MTL - Guardian-Chapter 23 Mountain River Cone III

Obviously from the only few contacts, Zhao Yunlan felt Shen Wei's repressive "good feeling" towards him, but for some reason, once he showed and hinted, Shen Wei seemed to be a banshee. Like the Tang monk, his eyes, nose, nose and mouth began to be empty.

Zhao Yunlan has never seen a person like Shen Wei—being gentle and gentle, never competing with anyone. No matter what person he meets, no matter how others treat him, he doesn't even say bad words, it is like a holy book piled up. The ancient gentleman is full of old and indifferent to the times.

Zhao Yunlan was a little bit confused about what he meant.

Originally, there was a high-end club outside the community that provided Western food. Zhao Yunlan wanted to bring people there. The two loved each other and were most suitable for Western food because Western food has a lot of fun things and it can be endless. However, at first Shen Wei would not go. Secondly, when thinking of those Panbang dishes that were too cold, tired and tired to be cooked, Zhao Yunlan was very upset.

I finally got caught once and couldn't let him run away. With this idea, Zhao Yunlan pretended to be a casual and relaxed attitude, and took Shen Wei to the small restaurant where he had ordered something. He also called a bowl of chaos and a few dishes of signature dishes, and filled it with steaming heat. Table.

At this hour, there were no other people in the hotel. It was empty, just the two of them. Shen Wei hadn't had time to sit down, and he had begun to be restrained.

Zhao Yunlan chatted with him a few words, and then mentioned Li Qian: "She confessed to the crime of murdering her grandmother and is now in public prosecution. Her dad does not recognize her now, and her mother is said to have wailed outside the court for two After that, I do n’t know what I ’ve already done, and I do n’t know how to measure the sentence. It ’s not good to see how far her lawyer can fight, but she has a good guilty attitude and still surrenders. The collegiate bench will probably consider reducing the sentence. "

Shen Wei was silent for a long while and sighed, "I didn't teach it well."

Zhao Yunlan was so hungry that he was hungry, was gorging, a mouthful of fried rice was stuffed in his mouth, and he encouraged the cheeks to look at him with an inconceivable look, but he couldn't talk, but he conveyed his meaning well with his eyes. ——What does this have to do with you?

Shen Wei bowed his head, and drank the soup unwillingly: "In the past, something happened to the student. As a teacher, I had to sit in a row, and preached and preached, so I taught this one ..."

The words behind were probably not very pleasant, Shen Wei paused, frowned, and didn't say anything.

Listening to this, it sounds like farting, is it the feudal aftermath of the monkey year? Zhao Yunlan thought so.

Of course, when he was facing Shen Wei, he always wanted to make himself look more civilized, so he chewed it with fried rice and swallowed it.

Although Shen Wei tried his best to hide from him, he didn't seem to be impatient when he sat together. Instead, he seemed to be in a better mood. He was very attentive and always looked after others. When Zhao Yunlan unconsciously stretched his chopsticks to the same dish for the third time, the dish was pushed in front of him. Not only that, Shen Wei also passed the hot teapot and poured hot water for both people.

Zhao Yunlan quickly said, "I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

"Hot, don't touch it." Shen Wei lightly avoided his hand and poured hot tea into his cup. "You eat too fast, which is bad for your stomach."

云 Zhao Yunlan wiped her mouth and made a gentle look: "Oh, I haven't eaten tonight, but I'm a bit hungry. In fact, I usually chew slowly."

Shen Wei laughed. Zhao Yunlan was trying to take advantage of the good atmosphere, but at this time, the table in the restaurant suddenly swayed, and an empty bowl at the table fell down. Zhao Yunlan responded quickly and put his hands in his hands. The light bulb dangled lightly.

Shen Wei: "Earthquake?"

The shock soon subsided. Zhao Yunlan was about to speak. Suddenly, an indescribable sensation erupted in his heart, as if he was dreaming in the middle of the night and waking up from the height for a moment. .

What's up ... something came out.

I do n’t know why, Zhao Yunlan told him in a voice.

Maybe the fried rice is a little cold, or the porridge is too hot. Anyway, after eating cold and hot, sour and sweet together, it will increase the burden on the fragile gastrointestinal tract. At that moment, the strange feeling passed, and the stomach that was no longer frantic followed. It hurts a bit, like a needle, Zhao Yunlan was excited.

"What's wrong?" Shen Wei asked.

"唔 ..." Zhao Yunlan bowed his shoulders, his elbows resting on the table.

Shen Wei supported his shoulder: "Where does it hurt? Is it an upset stomach?"

However, even if he was unwell, Zhao Yunlan did not forget to climb the pole professionally. He grabbed Shen Wei's wrist and rubbed his fingers on the back of the other's hand intentionally or unintentionally. It was neither light nor heavy. It was between teasing and unintentional. A little nasal sound said, "At one point, you are really a crow's mouth."

He faced this situation, and Shen Wei didn't know what to say about him, so he quickly drew back his hand: "... I'll give you a bowl of hot soup."

Zhao Yunlan wasn't sure whether Shen Wei was shy or refused, so he sat there smiling with a smile like a gentleman. Unfortunately, this pretentious smile didn't last long. After a while, retribution came. The colic escalated, and Zhao Yunlan finally couldn't help bending down, and began to sweat coldly on his forehead.

Of course, this did not delay him beckoning to the waiter secretly, taking the opportunity to settle the account.

Xu Shenwei asked for a bowl of hot soup to bring over. Zhao Yunlan drank only a small bowl with his hand and waved his hand. He couldn't drink anymore. At this time, his lips were a little white.

Wu Shenwei looked at his face: "I'll take you to the hospital?"

云 Zhao Yunlan smiled at him with a stubborn Zhijian smile: "How big is it to go to the hospital? No, I have regular medicine at home."

He held the table to stand up, but halfway back and sat back.

Shen Wei looked serious: "No, I have to go to the hospital."

Zhao Yunlan held his left abdomen in one hand and held him in one hand: "When I go to the hospital, they will let me swallow the barium meal with a taste of paint, or insert a tube to make a gastroscope for me. None of them is better than death. Just don't let them toss me. "

Shen Wei frowned deeply.

"Finally, I plan to invite you to the drama tomorrow, all the tickets ..."

"Retreated." Shen Wei interrupted him indiscriminately, took his arm, carefully lifted Zhao Yunlan, "I won't go-hey, girl, trouble ..."

The words "checkout" have not been exported yet, the waiter has come over with the receipt and change.

The little tricks of these pick-up girls ... Shen Wei stared at Zhao Yunlan, and said to his heart, Why don't you hurt you.

云 Zhao Yunlan lowered his head, smirking at the tip of his shoe.

Finally, under Zhao Yunlan's resolute opposition and extreme non-cooperation, Shen Wei had to send him home.

When he came to Zhao Yunlan's house for the first time, he didn't have time to turn on the lights. He tripped the umbrella that opened at the door. Longcheng had very little rain in winter. At least half a month had passed since the last precipitation. Don't bother to grow mushrooms, they have not been confiscated.

Look again, there is a bag of clothes on the shoe cabinet after the laundry was washed. The label on it was two days ago. I was not in a hurry to wear it.

Shen Wei's eyes looked around the room again, and I saw shirts, trousers and wool vests thrown on the sofa, and the bed was covered with all kinds of books, old and new, with a standby laptop underneath. There is no place to sit, let alone let people lie down.

Xu Shenwei glanced at Zhao Yunlan silently, put him in the only small corner on the sofa that was not occupied, and then picked up the bed for him.

Zhao Yunlan curled up on the sofa, looked at Shen Wei's long legs with pain and joy, and swallowed silently.

Shen Wei turned back: "Where do you usually put these things?"

Zhao Yunlan: "Bed during the day and on the ground at night."

Wu Shenwei: "..."

He sighed. As long as he met Zhao Yunlan, he sighed more frequently.

Shen Wei quickly collected two books on the bed, freed up a place on the same messy desk, and put the computer on the nightstand: "Come, lie down first, I'll get you medicine ... where?"

云 Zhao Yunlan pointed to the small cupboard under the desk.

Shen Wei casually said, "Go to bed and take off your coat."

云 Zhao Yunlan hesitated for a moment: "Take off for fear that you say I am a hooligan."

Shen Wei reached out and touched his forehead, and he was full of cold sweat. I can think of how uncomfortable he was during the cold winter months. Shen Wei was so surprised that he couldn't wait to hurt him, but the distressed **** even returned The hippie smiled foolishly.

Hmm ... it really feels like a waste of emotion. Shen Wei put his face down: "It's all nonsense, just take off and lie down."

云 Zhao Yunlan immediately tore off his coat and trousers without any stubbornness, and stood in front of Shen Wei with a pajamas exposed half-heartedly.

Shen Wei's face "red" and turned red.

云 Zhao Yunlan brazenly displayed his self-righteous figure: "But you let me take off."

Shen Wei quickly moved his eyes, set the pillow on the bedside, and spread out the quilt: "The cup for drinking is for me, I will pour it for you ... Zhao Yunlan, why are you barefoot?"

云 Zhao Yunlan was sitting by the bed, and as soon as he took off his shoes, he showed two blue feet that were frozen without socks.

云 Zhao Yunlan said indifferently: "I just went downstairs for a meal, just for a while, and washed it after wearing it ..."

He couldn't go on, because Shen Wei held his feet in his hands. Although his hands were cold, his temperature was always higher than his numb feet. Zhao Yunlan was startled and went back instinctively. Shrinking, he was gripped by Shen Wei, and his fingers pressed **** the acupoints under his feet.

Zhao Yunlan: "Don't don't ... don't ... I, I haven't washed my feet today ... Hiss!"

"Do you know how it hurts now?" Shen Wei frowned. "There is no qi and blood, and the spleen and stomach are too weak to hurt. You ..."

He suddenly realized that his tone was too intimate, and immediately lowered his head and shut his mouth.

Zhao Yunlan's feet made Shen Wei pinch almost unconscious. In order to maintain the image, he did not dare to scream and scream at his mother, and he had to hold on, pretending to be Sven with a distorted expression, until he felt the feet rise magically. With a little warmth, Shen Wei was stuffed into the quilt.

Shen Wei took him medicine again, poured hot water, and watched him eat the medicine.

The two were speechless for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became embarrassing.

云 Zhao Yunlan's pajamas are really a bag of his own style. There are a few buttons in all, and the collar goes all the way under the sternum. He presses his left abdomen and the neckline of his pajamas is crooked.

Shen Wei had to force himself to look away again, and looked at his room. At this look, he saw the breadcrumbs and packaging bags in the trash can, and asked, "What did you eat today?"

云 Zhao Yunlan leaned on the bed and pointed to the trash can.

"One day?" Shen Wei's face became increasingly ugly. "What about last night?"

"I went out with a few friends last night, I drank too much, I don't remember."

Shen Wei was almost unable to suppress the fire. He was silent for half a minute before he tried to keep his voice down so as not to look too angry: "How do you live like this every day?"

Zhao Yunlan: "Ah, what's wrong?"

Shen Wei glanced gloomily at him, entered the kitchen without a word, opened the refrigerator, stared at the empty freezer for a while, and then took out a box of expired milk from it ... and half a bag of unpacked Cat food.

终于 He finally felt that he was dying of Zhao Yunlan. The back of his hand on the refrigerator door jumped out of the happy little green tendon. The thick refrigerator door was squeaked by him.