old man feeding rules

After returning from Myanmar, Jiang Xun’s side effects from the injection of glucocorticoids became more obvious, and his body’s resistance dropped drastically. He went out for a while in this weather, and when he came back, he had a runny nose and coughed endlessly. It's all about holding back so that it doesn't cause other people to worry.

In addition, the bone quality is also slightly loose, which is not conducive to the recovery of his broken bones, so Weng Qingya nourishes him with bone soup for three meals a day, and uses food tonic therapy in different ways to promote his recovery. painstakingly.

As soon as he got into bed at night, Jiang Xun sneezed, blushed and raised his head to ask Song Yuzhi to wipe his nose away, his eyes were half-closed, he looked sleepy, and his brain was stuffed It was a mess, and I had stopped thinking.

Song Yuzhi put his cold feet between his legs and covered his cold feet with distress. He was afraid that he would be cold when the air conditioner was turned on to 25 degrees, so he insisted on adding a quilt.

"If you knew you were suffering like this, would you still suffer?"

Jiang Xun sneezed again, and the snot was hanging on his face. Song Yuzhi deliberately didn't wipe it for him, and didn't do it until he hummed and started playing tricks.

"I heard that one of the side effects of hormones is that the spermatogenesis function will decrease or even disappear, the libido will decrease, there will also shrink, and it will become impotent. Are you not afraid?"

Jiang Xun stared at his eyes and said confidently: "Afraid? What's the use of being afraid? Doesn't it make any difference if I'm afraid? Besides, it makes no difference whether I'm wilting or not. It's not all..." Before he finished speaking, he felt that this The words were wrong, and he slammed the pillow on Song Yuzhi's back a few times, "What are you lying to me, brat, if you don't beat you for a few days, you will go to the house to expose the tiles!"

After making a fuss, the feeling of sweating was much better than before. Jiang Xun yelled, and Song Yuzhi, who heard the sound, didn't even have time to change his pajamas, so he hugged him naked and wrapped him in the bed, scorching hot. The body temperature enveloped him, and Jiang Xun couldn't help but wrap his legs around his waist like a koala bear, wrapping his whole body around him, absorbing the continuous body temperature.

"Comfortable, ouch, really comfortable. Before going to bed, laughing and playing with the person you like for a while before doing something passionate, it must be the happiest thing in the world."

Song Yuzhi gently pushed him inward, and put a quilt on his back, so that he could lie on his side with his back against the wall facing him. He knew that Jiang Xun liked the kind of support and being hugged by others the most. The comfortable posture will give him a sense of security, especially in winter, when he keeps all the warmth in the bed, and he is not even willing to stick a toe outside.

Jiang Xun took the opportunity to touch him, "If you don't dress well, I'm not in the mood to use my upper body to communicate with you."

"That won't work either, bear with it."

Following Xiao Shi's doctor's advice, these days Song Yu is pure-hearted and ascetic, and has to take a cold shower to turn off the fire at the slightest sign, he is almost suffocated, how can he stand Jiang Xun's seduction.

He dimmed the light of the desk lamp, moved it slightly to touch Jiang Xun's heart, listened to his steady and strong heartbeat, and suddenly said when the man was drowsy: "Today I read Ruby Kaul's book " A sentence in "A Love Letter to My Future Lover", 'You are the blurred dividing line between waiting without hope and believing without regret.' The moment I saw it, I wanted to give this sentence to you."

Jiang Xun didn't open his eyes, but he hugged him harder, "If I call back the lost you, then I'm very glad and honored."

"When I was just sensible, my master let me read Gibran's "Sand and Foam". What Master wants me to remember is only one sentence: 'A person has two selves, one is awake in the dark, and the other is asleep in the light'. When the self that sleeps in the light is awakened, When the haze is enough to cover the darkness, the lantern bearer who guides me is my redeemer."

"But my light is not so intense, and the light and temperature are quite inferior."

"The moon doesn't know her tranquility, and doesn't even know that she is the moon."

Jiang Xun laughed "puchi", put his arms around his neck, and inserted his hands into his messy but fragrant hair, "Speaking of which, I remember that you didn't understand my attitude towards you until the accident happened. Why there is such a change? This is also a knot in my heart. I am afraid that you think that I am just playing with you casually, and you will give me the rest of your life in a daze. I owe you an explanation, so I will pay it back now. You."

"Okay, I want to hear it."

"Actually, there is nothing to say. I rejected you earlier because I know that we are bound by many things, identity, age, family, and three views. Which one is not a gap that we can hardly bridge. In terms of rules, this is wrong. , it’s fine if you’re ignorant, but no matter how ignorant I am at my age, it’s just a joke.”

"Then how did you figure it out later?"

"Because... Later I felt that I have paid too much for these dispensable things in my life, why should I care what other people think? The things between us are right for the world. It doesn't matter if you're wrong, as long as it's right for me and for you, that's enough."

"How do you know it must be right?"

"Because you need me." Jiang Xun kissed the scabbed wound on his forehead, "When I found out that I am unique and irreplaceable to you, and you are exactly the same to me , I knew that the secular vision, the bondage of identity, the likes and dislikes of others, these are not important, the important thing is that we need each other, we should belong to each other. Now, my thorny rose has found a fertile soil suitable for me , and it’s time to take root.”

Song Yuzhi also smiled, licked his earlobe lightly, and whispered in his ear: "A rose with thorns, or a rose with handles?"

Jiang Xun was seduced by him with a vicious playfulness, put his index finger against the corner of his lips, passed all the way down his Adam's apple, collarbone, chest and abdomen, and finally stopped on his legs, "...Think."

"Not yet, just bear with it."

"Okay, what's wrong with it, it has unknown ingredients, just don't let it flow out..." Jiang Xing held Song Yuzhi's hand, kissed the back of his veined hand, felt the blood vessels lightly on the tip of his tongue Twitching lightly, I couldn't help biting two rows of teeth marks, "...still stretched, I'm not afraid of being suffocated."

"Your reaction is that you don't have to worry about side effects. Even if the demand in that area is weakened by 100%, you still have 900%. It seems that I am worrying too much."

"If you are no longer interested in you, then you should worry. If you lose it completely... Wait until I'm 70 years old. I've been holding back for thirty years, and I'm not allowed to suck back the wasted yang energy. That's really a Godisgirl."

"...What do you mean, God is a girl?"

"God is not fair! How about it, my English is pretty good, and I learned a few words of Burmese this time when I went out, let me tell you a few words..."

"Don't stop, stop, I'm about to have PTSD, don't let me hear Burmese in three years, I'll be stressed, like a bully blowing his hair."

"Then I really want to see it... Forget it, if I don't want to listen to the Burmese dialect, then do you want to hear my brother's love story?" Jiang Xun smirked and lifted the quilt, "My brother's love story is all here..."

Early in the morning, Jiang Xun was woken up by the ringing of the phone, and reluctantly reached out to touch it. The bed was empty and still warm, and there was the sound of splashing water from the bathroom next door. Spirit took the mobile phone on the bedside table, half-dreamed and half-awake, made a direct call, and under the effect of getting up, scolded Xiao Shiyi on the opposite side.

"Getting up early in the morning disturbs the tranquility, you bastard, look at what time it is now, for adult men with nightlife, should they open their eyes at this time of rest day?"

"Fuck! Jiang Xun, if you don't want to die, don't take him to seek death. You don't have to rush to this dangerous time to experience life, can you solve your needs in another way?"

"I'm going to ask you the damn thing, why he can become so outrageous now, do you know how long he persisted last night? Is the drug a stimulant or Viagra!"

"Fuck! It's a kangaroo spirit!"

Song Yuzhi was brushing his hair and just came out of the bathroom when he heard Xiao Shi's roar echoing in the bedroom. Jiang Xun was so sleepy that he simply turned on the loudspeaker to let the two of them line up.

Xiao Shi asked again: "Did he drink eggs in the past two days when he went home? Hypoalbuminemia needs to be supplemented with nutrition, otherwise it is easy to suffer from bradycardia and lack of energy. In case of orthostatic hypotension Beds are quite a sight."

Reminded by him, Song Yuzhi poured out a carton of milk and made an egg, and shook it around in front of Jiang Xun. The sweet vanilla smell made Jiang Xun wake up immediately, and he drank a whole glass with his head up. , there was not even the bottom left, and he burped boldly, Xiao Shi on the other end of the phone really wanted to strangle him to death, "Snatch his milk, are you still human!"

"What are you talking about, he just finished drinking egg whites this morning, so why should he make up for it?"

Song Yuzhi suddenly stopped what he was doing to think about the meaning of his words. After a short silence, Xiao Shi, who came to his senses, shouted into the microphone: "Hey! Don't feed him the surname Jiang!"

Jiang Xun hung up the phone impatiently with two hums, leaned on the soft pillow that Song Yuzhi stuffed behind him, kicked his legs comfortably, and yawned lazily. Physical strength is really good, how should I put it, keep growing stronger?"

Song Yuzhi was amused by him, kissed him on the forehead a few times, and sat up with Jiang Xun who was still lying on the bed, "If they hear about it, you will have a hard time in the future. Okay, I know your blood pressure in the morning If you don’t like to get up, you can come back and lie down after eating, come on, put on your clothes first, don’t catch cold.”

"Well, it's still not as comfortable as being at home. At that time, you always brought food to bed and fed me..."

Song Yuzhi couldn't laugh or cry seeing his aggrieved appearance, "Today, the old man is coming to inspect the work, so let's put on a show first, and when we get back, you can eat wherever you want, and you can eat whatever you want..."

"What are you implying to me? This is an explicit indication."

The nanny knocked on the door outside, Song Yu only responded, and helped Jiang Xun go downstairs, the man kept pulling back his hand, "I can walk by myself, don't pull me... let others see It's not good to gossip in broad daylight."

As soon as they went downstairs, they saw Shen Jinsu sipping a cup of coffee and discussing current affairs with Song Junshan. As soon as they saw the invisible hickey on Jiang Xun's neck, everyone understood everything and changed the topic naturally.

"Shensi had a low-grade fever again this morning. He didn't want to eat and thought I was noisy, so he kicked me out. Let's eat first. I'll send some up to him when he gets better."

As for what kind of fire was burning, they all knew it well.

After breakfast, Song Junshan and his wife went out with an excuse, Shen Jinsu turned off his mobile phone, and took the initiative to invite the two of them to have a chat, "I don't often come here to spend the night, but Shensi still arranged a study for me, which became my capital to show off, Jiang Would you like to give me a chance to show it off?"

"Don't be so alien, just call Jiang Xun."

"Yeah, we will be a family in the future, have you all made up your mind?"

Song Yuzhi said: "When my restrictions are lifted, there will be two weddings, and he will be at ease after his worries are settled."

Jiang Xun muttered in a low voice: "It's not me, I think it's because you are still uneasy, afraid that you won't be able to tie me down, let me run away."

Song Yuzhi smiled, "All of them."

"But why two games?" Shen Jinsu was puzzled.

Jiang Xun said without thinking: "First marriage and second marriage."

Song Yuzhi was helplessly tired of explaining, so he could only give Shen Jinsu an apologetic smile, "You probably understand, that's what he wanted to say."

Shen Jinsu squinted his eyes and smiled cunningly, and said meaningfully: "It's nice to be young, you have all kinds of ideas, it's really enviable, unlike me, I'm already old and strong."

Jiang Xun suddenly felt goosebumps on his back, and couldn't help but suspect that the old fox might have installed some kind of bug in his room, right?

The author has something to say: ① "The moon doesn't know her tranquility and cleanliness, and doesn't even know that she is the moon" - from Borges' "Unknowable".

Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~