"No, I don't mean to distrust you..." Xie Jin's expression was a little complicated, and he didn't dare to look at Wen Liang directly, for fear that his true thoughts would be seen.

Is this guy really reliable?

"Your words really don't have any credibility." Ji Duan leaned his arms around his chest and leaned there, "The stretch-legs and staring pills you gave Uncle Xie before, the specific ingredients are not clear, but luckily it is effective, if it is poison... …”

Stretching your legs and staring at pills?

Xie Jin heard the fog in the clouds. In the fragmentary memory before the coma, Ji Duan did feed him something in a shameful posture, but what is the stretched legs and staring pills, what is the name of the medicine?

"Please, I saw it at the time. You took the initiative to put the pills into his mouth." Wen Liang was in no hurry to explain, he looked at Ji Duan meaningfully, "You are actually eating human tofu under the pretext of feeding medicine, I see you Don't be at ease."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Xie Jin, the party involved, almost buried his head in the quilt. He blushed and his voice trembled, "You guys, you go out first!"

Xie Jin has always been good-natured. Ji Duan was surprised that he suddenly changed his tone. He stopped at the moment and looked towards Xie Jin, "Uncle Xie? What are you doing..."

"Go out, can you calm me down?" Xie Jin had already hid himself under the quilt. Even though it was suffocatingly hot inside, he could hide away, so as not to become the focus of discussion between the two again.

"But your injury?" Ji Duan was still trying, but he was quickly grabbed by the collar by Wen Liang.

"But what, people don't want to see you now, can you have some eyesight?" Wen Liang was a little gloating on the side, and he was so powerful that he dragged Ji Duan out of the ward quickly.

When he heard the door closed with a "bang" and the noise was isolated, Xie Jin stuck his head out of the quilt with a blushing face.

He looked around and saw that the intensive care unit was much larger than his crappy bedroom. The advanced medical monitoring equipment was connected to his body, and he knew it was expensive.

How much do these cost? Xie Jin felt a little bit of pain. He heard Ji Duan said that Wen Liang had paid for the treatment in advance, but he still had no idea how to repay the money and what to use to repay it.

He took the mobile phone on the bedside and opened the social software. The latest news on it was to report to fans that he was safe. It was obviously posted by Ji Duan while he was in a coma.

Although the comment area is still smoky, it has not been hotly searched again because of the Oolong incident like last time.

After these two live broadcasts, Xie Jin's live broadcast platform has gained a new wave of fans. These people will not complain about the small tricks in the live broadcast, nor allow the black fans to attack, they usually fight back and protect Xie in the tone of their mother.Jin and Ji Duan.

"Ji Liuyong Jin yyds, I will always go back to the black Xie Jin, I didn't see how haggard he is, you guys are Internet tyrants!"

"Xie Jinjin is posting a lot of selfies. I probably learned about the previous situation from the Internet. The sense of decadence and brokenness on your body is too heartbreaking, are you okay?"

"What kind of arrogant dog and decadent uncle is this, I'm going to die ah ah ah-"

What is this and what? Xie Jin didn't know what it meant to fry CP, but seeing so many strangers suddenly caring about him, he couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart.

After hesitating for a while, he turned on the photo mode and pressed the shutter on his haggard face. Without retouching or filtering, Xie Jin posted his truest state on Weibo.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." The blog was successful.

In the photo, because of the sultry heat just now, his originally pale face was covered with a layer of crimson, and his hair was soaked with sweat, and it was sticking to his face.

This blog post soon began to be clicked frantically, and the good and bad comments rushed in. Xie Jin did not read it again, but called the person in charge of him in the company to explain the reason for the interruption of the live broadcast.

Although he stumbled and stumbled, his attitude was still sincere. The other party didn't say anything, just warned him to pay attention next time.

"Uncle Xie, I'm in." At four o'clock in the afternoon, there was a knock on the door of the ward, and Ji Duan walked in with a box of preserved egg and lean meat porridge bought from a convenience store, "Are you hungry?"

Xie Jin's stomach growled appropriately, and he nodded embarrassedly: "How can you have money to buy food?"

"Wen Liang pays." Ji Duan opened the package of the porridge, "You are inconvenient, so let me feed you?"

For some reason, Xie Jin suddenly remembered the scene where Ji Duan was feeding himself medicine in the abandoned apartment.

The spoon full of porridge has been brought to his mouth, and looking up is Ji Duan's innocent smiling face.

"Eat, I'll feed you." The young man smiled harmlessly, Xie Jin blushed even more, it looked like he was imagining something inappropriate for children, and Ji Duan became the object of his venting his dirty thoughts.

"Uncle Xie, what's wrong with you, your face is so red." Ji Duan didn't know what Xie Jin was thinking, and put his hand on his forehead naturally, "You don't have a fever?"

There is a problem, there is a big problem!

"I can do it myself, I don't need your help!" Xie Jin pushed the hand away in a daze, his mind was in a mess, he didn't notice the sly flash in Ji Duan's eyes, but grabbed the bowl The porridge buried his head and drank it.

Listening to the farce outside the ward, Wen Liang shrugged his shoulders consciously and walked towards the smoking area to smoke his long cigarette.

Xie Jin stayed in the hospital for a total of three days, and he refused to stay any longer, supporting his body that was beginning to scab, and insisted on pulling Wen Liang to refund the extra few days of hospitalization fees.

I don't know if Wen Liang's "stretching legs and staring pills" had an effect. Although the dense wounds on Xie Jin's back would inevitably leave scars, they healed extremely fast.

Including the treatment and hospitalization expenses, the total was 2,581 yuan. Xie Jin returned the money returned by the hospital to Wen Liang and gave him an IOU. But Wen Liang had no intention of leaving at all, and followed Xie Jin back home after he was discharged from the hospital.

He didn't show distaste for Xie Jin's small shabby house, probably because of his idea of ​​home when he travels around and has a place to sleep, and Wen Liang expressed his satisfaction with it.

It's just that it's a bit embarrassing for three big men to squeeze together in a poor rental house, not seeing each other when looking up.

Ji Duan was the first person to express his dissatisfaction as expected. Xie Jin's rental house only had one bedroom, one living room, one bathroom, and one bed. The bed was still an old iron bed, and it was 1.5 meters wide to sleep him and Xie.Jin struggled, not to mention one more Wen Liang.

"Your things are enough to take up space, just go to the toilet."

Ji Duan frowned and pointed at Wen Liang's pile of bamboo at the door, then looked at the narrow toilet of Xie Jin's house, weighed it up and made a decision, "No, I'd better sleep in the corridor outside, in case I step on you again at night, it's weird Human."

"It's also dependent on others. Xie Jin hasn't said anything yet, so you can make up your own mind."

Wen Liang squatted on the ground to unpack the package in the bamboo stick, and rejected Ji Duan's "suggestion" with righteous words. He took out a moisture-proof mat and a set of simple quilts from it, and laid them neatly under the iron bed.

"I'll just sleep here, don't bother you." Wen Liang took off his outer robe, revealing his sweat-soaked underwear, "I advise you to be quiet when you sleep, otherwise..."

He reached out and grabbed the iron head of the bed, and shook it without exerting any strength, and the bed made a hoarse and unpleasant "squeak" sound.

"Otherwise I will suspect that you are doing something inappropriate for children in front of me."

What is this man talking nonsense about! Xie Jin was so ashamed and angrily that he wanted to find a floor to lift off and get in. Due to his temperament, he could only think of an excuse of urgency, and hurriedly hid in the narrow bathroom.

Dinner is roast goose with white porridge. Wen Liang bought the roast goose and rice from the vegetable market in the old city. Although he looks plainly dressed, his mouth is surprisingly tricky.

Ji Duan quickly picked up a goose leg and stuffed it into Xie Jin's empty bowl: "I thought you only liked to eat steamed buns, but you turned out to be a Taoist priest who likes to eat meat."

"What's wrong with eating meat? I'm not a bald donkey." Wen Liang gnawed on the piece of meat, full of disdain when he heard this, "Besides, I'm a Taoist priest of the righteous school, and I have a clear conscience when I eat three clean meats."

"That's right. After all, Zhengyi doesn't need to have many prohibitions like Quanzhen after becoming a monk." Xie Jin didn't like meat, so he silently gave Ji Duan the goose leg, and he stirred the cold white porridge with chopsticks, and then he sipped like a cat eating.

"What is the righteous school, and what are the three clean meats?" Ji Duan was too involved in this kind of matter, and almost knew nothing about it. Seeing that Xie Jin and Wen Liang communicated without any obstacles, he suddenly felt unhappy in his heart.

Wen Liang took a sip of porridge, squinted his long and narrow eyes and smiled: "Don't you understand? Taoist priests of our righteous sect can marry and have children, and they can also drink and eat meat."

"As for the three-clean meat." He shook the goose butt in his hand, the crispy skin was covered with a layer of oil, "I don't see killing, I don't hear about killing, I don't kill for myself, this is called three-clean meat."

"The Taoist friend in my previous team also belonged to the Zhengyi faction, so I learned something from him." Xie Jin put down the porridge bowl and said softly.

He seldom mentioned the past, so Ji Duan was very sensitive to the topic of "before". Seeing that Xie Jin didn't intend to discuss it further, he hurriedly asked: "And then? You have no contact?"

As if some kind of well-maintained balance was broken, Xie Jin paused, and after a long time he said: "...he passed away, two years ago."

Two years ago, it coincided with the time of an incident that happened to Pioneer Spirit Tan in the Internet rumors. Could it be that the Taoist priests in the team also unfortunately died here?

Ji Duan didn't want to see Xie Jin keep silent as soon as he mentioned it. He thought that he would at least wait until Xie Jin opened his mouth to tell the truth, and then he would ask about the details.

There was a bit of embarrassment in the air, and Ji Duan scratched his face, trying to change the topic on Wen Liang: "Then what I wanted to ask just now, don't you travel around, and you don't have a fixed income on weekdays, why don't you?" money?"

Wen Liang, who was quietly eating goose at the side, was suddenly mentioned. He wiped the goose oil from his mouth, and said strangely, "Who said I don't have a regular job?"

He took out his clean hand and grabbed his mobile phone, quickly clicked on it a few times, "This is a software I found someone to design, ranging from finding cats to fortune-telling, but the main customer group is still people who need to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts .”

Wen Liang held up the phone to show Xie Jin and Ji Duan, only to see four large characters written on the colorful page: Didi Buffing Ghosts.

The appearance of Wen Liang is like that big tube of assisting agent...you can eat it at ease, the plot is a threesome protagonist group, and the relationship is 1v1