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Having said that, Chen Yuncheng carefully avoided the wound on Ning Junyan's head afterward, and when applying soap to him, he gently wiped his back, trying not to hurt him.
After taking a shower, Chen Yuncheng found a set of old clothes for Ning Junyan to put on.
This set of clothes was too big for Chen Yuncheng. It wasn't his clothes at first. It was an old clothes that his godmother got him. After washing it, he kept it in Chen Yuncheng's cabinet.
After that, Chen Yuncheng threw the dirty clothes the two of them had changed into the basin and washed them together. While he was doing the laundry, Ning Junyan sat on the small stool under the eaves and looked at Chen Yuncheng intently.
Chen Yuncheng occasionally raised his head to talk to him, Ning Junyan would not respond to him, but Chen Yuncheng didn't mind talking to himself.
It was completely dark by this time, an incandescent lamp was lit in the yard, and several moths circled constantly around the light.
There are four rooms around the yard, one is the kitchen where they eat, and only one of the other three rooms is lit. It is the room of the godfather and godmother. At this time, they are watching TV.
After Chen Yuncheng finished washing his clothes, he turned off the lights in the yard, and took Ning Junyan's hand to his room.
The room has a worn wooden bed and an old-fashioned wooden wardrobe.
Chen Yuncheng asked him to sit beside the bed, turned on a small table lamp, and then opened the cabinet and rummaged in the drawers below. He found a few Band-Aids, and then went back to the bed and said to Ning Junyan, "I'll help you deal with it. Is the wound on the head okay?" He knew that godfather and godmother wouldn't care about it.
Ning Junyan looked at the Band-Aid in his hand and didn't speak.
Chen Yuncheng took it as his acquiescence, raised his hand and brushed his hair to take a closer look at the wound above. The wound on Ning Junyan's head was not very deep, and it didn't look too serious, but there was a big bulge next to the wound. Chen Yuncheng pressed it with his hand and found it was soft, but not bleeding.
Chen Yuncheng didn't understand what was going on. He held the Band-Aid in his hand for a long time and felt that he was blocked by his hair. He hesitated, and asked Ning Junyan, "Can I cut your hair short?"
Ning Junyan did not answer.
Chen Yuncheng made his own decision, picked up the scissors on the bedside table, and cut the hair on the top of Ning Junyan's head mercilessly. In the end, only a thin layer was left to stick to the scalp, and then put the band-aid on it.
After putting on the Band-Aid, Chen Yuncheng saw that Ning Junyan's hair was messed up as if it had been bitten by a dog, so he cut all the hair around him short.
During this process, Ning Junyan sat motionless by the bed.
Chen Yuncheng didn't care whether the cut was good or not. After the cut, he called him to get up, brushed all the broken hair on the sheets to the ground, and said to Ning Junyan, "Go and bring me the broom."
Ning Junyan didn't respond.
Chen Yuncheng was not angry, he went out and took a broom and cleaned all the hair on the ground. Afterwards, he returned to his room, turned over on the bed, pulled out an old comic from under the pillow, lay down and read it intently.
Ning Junyan stood by the bed and watched him for a while, then quietly climbed onto the bed and lay down beside Chen Yuncheng.
After turning off the hot water, Chen Yuncheng reached out and picked up the towel hanging on the wall to wipe his body, and wiped the mist on the mirror.
In the mirror, it was no longer the thin and thin boy at that time. Twenty-eight-year-old Chen Yuncheng was well-proportioned, with a thin layer of muscles covering his chest and abdomen, and his legs were slender.
He hadn't thought about those things in the past for a long time, maybe it was Ning Junyan's sudden appearance that made him unable to remember.
Putting on his pajamas, Chen Yuncheng left the bathroom and went back to the bed in the room to lie down. Strictly speaking, the conditions here are not very good, but this bed is much softer and warmer than the one he and Ning Junyan slept with before.
Chen Yuncheng pulled the quilt to cover half of his face, the alcohol made his heart beat faster, he was a little irritable, and he was reluctant to recall those pasts.
Chapter 6
Ning Junyan had an operation in the afternoon, and he didn't leave the operating table until the stitches, took off the blood-stained gloves, and left the operating room.
In the corridor outside the operating room, Ning Junyan met a familiar doctor, nodded calmly, and walked towards the dressing room.
After taking a shower and changing clothes, Ning Junyan put on a white coat over his shirt, and while buttoning up, walked towards the elevator and went back to the department office.
There is a private small refrigerator in his office, and there are only a few bottles of mineral water when he opens it. He took a bottle, turned around and sat on the office chair, unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his head and took a gulp.
He has the habit of drinking ice water all year round, and he can't remember when he developed it.
After drinking the water, Ning Junyan sat on the chair and looked indifferently at the front. His slender fingers still had a warm touch, which was the touch of human flesh and blood through gloves. It was subconsciously rubbing his fingertips lightly.
The air conditioner was hot, and the hot water in the shower was also hot. Only the mineral water in his hand was still cold. He drank the last sip of water left at the bottom of the bottle and picked up the phone on the table.
It's almost six o'clock now.
It was at this time that Chen Yuncheng received a WeChat message from Ning Junyan: "Have you eaten yet?"
At that time, he was still watching an unfinished game, and his emotions were interrupted inexplicably, and he replied, "No."
Ning Junyan immediately sent another message: "Wait for me."
Chen Yuncheng was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to reply, and put the phone aside. It just so happened that the ball game on the TV was over. He stood up in the middle of the narrow container, lay on the counter and looked outside, but he didn't see Ning Junyan's Land Rover. So he sat back again, picked up the phone and replied, "Okay, I'll treat you to dinner."
After waiting for more than 40 minutes, Ning Junyan parked his Land Rover in front of Chen Yuncheng's small shop, opened the door and got off.
Chen Yuncheng stood up from his chair and greeted him at the counter with a smile: "Come here?"
Ning Junyan replied only one word: "Well."