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"What's wrong? It hurts?" Qin Yichen asked gently with his chin resting on Qi Rui's shoulder, and at the same time stretched out his hand towards Qi Rui's painful spot.

Qi Rui twisted his body to stop Qin Yichen, the large movements made the pain in the wound double, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Qi Rui stopped all movements immediately, and could only stop Qin Yichen verbally.

"Brother Yichen, don't..."

It's just that the words of stopping were too weak and weak, very pale, they didn't have any stopping effect, and even made the listener Qin Yichen's eyes cast a layer of darkness.

"Let me see how the injury looks like?" Qin Yichen said, cooperating with the movements of his hands, lowered his head to look at Qi Rui's injury.

In addition to redness and swelling, there are spots of dark red blood scabs, which look a little scary.

Qin Yichen said to Qi Rui calmly: "It's not a big problem, just apply some ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis." Then he let go of Qi Rui, got out of bed and looked for the medicine box.

Qi Rui sat on the bed and didn't dare to move, the heartache hurts when he moves, the young master really can't stand this.

After waiting anxiously for a minute, Qin Yichen finally returned with a tube of ointment.

Qin Yichen asked Qi Rui to lie on the bed so that he could give him medicine, Qi Rui hesitated a bit, but when he thought that the time agreed with Lu Shaokun was coming soon, he could only close his eyes and lay down on the bed enduring the pain.

I don't know if it's because of the pain in Qi Rui's wound, or because of other reasons, Qin Yichen applied the medicine very slowly, which made Qi Rui impatient and anxious.

"Brother, you, you hurry up."

"So anxious, is it because you want to go to Lu Shaokun's appointment?"

When speaking, Qin Yichen's hand was a bit heavy, which hurt Qi Rui, and Qi Rui couldn't restrain himself from moaning in pain.

"Brother! Brother! Take it easy."

"You told me to go fast and lightly again, I'm very difficult to control."

Qi Rui: "..." Why did Qin Yichen say that he was so unreasonable? It feels like the two of them are still doing what happened last night.

In fact, Qin Yichen's movements were not particularly slow. In 5 minutes, he helped Qi Rui apply the ointment. During this period, Qin Yichen's body underwent changes visible to the naked eye.

Qi Rui glanced at the bulging lump in Qin Yichen's trousers, and didn't dare to look into it carefully. Although the wound still hurt, but in order not to lose his integrity, Qi Rui struggled to get out of bed, put on his clothes, and prepared to leave.

Qin Yichen also got out of bed with Qi Rui, and after washing and getting dressed, Qi Rui just finished getting dressed.

Qin Yichen said: "Isn't the date at the private restaurant near the company? I'll take you there."

Qi Rui paused to straighten his appearance, and did not reject Qin Yichen, but nodded in agreement.

On the road, Qin Yichen's car drove much slower than usual, Qi Rui hurriedly urged: "Brother, drive faster, you're going to be late."

Qin Yichen explained his reason for driving slowly: "If you drive too fast, it will bump. I'm worried that your body won't be able to bear it."

Qi Rui was immediately moved by Qin Yichen's reason, and thought that even if he was late, he would be late for a few minutes, and then he would apologize to Lu Shaokun and say something nice, Lu Shaokun probably wouldn't be too fussy.

Thinking of this, Qi Rui became much calmer.

As Qi Rui expected, when he and Qin Yichen arrived at Lin Junsheng's private restaurant, they were 5 minutes later than the agreed time. Qi Rui made an attitude of apologizing and admitting his mistakes, but when he entered the private restaurant, he did not find Lu Shaokun, and I don't know if it was His delusion is that today's private restaurant is shrouded in a layer of dark clouds, and the low pressure Qi Rui is a little short of breath.

The waiter already knew Qi Rui, so he sneaked a glance in the direction of the kitchen, and turned to wink at Qi Rui.

"Mr. Qi, the boss is in a bad mood today."

Qi Rui was puzzled: "Uncle Lin is in a bad mood? What's the matter? What happened?"

The waiter shook his head: "Just now, the back kitchen bought some goods, and we all went to help, but the boss was alone in the store. When we came back, we saw that the boss's face was very ugly. We asked him if he was not feeling well, and we didn't say a word. I went to the kitchen, the boss was not like this before, he always talked and laughed with us, and was very kind."

Qi Rui nodded: "I'll go and see him, brother Yichen, you wait for me here, I'll go back when I go." As he spoke, he walked towards the kitchen with his weak legs, and after moving a few steps, he suddenly thought of himself The purpose of coming here, turned around and asked the waiter: "Has a guest surnamed Lu come here just now? He is 50 years old and wears a pair of glasses. He looks like a gentle gentleman."

The waiter shook his head hesitantly: "I didn't see it, it should be... I haven't been here."

Qi Rui frowned, and wanted to call Lu Shaokun to ask how long Lu Shaokun would be there, but it was obvious that Lin Junsheng's mood needed immediate attention, so he gave up calling and went into the kitchen to see how Lin Junsheng was doing.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Qi Rui heard a suppressed sob, and soon found Lin Junsheng sitting on the ground with his head in his arms next to the stove.

Although the last meeting was the first meeting between Qi Rui and Lin Junsheng, Qi Rui unconsciously had a feeling of intimacy with this uncle who was [-]% similar to him. I feel very uncomfortable.

"Uncle Lin?" Qi Rui tried to squat down next to Lin Junsheng, but the wound in the secret place did not allow him to do so. He could only bend his body as much as possible and asked Lin Junsheng, "Uncle Lin, what happened? What happened to you?" ...are you feeling unwell or something happened?"

Hearing Qi Rui's voice, Lin Junsheng froze for a moment, lowered his head and wiped his eyes in a hurry, then raised his face, looked at Qi Rui with some red and swollen eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up against his heart .

"Xiao Rui, you are here!"

Qi Rui put one hand on Lin Junsheng's wrist, trying to help him up from the ground, he hesitated to say: "Uncle Lin..."

Lin Junsheng shook his head, motioned Qi Rui not to ask, and with the help of Qi Rui's hand, he stood up from the ground.

"What do you want to eat today? Uncle Lin will make it for you." Lin Junsheng wiped his eyes again as he spoke, then turned around and wanted to go to the refrigerator to get ingredients.

Qi Rui grabbed Lin Junsheng: "Uncle, don't do it yet, tell me what happened, I..."

"Xiao Rui," Lin Junsheng shook his head, "Don't ask, I don't want to talk about it now."

Lin Junsheng refused so bluntly, Qi Rui naturally didn't want to ask again, but he was really worried about Lin Junsheng, so when Lin Junsheng asked Qi Rui what he wanted to eat again, Qi Rui told Lin Junsheng that he loved pine kernel corn the most, and asked to stay in In the kitchen, help Lin Junsheng.

It's all the old story of Chen Zhima's rotten millet, and Lin Junsheng didn't want to let himself fall into the painful situation of more than 20 years ago again, so when Qi Rui proposed to stay in the kitchen to help, Lin Junsheng knew that Qi Rui wanted to distract him and prevent him from continuing to immerse himself in the kitchen. In grief, he agreed to Qi Rui's request.