Chapter 177
Chen Que realized that he had shed tears, and quickly raised his hand to pretend to touch the loose hair on his forehead. His wounded hand wiped the corner of his eye heavily, taking away the moisture.
He can't cry.
He cannot be weak, he is the backbone of the group, he must be stronger and calmer than anyone else
He always remembers what his mother said to him before she passed away.
My mother said, "Xiao Que, take advantage of your passing to cry one last time. From now on, you can never shed tears again. No matter when, where, or what situation you are in, don't forget that everyone is watching you and waiting for you, so you must be stronger than anyone else."
Mom: "I'm sorry, Xiao Que. Mom has given you such a heavy burden, but Mom believes you can do it. Mom really wants to hold on for a little longer, so that you can be free and happy for a while..."
At that moment, Shen Que saw his mother's tears for the first time, because of the guilt, reluctance and love for her child.
Chen Que put down his hand that was wiping his tears and saw pairs of eyes looking at him worriedly.
He once again deeply understood what his mother had said to him.
Leaving Chen Zui's arms, he pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth and gently hit Chen Zui's chest: "You treat me, the boss, like a child, hahahaha——But I accept this promise from Doctor Chen."
He was straightforward and looked no different from usual. He looked at everyone in the infirmary and said, "With Doctor Chen's guarantee, you will all be fine. All of you should take good care of yourselves and stay healthy. We are counting on you to come and work during the harvest season. Hahahaha—"
Everyone's expressions finally relaxed a little, and they said, "Don't worry, boss."
Chen Zui looked at Chen Que. He had never been a boss like this before. Although he had led a mercenary team, these were two completely different concepts.
The burden on Shen Que was one he had never borne before.
In fact, Shen Que is only 25 years old.
If it were a normal world, he would just be a college student who had just graduated and entered the society not long ago.
Seeing such a serious thing, Chen Zui couldn't help but feel distressed. This distress surprised him a little. Apart from saving the little wolf and developing feelings for it, and feeling distressed when he saw the skinny little guy, Chen Zui had never felt distressed for any living creature.
He knew he was a cold person.
So this heartache felt unfamiliar to him. He thought that he felt sorry for Shen Que only because of the mission and because this face really touched him.
That's all.
But the heartache at this moment means more than that.
"Brother Shen."
"Let me treat your wound."
"Thank you for your help."
Shen didn't suffer any serious injuries, but he had many minor wounds. The most serious one was a deep cut on his shoulder caused by a knife, and the rest were more like bullet scratches.
While Chen Zui was treating his wounds, Shen Que looked at him inquiringly. He had already witnessed his skills last night. How could he dare to say that he could not beat Chen Zui? No one in the town... no, no one in the two towns should be able to beat Chen Zui in a one-on-one fight.
He has high fighting power, can use guns, and has excellent medical skills.
There was really no reason to stay in their small town.
Chen Zui, who lowered his head to wrap the gauze around him, said softly, "Brother Chen, if you keep staring at me, I'm going to blush."
Shen Que thought to himself, you wouldn't do that, you little liar who's full of lies.
"Brother Chen, dinner is here." Song Luo brought in two large basins of food, and Qiu Tong, who followed behind, also brought in two large basins.
Shen Que: "You haven't eaten yet?"
Qiu Tong replied, "The teacher hasn't eaten yet. Boss, please let the teacher eat."
Shen Que was about to say something about Chen Zui when the other party spoke faster than him: "Has Brother Shen eaten yet?"
Shen Que swallowed his words back. He had been busy until now and had only drunk a few sips of water.
Chen Zui smiled knowingly, he knew: "Qiutong, please bring another pair of bowls and chopsticks."
Qiu Tong said okay and ran away.
In order to reward everyone, today's food is very rich. We killed pigs, chickens, ducks and fish.
Chen Zui and Shen Que finally had their meal.
During the meal, Shen Que habitually removed the fish bones and gave the fish meat to Chen Zui.
"Thank you, Brother Shen."
"Eat more."
Shen Que lowered his voice and stared at him: "There will be severe torture waiting for you tonight."
Chen Zui smiled and added, "I'm so scared."
Shen Que hummed and put the chicken leg into Chen Zui's bowl.
A lot more people were added to the night watch. After all, they didn't kill all the enemies, and there was a high possibility that they would come back. Everyone was also vigilant at Shen Que's request.
After Shen Que and Chen Zui finished washing up, the two of them were conducting an "interrogation" in a lively manner.
Chen Zui sat on the chair with his legs crossed.
Shen Que stood in front of him with his arms folded: "Confess and be lenient; resist and be strict."
“How strict?”
Chen's gaze swept downwards, and he saw Chen Zui, wrapped only in a bath towel, with his legs crossed like this...
"Your bottom is swollen."
This was the funniest thing Chen Zui had ever heard in his life. Shen Que's idea was really whimsical and cute.
"Brother Shen."
He still called Shen Que in the same gentle tone as before, and then slowly said: “I’m sorry, you can’t beat me.”
As he spoke, he switched his crossed legs, and during the movement, Shen Que could see more of the scenery.
Shen Que was attracted by the beautiful scenery, but at the same time annoyed by his fearless look.
He clenched his fist and shook his wrist.
"Yeah?"
"Would you like to try it?"
A real man is never a coward.
Chen Que walked towards Chen Zui with his fist raised. When he got close to him, his fist was full of wind, but Chen Zui just dodged it casually with a turn of his head. After all, Shen Que didn't really want to hit him, so his punches were big but slow.
At the same time, Chen stretched out his longest arm and pulled Chen Que, who was also only wrapped in a bath towel, into his arms.
Chen Que put one knee on the chair, half bent over, and pinched Chen Zui's chin.
"Why lie?"
Chen Zui's hand disappeared under the towel: "Because I don't want to fight."
He answered the serious questions while his hands were casually stroking the wall.
“If I say I’m good at fighting, I’m afraid Brother Shen, you will send me to fight, but I don’t want to fight, I will get hurt if I fight.”
He held up his other arm, which was wrapped in gauze.
“Brother Shen, have you forgotten? I told you that I have a blood coagulation disorder and getting injured will be very troublesome.”
Shen Que looked at his arm.
"It took a whole day of medication to stop the bleeding."
He looked at the pain in Shen Que's eyes and put his finger on the right spot.
“Brother Shen, don’t blame me.”
Slowly move your fingers forward.
"I'll be sad."
Chen Que's jawline gradually tensed. In fact, he had told himself the reason at the beginning, and he would not make things difficult for him. Moreover, he had no intention of letting the doctor fight. Doctors were the key protected persons. But Chen Zui didn't know what he would think. It was normal for him to be reserved since he was new to the place and unfamiliar with it.
It might be difficult to explain what happened next so I kept it hidden, but last night he was willing to expose himself and even get injured for the sake of the town.
Shen Que didn't mean to blame him at all, he just wanted to know the real Chen Zui.
"Do you have any other secrets?"
As he asked, his tone ended in a muffled groan. He unconsciously lifted his other leg onto the sofa and knelt completely on Chen Zui.
Chen Zui stared at Chen Que who was cooperating so well.
The fingers slowly moved away in circles.
"There is one."
Shen Que raised his eyebrows, he actually had a secret!
"What secret?"
He was completely focused on whether Chen Zui had any secrets that he had not confessed to him, and did not notice Chen Zui's little movements.
Chen Zui's head moved closer to Shen Que, put his ear close to his, stared at Shen Que's face and whispered, "The one against Brother Shen now is mine..."
He used two very rough words, and Shen Que's face turned red instantly after hearing them.
In shock.
*
It tightened suddenly, as if it had clamped something.
Shock turned into fear, and my body subconsciously wanted to dodge, but I was so flustered that my knees slipped off the chair.
As a result, I just sat on it.
Chen Que pressed his toes tightly against the ground, not daring to move. He held Chen Zui's shoulders with one hand to steady himself. Judging from his feeling, his head was probably swallowed by the swallowing force.
Shen Que was completely confused and didn't understand why it suddenly became like this!
It was obviously he who should treat Chen Zui like this!
He supported himself on Chen Zui's shoulders and tried to stand up, but Chen Zui held him down and prevented him from getting up.
He finally realized how strong Chen Zui was.
"Brother Shen."
“It’s part of massage therapy.”
Shen Que didn't believe him this time: "Stop it, the treatment can obviously be done with your hands."
He still wanted to get up, but he couldn't get up under Chen Zui's suppression.
“Brother Shen, we have been using manual massage for treatment for a long time. Haven’t you noticed that your condition has not continued to improve, but has always been the same.”
Chen Zui's tone was very calm and revealed professionalism.
This made Shen Que calm down a little, and he stopped trying so hard.
What Chen Zui said was true. It seemed that finger massage alone was of no use.
“Look, Brother Shen, you noticed it too.”
"This means we need to switch to other treatment methods. After reading the book, this is the best way to replace the finger."
Chen Zui patiently persuaded him: "Brother Chen, don't worry that I will mind. Everything is for the purpose of curing your illness, and..."
Shen Que: “And what?”
Chen Zui reached over with his Shen Que hand and felt a slippery, sticky substance on the exposed half of the body.
"Brother Chen, I was wearing a T-shirt, so my stuff didn't touch you at all, so it doesn't count..."
"The key point is that this is just for the purpose of curing the disease. We are here with the intention of curing the disease."
Chen Zui's words are righteous.
Shen Que had a tangled expression as he fell into deep thought. He wanted to cure his illness so badly. Only by curing himself could he do this or that to Chen Zui, and only then would he have the confidence to pursue Chen Zui!
It is reasonable to pay some price to treat the disease, and the distance is actually just like a wooden stick.
It's nothing.
He thought again of the sudden attack he suffered last night. No one knew which would come first, the accident or tomorrow. He didn't want to die before he could even cure this disease.
Besides, Chen Zui, a straight man, has gone to such lengths to cure him, so what's the point of me being so hesitant?
And then there is…
Hold!
It feels good!
*
He has been sucking it non-stop.
"Brother Shen."
"I just want to cure your illness. If you really hate me and can't accept what I say, then forget it..."
Chen Zui released the hand that was pressing on Chen Que, looking a little sad as if he was being disliked, even the corners of his eyes drooped.
Seeing this, Shen Que became anxious: “No, I don’t hate it.”
Seeing that just talking was not enough to convince Chen Zui, he was silent for a moment and then gritted his teeth.
Sit down completely.
Because of the massage treatment every night, Chen Zui's medication, and the oil on T-skin, it went very smoothly.
Shen Que was not injured.
Two muffled groans overlapped in the room.
After Shen Que took a breath, he continued to coax Chen Zui: "I'm not annoying, don't be unhappy, give Brother Shen a smile."
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