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MTL - My Cherry Will Explode in the Apocalypse-Chapter 9 Cushion together
The appearance of Song Chengshu can only be barely handsome, but the whole person has a temperament that makes people feel very comfortable. When he saw Su Ruizhe who opened the door, he immediately laughed and started playing with him. Say hello, "Hello, I am a friend of Zhanyun, my name is Song Chengshu."
"You, hello, please come in!" Su Ruizhe quickly rushed in.
After entering the door, Song Chengshu saw the exhibition cloud lying on the bed and immediately saw the wound on his abdomen.
Su Ruizhe quickly moved a chair and placed it at the bedside, and asked Song Chengshu to sit down.
Song Chengshu thanked him for nodding his head, and immediately opened the medicine box that he was holding, and took all the tools he needed.
Song Chengshu acted neatly to clean up the wound to the exhibition cloud, and then carefully examined his injury. Fortunately, the wound was not too deep and did not hurt any important internal organs. So he stitched the wound for the exhibition cloud and wrapped it with a layer of sterile gauze. During the suturing process, Song Chengshu did not inject an analgesic needle for him, but only gave him two tablets of painkillers. Anesthetics such as morphine are stricter in the tube, and the incident is sudden. Song Chengshu has no way to get it at one time. It can only be used first with painkillers, although compared with anesthetics such as morphine. The pain effect is just a drop in the bucket, but it is better than nothing. From the beginning to the end, Zhanyun never sighed.
Subsequently, Song Chengshu took out two bags of saline added with anti-inflammatory drugs and injected intravenously for the exhibition cloud.
"The wound tearing is more serious. Although I have already stitched it for you, because the wound is relatively large, I don't recommend you to move at will in the short term." After Song Chengshu finished, he looked at Su Ruizhe and said with apologetic comments. "I don't know if you can let him live in your house for a few days?"
In fact, he is really embarrassed. Su Ruizhe knows that family conditions are not particularly good at first sight. The family is not talking about the wall, but he is also a fateful person. He is only a half-year-old boy, but he has no one who can take care of him. . If you let Zhanyun leave, the responsibility of caring for the wounded must be on Su Ruizhe's body.
It’s just that Song Chengshu has no other choices. First of all, the injury of Zhanyun is really unsuitable for moving. Secondly, his identity is still unknown. Why is it suddenly exposed? Is it because there are internal personnel who are leaking secrets? The identity of Zhanyun was exposed and began to move. Zhanyun now faces the situation that both black and white can't show up. It is better to stay in the home of Su Ruizhe who has nothing to do with this matter, and it is safer.
Hearing the words, the exhibition cloud slightly frowned, he did not want to affect the innocent people because of his own affairs. He was trying to refuse, but he heard Su Ruizhe quickly answer with a crisp voice, "Okay!"
Where did they know that Song Chengshu’s request was simply in the middle of Su Ruizhe’s enthusiasm, and he was not able to get closer to Zhanyun, and now it’s a big pie on his head!
begging! It! Do not! Got it!
Su Ruizhe slammed his thighs hard, only to let himself stretch his expression, no laughter.
Song Chengshu didn't think much. He only thought that this boy was too simple and kind, and he smiled gratefully at him.
"You can rest assured that there is money in the exhibition cloud. During the treatment, he will bear all the expenses." Song Chengshu smiled and teased the words of Zhanyun, but there was some truth in it, they could not occupy a child. It’s cheap, I heard that he has to sell his own food every day to make money. It’s not easy to hear.
"No, no, no, I have money!" Su Ruizhe repeatedly waved his hand and refused.
Zhanyun first looked at his friends and then looked at Su Ruizhe helplessly. "You have to trouble you in the past few days."
"No trouble, no trouble..." Su Ruizhe's face suddenly became red.
So easy to be shy? This child is so cute...
Both Zhan Yun and Song Chengshu thought of it at the same time.
Song Chengshu left the anti-inflammatory drugs for a few days and left.
"You..." Zhan Yun just wanted to say something, and he saw Su Ruizhe rushing out like a frightened bunny.
"I, I, I... I am going to wash it!" Far away, the children stuttered.
Zhanyun can almost imagine the cute little face of the blush when the child is talking. He shook his head without a smile, adding a little love to this simple and lovely boy.
Su Ruizhe solved the personal health problem with the speed of flying, then poured a pot of hot water into the house and said, "I, I will help you scrub it?"
There are still a lot of blood stains on the body of Zhanyun, which must be cleaned up, otherwise the bacteria will breed easily.
"sorry to bother you."
Su Ruizhe carefully and carefully wiped the body for the exhibition cloud, helped him take off his jeans, and when he saw his strong body, he blushed to almost blood. I quickly took a thin blanket and covered it on the body of Zhanyun.
After all the time, the time is almost midnight, it is time to rest, and now there are only two people in Su Ruizhe and Zhanyun, and there is only one bed in the room...
This is a little troublesome...
Do you want to squeeze a bed with Zhanyun? !
Su Ruizhe can't dare! He is afraid that he is too excited and will show his feet.
For himself, Zhanyun is the lover he once fell in love with, and the most important person for him. For the current exhibition cloud, he is just a stranger. He does not want Zhanyun to have any bad misunderstandings about himself...
Otherwise, I will still play the ground floor. Anyway, the weather is getting hotter and hotter now. He remembers that Grandpa has a mat in the cupboard.
When Su Ruizhe rummaged through the box and found a mat, Zhanyun realized his intentions and shook his head helplessly. He said, "Don't be busy, come and sleep together? This bed is still quite big."
"Ah...?" Su Ruizhe turned his head.
"Come on." Zhanyun patted the vacancy on his side. After seeing Su Ruizhe’s hesitant expression, he immediately added, "I can’t let the owner sleep on the floor, do you own the nest? If you don’t come I don't dare to stay here."
Su Ruizhe had no choice but to turn off the lights, and then hugged another bed of blankets, slowly moved to the side of the bed, and then like a small donkey, shrunk in the corner of the bed.
"Come to this side, I don't eat anyone." Zhanyun is really dumbfounding.
"I, I don't sleep well, I am afraid to touch your wound."
This reason is still reasonable, and the exhibition cloud will no longer be reluctant.
Su Ruizhe originally thought that there was Zhanyun around, he must have been unable to sleep, but did not expect that sleepyness swiftly swept and brought him into a dreamland.
However, the exhibition cloud can't sleep, after all, the wound is still burning and faint. Can't sleep, Zhanyun looked subconsciously around.
The house seems to have been built for many years. The space is about twenty or thirty square meters. It is not too small, but the furniture is poor. There is only one table in the room, a few chairs, a wardrobe, a wooden bed, and a somewhat old sofa, which can be described almost by the walls of the family.
After a lap of reading, Zhan Yun’s line of sight naturally fell to Su Ruizhe who was lying beside him. The size of the child has not yet fully opened, and the thin arms and thin legs seem to be weak. However, Zhanyun knows that he does not look as weak as it seems. Once someone has not committed his eye to him, he will immediately reveal sharp claws and give the other party a blood lesson.
Such a soft and self-contained, tough and tenacious, simple and kind child, there is really no way to not feel good about him.
Suddenly, Su Ruizhe turned over and his face turned in the direction of the exhibition cloud.
Through the moonlight outside the window, Zhanyun clearly saw the boy's face.
The skin of the juvenile is very white, and because of the age, it is very smooth, and there is no one in the pores. His soft hair was loose and soft, and it looked furry. His facial features were very delicate, his eyebrows were soft, his hands were clenched into fists, and the little face with baby fat looked like a meaty tob. The small mouth is slightly open, and the pink tongue can be seen through the teeth.
In the heart of Zhan Yun’s heart, he quickly let himself regain his sight and avoid letting himself go out of his way.
This cute little guy is really in line with his appetite...
Zhanyun did not make a girlfriend from childhood to school. When he was studying, he naturally wanted to focus on his studies. However, after entering the police school, he discovered that he did not like women, and that he was interested in men. It’s just that the police school is like the big five big three big men, and no one can arouse his interest. When he was about to graduate, he was suddenly shouted by the important leader of the police. Later, he became a policeman under the police and became a street gangster. It’s just that these gangsters are very embarrassing, and there is no temperament. He is even less likely to be interested in these people.
Only Su Ruizhe, let him have a feeling of bright eyes, but also produced some inexplicable good feelings.
Unfortunately, the age is still a little smaller.
But he has patience and can wait for him to grow up. It’s rare to meet someone who likes this, but don’t know how to do it?
The author has something to say: [Little theater on the street]
Su Xiaozhe: I saved you.
Exhibition Xiaoyun: Yes!
Su Xiaozhe: You suspected me before.
Zhan Xiaoyun: Yes, sorry!
Su Xiaozhe: Even if you doubt me, I will save you.
Exhibition Xiaoyun: You, you are a good person!
Su Xiaozhe: (#`Dish?) I am saving you not for your good person card!
Exhibition Xiaoyun:? ? ?
Younger brothers: Boss boss! The grace of life is to be with you!
Exhibition Xiaoyun: I understand! Lying flat! come on! (???)?
Su Xiaozhe: How does this brain become undercover? →_→