Farming is worse than acting like a baby

"Brother Ye, it's very hot, I'll wipe your sweat off." Jing Yu put the sickle in the hand carrying the basket when she was passing by Tweety'er, and put the back of her hand against Qi Ye's forehead to wipe it off. Wipe the sweat that doesn't exist.

He deliberately blocked Qi Ye's line of sight, for fear that the two of them would communicate.

Qi Ye didn't know what he was thinking: "I'm not hot."

Jing Yu put on a face and said, "Oh... I thought you were hot, you were sweating."

Qi Ye: "..."

Fortunately, Qi Ye's eyes didn't fall on Cui'er at all, he looked indifferent to his surroundings, which reassured Jing Yu a little.

Tweety stared at Jing Yu with burning eyes, her eyes were long and narrow and raised slightly, revealing a bewitching and charming look. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a charming girl, she is really like the one in Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio| Like a human goblin, she noticed Jing Yu's action, and immediately understood, with interest in her smile.

Jing Yu turned into anger from embarrassment, blushed and glared at her, then turned around and Qi Ye had already walked forward.

snort!

Qi Ye has long legs, and Jing Yu trotted after carrying something.

Back in the yard, Qi Ye put the four bundles of rice under the eaves, planning to do it again tomorrow.

After Jing Yu put down the things, he rubbed his hands, thinking in his heart that he had to keep a close eye on Qi Ye these few days. He didn't know that there was still Cui Er in the village before. Got ticked off.

At first glance, Tweety is the master who can seduce people.

He was engrossed in his thoughts. When Qi Ye walked over, he didn't pay attention. Jing Yu didn't come back to his senses until his hands were spread out. His pupils were very black, clear and bright. At this moment, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Qi Ye. Wild, looking extraordinarily innocent.

Qi Ye glanced at him, then frowned and turned his gaze to his hands, only to see small blisters on the pads and bases of the fingers, and red marks on the palms. Like white tofu just out of the water, after holding the scythe and rice stalks for a while in the afternoon, the hands have been ground into this shape.

Jing Yu felt the burning pain before. At that time, he was thinking about something, but he didn't care for a while. At this time, Qi Ye spread his hand and was pinched by his big hand. He suddenly became squeamish, and he said to Qi Ye coquettishly: " It hurts~"

Qi Ye stroked his palm with his fingers: "The blisters need to be broken."

Jing Yu felt like a willow branch was caressing the palm of his hand. Before he could react, Qi Ye took his hand and walked into the house.

"Why?"

"Pick out the blisters."

Jing Yu was sitting on the bench in the room, Qi Ye was facing him, pinching the needle in his hand, the sun was setting outside, even with the oil lamp on, the room was still a bit dark, Qi Ye was facing away from the light, and pointed the needle tip into the fire He looked down, his face was expressionless, and he was handsome with indifference.

The needle was thick and long, and Jing Yu's heart trembled when he saw it, and he stammered, "Yes, can it be, don't you pierce it?"

Qi Ye: "After the prick is broken, apply medicine and it won't hurt."

"I...I don't feel any pain now." Seeing this, Jing Yu quickly clasped his hands together without reaching out.

Qi Ye looked at him, his eyes were dark and heavy, and there was some helplessness in his eyes.

There was a burning pain in the palm of Jing Yu's hand, and at this moment he was frightened by the needle again, his eyes were watery in an instant, and he pouted with tears in his eyes.

He is afraid of pain. With such a thick needle, if he pokes it down, he will die of pain?

Qi Ye saw that he said red eyes were red eyes, the tears in his eyes were already swirling, and his long eyelashes were wet.Looking at him with wet eyes, Qi Ye's heart softened.

He said helplessly: "There are so many blisters, if you don't pick them up, you will be so painful that you won't be able to sleep at night."

Jing Yu moved his fingers, but he still didn't let go, but there was some looseness between his eyebrows and eyes.

Qi Ye put his hands up: "Pick it away, it will get better soon."

Jing Yu said aggrievedly, "But I'm afraid of pain."

Qi Ye: "It still hurts if you don't push it away, and it will hurt for several days. When you push it away, it hurts just a little bit."

Jing Yu: "..." It makes sense.

Qi Ye: "Be obedient."

Jing Yu pursed his lips, and spread his hands away with a look of grief. As soon as Qi Ye squeezed his hand, Jing Yu frowned and said "ah".

Qi Ye looked at his face as if looking at death like home, and was completely tempered by him: "If you are afraid, close your eyes."

Jing Yu directly leaned over and buried his face on Qi Ye's shoulder: "Come on."

Qi Ye was amused by his words, raised his lips, and squeezed Jing Yu's hand to the bright place.

"What do you want for dinner?"

Jing Yu was tense, and his whole body was tense. When he heard Qi Ye's question, he gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and choose, diverting attention is useless to me."

Seeing him under the candlelight, Qi Ye curled up his white and thin fingers again, trembling slightly, making his round fingertips feel a sense of fragility for no reason.

"Be patient."

"Take it easy."

"Ah."

Qi Ye moved quickly, and it didn't hurt as much as expected, but it already made Jing Yu sweat, his fingertips were stained with a layer of crimson, and the blisters on both hands were popped. He was lying on the bed right now. On Qi Ye's shoulder, there was a soft whimper, and he said in a crying voice: "What was agreed to be lighter? It really hurts too much."

"It won't hurt in a while." Qi Ye patted his back to comfort him.

After sobbing softly for a while, Jing Yu raised his head from Qi Ye's shoulder, his eyes were red like rabbits, he sniffled, and said pitifully, "I'm hungry."

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Jing Yu's hands were wrapped three times by Qi Ye with herbs and clean silk cloth strips. After they were torn apart, they were covered with herbs again. It was indeed painless as Qi Ye said, but it was inconvenient to eat.

Qiye made rice with fish soup for Jing Yu for dinner, cut a few pieces of corn in it, the thick soup turned white, fragrant and fresh, the fish was boneless fish without thorns, Jing Yu held the spoon inflexibly to scoop it Wrapped in thick soup, the rice and the fish could not be scooped up, so anxious that he could only look at Qi Ye.

Qi Ye couldn't help but find it funny, he had never seen such a greedy person.

Jing Yu hummed, and ate slowly, a meal took half an hour.

He sweated all over during the day, his body was sticky and uncomfortable, and his hands were injured and were covered with medicine, but they couldn't touch the water.

Jing Yu worried: "How can I take a bath?"

Qi Ye had already boiled a pot of steaming water, he was muttering beside him.

Jing Yu glanced at the kitchen: "Brother Ye, do you have a wooden bucket for bathing?"

Qi Ye: "No."

Jing Yu sighed. He watched TV, and the ancient people always soaked in the bucket when they bathed. Why did it come to him? It was not like this.

It was getting dark, and Qi Ye couldn't make one for him.

Jing Yu looked at Qi Ye anxiously, and asked him: "Then what should I do? I can't take a bath anymore."

Qi Ye met his gaze: "... Shall I help you?"

Jing Yu twitched her eyelashes slightly, and asked softly, "How can you help me?"

Shower shed.

Jing Yu blushed, he stood in the innermost place, stepping barefoot on the slightly protruding smooth stone slabs, his toes were separated from each other because of nervousness, Qi Ye stood outside, his tall body against the moonlight , In this cramped space, there is a sense of oppression.

Jing Yu really didn't know just now that the help Qi Ye said was to help him take a bath.

He was a little embarrassed, although they were all men, and it was no big deal if they couldn't touch the water to help them take a bath, but Jing Yu felt shy.

Qi Ye's expression was calm.

Jing Yu's face turned red, and she was embarrassed to take off her clothes in front of Qi Ye, "You, don't look at me first."

Qi Ye: "..."

Jing Yu saw Qi Ye turned around, blinked, and then took off his clothes slowly, because his hands were tied with thick herbs, and his movements were very clumsy.

"Okay." Jing Yu threw the clothes into the laundry basin beside him.

Qi Ye turned around, his eyes touched his white body, and he felt a little unnatural, and it was not the first time we met, when we first met, Jing Yu was walking naked on his face...

Jing Yu felt hot all over his face, his whole body was white and pink, his frame was small, and his body looked very slender, especially his waist and limbs. Because of embarrassment, he turned his back to Qi Ye, a large piece of snow, white back There are two small waists and dimples on the back, and the buttocks of the white flour steamed buns are round and upturned.

Qi Ye tried his best not to look at him, soaked the soft cloth specially made of silk for Jing Yu, and splashed the water on his back. The water flowed down his beautiful shoulder blades, over his waist, and down to his ass. , buttocks, dripped down, his whole body was watery, Qi Ye paused for a moment.

Seeing that he hadn't moved, Jing Yu turned his head in a daze. Because of the heat and shame, Jing Yu's eyes shone brightly, and the ends of his eyes were like the crimson color of peach blossoms in March. Delicate hair.

Qi Ye subconsciously turned his eyes away, and then quickened his movements.

The slightly rough fingers touched the skin from time to time, and Jing Yu felt as if an electric current had passed through his whole body, and after a while there was a tendency to poke his head.

Jing Yu: "..."

Jing Yu: "!!!"

He was lying on his back, Qi Ye didn't notice, he just wanted to give Jing Yu a quick bath, at this time he was rubbing soap on his back, his big hand rubbed against his skin from time to time, Jing Yu bit his lip, Almost crying.

It was only then that Qi Ye noticed something strange, he had just washed Jing Yu like a pig in his heart, and he became surprisingly quiet.

Qi Ye turned Jing Yu around, his eyes fell on that spot: "..."

He fell silent for a moment.

Jing Yu's face turned red when he saw him, but his body seemed to have been spattered with chicken blood, and he became even more excited.

He stammered: "Nian, Nian, young and full of vigor...Fang of blood...Hold it, hold it for too long."

Qi Ye: "..."

Embarrassed, Jing Yu had no choice but to recite it again.

If I knew it earlier, I would not take a bath. What kind of bath should I take? If I don’t take a bath for a day, I won’t collapse!

For a moment, Qi Ye didn't know whether to continue or not.

"Why don't you take it easy."

"........."

It is impossible to slow down, the night is getting a bit cold, after such a toss, the water has become warmer, Jing Yu is really ashamed.

"No, there's no need, just rush in."

Seeing that he kept his head down, Qi Ye knew that he was thin-skinned in this matter, he thought for a while and followed his words and said: "Young people will be like this if they hold back for a long time."

Jing Yu: "..."

Jing Yu's hair was not washed, his body was rinsed, and he took the soft cloth that Qi Ye had wrung dry, and drove him out.

He wiped it indiscriminately, looked at the little brother who had turned off the flame, and put on his underwear angrily.

After he took a shower, Qi Ye started to wash. When Jing Yu got into bed, he simply closed his eyes and comforted himself, there is nothing to be ashamed of, it's normal, Qi Ye didn't do the same thing last time, but he just held back for a long time!

Jing Yu waited for a long time, but Qi Ye did not come over.

On weekdays, Qi Ye takes a quick shower.

After a long time, Jing Yu was not so embarrassed anymore, when Qi Ye came in, he was pulling the cloth strip wrapped around his hand.

Seeing him coming back, Jing Yu said, "Why did you wash for so long?"

Hearing what he said, Qi Ye's complexion was a little abnormal, but he just went smoothly, and then recovered, he said: "After washing, I changed the medicine for Huang Zang Zang."

Jing Yu nodded, he wondered if he had changed after dinner?

After Qi Ye finished laying the floor, just as he lifted the quilt, Jing Yu spoke again, "I just, just—"

Qi Ye looked up at him.

Jing Yu's eyes flickered a little, and his lips were pursed with a hint of water: "It's just been holding back for a long time."

Qi Ye: "...I know."

Seeing that Qi Ye's expression was normal, Jing Yu was relieved.

Just as Qi Ye got into the quilt, Jing Yu said again: "Brother Ye."

Qi Ye turned to look at him.

Jing Yu didn't know what to say anymore, he saw that Qi Ye really had no other thoughts, and he was a little discouraged, even he didn't know what was wrong with him.

Seeing that his brows were furrowed, Qi Ye thought that he was still thinking about what happened in the shower just now. Young people are sometimes bold, but they are thin-skinned in some things, so Qi Ye: "It's okay, I know, young man Very angry."

Jing Yu: "..."

It seems that Qi Ye is not a young man anymore!

"Then, then you don't even have a wife, and you are also a young man—"

Before Jing Yu finished speaking, Qi Ye interrupted: "Go to sleep."

In the middle of the night, Qi Ye really didn't want to tangle with him on this matter.

He has always been not keen on this matter, and he lives a little pure-hearted. Last time, he was touched by Jing Yu before he reacted. Just now when he was taking a bath... When he closed his eyes, what came to mind was Jing Yu Those teary eyes were wet, clear and translucent...

Qi Ye withdrew his gaze, frowned, and closed his eyes.

Jing Yu's heart was in a mess, and he simply didn't think about the reason for the loss in his heart.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Bingbing, Dutian, Zheyang Xuanbao, and Ditch Fresh Fish for their nutrient solution