But now that Xie Lincheng is staying by his side, the gloom on the dregs of the medicine has also been separated by seven or eight tenths, and there is no threat to him anymore.
Su Jinzhi looked down and looked at his attire, only to realize that Xie Lincheng might have brought him to the hospital while he was still lying on the tomb bed. He was wearing a thin layer of silk jacket now, It's wide and loose, and it's comfortable to wear to sleep, but everything will be exposed when you move and defecate.
Moreover, he smelled like alcohol on him
Su Jinzhi looked at the alcohol wipes on the cabinet next to Xie Lincheng, and then looked at Xie Lincheng. When he was in a coma, he vaguely felt that someone was wiping his body. He thought it was his illusion, but he didn't expect that it was really Xie Lincheng who was taking care of him. he.
"Marshal, thank you." Su Jinzhi looked into Xie Lincheng's eyes and thanked him very sincerely.
Seeing that Su Jinzhi was so serious with him, Xie Lincheng became a little restrained. He raised and lowered his hands, and finally smoothed the fine hair on the young man's sideburns with his fingers, and said softly, "If the third master really wants to thank me, he should take good care of himself." Bar."
After the doctor confirmed that Su Jinzhi had no fever at all, Xie Lincheng was going to take Su Jinzhi back.
Because Su Jinzhi was only wearing a middle coat, Xie Lincheng took off his overcoat and put it on for Su Jinzhi.
Su's mother was looking forward to it at home, fearing that Su Jinzhi would not come back, and the moment she saw Su Jinzhi get off the car, she greeted Su Jinzhi with red eyes. Su's mother kept laughing at Su Jinzhi's pale but drowsy appearance than in the morning. She thanked Xie Lincheng repeatedly and invited Xie Lincheng to stay at Su's house for dinner. She didn't expect that Xie Lincheng really took her son to get medical treatment, he left him sideways, but brought him back upright.
Of course, Xie Lincheng would not refuse Mother Su's invitation, not to mention that he wanted to spend more time with young people, and more importantly, he would rather stay outside than the Xie family who disgusted him.
Xie Lincheng and Su's mother were chatting in the hall while waiting for the chef to serve the dishes, Su Jinzhi took advantage of this gap to go to the room to change clothes. Pulling out a tea-white long coat from the closet and passing it to him, Su Jinzhi buckled the buttons himself while looking at the big box next to the closet.
The box was filled with grave mound soil, which he got from Fang's house last time, and there was still some uneaten.
Su Jinzhi was ill for three days. During these three days, he was fed a lot of medicine juice and white porridge, but he didn't care about being full, and even if he was full, in front of such a pile of grave mound... it was hard not to be tempted .
Su Jinzhi left and never came back, both Su's mother and Xie Lincheng chatted dry, each drank several cups of tea, even the hunger in their stomachs was diluted a lot, and Su Jinzhi did not come, can't help but feel a little strange.
"Aping—" Mother Su immediately called out to the boy who had been following Su Jinzhi, "Go and see what Tang'er is doing, isn't it just a change of clothes? Why haven't you come here for so long?"
A Ping responded immediately: "Yes, madam, I will go right away."
"Madam Su, I'll go." Seeing this, Xie Lincheng immediately put down the teacup in his hand.
Mother Su was fooled by Xie Lincheng just now, and now she already thinks that Xie Lincheng and her son are best friends, and she doesn't reject him as much as she did at first, so she agreed after thinking about it: "Then thank you, Commander."
"No trouble, Mr. Xie has never been troublesome about the matter of the third master." Xie Lincheng said with a smile, the slanting arc of the corners of his lips made Su's mother feel that something was wrong no matter how she looked at it, but she said no Something went wrong, and finally let Xie Lincheng go.
When Xie Lincheng was chatting with Su's mother just now, he kept telling Su's mother's words. You must know that when he first came to Su's house and saw the tomb in the house, he thought the young man had passed away, and he was so frightened that he asked this question first. I learned that Taoist Zhuge Ziqing asserted that the young man would not live to reach the crown age, and he needed to sleep in the tomb in the room to avoid the search by the evil spies. Xie Lincheng didn't believe this before. After all, he grew up so big that he has never encountered a ghost, and he has never encountered the evil and weird things that people often bump into, so he sneered at these ghosts and gods.
However, after he came to Qingzhen and experienced what happened to his grandfather, he dared not believe these things. He was not afraid of these ghosts, but worried about Su Jinzhi.
Su's mother told Xie Lincheng about Su Jinzhi's love for bumping into ghosts since he was a child, and the fact that he was sent to learn Taoism because his horoscope was too light and too yin.
When Xie Lincheng heard Su's mother say this, he immediately remembered the several times he met Su Jinzhi before, the strange scene where he was sitting in a red sedan chair surrounded by paper money flying around, and the scene when he went to the grave in Xie's land At that time, he clearly saw four short men carrying a small sedan chair to send the young man away. He felt that something was wrong and chased after him, but in the end he only found the young man and the four paper figurines beside him. The four short men who were leaving in the sedan chair were nowhere to be seen.
He didn't think about it at that time, but thinking about it now, the person who carried the sedan chair was not a short man at all, it was clearly the four paper men!
And the sentence that the young man repeatedly said, "Meeting the marshal is a life-saving grace", is not the love words that he thought the young people said before admiring him, but a real thank you.
Xie Lincheng's complexion sank after saying goodbye to Su's mother, his frowning brows contained unresolved worries, because Su Jinzhi thanked him again in the hospital for his life-saving grace. This time, Xie Lincheng would definitely not think that this was something the young man would say if he wanted to get close to him. Xie Lincheng was full of questions waiting to ask Su Jinzhi, and hurried to his room door.
The door of Su Jinzhi's room was not locked, and the door was half-closed. Xie Lincheng opened the door with a slight push of his hand. Then, he saw that he was kneeling in front of a box with his back turned to him, and he didn't know what to do. What kind of Su Jinzhi.
"You can't eat any more." No. 1 couldn't bear to watch the host who couldn't move his eyes when he saw the dirt on the grave, and finally spoke to dissuade him.
Su Jinzhi didn't have time to talk about No. 1 at all, and swallowed another mouthful of soil with an "oooh", there was no water around him, and the soil made his throat hurt, but... it was so fragrant, it was so fragrant!
Su Jinzhi hated himself so much, he couldn't control his hand, couldn't help but opened the lock of the box containing the soil from the grave mound, and then he couldn't control his own body anymore.
Number one said again: "How will you eat after eating all this soil? Your mother and Xie Lincheng are still waiting for you."
"It's not my fault that you created this world for me..." Su Jinzhi answered No. 1 vaguely with a pile of dirt in his mouth.
Of course he knew that Su's mother and Xie Lincheng were still waiting for him in the hall, but he had endured not touching the grave for several days. Su Jinzhi felt that this was really like taking drugs, and he was eating soil. Once the soil addiction kicked in, he could only see these life-threatening black shadows in his eyes, and he couldn't care about anything else.
"...Third Master?" Xie Lincheng frowned and approached, lightly patted the shoulder of the young man who was kneeling on the ground, and when he saw what the young man was doing, Xie Lincheng said in disbelief, "Are you eating... earth?"
The body under the palms froze suddenly, and the light in the room was very dark, so the scene of the young man kneeling on the ground and eating wildly on a box of soil was very strange.
Everyone in Qing Town knows that Third Master Su went out to treat ghosts, and only received a box of graveyard soil as a reward.
Even if Xie Lincheng was not a native of Qingzhen, he would have known about this, but he never knew that the youth collected the soil for eating!
These soils are covered on the corpses of dead people. It is usually considered unlucky to encounter them, but the young man actually wants to eat them! No wonder the young man's health is so poor, even if he doesn't eat graveyard soil, eating soil is not good for his health.
Xie Lincheng immediately grabbed Su Jinzhi's wrist and dragged him away from the box, and poured him a cup of tea from a small table beside him: "Rinse your mouth quickly!"
However, the young man swallowed all the dirt in his mouth with that cup of tea.
Seeing this, Xie Lincheng looked at him with a more complicated expression.
But the young man showed him a flattering smile, with eight white teeth exposed, except for the black mud in the gaps between the teeth, which was a bit disturbing, he still looked pretty.
"Third Master, what are you doing..." Xie Lincheng sighed helplessly, and refilled his cup of tea.
Su Jinzhi gargled with those tea colors this time, and after a few times, only the smell of tea was left in his mouth, and the astringent and foul smell of graveyard soil disappeared without a trace, only the swollen stomach, constantly sending out the pleasure of satisfaction , and even his voice became soft: "I'm eating dirt..."
It's really like taking drugs!
In the past few times, under the persuasion of No. 1, Su Jinzhi barely restrained his desire to eat soil, and did not dare to let go of his stomach to eat, for fear that he would not be able to deal with the too much Yin Qi he inhaled and would burp if he was not careful, but now Xie Lincheng Not far from him, Su Jinzhi actually had a feeling of indulgence deep in his heart. He felt that it would be fine even if he ate too much, since Xie Lincheng was there anyway... and then he ate until he was full.
It doesn't feel too good to eat the soil from the grave, Su Jinzhi thinks it is more comfortable than having sex, and now he finally knows why the original body is so obsessed with eating soil!
Su Jinzhi's face was rippling after eating, and his eyelids were half closed, as if he was drunk and his head was high, and his limp body tilted towards Xie Lincheng who was next to him. Xie Lincheng hugged him quickly to prevent him from slipping to the ground.
"Third Master? Su Third Master?" If it wasn't for sure that the young man just ate a bunch of pictures, Xie Lincheng would have thought he had taken aphrodisiac when he looked like this, so he pinched the young man's slender chin and called him a few times, and finally used it Su's mother often used her nickname, "...Tang'er?"
"... Huh?" The young man finally had some reaction this time, he raised his eyelids, revealing the sparkling brown eyes, looking at people wetly.
Xie Lincheng couldn't stand him looking at people like this the most. Xie Lincheng felt hot in his lower abdomen when he was teased by that look. He hugged the limp young man and wanted to lift him up from the ground. He put his lips on the young man's earlobe and nibbled: "Why do you eat dirt? Is it like this?" The young man is now like this, obviously he can't go to the lobby, and he wants to ask the young man why he thanked him when he was in the hospital.
"My Third Master Su..." Xie Lincheng sighed, lifted him up from the ground and put him on the grave bed.