Zhang Jue looked at Chen Boqiao, and his heart was very calm.
It will be sad to take care of. But maybe because Zhang Jue had conceived it too many times, Chen Boqiao's engagement was different, and he never dreamed that Chen Boqiao would like him, so Chen Boqiao said that he would find someone he liked to confirm the relationship, and it didn't hurt Zhang. A lot of decisions.
Of course, Zhang Jue still couldn't say the words of wishing Chen Boqiao to find the other half he likes as soon as possible. He watched Chen Boqiao silently for a while, then stood up and went to the bathroom to dry his half-dried hair.
After turning off the hair dryer, Zhang Jue heard a strange noise outside. He went out and saw Chen Boqiao sitting on a chair beside the curtain, holding a remote control in his hand, and was very interested in playing with the hotel's electric bed.
Seeing Zhang Jue, Chen Boqiao shared with Zhang Jue as if nothing was wrong: "Did you know that the bed in the room can be moved after putting a coin into it?"
Zhang Jue leaned over to look at the remote control in Chen Boqiao's hand. There were many buttons on the remote control, but the labels were all in Thai, and Zhang Jue couldn't understand it.
"What is this." Zhang Jue was a little curious and just pressed Chen Boqiao's hand, the only button with a different color in the center of the entire remote control.
The original fluctuation of the bed stopped, and after two seconds of silence, it suddenly began to vibrate intensively, and there was some indecent dubbing.
Zhang Jue was startled, and Chen Boqiao was also stunned.
After reacting, Zhang Jue wanted to turn off the shaking mode, but Chen Boqiao took the remote control away and didn't let Zhang Jue press it. He smiled and said, "Zhang Jue, you like this kind of thing."
"No," Zhang Jue defended, "I can't read Thai, so I chose different colors." Seeing that Chen Boqiao kept laughing, Zhang Jue demanded seriously: "Stop laughing, turn it off. Well, I want to sleep for a while."
He was so tired that he just wanted to lie down, but the bed shook so much that he didn't even want to get close.
Zhang Jue found that the power cord of the sex bed was connected to the socket under the bedside table, so he wanted to walk over to unplug the power supply, but Chen Boqiao stopped him.
"The coin I just put in." Chen Boqiao said slowly, clasping Zhang Jue's wrist.
Zhang Jue was helpless. He didn't understand whether the sex bed was too attractive, or whether the coin-operated amount was too high, requiring Chen Boqiao to hold him so hard. Zhang Jue was about to speak when the blue-screen mobile phone Chen Boqiao put aside vibrated. Chen Boqiao glanced at it and turned off the vibration of the bed.
"What's wrong?" Chen Boqiao released Zhang Jue and answered the phone.
In order to prevent Chen Boqiao from continuing to mess up after hanging up the phone, Zhang Jue went to the bed and unplugged the power supply.
"Zhang Jue?" Chen Boqiao called him from behind.
Zhang Jue looked back at him, and Chen Boqiao asked, "Pei Shu said that your medicine can't be found. Is it produced by the newly independent country? The Asian Union does not have a sales license, nor does it sell through smuggling channels."
"Well," Zhang Jue nodded, "it's hard to find."
The medicine injected by Zhangjue is a special medicine for the military of the New Independent State and is not for sale to the outside world.
Chen Boqiao heard Pei Shu say a few more words, put the phone on the small coffee table, turned it on, and said to Pei Shu, "Just say it."
A voice that Zhang Jue disliked came from the loudspeaker.
Pei Shu asked at the other end, "I asked, this medicine is a sedative inhibitor, can you inject a sedative and an inhibitor separately?"
Zhang Jue shook his head at Chen Boqiao: "No, I tried it separately, and I am allergic every time."
"Single inhibitor is effective and not allergic," Zhang Jue added, "but it hurts too much."
Chen Boqiao looked at Zhang Jue, and for some reason, frowned slightly and said, "Forget the pain."
Pei Shu was silent for a moment, and said, "Did Zhang Jue speak just now?"
No one answered Pei Shu. Chen Boqiao picked up the phone, turned it off, and said to Pei Shu, "Look for a replacement."
Then he hung up the phone.
Zhang Jue looked at Chen Boqiao and said hesitantly, "Don't look for a substitute. I don't dare to use any medicine that I haven't tried."
When he was in heat for the first time, Zhang Jue was in pain. At that time, he lived alone and did not dare to go out. He bought an over-the-counter inhibitor online and injected himself.
After the injection, about ten minutes later, Zhang Jue felt that his estrus had been successfully suppressed, but then, he started to feel pain all over his body, which could not be relieved even by taking painkillers. In the evening, the workers came to cook dinner and found Zhang Jue who was in shock in the room. He notified his parents, and after he was sent to the hospital for a comprehensive examination, he found out that he had another gland.
Before finding this medicine, Zhang Jue had tried many other medicines, and had taken many different kinds of bitterness that he didn't want to recall, and he didn't want to do it again.
Chen Boqiao nodded noncommittally and asked Zhang Jue, "How often do you have sex?"
Zhang Jue told Chen Boqiao: "Irregular."
Perhaps because there are two glands in his body, he used to be in heat for a short while, and the time interval between them was not fixed. But in estrus, due to the influence of another gland's pheromone, he also had a worse time than others.
"Don't fight if you don't want to," Chen Boqiao comforted Zhang Jue gently, "think of another way."
Zhang Jue said yes, and found that the screen of the mobile phone placed by the bed was on. Ai Jiaxi called him and picked it up.
Ai Jiaxi complained to him over there: "Why are you only answering the phone now?"
Zhang Jue couldn't tell Ai Jiaxi the truth, so he prevaricates: "I have something to do just now."
"When are you leaving? I'm leaving tomorrow," Ai Jiaxi said. "I want to see you."
Ai Jiaxi acted coquettishly and insisted on meeting Zhang Jue.
Zhang Jue was used to Ai Jiaxi's obedience, and in the end he couldn't refuse, and Ai Jiaxi was only happy when he agreed.
Zhang Jue put the phone aside and saw Chen Boqiao looking at him.
"Any arrangements for the evening?" Chen Boqiao asked casually.
Zhang Jue said "um" and told the truth. He and Ai Jiaxi made an appointment near the Ai Jiaxi Hotel, a small cafe opened by Harrison.
Chen Boqiao didn't speak. After Zhang Jue observed his words, he hesitantly asked Chen Boqiao, "Are you going?"
Zhang Jue was actually not sure whether it was necessary to ask this question, because he was the kind of person who was not good at guessing the inner workings of others at all.
When he was in school, he always felt that wherever he went, as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, it was easy to be cold, except where Chen Boqiao was.
But Zhang Jue is very patient and is not afraid of being rejected, so if he is not sure of Chen Boqiao's thoughts, Zhang Jue will always ask.
Chen Boqiao looked at Zhang Jue for a while and said yes.
Since Chen Boqiao also wanted to go, Zhang Jue had no time to sleep. He and Chen Boqiao went back to the safe house first and dressed Chen Boqiao in disguise.
When standing and applying bionic leather to Chen Boqiao, Zhang Jue's waist was sore, he couldn't exert his strength, so he leaned down inadvertently. He was very close to Chen Boqiao. Once Zhang Jue's lips almost stuck to Chen Boqiao. On the forehead, he stretched out his hand to support Chen Boqiao's shoulder, but did not kiss him.
Chen Boqiao didn't seem to be offended either, he just held Zhang Jue's waist and let him sit and rest for a while.
Zhang Jue was a little slow because he wasn't feeling well. It wasn't until six o'clock that everything was done, and he drove to the small cafe.
Zhang Jue called Harrison in advance and asked him to reserve a small private room. When he got to the coffee shop, Ai Jiaxi had been waiting for a while.
As soon as the waiter opened the door, Ai Jiaxi shouted from inside, "Zhang Jue! You're late again!"
Ai Jiaxi was wearing a light-colored T-shirt, and her hair was longer than the last time we met. He has big eyes and a small stature. He wears the ear studs that Zhang Jue gave him on his birthday, and rests his hands on his chin.
When he saw Zhang Jue come in, he stretched out his wrist at Zhang Jue with a bunch of flowers on it that he didn't know where to buy, and ordered Zhang Jue proudly: "Hurry up and praise how beautiful it is!"
However, seeing Chen Boqiao who was following Zhang Jue, Ai Jiaxi immediately fell silent and watched curiously with wide eyes. When they were seated, after ordering the light meal, and there was no one else in the room, Ai Jiaxi asked: "Chen Major?"
"Chen Boqiao." Chen Boqiao introduced himself and extended his hand to Ai Jiaxi.
"Hello," Ai Jiaxi quickly reached out and shook hands with Chen Boqiao, "I'm Ai Jiaxi."
Zhang Jue sat opposite Ai Jiaxi. Ai Jiaxi might be a little dissatisfied, so he whispered, "Ajue, sit next to me."
Zhang Jue glanced at Chen Boqiao reflexively, but Chen Boqiao didn't respond, so Zhang Jue sat across from him.
As soon as he sat down, Ai Jiaxi leaned up and asked, "Ajue, have you brought enough medicine?"
"… Hmm." Zhang Jue said vaguely.
"Tell me about the τ differentiation agent," Ai Jiaxi asked Chen Boqiao in a naive way, "Senior Colonel Chen will definitely help Ah Jue."
Zhang Jue had a headache, but Chen Boqiao seemed to be fine. He said to Ai Jiaxi, "Don't worry."
Not long after, the light meal was delivered.
The large grilled seafood platter ordered by Ai Jiaxi came first. He leaned over to Zhang Jue and said sweetly, "Ajue help me get it."
Ai Jiaxi was caught in his throat by a fishbone when he was a child, and he almost had to have an operation, but he also likes to eat fish, so he asked his family to remove the fishbone for him. He didn't know how to peel shrimp either. The thorns of the shrimp always pierced his hands. Zhang Jue was accustomed to taking care of him, preparing the food for him before putting it on his plate.
Zhang Jue had no appetite in the first place. After a meal, he hardly moved his chopsticks.
Perhaps because Chen Boqiao was present, Ai Jiaxi didn't dare to speak too much. For some reason, Chen Boqiao didn't speak much, so the three of them ate in silence.
When Ai Jiaxi was full, he was in a good mood. He leaned on Zhang Jue's shoulder, looked at his watch, and said to Zhang Jue, "The mango smoothie shop opposite is about to open. I'm going to buy it. Do you want it?"
Zhang Jue and Chen Boqiao were not interested. Ai Jiaxi said that they had no taste, and hung Zhang Jue's neck, saying, "That store requires cash, but I didn't bring it."
Then he put a hand in front of Zhang Jue very cutely.
Zhang Jue took out his wallet a little funny and asked Ai Jiaxi, "When did you bring cash?"
He drew a few banknotes and put them in Ai Jiaxi's hands. Ai Jiaxi hugged Zhang Jue and took them out happily.
When Ai Jiaxi closed the private room door, Chen Boqiao also called Zhang Jue.
Zhang Jue looked up at him and asked, "What's wrong?"
Chen Boqiao smiled and said to him, "So you are so patient with everyone."
Zhang Jue originally wanted to say that it was because Chen Boqiao couldn't see him losing his temper. Later, he felt that it was unnecessary, so he didn't say it, and lowered his head to close the wallet and put it away.
But it may be because the interlayer on the side of the wallet is a little loose. When Zhang Jue closed the wallet, the small plastic bag in the interlayer fell out.
Zhang's determination was tight, and just as he was about to pick it up, Chen Boqiao quickly reached out and picked it up for him. Zhang was so determined that he jumped in a mess. He stood up and wanted to grab the plastic bag back, but he couldn't even touch what Chen Boqiao didn't want to give him.
He watched Chen Boqiao lean back a little, and carefully observed the contents of the plastic bag.
There is nothing valuable in the plastic bag, just the broken locator that Zhang Jue washed with water and wiped clean.
Chen Boqiao saw what was in the bag clearly, with a little surprise on his face, he paused and asked Zhang Jue, "You really took it with you?"
Zhang Jue did not answer, and Chen Boqiao was silent for a while. Later, Zhang Jue broke the silence: "Return it to me."
He reached out to take it again, but Chen Boqiao still didn't give it to him. Zhang Jue couldn't understand why he just hid such a thing, and Chen Boqiao had to expose it again and again, embarrassing him.
"Don't take this," Chen Boqiao said gently. "It's very unlucky. I'll give you what you want."
Seeing Zhang Jue never said anything, Chen Boqiao said again, "Anything will do."
"What do you want, Zhang Jue." He persuaded Zhang Jue well.
Zhang Jue looked at Chen Boqiao, and after a while, said in a very low voice, "I want to be able to stay." After speaking, Zhang Jue felt that the answer was very poor, and said to Chen Boqiao in a self-sacrificing manner: "You Give it back, leave me alone."
Zhang Jue lowered his head, and after waiting for a while, he felt Chen Boqiao reach out, and then his hand was caught. Chen Boqiao put the plastic bag in his palm.
"Zhang Jue," Chen Boqiao said, "are you stupid?"
Zhang Jue closed his palms, did not answer Chen Boqiao, and put the plastic bag away.
"Okay, I'll give it back to you," Chen Boqiao said to him, "you can peel a shrimp for me too."