Mr. Bamboo Horse

Zheng Zhuoyuan turned his head and saw that Xu Jingchi's face was still facing the direction of the window before he let go of his fingers and wiped off the sweat on his forehead.

During each checkup in the past, Dr. Luo would apply different levels of stimulation to him to test his recovery, but there was never a sudden and strong pressure like just now.

He looked between his legs with lingering fear. If he couldn't hold back the moment just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He exhaled a long breath, and took a deep breath. As his heartbeat gradually calmed down, the urge to go to the toilet also slowed down, at least he was no longer as anxious as before.

He relaxed his tense lower body, and sat in a more comfortable position to confirm Xu Jingchi's situation.

The man didn't move at all, but his brows and eyes were tightly closed, looking very uncomfortable.

"Jingchi? Are you okay?" Zheng Zhuoyuan patted him on the shoulder.

Xu Jingchi still didn't respond, but the driver on his behalf said, "Sir, there is a convenience store in front, do you want to buy him a bottle of water and a vomit bag?" Zheng Zhuoyuan hesitated for a moment.

The driver's reminder was not unreasonable, it would be bad if Xu Jingchi accidentally vomited on himself or in the car.

"Okay, you stop there."

Zheng Zhuo rounded up.

The driver parked the car in front of the convenience store. He went down to buy water, a vomit bag, and hangover pills, and fed them to Xu Jingchi after getting in the car.

Xu Jingchi was much more confused than before, but fortunately he still had an instinctive reaction, and he stopped moving after taking the wine pill.

After arriving home, with the help of the driver, Zheng Zhuoyuan put him on the sofa in the living room, and then tipped the driver.

After closing the door, before Zheng Zhuoyuan turned his head, there was a "bang" sound from the sofa.

He immediately went over to look, and found that Xu Jingchi fell to the ground and knocked the heavy coffee table to one side.

Xu Jingchi's back hit the coffee table, and he woke up a little bit from the pain.

He looked at the environment with his dull eyes, then looked at the person who was helping him, and said, "Where is this?" "This is my house, you get up first."

Zheng Zhuoyuan hugged him under the armpit and wanted to put him back on the sofa, but he didn't cooperate, so Zheng Zhuoyuan hugged him with all his strength, but it was too hard, and the feeling of wanting to pee came out suddenly.

This time Zheng Zhuoyuan didn't dare to touch him anymore, so he turned around and went to the bathroom, and was grabbed by him just as he took a step.

"Where are you going?" He slurred his words, but his hands were strong.

Zheng Zhuoyuan smoked twice but didn't pull it back, so he could only say, "I'm going to the toilet, so let go of your hand."

"Toilet?" Xu Jingchi nodded in a daze, "I want it too, just wait for me."

He held onto Zheng Zhuoyuan and stood up with the other hand supporting the sofa.

Zheng Zhuoyuan was being dragged by him, the more impatient he felt, the more unbearable he felt, but as if he was against him, he still hooked his shoulders and pressed on him, and followed crookedly into the bathroom.

The bathroom on the first floor is shared. Although the decoration is rich and elegant, there is only one toilet.

Xu Jingchi stood next to him by the toilet, saw his face blushing by the light, and teased him, "Why are you ashamed? I'm not... I haven't seen it.

Come on, we haven't compared each other for many years, take it out and let me have a look. "

Xu Jingchi's spirit of alcohol was completely on the up, and he stretched out between Zheng Zhuoyuan's legs to pull his pants.

Zheng Zhuoyuan had endured so much, his legs trembled slightly when he saw the toilet, but the drunk next to him wanted to mess around.

Even if they had compared the size there before, it was in junior high school!He grabbed Xu Jingchi's hand, and then pulled away the arms on his shoulders, intending to avoid the drunk and go upstairs directly.

But he still underestimated Xu Jingchi's ability to react. Accompanied by the nonsense of "don't go", those arms went around his waist and clasped his stomach.

His eyes were wide open, and before he could stop him, he felt the pressure of those palms.

Xu Jingchi was right behind him, feeling him suddenly trembling uncontrollably, and then heard continuous moans.

It was a voice that Xu Jingchi had never heard before, it was um, huh, it was quite nice.

Xu Jingchi thought in a daze, and looked at Zheng Zhuoyuan's face with his head.

The body of the person in his arms was tense, his eyes were covered with tears, and his breathing became short of breath.

After realizing his sight, Zheng Zhuoyuan was like a bird that was suddenly frightened, and yanked his arm away, ignored him when he fell down, and ran out quickly.

"Round round."

Xu Jingchi yelled, and wanted to chase him out without hearing an answer.

But as soon as I sat up, I started to feel dizzy again, so I had to lie down again.

Compared to Xu Jingchi who only felt dizzy and unwell, Zheng Zhuoyuan was overly frightened, ran back to the room and immediately locked the door, then rushed into the bathroom and locked the door again.

He leaned against the door, his legs trembling uncontrollably, even if he didn't look at it, he could feel the wetness there.

It was the feeling he hated the most, the one he'd been desperately trying to get rid of.

But what he didn't expect was that in just two days after Xu Jingchi came back, he had to relive the embarrassment of incontinence again.

Although Xu Jingchi didn't do it on purpose, and he only urinated a little, this extremely shameful situation made him return to the emotion he had just woken up after the car accident.

Because he was pressed by the passenger seat, his bladder ruptured, and he failed to get timely rescue at that time, he tasted long and painful despair in the helpless darkness.

The physical pain and inner fear made him unable to forget how tragic the car accident was, and also caused him to suffer from the sequelae of urinary incontinence, and had to wear diapers to survive.

Even though his mother and doctor comforted him, saying that this was only a temporary phenomenon and told him not to have any psychological burden, he still couldn't accept it.

I am obviously a normal person, why can't I control the urge to urinate?Why would the dry place become wet quickly if he was a little nervous, or even sneezed, making him ashamed to face others.

He really hated this feeling so much that even if the bone in his left hand was cracked, he wouldn't want anyone to help him replace it.

But his stubbornness did not help the condition at all. Not only did the laceration of the hand bone become more serious, but also his incontinence became more and more frequent, and finally developed to the point where he could not control it even if he was not nervous.

The doctor warned him very seriously that if he didn't adjust his mentality to face it, he would have to stay with that thing all the time.

Zheng Zhuoyuan lowered his head, his legs were still shaking a little, because he was wearing black sweatpants, so the marks there were not obvious.

He touched the fabric at that spot with his fingers, and it was only a little wet. He pulled down his pants again and found that the front end of the same black underwear was soaked.

When Xu Jingchi hugged him tightly just now, although he couldn't control it anymore, he still tried his best to endure it.

So thinking about it from another angle, even though he was hit hard, his situation has indeed improved a lot.

Thinking of the long and hard rehabilitation before, he didn't want to immerse himself in such negative emotions.

Moreover, Dr. Luo said that negative emotions would only aggravate his symptoms.

He walked to the sink, turned on the faucet to wash his hands, then poured water on his face, and did not take off his underwear until he calmed down completely, and went to the shower to take a bath.

But he didn't wash for too long.

Just now Xu Jingchi was pushed to the ground by him, he wanted to check on that person's condition.

He changed into pajamas with long sleeves and trousers. He didn't see anyone in Xu Jingchi's room, so he went back to the first floor and found Xu Jingchi still lying on the ground.

Something embarrassing him had just happened here, but his emotions had already recovered, so he didn't mind, but squatted down to watch Xu Jingchi's situation.

Xu Jingchi just fell asleep. After he shook a few times, he slowly opened his eyes. After seeing that it was him, he didn't say anything. He turned over and wanted to continue sleeping.

"Get up, go back to your room and sleep, you will catch a cold like this."

He patted Xu Jingchi's face hard, probably because he hurt him, Xu Jingchi opened his eyes again.

This time he was obedient, and he didn't act like a drunk. With his support, he stood up and went back to the bed on the second floor to lie down.

He helped Xu Jingchi take off his shoes and socks and cover the quilt, went to the bathroom and twisted a wet towel to help wipe his face. After finishing these, he wanted to go out. When he walked to the door, he heard a vague "Yuanyuan..." He looked back, Xu Jingchi He turned over and faced the door, hugged the pillow in his arms and rubbed it, muttered "I can't drink anymore" and then stopped moving.

Seeing Xu Jingchi drunk like this, he remembered that when this person helped him hold back the wine at night, he really drank one cup after another without even complaining.

Thinking of that gentle "Yuanyuan", he curled the corner of his mouth, and the little bit of annoyance towards Xu Jingchi in his heart disappeared.

At six o'clock the next morning, Aunt Su came in with fresh vegetables.

According to the usual practice, after washing his hands, he went upstairs to see Zheng Zhuoyuan, but he was stunned as soon as he arrived in the living room.

The whole set of kung fu tea sets on the coffee table was crooked and upside down, even the solid wood coffee table and the carpet were crooked.

She didn't know what happened, so she went upstairs to check immediately, and found that Zheng Zhuoyuan's room door was locked, but Xu Jingchi's door opened with a turn of the handle.

Xu Jingchi was still sleeping, wearing the clothes and pants that he went out yesterday, and smelled of alcohol.

Aunt Su understood what was going on, covered him with a quilt, and went back to the first floor to tidy up and prepare breakfast.

At 07:30, Zheng Zhuoyuan came downstairs fully dressed.

"Morning, Aunt Su."

He put his backpack on the sofa and walked to the dining table to watch today's breakfast.

"Morning, did you sleep well?" Aunt Su brought out the freshly fried mashed potato balls, and when she saw Zheng Zhuoyuan's face, she worried, "Did you stay up late again last night?" Blowing on a mashed potato ball, he said, "I didn't stay up all night."

"Cheat Aunt Su again."

Aunt Su served him a bowl of soy milk: "Your eyes are bloodshot and your eyelids are swollen."

Zheng Zhuoyuan put the fried golden balls into his mouth, took a few bites and smiled, "It's so crispy, you also put lotus root and meat, it's so delicious."

Aunt Su knew that he was changing the topic, but she was still sweetened by his warm smile, so she could only say: "Eat more if it tastes good, so that you will have the strength to go to class."

He picked up two more forks and blew, and Aunt Su put the hot quicksand bag in the steamer on the table, looked up at the clock on the wall, and asked, "It's past seven, do you want me to wake Jingchi up?" Zheng Zhuoyuan's cheeks bulged from chewing, and before he could answer, he heard the sound of yawning from the other side of the stairs, and then the sound of stepping on slippers.

Then a hand touched his hair, and said: "Morning, Aunt Su, please give me a glass of lemonade, I want it iced."

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