boiled frog

Qi Yang drove Wen Qing back to the hospital and went directly to the hospital. The hospital was full of people today, bustling crowds, and they waited in line for a long time.

"I said it's all right," Qi Yang helped Wen Qing finish the registration, finally found a seat and sat down, Wen Qing said, "Just go home and sleep and everything will be resolved."

Qi Yang rolled his eyes at him, "Once you fall asleep, everything will be solved."

Wen Qing smiled, "They said it's all right, look at your stinky mouth."

Qi Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that sometimes what he said was really not very nice.

Qi Yang originally wanted to go to the emergency room, but Wen Qing directly refused. He said that there are so many people waiting for the emergency room, my minor injury is nothing, and even if I go in, I will be beaten by the doctor.

The two of them were almost falling asleep, and finally it was their turn, Qi Yang helped Wen Qing's waist to go in, Wen Qing patted his hand away, saying that I'm not that weak.

Qi Yang pouted, noncommittal.

The doctor led Wen Qing to the inner room, separated from the outside by a curtain, and asked Wen Qing to take off his clothes. Just as Wen Qing was about to do so, the doctor glanced at Qi Yang who followed, frowned and said, "What are you doing here? visit?"

Qi Yang said, "I don't trust him."

The doctor glanced at him suspiciously, "What is there to worry about for a big man... Who are you? Forget it, no matter who you are, get out quickly and don't talk nonsense."

Qi Yang was violently kicked out by the doctor, he had nothing to do, so he just waited for him outside.

After a while Wen Qing came out, the doctor prescribed some medicine for him, Qi Yang asked the doctor how he was doing.

"Go back and ask him, let the next patient come in quickly, there are too many people, I don't have time to tell you in detail."

Qi Yang glanced at Wen Qing, Wen Qing smiled at him, Qi Yang turned to the doctor expressionlessly and said, "No, tell me, he keeps lying to me."

Wen Qing's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, "..."

The doctor saw that Qi Yang was not someone to mess with. He was in a hurry just now, and he should have told the patients the specific situation. He wanted to send them away directly. Qi Yang's words were already giving him face.

The doctor pushed the glasses, paused and said, "... nothing serious, just some black and purple bruises, some blood oozing under the skin, and a few abrasions, no bones or internal organs were hurt."

Qi Yang nodded, took the doctor's order and helped Wen Qing out.

"Let's go, I'll take you home." Qi Yang said.

Wen Qing nodded.

Qi Yang rode a small car and ran all the way, with a big man behind him, he was fine when he came back from the suburbs, but now he is ostentatiously passing through the streets, attracting people to look sideways.

Qi Yang felt Wen Qing's body trembling with his hands on his waist, so he thought it was because he was not feeling well.

"Wen Qing, Wen Qing, what's wrong with you? What's the matter?" Qi Yang was riding in front and tilted his head slightly.

Wen Qing said, "It's okay, I'm fine, but I just feel awkward, everyone looks at us like monkeys."

Qi Yang was riding in the front, basically keeping his eyes on the front, and didn't pay much attention to the people on both sides, but Wen Qing was sitting in the back, idling in a panic, looking at the scenery, and they were all boring people staring at the two of them endlessly.

Qi Yang smiled, "If you feel ashamed, just bury your face on my back. If you can't see your face, you might think there is a girl behind, a happy young couple."

Wen Qing slapped him, and Qi Yang yelled.

"Just because you're mentally ill doesn't mean everyone is mentally retarded, okay?" Wen Qing insulted him unceremoniously, "Have you ever seen such a big girl nestled behind the car seat?"

Qi Yang smiled, and didn't say anything more, Wen Qing sat in the back of the car, stopped holding Qi Yang's waist, and returned home with countless curious eyes.

Qi Yang sent Wen Qing upstairs, Wen Qing touched his pocket, feeling stupid.

"...So you fell off the hillside and lost your keys?" Qi Yang rubbed his head.

Wen Qing laughed dryly twice as an answer.

Qi Yang pulled him and turned to go downstairs, "Let's go, go to my place first."

So Qi Yang rode the little car and brought Wen Qing back to his home.

Xiao Taoer went to fly a kite with them today, there was no one at home, Qi Yang took a look before entering the door, luckily Xiao Taoer did not litter any more, if Wen Qing, who loves cleanliness, sees the mess in his home, Qi Yang will be the first One peeled a little peach.

"I'll take you to my room to lie down and rest for a while, over here." Qi Yang pulled Wen Qing.

Wen Qing smiled, "I have been to your house, you forgot, it was when I came to fetch your clothes a few days ago."

Qi Yang thought for a while, nodded, and glanced at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing suddenly felt his face burn for no reason.

After entering Qi Yang's room, there was still that faint smell of desiccant, refreshing and clean.

Wen Qing was standing by the bed, Qi Yang saw that he was not moving, so he pushed him, "What are you doing, your body doesn't hurt anymore, why don't you lie down?"

Wen Qing scratched her head, "It's not good, it's all dirty..."

Qi Yang smiled, and kissed him, "I still despise you. Stop talking nonsense, take a break, I'll go out and buy medicine for you."

Qi Yang helped Wen Qing take off his clothes, leaving only a thin T-shirt, Qi Yang touched his hand, "Is it cold, how about turning on the air conditioner?"

Wen Qing shook his head and said it was all right.

Wen Qing got under the blanket, Qi Yang stared at Wen Qing's long white legs for a few seconds, greeted Wen Qing and went out.

Wen Qing felt that Qi Yang was warm under the quilt, although it was quite cold when he first came in, but he felt very comfortable after a while, Qi Yang is a person who can enjoy himself, Wen Qing tilted his head, at least he is more able to enjoy than Wen Qing.

There is a big pharmacy downstairs from Qi Yang's house. He dragged on his slippers to buy medicine, after thinking about it, he went to the nearby supermarket to buy some fruits and vegetables, and even bought a chicken. It was already noon when he came back.

He entered the room lightly, pushed open the bedroom door cautiously, saw that Wen Qing had fallen asleep, thought he should wait for him to wake up before applying the medicine, held a bunch of bags and kissed his forehead, and finally Turned around and went into the kitchen.

Wen Qing actually didn't fall asleep, he listened to Qi Yang's slow steps, step by step he tried not to make the slippers make any noise when they hit the ground, and the plastic bag in his hand basically didn't make any rattling noises, so he went out and took it on slowly. door to the bedroom.

Wen Qing opened his eyes, the dazzling light almost made him cry.

He raised his hand and touched the place on his forehead that Qi Yang kissed just now, only feeling a little sweet in his heart.

He casually looked at Qi Yang's room, and remembered what Xiao Tao'er told him in this room last time.

Only then did he understand Qi Yang's strange behaviors before.

He said to him, I used to know a man who played the drums very well.

He asked him, what kind of mentality did you learn to play drums in the first place?

He asked him, are all of you who beat the drums very cruel.

That's why he tensed up every time Wen Qing accidentally talked about the bed.

Wen Qing's eyes were a little sore, and he closed them.

Qi Yang was cooking outside, he looked at the time, he wanted to stew a chicken, make a pot of chicken soup, but it seems that this time is not in time for lunch, at most it will be afternoon tea.

He fried a few light dishes, there is a juicer at home, he squeezed some juice, and finally stewed the chicken, simmered slowly on a low fire, put the dishes on the fire and took it out.

He looked at the time, went to the room to call Wen Qing to eat, Wen Qing just squinted a little, and just didn't want to move, Qi Yang took off his apron and threw it aside, and threw himself on the bed.

Wen Qing opened his eyes, frowned and looked at Qi Yang who was pressing on him, "...what are you doing?"

"...Wen Qing, I'm hungry." Qi Yang breathed in his ear.

"Go eat when you're hungry, eat first, I'll sleep later..." Wen Qing turned over and was about to sleep again.

"No," Qi Yang pushed him over, ignoring Wen Qing's sullen eyes, "...if you don't accompany me to lunch, I'll eat you."

Wen Qing opened her eyes completely this time, "...Qi Yang, I am a patient."

Qi Yang smiled and approached him, "...don't worry, I'll take it easy..."

Wen Qing got up immediately, and pushed Qi Yang to the door, "Let's go, I'm starving to death, let's eat."

Qi Yang smiled and was pushed by Wen Qing, took the apron and put it back in the kitchen.

Both of them ate this meal refreshed, and Wen Qing rubbed his chubby stomach only to feel satisfied.

Seeing him rubbing his stomach, Qi Yang hurried up to wipe it too, "Not bad."

Wen Qing smiled, "What, it's not bad, it's all meat."

After speaking, he also went to touch Qi Yang's stomach, it was basically meatless and hard.

"It's nice to be soft," Qi Yang smacked his lips, "When you're bored, play with the flesh on your belly."

Wen Qing laughed, saying that Qi Yang had a bad taste.

"This is my hobby, you don't understand," Qi Yang smiled and glanced at Wen Qing after speaking, "I have no choice but to touch yours..."

Wen Qing scolded him for being shameless every day.

In fact, Wen Qing is not fat, he belongs to the kind of skinny and skinny people who can't see the abdominal muscles and ribs.

After eating, Qi Yang said to apply the medicine before going to bed, Wen Qing was quite reluctant, saying that it was basically healed, and there was no need to use the medicine.

"You thought you were Monkey King, with such an amazing self-healing ability." Qi Yang whitened him, and pressed Wen Qing on the bed to give him medicine.

"Hey, hey, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

Qi Yang pinched his face, "Why, you're still shy with me."

Wen Qing glared at him and snatched the medicine bottle from his hand.

Qi Yang thought for a while and said, "Then you can paint it first, and you can call me where you can't reach it by yourself."

Wen Qing nodded, Qi Yang turned and left the room to look at the chicken stewed on the fire.

I used to cook at Wen Qing's house, and his house didn't have all the equipment, so I would cook a dish or make porridge at most, but now I come to my own place, with all the pots and pans, everything you want, Wen Qing is now a sick patient again, Chef Qi decided to show Wen Qing his cooking skills.

After Wen Qing finished wiping the front, Qi Yang helped him rub the medicine on the parts of his back that he couldn't reach.

Wen Qing felt Qi Yang's warm fingers gliding over her skin, it was warm, like being in a bed, very comfortable.

Qi Yang wiped the medicine, and suddenly asked, "Wen Qing, are you ticklish?"

Wen Qing said, "I don't seem to be afraid..."

Before Wen Qing finished speaking, Qi Yang scratched Wen Qing's armpit, but Wen Qing didn't respond.

"...Look, I just said I'm not afraid." Wen Qing turned around and looked at him.

Qi Yang sighed, "That's really boring..."

Wen Qing stared at him steadily, a meaningful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Qi Yang, you are ticklish."

Qi Yang raised his eyebrows.

Wen Qing turned around all of a sudden, and grabbed Qi Yang.

"Oh, oh my ancestors, you are still covered with ointment! Hey!"

Qi Yang howled ouch, Wen Qing giggled happily, kept scratching Qi Yang's itchy flesh with his hands, and Qi Yang wriggled on the bed to avoid him.

"Hey, hey, you touched my chest, Wen Qing!"

"Oh, hiss—it hurts, haha, it hurts, did you stab my kidney, Wen Qing!"

"Wen Qing, move your knees a little further, hahaha... We won't have any fun anymore!"

"Oh...Wen Qing, you really stepped on them..."

Qi Yang laughed and said nasty things, which made Wen Qing even more aggressive in scratching him, Qi Yang laughed until his stomach ached.

After a while, both of them were so tired that they fell on the bed panting.

The two of them were poor for a while, Qi Yang said to go and see the chicken soup on the fire, and let Wen Qing sleep for a while, it will be fine after a while.

Wen Qing nodded, Qi Yang walked to the door of the bedroom, closed his eyes and pouted at Wen Qing, Wen Qing understood and blew him a kiss, both of them smiled.

After a while, Qi Yang brought the chicken soup into the house and gave Wen Qing a small bowl.

Qi Yang picked up the small bowl, picked up a spoon with a spoon, blew gently, looked at Wen Qing, "I'll feed you."

"Oh, what a grown-up, why are you feeding me? Just now I ate three bowls of rice on my own." Wen Qing laughed at him.

Qi Yang glanced at him, "There are not many times like this, it's only natural to have a meal."

Wen Qing didn't refuse any more, just smiled and watched Qi Yang blowing the soup.

"Ah—" Qi Yang blew a spoonful and brought it to Wen Qing's mouth.

Wen Qing opened his mouth and drank the soup.

"En! It's delicious!" Wen Qing glanced at Qi Yang, then at the bowl of chicken soup, "Don't be a teacher, you're irresponsible anyway, just open a restaurant."

Qi Yang patted Wen Qing's head, "I don't open a restaurant, I don't do it for others, I only do it for you."

Wen Qing blushed, and lowered her head to drink another spoonful of soup that Qi Yang had prepared.

Qi Yang looked at Wen Qing with gentle eyes, he didn't think about anything at that moment, he just felt that his heart was soft.