Quick Wear: Don't come over here, you are looking for trouble

What is Lezhi?

Xu Bai half closed his eyes, his whole body was buzzing, he had many questions to ask, but he was extremely tired. There was a big hand pulling him, making him sink deeper and deeper.

Xu Bai heard many voices, his own, Jiang Xunxing's, the man in front of him, and a strange woman's.

It was full of malice, and even if you couldn't hear it clearly, you could still feel the tingling pain on your scalp.

——Xiao Le.

There was a gentle voice in the pain, and a hand intertwined his fingers.

——Don’t be afraid, I’m here. Xiaole, if you’re tired, you can come with me. I will always love you.

What are you talking about?

Xu Bai didn’t understand. He thought: I won’t go with you. I don’t know you. I should belong to Jiang Xunxing. Only Jiang Xunxing can save me.

But he felt very sad, a lonely and sad feeling. He missed the warmth of interlocking fingers with the man. He was enveloped by an uncontrollable sadness. When he opened his mouth, the sound that came out was very strange.

——Xiao Le, won’t you come with me?

The man let go of Xu Bai's hand, and his voice sounded a little regretful.

"No! Don't...go!"

His voice was hoarse and tears left stains on the pillow. Xu Bai tried to grab that hand, as if he was grabbing the only life-saving straw.

Qi Zhengjun shook the boy's body. He didn't dare to use too much force. His whole body was numb with fear and he smelled of oil smoke.

Xu Bai opened his eyes.

The fear in his eyes was evident, he stared at them like a madman, not even blinking his eyelashes.

"what happened?"

Qi Zhengjun felt uncomfortable. His previous impatience had completely disappeared, and now he was left with only heartache. With a sour and bitter voice, he called out softly, "Xiao Le?"

That name again!

That name again!!

Xu Bai doesn't like it.

"...Don't, call me that..."

"Don't call me that..."

Now Qi Zhengjun would obey whatever Xu Bai said. The young man looked so pitiful, as if he would break if he was not coaxed and persuaded.

"it is good."

"Then how about we eat something?"

Qi Zhengjun is learning how to cook. The work in the company is not easy, but he still has to take time out to cook. At first, the noodles were cooked into a sticky ball, but later he slowly got the hang of it.

If you want it to be chewy and not mushy, you have to put it in the pot when the water starts to bubble, cook it until it is done, and then rinse it with cold water.

Every time I do it, I would think of Xu Bai curled up into a small ball and stuffing a bunch of noodles into his mouth. All the harm I had done to the boy turned into sharp knives, turning around and stabbing myself fiercely.

Qi Zhengjun hesitated for a moment, he stretched out his hand to help Xu Bai get out of bed. The boy bit his lip. He didn't want to explain his feelings too much to this "strange man", even though he was afraid of his legs that had lost sensation.

My throat hurts too.

Xu Bai wanted to say that he didn’t want to eat, so he raised his hands stiffly, as if he was making a gesture spontaneously.

——I’m not hungry and don’t want to eat.

Qi Zhengjun could understand it.

He didn't notice Xu Bai's hidden uneasiness, and pulled out a folding table from the side, straightened the quilt and put the table in place, "Eat less and eat here, okay?"

Xu Bai's eyes were still swollen. He couldn't refuse. When Qi Zhengjun brought the noodles to him, he could only lie motionless on the bed.

Qi Zhengjun handed over the chopsticks.

"Do you want me to feed you?" He wanted to ease the atmosphere, but Xu Bai didn't think so. A little fragrance came from his nose, and his stomach, which hadn't eaten for a long time, churned, but did not give any sign of hunger.

He slowly raised his hand to grab the chopsticks.

The originally flexible and slender fingers were now disobedient, curling inwards and unable to open.

The boy tried twice, fear spreading in his eyes.

How did that happen?

Xu Bai withdrew his hand again. Fear was evident in his eyes. Qi Zhengjun was obviously a little depressed. "Eat a little. You can't not eat."

Gentle and considerate, unlike the arrogant Master Qi.

Xu Bai lowered his eyes and bit his lips.

Qi Zhengjun didn't wait any longer. He originally just wanted to tease Xu Bai, but now he just took action himself. He picked up a little with chopsticks and passed it to the boy's lips, which were bitten white. "Here."

"..."

Something flashed through his mind again, and he opened his slightly open lips to hold the noodles. The noodles, which were just the right saltiness, suddenly turned bitter, and the bitterness spread all the way from the tip of his tongue to his chest. His heart ached violently, and he had difficulty breathing and choked in an instant.

"Ahem! Ahem—"

Liu Er was a little speechless as he watched Xu Bai deliberately spit the noodles onto Qi Zhengjun. [Constrain yourself! Conserve yourself! You are being too deliberate!]

Xu Bai continued to pretend to be in pain, aiming at Qi Zhengjun. Then his whole body began to lose strength and he fell headfirst onto the bed.

Qi Zhengjun was frightened. He hurriedly tried to help Xu Bai, not caring about the stains on his pants and the bed.

I can't vomit anything, but if the irritation is too severe, I will vomit out a few mouthfuls of gastric juice. It's a vicious cycle and I can't even breathe because of choking.

Liu Er stuffed a mint candy into his mouth and asked him: [Is it ok? ]

Xu Bai: [I can handle it. I can handle it.]

This is what ALS is like. The patient chokes on everything he eats and cannot even swallow water. The patient slowly dies in pain and despair.

The look was too scary. Qi Zhengjun wanted to call for emergency services, but a voice in his heart stopped him - No, no, if he did, then what would be the difference between sending Xiaole back to that bastard named Jiang!

Qi Zhengjun carefully patted the man's trembling back, not knowing whether he was comforting Xu Bai or himself. He kept muttering, "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, it will be fine after a while..."

Alas, the essence remains unchanged.

At this time, isn’t Le Zhi’s life the most important?

The young man lay on the edge of the bed and vomited weakly a few times. After some meaningless gasping and panting, Qi Zhengjun gently patted his back. His arms hung down the edge of the bed and he gradually became silent. It was unclear whether he fell asleep or fainted.

"sorry."

He wanted to pick someone up.

The bed is dirty, so I'll make do with the sofa for now.

The palm waved in front of Qi Zhengjun, and Qi Zhengjun finally realized something was wrong.

Under the light, the hand curled up abnormally.

Qi Zhengjun remembered that the boy had a pair of very beautiful hands. Even though his fingertips were a little rough due to his part-time job, his fingers were white and slender.

Qi Zhengjun grabbed Xu Bai's right hand and pressed his palm against his, trying to interlock their fingers.

But I found that the action that was originally easy was actually difficult to do with that hand.

There was an unignorable feeling of panic in my heart.

Qi Zhengjun didn't know why Xu Bai was in the hospital. He subconsciously thought that Jiang Xunxing had bullied someone too much, but he never thought that Xu Bai was sick.

He touched the boy's other hand and rubbed it continuously, trying to comfort himself in this way - maybe he was just nervous and it would be fine if he relaxed.

But this is really not the case.

From the day Qi Zhengjun brought him back, Xu Bai couldn't eat anything. Qi Zhengjun had thought of and used every method he could think of. Even if he frowned and forced himself to swallow, he would choke seven or eight times out of ten and eventually vomit in pain.

What should I do.

Qi Zhengjun touched Xu Bai's face, placed his fingers on the tip of his nose, and felt the faint airflow.

"...You..." His voice trembled, "Do you want to meet my brother? Want to meet Qi Zhengze?"