Wu Xie is still there, still innocent

After Pokerfing got better, I took him back to Hangzhou together. He was quiet all the way. When he looked at me, my shadow was clearly reflected in his eyes, but he showed no emotion.I was a little sad, but he didn't even know why I was sad. Thinking about it this way, there was no need to make myself so sensational.

It was already late at night when I arrived in Hangzhou. I took the oil bottle to buy some clothes for a change. The shopping malls were closed, so I could only go to the 24-hour supermarket. I said to pick out what I needed, and then I ran to buy him towels, toothbrushes, etc. When I found him, I saw him holding a bunch of compressed biscuits, standing there with a blank expression waiting for me .

The two were speechless, I think my facial expression was a little twitching, after adjusting for a long time, I still couldn't help laughing, "Brother, you go to the door and wait for me, I'll be right away." Poker bottle nodded and left past.

I hurriedly grabbed some underwear, took a set of pajamas and two or three shirts, and chased after them. When I checked out, I glanced at the pile of compressed biscuits in Poker Bottle, thinking that this must be because I was so hungry. Not lightly, I turned around and chose some vegetables, rice noodles, and after thinking about it, I bought some chicken, planning to make soup, and the stuffy oil bottle needs to be replenished.

It was three o'clock when I got home.Looking at the silent but well-behaved Poker-Face who followed me all the way, the bottom of my heart was so soft that I felt that the hidden brilliance of motherhood was stimulated. I asked Poker-Face to take a bath first, and put all the clothes on for him. I taught how to use hot water step by step, and then turned around and went to the kitchen.

Four dishes were fried, the rice was steamed, and the soup was still stewed in the small pot. Looking at all this, I felt a different kind of satisfaction in my heart. I suddenly felt that I was living my life like this, and I didn’t care about so much anymore. Right and wrong, but also very good.

When the rice was steamed, Poker-Face popped out, frowning, I thought to myself that the hot water switch had been pulled down, so I hurried over and saw Poker-Face pointing at his underwear, " Not quite right."

When I looked over, I saw a pair of childish chick panties filled to the brim.It seems that I bought it too small... I didn't look at it carefully at the time.

I was a little embarrassed, "I don't know your size, I'll take you to the mall tomorrow and we'll buy it again, shall we eat first?"

Poker-Face nodded, sat on the stool with his rice bowl in his hand and began to eat. Poker-Face's eating looks very refined, but at a very fast speed. After filling the rice back and forth a few times, he finally put down the bowl. I wondered Laughing, I got up and went to the kitchen to bring him some soup. The soup was a little hot, and I sipped it from the Pork Oil Bottle. Mizhi hit my sweet spot, and I wanted to rub his hair.

After Poker Bottle finished eating, he kept looking at me, and I smiled, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Poker Bottle nodded, "Who are you?"

My heart is cold.After coming out of Tamu Tuo, I haven't introduced myself to Poker Ping. I still have a little hope that maybe he still remembers me.

On the other hand, I also want to hear him ask me personally, take the initiative to ask my name.I don't want him to be too cut off from the world.Someone once told me that he is the only one in Poker's world, so he doesn't need to express any emotions at all, which is meaningless to him.But I want to use his memory loss to let him start again. The starting point after making him lose his memory is that there are brothers around him, people who care about him, and me.

I looked into Poker Fing's eyes and said jokingly, "Your words are so sad to hear, you can forget even me." Said, "My name is Wu Xie, mouth Tian Wu, Ya Erxie." After a pause, he continued, "We are people who want to be together for a lifetime, don't forget me in the future."

Poker bottle was very puzzled when he heard the words, but it was only for a moment. I took him to the guest room, turned on the air conditioner and adjusted the temperature, and then left. The moment I closed the door, I felt suddenly It became heavy.

Running out of time.

The long-term exhaustion made my body a little unbearable, and I finally fell next to the bed. This sleep was dark and dark. When I woke up, I felt my head was heavy. When I wanted to get up, I found that I didn’t need much strength. I touched Touching my forehead, it felt very hot, it seemed that I had a fever.

The body that hasn't had much exercise really can't bear it, so I wonder if I should ask Wang Meng to bring some medicine and breakfast.At this moment, the door opened, and Poker Ping sat beside my bed with a bowl in his hand, and passed the bowl over without saying a word, I took a look, it was white porridge, it was boiled quite well, I guess it was going outside bought.

But I couldn't use any strength, and I couldn't get up at all. I looked innocently at Poker Bottle, and the two looked at each other for a long time, but he didn't realize that he wanted to help me. I sighed, reached for my phone, and was about to give Wang Meng Called, and saw the fat man calling.

"Hey?"

As soon as I uttered a sound, I felt that my throat was sore, as if my throat was on fire.The fat man said in shock, "Innocent, your voice is wrong."

I was about to explain that I was sick, but the fat man answered the question on his own, "I can't see it, you little comrade is quite fast, my brother's head is not fully recovered yet, you are willing to tire him ?”

I didn't react at first, but the fat man's loud voice was still there sighing, "Young man, it's not good to indulge too much, look at your voice... tsk tsk."

"Damn, fat man, what are you thinking about, I have a fever!"

The fat man was even more shocked, "Have you got a fever? Look, I must have not taken proper measures. Another day, you ask the little brother to come to me, and I will give you something."

"..." I gave up talking to him about this, and hung up the phone directly. After a minute, the doorbell rang again. I glanced at Poker Fase, who put down the bowl and went to open the door.

The person who came surprised me, it was actually Xiaohua, he came in with a smile, but when he saw me sick and listless, his smile became even more so.But thinking about it, maybe it was the shadow brought by the fat man that made me feel that Xiaohua's smile was not right.

Shaking my head, I asked, "Go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, you have come here in person, is something wrong?"

Xiao Hua sat over, helped me up, and put a pillow on me, and then said, "Don't worry about it, you eat your meal first. Let's talk about things later, don't worry." She held it up as she spoke. I scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to my mouth. I didn't really have any appetite at the moment, but I knew I couldn't be willful, so I obediently drank it.

Feed one and drink, the porridge bottomed out after a while, Xiaohua said to go out to buy medicine for me, and left first, I was about to get under the bed by myself, when Poker bottle came over and pulled me out with one hand The pillow on the back, with one hand around my back, let me lie down, I blinked, and felt that Poker Face seemed to be in a bad mood...

The author has something to say: There was a clerical error in the last chapter. In the last part, what the fat man said should be the little brother, not the boring oil bottle.I changed it to the following:

As a result, the fat man said, "I am not among the people you mentioned. I am also a brother who followed my brother through life and death. He can be regarded as a close friend. Why can't it be something about Lao Tzu that made him get hit?" ?”

"..." I was speechless, thought for a long time, and said, "I guess you are fat and have the same length and width, so my little brother won't express anything."