Flesh and blood

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening, after being washed in the bathroom, he lay down on the bed.

He is waiting for twelve o'clock, starting from twelve o'clock in the morning, which is the time when the drug's effect will take effect. On this special day of every month, he must take the medicine between eleven o'clock and twelve o'clock, so as to ensure that the day can be free. No pain, just a symptom of fatigue.

But this night, Ji Liang decided not to take the half pill.

He has never tried the consequences of not taking the medicine, but he knows that it will not be in a good state. If Song Jiu has done a lot for him, then Ji Liang feels that this time he should leave the medicine to him no matter what. .

Half leaning on the cushion behind the single bed, watching the TV between the two beds intently, the man is also in the same posture, the only difference is that the remote control of the TV station is in his hand, constantly changing the channel , Jiliang used to hardly watch TV, except to properly understand the current news, the rest of the entertainment programs he watched were almost zero.

"Korean dramas, Japanese dramas, Hong Kong dramas, mainland dramas, you choose."

Suddenly a man was talking beside him. He was still half-naked, with a quilt covering his waist, and he was playing the stage leisurely.

Ji Liang was stunned for a while, and after reacting for a while, he casually said: "Inland."

Then the TV station, which kept flashing by, suddenly froze. Looking at the TV screen, a girl with crooked braids stood in the middle of four boys. Meteor, the most eye-catching is the seven characters in the line below - let's watch the thunderstorm together.

The two watched TV silently and seriously, neither of them spoke.

10 minutes passed.

The man smiled and said, "It's very connotative, do you understand it?"

Jiliang nodded: "A story of a girl and four boys."

The man was noncommittal: "This is the basic model of idol dramas."

Ji Liang didn't speak, he looked up at the clock on the TV, it was 45:[-].

At this time, the girl on the TV picked up a loudspeaker, jumped up the high steps, and began to shout loudly: first, I am very angry now, second, I don’t call hello, my name is XXX, third, if you find me again I play this kind of boring game, I will make you real pigheads, fourth, I am not stupid.

Jiliang and the man froze for a moment at the same time.

The man smiled: "Do you know what brain damage is?"

Ji Liang shook his head unclearly.

The man continued to laugh: "For example, I'm watching this mainland idol drama with you now, we're just stupid."

Ji Liang frowned in confusion, not quite understanding the meaning: "Why?"

The man explained: "Because that's what someone else said."

Ji Liang was still puzzled, but he didn't bother to ask who said it, it had nothing to do with him anyway, at this time the clock on the TV was already 54:[-].

When the two were silent, a commercial was inserted on TV, and then the girl and four boys became a grandma and a grandpa dancing hula.

A man talks a lot, even in an ordinary advertisement he would say: "Do you know this product?"

After watching the ad, Ji Liang nodded, "Melatonin."

The man turned his head and looked at Ji Liang: "There are still 3 minutes."

Ji Liang looked at the clock, there were indeed 3 minutes left, he asked the man: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

The man loves to laugh because he laughed again: "I'm waiting to see what you're waiting for."

Ji Liang turned his eyes, it was the first time he met this type of person, he seemed harmless on the surface, but he could guess everything in his heart, he just paid more attention to it a few times, and was seen through by this person, so he was completely cold He also didn't want to hide anything from a stranger who didn't even know his name, so he said directly: "I'm waiting for the time to get sick."

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth did not fade at all, and he asked, "Terminally ill?"

Ji Liang thought about it for a while, but couldn't be sure if it was a type of terminal illness, so he just said: "I don't know."

"Ten minutes left."

The man looked at Ji Liang's face, trying to see something from his face, but in the end he found nothing. Ji Liang leaned on the bed, and while he was still watching the seconds, he suddenly felt a burning pain in his stomach, and his face immediately turned pale .

The man who had been watching him continued to laugh and said, "It seems that the watch in this room is 37 seconds behind."

Ji Liang ignored him, turned off the light beside her bed, and then retracted under the quilt.

The man also turned off the lights and TV, lying on the bed and chuckling: "Good night."

Ji Liang froze, and whispered, "The watch in this room is 38 seconds behind."

man:"……"

This night, I was lying on the bed in the cold, and after lying with my eyes closed for more than half an hour, I gradually became sleepy.

After observing this night, I found out that it is not difficult to get through this day without taking medicine, but the changes in the body are intermittent, and the feeling will shift. To the kidneys, then the lungs, the most obvious burning sensation is the heart.

There seems to be an unknown fire hidden in the body, burning everywhere, I don't know where it will burn in the next second, but fortunately, there is nothing else except this feeling.

The quality of sleep in the second half of the night cannot be guaranteed, but Ji Liang is very relieved to be able to fall asleep. In the morning, before it was bright, I heard the curtains slamming next to my ears, and the blue-white sky that had not yet come out of the sun swayed directly. With cold eyes, he woke up immediately after not sleeping deeply. When he opened his eyes, he found a tall figure in front of him.

The man wearing only a pair of trousers stood by the window, saw Ji Liang opened his eyes, and said hello relaxedly: "Good morning, roommate."

Ji Liang blinked his eyes and calmed down: "Good morning."

The man smiled: "Don't you have anything to say when you see me?"

Ji Liang thought for a while, then looked at him carefully, and said, "The exposed man?"

The man spread his hands, turned around, went to the bed, picked up his clothes and put them on twice. After putting on his clothes, he turned around and looked at Ji Liang, who had already closed his eyes and was about to go back to sleep. The man's voice sounded in the room: " Do you want to go down for breakfast?"

The words fell, and there was no reply.

Jiliang was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed, a few minutes later, he heard the door of the room was closed from the outside, and he was left alone in the room.

He opened his eyes again, already frowning, it's not that he doesn't want to get up, eat breakfast, or talk to that man, it's because his current physical condition doesn't allow it, because from the moment he opened his eyes in the morning, he knew Something is wrong, not the usual feeling of exhaustion, but no feeling at all...

He couldn't move his body.

And in the worst case, maybe this body will last for a day...

Ji Liang was lying on the bed, trying to lift his arms and legs, even if it was a little bit, but the result was the opposite, he couldn't even lift his fingers.

Je Liang was already sweating finely, and in less than 10 minutes, the door of the room opened again... The man came in from the outside with a plastic bag in his hand. The plastic bag contained thick soybean milk and Steamed buns, and then the man leaned directly against the window, drinking soy milk and eating steamed buns.

He swallowed and even sneered at Ji, and said after eating a bun, "Are you on a hunger strike or is your body functioning?"

Jiliang didn't reply to him immediately, and the man didn't care, he seemed to be talking to himself or to Jiliang: "The human body is a wonderful thing, if you sleep all night and wake up in the morning, you will definitely have a stiff neck. When awake, it is several times that of when asleep, and it is basically impossible for a conscious person to maintain a position for a long time, unless there is a situation."

The man's voice was not loud, and what he said was unhurried. He listened to everything. He opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. I have to say that he hates people who are too smart and have an unforgiving mouth...

"I'm hungry."

"You're paralyzed."

The two spoke in unison.

Ji Liang's face darkened suddenly: "I'm not paralyzed."

The man laughed: "Do you want me to feed you? It's free."

Ji Liang frowned, he felt very ashamed of himself now, especially in front of this person, and even felt that the person in front of him seemed to be laughing at him, and then spoke to him in a tone of charity.

But before Ji Liang could speak, the man acted on his own, walked to Ji Liang's bed, stretched out his arms, half dragged and half hugged him up from the bed, leaned against the back cushion, and said nothing He took out another cup of soy milk from the plastic bag, inserted the straw and handed it directly to his cold mouth.

Afterwards, the scene became one person leaning on the bed and eating bite by bite, and the other sitting by the bed and doing the feeding by himself.

The man watched Ji Liang eating the food he handed over without blinking his eyes, and suddenly smiled and said, "Is it delicious?"

Ji Liang froze for a moment, nodded silently, and continued eating.

The man raised his finger and gently wiped off the soy milk that had already touched his mouth. The instant he touched it, he was startled, and the soy milk he drank suddenly choked his throat Coughing violently, the man immediately put the soy milk on the table, and then patted his cold back with one hand.

Ji Liang suspected that the hand on the back had slapped it vigorously on purpose, and then his body fell down uncontrollably, and fell directly on the man's body, like a pile of cotton.

The man hugged the immobile Ji with a sneer and said with a sneer, "Is this considered a sickly beauty throwing himself into his arms?"

After hearing this sentence, Ji Liang was very angry, but any man would not like to hear adjectives like feminine or weak, but now he can't move at all, and can only be at the mercy of the man in front of him, Ji Liang can be sure If he knew that this day would be in such a physical condition, he would not have shared a standard room with a stranger last night, and he would have lost his self-protection ability for many years, Ji Liang was still a little scared.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the man was not annoyed. Just as his palm was about to fall to his already cold waist, he was stopped by the noise outside the door. The door of the standard room was suddenly opened from the outside with a "snap".

Ji Liang's body was buried in the man's arms and he couldn't move, and he couldn't see what happened at the door.

And when the man turned his head, he raised his eyebrows, looking at the two unexpected guests, one big and one small, who came to him at the door.

Then a childish voice sounded in the room: "Bad guy, let go of my big brother!"