Fortunately, the intestinal wall was torn by a small wound, and it didn't take long for the blood to congeal. It took him a long time to get some strength to take a shower and take care of his filth. Jiang Wenxu was already asleep well when He Zhishu came out of the bathroom.The man he has loved for so long has such a simple and beautiful skin. Sharp and profound facial lines, tall and straight bridge of the nose, thick and stylish eyebrows. He Zhishu looked at Jiang Wenxu through the dim yellow bedside light. Such a look destined Jiang Wenxu to be the kind of man who gets older and more attractive, but it is difficult for He Zhishu to see how Jiang Wenxu will look after many years.
"...I'm going to leave, why don't you treat me well..." He Zhishu gently lay on Jiang Wenxu's side and hugged his waist, his voice was slightly uncontrollable and choked: "Who will be with me in the future? Just be nice to others...I am so coaxing too little after all. Pick someone who is blessed... who can accompany you for a long time..." After a long pause, He Zhishu finally couldn't help crying and squeezed out a sentence: " Fool, do you know that you are about to lose me!"
Jiang Wenxu was very tired to sleep this night, so he was not as stable as usual. In the latter half of the night, he had a very real dream when he was sleeping in a daze. He dreamed that he and He Zhishu were waiting for a long-distance bus when they were young. When the car came, He Zhishu smiled and said goodbye to him in the car. Jiang Wenxu was flustered for a moment. When he got up, he screamed and chased the car, but it was useless. He Zhishu went farther and farther in the car that never looked back...
Everyone has had this kind of dream. When a loved one or a friend leaves you in the dream, you are very fragile in the dream. You can't breathe out of crying, and you often wake up from crying. When I wake up, the loneliness and loneliness, heartache and longing are as deep as the sea. After not mentioning it, at least the moment I wake up is like this.
Jiang Wenxu woke up in a cold sweat, and he reached out to touch the surroundings and touched He Zhishu's warm body. He let go of his heart and put He Zhishu tightly around his chest.
It was now 6:30 in the morning, and He Zhishu was quarreled by Jiang Wenxu. His long eyelashes trembled twice before opening his eyes. He was as uncomfortable as he fell apart, and the unspeakable place behind him was throbbing pain.
"Zhishu..." Jiang Wenxu rubbed He Zhishu's neck affectionately like a big dog: "It's terrible, I dreamed that you were gone."
He Zhishu hadn't rested well and replied lazily: "Where did I go?"
"I don't know, but you are not allowed to go anywhere."
"..." He Zhishu hasn't slept for a long time, and fell asleep again in Jiang Wenxu's arms, not knowing it is the root. I didn't hear Jiang Wenxu's words, but I still couldn't answer when I heard them.
Jiang Wenxu was so behaved today. He turned his phone on silent and didn't bother to take care of the wildflowers and butterflies outside him. It was more than seven o'clock that He Zhishu went out of the bedroom to prepare breakfast before he got up.
When He Zhishu came out, he was still stunned, and then chuckled: "It's been a long time since you started to cook and get me something to eat."
He Zhishu doesn't care that Jiang Wenxu sometimes slaps him and gives him a sweet date. , At least that man still knows his guilty conscience, and he also knows that he has done his best to maintain this apparent prosperity.
Jiang Wenxu thought for a long time before replying: "Last year, you had a low-grade fever all night, and you didn't want to eat anything. I made you a pot of millet porridge."
He Zhishu was not really serious and wanted to discuss this topic. He turned into the study and took his medicine. Jiang Wenxu put a bowl of white porridge in front of He Zhishu's eyes, and put two plates of pickles: "Did you hurt you last night?"
He Zhishuyun shook his head lightly, he did not want to recall the slightest bit of yesterday. He only drank half of that bowl of porridge. He actually wanted to eat more of the things Jiang Wenxu made for him, so that he could still swallow. But it's also very difficult to do-half full after taking the medicine, how can you eat other things?
"No wonder... you can't lose weight with the small amount of food you feed the cat." Jiang Wenxu frowned: "If you want to lose weight, you will be really panicked."
He Zhishu reluctantly ate more, and then helplessly rushed. Jiang Wenxu smiled: "I will eat less and wait for you to make
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