After wearing a book and becoming a stand-in, she became a fan

It stands to reason that men are skilled in shaving.

Just scratching for yourself and scratching for others are completely two concepts.

The foam covered Wang Xingquan's chin with a hand, and Yu Jiu felt that his hands were so slippery that he could hardly hold the razor.He went to wash his hands in a hurry, and looked at Wang Xingquan's white foam chin from all angles before and after he came back, and suddenly felt a little bit at a loss.

——What if this accidentally scratches his chin?Didn't he just leave a wound on this perfect face?

Wang Xingquan glanced at Yu Jiu who seemed a bit embarrassed, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Can't shave?"

It's funny, so what is this kid trying to do?

"...Is there any man who can't shave?" Yu Jiu felt despised, and snorted unconvinced: "I just haven't shaved for others, you let me find an angle."

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After 5 minutes, Yu Jiu, who finally felt that he had found the 'suitable' angle, supported Wang Xingquan's chin contentedly, and carefully shaved the tiny stubble on his chin.

It is said to be holding, but it is actually more like pinching.

Sitting on the hospital bed, Wang Xingquan was forced to raise his head to cooperate with Yujiu, he couldn't laugh or cry and felt his neck was a little sore.

Turning her black eyes, she casually met Shang Yu Jiu's serious eyes.

The boy's careful look doesn't look like he's shaving, but like he's treating some fragile porcelain... It makes people feel ironed and sweet.

Wang Xingquan fixed his eyes unconsciously, staring at the faint dark circles under Yu Jiu's eyes without blinking.

It may be because of his fair skin, the melanin is obvious after a night of cooking, which makes people feel glaring on the clear skin.

As they get closer, it seems that even their breaths are staggered.

"Yu Jiu." Wang Xingquan opened his mouth softly, perfectly "moving his jaw without moving his voice": "Go back to sleep later."

Yu Jiu was taken aback for a moment, but his subordinates were very steady.

He pursed the corners of his lips and did not speak, but quickly helped Wang Xingquan shave the last corner, and dealt with the foam neatly.

"Actually, I'm not very sleepy." Yu Jiu rubbed his eyes, and said stiffly: "Don't you have to take Zhuo Zhuo over for you?"

"Let Lao Zhao pick it up."

While Wang Xingquan was speaking, he jumped down from the bed with one hand propped up, and walked freely to the bathroom in the ward with his slippers on.

Before going in, he turned his head to Yu Jiu and smiled: "Look, my broken arm is not a leg, so it's okay to take care of myself, you don't have to stay with me in the hospital all the time."

......

If people say so much, if they don't leave, it will only increase the burden on both parties.

Yu Jiu is not a person who doesn't know what to do, so he stood there for a while before sighing: "Okay, then I'll come and see you at night."

He also couldn't fully believe Wang Xingquan's kind words, after all, it was his right hand that was broken.

My right hand is inconvenient and I can't do many things.Yu Jiu had no choice but to put down picks with peace of mind, and if he agreed to take care of him, he would take care of him.

After Yu Jiu left, Wang Xingquan came out of the bathroom.

There is no need to hide it in front of others, his pale and clear brows reveal obvious haggardness.

The injury on the arm was just a broken bone, not a serious injury, but it was true that he didn't sleep well last night.

Huo Huo Liao suffered intermittent pain all night, and only slept for about two or three hours, and also dealt with a series of classmates and friends who came to visit, the Xiao family brothers...

Wang Xingquan was really tired.

Let Yu Jiu go back to rest for a while, in fact, why doesn't he need to rest for a while?

It's just that the intermittent pain in his right arm made Wang Xingquan unable to fall asleep - even, afraid of falling asleep.

He was afraid that after falling asleep, he would fall into that nightmare again and see his mother.

After Yu Jiu left the hospital, on his way home by car, he received a call from Xiao Yan, an 'uninvited guest'.

He spoke very hesitantly: "Well, you..."

"Is there something wrong?" Yu Jiu heard his voice, frowned slightly, suppressing the impatience to hang up the phone and asked: "It's okay, I'll hang up."

"Hey! What's your attitude?" The conversation between them was peaceful and only three sentences, and Yu Jiu's 'sarcasm' made Xiao Yan immediately angry: "I can't call you if it's okay. What? Let me ask you, were you injured yesterday?"

After leaving the hospital, Xiao Yan realized belatedly after being extremely angry that Liu Ke's arrangements yesterday were actually aimed at Yu Jiu, and Wang Xingquan was just unlucky enough to suffer from an accident.

So, is Yujiu okay?

Xiao Yan was angry and worried at the same time, and after a while of inner suffering, he decided to make this phone call for 'consolation', but he didn't expect to hear Yu Jiu's yin and yang voice when he connected.

As the saying goes, good people don't live long, but evil people last for thousands of years. I guess this guy is fine!Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and thought.

"Thanks to you, I was neither injured nor died." Yu Jiu sneered, "Are you satisfied?"

"What's your attitude? I didn't send someone to beat you!" Xiao Yan explained angrily: "It's Liu Ke, the son of a bitch..."

"What's the difference between you? Aren't you all good brothers who wear a pair of trousers." Yu Jiu interrupted him in disgust: "What he means is what you mean? How good are you? Things of a kind gather and people divide. "

"Fuck, why don't you slander me!"

"Did I slander you?" Yu Jiu inserted one earphone into his ear, calmed down his impatience with graceful piano music, and taunted leisurely: "Isn't Liu Ke against me because of your intention? If you want to use a chicken feather as an arrow, you must have your chicken feather first."

"Bringing on your name as Young Master Xiao to show off your strength, do you think you are awesome? Let me tell you Xiao Yan, Liu Ke is just treating you like a fool who borrowed a knife to kill people, and you have been taken advantage of."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Xiao Yan's angry rebuttal, he hung up the phone without hesitation - a brief smile was drawn on the corner of Yu Jiu's lips.

Mysterious, uncapturable.

Yes, that's what he said just now.

If you want to get revenge on that guy Liu Ke and let him suffer a crushing defeat, then you have to split him and his 'good brother' first...

The bus was about to arrive at their home stop, Yu Jiu was thinking wildly, stood up and walked to the door to get off the bus, unconsciously raised his eyes, his black eyes happened to see a brightly colored plaque through the window, on which was clearly written With a few large characters: Shizuoka Taekwondo.

Yu Jiu blinked, and pursed the corner of his lower lip in thought.

Yu Jiu has lived for nearly 30 years, and it can be said that he has been pampered and has an excellent posture.

He doesn't like all manual labor, even washing and cooking, which are all handled by fully automatic modern facilities. Even when he was studying, he sneered at playing basketball and long-distance running that boys of the same age flocked to.

Yu Jiu has always felt that this kind of physical labor is unnecessary for him, and it is impossible for him to do it.

Knowing about that night of evil yesterday...Yu Jiu realized that being powerless is not something to be proud of.On the contrary, it is a very stupid thing.

He doesn't even have the ability to protect himself. As a man, he is really useless.

But it doesn't matter, he can learn.

After Yu Jiu got off the car, he walked to the taekwondo gym that he had just visited, and after discussing with the curator the learning method and time, he paid the tuition fee for one month without hesitation.

"I'll come back to study after the [-]th day of the first lunar month." Before leaving, Yu Jiu said to the curator, "I don't have time these days, forgive me." Wang Xingquan had to stay in the hospital for at least a week or two with a hundred days of injury. For a week, he still has to help take care of it.

It's just that the Chinese New Year is coming up in a few days... Hey, the Wang brothers are destined to spend this year in the hospital.

Yu Jiu went home and took a nap for a while, and returned to the hospital until evening to continue 'nursing'.

Wang Yizhuo has been brought back from the teacher's house by Zhao Zilan, and at the moment is holding a drawing board locked in the corner, scribbling, serious 'doing homework' with a small face.

Some time ago, Wang Xingquan tentatively sent Wang Yizhuo to a graffiti class to let him learn to draw and try to get in touch with the outside world.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yizhuo's interest in taking painting classes is quite enthusiastic, and his resistance is not strong.

It's just that the child still doesn't like to talk very much, and he seems out of place in the warm circle of children in the painting class.Fortunately, Wang Xingquan specifically asked the teacher to take care of him more, which prevented Wang Yizhuo from being bullied by other children.

However, for Wang Yizhuo, the feeling of being in contact with normal children in a normal class is completely different.

Even though he realized that he was out of place, he still felt fresh, and he still worked hard to cooperate and do his homework seriously...

Yu Jiu leaned against the door frame and watched, feeling a little embarrassed.

Wang Yizhuo is not an ordinary child, he is smarter than ordinary children, Yu Jiu believes that he will become better and better sooner or later - because God rewards hard work.

Zhao Zilan, who had picked up Wang Yizhuo, hadn't left yet, and was eating melon seeds, muttering 'ba ba' while eating.

"Brother Quan, I went to A Yan's place to take a look in the afternoon, and he and Liu Ke got into a fight. Damn, that kid Liu Ke is really not a thing, and he doesn't beat him much!"

Hearing this, Yu Jiu raised his eyebrows and raised his fingers to knock on the door.

All three people in the room looked over.

"The God of Dionysus is here." Seeing his eyes light up, Zhao Zilan threw away the melon seeds in his hand to help him get things: "Why do you bring so many things?"

He just asked casually, and before Yu Jiu could answer, he couldn't wait to talk to Wang Xingquan about the unfinished gossip just now, filled with righteous indignation: "That Liu Ke still refuses to admit it, saying that I provoked him and Xiao Yan Relationship? Fuck, I can bear this? After grabbing him, I went to the police and confronted Xiao Yan's bodyguard."

Wang Xingquan twirled the pen in his hand, and casually cooperated with him and asked, "What about now?"

"Now? That kid Liu Ke can't do it if he doesn't admit it!" Zhao Zilan smiled 'hehe', with a cute and smug look: "I'm so angry with Xiao Yan, it seems that the two of you are breaking up."

Break up?Break up so easily?

Yu Jiu brought a box of watercolor pens to Wang Yizhuo, and he was taken aback when he took it out of the backpack.

Wang Yizhuo, who was not far away, had already seen the things in his hands with sharp eyes, and when his eyes lit up, he rarely took the initiative to run over with two short legs.

Yu Jiu was still in a daze, and felt his trouser legs being pulled.

Looking down, she saw Wang Yizhuo's big black eyes, watery and wet, like two black grapes.

Yu Jiu couldn't help laughing, bent down and shook the watercolor pen in front of Wang Yizhuo's eyes, pinched his fair and tender face: "Do you want to?"

Wang Yizhuo nodded obediently.

"Okay." Yu Jiu lazily teased the children: "One bite, dear brother."

......

Perhaps it was rare to see such a brazen person, Wang Yizhuo was stunned.

"Day." Zhao Zilan watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help saying indignantly: "Bacchus, don't bully the children!"

"Who bullied the children?" Yu Jiu's slender fingers turned the key ring leisurely: "I love the children."

......

Maybe it's because I want the box of watercolor pens too much.

In the end, at an inadvertent moment that no one expected, the little girl Wang Yizhuo actually put on a straight face, stood on tiptoe and kissed Yu Jiu's face with a 'smack of power and humiliation'.

Then, taking advantage of the coldness of the three adults, he cleverly snatched the box from Yu Jiu's hand and ran away.

There was an embarrassing silence, Yu Jiu didn't expect Wang Yizhuo to really kiss him, originally he was just talking about the "Teng Tuzi" who seemed to be taking advantage of the child, Yu Jiu suddenly felt very embarrassed, coughing lightly to avoid Wang Xingquan's sight.

"Damn it, Zhuo Zhuo actually has relatives? It's not fair!" Zhao Zilan seemed to be very jealous, and said unconvinced, "I would have bought a box of watercolor pens to tease him if I knew it!"

Who knew that Wang Yizhuo was actually so easy to coax!

"No, you can't." Wang Xingquan suppressed a smile and shook his head solemnly: "He doesn't like you."

"That's what you said." Zhao Zilan was not convinced: "Does he really like Dionysus?"

"Yes." Who knew, Wang Xingquan actually answered seriously, and even nodded: "He is more likable, but you are annoying."

......

Zhao Zilan felt a little discriminated against.

However, Yu Jiu felt a little embarrassed by Wang Xingquan's 'loveable', and his ears were secretly warm.

"What do you like or not?" He said bravely, "I just spent a little longer playing with Zhuozhuo."

Before I knew it, it had been several months.In the beginning, he 'applied' by accident to become Wang Yizhuo's caretaker—and now he is the caretaker of the two brothers.

"Brother Quan, I'm 28 today, and there are two days left before Chinese New Year." Zhao Zilan took an apple and gnawed it, and asked vaguely, "What are you going to do? Did you really go to the hospital with Xiao Zhuoyao?"

"Otherwise? I can't be discharged from the hospital." Wang Xingquan laughed, and shook his head indifferently: "It's only a year, it's the same anywhere."

"Tsk tsk, how miserable, the hospital is so miserable..." Zhao Zilan sighed and shook her head: "It's so bleak, there is no delivery for the Chinese New Year, you two eat What, shall I give it to you two?"

"No need, I'll give it to them." Without waiting for Wang Xingquan to reject him, Yu Jiu took the initiative to take over the conversation. He quickly pressed his fingers on the phone and said without raising his head: "During the Chinese New Year, I will accompany you Together."

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There was silence in the ward.

After Yu Jiu sent Guan Dai a text message asking for leave, he raised his head and met Wang Xingquan and Zhao Zilan with somewhat astonished eyes.

"Why, can't it?" Yu Jiu raised his eyebrows, looked at Wang Xingquan and said confidently: "I remember you invited me before."

"I invited you to our home." Wang Xingquan smiled helplessly: "Not in the hospital."

"It's okay in the hospital." Yu Jiu smiled and told a little lie: "Compared to staying at home with my mother, it's better to celebrate the New Year in the hospital."

In fact, Qiu Guiqin won't stay at home during the Chinese New Year. How can staying at home be as interesting as drinking and playing cards with her group of friends?And he...he just wanted to stay with Wang Xingquan in the hospital.

Wang Xingquan's dark eyes stared thoughtfully at Yu Jiu with his head down, and after a long while, he sighed slightly.

It was very cold on New Year's Eve, almost the coldest day of the year in Wulan.

Yu Jiu woke up early in the morning on another bed in the ward, and shivered subconsciously, thinking that the thin quilt in the hospital was useless—he stayed in the hospital to take care of Wang Xingquan a few days ago. There was no patient in the other bed, so Yu Jiu discussed with the nurse and decided to sleep there.

Wang Xingquan slept on one bed, and he slept on the other bed with Wang Yizhuo in his arms.

Early in the morning, he propped himself up and half sat up in a daze. While shivering from the cold, Wang Yizhuo, who was nestled in his arms, sensed someone moving, so he grunted reluctantly, and at the same time, he was in his arms. Nested for a while.

Yu Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at Wang Yizhuo in his arms in a daze.

The child's body is hot and not afraid of the cold, and his short arms and legs are like a kitten-very cute.

As if his numb heart was covered by someone, Yu Jiu smiled unconsciously.Then he got off the ground softly, helped Wang Yizhuo tuck the quilt up, and walked to Wang Xingquan's bed.

The nurse explained before that when he wakes up in the morning, he needs to ask someone to change the dressing. Generally, Wang Xingquan has a good work and rest time, and usually wakes up around 07:30 in the morning.

But today, he fell asleep instead.

She seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, her brows were slightly frowned, but she was indeed asleep.

Yu Jiu suddenly couldn't bear to wake him up.

He thought for a while, walked over and hugged Wang Yizhuo - the two of them just took advantage of this time to buy some new year's goods, and gave Wang Xingquan a quiet space to sleep for a while.

Putting clothes on the dazed Wang Yizhuo quickly, Yu Jiu forcibly took him away.

Walking out of the gate of the hospital, the cold wind of the New Year's Eve, who were originally at a loss, was completely chilled.

"Where are you going?" Wang Yizhuo rarely opened his mouth, holding Yujiu's mouth with his small hands, his voice was muffled.

"Go and buy something delicious." Yu Jiu had a mint-flavored lollipop in his mouth, and when he was talking, the cold wind blowing it made him feel comfortable and coaxed him lazily.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Wang Yizhuo staring at him with big eyes blinking...the lollipop in his mouth.

"Hmm." Yu Jiu asked vaguely, "Want to eat?"

Wang Yizhuo nodded.

"No way." Yu Jiu smiled, and flicked his fingers on his white forehead: "It's easy to freeze you to death."

......

My lord is really bad.

Wang Yizhuo had a white and tender face.

The supermarket was also open on New Year’s Eve, and Wang Yizhuo was led in. Yu Jiu pushed the cart and threw some messy couplets and blessings into it. Isn't the atmosphere?

This year is the Year of the Dragon, and Yu Jiu dropped in two dragon dolls that fit the occasion.

When he arrived at the fresh food section, Yu Jiu bought a lot of cooked food and threw them into the car without any hesitation, turning a blind eye to the seafood and raw meat.

Just kidding, he doesn't know how to cook, and the hospital doesn't allow cooking. It's useless to buy fresh ingredients and go back. It's better to deal with it.

Wang Yizhuo stayed the same. He was indifferent to other things in the huge supermarket, but when he passed by the stationery area, his eyes lit up when he saw those colored pencils, watercolors, and paper.

"Hey, you really love painting." Yu Jiu watched Wang Yizhuo break away from his hand and ran over, couldn't help being happy: "What do you want to draw today?"

Wang Yizhuo was squatting down to look at the watercolor pens. Hearing this, he tilted his head and thought about it. He pointed to his right arm and said seriously, "Brother."

Yu Jiu knew that Wang Yizhuo was talking about painting on the plaster cast on Wang Xingquan's arm.

Wang Yizhuo likes painting, and also likes any place where he can display his painting skills.

These days, Yu Jiu has to go in and out of the hospital to take care of him, and he always has to see people, so it is not convenient for Wang Yizhuo to "play" on the back of his arms.The child could only puff up his face and express the painting on the plasterboard on Wang Xingquan's arm.

Wang Yizhuo's self-closing appearance is an escaped soul, and there is no room for his soul on the drawing paper.

But Wang Xingquan used to him and let him paint.

"Little brat, you can really amuse your brother, if you continue to paint, the nurse sister will be angry." Yu Jiu thought of the messy plasterboard that Wang Yizhuo had harmed, and leaned to the side and muttered with some emotion: "But you are not afraid, it's good of."

Yesterday, he thought that Wang Yizhuo would be scared when he saw Wang Xingquan was injured and his arm was wrapped in bandages, but when he was afraid, he would fall into a self-occluded world again, which would be difficult.

But fortunately, Wang Yizhuo was not afraid, on the contrary, he was like a normal person.

"Brother." Wang Yizhuo patted his right arm and said to Yu Jiu, "I always drew it."

The speaker has no intention of listening but the listener does. Wang Yizhuo's incongruous preamble was wrong, and Yu Jiu couldn't help being taken aback after hearing it.

What Wang Yizhuo means is...Wang Xingquan's arm is always injured and bandaged, so is it because he always draws?

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