still water deep sound

Chapter 19 Millet is not porridge

Jing Ze finally woke up earlier than Qu Jingshen, and he cursed after seeing his appearance.Not to mention Qu Jingshen, even Jing Ze himself was half covered, the quilt was all under the pressure of his thighs.

Jing Ze hurriedly pulled out the quilt and covered Qu Jingshen, admiring his victory very proudly.What?Tired and passed out?Oh, this shows that our buddies are men enough.

Jing Ze whistling proudly went to the bathroom to take a shower, picked up Qu Jingshen's underwear, and threw it into the trash can.Qu Jingshen didn't dare to move a little until Jing Ze left the bedroom. It doesn't matter if she moves, it looks like she's been pricked by a needle in the back.Qu Jing thought deeply, it would hurt to death if she got a tuba.He pulled the quilt over his head, and there was a sentence circling in his mind: I was fucked, I was fucked, I was fucked...

Jing Ze came out of the bathroom with brisk steps, stretched out his hand and lifted Qu Jingshen's quilt, Qu Jingshen hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.Jing Ze squeezed his face and said to himself: "It's all men, why are you embarrassed, this will be done sooner or later."

Qu Jing said deeply, luckily this is not in the countryside, if I were released to the countryside, I wouldn't have to live, just buy some medicine and drink it to death.

Jing Ze covered him with the quilt again and said, "Rabbit, I'm going to make you some porridge to drink. They say you have to drink some after the first time, otherwise it will be tight next time." Jing Ze didn't know where to say that From what I heard, maybe he was really bored and just thought it was a lot of fun.

When he left, Qu Jing touched the shameful place with trembling hands, it was still red and swollen, a little wet, I don't know if it was bean paste or blood.He sighed in his heart, what's the matter with two men getting together?But people are a bit mean, and Qu Jingshen is too cowardly.Is it cowardly?Everything is retreated and retreated, and when there is no way to retreat, just avoid it.His personality is the same as his father's. When he was a child, his family and his uncle's family were fighting for the family's old house, but in the end his father gave in.

Jing Ze stood at the door of the bedroom and looked in, the two happened to meet eyes.Jing Ze said, "Rabbit, are you awake? Does the carrot hole still hurt?"

Qu Jingshen: "..." He was distracted, staring at Jingze a little dullly, like an idiot with two chairs.

Jing Ze pounced on him: "Rabbit, don't be so stupid, why are your eyes so dull?"

Qu Jing thought deeply, what is normal?Like a new daughter-in-law, pulling the quilt around her head delicately?

Jing Ze chuckled: "Rabbit, brother is right, did you have a good time yesterday? But eat more in the future, look at your butt and butt, it looks like chicken chops."

Qu Jing was silent, and wanted to rub her slightly dizzy forehead with her hand, but Jing Ze immediately pressed her down: "Just sleep well, what are you doing with your hands and feet?"

After blowing the air conditioner all night, Qu Jing's throat was so dry that smoke came out.He pointed to his throat, and Jingze said, "Oh rabbit, are you thirsty? I'm cooking millet porridge, I'll serve it~~"

Qu Jingshen was as unresponsive as a log, but he was thinking about the oven at home, thinking that no one would steal it, and thankful that he extinguished it when he went out, otherwise he would have wasted so much coal.

Jing Ze took a bowl in a desperate manner, put it aside, and was about to help Qu Jing sit up deeply.Qu Jingshen glanced at the contents of the bowl inadvertently, the millet sank at the bottom of the bowl, and the yellowish soup floated on it.

Qu Jingshen: "..."

Jing Ze said, "Brother, this is the first time I cook it. What do you taste?" Jing Ze looked at Qu Jingshen expectantly with bright eyes.

Jing Ze poked the bowl in front of him, Qu Jing frowned deeply and took a sip, a burst of raw rice filled her mouth.Qu Jing wanted to swallow it, but he was so angry that he coughed violently, and spit it out without paying attention, which happened to be on Jingze Doraemon's pajama pants.

Jingze was angry: "What the hell is wrong with the rabbit, just tell me if you don't want to drink..." Jingze slammed the bowl on the table angrily, began to take off his pajama pants, and threw it into a corner.

Qu Jing looked at him apologetically, while Jingze babbled and held the bowl: "Don't drink, you're a dry rabbit!" Jingze took a sip, and immediately went to the bathroom with a bitter face.Returning to the bedroom half a minute later, he stretched out his hand and patted Qu Jingshen's head: "Why don't you say it's so bad, isn't it fun to deliberately watch my brother make a fool of himself?"

Qu Jing smiled wearily, thinking she should lie down, as her lower body throbbed in pain.Jing Ze didn't know what he was doing, he wandered around the room in his underwear.Qu Jingshen fell asleep in a daze after a while, and Jing Ze was leaning on the bedside to play a game console, changing his posture from time to time, from leaning to lying down to lying on the imperial concubine...

They ordered takeaway for lunch, and Jingze had a conscience, so he ordered porridge for Qu Jingshen.Jing Ze woke up Qu Jingshen, and went to get a bowl of porridge.Qu Jingshen put on the underwear that Jing Ze put aside for him, it was still new, the label was not cut.He picked up the sweater and trousers that Jingze had left in the corner and put them on again, and finally picked up the underwear that was thrown in the trash can, and went to the bathroom to wash them.It's so cool, it's a pity to lose it.

Jing Ze called out like a ghost: "Rabbit, come out and eat!"

Qu Jingshen hurriedly rubbed her underwear, then rinsed it off, found clothes to hang up.When Qu Jingshen walked out of the bathroom, Jing Ze was lying on the sofa, shooting at him in a gesture of shooting: "Da da da... The target has appeared, ready to headshot..."

Qu Jingshen rubbed her temples silently, and Jingze said, "Hurry up, walking is like picking up a carrot, don't eat meat, drink more porridge."

Qu Jing nodded deeply, and sat beside her with a bowl of porridge, huh?I have never tasted this kind of porridge before. It has a salty taste and shredded pork. With some chopped green onion, it is very delicious.But just after drinking half of it, her abdomen suddenly started to hurt. Qu Jingshen hurriedly put down the bowl and went to the bathroom. Jing Ze said, "What's wrong with you, rabbit?"

Qu Jingshen began to have diarrhea, not only her stomach ached, but her lower body also hurt.More than ten minutes later, seeing that Qu Jingshen hadn't come out, Jing Ze got up and went to the bathroom. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qu Jingshen vomited while holding the toilet with a pale face.

Jing Ze was a little anxious. Those who played with him before had rich experience and never needed him to deal with the aftermath.He went up to touch Qu Jingshen's forehead, it was hot, as if it had been roasted by fire.

Jing Ze asked worriedly: "Rabbit, tell me what's wrong with you, let's go to the hospital."

When Qu Jingshen thought of the injury down there, she thought it was caused by the injury there, and refused to go with him desperately.When Jing Ze was in a hurry, he made a fool of himself, picked up Qu Jingshen and walked out.Qu Jing sighed deeply in her heart, and began to retch again, her mouth was full of sour water.

When Jingze passed by Mengang, Uncle Mengang looked at them and laughed: "Have you played, are you out of monthly employment?"

Jing Ze said: "It's strange to be old and unscrupulous. You must have been raped many times when you were young."

Uncle Mengang was looking for help, he took a piece of freshly peeled orange peel and threw it at them, but the head was not accurate enough, and it hit Qu Jingshen's ass and ass.Jingze is angry, rub it!Dare to smash his rabbit's ass and ass!He put Qu Jingshen down and asked him to lean on the wall, picked up the orange peel and went up to kick the table where the register was placed, and the orange peel hit the old man on the head.

Jing Ze couldn't be bothered to answer the yelling of Uncle Mengang, so he hailed a car and took Qu Jingshen to the hospital.After registering at the hospital, Jing Ze took Qu Jingshen to see a specialist.The expert asked: "What's wrong with it?"

Jing Ze said: "I didn't see you covering your stomach, of course it's because your stomach is uncomfortable."

When the expert heard that Jing Ze was upset, he slumped and wrote a few words in the medical record.Then he raised his head and asked, "When did it start? What symptoms did you have?"

Jingze said: "Today at noon, I will vomit and vent."

The expert wrote a few more words, and then asked: "What unclean food did you eat?"

Jing Ze said, "I just drank some preserved egg porridge."

The expert said: "Oh, is the preserved egg fresh? It may be food poisoning."

Jing Ze looked at Qu Jing who was listless and worried, and said casually, "Who would come to the hospital if you know what's going on?"

The expert put his pen on the table and said, "Don't act like a game of answering questions. I'm asking about the patient's condition. It's none of your business. Go outside and wait." The expert looked at Qu Jing and asked, "How is it now? Does it still hurt? ?”

Qu Jingshen paled: "..."

The expert continued to ask: "Has there been a similar situation before?"

Qu Jingshen: "..." Xindao, an expert, seems to be getting old, isn't he confused?

Jing Ze hugged his elbows and said, "Thank you for caring about him so much! But he is dumb and can't speak."

The expert's ink pen clicked again, and a large ink point jumped onto the paper.The expert waved his hand and said, "Take him for a gastric bypass. Look at this skinny guy, like a malnourished radish head."

Jing Ze rubbed Qu Jingshen's hair, his eyes were full of ambiguity.The old expert sighed, he is another second-generation ancestor who plays with men.When Jing Ze heard this, he wanted to open the door and go in to quarrel with someone, but Qu Jing held him back.Looking at his thin face, Jing Ze felt a little pain in his heart.His own explanation to himself is: it is everyone's responsibility to love the weak.

Jingze took Qu Jingshen to register for gastric dialysis, and the result came out, chronic gastritis, long-term irregular diet, and malnutrition.The expert's suggestion was to stay in the hospital and hang water. When Qu Jingshen thought about spending money, she insisted on Jing Ze saying that she could just take some medicine and go home.

Jing Ze regarded his words as air, paid the hospital fee, and stayed there that day.Qu Jing was lying on the bed and hung up the water without hesitation, while Jing Ze was eating oranges beside her.He broke off a petal and put it near Qu Jingshen's mouth. Just as Qu Jingshen was about to open his mouth, Jing Ze put his backhand into his mouth and began to chew.He said: "Rabbit, it's not that I'm talking about you, it's because I met my brother. What if you feel pain while selling sweet potatoes outside?"

Qu Jing kept silent, thinking that this illness was caused by herself, how could he be willing to eat good food seriously.Jingze rubbed his hair again: "You rural people are like this. You are usually stingy and stingy. You make yourself sick, and you have to spend a lot of money on medical treatment. When you are sick, you are not willing to buy good food."

Qu Jing squeezed the corner of the quilt deeply, thinking, who doesn't want to eat and drink well, but what if they don't have money?When he was a child, he went to buy food with the children in the same village. They all took dimes, but he took a few nickels.If he could speak, he would definitely not let Jing Ze say that like a dude. Those who haven't experienced it before don't understand at all.

What Jing Ze wanted was a single ward, and he didn't even give Qu Jingshen the chance to write.Jing Ze said: "Don't calculate in your heart, it's almost 100 yuan a day, anyway, you won't be able to pay it back for a while, so take care of it."

Qu Jingshen was completely wilted. Although she was still a little uncomfortable there, it was much better than in the morning.Jing Ze turned on the TV, switched the channel back and forth several times, and finally stopped on "Huan Zhu Ge Ge", Zhao Wei stared at the bull's eye and recited the poem, Jing Ze laughed and scolded the little swallow.

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