Catch the wind

Lin Zisen sent Ye Xueshan away from the company, and when he turned back to the office, he found that Ye Xueshan had left his stomach medicine on the desk.

The glass bottle of stomach medicine is very nice, and it contains colorful capsules, which are newly bought from foreign pharmacies, and it is said that the effect is very good.Lin Zisen unscrewed the lid and poured out a capsule. He pinched the two ends and pulled it lightly. The shell of the capsule split into two halves, and the medicine powder scattered out, creating a small white mist.

Calmly got a broom to sweep the ground, Lin Zisen went home with stomach medicine.

Lin Zisen disassembled all the gastric medicine capsules, and replaced the powdered medicine inside with fine sugar.This was really a delicate job, which took him most of the day and made him dizzy from exhaustion.

He didn't know why he did this, he had no enmity with Ye Xueshan, but he just didn't want Ye Xueshan to recover.Seeing Ye Xueshan lingering on the sick bed, he felt a heartache.

In the evening, he took stomach medicine to Ye's mansion.In a few days, Ye Xueshan lost a lot of weight. Although he walked around as usual, but because he didn't dare to eat anything and his life was no longer interesting, he was always depressed and unable to cheer up.Lin Zisen took out the medicine bottle and put it on the coffee table, and said with a smile: "Young master is careless, he left it at the company at noon."

Ye Xueshan yawned expressionlessly: "The medicine is useless. I ate a plum this afternoon. I almost fainted from the pain. I still feel sick in my stomach." At this point, he unscrewed the medicine bottle and poured out a pill. , raised his head and slapped it in the mouth.After taking a sip of cold boiled water, he continued to say seriously: "After all, it's a foreign medicine, you get what you pay for, and it's sweet to eat. It's not like the pills I bought two days ago, which are more bitter than Coptis chinensis. I'm dead."

Lin Zisen suppressed his smile, and asked instead: "What would you like to eat tonight, Master?"

When Ye Xueshan heard this, he immediately sighed: "Oh, what else can I eat now? Millet porridge!"

Ye Xueshan's mouth can't be idle, it doesn't mean that he just eats, but now that he can't eat anymore, Lin Zisen ran to the kitchen to cook porridge again, and he sat cross-legged on the sofa alone, smacking his own lips, because there was no chewing gum at hand, he retreated. The next best thing is to light a cigarette.Taking a breathless puff, he rolled his eyes and exhaled a perfect smoke ring.The cigarette rolled on his head and grew bigger and bigger. He lowered his eyes and suddenly smiled, feeling like an angel.

Just when he was enjoying himself, his smile froze, and his stomach hurt again!

Just as Lin Zisen put the millet into the pot, he suddenly heard that Ye Xueshan had a stomachache, so he asked his servants to come over and watch the fire, and he helped Ye Xueshan go upstairs to burn the smoke.Ye Xueshan always said that the smell of opium smoke was like "burning hemp rope", and he was sweating all over his head and face from the pain, and Xianxin pointed to the bong and told Lin Zisen: "This thing is taken apart... there is nothing to say inside. How dirty..."

Lin Zisen is skillful enough to burn even and fluffy bubbles: "That's smoke oil. Some poor people can't afford smoke soil, so they have to scrape it off to eat."

Ye Xueshan leaned against the head of the bed and half-lyed and half-sat. Hearing this, he frowned in disgust: "Disgusting."

Lin Zisen was sitting next to him by the bed, at this moment he bent down on his own initiative, and took a deep breath while holding the bong.He straightened his waist and hugged Ye Xueshan, he felt that the other party seemed to be ready to hide, so he tightened his arms, bowed his head and kissed him forcefully.The smoke slowly passed out, and he raised one hand to support the back of Ye Xueshan's head, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

After feeding this puff of cigarette, he let go of Ye Xueshan's arm.Ye Xueshan was obviously a little awkward, and muttered in embarrassment: "Can't you learn to blow smoke?"

Lin Zisen turned to look at him with a smile: "Are you afraid of me, or do you dislike me?"

Ye Xueshan softly raised his hand and snorted on his head: "Zisen, you serve my food and drink, can I dislike you?"

Lin Zisen looked at him and smiled, "That's because I'm afraid of me."

Ye Xueshan couldn't help but laugh: "What am I afraid of you?"

Lin Zisen bent down, and replied flatly: "I'm afraid I'm playing a hooligan."

Then he took a deep breath of opium, stood up and hugged Ye Xueshan into his arms again.

If Ye Xueshan hides again at this time, Lin Zisen's guess will be confirmed, and it won't be too much effort if he doesn't hide.Fortunately, Lin Zisen was always a clean person, no matter how close he looked, he was not annoying; so he closed his eyes, and passed away vaguely.

Once the opium smoke enters the stomach, it doesn't need to be too much, three or five puffs can relieve the pain.Ye Xueshan was in excruciating pain just now, but now he suddenly felt comfortable, and his body relaxed accordingly, snuggling into Lin Zisen's arms and not wanting to move.Lin Zisen hugged him happily, with no expression on his face.

After resting comfortably for a while, Ye Xueshan sat up and felt a kind of lazy happiness in his heart. It was very comfortable to lie down, and he was very energetic when standing up. As for the matter of kissing and feeding cigarettes, it seemed to be indifferent, and it was not worth it at all. mentioned.

Standing on the ground and stretching his waist, he began to make arrangements for dinner.After drinking a steaming bowl of millet porridge, he happily changed into a neat suit and went out to play happily.

Lin Zisen watched him get into the new blue car, and hurriedly said: "Master, let's play again, don't bet too much."

Ye Xueshan waved his hand impatiently: "Is it okay? Break your mouth!"

This was said very bluntly, but the tone was cheerful, like a lawless wild boy, Lin Zisen was not angry when he heard it.When the car was far away, he took out the leftovers and fed them to the big yellow dog.When the big yellow dog saw a bowl of millet porridge, he didn't eat it, but looked up at Lin Zisen wagging his tail eagerly.Lin Zisen was baffled, and was about to ignore it, but just as he turned around and took a step, he suddenly reacted.

He found a broken iron bowl from the porter, and brought a bowl of cold beer to the big yellow dog.This time the big yellow dog got what he wanted, he stretched out his dog's mouth and drank heavily on the spot, then snorted and ate a pot of millet porridge.Lin Zisen looked down at it getting fatter, and sighed to himself: "You are enjoying yourself."

Ye Xueshan has been suffering from illnesses recently, and occasionally when he is in a good mood, he will be very excited.He was young and handsome, with the arrogance of a young man and the wealth of an opium dealer, and a gentle disposition, so that whenever he appeared in social situations, he was immediately surrounded by girlfriends.After a night of drinking and drinking, he didn't return home until one or two o'clock in the morning.Entering the door drunk, he found that Lin Zisen was still there, and he was very happy, as if he had a relative again at home.

Lin Zisen sent him back to the bedroom, set out the smoking set and wanted to burn the cigarette again.Ye Xueshan went to bed in a daze, and said drunkenly: "Don't smoke, I don't hurt."

Then he patted his side: "Zisen, you also come to lie down, I think of something."

Lin Zisen was busy with his hands and had no time to talk to him, so he continued on his own: "It's time to burn paper for my mother tomorrow, please help me remember, I forgot last year, it's best not to miss it this year."

After saying this, he fell into Lin Zisen's arms again.An arm wrapped around his body tightly and affectionately, he opened his mouth unexpectedly, and suddenly felt that the smell of "burned hemp rope" didn't seem so bad.Accepting the opium smoke quite intoxicatedly, he closed his eyes, his limbs relaxed completely, and he turned into a snake with loose joints, paralyzed on Lin Zisen's chest for a long time.

Lin Zisen fed him two cigarette bubbles in one go.When it was the last mouthful, he overstepped the norm and sucked on Ye Xueshan's lips.

Ye Xueshan half-opened his eyes, he still understood in a trance, but he had no energy and didn't care.And Lin Zisen raised his hand to straighten his short hair, looked into his eyes and smiled gently: "Young master is lovely."

After saying this, he let go and turned over, picked up the cigarette tray and got out of bed.Ye Xueshan was lying on his back without moving, just wanting to sleep.