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In the afternoon, Tong Jia went to the traffic police brigade to sign again. The cause of the accident has been found out. The driver of the pickup truck was tired from driving and took a nap in the car. He didn't see the red light ahead and rushed up.

Liang Jiansheng did not express any objection to the result of the handling of the accident. Now that he thinks about it, he is also very afraid. If something happens to him, like Liang Chongjiang, what will happen to Tong Jia and the entire Liang family.

In his muddle-headed life in the first 30 years, he had never cherished his life like this. At that time, there were no precious people around him, no heavy responsibilities on his shoulders, and nothing that could make him fear.As the Liang family left one after another, he finally became in awe of death. Now that he has someone he wants to protect and a burden that he cannot easily let go, he always has to weigh the importance of doing things.

Tong Jia's classes for this semester have all ended, and the final exam will be in two weeks later. During this time, he can just take care of Liang Jiansheng.

Apart from other emotions, Liang Jiansheng was injured so badly to protect him. His right leg was in plaster, his forehead was still wrapped with a bandage, and he couldn't even get out of the hospital bed.Tong Jia felt sorry for not doing anything.

Fortunately, the school classes are suspended, so there is no need to run around, and it is not too hard.It is not difficult to take care of Liang Jiansheng, most of the time he can rely on himself, there are only a few parts that cannot be done by himself and need Tong Jia's assistance, such as changing pants.

When Tong Jia came back, he brought dinner, and Liang Jiansheng in the ward was standing by the window with a cane on the phone, when he heard Tong Jia coming in, he said something in a hurry and hung up the phone.The smell of dinner covered the smell of disinfectant in the ward and drifted to Liang Jiansheng's nose.He propped two crutches under his armpits in a funny way, sat on the bed, and asked with a smile, "What's for dinner, it's so delicious."

The lid of the lunch box was lifted, and a stronger aroma wafted out, it was rice noodles.Tong Jia put the rice noodles aside, and put the lunch box below on the small dining table on the hospital bed. Liang Jiansheng excitedly opened the lid, and it turned out to be a very light bowl of porridge.

"The doctor said that you should eat something light during the first week of surgery, here." Tong Jia handed him the spoon, and started to eat the delicious rice noodles by herself.

He even looked very serious about eating, put his phone aside, and concentrated on sucking rice noodles.The hot mist rose up, steaming his face a little rosy.Bean-sized beads of sweat fell on his forehead, and he wiped them away with his arms. His curled eyelashes trembled in the heat, and his eyes were foggy from the heat of a small pepper.

Liang Jiansheng looked at him and felt that porridge and rice noodles had lost their taste.Nothing is as delicious as a bite from the person in front of you.

"Remember you don't eat spicy food," he said.

Tong Jia looked at him, probably not expecting him to remember such small details, and was stunned for a while, "Well, I didn't eat it before, but now I can eat some."

Habits change too.

He remembered that when he had dinner with Sun Weiguo last time, Liang Jiansheng specifically told the waiter to put less spicy food, saying that the family member didn't like spicy food.For some reason, Tong Jia's face flushed reddened by the heat.

Even when he was working several jobs at the same time, Tong Jia's stomach was still so small, he was like a kitten, he couldn't eat much no matter how much he ate, and he was full in just two mouthfuls, and he was already holding a bowl to drink soup.

"Your wound is healing, you can't eat these, if you don't like porridge, I'll go down and buy other." Tong Jia saw him not moving, thinking that he didn't like those bland foods, "but you can't eat greasy ones. "

"Porridge is good." Under such an environment, he has become less picky, and asked with his mouth open, "Feed me."

His hands were only scratched a little, and now they are almost healed with scabs. Usually, his movements are very slippery, but when it comes to eating, he looks like a useless person.

"Hands still hurt?" Tong Jia asked him.

Liang Jiansheng nodded, "It hurts. The nurse who came to change the dressing today said that I need to change the medicine again."

Tong Jia was dubious, sat down by the bed, and fed him with a bowl.The porridge was still warm, and Tong Jia blew it carefully, very seriously.

After staying in the hospital for three days, Liang Jiansheng couldn't stay any longer. He was a busy man, when had he been so free?He couldn't even leave the ward every day, and he was almost suffocated. On the fourth day, Tong Jia was asked to go through the discharge procedures.

The legs are like this, the car can't be driven, the car keys have been given to Tong Jia, and Tong Jia drove his car to pick him up when he was discharged from the hospital.

He drove to the hotel where Liang Jiansheng lived. He was not proficient in driving and drove very slowly. In addition to the traffic congestion, it took him an hour to arrive.Liang Jiansheng thought that he could live in Tong Jia's house aboveboard, but he was sent back to the hotel. He reluctantly patted his thigh to signal Tong Jia, "It's not convenient for me to live by myself."

Tong Jia also considered this, but he didn't have an elevator there, and it was inconvenient.Liang Jiansheng didn't mind at all, "Go to your place, let's stay here for a while, and I'll leave as soon as my legs get better!"

Tong Jia hesitated, he was hurt for a hundred days, and he might not recover in two or three months.

Liang Jiansheng didn't want to embarrass him too much, "It's fine if it's inconvenient, I'll make do with staying in the hotel for a few days..."

Tong Jia was silent, the lines of defense he had established were defeated one after another, as if his home was his last line of defense, Liang Jiansheng invaded several times, step by step into his world forcefully.But Liang Jiansheng didn't mean to force him, he just wanted to get closer to Tong Jia's life.

"Forget it, go to my place." Tong Jia finally said.

The hotel room is damp and inconvenient in every way, and it is not good for the recovery of the wound.And there was no one around, Liang Jiansheng would be fine if something happened, "But the conditions in my place are just as you can see...not very good."

Liang Jiansheng laughed, his stubble was growing in a mess, "It's okay, it's better than a hotel."

Tong Jia went up to pack his things, and when he came down Liang Jiansheng was checking out, seeing him smiling brightly, Tong Jia didn't know if his decision was right or not.

Liang Jiansheng was a patient, and the hard bed board in the other room could no longer live in it, and the wound was prone to inflammation in summer, and it couldn't be hot, Liang Jiansheng logically slept in the same room with him.

When I went to the supermarket at night, Tong Jia bought a small electric fan. The old-fashioned air conditioner not only consumes electricity, but also makes a buzzing sound. It is not as convenient to use as a fan.He dressed very casually at home, a sleeveless vest, a pair of knee-length pants underneath, and flip flops, very classic summer standard for boys, paired with a few watermelons on the table, Liang Jiansheng actually found it very pleasing to the eye.

Taking a shower is a hassle.The old house only had simple showers, but the wounds on Liang Jiansheng's body could not get wet, so he could only put the water in the sink and wipe it with a wet towel.One minute after he went in, Tong Jia heard the tragic sound of a basin being overturned in the bedroom. When he entered, Liang Jiansheng was very clumsily picking up the basin on the ground.

He hadn't taken off his clothes yet, and the water splashed all over his body. Tong Jia couldn't help laughing at his funny and embarrassed look.

Liang Jiansheng looked like a child who had done something wrong, with panic in his eyes, and he stood with a clumsy leg crossed, "I accidentally...knocked over."

Tong Jia couldn't hold it back, and burst into a "puchi" laugh.

It has been a long, long time, Liang Jiansheng has not seen Tong Jia smile like this, and he can't remember the last time, as if it was a long time ago.When he laughed, there were shallow dimples on both sides, and his eyes were bent, like a crescent moon hanging on the sky at night, or like a flower blooming in spring, which made Liang Jiansheng fascinated by it.

He bent down to pick up the basin, but the water on the ground hadn't flowed in yet, and his slippers splashed in the water, as if stepping on Liang Jiansheng's heart.The small bathroom was too crowded to accommodate two people, Tong Jia reconnected the warm water, "Did you hurt your leg?"

"No, splash some water on it." Liang Jiansheng said.

The two were silent for a moment, Tong Jia dragged a chair from the living room, and the narrow bathroom became more crowded, pointing to Liang Jiansheng, "Sit down, don't move around."

It took Liang Jiansheng several seconds to understand what he meant.

Tong Jia had already bent down to wet the towel and wring it dry, watching Liang Jiansheng sitting there in a daze.

"Ah..." Liang Jiansheng responded dully, and took off his jacket, but he didn't dare to take off his trousers, and he couldn't take them off, so he could only pull them down to his knees.

Tong Jia wiped his back with a towel, and when his fingers accidentally touched his back, his heart suddenly felt like an electric shock, with an inexplicable numbness.

In a trance, it seemed that the narrow bathroom had turned into a bright bathroom before. Liang Jiansheng vaguely saw their past: they kissed under the warm water, played around in the bathroom, bit their ears in the oval bathtub, and Those hearty love affairs...

He raised his head to look at Tong Jia, who was staring intently at his back, with equally wandering eyes.

"Jiajia..." He called his name.

Tong Jia whispered "Mmm", wet the towel again and wrung it dry, and softly scolded Liang Jiansheng who wanted to hold his hand, "Don't move around!"

Liang Jiansheng smiled and withdrew his hand.Afterwards, the atmosphere of silence returned, and when the wiping was finished, only the awkward spot remained. Tong Jia threw the towel at him, glanced at it, and said, "Wash it yourself."

Not long after, Liang Jiansheng was wrapped in a bath towel and jumped out with difficulty.