Gu Fei looked normal and didn't feel the injury was serious, but when he took off his coat, Jiang Cheng frowned when he saw the t-shirt with a torn on his right waist.
"Is this for playing?" he asked.
"Well," Gu Fei tossed his coat aside and glanced at him, "have you not eaten?"
"No appetite." Jiang Cheng replied.
"I'm a little hungry," Gu Fei took out his mobile phone, "I'll order two rice bowls. Would you like to eat something?"
Jiang Cheng didn't speak.
"Beef with green pepper," Gu Fei looked at the phone, "What do you want? There are also potato sirloin, tomato scrambled eggs, braised eggplant..."
"Tomato scrambled eggs." Jiang Cheng sighed.
Gu Fei ordered the takeaway, took out the medicine box from the small cabinet door next to him, glanced at Jiang Cheng, hesitated for a few seconds, raised his hand and took off his t-shirt.
"Hey, fuck," Jiang Cheng was shocked when he saw the blood on his shoulders and waist, "Why didn't people get killed."
"Who can beat me to death?" Gu Fei smiled and entered the cabin.
"...Do you want to help?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Thank you." Gu Fei said.
"Thank you, fucking or not?" Jiang Cheng stood up.
"Yes." Gu Fei looked back at him.
There were only two wounds on his body, which was actually quite good. Jiang Cheng went into the hut and looked at the wound carefully. The edges of the wound were very irregular. The tools used to create the wound were definitely not sharp, so the mouth was basically torn. When I opened it, I felt pain when I imagined it.
He opened the medicine box and took out the alcohol. After thinking for a long time, he asked, "Is it a monkey? He... refers to the tiger."
"Damn," Gu Fei looked at him, a little surprised, "you can see this? Xueba has this kind of additional ability...not a monkey, it's Jiangbin."
"I guess." Jiang Cheng was holding cotton wool in one hand and an alcohol bottle in the other. He stared at Gu Fei's wound, wondering how to clean up such a big opening, and dipped in alcohol to apply it... It would take a long time for such a long opening. Time is up, and I feel awkward after putting it up a few times, "Would you like to go to the next door to deal with it?"
"No, there will be a bunch of grandpas and aunts hanging nutrition needles in the next afternoon in the evening. This is a gossip story editorial department. I will know that I was hacked and hacked to death in the past. "It's gone," Gu Fei said, "this injury is not too serious, just sterilize it and stick it on gauze."
"Oh." Jiang Cheng replied.
"Just..." Before Gu Fei finished speaking, Jiang Cheng raised his hand and poured the alcohol against the wound on his shoulder. He froze for two seconds and then took a sigh of relief, "Fuck?"
"Should I get a bottle of saline... It hurts?" Jiang Cheng looked at him.
"What do you think?" Gu Fei frowned.
"The pain of alcohol will pass soon," Jiang Cheng breathed twice into his wound, "I just want to rush."
"... Oh," Gu Fei looked at the wound, "Is it ready?"
"Well," Jiang Cheng rummaged in the medicine box again, and took out a bottle of iodophor.
"Does this fall up too?" Gu Fei asked.
"Yes," Jiang Cheng nodded, "such a big hole, how long does it take to dip a little bit of cotton."
"You are chic," Gu Fei said.
"You want to lie down in bed if you're looking for death, don't get hurt if you have the ability." After Jiang Cheng said, he poured the iodophor on it, and then dipped it with cotton wool.
"Actually... I don't want to take you." Gu Fei leaned against the wall and raised his arm to let him deal with the injury on his waist. "Mainly, this matter... has nothing to do with you."
"Well," Jiang Cheng knew what Gu Fei meant, and he could also guess that Jiang Bin had lost the ball to find someone to vent his anger, but his patron monkey didn't deal with Gu Fei, "but I'm the one that set off Suo, if you hadn't done it for me, the monkey might not be able to trouble you."
Gu Fei didn't speak, he ran into Jiang Cheng when he came back, let alone making up an excuse, he didn't even care about what happened just now.
But Jiang Cheng made him feel a little bit emotional, just like this, Jiang Cheng can quickly figure out the matter with such a small amount of information, and he is indeed a tyrant. This logic should be studied in science.
"You make me very shameless," Jiang Yan took the alcohol bottle and splashed him on his waist. "I..."
"Hey!" Gu Fei couldn't help but yelled, "Can you tell me when you splash it!"
"Yes," Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "Now I'm going to splash a second time."
"You..." Gu Fei didn't say anything. Jiang Cheng splashed on the wound again. He took a breath, "Are you retaliating?"
"Okay," Jiang Yan dipped the cotton wool, "I prescribed two wound adhesives in the hospital last time, or something. I will get one for you tomorrow, and use that one will heal quickly."
"... Hmm." Gu Fei replied.
Although Jiang Cheng never touched him the whole time, the slight painful touch of cotton wool on the wound still made him feel a little numb and soft on his body, but after the alcohol was poured, he suddenly had no evil thoughts. , There is a clear heart in my mind.
After putting all the gauze on, the food delivery person came, Jiang Cheng went to carry in the two rice bowls, Gu Fei put the small table on and sat down.
At this moment, he felt that the tension of the afternoon was slowly relaxing.
"This store," Jiang Cheng opened his bowl of rice and stared at it for a long time. "It's definitely going to close this year."
"Huh?" Gu Fei opened his own copy and looked at it. It smelled pretty good.
"Every time I see this tomato, the slice is bigger than the face, a scrambled egg with tomatoes in eight portions," said Jiang Cheng, "I would say this."
Gu Fei stared at the tomato scrambled eggs in his lunch box for a while, couldn't help but laughed, then stopped for a long time, and pushed his portion of beef with green peppers over: "Want to change it?"
"No," Jiang Cheng took a look at his lunch box. "Just cut a green pepper and a slice of beef with green pepper beef. This shop is going to close this year."
Gu Fei smiled and ate, Jiang Cheng didn't speak any more, lowered his head and began to eat with an unhappy expression.
After eating in silence for several minutes, Gu Fei raised his head and put down his chopsticks: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you."
Jiang Cheng didn't speak. He looked at a piece of tomato between his chopsticks and put it in his mouth after a while: "Is this done?"
Gu Fei hesitated for a while: "I have an appointment with the monkey the day after tomorrow, after playing."
Jiang Cheng looked up at him.
"That's really a matter between me and the monkey," Gu Fei said, "if you start this fire, it will always explode, we can do it together." (End of this chapter)