true lie

Chapter 15

As soon as he saw Shen Zhou, he was filled with "warm, fragrant and soft jade", and Cheng Zhenxin didn't react for a while.

The weight of a big man who is nearly 1.9 meters is not a joke. His waist could not help but bend back under the pressure, so he had to throw the lunch box and medicine bag on the ground first, and patted the opponent's arm: "Can you move, I will take you Go to the hospital."

Shen Zhou buried his head in the crook of Cheng Zhenxin's neck: "No need, I got up too fast just now, my head was a little dizzy, I'll take it easy."

When he spoke, the hot air he exhaled continuously brushed the side of Cheng Zhen's neck.Cheng Zhenzhen's back was numb and tensed: "It just so happened that I brought medicine, you take it easy, and take the medicine after you feel relieved."

The side of the neck is a sensitive point, Shen Zhou carefully felt the other party's reaction, buried it for a while, and then said: "It's almost there, please help me."

Cheng Zhenzhen did not dare to have physical contact with Shen Zhou because he did something wrong that day, for fear that the other party would hate him.But now that the other party has made a request, it must be done if it is not done.Cheng Zhenxin put his right hand around Shen Zhou's back, and his left hand took Shen Zhou's arm and put it on his shoulder.

The lounge is small, with a dining table, a treadmill, a small bathroom, and a simple bed separated by a screen, but nothing else.Cheng Zhenxin hurriedly helped him to the dining table: "Sit by yourself for a while, I'll go get the medicine."

Shen Zhou said "hmm", and finally let go of his hand slowly.

Anna has closed the door knowingly, and hung the medicine bag on the doorknob by the way.

Cheng Zhenxin ran over to open the medicine bag, first found out the temperature measuring gun and took his temperature: "It's okay, 36.8, not too high."

This temperature was purely caused by the treadmill. Shen Zhou's voice was slightly hoarse: "I said, I'm just a little dizzy, it's okay."

"This is called 'a little' dizziness? People can't stand still."

Cheng Zhenxin snorted, threw the temperature measuring gun aside, and reached into the bag to get the medicine.After digging out a few times, he felt that it was laborious to take it back and forth in the paper bag, so he simply dumped everything on the table.

"Clatter, clatter——"

So Shen Zhou saw a mountain of medicine.

He tightened the corners of his lips and couldn't help but smile: "Why are you buying so many medicines?"

"I don't know which one is more symptomatic and which has better effect, so I took a box of each."

After finishing speaking, he probably felt a little embarrassed that a man in his 20s would not buy cold and antipyretics, so he picked up a temperature gun and pointed it at Shen Zhou's forehead: "Sir, you have been arrested. I warn you to shut up and keep quiet." , don’t interfere with Sir’s law enforcement casually, otherwise I will poison the cold medicine.”

"Vote, sir, I'll accept everything." Shen Zhou raised his hands.

"As for it," Cheng Zhenzhen threw down the temperature measuring gun, curled his lips, "You don't have to die just to fight against me, do we really have such a big enmity?"

It has nothing to do with grudges.

As long as it is given by you, I will eat it.

Shen Zhou closed his eyes, and there was a bit of pain in his eyes.

Seeing his strange expression, Cheng Zhenxin hurriedly asked, "You're dizzy again."

"No," Shen Zhou replied, and when he opened his eyes again, he had recovered, "It's okay."

"Oh. I just checked. Most of the medicines here are suitable for low fever. But you must take the medicine after meals. Have you had lunch yet?"

While talking, Cheng Zhenxin looked at the table.There was a dinner plate on it, and the dishes inside hadn't been touched, and it seemed that it was completely cold.

"...What's wrong with your assistant, he actually gave you cold food." Cheng Zhen frowned, "Fortunately, I brought food here. Here, his signature crab roe porridge, try it to see if it suits your taste .”

Although he lacks life experience, he also knows that patients should eat lightly.What he packed was from a well-known porridge shop in Bincheng, and when he opened the box, the delicious aroma rushed to his face.

Shen Zhou took the spoon and tasted it: "Sometimes it's already past lunch time after work, don't blame Anna." "

When he called before coming here, Cheng Zhen heard that Shen Zhou had called Anna, and knowing that Anna was his assistant, he immediately put on a small jacket and said, "No wonder, the taste of the food is much worse when it's cold, and it's not good for the body. good."

"Given the choice, who wouldn't want to have a hot meal every meal. But..."

Cheng Zhenxin was immersed in admiration for his answer, raised his head, and happened to see the moment when Shen Zhou lowered his eyes.

He was startled: "But what?"

"It's nothing." Shen Zhou smiled, "You can eat quickly, too."

He didn't say anything, but Cheng Zhen thought about it carefully and immediately understood.

It is extremely difficult to build a tall building on flat ground, not to mention that Shen Zhou has no father or mother, not to mention the financial pressure, sometimes when he is hungry or tired, there is no one around him who can cook for him.

A fragment was sketched in his mind:

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening when young people in the early stage of entrepreneurship finished visiting customers, working overtime to read project reports, and perfected core technologies.

He dragged his tired feet back home, and besides having a good sleep, his only thought was to eat some hot home-cooked food.

But when he opened the door of the house, he was greeted with silence, darkness, and emptiness day after day, without asking questions about his health, and without the aroma of tea and rice.

He took off his suit and hung it up carefully, threw his shirt into the laundry basket, and struggled for a few minutes between cooking and resting. Finally, his exhaustion overcame his hunger, so he took a hasty shower on an empty stomach and planted himself on the bed to replenish his energy. Cope with the exhaustion of replicating the next day.

The Cheng family is considered oldmoney. Since the generation of great-grandfather, they have accumulated enough wealth for several generations to squander.Frankly speaking, I really can't empathize with the hardships of starting a business, and no one in my family can tell him that his parents and uncles were all children who grew up in honeypots.

What's frightening is that even though he's married, Shen Zhou's life... is still like this.

No one stood with him at dusk, no one asked him how warm the porridge was.

Cheng Zhenxin remembered that some time ago, he was picky about fat and thin because he always ate toast and fried eggs.

are you humanAh, Cheng Zhenxin?

At this moment, Cheng Zhen really despised himself.Then he thought that after getting married, because he had put all his energy on Shen Zhou, he had been procrastinating on finding a servant, and he had ignored his mother's mentions.

Looks like it's time to put finding a servant on the agenda.

At least get a cook first.

He cleared his throat: "By the way, there is something I want to discuss with you. You see, we both have companies to take care of, and we don't have much time to take care of our homes. I would like to invite... a chef and a Auntie at home, I know a professional team of gardeners, how about it?"

Shen Zhouyao's hand paused, he didn't intend to find his aunt, but to soften the heart of that little idiot.

But... Now that the other party brought it up, he had a plan in mind.

"Of course, but I have a request." Shen Zhou said.

"It's not worth using the word request, let's talk about it."

"I have a distant cousin who was kind to me when I was a child. It just so happens that she is looking for a job recently..."

"You mean you want her to be a live-in aunt?"

Although he didn't believe in Cousin's professionalism, Shen Zhou spoke up, and in order to please others, he had to agree if he disagreed.

Cheng Zhenxin waved his hand: "OK, no problem!"

After drinking the porridge with Shen Zhou and watching him swallow the cold medicine and antipyretic medicine, Cheng Zhenxin took the mountain of medicine and left contentedly.

In the evening, fearing that it would be unsafe for Shen Zhou to be sick and drive, he personally rushed to Aurora Technology and brought his boss Shen back.

Cooking is definitely not good, and he has no idea of ​​learning.I ordered takeaway in advance on the road, and the takeaway boy happened to arrive a few minutes after I got home, and the arrangement was clear.

After finishing the second porridge today, Cheng Zhenxin handed the medicine and water to Shen Zhou: "Once every four hours."

Shen Zhou took it and swallowed it in one gulp without hindrance.

Cheng Zhenxin watched and curled his lips: "You don't hate taking medicine."

Shen Zhou: "Why do you hate it?"

"The medicine is so bitter, the capsules are easy to stick to the wall of the esophagus, super disgusting!"

As he said that, Cheng Zhenxin's face wrinkled into a ball, and he swallowed, looking really painful.

Shen Zhou couldn't help laughing: "It seems so."

What is "as if", swallowing capsules is obviously very painful!

Cheng Zhenxin crusaded Shen Zhou in his heart, and then realized that people like Shen Zhou who can't even eat meals on time should have no time or energy to hate capsules.

"The next time you take the medicine is at eleven o'clock," Cheng Zhenxin lowered his voice involuntarily. "You take the medicine and go back to the room, and I will remind you...you didn't go to bed at eleven o'clock, did you?"

"No."

"Pay attention to your phone!"

The takeaway for dinner does not need to wash the dishes, Shen Zhou nodded and went back to the room directly.

He closed the door behind his back, leaned against the wall next to him, and dialed the assistant's phone while listening to the movement outside: "Anna, help me find a housekeeper, aged between 50 and [-], be smart enough to read Winking. Yes, after you find it, take it to the company to meet me..."

......

After slowly cleaning up the trash, Cheng Zhenzhen took a shower and played a few games, finally it was time to remind Shen Zhou to take his medicine.

He put on a more relaxed and lively tone: [Guess why I'm looking for you? 】

Guazi: [Yes, it's time to take medicine! 】

Guazi: [Sanlang gets up and takes medicine.jpg]

After waiting for a few minutes, the plot was exactly the same as at noon, but Shen Zhou didn't reply!

But it's more convenient to be at home than in the company, Cheng Zhenzhen put on his shoes and went straight to the opposite side.

He knocked on the master bedroom door and pushed it open when no one answered.Looking inside, Shen Zhou was curled up under the quilt, with his eyes closed and his brows furrowed, as if he was feeling particularly uncomfortable.

Cheng Zhenxin had absolutely no experience in dealing with this kind of situation, so he walked quickly to the bedside and touched his forehead like a character in a film and television drama.

But nothing came out.

"Shen Zhou," he asked in a low voice, "are you alright?"

"It's okay," Shen Zhou said in a low voice, "don't worry about me."

It's all right if your voice is hoarse like this?Cheng Zhenxin hurriedly poured water: "Sit up, I'll get you medicine."

Shen Zhou supported his body with his elbows as he said, remembering to take medicine.The result was probably exhausted, and just halfway up, he fell back on the same path and fell back.

"...I'm sorry," Shen Zhou smiled self-deprecatingly, "I don't seem to be able to get up now, you go back to sleep first, I can take medicine by myself."

It's so uncomfortable, how can I continue to drag it down, Cheng Zhen gritted his teeth: "It's okay, don't move, I'll feed you."

As he spoke, he squeezed two capsules and two tablets into the palm of his left hand, and handed them to Shen Zhou.

He originally wanted to lift Shen Zhou up and give him the medicine, but who knew that the other party had misunderstood, and actually took the medicine with his mouth by lowering his head!

It is said that ten fingers connect to the heart, not to mention the left hand closest to the heart.

The moment his dry lips and wet tongue touched the palm of his hand, his scalp was numb, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up one by one.It felt weird, like an electric shock, not uncomfortable, but... I can't describe it anyway.

It turns out that the palms are also sensitive.

Shen Zhou silently wrote down again.

"...Water." After a few seconds, he said weakly.

Cheng Zhenzhen was still stunned: "What did you say?"

"Water. If you don't give me any more, I really want to experience the feeling of the capsule sticking to the esophagus."

"Oh, come here..."

Cheng Zhenxin responded repeatedly, and hurriedly fished for the water glass placed by the bed.Turning around, she found that Shen Zhou was looking at him with that embarrassed look again.

Cheng Zhenxin: "..."

"You can't drink the water yourself?"

"...Okay, I'll hello, I'll hello..."

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