normal friend

Chapter 15: A Day

Bai Xiaojun watched Meng Weiqing get into the car, "Where is your home? Is it a villa? Is it far from the city?"

"Fortunately, it's far from the airport, but it's okay to go to the company. It's not a villa, just like your home, with two bedrooms and one living room."

"Ah?!" Bai Xiaojun exclaimed exaggeratedly, "People like you also buy two bedrooms and one living room?"

"What are you talking about? Why can't I buy two bedrooms and one living room? The villa is big and difficult to maintain, and it's troublesome to go up and down the stairs. I don't like living alone."

Bai Xiaojun nodded slightly approvingly, "Well——I like to hear these down-to-earth words. No wonder, I think you are different from those sons and brothers in film and television dramas and messy news."

After more than an hour, Bai Xiaojun reconfirmed the fact that he was indeed a 24K pure idiot after he felt that telling Meng Weiqing about Wu Xiangdong proved that he was an idiot a few days ago.He actually thought that the two bedrooms and one living room that Meng Weiqing talked about was equivalent to his two bedrooms and one living room that was less than 90 square meters.

Meng Weiqing's two-bedroom, one-living room is 252 square meters, and there are three bathrooms. There are indeed two bedrooms, but each one looks about the same size as Bai Xiaojun's entire house. It is a park with an artificial lake in front.The entire community is a low-density, well-decorated hotel-style apartment with super-large rooms. If necessary, someone can come to clean the room every day.

Bai Xiaojun turned the wheelchair around the living room by himself, "I don't want to be friends with you, okay? The pressure is too great."

Meng Weiqing closed the door and locked it behind her, "Have you seen "Ten Days of Dangerous Love"?"

"Huh? You mean that American movie?"

"Yes, tell me what the movie is about."

"Let's think about it, it's been a long time. Hmm - it seems that a writer broke his leg in a car accident in a snowy day, and was just rescued by a female fan who likes him. After that... um... I think about it. Yes , the female fan asked the writer to continue writing novels according to her wishes, and tortured the writer in various ways. In order to prevent the writer from running away, the female fan even broke his leg. What happened later? Let me think about it again... The writer found that The perverted female fan is a midwife who killed babies. Seems like he had a chance to escape and missed it. In the end... well... anyway, the writer was rescued in the end, but with a broken leg."

Bai Xiaojun leaned on the wheelchair and rolled his eyes to recall the plot carefully. Meng Weiqing went to each room to check the water, electricity, gas and various switches to make sure that there were no problems in the house and whether it could be used normally.After Bai Xiaojun finished speaking, Meng Weiqing also finished checking.

Meng Weiqing washed his hands, took out a facial tissue from the bar and stood in front of Bai Xiaojun while wiping his hands, showing a strange smile, "Hmph, don't you think you are in a similar situation to that writer now?"

Bai Xiaojun glanced at the wheelchair and turned around, "You are flattering me too much. Not to mention perverted fans, not many people even know my name. Except my parents, no one would scold me for not taking good care of my body, let alone Said that being locked up in one place forced me to recuperate. Do you treat everyone you know like this?"

"No. Aren't we friends?"

"Do you have any misunderstanding about 'friends'? My friends can only advise me a few words, they are all adults, and they are responsible for their own bodies. Do you treat all your friends like this?"

"Of course not. There are many kinds of my friends. There are wine and meat friends, business friends, friends who have a good relationship when they were young and grew up and have never broken up like that. Dao doesn’t have any friends with a common language. Anyway, counting, it seems that there is no such interesting friend as you.”

"Interesting? Where is it interesting?"

"Hmm... well, it's really hard to say a few words."

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you think I'm interesting, just don't be interested in me."

At noon, Meng Weiqing said that the company was busy, so he gave Bai Xiaojun the delivery address of the house and hurried away, and the two of them failed to eat together.

After ordering a bowl of noodles and eating a few mouthfuls, Bai Xiaojun just found a bedroom and fell asleep on the bed. He didn't sleep much for several days. He was really tired.After sleeping until Meng Weiqing came back, Bai Xiaojun glanced at his phone: it will be twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.Still sleepy, he changed his position to go back to sleep, when suddenly the bedroom door rang, and Meng Weiqing came in.Bai Xiaojun closed his eyes and did not move.

With a click, the pitch black covered by eyelids in front of Bai Xiaojun's eyes turned red and yellow, and it was Meng Weiqing who turned on the light.Less than two seconds later, there was another click and he turned off the light.The third click sounded, and Bai Xiaojun's still closed eyes felt dark red. It is estimated that after Meng Weiqing saw Bai Xiaojun, he turned on the wall lamp with a warmer color and weak light again.

Meng Weiqing tiptoed to the cloakroom and began to search for things.Bai Xiaojun understood: he entered the wrong bedroom, this is the master bedroom, the room where Meng Weiqing lives.But the two bedrooms both have bathrooms, and both face south. Bai Xiaojun was too sleepy in the afternoon, so he didn't go into the room carefully to distinguish them one by one.

Bai Xiaojun hesitated whether to pretend to be woken up and go to another bedroom.At this time, Meng Weiqing finished looking for clothes and walked to the bed.Bai Xiaojun was inexplicably nervous and didn't dare to move.Meng Weiqing stood for a while and squatted at Bai Xiaojun's feet. Bai Xiaojun breathed a sigh of relief, guessing that Meng Weiqing wanted to see his feet.When I left the hospital in the morning, the doctor told me: I don’t need to worry about it today, and I just need to apply hot compresses and take medicine tomorrow.So Bai Xiaojun fell asleep with peace of mind as soon as he lay down.

Bai Xiaojun opened his eyes slightly, and saw Meng Weiqing's face getting closer to his feet.Only the toes are exposed on his feet, which are bruised and swollen like plump Kyoho grapes.

Meng Weiqing moved to a distance where he could see clearly, and stopped moving. After staring for a while, he suddenly reached out and touched the row of toes.After touching it, he looked up to see Bai Xiaojun's reaction.Bai Xiaojun quickly closed his eyes tightly.It didn't hurt when he touched it, but it felt so weird, as if an electric current passed from his toes to his heart suddenly.After Meng Weiqing finished looking at the feet, he continued to squat and moved horizontally to the position of Bai Xiaojun's calf. After looking at it for a while, he stretched out his hand and pressed his knee lightly.Bai Xiaojun understood again: Meng Weiqing was checking his injuries, probably to see if he was in pain.

Bai Xiaojun could only resist the urge to kick Meng Weiqing in the face and shout, "You're fumbling around and knitting", gritted his teeth and continued to pretend to be asleep.Fortunately, Meng Weiqing quickly turned off the lights and left after confirming that there was nothing wrong.In the dark, Bai Xiaojun sat up from the bed and couldn't fall asleep at all.

Meng Weiqing left the house at noon and went to the airport to pick up Zhang Jiaxing, and then took him to the company after dinner to check the accounts. After the check was over at [-] o'clock in the evening, he was sent back to the airport overnight.When I got home, I saw that the house was dark and quiet. Meng Weiqing thought that Bai Xiaojun had fallen asleep, but he didn't expect that he was sleeping in his own room, so he quietly took his clothes and looked at Bai Xiaojun's feet to make sure he was all right before going. The other room is for bathing and sleeping.

Waking up in the morning, Meng Weiqing went to the living room and saw Bai Xiaojun sitting on the rocking chair in front of the window looking at the lake downstairs in a trance.On the dining table was a small saucepan and a plate with two fried eggs.

Meng Weiqing walked over and opened the lid of the pot to take a look. It was a pot of white porridge.

Bai Xiaojun turned around when he heard the voice, "Are you awake?"

"You did it?" Meng Weiqing pointed at the table.

"Yeah, it's not me, is it you?"

"Where did you get the rice and eggs?"

"I went out to buy it. There is a small supermarket opposite the community."

"So you're quite proficient in using this wheelchair?" Meng Weiqing dug out two bowls to prepare porridge, "But the kitchen counter seems a little short."

"I've eaten." Bai Xiaojun picked up the crutches that were leaning on him, stood up and walked to the table, "Didn't you prepare the crutches for me? I can't live up to your intentions for such a whole job." .”

"I didn't expect you to cook?"

"You can only cook porridge and fried eggs. What you are eating now is all my handicrafts. It is equivalent to a full banquet. Cherish it and taste it."

The porridge is very fragrant and rotten, the fried eggs are burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and the egg yolks are crystal clear and not fully cooked, but they will not flow out and get everywhere.Meng Weiqing drank two bowls of porridge with fried eggs without any seasoning.