After cutting both mangoes into dices and inserting toothpicks, Jiang Yanqing went into the kitchen to throw away the garbage, washed her hands, and said while shaking the water, "Try it and see if it's sweet."
Fang Mingxiao responded, but waited until Jiang Yanqing came over and sat down before he took a piece of mango, put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly and swallowed it. He looked at Jiang Yanqing with a smile and said, "Sweet, very sweet~"
The ending tone was slightly upturned, and even Jiang Yanqing, who hadn't taken a bite yet, felt that the air was filled with sweetness, which made people blush slightly.
Jiang Yanqing looked up at Fang Mingxiao. The young man's clear eyes and eyebrows were smiling, his face was rosy, even the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. There seemed to be a layer of thick fog in his eyes. The fog slowly dissipated, and it seemed that there was a deep love between them.
Having lived for nearly forty years in two lifetimes, Jiang Yanqing had never known that an underage boy with such a handsome face could be so alluring.
This seduction is not the kind of seduction between men and women, but simply the appreciation of beautiful things by the human eye.
I didn't even know that I could not control my heart beating for him.
Just when Jiang Yanqing was a little lost in thought, Fang Mingxiao frowned, moved uncomfortably, and scratched his arm. A red rash instantly appeared on his fair arm, visible to the naked eye.
Jiang Yanqing was suddenly shocked. She grabbed Fang Mingxiao's arm and looked at him, then asked anxiously, "Have you ever eaten mango before?"
Fang Mingxiao shook his head and couldn't help but scratch it. Jiang Yanqing grabbed Fang Mingxiao's other hand and said, "Then you must be allergic to mangoes. How do you feel now?"
The itchiness continued to spread. Fang Mingxiao watched Jiang Yanqing grabbing his hand, enduring it without struggling. He frowned and asked, "Allergic?"
Jiang Yanqing thought that even though information is so developed in later generations, many people still don't believe in the existence of allergies. Doctors of this era probably haven't popularized the concept of allergies yet.
"You can't eat mangoes," he explained. "If you eat mangoes, you'll get a rash, feel uncomfortable, have trouble breathing, and even be life-threatening if you eat too much."
Fang Mingxiao's expression grew even more distressed, but he remained calm and said, "I've heard before that a patient came to see my grandfather and said that he couldn't breathe every time he ate peanuts. Is that an allergy?"
Jiang Yanqing nodded and stood up, thinking that it was a good thing that Fang Mingxiao only took one bite. However, after just one bite, large red wheals appeared on his arms.
In modern times, there are still many allergy medicines that can be taken orally or topically, and hospitals also have many countermeasures. Here, by the way, there are allergy medicines in my own space.
"Just sit on the sofa and wait for a while. I'll run the water for you. Take a shower, change into breathable clothes, and then apply some medicine. You should be fine. Don't scratch around."
Jiang Yanqing patted Fang Mingxiao's head soothingly as if coaxing a child, and quickly went to the bathroom.
He cleaned the bucket, filled it with half the space well water, and added a small half of hot water, mixing them together to make the water slightly cooler. He called out, "Fang Mingxiao, come here."
Soon, Fang Mingxiao came over with clean clothes, looked at the water in the bucket, and wanted to say that he was fine and asked Jiang Yanqing to stop working.
Then he thought about it, thinking about how he complained of being tired yesterday and how Jiang Yanqing felt sorry for him. Perhaps this was also a good opportunity for the two of them to get closer. After a moment of silence, he finally managed to hold back and just said thank you.
Leaving Fang Mingxiao to take a shower by himself, Jiang Yanqing came out of the bathroom, sat on the sofa, and sank his consciousness into space. After searching for a while, he found two ground-recording thunder bombs and felt a little relieved.
However, the ointment has the date and manufacturer on it, so you can't just take it out directly.
Fortunately, there was a spare white porcelain jar left in the space. Jiang Yanqing quickly squeezed the pure white ointment into the white porcelain jar, threw the medicine skin into the space, took the white porcelain jar out of the space, and waited for Fang Mingxiao to come out.
After four or five minutes, Fang Mingxiao walked out of the bathroom wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, his hair still dripping with water.
Jiang Yanqing quickly said, "Come over here and sit down. I'll apply the medicine for you."
Fang Mingxiao walked over with an obedient look on his face and sat next to Jiang Yanqing. Jiang Yanqing looked at his exposed arm. The red spot was still there, but it was not as serious as before.
Presumably, the space well water took effect and relieved the allergic symptoms. Seeing that Fang Mingxiao's expression was not so uncomfortable anymore, Jiang Yanqing finally felt relieved.
I was really worried that Fang Mingxiao would have a serious allergic reaction and hurt his body again.
Jiang Yanqing took out the ointment she had just prepared and applied it little by little on Fang Mingxiao's arm with a cotton swab. Fang Mingxiao asked in confusion, "What kind of medicine is this? I've never seen it before."
As he spoke, he dipped a little into the jar and put it under his nose to smell it.
How could Jiang Yanqing answer this question truthfully? She just casually replied, "Medicine for allergies. Don't talk and don't distract me."
Fang Mingxiao pursed his lips and watched Jiang Yanqing carefully apply the medicine on him. After finishing the medicine on his upper body, Jiang Yanqing subconsciously glanced at Fang Mingxiao's lower body, "You can apply the medicine yourself for the rest. I'm going to make lunch."
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