Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

"Thank you."

Fu Liang stepped on the slippers and sat on the chair with Jiang Xun's help.

"Take a dead horse as a living horse doctor, you want to get better soon, don't you?"

Jiang Xun's voice was very gentle, but there was a deterrent force that could not be refused, "I have ordered fresh milk and kiwi fruit online, and they will be delivered later. You can eat them after dinner."

"Uh..." Fu Liang looked at him, "Why are you so nice to me?"

Jiang Xun leaned on the edge of the desk, leaning his butt against the edge of the desk, and looked at Fu Liang with a slight smile: "Because we are roommates."

Fu Liang was shocked for a moment. From Jiang Xun's eyes, he couldn't see any warmth, but sensitively smelled a hint of conspiracy.

The smell of conspiracy...is not too familiar.

Half an hour later, Jiang Xun was called away by the takeaway phone. The takeaway guy couldn't enter the boys' dormitory area, so he had to wait outside the gate.

Fu Liang turned on the phone boredly, just in time to send a message to Quan'er that he hadn't sent before: "Let that psychopath move out."

Sure enough, the circle returned in seconds.

Quan'er: "I think so too, but I'm kind-hearted, and I don't know what to do so that he can leave consciously."

Fu Liang: "Report his neurotic behavior to the dormitory auntie... In other words, if he is really neurotic, shouldn't he go for an examination? Get his examination report and he can be expelled from school."

Quan'er: "Haha, baby, your idea is good. I'll think about it. I'm a little busy now. Let's talk later."

Fu Liang: "Okay."

Not two minutes after he put down his phone, Jiang Xun came into the house with a takeaway, and first put Fu Liang's "Potato Beef Bowl with Rice", "Fresh Milk", and "Kiwi Fruit" on his desk, and then there was Sora put his phone back in his trouser pocket, took his "chicken breast salad" back to the chair and sat down.

"Jiang Xun, you are kind to me..."

Fu Liang lifted the lid of the Potato Beef and Rice Bowl, and the savory meat taste became stronger.

He originally had half a sentence behind, "Aren't you afraid that your long-distance boyfriend will be jealous?" But the half sentence was still in his throat, and he was almost half-dead with Jiang Xun's blurted out words.

"The seven seven eight eight medicines are 58.5 yuan in total, the green pepper shredded pork rice bowl at noon is 15 yuan, the potato and beef bowl in the afternoon is 30 yuan, a box of kiwi fruit is 30 yuan, the total is 133.5 yuan, and the change is 133 yuan, cash Or Alipay transfer?"

Jiang Xun settled accounts while eating.

"Cough, cough, cough." Fu Liang was coughed fiercely by him, his cheeks and nose were red, and he waved his hands, "Do you believe it if I kill you?"

Jiang Xun obviously didn't like him, looked back at him, and smiled: "Alipay transfer, you may not have cash with you."

Fu Liang hurriedly took out a piece of paper to wipe his mouth, and said with deep resentment: "Thank you for your thoughtfulness, Alipay will transfer it to you later."

Jiang Xun: "Okay."

"Here, take the medicine after eating, spray what you need to spray, wipe what you need to wipe..." Jiang Xun sat at the desk without moving, took the pocket of medicine in his left hand, stretched his arm back and handed it to Fu Liang, " Your hands should be free now."

His arms were long and straight, and his slender, beautiful hands were well knit.

Fu Liang let out a "hmm" and put a small piece of kiwi fruit into his mouth with a small plastic fork. He took the pocket in his hand and put it on the table. On the ankle, squeeze a little ointment on the lump, spread it gently and evenly.

He saw Jiang Xun typing on the keyboard, but because of Jiang Xun's anti-peeping film, he couldn't see anything clearly, only the white reflection of the screen.

"What are you doing?" He couldn't help asking.

Jiang Xun tapped the keyboard and said, "I'm planning a recipe for you."

"Huh?" Fu Liang thought he heard it wrong, "Recipe?"

He put a chewable tablet in his mouth, leaned on the chair and stood up, hopping on one foot and walking behind Jiang Xun.

He supported the back of Jiang Xun's chair, leaning his body mainly on the chair, and found that Jiang Xun was really planning his diet for the next three days.

For example, on the first day, add two eggs with fresh milk in the morning, braised beef in brown sauce with white rice at noon, and hooves and soybean soup with white rice at night...

Sure enough, they are all high-protein foods.

Just when Fu Liang wanted to remind him that he "doesn't eat hooves", he saw that Jiang Xun seemed to think of something, and deleted the word "hoofs" and changed it to "ribs".

Fu Liang suddenly felt something, and his eyes fell on Jiang Xun's profile from top to bottom: "How do you know that I don't like fat?"

Jiang Xun blinked, and squinted at him: "Because I don't like to eat it either, do you have any objections to replacing it with ribs?"

"No..." Fu Liang shook his head, and he still persisted in asking, "Jiang Xun, if you really don't remember anything, why did you treat me so well? Don't tell me it's just because of your roommate relationship...or do you have other intentions? ?”

His tone was so serious that the corners of Jiang Xun's eyes twitched violently.

"I want you to get well soon." Jiang Xun chuckled without changing his expression.

Fu Liang turned around, leaning his butt against the edge of the table, staring at him closely with scrutiny: "We used to have no more than ten sentences per semester, so there's no need to treat me like this?"

"Isn't there already more than ten sentences this semester?"

Jiang Xun looked up at him, and smiled harmlessly, "Besides, I didn't pay you, and the recipe is only three days. If your feet don't heal after three days, then I won't help you anymore. As a roommate, I have done my best, what do you think?"

"Really... Is there really nothing else between us that makes you feel worth paying for?" Fu Liang's eyes were filled with uncontrollable affection.

Jiang Xun was a little awkward and didn't dare to look into his eyes. He took a deep breath and said, "Don't you have a boyfriend? Why do you look at me like this?"

"Uh..." Fu Liang was splashed with cold water head-on, and his eyes turned cold in disappointment. He raised his head and squinted at the big ceiling fan, "Just now the dust dazzled the eyes, don't get me wrong."

Jiang Xun: "That's good, I don't like to maintain an unclear relationship with non-boyfriends."

"Uh..." Fu Liang changed the subject awkwardly, "Since you are a top student, do you believe in the existence of parallel time and space?"

Jiang Xun said without hesitation, "I believe it."

Fu Liang: "Then do you believe that there are different you in different planes?"

Jiang Xun looked at him seriously: "I believe it too."

Fu Liang: "Then why don't you believe what I say?"

Jiang Xun stood up and looked at him with his hands in his pockets: "Because I have a very complete memory in my mind, I know what I have done and what I am doing. These have nothing to do with the characters you mentioned. I can't travel between multiple parallel worlds and not know it."

Fu Liang: "Haven't you ever thought that maybe your real consciousness has been suppressed, and your current memory is a non-existent memory that was forcibly implanted?"

Jiang Xun was amused by him: "Fu Liang, this also applies to you, maybe your memory is fake?"

Fu Liang: "..." Grass!

Jiang Xun: "Actually, none of us can convince the other party, why don't you go to the hospital to see your brain first."

As he spoke, he turned and walked out of the room, and heard Fu Liang saying unhappily behind him: "Do you think I'm crazy?"