milk addicts

It was already one o'clock in the morning when Ji Shen returned home after finishing everything.

There were spots of blood on the army green skirt, but it wasn't his.

Just as he was about to throw his clothes into the washing machine, a small, light wheat-colored face flashed in front of his eyes.

If the little hare sees this bloody clothes, what will be his reaction?

He probably drooped his rabbit ears worriedly, then ran over with the medicine box in his arms, and said: Mr. Ji, do you need my help?

The irritability lingering in my heart was suddenly diluted by the scent of milk, and a hint of anticipation was secretly born in my heart.

Ji Shen put his shirt on a conspicuous place in the entrance, and went straight to take a shower.

When passing by Song Nai's room, he gently opened the door, and in the dark room, a group of small bumps could be vaguely seen on the bed.

A calf in floral pajama pants was exposed, and Ji Shen grabbed it and stuffed it back under the quilt.

The child turned over uncomfortably, revealing the picture album that was tightly held in his arms. This kind of thing that is always placed on the ground should not be brought to bed.

However, the half-stretched hand stopped, and Ji Shen finally didn't grab it, and gently closed the door and left.

You can't bully rabbits, big and small ones have to be pampered and stroked along their fur.

After taking a shower, Ji Shen lay on the bed, his stomach growling a few times.

It is a physical and energy-consuming task to find out and deal with the stinky rats hiding in Tibet.

While drinking milk, he casually browsed through Moments.

Parties, chicken soup for the soul, and travel photos are all very boring content.

Sliding down, the fingertips froze, the circle of friends posted by Mr. Gong was particularly fresh and refined, several expensive men's shirts were stacked, the angle and light were carefully selected, and the accompanying text was: My wife folded it so well.

Just looking at the pictures, I thought Mr. Gong was showing off his wealth, but only after reading the text did he know that he was spreading food.

Such a big deal has to be posted on Moments, this is a happy married man.

Ji Shen scoffed at marriage, but the interaction between Yu Yuan and Mr. Gong below made him feel more interesting.

Yu Yuan: Damn you.

Three words, simple and clear to express the resentment in my heart.

Mr. Gong: You come and deliver the congratulatory gift for me. I have a golden cockroach here, which is suitable for that sinister turtle grandson.

Yu Yuan: Miyagawa, you're not fucking human.

Ji Shen clicked into Yu Yuan's circle of friends, the background picture was dark, and the content was empty, except for a happy new year that was distributed at 24:05 last year, just four simple words, revealing a deep sense of sadness.

I remember that when I first met Yu Yuan, he was still a cunning, clever, aggressive recruit.

Ji Shen met him during a large joint combat exercise. The soldier broke his leg during a five-kilometer armed cross-country. As a military doctor with the army, Ji Shen carried him back to the camp, changed his medicine, and returned to the doctor. friend.

Everyone in the circle of friends knows that Yu Yuan has been in love with a man for several years, and he never hides this feeling. It's a pity that the man doesn't like him, and it is said that he is going to get married soon.

Before Ji Shen could quit, the phone vibrated, and Yu Yuan's message just happened to come, "I only got these."

The encrypted files were sent one by one, and Ji Shen opened them for a quick glance. They were all the tricks of those military tigers.

"Thank you."

Yu Yuan has always been righteous to his friends, and this kind of muddy water will flow as soon as he says it.

"Doctor Ji, you haven't slept yet??? It's so strange. Come out to have a glass of wine to celebrate that Dr. Ji's old cadre has a bad schedule."

"I'll go to bed right away, I'll treat you next time."

Next time for adults usually means no next time.

The other side was silent for a while, and then sent back a sentence, "Okay."

The man's wedding date is getting closer and closer, Yu Yuan is now like a snail, retracting into his shell, not daring to show his head, Ji Shen hasn't seen him for almost half a year.

Ji Shen knew that Yu Yuan was suffering, but he was also an old woman who didn't understand love, so he couldn't give appropriate advice, so after thinking about it, he finally sent a sentence, "Drinking will hurt your health, I'll send you some boxes of milk."

"...I don't want milk!!!"

It's not a child in adolescence who wants to grow up. Probably only the old-fashioned Doctor Ji would be obsessed with such a silly and inappropriate drink as milk.

Filling his mouth with beer, Yu Yuan leaned on the railing, looking at the dimly lit city at 03:30 in the morning, and a new text message came in from his phone buzzing.

Gong Erbi: "I'm fucking teasing you, he's getting married, you really want to go? Do you want me to find a group of thugs to help you rob him?"

"Grand fart, do you think I'm you? Go to sleep, Mr. Gong, and be careful of your kidneys being overdrawn."

These two silly friends, with the dry night wind blowing across their faces, Yu Yuan scolded irritably, but a smile flashed in his eyes, but the happiness was only short-lived, and the resentment and sadness flooded with the wine that slipped into his stomach .

When he was young, he would fight for what he wanted without thinking, but now he knows that even if it seems to be in the palm of your hand, some things will never be yours.

Ji Shen silently placed an order for ten boxes of milk, filled in Yu Yuan's address, and after drinking a glass of milk, he was still hungry.

After thinking about it, he downloaded a takeaway app, entered barbecue into the search box, and quickly locked on a newly opened barbecue restaurant called 〖Country Brothers〗 according to the scope.

The profile picture of this store is a real shot, it is the kind of outdoor barbecue stall on the street, simple and inconspicuous, Ji Shen's eyes showed playfulness, he ordered a few dishes casually, paid for it, but the interface was always in the process of being prepared by the merchant.

Ji Shen had never ordered take-out, and he thought it was a mistake in his operation, when a red dot suddenly lit up on the dialogue icon.

"Sir, I'm sorry, there is something wrong with our door, and the delivery is temporarily unavailable. Please cancel the order."

This typo made it difficult for Ji Shen to breathe.

Originally, I wanted to support the babysitting business.

Ji Shen was not interested in the food on the delivery platform, so he finally cooked a simple bowl of noodles.

Light red tomato soup base, golden egg cubes, dotted with chopped green onion, fragrant and fragrant.

Just after eating, there was a light click, and the door was pushed open, bringing in the scorching wind. The little nanny who came home late at night met Ji Shen face to face, stunned, his tired face lit up, and a sweet smile appeared on his mouth , changed shoes and washed hands and came over.

"Mr. Ji."

A bouquet of flowers was stuffed in front of his eyes, but Ji Shen didn't reach out to take it. At this moment, his attention was completely attracted by the lame leg of the little nanny, the leg of the jeans was scratched, and there was a bloody wound on the deformed and swollen ankle. The purple-red skin turned ferociously outwards.

"what happened?"

The man's eyes became deep, and the little nanny put down the flower bouquet silently.

"Say."

The master's voice could already be heard to be a bit impatient, the two rabbit ears drooped, and the little nanny held her fingers shyly, and said the embarrassment she encountered today, "There seems to be something wrong with our raw materials. The guest had a stomachache and came to us for compensation..."

These people took a hospital bill, saying that they had food poisoning after eating raw oysters, and they were asked to pay 1 yuan. How could they afford so much.