Uproarious

Cen Yan woke up early, and Ruan Zhiqing woke up early.

Ruan Zhiqing came to urge Cen Yan after he finished washing himself, squeezed toothpaste and facial cleanser for him, and twisted a towel for him.

Cen Yan was like a three-year-old child. He took the toothbrush from Ruan Zhiqing's hand and began to brush. The towel was passed directly to Ruan Zhiqing.

I don't care at all whether I am using others as servants now.

"I want to go to the toilet, do you want to watch from the side?" Cen Yan asked.

Ruan Zhiqing, who was still washing towels over there, didn't raise her head, "Do you want me to help you?"

Cen Yan was surprised for a while, and then saw Ruan Zhiqing's face turned around, with a playful smile on his face.

Cen Yan was stunned for a moment, always feeling that Ruan Zhiqing had become a bit like himself in some respects.

After a while, Ruan Zhiqing put the towel away, turned and went out, and closed the door for him in a gentlemanly manner.

Cen Yan smiled, actually it's not impossible, why are you walking so fast?

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Cen Yan was wearing another sweater with a beige high collar, slightly curly hair hanging quietly to the side of his head, and he was drinking porridge with his head down.

Ruan Zhiqing, who was watching from the side, was slightly dazed, and then quickly looked away before Cen Yan found out.

Once some feelings arise, it is difficult to suppress them.

It's not that Ruan Zhiqing didn't think about it carefully, he always felt that he was a straight man who couldn't be more straight.

I have never had a psychological or physical impulse towards a certain man, so I take it for granted that I am a normal person.

As everyone knows, this idea is a wrong logic from the beginning.

He recalled it carefully, since he was a child, he had never been overly excited by any woman, and he was not at all moved when he saw the white thighs of the school belle in the high school sports meeting or other cultural evenings.

He finally figured out that it doesn't matter whether he is straight or curvy, what matters is whether the person who appears is male or female, and when he appears.

"I try to stay at home as much as possible these days." Ruan Zhiqing said.

Cen Yan smiled at him, "Okay."

Then she went to drink porridge with her head down again, Ruan Zhiqing didn't know why she had to be so serious about drinking porridge.

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xj big.

Ruan Zhiqing borrowed a few materials from the library with his bag on his shoulders. He came to school this time to bring the materials back. He decided to finish part of the thesis at home.

In addition, there is another purpose of this trip, which is to find the medical graduate student whom I entrusted at the beginning.

"What medicine?"

"I'm not sure, but it's probably a phenothiazine drug." The medical graduate student seemed not particularly confident in his professional ability.

"What is it for?"

"Academically speaking, it mainly acts on the reticular structure to relieve mental symptoms such as anxiety, tension, hallucinations, delusions, and pathological thinking. In general, drugs inhibit the central nervous system."

Ruan Zhiqing only felt that her head was big when she heard it, but she understood, "Mental illness?"

The medical student nodded, "It's mainly used to relieve emotions and suppress some overly excited emotions. Most of the people who take this kind of drugs I see are anxiety patients, and some are some personality disorder patients, such as aggressive people. Antisocial personality disorder or something. I'm curious, though, where did you get the drug?"

Ruan Zhiqing was still immersed in her own thoughts, "Oh, a friend seems to be taking this medicine recently, and it feels a bit wrong, but he didn't tell me when I asked him, so I want to see what happened."

The medical student nodded, "It's probably because of something that caused anxiety recently, but this medicine can't be taken too much, and the side effects are quite strong. In fact, although this is a medicine for treating mental illness, it's best to treat mental illness with your heart." The effects of treatment, chemical and physical therapy are not very good. I advise you to suggest that your friend eat less, pay more attention to his mental state, and chat more."

Ruan Zhiqing nodded and said thank you.

Sent away a medical student friend.

Ruan Zhiqing sat alone in the coffee shop for a while.

It took about ten minutes before he finally got up and left.

It was time for lunch, and the time passed really fast.

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These days, Ruan Zhiqing was very concerned about the things she saw in Cen Yan's room, the books she took notes on, the medicines used to treat mental illness, the knives in the bedside table, and the various wound medicines on the next floor. There is no painkiller, so keep your mouth shut.

Playing the role of nanny conscientiously every day, serving Cen Yan.

As long as it is something that cannot be done with two hands, Ruan Zhiqing will do it for her.

Ruan Zhiqing felt that Cen Yan's previous one-on-one flirtatious talk was much less, probably because after he felt that he didn't have the fun of teasing, he felt boring, right?

Thinking of Cen Yan's possible attitude towards him, Ruan Zhiqing would often frown.

But he will immediately correct his attitude in the next second, an attitude called, "I like you has nothing to do with you".

He always felt that when Cen Yan was willing to tell him about his past, his confession or emotional expression would be useful, otherwise it would be useless.

Ruan Zhiqing looked thoughtfully at Cen Yan who was struggling to undress and change in his room with his back turned to her.

"You really don't need to wipe it?"

Cen Yan turned his head to the side. Cen Yan didn't turn on the light, so the outline of his face was vague.

Cen Yan seemed to be silent for a while, and finally he could only sigh.

"Hey, forget it, if you really want to touch my body so much, just touch me."

"..." Ruan Zhiqing was at a loss for words.

Cen Yan got up, walked in front of Ruan Zhiqing with his bare upper body, and got very close to him, "Let's go? Why are you standing there?" He said.

After all, Ruan Zhiqing was still too thin-skinned, so she turned around and went into the bathroom, Cen Yan followed with a smile.

The light in the bathroom was very bright, and Ruan Zhiqing was shocked to see all kinds of hideous wounds on Cen Yan's arms, back and belly.

Cen Yan had long expected him to have such an expression.

"It's all old injuries, it's okay." He said with a smile.

Ruan Zhiqing is not the kind of young master who was raised in a greenhouse, so it is natural to see that this is an old injury, not just an ordinary old injury, it seems that it has been more than ten years, and the leftovers are almost gone. Just imprinted.It's just that the number is really incredible.

And the few long and deep wounds just below the left chest, that is, just below the heart, looked much fresher than other wounds on the ground.

"I was afraid that you would be frightened by my mutilated body." Cen Yan said.

"I'm not a girl, I'm not so delicate, and I have a lot of wounds on my body." Ruan Zhiqing said.

Ruan Zhiqing wrung out a towel as she spoke.

Seemingly unaffected, he began to wipe Cen Yan's body.Carefully avoid the wound on the side of the waist.

"Now I kind of believe that you really went to the underworld." Ruan Zhiqing said, rubbing his back.

Cen Yan smiled, "I told you I didn't lie to you."

Even though there were many new and old injuries, it was impossible to conceal the fact that Cen Yan was in good shape. There were a lot of places where there should be flesh, and there was really no trace of fat where there shouldn't be.

It's just that maybe I don't do much exercise, the abdominal muscle line is not so obvious, at least not as obvious as myself, Ruan Zhiqing thought.

Ruan Zhiqing turned Cen Yan to face him, and Cen Yan obediently let him play.

It was only then that Ruan Zhiqing realized that, in fact, he was a little taller than Cen Yan.

Just a little bit, Cen Yan also noticed it, and seemed a little unconvinced. He leaned lazily on the washstand behind him and stood up straight involuntarily, but found that he was still a little shorter than Ruan Zhiqing.

Ruan Zhiqing noticed his movement and smiled slightly, "You can stand on tiptoe, maybe you can be at eye level with me."

Cen Yan used a shallow smile to cover up his slight unhappiness, "Where, I adjusted my posture to make it easier for you."

Ruan Zhiqing was noncommittal.

When it was about the same time, Ruan Zhiqing put down the towel and walked out. Cen Yan thought that he might be going to get clothes for himself.

Then he followed him, he turned around, supported the washstand, and looked at himself in the mirror.

Looking at the old wounds, there are knife wounds, wounds from direct kicks, wounds from needles, and a small burn.

Laugh at yourself.

Seems really social, he thought.

It seems to have experienced tens of thousands of narrow escapes.

Cen Yan saw that the clothes Ruan Zhiqing brought over were not the low-necked sweaters he had prepared, but another turtleneck sweater from his closet, which was white.

"You're not afraid of me at all, do you mind if you rummage through my things?" Cen Yanpo felt helpless.

"Do you mind?" Ruan Zhiqing asked.

"Is it too late to say you mind?" Cen Yan said.

"Then I'll put it back, you can get it yourself, remember, just take this white one."

Cen Yan looked at him for a while.

Suddenly burst out laughing.

"What are you doing? I don't care what I wear?"

Ruan Zhiqing stopped talking, and put the sweater on him directly.

Looking at Cen Yan who was put on a white turtleneck sweater by himself, Ruan Zhiqing's mouth inadvertently hooked up.

Cen Yan allowed him to move without even raising his hand to play with his hair.

Ruan Zhiqing doesn't know what his hobby is. Compared with shirts, V-neck clothes, or other things, he prefers to see Cen Yan wearing a turtleneck sweater. It seems that there is only Cen Yan like this. In turn became a little softer.

like a cat.

Cen Yan had a look on his face, "Oh, forget it, make trouble as you like." ' expression.

"Okay, let's just take this one. Don't you still have to go to work? I didn't give you a leave this time." Cen Yan said.

Ruan Zhiqing stood in front of him for a while, but did not leave immediately.

He suddenly wanted to kiss Cen Yan, who was like a cat.

Because it looks really good, very good, very beautiful.

He came a little closer, put his hands up, caressed Cen Yan's face, lowered his head slightly, almost touching Cen Yan's forehead, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it a little disrespectful for me to do this?"

Cen Yan also looked straight into his eyes without hesitation.

"Did you suddenly feel that I have a too good temper? Do you still remember that you punched me before I even kissed you?" Cen Yan said with a smile.

"You can do whatever you want in the future." Cen Yan heard Ruan Zhiqing say this.

In the next second, there was someone else's touch on the lips, not familiar, but definitely not unfamiliar.

Ruan Zhiqing turned her head slightly, and Cen Yan cooperated with her by turning her head in another direction.

Cen Yan completely followed Ruan Zhiqing's actions, not because he didn't want to dominate, but because Ruan Zhiqing had a stronger sense of attack.

He even tested Cen Yan with the tip of his tongue.

Cen Yan deliberately pretended not to understand what he meant, but didn't open his mouth.

After all, Ruan Zhiqing was impulsive, and used some force to forcefully pry open Cen Yan's lips, to explore the tip of his tongue, to absorb the deeper and deeper softness.

Cen Yan finally smiled wryly and got entangled with him.

When he was distracted, he could still think, Ruan Zhiqing didn't look like he had never been in a relationship. If he said that he had never kissed someone before, he wouldn't believe it.

But unfortunately, some people are born better than others in certain aspects, Ruan Zhiqing is one of the examples.

for a long time.

The two were slightly out of breath, and when they separated, Ruan Zhiqing seemed a little unsatisfied, and licked Cen Yan's lips again.

"I'm leaving." Ruan Zhiqing said.

He left as soon as he said it, without any nostalgia. When Cen Yan went out, Ruan Zhiqing was no longer in the living room, and he couldn't laugh or cry even more instantly.

It's a bit like being molested and the other party pulls up his pants very fast.