Zhong family.
in the living room.
Dong Xuebin was not at ease when he went out to look for medicine. He looked back at the bedroom and looked at it several times. Then he went to the plastic bag he brought and rummaged through it. He found a box of Bamir from it, broke it open and found it. Looking for hot water, I finally went to the kitchen to find a cup and stirred it with chopsticks.
It smells like orange.
This antipyretic medicine smells pretty good.
Turning back, Dong Xuebin opened the door and entered the bedroom. To his slight surprise, Zhong Lizhen was lying there without moving. He didn't know whether he had really listened to Dong Xuebin's words, or was too uncomfortable to move, or was being moved. Dong Xuebin choked when he wanted to get the rope.
"Take the medicine."
"… Um."
"Be careful, it's hot."
"… Um."
Sitting on her buttocks, Dong Xuebin handed her the cup.
Zhong Lizhen leaned against the bed and took it, and quickly drank the antipyretic medicine inside.
Dong Xuebin smiled slightly, took back the empty cup and said, "You can lie down under the quilt for a while. I'll see what else is at home and make you something to eat."
"Not hungry."
"You have to eat then. I'm going, but don't get out of bed."
After closing the door for her, Dong Xuebin went to the kitchen and started rummaging through the refrigerator.
It's so clean. There is basically nothing in the house except a few eggs. It seems that Professor Zhong doesn't cook often. With her working day and night, she must be hungry and full every day. , shook his head, Dong Xuebin found the bag of rice. Thinking that Professor Zhong had a fever and couldn't eat anything greasy, I simply washed the rice and made porridge for her.
Rice, cabbage, eggs.
Just make some smooth egg porridge.
While it was cooking, the phone rang.
It was Han Jing calling. "Xiao Bin, how is Lizhen?"
Dong Xuebin turned down the heat under the casserole and said: "I have a high fever, more than thirty-eight degrees, but the condition is not bad. My throat is not inflamed and there are no other symptoms. I just asked Professor Zhong to take the medicine. Cooking for her."
"Is she still working?"
"Yes just now. But I didn't let her touch the computer anymore. How can it go on like this?"
"She has all those studies in her mind. Alas, there's nothing I can say about her. Xiaobin, why don't you bother? Mom will leave your cousin to you."
"Sure. I'll watch her sleep in the afternoon."
"It's better for me to be my son-in-law. He can help with anything. But your injuries are just a little bit better. You were busy with Xiao Jing, Sun Kai and the others a while ago. I'm just afraid that I'll tire you out. Haha, if Huilan knows about me If you use her man like this, you will definitely have to yell at me."
"Mom, I'm fine. I'm a tough guy. Haha, I can't sit still at home."
"Well, thank you for your hard work. We have guests here and they haven't left yet. I can't leave now. If your dad comes back early, mom will go and go for you."
"No, don't run away from me. I'm here."
After hanging up the phone, Dong Xuebin continued to cook the porridge carefully. It was time to add the eggs.
…
Half an hour later.
It's past one in the afternoon.
Dong Xuebin walked quickly from the kitchen with a bowl of porridge, turned a corner, knocked on the bedroom door with one hand, then opened the door and stepped into the house. **, Professor Zhong lay there looking at the ceiling, his brows sometimes tightened and sometimes relaxed, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was muttering some formula. Dong Xuebin rolled his eyes, knowing that Professor Zhong was calculating her data again, and he was still calculating mentally. There was really nothing he could do to her. However, she lay down obediently and did not get out of bed. This was already a great honor, and Dong Xuebin couldn't do it either. say what.
"The porridge is ready."
"… oh."
"Drink it while it's hot."
Zhong Lizhen sat up holding on to the bed. It might be because she was getting up violently or because she had a fever. She swayed and covered her head as if she was a little dizzy.
Dong Xuebin quickly held her back, "Look, look, you said it's okay. How can you call it okay? I can't even sit still."
"Give me pen and paper."
"What do you need paper and pen for?"
"Write something, I just calculated it."
"Oh, you drink the porridge first and then talk after you finish it."
"I forgot about it after I drank it. Come on, it's in the drawer."
There was no other way, so Dong Xuebin had to turn it out and give it to her. Watching Zhong Lizhen mutter some numbers seriously, she quickly wrote a lot of things in the notebook. There are mathematical symbols, physics terminology, and many symbols that Dong Xuebin has never seen before, and he doesn’t know what to write.
"Is it done?"
"Soon."
"The porridge is almost cold."
"It'll be ready soon, don't rush!"
After a long while, Zhong Lizhen put down the banknotes and finished writing.
Dong Xuebin was really unhappy. When she finished, he confiscated all her banknotes and handed her the porridge bowl. "This is the last time. You are not allowed to work anymore today!"
"I didn't get up and touch the computer."
"Using your brain will consume more energy and affect your recovery."
Zhong Lizhen ignored him and drank porridge from a bowl. She drank slowly at first, but after a few sips, she drank faster and faster, as if she was really hungry.
Dong Xuebin said to his heart, "Aren't you not hungry?"
"How is the taste?"
"improvise."
"There's still something left in the pot. Can I get you another bowl?"
"… Um."
Dong Xuebin went to the kitchen to serve her porridge again, and also made a bowl for himself. He sat on the chair facing Professor Zhong and drank with her.
Zhong Lizhen looked at him and said, "You didn't eat when you came here?"
Dong Xuebin shook his head and said: "My mother said you were sick, so I drove right here."
Professor Zhong paused for a moment, then swallowed another mouthful of porridge, "...Thank you."
Dong Xuebin waved his hand and said: "Don't thank me, I can't bear it. After eating the porridge, you can have a good sleep in the afternoon, and I will thank you."
"I'll go to sleep. You can go back after eating."
"That won't work. My mother asked me to keep an eye on you."
"Xiao Dong, I'm not a child, I don't need you to stare at me."
"You are not a child. You are even more childish than a child. Even half-grown children know that they need to rest when they are sick, but I didn't see you know that."
"I've already asked for leave for the past two days!"
"If you take leave, you are still working at home. What is the difference between not taking leave?"
"Okay, I'm too lazy to argue with you. You just want to stare!"
After finishing the porridge, Professor Zhong threw the porridge bowl on the table, opened the quilt and got into bed, with his back to Dong Xuebin. Closed his glasses.
Going to sleep
Could you please take off your white coat first
After Dong Xuebin glanced at it for a few times, he picked up the porridge bowl and went to the kitchen to clean the pots and pans. When he came back, he blinked his eyes, afraid that if he heard anything at the bedroom door and saw that there was no movement inside, Dong Xuebin is still worried. I was afraid that Professor Zhong would secretly calculate some data, so I gently opened the door. Go to the bookcase and pull out a math book at random. Sit on the chair and look.
five minutes…
ten minutes…
Zhong Lizhen turned over and opened her eyes and looked at him, "What are you doing."
"Read a book." Dong Xuebin was actually watching her and supervising her to sleep.
Zhong Lizhen said: "You turn the pages one by one, I can't sleep, so you go out and read."
Dong Xuebin snorted and put the book down calmly, "It's okay. Then I won't read it. You can sleep on your own. Don't worry about me."
Zhong Lizhen covered her forehead and exhaled, "I'm afraid of you, okay? I'm afraid of you." She shook her head. She sat up and lifted the quilt, took off her white coat, and threw it on the back of the chair. Then she got into the quilt again, lay on the pillow and closed her eyes.
Dong Xuebin took a look, gently walked up and bent down to pull the quilt for her, covering her exposed left foot of a stocking, and after sealing the bottom with a roll of quilt, he gently exposed her again. He covered his left shoulder and said, "Go to sleep. If you need anything, just call me anytime."
No response.
Dong Xuebin didn't care, and sat down and stared at her for a while. After a while, the sound of even breathing slowly came from the chest, and Professor Zhong fell asleep. Dong Xuebin smiled and didn't stay in the room. He walked out quietly, closed the door, and lay on the window sill to smoke.
What to do
The room is full of equipment, and there isn't even a TV.
Well, there are quite a few computers, let’s see if there are any games.
After finishing his cigarette, Dong Xuebin looked around and did not dare to touch Professor Zhong's computer in the living room. He was afraid that it would be damaged by messing around, so he went to the master bedroom.
in.
Dong Xuebin found a chair and sat down, then turned on the computer.
Waiting for the computer to turn on, Dong Xuebin's eyes fell on a small notebook. He was practicing his hands and waiting. He took the notebook over and flipped through it. He thought it was Zhong Lizhen's notebook for calculating some data. He didn't expect it. I can understand it, just flipping through it.
But a sentence in the middle of the card made Dong Xuebin stunned.
March 3rd.
I have menstrual cramps today. It feels very uncomfortable. It’s time to rest.
Dong Xuebin immediately realized, is this Professor Zhong’s diary?
He quickly threw the diary on the table, not wanting to read it again. After all, it was his wife's wife, but when he threw it there, the diary jumped a few pages and got stuck on the first few pages. Dong Xuebin reached out and wanted to close the book, but after accidentally glancing at it, he stopped because he saw his name on it!
Write to me
What did you write about me
Looking at the date, it was just a few days after Dong Xuebin rescued Professor Zhong back to the country.
Zhong Lizhen's handwriting is very hard but very beautiful. It says: It has been many days since I returned to China. There is nothing else I am not used to, but I masturbate more and more often. I want to quit, but why can't I? It used to be only once a month or two, but now... I just finished last night, and before I got up this morning, I couldn't help but commit suicide again. Was it that Dong Xuebin touched me all over the body on the plane? Has anything to do with this? Maybe, it's the first time in so many years that I've been touched by a man, even though I'm a child. Alas, Sister Han is right, maybe I should find a man to live with.
After reading it, Dong Xuebin was already a little frightened. He hurriedly closed the diary and put it back flatly based on his memory. He also quickly closed the computer.
It turns out that Professor Zhong is also doing something of his own!
I'm going! I saw something I shouldn’t have seen!
…
[Second update!]