Why is it always the boss who gets slapped in the face

Chapter 24 Accompanying

Wu Di came to Chen Jianfeng's house for the first time.

Chen Jianfeng's home is simple and tidy. The furniture is antique rattan chairs and wooden tables, and the modern ones are small refrigerators, ceiling fans, and a dilapidated small TV.

Wu Di turned on the switch, the ceiling fan made a buzzing sound, and turned up and down. Wu Di always felt that it would suddenly fall down, and then their heads flew up...

Chen Jianfeng wiped the mat and said to Wu Di who was staring at the fan in a daze, "Mr. Wu, you can sleep in my room tonight."

"Then where do you sleep?"

"My dad's there."

"Is this your room?"

"Ah."

There are certificates of merit for outstanding students neatly hung on the wall, and many certificates have faded due to too long time.

Wu Di smiled and said, "You have won quite a few awards."

"When I was young, I could take as many as I wanted." Chen Jianfeng closed the door and turned on the only air conditioner in the house. After a few minutes, the room became cooler.

Chen Jianfeng took off his clothes and wiped his body with a tissue. Beads of sweat snaked along his undulating muscle lines. Wu Di's eyes followed the beads of sweat and fixed on Chen Jianfeng's belly button.

Chen Jianfeng pulled the belt down, wiped away the sweat with a tissue, raised his head, and met Wu Di's gaze.

Chen Jianfeng embarrassedly tugged at the hairs on his belly button: "Well... these few hairs... are born..."

Wu Di: "..."

Chen Jianfeng: "If you don't like it, can I shave it?"

Wu Di couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "...who cares about your belly button hair?!"

"Oh." Chen Jianfeng picked up a magazine and fanned himself, making the hair on his head curl up. Wu Di resisted the urge to touch his head, pretending to look at the photos on the wall seriously.

The largest one is a group photo of several people.

"Who is this little fat man? Your brother?" Wu Di asked curiously.

"I."

"Then this one?"

"Liu Wei."

"Damn, isn't this change too big?"

"Men's Eighteen Changes." Standing beside Wu Di, Chen Jianfeng read it with him. As the magazine fanned, the man's unique breath blew on Wu Di's nose one after another. Wu Di's heart was pounding. His body was getting hotter and hotter. Chen Jianfeng was like a big stove, and his body temperature seemed to be heating Wu Di. The atmosphere was so strange that an accident might happen at any time. The smart Wu Di immediately moved a few steps away and stood at the air conditioner. Let the hair down.

Chen Jianfeng stood by himself for a while, and said to boil water for him to take a bath.

"What to burn?" Wu Di was curious.

"Tianyangneng's electric water heater takes a few minutes to heat up the water."

The electric water heater is usually only used by Chen's father. It's fine for one person, but the water volume seems to be insufficient for two people. After washing one, you have to wait for the water to heat up before you can wash the second one.

After Wu Di finished washing, he came out with a towel hanging. Chen Jianfeng took over and went in with his clothes. Wu Di called him: "The water is not hot yet."

"It's okay, cold water is more comfortable." Chen Jianfeng wiped his sweat, "I'm getting hot."

Usually, Father Chen doesn't use the Internet, so there is no network cable at home. Wu Di dries his hair and goes back to his room to sleep.

Chen Jianfeng's bed was right under the air conditioner, and it was chilly and comfortable, but after a long time, the blowing made his hands and feet very cold. Wu Di sneezed hard in the middle of the night and woke up from the cold. He got up to find water and found Father Chen's room The door was open, and Chen Jianfeng was sitting on the edge of the bed, playing with a small fan.

"What's wrong?" Wu Di walked over.

"The fan is broken." Chen Jianfeng was depressed, "It was fine a few days ago."

"Let me see." Wu Di fiddled with it a few times, and the fan rattled and turned, but stopped moving again.

"Maybe the parts are aging." Wu Di said, "This fan has been used for a long time, and the shell has changed color. Do you have any other fans?"

"Have."

"Take it out and use it."

"It's outside." Chen Jianfeng hugged the mat and spread it on the floor of the hall.

Wu Di was surprised: "You slept on the floor?"

"It's fine, it's been dragged, it's very clean." Chen Jianfeng turned it to the largest gear, and the ceiling fan whirled crazily.

Wu Di went back to the room and lay down, hearing the creaking sound of the ceiling fan. Suddenly, there was a popping sound in the living room, as if something had been cut off. Wu Di's mind exploded, and he could hardly think about it. , rushed out of the room like lightning...

Chen Jianfeng was sitting on the mat stupidly, checking the towels over and over again.

Wu Di panted, staring at him with his hands on his hips.

Chen Jianfeng raised his face bitterly: "The quilt is torn..."

"If it's broken, it can't be covered?"

"Yes." Chen Jianfeng said, and lay down again.

Wu Di kicked him: "Get up! Go to the room and sleep!"

"There is no fan in the room..."

Wu Di entered the room with a straight face, and Chen Jianfeng was full of question marks. A few minutes later, Wu Di's roar sounded in the room: "Come here!!!"

Chen Jianfeng hurried over: "What's wrong?"

Wu Di: "..."

Chen Jianfeng: "???"

Wu Di was so angry that his eyes were full of stars: "I told you to sleep in the room, don't you understand?!"

Chen Jianfeng: "There is no fan in the room..."

Wu Di was too lazy to talk nonsense with the idiot, raised his hand, slammed, closed the door, and pointed at the bed: "Go up and lie down!"

Chen Jianfeng opened his mouth, his face turned red to the base of his neck, he struggled for a long time, he gritted his teeth, and took off his little vest.

Wu Di: "...why did you take it off?"

Chen Jianfeng: "Hey? Don't you need to take it off?"

Wu Di: "What do you think you are going to do?"

"I don't want to do anything... Aren't you going to sleep?" Chen Jianfeng put on the vest again, and lay obediently on the bed. Wu Di pushed him into it and squeezed himself in.

Chen Jianfeng stared at the big boss with a ghostly expression on his face.

Wu Di: "Shut up!"

Chen Jianfeng: (⊙x⊙)

Wu Di didn't bother to look at him, and turned his back on the big idiot.

Chen Jianfeng pushed him.

"Why?" Wu Di was impatient.

Chen Jianfeng: (⊙x⊙)

Wu Di: "...Speak!"

Chen Jianfeng: "Give me some pillow."

Wu Di pushed the pillow over, "Hey."

Chen Jianfeng: "Thank you Lord Long En!"

Wu Di smiled and kicked him.

The two were occupying both ends of the pillow. Wu Di couldn't sleep well, not to mention the pain in his neck, and it seemed that a small stove was burning behind his back, so that Wu Di's body became hot, and he couldn't tell why. Unknown strange emotions collided in his body, Wu Di closed his eyes, and tried to make himself sleep, the person behind him turned over gently, Wu Di suddenly became nervous, as it often happens in TV dramas, it is especially easy for two people to sleep together to wipe their guns The fire went off, and then one person pressed on another person, and the raw rice was successfully cooked into porridge.

Chen Jianfeng really stretched out his arm... and grabbed the thin blanket on Wu Di's body.

Wu Di secretly grabbed the thin blanket to prevent him from peeling it off.

Chen Jianfeng didn't peel it off.

He lifted up the slipped thin blanket, made sure it was covered, and then turned over secretly and continued to sleep.

Wu Di sniffed the thin blanket. The lemon smell was good, but it wasn't any special perfume or washing powder, it was just Safeguard shower gel.

Wu Di sniffed his hands secretly. The strange thing was that he used the same shower gel as Chen Jianfeng, and he smelled nothing to himself. Chen Jianfeng just moved a little, and the fragrance wafted on the tip of his nose.Wu Di buried his face in the blanket and sniffed carefully. The smell made him feel very comfortable and at ease.

Wu Di sniffed and sneezed.

Chen Jianfeng worried: "Is the air conditioner too low?"

"No... huh!"

"Mr. Wu, sleep inside." Chen Jianfeng stood up, "It's not so cold here."

"how do you know?"

Chen Jianfeng smiled and said, "You sleep right in the wind. It's cold after blowing for a long time. I usually lie outside when I'm hot, and move in when it's cold."

"You really know how to enjoy it." Wu Di also stood up, and his nose dripped down without warning. Chen Jianfeng quickly found a tissue to wipe his nose, and the two of them clumsily switched positions without turning on the lights.

Wu Di slept on Chen Jianfeng's position, the remaining body was warm and fragrant, lying there, as if being held in Chen Jianfeng's arms.

Wu Di closed his eyes and tried hard to sleep.

Before dawn, Wu Di climbed up. The bed was just so big. When he moved, Chen Jianfeng also woke up, but he didn't open his eyes, and just said "Huh?" in a daze.

Wu Di wasn't sure if he was awake, so he called softly, "Jian Feng?"

Chen Jianfeng: "..."

Wu Di waited for a long time, and was relieved when he saw that the other party hadn't moved. He quickly got out of bed, opened the door and slipped out.

Chen Jianfeng: "???"

Chen Jianfeng opened his eyes blankly. He thought something happened and was waiting to hear it, but Wu Di stopped talking after calling him, and ran away in a hurry. Chen Jianfeng glanced at the alarm clock, um, Can sleep another half hour.

There seemed to be a strange fishy smell in the air. Chen Jianfeng thought it was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. He closed his eyes and fell asleep again in a daze.

Half an hour later, the alarm rang, and Chen Jianfeng yawned and walked out of the room, just in time to see Wu Di coming in from the balcony.

Wu Di changed his clothes, his hair was wet, obviously he had taken a shower.

Chen Jianfeng didn't think too much about it, he pulled out the hair dryer and handed it to him.

After washing, Chen Jianfeng went back to the room. While making the bed, he found a few wet marks on the mat. Chen Jianfeng touched it and found it was sticky. If he smelled it carefully, he could smell a familiar fishy smell...

"Why is your face so red?" On the bus, Wu Di touched Chen Jianfeng's forehead, "I don't have a fever... It's strange, it's been red since I left the house, are you feeling sick?"

"No, it's just hot." Chen Jianfeng took out a tissue and wiped Wu Di's nose. The car stopped and more and more people came up. Putting it carelessly in the pocket of his jeans, Wu Di whispered, "Be careful with your wallet."

Chen Jianfeng touched the back of his buttocks, and his heart skipped a beat.

Wu Di shook the wallet and stuffed it back: "Look, you don't even know I took it away, you have to change this habit."

"Then what to do, I have no place to put it..."

"Let me carry it for you." Wu Di put the wallet into the briefcase, and the briefcase was tucked under his arm. Chen Jianfeng supported the advertising baffle and used his body to shield Wu Di from the crowd. The sun shone through the car window, coating Chen Jianfeng with a layer of warm light, and the unruly hair on his head stood up again, and as the air conditioner swayed up and down, Wu Di stretched out his hand and touched it. Chen Jianfeng's head.

"What's wrong?" Chen Jianfeng asked.

"There's a bunch of hair up." Wu Di let go of his hand, and the stupid hair was up again, Wu Di reached out to touch it again, just as the car suddenly braked suddenly, Chen Jianfeng pressed towards Wu Di, Chen Jianfeng reacted quickly and quickly He supported the advertising board with his hands, but his lips still touched Wu Di's face.

There was a lot of cursing around, the driver's voice was even louder, he poked his head out of the window and cursed, the carriage was chaotic, no one noticed the two men with flushed faces in the corner.

Wu Di recalled afterwards that his hand was on Chen Jianfeng's head at that time. From the eyes of those around him, it seemed that he was holding the other's head to ask for a kiss.

Fortunately no one found out.

The hospital was the terminal, and the two got out of the car with the crowd. Wu Di took out his wallet and handed it to Chen Jianfeng.

Chen Jianfeng teased: "Hush money?"

Wu Di: "..."

Chen Jianfeng: (⊙x⊙)

Wu Di went to the hospital after breakfast. The doctor took Chen's father for an examination. Wu Di sat outside the ward typing documents with a laptop. Breath, when Chen Jianfeng came back with the fast food, he had only knocked out less than half a page.

Wu Di opened the lunch box and buried himself in his meal. Chen Jianfeng also opened the lunch box, took out a chopsticks of vegetables and stuffed them for Wu Di.

Wu Di said, "I have a lot of dishes here."

Chen Jianfeng asked: "Is today's tomato egg good?"

"It's okay, there's quite a lot of soup, and the chef over there is good, even peeling the skin of the tomato before frying... What are you laughing at, they are much smarter than you, learn from them!"

"Okay, okay." Chen Jianfeng pawed at the rice, with an unstoppable smile on his face.

While Wu Di was eating, he suddenly asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Chen Jianfeng: "?"

Wu Di picked up his hand, frowned and said, "It's all red."

"Oh...it's okay, it's just a bit hot."

"Can a dish be boiled like this?" Wu Di looked at him with a look on his face like you're such an idiot, "Did you take the medicine?"

"In a moment."

"Oh."

"that……"

"?"

Chen Jianfeng winked: "Don't tell my dad."

Wu Di nodded and pawed at the rice without saying a word, his eyes couldn't help looking at the burnt skin of the other party.

When Papa Chen came back, he saw that they were eating with gusto, and they wanted it too. Just in time, the nurse brought a nutritious meal and called Papa Chen to eat.

Father Chen pretended to drink a few mouthfuls of nutritious porridge, and when the nurse left, Father Chen rushed over and pestered his son for food.

"Dad, watch what you eat." Chen Jianfeng was so pestered by his father that he gave him a piece of braised eggplant.

Father Chen still wanted it after eating. He ate nutritious porridge, nutritious oatmeal and so on for a few days. They were all light food, and his mouth was extremely bland. Chen Jianfeng's taste was similar to his. Father Chen's mouth watered when he saw the delicious food.

Chen Jianfeng picked up the lunch box and didn't give it to him, so he continued to wrap around his son's clothes.

"Dad, don't eat things that are too oily and salty." Chen Jianfeng couldn't laugh or cry, "Hey, this is the last piece, it's gone!"

"Stinky boy! Do you think your dad can't see it! Why is it gone? There is still in the lunch box!"

"It's really gone, these are left for him!" Chen Jianfeng put the remaining eggplants into Wu Di's lunch box, Wu Di picked up the eggplants and ate them with a whimper.

Father Chen stared intently at the slices of stuffed bitter melon.

"This is for him too!" Chen Jianfeng put the bitter gourd into Wu Di's lunch box, Wu Di choked, picked up a piece of bitter gourd, wrinkled his nose and bit his mouth.

Father Chen sighed: "Then what else can I eat?"

"The doctor has prepared everything for you. You can eat whatever the doctor tells you to eat." Chen Jianfeng smoothed his father's white hair. In just a few days, Chen's father lost a lot of weight. As the operation period approached, Chen's father watched He looked very calm, but Chen Jianfeng knew in his heart that his father was actually extremely nervous.

Father Chen had the habit of taking a nap, and he fell asleep right after eating. Chen Jianfeng unfolded the folding bed, took out the thin blanket and small pillow, and said to Wu Di, "Mr. Wu..."

"cough!"

"...Wu Di."

"Well."

"Come and sleep here."

"how about you?"

"I don't sleep." Chen Jianfeng said.

Wu Di was indeed sleepy, he persisted for a while, his eyelids could hardly be opened, Wu Di put down his laptop and lay down on the folding bed.

Chen Jianfeng's breath lingered on the tip of his nose, Wu Di couldn't help rubbing his pillow, regained consciousness, and opened his eyes guilty.

Chen Jianfeng was lowering his head, applying liquid medicine to his burned skin.

Wu Di said softly, "Hello."

Chen Jianfeng: "?"

Wu Di: "Don't touch the hot water."

Chen Jianfeng was at a loss for a while before he realized that Wu Di was reminding him not to touch hot water with his scalded hands.

After Wu Di finished speaking, he closed his eyes and concentrated on sleeping. Chen Jianfeng's voice came lightly: "Mr. Wu, you are so kind."

Wu Di stared.

Chen Jianfeng slapped his head: "Ah, I forgot, it should be Xiaodi!"

Xiaodi: "...Little brother, you are my sister!"

Chen Jianfeng smiled and shook his head, Mr. Wu is so cute.

Wu Di sneezed, turned over and ignored him.

Father Chen slept until evening, he stretched himself and said he wanted to go for a walk.

Chen Jianfeng took out a pair of slippers from the bottom of the bed and placed them at his father's feet. Father Chen shook his head and said he wanted to wear the pair in the closet.

Chen Jianfeng dug out a pair of leather sandals from the cabinet. This was a birthday gift he gave to his father. Father Chen was reluctant to wear them. After more than half a year, the leather sandals were still as new as if they had just bought them.

Father Chen looked at his feet and said he wanted to wash his feet. Chen Jianfeng called a basin of hot water to help him wash his feet.

Father Chen worked hard all his life, his feet were tanned by the sun, and his skin was dry and rough. After washing, Chen Jianfeng found a bottle of moisturizer for his father.

Father Chen is unwilling.

"You save it for wiping your face and hands. It's a waste of wiping your feet." Father Chen said.

"It's okay, what's the difference?" Chen Jianfeng put the moisturizer on his father's feet. Father Chen sighed, flicked his toes, put on leather sandals, stood up and walked around a few times.

"How is it?" Papa Chen asked.

"Not bad, very good." Wu Di smiled.

Father Chen straightened his back with joy: "Of course! My son bought it!"

He has always been proud of his son, afraid of wearing out his shoes, he took every step carefully.