After I was reborn, I raised my apprentice

Wen Cuo was pushed by Jiang Shen, and after listening to Jiang Shen's words, the hand holding the scarf paused for a moment, then gradually dropped down.

Come to think of it, Jiang Shen's favor towards him who didn't need anything in return was too sudden.

When he was thinking about why this concern fell on him, he was also thinking about when it would be removed from him.

After staying next to Jiang Shen for a month, he was almost so used to Jiang Shen that he forgot what he was like before, and his heart gradually relaxed, and now he seemed to find those problems that he had been puzzling over. Got the answer.

In Jiang Shen's heart, is he just a substitute?

If so, it all seems to make sense.

Wen Cuo stood in front of the bed for a while, watching Jiang Shen, who had escaped from the nightmare, his brows stretched out, Wen Cuo put the silk scarf in the cold water, just put his hands down, the biting cold water was too cold for him to bear .

After Wen Cuo twisted the silk towel, he put his hand on his lips and let out a breath, thinking in his heart, it's really hypocritical, didn't he do this often before, why it's only been a month, and he's not used to it The old days?

After several repetitions, Jiang Shen, who saw the temperature on his forehead that hadn't dropped, Wencuo wrapped his clothes and went down the mountain to find Fu Changqing.

"What? Didn't you just go up the mountain? Why are you sick again? You go up first, and I'll come right away." Fu Changqing sighed, he really couldn't do anything about Jiang Shen, he had just suppressed the mother-child gu, Not long after, he fell ill again.

He remembered that Jiang Shen's health was not bad in the past, and he was so happy to take a bath in cold water in winter.

He didn't think much about it, he put on his clothes and went to the peak of Duanqing.

"Uncover the quilt, take it away!"

When Wen Cuo came up, he saw Jiang Shen kick the quilt again, sighed, and pulled the quilt over Jiang Shen again with some effort, unexpectedly, the drowsy Jiang Shen was upset and kicked him. A few times, the quilt was covered again, and this temper came up in an instant.

"I'm already sick, but I always like to kick the quilt." Wen Cuo pulled the quilt to cover Jiang Shen again, with that posture, it seemed that he would cover Jiang Shen every few times he kicked.

After repeating this a few times, Jiang Shen got annoyed, grabbed the person next to him who was always making trouble, and brought him in front of him. He opened his eyes sinisterly, and said, "Do you want to die?"

Wrong smell: "..."

Wen Cuo saw Jiang Shen lose his temper for the first time, and the hand holding the quilt loosened instantly, looking at Jiang Shen, feeling wronged and helpless.

Jiang Shen: "..."

After being dazed for a while, Jiang Shen saw clearly the person he was grabbing in front of him, and was even more at a loss than Wen Cuo, holding Wen Cuo, for a while, whether to let go or continue to hold on.

Especially after seeing the little brat's aggrieved and pitiful eyes, he felt...it was him who wanted to die!

Afterwards, he laughed dryly, "I thought it was some caring little guy who was covering Master with a quilt, it turned out to be Master's little treasure!"

Jiang Shen smiled awkwardly, then let go of his hand, and by the way admitted that he had a good attitude and straightened the skirt of his clothes that he had messed up.

Seeing that Jiang Shen woke up by mistake, he jumped out of bed, although he didn't speak, he poured Jiang Shen a cup of tea.

No matter how Jiang Shen winked at him while sitting on the bed, his eyes never fell on Jiang Shen.

After Jiang Shen finished his tea, he was about to get out of bed to hug Wen Cuo, and when he was coaxed before talking, this little guy just got off his foot, and he was still cold and refused to talk to him just now, watching him get out of bed Yes, put down the cup and ran over.

"You're sick and can't get out of bed."

Jiang Shen froze for a moment, as if he suddenly thought of how to coax Wen Wrong, then, clutching his chest, fell down on the bed, from just grabbing Wen Wrong who was about to beat someone up, fell ill in an instant, and was as angry as a spring Lying on the bed, he pretended to cough a few times, "It's okay, don't worry about me if you're wrong, even if something happens to me, I will find you a good place to go."

Wrong smell: "..."

false!

Really fake!

Wouldn't you just put the smile off your lips before acting?Wen Cuo stared at Jiang Shen, his eyes did not blink for a moment, he was used to indifference, even if he just stared at others like this, his face would not change in the slightest, let alone laugh.

However, Jiang Shen is different.

Jiang Shen was always laughing and laughing, but now seeing him puffing out his cheeks and glaring at his cute little face, he could bear it at first, but in the end, he couldn't stand being stared at by mistake, so he threw the quilt He pulled it over and covered his face.

After a while, laughter came from inside the quilt.

"Wrong, I really didn't do it on purpose, why don't you beat me up?" Jiang Shen continued to coax those who hadn't been coaxed well after finishing his music.

Wen Cuo looked at Jiang Shen, lowered his head, and a weak voice came out of his mouth, so small that even he himself wasn't sure if he said it, "Who Wen Cuo is?"

Jiang Shen's ears were sharp, and when he heard the wrong words, he laughed, "What? I passed the disease to you? Are you also confused? It's you who got the wrong smell!"

Wrong and didn't speak again.

He felt that maybe he was too sensitive, maybe it was just a dream about him that Master had.

Jiang Shen had a weird face when he saw and heard something wrong, thinking about the past events that he remembered when he was asleep, could it be... At that time, he couldn't hold his mouth, and said something that shouldn't be said?

"Did I say something while I was sleeping?" Jiang Shen cautiously probed.

He subconsciously shook his head.

Jiang Shen: "..."

It seems that he said, "What did you say?"

Wen Cuo twisted his clothes, and after a while, he pretended not to care and said: "I didn't say anything, the master told Wen Cuo not to stand in front of you, you will die."

Jiang Shen keenly caught the incoherence in this sentence, and smiled, probably because he said it out of the blue and confused the brat, because he thought...he was just a substitute he found randomly Woolen cloth?

"Hey, you don't know. I had a dream. I dreamed that I lost all my spiritual power, and then Suzaku came to seek revenge on me. When no one came to save me, only Master's fault stood in my way." In front of Master, but you have no spiritual power, so, can I not be in a hurry, I will let you go."

When Jiang Shen speaks, he has always been half-false and half-truthful, mixing the truth with the lie, and mixing the lie with the truth, so whether he is telling the truth or lying, when others hear it, the authenticity It's always like looking at flowers through a fog, and you can't tell them apart.

Not to mention smelling the wrong half-grown child.

When Jiang Shen said this, this brain was led away by Jiang Shen.After listening to Jiang Shen's words, the pitiful scene of Jiang Shen being hunted down by Suzaku but having no one to rely on appeared in his mind.

"I won't leave you." As if he could empathize with that feeling, Wen Cuo grasped Jiang Shen's hand tightly, and said seriously.

Jiang Shen clenched his hands into fists, put them near his mouth, coughed lightly, his eyes were almost bent into crescents, "Okay."

Wen Cuo was standing in front of the bed, looking at Jiang Shen's bright smiling face, he gritted his teeth.

Such a person can't make people angry.

When Fu Changqing arrived in a hurry, Jiang Shen had already coaxed the little apprentice to bed, ready to sleep.

"Jiang Huaixia, what are you doing?!" Fu Changqing touched Jiang Shen's forehead with his hand, and immediately became angry, "Can you take care of yourself a little bit? Even if it's not for yourself, you disciple I got sick only once last month, are you going to drag him to get sick again?"

Jiang Shen didn't make a sound yet, but Wen Cuo, who was sitting next to him, spoke first, "Master, it's all my fault. I like to kick the quilt when I sleep, which is why Master got cold."

Jiang Shen looked at Wen Cuo who was going to take the blame for him, his heart warmed up, and he rubbed Wen Cuo's head, "It was my negligence, let's go, senior brother, I'll go back to my own room."

Hearing Jiang Shen's words wrongly, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he moved his hand, trying to grab Jiang Shen's clothes, but it was in vain.

Although he didn't dare to hold Jiang Shen, but after Jiang Shen got out of bed, he got off the bed neatly, and then supported Jiang Shen.

Not daring to hold him back, he followed along.

"Wrong?"

"You are sick and need someone to take care of you."

"I'm fine, I'm an adult, this minor illness will be fine."

"Adults need to be taken care of too!" Ignore the mistake, sometimes, on certain matters, she is more stubborn and paranoid than Jiang Shen.

He has nothing to give Jiang Shen, the only thing he can do is to take good care of Jiang Shen. From his observation this month, this person is not very good at taking care of himself.

Jiang Shen stopped in his tracks, "Then if you get infected by me, wouldn't I also take care of you?"

"I don't need it, I'll take care of myself."

"...Don't I know?" Jiang Shen just finished speaking when he saw Wen Cuo's eyes looking at him. Those eyes seemed to say, 'Can you know it? Don't you have any self-knowledge? '

"Okay, what is the ink stain? Just here, I will get him some medicine later, so that he won't follow you to get sick."

"This is three-point poisonous medicine, so don't take it, I will pay attention to it myself."

Wen Cuo looked at Jiang Shen who was sitting on his bed, rolled his eyes, poured Jiang Shen a glass of water, and held it in his hand.

Jiang Shen had taken too much medicine before, so that no matter what kind of medicine he took now, the medicinal properties were almost negligible.

Fu Changqing gave him needles, so many needles that Jiang Shen didn't even snort, but he couldn't stand it after hearing the mistake.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, what is this?"

"Don't look at it if it hurts." Wen Cuo ignored Jiang Shen, stretched out the warm hand that was holding the cup just now, and covered Jiang Shen's eyes.

Jiang Shen was stunned for a moment, feeling the temperature of Wen Cuo's palm spread from his eyes, and finally warmed to his heart. This rare warmth is especially precious after the rest of his life, Jiang Shen put his hand on Wen Cuo's hand.

After Fu Changqing pulled out the needle, he explained a few words to Jiang Shen. Seeing that Jiang Shen ignored him, he turned around and told Wen Cuo again. Write down everything that doesn't fall.

After Fu Changqing left, Wen Cuo removed the hand that was covering his own, and when he moved away, seeing Jiang Shen's peaceful sleeping face, his eyes moved.

It turned out that he was asleep.

In the past few days when Jiang Shen was ill, Wen Cuo was always by his side to wait on him. In fact, he was almost recovered, but Wen Cuo liked to pretend to take care of him.

Jiang Shen looked at the man who fed him the soup and smelled wrong, it had been three days and he didn't let him get off the bed, maybe this kid didn't know that he was just sick, but thought he was going to die?

"No, I'm really fine."

"The uncle said that it will take at least five days."

Jiang Shen leaned against the bed, he had nothing to do, except that staying in the room was a bit boring, the others enjoyed it quite a bit, he didn't even need to reach out to take care of him in every possible way.

As soon as this spirit came, the mouth began to hurt, "Others say that there is no filial son before the long-term bed, but I am different."

Wen Cuo paused the hand holding the spoon, and immediately looked at Jiang Shen defensively, always feeling that the next sentence would be bad, "Don't talk."

"I still have more!" Jiang Shen saw that after he finished speaking, his complexion had turned dark, and he laughed out loud.

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Jiang Shen: A teacher for one day and a father for life, I am right!

Suzaku: A teacher for a day and a husband for life, you are right!

Jiang Shen: Why did you emphasize the pronunciation of that Japanese word? (ready to pluck the feathers

Wen Dacuo hugged the master who was about to run away: He was right.

Jiang Shen: ...

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