the wall of the bowl to test the temperature, it was warm.

"How can you be willing to drink?" With Zhou Xun for so long, He Chu can probably guess that he must have something to do. There are only three people in the family. He is sure? If so, it must be against him.

Sure enough, Zhou Xun smiled: "Why don't you feed me?"

"That's it?" He Chu felt a little weird. Usually, it was common for him to feed him water and snacks. It's not necessary to just let him feed him medicine? It doesn't have to be so troublesome.

Zhou Xun nodded, "Well, I? I'm too lazy to move."

"Okay." He Chu picked up the medicine bowl on the table and fed it to his mouth, "Come on, drink it." As he spoke, he was about to slap his mouth.

……

Isn't this the effect Zhou Xun wanted.

"Wait, wait..." Zhou Xun grabbed his wrist, "Brother, that's too rude, use a spoon, thank you."

Zhou Xun's unintentional "brother" made He Chu stunned for a moment, and his fingertips moved slightly.

After hearing what Zhou Xun said in the next second, He Chu showed a strange expression: "Are you sure?"

Zhou Xun nodded, nonsense, of course he is sure.

He Chudang? Zhen went to get a spoon, then sat by the bed with a medicine bowl in his hand, and fed Zhou Xun one spoon at a time.

Zhou Xun felt strange at first, after three mouthfuls: Why the hell did he have to find this foreign crime by himself?

Zhou Xun has been working with decoctions since he could remember, maybe it was a habit he developed when he had no memory, he was always bored with Chinese medicines, and he drank a sip of water after drinking, and he didn't feel anything when he got used to it.

After watching too many TV dramas, he began to fantasize that when He Chu gave him the medicine, he didn't think of anything else, and wanted to play tricks on He Chu, but he ignored one problem, he would be an idiot if he drank the strong Chinese medicine in one gulp.

He Chu didn't? He put his face down, put spoonfuls into his mouth, and thoughtfully stopped halfway to take a piece of paper to wipe his chin. After the bitterness dissipated a little, He Chu immediately offered another mouthful, hello. Quite seriously.

Zhou Xun began to curse in his heart, and his eyes became more and more uncomfortable. Yes, He Chu just pretended not to see or see, and dutifully acted like a drug-feeding machine without emotion.

Zhou Xun resisted to finish drinking a bowl of medicine, and the little thoughts in his heart suddenly disappeared. What's on TV is all deceitful.

Whoever believes is a fool.

When He Chu got up, he touched Zhou Xun's head very gently: "Hero, I admire you."

Zhou Xun almost rushed over to fight him.

Zhou Xun ruled the sky and the earth, but He Chu didn't make any noise.

Zhou Xun thought the medicine was hot, so He Chu blew him cold. Zhou Xun thought the medicine was bitter, so He Chu bought a can of colorful candies and put it on the side. Zhou Xun gave him one after drinking the medicine.

In addition to fussing about taking medicine, Zhou Xun also began to think that He Chu’s cooking was not tasty, complaining for a while that he accidentally ate onion, ginger and garlic, and for a while he complained that there was no onion, ginger and garlic and it was tasteless.

He Chu didn't feel annoyed, Zhou Xun said what, and then he counted how much he used every time he chopped onion, ginger and garlic, and picked out the vegetables one by one after frying.

In the end, even Uncle Chen couldn't see it? He went on, and said to He Chu behind his back, "Don't you? You can spoil him like this."

People in the Zhou family are all used to Zhou Xun, and Uncle Chen is also used to Zhou Xun, but they are all unilateral output, and Zhou Xun is generally not? Ask for anything, and follow what others give. This time he tossed He Chu, He Chu At the beginning, he completely accepted it. In Chen Bo's opinion, this contrast was just too used to him.

Zhou Xun was like a three-year-old child lying on the counter and rolling around coquettishly, crying and asking for candy, while He Chu squatted on the ground coaxing him: "Okay, buy whatever you want." He had no ability to resist at all.

The bear child is too bear, and the parents dote on him too much. If this child continues like this, he will be lawless? There is no sky.

So Uncle Chen felt that Zhou Xun had gone too far.

But He Chu didn't think so? Zhou Xun made trouble, he just satirized a few words, what should he do after the ridicule, he was quite willing? Willing.

Some things? It's hard to be tired of it. If both parties can get fun from it, it's called fun.

Zhou Xun knew that he was doing quite well during this time, he had no other thoughts, he just wanted to stretch out his paws to test He Chu's side little by little, to see if he could cross the line a little bit, to see his Where is the bottom line.

As a human being, you always push your boundaries, and you don't know what's good or bad.

Like Zhou Xun, he is one of the people who follow his heart.

He was able to recognize He Chu's phone by face to play games, and later he became interested in He Chu's chat records, eager to get this privilege to casually browse through his phone.

He could reach into He Chu's sleeve and use his forearm as a hand warmer, and he wanted to take off his clothes and stick to his lower abdomen or waistline to do whatever he wanted.

The former is justified, but the latter cannot be covered up with the words "brothers and friends".

Isn't Zhou Xun a fool who doesn't understand feelings? Once he opens his mind, it's as if he has opened up the eight meridians.

He wanted to see where He Chu's line was and how far he could tolerate him.

But during this period of time, Zhou Xun found that He Chu's bottom line was deep. It seemed that he held a knife on his neck, and He Chu could not move his eyebrows. He even found a whetstone to sharpen it for him. Sharpen your blade.

Zhou Xun didn't touch the bottom line, but trotted in the process and sent himself into He Chu's [-]th line.

Zhou Xun feels very sad every winter. The cold wind hurts people, not to mention people who are physically weak. Zhou Xun feels cold all over his body when he sleeps every night, and the wind can seep into the cracks in his bones.

But this winter is also his favorite winter over the years.

The little ambiguity that grew up in the cold winter was like a painkiller that diluted all his ailments.

Seventeen or eighteen years old is just a time of youth, and what makes people unable to refuse and indulge in it is this poppy-like addictive youthful love.

Sometimes Zhou Xun is so fascinated by this feeling that when he is impulsive, he wants to unscrupulously expose the small thoughts hidden in his heart to He Chu, but every time he is impulsive, he always calms down quickly. down.

What if you lose?

Although he could also feel the subtle differences between He Chu and himself, what if he didn't?

Isn't it? Is everything lost?

Some people's cleverness is not just talk, Zhou Xun's thinking is very clear, in fact, not? Don't worry, playing chess also pays attention to the layout, it is easy to die without a place to die if you rush into it.

Zhou Xun thought it was good, every day when he opened his eyes and saw He Chu, he was happy.

Zhou Xun's medicinal life has never been so vibrant.

First of all, live happily every day.

Then slowly map it in the joy.

作者有话要说：今天两更，晚上再更一章。感谢在2021-01-1015:02:20~2021-01-1114:31:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 266711461;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 8 bottles tomorrow; drink 2 glasses of water every day, 1 bottles of fat and happy; [-] bottle of Zhongwari and Kongxia;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!