bosom friend

Xin Yu said: "There is hot water, can you take a bath by yourself? I'll go buy medicine." He had actually searched for the medicine he wanted to buy before.Also, he just left room for Qiao Ping to sleep together when he went out, otherwise Qiao Ping would have to cover himself under the quilt for a long time.

"You, you... Is it okay to go by yourself?" Isn't it painful?

Xin Yu said, "It's very close, I'll be back soon."

"...Oh." It seems that even if I was drunk, my level didn't drop too much?

There is indeed a pharmacy near Xin Yu's home, and it is only 100 meters away after going downstairs.

When Qiao Pingyi returned from buying the medicine, Xin Yu knocked on the bathroom door before Qiao Pingyi had finished taking a shower.

"What?" Qiaoping turned off the water and asked, "What's wrong?"

In fact, it's all right, Xin Yu just wanted to make sure that he was okay, what if he fainted?He said, "It's all right. Is there anything I can do for you?"

"No need..." Help?help me take a shower?Qiao Ping bumped his head against the wall.Usually Xin Yu was very cold, but suddenly he was so enthusiastic, it was simply unacceptable—especially after the two had just hurt each other.

Qiao Ping unscrewed the faucet vigorously, allowing the sound of rushing water to surround him again.

As soon as Qiao Ping came out after washing, he saw Xin Yu washing the bowls he used last night, "Let's soak it first, why are you washing the bowls at this time?" Just finished a chaotic night—even though he was drunk and had no skills Bad, but you also recover too quickly.

"It always needs to be washed, and it won't clean itself by leaving it alone." Xin Yu didn't stop her hands, and turned her head, "The medicine is on the table, did you see it?"

"Oh."

Xin Yu stopped washing the dishes, rinsed her hands with water, wiped them dry, took out a cup, poured half a cup of freshly boiled pure water, and added half a cup of cold water to it so that it would not be hot.He brought the water into the bedroom and handed it to Qiao Pingyi, "Take it."

Qiao Ping took the water as soon as he took it.

Xin Yu opened a box of medicines, broke out two pills and handed them to him, "Anti-inflammatory medicine."

"Oh." Qiao Ping swallowed the pills with water.

"Then apply the ointment." Xin Yu picked up the ointment, looked at the instruction manual, "May I help you?" This sentence was said after she had fully prepared herself.Life is that hard sometimes.It is a man who has to take responsibility.

"..." Qiao Ping was taken aback, "I'll do it myself!"

"it is good."

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Applying medicine to some parts of oneself is a technical job.

When Qiao Ping came out with the medicine, Xin Yu had already tidied up the kitchen and said to him, "Are you hungry? The porridge is cooking in the pot, and it is almost ready." The electric pressure cooker is used, so the speed is relatively fast. quick. "After a while, you eat first. I'm going to take a shower."

"Okay, got it." Qiao Ping walked into the bedroom and saw that the sheets had been changed, so he walked over, and when he came to his senses, he was already lying down on the bed.This is called the ass directing the head, "Fuck..."

But lying down was indeed much more comfortable. He pulled the quilt over and covered himself.Thinking about the mess... He pulled the quilt up and covered his face.

When Xin Yu came out of the shower, he didn't see anyone at first glance, and there was no bowl on the dining table. He thought Qiao Ping left without saying a word.He was very depressed. Could it be that the friends who had been friends for so many years had nothing to do?

Suddenly, he saw that he had just changed the quilt cover and spread out the folded quilt again, and the quilt was arched, "Qiao Pingyi?"

"Huh?" Qiao Ping was half asleep and half awake, and now he was fully awake. He squirmed and stuck his head out of the quilt, "What's wrong?"

It's fine if you don't leave, Xin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you hungry? Eat something before going to sleep?"

Qiao Ping yawned and got up, pointing to the bookshelf behind Xin Yu, "The ointment is there."

"Oh." Xin Yu glanced, but didn't move.

"Get the medicine."

"...Oh." Xin Yu picked up the ointment hesitantly, and looked at Qiao Pingyi.

Qiao Ping also looked back at him, and then suddenly realized that Xin Yu thought she asked him to help apply the medicine..."Put some ointment on yourself, didn't you say it hurts."

"Oh. Yes, you have already taken the medicine." Xin Yu breathed a sigh of relief again.I was overstimulated today, and my brain speed is a bit slow.He took a look at the ointment, can he apply some himself?He went to the bathroom and put some medicine on his thing.

Qiao Ping came out in a blink of an eye, "Is it all right?"

"Well, it doesn't hurt much."

Qiao Ping asked doubtfully, "Would you know it? Would you like me to help you see?" Or is your technique really that good?

"……Need not."

Seeing Xin Yu embarrassed, Qiao Ping felt at ease as soon as he saw him. To some extent, he was a bad friend. "Hey, don't be embarrassed, it's not like I haven't seen it." When they were young, they often went to play in the water with their buttocks bare.

"No need." Xin Yu seriously refused, and immediately changed the subject, "The porridge is ready. Come and have the porridge." After he finished speaking, he seemed to have remembered something, and after a pause, he picked up a thin blanket and folded it , put it on the chair by the dining table, then turned his head towards Qiao Ping, "Sit here."

There are no cushions at home, and the chairs at the dining table are hard, so I can only make do with blankets.

"..." Qiao Ping glanced at the area below Xin Yu's waist, and carried forward the spirit of friendship between you and me, "Shall we sit on the sofa and eat?"

"also."

Xin Yu lives in a small house, divided into three functional areas: bathroom, kitchen, and bedroom.There is no living room.The dining table is in the kitchen.The sofa is placed in the bedroom.

Normally, Xin Yu would not eat in the bedroom, but today is a special situation.Not to mention that Qiao Pingyi just wanted to eat on the sofa, even if he wanted to lie on the bed, Xin Yu would not refuse.

I was still eating and drinking last night, and today I can only clear porridge and side dishes.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Qiao Pingyi suddenly saw that the back of Xin Yu's hand was covered with red rash... the dense little red envelopes made one's scalp tingle.

Xin Yu said, "It's okay, I'm a little allergic."

"..." Qiao Ping remembered that Xin Yu was indeed allergic to alcohol.

When she was a child, Xin Yu could get a small red envelope just by drinking wine.Afterwards, he never drank much.At the wine table, Qiao Ping would also hold the wine for him whenever he was around.But I didn't take it too seriously.As long as no outsider comes to fight for wine and triggers his conditioned reflex, he won't even think about it.

"Haven't you had allergies for many years?"

"Well, I don't usually drink much. In fact, I occasionally have mild allergies to alcohol, which usually disappear after one night." Xin Yu scratched the back of her hand, "This time it's quite serious. Sigh, I won't dare to drink in the future. gone."

"If you dare to drink, I dare not let you drink." Qiao Ping took a closer look, and found that Xin Yu not only had it on his hands, but also had a large red spot crawling on his neck that was exposed outside the neckline. The covered place is estimated to be more serious. "It's on me too? Let me see." Qiao Ping reached out for La Xinyu's clothes.

Normally, Xin Yu would just pull up his clothes for him to look at. Today, his style should not be so unrestrained.Xin Yu blocked Qiao Pingyi's hand, then rolled up his sleeves to let him see his arm.

There were also rashes on his arms, and Qiao Ping gasped when he saw it, "Hiss... so serious! Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, I've already taken the medicine, and it will disappear in two days." When I went to buy medicine for Qiao Pingyi just now, I bought myself and allergy medicine by the way.

Qiao Pingyi was still worried, "But I look really serious."

Xin Yu said, "If I don't get better tomorrow, I'll go to the hospital."

"Okay." Qiao Ping saw that Xin Yu was still expressionless as usual, as if those rashes were not a problem, "Aren't you uncomfortable? I feel uncomfortable just looking at it."

Xin Yu said, "It's a little itchy."

Xin Yu is not afraid of tickles, so when he said it was itchy, it meant it was very itchy.

"Alas..." Now Qiao Pingyi felt that Xin Yu was much more unlucky than him in this drunk incident.

Xin Yu laughed and said, "It's all because the wine you brought was so delicious, I drank too much before I knew it."

Qiao Ping also laughed, "Nonsense, don't blame me, it's obvious that you are in a bad mood and drinking to drown your sorrows."

Yes, Xin Yu is worried.Of course, what is worrying is not the marriage urging that Qiao Pingyi thought.It's my own flexible sexual orientation.

It is easy to be absent-minded when you have something on your mind. If you don't notice it for a while, you will drink too much.

When people are unlucky, if they are not careful, they will be even more unlucky.

Even if you just use wine to pour out your sorrows, you can pour out more sorrows.

Xin Yu thought to herself, compared to what was going on in front of her, her sexual orientation was no longer an issue.

After eating, Qiao Pingyi took the initiative and said, "I'll do the dishes."

"No, just these two bowls, I'll just wash them down." Xin Yu directly put away the bowls and took them to the sink to wash.

"...then what can I do for you?"

"You're doing me a favor by going to rest."

"..." Qiao Ping went back to bed and rested.Originally, he was planning to go home today, but now he is not feeling well, so he had to change the itinerary.

He called home and reported to his mother, Fang Rou, that he would not be going back today.In normal times, he lives in his own house, and no one cares if he doesn't come home at night.During the Chinese New Year, because he and his mother lived in his grandfather's house, if he didn't reply, he had to call.

Fang Rou doubted: "Aren't you fooling around outside?"

Qiao Ping rolled his eyes, too lazy to talk to her, and shouted: "Xin Yu!"

"Huh?" Xin Yu walked over.

Qiao Ping handed him a mobile phone.

Xin Yu confirmed the caller's name displayed on the phone, put the phone to her ear, and said with a smile, "Auntie, I'm Xin Yu, and I wish you New Year's greetings! Congratulations on getting rich, good health, and good luck in everything!"

He and Qiao Ping have been on good terms since they were young. They have visited each other's house many times, and they have known each other's parents for a long time.

Fang Rou laughed immediately when she heard his voice, "Okay, happy new year to you too. Come to play at home when you are free, and Auntie will give you a big red envelope."

"..." Probably in Fang Rou's eyes, they haven't grown up yet.

Xin Yu said: "Auntie, Pingyi is not feeling well today, so I advised him to stay and rest."

"It's really uncomfortable, so let him stay with you. I'm just afraid that he will go out to fool around after the Chinese New Year. If someone sees him and stabs his grandfather, he will suffer." Fang Rou didn't shy away. , and directly expressed his concerns.

Xin Yu smiled and said, "No, he has his sense of proportion."

"What kind of sense does he have..." Fang Rou laughed, "Hey, I'm relieved to know that he's with you. Well, I won't talk too much, you can go do your own thing."

"Okay, goodbye, auntie."

After saying goodbye, Xin Yu returned the phone to Qiao Pingyi.

Qiao Ping said together: "People are divided into groups. We have been together for so many years, which shows that we are not the same. Why does she just believe you or not me?"

Xin Yu said: "We are totally different from each other. If we hadn't known each other since childhood, we wouldn't be friends."

After Qiao Ping thought about the possibility, he was a little emotional, and he pushed Xin Yu, "It's a pity if you want to do that, huh?"

Xin Yu said flatly: "Don't regret it, without me, you won't be short of friends."

"..."

Xin Yu said again: "However, a person like me who has no friends will regret it." Apart from Qiao Pingyi, it's not like he didn't have other friends, but he lost them.

Qiao Ping was very happy, but he still said: "Where do you have no friends? Old Hao and the others, aren't they?"

Xin Yu said, "They are all your friends."

"Well, they'll be terrified to hear you say that."

Xin Yu smiled and said, "Okay, I won't talk about it." He knew all of Qiao Pingyi's friends, and they were considered friends if they met a lot, but they were just ordinary friends, at least in Xin Yu's case.