Shijin became ill and had a sudden high fever. Lian Jun was so anxious that he hurriedly invited all the best doctors in the nursing home.
When the doctor gave Shijin treatment, Lian Jun approached Shi Weichong to find out why Shijin became like this. When he heard that Shijin almost shot Xu Jie with a gun, his eyes sank after he had been in the cold all night.
"Ten hours of airplane plus one afternoon's car. After that, I didn’t have a rest or eat. Then I sat outside for the whole night." He tightened his fingers and suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said, "I really should Came earlier... Why did he kill Xu Jie? What did Xu Jie do?"
Shi Weichong now feels that his brain was broken last night, so he actually allowed Shi Jin to sit outside for a whole night and was silent for a while, then replied, "Probably... to wake me up. My mother is not crazy, yes. Installed."
So again because of these brothers.
Lian Jun lowered his eyes to cover the coldness in his eyes. After a few seconds, he looked at Shi Weichong and said, "Please go back, Shijin needs to rest."
Shi Weichong frowned: "Lian Jun."
Lian Jun blocked the door and said, "Mr. Shi, in ten days, I will let the nursing home remove your room here and cancel all your extra permissions. You can still visit your mother, but you must follow the rules of the nursing home. Here, there is a fixed time limit every month. If you have objections to this matter, then I will transfer Xu Jie back to China and send her where she should go."
After returning home, where Xu Jie should go, besides the prison, where else can there be
Shi Weichong closed his eyes and said slowly, "Jun Lian, I know you are angry, but..."
"I'm not angry." Lian Jun interrupted him, his eyes were indeed calm, his tone didn't even fluctuate greatly, "I just don't like it, maybe you think it's okay for Shijin to be wronged, but I don't want to I see him crying again. Sorry, I am just a selfish person. In my place, everything must be compromised. He has forgiven you brothers, so don’t force him to forgive your mother. Up."
Shi Weichong's eyes were dark, trying to explain that he didn't want Shijin to forgive his mother, but looking at Lian Jun's face, he couldn't say anything.
He is a failed brother, and Lian Jun is obviously a very competent and excellent partner. In front of him, he can't say anything to refute or explain.
"I understand." He could only compromise in the end, glanced at the closed door behind Lian Jun, and said, "I will visit Xiaojin again later... Sorry, I didn't take care of him."
Lian Jun watched him leave, and his face that had barely brought any negative emotions slowly sank before. He glanced at the deepest part of the nursing home through the window of the corridor, pulled down his lips, and turned back to the room.
…
In the eyes of outsiders, when the fever is very severe, I actually slept very comfortably. He didn't feel the body heat and uncomfortable, on the contrary, he felt warm, as if he had returned to his mother's belly.
I don’t know how long it took. The warmth slowly dissipated, and his consciousness returned. He subconsciously moved his limbs, and then immediately felt his body embraced in a warm embrace, and then his back was comforted. Patted.
This cherished feeling was too familiar, his heartbeat speeded up suddenly, and his eyes opened.
In front of him was the obvious shoulder and neck of Lianjun's collarbone. The limbs under the quilt of the two were overlapped, and their body temperatures were exchanged, which was appropriate and warm.
Not dreaming.
He stretched out his arms to hug Lian Jun's waist, raised his head to find the location of Lian Jun's throat, opened his mouth and bit on it.
Lian Jun's body tightened instantly, his Adam's apple instinctively rolled, causing a vague low snort. He pressed Shijin's body deeper into his arms, rubbed his hair, and asked softly, "Awake? Eat something to sleep."
It's all true.
Shi Jin loosened his teeth, did not look up to look at Lian Jun’s face, but looked at the tooth prints on Lian Jun’s skin, stretched out his tongue and licked there, then kissed all the way, and he could feel the pulse on the side of his neck. The place.
"Don't make trouble." Lian Jun's voice became dumb, and he held his head, "Be good."
Shijin didn't want to be behaved at all. He just wanted to nibble the person in front of him. It's better to gnaw this person up in pain, so as to verify that this person really came back, not a dream he had.
He rubbed his body down and leaned towards his collarbone.
"Why did you cry before?" Lian Jun asked suddenly, rubbing his hair gently.
Shijin's movements paused, thinking of all the previous things, and instinctively wanted to look at the progress bar in his head, but naturally he didn't see anything. He lost strength in an instant, and shrank into Lian Jun's arms, and did not move for a while, then stretched out his hand to tighten Lian Jun's body, clinging to him firmly, as if trying to embed him in his own body.
Aware of his anxiety, Lian Jun frowned, hugged him tighter, and comforted: "I'm here, it's all right."
"... You are not allowed to leave me again." Shijin finally spoke, resting his forehead on his chest, "It's been too long... If you don't come back, I will find someone else."
"No." Lian Jun sank his voice and hit him on the back lightly. After the hit, he slowly lowered his strength, softly smoothed, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry... I was going to go after your final exam. To pick you up, the plane was delayed and delayed. After returning home, I heard that you were here, so I could only step up the formalities and rush over."
Shi Jin's heart softened and rubbed his chest: "It's okay, but there must be no next time."
"Well, no next time." Lian Jun promised, lowering his head and kissing the top of his head, "I promise."
…
Shijin's fever retreated after a nap, but although his physical illness soon healed, his "illness" in his heart got worse. He became very spiritless, often distracted, did not speak for a long time, covered his head and ears particularly frequently, and was very clingy to Lian Jun, almost to the point where Lian Jun was only going to the toilet, and he had to guard at the door.
Shi Weichong frowned when he saw it, and was very worried, and wanted to let the psychiatrist at the nursing home show him. Lian Jun refused. He knew that Shi Jin was not ill, and that Shi Jin was just too tired and needed some quiet time.
This quiet lasted for a week. During this period, Shi Jin was under the care of Lian Jun, went to bed and got up on time every day, took a walk in the nursing home in the morning, took a nap and played mahjong in the afternoon, and watched movies in the evening. The days were very regular and leisurely.
Lian Jun tried his best to stay within Shijin's sight all the time. Being able to hold Shijin is more than just holding hands. If you can lean against each other, you will never sit apart, and behave more clingy than Shijin. He also re-applied for a game account, bought back the couple skin that matched Shijin, and under Shijin's nose, he re-bind the accounts of the two to their partnership.
Shijin smiled as soon as the hint of successful binding sounded. Seeing this, Lian Jun warmed his eyebrows, raised his arms around his shoulders, and kissed the corners of his cocked mouth.
After sticking like this for a week, Shi Jin finally got a little bit more energetic. He seemed to have finally come out of a certain emotion. He talked more and more. He began to take the initiative to pull Lian Jun around the nursing home with a smile. Also slowly increase.
When the ten-day deadline expired, Shi Jin took the initiative to leave Lian Jun and went to stand in front of the building in the deepest part of the nursing home.
Shi Weichong came out of the building after setting up Xu Jie. Seeing Shijin standing outside, he was stunned. He leaned in quickly, looked around, and asked, "Why are you here? Lian Jun didn't accompany you. ?"
"He was helping me pack my luggage. I bought too many odds and ends in the town before, and the suitcase couldn't fit. He was thinking of ways to streamline it." Shijin replied embarrassedly, glanced at the building behind him, and asked. , "After returning to City B, what are your plans?"
Shi Weichong retracted his gaze to look at him, touched his regained eyes, and let his heart down, and replied: "I am going to go to my grandfather's house first. I heard that they have had a hard time in the past two years."
After Xu Jie was sent here, Lian Jun tried to save Xu Chuan from prison. In the past two years, Xu Chuan has been tossing Xu Jie’s mother’s house. Home is really sad now.
Shi Jin frowned when he heard it, and couldn't help but persuade: "Brother, you live for yourself, don't..."
Shi Weichong suddenly stepped forward and hugged him.
Shi Jin was stunned, then frowned more tightly, raised his hand back to hug him and patted him gently, and said, "I'm not going to interfere with your life, but those in the Xu family really..."
"I understand." Shi Weichong let go of him, the expression on his face is a rare ease and satisfaction in the past few years, "I don't care about them, how much food they can eat, the Xu family has relied on other people's all these years. Helping to maintain, the foundation has long been unstable, and it’s time to settle down. I said I would go and have a look, but as a grandson who hasn’t been going back for a long time, I’m just going to see my old grandpa and grandma. I don’t care about the Xu family’s business. That's not something I should be in charge of either."
Shi Jin was relieved when he heard the words, and felt that he was too lenient, and said, "In fact, if you really want to do something, it is also your freedom. Do it if you want to, don’t have a psychological burden. Anyway... Anyway, you just need to be well, remember not to let others influence you."
Good.
This is probably the most beautiful sentence that Shi Weichong has heard in his life. He has many family members, some of whom care about him and some do not care about him, but without exception, each of them wants to get something from him, especially the Xu family... and his mother.
He gave everything for those people, and in the end, it was the young brother he had hurt the most. He only hoped that he could live well for himself.
"Thank you." He couldn't help thanking him again, and raised his hand to touch Shijin's head. I'm sorry. He added in his heart. Thank you for your forgiveness, and sorry for your past debts and confusion.
"Thank you... Really, don't touch my head, go away, go and pack your luggage, or you won't be able to catch the plane." Shi Jin tilted his head and shook his hand away, muttered disgustingly, and turned to signal him to hurry up.
Shi Weichong smiled and stepped to keep up.
The two talked as they walked away, their silhouettes being stretched by the sun, all the way forward, no one looked back at the small building behind them.
…
After returning to City B, Lian Jun took Shi back to Wanpu Garden. After two months of rushing for work, Wanpu Garden... is still a bit bare and deserted again-all the workers have gone home for the New Year holiday.
The two got out of the taxi, Lian Jun removed the suitcase from the trunk, brought Shi to the gate of the villa area, used the access card to open the small door that had been repaired next to him, and led him in.
Shijin took a special look in the direction of the guard's room, and saw that the door was closed and the windows were all locked, and he looked back with a little regret. It seems that the old man Zhang who was guarding the court also went home for the New Year holiday.
Lian Jun caught his sight, thinking that he was looking at the bare land on the side of the road, and explained: "Most of the facilities in the community are ready, only the greenery is left. Because it is winter, the land is covered by snow. The water froze and became very hard, so it was not suitable for greening, so I dragged it down and prepared for the beginning of spring after the new year to continue."
After hearing the words, Shi Jin looked at the land on the roadside, and when he saw that it did look tough, he nodded to express his understanding.
"The home has been re-arranged, there are only a few small items left. You will see what is still missing. We will buy it together tomorrow. By the way, I heard that you got your driver’s license. I ordered a car for you. It’s been delivered a few days ago, so it’s parked in the garage. You can see if you don’t like it, we’ll change it.”
Shijin couldn't help but looked sideways at him.
Lian Jun stretched his eyebrows, with a little joy of finally settling down, and continued to talk about the situation at home: "I have not hired a long-term nanny or chef for the time being. This kind of person at home must be chosen carefully. If you don't like it, It’s okay if you don’t need these people, but if I take care of you, I should be okay."
"Lian Jun." Shijin called him softly.
"Huh?" Lian Jun turned his head, his eyes were gentle and warm, and his eyebrows were full of hope and expectation for future life.
It looks very good. Lian Jun, who is relaxing now and looking forward to the future, looks very good.
Shi Jin shook hands with Lian Jun tightly, leaned in and kissed his cheek, and said, "We are going home."
Lian Jun was taken aback, then smiled and nodded: "Well, we are going home."
…
Compared with Shijin, Lian Jun is actually more like a spoiled young master. He was used to being taken care of from a young age. He was taken care of by all kinds of food, clothing, housing, and everything he wanted or what he wanted to do. All he wanted or wanted was a one-word command, washing, cooking, and other housework. In his first two decades of life, he was Haven't been touched at all.
But after being separated for nearly a year, Shi Jin found out with horror that Lian Jun had suddenly become omnipotent in housework.
After returning to the villa, Lian Jun naturally went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water, and then took advantage of the time to boil the water and took Shijin around in the furnished villa.
At this time, Shijin didn't realize anything. After all, boiling water is a personal experience, and his attention is all on the villa that has already been arranged, and he has no intention of thinking about anything else.
The villa was finished, and the water was ready. Lian Jun made two cups of hot milk tea, and shared a cup with Shijin to warm up his body. Shijin still didn't find it was wrong. It was easy to make milk tea, and it was nothing unusual to know how to do it.
Then, something magical came to Shijin.
Lian Jun took away the empty milk tea cup and put it in the sink to wash it skillfully and naturally. Then, although he felt that there was something wrong, but there seemed to be nothing wrong, he went into the master bedroom on the second floor and took it from the closet. Pajamas, sent him into the bathroom.
Shi Jin took a bath in a daze, and when he opened the door, he was shocked to find that Lian Jun was actually making a bed and a quilt! He watched Lian Jun standing by the bed, slender and beautiful fingers pinching the corner of the quilt, shaking gently, shaking the quilt, zip up, and then spread it on the bed. After laying it out, he didn’t even forget to adjust it. The position of the five-pointed star pillow that re-emerged in the arena!
Shi Jin: "..."
Lian Jun, the former leader of a violent organization, has never known what housework is... He knows how to put on a quilt, and he also knows to put a beautiful shape on the pillow.
Shijin felt that he might be hallucinating, so he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, trying to clear himself up.
Lian Jun noticed that he came out, put down his pillow and walked over, touched his wet hair, frowned and said, "Why don't you come out again after blowing your hair." After speaking, he sat down on the bed and went to the bathroom to find The hair dryer came out and plugged it into the socket at the bedside to help him blow his hair.
The warm wind was blowing gently, and the slender fingers were gently massaged on the scalp. Shijin couldn't help feeling sleepy after just taking a shower. Ten hours of flying was still too tossing, he covered his mouth and yawned, unconsciously leaned on Lian Jun, and felt that he was dreaming more and more.
…
Shi Jin was awakened by Lian Jun. He blinked in confusion and looked at Lian Jun, who had already put on a house suit in front of him. His nose moved and said, "I smell the scent of beef."
Lian Jun was amused by the way he fell asleep, bent over and kissed him, reached out his hand to dig him out of the bed, and said, "After eating, go to bed again, it's already dark."
"It's dark?" Shi Jin turned to look out the window and saw that it was already dark. He finally woke up, got out of bed with Lian Jun's strength, yawned and asked, "Did you order takeaway? It's beef. meal?"
Lian Jun didn't answer. He stared at him after he washed and took him to the restaurant. He sat down at the table and said, "Try it, and tell me if you don't like it."
Shijin looked at the three dishes and one soup on the table, smelling the scent of the food, his stomach was immediately awakened, and he hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and first put a piece of tomato sirloin into his mouth. After tasting and swallowing, he squinted with enjoyment. He squinted his eyes and said, "The taste is so strong... delicious! Where did you order the takeaway, it's really good."
"Try something else." Lian Jun still didn't answer, motioned for a few other dishes.
Shijin was indeed hungry, and he hurriedly tasted the dishes one by one. The more he ate, the more satisfied he became. Let’s not talk about the tomato sirloin. In the other two dishes, the bamboo shoots and shrimp slices are fresh and fragrant, and the boiled cabbage heart is tender and sweet. The mushroom tofu soup, which doesn’t seem mysterious, tastes so fragrant that he can’t wait to swallow his tongue. . He didn't care about speaking as he tasted it, picked up the rice that had been served in front of him, and ate it with his head.
"Eat slowly." Lian Jun poured him a glass of water and put it beside him, appreciating the way he was eating.
Shi Jin quickly ate his belly round, and most of the three dishes and one soup on the table were eaten in his stomach. Lian Jun himself was accustomed to chewing slowly and eating only 80% full, so when he slumped on the chair after eating, he still had half of the rice in his bowl.
Shijin was embarrassed and said, "This dish is so delicious..."
"Then I will make it for you tomorrow, what else do you want to eat?" Lian Jun pulled out a tissue and leaned over to wipe his mouth, and asked naturally.
Shi Jin didn’t even think about it, and replied: “I still want to eat boiled pork slices. There are too many nutritious meals in the nursing home, and my mouth is tasteless. I want to eat some home-cooked dishes and spicy chicken nuggets. I want to eat spicy now. …Wait, who did you say made this dish?" He finally reacted, sitting upright and looking at Lian Jun in disbelief.
Lian Jun raised the corners of his mouth.
"You, you..." Shi Jin was silly, seeing that half of the plates were already empty on the table, and seeing Lian Jun's slender hands, which were completely out of harmony with the kitchen. His mouth grew a little bit, and he said for a while. , "Are you possessed by something strange? You obviously couldn't even fry eggs before you left!"
It is a satisfying and happy thing for a lover to like his own cooking. Lian Jun smiled and replied: “I have taken the time to learn a little while outside. You used to take care of me, but I will take care of you in the future."
Shijin collapsed a bit, "Did you just learn a little bit?" This can catch up with the old cook outside!
When Lian Jun said this, he felt a little strange, and replied: "I did only learn a little bit, but I was actually surprised. After the initial confusion, I learned how to cook almost all of them in the later stage."
Shijin quickly realized something, his expression became weird, and he asked, "You... did you formally learn to cook before or after your body got better..."
This question was very strange, and Shijin’s expression was too strange. The smile on Lian Jun’s face narrowed, and he took a deep look at him, and replied: “After that. Before I took the last medicine, I just fry it. A plate of burnt eggplant."
Shi Jin: "..." That's right, it tastes of reward, but why does Lian Jun's reward fall in such a strange place
He glanced at Lian Jun who was not much fatter, and wanted to scold God 10,000 words—why, you give rewards when you give them, why don’t you give them more strength? Lian Jun is weak, you should make his body stronger! What's the use of lighting up his cooking skills!
No, it seems to be useful too. Only by eating well can you gain weight.
"You...you eat more, eat more." Shijin suddenly felt tired, and a sense of guilty conscience that took up Lianjun's reward, "I...I will make you fat." It is compensated for you.
Lian Jun looked at him calmly again, and saw that he was guilty and distressed, his heart softened, and he touched his head with his hands.
Forget it, it doesn't matter what it is, as long as Shijin is okay, it will be fine.
…
After dinner, Lian Jun didn’t let him intervene. He cleaned the table, washed the dishes, wiped the cooking table, and put the five grains of rice into the porridge cooker in advance. When the porridge cooker is set, he will have breakfast tomorrow. Porridge with whole grains.
Shijin followed him like a little tail and watched him go around. After all kinds of magic and unreality in his heart, a deep distress appeared, and he asked: "You...are you learning to do housework? Very fast... "What rewards does the progress bar give to Lian Jun, which will turn Lian Jun into a little housework cook...
Lian Jun looked back at him, washed his hands, and said, "Don't think about it, I'm just enjoying the life of ordinary people. I am very happy to be able to do this for you."
Shijin could understand his feelings, but still felt uncomfortable. He grabbed his hand and helped him clean the water drops on it. He said, "Then let's do it together. Housework should be shared by two people. You. If you don’t let me help, I will feel guilty."
Lian Jun held his hand instead, twitched the corner of his mouth, and kissed him with his head, and said, "Okay, then go to the supermarket to buy groceries tomorrow?"
Shijin looked at him with a gentle smile, remembering how he had to be careful and careful wherever he went, and his mood warmed up, and he nodded: "Okay." There is nothing bad, compared to being held fast by everyone. The boss of the organization he was protecting, he really hoped that Lian Jun could become an ordinary person who would do whatever he wanted.
Ordinary people do need a bit of firework, but the most important thing is that Lian Jun is healthy now, and he will definitely be healthy in the future.
"You have to prepare some new year goods. We'd better make a shopping list in advance and buy everything at once, so as not to run back and forth." Shijin quickly adjusted his mood and settled down, "Spring festival couplets, small lanterns, candies, snacks... There are still a few storage boxes missing in the cloakroom, a few hooks are needed in the kitchen, and there seems to be no cling film in the refrigerator..."
Lian Jun listened to his words and watched him concentrate on thinking about what is still missing at home. He couldn't help but stretched out his arms to hug him, rubbed his forehead with his chin, and watched his surroundings finally add a little breath of life, no longer cold. The deserted kitchen sighed with satisfaction: "Shijin, I am very happy."
Shijin stopped talking, looked up at him, and raised his arm back to hug him, rubbed his head and rubbed his shoulder, and said, "Me too." Of course, it would be great if everyone could be there too... and Little death.