I make your medicine

Chapter 42

"Go find the medicine!" Tang Xiangrong completely put aside his gentle face, and pawed Lin Shulan who was spinning around in a hurry.

He looked at Tang Ren, who had been comforted by Li Che for a long time and had finally stabilized his breathing, but his voice was extremely sharp: "You little bastard, who is not familiar with you, is as virtuous as your dead father."

"Boom!" A loud noise plunged the room into an even more terrifying silence.

Lin Shulan, who was halfway on the way, was startled and turned her head to look at the source of the sound. She saw that the wooden coffee table at Li Che's feet had been kicked far away by him. sound.

Li Che hadn't been so bored for many years. He looked at Tang Xiangrong who was squatting next to Tang Zhehan calmly, his eyes were like a desert where no clouds could float in, and there was a storm that was about to come out.

It was the first time Tang Ren saw Li Che so angry. He stared at the ice peak-like profile in front of him, and the panic in his head could not be calmed down for a long time.

Li Che suddenly looked at Tang Ren, the wind and rain of the last second seemed to soften a bit, he touched Tang Ren's cheek and asked distressedly: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Tang Ren shook his head subconsciously. After Li Che confirmed that his condition was normal, he turned to the three people who were still in a daze and said, "It's a fucking miracle that Tang Ren can become like this with your parents."

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he looked at Tang Xiangrong: "A man who has tried his best to pretend to be a good person, but a bitch who is so mean." Lin Shulan immediately jumped angrily, pointed at him and shouted, "Who are you talking about!"

Li Che's eyes lightly brushed past Lin Shulan's ridiculous expression, and condescendingly pierced Tang Zhehan's still somewhat frightened eyes: "That's right, only you can give birth to such a waste who can see the ending at a glance."

Tang Xiangrong stood up, blowing his beard and staring, about to explode. Li Che didn't give him a chance to explode, and said coldly, "My patience is limited, you can try to curse again."

He tidied up the wrinkled sleeves that were pulled out by Tang Ren, and his words were full of understatement and calmness: "I can't do things that break the law, but there are always other ways to teach you to shut up."

Li Che picked up the coat on the side, and looked at Tang Zhehan again, "I hope I won't see you again, if you can't control your mouth, don't go out and embarrass your father."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Tang Ren out the door.

After getting older, he has changed his habit of being hands-on, but he can't guarantee whether he will rejuvenate if he stays for a while.

Tang Ren followed behind him silently, and Li Che didn't look back at him until he got in the car.

The car door was closed, cutting off the noise of birds singing outside, and the car was quiet.

Tang Ren clenched his fists and listened to the clear breathing of the two, his heart seemed to be falling continuously, pulling down the blood all over his body, his limbs were surprisingly cold, and his chest ached slightly.

"Tang Ren."

He heard the sound and looked towards the driver's seat, and saw a pair of red eyes. For a moment, the tip of his heart seemed to be stabbed by something sharp, and his whole body felt pain.

Li Che suppressed the sourness in his eyes, smiled lightly, and asked softly, "Can I kiss you?"

The little sugar man didn't answer, but the eagerly delivered lips instantly melted the dryness between the two of them, and when their lips touched, for the first time, Li Che didn't taste the sweetness, but kissed the bitterness of his mouth instead. .

Tang Ren was so anxious that Li Che's lips hurt a little, but he didn't say anything and didn't stop, he just let the kid kiss without any rules, and Tang Ren called him over and over again while breathing.

"elder brother."

"elder brother."

Li Che responded by soothing the back of his head, the air in his lungs was robbed and there was very little left, so he really couldn't seize the opportunity to make a sound.

I don't know how long it took for Tang Ren to find some peace of mind from this long kiss. The two of them put their heads together, and Li Che touched his cheek. Tang Ren tilted his head and rubbed against his cheek like a big dog with insecurity. hands, and the eyes that were slightly opened were paranoid that hadn't had time to restrain themselves.

Li Che saw it and saw it clearly, his heart trembled, and he was stuck in those eyes and couldn't get out for a long time.

Tang Ren's anxiety was only partially calmed by this kiss, thinking about Tang Zhehan's words, he became confused again.

"elder brother."

Li Che looked at his brows and eyes, and heard him say hoarsely: "Don't listen to Tang Zhehan, when I was a child..." I don't know where to start the story, his chest was congested again, just like this story That moment was when he woke up from the dream.

"When I was nine years old, my mother and I were taken away by my father's friend..."

He couldn't speak.

He was afraid to see the eyes of other people when they talked about him from Li Che's eyes, the kind of barbed eyes pierced his back, scratched and dripping with blood.

He was clearly right, he just wanted to live, but he didn't understand why everyone was looking at him like that.

He didn't want Li Che's eyes to be mixed with other things besides liking.

"Tang Ren, Tang Ren."

He was short of breath again, but he was still forcing himself to speak: "There is nothing that makes me afraid of men, I don't..."

"Tang Ren." Li Che frowned, and stretched out his hand to run along his back. Seeing that his lips were red again but his cheeks were pale, he pressed his lips lightly: "Stop talking."

Tang Ren froze for a moment, his eyes fixedly locked onto Li Che's worried pupils, conveying the past full of struggle and fear.

Li Che vaguely understood what he was afraid of, and his heart ached even more involuntarily.

Coaxing the child to calm down, he asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to know?"

Tang Ren nodded, then shook his head again.

Li Che smiled, and kissed his cold forehead, "I said I will wait for you, don't worry, don't be afraid, okay?"

"It's still the same sentence, I just don't want to hurt you, don't want to make you sad, don't be afraid."

"Take your time, don't worry, I've been here and not running."

"Don't be afraid, okay?"

The car was quiet for a moment, and Tang Ren took a while to slide his Adam's apple.

"Ah."

He obediently agreed, but still uneasy put his arms around Li Che's back and brought him into his arms. He buried his head sideways into the warm nest of his neck, and his breath was filled with cherishment and nostalgia.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Li Che always feels that the nearest sugar man gives him a sense that he is trying his best to seize every minute.

He frowned silently and touched the back of his neck, feeling uncomfortable.

On the way back, Li Che was on the verge of speeding repeatedly, but returned to the outskirts of the city in less than half an hour. When the expressway was nearing the end, Huang Mingfeng, who said he had no needs, suddenly called.

The mobile phone was not connected to bluetooth, so it was placed in the water glass slot behind the gear lever. Li Che was overtaking and asked Tang Ren, "Who called?"

Tang Ren picked it up and read it: "Little Fengxian." He paused after reading, and glanced at Li Che's profile.

Li Che said indifferently: "Just pick it up for me, tell me I'm driving, let him fart as soon as he has something."

Tang Ren was taken aback, and picked up the phone.

"Hey, what are you doing? You haven't answered for so long." Huang Mingfeng's thick voice penetrated the receiver, and Tang Ren looked at Li Che again unexpectedly, and responded as instructed: "Li Che is driving." He didn't recite Li Che 100% The original text given, only said: "If you have anything to say, tell me."

"Yo, his kid." Huang Mingfeng restrained his arrogant tone a bit, put on a smile again, hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "I'm a little embarrassed to tell you, cough, then what, you let him go to my house I'm looking for my underwear, I forgot to tell him this morning."

"Okay, is there anything else?"

"No, you guys are busy."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Ren always felt that the last sentence made this person say something weird.

The call interface disappeared, and the lock screen page replaced it. On the screen, Tang Ren was sleeping on Li Che's lap, with a sprawling Tang Maomao lying on his neck. One big and one small slept peacefully, looking warm and comfortable.

Tang Ren stared blankly at the wallpaper, and didn't come back to his senses until the screen went off.

His frizzy mood completely calmed down because of this photo, and a warm current slid by. He stroked the edge of the phone with his thumb, and the corners of his lips slowly curved.

"What did you say?"

Tang Ren put down his phone and relayed: "He said he asked you to go to his house to help him get his underwear."

Li Che looked at the time, nodded and asked, "Send it to him directly, and then go out for a meal?"

At the red light at the intersection, he grabbed Tang Ren's hand and couldn't help stroking it.

Tang Ren seemed to like interlocking his fingers very much, so he turned his palm over and clasped Li Che's hand. He is tall and big-boned, and his palm is also a circle bigger than Li Che's. soft.

"it is good."

He looked down at the back of Li Che's hand, remembered the note and asked curiously, "Why is it called Xiaofengxian?"

At first Tang Ren thought it was a girl's number.

Li Che sneered, and revealed his brother's black history without hesitation: "Huang Mingfeng was very beautiful when he was young, feminine and beautiful, but he still had that shadow when he was in high school. He was dragged into wearing women's clothes when he was acting in a drama."

The image of the long skirt was something that Li Che could not forget for a long time. To show respect, he gave his brother a very suitable stage name, Xiaofengxian.

"He was beautiful when he was young?" Huang Mingfeng's majestic and cold face flashed in Tang Ren's mind, and he couldn't think of a millimeter of relationship between him and the word "beautiful".

"Can't you see it? When you get old, you will become ugly." Li Che stabbed his knife unkindly, Tang Ren smiled, remembering that the captain of the police force was hospitalized today.

"Is he seriously injured?"

"He was stabbed and his arm was broken, but I see that he is alive and well, so he should be fine."

When he arrived at the hospital, Tang Ren saw Huang Mingfeng beaming at the phone, and he was convinced of Li Che's words. At least from the outside, neither the knife wound nor the fracture had any mental impact on him.

"Okay, you can take him, hang up."

Huang Mingfeng hung up the phone and raised his eyebrows when he saw the two people who came in together.

"Oh, it's a big face, you come to give some underwear, and you're dragging your family."

Li Che threw the bag in his hand on his bedside table and snorted: "I think you can be discharged from the hospital now."

Huang Mingfeng raised his intact hand and touched the top of his head, agreeing in full approval: "I think so, the doctor disagrees."

"I'm so bored lying here, and the suspects over there have caught me but I can't go to the meeting." He leaned against the head of the bed in a strange posture, wanting to reach for a banana but didn't know what his situation was. The probe arm stretched on the spot.

Li Che saw that he was frowning tightly covering his stomach, and hurriedly leaned forward, "Did you stretch?"

Huang Mingfeng waved his hands and looked down at the immaculate white bandage, "I stretch it [-] times a day, and I always forget it."

Li Che said angrily, "You still want to be discharged from the hospital like this?" He then handed him the banana, "Just say it hurts, it's not ashamed."

"It hurts." Huang Mingfeng pushed aside the banana, recalled the phone call just now, and climbed up excitedly again, "Hey, let's talk about tattoos for social people, I quite agree."

Tang Ren pulled the stool, and Li Che turned around and smiled at him. The two sat by the bed, listening to Huang Mingfeng say: "There is a suspect who is as slippery as a loach, but how do you know it's his? What an idiot." With a big flower arm, it is still Buddha, and it was captured by the surveillance camera."

He chewed a banana and said with a smile, "Okay, the Buddha has eyes."

Li Che smiled: "Didn't you still argue about getting a tattoo in high school?"

At that time, Huang Mingfeng was not in the mood for the second phase of middle school. He passed by a tattoo parlor and was in a daze on the spot. He said that he would go in and get stabbed. Li Che said: "The police can't get tattoos."

Compared with dreams, this dewy "little fairy" can be forgotten.

"Hey, if I didn't become a policeman, I would really get a tattoo."

"What tattoo?"

Tang Ren, who had been quiet all this time, spoke. Huang Mingfeng thought for a while and said, "The name or birthday of important people on the tattoo."

Tang Ren's eyes flashed, and Li Che beside him smiled slightly: "Why don't you also tattoo your phone number, don't be afraid if you lose your dementia that day."

"Fuck." As soon as Huang Mingfeng sweared, he choked when he thought that his family members were also present, and said to Tang Ren in disgust: "This forced mouth is so damaged, how did you fall in love with it? It's really hard for the child."

Tang Ren glanced at his boyfriend and said flatly, "He doesn't say that about me."

Huang Mingfeng: "..." He threw away the banana peel angrily, "Okay, I'm not worthy."

……

After the visiting time ended, the two walked out of the hospital. Li Che searched for nearby delicacies. Tang Ren looked at him and called out in a low voice, "Brother."

Li Che raised his eyes and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"You, don't you like tattoos?" Tang Ren understood clearly in the ward. When Li Che satirized Huang Mingfeng, his attitude was obvious, and he seemed not very interested in tattoos.

Li Che: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I feel that the things tattooed on my head for a while can't guarantee that I won't regret it for a lifetime. Although it will end in cremation in the end, I always feel that I have always carved things that I don't like on my flesh. Awkward."

He glanced at the child's eyes, "Why do you ask this?"

Tang Ren shook his head, leaned over and kissed his lips, touched his lips, and left immediately.

"Ask whatever you want."