critical value

Flipping through the phone, I didn’t see any interesting content. I was so bored to watch the news, but I accidentally found some weird content, such as: "Australia will wipe out a million kangaroos", "Giant pandas are skinny", "Love Hotel Naked on drugs"...

I didn't speak, just watched these strange news silently for a long time, the recent Baidu news has really become more and more lively, even above Sina news~ Then I especially want to read these things to others , seems to be very curious about his reaction, maybe also curious about what he will talk to me after hearing it?

Looking through the phone calendar, it seems that December is coming soon, but it’s not that fast, it’s just that mid-November is already halfway through, in short, November is only halfway through...but it’s almost too soon , It’s only a dozen days, and it will be my birthday in more than 12 days~ Shi Xiaofeng has become like a seppuku, and he will definitely not leave in such a short time. I don’t know why, but I am looking forward to celebrating my birthday with him...

Maybe it’s because we’ve known each other for a long time, maybe many, many years. It’s the kind of childhood setting. In the past, he looked like a big brother next door. He would take me out to play when he had nothing to do, and would buy me something for my birthday Things, I will buy small snacks that cost no more than 5 yuan, and the two of them will stand by the roadside to eat...

In fact, this should be regarded as a different kind of romance...

But all this is just my imagination, maybe he will forget every year, I don't say he will never remember...

After a while, I was really bored, and I always looked at the curtains, as if there was something amazing behind the window that was attracting me.But he didn't dare to open the fan-like roller blind to look at it, he was afraid of the strong sunlight, and then Shi Xiaofeng ignored his own seppuku, sat up from the bed and began to scold me loudly...

Then he'll be half-dead again, probably bleeding profusely again, and passing out in disgrace.I will be even more ashamed, maybe after seeing his blood, I will shrink pitifully in a corner and dare not do anything like last night.

So in the end, I lifted up a corner of the fan secretly, and peeked through the gap. It seemed that snow was falling outside the window, and the snow was heavy, not very dense, but fluttering, just like the advertisement for hair conditioner (there is such an advertisement) .The light still seemed a little strong, and I was glad I didn't open the curtains foolishly.However, if it is a single-layer light-colored curtain like linen, there may be fluttering and sparse shadows on the fabric...

Moreover, such curtains cannot block all the light, and will cast a dazzling white window frame on the dark wooden floor, because the light is fainted by the curtains, and it will be blurred into one piece, black and white are not so clear... ... Shi Xiaofeng was lazily lying on the bed, still sleeping. I was wearing a bathrobe, pretending to be calm, and I was kneeling beside him, but I couldn't help but look at the shadow of Goose Feather Heavy Snow.

Shi Xiaofeng really had a very open physique, he didn't change the wet towels many times, the fever completely subsided after a while, and he seemed to gradually settle down when he fell asleep.At that time, it was close to noon, and I suddenly felt that I didn’t eat in the morning, and I felt a belated hunger. I dug out of the refrigerator and didn’t eat it the night before. The porridge (is it still edible?), carefully poured into a small milk pot (the author is, I use a small milk pot for everything), and then put it on the induction cooker to heat.

In the middle of the heat, around twelve o'clock in the noon, Shi Xiaofeng woke up suddenly, lying on the bed with a pretentious appearance and moaning, which made me really want to kick him, but I held back in the end.Seeing that he had been humming hard for so long and no one paid any attention to him, he twisted hard on the bed, with a face of "I can't get up, come and help me", I thought he was pitiful, so I ran away mercifully I went to pull him, but he was unwilling to get up, and asked me to take out my own quilt from the closet, and he wanted to lean on it.

Although I was very reluctant, I did it anyway. After all, patients have had a very subtle privilege since ancient times...Look at him contentedly leaning on my quilt, wrapped in his own quilt, and his hair is messed up , I felt a little bit happy for no reason.This should be a sense of accomplishment, especially when he looks dead, but can't wait to stare at the pot...

I just want to laugh!Laugh wantonly!

But when you really laugh, it may be taken for granted as a snake spirit disease.So I held back anyway.

I brought the small table over and put it on the bed. He didn’t speak, but silently drank the porridge. I really couldn’t bear to remind him: “This was from the night before yesterday. Maybe it’s broken.” I still didn’t drink at all, so I casually dug out a few oranges from the refrigerator and sat next to them to eat, and let him look at me with a very moving look...

guilty conscience

I was so guilty that I was embarrassed to look directly into his sincere eyes, so I didn't see his bare shoulders until I was cleaning up the dishes. I felt something was wrong. After thinking about it, he should have slept naked, but it felt a little weird , if that's the case, I slept on the same plane as someone who slept naked yesterday...

I really didn't want to admit it, so I wanted to ask him: "Are you sleeping naked?"

"No, I don't have any clothes or pants on."

"Then won't your wound stick to the quilt?"

"No, I posted Bundy."

I feel that this person is a little incomprehensible. He was bleeding all over the place yesterday, and he looked dead this morning. He only had a Bondi on such a deep abdominal wound... I guess my face has become There are black lines one after another.

He should have seen my expression, and began to explain to himself: "Actually, it's not that serious, the internal organs have grown back, and now I don't have death threats... Actually, it's grown right away. , Ahahaha~" What do you mean, did you cut the internal organs first?He's still alive...and he's grown up in a blink of an eye, and his life is not in danger now...

If it is true, I must be very envious of this person, if it is true, I must encourage him to develop a new cult...

Haha, he became sleepy not long after, and was about to go back to sleep, and said to me: "I'll wake up at dinnertime~ Remember to cook something delicious."

It seems that he himself is like an alarm clock, he can set the wake-up time independently.