They're married, and it's normal for them to sleep together.

Tang Qingshu thought to himself.

However, because of his knee injury, he didn't take a shower last night.

And I still can't take a shower tonight.

Does he have a smell?

No, he has to take a shower, he can't just sleep with Jiang Shun like this!

Tang Qingshu tried to get out of bed, stretched his legs, and the sudden pain woke Tang Qingshu up instantly.

when did he fall asleep?

What about Jiang Shun?

Back to the hospital again?

Tang Qingshu rushed over and took the mobile phone on the bedside table to call Jiang Shun.

The bell rang from outside, and then, Jiang Shun hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Qingshu held the phone a little dull: "I thought you went to the hospital."

Jiang Shun laughed: "I've been in the hospital for two whole nights. Now that there are enough people, I won't be called again." He leaned over to touch Tang Qingshu's forehead. The fever had subsided, but his face looked It's still not good, "Is there any discomfort?"

Apart from knee pain, Tang Qingshu didn't have any other discomforts, but the inflammation caused a fever, which made him feel weak now.

Jiang Shun took off his coat, and now he was wearing a T-shirt. Looking closely, he was still sweating on the tip of his nose.

Tang Qingshu couldn't help asking, "What are you doing outside?"

"Clean up things." Jiang Shun sat down, "You seem to have nothing here at first glance, but once you clean up, there are quite a lot. Your study is almost cleaned up, and I will move there later."

Tang Qingshu remembered that he said before that he would help him clean up when he was resting, but he didn't expect to get started.

He couldn't help now, so he had to say: "Oh, then you can find a place to store it, and I will go to clean it up next time."

Jiang Shun said: "No, I'll just put it in the study."

Tang Qingshu was a little surprised: "Don't you have to use the study? If I use it too, I'm afraid I'll disturb your reading."

Jiang Shun smiled: "In the future, the study room at home will be used by you. If you want to draw pictures, you need a desk. I don't have such high requirements for reading, so I can go to the second bedroom."

Tang Qingshu hurriedly said: "How can I do that? I can use the coffee table in the living room. The coffee table is very big and can draw."

"How can you be comfortable drawing on the coffee table? There was a small desk in the second bedroom. At that time, the developer's decoration design was probably intended for children to do homework in the future. It is enough for me to read. Moreover, many of my books have already been moved. It's over."

Tang Qingshu was shocked and asked, "When did you move?"

"Well... two days before we got married." Jiang Shun smiled again, "It's still early, you sleep a little longer, and I'll come back to cook after I move the things over there."

He got up and walked to the door, then turned around, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Tang Qingshu couldn't come back to his senses: "What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Shun smiled: "Let me ask you, Boss Tang."

"I... can do it."

As long as it is made by Jiang Shun, what can I eat?

It was just a very ordinary conversation, without any earth-shattering words, but Tang Qingshu was lying on his back on the bed at the moment, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. He listened to the rustling outside and Jiang Shun's footsteps, and his heart was calm and satisfied.

Luo Cheng called halfway, asked about Tang Qingshu's situation, and said a bunch of precautions. After speaking, he was stunned for a while, and then smiled: "Look, why am I still telling you these things, Jiang Shun will look at it For you, I don't need to talk too much in the future. Oh, has he gone home?"

"Well, at home." Tang Qingshu hurriedly asked, "Brother, how about you?"

Luo Cheng said: "Going home, your sister-in-law called me specifically to ask me what I want to eat. Oh, it's better to go home, my wife and children are hot on the kang, life is so lucky."

Tang Qingshu knew that Luo Cheng and his wife had a very good relationship, but Luo Cheng had never shown affection in front of him before, and it seemed a little different now.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Qingshu thought about it seriously. He was probably alone when he came to Haizhou from Shencheng, and he would inevitably feel that he was depending on others. Luo Cheng must also take his feelings into consideration.

The Luo family treated him really well.

In the past few years after losing his mother, Tang Qingshu hasn't had a bad life. He even feels luckier than Jiang Shun.Although Jiang Shun's mother is alive, but for Jiang Shun, her presence and absence are actually the same.

Tang Qingshu couldn't help thinking of what Liu Yujuan said that time in Shencheng. It would be nice if there was no contact.

After a while, Luo Zhiyan also called Tang Qingshu: "Cousin, why don't you reply to my message?"

Ok?

Tang Qingshu hurriedly opened WeChat to check, and found that there was indeed a message from Luo Zhiyan sandwiched between various official accounts and some group messages, but he ignored it.

"Sorry, I didn't see it."

"Hmph, I guess you didn't see it either." There was no displeasure in the little girl's words, "I was going to visit you after school, but my mother wouldn't let me."

Tang Qingshu said softly: "It's just a minor injury, you don't need to come here specially, you study hard at home."

The little girl became upset in an instant: "Cousin, you are not allowed to tell me the words 'study hard'! Three people in the family are enough to annoy me, you are not allowed to say any more!"

Tang Qingshu said helplessly: "Don't say it, don't say it."

Luo Zhiyan snorted again: "Also, I didn't come to see you because your injury is not serious."

"Ok?"

"It's because I remembered that after you and my Uncle Jiang got married, it seemed that you hadn't enjoyed the world of two people together, so I decided not to come. Anyway, I got Uncle Jiang's red envelope, and I have to be a person."

Tang Qingshu suddenly remembered Jiang Shun's saying that he would sleep together tonight, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"Do you want to..." Jiang Shun pushed the door open and came in. Seeing Tang Qingshu on the phone, he subconsciously stopped talking and lowered his voice, "Call."

Luo Zhiyan on the other end said with sharp ears: "Is it my Uncle Jiang?"

"Ah."

"Hurry up, let me, Uncle Jiang, answer the phone."

Tang Qingshu stopped Jiang Shun who was about to go out: "Jiang Shun, Yanyan's call."

Jiang Shun froze for a moment, but he quickly strode over to pick up the phone: "Yanyan..."

In just a few minutes of talking, Tang Qingshu heard Jiang Shun keep saying "um".

When the phone was returned, Luo Zhiyan had already hung up.

"What did you say?" Tang Qingshu couldn't help asking.

Jiang Shun smiled: "It's all about caring about you, let me take care of you more, and also said that you can suffer from pain, so let me never believe you when you say it doesn't hurt."

Tang Qingshu didn't expect that Luo Zhiyan was talking about this, and he wasn't particularly able to suffer from pain, but the Luo family was relatives and relatives, which was different from his mother.

Zheng Eying treated him very well, after all, he was not his mother, he could act like a baby to his mother, but he couldn't do that in front of Zheng Eying without limit.Zheng Eying has her own son and even a little granddaughter, while Tang Qingshu is just a nephew, so she can't be dissatisfied.

In fact, Luo Zhiyan didn't say anything, Tang Qingshu didn't even realize it.

He probably became able to suffer after coming to Haizhou, right?

But in front of Jiang Shun today, he seems...he doesn't seem to be able to suffer so much anymore.

"She's talking nonsense, and I'll cry out for pain," Tang Qingshu said.

"Well, I know." Jiang Shun looked at him and smiled.

Tang Qingshu was a little uncomfortable when he saw him, so he quickly changed his mouth: "What did you want to tell me just now?"

Only then did Jiang Shun remember: "Oh, I just wanted to ask you, do you want to watch me mess up?"

Jiang Shun still remembers what he said casually a long time ago.

Tang Qingshu was in a good mood: "Okay."

"Come." Jiang Shun leaned over and carried the man to the wheelchair, carefully covered Tang Qingshu's legs with a blanket, pushed the man out, and said, "When you come here, stop by the opposite supermarket to buy some ribs, you Do you think it’s better to make soup or make it into sweet and sour?”

Tang Qingshu looked up at him: "Do you know it?"

Jiang Shun lowered his eyes and smiled: "Yes. If you want to eat both, I can do both. Anyway, I can buy a lot of ribs."

Tang Qingshu said bluntly: "Then I want to eat all of them."

"Ah."

Jiang Shun originally pushed the wheelchair to the edge of the dining table, but later Tang Qingshu pushed it closer, and then pushed it closer and closer, and simply blocked the kitchen door.

Jiang Shun was a little helpless holding the spatula: "Boss Tang, don't stare at me like that, I'm nervous."

Nonsense, why is Jiang Shun nervous?

When I was in school, all my classmates said that Jiang Shun was very stable in everything, and he didn't even look nervous at the school's impromptu speech competition.

"You don't know that after the impromptu speech contest, everyone joked that if you didn't feel the warmth of your body, you would almost think you were an AI pretending to be a human being." Tang Qingshu said with a smile, leaning on the armrest of the wheelchair.

Jiang Shunxin said, how could it be the same.

At that time, his opponent was someone he didn't care about at all, and he didn't pay attention to him.

But now, he was cooking for Tang Qingshu.

Tang Qingshu was the only judge opposite him.

It was the first time to cook for Tang Qingshu in person.

At this moment, Jiang Shun's hand holding the handle of the pot was sweating a little nervously. As expected, the first flip failed, and two ribs jumped out directly.

He himself thought it was funny: "Don't look at it, don't look at it, I'm not performing well, I said I would be nervous, you still don't believe it. It seems a bit embarrassing, but I will really mess up."

Tang Qingshu looked at Jiang Shun frantically picking up ribs on the floor and on the kitchen counter, and was a little dazed.

In my memory, Jiang Shun sits high on the altar, as if everything can be easily solved in Jiang Shun's hands.Tang Qingshu had never seen Jiang Shun like this before, he was a little flustered and talkative.

No one should have seen him like this. Chen Xuan must have never seen him, but Tang Qingshu saw him.

Tang Qingshu's heart was slightly suffocated, and soon he was relieved. He didn't need to care about Chen Xuan anymore. He was married to Jiang Shun.

Jiang Shun packed up and turned around to see Tang Qingshu leaning on the armrest looking at him and smiling.

"I can smell it, Director Jiang." He said seriously.

Jiang Shun suddenly felt less embarrassed.

Sweet and sour short ribs, stir-fried asparagus, dry pot cauliflower, yam pork ribs soup.

This was the first meal Jiang Shun cooked for him.

Tang Qingshu took advantage of Jiang Shun's time to get the bowls and chopsticks, secretly took a photo, and saved it in the exclusive album.

"I forgot to turn off the fire before, and some ribs are a bit burnt, so don't eat them." Jiang Shun looked for them, planning to eat them by himself.

Tang Qingshu's eyes were sharp, and he quickly took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. He bit the ribs and couldn't speak clearly: "Why can't I eat it? I think it's delicious."

Jiang Shun laughed: "Are you trying to say that everything I do is delicious?"

Tang Qingshu was a little proud: "Of course."

Jiang Shun was afraid that Tang Qingshu's appetite would be bad. After all, he didn't look well after he had a fever, but he ate a lot for dinner and drank a bowl of soup after dinner.

"So delicious?"

"delicious."

"I'll cook for you whenever I have time."

Tang Qingshu hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean to ask you to cook."

Jiang Shun smiled: "What are you talking about? I don't have time so Boss Tang can't do it?"

Tang Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, yes, he also wanted to cook for Jiang Shun.

Moreover, he knew Jiang Shun's taste today.

While Jiang Shun was cleaning up in the kitchen, Tang Qingshu pushed the wheelchair to the bathroom by himself. Even if he couldn't take a shower, he had to wipe it off anyway.

This house is not big, and the bathroom space is limited, and it is difficult for a wheelchair to turn around when entering. After tossing around for a long time, Tang Qingshu finally put water on the sink with one leg.

After finally wiping his body, his right leg was already sore. After sitting on the toilet for a while, Tang Qingshu thought of another thing.

There...do I have to wash it first?

The back of the neck and back began to feel faintly hot. Tang Qingshu licked his lips, feeling that there was nothing to be shy about. They were already married, and this kind of thing was normal.

As a result, he was just in the middle of washing when there was a knock on the door outside.

"Tang Qingshu?"

"Ah...ah?" Tang Qingshu was so startled that he almost missed the sink.

Jiang Shun asked again: "Are you going to the bathroom?"

"...Oh, um."

"Do you need help?"

"No, no need."

Tang Qingshu instinctively held his breath and listened carefully, but he didn't hear the sound of leaving footsteps.

Sure enough, Jiang Shun said again: "Call me if you need anything, I'll be right at the door."

Tang Qingshu's cheeks were burning, and after washing with the fastest speed, he turned around and remembered a terrible thing - he didn't bring a change of clothes in!

What was even more shocking was that the clothes he had changed just now fell on the floor because of his panic, and today the bathroom floor was covered with water by him.

Dirty clothes can't be worn anymore, which is really outrageous. Open the door to outrageous.

"Tang Qingshu, are you still okay?"

"Wait, wait a little longer."

Jiang Shun was a little anxious: "Did you have diarrhea?"

"No, no, I'm just..." Tang Qingshu didn't know how to explain that he went to the toilet and made himself naked, "You wait for me to get off, right now."

He looked around and finally saw the towels on the shelf above the shower.

He leaned on the wall, and it took a lot of effort to get the bath towel off and wrap it around his body. He threw the clothes on the floor into the laundry basket, then took a deep breath and said to the door: "Jiang Shun, I accidentally Wet clothes, can you help me go to the room and get the clothes? Just, just a T-shirt."

"Well, you open the door."

Tang Qingshu slowly moved over and unlocked the lock.

Jiang Shun opened the door and walked in.

Tang Qingshu was startled, almost instinctively covering his chest: "Clothes..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Shun went up and hugged him: "It's the same to go to bed and wear it." He looked down, Tang Qingshu's face was very red, probably not used to it for a while, and blocked him The front arm was not loose, and the whole person was still a little flustered.

Most of the tattoo on his chest was covered by him, but he could still vaguely see the outline of the phoenix nirvana.

Tang Qingshu saw Jiang Shun staring at him, but he didn't know what he was looking at. After half a second, he suddenly realized something.

Is Jiang Shun wondering why he lost his clothes when he went to the bathroom?

Tang Qingshu hurriedly explained: "I, I'm not peeing..."

Jiang Shun was looking at his tattoo, and suddenly heard him say something, and instinctively laughed: "Well, I know."

His towel was wet and there was still water in the sink.

Jiang Shun didn't say much, and carried him back to the room.

Tang Qingshu got under the quilt and told Jiang Shun where to find his clothes with his eyes exposed.

When Jiang Shun came over, in addition to the clothes, he also took a pair of underwear.

Tang Qingshu's temperature, which he had managed to suppress with great difficulty, rose up "slowly", and silently hid his underwear under the quilt and put it on.

"Can't you watch it?" Jiang Shun asked suddenly.

Tang Qingshu's nerves jumped, why didn't he say earlier, he just put on his pants.

His knees hurt again, and it was hard to dress, Tang Qingshu said heartily.

Jiang Shun pointed: "I haven't even seen the tattoo on your body." He slightly bent down, "Boss Tang, can you show me the finished product?"

"..." Tang Qingshu suddenly wanted to drill a hole in the ground.

How did Jiang Shun's normal thoughts become so shameless and perverted in his mind?

Tang Qingshu picked up the quilt: "You haven't shown me your tattoo either."

"Mine?" Jiang Shun laughed, "Didn't you tattoo it yourself?"

Tang Qingshu said stubbornly: "I have never seen the finished product after recovery."

This was a bit aggrieved, Jiang Shun faintly felt that he was acting like a baby, he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the corner of Tang Qingshu's lips, and said with a light smile, "I'll take a bath first, and I'll show you enough when I come back."

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