You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

Before entering the rehabilitation room, he heard all kinds of ghosts crying and howling in the room on Saturday, which startled him.

Seeing the hesitant expression on Saturday's face, Chen Ke asked, "What's wrong?"

"Haha, it's nothing." Saturday smiled forcedly, "It sounds like the people inside are in pain." It was comparable to the corridor of the anorectal department.

"Rehabilitation after sports injuries is really painful. You just have muscle atrophy and it won't be that serious." Chen Ke comforted Saturday.

Ten minutes later, Chen Ke chatted with the doctor. The doctor came to move a chair and showed Chen Ke how to recover.

He first pulled Saturday's arm and asked him to make a fist.

After finishing it on Saturday, the doctor was a little surprised: "Isn't this very flexible?"

"Yes, the upper limb problem is not serious, and I usually help him do some exercises." Chen Ke said, "But the legs are not strong yet, and the Achilles tendon and ankle joints can't work hard, so they can't walk."

Listening to Chen Ke talking about these proper nouns on Saturday, I felt that Chen Ke knew his physical condition better than him, and my heart was filled with warmth.

"That's right," the doctor praised, "That's the rehabilitation of the lower limbs. It's actually very simple. You need to keep doing some simple movements. Come on, I'll teach you the first set of movements first."

As he spoke, the doctor lifted Saturday's calf and placed it on his own leg, supported the knee with his right hand, held the ankle with his left hand, and slowly performed flexion and extension exercises.

"The first set of movements, there are two movements, one is flexion and extension, like this, pay attention to the position of my hands," the doctor explained while demonstrating, "the other movement is flipping, varus, valgus, like As you said, the knee and ankle are the main force-bearing areas when walking, and the gastrocnemius muscle of the calf is the main driving force for pushing forward."

"Well, I see." Chen Ke listened carefully from the side.

"You can come to the hospital several times and find a doctor or nurse to guide you. When you are proficient in your movements, you can complete the rehabilitation at home." The doctor said.

"Ok."

"The second set of movements, when the patient can stand, let him stand against the wall, preferably with something to grasp, lift and put down the heel, do a few at a time, rest when tired, and repeat." The doctor continued, "The follow-up set of movements is single-leg support. At this time, you only need to protect the patient from falling. When the patient can walk freely, insist on walking for two hours a day, once in the morning and once in the afternoon, every day. Take the stairs for 15 minutes to an hour."

"Ok."

"If you have any questions, you can come here for consultation. He is in good health. He is young and strong, and he recovers quickly." The doctor smiled, "And he has a caring and meticulous brother like you. recovering smoothly."

Chen Ke smiled, and nodded vigorously on Saturday.

"Do we look like brothers?"

After returning home, Chen Ke asked Saturday.

"Usually when two men go to the hospital, the doctor will judge that they are relatives." Saturday thought about it and said.

"If a man and a woman go, will it be judged as a couple?" Chen Ke sat on the chair, lifted Saturday's foot, and followed the doctor's instructions, holding his knee with one hand and pinching his ankle with the other, slowly Do flexion and stretching exercises.

On Saturday, every place touched by Chen Ke was itchy. It didn't feel so strange when the doctor rehabilitated him in the hospital, but he was too embarrassed to say it, so he resisted it.

"Ah, what did you say?" Saturday missed Chen Ke's words.

In the past, Chen Ke would definitely say "nothing" with a smile, and pass on this suggestive sentence.

But today, he repeated it again: "I said, if a man and a woman go to rehabilitation, will they be judged as a couple?"

The atmosphere immediately became ambiguous. On Saturday, I felt that Chen Ke's palms were very hot, especially the left hand held under his knee. Even though there was a layer of cotton material, he could still feel the scorching temperature, the outline of the palm, and Slightly clasp the fingers on the inner thigh.

It was not only Chen Ke's hands that were hot, but also his eyes. Even if he didn't look up, he could feel Chen Ke looking at him on Saturday. Chen Ke was looking into his eyes, waiting for his answer. He didn't dodge at all, but directly Yes, persistent...

"It doesn't have to be a couple." Saturday didn't know what he was talking about, "it may also be a couple."

"Yes, they might be husband and wife." Chen Ke smiled, obviously satisfied with the answer. He held the right hand on Saturday's ankle and turned it outwards, sliding his palm from the front to the back of the calf, skillfully protecting the Achilles tendon, "feels How is it, are you uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable." Saturday replied, his face was a little hot, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Chen Ke replied simply.

For him, this is probably the happiest activity of the day. Even though he has been bedridden for half a year on Saturday, his calves are still very beautiful, slender and straight. But now, Saturday is awake, Chen Ke can feel every shiver in him.

That's fine, but let's call it a day.

After the routine rehabilitation, Chen Ke stood up and took Saturday to take a shower.

Chen Ke's bathroom has a large jacuzzi that can accommodate four people. Since he couldn't take a bath standing up on Saturday, Chen Ke carried him into the bathtub.

Taking care of Saturday's feelings, Chen Ke put the bathing things by the side of the bathtub, and taught Saturday how to turn on and off the water and make bubbles before leaving the bathroom.

After Chen Ke left, he untied his pajamas on Saturday, took them off with great effort, and put them on a chair beside him.

Hot water flowed from the faucet, and mist diffused in the bathroom.

"Ah, comfortable—" Saturday couldn't help admiring. When he was lying in the hot water, he felt that his soul had gone out of his body, just like meditation when he was cultivating.

His eyes glanced at the pile of bottles and jars for bathing by the bathtub, and there was a little yellow duck in the middle. Saturday laughed and put the little duck on the water to watch it float around.

He really couldn't imagine, as serious as Chen Ke, why there is a little duck in the bathroom?Could it be that when Chen Ke was taking a bath, he would also stare at the ducklings floating around?

That scene must have been lovely.

After taking a shower.

Draining the water on Saturday, he staggered up against the wall and reached for the bath towel carefully. Since he woke up, he didn't want Chen Ke to do it for him.Moreover, his body is also ugly now, with pale skin and loose muscles. When I first saw such a body, I couldn’t believe it was his body on Saturday, as if he had aged decades in an instant. He used to exercise regularly, Strict self-discipline, it is impossible to imagine waking up like this.

Of course, after putting on his clothes, Saturday can temporarily forget this fact. Even when taking a bath, he can cover himself with water, so he doesn't have to worry about it if he can't see it.But when he took a bath and wiped his body, Saturday couldn't help thinking why he was so unlucky, he accidentally crossed the road, and lay on the bed for half a year, turning into what he is now.

On Saturday, I took a deep breath and told myself that the current situation is still good, at least there is no permanent wound left, and the wound on the face has healed well, but the scar on the left side of the abdomen is a bit pitted, and it will definitely leave a scar , but one or two scars on a man's body is not a big problem.

The key is, when will he not bother Chen Ke, when will he get rid of this loose and powerless body!

Thinking about it this way, I became irritable again on Saturday. When I came in to take a shower, I was in a good mood.Mood is a thing that changes quickly, and it will directly affect people's behavior. When I wiped my body on Saturday, I used too much force on my hand, and the bath towel swept the bottles and cans by the side of the bathtub——

"Crackling", bottles and jars fell to the ground.

"Boom" -

Chen Ke rushed in immediately, as if he had been lying in ambush at the door from the beginning.

He saw Saturday sitting in the empty bathtub, unable to stand up, holding a half-wet bath towel, half covering his stomach and legs.

"I'm sorry," Chen Ke immediately lowered his head and took half a step back, but instead of walking away, he asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay..." Saturday was a little frustrated.

"do you need my help?"

"No." Saturday wrapped the towel around his waist and found that he couldn't do anything else, "I want...help."

"Buzz-"

The steady and continuous sound of the hair dryer filled Saturday's ears.

After taking a bath, Chen Ke helped him put on new pajamas, and he felt much better. As long as he didn't see his body, everything would be fine.

However, thinking of such an ugly body, Chen Ke used to look at it every day, but on Saturday he felt in a bad mood.

"Don't think about it," murmured Saturday, "stop."

"What's wrong? Is it too hot?" Chen Ke turned off the hair dryer, put his palm next to Saturday's ear, and tested the temperature. He found that Saturday's ear had turned a little red, and he couldn't help but blame himself. Six's hair was blow-dried, not paying attention to the high temperature of the highest gear.

"No...it's okay." Saturday didn't notice the hair dryer at all, "It's very comfortable."

"That's good." Chen Ke left the palm of Saturday's ear and turned on the hair dryer again. This time, he adjusted it to the mid-range. He inserted his fingers into Saturday's hair to fluff up the wet hair. The hair dryer can be blown directly. To the root of the hair, it can more efficiently take away the moisture in the inner layer.

He was sick in bed on Saturday, and he hadn't cut his hair for a long time. His hair was not as hard or black as Chen Ke's, but soft, with a light amber color at the end, just like his eyes.

In order to quickly dry his hair, Chen Ke lifted up Saturday's hair. From his angle, it happened to reveal a delicate and soft back of his neck.

Chen Ke frowned, and his eyes darkened.

He recalled such a picture, the tall and handsome Feng Zixuan hugged Saturday from behind, lowered his head, his three-dimensional face gently rubbed against the soft neck, and his light-colored thin lips attached to the back of the neck to his shoulders with nostalgia On Saturday, whose hands were trapped by Feng Zixuan, there was a trace of panic on his face, and he turned his embarrassed eyes to the third person present——Chen Ke, as if he was eager to ask No, he explains, their relationship is not what he sees it.

Why do you have to show that expression?It's as if you cared about me in your heart.

"Hiss—" Covering his ears on Saturday, he was really hot. I don't know why Chen Ke suddenly stopped, and the hair dryer kept blowing on his ears. It will be baked, "I'll blow it myself."

"Sorry." Chen Ke took the hair dryer away.

"It's okay, my hands are not disabled yet, I can really do this hair-drying thing by myself." Said Saturday.

"Let me do it, I was distracted just now." Chen Ke said.

In the second half of the journey, both of them concentrated on blowing their hair, and never lost their minds.

Chen Ke's palms passed over Saturday's ears and cheeks from time to time. His movements were very light, but Saturday would rather have him move faster and more neatly than what he is doing now - as if he was stroking him.

As a spiritual Virgo, a clean freak, and a perfectionist on Saturday, he has almost never had a normal relationship. Those candidates who are allowed to approach him are also trembling in front of him and dare not touch easily, even if there are a few He was reckless, and after being rejected a few times on Saturday, he knew that he should not be touched casually.

Anyone who has had a deeper relationship with Saturday knows that Saturday doesn't like to be close. He naturally dislikes intimate movements. This may have something to do with the fact that he lost his parents when he was a child.

Of course, the truth is not because of disgust, but because Saturday has very sensitive tactile nerves, as long as someone touches his skin, he will feel uncomfortable, that kind of discomfort is like the feeling that the hairs on the whole body stand on end after the itchy flesh is poked, When he was in Zangshu Pavilion, Feng Zixuan discovered this characteristic of Saturday.

Now, when Chen Ke rubbed against him vaguely, Saturday had the urge to run away again.

"Okay." Chen Ke picked up the comb, planning to comb his hair for Saturday.

"I'll do it myself." Saturday turned and snatched the comb from him.

"..." Chen Ke's heart sank. From just now, he felt that Saturday was very stiff, as if he hated his touch.

Originally thought that after returning on Saturday, the two of them would be able to live a happy and happy life - in the two days since Saturday's return, Chen Ke really thought so, and even felt unreal floating in the air.

But things are not that simple.

Two days later, Chen Ke released the finale of "Urban Cultivation: The Waste of Firewood Counterattack".

The comment area immediately exploded, and everyone couldn't believe that the author really ended like this?

The boss of Huaxia Films called that night and asked Chen Ke if he was going to publish it, so he deliberately posted a fake ending on the Internet. We have been paying attention to your novel recently, your ending, oops, how should I put it! Anyway, I don’t think it’s right.”

Chen Ke: "..."

"My assistant told me, you Internet writers with 'Godheads', sometimes you get into another corner, ah, what are you looking for, what is it, can you eat it? I think the The story is complete and written, it is compelling, don’t you think so! Xiao Chen, I suggest you modify this ending, so that Saturday can be worn out from the anti-theft chapter, and Feng Zixuan CP in the main text Well, don’t stick to the form, this is also very novel, do you know that Calvino, his novels are very post-modern, everything is possible..."

Chen Ke: "..."

"Oh, by the way, I also found out that the god who steals love with a sword in the anti-theft chapter seems to be similar to your name, Xiao Chen, this habit of yours is not good. Whether it is writing novels or making movies, the author's real body is not good." Big taboo, for readers, it’s enough to understand the egg, not the chicken that lays the egg.”

The boss of Huaxia Films had brainwashed Chen Ke for half an hour before hanging up the phone. He urged Saturday and Feng Zixuan to live happily together. As long as Chen Ke changed the ending, he would Immediately make a decision and let the assistant go through the process to buy the film and television copyright.

When Chen Ke put down the phone, he felt that the mandarin of the boss of Huaxia Films still echoed in his ears with a strong local taste, and it would not disappear for a while.

However, no matter what the boss of Huaxia Films said, he couldn't make Saturday and Feng Zixuan have sex, haha.

At this point, Saturday is sitting in bed, engaged in the most pleasurable activity of the day:

Brush comments.

Since the end of the anti-theft chapter, the dust of Saturday's scene has settled, and he can safely comment.

The finale of "Urban Cultivation: The Counterattack of Wastewood" set off another wave of comments. In the finale, Feng Zixuan, who was day and night, killed the "evil thoughts" boss, uprooted the Hades Palace, and even had a The Martial God-level power of the Cultivation Academy who suddenly woke up was also knocked down by him, and the human world was disturbed by him. As a last resort, the fairy world sent a thunder to Feng Zixuan, telling him to go to heaven quickly.

Feng Zixuan quit. He felt that he was born to pursue freedom, but now he has nothing. When he needed help the most, he didn't see the gods helping him. Why should he obey the orders of the gods now, and go there to mess with the people from the bottom? rise?

In the end, Feng Zixuan reached a compromise with the world of immortals, and he no longer went to cultivate the true way to provoke troubles, but retired to Fengmen and became a free and unrestrained fairy.

This ending is actually not bad, but it is Feng Zixuan's emotional ending that is widely complained about.

Shimizu sauce score 2:

I just want to ask if there are any other novels in which 99.9% of the content has passed, and the protagonist and the last 0.1% of the passerby get together? ? ?

Merry Wangdao replied:

+1, do you want me to die?

Ji Ji replied:

+2 Who am I?where am iWhat is the meaning of my life? ?

Good names are taken by others 2 replies:

[turn table]

Score 0 for bad reviews:

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Score 0 for bad reviews:

Money back money back money back money back money back money back money back

Shi Yan scored 2:

In fact, I think it's pretty good, really, no one is worthy of our Xuanxuan, except me.

Wufeng replied:

Yes, except for me, no one is worthy of my male god.

Wally replied:

……

Hee hee score 2:

I don't believe this is the ending, I would rather believe that the anti-theft chapter is the real ending.

Feng Zixuan Ai Zhuo Liu replied:

Yes, the Zhuo Liu in the anti-theft chapter is the real Zhuo Liu!

Go to your sister's sketch and reply:

Don't you think the ending in the anti-theft chapter is weird?A god was killed halfway, Feng Zixuan disappeared, and the god took Saturday away. This ending is too cruel. Did the author write this ending of the newspaper for revenge? ?

OMZFXO replied:

It makes sense... don't you, the truth?

Kill the old loo and reply:

Woj, it seems to be the truth.

See Long Zaitian's reply:

No way, but I'm chasing both the anti-theft chapter and the text, isn't Lanke accidentally injuring allies like this?

Huaxia Pictures CEO Wang Yuan scored 0:

I hope the author can improve the ending. My suggestion is to let Saturday pass through the anti-theft chapter. At the last moment, he came to Feng Zixuan. The two smiled at each other and walked towards the sunset hand in hand.

Li Daniu from Huaxia Pictures replied:

The boss is right!

China Films Zhang Jianguo replied:

This ending is amazing, as expected it was conceived by someone with a big picture!

Liang Rongrong from China Films replied:

The boss is right!Feng Zixuan and Zhou Meizi are the best match!

There is no fish in fish soup Reply:

Zhou... girl?

See Long Zaitian's reply:

What the hell, what formation is this?Why so magical?

Xiaoshou replied:

Do they know this is a base novel...?

Ransora replied:

Maybe I really don't know...

China Pictures CEO Wang Yuan replied:

Who said they didn't know?No matter the same sex or the opposite sex, everyone has the freedom to fall in love. As long as the story is well written and everyone loves to read it, we will accept it.Liang Rongrong come to my office.

Blank reply:

Wow, the boss is awesome!

Yanmu replied:

This boss is not bad. 2333 is quite avant-garde [erha]

Liang Rongrong from China Films replied:

[Sick] Boss, I was wrong_(:з」∠)_

As soon as Chen Ke entered the master bedroom, he saw the happy Saturday when he read the comments, and his mood was a little complicated.

"There are a lot of bad reviews, right?" Chen Ke sat down on the chair, picked up the apple habitually and began to peel it.

"No, I saw a film and television company wanting to buy your copyright. Their boss is quite sincere and will support you." On Saturday, he showed Chen Ke the comments of the boss of Huaxia Films, "It's just that the ending is too bloody. It's like the style of the 80s in the last century."

Talking and talking on Saturday, I laughed again.

When Chen Ke saw the boss of Huaxia Films, he knew what the comments he left were about.

Chen Ke continued to peel the apple calmly: "I will not change the ending just to sell the copyright."

"Huh?" Saturday was a bit surprised, but considering that the authors will always insist in one way or another, Chen Ke's reaction is not unexpected.

"Well, anyway, the copyright is there, if this one doesn't buy it, there's another one." Saturday said.

"Crack", Chen Ke cut the apple in half, and gave the half without the core to Saturday.

"Thank you." Saturday was a little uneasy, Chen Ke was indeed too kind to him, and he didn't know how to repay Chen Ke.

"You... don't you like me?" Chen Ke asked suddenly.

He held this sentence in his stomach for an afternoon, and finally said it.

Saturday's eyes widened: "What?"

"Do you...don't like me?"

"No, why do you have such an idea?" Saturday couldn't understand Chen Ke's thinking circuit, "It's too late for me to thank you, how could I not like you?"

"The body's reaction is the most deceptive thing. You don't like me approaching you." Chen Ke lowered his eyes.

"When did I not like you approaching me?" Saturday felt very puzzled.

"When combing my hair..."

Comb your hair?I recalled it on Saturday, and it seems that something happened in the morning. After such a long time, Chen Ke has been brooding over this matter?

"Well, that's because, I'm not used to people touching me," Saturday explained.

Chen Ke looked at Saturday: "During the recovery, you didn't show disgust, whether it was the doctor or me, I wonder if I did something wrong to make you unhappy?"

On Saturday, I finally understood what Chen Ke was up to. Chen Ke was really keen in capturing emotions.

"No, absolutely nothing." Saturday firmly said, "I'm just taking a shower, I'm a little depressed, I don't know when I'm like this... When will I recover, I've been bothering you, and you won't use my money I originally thought that waking up would be the greatest luck, but who knew that after waking up, I would have to face many practical problems. Maybe I was too impatient. When I was in a bad mood, I would become a little irritable. Really and It doesn't matter to you."

Seeing Saturday's sincere expression, Chen Ke felt a little relieved.

"And... I think you are very good." Saturday paused, "I also... like you very much."