Deep courtyard

Pu Jiang brought up the dinner plate again, put it on the other side of the bedside table, helped him to sit up, and thoughtfully stuffed a pillow behind his back, letting Huang Yuan lean on the bedside.

Pujiang seems to do these things for granted and is very handy, but Huang Yuan is gnashing his teeth with hatred for the current situation, but he doesn't know good from bad, and he doesn't want to accept Pujiang's indistinguishable kindness, he also knows that he must feed his stomach first and wait for his physical strength to recover Then consider how to escape this wolf den.

Sitting next to him, Pu Jiang didn't hand over the bowl directly this time, but picked up two pills: "Open your mouth."

Huang Yuan recognized the stomach medicine that he brought out from the hospital in his briefcase. He was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth obediently, and stuffed two pills in. After finishing, the man's thumb even wiped his dry and crusty skin. Without waiting for him to attack, a glass of water came over.

Huang Yuan was like a wanderer lost in the desert who suddenly saw an oasis. With Pujiang's slowly raised wrist, he gulped down the whole glass of water in one gulp. His dry and itchy throat finally got a little moist and made him feel much more comfortable.Feeling the wetness on his lips, he pursed his lips unsatisfactorily, only then did Huang Yuan feel the slightest sweetness on the tip of his tongue and in his throat.

Just after recovering, a spoonful of white porridge was brought to his mouth. Huang Yuan closed his lips tightly and looked indifferently at Pujiang who was holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other. A white light flashed in his mind, and this scene immediately found a similarity in his mind. screen.

Huang Yuan seldom gets sick, but once he got too messy and was locked up by Huang's father to confine his bones. He had a stubborn temper and went on a hunger strike for two days to protest, but he fell ill gloriously. When I came in to take care of him, I happened to meet "Teacher Xiaojiang" who came to give counseling, so Huang's mother asked Teacher Xiaojiang to help take care of him.

At that time, Huang Yuan was dizzy from hunger and felt uncomfortable all over his body. He refused to let the nanny Zhang Ma enter his room because he deliberately opposed his father. As an outsider, he went down the steps smoothly, and by the way, took his anger on Mr. Xiaojiang, bossing people to bring him tea, water, rinse his mouth and wipe his body. The taste was to my liking, and I was fed hand in hand to this little young master, he was only responsible for opening his mouth and stuttering, really enjoying it like a little prince.

Mr. Xiao Jiang, who was doing all the babysitting work without complaint back then, is now sitting by his bed again, with the same indifferent appearance as before, as if the scene ten years ago happened yesterday.

It's been ten years, Huang Yuan thought about how badly he teased Teacher Xiaojiang before, and then thought about what kind of mentality Pu Jiang had in the past month when he watched his jokes again and again, and sneered: "How dare you bother Pu Jiang?" gentlemen."

Pu Jiang put the spoon on Huang Yuan's lower lip: "Brother Jiang, or Teacher Xiao Jiang, which one do you choose?"

Huang Yuan kept his mouth shut and did not answer, his hands propped on the quilt were tightly clenched into fists, trembling with anger, he knew how much restraint he had to use to not swing his fists.

Suddenly, someone pinched his lower jaw, which caused him a slight pain. He unconsciously opened his mouth, and then poured in a mouthful of white porridge.

The powerful big hand and the spoon quickly withdrew, and the warm white porridge remained in the mouth. It was soft and sticky with the fragrance of rice completely preserved. The tongue rolled reflexively, and the white porridge passed through the throat and slowly slid down to the stomach. .

Huang Yuan obviously felt his stomach twitch twice, as if he wanted to tell him its thirst for more food, Huang Yuan's attention was not on the slightly churning stomach, but on the faint sweetness remaining on the tip of his tongue, adding Sweet porridge with sugar?And the water with sugar added just now?

Like tea with sugar, this is Huang Yuan's willful little habit of drinking tea, porridge and dispensing medicine since he was a child. Pu Jiang remembered it from the first time they met a month ago! ?

What new routine is this?Huang Yuan suddenly became defensive, and the conflict in his eyes became more obvious.

In front of him, Pu Jiang took the second spoonful, twisted his wrist, fed it into his own mouth, smacked it twice, and then swallowed: "No poison."

Huang Yuan just watched Pu Jiang take the third spoonful of white porridge with the spoon he had fed them, and handed it to his mouth again.

Facing Pu Jiang's obsession with unknown motives, Huang Yuan compromised. Whether it was for his own health or out of compulsion, he had to eat this bowl of sweet porridge today, and he could only swallow the worthless shame.

A large bowl of porridge was drained quickly, and after Pu Jiang cleaned up the two dinner plates, the overturned bedside table and the mess on the carpet, Huang Yuan, who was full, leaned against the bed and fell asleep. , Pu Jiang carefully moved his body and adjusted his sleeping position without waking up, it seemed that he was really exhausted.

Turning off the headlight above the head, and turning on the warm yellow table lamp by the bed again, Huang Yuan at this moment, let go of all guards, and was as quiet as a sleeping beauty little prince under the soft silk quilt.

What Pu Jiang, who was sleeping on the recliner in the study next door, did not expect was that his careful care did not allow Huang Yuan's body to recover quickly. Instead, when he woke up in the morning and came to check, he found Huang Yuan struggling slightly on the bed and feeling uncomfortable. At first he thought that Huang Yuan was just having a nightmare, and stepped forward to comfort him, but when his palm touched Huang Yuan's cheek and forehead, he realized that Huang Yuan was already sweating profusely, and his body temperature was ridiculously high.

While Pu Jiang was in a hurry to cool down Huang Yuan, he immediately called a doctor friend he knew to come over and take a look.The other party came in a hurry, checked and questioned, and told him that Huang Yuan had a high fever caused by fatigue and gastritis, and the problem was not serious. He took anti-inflammatory drugs, combined with physical cooling and rested well. It can be recovered, but chronic gastritis will be recuperated slowly.

This is consistent with the diagnosis Pu Jiang found in the medical records in Huang Yuan's briefcase, but the condition seems to be more serious.My friend explained that it was because the body suddenly relaxed, which led to a sudden drop in immunity, and all the symptoms came out.

"I said you bought a new house, how can you not invite us to come to Baixiang (play), and always say that it is being renovated, and uncles and aunts have not come back to board (live in), so it turns out that you are hiding in this golden house...Where is someone?"

"You haven't seen my yard, isn't it just started?"

"Who is Hanning (who) is this over there? Ala is an old partner (old partner), so (don't) keep it from me."

"There is no one now, waiting for someone to be, and it is necessary for you to help take care of it."

"Oh, the old pen (the old man with the accent) spring is coming! Well, wait until Lennon rubs in (catch up)."

Seeing Pu Jiang looking into the room worriedly, the man knew that he was not in the mood for small talk, so he let him go after a few words of teasing, gave Huang Yuan an injection, left behind the medicine and ear thermometer, and then ordered a few more words The precautions for taking care of the body are gone.

The sun is slowly rising, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the room is brightly illuminated, which makes people feel refreshed, but Huang Yuan's condition on the bed is not very good. He has a high fever all over his body, and has been falling into a lethargic sleep. He is so uncomfortable that he tosses and turns on the bed. An Ning yelled vaguely:

"Woo... uncomfortable... Mom... Xiaoyuan is so cold... don't... be hot... no, I can't be sick..."

Hearing this, Pu Jiang was extremely anxious: "Why didn't the injection work?"

Pu Jiang hurriedly gave Huang Yuan the oral medicine left by his doctor friend, but at this time Huang Yuan was completely unconscious and even lost his temper.

"Go away...don't...get out!"

The arrogant and awkward young master ten years ago is back, but he is also more fragile than ten years ago:

"Wuwu... Brother, don't go... I can't do it... Xiao Yuan is really tired... No, I can't... Mom... Please..."

Huang Yuanming had quickly erected a thick defensive wall for himself during the turmoil two years ago, and was used to resisting everyone's attack and robbery without changing his face, but the reunion with Pujiang, the exchange of status between the two , he discovered that his defensive wall seemed to be indestructible, but it was actually riddled with holes.

Especially Pu Jiang's acrimonious attitude is completely different from others. He always has a smile on his lips like when they first met ten years ago. Now he only puts on airs and uses his aura to overwhelm others .During this period of time, Huang Yuan has been thinking why Pu Jiang is so kind to him. Even if he knows that the two are old acquaintances today, he can't deny that Pu Jiang's attitude towards him is different from others, and he is gentle and tolerant, no matter what the purpose is .

But it was precisely because of this kind of tenderness that Huang Yuan could not resist. He stepped into Huang Yuan's life that had just calmed down, and destroyed his precarious heart wall like that.When Pujiang touched it lightly, the wall collapsed, and Huang Yuan was torn off all his pretentious masks. He was depressed and aggrieved, and his heart surged uncontrollably, as if everything he had worked hard in the past turned into a ridiculous joke in front of Pujiang in an instant. All pretense is reduced to nothingness.

He simply broke the jar, unconsciously wanting to break free from the shackles of responsibility.For the first time in two years, he wanted to leave everything behind. He wanted to hug his mother or his eldest brother to act like a baby like he did when he was a child. He wanted to have a lively argument with his father. To vent your temper.

Seeing Huang Yuan's painful appearance, Pu Jiang felt distressed and helpless, so he could only repeat the old trick, pinching Huang Yuan's jaw and throwing the pill in, but it was not so easy when feeding water, the water not only flowed out from the corner of his mouth, He also choked, and the intense cough caused the medicine to be sprayed out.

"Don't... umm!!...cough cough cough!"

Pu Jiang took a new pill again, threw it into his mouth without hesitation, then swallowed a big mouthful of sweet water with sugar, wrapped Huang Yuan's swaying upper body with one hand, pinched his chin with the other, and covered his mouth , Pu Jiang forcefully sealed his mouth that was panting while shouting, and passed the water mixed with the pills, then pressed the back of his head and pressed his lips together to force him to swallow.

Pu Jiang stretched out his tongue and swiped around Huang Yuan's mouth to confirm that he had swallowed all the pills. Before he could take it back, he felt Huang Yuan clenched his teeth and bit the tip of his tongue hard.Enduring the pain, and letting the person who wanted to vent his anger just bite like this, Huang Yuan was furious at first, but didn't feel a trace of resistance, and gradually felt bored and let go.Perhaps it was because I finally felt a comforting sweetness in my mouth, closed my eyes and stretched out my tongue to gently lick the soft piece I just bitten, as if to comfort and taste the tenderness of my mouth. Meat.

Pu Jiang was stunned, and the conditioned reflex pushed him away. Huang Yuan fell back on the bed with his upper body, hugged a ball of quilt in his arms in a daze, then turned his back and continued to roll and hum.

Pu Jiang licked his teeth with the numb tip of his tongue: "Hiss—"

Stinging and swollen, Pu Jiang took a few deep breaths, continued his work, twisted a hot towel to wipe the young master's body.Huang Yuan felt that someone was touching him again, and seemed very impatient, and kept thumping back and forth, while Pu Jiang was sweating in the air-conditioned room before wiping the person from head to toe, front and back.

The young master's body became dry and comfortable. At the same time, some heat was taken away, but he gradually calmed down and stopped moving. Maybe the medicine had also started to work, and he finally fell into a deep sleep.

It's just that Pu Jiang tucked in the quilt for him, and when he turned to leave, the drawstring of the pajama pants was slightly hooked.

The eyes of the person on the bed were tightly closed, and he didn't wake up at all, but he kept whispering softly: "Don't go..."

Pu Jiang's worried face softened all morning, he didn't take the drawstring out of Huang Yuan's hand, but sat down against the head of the bed.

So when Huang Yuan woke up at noon after sleeping in a daze, he found that he was holding two fluorescent green ropes in his hands. "I really can't do anything about you" looked at him intently, he was not well.