God, your room is on the left

Fortunately, the bowl wasn't very oily, so Ji Shang rinsed it a little and then wiped it clean with a rag.Lu Mingkai installed a heater in the kitchen, but Ji Shang didn't turn it on, thinking why this person didn't usually cook and bought it.

On second thought, yes, this is someone else's home.It's not fun to offend people and drive yourself out when it's almost Chinese New Year.

Lu Mingkai narrowed his eyes and stared at Ji Shang's back, and rubbed his temples from time to time, feeling a headache.

Ji Shang turned around after washing a few bowls and was about to leave when Lu Mingkai grabbed his right wrist: "Hey, wait a minute..."

Lu Mingkai really used all his strength. With such a grip, Ji Shang's right hand lost all strength in an instant and could no longer use it. It was only when Lu Mingkai pushed him down against the wall that Ji Shang recovered from the pain.

Ji Shang's right wrist is not very good, and when he was a child, he was a male version of Lin Daiyu who was sickly, and he was very attractive.Before I was ten years old, I was often hit by boys chasing me on the playground when I was walking in school. Every time, my right hand would touch the ground subconsciously, and the injury lasted for several months.

Later, when I came to the countryside, I don't know if it is true that one side of the water supports the other side, and then this kind of problem never appeared again.However, the root cause of the disease has also fallen on the hands. I didn't feel it before. In the past two years, as long as the weather changes, the wrists will be in pain.After work and at school, Ji Shang was willing to hide away when he saw students fighting in the corridor, which is also a habitual action.

Ji Shang was so painful that he squeezed out a few tears, holding his right wrist and looking at Lu Mingkai's face so close, he wanted to hit someone.

Lu Mingkai was also frightened, wiped away Ji Shang's tearful eyes and held Ji Shang's right hand again, "You really scared me." With his left hand supporting the wall behind Ji Shang, his voice was obviously more gentle than before. up.

The two of them got closer and closer, Ji Shang just stared at Lu Mingkai's forehead pointing to his own. Before Lu Mingkai's left hand changed, Ji Shang's waist on the ring looked very intimate.

Lu Mingkai pressed his forehead against Ji Shang's, closed his eyes for a long time before uttering a sentence: "Never again."

Ji Shang frowned slightly, the temperature on his forehead made him feel something was wrong.

Pushing Lu Mingkai away and touching his forehead with the back of his hand, Ji Shang's anger was instantly extinguished: "Why is it so hot?"

Lu Mingkai was stunned for a moment, turned away his face and coughed twice, and then his face turned red, "It's okay, maybe I caught a cold yesterday." As he spoke, he sniffed in coordination.

Ji Shang didn't see the man's clumsy acting skills, but felt rather embarrassed.This is his personality, he would rather be pitiful than see others pitiful, to put it nicely, he has a good heart, but to put it bluntly, he has too much of a good heart.

Although it wasn't too uncomfortable, but the body temperature was there, after being cared for a few words, Lu Mingkai felt that his head really hurt, and his heart was so beautiful that he flew into the sky.

"Your complexion isn't very good..." Lu Mingkai's forehead was still very hot as he stretched it out with another hand. Ji Shang was a little worried, so he said, "Go to the hospital?"

"No." Lu Mingkai frowned, leaning on Ji Shang's body: "There is medicine at home."

Chinese New Year is approaching, there are not many doctors in the hospital, but the number of patients is definitely a lot.Queuing up to see a cold is indeed unrealistic, and Ji Shang didn't object, so he asked, "Then I'll get you medicine?"

"En." Lu Mingkai nodded, the slight tingling sensation of his chin hitting Ji Shang's shoulder made Ji Shang suddenly realize how strange his current posture is.

Coughing twice in embarrassment, Ji Shang lightly pushed the man leaning on him: "I'll get the medicine."

Lu Mingkai had had enough hugs, so he let go and let Ji Shang come out from the circle he surrounded with his arms.These are all interest now, and it will be fine to get them back slowly later.

Ji Shang took the medicine box and looked for the medicine to make sure it hadn't expired, and boiled some hot water.While waiting for the water to boil, Ji Shang turned his head and saw Lu Mingkai standing still in his shorts, and while he was talking, he pushed him into the room, waiting for the quilt to be covered and turning up the room temperature.

A thick quilt and two thin quilts were pressed hard on Lu Mingkai's body, but Ji Shang still felt that it was not enough.

After he was ten years old, he seldom got sick. When he had a fever, he took medicine and covered himself with extra quilts.When the sweat comes out, it will be fine.This is also a master who doesn't like to take medicine, drink plenty of boiled water for minor illnesses, and don't feel like going to the hospital unless it is absolutely necessary.

There were no extra quilts in the cupboard, Lu Mingkai waved his hands, which made Ji Shang stop to take the quilt he had covered, and waited for him to cover the quilt before stopping to go to the kitchen to get hot water.

"Okay," Ji Shang held the medicine, "get up and take the medicine."

Lu Mingkai stared at the ceiling and coughed twice when he saw Ji Shang coming in, which made Ji Shang feel even more embarrassed.

"That." Standing aside and waiting for Lu Mingkai to take the medicine, Ji Shang put away the bowl and put it aside: "Just cover two more quilts to let the sweat out..."

Lu Mingkai nodded in response and said, "En." Then he closed his eyes and did not speak.

Moving a chair from the side, Ji Shang sat by the side and chose a book from the bedside table to read.

Many of the books that Lu Mingkai put alone in the bedroom should be read frequently. Although they are well protected, there will inevitably be traces of flipping through them.Ji Shang turned the pages of the book, spread out the small warped corners inside and pressed them with the pages.There are about five or six books, most of them are books on economics, and even the relatively popular book in his hand makes Ji Shang feel boring. After turning a few pages, he finds it boring and inappropriate The book was put back again.

Lu Mingkai's bedroom was designed ingeniously, everything that should be there is missing but it doesn't look messy.Although Ji Shang didn't understand much, he seemed comfortable.He had thought about it, and in two years, when he stabilized in City C, he would buy an apartment, which would be regarded as making his home in this city again.

Ji Shang tilted his head and glanced at the furnishings in the room.I hadn't noticed it just now, but now I saw a complete set of recording equipment on the table near the window sill.

The few big bags that Lu Mingkai asked his classmates to help carry should be these equipments.

That set of equipment is not cheap, Ji Shang was recommended this set of equipment when he first entered the circle, and Ji Shang is also very fond of it, but the price has never been able to afford it.This set of equipment is not something he can afford with a monthly salary.

The original intention of entering the circle was because Li Ge was true, but Ji Shang also had a little fantasy.I hope that one day it can be mentioned and recognized in Two-dimensional.It's just that the sky didn't fulfill his wish, and there was always a vacuum, which also dampened Ji Shang's enthusiasm at the beginning.If it wasn't for the fact that he participated in the crew recruitment selection without fear of death and was selected, Ji Shang really planned to quit the circle.

After sitting for about ten minutes, Ji Shang heard Lu Mingkai's even breathing, and the sweat on his face broke out, Ji Shang's hanging heart was finally relieved.

Regarding Lu Mingkai's bold actions, Ji Shang knew that this man had already got him right.And his own attitude, if he really likes it, his parents will bless him, right?

Ji Shang has never been in a relationship. He liked the kindergarten teacher when he was a child, and later had a crush on Ban Hua in high school.That kind of liking can't be called liking, I think the kindergarten teacher is gentle, and I think the class flower is pretty...

The last time Ji Shang saw this person chatting and laughing with Zou Hang, he felt very uncomfortable. It can be said that his dreams for several nights were recurring the scene of Zou Hang handing Lu Mingkai water.

It's not that he doesn't want to accept this person, it's just that he doesn't dare.The place where he lived since he was a child told him that it is against morality for two men to fall in love and be cast aside by others.Maybe it was because he wanted to have parents too much. Ji Shang would regard his uncle and aunt as his parents, so he foolishly provided for the family that did not belong to him at all, taking care of many things.Even when I decided to become a teacher at the beginning, it was because of the words of the two elders: it is good to be a teacher, and it is easy to find a job in the future.

It's just that he hasn't played enough.He will not take the next step until Li Ge's account is settled.

Lu Mingkai woke up from the heat, the quilt on his body made him a little out of breath, and his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak.Although it has improved a lot, my head is still aching. In addition, when I sweat, the clothes are all stuck to my body. In short, I am not comfortable anywhere.

Ji Shang walked in with a towel in his hand, and when he saw Lu Mingkai woke up, he laughed, "Are you awake?"

Nodding his head, Lu Mingkai uttered a word in a hoarse voice: "Water."

"Wait a minute." Putting the towel aside, Ji Shang went out and poured a bowl of water, half-feeding Lu Mingkai to drink.

"Is it better?" Ji Shang sat by the bed and put the bowl on the bed, and asked.

Ji Shang helped Lu Mingkai prop up the pillow, and Lu Mingkai leaned on the pillow and nodded slightly: "En."

Looking at Ji Shang's reassuring expression, Lu Mingkai found it both funny and a bit exaggerated, but Ji Shang took care of him like a vegetable, which was a bit of a fuss.

"It's fine if you're sweating," Ji Shang laughed after hearing this, "I'll wipe it off for you again." After speaking, he got up and took the towel just now.

Lu Mingkai's originally peaceful face suddenly turned black, and he even stuttered, "You, you just wiped my face with this towel?"

"Yeah." Ji Shang nodded and replied, seeing Lu Mingkai's expression was a bit puzzled.

"Then," Lu Mingkai opened his mouth and closed his eyes unrequitedly, "it's a foot cloth..."

Ji Shang was also taken aback when he heard that, and tried his best to hold back a smile to defend himself, "Who would hang a foot wipe on the wall..."

After all, Lu Mingkai is also a fastidious person, so the towel racks are installed one above the other, two rows.The upper row is for face wipes, and the lower row is for foot wipes.Not knowing what Ji Shang was thinking, he just took a foot wiper.Although I wash it after using it normally, I still can't pass the test in my heart.

Lu Mingkai suddenly felt that he had lived for more than 20 years, and the "respect" he had maintained for more than 20 years was completely disintegrated in minutes.

But the person in front of him didn't know it...

The author has something to say: I stopped writing for a few days and my hand was born. It is very unfeeling to write. It must be my illusion that I am rushing so hypocritically!Um!

Once again, I was impressed by my IQ. I originally planned to delete the message when I was updating the article, but I gave it a zero point. After checking, I found out that the zero point cannot be deleted (I have no face to love...)

It stopped for nearly four days, and the typhoon knocked down an illegal prefabricated house and smashed it to a utility pole, and then it was left to dry because of the problem of who paid the maintenance fee, slightly drunk...