[Entertainment] Eye of the Storm

An Wenshu was tying up the old lady when the doorbell rang.

An Wenshu has taken care of the elderly. She is very experienced. It is no exaggeration to say that she knew how to take care of a sick elderly person when she learned to walk.She grew up taking care of her grandmother all the way. Even if 20 years have passed, she quickly got used to this thing, and there is almost no sense of strangeness.

This old lady is different from her grandmother, it's not a question of whether she is biological or not, since she has made a promise, she will definitely do it, it doesn't matter whether she is biological or not.But the old lady before was just sick. Feeding and cleaning are not difficult as long as she has learned it. It is natural for people to eat five grains to have the dirt of reincarnation, and it will be fine after being tired day after day.

This old lady doesn't need to worry about the reincarnation of the five grains. She has a concept and won't be incontinent, but she also has a more painful thing, her cognitive ability is impaired.Obstacles to the point where you can't remember the way and people are trivial matters, but obstacles to the point where you don't know what danger is is a big pitfall.

An Wenshu just went to boil water, walked from the bedroom to the kitchen, turned on the water, and plugged in the kettle. It took no more than 2 minutes before and after, and the old lady yelled in the bathroom.When she rushed over, for some reason, the back of the old lady's hands and arms were already red when she turned the shower to the hottest and reached out to touch the water.

It doesn't matter what the reason is when everyone is hurt, An Wenshu wanted to pour cold water on her to give her first aid, but she still struggled because she didn't want to because of the pain.The old lady's strength was not great, but she struggled desperately with great force. An Wenshu's arm injury was a bit more serious after a night, and she didn't have much strength to tear the wound even more.

A weak person wants to hold another weak person, but there is no way to use force to force her to use skills. An Wenshu twisted her uninjured arm and buckled it behind her back, suppressing her so that she would not move.The old lady was screaming all the time, and An Wenshu was screaming like she was hurting her. The ears of An Wenshu were almost ringing, so she applied toothpaste to the burnt area for emergency treatment.

After tossing for a long time, some small blisters appeared on the old lady's arm. It didn't look serious, but it should be quite painful. She always wanted to touch the wound.An Wenshu stopped her from touching him, and was scratched by her, so he wanted to tie him up before going to the pharmacy to buy medicine.

At this time, the doorbell rang, and An Wenshu tied up the man reluctantly, put down his sleeves to cover the wound, and went to open the door.The door opened, and instead of the expected driver brother, he saw the unexpected Kim Jaejoong.There were four people behind him, each carrying a large box, two boxes more than one meter high.

An Wenshu didn't ask "Why are you here?", and stepped aside to let the person who carried the box in first. The box was placed on the floor and the person left. An Wenshu wanted to close the door, but Jin Zaizhong said that he hadn't finished moving it yet.An Wenshu stepped aside to make way for them, and watched the four go out.Just as Jin Zaizhong was about to speak, there was a sharp cry from the bedroom.

Due to the weird acquaintance process, Jin Zaizhong thought about it for a moment, and quickly rushed to the bedroom, opened the door and saw a humanoid object tied up in the quilt, with one arm waving wildly outside the quilt, the whole person was not well "You're crazy!"

An Wenshu followed behind him slowly, pushed him on the back and pushed him into the door. When the door closed, he saw Jin Jaejoong's horrified face, and smiled, "That's my grandma, do you really think I'm a murderer?" .”

Jin Jaejoong, who was stunned for two seconds, hadn't realized the relationship between grandma and the person being tied up. He saw An Wenshu walking to the edge of the mattress, knelt on the ground and stretched out his hand to do something to the person, but he was grabbed by the arm , Covering the man's mouth with the other hand, the scream turned into a muffled grunt.

An Wenshu, who twisted his arms and clasped the old lady's elbow to avoid her wound, pressed her hand on the quilt, turned his head and made Jin Zaizhong stand stupidly, "There are towels in the bathroom, go and get a towel."

Jin Zaizhong hurried to the bathroom, grabbed a towel and ran out, knelt on the other side and handed the towel to An Wenshu, when he looked down and saw the face.It was indeed grandma, and she was shocked when she saw An Wenshu's hand being bitten by the old lady.

Throwing the towel on the quilt casually, Jin Zaizhong dragged the old lady's neck to help him up, knelt and sat behind her, with his left arm half-embracing her, and his right hand running down the old man's back, coaxing her to let go.

An Wenshu wanted to say that this trick was useless, but the old lady couldn't listen, but after a while, the strength in her hands became obviously weaker, so she just shut up and let Jin Zaizhong use it.

A few minutes later, An Wenshu, who thought he was good at taking care of the elderly, met Jin Jaejoong, who was really good at taking care of others.This is a real skill, it can coax people to watch TV dramas with their mobile phones!

Jin Jaejoong, who contributed his mobile phone to distract the old lady, leaned against the wall, still holding the old man in his arms, and asked An Wenshu very naturally what happened. An Wenshu suspected that he was his grandson.After An Wenshu finished talking about the boiling water incident, he gave a very reasonable reason. The old man may have forgotten how to distinguish between hot and cold, and just wanted to wash his hands with boiling water.

Kim Jaejoong, who was sure it wasn't another 'corpse', asked An Wenshu to sit on the other side, transferred the old man to the opponent's hand, got up and walked out.An Wenshu didn't ask him what he was going to do, he just thought he was leaving, cell phone?That was brought over to her, who would casually give such a private thing as a mobile phone to someone.An Wenshu asked him to help close the door and wait for her to pack up.Kim Jaejoong went out without saying anything.

The mother-in-law's family drama was playing on the mobile phone. An Wenshu accompanied the old lady to watch it. The sound of moving things outside the house rang for a while and then there was no movement. An Wenshu didn't care.After watching two or three episodes, the battery of the mobile phone was almost dead. An Wenshu covered the eyes of the old lady and helped her to lie down, and imitated Jin Jaejoong's posture, patting the quilt and waiting for a while. With a bed sheet that was completely turned off, he got up and went out with his phone completely turned off.

As soon as the door opened, An Wenshu noticed something was wrong.It's not that the room in a TV series has changed drastically, the house is the same, that is, there are many more things, piled up in a mess in the living room.What's wrong is that there is a smell of food wafting over, and it's not from the next door, it's in this room.

An Wenshu wondered if the group of people not only brought things, but also housekeepers, walked along the aisle to the kitchen, but the housekeepers who appeared in front of her surprised her a little.The back view of the man in the hoodie and jeans was too homely, so homely that he tasted with a spoon in his hand with his sleeves rolled up, making the whole room smell of the other party, the food and him.

An Wenshu walked forward slowly, the fresh aroma of seafood became stronger, the sound of soup gurgling rang in his ears, and the spoon was placed on the cooking table with a jingle.She walked behind the man, watched him rinse under the sink with a bowl, watched him flick the water droplets, watched him rummaging for something, looked at him. . .turn around.

"Ah!" Jin Zaizhong called out, "Why are you walking silently!" He patted his chest and looked inside the room, "Where's grandma?"

An Wenshu didn't answer, but looked up at him.

Jin Zaizhong felt that her eyes were weird, and looked down at himself, "What's wrong?" He spotted a small yellow spot on the sweater, turned around quickly to draw out paper, and complained, "The tools are not easy to handle, and they got on the clothes." Wiping Stains splashed on the sweater and asked "how is grandma?"

An Wenshu, who still didn't answer, took a step forward, stopped at an arm's length away from Jin Zaizhong, lowered his head and unbuttoned the cuffs of his school uniform shirt, and rolled up his sleeves little by little.

Jin Zaizhong looked at her curiously, not knowing what she wanted to do, waited until the sleeve of his left hand reached his forearm, the wound that seemed to be blurred last night, now purple and black, it was only his left hand.Jin Zaizhong swallowed his saliva and wanted to say something, watching her go to hold his right hand, that arm was even more tragic, not only had purple-black wounds, but also bloodstains and deep teeth marks on the tiger's mouth, which was the work of the old lady just now.

"...You..." Jin Zaizhong wanted to ask if it hurts, but felt that this was nonsense, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only say "you" and pause for a long time.

An Wenshu didn't care much about what he wanted to say, stretched out his two injured arms and put them in front of him, seeing that he wanted to hide back, he sent him forward.She tilted her head and looked at him, didn't speak, just looked at him.

Jin Zaizhong felt flustered under her gaze, and coughed, "There is medicine in the living room, you go and deal with it."

Demonstrating strength, what is silence? An Wenshu raised his arms without saying a word, and his body didn't move. He just stood there and looked at each other.

Kim Jaejoong looked at her too, trying to resist her silence with silence.

The soup is boiling, gurgling.

The aroma is floating, delicious and attractive.

The sun outside the window was just right, and someone sighed inside the window.

"I must have owed you in my previous life." Jin Zaizhong muttered in a low voice, turned off the low heat and let the soup simmer slowly, turned his head and glared at An Wenshu, "Let's go, I'll get you the medicine!" After speaking, he pointed The living room let her go first.

An Wenshu took a step back to make room for him. Jin Zaizhong was stunned for a moment and walked over first. After two steps, he came to An Wenshu's side. An Wenshu turned around and walked out side by side.

The kitchens of Korean families are basically open, and this house is the same, there is no door.It's small, and it won't be too crowded. It's no problem for two people to go out.There were a lot of boxes in the living room, as well as the sofa and coffee table with the plastic sheet not removed. There was no one sitting on the sofa. Jin Zaizhong found the medicine box and sat cross-legged by the coffee table. He asked An Wenshu to go over and put his arms on the coffee table.

An Wenshu was wearing a school uniform, and the girls' school uniform was a skirt. She sat on the floor and put her arms away, but Kim Jaejoong avoided looking at her.An Wenshu looked at him suspiciously, Jin Zaizhong was speechless and didn't know what to say, and An Wenshu's injured arm stopped him when he wanted to get up.

"You have no idea, you have to sit on your knees when you wear a skirt!" Jin Jaejoong couldn't touch her hand, so he could only remind her, "It's gone like this!"

An Wenshu, who really didn't have any idea, looked down at his posture showing his thighs, straightened up and wanted to change to kneeling.Jin Zaizhong pressed his forehead and let out a long sigh. While she was changing positions, he got up and rummaged through the pile of boxes, found a bag of clothes and took them out, and told An Wenshu to stand up and put the clothes on the floor.

"sit."

Jin nodded his chin at the bag of clothes.

An Wenshu knelt and sat on the clothes obediently.

"hand."

Jin Zaizhong knocked on the coffee table with the medicine bottle.

An Wenshu obediently put his hand on the coffee table.

The sunshine outside the window was actually not good at all, it was already sunset, how could it be better.The people inside the window were not nice at all, the potion smelled bad, their arms were ugly, the person who applied the medicine frowned, and the person who was given the medicine looked curious.

An Wenshu looked at the man who looked more like a pain-sensitive injury than himself, who moved harder and lighter, looked at her hesitantly when he was a little heavier, and became very light again. The man was really curious.These days, there are still such saints?

Jin Zaizhong, who was sweating from the application of medicine, finally finished it. He pinched her hand and turned his arm from side to side, making sure that it was all applied. He took a long breath and asked her, "Do you want to wrap gauze? The weather is too hot, it seems better to wrap gauze." Not good, but wrapping gauze would be more convenient."

An Wenshu, who has always been quiet, continued to be quiet, but Kim Jaejoong asked her to speak, "Your throat is not hurt, don't pretend."

An Wenshu, who didn't pretend, said, "Do you sympathize with me?"

"...You will never tell me, your self-esteem is hurt." Jin Zaizhong smirked.

This answer is basically the default answer. Hearing the answer, An Wenshu smiled, shook his head with a smile, looked at Jin Jaejoong with that pretty face with a smile, and said softly, "Thank you."

The sunshine outside the window may not be so beautiful, and the sunset is not so beautiful, but the girl's eyes are beautiful, and the pure smile in the eyes is even more beautiful.The beautiful Jin Zaizhong avoided those amber eyes, squeezed her palm unconsciously, and said "You're welcome" with a little embarrassment.

An Wenshu lowered his eyelids, but the smile on the corner of his mouth widened. Those eyes were not as pure as Jin Jaejoong saw.When she raised her eyes to look at Jin Jaejoong again, the eyes full of smiles were only pure.

Compassion and love, a word difference. ——An Wenshu

The author has something to say:

The message in the last chapter is fourteen, and the last chapter is four. The number of this big diving is so tangled

Tyrants~

读者“蒲扇”,灌溉营养液+12018-12-1710:38:23

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