Zhong Family.
in the living room.
Dong Xuebin was not at ease when he went out to look for "medicine". He looked back at the bedroom and bed several times, then went to the plastic bag he brought and rummaged through it. He found a box of Bamir from it, broke it open and looked for hot water. Finally, he went to the kitchen to find a cup and stir it with chopsticks.
It smells like orange.
This fever-reducing medicine smells pretty good. The Power of Time and Wealth 1322
Turning back, Dong Xuebin pushed the door into the bedroom. To his slight surprise, Zhong Lizhen was lying there without moving. He didn't know whether he really listened to Dong Xuebin's words, or was too uncomfortable to move, or was choked by Dong Xuebin's words to get the rope.
"Drink the 'medicine'."
"... Hmm."
"Be careful, it's hot."
"... Hmm."
She sat down on the bed and Dong Xuebin handed her the cup.
Zhong Lizhen leaned against the bed and took it, and quickly drank the antipyretic medicine inside.
Dong Xuebin smiled slightly, took back the empty cup and said, "You can lie down under the quilt for a while. I'll see what else is at home and make you something to eat."
"Not hungry."
"You have to eat then. I'm going, but don't get out of bed."
After closing the door for her, Dong Xuebin went to the kitchen and started rummaging through the refrigerator.
It was so clean. Apart from a few eggs, there was basically nothing in the house. It seemed that Professor Zhong didn't cook often. With her working day and night, she must be hungry and full every day. Shaking her head, Dong Xuebin found the bag of rice. Thinking that Professor Zhong had a fever and couldn't eat anything greasy, I simply washed the rice and made porridge for her.
Rice, cabbage, eggs.
Just make a Egg Drop Porridge.
While it was cooking, the phone rang.
It's Han Jing calling. "Xiao Bin, how is Lizhen?"
Dong Xuebin turned down the heat under Earthen Pot and said, "I have a high fever, more than thirty-eight degrees, but the condition is not bad, the throat is not inflamed, and there are no other symptoms. I just asked Professor Zhong to take the medicine, and I am cooking for her."
"Is she still working?"
"It was just now. But I didn't let her touch the computer. How can it go on like this?" The Power of Time and Wealth 1322
"She, all those studies are in her mind. Alas, there's nothing I can say about her, Xiao Bin, so why don't you bother, Mom will leave your cousin to you."
"Sure. I'll watch her sleep in the afternoon."
"It's better for me, Son-in-law, I can help with anything. But your injuries are just a little bit better, and you were busy with Xiao Jing Sun Kai and theirs a while ago. I'm just afraid that I'll tire you. Haha, if Hui Lan knows that I'm using her man like this, she'll definitely yell at me."
"Mom, I'm fine. I'm a tough guy. Haha, I can't sit still at home."
"Well, thank you for your hard work. We have guests here and they haven't left yet. I can't leave now. If your dad comes back early, mom will go and go for you."
"No, don't run away from me. I'm here."
After hanging up the phone, Dong Xuebin continued to cook the porridge carefully. It was time to add the eggs.
Half an hour later.
It's past one in the afternoon.
Dong Xuebin walked quickly from the kitchen with a bowl of porridge, turned a corner, knocked on the bedroom door with one hand, then opened the door and stepped into the house. On the bed, Professor Zhong was lying there looking at the ceiling, his brows sometimes tightened and sometimes relaxed, his lips moving slightly, as if he was muttering some formula. Dong Xuebin rolled her eyes, knowing that Professor Zhong was calculating her data again, or mentally. There was really nothing she could do, but she just lay down obediently and didn't get out of bed. This was already a great honor, and Dong Xuebin couldn't say anything.
"The porridge is ready."
"... Oh."
"Drink it while it's hot."
Zhong Lizhen sat up holding on to the bed. It might be because she was getting up violently or because she had a fever. She swayed and covered her head as if she was a little dizzy.
Dong Xuebin quickly held her back, "Look, look, you said it's okay. How can you call it okay? I can't even sit still."
"Give me pen and paper."
"What do you need paper and pen for?"
"Write something, I just calculated it."
"Oh, you drink the porridge first and then talk after you finish it."
"I forgot about it after I drank it. Come on, it's in the drawer."
There was no other way, so Dong Xuebin had no choice but to turn it out and give it to her. Watching Zhong Lizhen mutter some numbers seriously, he quickly wrote a lot of things in the notebook. There are mathematical symbols and physics terms, and there are many symbols that Dong Xuebin has never seen before, and he doesn't know what to write. The Power of Time and Wealth 1322
"Okay?"
"Soon."
"The porridge is almost cold."
"It'll be ready soon, don't rush!"
After a long while, Zhong Lizhen put down the banknotes and finished writing.
Dong Xuebin was really unhappy. When she finished, he confiscated all her banknotes and handed her the porridge bowl, "This is the last time. You are not allowed to work anymore today!"
"I didn't get up and touch the computer."
"Using your brain will consume more energy and affect your recovery."
Zhong Lizhen ignored him and drank the porridge from a bowl. He drank it very slowly at first, but after a few sips, he drank it faster and faster, as if he was really hungry.
Dong Xuebin My heart says you are not hungry?
"How does it taste?"
"Just fine."
"There's still something left in the pot. Can I get you another bowl?"
"... Hmm."
Dong Xuebin went to the kitchen to serve porridge for her again, and also made a bowl for himself. He sat on the chair facing Professor Zhong and drank with her.
Zhong Lizhen looked at him, "You didn't eat when you came here?"
Dong Xuebin shook his head and said, "My mother said you were sick, so I drove right here."
Professor Zhong paused slightly and swallowed another mouthful of porridge, "... Thank you."
Dong Xuebin waved his hand and said, "Don't thank me, I can't bear it. After eating the porridge, you can have a good afternoon and have a good sleep, and I will thank you."
"I'll go to sleep. You can go back after eating."
"That won't work. My mother asked me to keep an eye on you."
"Little Dong, I'm not a child, I don't need you to stare at me."
"You are not a child. You are even more childish than a child. Even half-grown children know that they need to rest when they are sick, but I didn't see you know that."
"I've already asked for leave for the past two days!"
"If you take leave, you're still working at home. What's the difference between not taking leave?"
"Okay, I'm too lazy to argue with you. You just want to stare!"
After finishing the porridge, Professor Zhong threw the porridge bowl on the table, opened the quilt and got into bed, with his back to Dong Xuebin. Closed his glasses.
Going to sleep?
Could you please take off your white coat first?
Dong Xuebin After looking at it for a few times, he picked up the porridge bowl and went to the kitchen to clean the pots and pans. When he came back, he blinked his eyes for fear of listening to the bedroom door. When he saw that there was no movement inside, Dong Xuebin was still uneasy. I was afraid that Professor Zhong might calculate some data secretly, so I opened the door gently. Go to the bookcase and pull out a math book at random. Sit on the chair and look.
five minutes...
Ten minutes...
Zhong Lizhen turned over and opened his eyes and looked at him, "What are you doing."
"Reading a book." Dong Xuebin was actually watching her, supervising her to sleep.
Zhong Lizhen said, "You turn the pages one by one. I can't sleep. You go out and read."
Dong Xuebin said oh and put the book down calmly, "It's okay. I won't read it then, you can sleep on your own. Don't worry about me."
Zhong Lizhen covered his forehead and exhaled, "I'm afraid of you, okay? I'm afraid of you." He shook his head. She sat up and lifted the quilt, took off her white coat, and threw it on the back of the chair. Then she got into the quilt again, lay on the pillow and closed her eyes.
Dong Xuebin took a look, gently walked up and bent down to pull the quilt for her, covering her Nylon Stockings left foot that was exposed outside. After sealing the bottom with a roll of quilt, he gently covered her exposed left shoulder, "Go to sleep. If you need anything, just call me anytime."
No response.
Dong Xuebin didn't care, so he sat down and stared at her for a while. After a while, the sound of even breathing slowly came from the bed, and Professor Zhong fell asleep. Dong Xuebin smiled and didn't stay in the room. He walked out quietly, closed the door, and lay on the window sill to smoke.
What to do?
The room is full of equipment, and there isn't even a TV.
Well, there are quite a few computers, let's see if there are any games.
After finishing his cigarette, Dong Xuebin looked around, but did not dare to touch the computer in Professor Zhong's living room. He was afraid that it would be damaged by messing around, so he went to Master Bedroom.
in.
Dong Xuebin found a chair and sat down, then turned on the computer.
Waiting for the computer to turn on, Dong Xuebin's eyes fell on a small notebook. He was practicing his hands and waiting, so he took the notebook over and flipped through it. He thought it was a notebook for Zhong Lizhen to calculate some data. He didn't expect to understand it, so he just flipped through it blindly.
But a sentence in the middle of the card made Dong Xuebin stunned.
March 3rd.
I have menstrual cramps today. It feels very uncomfortable. It's time to rest.
Dong Xuebin immediately reacted. Is this the diary of Professor Zhong??
He quickly threw the diary on the table, not wanting to read it again. After all, it was people's privacy. But when he threw it there, the diary jumped a few pages and got stuck on the first few pages. Dong Xuebin reached out to close the book, but after accidentally glancing at it, he stopped because he saw his name on it!
Write to me?
What did you write about me?
Looking at the date, it was just a few days after Dong Xuebin rescued Professor Zhong back to the country.
The handwriting of Zhong Lizhen is very hard but very beautiful. It reads: It has been many days since I returned to China. There is nothing else I am not used to, but I masturbate more and more often. I want to quit, but why can't I? It used to be only once a month or two, but now... I just finished last night, and before I got up this morning, I couldn't help but masturbate again. Was it "touched" all over the body by Dong Xuebin on the plane? Has anything to do with this? Maybe, it's the first time in so many years that I've been "touched" by a man, even though I'm a child. Alas, Sister Han is right, maybe it's time for me to find a man to live with.
After reading it, Dong Xuebin was already a little frightened. He hurriedly closed the diary and put it back flatly and neatly from memory. He also quickly closed the computer.
It turns out that Professor Zhong is also doing something of his own!
I'm going! I saw something I shouldn't have seen!
[Second update!]
...(To be continued...