The final result was naturally that Zhan Jiujiang got his wish without accident, but Zhan Jiujiang was very happy.As soon as the off-duty bell rang, Zhan Jiujiang couldn't sit still. He packed up his things and left. Liang Jiwen's shift schedule has changed these days, so he won't leave work with him.

On such a hot day, Zhan Jiujiang didn't want to cook, so he took his lunch box to the cafeteria and got potato stew, fried cabbage with fungus, and five big steamed buns.When I left, I saw folded ears, so I went back and bought some.Zhan Jiujiang's feeling for folded ears is only average, but Liang Jiwen likes to eat,

There are many people in Xiaoyanglou, and as soon as you enter the stairs, Zhanjiujiang feels like a wave of heat that has turned into reality rushes over.

Zhan Jiujiang lazily washed the rice and cooked porridge, the small pot gurgled and made a series of Mengxiang sounds, Zhan Jiujiang took the water ladle and poured water on the ground, splashing water back and forth in the corridor of the room several times, and the porridge was cooked.

Zhan Jiujiang brought the porridge into the house, closed the door, and immediately changed his decadent look, and dragged two large boxes out of the storage room. As soon as the two half-person-high boxes were opened, white smoke came out. After removing the foam in the first half, Zhan Jiujiang didn't want to let go of the ice cube.

Putting two big pieces of ice on both sides of the room, I don't know if it's because of psychological reasons or what, Zhan Jiujiang immediately felt cool, but his head was still a little groggy, although he wanted to lie on the bed, but he hadn't bathed yet, a The smell of sweat all over the body.

Sitting at the desk and reading, Liang Jiwen didn't come back until a little after seven o'clock.

"Why are you still acting like a child? It's not like you don't know what kind of temperament Gao Haiqing is. Why are you competing with him?"

"You're just a kid! Why should I let him go! It's not that you don't know my temperament, why are you picking on my thorns?" Zhan Jiujiang gritted his teeth and bit back with Liang Jiwen's words.

Liang Jiwen surrendered immediately, and gave Zhan Jiujiang both of the only two pieces. He touched his little hand and admitted defeat: "Gao Haiqing is too bad! It must be dealt with properly!"

Complacent, Zhan Jiujiang stuffed the meat into Liang Jiwen's mouth and muttered, "I don't have an appetite, I don't want to eat."

Liang Jiwen didn't force it, he chewed the meat, pulled someone to lean on him, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to eat marinated chicken feet? I haven't eaten well for a few days. Why is this year's bitter summer so severe?"

Zhan Jiujiang took advantage of the opportunity to hug Liang Jiwen, leaned his head on Liang Jiwen's shoulder, closed his eyes and moaned: "I don't know, I want to sleep."

Liang Jiwen felt his neck was a little hot, and his five senses were very keen, so he immediately pulled Zhan Jiujiang away, covered Zhan Jiujiang's forehead with his big hand, and his face sank immediately.

"It's making a fuss again, isn't it?"

"No." Zhan Jiujiang carefully looked at Liang Jiwen's face, and put his forehead against Liang Jiwen's chest, "When did I make a fuss?"

Liang Jiwen didn't listen, and picked him up, Zhan Jiujiang pinched him: "What are you doing?"

"Go to the health center, I don't even know if I have a fever." Liang Jiwen was about to put him down, but Zhan Jiujiang quickly wrapped his two long legs on the bench, holding Liang Jiwen with both hands.

"I'm not going! I'm not sick!" He said it with confidence.

Liang Jiwen was about to be laughed at by him, so he pulled his hand away and pressed it to let him touch it.Zhan Jiujiang was stubborn at first, but the more he did this, the more he proved his guilty conscience.

"I, I am also a doctor, just take a few doses of medicine." In the end, Zhan Jiujiang still had no choice but to sell it obediently.

"I don't even know I have a fever, and I still take my own medicine?" Liang Jiwen unquestionably took the person off him, took the money, and dragged the reluctant Zhan Jiujiang out.

Zhan Jiujiang hasn't eaten a good meal for several days, and he doesn't even eat snacks. Although he is busy recently, he has not missed physical exercise.It's unlucky to say that Zhan Jiujiang hasn't been sick for more than ten years, but he got it this time, and he didn't even know it.He was also a little guilty and didn't dare to make trouble anymore, so he prescribed medicine and went back. Zhan Jiujiang assured Liang Jiwen that there would never be a next time.

"Toss and toss to make yourself sick? You don't care about yourself at all." Liang Jiwen slowed down and discussed with Zhan Jiujiang, "I haven't had a good meal for a few days. Please invite someone tomorrow Fake, I'll cook crucian carp tofu soup for you, okay?"

"No, I still have so many things in my hands!" Zhan Jiujiang was lazy, but he still had a sense of responsibility and refused decisively.

Liang Jiwen remained silent with a sullen face, and Zhan Jiujiang said again: "I don't want to drink crucian carp soup, which nourishes yin and promotes lactation. Why should I drink this, old man?"

Liang Jiwen wasn't very angry at first, but after hearing what he said, he finally lost his anger, and couldn't help laughing: "Then when you drank it before, you didn't say it was prolactin-promoting, but you drank it more than once. , why haven't I seen you breastfeeding?"

Zhan Jiujiang actually didn't want to eat, and when Liang Jiwen choked him back, he was ashamed and angry, stomped on Liang Jiwen's foot, and glared at him: "What kind of milk is there! It's full of waste!"

Liang Jiwen laughed, holding the medicine in one hand, and clasped the back of Zhan Jiujiang's head with the other hand, pressed against his lips, and asked in a low voice, "I'm full of rubbish, so what did you do with me the night before yesterday? Waste?"

Zhan Jiujiang was so angry that he bit Liang Jiwen's chin fiercely. Liang Jiwen followed him to bite, and when Zhan Jiujiang had bitten enough, he hugged the person and bit his tongue twice.

Zhan Jiujiang didn't eat meat, saying that the thought of meat made him sick, and he didn't want to eat more vegetables. Liang Jiwen reheated the porridge, and picked several kinds of high-quality melons and cut them into small pieces for him to eat.

Liang Jiwen ate the unfinished meal just now, and Zhan Jiujiang ate a wooden basin of melon with a toothpick.

The melon is very sweet, crunchy and rustling, very sweet and very fragrant. Normally, Zhanjiujiang would definitely eat it as much as possible, but now he has no appetite, and finally only ate half a bowl...

Well, actually a lot.

After eating and taking a shower, Zhan Jiujiang lay beside Liang Jiwen wearing only a pair of gray underwear.

Liang Jiwen was leaning on his book while Zhan Jiujiang was lying on his lap, with his eyes closed but he kept making small movements.Liang Jiwen slapped Zhan Jiujiang's hand that was scratching the inside of his thigh, and pulled off the quilt, covering Zhan Jiujiang's entire head.

"Go to sleep." Liang Jiwen patted Zhan Jiujiang's head repeatedly through the thin quilt.

"You didn't turn it off, how can I sleep?" Zhan Jiujiang made it clear that he didn't want to sleep, but he tossed about vigorously. Liang Jiwen was so troubled by him that he had no choice but to turn on the light and hold him in his arms. Slapped on Zhan Jiujiang's ass.

"It's still sticky on such a hot day, isn't it hot as you said?"

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