When the plane arrived in S City, it was still dark.Fang Yunzhou still had time to go home to wash and change clothes, bought some light lean meat and vegetables, and cooked a pot of porridge for the man.
He tried hard to recall the experience of suffering from mumps when he was a child. Li Qiang might find it difficult to swallow when eating.He set the time, simmered slowly, and cooked the porridge until it was rotten.
The dilapidated house that Li Qiang rented belonged to an abandoned management community.The password door of the access control was crumbling, and several windows in the stairwell were broken.The walls and concrete stairs are dirty and old, with almost similar colors. The whole stairwell is very messy, full of unused bricks, broken wooden strips, and sauerkraut jars that have been passed down for hundreds of years.
Fang Yunzhou obviously did not expect this situation. He carried an insulated box, two bags of fresh medicine and daily necessities, climbed up to the eighth floor over many garbage obstacles.
It was exactly eight o'clock when we arrived at Li Qiang's house. Fang Yunzhou panted in front of the door for a while before he heard the clatter of slippers in the room.
The man just woke up, and he seemed to be lying on the bed the last second.He was sleepy, shirtless, and the sports pants on his lower body were obviously put on hastily, revealing half of his pants.He also has a ridiculous amount of cactus on his face that looks like it was applied at bedtime and dried off and caked.
Fang Yunzhou felt that the man's appearance was quite pleasant. He panted heavily and wanted to tease him, but the other party laughed first: "What kind of appearance do you have, imperial concubine?"
He also said that others are the same as himself.Fang Yunzhou looked down and saw that he was disheveled and his hair was covered with sweat. He was so hot that he threw off his coat and hung it on his elbow.
"Pfft..." Fang Yunzhou also laughed, "Tired, what kind of crappy place do you live in? The 500 million I gave you are you planning to hatch chickens?"
As soon as he handed over his hands, Li Qiang took the shopping bag, and then he went back to the door to find a shoe rack.
"Come in directly, I only have a pair of slippers." Li Qiang went to close the door, helped the boy in by his waist.He saw the lunch box early in the morning, "What is it this time, chicken soup?"
"You treat me as you, nothing new, a dignified cook only knows how to make sweet and sour pork ribs."
Fang Yunzhou took the bought dishes to the kitchen and put them together, and found two sets of bowls and chopsticks. Fortunately, Li Qiang's family had at least one more bowl.
"Where to eat?"
The living room of Li Qiang's house is cramped, not much wider than the aisle.From the corner, he carried a folding table with some rotten wood, a high stool made of hand-made wooden boards, and a chair for elementary school students in the 80s to write, and asked very gentlemanly: "Which one do you sit on?"
The multiple-choice questions were difficult. Fang Yunzhou pointed to the study chair. Although it was broken, no nails were exposed.
"Be careful when you sit there, don't scratch your legs." The boy reminded kindly.
Fang Yunzhou made porridge with green vegetables and lean meat. Minced meat and green vegetables were chopped and put in a lot, and a little sesame oil was added.The bottom of the lunch box is porridge, and there are two layers on top, transparent shrimp dumplings and steamed pork ribs.
Li Qiang swallowed his saliva.
Fang Yunzhou ignored him, brought the shrimp dumplings and ribs to his side, and filled a bowl of porridge.The remaining big bucket of porridge was pushed to Li Qiang, and he made a gesture of please, which was very clear.
Li Qiang drank the porridge resentfully, looking at Fang Yunzhou's shrimp dumplings from time to time.
"Did you do it on purpose to take revenge on me?"
"Low your head, you can't see it," Fang Yunzhou said leisurely, gnawing on the ribs, "I see that your face is bigger than yesterday, and your tonsils are inflamed, like a pumpkin."
Li Qiang bowed his head and drank the porridge unwillingly. The sick man took off his toughness and looked aggrieved, which was very interesting.
"Then you chewed it up, give me a taste?"
"Is it disgusting!" Fang Yunzhou scolded him.
"It's not like I didn't suck it through your mouth, so I gave it a mouthful." Li Qiang was obsessed.
Fang Yunzhou was so entangled by him that he couldn't help it, and seeing the man was really pitiful, he went to the kitchen to get a fruit knife, cut open the shrimp dumpling, cut the shrimp meat into small pieces, and poured it into the man's porridge bowl together with the meat stuffing inside.
Li Qiang drank the porridge happily, as if this little bit of crushed shrimp was really a delicacy in the world.
Fang Yunzhou thought it was fun, and teased the man by tapping on the porcelain bowl with a spoon: "Hey, what do you want for lunch, I will make it for you."
Li Qiang is not a picky person, he can cook a lot of dishes, but he can feed himself casually.The porridge cooked by Fang Yunzhou is actually very fragrant. In order to take care of the man's sick body, he stewed it well and swallowed it well. The aroma of the meat completely melted into the soup.Facing ribs and shrimp dumplings, what obsession can he have, but the things Fang Yunzhou brought are extraordinarily delicious in his eyes.
He was hungry and wanted to eat, but he didn't see the boy for a few days, so he wanted to act like a baby.
Fang Yunzhou's ten fingers are long and slender. In the words of the old aunts, these are the hands that play the piano.Li Qiang was fortunate to have such a pair of hands gently holding his chin to apply medicine, and being sick became a kind of enjoyment.
Li Qiang admired Fang Yunzhou's hand, and Fang Yunzhou was also appreciating his face.The man's face was indeed swollen a lot, and after the cactus was painted on, it really looked like a green-faced pumpkin.Fang Yunzhou felt that his brain had probably been kicked by Li Qiang, and he could see how cute he looked like.As long as a person is handsome, a person with a pointed chin and a round chin is handsome.
Unfortunately something is missing.
"Why do you never grow a beard?"
"As a chef, the beard looks dirty, and the cakes cannot be sold." Li Qiang said.
"Leave some stubble, it's hard." Naughty fingers lightly tapped the man's chin, circling the fantasy area.
"Like a beard?" After the medicine was applied, Li Qiang clamped the boy's fingers and asked in a low voice.
"I like it," Fang Yunzhou leaned forward, leaned closer to the man's ear, and whispered, "It's comfortable."
Li Qiang went to help the boy, holding his buttocks: "Where do you like, where is it comfortable?"
Fang Yunzhou smiled softly: "Everywhere is comfortable."
The man smiled, and forced the boy to come forward with his big hands, kneeling on his lap.
"I'm really sick, I don't have energy, and I can't do you."
Fang Yunzhou grasped Li Qiang's arm, tilted his head and leaned down on his shoulder, his long braid swept across the man's collarbone and got into the open collar.
He smiled and blew into Li Qiang's ear, the man felt his neck itchy, so he also laughed along without stopping him.
The morning sun shone in, and the sun shone on the big bed in the master bedroom.Fang Yunzhou lay on Li Qiang's body, and the two of them leaned unemotionally, enjoying the warm spring.
Li Qiang was also lazy and didn't like to talk, and patted Fang Yunzhou's back every now and then.The man was lying on the bed in a large shape, with half of his body bearing Fang Yunzhou's weight, while the other free arm was stretched out, and he opened the drawer of the bedside table to reach something.
When he found it, he stretched his arm back, clenched his fist and hid it by the side of his leg.
He turned his head to look at the boy, Fang Yunzhou was half pillowing on his chest, half of his face was covered by the swung braid, his eyes were half closed, and his curly and beautiful eyelashes blinked.
Li Qiang exhaled, disturbing his slender eyelashes.The index finger hooked the hand on his waist, shook it slightly cautiously, and put the hidden thing in the boy's palm.
"I bought you a gift, I don't know...you like it or not."
Fang Yunzhou took the gift and curiously felt the shape of his hand, it was a key.
car?No, this is a traditional key.
tractor? ? ?Fang Yunzhou opened his eyes in shock.
"...Thank you," Fang Yunzhou pretended to be calm, "I like whatever you give me."
"The box is at the bottom of the closet, and the gift is hidden inside." Li Qiang said, "I'll get it for you."
"No, no, I'll take it myself."
Fang Yunzhou found a large wooden box according to Li Qiang's instructions. The wooden box was not locked. After opening it, there was a small metal box inside.Fang Yunzhou opened the metal box with the key in his hand, and saw a beautifully wrapped gift box.
"So many layers, what kind of treasure is it?"
"It's nothing." Li Qiang was a little embarrassed, "I'm just afraid of losing it, so pack it tightly."
Today's brother Qiang is indeed different from usual, Fang Yunzhou thinks this man is really cute even when he is stupid.He carefully opened the package and found that it was a mobile phone.
"I don't know what you like. I saw that everyone else bought this, so I bought the same one. It's golden and bright." The man said cautiously.
"11Pro, it cost you a lot of money, 1 yuan?" Fang Rou Yunzhou felt warm in his heart. The metal case of the phone was obviously cold, but it seemed to be holding a hot water bottle.
"Hey, it's okay," Li Qiang said with a smile, "It's just that the salary for the past few months is gone, and I have to find a job quickly to support my family."
"Isn't it?" Fang Yunzhou sat back on the bed, took the man's hand, and rubbed it close to his cheek gently, "Food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and send some money home. You will only have half a year's salary left with me." It’s a little bit down, and it’s all spent by you.”
"Then, do you like it or not?" Don't spend so much money in vain.
"like."
"As long as you like it," Li Qianghan said with a smile, "I don't spend money, it's all yours."
Fang Yunzhou put his phone by his pillow and spread his legs and arms.The man turned over at the invitation, and the two hugged each other, rolling back and forth on the bed.
Fang Yunzhou smelled the comforting smell of the man's chest, his heart was burning, and his face gradually turned red.
"Brother Qiang, I..."
"Ah, what should I do then?" Li Qiang felt himself still in a coma, and said frustratedly, "Otherwise I..."
"No, no, take a good rest first." Fang Yunzhou sat up from the bed at once, and began to dress and put on shoes. "I'm going out for a while."
"What to do?"
"Make up the card, before you get off work at noon." Fang Yunzhou left as soon as he said it, and he had packed himself up in a few words, and he was about to go out with his mobile phone.
"You don't need it," Li Qiang said, "You've already been on the plane all night, so get some sleep first, what's the rush?"
"Can't wait, I'm going to use this phone right now, right now!"
He tried hard to recall the experience of suffering from mumps when he was a child. Li Qiang might find it difficult to swallow when eating.He set the time, simmered slowly, and cooked the porridge until it was rotten.
The dilapidated house that Li Qiang rented belonged to an abandoned management community.The password door of the access control was crumbling, and several windows in the stairwell were broken.The walls and concrete stairs are dirty and old, with almost similar colors. The whole stairwell is very messy, full of unused bricks, broken wooden strips, and sauerkraut jars that have been passed down for hundreds of years.
Fang Yunzhou obviously did not expect this situation. He carried an insulated box, two bags of fresh medicine and daily necessities, climbed up to the eighth floor over many garbage obstacles.
It was exactly eight o'clock when we arrived at Li Qiang's house. Fang Yunzhou panted in front of the door for a while before he heard the clatter of slippers in the room.
The man just woke up, and he seemed to be lying on the bed the last second.He was sleepy, shirtless, and the sports pants on his lower body were obviously put on hastily, revealing half of his pants.He also has a ridiculous amount of cactus on his face that looks like it was applied at bedtime and dried off and caked.
Fang Yunzhou felt that the man's appearance was quite pleasant. He panted heavily and wanted to tease him, but the other party laughed first: "What kind of appearance do you have, imperial concubine?"
He also said that others are the same as himself.Fang Yunzhou looked down and saw that he was disheveled and his hair was covered with sweat. He was so hot that he threw off his coat and hung it on his elbow.
"Pfft..." Fang Yunzhou also laughed, "Tired, what kind of crappy place do you live in? The 500 million I gave you are you planning to hatch chickens?"
As soon as he handed over his hands, Li Qiang took the shopping bag, and then he went back to the door to find a shoe rack.
"Come in directly, I only have a pair of slippers." Li Qiang went to close the door, helped the boy in by his waist.He saw the lunch box early in the morning, "What is it this time, chicken soup?"
"You treat me as you, nothing new, a dignified cook only knows how to make sweet and sour pork ribs."
Fang Yunzhou took the bought dishes to the kitchen and put them together, and found two sets of bowls and chopsticks. Fortunately, Li Qiang's family had at least one more bowl.
"Where to eat?"
The living room of Li Qiang's house is cramped, not much wider than the aisle.From the corner, he carried a folding table with some rotten wood, a high stool made of hand-made wooden boards, and a chair for elementary school students in the 80s to write, and asked very gentlemanly: "Which one do you sit on?"
The multiple-choice questions were difficult. Fang Yunzhou pointed to the study chair. Although it was broken, no nails were exposed.
"Be careful when you sit there, don't scratch your legs." The boy reminded kindly.
Fang Yunzhou made porridge with green vegetables and lean meat. Minced meat and green vegetables were chopped and put in a lot, and a little sesame oil was added.The bottom of the lunch box is porridge, and there are two layers on top, transparent shrimp dumplings and steamed pork ribs.
Li Qiang swallowed his saliva.
Fang Yunzhou ignored him, brought the shrimp dumplings and ribs to his side, and filled a bowl of porridge.The remaining big bucket of porridge was pushed to Li Qiang, and he made a gesture of please, which was very clear.
Li Qiang drank the porridge resentfully, looking at Fang Yunzhou's shrimp dumplings from time to time.
"Did you do it on purpose to take revenge on me?"
"Low your head, you can't see it," Fang Yunzhou said leisurely, gnawing on the ribs, "I see that your face is bigger than yesterday, and your tonsils are inflamed, like a pumpkin."
Li Qiang bowed his head and drank the porridge unwillingly. The sick man took off his toughness and looked aggrieved, which was very interesting.
"Then you chewed it up, give me a taste?"
"Is it disgusting!" Fang Yunzhou scolded him.
"It's not like I didn't suck it through your mouth, so I gave it a mouthful." Li Qiang was obsessed.
Fang Yunzhou was so entangled by him that he couldn't help it, and seeing the man was really pitiful, he went to the kitchen to get a fruit knife, cut open the shrimp dumpling, cut the shrimp meat into small pieces, and poured it into the man's porridge bowl together with the meat stuffing inside.
Li Qiang drank the porridge happily, as if this little bit of crushed shrimp was really a delicacy in the world.
Fang Yunzhou thought it was fun, and teased the man by tapping on the porcelain bowl with a spoon: "Hey, what do you want for lunch, I will make it for you."
Li Qiang is not a picky person, he can cook a lot of dishes, but he can feed himself casually.The porridge cooked by Fang Yunzhou is actually very fragrant. In order to take care of the man's sick body, he stewed it well and swallowed it well. The aroma of the meat completely melted into the soup.Facing ribs and shrimp dumplings, what obsession can he have, but the things Fang Yunzhou brought are extraordinarily delicious in his eyes.
He was hungry and wanted to eat, but he didn't see the boy for a few days, so he wanted to act like a baby.
Fang Yunzhou's ten fingers are long and slender. In the words of the old aunts, these are the hands that play the piano.Li Qiang was fortunate to have such a pair of hands gently holding his chin to apply medicine, and being sick became a kind of enjoyment.
Li Qiang admired Fang Yunzhou's hand, and Fang Yunzhou was also appreciating his face.The man's face was indeed swollen a lot, and after the cactus was painted on, it really looked like a green-faced pumpkin.Fang Yunzhou felt that his brain had probably been kicked by Li Qiang, and he could see how cute he looked like.As long as a person is handsome, a person with a pointed chin and a round chin is handsome.
Unfortunately something is missing.
"Why do you never grow a beard?"
"As a chef, the beard looks dirty, and the cakes cannot be sold." Li Qiang said.
"Leave some stubble, it's hard." Naughty fingers lightly tapped the man's chin, circling the fantasy area.
"Like a beard?" After the medicine was applied, Li Qiang clamped the boy's fingers and asked in a low voice.
"I like it," Fang Yunzhou leaned forward, leaned closer to the man's ear, and whispered, "It's comfortable."
Li Qiang went to help the boy, holding his buttocks: "Where do you like, where is it comfortable?"
Fang Yunzhou smiled softly: "Everywhere is comfortable."
The man smiled, and forced the boy to come forward with his big hands, kneeling on his lap.
"I'm really sick, I don't have energy, and I can't do you."
Fang Yunzhou grasped Li Qiang's arm, tilted his head and leaned down on his shoulder, his long braid swept across the man's collarbone and got into the open collar.
He smiled and blew into Li Qiang's ear, the man felt his neck itchy, so he also laughed along without stopping him.
The morning sun shone in, and the sun shone on the big bed in the master bedroom.Fang Yunzhou lay on Li Qiang's body, and the two of them leaned unemotionally, enjoying the warm spring.
Li Qiang was also lazy and didn't like to talk, and patted Fang Yunzhou's back every now and then.The man was lying on the bed in a large shape, with half of his body bearing Fang Yunzhou's weight, while the other free arm was stretched out, and he opened the drawer of the bedside table to reach something.
When he found it, he stretched his arm back, clenched his fist and hid it by the side of his leg.
He turned his head to look at the boy, Fang Yunzhou was half pillowing on his chest, half of his face was covered by the swung braid, his eyes were half closed, and his curly and beautiful eyelashes blinked.
Li Qiang exhaled, disturbing his slender eyelashes.The index finger hooked the hand on his waist, shook it slightly cautiously, and put the hidden thing in the boy's palm.
"I bought you a gift, I don't know...you like it or not."
Fang Yunzhou took the gift and curiously felt the shape of his hand, it was a key.
car?No, this is a traditional key.
tractor? ? ?Fang Yunzhou opened his eyes in shock.
"...Thank you," Fang Yunzhou pretended to be calm, "I like whatever you give me."
"The box is at the bottom of the closet, and the gift is hidden inside." Li Qiang said, "I'll get it for you."
"No, no, I'll take it myself."
Fang Yunzhou found a large wooden box according to Li Qiang's instructions. The wooden box was not locked. After opening it, there was a small metal box inside.Fang Yunzhou opened the metal box with the key in his hand, and saw a beautifully wrapped gift box.
"So many layers, what kind of treasure is it?"
"It's nothing." Li Qiang was a little embarrassed, "I'm just afraid of losing it, so pack it tightly."
Today's brother Qiang is indeed different from usual, Fang Yunzhou thinks this man is really cute even when he is stupid.He carefully opened the package and found that it was a mobile phone.
"I don't know what you like. I saw that everyone else bought this, so I bought the same one. It's golden and bright." The man said cautiously.
"11Pro, it cost you a lot of money, 1 yuan?" Fang Rou Yunzhou felt warm in his heart. The metal case of the phone was obviously cold, but it seemed to be holding a hot water bottle.
"Hey, it's okay," Li Qiang said with a smile, "It's just that the salary for the past few months is gone, and I have to find a job quickly to support my family."
"Isn't it?" Fang Yunzhou sat back on the bed, took the man's hand, and rubbed it close to his cheek gently, "Food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and send some money home. You will only have half a year's salary left with me." It’s a little bit down, and it’s all spent by you.”
"Then, do you like it or not?" Don't spend so much money in vain.
"like."
"As long as you like it," Li Qianghan said with a smile, "I don't spend money, it's all yours."
Fang Yunzhou put his phone by his pillow and spread his legs and arms.The man turned over at the invitation, and the two hugged each other, rolling back and forth on the bed.
Fang Yunzhou smelled the comforting smell of the man's chest, his heart was burning, and his face gradually turned red.
"Brother Qiang, I..."
"Ah, what should I do then?" Li Qiang felt himself still in a coma, and said frustratedly, "Otherwise I..."
"No, no, take a good rest first." Fang Yunzhou sat up from the bed at once, and began to dress and put on shoes. "I'm going out for a while."
"What to do?"
"Make up the card, before you get off work at noon." Fang Yunzhou left as soon as he said it, and he had packed himself up in a few words, and he was about to go out with his mobile phone.
"You don't need it," Li Qiang said, "You've already been on the plane all night, so get some sleep first, what's the rush?"
"Can't wait, I'm going to use this phone right now, right now!"
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