Once the needle was inserted, Ji Yu soon felt much more comfortable.
He shook his head, took a deep breath, and sighed, "I'm fine."
He Zhou leaned against the back of the chair, with a look of searching in his dark eyes.
Inhibitors can only suppress the dryness and heat of the body and mind, but cannot refresh the mind and cure dizziness, so this "good", what is the good
He couldn't help but glanced at Ji Yu up and down, and said, "I saw you touching the back of your neck, why, aren't you recovering well?"
Ji Yu shook her head: "No, it's recovering well, and the scabs have fallen off."
But there is one thing he didn't say, that is, the temperature of the gland after scab removal seems to be higher than that of the surrounding skin. It is always hot to the touch, and sometimes even gives him the illusion that the gland is having a fever.
He thought to himself that he still had to go to the hospital for a review in two days.
Putting the used inhibitor into the trash can in the car, Ji Yu looked at the time: "It's still early, let's go to the shopping mall for a while, and you must bring some gifts when you visit."
He Zhou said: "No need, just ask if you meet."
"There must be proper etiquette, and your father also helped to take care of the universe, I have to thank him."
As he said that, Ji Yu looked at He Zhou as if thinking of something, "Thank you too." His eyes were slightly bent, and he raised his chin at He Zhou with a smile, "Just say what you fancy later, I'll take care of it. Don't be rude to me."
He Zhou looked at him sideways and raised his eyebrows: "Okay."
He didn't refuse, and directly accepted Ji Yu's kindness.
After Ji Yu turned her head in satisfaction—
He took out his phone with a natural expression, lowered his eyes, tapped twice with his fingers, and set the text message notification to mute.
At noon, the sun hangs high, and its scorching light fills the earth.
The car that was about to reach He Zhou's house turned around and drove towards the business district. When the car came back, the originally empty trunk was filled with visiting gifts.
The two got out of the car.
The person standing guard at the door took the initiative to carry things.
Ji Yu looked up at the building in front of him, and couldn't help admiring: "This house is really nice."
He subconsciously called it Zhaizi instead of a house or a villa.
Because the building in front of me is too unmodern, a bit like the kind of old house that can only be seen on TV. In the old days, only big families could own it.
White walls and black tiles, cornices with warped corners.
There are two stone lions in front of the gate, which look magnificent and simple. Walking in, there is a road paved with green bricks, which is very wide. There are ponds on both sides of the road. The water is very clear. You can see the pebbles at the bottom of the pond, and the carps of various colors are wagging their tails.
Looking at the house again, although the style is simple, it is not dilapidated at all, and it is very well maintained. When you get closer, you can even see the glossy coating on the wooden beams and window frames, and it smells a unique light aroma of wood.
Ji Yu looked around and thought of two words, heritage and accumulation.
It seems that He Zhou's background is much stronger than he imagined. After all, there are countless mansions and villas these days, but it is rare to see this kind of mansion that can be seen at a glance.
He looked up and found that there was still a plaque hanging on the door, so he couldn't help asking: "This house must be quite old, right?"
He Zhou came over: "Well, it has been three or four hundred years, and it has been renovated and expanded many times."
Ji Yu nodded, then sighed again: "Amazing."
He followed behind He Zhou, looking at this and that with his eyes, feeling that everything was novel, but he didn't forget what he was here for, "Should I say hello to uncle first?"
Speaking of this season, Yu was a little nervous.
He knew very well that his presence was very embarrassing to the He family, and it was best not to meet him if he could, but since he was here, no matter how embarrassing he was, he still had to be courteous.
He Zhou loosened his tie, and said in a nonchalant tone, "You don't need to deliberately say hello, just nod and shout when you meet each other. My dad doesn't care about this, so you don't have to feel restrained."
As he spoke, he frowned slightly, and simply tore off his tie and stuffed it into his pocket, "Come on, I'll take you directly to the racecourse."
"good."
The guest can do whatever he wants, Ji Yu didn't say any more.
Under the scorching sun, the two arrived at the racetrack without hindrance.
During this period, Ji Yu's expression kept changing as if he had discovered a new world. He knew that He Zhou's house was very big, but he didn't expect it to be so big. After passing through small bridges and flowing water, he ushered in pavilions, towers and pavilions. The road under his feet seemed impossible to walk. to the end.
After walking for a while, He Zhou finally stopped.
He turned slightly towards Jiyu, raised his hand and pointed to the building not far away: "Here, they are there!" When he spoke, the corners of his mouth were raised, and there seemed to be light in his deep black eyes, and there was a clear gap between his eyebrows and eyes. Proud and eager to try.
What man doesn't love horses
Ji Yu likes it, and He Zhou likes it too.
He sat on the back of a horse when he was very young, and his father led the horse for a slow walk. When he grew up, he changed into formal riding clothes. He first rode a smaller horse, and then slowly changed into a larger horse. Ended up racing horses with my dad.
The reins were clenched tightly in his hands, and the howling wind brushed his cheeks.
The hair is blown, and at the same time, there is the heart that wants to soar and conquer.
He Zhou loves this feeling of controlling and controlling everything very much.
Ji Yu was already looking forward to riding a horse, but he couldn't wait even more when He Zhou said so.
The two soon came to the stable, and Ji Yu took a look at it after entering, and couldn't help but wow.
The stables are extremely tall and huge. Although the horses inside are tied, there is a lot of space for them to move freely. The ground is covered with hay. In addition to snorting adult horses with beautiful fur, Ji Yu also saw several horses. Little ponies, they are kicking their legs, shaking their heads and hitting me and bumping you, as if they are playing.
Ji Yu was even more impressed, thinking that this place is simply a paradise on earth.
He Zhou had a panoramic view of Ji Yu's reaction, and the arc of the corners of his lips couldn't help but become even higher.
He folded his arms around his chest and led Ji Yu inside, introducing the origins of these horses to him as he walked: "This horse is called Lightning. It has a very strong temper and only listens to my father. My favorite is this horse. It is Khan. The blood horse is called Chasing the Wind—"
Ji Yu looked up at him suddenly: "Can I touch them?"
He Zhou shrugged his shoulders: "Of course."
As he spoke, he raised his chin towards the group of horses, and motioned, "Choose one and give it a run?"
The curvature of the corners of his lips could not be suppressed at all, and Ji Yu raised his brows and eyes: "Then I have to choose carefully."
He Zhou looked at Xia Jiyu's body: "Can you ride a horse?"
Ji Yu nodded immediately: "Of course!"
He Zhou was still staring at Ji Yu, watching and suddenly stepped forward to grab his hand and squeeze it.
Ji Yu was taken aback, and subconsciously withdrew his hand: "What are you doing?"
He Zhou's expression was calm, but he exerted some force on his hands, preventing Ji Yu from breaking free: "Let me see your hands."
"Huh?" Ji Yu was a little confused, but didn't struggle anymore.
He lowered his head and looked at the hands they shook.
He Zhou's hands were big and powerful, with well-defined joints, and he easily wrapped his hands in his palms. Slightly rough fingers rubbed the soft flesh in his clean and soft palm, causing a slight itch.
Ji Yu felt uncomfortable and wanted to squeeze his hands together, but seeing that He Zhou's expression didn't change at all, he had no choice but to resist the itch and continue to spread it out. It's just that he couldn't help urging: "What are you looking at?"
He Zhou lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the red earlobe.
His heart moved, and the smile in his eyes became even bigger. He said: "The skin on your hands is too thin and there are no calluses. You need to wear thicker gloves later."
Ji Yu said ah, his expression became obedient immediately, and he let He Zhou knead: "It makes sense."
He Zhou pinched his forearm again without changing his face: "I'll choose the horse for you, some horses are too hot-tempered and hard to control. You came here for the first time, and you had an operation before, so you should choose the horse." It's better to be gentle."
Ji Yu was startled, and the raised corners of his mouth suddenly fell back a little.
He knew that He Zhou's words were euphemistic enough. His body was indeed weak, and his whole body didn't have many muscles. It was really difficult to hold the reins tightly and control the horse in the violent turbulence.
Although he was a bit disappointed, Ji Yu was also aware of his own conditions, he would not mess around and dare not mess around, so he nodded and was about to agree, but at this moment, his gaze suddenly met a pair of big wet eyes.
He looked up and found that it was a bay red horse looking at him, and snorted at him when he saw him looking over.
Ji Yu blinked, and suddenly there was something in his mind.
He reached out and pointed at the maroon horse: "How about I choose it?"
He Zhou looked over and couldn't help laughing: "It's a good choice. It's called Hunhan. It has the best temper in this group of horses. It is also a hard-working horse and can run very well."
At the same time, she is also the wife of Chasing the Wind.
But he didn't say that.
Ji Yu raised his eyebrows proudly: "This is the so-called fate."
After all, he walked towards Han Han.
He Zhou smiled and lifted his heels up.
He looked at Ji Yu's back, and said with a trace of seriousness in his tone, "Yes, fate."
Soon, both of them chose their horses and led them to the racetrack.
At this time, the sun went down a little bit, and the wind gradually became stronger, taking away part of the heat from the body.
Ji Yu touched his fierce face: "Take me to fly later!"
He raised his head fiercely, and responded with a snort.
Ji Yu grabbed the saddle with a smile, kicked his feet, and stepped on the horse's back skillfully with his hands.
He grabbed the reins, sat on the horse and looked down at He Zhou, his black and white eyes were brightly provocative: "A lap?"
He Zhou raised his head: "Yes, what's the bet?"
Ji Yu laughed: "What do you want?"
"How about the loser agreeing to a condition?"
Ji Yuchang sighed: "It's this routine again."
He Zhou raised his eyebrows: "Don't you dare?"
Ji Yu snorted lightly: "I will accompany you to the end!"
After finishing speaking, he tightened his grip on the reins, and said with high spirits, "I'll run around first to warm up."
Without waiting for He Zhou's answer, Ji Yu pinched the horse's belly in a standard manner, drove the horse to run, and rushed out against the wind.
The horse's hoofs are churning, and its long mane is flying.
The wind is blowing in the ears, the coolness and pleasure are filling the whole body, and the heat brought by the sun is scattered in the air.
The corners of his mouth became more and more curved, and Ji Yu puffed out his chest and let out a loud cry.
The turbid air in his chest seemed to be completely dissipated in this shout with all his strength, leaving only comfort in his whole body.
Cool, really cool.
It seems that he hasn't felt this kind of pleasure for a long time. He always feels that there are many things waiting for him to do. He needs to think about this and deal with that. Take off.
There was the sound of horseshoes rattling in my ears.
Ji Yu turned his head and saw a handsome face.
He Zhou rolled up his sleeves, his muscles tensed from gripping the rope bulged in a beautiful arc.
The button of the shirt is also half open, and the strong chest muscles are eye-catching. Instead of his usual blank expression, he grinned at the corners of his mouth, with a smile in his eyes, and raised his chin provocatively at Jiyu.
Ji Yu also laughed, and suddenly pointed out: "How about we start the game as soon as we run there?"
He Zhou responded: "Yes."
Sweat kept dripping out, and was quickly dried by the wind.
No matter how bright the sun is, they can't feel the heat on their bodies.
Horseshoes clattered, and the tip of the nose smelled of wind and grass.
Clothes fluttered, and the expressions of the two were generally frivolous.
Somewhere on the edge of the racecourse, two people were watching them from a distance.
One of them said: "My brother likes him."
The other person put his hands behind his back, didn't make a sound, but betrayed his emotions with the corners of his lips curled down.
He Jiao bit her lip, and looked dissatisfiedly at the two people driving side by side in the distance: "Besides, I always feel—" She paused and didn't continue.
He Xiong frowned: "What do you think?"
"I think... Xiaoyu looks like my brother."
Clenching his hands behind his back, He Xiong's face remained calm: "Do you know what you're talking about?"
He Jiao didn't say anything, and looked at it for a while before saying, "Dad, don't you think so?"
She thought silently in her heart, if she didn't feel it, why would she suddenly look through her brother's childhood photo album
He Xiong didn't speak, he looked at the two people in the distance with deep eyes, turned and left without saying a word.
He Jiao glanced sideways at him and followed quickly.
Ji Yu didn't notice the two at first, and when he did, he only saw two figures walking away.
He has never met He Xiong, but he has seen He Jiao. Who else is a middle-aged man who can get together with He Jiao? Just think about it.
The original enthusiasm suddenly weakened, Ji Yu pulled the rein, and the horse stopped slowly.
He Zhou in front of him noticed his actions, let out a sound, and stopped his horse.
He controlled the horse to turn around and came to Ji Yu's side: "What's wrong?"
Ji Yu raised his chin in the direction where He Xiong and his daughter left, and signaled: "Your father and sister came just now, he should have seen us."
He Zhou glanced along: "It's okay."
Looking sideways at Ji Yu again, "Do you want to continue?"
Ji Yu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then shook his head: "No, since I saw it, I'd better go and ask." Then, he rolled over and got off the horse.
After a while, the heat swept through the whole body again, and the hot sweat broke out.
Xia Tian's clothes were light and thin, instantly soaked with sweat, and her hair was sticking to her face wetly.
Ji Yu pinched his collar and sniffed, his nose wrinkled in disgust.
Seeing this scene, He Zhou got off the horse and said, "Go take a bath?"
"I don't have a change of clothes."
"You can wear my old clothes."
It's really hard to see anyone with this look at the moment, Ji Yu nodded: "Okay."
The two took the horse back to the stable, and then He Zhou took Ji Yu back to the house.
Along the way, they didn't meet He Xiong and He Jiao.
Walking to the bedroom on the second floor, He Zhou opened the door and turned sideways to let Ji Yu in.
He pointed to the bathroom: "The bathroom is over there, you wash first, and I'll find clothes for you."
"good."
Ji Yu only glanced roughly at the room, then took the towel and entered the bathroom.
He didn't get any ink marks, and quickly took off his clothes. After taking off, he shook his hands, only to realize that his palms were red and swollen. He bent down and looked, and the inside of his legs were also slightly red from the friction of the saddle. No broken skin.
"Jiyu." He Zhou outside the door suddenly said.
Ji Yu raised her head: "Huh?"
"I put the clothes on the stool by the door."
"knew."
After returning, Ji Yu still didn't start to take a bath.
He touched the position of the heart, and always felt that it was still beating a little faster, and the glands at the back of the neck were also a little hot to the touch.
It is really not suitable to take a shower immediately after exercising.
So Ji Yu walked to the bathtub and sat down, the cold temperature penetrated into his skin instantly, and he took a long breath of comfort.
But after waiting for a while, the dryness did not disappear, thinking that He Zhou outside was still waiting to take a bath, he pursed his lower lip, lowered his eyes to look at his lower body, then walked under the shower as if he had made a decision, opened the shower up the tap.
Pour warm water over your head.
Ji Yu raised his head, opened his mouth slightly, brushed all his wet black hair back, exposing his smooth forehead.
He frowned, and let out a low hum in his throat.
After a while, he clenched his teeth and closed his eyes suddenly, and opened them again after a while.
She stretched her hand under the shower to rinse, but Ji Yu's brows still couldn't be loosened, and instead looked even more distressed.
This kind of dryness seems to be unable to be relieved through the front, but it seems...
He blinked, looking a little weird.
After hesitating for a while, he reached out his hand hesitantly and touched it back, and then his whole face wrinkled in an instant.
With a complex expression, Ji Yu slowly raised his hand to his eyes, first rubbed his fingertips, then opened and closed his five fingers, only to see a layer of transparent sticky material reflecting light on it.
He nana said: "What is this...",