Tiger and rabbit in the same cage

Since this semester, Zhuo Yi has long been used to having someone cry with him.

But this time, there is no big man who cries more than him by his side, only Xiaotu is with him.

The little rabbit was wet from crying, and the soft cloth was wet.

Zhuo Yi knew that he couldn't continue to cry like this, since something happened to Qi Ping, he had to pull himself together.

Now he has to take care of himself first, no matter whether Qiping will come back later or he is going to the hospital to see Qiping, it is the same, he hopes to face Qiping with the best side.

Only after he calmed down did he begin to feel the pain in his hand.

On the back of his right hand was a tooth mark from his bite. The wound was deep and bleeding. The wound on his left arm was scalded by soy milk and turned red. It is still hot and painful.

Zhuo Yi is different from Qi Ping. He grew up in the kitchen and suffered constant knife wounds. He no longer cries because of pain.

He silently flushed the wound, especially the burnt left hand.Then I took the medicine box that was always in the dormitory, and randomly applied several corresponding medicines to the wound.

With the advancement of medical treatment in this era, all kinds of proprietary medicines are extremely effective. Ordinary wounds can recover quickly in a short period of time after being smeared with medicine.Zhuo Yi is still a guide, so he doesn't recover so quickly. If Zhuo Yi has the physique of a sentinel, he can even heal the wound within 10 minutes with the help of these medicines.

After applying the medicine, Zhuo Yi took a bandage and tied it up casually. After confirming that the wound was no longer bleeding, he took off his shirt that was covered in blood and vegetables, and began to clean up the food that had been spilled in the chaos just now.

He made the soy milk himself. Although it was a bit troublesome, Qi Ping said it was delicious.Now he wiped the soy milk all over the floor, and screwed all the soy milk into the bucket.

Wiping the floor, he saw the fried egg next to him.

Qi Ping likes to eat half-boiled egg yolks, and after so long now, the egg yolks inside have hardened, unlike the thick texture when they were just fried.Zhuo Yi squatted on the ground, picked up the cold egg and ate it bit by bit.

The most difficult thing to clean up was the vegetable salad. The vegetable leaves stained with salad dressing stuck to the ground under the trample of everyone. Zhuo Yi had to pick them off piece by piece with his hands.

Picking and picking, he couldn't help dipping a little salad dressing and took a sip, um...Qi Ping must like this taste, he knows what Qi Ping likes.

When Qiping comes back, he will get another copy, Qiping will be very happy.

Qi Ping would be happy, Zhuo Yi couldn't help but smile when he thought of this.He didn't expect that he would be able to laugh happily as long as he thought "Qi Ping would be happy", he could no longer separate from Qi Ping.

Qi Ping never came back. Seeing that the class time was coming, Zhuo Yi had to go to class by himself.

He was always serious in class, even though so many things happened this morning that caught him off guard, he was still able to patiently copy notes with his still aching right hand, as if nothing had happened.

However, when he saw the empty seats at the side after class, he actually had the illusion that the class with Qiping in the past few days was actually a dream.

No, he must be with Qiping.Qi Ping likes him the most, and he also likes Qi Ping the most.

At the end of one class, he took another class, and he didn't finish today's class until the afternoon. He carried the schoolbag with the little rabbit on his back and went back to the dormitory.

He was very disturbed without Qiping by his side, so he had to bring Xiaotu to class, pretending that it was Qiping who came to class with him.

Of course, in fear that Qiping would not find Xiaotu when he returned to the dormitory, he left Maodou behind, and Maodou would wait for Qiping to go back with his belly exposed at the door.

Qi Ping likes the soft belly of edamame the most, and he must be very happy to be able to touch his belly as soon as he comes back.

However, when Zhuo Yi returned to the dormitory, Qiping was still not there, only Maodou, who missed Qiping, was waiting eagerly.

"Good boy Maodou, let's wait a little longer." Zhuo Yi picked up Maodou and kissed him, "Cheer up and don't worry Qi Ping."

Maodou shook his tail reluctantly, trying to show that he was very energetic, but after a few shakes, he shrugged.

It is a manifestation of Zhuo Yi's mental state. At this time, although Zhuo Yi still looks like an energetic little tiger, his heart is already downcast.

Zhuo Yi sat in front of the desk, on the surface he was reading a book, but in fact he put his mental power around to sense it, wanting to know whether Qi Ping came back at the first time.

He looked forward and hoped, and finally felt the familiar mental fluctuations again at three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Qi Ping!" He rushed out the door, and saw Qi Ping just came out of the elevator.

Qi Ping was wearing the pajamas that he had in the morning, his hair was messed up as usual, and Zhuo Yi had a habitual smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.Seeing Zhuo Yi coming, he smiled even more happily, and rushed forward to hug Zhuo Yi and circle around.

"Are you okay?" Zhuo Yi was both anxious and happy when he saw him, and couldn't help hugging him hard.

"It's okay." Qi Ping kissed Zhuo Yi, "Let's go in first!"

It was only then that Zhuo Yi realized that the two were still in the glass corridor, and if they kissed again, there would be another photo of the two on the campus forum later.

"Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat." Zhuo Yi took advantage of the opportunity to wipe away the tears that couldn't help falling down, and entered the room holding Qi Ping's hand.

"I ate a little, but it's not delicious. I still want to eat what you made."

"What did you cook for me this morning? I haven't eaten your breakfast yet."

"Morning?" Zhuo Yi found that Qi Ping didn't seem to have much impression of what happened in the morning, that was just right, it would be best for Qi Ping to forget.

Zhuo Yi said: "Of course I made something delicious for you. Let's make breakfast tomorrow, and now I'll get you something to fill you up. Do you want to eat anything?"

"I want to eat...well, pudding. Qiqi said that I want to eat pudding when I'm sick. He bought pudding for me when I was sick before."

"Okay, I'll buy you pudding later, and now I'll make you some porridge." Zhuo Yi kissed Qi Ping again, "Do you want to lie down first?"

Zhuo Yi took out the little rabbit and gave Qi Ping a hug, and let Qi Ping lie on his bed.

He had washed and put back the soiled sheets that morning, and they looked exactly the same as before.Even laying flat on the bed while he was cooking in the kitchen was exactly the same as in the morning, like it was morning again and nothing happened.

However, things happened after all, and no one can pretend.

Qi Ping lay on Zhuo Yi's bed with his arms around the little rabbit, smelling Zhuo Yi's scent, he felt a lot more at ease.

He didn't have a deep impression of what happened in the morning. He only vaguely remembered that the voices in his ears were getting louder and louder, and his brain was hurting. He didn't have any impressions after that.

"The doctor said that this is normal for me. Every sentinel has a certain chance of having such symptoms when they grow up." Qi Ping lay down for a while, got up and walked towards Zhuo Yi, and said, "They said that I should just take a good rest, Take it easy."

"Really?" Zhuo Yi was cutting the ingredients into fine shreds neatly, "Then why don't you hurry up and lie down."

Qi Ping hugged Zhuo Yi from behind, buried his head on Zhuo Yi's shoulder, and said, "How can I relax without you...I am extremely lacking in Zhuo Yi, and now I need to recharge."

He wasn't joking, he had just left Zhuo Yi for a while, and he missed Zhuo Yi so much that his heart ached, and now he just wanted to hold Zhuo Yi tightly.

He rubbed against Zhuo Yi, sniffed again, and said, "What are you cooking? It smells so good."

"It's just cooking porridge for you. It's nothing serious. But I put some meat for you. Now you are going to grow up and need nutrients."

Qi Ping listened and nodded and said: "Well, it needs nourishment. It needs to grow bigger...but it's not good to grow too big, and you may not be able to hold your hand. Now you can't even hold it. When I grow bigger in the future, I will have two hands... so troublesome."

"..." Hearing that Qi Ping was able to play hooligan again, Zhuo Yi was speechless and a little relieved.

When the porridge was ready, Zhuo Yi took the porridge to their small living room.

Qi Ping sat on the ground holding edamame, looked at the porridge with bright eyes, and quickly picked up the porridge as soon as he put it down.

Zhuo Yi said: "You eat first, I'll buy you pudding."

Seeing that Zhuo Yi was about to leave, Qi Ping quickly grabbed him and said anxiously: "Let's eat together, we'll go later!"

Qi Ping's pull happened to reach Zhuo Yi's injured right hand.Although Zhuo Yi had already been medicated and the wound was almost healed, it still looked fragile, and he trembled uncontrollably when he grabbed it so defenselessly.

Qi Ping's sense of touch is keen, and he clearly felt Zhuo Yi's flick.He put down the bowl and asked worriedly, "What happened to your hand?"

Zhuo Yi quickly withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "It's okay. You eat, I'm not hungry."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he only took a step, and was hugged tightly by Qi Ping from behind again, unable to move.

Qi Ping's voice was no longer as happy as before, but he lowered his voice and asked sadly: "Did I hurt you this morning...Really?"

"Just say it's okay, the medicine is already applied." Zhuo Yi replied sloppily, "Don't think about it, just take a good rest and eat now, and I'll buy you pudding. Does the milk taste good? I still want it Egg flavor?"

He wanted to get away with it, but Qi Ping refused.Qi Ping raised his voice and said urgently, "Don't lie to me! I know you're in pain!"

Qi Ping took Zhuo Yi's hand, and slowly opened Zhuo Yi's sleeve.

He should have noticed that it was not the season to wear long sleeves yet, but Zhuo Yi wore long sleeves today, and the sleeves covered all the way to the back of his hands.

Pulling open the sleeves, he saw that the back of Zhuo Yi's hands was wrapped in a mess of bandages.He touched it distressedly, and said, "You know how to be careful when you cook for me. How come you are so stupid when it comes to yourself? Do you know that I will love you too?"

"I'm a man, I have to be careful about what I'm doing..." Zhuo Yi wanted to withdraw his hand uncomfortably, but this time Qi Ping held it firmly.

Qi Ping carefully unwrapped the bandage, intending to re-tie it for Zhuo Yi.After taking it apart, Zhuo Yi's scars were seen.

Seeing that the glass heart was completely shattered, Qi Ping burst into tears uncontrollably, and said urgently: "It's all my fault, I hurt you, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"It's just a small injury, isn't it almost healed? Just apply some medicine at night."

"We're going to see a doctor now, this smear will leave a scar."

"If you leave a scar, you will leave a scar, and it will be a proof that I am with you." Zhuo Yi smiled, "Don't you think it's great?"

"You look great!" Qi Ping looked at Zhuo Yi's innocent look, this time he was really sad and wanted to die, "I didn't give you anything, but I left you with a scar... woo..."

"Why are you crying, take care of your body quickly, and give me whatever you want in the future." Zhuo Yi smiled and patted Qiping's hands, "Okay, I'll buy you pudding, and you'll be fine after eating pudding Woke up."

After wrapping up the wound, Zhuo Yi left.

Qi Ping sat on the sofa, holding the still hot porridge absentmindedly, never felt so at a loss.

Will he really be okay?

The doctor said it was normal and it would definitely get better.

But it will get worse before it gets better.

On the day when it gets worse, hearing loss is still a trivial matter, and I am afraid that it will cause other senses to be out of balance at the same time.

Qi Ping didn't dare to think about it anymore, he lowered his head and ate the porridge with a bowl in his hand.

He just felt that the more he ate, the more salty he was, as if his tears were dripping into the bowl.