I make your medicine

Although he is in a relationship with his boss, the process still needs to be followed. Tang Ren and Yi Ping resigned. Today is his last day to work.

"He resigned and the boss approved it very quickly." Yi Ping looked at the person who was doing their best to clean the kitchen in wonder, and the waitress next to him said, "Which one of us resigned and the boss didn't approve it? If we can't find it again, it will be fine."

"Huh, did you really go to the company through the back door? The boss's company also expanded its enrollment a few days ago, and the store in Huizhou is almost finished." Xiao Liang dragged by, curling his lips in disdain.

"If you can't eat grapes, say the grapes are sour." The waitress rolled her eyes at him and continued to refill the seasoning bottles one by one.

Yi Ping looked through the product order with a smile, and said, "He is an ugly person who can't eat grapes and thinks he can eat grapes."

"Pfft." The girl laughed, "If Xiao Tang is ugly, we all have to change species."

"You women only look at faces, superficial." Xiao Liang dragged the mop vigorously, full of dissatisfaction in his movements.

"It's as if you men don't care about faces, so don't raise the issue to gender." The girl refused to budge, and became angry as she spoke, "What can you talk about, if the boss really likes Xiaotang Because people are better than you, they will be eccentric here, why didn't you see you learn and work hard?"

"Ability? Isn't it just to watch people order dishes? You see that he has such a good attitude towards the boss, and he usually talks a few more words to us? Study, study so that you can go to college, what are you sweeping here?"

Xiao Liang's voice got louder and louder, Yi Ping took out the pen at hand and threw it over: "Shut down! Work as you do, it's useless to talk less, Lin Jing, you should also say less."

Tang Ren, who was talking to Li Che, looked outside through the dining window. Xiao Liang looked at him directly, and quickly avoided his eyes and continued to clean.

"What are you arguing about?" Li Che was driving the car, intending to remind Little Sugar Man that he was coming soon, but he didn't expect to hear a mess of arguing.

Tang Ren hooked the corners of his lips flatly, and swept the last spot, "It's nothing, I'm going to change clothes."

"Well, go, I'll wait for you at the door."

"it is good."

Tang Ren put the tools back to their old positions and walked out of the kitchen. The already awkward lobby became quieter, only the sound of Lin Jingzhuang seasoning.

He went to the locker room to change his sweater jacket, returned to the lobby, and said to Xiao Liang, whose neck was swollen, "I resigned to repeat my studies, and I didn't plan to do other jobs."

Xiao Liang raised his head to look at him, his gaze was a little erratic, and he muttered stubbornly: "Just go, tell me what."

Tang Ren looked straight at him generously, and said flatly: "The boss's company recruits, and some positions do not have strict academic requirements. You can go and have a look."

He lowered his head and dragged the ground slightly, and replied guiltily: "I know, you don't need to say it."

Xiao Liang glanced at him, before moving away, Tang Ren said again: "I do have a good relationship with the boss." The three people in the lobby looked at him in surprise, and he said, "The boss doesn't like people who talk too much."

Xiaoliang's face turned dark red in an instant, and he glared at him wanting to speak but didn't know what to say, his lips pursed into a line.

Tang Ren turned and walked toward the gate with a blank expression, saying hello to Yi Ping and Lin Jing: "Let's go."

Yi Ping smiled: "Repeat, come on."

Lin Jing also clenched her fist and waved: "Come on!"

Tang Ren chuckled, "Thank you."

No. 27 High School hadn't started school yet, and the surrounding shops were mostly deserted. Li Che watched Tang Ren striding towards him from the less busy parking space.

Not long ago, this kid had a gloomy aura and was hard to get close to. Now, Tang Ren looked extraordinarily relaxed.

He was relieved, but Li Che felt that he had become the food that was brought back into the cave by wild beasts, which could be regenerated and recycled, with unlimited demands and inexhaustible demands.

After returning to the old house after the Chinese New Year, because there was Li Ze shining brightly in the house, and the sound insulation of the old house was ridiculously poor, Tang Ren restrained himself for a few days, and became the honest kid he used to be.

At first, Li Che thought that those four days of indulgence were because Tang endured suffering for too long, learned the sweetness and learned not to brake, and was about to rise to the point of pity and love, Li Ze went to participate in the competition, which logically created the conditions for a two-person world for them .

With the right time and place, the little devil took off the candy wrapper, and told Li Che with the early morning light and the newly bought bright box that it doesn't matter whether it's suffering or not, he just doesn't know how to brake.

Rough calculations, today is the first week of Li Che's tactical avoidance of his excessive practice, moving in the afternoon, tidying things up tomorrow, cleaning the day after tomorrow, back and forth, and another week.

Tang Ren got in the car, Li Che put it in gear, and said as he started, "The enrollment is almost done, and the exam is a week before the start of school."

Shunshui No. 27 Middle School is also a provincial key school. Although it is not comparable to No. [-] Middle School, it can be regarded as the best among the schools in the city that accept repeat students.

When going through the formalities, it can be said that Li Che ran into obstacles everywhere. He oversimplified things, repeated studies across cities, transferred files, and many things needed to be dealt with. He managed to finish a lot of troublesome procedures. Because Tang Ren's original grades were too low and the school was too bad, he didn't want to include it.

Fortunately, Gao Shi enthusiastically helped, and relied on his classmate relationship to win Tang Ren a chance to take the exam.

As long as he can take the exam, Tang Ren's admission is safe.

Tang Ren knew that Li Che had been tormented by this incident for half a month. He wanted to go back to do the materials by himself, but Li Che seemed very resistant to him going back to that place again, and he was not allowed to participate too much in the whole process except for the necessary steps. He coaxed him in his heart, and his actions were strong and could not be refused.

"Thank you."

Li Che looked at him, smiled lightly and said, "You're welcome."

Tang Ren's deep voice trembled in the carriage, with full seriousness: "You're not being polite, thank you."

Li Che pursed his lips and responded warmly: "Okay, I got it."

Back in the old house, the three of them immersed themselves in sorting out all the things, sealed boxes, lost things, donated things, a large pile of messy sundries filled the small living room.

Li Zet, who had done a lot of physical work, ordered a can of iced Coke, and sat on the box with pure little happiness, drinking it in small sips.

Tang Ren and Li Che each held a popsicle, and the three of them ate what they had in their hands, waiting for the moving company to come to their door.

Li Che handed his fruit popsicle to Tang Ren's lips, and the kid swallowed what was left in his mouth, took a bite, and also sent his own chocolate popsicle.

Tang Ren was so hot that he was only wearing a hurdle vest, and Li Ze, who was also only wearing an old basketball uniform, was sitting by the gate blowing the cold wind in the corridor exuding youthful anger. Coke seems to exude the fragrance of tea.

"Come back, do you want to catch a cold?" Li Che ordered to his younger brother wearing half sleeves.

Li Ze looked at him, said "Oh" and obediently closed the door and sat back in the room.

Li Ze was very close to Tang Ren, looking at the broad back in front of him, there were a few uneven wounds hanging on the place not covered by the cloth, it seemed that time had passed, and it was almost healed.

"Is this scratched by Tang Maomao?"

Tang Maomao raised his head from Li Che's arms when he heard the name, and said "Mao" to Li Ze.

Tang Ren didn't need to look back to know what was there. Every time after taking a bath, he would look carefully at the mirror for a long time, remembering the old ones and the new ones on it clearly.

"Yeah." He vaguely threw the blame at Tang Maomao, Li Che looked at him, and suppressed the subtle smile in his eyes.

"It looks like the skin is broken, don't you need an injection?" Li Ze looked closer and wondered, "Tang Maomao has already cut his nails, how can I make it like this for you?"

Tang Ren ate popsicles with red ears and muffled his head, trying to fool around in silence.

"what?"

However, Lize was very upright, and kept asking questions if he didn't get a response.

"It's okay, it's been a long time."

A week is really a long time.

He glanced at Li Che, and the people who had been watching the excitement were glanced at by him, and he immediately slid his eyes away and touched the innocent Tang Maomao with one hand.

"Oh." Li Ze was very foolish, no doubt he nodded. Just as Tang Ren wanted to relax, he said, "Oh, but Tang Mao Mao's paws aren't that big."

He used his fingers to compare the distance, and started the trace inspection responsibly like a detective who solves a case, "It's quite wide, can Tang Maomao's little meat pad be separated like this?"

Tang Ren got up straight away, making up an excuse: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Li Ze raised his head in puzzlement to send him into the bathroom, and lowered his head to meet his brother's half-smiley eyebrows and the kitten in his hand sticking out its tongue comfortably.

He has always been dirty, and always persuaded his brother and Tang Ren to sleep, but the soon-to-be student Li dedicated his limited time and life to basketball and guitar, and was blank about many complicated details. Forbearance said that Tang Mao Mao did it, and he was [-]% sure that Tang Mao Mao did it.

Li Che looked at his innocent appearance compared to the size of Tang Maomao's paw in the air, and was a little worried about his future and future.

The moving company was late, and during the evening rush hour, the road was jam-packed. The staff went upstairs to load some of the things they had packed into the truck. Li Ze followed the first car to the new home and was in charge of opening the door. Li Che and Tang Ren Wait for the next one.

"Come here." Li Che waved to the people who piled up the remaining supplies, and Tang Ren stopped what he was doing and walked over.

"what happened?"

Li Che patted the box beside him, Tang Ren sat down obediently, the clothes on his back were immediately lifted, Tang Ren was taken aback, and turned his head to look at him.

Li Che touched the slightly damp old wound, the muscles under his hand tensed for a moment, and then slowly relaxed.

Last time, Tang Ren was not only unrestrained, but also a little rude. The crazy atmosphere even made Li Che lose his mind and accompany him crazy. He has no deep impression of how much force he has exerted.

"Does it hurt to take a shower?"

This kind of wound on the outer layer of the skin will hurt slightly when it encounters water, and the addition of bath liquid will make it worse.

"It doesn't hurt, I don't feel it." Tang Ren stared intently at Li Che's expression, letting the infatuation in his eyes leak wantonly.

Li Che withdrew his hand and pulled off his clothes for him, facing those turbulent eyes, couldn't help shaking his heart.

"elder brother."

With a low, rustling sound, a feeling of numbness rushed from the tailbone all the way to the top of the head, Li Che's Adam's apple slipped, and he responded softly: "Well, what are you doing?"

With Li Ze around, Tang Ren never called him that. When there were only two of them, he kept calling him. After a few times, Li Che felt as if he was personally verifying the accuracy of the Pavlov effect, and he avoided the word. A conditioned reflex.

Tang Ren knew that Li Che was avoiding him, and that he must be punished for doing something wrong. No matter how good his temper was, he would not always be used to his faults, so Tang Ren cooperated silently and tried not to provoke him.

But now he couldn't help it anymore, and wanted to ask for a little sweetness to ease it.

"Can I kiss you?" Tang Ren lowered his eyes and raised his thick eyelashes, shining cautiously, like a dog who has made a mistake begging his master to pet his head.

Li Che's breath was stagnant, and his weakness was poked by those slightly cautious eyes, but he compromised after a while.

"can."

Li Che agreed with a hoarse voice, Tang Ren got the approval, and slowly leaned over, like a big dog tentatively sent to the top of his head, and approached Li Che's lips a little bit.

The "Master" was being tormented by this snail-like approaching inch by inch, and the moment his four lips touched, the little devil instantly showed his true colors and violently attacked the city.

Li Che's mouth hurt from being kissed by him, and suddenly he had a kind of awakening that was almost like leading a wolf into the house.

The second wave of luggage arrived, and the move was completely over.

Li Ze stared at the cut corner of his brother's lips and asked worriedly, "Are you angry? Were you alright just now?"

Tang Ren didn't dare to look over, pursed his lips and buried himself in his work.

Li Che glanced at him and snorted, "Yes, angry, angry."