Jiang Chen

It is indeed Jiang Lige's habit to say that stuffing things into Jun Chensheng's mouth.

In the days of detoxification, Bai Shuang, the young master, would not be able to take care of others, but Jun Chensheng was a bedridden patient, so Jiang Lige could only take care of him himself.

Jun Chensheng is also very good at taking care of him, he doesn't pick anything, he is only reluctant to take medicine.There is always a delay in taking the medicine, and it is not until the end that the medicine is reluctantly taken.

Ever since Bai Shuang jokingly mentioned that Jun Chen was afraid of suffering, Jiang Lige always prepared a plate of osmanthus cake made by himself beside the medicine bowl.After feeding the medicine, I grabbed a small piece and stuffed it into the mouth of the person who pursed his lips patiently, and then watched the person's frowning eyebrows relax, and he knew that the bitterness was subdued.

As for why he did it...

For the first time, Jiang Lige put down the osmanthus cake and left.Later, when he went to collect the dishes, the pastries in the plate were exactly the same as when he put them down, and there was no sign of being disturbed at all.The man lay on the bed and slept peacefully, as if the specially prepared osmanthus cake didn't exist.

In the end, I had to leave it to Yun'er to solve it.

The second time, Jiang Lige didn't leave after feeding the medicine, and sat in the room with a medical book, staring at the patient who was "fearful of suffering" from the corner of his eye.

He stared at it for a whole day, but the pastry remained unmoved.

I had no choice but to give it to Yun'er to solve.

In line with the ideas of "doctor's parents' heart", "what you make can't be wasted", "Yun'er can't eat anymore", every time Jiang Lige feeds the medicine, he also feeds the pastry, and it's always a few days in this way.

Gradually, it became a habit.

Seeing Jiang Lige's solemn expression, Jun Chensheng squatted down and asked, "What's the matter?"

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Lige's expression was inexplicable: "This flower...how did it appear here..."

"Is there something wrong with this flower?" Bai Shuang leaned forward and looked at these flamboyant red flowers in full bloom. "Why is it called the flower of life and death?"

Jiang Lige got up and pointed at the root of the flower: "Dig it out."

"Ah?" Bai Shuang was puzzled, and Jun Chensheng also looked at the serious person in surprise.

In their eyes, Jiang Lige has always been a gentle and polite doctor.

In Bai Shuang's eyes, he might be a little more shrewd and cunning.

But never serious enough to be even harsh.

Jiang Lige raised his eyebrows, and his tone was flat: "Dig it out and you will know why this flower is called the flower of life and death."

Bai Shuang looked at the swaying flowers.Bewitching blood color, faint fragrance.He couldn't help shivering and touched his arm: "This flower..."

"Is it weird?" Jiang Lige said quietly.There was something wrong with his expression, the original gentle but alienated feeling disappeared, replaced by sharp indifference.

And murderous.

Very murderous.

He was lost in his own memories.Although those memories have not been noticed by the owner for a long time, when they are awakened, they are still as clear as yesterday.

Intense radiation, doomsday with nothing, if you want to survive, you can only plunder.

Loot food, loot shelter, loot life.

When there is not much food left, people are put on the human diet.

Cannibalism became the law of course, and those who refused to abide by the law struggled to survive.

Unable to trust others, unable to trust others, the bird became his best partner.

The trust he paid was given to the wrong person, and the flower that grew wildly in the apocalypse was cultivated by his most trusted companion and planted in his body.

Jiang Lige frowned slightly, clutching his chest tightly with his right hand, the coquettish pattern there seemed to be hot.

Someone reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.The cool fingers brushed against the skin, waking Jiang Lige up from his memories.

He subconsciously grabbed that hand, and there was still a sharp murderous look in his originally warm eyes.

Jun Chensheng looked at him quietly, there was an imperceptible silence on the cold man.He didn't withdraw his hand, but just watched the light in Jiang Lige's eyes change, from dazed numbness to sober calm.

Jiang Lige let out a long breath.It's passed.He told himself that everything was over.

His eyes flicked across the fingertips of the hand he was holding, where there was still a drop of water.He lowered his eyes and lowered his hands tightly covering his chest.

Really, is it over?

"Ah Sheng..." Bai Shuang turned her head, and her voice stopped abruptly.

He is still here!Can you stop staring at me so "affectionately" like no one else?This little hand is holding, very natural!

Bai Shuang thought, Yangliu would be better, she would never ignore him like this.

Jiang Lige came back to his senses completely, and put Jun Chensheng's hand down with some embarrassment.Even if it was no longer the end of the world, that disaster still stubbornly left traces in his bones.

When Jiang Lige was unconscious, his instinct would make him try to avoid too close contact with others.But Jiang Lige also understood that this instinct was nothing in front of Jun Chensheng.

So he was able to grab Jun Chensheng's hand on the premise that Jun Chensheng did not resist.

With the warm temperature far away, Jun Chensheng moved his fingers without any unnecessary movements.

not the right time yet.he thinks.

As for when and why not, he didn't know.At least, not now.

Jiang Lige is very interesting.Jun Chensheng watched the man in white clothes walking towards Bai Shuang.

He is obviously a doctor who can help the world with the pot, but even he can't help but look sideways at the murderous look on his body.You know, even the most powerful killers under him, their murderous aura will not be stronger than that just erupted by Jiang Lige.

But such a person doesn't know any martial arts at all.

Thinking of Jiang Lige's movement of covering his chest, Jun Chensheng frowned slightly.

It seems... There are still some problems with the body.

Bai Shuang looked at Jun Chensheng's approaching figure after a pause, and showed an expression that couldn't bear to look directly at the corner where the two of them couldn't see.

Having been Jun Chensheng's friend for so many years, of course he could see that Jun Chensheng cared about something he didn't realize.

Caring about Jiang Lige is not just out of life-saving grace.

Perhaps because of being an outsider, Bai Shuang saw it more clearly than the two players in this round.

Jiang Lige's occasional loss of focus, Jun Chensheng's inadvertent attention, this sign...

Bai Shuang was distracted, fiddling with her hands incessantly.After Jiang Lige said "dig it out", he really found a sharp stone and dug it up on the edge of the red flower.

Jun Chensheng: ...

Jiang Lige: ...

Digging and digging, unearthed an incredible "thing"...

"Hiss!" Bai Shuang gasped, and threw away the stone in her hand.He didn't have much time to think about the abnormality between his friend and the doctor now, and hurried away from Huatian, still feeling a little unbearably disgusted, "What the hell is this?!"

Jun Chensheng still had a cold expression, but he subconsciously reached out to block Jiang Lige's gaze from looking there.

Jiang Lige was taken aback.This person has always been cold and indifferent, he doesn't seem to be approachable, and the fact is the same, but now he stretches out his hand to cover his eyes...

The slender fingers were slightly cold, and there was darkness in front of his eyes, only he could hear him whispering in his ear: "Don't look."

How did you find out?I obviously concealed it very well...

Even Liu Feixu and Gu Lao have never been able to discover all the subtle changes in themselves like Jun Chensheng.

The corners of Jiang Lige's mouth curled up slightly, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He only felt that the dark and desperate emotions disappeared without a trace when those memories were brought up.For some reason, he didn't push Jun Chensheng away, but let the man put his hands over his eyes and said, "The flower of life and death is born in the place of death, and life and death depend on each other."

"Life and death flowers are actually two kinds of flowers. The live flowers and the dead flowers grow together and are mutually hostile. The live flowers are white and grow on the vines; the dead flowers are blood-colored, and you must have seen where they are born."

"The flower of life and death is rare and difficult to grow. But if someone cultivates it, it's another matter."

Bai Shuang kept shaking his hands: "Is there anyone still cultivating this kind of thing?"

"Heh, dead flowers are extremely poisonous and are good materials for making poisons. The raw flowers that accompany them are the best poison cures. So, how can no one covet them?" Jiang Lige's voice was flat, and he sighed slightly With a voice, "Both, do you have fire pockets on you?"

"Have."

"Well, first dig up all the roots of these flowers, and then set fire to them." Jiang Lige pulled Jun Chensheng's hand away, "I think you two...wouldn't feel bad."

What do you feel bad about?Distressed that this flower is not easy to cultivate, is it extremely valuable?

The education that Bai Shuang had received all along made him completely unable to bear the existence of the Flower of Life and Death. Although Jun Chensheng felt that it didn't matter, it was precisely because it didn't matter that he would not object to Jiang Lige's proposal.

So the result of Jiang Lige's trial this time made him very satisfied.

The three of them each found a stone and dug it up.

This flower field looks not small, but it is actually not big.The blood-colored flowers are alluring, sending out a faint sweet fragrance, but their roots are firmly clinging to the twisted corpses.These corpses include beasts and more people.

The faces are distorted and in different shapes, without exception, they look like they are in pain.

It seems that before his death, he suffered great torture.

All the corpses were dug out, and Jiang Lige lit the torch, and threw them into the flower field that nurtured life.

The dead flowers seem to be extremely afraid of fire. As soon as the fire started, large areas withered and withered, and the corpses they clinged to were also reduced to ashes at an extremely fast speed.Strangely, the fire that should have produced thick smoke emitted white air instead.Jiang Lige grabbed a few raw flowers and threw them into the fire, and the fresh air with the sweet fragrance of dead flowers disappeared.

The shadow of the flame fell on the stone wall with teeth and claws, and gradually weakened.In the warm firelight, Jiang Lige's voice sounded a little tired: "If you want to cultivate this kind of flower, you must use a living body. The seeds of the dead flower are planted in the body of the living body. When the dead flower grows, the living body dies. This process is very painful.”

"The flower of life and death is very strange. Wherever there are dead flowers, there must be live flowers. And this kind of poison is only effective for humans, and has no effect on the rest of livestock and poultry. The poison of dead flowers can only be detoxified by fresh flowers. "

"Life and death depend on each other, one flower in the yellow spring, one flower in the world."

The slight sound of footsteps echoed in the cave, and the three of them who had burned the dead flowers did not have any conversation.Jiang Lige touched the smooth feathers of the white bird, but his mind wandered somewhere.

He thought of the shock and madness on that person's face when he burned down the flower field that Zhong Li worked so hard to plant at that time.

And that resolute sentence:

"There are only swords and soldiers between you and me, and there is no friendship."

Jiang Lige couldn't understand Zhong Li's thinking, just as Zhong Li couldn't understand his perseverance.

In the deep cave, Bai Shuang's voice was full of hesitation: "Doctor Jiang may see that this flower is born naturally, or...artificial?"

There was silence.

Bai Shuang didn't get Jiang Lige's answer until he saw the light at the exit.

At that time, Jun Chensheng was standing beside Jiang Lige, and through the light from the exit, he could clearly see the mocking and pitiful smile on his face:

"Artificial."

The author has something to say:

In my opinion, these two chapters can be summed up as follows:

When Jiang Lige and Jun Chen were showing their affection, Bai Shuang was watching.

Hoarfrost: ...

While Jiang Lige was feeding, Bai Shuang was watching.

Hoarfrost: ...

When Jiang Lige and Jun Chen were living in a world of two, Bai Shuang was still... watching.

Bai Shuang: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻The author, come out and let's talk about life! Isn't the dog food enough!!!

Qin Yangliu who hasn't played yet: Be good~ I can feed you back later.