Those days when I was bullied by firefighter Lao Gong

Dick stayed with me in the hospital until the drip was over, and then he carried me from the hospital to the car and carried me home regardless of my words that he didn't want to hold me anymore.

There was also a little episode during the period, because I felt a little more comfortable after taking a drip, so I fell asleep in bed.When I woke up, I saw Dick looking at me with some unhappiness and grievance.Looking at him like this, I can't believe he's 28 years old.

"Dick, what's the matter with you?"

"The lady in the next bed kept touching me."

"Then why don't you just get up and change your position?"

"But I want to watch over you. What if your injection runs out? Or do you suddenly feel unwell?"

Hearing his words, I was really moved and helpless, and said to him:

"Then sit on the bed, so the lady in the next bed won't harass you."

"it is good!"

Dick happily sat on the bed after getting my word, and stayed with me until the drip was over.

When I woke up the next day, Dick had gone to work, which I learned from the post-it note next to my bed reminding me to remember to eat breakfast and take my medicine after breakfast, and that he had helped I'm taking a good leave of absence.

I read the previous words in a daze, until I saw the last sentence, I suddenly became sober.

Fuck!How did Dick ask for leave for me?He didn't go directly to my school to ask for leave for me, did he?

I hurriedly picked up my phone, ready to call Xiaopeng, and then I saw a series of unread messages from Xiaopeng.Open it and check it, I can feel Xiaopang's sad look through the screen.

Xiao Fei: Xiang Meili, after finding such a good man, you still tell me that you don't want to get married? ? ? ? ?

Xiaopang: Let me tell you, if you don't bring your husband and treat me to dinner, I will definitely break up with you! ! ! !

Xiao Fei: How can he be so handsome? ? ? ?

Xiaofei: If I didn't already have a male ticket, I really want to go up and hook him up! ! ! ! !

Xiaopang: Break up with him quickly!Bless our sisters! ! ! !

Xiaopang: Break up with him quickly!Bless our sisters! ! ! !

……

I looked at the time, and it happened that get out of class was over, so I dialed Xiaopang's cell phone.As soon as it beeped, it was connected.

"Xiangmei-hello!" From the other end of the phone came the voice of Xiaopang gnashing his teeth.

"Hey Xiaopang, I—" I was interrupted by Xiaopang before I finished speaking.

"Xiang Meili, you'd better explain it to my old lady!"

"Explain what? Didn't I tell you everything I need to say? Also, you dead girl, I don't need you to greet me when I'm sick?"

"When you are about to die, I will definitely bring a wreath to see you."

"Damn girl! You want me to die so much!"

"How can we have a chance to get your husband if you don't die?"

"Be serious, little fat, did Dick go to school in the morning to ask for leave for me?"

"Yeah. And he asked me to help. I don't understand why he asked me. Could it be that I am as beautiful as a fairy Saixi Shi, so that he noticed me at a glance? Also, your husband is wearing a fire suit His appearance is so handsome that people burn their bodies when they see it, and they can't help but want him to put out the fire."

"Damn girl, wake up quickly. If you are as beautiful as the fairy Saixi Shi, sows will climb trees, and Xishi will crawl out of the pit to strangle you. Also, if you want to put out the fire, let your family come, thank you."

"Okay, Xiang Meili, do you forget about girlfriends when you have a man? You bastard who values ​​sex over friends!"

"To each other. When you and your family were in love, didn't you just leave me alone?"

"I'm not joking with you. What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly get sick?" Xiao Pang asked with concern.

"Acute gastroenteritis, I went to get an IV in the middle of the night last night."

"So what's going on now?"

"much better."

"That's good. Cultivate well. Don't panic about the professional courses you missed. I'll copy the notes for you when the time comes."

"Okay. Xiaopang, thank you."

"Xiang Meili, are you sure you're just suffering from acute gastroenteritis and not mental illness? What did you say to thank me? But if you insist on thanking, it's okay, just let me have your husband."

"Damn girl, you think beautifully!"

"Then give my old lady a good recuperation and die."

"Ah."

Dick is obviously very good at staying at home, how could that playwright Anna dislike this.We've only just met, though, so perhaps Dick's fox tail hasn't shown itself yet.However, the next second I found out.

After eating the preserved egg and lean pork porridge that Dick bought from somewhere, I plan to lie down in the living room and play with my mobile phone for a while.As a result, I saw Dick's socks thrown here and there in the hallway and living room, and there were old clothes he had changed on the sofa. Emmm, maybe this is what a normal man should look like.

So, this morning I have something to do.I washed Dick's littered clothes and socks and hung them to dry on the balcony, and I mopped the floor of the house by the way.I just lay down on the sofa with satisfaction and played with my phone.

Although a little tired, I don't intend to let Dick get rid of this problem.Men, all have some bad habits, and I am no exception, just be considerate and tolerant to each other.Besides, Dick is a firefighter, if something big happens, maybe he really doesn't have the mood and energy to take care of these small things and care about these little things.

I didn't have much appetite at noon, so I ate the leftover preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the morning, and lay down on the sofa to take a rest.It's just that this rest lasted until Dick came back from get off work.

I was woken up by Dick's door opening.Dick sat on the porch as soon as he entered the door, his shoes were casually taken off on the ground, and his face was a little tired.

I guess I went to fight the fire today, but he didn't tell me and I didn't ask.

"Back?" I walked to the entrance with a glass of water.

"En." Hearing my voice, Dick immediately opened his eyes. "Good, does your stomach still hurt?"

"Much better." I said with a smile. "Come on, have a glass of water."

"Hey, good." Dick stood up, took off his socks and threw them on the ground while drinking water.

"What shall we have for dinner tonight?"

"Go to Chinatown to eat. Wait a minute, I'll take a shower and change." After speaking, Dick went to the bathroom topless.

I took the basket that lay aside and packed Dick's socks and clothes.

I don't know what happened to me today, I have the mentality of a good wife and mother.

The car drove for an hour and stopped in Chinatown.

What did Dick bring me to Chinatown?

After getting out of the car, Dick naturally took my hand and led me through the crowded crowd and walked into a small shop.

"This is the most authentic Chinese preserved egg and lean pork porridge recommended by my colleagues." Di Ke opened the stool.

"Huh?" I sat down and looked at him suspiciously.

Dick went and sat down opposite, and said:

"I heard that in your hometown, you have to drink porridge if you have a bad stomach."

"So you brought me here to eat?"

"Well. I don't know how to cook, so I had to bring you here. This is the preserved egg porridge you ate in the morning. How does it taste?"

"Very good, the preserved eggs are special Q. Wait, Dick, you wouldn't drive here to buy porridge early in the morning, would you?" I asked in surprise.

Didn't he fall asleep at all?

"Well, it's not far from home anyway."

"It's not far! You told me it's not far away for an hour's journey?"

"As long as it's good for your body, it's not far away." Dick raised his hand to signal the waiter to order. "Hello, two servings of preserved egg and lean pork porridge, one of which is slightly lighter, and the other does not contain preserved eggs."

"What kind of porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat is called without preserved eggs?" I couldn't laugh or cry.

"But I don't like to eat preserved eggs." Dick said with a sad face.

"Hello, let me have a lean meat porridge with preserved eggs, which tastes lighter. I want another lean meat porridge and a small steamed bun, thank you." I told the waiter again.

Considering that Dick is so strong, I was afraid that he would be hungry when he went back at night, so I ordered an extra basket of Xiaolongbao.

"Preserved eggs are the most delicious among many ways to cook lean meat porridge. You are really stupid for not eating them." I said.

"The black look of the preserved egg is obviously like a rotten stinky egg, I can't eat it."

"After cooking the porridge, it won't smell bad. Try it later?"

"No." Dick shook his head. "I've tasted it as a kid and it's had a huge impact."

"That's up to you. By the way, Dick, you probably didn't get much sleep yesterday, did you?"

"It's okay. I'm strong and strong. It's nothing if I don't sleep all night."

I didn't say anything, I just felt touched and guilty in my heart.

At night, when Dick was going to sleep on the sofa in the living room, I came out of the room, snatched the quilt from his hand, and said:

"You are a big person, how can you sleep on the sofa? Go to bed with me."

"No, we are not married yet, how can we share the same bed?" Dick was about to take the quilt back.

"Dick Hunter," I said angrily and amusedly, "I not only slept with you, but lived with you, and you're talking nonsense to me now?"

He is afraid that he is a fake American, why is he so traditional?

I hugged the quilt with one hand, took Dick's hand with the other, and walked into the room.

One night without rest, and another hard day during the day, how can he bear it if he sleeps on the sofa again?

I threw Dick on the bed and threw the covers over him.

"Rest quickly! You haven't had a good rest all day." Seeing that he wanted to speak, I didn't let him speak. "Don't tell me that you are strong and strong. Even if you are made of steel, you will collapse if you don't sleep." I climbed into bed and rolled into my quilt.

After waiting for a long time, Dick sat motionless on the bed.

I had no choice but to pick up Dick's little quilt and fold it up, put it in the middle of the bed, and said:

"The [-]th parallel, no crossing the line."

After finishing speaking, I threw half of the big quilt over.

Dick struggled with his thoughts for a while, then covered himself with the covers and lay down.

I suspect more and more that Dick is a fake American. In today's age where "sex" is taken for granted, he is still so traditional. It's no wonder that the playwright Anna can't stand it.

But the irony is that one said he wanted to leave the first time to me who was true love, and the other said he couldn't share the same bed unless he got married. Now that the relationship has happened, the beds are also sleeping together.

Thinking of everything today, Dick may be a person worth entrusting for life.

After a while, I heard Dick's moderate snoring.

It seems that today is really hard for him.Also, it turned out that he was snoring. emmm, you have to get used to it later.