upper face

Lin Kuan woke up from the dream in a daze, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning.

After washing, the back acupoints, which were not quite felt before, became swollen and painful again.

He limped and changed his clothes and went out to buy breakfast.

When he opened the door, there seemed to be something falling on the ground with a crisp "click". He poked his head out from the door suspiciously and looked towards the empty stairwell.

nobody.

There was a plastic bag filled with things on the ground.

Feeling uneasy for a while, he still hesitated to pick up the plastic bag, which contained a few ointments and a note.

After seeing the contents clearly, his face turned red immediately, because those medicines—without exception, were all anti-inflammatory drugs and lubricants.

While no one was watching, he quickly closed the door, and then held the piece of paper inside to his eyes.

"I didn't have time to give you medicine yesterday, and I found you running away. I know you don't want to see me yet, so I bought some medicine for you and hung them on the doorknob. You can pick and choose which one suits you (lubrication The potion has no other meaning, it is also for healing), I don’t know how long you will sleep, so I didn’t buy breakfast, remember to try to eat something light, and then... your things are still with me, I put them away , you find time to come and get it. One last sentence: I like you, stay with me."

With crooked characters, one can tell at a glance that it must have been written by Chief Song.There is even something in the penultimate sentence!If you can bring the medicine over, wouldn't it be difficult to hide all his things in a corner for others to get? !

When he read the last line, Lin Kuan's face instantly turned a liver-colored color, he gritted his teeth and threw the paper into a ball into a corner.

Ah ah ah ah angry!

Simply shameless!

***

In the end, Lin Kuan still used those lubricants with a shameful mentality, rubbing some on the wound while walking, it really made it easier.It's just that Song Wenke must not let Song Wenke know about these things, otherwise he dare not think about how many more egregious things the other party will do.

Ever since Song Wenke gave him a half-forced meal, Lin Kuan had already developed an unavoidable fear of Chief Song, fearing that if the two of them stayed alone again, the other party would make another meal of him.

But every morning when I go out, I still find a plastic bag falling from the doorknob, which sometimes contains reheatable steamed stuffed buns and soy milk, and sometimes more than 20 corn dumplings—in short, they are all Lin Kuan’s favorite food. It also avoids the distress of going out with injuries.

However, without exception, there will be a note with crooked fonts in the plastic bag.

"How is the injury? I bought red bean paste buns and yolk buns. Remember you like the soy milk of Peng's Tofu? Anyway, you bought them all. Don't eat them cold, put them in the pot and heat them up. Say it again: I like it." You, stay with me."

"It's been three days, the injury should be almost healed, right? I've been at home all the time, you can come over at any time, or you can find someone to call me, and I can come to pick you up. Don't eat too much greasy things, Bought you corn dumplings and eggs, eat them hot.  … I like you, stay with me."

"I heard from the boss that their tofu flower is also selling well. I was afraid that the sugar water would not be sweet enough for you, so I specially ordered the one with white sugar and taro buns. I won't write that sentence for fear of annoying you, but you have to Remember, any day is fine, give me an answer."

He is like this, he is obviously afraid of seeing the last sentence that makes people blush and heartbeat helplessly, but he is still desperately unable to endure the curiosity to open it every day.

Besides—Song Wenke is really good at buying food, and he eats it up every day with a tangled heart.

***

Lin Kuan held on for three or four days. The money was in his small treasury, and the key was re-issued by the guard.

After the injury in his butt healed, he was still a little listless. He stayed at home and watched TV every day. He was almost moldy, and he went out for a morning run the next morning.

Just recovering his body, he plans to run 3000 meters first, and then gradually increase the amount.It was fine at first, although the temperature in the morning was a bit low, but my body warmed up from running.But almost halfway through the run, he saw a figure that looked very much like Song Wenke slowly approaching him in the distance.

When the two were separated by about 50 meters, Lin Kuan confirmed that the person was really Song Wenke, and immediately turned pale, without thinking, turned around and ran in the same direction as they came back.

Song Wenke was still running while thinking about what breakfast to buy for Lin Kuan today, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a shadow running away from his sight, so he took a closer look, it was Lin Kuan!

Feeling overjoyed, he subconsciously yelled "Xiao Kuan" a few times and chased him a few steps, trying to make him stop running, but he suddenly understood why the other party ran so fast.

Isn't it just to hide from him?

His face gradually darkened, and even his footsteps stopped.

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