Seeing people in time

One group's project progress is halfway through, and after eating this meal, they don't know when they will be able to spare time for another meal. Everyone's wish has become the hope that they don't have to be in the office to see the next day's rising.

After Xie Jingren tossed like this for two weeks, his stomach was finally overwhelmed, and one morning he was so pumped that he could barely walk.

He didn't care about his old problems, he dug out the medicine at home, swallowed it with cold water overnight, took out his mobile phone and asked the team leader for leave, then fell asleep on the bed.

It was the smell of porridge that woke him up.

In his sleep, he seemed to hear the sound of a door lock, but his eyelids were heavy, and he really didn't have the strength to care about it.

Now when I woke up, I saw that the room was dark, and the pain in my stomach seemed to be relieved, and I felt a little hungry because of the smell.

He didn't bother to turn on the light, so he opened the door with his body memory, blinked and walked to the kitchen, and saw that it was Pei Lingxin who had a spare key for his door.

As for the spare key, Pei Lingxin dragged him to make it at that time, and then gave him his own.

Unfortunately, both of them don't use keychains, and when they threw them together on the porch, no one could tell which one belonged to, so Pei Lingxin later went online to buy two small pendants.

Although pretty ugly.

Pei Lingxin turned his head to look at him when he heard the voice, and caught a glimpse of him walking out with bare feet again out of the corner of his eye.He frowned and said, "Go back and put on your slippers."

Xie Jingren was in a daze. Hearing this, he first lowered his head to look at his feet, and realized that he really forgot to wear slippers, and said "oh" slowly before walking to the bedroom.

After he came out and washed again, he leaned against the kitchen door frame and looked at the person in front of the stove wearing a well-tailored shirt, the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, the muscles on his arms were well defined, and he stirred the pot twice with a spoon. After eating, put some porridge in the small dish held by the other hand.Then the neck stretched forward a little, tasting the food on the plate, the back of the neck bent into a beautiful arc, extending until it disappeared into the white neckline, and it seemed that the sexy shoulder blade line could be seen through the shirt.

Xie Jingren unconsciously licked her dry lower lip.

Pei Lingxin turned off the fire, turned around and saw Xie Jingren leaning against the kitchen door, stepped forward two steps and raised his hand to test the heat on his reddish cheeks, then pressed down on his stomach, and asked softly: "Does your stomach still hurt? ? What else is uncomfortable?"

Xie Jingren hadn't had any water for a day, and her throat hurt when she opened her mouth, so she could only shake her head.

Pei Lingxin poured a glass of water from the kettle on the side, it was warming, handed it to Xie Jingren and watched him drink it, then said: "Go sit or lean on the bed and eat something, ah."

Xie Jingren nodded again almost obediently.

Pei Lingxin knew that he liked sweets, so he made millet pumpkin porridge.The pumpkin is finely chopped, the millet is fragrant and glutinous, with a little sugar added, a touch of sweetness, simple but appetizing.

Xie Jingren never cared whether it was hot or cold when eating. Pei Lingxin held his right wrist when he scooped up a spoonful of porridge and was about to put it in his mouth. He took the spoon and bowl and blew on him. The spoon came to the other's mouth.

Xie Jingren opened his mouth to eat a spoonful of porridge at the right temperature, and said vaguely: "It's not like I'm disabled."

Pei Lingxin said: "It's because you are so hot and cold and eating irregularly that you mess up your stomach."

Xie Jingren pouted, and took the bowl and spoon again: "Okay, I understand, I will do it myself."

Pei Lingxin let go of the situation, calmed down and looked around, saw a few clothes in the laundry basket next to the washing machine on the balcony, and got up to help him wash.

Xie Jingren just chewed and drank the porridge slowly, watching Pei Lingxin tidying up in his house like a half-owner, and suddenly called him: "Friends in Pao."

Pei Ling novice paused for a while, then looked at him indifferently: "What are you doing?"

"The caretakers are so skilled, how many people have they taken care of before?"

Having said that, it seems that he really hasn't learned about Pei Lingxin's relationship history.

Anyway, friends with guns don't need to know so much.

Pei Lingxin just stared at him so intently that his gaze almost burned through him.

Just when he couldn't stand it and wanted to avoid it, Pei Lingxin said, "I only took care of a fool with acute appendicitis before."

Xie Jingren chewed the porridge and smacked his heart twice. After thinking for a while, he realized that the idiot with appendicitis seemed to be referring to him.

In the second year of high school, Xie Jingren and her classmates secretly ordered takeaway at noon, but the deliveryman was late and didn't arrive until the class was about to start.

The next session is physical education class. I originally thought to go directly to the playground to solve it, but after getting the takeaway at the back door, Xie Jingren realized that she forgot to change her sneakers, so she ran back to the classroom, finished eating the takeaway, and ran back to the classroom. the playground.

As a result, I went to the hospital that night.

After the operation the next day, he was moaning on the bed after being sick, and his mother Xie wanted to gag him when he heard the sobs.

"Xie Jingren, you...!"

Pei Lingxin rushed in suddenly. Just as he called out his name and saw Mother Xie beside him, he quickly turned into a three-good student and bowed his head to say hello to her: "Hello, Auntie."

Xie's mother was annoyed by Xie Jingren's complaints, as if seeing a savior: "He came to see his classmates, then you talk, I'll go out for a walk."

Xie Jingren: ...

Pei Lingxin: ...

After Xie's mother left, Pei Lingxin lost his schoolbag and turned into a wolf again, scolding: "What's wrong with you, you! What a run after eating! Why didn't you choke to death while eating!"

Xie Jingren was so frightened that she shrank her neck. For the first time, she heard the other party's voice so loud that the echo could circle from the cochlea to the brain.

He scratched his cheek and said, "How did I know this would happen..."

Pei Lingxin was almost out of breath: "I'm really going to be pissed off by you!"

Xie Jingren carefully observed the other person's expression, seeing that Pei Jingren sat on the chair beside the bed, her brows seemed to be less tightly frowned, so she moved her buttocks to approach him, and tentatively stretched out her hand to grab the other person's cuff, Nuo Nuo Said: "I have suffered too, don't be angry."

Pei Lingxin glared at him: "I'm not angry because of you."

After finishing speaking, he sighed slightly, covered the hand that was holding his sleeve, and seemed to feel that it was inappropriate, and then circled his wrist downwards. With a little force, he rescued the sleeve, but his hand did not let go up.

He asked softly, "Does the operation hurt? Can I eat? Are you hungry?"

Xie Jingren shook her head, and answered one by one: "Manly man, how can a little surgery hurt."

"Eat some liquid food today, and start drinking porridge tomorrow."

"Hungry is not hungry, gluttony is greedy."

He added another sentence in a long-winded way: "The food in the hospital tastes so bland, I want to drink pearl milk tea."

Pei Lingxin patted him on the head: "How come you didn't kill you after eating so many sweets!"

On Saturday the next day, Pei Lingxin came again.

Also brought an insulated lunch box.

No one was there except Xie Jingren, he asked, "Are you alone? Where are your parents?"

Xie Jingren watched him put the things in his hands on the dining table in front of him, and said, "My dad is on a business trip, my mom will come later."

It was just after eleven o'clock, and the hospital hadn't started catering yet. Xie Jingren opened a lunch box familiarly, and the porridge shop came over.

"Hungry? Have something to eat?"

Xie Jingren let out a "hmm", so Pei Lingxin brought out a bowl of lean meat porridge and handed it to him, taking advantage of the opportunity and sitting on the edge of the hospital bed.

Looking at that look, the radiance of water seemed to contain a spoonful of hope.

Xie Jingren took the bowl, didn't have any doubts, picked it up with a spoon and tasted it.

And then almost spit it out.

With a flat face, he managed to avoid soiling the hospital bed sheets, and after putting the bowl away, he punched Pei Lingxin: "You are killing me!"

Pei Lingxin's hopes were immediately thrown into the puddle.He asked, "It's hard to eat?"

Xie Jingren looked disheveled: "It's so salty!"

Pei Lingxin lowered his eyes, got up and prepared to pack the bowls and spoons: "Then don't eat it, wait for the hospital to prepare meals, or I will buy you a new one."

Xie Jingren grabbed his wrist suddenly: "Hey, wait."

Pei Lingxin turned his head and asked him silently.

"This porridge..." Xie Jingren looked at his expression and said hesitantly, "Isn't it you who made it?"

Pei Lingxin pursed his lips even tighter, but he acquiesced.

Xie Jingren let out a prolonged "oh", let go, and ordered in a stern voice, "Go and boil some hot water."

"doing what?"

"This porridge is too thick. The doctor said that I have to eat partial liquid food, and I have to dilute it."

Pei Lingxin looked at him, unable to speak for a long while.

The last bowl of porridge turned into two bowls. Pei Lingxin accompanied Xie Jingren to solve the food that could be barely accepted after being opened, but there were large and small pieces of lean meat in the porridge, which Xie Jingren put in because he could not eat meat into Pei Lingxin's bowl.

After cleaning the tableware, Pei Lingxin returned to the ward and saw Xie Jingren lying flat on the bed. It seemed a little too hot, and the quilt was kicked aside.His hand was reaching into the thin hospital gown to touch his stomach, revealing a small part of his white waist.Pei Lingxin looked away uncomfortably. After packing up his things, he pulled the quilt over for Xie Jingren to cover, tucked the corners of the quilt, and said, "Then I'll go back today."

"Hey." Xie Jingren suddenly stopped him, "I'm secretly telling you, I actually prefer millet pumpkin porridge."

Pei Lingxin lowered his head behind his back, curled the corners of his lips, and replied, "Understood."

Facts have proved that Pei Lingxin and Yan are somewhat incompatible, but they get along very happily with Tang.

At least the millet pumpkin porridge on the second day was okay.

Just in case, he also brought a sugar bowl and said, "If you think it's too weak, add more sugar, but don't put too much."

Xie Jingren responded with "Mmmm", but spoonful after spoonful, the fly in the ointment was that today's porridge was too watery, he drank it up with his head buried in a short time, feeling that it was not enough.

Pei Lingxin came back after tidying up for him, hesitating for a long time, but reached out and lifted a corner of his clothes, keeping his fingertips away from the wound, afraid of hurting someone if he touched it.

Xie Jingren said softly: "It's nothing, just a small cut, the thread will be removed and nothing will happen."

Pei Lingxin glanced at him, and was finally willing to touch the skin, but it was still only around the wound.Xie Jingren suddenly felt that the wound was probably healing, because it suddenly started to itch there.

Even though the fingertips only have such a small contact area, it seems that the heat has passed through the whole body, causing people to feel flustered and itchy.Pei Lingxin gradually became bolder, and stuck a knuckle on it. Xie Jingren finally discerned where the itching came from.

It turned out that it was Pei Lingxin's temperature.