two-way provocation

Fengwai's final exam lasted for two days, during the whole period, Qi Mingyu did not see Jin Chen.

At first, I just thought that the exam room was different and I couldn't meet him by chance, but later I found out that he didn't come to take the exam at all.

Even though this materialization student's grades have always been extremely poor, it's not so bad that he can't see people.After Qi Mingyu was puzzled, he learned through WeChat chat that the young master seemed to be absent from the exam because he was not feeling well.

Out of humanitarian concern, on the morning of the third day, the person at the same table stopped by his house to visit him.

Because he didn't say hello at the exact time in advance, when Qi Mingyu came to visit, Jin Chen hadn't gotten up yet.

Qi Mingyu sat in the spacious living room for about half an hour, but Jin Chen still didn't show up, and only waited for the personal bodyguard in a well-fitted suit at work.

No matter when we meet, that person will always be dressed in a neat and tidy outfit, and will take care of Young Master Jin's daily life 24 hours a day, never seeming to be procrastinated or tired.

"Brother Shen, good morning." After a dozen steps away, Qi Mingyu greeted him.

"Morning." Jin Shen nodded as usual, raised his wrist to look at the time, and asked the maid in the hall who was doing the morning cleaning: "Has the young master not woken up yet?"

The young Chinese servant responded with a look of embarrassment: "I have sent someone to call several times, but he refused."

Jin Chen frowned slightly, and after answering "Understood", he sent someone to continue the work, and turned around to explain in a deep voice to Qi Mingyu who was still waiting patiently.

"I guess he was deliberately killing time upstairs. You can go up with me directly, otherwise he will not be able to get down for a while because of his own psychological struggle."

"What's wrong with him?" Qi Mingyu listened with some doubts.

Jin Shen raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, sighed deeply: "It's a psychological shadow since I was a child."

Jin Chen's master bedroom is on the third floor facing the stairs.It was almost nine o'clock in the morning, and when Jin Shen opened the door, the whole room was still quiet and dark.

A spacious European-style double bed fell by the window, and a slender and thin figure was still lying on it.He was huddled in the soft bed, and even when he heard footsteps, he still refused to move.

Jin Shen walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and opened the heavy curtains without any explanation, allowing the bright morning sun to shine into the room.

The suddenly brightening environment made the sleeping person a little uncomfortable, Jin Chen hummed lightly in displeasure, and even pulled back the slender ankle that was exposed outside the quilt.

"You don't want to do it anymore, do you?" The originally soft voice was stained with impatient warning.

In the whole house, there was only one person surnamed Jin who had the guts to break into the owner's room and scream. The young master knew who was acting wild without opening his eyes.

"The appointed private dentist will come to the door on time, even if you don't get up, it's useless." After Jin Shen tied the curtains, he went to the bedside to pull the quilt, but he received quite stubborn resistance.

"I do not feel well."

"It's useless. I've had anti-inflammatory injections for two days." The private bodyguard's tone was not negotiable, "Your two upper right and inner teeth must be taken care of today."

"It's over, I've said I'm not feeling well..."

The person who suddenly came out from under the quilt saw Qi Mingyu standing with folded arms leaning against the door to watch the excitement, and even swallowed the words that came to his lips.After being dazed for two seconds, he thumped back on the mattress and played dead tactically.

Qi Mingyu understood a little now, walked to the bed in two steps, squatted down, and smiled at the obviously irritable person.

"Do you have a toothache?"

"Ask after hearing that." The guy with his face buried in the pillow spoke in a bad tone.

Because his teeth were not very good since he was a child, and his constitution is not sensitive to anesthetics, he has always been extremely resistant to seeing a dentist.

"Then why don't you get up? Didn't you make an appointment with a doctor?"

Being watched by human souls, Jin Chen was too embarrassed to continue playing tricks, kicked off the quilt and stood up on the bed, rubbing his messy sleeping hair twice irritably.

Reluctantly murmured twice: "I got up."

"The doctor has arrived." Jin Shen looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows and saw the private car entering the hospital.

Turning his head back, he said to Jin Chen, "Before the wisdom teeth are pulled out, you can tell me what you want to eat, and I'll let the kitchen prepare it."

The person in light-colored pajamas pulled a thin blanket to wrap himself up, and was jumping barefoot onto the carpet.Hearing this, it took another second for him to fail, and he collapsed limply in the hole of the sofa, moaning twice as if he was in self-exile.

"Why is there such a terrible profession as a dentist in this world."

It only took Jin Chen ten minutes to clean himself up, and he stood at the door of his own treatment room, lingering and refusing to go in.

"What's the matter? I heard that you were a frequent visitor to the dental office when you were young. Going to the dental office should be like going home."

It was rare to find that Young Master Jin had any obstacles he couldn't overcome. Qi Mingyu found it quite interesting and teased him maliciously.

The person who was holding on to the doorknob and was unwilling to let go was so angry that he gnashed his teeth, frowned for a while and only said one sentence: "My dad used to accompany me when I was doing dental treatment."

"Then I'll accompany you this time." Qi Mingyu responded with a smile and hurried words.

Jin Chen's good temper finally ran away from home, pushed away the guy around him, and cursed: "Get lost."

It can be seen that he is really afraid of this matter, and Qi Mingyu no longer deliberately teases it.Quietly looking at the same table lying on the treatment chair, the complex and resigned look on his face is really dumbfounding.

The light above his head was a bit dazzling, Jin Chen closed his eyelids unconsciously, and the slender eyelashes covered with two long and narrow gaps trembled slightly due to unknown emotions.

"Let's deal with the tooth that needs retreatment first, let's open our mouth." The dentist put on sterilized medical gloves and adjusted the instrument by his side.

Just listening to the sound of those cold instruments bumping together, Jin Chen felt his hairs stand on end, and the "resistance complex to the dentist" he had developed since childhood made him tilt his head uncooperatively.

"I'm going to turn on the mocking mic." Qi Mingyu sneered at the top of his head at the right time, seeing his eyebrows that were tightly knit together before he even started, and then lowered his tone: "Be obedient."

After struggling and persuading himself for a while, Jin Chen finally opened his mouth, and the dentist had the opportunity to examine and treat his teeth.

During the first half of the process, Jin Chen didn't open his eyes at all.In fact, in the final analysis, his fear of the dentist is not entirely because he is afraid of pain, but he hates the feeling of being messed with in the mouth even more.

Because of the cover of the dentist's white coat, Qi Mingyu couldn't see Jin Chen's expression at the moment clearly from Qi Mingyu's perspective, but the buzzing sound of the dental drill made him feel his scalp tingle while sitting on the sidelines as a bystander.

It took a long time to treat the first tooth, and the doctor stopped to rest twice halfway. When Jin Chen got up to drink water and rinse his mouth, his lips were a little pale, and his eyes were still closed tightly.

In order to fulfill the promise of "accompany him" just now, Qi Mingyu dragged the chair forward silently, so that the tablemate could feel that he was still here.

Finally, it was time to extract the second tooth. Because of the impacted condition, the gums needed to be incised and sutured.The dentist took two shots of anesthesia with a very thin syringe and gave the man lying on the treatment table.

When the needle was pushed in, the indescribable piercing sensation made Jin Chen frown.But no matter how weird his expression was, his face was still pretty.

"You are nervous every time I come here, but this time it seems to be a little bit better."

While waiting for the anesthetic to take effect, the dentist chatted with Jin Chen casually, but only got a few scribbled answers from him humming.

Probably no matter who is lying in this position, he will not be in the mood to chat and joke.

After a less-than-successful calming chat, the dentist started working again. After prying for a while with the mouth mirror and slender wire utensils, he picked up the pliers again.

For Jin Chen who is not sensitive to anesthetics, three injections of medicine can't even exert the effect of one injection on ordinary people.Every time the doctor tugged hard in his mouth, he could clearly feel it.

Qi Mingyu tilted his head slightly to observe, even though the person didn't say a word, the fingers clasped tightly on the stool betrayed his true feelings.

When the dentist took out a ball of cotton balls stained with red blood from his mouth, his fingers and knuckles turned white.

Qi Mingyu stretched out his arms in silence, grabbing his self-harmed fingers with all his strength, and subconsciously clenched them in his palms.

The warm and cool touch can be clearly felt by both of them.

The sound of rustling water came from the side of the instrument, and the doctor gently put down the tools in his hand, and patted Jin Chen's tense shoulders the whole time.

"Spit the blood out of your mouth."

When Jin Chen got up, his left hand was still held in Qi Mingyu's hand, and he smiled at the man with a pale face, and wiped the blood still stained on the corner of his mouth with a tissue.

The dentist finally put two balls of cotton balls on the tooth extraction wound for Jin Chen to bite.

"Okay, you can eat something after three hours, preferably liquid food, and you can't brush your teeth and rinse your mouth within 24 hours, and you have to take two anti-inflammatory injections. I will tell Mr. Jin again later."

After the dentist put away the equipment, Jin Chen sat up with the four big characters of "surviving a catastrophe", hummed softly "Thanks for your hard work", and climbed off the treatment bed with a sick and tired face.

"Are your legs weak?" Qi Mingyu couldn't help laughing softly: "Look, it's Jin Chen, still alive."

"..." People who are really not in the mood to bicker can only warn with their eyes, and take notes in a small notebook by the way.

Thank you for the invitation, I just got off the operating table, I will scold you later.

After the dentist left, Jin Chen lay down on the bed and slept for a while while taking anti-inflammatory medicine.When he woke up, he opened his eyes and saw Qi Mingyu sitting quietly on the side holding a French original fantasy novel.

"Do you understand?"

"Wake up." Qi Mingyu flipped a page casually, "Understand a little bit."

Jin Chen gave a light snort in disbelief, and uttered something in French by the way.

Qi Mingyu didn't understand what he said, most likely he was swearing, but seeing his inarticulate appearance, the two slurred tongue sounds were cute, so he ignored it.

"Brother Shen asked the kitchen to cook porridge for you, and it will be delivered later."

"I don't want to drink." Jin Chen frowned uncomfortably, "There's an unpleasant smell of blood in my mouth, disgusting."

The person sitting by the bed peeled off the small hawthorn pills that had been prepared on the side, and handed them to his mouth.

"You can't rinse your mouth yet, so bear with it. I'll take you to eat delicious food in a few days."

"Ah?" Jin Chen obediently opened his mouth, and put the sour red ball on the tip of his tongue.

"Didn't I say a while ago that I would take you to my grandma's house during the winter vacation? Her old man is best at cooking Northeast dishes."

Qi Mingyu closed the book in his hand, stood up and patted his trouser legs, and gestured for a phone receiver, "I'll go first if you're fine, the math group has classes in the afternoon, and I'll call you when I recover." I."

"En." Jin Chen raised his hand and pulled the quilt, burying his chin into the material.When I looked up, I saw the boy who had already walked a few steps turned around and came back.

"what happened?"

Qi Mingyu put his hands in his pockets, and took out the remaining hawthorn pills, and put them on Jin Chen's bedside. The crimson pills were individually packaged, small and bright.

Turning around and waving his hands again, he whispered with a smile: "This time I really left."