rebirth sweet couple

When Zhou Jian received the call, she was having dinner with friends nearby.After apologizing to my friend, I drove to the address provided by the person on the phone.

Open the door and find Qi Jiu in the room on the left.I saw that his whole body was trapped in the snow-white quilt, and there was a white towel on his forehead.The cheeks were flushed, and the sweat kept sliding down and dripping on the sheets.The originally bright red and small lips were much paler, and there were fine particles on the lips, making them look extremely pitiful.

Helping the person up, Zhou Jian took off the towel and looked at the person who was obviously much lighter than before coming to London, and said helplessly: "Didn't you say you have adapted? I thought you took good care of yourself."

The dazed Qi Jiu didn't respond, Zhou Jian put his left hand into the crook of his knee, put his right hand on his back, and hugged Qi Jiu out.

I drove to the private clinic that I had made an appointment with. After seeing it, the doctor said that fortunately, I didn't have pneumonia and gave me a bottle of water.Seeing that the person was still awake, Zhou Jian went out to make a few phone calls.

After coming back, leaning against the door and looking at the person lying there, Zhou Jian had to admit that she had a good impression of Qi Jiu, and I believe that few people would not have a good impression of such a person.Clear and ignorant at first glance, the more complicated people are, the more they like him.

Zhou Jian walked to the hospital bed, took the cotton swab next to him, wet it with water, and gently wiped Qi Jiu's dry lips.After hanging up a bottle of water, Qi Jiu's high fever finally subsided a little.The person is still not awake, but his breathing has become much more stable. The doctor said that he fell asleep.

Watching the sky slowly darken, thinking that Qi Jiu would be hungry when he woke up, Zhou Jian drove out to buy porridge.It's just that porridge is rare in foreign restaurants, and Qi Jiu didn't come back when he woke up.

Qi Jiu struggled to open his eyes, feeling a little dizzy, looking at the snow-white ceiling, not knowing what was going on.At this time the nurse came to give him glucose water, Qi Jiu thought that it was Lin Hairen who sent him to the hospital, and asked the nurse in a hoarse voice where his friend had gone.The nurse replied softly and went out.

After thanking the nurse, Qi Jiu was a little drowsy and sleepy again, but his stomach was empty.People are always more vulnerable than usual when they are sick, and they are in a foreign country.Qi Jiuwei closed his eyes, a feeling of grievance came to his heart, his long eyelashes were soon wet, and tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

Zhou Jian came back and saw this scene, quickly put the porridge aside, wiped away his tears with her fingertips and asked softly, "What's wrong, are you still uncomfortable?"

Qi Jiu opened his wet eyes wide in surprise: "You...why are you here?"

Zhou Jian told him what happened, and then asked, "Are you hungry? Drink some water first?" The person on the bed nodded slightly.Reaching out to help Qi Jiu up, he took a cup of warm water and fed it to him.

Qi Jiu couldn't refuse, he couldn't get excited all over.With Zhou Jian's hand, he swallowed in small mouthfuls.

Moisturizing his dry throat, Qi Jiu sincerely thanked Zhou Jian.Zhou Jian picked up the porridge next to him and fed it to him bit by bit.Qi Jiu ate obediently.

"Have you eaten?" Qi Jiu asked after swallowing a mouthful of porridge.

Zhou Jian looked up at him: "No, I'll eat later."

"Then...then you go and eat quickly, I'm fine, you can eat the rest by yourself." Qi Jiu pushed Zhou Jian's hand away.

Putting the spoon back into the bowl, Zhou Jian frowned, her whole face tensed up, and said in a deep voice, "Finish the porridge!"

I don't know why he was suddenly angry, Qi Jiu had some doubts: "Zhou Jian?"

"Finish the porridge first, then wipe your body clean before I eat." Zhou Jian sighed, and helplessly brushed away the sweat-drenched hair on Qi Jiu's forehead, "Isn't it uncomfortable? It's sticky."

Qi Jiu said "Oh" in a daze.

After finishing the porridge in silence, Zhou Jian said to prepare something.Seeing him coming in and out, Qi Jiu was a little lost in thought.

Zhou Jian fetched water, "I took a set of clean hospital gowns, and you can wear them overnight, and I will send you back tomorrow afternoon. The doctor said that I have to look at them again."

Qi Jiu didn't speak, and when Zhou Jian started to unbutton him, he pressed Zhou Jian's hand down in a panic.Zhou Jian was impatient: "What's the matter?"

Now, Qi Jiu couldn't bear it anymore, and tears fell on Zhou Jian's hands.Sobbing, "Go away! Leave it alone."

The tears on his hands seemed to hit Zhou Jian's heart, and he was a little flustered.Quickly comforted the person softly.

Qi Jiu was also sensitive for a while when he was ill, and he immediately regretted it. Now that someone is giving him a step down, he naturally hastened down.

Qi Jiu was still wearing the plaid pajamas at home, Zhou Jian unbuttoned him, took off his clothes, and then began to wipe Qi Jiu's body.Occasionally touching the skin under his hands, he only felt fair and smooth, so he didn't think much about it.

On the contrary, Qi Jiu just got rid of the redness on his face, and now it started to turn red again, even the tips of his ears were red.No one has served himself like this, and he is different from others.He likes men. An aggressive man like Zhou Jian puts a lot of pressure on him, especially when the rough fingertips occasionally graze his skin. Eyelashes lightly cover the shame in the eyes.

After wiping his upper body, Qi Jiu stopped Zhou Jian from continuing, saying that he could come.Zhou Jian also breathed a sigh of relief, even though he didn't dislike helping Qi Jiu, he had never done such a thing.

After Qi Jiu fell asleep, Zhou Jian left, went home, ate dinner, took a shower, and went to bed.

By noon the next day, the fever had completely subsided, and the doctor prescribed some medicine and said that I could go.Zhou Jian directly took Qi Jiu out for dinner before sending him back to his place of residence.

Qi Jiu said thank him, but Zhou Jian only answered yes.

"Call if you have anything to do. Since Mr. Deng has asked me, I will definitely take care of you within my ability." Zhou Jian said to Qi Jiu again before leaving.

Qi Jiu agreed this time, after closing the door.Qi Jiu thought: Next time you cook a meal, invite him to eat. The Chinese food in the UK is not very authentic, so he should like it.

"Qi Jiu, you're back! Are you feeling better?" Lin Hairen asked when he came back and saw Qi Jiu.

"Well, it's ready." Qi Jiu nodded, "Thanks to you."

Lin Hairen said guiltily: "Where, I just made a phone call and didn't even visit you. It was all thanks to your friend Zhou Jian."

After thinking about it, Lin Hairen asked again: "Is he also a student of UCL?"

Qi Jiu said "Yes": "He studied architectural design, we don't know each other very well, it was my master who asked him to take care of me outside."

"He's pretty good. I called him that day, and he quickly agreed." Lin Hairen said, "Such a person is good, you can make friends."

About a week later, Qi Jiucai took the initiative to call Zhou Jian for the first time. It felt different from the last time he answered the phone, and he had more expectations.

"Hello, is this Zhou Jian?" Qi Jiu asked immediately when he heard the connection.

A deep and magnetic voice came from the opposite side: "Qi Jiu, it's me, what's wrong?"

"Can I treat you to dinner tomorrow? It's here. I... I made it myself. Thank you for your help last time!" Qi Jiu stammered and stood up straight.

Zhou Jian refused: "No, it's easy to do. You take good care of it, don't bother."

"I've bought all the food!" Qi Jiu said anxiously, "I haven't paid you the money for the doctor's visit last time."

Hearing the obviously panicked voice on the other end of the phone, Zhou Jian squeezed her brows with her hands, and then said, "What time will I go tomorrow?" After hanging up Qi Jiu's phone, Zhou Jian dialed another number and asked the professor a day off.

Compared with the strangeness last time, Zhou Jian is quite familiar with this time.

Before entering the door, I could smell the aroma of the food. It is true that foreign dishes rarely feel hot.He doesn't care about the taste, but he also misses the taste.Zhou Jian had invited a chef to cook Chinese food at his house before. It tasted very good, but he always felt that something was missing.

Knocked on the door, and a tall and thin young man opened the door. Seeing him, he immediately smiled and said, "You are Zhou Jian, please come in quickly. Xiao Qi is cooking in the kitchen, come in and sit first. My name is Lin Hairen, and I am going to The one who called you last time."

"Hello." Zhou Jian greeted him and sat on the sofa unceremoniously.

Just as Qi Jiu put the fried vegetables on the dining table, he looked up and saw Zhou Jian, "You're here!" He said to the two of them, "Sit down first, it's ready, I'll go and bring the soup."

There are a total of ten dishes including soup, and there are some time-consuming and difficult dishes.Qi Jiu first filled a small bowl of soup for everyone, and said with a smile: "This is yam pork rib soup. I searched for a long time before I found yam."

Lin Hairen nodded while drinking: "Xiaoqi's cooking is delicious. Thanks to him, the meat I lost a year ago has grown back."

Seeing Qi Jiu looking at him, Zhou Jian agreed, "It's delicious."

Qi Jiu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then smiled: "Try the other ones and see if they taste good?"

The three of them ate ten dishes cleanly, and Qi Jiu was very satisfied, so that he would not feel that he owed him too much.Afterwards, Zhou Jian and Lin Hairen talked a lot, and when Zhou Jian left, they were still a little regretful, feeling like they were hard to find a confidant.