As soon as I got home, I saw Zha Gong pretending to be a white lotus

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He raised his head in confusion, "Huh?"

Luo Yizhou's voice was mixed with the roar of the machine, which rang in his ears.

"Kiss me," he said.

Ji Jingchi looked over in bewilderment, feeling numb.

Luo Yizhou repeated: "Kiss me."

The soft white screens sway like water waves, and the things in front of you rotate into different shapes.

Only those eyes that seemed to be filled with galaxy water looked at him calmly.

Ji Jingchi stood up with difficulty, leaned close to Luo Yizhou's cheek, and touched it lightly.

Then fell hard into the bed.

Waking up again is the next day.

Ji Jingchi rubbed his still dizzy head, unable to remember clearly what happened last night.

He ran, ran to the door and was covered with his mouth and nose.

What happened next, I have no memory.

Halfway through his memory, his eyes moved to the chain on his wrist.

Fortunately, Luo Yizhou has not discovered his masterpiece yet.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and there was no sound in the living room or the little lunatic's bedroom. Ji Jingchi reckoned that he should go to class.

There was still a third of the chain left, but the whereabouts of the broken porcelain pieces were unknown. The only thing he could do now was to perform a miracle with all his strength and break open the gap in the chain with brute force.

Ji Jingchi got up with sloppy steps, squatted halfway on the bed, wrapped his hands around the chain, and pulled it with all his might.

After more than ten minutes, the chain snapped and Jing Chi was thrown and sat on the bed.

He couldn't react at first, but after a while he looked at the chain in disbelief, was he free?

There is only one thought in his mind now: I should have done this if I knew it earlier!

He put on the clothes that Luo Yizhou prepared for him yesterday, and before he left, he rummaged through the boxes in the bedroom to see if he could find some supplies as compensation for being tossed and tossed by the little lunatic these days.

However, Luo Yizhou's brain circuit is not the same structure as a normal person. In addition to putting some clothes in the bedroom, there is a pile of strategies that Ji Jingchi doesn't want to look at at all.

He wandered out of the bedroom, and for a moment he couldn't figure out whether to run away first or stay here. When the little lunatic came back, he knocked him out and locked him on the bed for a few days, letting him taste what it was like.

This idea is still just a prototype, and when the details are still to be optimized, Ji Jingchi suddenly saw a person lying on the sofa.

He took a deep breath, touched the edge of the sofa, and was not too surprised to see Luo Yizhou, who was a little pale.

Just now he was pulling the chain in the bedroom, and there was a lot of noise, but he didn't wake up, the little lunatic slept soundly enough.

Ji Jingchi faintly felt that something was wrong, he squatted in front of Luo Yizhou, and touched the little lunatic's head with his hand, it was so hot that he could fry an egg.

It should be a high fever caused by inflammation of the wound on the hand.

Ji Jingchi looked at him for 2 minutes, recalling that in the past few days, Luo Yizhou was crazy, but he didn't do anything to hurt him, and in a sense, he was fulfilling his promise, Help him "hide".

Ji Jingchi lowered his eyes and smiled, got up very neatly, was careful not to wake up the people on the sofa when he opened the door, and went down the stairs quickly.

He carried two bags of medicine and used up all the change Luo Yizhou left at home.

Walking downstairs in the community, you can see Luo Yizhou who is struggling to walk in pajamas from a distance.

I don't know where the little lunatic got his perseverance, Ji Jingchi's throat is dry and tight in this scene.

It really made him uncomfortable, so he yelled at Luo Yizhou: "Little lunatic... what are you looking for?"

Luo Yizhou paused, looking for the direction of the sound.

His cheeks were flushed with high fever, but he looked like a crabapple in the rain, with a sickly beauty in his frailty.

Ji Jingchi paused, and rushed towards him in the next second, "Hey! Don't get dizzy!"

Luo Yizhou is a well-developed boy, no matter how delicate he looks, his weight is not that of an ordinary girl.

Ji Jingchi carried him up the stairs with difficulty, and threw him on the bed out of breath, his clothes were already drenched with sweat.

"Wake up..." He brought hot water over, and first gave Luo Yizhou two antipyretics.

Luo Yizhou was so sick to this point that the first thing he did when he woke up was grabbing his arm and chanting: "Don't run."

Ji Jingchi couldn't help but smile wryly, and patted his very beautiful face, "If you fucking use half of my shamelessness to deal with Ruan Bao'er, you are now two children, do you know that?"

Luo Yizhou was in a daze, his wet eyeballs moved slightly, and when he heard the word "Ruan Bao'er", two tears fell.

When he cried, Ji Jingchi was unprepared, and his heart that wanted to take revenge for whatever he said suddenly lost his strength. When he came back, he thought of all the tricks to torment people all the way, but he immediately forgot all about him, and he moved in a little astonishment. He opened his eyes, and brought the cup to his lips without knowing what to do with his hand.

Then he remembered that this glass of water was poured for Luo Yizhou.

He swallowed the water, then handed the cup to Luo Yizhou's mouth, and the pills were also delivered to him, "Do you eat it yourself or should I feed you?"

Luo Yizhou's fingers were as tender as water onions, and he slid into Jing Chi's palm, taking a long while to pick up the pill.

After feeding the medicine, the left hand of the little lunatic should be debrided.

This hand was not only wet with water yesterday, but the scalded blisters were also burst, but this is not the worst, the most conspicuous thing is the place where he was bitten, because of the fight last night, the wound burst open.

At the moment, it looks like only four words can describe it: appalling.

Ji Jingchi looked away and glanced at Luo Yizhou's expression.

The little lunatic had very flat eyebrows and eyes, as if he was looking at other people's injuries.

"It hurts a bit, bear with it." Although Ji Jingchi said so, his movements could not be more light.

When he was in school, he often helped the brothers who were filming print advertisements.

He has come into contact with many models, and he has the deepest impression on the hand models. The effort required to maintain the hands is no less than that of the face, and as a part of frequent labor, it is very difficult to avoid any wounds. Once there is a flaw in the hand, it is basically out of the industry.

Luo Yizhou's hands are more delicate and beautiful than any hand model he has come into contact with.

His wounds must be cared for carefully to minimize the chance of scarring.

This sense of brokenness was performed in front of Ji Jingchi's eyes, so he dealt with Luo Yizhou's injury extremely patiently.

He told Luo Yizhou not to scratch the wound even if it felt itchy.

Luo Yizhou raised his face, as if he had returned to his cage, and after understanding, he nodded slowly.

Before his hand healed, there was basically no ability to work.

Ji Jingchi looked at the bowls piled up in the sink, rolled up his sleeves to clean them up, and then boiled a pot of millet porridge.

When he brought the porridge over, Luo Yizhou leaned on the bedside and looked out the window, his side face was delicate and fragile, his slightly long hair covered the emotions in his eyes, and he was full of sleepiness.

Hearing footsteps, Luo Yizhou turned around in surprise.

His eyes were red for a moment, and he quickly returned to a calm look, and his voice sounded like a patient: "I thought it was a dream."

Being sensationalized by Luo Yizhou's meal, Ji Jingchi's teeth became sore.

Fortunately, he didn't continue to sell miserably.

Luo Yizhou took the porridge with one hand, felt the bottom of the bowl was a little hot, and put it on the bedside table.

Ji Jingchi sat by the bed and waited for him to drink the porridge, but after waiting for a long time without seeing him move, he reminded Luo Yizhou: "It's cold."

Luo Yizhou looked at him, then at the bowl, the fingertips holding the bottom of the bowl turned slightly white.

I drink this porridge, as if after drinking it, I will wait for a meal and leave without saying goodbye.

Ji Jingchi thought to himself, no wonder when Ruan Baoer was alive, his spare tire was focused on helping him.

With his delicate and easy-to-knock physique, being a spare tire is a waste of talent.

9. Chapter 9

The sleeping effect of the antipyretics was amazing. After Luo Yizhou took the medicine and drank the porridge, his head kept pointing down, and he fell on the bed after a while.

The little lunatic fell asleep like a Sleeping Beauty, probably because of pain in his hands after debridement, holding his arms with one hand, frowning slightly, with slightly red eyes, that appearance is simply unbelievably beautiful.

Ji Jingchi helped him adjust his sleeping position, and when he stroked the quilt, he touched the cold book cover.

He had known for a long time that the little lunatic would forget to eat and sleep to make strategies, but when he saw the eye-catching "Profession and Cultivation of Raising a Rival in Love" in the written form, his hands still froze for a moment.

It's nothing.

Ji Jingchi resisted the urge to throw the book away, calm and calm, and finally turned into a contemptuous smile.

You can save yourself some snacks.

I haven't heard that reading Tanmei novels can show me myself.

He pinched Luo Yizhou's slippery face, "Little lunatic, don't lose yourself."

Luo Yizhou didn't know what he dreamed of, and his brows frowned even tighter.

Ji Jingchi immediately let go of his hand, lest he wake people up.

After being ravaged by Luo Yizhou for almost a week, now he suddenly walked out of the community, seeing that the sky was bright and sunny, and even the air was unbelievably fresh.

Ji Jingchi hummed a ditty, touched his bosom when he found the toll from Li Rui in the little lunatic's bedroom when he was in a deep sleep, and felt incomparably relieved.

Not long after he walked out of the community, a funeral car was parked under the building directly opposite the road. The family members were lying beside the car, choking and out of breath. He was waiting for the traffic light, looking at the gray area, and suddenly thought Come on, today is Yuan Xi's first seven.

When a living person disappeared in front of him, the impact of that moment was enormous. These days, he slept until late at night, and he could always think of Yuan Xi's eyes that he refused to close even if he died.

Although he didn't mean it kindly, but Yuan Xi had nowhere to go and jumped off the building in front of him, so he should take a look.

When he arrived at the downstairs of Yuan Xi's house, he first sat in the coffee shop opposite the community and drank a cup of coffee.

Through the glass window, during this period, I saw two or three