Although Chuzheng said it was not serious, he still found medicine to wipe him.
The cotton swab was dipped in medicinal wine, and as soon as it touched a little, Xi Jing shrank back.
Chuzheng grabbed the person back: "Hold on, how painful this pain can be."
Xi Jing didn't dare to move, his face turned pale.
Chuzheng gave him the medicine a few times: "Okay. Be careful next time."
Xi Jing gave a vague hum, Chu Zheng brought the table over, Xi Jing subconsciously came down to help, and Chu Zheng held him down.
"do not move."
Xi Jing blinked: "I'm fine..."
"I told you not to move." After a while, I bumped myself again, and it wasn't me who was in trouble in the end! Can't you save me some peace of mind? !
Seat Path: "… "
Xi Jing sat obediently beside the bed and looked at Chuzheng without blinking.
Chuzheng arranged the breakfast he brought back: "Take what you want to eat, tell me if you don't like it, and don't buy it next time."
Chu Zheng didn't hear anything for a long time, she turned to look, Xi Jing stared at the breakfast on the table, her eyes were slightly red.
Chuzheng: "… "
Do what! !
Why are you still crying!
Xi Jing wasn't crying, but his eyes were a little red.
Chu Zheng resisted the urge to fight him and asked him, "What's wrong?"
When Xi Jing heard the voice, he immediately shook his head and replied with a slightly nasal voice: "No..."
He used to live with his grandfather, and he needed to take care of his grandfather. When had he been taken care of like this
she…
Xi Jing clenched his fists, lowered his head, and sat down on the small stool.
Xi Jing only eats what is around him, and the food is not ugly, even a little cautious, not wasting anything.
"Take a sip." The straw was handed to Xi Jing's mouth, he looked towards Chuzheng and subconsciously took it with his hand.
Chuzheng avoided his hand: "Drink."
Seat Path: "… "
Xi Jing hesitated, the tip of his ear flushed, he slowly bit the straw, the rich milky fragrance slipped into his throat, mellow and sweet.
Chuzheng held the cup with one hand and supported his chin with the other, watching Xi Jing eat.
Xi Jing held Chuzheng's hand, drank a whole glass of milk, and after breakfast his whole face was dyed crimson, sitting there looking cute and cute.
Chu Zheng couldn't help rubbing his head.
The young man looked up at her slightly, his eyes were still a little red, but his eyes were full of clear luster, and his lips were slightly open, like red plums covered by the first snow, showing a seductive luster.
Chuzheng's fingertips rubbed against his fluffy hair, and she suddenly leaned down.
The teenager was startled, his body leaned back slightly, his neck drew a beautiful arc, and there was a bit of tension in his eyes.
The surroundings seemed to become quiet, and the young man heard his heartbeat, and every sound rang out clearly in his ears.
tuk tuk —
The knock on the door seemed urgent.
Chuzheng frowned and stared at the boy for a few seconds. With the boy's nervous expression, he stood up straight, rubbed his head a few times, and then turned to open the door.
The boy leaned his back against the bed and let out a slow breath.
Did she just... mean to kiss him
Xi Jing was startled by this thought, and then his heartbeat became irregular. After a long while, he slightly bit his lower lip, and his fine eyelashes fell, blocking the emotions in his eyes.
-
It was Fan Lan who knocked on the door.
Chuzheng was interrupted, feeling very upset, almost...
So looking at Fan Lan's eyes at this time, it was all cold to the Arctic Circle.
"Painting, I brought it." Fan Lan swallowed, feeling that Chuzheng's eyes were too unfriendly. "You see?"
Fan Lan's painting was fine, Chuzheng told her to go into the house and not stick outside.
It was working time now, and there were people everywhere in the corridor. Fan Lan was also very uncomfortable to be surrounded by these people, so she quickly followed.
However, after entering, Fan Lan's expression was a bit cracked... This place
Not as big as her bathroom.
But thinking about the situation of the people living here, Fan Lan felt that this seemed normal.
Fan Lan saw the beautiful young man sitting at the table at a glance.
Last night, I didn't look closely, but today, Fan Lan felt that if this young man was healthy, all those little fresh meat in the entertainment industry would have to make way for him.
This is the best in the world.
Fan Lan was looking vigorous, but her vision suddenly dimmed. Chuzheng stood in front of her: "What are you looking at?"
"Little handsome guy..."
Fan Lan replied subconsciously, but before he finished speaking, he gave Shang Chuzheng's cold warning eyes.
Fan Lan's back suddenly froze, and he withdrew his gaze: "Don't look at it, don't look at it."
There is a Lord...
But think about what a teenager looks like, who doesn't want to have it
-
Chuzheng took out a small box and handed it to Fan Lan: "Eat it for your husband."
Fan Lan looked at the box: "What is this?"
"No comment." I didn't make this, how would I know what it was! Chu Zheng said with a small face: "After he wakes up, the first person he sees is you."
Fan Lan: "What if not?"
Chuzheng: "Then just wait for the divorce."
Fan Lan: "..."
Chuzheng: "The customer's operation mistakes are not within the scope of after-sales service, so if you don't want to have problems, just do as I say."
Fan Lan was inexplicably nervous. She held the small box and asked, "Will there be any side effects?"
"no."
"Then after eating this, he will fall in love with me again, right?"
"Yes."
Fan Lan was slightly excited, and after asking Chuzheng's basic questions, he left soon.
When Fan Lan left, Xi Jing asked in a low voice.
"That thing you gave her...really...makes people fall in love with her?"
"Ok."
"..." Xi Jing pinched his fingers: "But... it's not fair. Maybe that person doesn't like her?"
"I'm going to..." When he's dead, there's no time for him to be fair or not.
Xi Jing looked at her, waiting for the words behind her.
"There is no absolute fairness in this world." Chu Zheng said: "Since she was selected, it is her luck."
The chosen target was not hers.
Seat Path: "… "
Xi Jing lowered his head and pinched his fingers for a while: "Then... Who are you?"
Why is it possible to do such a thing
Chu Zheng thought that Xi Jing would not ask this question.
Xi Jing listened to Chu Zheng's footsteps and came over here, and then there was a faint sense of oppression around him: "It doesn't matter who I am."
Xi Jing puzzled: "What's so important?"
Xi Jing felt that Chuzheng's palm fell on the top of her hair, and her voice sounded: "You."
"...Me?" Xi Jing pointed at himself in panic, the expression on his face as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong.
"Well." Chu Zheng leaned down and looked at Xi Jing: "You are very important to me."
"… "
Xi Jing opened his mouth slightly, but didn't say a word for a while.
Xi Jing's pupil's face gradually enlarged, he stood up suddenly, and hurriedly walked around the table: "I... I'm going to the toilet."
Xi Jing ran into the bathroom in a hurry, Chuzheng looked at the swaying curtain in disappointment.