strike first

064: Prove that you are not low IQ

Jiang Ziling, Jiang Zihao and the others arrived at the seafood restaurant in the city center just after they sat down and ordered food. Huangfujue hung up again and came to urge him to go back. Jiang Ziling said it was fine, but he was not in a hurry. He hung up After the phone call, pick up the chopsticks and slowly enjoy the delicious seafood.

"I heard that Dad and his new wife are working on a project recently." Jiang Zihao asked.

"Yes. Yes." Jiang Ziling nodded and said with a little shame, "Dad originally asked me to participate. But I let him down."

Jiang Zihao added some vegetables to the pot. "What is your plan for the future?"

Jiang Ziling stopped stirring the soup, glanced at Jiang Zihao, and fell silent.

In the future. Before he resigned, he was thinking of holding his own fashion show. But after resigning, he didn’t know what to do. Last time Jiang Tao told him not to force him to join the project. He also secretly reviewed it Take a look at yourself, but you are influenced by Huangfujue's relationship.

"My plan for the future is to travel around the world with Ho Ho, play cosplay together, and camp together." Huangfu Rui spoke while chewing on the crab's feet.

Jiang Ziling looked at Huangfu Rui in surprise. This is also a kind of future planning.

Jiang Zihao unceremoniously poured cold water on Huangfu Rui: "Then I will congratulate you first. Your plan has been ruined." He put some vegetables in Huangfu Rui's bowl. "Don't eat so much meat. Eat some vegetables .”

Huangfu Rui nodded. "Yes. I'll eat later."

It was the first time for Jiang Ziling to see his elder brother treat someone so patiently and carefully. He couldn't help but wonder. How did this simple and stupid kid attract Jiang Zihao.

Although his so-called future plan is a bit ambiguous, but think about it from another angle. In fact, it is the pursuit of happiness and the pursuit of freedom.

Then what about yourself.

Just as Jiang Ziling was thinking about major life events, the cell phone in his pocket rang again as if urging his life. He took out the cell phone to check, and it was still Huangfu Jue who hung up. He refused to answer it decisively. Then he turned the cell phone to vibrate and continued eating.

An hour later, Huangfu Rui belched contentedly and asked Jiang Ziling, "Sister-in-law, what are you going to bring back for my brother. He must be starving."

Jiang Ziling gave Huangfu Rui a blank look. He even told him not to call him sister-in-law. He didn't change his mind. He stood up from his chair. "I'll bring him his favorite scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Jiang Zihao listened. He smiled sinisterly and asked, "Do you want me to give you a ride?"

Huangfu Rui felt that Jiang Ziling's words were a bit wrong, but he couldn't find out where.

Jiang Ziling declined: "No need. I can just take a taxi. Let's go first."

Huangfu Rui finally came to his senses. A tomato is a tomato. He shouted at Jiang Ziling's back: "That's not right. I remember my brother doesn't eat tomatoes."

On the way, Jiang Ziling packed a portion of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. He also bought a bottle of mineral water and returned to the hospital. It was already 10 o'clock in the evening. When he returned to the ward where Huangfu Jue was, he was surprised to find that someone came to visit him.

"Jiang Ziling. You came back too slowly. You let the patient go hungry so late." Fan Yufeng glanced from Jiang Ziling's face all the way to the takeaway in his hand. "You actually asked JUE to eat takeaway. It's too unhygienic."

Jiang Ziling glanced at Fan Yufeng in displeasure. When he brought the takeaway to the table, he saw a bouquet of red mortal roses and a basket of fruit on the table next to a thermos. He guessed it belonged to this man.

"Baby, what delicious food did you bring me?" Huangfu Jue moved to the edge of the bed, looking expectantly at Jiang Ziling taking out the lunch box.

The corner of Jiang Ziling's mouth curled into a sinister smile. He opened the box and put it in front of Huangfu Jue. "Scrambled eggs with green tomatoes for beauty, beauty and health."

When Huangfujue heard it, he immediately understood that Jiang Ziling was fooling himself, and immediately moved back into the bed. "It's delicious."

Fan Yufeng glanced at the red and yellow dishes, and said with contempt: "You actually let the patient eat vegetarian food. You really don't know how to take care of people."

Jiang Ziling glanced at Fan Yufeng in displeasure, tore off the disposable chopsticks, and said to Huangfu Jue, "This is delicious. Come, I'll feed you."

Huangfu Jue turned his face away. "I don't want to eat this."

"JUE. Don't eat that. Just drink the chicken soup I made for you." Fan Yufeng said, opened the thermos bottle on the table, and handed it to Huangfu Jue.

Huangfu Jue didn't even look at it. "I don't want this either."

Fan Yufeng hurriedly asked, "Then what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

Huangfu Jue looked at Jiang Ziling. "I want to eat your cooking."

Jiang Ziling mixed the vegetables with the rice. "You eat this first. You'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I'll make you whatever you want."

Huangfu Jue corrected: "Not tomorrow. Make it for me every day."

"Okay. I will make it for you every day. Come and eat quickly."

"must."

"must."

"Then feed me." Huangfu Jue opened his mouth, and Jiang Ziling put the food in his mouth.

Fan Yufeng looked at the loving scene in front of him. The hands holding the thermos bottle unconsciously bulged. He put the thermos bottle on the table without making a sound, then turned and left.

"Fan Yufeng, wait a minute." Huangfu Jue suddenly stopped the man who was about to leave silently.

Fan Yufeng was overjoyed. Turning around, "JUE."

Huangfu Jue pointed at the things on the table with his chin. "You forgot your things."

Fan Yufeng's joy that had just erupted dimmed immediately. He said, "If you don't need it, throw it away." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

"If you have time, go to the prison and see Shutu." Jiang Ziling said to Fan Yufeng's back.

Fan Yufeng paused for a moment and left a sentence. "It's okay, don't meddle in your own business."

Jiang Ziling chuckled lightly and shrugged his shoulders. If it wasn't because he felt sorry for Shutu, he wouldn't be so nosy.

Under Jiang Ziling's supervision, Huangfu Jue ate a box of tomato scrambled egg rice with difficulty. Then he gulped down half a bottle of mineral water to dilute the remaining taste in his mouth. The smell of tomato."

"The tomato tastes good." Jiang Ziling packed the box and threw it into the trash can. Then he passed the half bottle of mineral water left on the table to Huangfu Jue. "Rinse your mouth again. If it doesn't work, there is chewing gum in the bag. "

"Don't you like tomatoes very much? Come and kiss one."

Jiang Ziling helped Huangfu Jue straighten the quilt. "You're so picky. You don't want to kiss. It's so late. I'll just take a shower here. Stay on the bed."

Huangfu Jue refused. He said coquettishly, "Kiss one before we go. We haven't kissed for a long time."

"Huangfujue. Do you dare to prove that you don't have a low IQ?" Jiang Ziling couldn't help but get goosebumps from the big man in front of him acting like a child. Doctor, are you really sure that this man's IQ is normal.

Huangfu Jue's long and narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly. He hooked his fingers to Jiang Ziling. "Come here. I'll prove it to you."

Now it will be replaced by Jiang Ziling's IQ short-circuit. He is really curious and leans forward. Danfeng winks and looks at Huangfu Jue's handsome face that is getting closer. It is not until his lips are covered that he finds himself Two.

Familiar breath, soft texture, long-lost touch. Huangfu Jue greedily sucked the smooth and tender lips of the other party. The slippery tongue slipped into the other party's mouth.

Jiang Ziling did not resist. Instead, he enjoyed the other party's kiss. His tongue was lingering under the other party's teasing/teasing.

The atmosphere began to become impetuous. Huangfu Jue's hands began to move restlessly. However, he was restrained by the drip on the top of his elbow and the back of his hand. He had no choice but to hold the other's hand, but his momentum became more and more fierce.

Two slippery tongues are intertwined. Like twin trees that cannot be separated. They are closely intertwined.

The body fluid that the two of them had no time to swallow, overflowed from the joint/joint, slid down Jiang Ziling's supple chin, passed through the delicate neck and sexy collarbone, was absorbed by the collar, making the atmosphere extraordinarily confusing.

"Hmm..." Jiang Ziling became dizzy after being kissed. He had trouble breathing. He wanted to push him away, but his hands were bound.

Huangfu Jue was insatiably greedy and demanded endlessly. It seemed that he wanted to get back all the kisses of this week. His momentum became more and more fierce. He just barely pushed Jiang Ziling onto the bed.

"Dong dong" At this time, the door of the ward was knocked twice. Fortunately, the A3-sized viewing window on the door was covered by Jiang Ziling's paper before, so that it was convenient for Huangfu Jue to wipe himself. I was seen by the nurse outside the door.

Huangfu Jue let go of Jiang Ziling reluctantly. Jiang Ziling's brain was short of oxygen. He sat on the edge of the hospital bed and breathed desperately. A little unable to react, he fell onto Huangfu Jue's shoulder.

"Excuse me. Excuse me. I'm here to check the drip rate." The nurse pushed open the door of the ward. Seeing the picture in front of her, her cheeks turned red.

Jiang Ziling slowed down for a while before he came back to his senses. He got up from Huangfu Jue's shoulders and shyly licked the red lips that had been ravaged. He asked, "Nurse, does the hospital have hot water for bathing?" .”

The nurse adjusted the drip rate and said, "There is a bathroom over the cafeteria."

"Yeah. I see. Thank you." Jiang Ziling thanked him. Then he talked to Huangfu Jue. He simply packed up his things and went to take a shower.

Because I didn't bring a change of clothes, I had to wait until tomorrow to change. Jiang Ziling took a shower. By the way, he borrowed a bucket filled with half a bucket of hot water and came back to wipe Huangfu Jue's body.

Jiang Ziling locked the door of the ward, returned to the hospital bed, and helped Huangfu Jue carefully take off the hospital gown. Several small scratches on the wheat-colored chest had already peeled off the scars. The original skin was restored. .Heavier abrasions on the arm are still covered with scars. The red medicine is seeping. I can't help but feel a little nauseous.

Jiang Ziling unscrewed the wet towel and gently wiped the other person's body. When he wiped the wound, he was careful and cautious. It was not the point that Huangfu Jue hurt. The point was that the wound would open again. severe scarring.