inferior possession

Chapter 126

Ji Lu leaned over to wash his face with water, and before he straightened up, a body was stuck behind him. His nose caught the pungent smell of the medicine, and Ji Lu hurriedly wiped off the water stains on his face, and opened his eyes.

Duan Congzhen hugged him from behind, wrapped his arms around him to turn on the faucet, lowered his head slightly, resting his chin on the man's shoulder and neck, tilting his head to kiss his warm ear.

"Be careful of the wound." Ji Lu reminded softly, taking the towel he handed over to wipe his face.

"En." Duan Congzhen responded in a low voice, hugging his waist with wet hands, his arms tightened slightly.

The thin clothes on his body were soaked in water, and the deer shivered and moved uncomfortably.

The body just after orgasm is still sensitive, and the intentional or unintentional rubbing seems to bring out a slight sense of electricity, that is, the deer frowned and pushed him gently.

"You have to rest." said the deer.

"Yeah." Duan Congzhen kissed him casually, "I know."

Duan Congzhen hugged him and didn't speak, a rare tenderness without lust, that is, the deer was a little tired, leaned his head on his shoulder, and closed his eyes.

After hugging An Jing for a while, Duan Congzhen said in a deep voice, "Stay here tonight."

Ji Lu paused for a moment, shook his head slightly, his eyebrows rested on his shoulder, and said in a lazy and vague voice, "I can't."

"Yes." Duan Congzhen said forcefully, with no room for refutation.

"……cannot."

"can."

Ji Lu sighed helplessly, "There is no extra bed."

"We sleep together." Duan Congzhen said.

"The doctor will come to make rounds tomorrow morning." Ji Lu pursed his lips, eyes stained with sleepiness, "We can't sleep together."

"Yes." Duan Congzhen insisted.

"Others will see it," said the deer in a low voice.

Duan Congzhen shook his head, slightly pursed his lips, "No one will see."

Ji Lu raised his eyes to look at him, Duan Congzhen raised his hand, holding a bunch of keys on his fingertips, and shook them in front of his eyes, Ji Lu opened his eyes slightly.

This is the key to the door of the ward. It should be in the hands of the nurse on duty.

"Where did you get it?" Ji Lu was a little taken aback.

"I got it from the nurse's pocket just now." Duan Congzhen took it for granted, reached out to open the bathroom window, threw the key out without hesitation, and turned his head to look at the man in front of him, "You can't get out now either."

That is deer: "..."

"It means that if I agree or not, I can't leave today, right?" Lu Meifeng frowned slightly.

Duan Congzhen looked at him and smiled faintly, "Yes."

The temperature was a little lower at night, but fortunately the weather was fine so I wouldn't feel cold.

This was the first time for the two of them to sleep together in the same bed during this period of time, and the ward was extremely quiet after the lights were turned off, only the bright moonlight coming in from the window.

That is to say, the deer lowered its head slightly, and in the quiet and narrow space, one after another of breathing was clearly audible, and the breath was slightly restrained, and even the heartbeat could be heard clearly.

That is to say, the deer closed his eyes, and he heard the man's vigorous heartbeat. He slightly pursed his lips, quietly comforting the lingering anxiety and pain in his heart.

A night without dreams.

When Duan Congzhen woke up, the bed was empty, and the doctor hadn't come yet, but Ji Lu had already left.

Frowning and getting up from the bed, his gaze swept across the closed door of the ward, Duan Congzhen suddenly remembered that Ji Lu had picked the lock again.

Smiling lightly, Duan Congzhen realized that he couldn't forget how his Bambi couldn't be locked.

The hospital's breakfast was a little too light, and Duan Congzhen lost his appetite after eating a little.The doctor gave him another examination and said that he was recovering well, and he could consider rehabilitation after a while.

"How much can it recover?" Duan Congzhen looked coldly, looking down at his right arm.

"If you recover well, it's definitely possible to return to a normal state. It's just..." the doctor looked at him, hesitated to speak, and sighed slightly, "It's just that he can't do precision work anymore."

Duan Congzhen had no expression on his face, he just nodded to show that he understood.

After the doctor left, a deer came in through the door, carrying a thermos bucket in his hand, and bought some fruit.

Putting the things on the table, Ji Lu pursed his lips slightly, glanced at him, and asked in a low voice, "Is rehabilitation really useful?"

"Yes." Duan Congzhen nodded, "Otherwise there would be no need for rehabilitation medicine."

Reaching out to open the leather bag, Duan Congzhen raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw two yellow peaches and a box of blueberries inside.

"Bambi."

"Huh?" The deer lowered its head and opened the lid of the thermos.

Duan Congzhen looked at him with a half-smile, "Whose tribute did you steal?"

Ji Lu paused, turned around, and saw the things in his hand, opened his mouth, and looked away, "I bought it at the door."

"Where's the evergreen tree? Where's the three incense sticks?" Duan Congzhen chuckled, looked at him gently, and said jokingly, "If I miss one, I won't die."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Ji Lu felt helpless, took the fruit in his hand, washed it, and handed it to him.

"What did you do?" Duan Congzhen looked at the steaming food on the table.

"Cook something casually." Ji Lu packed up the meal and put it on the small table in front of him.

Duan Congzhen held his hand, pulled it to his lips and kissed him, "Thank you Bambi."

Ji Lu withdrew his hand, "Eat quickly."

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Duan Congzhen stayed in the hospital for a month or two, and except for that night when Ji Lu was left behind, he was the only one at home at other times.

As the day of being discharged from the hospital approached, Ji Lu always felt irritable for some reason, unable to sit still, as if something was about to happen.

When he was at home, the doors and windows were locked, that is, the deer had already been frightened by the Dongqingshan group, and when he was sleeping at night, even the slightest sound could wake him up from his dream.

The dagger and gun Duan Congzhen gave him were placed under the pillow, but he was still afraid. Since he escaped from the factory that day, he hadn't had a good night's sleep.

Duan Congzhen told him that the police had traced the whereabouts of those people and would interrogate them soon and send them to prison.

But the deer is still worried, and always feels that there is a thorn in his heart.

Lying on the carpet, Ji Lu looked at the clothes hanging on the balcony, his and Duan Congzhen's were next to each other, slightly swayed by the wind.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and there are mats on the sofa, so I don't feel cold when I lie on the carpet.

That is to say, the deer didn't feel sleepy, but just felt comfortable lying down, lazing on the carpet, and the afternoon passed by.

When the doorbell was rang, the deer was counting the birds flying by outside the window, counting to No. 30 and five, and the bell sounded in my ear.

Slightly stunned, the deer's heart trembled, he got up from the ground suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he looked at the entrance in a panic.

"...Who is it?" Ji Lu stood by the door, raised his hand and pressed the doorknob, and asked cautiously.

There was no sound outside the door, that is, the deer's heart was pounding, and cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead. Looking at the picture captured by the camera outside through the screen, there was a man standing outside the door, wearing a hat and bowing his head.

"Express, sir," said the man.

Ji Lu frowned, forced himself to calm down, and rolled his Adam's apple, "I didn't buy anything."

Saying that, he stretched out his hand and put on another lock to prevent the other party from breaking in.

"Is it Mr. Jilu?" The man confirmed suspiciously, and looked down at the EMS file in his hand, "This is your file."

"I didn't buy anything." Ji Lu insisted. Seeing that he refused to leave, he felt a little flustered, "Leave it at the door."

"Are you sure?" The man frowned, "This seems very expensive."

"It's okay, leave it at the door." Ji Lu said.

"……also."

The man didn't insist too much, put the courier on the ground, reminded him not to forget to take it in, turned around and left.

Ji Lu watched him leave, ran to the window, watched him drive away in the delivery car, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

An anti-theft chain was left, that is, the deer reached out and took the courier in through the crack of the door, a thin one, like a letter.

With the door closed, the deer tore open the package and poured out the contents.

It was a red book, and Ji Lu frowned suspiciously. He didn't remember buying this thing at all, and was about to call to ask Duan Congzhen if it belonged to him.

There are two things in the paper bag, a red book and a piece of paper covered with plastic.

Jilu held the red book and slowly turned it over, on which was written "Certificate of Real Estate Title".

Slightly startled, an extremely absurd idea flashed in Lu's mind, he quickly turned over the paper, and his breath froze instantly.

It is a business license.

A license to operate a florist.

That is, the deer's heart beat, and his eyes moved down very slowly, as if eager to know something, but also as if he was afraid of understanding too early.

His eyes fell on the bottom of the paper, which was written with a string of dates, which was the day when the certificate was issued.

When the deer's eyes touched those numbers, he closed his eyes suddenly as if getting an electric shock.

The above date is half a year ago.

Half a year ago, when Duan Congzhen came to the flower shop for the first time.