Two pots of water

The scissors came in from the side of Tan Zui's knee, and when he was about to draw it up against his thigh, Tan Zui couldn't hold back and stopped Jiang Chu again.

"Are you so straightforward?" He frowned and looked at Jiang Chu.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Chu glanced at the wrist that was pinned by Tan Zui, wondering how it took so much effort to cut his pants.

"It's from the outside." Qin didn't know why Jiang Chu had the nerve to ask him "what's the matter?" "How can the pants be poked from the inside of the thigh?"

"Oh." Jiang Chu's eyes followed the scissor teeth to the key parts of Tan Zui, and he couldn't stop laughing after realizing his worries.

Qin looked at him most helplessly.

"I didn't intend to poke it to the end, this way is easier." Jiang Chu smiled and moved the scissors, making a three-inch gap along the seam of Tan Zui's trousers.

Then he threw the scissors aside and made a "squeak" with his hands. Before Tan Zui could react to the slightly disturbing movement, he felt his whole leg being released from his pants.

You can see the side of the underwear when you look down.

"You..." He pulled down the beach pants again, seeing that Jiang Chu was about to undo his belt again, he quickly covered it with his hand and said, "I'll do it myself".

Jiang Chu didn't insist on this, and Tan Zui's hand was fine.

He sat with one arm propped back on the floor, waiting for Tan Zuo to undo his belt and help him pull his pants.

Because he was sitting in such a perfect position, when he casually cast his eyes, it was the position Tan was most covered with. He stared blankly at that arc, and suddenly wanted to laugh and said helplessly, "You can't do it."

Tan Zui paused in his hands, stared at Jiang Chu, and pulled out his belt irritably and tossed it to the side: "I told you to do it myself."

"Fuck." Jiang Chu tilted his head and smiled, a little speechless.

As expected of a high school student, he is too lively.

I can get up after applying some medicine, and there is no delay even if my legs are covered with plaster.

Jiang Chu thought about when he was ten years old, he was already restless enough, and he was not as restless as Tan Zui.

"It's a good thing you didn't dislocate your hips." Hearing the sound of Tan Zui unzipping his trousers, he pulled the hem of Tan Zui's right leg to help him take it off, "Otherwise, the nurse will help you dispose of the trousers, and I will have to find time to call you a hooligan." .”

Qin Zui cooperated with pulling his legs back, stepped on the edge of the sofa, glanced at him and said nothing.

Jiang Chu reacted and smiled: "Wrong, it must be a male doctor."

Anyway, it has been discovered, Tan Zui simply didn't hide it anymore, shook off the beach pants and put them on his legs, stood up on one leg and lifted them up, and said with drooping eyes, "It doesn't matter whether it's a doctor or a nurse."

Jiang Chu was still sitting on the ground, but Tan Zui suddenly stepped forward, as if he was going to punch him in the mouth.

He suddenly recalled that afternoon in the study, when he opened the webpage and the moving pictures popped up on his face, the roots of his ears were stretched back and tightened.

"Huh?" He quickly stood up, supported Tan Zui's hip bones, made him stand firm and stuffed the part of the plaster into it, and said smoothly: "It has something to do with taking off his pants, right?"

Qin Zui looked at him, picked up his crutches and went to the bathroom.

"It's all like this, you still...?" Jiang Chu thought that Tan Zui was going to solve it, and he was a little bit worried at the same time, "Go back to the bed and do it. If you lose your footing and fall, it happens that I haven't changed my clothes. I'll take you to the hospital again."

Tan Zui really didn't want to talk to him anymore, he didn't even want to show his expression, so he stopped and turned to look at Jiang Chu for a few seconds before saying, "I'm going to pee."

Jiang Chu made a "please go" gesture with an expression of "I'm fine, I understand".

Putting on a plaster cast basically didn't affect Tan Zui's actions.

But strenuous effort is still strenuous, no matter how good crutches can turn, they are not as easy to use as my own legs.

Just now he was so focused on changing his trousers, but now he slackened down, his left ankle felt painful, and when he was standing in front of the toilet with one leg and was about to pull his trouser waist, he wobbled and quickly supported the wall to stabilize himself.

In fact, I can't urinate, and I still feel a little bloated, so I have to slowly.

Tan Zui propped himself against the wall, looking at a small row of strangely shaped aromatherapy bottles on the shelf, his mind was still reeling what Jiang Chu said just now.

It doesn't matter whether it's a male doctor or a female nurse, whether you take off your pants or tear them up.

These are not the point.

The point is that the point is that now I don't even know that I am the point.

From the first time he met Jiang Chu, whether Tan Zui wanted to admit it or not, Jiang Chu had an inexplicable attraction to him.

The word "brother" is also the same.

Ever since Jiang Chu yelled out that day with his Adam's apple pressed, this word was stuck in his mind like a wonderful electric switch, and once he thought of it, a small current shot through him.

Before, he could still use Jiang Chu's body and appearance, which were in line with his aesthetics, to prevaricate himself.

Even in the face of this fact, he has gradually returned to calm and acceptance from irritability and helplessness.

But compared to realizing that he had a reaction to Jiang Chu, the superimposition of the title "Brother"...spirit, or pleasure, made him feel more at a loss.

After all, having feelings for Jiang Chu is a matter of sexual orientation, while having feelings for "Brother" is more like a secret sexual obsession.

So a few days ago when Jiang Chu teased him to call him brother, Tan didn't really want to call, but also wanted to suppress the feeling that made his spine go numb just thinking about it.

As a result, Jiang Chu took the opportunity to make amends today, and he was forced to call "Brother" several times.

Jiang Chu was still puffing smoke and helping him take off his pants, just trying to force him to react.

In fact, this is not counted. In the hospital at noon, when Jiang Chu frowned and pushed open the door of the consulting room to come in with the cold air of autumn and winter, his eyes, expression, and calm and caring attitude were already there. It made Qin feel that it was very sexy.

Yes, it is sexy.

Qin recalled that scene the most, and the corner of his mouth still couldn't help but want to pull it up.

Very warm and sexy.

It was so warm that he couldn't stop thinking about it over and over again, and even wanted to do something sexy.

Qin knew best that this was wrong, and it was wrong in every way.

He picked up a small row of odd-shaped aromatherapy bottles on the shelf, and another burst of pain surged up, and he closed his eyes a little tiredly.

But he couldn't help it.

After coming out of the bathroom, Jiang Chu was answering the phone on the balcony.

From his words and attitude, Tan Zui could tell that the person opposite was Tan Shuman.

He went to the sofa and picked up his mobile phone to check, but there were no missed calls.

Not even a text message.

He put the phone back, and walked to the kitchen with his crutches to see what to cook.

Jiang Chu probably didn't take care of it since he had been tossing around since ten o'clock and hadn't eaten yet.

"A plaster cast, yes, the ligaments are also a little bit... But according to the doctor's tone, it shouldn't be too serious, at least there is no fracture." Jiang Chu told Tan Shuman about Tan Zui's situation, and when he heard Tan Zui's movement, he turned his head to look squinted.

"Well, I see." Tan Shuman kept explaining what she was busy with when Fatty Hai called her. Jiang Chu listened to it and was busy with Jiang Liantian in a meeting.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Chu, to trouble you again." Tan Shuman said in a guilty tone.

"I'm not bothering you. I happened to be having dinner at the time, and there was no meeting." Jiang Chu said.

As soon as these words came out, Tan Shuman's breathing stopped instantly, and she didn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Chu silently sighed in his heart, normally he wouldn't say such things publicly, especially when the other person was his father's current wife.

From the beginning when the two of them wanted to put Tan Zui on him, and later on celebrating Tan Zui's birthday, Jiang Chu felt that his attitude was quite acceptable, leaving enough dignity for both parties.

But this time, maybe because he really loves Tan Zui, he is really a little unhappy with Tan Shuman.

Jiang Chu could probably feel her entanglement, and after all, he still couldn't let it go——

On the one hand, Tan Shuman feels that she has a mother's obligation to Tan Zui, or in other words, it is her instinct for children; Qin most.

But she really couldn't accept it.

This caused her attitude towards Tan Zui to present a kind of complexity superimposed on complexity.

Sometimes Jiang Chu even felt that Tan Shuman didn't dislike Tan Zui, or "hate", but that her more emotion towards Tan Zui seemed to be "fear".

Afraid to see Tan Zui and think of those days in the past.

I am afraid that because of Qin Zui, I will never be able to get rid of the past.

She was even more afraid that if she really ignored Tan the most, it would make her conscience feel bad.

It's really complicated. He can understand the pain Tan Shuman suffered before. He didn't have the right to judge what others should do if the needle didn't stick to him.

If Tan Shuman really doesn't accept Tan Zui at all, doesn't even want to see him, and doesn't want to have any contact with this son at all, it's actually understandable.

The problem is that she is not so resolute. If Tan Zui called her at the train station at the beginning, she would not let Tan Zui come over, and these things might not happen later.

He always gave Tan Zui a little hope, but the next step made the distance more obvious. Jiang Chu couldn't figure out what kind of mood Tan Zui was in. He put himself in his place and felt irritable.

"I'm sorry. I just want to say that if it's really inconvenient for you to come here, and you really want to care about Tan Zui's situation, it's much more direct to call him or send him a text message than to learn from me. .”

Jiang Chu rubbed his brows and slowed down his tone.

"If you just want to make yourself feel at ease and act like 'I've already cared about him', although I don't think it makes much sense, I can also cooperate with you and tell you about his situation every day."

After saying these words, Tan Shuman remained silent, and Jiang Chu didn't wait, simply said goodbye, and hung up the phone politely.

Qin most didn't know what to look for in the kitchen, the refrigerator was turned on and off.

Jiang Chu went over to take a look and saw that he was taking vegetables out, one hand was holding the refrigerator door, the other hand could only take one dish at a time, and he was spinning back and forth with one good leg as the center of the circle, and the sink was already soaked. A casserole of rice.

"Hey." Jiang Chu hurried over to support him, his arms naturally wrapped around Tan Zui's waist.

"Are you getting taller again?" He suddenly realized that he was already looking at Tan from the same perspective. He felt that he hadn't changed to this perspective last month. "Go out and lie down. I'll make dinner today."

"Her phone?" Qin didn't move the most, and soaked a small handful of shrimps into the basin.

"Ah." Jiang Chu hesitated for a while whether he should tell Tan Zui truthfully about his mother's attitude today, but after thinking about it, he hid half of it, "She wants to come to see you, she didn't leave just now, her tone was quite hurry."

Tan Zui didn't say anything, he knew that Jiang Chu was helping Tan Shuman to speak, the purpose was to make him feel better.

Jiang Chu is fine.

Nice guy and really nice to him.

"Okay, don't do it, I still have to support it here, it's a good deal." Jiang Chu took Tan Zui by the waist and took him out.

"Can you do it?" Tan Zui shook the water off his hand.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Chu just remembered to ask.

"Claypot rice." Qin Zui said.

"I really don't..." Jiang Chu said, turning his head to look at the pot.

When he turned his head, his hairline and temples just swept past Qin Zui.

Tan didn't want to move at all, and he didn't feel that he moved, although the posture of Jiang Chu wrapping around his waist and sticking to his side to protect him carefully made his heart fluctuate.

As a result, Jiang Chu quickly covered his temples and ears and turned back to stare at him: "Why are you scolding me?"

"I love you?" Tan Zui was stunned.

"Shoot me with your nose." Jiang Chu rubbed his ears again, he was very ticklish.

"Are you delusional?" Tan Zui frowned.

"Pretend, still pretend." Jiang Chu thought that Tan Zui was playing with him, and flicked Tan Zui's nose with a smile, "Are you a puppy?"

Tan Zui looked at him for a long time, and finally rolled his eyes, and said nothing, letting Jiang Chu grab him by the waist and kick him out.