The suitability of the fishing system and the uncle attack

"Go to the hospital?" Shen Qingchi was confused for a while, "Why do you want to go to the hospital?"

Shen Fang was already angry. Hearing his question, he was even on the verge of an explosion. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you allergic to ultraviolet rays?"

Shen Qingchi: "..."

Not really.

Is he really allergic to UV rays?

No wonder he felt so itchy all over his body, it was actually from the sun?

He looked at the reddened skin on his arm, and was speechless for a moment, thinking that he hadn't been in the sun for long, so how could he be allergic.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you leave?"

Shen Fang's tone was really not good, his anger was almost uncontrollable, Shen Qingchi trembled when he yelled at him, he hurriedly turned his eyes away and dared not look at him, and whispered: "Well... I think it's better not to go to the hospital Bar."

"?" Shen Fang frowned tightly, and even the scar on the brow bone became more vicious, "Why don't you go?"

Shen Qingchi trembled, his voice was a little trembling: "Now... now there are reporters outside, if we go to the hospital, if we are photographed together, or we are bumped into by Shen Jing's people, then it will be over for us?"

Shen Fang fell silent.

He was short of breath for a while, but he forgot about it.

The anger in my heart was completely extinguished by Shen Qingchi's words, and after calming down again, an indescribable sourness surged up.

He said that he wants to protect Shen Qingchi, but what can he protect? He can't even let him do what he wants freely, even if he is allergic, he can't take him to the hospital. He should be a carefree young master, but Had to hide and worry about things you shouldn't worry about.

Shen Fang lowered his eyes, reached out and gently pressed the top of Shen Qingchi's hair - the boy's hair was very soft, every time he touched it, he felt like he was touching a cat he had raised.

It seems that his plan must be advanced.

Thanks to Shen Qingchi's help, the impostor case has far exceeded his expectations. Next, he will take advantage of this shareholder style to give Shen Jing and the others a big gift.

He whispered: "I'll buy medicine for you, you wait for me here."

Shen Qingchi nodded obediently.

As soon as Shen Fang left, he rushed to the bathroom—it was really itchy!

When Shen Fang didn't mention it before, he didn't feel anything. As soon as Shen Fang finished speaking, he felt itchy unbearably. There seemed to be bugs crawling on his body, which made him want to scratch crazily.

He has never experienced allergies himself, so he doesn't know if he can scratch after allergies, but his intuition tells him that it shouldn't be possible, so he could only resist the itching, turn on the faucet, and put his arms under the cold water to rinse.

His body was not only itchy, but also hot and burning. He tried his best to cool down his red skin, hoping that he would feel better after the temperature dropped.

He rinsed his arms and face with cold water, but he still didn’t think it was enough, so he scooped up water and poured it on his legs—because of the hot weather, he only wore a pair of denim shorts when he went out today, and the parts uncovered by the pants were all red from the sun. up.

He made water everywhere in the bathroom, and the temperature on his body finally dropped a little, and it was not as itchy as before. He returned to the room, stood in front of the air conditioner, and blew cold air on the vent.

Is this what it feels like to be allergic to ultraviolet rays?

Although Shen Jing didn't let him participate in the military training for other reasons, but he had to admit that he was right. The original owner absolutely couldn't participate in the military training. He only took 10 minutes in the sun today to look like this. The military training has been going on all day. Outside, can't you go directly to the hospital?

He turned on the air conditioner without wiping off the water on his body, and his fingertips became cold after blowing it on for a long time, so he hurried away from the air conditioner, thinking that he was only allergic now, and if he was greedy for cold and caught a cold again, Shen Fang would scold him even more.

He went back to the sofa and sat, wiping the water off his legs with a tissue while waiting for Shen Fang to come back.

Just halfway through wiping, I heard the door of the private room being opened, and Shen Fang broke in with medicine and lunch.

Shen Qingchi, who hadn't finished destroying the corpse yet, shook his hand, and the tissue fell to the ground.

Shen Fang didn't realize that there was something wrong at first, but when he saw his eyes dodging and his hands subconsciously hid behind him, he realized that the child seemed to be trying to hide something, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw that his originally fair calf was slightly red, and there was still a hang on it. Drops of water flowed all the way to the ankle with distinct ankle bones.

Shen Fang frowned.

He turned his head to look at the bathroom, saw that the floor was full of water, and instantly understood what was going on.

He walked up to Shen Qingchi, and said in an almost helpless tone: "You are so suddenly hot and cold, can your body take it?"

Shen Qingchi didn't expect that he didn't scold him, and finally raised his head a bit courageously, and said falteringly: "The cold water isn't that cold... It was really itchy just now."

Shen Fang opened the bought medicine, took a piece for him, and poured half a cup of warm water: "Come and take the medicine."

"Oh..." Shen Qingchi didn't dare to say no, and took the medicine obediently.

Shen Fang washed his hands, sat in front of Shen Qingchi, and opened a tube of ointment: "Give me your hand."

Shen Qingchi stretched out his hand towards him.

The scratch marks on the back of his hand have not completely faded away, and there are a few red marks left. Shen Fang applied the ointment on the back of his hand, and gently rubbed it to let the skin fully absorb it.

The young man's skin is very delicate, and every slightly protruding blood vessel and tendon can be felt very clearly. Shen Fang's fingertips moved down the back of his hand, passed through the slender wrist, and reached the forearm.

Shen Fang paused.

He looked at the wound on Shen Qingchi's arm from being beaten by Zhou Wangyan: "It's all blue."

Shen Qingchi didn't say anything.

Shen Fang stroked his bones slowly, touched the wound carefully, made sure that no bones were hurt, and then sighed: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"I'll rub this anti-allergic cream on you first, and if you're fine tomorrow, I'll use safflower oil to dissolve the bruises." Shen Fang said.

"I'm really fine, Uncle." Shen Qingchi was afraid that he would make a fuss again, "I took a shower of cold water just now, and it doesn't itch so much now, and it will definitely be fine tomorrow."

Shen Fang was noncommittal, and continued to help him wipe off the medicine.

After painting his arms and then his legs, Shen squatted down in front of him. Because he was so focused on applying the medicine to Shen Qingchi, he didn't notice for a moment what kind of posture he was standing in front of him. He found himself buried between the opponent's knees.

He raised his head, and Shen Qingchi just looked down at him, their eyes met, Shen Qingchi's eyes were blank, he didn't understand why he still didn't get up: "Uncle?"

Shen Fang was surprised.

He quickly withdrew his hand on the opponent's leg, stood up abruptly, and turned his head away in embarrassment: "Why didn't you remind me?"

Shen Qingchi was puzzled: "Remind what?"

Shen Fang: "..."

Forget it.

He shouldn't have expected anything from this kid.

He was also serious, it was enough for Shen Qingchi to lift his legs up, why did he insist on squatting down?

Shen Fang hurriedly avoided this topic: "When I just came back, I stopped by to buy some vegetables, let's eat."

Today's lunch is no longer KTV food, Shen Fang may have packed dishes from some restaurant, no wonder it took so long to come back.

It was delicious, but Shen Qingchi felt that the dishes made by his uncle were more delicious.

After eating, Shen Qingchi's body was no longer itchy at all. After applying the medicine, he felt cool and comfortable. He sat on the sofa and swiped his phone. When he saw the overwhelming news about "Master True and False", he suddenly thought of something Come:

"By the way, uncle, I haven't found a chance to ask you why the brother who delivered the milk helped us. If it is found that we are in collusion, it will be dangerous, right? Have you given him money?"

Shen Fang: "I didn't give him money, but he has a reason to help."

Shen Qingchi blinked: "What is it?"

"Are you so curious?" Shen Fang raised his eyebrows, "It's not impossible to tell you—three years ago, when he first delivered milk to my family, it was at your age, I think it's rare to come out to deliver milk at such a young age , observed him secretly for a while, and found that he delivered milk in the morning, had to work several other jobs during the day, and even went to the bar to work part-time at night."

"Then he doesn't go to school?"

"I asked him the same thing, and he said that he had no money to go to school, his parents died early, and he and his sister depended on each other for life. He studied and worked part-time to earn money for two people's tuition in high school, but his sister suddenly fell ill and urgently needed money for surgery. , he decided not to continue his studies in college, and worked part-time as hard as he could to pay for the operation.”

Shen Fang paused: "I asked him how much the operation cost, and he said 20. I then asked how long his sister would last without the operation. He said he didn't know, but he had to try."

Shen Qingchi was surprised and said: "How could this be..."

Shen Fang: "His sister's grades are very good, and she will definitely be admitted to a key university. I think it would be a pity if she died like this, so I paid her 20 yuan for the operation. Her brother is very grateful to me. He said he would definitely pay back the money, but I said no, and asked him to deliver milk to me every day, and he would just pay for the milk.”

Shen Qingchi was very moved: "Uncle is really kind."

It seems that Shen Fang not only likes to take in sick and injured small animals, but also likes to rescue people in trouble.

"...Really," Shen Fang twitched his lips, and accepted the "good person card", "His sister is also in college now, at Qingda University, she should be a year older than you—oh yes, his name is Miao see."

"Surname Miao?" Shen Qingchi opened his eyes slightly, "Then his sister's name is... Miao Miao, right?!"

How could there be such a coincidence?

"Well, you should have met," Shen Fang said, "Miao Miao is now the vice president of the student union. If you encounter any problems at school, you can go to her. I have already said hello to the principal, and the school will Focus on taking care of you, of course, such a big thing happened, it's impossible not to take care of you."

Listening to his words, Shen Qingchi felt a little weird, and he had a bad premonition: "Uncle..."

"Shen Jing, Zhu Zhengjuan and Zhou Wangyan are under investigation. Shen Jing must be very busy with them and won't spare any energy to disturb you for a while. Now all walks of life are paying attention to this matter. He is a smart man. I won't be stupid enough to do anything to you on the cusp of this kind of turmoil."

Shen Fang watched him calmly: "Shen Qingchi, you are free, and you can go to your university with peace of mind. What I promised you has been completed, so let's separate here, and there is no need to meet again in the future. "

The ominous premonition came true, and Shen Qingchi suddenly became flustered: "I..."

"You keep this card." Shen Fang stuffed a bank card into his hand and interrupted him again, "I guess you should be running out of money soon, and Shen Jing can't give it to you anymore. The money in this card is enough for you to go to college for four years. I have changed the password to your birthday. If you don’t go back to school today, you can go to the hotel to open a room. I will help you pack your luggage at my house. , I will send you to school tomorrow."

After Shen Fang explained all this, he stood up, didn't give him any chance to refuse, as if he was afraid that he would regret it, he opened the door and left the private room.

Shen Qingchi looked at the card stuffed into his hand in a daze.

what's the situation?

Is this... a breakup fee?