found a crying bag

Chapter 37

The infusion room was quiet at this moment, only Shen Zhao and Wei Qiao were alone. During the period, the nurse came to inspect and then went out to work again.

At this time, Wei Qiao was leaning against Shen Zhao's body and sleeping quietly on his shoulder. In order to prevent him from moving around when he fell asleep, Shen Zhao kept holding the infusion hand on his knee.

There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the infusion room, which was not pungent, and a large amount of sunlight penetrated into the room, illuminating people lazily. Because of Shen Zhao's side, Wei Qiao slept very soundly.

Shen Zhao gently embraced Wei Qiao with his arms, and readjusted his position, wanting to make Wei Qiao's headrest more comfortable, Wei Qiao snorted softly, moved towards Shen Zhao's neck, and sprayed all the breath on the It touched Shen Zhao's neck, making Shen Zhao's neck feel like a little ant was crawling, it was very itchy.

Seeing that Wei Qiao was sleeping soundly, Shen Zhao had no choice but to tilt his neck, resisting to let Wei Qiao exhale on his neck.

Wei Qiao's liquid medicine had just finished, the nurse seemed to be on the verge of arriving, and quickly replaced another bottle of medicine that was hanging.

Wei Qiao hummed, and suddenly felt that the swollen eye was itchy, so he opened it reluctantly, and was about to rub it with his hands when Shen Zhao stopped him.

Shen Zhao wrapped Wei Qiao's hand, put it down and said softly: "There are bacteria in your hands, don't move around."

Wei Qiao touched Shen Zhao's shoulder and moaned, "Itches, it's so uncomfortable." But he was still obedient and didn't rub it with his hands.

There was a hint of coquettishness in the confused voice, which reached Shen Zhao's ears, and it was indescribably soft and sweet.It made Shen Zhao's heart soften.

Shen Zhao held Wei Qiao's soft little white hand and coaxed him, "I'll finish losing after a while, and I'll apply some medicine to you when I get home to stop the itching."

Wei Qiao was still leaning on Shen Zhao's shoulder to act coquettishly. After hearing this, he immediately raised his head and asked curiously: "Is milk applied? I remember that Li Dazhi was also stung by a bee, and his mother applied milk to him. I Paint that too!"

Shen Zhao: "..."

Where can I find milk for you.

So Shen Zhao patted Wei Qiao's head and ignored his words.

Wei Qiao didn't care, and arched Shen Zhao's palm like a cat, then tilted his head and looked at the needle bottle on the infusion stand, wondering, "Why are there so many?"

"The one I just put on has already lost a bottle."

"Let me just say, I've slept through it all, why do I still have so much." After speaking, he yawned lazily, and his normal eye narrowed.

Shen Zhao pushed Wei Qiao's hair sticking to his face behind his ears, and asked, "Are you still sleepy after sleeping for so long?"

"not sleepy."

After Wei Qiao finished speaking, he yawned again, Wei Qiao covered his mouth in embarrassment, and looked at Shen Zhao with a smile.

Shen Zhao nodded Wei Qiao's head with a smile.

The infusion room was enveloped in a comfortable and warm atmosphere at this time, Wei Qiao leaned on Shen Zhao's shoulder again, and looked at the infusion stand opposite.

After a while, Wei Qiao suddenly smirked at Shen Zhao, making Shen Zhao puzzled.

"what happened?"

Wei Qiao said shyly, "I want to pee."

Going out and turning right is the bathroom, Shen Zhao noticed it when he brought Wei Qiao here, so Shen Zhao put his arms around Wei Qiao with one arm and the bottle in the other, and brought Wei Qiao to the bathroom.

Wei Qiao clumsily unbuttoned his jeans with one hand, but he still couldn't undo it. He looked at Shen Zhao beside him for help, and said pitifully, "I can't unbutton it, please help me."

Shen Zhaogang watched him untie it for a long time, and was really tired. After hearing what he said, he handed the bottle to Wei Qiao's hand that unbuttoned it, and motioned for him to hold it. Then he bent down and unbuttoned Wei Qiao with ease. Open it, gently pull down the zipper, and then take off Wei Qiao's flowery underwear, revealing his pink and tender little bird.

Wei Qiao leaned sideways against Shen Zhao and said coquettishly: "I'm going to pee, you can help him, or I'll pee on myself."

Shen Zhao had no choice but to point the bird holding Wei Qiao to the sink. The moment it was held by Shen Zhao's warm hand, Wei Qiao unconsciously gave a cry, and the pink bird also jumped.

Sensing Wei Qiao's trembling, Shen Zhao let go, but the bird in his hand remained silent.

Wei Qiao stared at Shen Zhaoxiu's long hand, seeing his little bird being held by the person he liked, he was so shy, how could the bird come out, so he said honestly: "Although I'm panicking, I can't urinate It's probably because you're too shy to touch it."

Shen Zhao: "..."

It's not touching, it's helping you.Shen Zhao looked at the pink and tender bird in his hand in embarrassment, and said in embarrassment: "Do I still have to whistle for you?"

"no, I'm fine."

There's no shame in whistling.

Wei Qiao relaxed for a while before opening the gate to release the water.The sparse sound of running water continued, and the small bathroom kept echoing the sound of water.Wei Qiao felt embarrassed when he heard it, his ears were blushing, he secretly glanced at Shen Zhao, and found that he didn't respond, so he was relieved.

This is the first time for Shen Zhao to hold a bird that is not his own. In fact, he was a little embarrassed, but he didn't show it. The pink bird in his hand was very smooth and tender, because he had never used it once, and the shape was very good. There is no trace of repulsion or disgust.

Sensing Wei Qiao's peeking gaze, Shen Zhao had no choice but to pretend to be natural to cover up his embarrassment.

Wei Qiao's little bird was held in Shen Zhao's hand, and it was not easy to shake after urinating, so he shyly said, "Shake it for me."

Shen Zhao: "..."

Shen Zhao bit the bullet, shook it a few times, and then helped Wei Qiao put on his underwear. While buttoning Wei Qiao's buttons, he heard Wei Qiao say shyly, "You touched my breasts just now, you need to be responsible for me. gone."

Shen Zhao: "..."

Wei Qiao blushed and said with a smile: "You have to be responsible, you can't be a scumbag like that man on TV."

Wei Qiao learned the word "scumbag" from watching TV a few days ago.At that time, Wei Qiao didn't understand what Shen Zhao meant?Shen Zhao glanced at it, and explained perfunctorily because the man touched the woman in the play, but he didn't want to be responsible for the woman, so the woman called the man this way.

After hearing this, Wei Qiao thought that he had accidentally touched Shen Zhao, so he patted Shen Zhao on the shoulder immediately, and seriously expressed that he was a good man, that he would not be a scumbag, and would take responsibility for Shen Zhao. , Shen Zhao looked at Wei Qiao inexplicably at the time, but didn't take it seriously...

After Wei Qiao finished speaking, he snickered, the swollen eye was completely closed because of laughing, and the normal eye was squinted, adding a touch of cuteness.

Shen Zhao walked to the sink, washed his hands, and said angrily: "If you touch it, you will be responsible? Then I will let you touch it back."

When Wei Qiao heard what Shen Zhao said, he gave him a dissatisfied look, and when he heard the words asking him to touch it back, he immediately said happily: "Then go home quickly."

Shen Zhao took the bottle, took Wei Qiao's hand and went back to the infusion room, saying, "What are you doing at home? The medicine hasn't been infused yet."

With a hint of excitement, Wei Qiao stared at Shen Zhao's waist, then quickly looked away for some reason, and said with a serious face in a shy way: "Go home and touch your big *, I can't wait."

The last time I touched it by accident, I still remember the astonishingly large size. Wei Qiao withdrew his hand and slapped his steaming face.

Shen Zhao: "..."

I don't want to talk to Wei Qiao at all. Watching him shy and amused for a while, there is only one thought in my heart, Wei Qiao seems to have been bent into a paper clip.

Wei Qiao sat on the stool for a while, and finally calmed down. Seeing that there was still half of the potion on the bottle, he sighed depressingly, and asked, "When will the bet be over? My butt hurts from sitting on it."

Shen Zhao has been looking at Wei Qiao just now, seeing him sitting on the stool and snickering for a while, covering his mouth for a while, and he can tell that he has no good things on his mind. Hearing what he said, he doesn't feel distressed at all, and is indifferent Said: "It hurts from sitting, just stand for a while and the descendants of Sanxingdui will decrypt it."

"I don't want to stand, my butt hurts~"

Wei Qiao pouted, with a coquettish tone at the end, looking at Shen Zhao expectantly.

When Shen Zhao saw him like this, he knew what he wanted to do, and refused mercilessly: "Not good."

"I touched him and looked at his most secret parts, but he didn't intend to take responsibility. That's not counting. Now he doesn't even want to let someone sit on his thigh, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... What?" Wei Qiao pretended to cover his face and wept.

Shen Zhao looked at Wei Qiao coldly and let out a soft sigh.

Seeing that Shen Zhao didn't respond, Wei Qiao continued to shout: "It's so cruel, it hurts so much!"

Shen Zhao adjusted his sitting posture, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, put his right leg on the left leg casually, looked at Wei Qiao leisurely, and said coldly: "Continue."

Seeing that Shen Zhao didn't eat this set anymore, Wei Qiao rubbed his butt, stood up, hummed angrily, turned his head coldly, and planned to ignore Shen Zhao unless he came to coax him.

Seeing that Wei Qiao really stood up, with his back to him, he kept rubbing his buttocks and patting his waist with his hands, worried that he would swell the back of his hands and lose his temper completely, so he said helplessly, "Sit back quickly, what are you moving around?" .”

At this time, Wei Qiao felt a little uncomfortable on the back of his hands because his hands were too high, but he still kept his mouth shut, and said coldly, "I won't sit on it, the stool is too hard for my buttocks."

Shen Zhao pulled the back of Wei Qiao's hand and checked that the infusion needle was still in good condition, so he was relieved.He rubbed his hair fiercely, put his right leg down and said, "Okay, I know your butt is tender, can I let you sit?"

"Hmph, that's about the same."

Wei Qiao snorted coldly, but the chubby face had already turned rebellious, smiling like a trumpet flower, Wei Qiao straddled Shen Zhao's lap, and Shen Zhao carefully protected his needle hand, who knew After Wei Qiao sat up, he felt that his back was against Shen Zhao so that he could not see Shen Zhao's face, so he turned over and got down, and sat down again facing Shen Zhao face to face.

Shen Zhao: "..."

Wei Qiao put his hands flat in the air, and said with a smile: "It's easy to talk when I look at you like this, otherwise the back of my head is facing you."

Shen Zhao held Wei Qiao's back with one hand to prevent him from falling, and supported Wei Qiao's hanging hand with the other to make him more comfortable.

Wei Qiao looked at the overlapping hands of the two and said, "You didn't go to work today, are you okay?"

"It's okay, let's go in the afternoon."

Wei Qiao picked the button on Shen Zhao's chest with the hand that didn't have an infusion, and said sullenly: "I don't want to go to class, it's too boring, I don't understand. I want to stay with you, if you go to work , I will follow, wherever you go, I will go."

Look at what a worthless love story this is!

Shen Zhao looked down at Wei Qiao's head and asked, "Don't you want to learn more?"

Wei Qiao turned to pick the lower one, and complained: "It's useless to learn this, the people around you don't all speak Chinese."

Shen Zhao: "..."