An hour later, Long woke up. When he propped up his upper body with his hands, he felt that he had regained his vitality. However, the lost strength needed to be replenished, so he felt hungry when he got up.

He was still staying on Zhi Mei Lunzhu's bed, and saw that Zhi Mei Lunzhu had taken a shower, changed into clean clothes, and tied her ponytail. She was holding a transparent plastic bag with a used syringe in it. .

With her free hand, Zhimei Lunzhu picked up a mobile phone that had fallen on the quilt, and handed it to Long Jue: "Give this back to Hu Jiadan."

Long Jue glanced at Zhimei Lunzhu and picked up the phone.

Zhimei Lunzhu didn't say much, turned around, and walked out of the bedroom slowly.

Looking at his figure, Long Jue suddenly shouted: "I won't tell him about our relationship."

There was no response, Zhimei Lunzhu walked into the living room all the way.

The whole afternoon, Hu Jiadan wandered around outside, restless, unable to muster up the courage to go back.He didn't bring a mobile phone or money, but only the key to his residence, and he was lucky to have the key.

After staying outside for such a long time, under the sun for so long, Hu Jiadan's lips gradually became dry, and his throat also gradually became dry. At this time, I very much hope to have a glass of water to moisten my throat.

It's a pity that he is now penniless. Seeing some people on the street eating ice cream and some drinking drinks, he couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking his dry lips, feeling even thirstier.

You can't just steal a glass of water, just grab it...?

Thinking this way in his heart, he stood up from the corner, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and decided to take the risk to go back for his own glass of water.

After walking for 10 minutes, I returned to the residence, climbed the quiet stairs, took out the key, and opened the wooden door. As soon as I entered, I almost bumped into Long Jue who was standing in front of the shoe cabinet.

Seeing Long Jue's face, he was so frightened that he immediately stepped back, his back pressed against the back of the door, not daring to go forward.

Long Jue put his hands on his hips, expressionless: "You've done something wrong, and you'll be scared when you come back?"

Hu Jiadan was indeed a little flustered in his heart, and couldn't help hemming and muttering as soon as he opened his lips: "I... I'm not afraid... I'm just..."

Long Jue didn't take it seriously, and just wanted to ask the teacher: "Just what? The evidence is right in front of you. What kind of mess did you inject Naomi with? Give him a compliment!"

Hu Jiadan knew that it was useless to deceive oneself and others, and bowed his head as if pleading guilty: "I...I just think his figure is too good, and I want to practice the skills of being a superior..." But he still didn't tell the truth when he said a word.

Long Jue obviously didn't believe it, and looked at him questioningly: "Is this really the case?"

Hu Jiadan raised his head and blurted out: "I know it's wrong for me to be obsessed with him! But I haven't succeeded yet! I just kissed him and touched him!"

Long Jue just fulfilled his duty of questioning, now that the questioning is over, he just said to him: "Zhimei is waiting for you in the living room, go over and talk to him."

Hu Jiadan glanced at the living room, stretched out a hand, and grabbed Long Jue's arm.

Long Jue looked down at the hand he stretched out, and said again: "What are you doing? You are also a man, why do you look like a woman when you go to see another angry man?"

Hu Jiadan replied embarrassingly: "You just know, since I followed you, I am your woman!"

Long Jue opened his hand with the other hand, folded his arms and said, "Stop talking nasty words, Zhimei is waiting for you, you go in and have a good talk with him."

Hu Jiadan had no choice but to change his shoes and strode into the living room.

Seeing Zhimei Lunzhu sitting upright on the sofa, Hu Jiadan didn't go over immediately, but went to the water dispenser, picked up his water cup, and pressed the switch.

Zhimei Lunzhu looked at him, no matter whether he was close or not, she would open her lips: "Where did you get the potion you slapped on me, and who gave it to you?"

Hu Jiadan raised his cup and hurriedly took a big sip. Turning around, he saw a transparent plastic bag on the tea table, with a syringe lying quietly inside.

After looking at the syringe for a few seconds, Hu Jiadan turned around again, lowered his head, and continued to drink water.

"Don't pretend to drink water, you will answer my question sooner or later." Zhimei Lunzhu said calmly and seriously.

Hu Jiadan took a sip, but unexpectedly, he choked his throat, patted his chest, and coughed non-stop.

Long Jue came over, put one hand in his pocket, raised the other hand to support the wall, and leaned slightly sideways, quietly waiting for Hu Jiadan's explanation.

Hu Jiadan slowly came to his senses, holding the water glass tightly with both hands, he still refused to speak.

Zhimei Lunzhu calmly persuaded again: "You don't need to cover that person at all, he will only use you and will not really help you. If you don't say it, the next time you see him, he won't let you Live on."

Hu Jiadan retorted: "Hey! You are too serious, right!? I just gave you an injection and didn't kill you. He couldn't possibly kill me for no reason!"

Zhimei Lunzhu said: "What he is afraid of is that you will reveal his identity to me!"

Hu Jiadan was taken aback for a moment, gave a soft 'huh', turned around, and faced Zhimei Lunzhu with a look of surprise: "Is he afraid that you will see his appearance?"

Zhimei Lunzhu made a firm judgment: "If you come back later, and the time is later, you will become an unknown corpse in a certain corner of the street."

Hu Jiadan couldn't help being afraid, and blurted out: "Zhimei Lunzhu, don't scare me!"

Long Jue stood up straight, lowered the hand supporting the wall, and helped Zhimei Lunzhu persuade him: "Jiadan, just say what you know, other people's identities are much more important than your life!"

Hu Jiadan glanced at Long Jue, helpless, and replied: "Ah Jue also knows him, he is one of those gangsters, the one named Ah Zhen..."

When Long Jue heard it, his face was shocked: "...Ah Zhen?! Is it the potion he gave you? Wait, you suddenly want to Shang Zhimei, is it also Ah Zhen's idea?"

Hu Jiadan responded with a soft 'hmm'.

Zhimei Lunzhu said calmly, "I'm going to see this person."

Suddenly, there was a sound in the utility room, which was very noisy.

Long Jue's ears hated such messy noises the most, so he walked helplessly to the utility room, opened the door, and punched the box unceremoniously, several times.

Zhimei Lunzhu looked back at the utility room, and couldn't help being suspicious of the ghost locked in the utility room.

Regarding the situation in the utility room, Hu Jiadan has been kept in the dark. Seeing Long Jue come out after entering the utility room, he wondered for a while: "Why are there rats making noise inside in broad daylight?"

Long Jue walked back and comforted him, "It's all right, it's quiet now."

Zhimei Lunzhu stood up, walked towards her bedroom without saying a word, except for the questioning of Hu Jiadan just now, she didn't mention anything else, let alone verbal abuse from embarrassment.

Hu Jiadan watched Zhimei Lunzhu's figure until Zhimei Lunzhu entered the bedroom.He breathed a sigh of relief and completely relaxed. He never thought that after hiding outside for so long and being afraid, nothing happened, not even being scolded.

Hu Jiadan suddenly sighed: "I finally understand why you cheated... His temper is really good, for such a big matter, he didn't scold me..."

Long Jue pretended not to know what Hu Jiadan had confessed to Zhimei Lunzhu in private, and reacted very excitedly: "When did I cheat!? You cheated today!"

Seeing his excited face, Hu Jiadan also became a little excited, and retorted: "I said, I just kissed and touched him! I didn't go in at all! It's not cheating!" Calm down: "But... You didn't hit me, so you have a good temper. My lover, you are enough for a lifetime."

Long Jue was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say, his body had already betrayed Hu Jiadan, he had exchanged body and breath with Zhimei Lunzhu, and both had each other's smell, if this matter was revealed, Hu Jiadan It will definitely be a huge blow, so from the beginning, he didn't intend to tell Hu Jiadan.

He just raised his right hand, put it on the top of Hu Jiadan's head, which was slightly shorter than himself, and stroked it gently.

Zhimei Lunzhu stood in the bedroom, facing the door, with one hand in the pocket of her trousers, listening to the conversation in the living room, watching their actions, and only slowly walked to the desk when the talking stopped, and sat down. down.

As soon as she sat down and sat comfortably, Zhimei Lunzhu began to relax and was in a daze quietly. Not long after, she put a hand on her Adam's apple, bent slightly, and coughed.

The voice was very loud, and the two men in the living room heard it. Long Jue was more concerned about Zhimei Lunzhu. He was the first to rush into the bedroom and came to Zhimei Lunzhu. After looking at the situation, he asked: "Zhimei, are you Didn't you take a long bath just now and catch a cold?"

Zhimei Lunzhu just coughed and didn't respond.

Long Jue turned around and yelled towards the living room: "Jiadan! Get some cold medicine quickly!"

Hu Jiadan knew who the cold medicine was going to be given to, so he was a little unhappy, and murmured: "He is not a serious patient, so he can find cold medicine by himself..."

Long Jue strode out, and replied: "It's just a cold medicine, it's a little effort."

Hu Jiadan confessed generously: "What I care about is that he just caught the cold, and you are so nervous and so concerned about him."

Long Jue said helplessly: "Under the same roof, it's natural to greet each other, and in the past ten years, I have spent his hard-earned money."

Hu Jiadan said confidently: "But, you are my lover, if you care too much about others, I will not be satisfied with it."

Long Jue didn't want to argue with him, let alone quarrel with him, so he walked to a closet in the living room, squatted down, opened the door, took out the simple family medicine box, took a box of cold medicine, and poured a cup Warm boiled water, medicine and boiled water were brought into Zhimei Lunzhu's bedroom.

A glass of water was placed on the table first, and Long Jue took out a hard plastic mold containing medicine from the box, and prepared to squeeze out two pills.While coughing, Zhimei Lunzhu raised a hand and pressed Long Jue's hand.

"No need..." Zhimei Lunzhu managed to squeeze out a few words from her throat.

"Why not? You have a bad cough." Long Jue looked at him, worried.

Zhimei Lunzhu turned her face away, continued to cough, coughed and coughed, and gradually calmed down.

Long Jue changed his approach, picked up the water glass on the table, and handed it over.

Zhimei Lunzhu took a sip, just took a sip, and didn't drink any more.

The author has something to say: Naomi coughs because of too much pressure

The source of this pressure is Xiaosan, that is, the stand-in subject

I met a lot of Hanfu women on the street yesterday, all of which I have seen but have not placed an order for!

I'm the only one who wears a Tang round collar (and it's a very domineering one)

I am so happy to have earned a return rate!

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