Daily life with uncle
Chapter 23
My eyes widened in shock: "What?"
"He got AIDS... He got married and left the country, but after marriage, he found that he couldn't fall in love with his wife, and couldn't help but desire... I don't know the details, I only know that he cheated. He also asked for it , Later he found out that the person had been tested for HIV, and went to the hospital himself... and it was found out. The first time you saw him in a restaurant was also the first time I met him. He had just He came back to me within a week, and he said he didn’t know what to do.”
I was shocked, with mixed feelings: "Then why didn't you tell me?"
"I know you don't like him, and I was trying my best not to make you unhappy, but I didn't expect you to meet in the first place. He Li asked me not to tell you, and he said he felt embarrassed. You know, he and I grew up Growing up together, he's like this... I can't bear it, even if I'm an ordinary friend, I can't be indifferent. I never thought of keeping it from you, because he's going back soon, it makes you sad, I'm sorry. "
I let go of my clenched fist, and slowly grasped the hand he held around my waist, and squeezed my fingers between my fingers: "Then does his wife know?"
"I don't know. He Li said that when he knew about it, he had been separated from that person for more than half a year. He didn't know what to do when he was tested positive, and he didn't dare to tell his parents. The two old people are too old to bear it. No such news."
I nodded.
"Actually, I'm very happy today, because He Li has thought it through. He wants to go home and confess to his wife. He booked a plane ticket for tomorrow. I think I don't have to lie to you at last. Maybe you will bring He Li back slowly. I forgot about this matter, who knows you know." He said sullenly: "I really didn't mean it, I never thought of being separated from you."
I turned around and took him into my arms.I kissed the top of his head: "I didn't either... Even when I was most disappointed, I thought that even if I tied you by my side, I couldn't let you go."
He leaned his face gently against my shoulder, his nose was red: "You're just a big hooligan...but I like it."
"Are you going to see him off?"
Ziqing shook his head: "No, we have bid farewell tonight, and we have made it clear." He said as he wanted to hug my waist.
"Huh? What is this? How can there be blood?" He turned over the ball of paper in my pocket and was shocked. "Where did you get hurt? Why did you leave so much blood? Why were you so careless?" He pushed me away to check on me, tears filled his eyes again in a panic.
"Ziqing! Ziqing, calm down, I'm not hurt." I hugged him tightly and said slowly, "You want to give a restless man a chance to be weak."
He raised his head to look at me, his thin eyelids trembled slightly, his eyes seemed to be foggy, water droplets hung on his eyelashes, my face was reflected in the dark eyes, and his fear and worry were also revealed: " I don't want to listen to your sweet words, you tell me what happened."
I always knew that Ziqing was good-looking, but I was once again impressed by his beauty. He is cold, innocent, smart, and soft. All the qualities I love are mixed in him into a frank and shy look.
I kissed his eyes, and tears moistened my lips: "It's not a big deal, but I was a little shocked and a little sad when I found out at noon today...so...he vomited blood."
I don't want to say it, I feel a little useless.
After speaking, Ziqing burst into tears again, and he blamed himself, "It's all because of me, if it wasn't for..."
"Okay", I interrupted him, "It's not your fault, it's only my fault that I don't trust you firmly enough. This...is my responsibility. Don't cry." I wiped the tears on his face and pressed my hand gently On the back of his neck, Ziqing's hair is a little long, and the ends of his hair are itchy to his hands. I laughed at him: "Why did you become a little teary man today, and water keeps coming out."
He said sullenly, "You're the one who got wet."
"Hmm - I don't think what I'm taking is water", I asked him in surprise, "Don't you know what I'm taking?"
"I don't want to discuss this with you." He glared at me, a thin layer of red behind his ears.
"I think we can discuss..." As if tempted, I slowly lowered my head and kissed him.
He put his arms around my neck and parted his lips to deepen the kiss.I felt his excitement, and his trembling hands grabbed my sleeve.I moved away from his lips and pecked his cheeks, the sides of his ears and his neck.
He leaned against the door and was pressed and kissed by me.My hand reached into the hem of his clothes, stroking his smooth waist.He spoke in my ear, and my hot breath was blocked by me again.
He said, "Shall we go back to the bedroom?"
I didn't speak, hugged him and kissed his forehead, nose and lips while walking in.
I threw him on the bed, and fell on top of him.Although it was just done a few days ago, the resolution of the misunderstanding made us even more excited and moved impatiently.Ziqing opened her body to accept my love.
An eager, moist passion filled the room.
At the time of orgasm, Ziqing grabbed the bed sheet and clenched it tightly. I was afraid that he would scratch his palm, so I opened his fingers. My fingers were intertwined, and my palm was hot.
Afterwards, I asked him, "Now do you know what I risked?"
He rolled my eyes softly, then turned around slowly and kissed my chin, and whispered: "I love you."
I gently stroked his bare back: "Me too."
The Seven Year Itch Part18
Life is not easy, but it should and must go on.
But I didn't expect Ziqing to fall ill the next day.
It was just dawn, and I vaguely felt like holding a small stove in my arms.I found my phone on the bedside and unlocked it to see it was only six o'clock.I yawned, and I touched Ziqing's forehead. It was very hot, but there was no sweat on his forehead.He closed his eyes tightly, his face was flushed, and he looked very uncomfortable.
Last night it lasted until two o'clock. The air conditioner in the room was turned on at a very low temperature. After washing and washing, I was so tired that I fell asleep with him in my arms. Maybe I caught a cold without a quilt.What's more, he has been holding back something in his heart recently, and after he said it, he immediately relaxed and fell ill like a mountain.I was so distressed that I lowered my head and kept kissing his forehead.
I got out of bed and took out the medicine kit from the cabinet, took out the thermometer and asked him to hold it, and boiled water for a packet of antipyretic powder.
"Ziqing, Ziqing." I bent down and called him softly. He didn't want to open his eyes, so he snorted a few times and hugged my neck and kissed me on the face. He closed his eyes and curled his lips: "Lin Shu, I'm so sad. Dizziness."
"Drink the medicine first, and go to the hospital later. You can take a leave from the company and take a day off today." I put my arms around his waist and helped him up, picked up the medicine and blew it for him to drink.Ziqing sipped it in small sips. The medicine was a bit bitter, and he was a little dull because of the fever, but he still said with a bitter face, "It's so bitter... I don't want to drink it."
The tan potion moistened his burnt and dry lips, and his squinted eyes seemed to be filled with water, looking pitiful and cute.I coaxed him in a soft voice: "Drink the medicine and you won't feel bad." He closed his mouth and sobbed a few times and finally finished drinking. I peeled a milk candy for him to suck.
I put the cup aside, covered him with a thin quilt, and pinched him for a while through the quilt. His body may be sore when he has a fever, and a massage will relieve it.I said, "Go to sleep for a while, I'll make porridge, and we'll go to the hospital after we drink."
He closed his eyes and didn't speak. I thought he was asleep so I didn't say to tuck him in.As soon as he stood up, Ziqing nodded slowly and said yes in a low voice.It turned out that the fever response slowed down, so I couldn't help laughing and kissed him on the lips.
I had a fever and lost my appetite. Ziqing only took a few mouthfuls of rice porridge before pushing the bowl in my hand, shaking his head and saying no.I had no choice but to put a light coat on him, and a thin mask for Ziqing to wear when he got to the hospital.
Ziqing was sitting on the co-pilot, leaning against the back seat and facing me, her face was red, her mouth was red, even the tip of her nose was red, her two big eyes were wet, and she had to keep looking at me. I.The whole person is sick.
I patted his head with my free hand, and brushed aside the slightly sweaty forehead hair, "Sleep for a while? It will take a while to get to the hospital."
He nodded slowly, and said slowly, "Can you touch me in a little while?"
My heart softened, and I smiled: "Okay."
Although it was morning, the hospital was still full of people coming and going, mixed with the cries of babies and the yelling and drinking of patients' families, it was noisy but full of human touch.I helped Ziqing put on the mask, and all he had left were two jet-black eyes.Perhaps hearing the child's cry, Ziqing said in a muffled voice, "I have a cold, and Xiao Shuang'er has to stay at my parents' house for a few days."
Taking advantage of no one's attention, I grabbed his hand and clenched it tightly: "It's okay, you have caught a cold, it's not contagious. If you miss him, bring him back."
Ziqing shook her head: "Be careful, the cold is too uncomfortable."
He was seriously distressed, with an irresistible innocence and childishness, I couldn't help but want to look at him, and finally couldn't help kissing his lips through the mask.
Ziqing's eyes widened, and she whispered in shock, "What are you doing? There are so many people!"
Out of the corner of the eye, an old man moved to the side in small steps, and I couldn't help laughing out loud: "You're so pretty."
He hummed for a while without speaking, and leaned against me.There were several people in front of him. I squeezed his hand and said, "Go and sit on a chair for a while."
He didn't go: "I want to be with you."
I smiled and hugged him tightly.
……
After registering, I waited for a while.
"He got AIDS... He got married and left the country, but after marriage, he found that he couldn't fall in love with his wife, and couldn't help but desire... I don't know the details, I only know that he cheated. He also asked for it , Later he found out that the person had been tested for HIV, and went to the hospital himself... and it was found out. The first time you saw him in a restaurant was also the first time I met him. He had just He came back to me within a week, and he said he didn’t know what to do.”
I was shocked, with mixed feelings: "Then why didn't you tell me?"
"I know you don't like him, and I was trying my best not to make you unhappy, but I didn't expect you to meet in the first place. He Li asked me not to tell you, and he said he felt embarrassed. You know, he and I grew up Growing up together, he's like this... I can't bear it, even if I'm an ordinary friend, I can't be indifferent. I never thought of keeping it from you, because he's going back soon, it makes you sad, I'm sorry. "
I let go of my clenched fist, and slowly grasped the hand he held around my waist, and squeezed my fingers between my fingers: "Then does his wife know?"
"I don't know. He Li said that when he knew about it, he had been separated from that person for more than half a year. He didn't know what to do when he was tested positive, and he didn't dare to tell his parents. The two old people are too old to bear it. No such news."
I nodded.
"Actually, I'm very happy today, because He Li has thought it through. He wants to go home and confess to his wife. He booked a plane ticket for tomorrow. I think I don't have to lie to you at last. Maybe you will bring He Li back slowly. I forgot about this matter, who knows you know." He said sullenly: "I really didn't mean it, I never thought of being separated from you."
I turned around and took him into my arms.I kissed the top of his head: "I didn't either... Even when I was most disappointed, I thought that even if I tied you by my side, I couldn't let you go."
He leaned his face gently against my shoulder, his nose was red: "You're just a big hooligan...but I like it."
"Are you going to see him off?"
Ziqing shook his head: "No, we have bid farewell tonight, and we have made it clear." He said as he wanted to hug my waist.
"Huh? What is this? How can there be blood?" He turned over the ball of paper in my pocket and was shocked. "Where did you get hurt? Why did you leave so much blood? Why were you so careless?" He pushed me away to check on me, tears filled his eyes again in a panic.
"Ziqing! Ziqing, calm down, I'm not hurt." I hugged him tightly and said slowly, "You want to give a restless man a chance to be weak."
He raised his head to look at me, his thin eyelids trembled slightly, his eyes seemed to be foggy, water droplets hung on his eyelashes, my face was reflected in the dark eyes, and his fear and worry were also revealed: " I don't want to listen to your sweet words, you tell me what happened."
I always knew that Ziqing was good-looking, but I was once again impressed by his beauty. He is cold, innocent, smart, and soft. All the qualities I love are mixed in him into a frank and shy look.
I kissed his eyes, and tears moistened my lips: "It's not a big deal, but I was a little shocked and a little sad when I found out at noon today...so...he vomited blood."
I don't want to say it, I feel a little useless.
After speaking, Ziqing burst into tears again, and he blamed himself, "It's all because of me, if it wasn't for..."
"Okay", I interrupted him, "It's not your fault, it's only my fault that I don't trust you firmly enough. This...is my responsibility. Don't cry." I wiped the tears on his face and pressed my hand gently On the back of his neck, Ziqing's hair is a little long, and the ends of his hair are itchy to his hands. I laughed at him: "Why did you become a little teary man today, and water keeps coming out."
He said sullenly, "You're the one who got wet."
"Hmm - I don't think what I'm taking is water", I asked him in surprise, "Don't you know what I'm taking?"
"I don't want to discuss this with you." He glared at me, a thin layer of red behind his ears.
"I think we can discuss..." As if tempted, I slowly lowered my head and kissed him.
He put his arms around my neck and parted his lips to deepen the kiss.I felt his excitement, and his trembling hands grabbed my sleeve.I moved away from his lips and pecked his cheeks, the sides of his ears and his neck.
He leaned against the door and was pressed and kissed by me.My hand reached into the hem of his clothes, stroking his smooth waist.He spoke in my ear, and my hot breath was blocked by me again.
He said, "Shall we go back to the bedroom?"
I didn't speak, hugged him and kissed his forehead, nose and lips while walking in.
I threw him on the bed, and fell on top of him.Although it was just done a few days ago, the resolution of the misunderstanding made us even more excited and moved impatiently.Ziqing opened her body to accept my love.
An eager, moist passion filled the room.
At the time of orgasm, Ziqing grabbed the bed sheet and clenched it tightly. I was afraid that he would scratch his palm, so I opened his fingers. My fingers were intertwined, and my palm was hot.
Afterwards, I asked him, "Now do you know what I risked?"
He rolled my eyes softly, then turned around slowly and kissed my chin, and whispered: "I love you."
I gently stroked his bare back: "Me too."
The Seven Year Itch Part18
Life is not easy, but it should and must go on.
But I didn't expect Ziqing to fall ill the next day.
It was just dawn, and I vaguely felt like holding a small stove in my arms.I found my phone on the bedside and unlocked it to see it was only six o'clock.I yawned, and I touched Ziqing's forehead. It was very hot, but there was no sweat on his forehead.He closed his eyes tightly, his face was flushed, and he looked very uncomfortable.
Last night it lasted until two o'clock. The air conditioner in the room was turned on at a very low temperature. After washing and washing, I was so tired that I fell asleep with him in my arms. Maybe I caught a cold without a quilt.What's more, he has been holding back something in his heart recently, and after he said it, he immediately relaxed and fell ill like a mountain.I was so distressed that I lowered my head and kept kissing his forehead.
I got out of bed and took out the medicine kit from the cabinet, took out the thermometer and asked him to hold it, and boiled water for a packet of antipyretic powder.
"Ziqing, Ziqing." I bent down and called him softly. He didn't want to open his eyes, so he snorted a few times and hugged my neck and kissed me on the face. He closed his eyes and curled his lips: "Lin Shu, I'm so sad. Dizziness."
"Drink the medicine first, and go to the hospital later. You can take a leave from the company and take a day off today." I put my arms around his waist and helped him up, picked up the medicine and blew it for him to drink.Ziqing sipped it in small sips. The medicine was a bit bitter, and he was a little dull because of the fever, but he still said with a bitter face, "It's so bitter... I don't want to drink it."
The tan potion moistened his burnt and dry lips, and his squinted eyes seemed to be filled with water, looking pitiful and cute.I coaxed him in a soft voice: "Drink the medicine and you won't feel bad." He closed his mouth and sobbed a few times and finally finished drinking. I peeled a milk candy for him to suck.
I put the cup aside, covered him with a thin quilt, and pinched him for a while through the quilt. His body may be sore when he has a fever, and a massage will relieve it.I said, "Go to sleep for a while, I'll make porridge, and we'll go to the hospital after we drink."
He closed his eyes and didn't speak. I thought he was asleep so I didn't say to tuck him in.As soon as he stood up, Ziqing nodded slowly and said yes in a low voice.It turned out that the fever response slowed down, so I couldn't help laughing and kissed him on the lips.
I had a fever and lost my appetite. Ziqing only took a few mouthfuls of rice porridge before pushing the bowl in my hand, shaking his head and saying no.I had no choice but to put a light coat on him, and a thin mask for Ziqing to wear when he got to the hospital.
Ziqing was sitting on the co-pilot, leaning against the back seat and facing me, her face was red, her mouth was red, even the tip of her nose was red, her two big eyes were wet, and she had to keep looking at me. I.The whole person is sick.
I patted his head with my free hand, and brushed aside the slightly sweaty forehead hair, "Sleep for a while? It will take a while to get to the hospital."
He nodded slowly, and said slowly, "Can you touch me in a little while?"
My heart softened, and I smiled: "Okay."
Although it was morning, the hospital was still full of people coming and going, mixed with the cries of babies and the yelling and drinking of patients' families, it was noisy but full of human touch.I helped Ziqing put on the mask, and all he had left were two jet-black eyes.Perhaps hearing the child's cry, Ziqing said in a muffled voice, "I have a cold, and Xiao Shuang'er has to stay at my parents' house for a few days."
Taking advantage of no one's attention, I grabbed his hand and clenched it tightly: "It's okay, you have caught a cold, it's not contagious. If you miss him, bring him back."
Ziqing shook her head: "Be careful, the cold is too uncomfortable."
He was seriously distressed, with an irresistible innocence and childishness, I couldn't help but want to look at him, and finally couldn't help kissing his lips through the mask.
Ziqing's eyes widened, and she whispered in shock, "What are you doing? There are so many people!"
Out of the corner of the eye, an old man moved to the side in small steps, and I couldn't help laughing out loud: "You're so pretty."
He hummed for a while without speaking, and leaned against me.There were several people in front of him. I squeezed his hand and said, "Go and sit on a chair for a while."
He didn't go: "I want to be with you."
I smiled and hugged him tightly.
……
After registering, I waited for a while.
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