unknown symptoms

Time flies, eat lunch, take a nap, and it will be afternoon soon.

"Huh?" Zhou Jia'an, who was not fully awake, narrowed his eyes and pulled Lin Mu.

Lin Mu glanced at the shoulder straps that had slipped off, turned over and propped himself on top of his body: "Do you want to do it again?"

"Don't make trouble." Zhou Jiaan lightly pushed Lin Mu's chest, "I have to go to work at six o'clock."

"But it's almost five o'clock now."

"!" Zhou Jiaan hurriedly pushed Lin Mu away.

Lin Mu fell to the side following his strength, while he hurriedly started looking for clothes.

"hiss!"

As soon as he got up, before he could move a few times, Zhou Jiaan yelled "Aiyo aiyo", supported his waist, and slowly sat back on the bed.

Lin Mu quietly reached out his hand, trying to rub his waist, but he slapped it away.

Seeing him turning around stiffly and looking at himself, Lin Mu couldn't help laughing: "Sorry, I just want to rub your waist."

"Hmph~" But Zhou Jiaan finally got down on the floor.

Lin Mu rubbed his waist for him, went to pick up the scattered clothes, and even wanted to help him get dressed.

But Zhou Jia'an justly refused: "It's already five o'clock, and it will take ten minutes to go back, so I don't have time to mess around with you."

Seeing Zhou Jiaan sitting up and getting dressed, Lin Mu suddenly asked, "Can I ask for leave?"

"Can't!"

"Then shall I go with you?"

Zhou Jiaan hesitated.

"I'm pretending to be a guest. If you feel uncomfortable, I can help you."

"...Okay." Zhou Jiaan reluctantly agreed.

So Lin Mu helped Zhou Jiaan out of the room, and then helped him walk to the subway.

After walking for a long time, Zhou Jia'an suddenly laughed with a "puchi": "Do you think the girl at the front desk just now remembers you? Does she wonder why you are still a man when you go in, but a woman when you come out?"

"Perhaps she should think that you are very good at playing, right? Because the ones who accompany you in are men, and the ones who accompany you out are women."

"..." After Lin Mu said this, Zhou Jia'an felt that the girl seemed to be paying more attention to herself.

Walking all the way to the subway platform, Zhou Jiaan's waist started to hurt a little again.

"Does it still hurt?" Lin Mu supported Zhou Jiaan's body and put his hands on his back.

"Hmm..." Zhou Jiaan nodded and responded in a low voice.

"Nowadays there are few good girls like you."

"???" Lin Mu was at a loss as he looked at the fat hand patting his arm.

"He is so good-looking and never leaves his disabled husband." After finishing speaking, the aunt seemed to suddenly think of something, took out a small bag of vacuum-packed things from the bag, handed it to Lin Mu, and patted Lin Mu again. Mu's back, "Take it, and treat yourself better."

Lin Mu was a little dazed looking at the back of the aunt going away.

"What is this?" Zhou Jiaan took the pure white white thing in Lin Mu's hand, which looked like peeled garlic, and turned it over and over to look at it.

Lin Mu took out his mobile phone and took a picture, only to find out that this thing is a lily, which can be used to make celery lily, and can also cook porridge to clear away heat, detoxify and moisten the lungs.

After reading it, Zhou Jiaan felt both embarrassed and funny: "It's a kindness from auntie, so you can accept it."

Lin Mu twisted his gloating face: "Don't forget, as the wife of a disabled husband, I accepted this gift."