Sticker, come here

Chapter 14



Chapter 14

In the room, Lin Zhengqi felt a little tired before letting go of Xiong Xi out of breath. When he let go, he took the remaining roll of paper and tapped Xiong Xi's head, "Don't you dare?"

Xiong Xi was most afraid of being scratched. When he scratched, he really couldn't use his strength. Tears came out of his laughter. He bowed his waist and hugged his head to admit his mistake, "Don't dare, don't dare."

Only then was Lin Zhengqi satisfied, humming and got up from above Xiong Xi's body. After standing up, he tore off the loose toilet paper and put the half of the paper tube on the desk for use. He also wrapped around Xiong Xi's head I was too lazy to clean it up, so I helped Xiong Xi untie it a few times and told him, "You can put this on the pillow and use it while masturbating."

Xiong Xi looked like a mummy with only his eyes and half of his face exposed. Because of laughing and panting, his eyes were foggy and his cheeks were red. Lin Zhengqi glanced at him casually and felt that there was something indescribable about his appearance. sexy.

Lin Zhengqi didn't think it was wrong, he pulled the toilet paper away, squeezed the flesh on Xiong Xi's cheekbone, and said, "Your skin is really good."

"..." Xiong Xi waved his hand after being treated lightly with a shy face, tore off all the toilet paper, rolled it up and put it next to the pillow.

The two of them went out to scold the filthy woman who was playing crazy in the toilet, and cleaned up for more than an hour before finally turning off the light and going to bed.

In the dark room, the noisy air remained for a long time.

The next day was still a day off. The night before, Lin Zhengqi played mobile games on the bed until the early hours of the morning, so he slept until midnight before being woken up by his growling stomach.

Grabbing a vest casually and putting it on, Lin Zhengqi greeted the filthy woman in the living room who was staring at the fish tank, went to the toilet and began to wash his face and brush his teeth.

I only ate meat last night, so the smell of the toilet was a bit strong this morning. Amidst the background sound of the humming exhaust fan, Lin Zhengqi suddenly felt that Xiong Xi's cleanliness would definitely be ridiculed, so he went to the living room to find Gen Tan The incense is lit and placed in the toilet to provide incense.

Since Xiong Xi moved in, he has made the house a lot tidier by half acting compulsively and half mentally contemptuous.

Once Xiong Xi taught him that the clothes he had washed hadn't been collected, and they were all dusty and needed to be washed again. Lin Zhengqi was also upset that day, he threw the hanger, and said back unreasonably, "When you were a child, you dropped the sugar on the ground. Pick it up and eat it as usual, how come you are such a mother-in-law now!"

Xiong Xi remained silent, walked around Lin Zhengqi's side, folded all his clothes and threw them on Lin Zhengqi's bed, without saying a word the whole time, which made Lin Zhengqi very depressed, as if he was being unreasonable .

Although he is indeed unreasonable.

The toothbrush accidentally touched the gums, and some blood came out. Lin Zhengqi gulped and spat it out, feeling weird.

After washing my face and wiping it clean, I finally found out that something was wrong.

Where is Xiong Xi?Why is there no movement at all?

Usually that kid gets up earlier than himself.

Knocking on the door of the study room, the door was ajar, Lin Zhengqi entered the room unceremoniously, and saw a lot of toilet paper balls scattered on the floor beside the bed. Yes, it still looks a bit messy.

Lin Zhengqi walked around the paper ball and saw Xiong Xiping lying on the bed. He only raised his eyelids when he heard him come in, and then closed them again.

His face was flushed, his lips were pale, and he looked sleepy.

Lin Zhengqi sat by the bed, patted Xiong Xi's face, and asked him, "Aren't you going to die from exhaustion? Even though you were given half a roll of toilet paper, you don't have to be brave to use it overnight."

Xiong Xi was photographed and opened his eyes again, his eyelids were hot, and his voice was hoarse, "Wiping my nose. I seem to have a fever."

Last night's self-help hurt his digestive system again. In the first half of the night, he got up and squatted a few times and drank a montmorillonite powder to stop it. In the second half of the night, he was weak, had a headache and runny nose, and now he seems to have a fever.

"Is it really burned?" Lin Zhengqi patted his head, "Have you taken any medicine?"

"Well, I ate it at night, you pour me some water, I still have to eat." Xiong Xi propped up the bed and sat up to get the medicine on the table.

"It's alright, alright, you can lie down, don't move around, I'll get it for you." Lin Zhengqi saw that Xiong Xi's mind was quite clear, so the fever shouldn't be too severe.

He went to the kitchen and poured the milk into a bowl, cracked an egg in it, smashed it, and put it in the microwave to heat it up, it was the milk egg his mother made every time he was sick.

When he was done, he quickly ran back to the study with the bowl in his hand. As soon as he put the bowl on the table, he pinched his ears with hot hands.

After blowing on his hands and on the food in the bowl, Lin Zhengqi poked Xiong Xi who fell asleep after a few minutes, "I don't know if the cold medicine you took will work or not, I'll go downstairs Ask the pharmacy to buy some medicine."

"En." Xiong Xi choked out the word, and when he said it, his nose was full of hot air.

Lin Zhengqi poked him again, "I'm going to buy medicine, you drank the milk, otherwise there will be nothing in your stomach and you will feel uncomfortable after taking the medicine for a while."

Xiong Xi's closed eyes were forced to open again, Ren Lin Zhengqi pulled him up, turned around and sat on the side of the desk, leaning directly against the desk, Lin Zhengqi gave him the bowl to slow down After drinking, I went to change clothes and put on shoes by myself, and when I was about to go out, I saw Xiong Xi put the bowl on the table and lay down again.

My feet are almost recovered, but I still feel a little uncomfortable when I push hard or walk fast.After Lin Zhengqi described Xiong Xi's symptoms carefully to the doctor in the pharmacy, he prescribed a bag of medicine and walked back.

When I got home, I saw Xiong Xi's face turned even redder, and he didn't even open his eyes when he poked him, only grunting.

First take out the thermometer from the bag, pull his arm to clip it in, look at the clock and take it out immediately after 10 minutes, it's 38 degrees, okay?

The granule had already dried, and the pills were broken out. He helped Xiong Xi up again, and yelled at him softly, "Second idiot, get up and take your medicine."

The scolded person obeyed the instructions like a puppet, asked to take medicine and drink water, squeezed his eyes vigorously after eating and drinking, frowned and collapsed in Lin Zhengqi's arms.

The moment he fell down, Lin Zhengqi felt a little distressed for some reason. By the way, he imagined that after Xiong Xi's mother left, Xiong Xi was sick and no one took care of him, and his stepmother left him to fend for himself. drama.

Although it hurts, a 1.8-meter-six man is still a muscular man, and the feeling of lying in his arms is not soft and lingering, so Lin Zhengqi ruthlessly stood up and let Xiong Xi fall freely on the bed.

After taking the bowl on the desk to the kitchen to wash, I realized that I was also hungry, and I didn't pay much attention to it. I just drank the half carton of milk left over cold, and ate a few mouthfuls of bread as a cushion.

I went to the study to draw a picture, and by the way, I glanced at Xiong Xi who was sleeping, and remembered that there was something in the bag, so I opened it to take a look—Children's antipyretic paste.

Lin Zhengqi peeled off the sticker on the back, weighed it in his hand, and shouted to Xiong Xi, "Hey! You little boy! Look at my grandson!" He slapped Xiong Xi on the forehead, and put the antipyretic sticker on his face. He posted it.

Although it's a little crooked.

Xiong Xi just frowned, let out a "hum", and didn't wake up, just like the second fool who was bullied at the entrance of the village and didn't fight back.

Lin Zhengqi said with emotion, "The cripple takes care of the fool, it really touches China."

Sitting at the table and fleshing out the line drafts of a few illustrations, the chat box trembled a bit, and it turned out to be the author, Feng Han.

Fengchi: I saw the cover, and I feel very good.

Lin: Oh, as long as you like it.

Fengchi: Do you have time?

Lin: [Picture] No date, uncle, we don't have a date.

Feng Han: ... I want to ask if you have time to hack, League of Legends.

Lin: Room number.

Fengchi: ...

So Lin Zhengqi, who originally planned to do something serious, went to play games with the author in such a serious way.

In the middle, I ordered a takeaway for myself.

After playing until three o'clock in the afternoon, I felt a little sleepy, quit the game and turned off the computer after telling Feng Han, planning to take a nap.

But after turning off the computer, seeing Xiong Xi who was still in a daze, he couldn't fall asleep again.

What if I fell asleep and couldn't hear Xiong Xi's call, and ended up causing him to die tragically alone... His brain hole opened up to the outer galaxy, and Lin Zhengqi squatted by the bed and tried his forehead again - through the cooling of the fever stick.

Ah, the antipyretic stickers are not cold anymore.

He found a thermometer and measured it for him seriously. It was 36 degrees and seven, which seemed normal.

Just why are you still so lethargic?

Thinking that he hadn't eaten much all day, Lin Zhengqi entered the kitchen again full of great love for the world.

It's no problem to use a rice cooker to cook porridge or something!

There is an attitude in life called "I love Li flag". Looking at the sticky white porridge that was about to become rice, Lin Zhengqi thought for a minute, then went to the living room to pick up two large bowls of hot water and poured them into the pot. The spoon stirred and stirred, and it seemed, um, that the white porridge didn't go away!

There was Xiong Xi’s newly bought porcelain bowl in the cupboard. He took out two bowls and poured porridge on it. Then, thinking that Xiong Xi likes to eat sweets, he scooped sugar into one bowl. He also thought that the patient should inhale more salt, so he poured porridge on another bowl. Sprinkle some salt in the bowl.

Regarding salt and monosodium glutamate, he can already tell the difference clearly. This elongated crystal is...is it salt or monosodium glutamate?

I scooped up a little and tasted it with the tip of my tongue, hey, MSG seems to be quite delicious.

So MSG and salt are sprinkled in the porridge, perfect.

Carrying two bowls of porridge into the study, Lin Zhengqi grabbed Xiong Xi's shoulders and asked him to get up to eat.

As a result, it took Xiong Xi a long time to open his eyes, looked at Lin Zhengqi above his head for a long time, then suddenly closed his eyes and muttered, "I really hate you."


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